Mera naam Rohan hai, main basically Mumbai se hu. Main abhi 24 saal ka hu. Ye story maine finally 3 saal baad batane ka socha hai. Ye kafi bada secret hai par maine isse kafi enjoy kiya. Ye mere college ke dino ki baat hai.
College mein meri girlfriend thi, jiske liye main sach mein pagal tha. Humara group tha 6 log ka, 3 ladke 3 ladkiyan. Meri girlfriend aur uski school se bestie Shreya, dono bilkul ek jaise. Hamesha ganda hasi-mazaak, double-meaning jokes, raat bhar baatein, sex talks mein khul ke.
Fir placements ne sab barbaad kar diya. Girlfriend ko dusra sheher mil gaya, long-distance shuru. Shreya aur main same company, same team, same floor. Girlfriend ne jaate-jaate mazak mein bola, “Shreya ka khayal rakhna haan.”
First day office gaya coffee leke. Room mein 8 ladkiyan aur 3 ladke. Kuch hi dino mein sab close ho gaye, kaam karte-karte personal baatein, lunch mein hasi-mazaak, team outings, birthday parties. Ek mast group ban gaya humara.
Shreya group ki centre thi. Perfect hourglass, skin-tight tops aur pencil skirts mein lagti thi killer. 34C chuchiyan hamesha khadi rehti, kamar itni patli ki haath ghumao toh toot jaaye. Gaand aisi ki jeans phatne ko hoti.
Corridor se guzarti toh har aadmi do baar mudke dekhta. Main bhi dekhta tha chupke-chupke. Galat toh tha, par itni hot ladki saath baithi ho aur na dekhu toh lund gaali dega. Par woh meri girlfriend ki best friend thi.
Ek din team party thi bar mein, kisi ka birthday. Midnight tak aadhi team behosh. Shreya toh poori gayi thi, aankhein nasheeli, heels mein chal bhi nahi pa rahi thi.
Black one-piece itna tight aur chhota ki har saans mein chuchiyan kapda phaad ke bahar aane ko tadap rahi thi. Nipples saaf dikh rahe the jaise kapda geela ho.
Baaki ladkiyan apne boyfriends ke kandhe pe latak rahi thi.
Maine Shreya ko uthaya warna table pe gir jaati. Auto mein baithaya toh woh poori mujhpe gir padi, garam naram badan, nashe mein madhosh. Kamar pakdi support ke liye. Par haath khud hi neeche sarak gaya.
Uski bhaari choochiyon ke neeche ragadta hua, unka wazan feel karta hua. Har pothole pe uska badan mujhpe ragadta. Jaanghen mere lap pe phaili hui, garam saansein mere kaan mein. Driver aaine mein dekh raha tha, par mujhe koi fikr nahi thi.
Bees minute ke safar mein mera lund jeans mein pathhar ban chuka tha, geela ho raha tha, dard kar raha tha. PG tak le gaya, seedhiyon pe chadhaya. Ek pal ke liye usne balance ke liye taange meri kamar mein lapet li.
Uski geeli garam choot mere upar ragad rahi thi. Bed pe patka, blanket daala aur bhaag gaya warna wahi uske upar toot padta. Cab mein ghar jaate hue apne lund ko samjha raha tha ki girlfriend ki bestie hai. Agar kuch kiya aur bata diya toh barbaad. Uski khushboo abhi bhi mere kapdon pe thi.
Doosre din subah 6:14 baje message aaya
Shreya: Kal raat sapne mein tujhe choda.
Shreya: Andhera kamra, tu nanga leta hua, main poori nangi baal khule tere upar baithi thi.
Shreya: Tera lund pakad ke apni geeli choot pe ragda, fir sirf topa andar liya
Shreya: Tu tadap raha tha, bol raha tha “Shreya, please poora le le.”
Shreya: Main jaan bujh ke dheere dheere andar-bahar kar rahi thi.
Shreya: Meri chuchiyan tere muh ke saamne latak rahi thi, tu muh khol ke chusne ki koshish kar raha tha.
Shreya: Tere haath meri gaand pe kas ke pakde hue the.
Shreya: Main clit ragad rahi thi aur tez tez uchal rahi thi.
Main: Shreya, itna tease kyun kar rahi hai? Kitni der tak aise tadpaayegi?
Shreya: Jab tak tu ro nahi deta tab tak nahi rukungi
Main: Agar main jhadne laga toh?
Shreya: Ruk jaungi… fir se shuru karungi… teri aankhon mein paani dekh ke mazaa aayega.
Main: Tu kitni buri hai yaar… meri halat dekh.
Shreya: Abhi toh trailer hai baby… asli picture baaki hai.
Main: Kitna tez chalayegi?
Shreya: Itna tez ki bed toot jaaye… teri jaanghon pe meri gaand ke laal nishaan pad jaayenge.
Main: Mera lund kitna gehra jayega andar?
Shreya: Itna gehra ki tu meri bachchedani feel karega har thokar pe
Main: aur mera maal?
Shreya: Poora andar… ek boond bhi bahar nahi nikalne dungi… teri rider ban ke saara pee jaungi.
Shreya: Uthi toh choot abhi bhi dhak-dhak kar rahi thi, geeli panty utaar ke soyi
Shreya: Ab sach mein chahiye… mujhe tere upar chadhna hai, tu bas leta rehna aur rona
Ek aur message: Bata abhi khada hai kya? Mujhe pata hai.
Maine boxer ke upar se hi photo bheji, lund ka outline, poora sakht, sar se paani tapak raha tha Poora din office mein dimaag nahi laga. Har baar desk ke paas se guzarti toh hoth chabaati, aankhon se kapde utaar deti.
Conference table ke neeche uska pair mere lund pe, pantry mein peeche aake chipak gayi aur kaan mein phusphusayi, “Sapne mein tera taste abhi bhi mere muh mein hai, aaj shaam ko asli wala taste lungi tere upar baithke.”
Weekend aaya. Woh relatives se milne gayi thi, asal mein Goa party karne. Shanivar raat Instagram story daali, laal dress gala itna neeche ki chuchiyan aadhi bahar, nipples ek saans door. Caption: “Aag lagti hu main”
Maine fire emojis daale. Usne private DM kiya, aur neeche ka angle, chuchiyan bilkul bahar aane ko. Caption: “Kaash tu hota toh yeh dress phaad deta.”
Fir video call aaya. Hotel ke bed pe leti thi, nashe mein tun, relatives agle kamre mein the toh dheere bol rahi thi. Camera pillow se tika hua, seedha dress ke andar ka nazara. Bhaari-bhaari 34C chuchiyan har saans pe hil rahi thi, nipples kapde pe khade.
“Hi jaan,” madhosh awaaz mein, “neend nahi aa rahi… bas tere lund pe baithne ke baare mein soch rahi thi.”
Ungli se cleavage pe phirti hui, hoth chabate hue.
“Choot ki yaad aati hai na tujhe? Teri girlfriend itni door… tu kaise zinda rehta hai?”
Halki si siski, “Bata tu kya pasand karega, main dheere dheere ride karun ya tez tez uchalun?”
Mera haath already andar tha, “Mujhe tere upar baithna hai,” woh siski, “tera lund gale tak andar lena hai… fir tez tez ride karna hai jab tak tu ro na de.”
Main siska, usne sun liya aur shaitani muskurayi. “Abhi muth maar mujhe dekh ke… meri panty barbaad kar di tune.” Maine camera ghumaya, mutthi mein lund dikhaya, sar geela. Woh dress ke andar haath daal ke nipple sehlaane lagi, kamar uth gayi.
“Kal raat ko aa rahi hu,” awaaz kaanp rahi thi, “seedha airport se tere ghar. Darwaza khulte hi tujhe bed pe dhakel dungi… kapde phaad dungi… tere upar chadh jaungi. Aur ride karungi jab tak tu behosh na ho jaaye… tera saara maal meri choot mein bhar lungi. Tu bas rote rahega aur main rukungi nahi”
Aage ki story I will post soon. Hope aap logo ko ye part pasand aayega. I will wait for my readers’ feedback.