Chuchiyan Uski Gol Matol | Lesbian Sex
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Chuchiyan Uski Gol Matol | Lesbian Sex |
Main ek dam sharif kisam ki sharmili si ladki hoon aur main jada tar logo se baat nhi karti aur college me bhi main bahot kam ladkiyon se baat karti thi aur ladko se baat to bhul hi jaao, maine college ka ek saal pura kar diya tha par meri abhi bhi koi achhi friend nhi bani thi, main kai baat koshish karti thi apni classmates se baat karne ki par meri unse jada baat nahi hoti thi kyoki lagbhag sabhi ladkiya ladko me hi busy rehti thi, lagbhag sabhi ke hi boyfriends the, mere koi boyfriend nhi tha par iska matlab ye nhi ki ladke mujhe ignor karte tha main dikhne me simple hoon par sexy bhi hoon aur isi liye college ke kai ladko ne mujhe perpose bhi kiya tha par jesa ki maine aap sabhi ko btaya hi hai ki main sharmili hoon.
To meri zindagi bas yu hi kat rahi thi ghar se college aur college se ghar bas main yu hi apni zindagi bita rahi jab tak meri jindagi me anita nhi aa gayi, ji haan dosto anita jiski umar mere hi brab thi us wakt 20 saal to sab se pehle uske baare me thoda apko bta doon anita ek sexy ladki thi jiska figure 34,28,34 aur hight 5.7″ hai aur anita ki family me uske papa joki ek foji hai aur maa jo house wife hai aur ek chhoti behen jo 18 saal ki hai, anite ke father ka transfer hmare shehar me ho gya tha is liye wo migret ho kar humare college me aayi thi, jab wo aayi to mera uski traf koi khas dhyan nahi tha par wo bhi mujhe meri tarah hi lagti thi, matlab kisi se jada baat na karna aur apne kaam se kaam rakhna pure time pe college aana aur pure time pe ghar jana.
Use college me aate hue ek mahina ho chuka tha aur abhi tak hum dono me hi hello bhi nahi hui thi aur jab hui jo mujhe uska ek naya hi roop dekhne ko mila, to wo ek aam sa hi din tha aur main aur main class se nikal hi rahi thi ki college ka ek ladka mere samne aa khada hua aur uska naam gorav tha, gorav “mona mujhe tumse kuchh baat karni hai” main “haan bolo kya baat hai?” gorav “mona kya yahi pe? mujhe akele me baat karni hai agar tume bura na lage to?” main “dekho tume jo bhi baat karni hai wo yahi par kro” gorav “par yaar please sirf ek mint ke liye” main “ohh ho please ab bol do kya baat hai?” gorav “mona mujhe bas yehi kehna tha ki i love you” main “kya?” gorav “i love you mona main tumse pyaar karne lga hoon i love you so much”.
Main “tumhara dimag to khrab nhi hai na jo aisi baate kar rahe ho?” gorav “ye koi aisi vesi baat nhi hai mon ye mere dil ki awaj hai” main “dekho mujhe aise kaamo me koi intrest nhi hai aur main kisi se koi pyaar vyaar nhi karti aur naa hi karna chahti hoon aur aanda se mujhe kabhi ye baat dobara kehne ko koshish bhi mat karna” gorav “please mona mujhe kam se kam ek moka to do kam se kam main tumhara friend to ban hi sakta hoon” main “nhi mujhe kuch nhi banna main yaha sirf padhne aati hoon samjhe ab mere raste se hat jao” main waha se jane lagi thi thi gorav ne mera hath pakar liye, gorav “mona main kuch nhi janta par tumhare bina main mar jaunga”.
Gorav ne ye bola hi ta ki tabhi class room se nikate hue anita boli “achha” gorav aur yaha tak ke main bhi herani se use dekhne lage, mere mann me us wakt kayi sawal the, anita “to mar jaao na kisne roka ha tume” gorav “dekho tum isse dur raho main tumse baat nhi kar rha” anita “agar mujhse baat kar rahe hote to ab tak tum yaha najar bhi nhi aate” gorav “mera tumhare sath bakwas krne ka koi mud nhi hai samjhi” anita “haan mera bhi mann nhi hai tum jese ghatiya insan ke muh lagne ka” gorav “dekho apni had me raho warna achha nhi hoga” anita “tum ek kaam karo pehle uska haath chhodo warna tum abhi ke abhi musibat me fas jaoge samjhe ya nahi” gorav ne mera tha chhoda aur anita ko ghurte hue uske samne akad ke khada ho gya “chuchiyan”.
Gorav “achha le ab bta tu kya kar legi” anita “jao jao apna kaam karo” gorav (gusse me) “saali jada mat ban varna yahi ke yahi….” gorav bas bol hi raha tha ki anita ne der ne karte hue apni kohni se gorav ko ek dhakka lgaya aur jese hi wo thodi dur hua anita ne ek jor daar thapad gorav me muh par de mara, doato wo thapad itni jor se lga tha ki pure coridoor me uski aawaj gunj gayi aur waha aas pass jitne bhi logo mojud the sab ke sab humari hi taraf dekhne lage, main bhi ek dam heran thi ki ye achanak ho kya gya mera dimag chaaro taraf ghum raha tha aur kai sawal mere mann me sath, ab aage kya hua iska pata to apki kahani aane wale agle part me hi pta chalega aur dosto ye kahani hi shusruwat hai isi liye abhi ise thoda gara banne me time lagega.
Par aane wale samye me yeha ek majedaar kahani jarur banegi, to tab tak ke liye aap sabhi se alvida chahti hoon aur koshish karungi ki jald se jald apke liye kahani agla part pesh karu, to tab tak ke liye apko ab tak ki kahani kesi lagi ye mujhe jarur batana meri mail id hai “amansingh4431@gmail.com”. Kahani padhne ke baad apne vichar niche comments me jarur likhe, taaki hum apke liye roz aur behtar kamuk kahaniyan pesh kar sake – DC
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