Mera naam Mallu (Name Change) hai. Main UP ka rehne wala hu. Ab main aap logon ko bina bore kiye story pe aata hu.
Ye kahani meri college life Ki hai. Jab main apne college mein first day gaya, to apne kuch old friends se mila, aur apna lecture attend karne gaya.
Tab meri nazar ek bahut ki khoobsurat ladki par padi, jo bahut smile kar rahi thi. Main usko ghoore jaa raha tha. Fir lecture khatam hone ke baad main apne doston ke sath baat kar raha tha.
Sorry aap logon ko uska naam batana bhool gaya. Uska naam Shruti tha. Tab wo ladki kere se baat karne aayi, aur boli-
Shruti: Kya main tumse baat kar sakti hu?
Me: Yeah sure.
Shruti: Tum mujhe lecture ke time itna ghoor kyu rahe the?
Me (ghabrate hue ): Nahi.
Shruti: Maine khud dekha tha.
Me: Sorry, but tum bahut khoobsurat ho. Meri to nazar hi tumse nahi hatt rahi thi.
Shruti: Thanks.
Aur wo muskura kar chali gayi.
Fir aise hi hamari roz baatein hone lagi, aur hum dono bahut ache dost ban gaye. Hum dono ne ek-doosre ke sath mobile numbers exchange kar liye the.
College ke baad hum text message aur WhatsApp pe baat karne lage, aur raat-raat bhar calls pe baatein karne lage. Ek din baat karte hue Shruti boli-
Shruti: Main tumhe bahut miss kar rahi hu. I miss you.
Me: I miss you too.
Shruti: Mujhe lagta hai mujhe tumse pyar ho gaya hai. Main tumhare sath apni zindagi bitana chaahti hu. I love you so much. Do you love me?
Main bhi Shruti ko pyar karne laga tha, to maine usko bola-
Me: I love you too Shruti. Main bhi tumse bahut pyar karta hu, aur apni poori zindagi tumhare sath bitana chaahta hu.
Isi tarah baat karte-karte pata hi nahi chala kab morning ho gayi. Aur hum dono ab college mein milne ke liye bahut excited the.
Main ready hokar college pahunch gaya tha, aur Shruti ka wait karne laga. Main bahut hi excited tha Shruti se milne ke liye. Aaj kuch alag hi excitement thi. Fir achanak meri college gate par nazar gayi. Shruti pink t-shirt aur blue jeans mein khule baalon ke sath aa rahi thi.
Wo bala ki khoobsurat lag rahi thi aaj, aur main usko dekhe hi jaa raha tha. Fir achanak se ek awaaz aayi, aur wo awaaz Shruti ki thi.
Shruti: Good morning jaan.
Me: Good morning baby.
Hum dono ek&doosre ko hug kiye, aur hug itna tight tha ki main Shruti ke boobs feel kar paa raha tha. Shruti ko hug karte hue meri jeans mein bhi kuch hulchul hui, aur mera lund rod ki tarah kadak ho chuka tha. Ye Shruti ko bhi feel ho raha tha.
Ab hum ek-doosre mein khoye hue the. Fir hum alag hue, aur apne lecture ko attend karne ke liye class mein enter kiye. Hum dono last bench par ek sath baithe hue the.
Shruti mera hath pakde hui thi. Aur wo meri zindagi ka alag hi ehsas tha. Hum ek-doosre ko paaglon ki tarah pyar karne lage the. Next day hum logo ka off tha, aur hamne mere ghar par milne ka plan banaya.
Main aap logon ko bata du, ki meri family mein meri mumma, aur mere papa hai. Papa businessman hai, jo business ki wajah se out of city rehte hai, aur mumma bhi unke sath jati hai. To main akela hi rehta hu mostly.
Hum dono hi kal ka wait kar rahe the. Finally wo din aa hi gaya, jab hum dono mere ghar par milne waale the. Main early morning hi fresh hokar ready ho gaya, aur maine t-shirt and shorts daale tha. Fir mere ghar ke door pe knock hui, aur maine door open kiya to mere saamne Shruti khadi thi.
Wo pink t-shirt aur shorts mein thi. Uske khule baal hawa mein lehra rahe the, jinko dekh kar mera khud par control na raha, aur main usko dekhe hi jaa raha tha.
Fir achanak se awaaz aayi, “kya door pe hi khada rakhoge?” Ye aawaj Shruti ki thi.
Me: Hi Shruti, looking gorgeous!
Shruti: Hi jaan, thank you so much.
Me: Aao andar aao. Yaha kyu khadi ho?
Wo andar aati hai, aur main gate lock karta hu. Fir maine usko sofe par baithne ko bolta hu. Uske baad main kitchen se juice lata hu do glasses mein.
Me: Juice lo Shruti.
Wo juice le leti hai. Fir hum dono mere bedroom mein jaate hai, aur let kar baatein karne lagte hai. Main bas Shruti ko hi dekhne lagta hu, aur dekhte-dekhte hi main uske lips par apne lips rakh deta hu. Starting mein wo thoda Sharmati hai. But baad mein wo bhi kissing mein sath dene lagti hai.
Me: Ummahhhhhhh.
Shruti: Ummmaaahhhh.
Hum dono paaglon ki tarah ek-doosre ko kiss kar rahe hote hai. Kabhi wo mere muh mein apni jeebh daalti, aur kabhi main uske muh mein. Aur hum dono bahut garam ho jaate hai. Fir mera hath Shruti ke boobs par chala jata hai, aur wo moan karne lagti hai ahhh ahhh karke.
Uska size tha 34-26-36, aur main t-shirt ke upar se hi uske boobs daba raha tha. Wo bhi maze le rahi thi, aur uska hath mere lund par ghoom raha tha. Hum dono ek-doosre ki garam saanso ko mehsoos kar rahe the.
Fir main Shruti ke ear ke paas kiss karta hu, ur neck par love bite deta hu. Shruti bahut garam ho jati hai is sab se. Fir main uski pink t-shirt utaar kar fenk deta hu. Usne t-shirt ke sath pink colour ki bra dali thi.
Main bra ke upar se hi Shruti ke boobs ko muh mein bhar kar choosne lagta hu, aur Shruti moaning karne lagti hai.
Shruti: Aaah jaan.
Ab main Shruti ki denim shorts bhi nikaal deta hu, aur wo pink panty aur bra mein bahut hi hot and khoobsurat lag rahi thi.
Aage ki story main next part mein bataunga. Tab tak aap log mujhe mail kar sakte hai, aur apne suggestions de sakte hai. Thanks!