Horny Desires Of Sara – Part 1 (A Visit To A Hill Station)
hotel room, rain, romantic

Hi, Vinay, here from Chennai, 39-year-old, here to tell you about a visit to a hill station. Beautiful things in life happen to people who dare to take risks and travel that extra mile to get what they want. People may call you mad or say you are bad if you are expressive about your desire for something. The mind should be bare, and we should dare to get the things that we love and want in life. I was on my quarterly office trip along with my entire staff. We had achieved record-breaking sales for the 3rd quarter. To keep my team motivated and happy, we decided to take a short 3-day trip to Ooty. This happened just before the pandemic struck us. We decided to stay in a property right opposite the lake. All the bookings and travel arrangements were made well in advance. We have booked 2 Swaraj Mazda 20-seater vehicles for daily sightseeing. We were 36 members in all 22 male and 14 females. We had booked the entire top 2 floors of the hotel. Once we reached our destination late in the afternoon, we were in the process of checking in the hotel. A family of 3, an elderly couple, and her daughter were also waiting to check-in. The hotel staff requested that they complete the senior citizens’ check-in first. After some time, I could see the daughter of the elderly couple not being happy in the room allotted to them. She kept demanding that she wanted a room on either of the top 2 floors to give them a better view. Even the senior citizens requested them to consider as they have come on vacation after a long time. 2 of our team members did not join us for the trip. So, I decided to offer them that room. I informed the hotel manager about the same. After taking our consent, one room on the top floor was allotted to them. The elderly couple and her daughter thanked me profusely for the gesture. We settled in our rooms. I then spent some time with my team on a short and crisp review and future projections. After having dinner, we went for a good early sleep to remain fresh for the next 2 days. The elderly couple was on the same floor near my suite. My suite had a bedroom and a living room too. The breakfast is spread out on the hotel’s rooftop, where we get sweeping views of the lake and the lush surroundings. I woke up a little late, quickly took a shower to join my team members for breakfast. Few of them had already grabbed their plates and were enjoying the delicious buffet spread. By the time I went for breakfast, most of the tables were occupied by my staff. I was looking for a place to sit. The uncle to whom I had offered the room was sitting along with his wife. We greeted each other. He offered me a seat at his table. He was pleased to know that I was from the IT industry. He informed me that even his daughter was working in an IT firm. She was not seen around. Maybe she was still sleeping, I thought. After a few minutes, their daughter joined us. I was surprised looking at her. She looked completely different from yesterday. I had to have a second look at her to reconfirm if she was the same girl. Yesterday she was a pale shadow of what she was today. She looked young, chic, trendy, and incredibly hot. She was in a single-piece skater dress just a little open from her shoulders and just above her knees. Her fair skin shone brightly in that maroon dress. Bold red lipstick, fair, her hairs little wet and untied. Black eyeliner, lovely light perfume, and little eye shadow on her eyelids. Small beads of water dripping on the edges of her hairs. The morning sunshine shone on her hair and face brightly, making her look like an angel from above. She looked regal. She was just as desirable as she could get. Her age was around 26 or 27. She was around 5.5. She was looking fab with assets of 34-32-34. Her boobs looked nice, and they stood firm, attracting my attention. She was wearing a strapless bra as I could not see the bra’s straps on her shoulders. Her neatly waxed legs looked smooth as butter. She was sparkling like a bright star. I got up from my seat offered her a chair making space for her to sit. She settled, and I was about to move to the other table to give them privacy. But uncle insisted me to sit along with them. Now the lovely young lady thanked me for my yesterday’s gesture. She introduced herself as Sara. We continued chatting in general about a few things. Sara and her dad started to discuss their plan for the day. Uncle decided to finish breakfast and go the reception to check out the hotel’s daily tour packages. My manager came to inform me that the vehicles booked for sightseeing were ready. We have customized the popular filmi chakkar tours to our liking. The sky was getting overcast, cool winds started blowing, dark clouds were moving around, the climate had changed in no time. That is the magic of hill stations. I generally avoid going along with my staff for sightseeing. I stay back in my room and join them later in the evening. It gives me time to relax and also complete freedom for my team members to enjoy. We finished our breakfast and reached the reception. My team members were boarding the vehicles for sightseeing. Sara also came down, and her parents were trying to zero on the route they wanted to travel. They were about to finalize the plan. I offered them that they could go with my team members as few seats were available. They agreed, but uncle insisted that he would pay for the tour. My manager again jovially told him that we would not accept the money. But he can buy us some snacks. Happily, they agreed to travel with my team. Uncle and aunty boarded the bus. Once they were settled, Sara waved at them. I asked her why she was not going. She said she had some emergency meetings and calls, so she must stay back. Meanwhile, she asked why I was not going along. I informed her of the reason. She then told me that she wanted her parents to spend time together. She made up this excuse for a meeting. She also informed me that a few years back, they were on the verge of divorce. She had to quit her old job in a different city and come to Chennai to handle it. I asked her, “Shall we take a stroll to the lake?” She said, “Sure, why not, no other work now, free for the day.” I told her, “Good that we can talk to each other. Else it would have been boring sitting in the room.” She expressed her happiness, “Yes, same here, and I am very happy. They will have a good time together.” I told her, “I think, you should have booked a separate room for your parents.” She said, “But why?” I said, “Few things are better understood than said.” She turned red and looked at me, “What, oh, just shut up.” I told her,” I am serious. You should have left them alone in the night.” She was taken back. She said, “You know their age? What rubbish ya.” I said, “It’s not rubbish, its reality, you and mom would have slept on the bed, and your dad on the extra bed, am I right.” She said, “How do you know, yes, you are right.” I said, “This is what happens most of the time. How will your parents ask you to sleep separately and give them privacy?” She was in deep thought, and she said, “I still don’t buy that, maybe because they are my parents, and I have never looked from that perspective.” I said, “When parents reach a certain age, we perceive that yes, this is fine. It’s dad and mom, so they don’t need privacy, but you never know what is between them.” She seemed to agree with me, “Maybe you are right, but I can’t think about it.” I said, “If they are retired and if both are at home always, once you leave to your work, this would be in their routine. They have all the time in the world.” She asked, “You have parents at home?” I nodded, “Yes and they are retired, do I have to tell you anything.” She shot back my dialogue, “Few things are better understood than said.” We were walking in the road where guys are offering you horse rides. They were continuously behind us, offering the rides. Wickedly I asked her, “You want to ride?” She just said, “No no I don’t want to ride a horse.” I asked her, “Then what kind of ride do you enjoy.” She replied, “Anything else, but certainly not an animal ride.” I said, “I always enjoy riding. Why don’t you give it a try? You may enjoy it.” She got a little anxious and said, “Definitely not this ride, Vinay. Even if I want to do it, then with this dress, it is ruled out.” I replied, just mumbling, “Yes, riding without a dress is always most enjoyable and exciting.” She looked at me and asked with her eyes wide open, “You said something?” I looked in her eyes and said, “You look ravishing in this dress.” She smiled and said, “Thank you ravishing, that word has made my day.” I added, “In fact you look incredibly beautiful and sexy.” She said, “Ok Ok, thank you so much.” We kept walking further, and it got a little dark. The smell of mud and cool breeze indicated it was about to rain. It was a very pleasant climate, just apt to get close and cozy. In no time, it started to pour. Before we could find a place to stand, it was all full. We had to stand beneath a huge tree. I asked her to wait and rushed to buy an umbrella in the market opposite the lake. By the time I came back, she was completely wet. She came under the umbrella. She was shivering, and it had started pouring heavily. We walked back to the hotel holding the umbrella tight as the winds were high. Our fingers and hands kept touching. Her hands were cold, very cold. She could barely hold the umbrella as she started shivering badly now. I told her, “You should quickly change. Else, you will catch a cold.” Her dress was completely drenched, water dripping from her hairs moving down her shoulders in her body. I felt like wiping her body completely dry. I took out my kerchief and cleaned water from her shoulders and hands. She took the kerchief and wiped her face, and tried to dry her hair. I kept my hand on her hand that was holding the umbrella and kept my other hand on her shoulders giving her some warmth of my body. She did not say anything but kept walking, trembling, and shaking. Her skin was soft, supple, and delicate. I tried not to look at her in this situation as it would rather send a wrong impression. We took the lift and reached our floor, and she kept her hands-on head and looked at me in utter disbelief. I asked her, “What happened?” She said, “Fuck man shit, I forgot to take keys from dad.” Looking at her helpless situation, her completely wet dress, and her fabulous body. I sensed an opportunity, and I took it. I said, “Take this key and use my room, you can change to a bathrobe. I will get an additional key from the reception.” I kept the keys in her hand and rushed back to the lift. Unfortunately, the guy managing the reception had gone out for a smoke and was stuck in the rain. The reception lady informed me that the keys would be given to the person who has booked the room. I returned to my room, and Sara was in the washroom. I informed her of the developments, she said she will come out and then discuss. I was also little wet and I changed to my shorts and t-shirt. Suddenly I could hear her scream loudly from the bathroom, I rushed to check what happened. She shouted, “Fuck man, bad day man, turned the wrong tap side, again wet with cold-water shower, can’t move my hands. I am freezing, Vinay.” I told her to open the door she said, “No, I can’t, my hands are numb.” I could hear the water splash down from the shower nonstop. I was little worried now. I picked up 2 towels and stood near the door. I called her, “Sara, just relax, just open the door.” After a few seconds, she closed the tap. In a few seconds, she opened the door. She was standing with a wet towel draped around her body. She was numb and shivering badly. I draped her with a dry towel and pulled out her wet towel stuck to her body. I pulled her out and made her sit near the dressing table. She was completely wet and numb. As she sat, I could see her wet pink panty stuck between her legs. I kept the other towel on her head and wiped her hair very quickly. I kept rubbing my hand on her shoulders to keep her warm. I could see her cleavage and her lovely thighs as she sat there senseless. I opened the drawer, took out the hairdryer. I switched it on to blow it on her head and shoulders. That made her feel much better and comfortable. I rubbed her hands, shoulders continuously till she felt better. After a few minutes, she composed herself and tied the towel on her body. These few minutes had given me enough time to get a close feel and view of her lovely assets. She had a fabulous body. Her boobs looked magnificent as she tried to cover them with the towel. I covered her legs with the other towel as she came back to her senses. I sat in front of her, pushed my hands in the towel, and pulled down her panty. She looked surprised, but she just raised her legs and body to help me further. I removed her panty and kept it aside. I took her foot in my hands and rubbed both her foot one after the other. I moved slightly up to her legs, rubbing them also for some time, making her feel more comfortable. I took the hair drier and blew it on her legs and thighs and aimed it between her legs also. I do not know how she was feeling but I was enjoying being close to her. She said she felt much better, asked me to stop. She kept thanking me profusely. I moved from that place to give her time to adjust the towels on her body and also make herself comfortable. I ordered 2 cups of hot chocolate milk, pulled out a bathrobe, and the white bathroom slippers from the cupboard. I gave her the bathrobe and kept the slippers near the dressing table. I stood looking out from the balcony giving her time to change to the bathrobe. After a few minutes, she stood near me. She gave me a hug and thanked me for everything. The hug was warm. She stood in that hug for a few more seconds than I expected. I kept my hands on her back, firming her body’s closeness to my body. I started to breath on her neck, and she stayed there. But bloody hell, the bell rang. We separated from the hug, just looked at each other. Not a word was spoken, but it had triggered all the passions between us. We got our hot chocolate. She asked me if she could speak to her parents as her mobile was down. I told my manager to give the phone to Sara’s parents. They spoke for a few minutes. But she did not inform them that she had not collected the keys nor said she was drenched and in my room. We were standing looking at the rain and enjoying the hot chocolate. She sat on the bed resting her back and sneaked in the bedspread covering her entire body. I asked her, “Are you ok or still feeling cold?” She said, “I am good, but this bathrobe is very irritating.” She kept her cup of hot chocolate aside. She removed and threw the bathrobe aside covering her body only with the bedspread. I was a little shocked by her actions. She was nude again was it an open invitation I thought, but I did not rush. I looked at her and said, “What happened?” She said, “There is some itchy sensation and uneasy smell in that bathrobe, just can’t bear it.” I thought for a moment and said, “Ok, then you take my t-shirt. I don’t know if my shorts will fit you.” I pulled out a t-shirt and threw it at her. She grabbed it and wore it as I kept looking at her. I could see her boobs for a split second as she pushed the t-shirt down from her neck and boobs. She picked her cup of hot chocolate, got down from the bed, and walked few steps to stand beside me. It was her attitude in that walk in that made me notice her from top to bottom. The t-shirt was too big for her. It exposed her one shoulder completely. It also gave me a clear view of her lovely smooth, silky legs up to her upper thighs. Her tender boobs just stood out from the t-shirt. She could not hide her inviting round nipples as I could not resist looking at them shamelessly. I turned the other side to look at the magnificent views from the balcony and told her, “Such a beautiful life. Hill station, lovely climate, hot chocolate, and a beautiful girl for company. What more can you ask from life?” I turned towards her, her boobs clearly visible from the white t-shirt and her perky nipples poking out. She looked desirably fabulous without a drop of makeup on her face and her little wet hairs. She stood, touching me, and said, “Let me correct you. You are in company of a ravishing, incredibly sexy, almost nude girl and life can get much better.” I turned towards her looking at her, her smile saying it all, words not required to describe what we both wanted. I kept my hands on her waist as I pulled her towards me and asked, “Will you tell me how life can get better?” She moved closer, pressing her boobs on me, teasing me by curling her hairs in her fingers, and said, “You were very eager to make me ride today.” I warmed my hands moving them on her waist looked in her burning eyes and said, “So this beautiful, hot babe is ready to ride.” She did not resist. She kept her one hand on my shoulder. She said, “Standing with a stranger, wearing his clothes, his hands on my waist. Allowing the stranger to remove my panty without a second thought, any doubts Mr. Vinay.” I replied, “I love this attitude. I can’t wait for this ride now. This stranger does not want to be a stranger anymore.” She moved her body shamelessly closer to me and said, “This is almost close to my fantasy. To be with a stranger at a beautiful location to have the best time of my life.” I said, “So how do you want to spend your best time?” She moved close and said, “It depends on what the stranger has in store for me and what he expects from me.” I pressed her body to mine, feeling her boobs on my chest. I said, “What if the stranger wants to pin down the other stranger on the bed for a lovely fuck?” She said, “On the bed, holding me on the door, in the balcony, holding me to the wall, I am just game for it.” Her engaging sexual talk made me mad now. I wanted to fuck this ravishing bitch now. I wanted to be dominated by this crazy girl. She shamelessly said. “While my parents relax in the other room, getting drilled standing against that closed door would be even more thrilling.” Her fantasy was fascinating. I replied, “One part of the fantasy now and hopefully the second tonight.” She said, “What is your plan for tonight?” I said, “Let’s make this moment special, leave the rest to me.” I moved my face towards her, and she closed her eyes offering me her delicious lips. I kissed on her lips few times, she responded by opening her lips giving me space to suck them. Her desirable body turning hot with my touch. I took her lower lip to suck it gently. My grip on her waist firmed her hands moved from my shoulder to my neck as we indulged in a delicious gentle kissing. We moved inside closed the balcony, kept our cups on the table. Again locked our lips. This time, it was more steamy, sensual more delicate and deeper. Hope you like this part the story. For more exciting details on what happened next, read the next part of the story. Mail your comments, feedback, or connect with me at [email protected]. You can also read my previous story here.