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Toh sabse pehle, sabhi ladkiyon ko hawas bhari nigahein aur sabhi bhaiyon ko hello.
Main Varanasi ka ladka hoon. Height 5’10” with a thick, big, black cock. Interested women can reach out to me on mail.
Bina time waste kiye story par aate hain.
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Toh mera admission DU mein hua aur main Varanasi se Delhi chala gaya. Jaate hi saari ladkiyan hi change hogayi. Skin colour, texture, softness – sab kuch tropical region se accha tha waha ki ladkiyon ka. Upar se main havasi; toh maze toh karne the 3 saal.
College shuru hua aur maine total 4 ladkiyon ko choda. Sab bataunga aap log ko.
Sabse pehle aayi Karishma.
Wo ek Kashmiri hai – ekdum gori chitti, chubby figure 36-32-34, height 5′ 🐾
Wo padhaku ladki thi – ekdum sirf padhna-likhna, college toh PG – bus, yahi life thi uski. Main shuru mein socha, ‘Ye toh set hone se rahi…’ kyunki wo shareef thi ekdum. But fir maine khel shuru kiya.
Semester exams aaye aur tab tak mera rutba class mein ban gaya tha as a topper kyunki main padhai mein bhi bahut accha hoon (tabhi DU nikla bhi).
Toh semester exam time maine usse bola, “Kyun na hum dono saath padhein college mein ruk ke classes ke baad?” As seedha usey room nahi bula sakta tha. Wo agree kar gayi aur next day se humne padhai shuru kar di. Abhi exams mein 15 din the.
Hum roz classes ke baad rukte aur padhte. Isi beech mein uske close aaya aur hum girlfriend-boyfriend ki baatein poocha. Toh boli, “Wo aaj tak nahi banayi hai aur mujhe interest bhi nahi in sab mein.”
Fir usne bola, “Tum bhi padhai par dhyan do.” Aur baat yahi katt gayi.
Fir exams paas aa gaye aur maine usse bola, “Ab jyada padhna padega… ab exams sir par hain.”
Aur isi bahane usey apne flat par invite kiya kyunki uske PG mein boys nahi allowed the. Toh usne pehle toh mana kar diya, lekin baad mein humari ek common friend thi, wo aane wali thi. Toh maine bataya, “Wo bhi aa rahi hai… wo tere parents se baat kar legi.”
Toh wo agree hogayi.
Fir do raat wo log mere flat par hi soyi, doosre bed par, aur main dusre bed par. Hum raat bhar padhte, fir alag-alag sote. Aur hum sab studious toh the hi.
Fir aayi teesri raat. Uss din humari common friend ko raat mein kisi ke birthday ki wajah se wapas PG jaana tha, toh wo chali gayi. Aur bache sirf main aur Karishma.
Iss waqt tak hum close aa chuke the, but koi izhaar nahi hua tha.
Maine socha, ‘Yahi raat hai… aaj nahi toh kabhi nahi.’
Yahi sochkar main aaj jaan ke usse chipak raha tha, thoda haath pakad ke samjhana cheezein, gaal khinchna, etc. Aur hum dono ne uss raat padhai kam aur baatein, hasi-mazak jyada kiya.
Fir maine bola usse, “Tum meri college mein sabse close ho aur mujhe accha lagta hai tumhare saath rehna, baat karna.”
Usne bhi bola, “Mujhe bhi bahut accha lagta hai tumhare saath. Tumhara sense of humour itna accha hai ki time kaise nikal jaata, pata hi nahi chalta.”
Ye ek green signal tha.
Fir maine bola, “Yaar, aaj sir dard ho raha hai. Kya tum please mere sir mein tel malish kar sakti ho?”
Toh wo maan gayi aur usne bahut acchi malish ki. Fir maine kaha, “Lao, ab main kar doon tumhara.”
Toh wo pehle mana ki, lekin maine kaha, “Hisab barabar ho jayega.”
Aur maine uske sir mein tel dala aur shuru hogaya (meri ungliyon mein jaadu hai). Wo bahut relax hui aur moan bhi kar rahi, “Wow… kitna sahi dabate ho yaar tum…”
Maine usse bola, “Tum boyfriend kyun nahi banana chahti?”
Toh wo boli, “Aisa kuch nahi hai… bas, career pehle.”
Maine bola, “Career ke saath bhi toh ho sakta hai ye sab.”
Toh usne bola, “Wo sure nahi hai… isliye try bhi nahi ki…”
Ab main uski gardan massage karne laga peeche se, aur wo ekdum relaxed hogayi, aankhein band kar ke. Fir mujhse raha nahi gaya aur maine mazak-mazak mein idhar-udhar ki baatein karte-karte uske gaal ko kheecha aur “cutiee” bolte hue ek gaal par kiss kar diya.
Wo ekdum blank hogayi. Usne aankhein kholi aur boli, “Ye kya kiya tumne?”
Main bhi dar gaya ekdum. Wo gussa hogayi aur boli, “Mujhe ye sab mein nahi padhna, please. Mujhe uncomfortable feel ho raha hai.” Keh kar wo washroom chali gayi aur fresh hokar bahar aayi.
Bahar aate hi maine usse bola, “Karishma, dekho… tumko pehli baar dekhte hi tum mujhe pasand aa gayi thi. Aur aaj jo bhi hua, I’m sorry… it was in the heat of the moment.”
Toh usmein bhi kuch nahi bola aur boli, “Koi nahi… main samajh sakti.” As humari baat bhi uss time waise hi ho rahi thi.
Fir hum wapas padhne lage, lekin ab humare beech ek awkward silence tha. Hum dono ye baat samajh gaye the. Aur padhne ke baad jab sone ka time aaya, toh maine usse bola, “Sorry pehle ke liye.”
Toh usne casually bola, “Koi nahi… chalta hai. Tum ab bhi yahi soch rahe ho? Main toh bhool gayi.”
Aise bol kar wo mujhe comfort kar rahi thi.
Fir main uske paas gaya aur uska haath pakad kar usse baatein karne laga ki mujhe wo kitni pasand hai aur main kya sochta hoon uske baare mein. (Ladkiyon ko sirf tareef sunni hoti hai.)
Fir usne bhi kaha, “Tum mujhe pasand ho as a dost… but mujhe ye sab mein nahi padhna.”
Maine pucha, “Kyun?”
Toh uske paas koi sahi answer nahi tha.
Maine bola, “Karishma, try kar ke dekhte hain… kya pata, it works out between us.”
Wo ekdum chup hogayi aur kuch sochne lagi.
Ye dekhte hi main fir se uske paas gaya aur ekdum uske lips ke paas, cheeks par ek kiss aur kar diya.
Iss baar, uske reactions alag the. Wo sharma gayi. Main samajh gaya uski bhi ‘haan’ hai.
Fir maine uske sir ko apne haathon se pakda aur aankhon mein 1 minute ki silence se dekha. Uski eyes aur eyelashes bahut sundar aur badi hain. Main unmein kho hi gaya, maano.
Fir maine uske lips par apne lips rakh diye. Usne kuch nahi kaha. Toh fir main uske hoonth chusne laga aur dheere-dheere hum French kiss karne lage. Uske liye ye sab bilkul naya tha – uska first kiss tha. Uski saansein ekdum se tez hogayi aur wo out of control si hote jaa rahi thi.
Kareeb 5 minute kiss ke baad humne aankhein kholi aur fir humari aankhein wapas mili. Wo ekdum sharam se laal hogayi thi. Ek toh dudh si gori thi (Kashmiri, you know…).
Usne jhat se light off kar di. Main bola, “Arey, ye kya…”
Wo boli, “Nahi, abhi band rehne do kuch time.” As wo aankhein nahi mila paa rahi thi.
Fir jis bed par hum baithe the, usi par usne apna peeth meri oor kiya aur let gayi. Main bhi iss mauke ko chorna nahi chahta tha aur usse lipat kar peeche se so gaya.
Mera poora khada hogaya tha aur nas-nas taan gayi thi. Aisa lag raha tha ki pant mein mere shehzaada saans bhi nahi le paa raha tha. Aur wahi maine dheere-dheere uski goli-moti gaand mein ragadna shuru kiya.
Aahiste-aahiste maine uske kaan kaatne aur chusne shuru kiye, aur uski neck par saans chhorne se uski poori body kaanp si uthi. Aur fir maine tight se usko peeche se cuddle kar liya, jisse ki mere haath uski kamar se hote hue seedha boobs par jaa rahe the, jaise seat belt ho.
Uske boobs itne bade aur mote the ki mera haath jaise lag raha tha makhmal par pad gaya ho.
Maine aur zor se use jakada aur apne hathiyaar uski gaand mein dabaya. Wo ekdum garam ho chuki thi aur uski nipple mujhe feel ho rahi thi. Maine uske baalon ko sehlaya aur fir wo meri oor mudi aur unexpectedly usne mujhe lip lock kar ke smooch diya aur bola, “Mujhe kuch ho raha hai… Itna accha kabhi feel nahi hua. Please ruko mat…”
Maine bhi khoob chuse uske hoonth. Aur since abhi-abhi humne sweets khai thi, toh kya tasty lag rahe the uske hoonth – ekdum meethhe.
Fir maine himmat karte hue uske boobs ab directly dabane laga. Usne kuch nahi kaha. Aur fir maine uske salwaar ke andar haath daala, toh usne spaghetti paheni hui thi. Uske andar haath daala, toh makkhan si soft kamar par mere haath pade. Main toh pagal hi hogaya.
Dheere-dheere maine apne haath uske boobs tak le gaye aur main saatvein aasmaan mein pahunch gaya. Itna soft aur fleshy tha, ki pucho mat, guyzz.
Fir maine dheere se uske salwaar nikal di. Usne mera saath diya aur meri shirt bhi nikal di. Maine jhat se uski spaghetti utar di aur bra khol di. Uske boobs zero lights mein bhi saaf dikh rahe the – itne gore the.
Maine unhe muh mein liye aur chusne laga – kabhi dabata, kabhi chusta, kaat leta, aur nipples ko masalta. Kai baar use dard bhi hua, par use maza bhi bahut aa raha thi.
Maine usse aise first time “I love you” bola, aur usne bhi “I love you too” bol kar mujhe kiss kiya.
Fir kiss karte-karte maine ek haath uski jaangh ke beech mein rakh diya. Pant pahene hone ke baad bhi wo itne garam hogayi thi ki mera haath ekdum paseene-paseene hogaya. Leggings ke upar se hi maine uski inner thighs sehlaya aur dheere-dheere fir uski chut par haath le gaya. Poori leggings bhi gili hogayi thi – shayad wo ek baar jhad chuki thi.
Maine waha dabaya, fir haath smell kiya. Wow… kya khushbu thi. Zero foul smell.
Inn sab ke beech mein usse lagataar kiss kiya aur boobs press kar raha tha. Fir maine uska haath pant ke upar se apne lund par rakha. Chute hi wo darr gayi aur hairan hogayi.
Boli, “Itna mota…”
Main khush hogaya aur bola, “All yours…”
Maine dheere se haath uski pant mein daalna chaaha, toh usne mere haath par slap kiya aur mujhe rok diya.
To be continued…
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