I left the office and it was dark outside. It was so cloudy that it might rain any minute... I cursed myself for not bringing the raincoat with me in the morning when I started for the office. Anyhow, there was no point of waiting anymore and I took the lift to go to the garage to take my motorcycle. On reaching the garage, I approached my bike, placed the briefcase in the dicky and started the bike. The bike pushed forward and I headed straight to my home. I, an energetic young man of 26, medium-built, medium-complexioned, unmarried, enthusiastic guy, worked as an executive in a multinational company. Before joining the company, I had worked as an Instructor in a commercial institute, teaching stenography and typewriting to young boys and girls. I studied in that Institute and after passing out successfully, I took up the position of the Instructor, and has been showing excellent results. As a result, I was in the good books of the proprietor of the institute and in fact, I was given the privilege of being the proxy-proprietor of the institute. And when I was selected for the post of executive secretary in the multinational company, I appointed a young girl of 23 years, who had recently passed out from the same Institute to take over as the next Instructor in the institute. The girl, named Rupa, was very pretty, with sharp curves and a buxom body, was a very brilliant and an outstanding student of the institute. I had in fact prepared her for her examinations and she was indeed grateful to me for having passed the exams successfully and for succeeding me in the institute. The institute was located near my residence and quite often I used to visit the institute either on my way to the office or on return. I made it a practice to check up on the success rate and the manner in which the institute is being run by the new instructor. Many a times I would give her nice tips to win over the confidence of the students and to guide them properly so that they could perform better in their examinations. Rupa was very cordial and accepted my tips and guidance with a warm welcome. I was speeding down the highway and suddenly it started raining. Initially it started as a slight drizzle and it was pouring down heavily. I was totally drenched and I opted to drive straight instead of taking shelter somewhere till it stopped raining. Now that it was raining heavily, I could not drive the bike any more and I was nearing my residence too. The bike, all of a sudden, chocked to a stop, because of some mechanical fault. I, terribly annoyed, cursing my ill fate, started pushing the bike, totally drenched, water dripping from my end. My clothes are wet, clinging to my body. When I crossed the institute, I thought of resting for a while there... and stopped the bike in front of the building, locked it, and entered the institute... Only Rupa was alone... and when I asked her why I could not see any students, she replied, "I’m also surprised, Madhav. May be because of rain, no student has reached the institute." I asked her, "Rupa, how long has it been raining in the area?" She replied, "for the last one hour." "That explains it," I chuckled. I was standing on the portico and I was shivering as I was totally wet because of rain. I saw outside and not a soul could be seen on the roads. The rainwater was running on the roads as if a flood hit the area. There was a loud thunder and lighting flashed. Rupa asked me to come in and remove my wet clothes and she asked me to dry my head with the towel. She searched for the towel and then realised that in the morning while she was drinking tea, she spilled some tea on the table and she had used the towel to clean the table; and as such the towel was in the bucket to be washed. Rupa invited me inside, offered me the chair and asked me to remove my shirt and wriggle it dry. I removed it, and even the vest was wet. I took out my already wet handkerchief and started drying my hair with it but of no avail. Rupa thought for a while and came forward to help him. She removed the pallu of her saree and put it on my head and started rubbing vigorously to dry my head. I was astonished! In front of my eyes, the luscious boobs of Rupa are dancing delightfully... and Rupa was not concerned with what I am seeing... I politely refused her help. Rupa admonished me and said, "Dear Madhav, if you do not dry your hair now, you will catch cold, and your mother will be in trouble to look after you", and continued with her job. After a few seconds, she replaced the pallu on her shoulder and asked me whether I would like to have a cup of hot coffee. I was happy to have a hot refreshing cup of coffee. She went in to bring coffee from the flask. At that precise moment, the electricity went off, and the whole area plunged into darkness. She yelled from inside, "Madhav, please light a candle and bring it in... I could not locate the flask." I searched the table drawer, took a candle and lighted it, and gave it to her. I immediately moved to the front room and watched outside. No one was to be found. The telephone rang, and Rupa came running to answer it. The proprietor was on the line. "Sir... No, sir, no student has turned in now... and it is raining heavily... I’m alone... (and when she said this, she winked at me)... I don’t expect any student to turn in during the next hour too, Sir.... yes, sir, okay... I will wait for another half an hour or so, will ring you up again sir, ... yes, sir... will lock the institute and take the keys with me home, sir. yes sir..., bye...." and hung up. When I asked her what did I tell on the phone, she replied that the proprietor was away from the town for two days and just a routine check up... She said, "Madhav, why don’t u have this coffee and sit relaxed for a while...? I do not think any student will reach the institute during the next hour too in this heavy rain..." "Okay then, we cannot even move out of this place. No electricity, it is real hell", I cursed Madhav. Sipping hot coffee really made him feel comfortable. I raised my eyes and when I saw Rupa, I found her staring at him. I realised, Rupa really did look attractive, particularly that day, wearing a light yellow transparent saree, clearly exhibiting her voluptuous curves. I wondered, how will she look like without a stitch of cloth on her, and shook my head violently as if to clear the evil ideas. Rupa smiled as if she had read my thoughts and asked, "Madhav, what was that nasty thought in your mind?" and giggled. I lowered my eyes and remained silent. To my shock, Rupa stretched her legs and raised her arms seductively and relaxed for a while, and the looks on her eyes was certainly enticing. She brought down her arms and carelessly rested her had on my shoulders and felt him still damp... She said, "Madhav, why not you remove your vest too? If you feel shy to show me your body, I will suggest that I too will remove my saree so that you may also see my body without a saree?" and winked at Madhav. I was taken aback when Rupa made such an offer. I meekly grinned at her, and removed my vest and hung it on the door to let it dry for a while. I was sitting with only my pants on and showing my bare body. Indeed I was really shocked to notice that she started removing her saree from her shoulders and gradually she stood before me in her blouse and petticoat. The petticoat was too made of thin material, which clearly outlined her shapely thighs and a thin panty-line. The blouse could not cover much of her gorgeous boobs, and I could see her tits pushing out of the thin fabric. I could see the lacy bra underneath her blouse, straining to keep her boobs in place. She asked me whether my pants are also wet to which I replied in affirmative. She again with a wink and teasing face asked me to remove my pants too... I was really not inclined to remove my pants because it would then clearly show the bulge in my shorts that has started up after seeing her stand before me in such a sexy pose. I refused but she insisted and started untying the knot on her petticoat. I could not believe my eyes. Rupa is stripping for me... and I wasted no time to remove my pants and shook it off my hips... I was standing in an awkward pose, clearly exhibiting a big bulge in my boxer shorts. And Lo, Rupa was standing before me, showing her back, and from the way her hands were moving, I realised, she was removing her blouse too... and in a few seconds, I saw her in just a sexy pair of bra and black silk panties. Whereas I was wet because of the rain, i could clearly see the wetness in her crotch which was not because of the rain. Her tits were staring straight at me, ready to explode out of the thin material of her lacy bra. I was a bit apprehensive too and when I was about to ask her what she was up to, she replied: "Madhav, can’t you realise that I was really looking forward to such an encounter with you...? The very first day when I joined this institute, I fell in love with you, and I had hinted many a times about that but may be I could not express if forcefully that you missed it... But, now that we are alone, and I may not get another opportunity to tell you that I LOVE YOU and I NEED YOU, I thought I should entice you into tmy... and here we are, thanks to the rains...! I could not believe my eyes and ears. It was not a dream... Everything is happening in reality. To tell the truth, I too had fantasised about Rupa, among other girls, and I wanted to at least touch her body once, and here i have the opportunity. The flame of the candle was dancing to create sexy shadows of myself and Rupa, both of us standing in our undies. I could not hide my lust and so was Rupa... She slowly moved towards me, arms extended sideways, and gently kissed me on my forehead. My legs brushed gently with her thighs and send electric sparkles down my spine. I wondered whether the room is rotating... Her hands now rested on my shoulder, gently massaging there, and she leaned on me, kissing my cheeks and planting her lips to mine... I could no longer remain passive and I hugged softly against me, feeling her soft tits harden at my touch, and crushing against my chest. Her arms went around me and clutched tightly, hugging me, started nibbling at my earlobes... and my hands started clutching her soft buttocks and caressed them. We remained in this position for a while and she felt my cock stirring and throbbing against her belly. She asked me, "Madhav, do you really love me too... I am really happy to know that you too have a crush for me... Oh, what a pleasure...!" and slowly touched my bulging crotch. My dick was at full mast, straining to be released from its prison. She hooked her two fingers on either side of my hips and with a single jerk, pushed the shorts down and removed it from my legs. Immediately, my dick sprang to attention, banging against my belly. All of 8" manmeat, hard like a steel rod, with prominent veins running from base to tip, and the heavy ballsac dangling below. She held my dick with both of her hands, as if holding a tiny pet animal, and bent down to peck a little kiss on its tip. I could not hold any longer, and started to rip her bra and panties. She held my hands and helped herself to be free of the clothes prison. We two stood stark naked, waiting to taste each other... She came forward, hugged me tightly, crushing her tits and my prick straining at her belly. Her lovebox was clean as a runway, without any hair, glistening with wetness. The electricity was resumed now... And I could see all of Rupa, standing like a statue, offering herself fully to me... I sucked on her lips, pushing my tongue deeper into her mouth, and she responded by hugging me tightly against her tits, and sucked on my tongue as if tasting a sugar candy. I tasted the sweet nectar flowing through her mouth, sucking the saliva, my tongue hitting the roof of her mouth, and brushing the insides of her sweet wet mouth tunnel. I just paused for a moment to catch my breath, without breaking the kiss, and started teasing her nipples with my hands, pulling the taut buds perched on top of her fleshy mounds. The globes were so soft to touch, untouched by anyone (i hope, and she did promise that I was the first and wl be the only one privileged to handle her)... she was letting out gentle moans, twisting her head, and massaging my tight butt muscles... my dick was throbbing against her feathersoft belly, touching her bellybutton. With one hand, she held my dick, starting feeling my balls with the other, and starting pushing her tongue inside my mouth... I slowly led a wet trail to her chin, and licked her neck, earlobes, shoulders and finally reached the sweet tits. I gently picked her up and laid her on one of the tables, and bent down on her, to tickle her tits with my tongue. I started licking the undersides of her fleshy tits gradually gaining speed, twisting the left nipple with my fingers and sucked on her right tit as if a baby is suckling her mother. Rupa held my head tight with her hands, and thrust her nipple deep in my mouth demanding to suck harder and harder... One of her hands reached her gleaming cunt and rubbed up and down with full vigour. I understood her urgency and that she is in the verge of cumming, i switched attention to her pussy... When i bent further down to reach her pussy, she dragged my hips towards her face, and I took a complete turn, and laid on top her, my face staring at her crotch, and my dick straight at her mouth. She raised a little to kiss the tip of my dick, and licked the head of my dick with her tongue in circles, tasting the precum. I know that she was enjoying every moment and with every touch of my tongue at her clit, she jerked her hips up and thrashed the table... her buttocks were raised a little and her hips were swaying here and there... The sweetness flowing from the cuntlips was driving me crazy... I pushed in two fingers in her wet hole, played with the clit with the thumb and another finger, simultaneously sucking the juicy nectar from her pleasure pit. Rupa was vigorously sucking my dick, swallowing it wholly into her mouth, cheeks drawn in while sucking, her head bobbing up and down the length of my hard shaft... I was also on the verge of cumming... Rupa was moaning and I wanted to give it to her... I got up, and went near her pussy, with the straining dick held in one hand, and grabbed her hips and pulled her towards my throbbing dick... She held her pussylips wide open with her fingers, and with one straight motion, I pushed my dick inside... It was so tight, and there was some restriction for my dick to enter. It was opposed entry, and I pushed it in with a little force and the head disappeared inside and Rupa cried aloud..."Madhav, aaaahhhh, please, more and more of your dick, please enter me soon....." I hesitated a while and pushed my dick a little... Now, I felt something snap inside her pussy, and Rupa cried aloud with pain. I rested for a while to ease the pain in her pussy... and she was weakly smiling at me, asking me to push the dick in and in fact she extended her hand and pushed my dick inside with lust. Plop...went in the dick, inch by inch, and I pushed it in slowly till it was hidden upto the hilt. When I was about to withdraw it a little, Rupa clutched my buttocks and pressed me hard towards her, grinding her clit against me, and said, "Madhav, no, please stay for a while, i want to feel ur hardness inside...what a pleasure!" and hugged me more tightly. I released myself from her clutches, and started licking her tits, and sucking on her taut nipples one by one... and massaging her plump thighs and buttocks. Rupa licked one finger of her and touched the rim of my bunghole and asked me "May I feel u there...?" and when I replied in affirmative, she started probing my asshole with her index finger...and now i started humping her, slowly withdrawing my hard steel rod from the tight clutching pussy and slowly pushed it in, gaining speed gradually... My dick was pistoning in and out of her tight fucktunnel and her finger was probing deeper and deeper in my ass, she sucking on my tongue, like a feverish baby suckling her mother... I grabbed her tits with both my hands and crushed them, as if extracting juice from an orange, without stopping the fucking even for a second... she was letting out strange moans in my mouth, yelling, "faster, faster, Madhav, yes, i want you to stick it in to reach my MOUTH! OOOOhhh, aaaaaaaaahhhhhhh, hmmmmmmmm, fuck fuck me, Madhav, my sweetheart, FUUUUCCCCCCK MEEEEEEEE!..." and I was obliging her... fucking to my heart’s content. I was on the verge of cumming and slammed my fuckpole deeper in her cunt and shot a thick load of cum in her pussy and my dick did not stop squirting cum in her lovepot... after filling her deep pot, my cum seeped on her ass and her thighs, and i started playing with her clit, and she was moaning in ecstasy...Both of us are breathing hard, and I gently lowered my upper torso on her body, and hugged her tightly... We kissed for a long while, without separating, and we laid like that for more than ten minutes and my cock grew limp and slipped out of her slippery pussy. I rolled down from her and asked her, how she enjoyed it... she was gleaming with pleasure and kissed me gently on my cheeks, and said, "when I saw you all drenched in the rain, and when I had the idea to fuck your brains out, I was a bit apprehensive whether you may think me for a cheap slut... But, now I am sure, you too love me deeply… and I am grateful to have you as my lover." I replied, "Rupa darling, it was indeed I should be more happy because I too had a crush on you, but fearing you may take otherwise, I did not approach you first... and I blame myself now for having wasted so much time... I too love you, deeply in my heart, my sweet angel!" and we kissed again. Again the telephone rang, and she ran to pick up the telephone (of course, naked) and answered it. Yes, it was the proprietor on the line to check whether she has left or not... She told him that she waited for the rain to stop and the rain had just stopped that she is about to leave... and hung up the receiver... We dressed up in silence and started to leave. She said, "Madhav, I look forward to another session like this soon... raining or not..." and giggled. I too nodded in pleasure.