Hi, main Rohan hoon aur yeh kahani meri college se shuru hoti hai. Main abhi 24 saal ka hoon, accha khasa lund leke ghumta hoon. Ye meri girlfriend ki bestie ke saath jo hua uski kahani hai. Aur mujhe thoda detail mein story likhna pasand hai. Par jinhe shortcuts pasand hai, unhe bhi ye story pasand aayegi kyunki maze hi itne kiye hai hum dono ne. Toh shuru karte hai.
College life bilkul simple thi. Meri ek girlfriend thi jisse main sach mein bohot pyar karta tha, aur humara ek solid gang tha 6 log ka. Us gang mein do ladkiyan thi jo school se best friends thi – meri girlfriend aur Shreya. Dono ek doosre ke saath rehti thi hamesha; kaan mein kuchh bolke hasti – mostly woh sab gandi baate hi rehti thi – sirf dono hi samajhte the.
Last year mein placements aaye. Meri girlfriend ko job mil gayi – woh Bangalore mein thi. Par Shreya aur mujhe same company, same team aur same floor. Kismat ko bhi shayad yahi chahiye tha.
Pehla din office ka tha; mast bada office tha humara. Mere team mein 7-8 ladkiyan, 3 ladke. Main ek tha unme. Ek mahine mein hum sab ek dusre ke acche dost bann gaye. Sab bohot cheezein share karte. Office mein koi pabandi nahi thi toh mast kapde pehenti thi ladkiyan. Office party mein sab nashe karte.
Shreya ko pehle nahi, par jabse job lagi hai tabse maine usse notice karna start kiya tha. Body aisi ki har ladka corridor mein do baar palatke dekhta. Perfect hourglass, tight tops aur pencil skirt mein. 34C ke boobs upar khade, gaand jeans mein itni bhari ki lagti thi. Main sochta tha, “Ye sab college mein maine notice kaise nahi kiya?” Obviously fucking notice kiya. Par woh meri girlfriend ki best friend thi. Line thi jo cross nahi karni thi kabhi.
Phir ek din office ki party thi – sab sharab ke nashe mein dhut the. Shreya puri talli ho gayi thi – aankhein nasheeli. Black one piece pehna tha, jo chhota tha aur dance karte karte thighs pe chadha hua tha. Aise dekhne ki aadat nahi thi par mujhe bada maza aa raha tha. Har saans mein boobs uske upar niche ho rahe the. Woh pi bhi rahi thi, dance bhi kar rahi thi.
Baaki ladkiyon ko ladke drop karne wale the. Maine socha Shreya ko main chhod deta hu aur usse pakda woh girne se pehle. Ek auto roki aur use ab auto mein dalna bhi bada mushkil tha, par usme kaafi maze hogaye mere, kyunki usse kamar se uthake auto mein bithana pada.
Jaise hi mera haath uski kamar pe gaya, woh mere upar apni body chhod di. Garam, naram, drunk. Mujhe usse push karke bithana pada. Fir uska sar mere kandhe pe, lips meri gardan ko touch kar rahe the. Uska perfume bhi bohot mast tha – mujhe bass wahi aa raha tha pura time mind mein.
Auto start hua aur woh aur zor se chipak gayi. Usko laga gir jayegi. Uske boobs mere seene pe crush ho rahe aur har gaddhe pe woh aur mere upar apna weight daal deti. Mera haath “support” ke naam pe uske pith pe tha, par woh niche hote gaye aur mera haath uske boobs pe jaata gaya.
Ungliyan boobs ke neeche curve ko touch kar rahi thi – unka wazan feel ho raha tha. 20 minute tak uska body mere pe ragad raha. Thighs bhi uska dress upar hone ke wajah se khule pade the. Mast lag raha tha. Choch rakha tha ki chhu lu unko aur masal du.
Fir hum PG pahunche. Tab tak mera lund jeans mein steel ban chuka tha. Bohot control kiya. Bass, ek hi reason tha, par main uss din samajh gaya mujhe iske saath pakka kuch karna hai. Aur main chala gaya.
Do din baad subah 6:14 baje. Phone mein mujhe message aaya.
Shreya: Had a dream about you.
Shreya: Hum ek dark room mein the. Main bilkul nangi, baal khule, tere upar baithi.
Shreya: Teri lund pe itni dheere ride kar rahi thi ki tu mujhse tez maang raha tha.
Shreya: Mere boobs tere muh mein… tere haath meri gaand mein gade hue.
Shreya: Uthi toh poori geeli aur throbbing. Abhi bhi uske baare mein soch rahi hoon.
Shreya: I want it to be real.
Ek baar padha. Doosri baar padha. Lund turant khada, pet pe thadak raha. Kuchh type karne se pehle aur message aaya:
Shreya: Bol na… abhi hard hai na tera? Mujhe pata hai hai.
Maine boxer ke upar se outline ki photo bheji. Face nahi; bas proof.
Shreya: Ye pic tumhare gf ko bhejti hu. LOL…
Shreya: Par sach batau toh mera mann toh ho raha hai usse bahar nikalke haath mein pakad lu.
Shreya: Ya fir sapne mein jaise uspe baith ke chudwa rahi thi… waise hi zor zor se uchhlu tumhare upar.
Maine usse bola, “Aajao… main wait kar raha hu.” Aur fir usne reply hi nahi kiya, shayad usse mujhe tadpana tha. Fir main bhi office ke liye ready ho gaya.
Fir jab hum office mein mile, usse dikh raha tha ki main nazar chhupa raha hu. Har baar woh mere desk se guzarti, lip bite karke aise dekhti jaise abhi mera pant kholke lund muh mein le legi.
Ek baar coffee machine ke paas aayi aur chipak ke cup lene ka natak karte karte kaan mein boli, “Sapne se abhi bhi tera taste muh mein hai.” Aise mujhe tease karti rahi – pura week.
Fir jab weekend aaya, woh apne relatives ke ghar gayi aur waha young log the toh woh sab party pe gaye the. Toh ghar aane ke baad usne raat mein Instagram story daali, red dress mein. Neck itna deep tha ki boobs ekdum jhaank rahe the bahar.
Caption dala tha ‘Dream to make it real’. Main samjha woh mere saath khel rahi thi ye sab karke. Maine reply mein fire emoji maara.
Usne private DM kiya aur neeche angle se ek selfie khichi jisse boobs almost pure dikh rahe aur message kiya, “Wish you were here to rip this off me.”
Phir video call… usne mujhe video call kiya. Main bhi dost ke flat pe tha. Maine ek khali room jaake uthaya.
Ghar pe woh bed pe side mein leti hui, clearly pi ke pura out thi woh. Dheemi awaaz mein baat kar rahi taaki relatives sun na le.
Camera pillow ke sahare usne set kiya tha, jisse seedha dress ke andar ka view dikh raha tha aur thoda sa uska talli hua face. 34C ke boobs har saans ke saath upar neeche, nipples bhi tight lag rahe the uski dress se.
“Hi,” woh puri talli thi aur samajh rahi thi isko abhi pakka kuch na kuch chahiye.
Woh boli, “Neend nahi aa rahi. Bas tere lund ke baare mein soch rahi thi.”
Ungli cleavage pe dheere se ghumayi aur lip bite kiya. Phir pucha, “Do you miss pussy? Teri girlfriend itni door hai… kaise survive karta hai tu? Chudai ka mann nahi karta kya tera?”
Chhoti si moan. “Bata na kya pasand hai tujhe? Blowjob toh pasand hi hoga na? Sex nahi toh mere se blowjob hi lele… bass, uske badle mere boobs ko zor zor se chaatna.”
Mera haath pant mein tha, dheere se hilata hua. “Mujhe mauka mile toh tujhe main tere muh mein lund daalke teri throat ko chodna hai,” maine whisper kiya.
Woh boli, “Mere baal pakad ke mera muh chodna. Itna zor se ki gale choke kar jaoon.”
Maine awaaz nikaali. Usne suna aur boli, “Tu bass dekh ke aur baat karke hi hilayega? Aapni gf se badi fat ti hai teri… aur koi hota toh kab ka chhod deta mujhe.”
Maine camera flip kiya, haath mein lund dikhaya, precum se geela. Fir boli, “Dekh… isko bhi samajh raha hai kya karna hai… bass, tu hi nahi kar rahi hai kuch.”
“Main kal vapas aa rahi hu, par ye lund dekh ke lag raha hai shayad tere hi ghar aaungi pehle isse chusne.”
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