Class ki khoobsurat ladki ke sath romance

Ye un dino ki baat hai, jab main college mein padha karta tha. Us time main 1st year mein tha. Hamari class mein ek ladki thi Meera name ki. Wo bahut ameer khandan se thi. Uska rang doodh ki tarah gora tha. Uske boobs medium size se thode bade the. Jis time main college mein tha, us time ladkiyan skirt pehan kar aati thi.

Wo tight fitting wali shirt pehan kar aati thi. Mere dost to jaan-boojh kar uske sath baithte the, taaki wo shirt ke button ke beech mein jo gap hota hai, usme se andar ka nazara dekh sake. Fitting wali shirt, skirt, aur gora rang use aur bhi sexy banata tha.

Sabhi ladke uske aage-peeche ghoomte rehte the. Aur Meera bhi un ladkon se maze leti rehti thi. Lekin ladkon ko limit cross karne nahi deti thi. Jo bhi limit cross karta tha use ache se daant deti thi. Mujhe to bahut sharam aati thi uske paas jaane mein, to main sirf use door se hi dekhta tha. Poori class mein sabse shant rehne wala bachha main hi tha. Kahani yaha se shuru hoti hai.

Hamare college ki chutti 4 baje hoti thi. Chhuti hone ke 5 minute pehle hi class mein ek circular aaya ki ab se ladkiyan skirt ki jagah pant pehnengi. Teacher ne sabhi ladkiyon se kaha ki ab se skirt pehanna band college mein. Thodi der baad Meera mere paas aayi apna bag lekar, aur mere sath wali seat par baith gayi. Wo boli-

Meera: Tumhara English ka homework complete hai?

Me: Haa, mera complete hai.

Meera: Mujhe apni notebook dedo. Main tumhe kal de doongi.

Me: Theek hai le jao.

Meera ne meri notebook apne bag mein rakh li, aur fir meri taraf dekhne lagi aur boli-

Meera: Tum itne alag kyun rehte ho sab se? Aur mujhse kabhi baat karne aate hi nahi tum to?

Me: Arre! Kuch nahi bas aise hi (sharmaate hue bola main).

Meera: Baaki ladkon ko dekho mere aas-paas madhu-makkhi ki tarah mandrate rehte hai (wo hass kar boli).

Me: Wo mujhe thodi sharam aati hai tumhare paas aane mein.

Meera: Haa mujhe pata hai (smile karte hue boli). Baaki ladkon ka bhi mujhe pata hai ki wo kyun aate hai mere paas. Lekin tum mujhe sabse ache ladke lagte ho poori class mein. Tumhara mann bahut saaf hai.

Main sharmate hue hass pada. Itne mein chhuti ki ghanti baj gayi, aur saare bachhe bag utha kar ghar jaane lage.

Meera: Tum ghar kaise jaate ho?

Me: Wo papa lene aate hai. Lekin aaj mummy-papa dono kisi ke yaha shaadi mein gaye hai, to mujhe bus se hi jana padega.

Meera: Chalo aaj tumhe main ghar chhodh doongi. Lekin uske liye tumhe aadhe ghante tak mere sath rukna padega. Wo driver thoda late aayega aaj. Wo pehle papa ko airport drop karke fir mujhe lene aaega

Me: Theek hai, main ruk jaunga.

Chhutti ki ghanti bajte hi poora college 5 minute mein khaali ho gaya tha. Thodi der mein peon bhaiya aaye classroom lock karne ke liye. To Meera ne bataya ki hame aadhe ghante mein driver lene aane wala tha.

Wo bolte: Theek hai, main college ke main gate ke paas waale room mein hi baithta hu. Jab jao to bata dena main room lock kar doonga.

Ye bol kar peon bhaiya chale gaye.

Meera: Chalo peeche corner wali seat par baithte hai. Ab aadhe ghante tak tumhare sath baat karungi main aur tumhari sharam door karungi.

Meera ne classroom ka darwaza andar se lock kar diya aur boli-

Meera: Ab hame koi disturb nahi karega. Aur driver uncle ka jab call aayega ye darwaza tabhi khulega. Aaj tumhe mujhse koi nahi bacha payega (ye bol kar hasne lagi wo).

Aur main ye sun kar aur sharma gaya. Main jitna sharma raha tha, usko utna hi maza aa raha tha. Wo mere paas aa kar baith gayi.

Meera: To sach-sach batao, main kaisi lagti hu tumhe?

Me: Theek lagti ho.

Meera: Sach batao, warna ghar jaane nahi doongi tumhe.

Me: Bahut achi lagti ho tum.

Meera: Ab to mujhe skirt ki jagah pant pehan kar aana padega. Main skirt mein zyada achi dikhti hu ya pant mein zyada achi dikhungi?

Me (sharmate hue bola): Dono mein ek jaisi dikhogi tum.

Meera (usne mere jhuke hue face ko apni taraf mod kar kaha): Dono mein se ek cheez batao.

Me: Skirt mein.

Meera (haste hue boli): Thank you. Tumhara kabhi mann kiya hai ye jaanne ka ki skirt ke andar kya hai?

Main shock ho gaya tha ye sun kar. Meri heartbeat tez ho gayi thi.

Meera: Dekho agar tum kuch bologe nahi to main kabhi baat nahi karungi tumse. Jo bhi mann mein hai wo bejhijak ho kar bol do. Aise mauke baar-baar nahi milte

Me (maine socha baat to sahi hai. Maine saari sharam ko side kiya aur sab kuch sach-sach bola): Haa mann to karta hai jaanne ka, lekin kabhi mauka hi nahi mila.

Meera: Aaj tumhe sab pata chal jayega.

Fir Meera ne mera hath pakda aur apni skirt ke andar le gayi, aur apni panty par rakh diya, aur dabane ke liye bola. Fir maine dabaya aur ache se usko rub karne laga. Mere rub karne se usko bhi maza aane laga.

Meera boli: Meri panty ke andar hath daal kar rub karo.

Aisa karne se use aur bhi zyada maza aane lag gaya. Uski pussy bahut soft aur garam thi.

Wo boli: Apni sabse badi ungli meri pussy mein daalo, aur use tab tak rub karte raho jab tak meri pussy mein se paani na nikle.

Main ungli daal kar rub karna start karta hu aur uski awaaz nikalni start ho jati hai.

Meera: Ouch… aur zor se karo, aaah, aur zor se.

Uski ye awaaze sun kar main aur excited ho jata hu. Aur main aur zor se rub karne lagta hu. Uski awaaz aur tez ho jati hai. Uski ye awaaz sun kar itna maza aata hai mujhe, jo aaj tak kabhi nahi aaya tha. Fir uski pussy se paani nikal jata hai.

Main pussy rub karna band kar deta hu, aur wo bhi shant ho jati hai, aur mujhe gale laga leti hai. Main bhi usko kass kar pakad leta hu. Gale lagte time uske boobs meri chhaati ko touch kar rahe hote hai.

Meera: Mere boobs tumhe chubh to nahi rahe (wo maze lekar poochti hai)?

Me: Arre nahi-nahi. Bahut soft feel ho rahe hai aur maza bhi aa raha hai

Meera (haste hue): Chalo tumhari sharam to khatam hui.

Meera meri godi mein baith jati hai meri taraf muh karke, aur dono taange left aur right side mein karke kuch is tarah baithti hai ki uski pussy aur mera lund upar neeche hote hai. Uske boobs bilkul mere chehre ke saamne the.

Meera: To dekhna chaahoge is soft cheez ko?

Me: Haa zaroor.

Meera: Theek hai, khud hi khol kar dekh lo. Aaj sab tumhara hai.

Maine ek-ek karke uski shirt ke button khole. Usne black bra pehni hui thi. Uske boobs itne bade the ki bra se bhi thode baahar nikal rahe the. Aur black bra ki wajah se boobs aur bhi gore dikh rahe the. Boob dekhte hi maine unko apne hatho se dabana shuru kar diya tha.

Meera: Inko bas hatho se dabate hi rahoge ya inko suck bhi karoge?

Maine uski bra kholne ke liye peeche hath le gaya, lekin mujhse wo khuli hi nahi.

Meera (maze lete hue hass kar boli): Bra kholna seekh lo, aage bahut kaam aayega.

Meera ne bra khol ke utaar kar side mein rakh di. Usko kabhi bina bra ke dekhne ko milega ye maine sapne mein bhi nahi socha tha. Fir maine ek hath se right boob ko dabaya, aur doosre hath se left boob ko pakad kar uske Pinkish nipple ko suck karne laga.

Jaise hi maine uske nipple to suck karna shuru kiya, usne apne dono hath mere sir par rakhe, aur boobs ki taraf dabane lagi aur boli-

Meen: Aahhh, aur suck karo mere nipple ko. Dono ko suck karo baari-baari se.

Maine suck kiya baari-baari se dono nipples ko. Wo aur excited ho rahi thi, aur mere baalon mein hath fer kar mere sir ko boobs ki taraf aur zor se push karne lagi. Ye karte time meri pant mein mera lund hard hota jaa raha tha. Fir mera hard lund use panty ke andar feel ho raha tha. Wo meri lap se uth gayi, aur mujhe bhi khade ho jaane ke liye bola.

Meera: Tumne mujhe bahut excited kar diya hai. Ab tumhe meri saari desires poori karni hogi.

Meera table par baith gayi, aur apni dono taange khol kar mujhe skirt ke andar jaane ka ishara kiya. Maine uski skirt uthayi aur uski gori-gori thighs ko kis karna shuru kiya. Thighs par kis karte-karte dheere-dheere pussy ki aur badhne laga. Fir uski panty utaar kar uski pussy ko kiss karne laga.

Meera boli: Isme apni tongue daalo aur suck karo isko.

Maine tongue daal kar suck karna shuru kiya. Wo apne dono hath mere sar par rakh kar apni pussy ki taraf dabane lagi. Jaise-jaise main apni tongue daal kar suck kar raha tha, waise-waise uski cheekhein  nikal rahi thi.

Meera: Aahh… Rukna mat… aur suck karo ahhh.

Aakhri lambi cheekh maar kar usne mere baalon ko pakad kar mere sar ko peeche kiya, aur khade ho kar mujh kass kar gale laga liya. Uske nange boobs mujhe apni shirt ke upar se bhi feel ho rahe the. Fir thodi der tak wo mujhe kass kar gale laga kar khadi rahi. Thodi der baad maine bola-

Me: Hamara hug dhang se ho nahi paa raha. Beech mein kapde aa rahe hai.

Meera: To utaar do kapde.

Main apni shirt, pant, aur underwear bhi utaar kar poora nanga khada ho gaya uske saamne. Usne bhi apni skirt utaar di. Thodi der tak nangi Meera ko dekha maine, aur sochne laga ki itni sundar ladki ke sath ye sab karne ko milega, maine kabhi socha bhi nahi tha.

Nangi Meera ko dekh kar mera lund full khada ho gaya tha. Ye dekh kar wo muskurane lagi, aur firse gale lag gayi. Is baar uska ek-ek body part mere shareer se touch ho raha tha. Uska shareer mere shareer ke mukable zyada garam tha.

Ek hath se maine usko kamar se padka, aur doose hath se uski gaand ko apne lund ki taraf dabaya. Uska shareer bahut soft aur garam tha, dabane mein bahut maza aa raha tha. Mann kar raha tha bas aise hi daba kar kass kar gale laga rahu.

Aage ki story part-2 mein continue karenge.

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