Temple of Brahamgiri – Part 1
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Hi everyone, I am Urvashi. I am an archaeologist by profession and love to explore the unseen, unheard parts of the country. This story is about one such trip I took to South India for work. South India has a lot of ancient archaeological monuments and temple. I was sent on a trip to find and explore such monuments and temples in the deep forests of Karnataka. I did some research and took a flight straight to Bangalore. Language was not a problem in Bangalore but to find such ancient monuments in deep hinterlands, local language is a must. So, I contacted my hotel Travel Desk and asked them to arrange for a guide who is well versed with the interior of the State and can talk to the people in the local language and dialect. In the evening, I got a call from the Travel Desk that my guide has been arranged and is here, if I would like to meet him. I said sure and told them to tell him to wait in the lobby. There I met Arjun, a handsome looking 5′-7″ tall man wearing an orange Polo T-shirt with olive green linen pants and matching moccasins. He had curly long hair tied in a pony with fair complexion and brown eyes. I really liked him at the first go. I had a small chat with him and explained the purpose of my trip. He said he will help me to the extent possible in completing my assignment. I started my work from the next day itself. We went to various site in and around Bangalore, talked to many people about ancient monuments and structures and we did find a few such structures too. In a few days, I and Arjun had become good friends. He had shown me some amazing place and taken me to some wonderful restaurant and eating joints too. We had become like buddies, playing with each other, joking with each other and talking about anything under the sun – cricket, politics, work, family, friends, BF/GF and sex. Yes sex. In my profession we do come across sexual painting, murals, sculptures in temples and other monuments and same happened in this trip also. It had been nearly two weeks and I was on the verge of completing my assignment. I had also booked my return tickets to Delhi for the coming Sunday. Only one temple had been left to see in the deep jungles of Brahamgiri Hills. Arjun and I had made the plan to visit the temple the next morning. It was a 5-6 hours drive from Bangalore. So, we decided to start early. Arjun came bang on time at 6 when I had just woken-up. As it was already late so, I just changed my clothes and rushed. We reached the nearest village at around 11:30 am and started enquiring about the ancient temple from the locals. We came to know that temple was very scared and was specifically for couples only. Unmarried people are not allowed to enter the temple. I said, “What the fuck!”. I was in no mood to go back after such a long journey. Then I had an idea, I asked Arjun to play my husband and we’ll act as a couple. He was apprehensive about it. I told him if we don’t act as a couple we will not be able to enter the temple and my assignment will be incomplete. After a lot of persuasion he gave in. I wore a red bindi and applied red lipstick as sindoor. I had a black beaded necklace which looked like a mangalsutra, from a distance and wore it too. All set, we turned our vehicle in the direction of the temple. On further enquiry we found out that temple was down the hill and we cannot go by car. We started walking down the forest trail. It was a pleasant weather with lush green picturesque surroundings. Arjun and I kept taking photos. We both were enjoying the trek. Arjun was cracking jokes and would keep touching me on the pretext that we were a married couple. Finally we reached the temple deep inside the forest. There was a small stream flowing nearby. The temple appeared closed and we were wondering what to do next, when a middle aged couple appeared. They were the temple priest and priestess. The priest said that he would open the temple doors for us.In the meanwhile we should have a dip in the stream and come back as per the temple tradition. His wife took us down to their hut which was adjacent to the stream. She went inside and bought out a white cotton dhoti and a white cotton sari. She gave it to us and told us to take a dip and come back to the temple wearing just the wet clothes. We both were puzzled. When she saw the look on our faces, she asked us whether we knew the tradition of this temple. We said no. “People come here to worship the Mother Goddess who are not able to conceive. Only married couples are allowed to worship here. They should first have a bath together in the stream and come to the temple in the same wet clothes” she said and then walked away towards the temple. Arjun and I looked at each other in embarrassment. I was in a dilemma now. To which Arjun said “Well, we have two options, either we both go back empty handed or complete the rituals and enter the temple” As I really wanted to see the temple, I was willing to go through the ritual but was still a little apprehensive as I have to bath with a person whom I have meet only a few days back. Finally Arjun said, “Look, no one will ever get to hear about this, it would be a little secret between the two of us. Moreover it will be fun.” I could see a twinkle in his eyes. I decided to take the plunge and pressed his hand. He held my hand and gave a smile. We both then walked down to the stream. Arjun took off his jeans and tee shirt. And for the first time I saw his gym toned body, wash board abs and bulging biceps. He had a complete V-shaped body. He was standing in his aqua blue low rise CK bikini briefs and was looking like a Greek God. I was head over heels for him now. He came closer and said, “If you are feeling awkward, you can have your bath first. I will turn around and not see you. I will have mine after you finish.” I said, “No, it’s Ok. Let’s do it together. Anyway, you are supposed to be my husband for the day. Moreover, I have not had my bath today also and this place is just awesome.” Arjun slowly put his arms around me. He held me affectionately and kissed me first on my cheek and then on my lips. We had a long kiss, one of the most exciting in my life. He then took off my top. I was standing in my strapless baby pink padded bra in front of Arjun. He gave me an enchanted look and started kissing me on my face, neck and shoulders. Slowly he unzipped my jeans and took it off. My lacy pink Victoria Secret bikini came into view. I could make out from his face that he liked what he saw. I unhooked my bra and took it off. He saw my 34c size breast and started sucking my nipples and licking my breasts. A little later, he pulled my panty down making me stark naked. For the first time I was naked in the open and a man whom I had met just two weeks back was seeing me in my birthday suit. I realised that if the priest or his wife come back, they would see us making out. Somehow it made it all very erotic. Arjun took off his briefs and his erect cock jumped out. It was about 6.5 inches long and quite thick. I was surprised to note that unlike many guys he was clean shaved down there. I grabbed his cock with both hands. We held each other close, he was sucking and fondling with my tits and I was stroking his cock. We slowly walked into the stream, holding hands. His cock was now so hard; it was standing out like a pole. While he was caressing my pubic region and boobs, I was fondling his buttock and his ass. The stream felt cool in the hot day and it felt heavenly. The water was chest deep and it was not possible to suck each other in the stream, so we sucked each other’s nipple in turn. Finally we climbed back onto the bank. I stood with one foot on a rock and Arjun sucked my pussy from below, which was already dripping wet with my juice. I came within minutes with an orgasm that left me reeling and dizzy. When I got my breath back, I told him to lie down on the grass. I started sucking his cock and it was throbbing with excitement. After a few minutes, he climaxed and his thick fluid flooded my mouth. Finally, we actually bathed each other again in the stream. Touching each other body was having effects on both of us. We both were breathing heavily. My boobs and tits had become erect and also Arjun’s cock. It was apparent that Arjun wanted to fuck me but, I made him promise not to enter me as I am not ready for that yet. After washing ourselves we wrapped in the clothes the priestess had given us, we walked back to the temple. Inside the temple the priest and his wife were waiting for us. I saw that the priest’s wife was staring at Arjun’s cock a couple of times and I noticed the priest was glancing at my breasts. The wet cloth was doing a good job of showcasing my breasts and Arjun’s cock which was still quite hard. The priest performed some rituals, gave us some flowers to hold and started some chanting. After a few minutes he told us to take off the clothes we were wearing and put it in front of the idol along with the flowers. As I was totally horny by now, I just took off the wet sari and Arjun did the same. We stood with folded hands in front of the idol totally nude. Arjun was erect once again and my nipples were sticking out. Finally, the priest stopped his chanting and gave us some flowers and fruits. He said that now we had been blessed by the goddess and now our relationship would be stronger than before. Now take a ceremonial circle of the sanctum to complete the ritual. We both were naked in front of the priest and priestess and were feeling embarrassed and trying to cover ourselves with our hands. The priestess understood our situation and said, “Do not feel shy. Mother Goddess has blessed you too both now. Feel free, feel the powers she has given you. Liberate yourself and accept this ancient form of living without clothes and other material things. Look around and see the traditional way of living”, saying this she raised her hand to the walls and the ceiling of the temple. The whole temple was carved with exotic and erotic sculptures far-far more explicit than those of the Khajuraho. It looked like the whole Kamasutra had been depicted on these four walls of the temple. Seeing all this my pussy started to get wet and juices began to follow. I could see Arjun had also dripped pre-cum. The priest guided us to take the ceremonial circle. The ally was fairly lit and had painting on the wall and ceilings of all forms for sex and erotica. The ally also had life size metal statues of men and women in various love making positions. It as though we were actually seeing a visual interpretation of the Kamasutra in the alley. By the time we finished the round we were totally aroused and it was very evident from our bodies. On returning the Priestess said, “You two are a blessed couple now and Mother Goddess will bless you both with a cute little baby soon. Saying this he handed over the white sari and dhoti to us. We both wore the clothes, bowed to the goddess and left the temple. On returning back, we came back to the spot where we had kept our clothes. Both of us were feeling very horny and Arjun started kissing me again. We stripped hurriedly and he made me lie down on the ground. The feel of cold grass under my naked buttock felt very nice. We 69ed and after some serious sucking and licking for 15-20 mins, we both came together. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever had. We were in trans during that time and hugged each other tightly. With all that we just went through, both of us were very hot and tired so we thought let’s relax in the stream for some time and then move on. As we were already naked we both just jumped into the water. We started bathing individually but not very long. We both were attracted to each other body and ended up bathing and feeling each other in all possible ways. We then got dressed and reached back to our car. To see what happened next… do read the next part… Guy and girls, if you like my story do please send me your comments, suggestions to [email protected].