College Girl Sex Story: Library Band Hone Ke Baad

Doston kehte hain ki is college ki sabse mashoor college girl sex story meri hai, lekin sach ye hai ki us shaam central library me jo hua, uska koi gawah nahi tha sivaay kitaabon ke aur Dev ke. Main Riya, second year literature, aur woh Dev, final year architecture, library ka student assistant jiske haath me shaam ke aath baje ke baad library ki chaabi rehti thi.

"Tum phir se late ho," Dev ne kaha, meri table ke saamne ruk kar. Uske haath me chaabiyon ka guchha tha aur uski aankhon me wohi shaitani chamak jo main pichle do mahino se dekhti aa rahi thi. "Library band hone me das minute hain, Riya."

"Toh band kar do na," maine kaha, apni kitaab band kiye bina. "Main andar hi rehti hoon. Waise bhi tumhe mera saath achha lagta hai, hai na?" Mere honthon par muskurahat thi aur mere pair table ke neeche uske pair se takra rahe the.

Dev ne aas paas dekha. Reading hall khaali ho chuka tha, sirf tubelight ki bhinbhinahat aur baahar baarish ki halki aawaz. Usne dheere se main gate ka shutter neeche kiya, taala lagaya, aur palat kar meri taraf dekha. "Tum jaanti ho na, ye rule ke khilaaf hai."

"Rule," maine uthte hue kaha, apni skirt theek karte hue, "tumne kabhi follow kiye hain?" Main stacks ki taraf badhi, un unchi almariyon ke beech jahan roshni aadhi thi aur koi CCTV nahi lagta tha. Dev mere peeche aaya, uski saansein tez ho rahi thin.

Fiction section ke kone me, jahan purani kitaabon ki khushboo thi, maine uska haath pakda aur apne seene par rakh diya. "Do mahine se tum bas dekhte ho, Dev. Aaj kuch karoge bhi?" Meri kurti ke upar se uski ungliyaan mere ubhaaron ko mehsoos kar rahi thin, aur main uske kaan me fusfusayi, "Dabao na, dheere se."

Usne meri kurti ke button kholne shuru kiye, ek ek karke, jaise koi keemti tohfa khol raha ho. Jab meri bra dikhi, kaale rang ki, uski aankhein chamak uthin. "Riya, tum pagal ho," usne kaha, lekin uske haath rukne ka naam nahi le rahe the. Usne bra ka hook khola aur mere nange seene ko apne haathon me bhar liya.

"Aah," mere munh se siskaari nikli jab usne mere nipple ko ungliyon se masla, phir jhuk kar use apne honthon me le liya. Uske garam munh ka ehsaas, uski jeebh ka gol gol ghoomna, meri poori body me current dauda gaya. Maine uske baal pakad liye aur use aur zor se apne seene par dabaa diya.

"Dev," maine haanfte hue kaha, "neeche bhi dekho na." Usne meri skirt upar sarkaayi aur meri panty ko dekha, jo pehle se geeli ho chuki thi. Usne ungli se meri panty ke upar se meri chut ko chhua, aur main kaanp gayi. "Itni geeli? Kab se?"

"Jab se tumne gate band kiya," maine sach kaha, uski shirt ke button kholte hue. Uska seena nikla, kasaa hua, paseene ki halki chamak ke saath. Maine apne honth uske seene par rakhe aur neeche sarakti gayi, uski nabhi tak, phir uski belt tak.

Usne meri panty ek taraf sarkaayi aur apni do ungliyaan meri chut me daal din. Main almari se tik gayi, meri taangein kaanp rahi thin. "Aur andar," maine bheekh maangi, "aur tez." Uski ungliyaan andar bahar ho rahi thin aur uska angootha mere dane par gol gol ghoom raha tha.

"Riya," uski aawaz bhari ho gayi thi, "koi aa gaya toh?" "Koi nahi aayega," maine kaha, uski pant ki zip kholte hue. Uska lund bahar aaya, lamba aur sakht, aur maine use apne haath me pakad liya. "Ye toh pehle se taiyaar hai."

Maine ghutnon par baith kar use apne munh me le liya. Uska namkeen swaad, uski garmi, sab kuch mere dimag par chha gaya. Main use andar bahar kar rahi thi, apni jeebh se uske top par gol gol ghooma rahi thi, aur woh mere baalon ko pakad kar siskaariyaan le raha tha.

"Bas, bas," usne mujhe uthaya, "yahan nahi. Mera PG paas me hi hai. Chalo." Usne jaldi se apne kapde theek kiye, maine apni kurti ke button lagaye, aur hum pichhle darwaze se nikle, baarish me bheegte hue uske PG ki taraf daudte hue.

Uska kamra chhota tha, ek bistar, ek table, deewar par uske sketches. Darwaza band hote hi usne mujhe deewar se laga diya aur mere honth choom liye, is baar behad bhookhe andaaz me. Hamari jeebhein lad rahi thin, hamare haath ek doosre ke kapde utaar rahe the.

Jab hum dono nange hue, usne mujhe bistar par litaya aur mere poore badan ko choomna shuru kiya, gardan se lekar pairon tak. Jab uske honth meri chut par pahunche, main cheekh padi. "Dev! Haan, wahin!" Uski jeebh meri chut ke andar tak ja rahi thi, mera dana choos rahi thi, aur main bistar ki chaadar ko noch rahi thi.

Meri pehli climax uske munh par hi aa gayi, tez aur geeli. Main haanf rahi thi, meri aankhein band thin, jab usne apna lund meri chut ke munh par rakha. "Taiyaar ho?" usne poochha. "Kab se," maine kaha, apni taangein uske kandhon par rakhte hue.

Woh dheere dheere andar aaya, ek inch, phir do, aur main mehsoos kar sakti thi har inch ko. Meri chut uske lund ko kas kar pakad rahi thi. "Itna tight," woh haanf raha tha, "Riya, tum..." "Chup," maine kaha, "aur andar aao. Poora."

Usne ek jhatke me poora andar kar diya aur hum dono ek saath cheekhe. Dard aur maza ka woh ajeeb sa mix, jo pehli baar me hota hai, meri poori body me daud gaya. Phir usne dhakke maarne shuru kiye, dheere dheere, phir tez, phir bahut tez.

Meri chuchiyaan har dhakke ke saath hil rahi thin, aur usne unhe apne haathon me pakad liya, mere nipples ko masalte hue. "Tum itni garam ho," woh badbada raha tha, "itni garam ki main pagal ho jaunga." Maine apne nakhun uski peeth me gada diye.

"Dev, mujhe ulta karo," maine kaha. Usne mujhe palta diya, main ghutnon aur haathon par thi, aur woh peeche se andar aaya. Is position me woh aur gehra gaya, aur har dhakka mere andar tak mehsoos ho raha tha. Main takiye me munh chhupaye siskaariyaan le rahi thi.

Usne mere baal pakde aur mujhe peeche kheecha, meri peeth uske seene se lag gayi. Uska ek haath meri chuchi par tha, doosra mere dane par, teeno jagah se woh mujhe pagal kar raha tha. "Main jhadne wali hoon," main cheekhi, "Dev, main..."

Meri doosri climax pehle se bhi tez thi. Meri chut ne uske lund ko nichoda, meri taangein kaanp rahi thin, aur meri cheekh kamre me goonj gayi. Usne dhakke jaari rakhe, aur tez, aur tez, phir achanak ruk gaya, mere andar gehra, aur uska garam paani mere andar chhoot gaya.

Hum dono bistar par dher ho gaye, paseene me bheegte hue, ek doosre se lipte hue. Baahar baarish tez ho gayi thi, khidki par boondein baj rahi thin. "Ye toh sirf shuruaat thi," Dev ne mere maathe ko choomte hue kaha. "Library me jo adhura reh gaya tha..."

Maine muskurate hue uske naram padte lund ko haath me liya aur dheere dheere sehlaane lagi. "Wahin toh main keh rahi thi. Tum bas dekhte rehte ho." Meri ungliyon ke jaadu se woh phir khada hone laga, aur uski aankhon me phir wohi bhookh laut aayi.

Is baar main uske upar aayi. Maine use neeche litaya aur uske lund par baith gayi, dheere dheere neeche sarakte hue. Upar se neeche ka safar, poora control mere haath me. Main upar neeche ho rahi thi, kabhi tez, kabhi dheere, use tadpaate hue.

"Riya, please," woh bheekh maang raha tha, "tez karo na." "Nahi," maine kaha, uske seene par jhuk kar uske nipple ko kaat-te hue, "aaj raat meri marzi chalegi. Tumne do mahine tadpaya hai mujhe." Maine apni raftaar badha di, aur woh mere koolhon ko pakad kar mujhe aur tez karne laga.

Hum dono ek saath jhade, teesri baar, is baar uska paani meri chut se beh kar uske pet par gira. Main uske upar dher ho gayi, uski dhadkan mere kaan me sunayi de rahi thi.

Hum thodi der aise hi lete rahe, phir main bathroom gayi. Thande paani ke neeche khadi thi jab Dev andar aaya, nanga, muskurata hua. "Paani bachana bhi koi cheez hoti hai," usne kaha, mere peeche khade hokar. Uske haath mere geele badan par phisal rahe the, meri kamar se mere pet tak, phir neeche.

"Dev, ab bas bhi karo," maine kaha, lekin meri aawaz me koi shikayat nahi thi. Usne mujhe deewar se lagaya aur peeche se meri gardan choomi, uska aadha khada lund meri kamar par dab raha tha. "Bas paanch minute," usne fusfusaya, "phir tum ghar jaana."

Woh paanch minute bees minute bane. Uske haathon ne meri chut ko phir se jaga diya, aur maine deewar par haath tikaye use andar aane diya, paani hamare upar gir raha tha. Ye sabse tez round tha, dono haanf rahe the, aur jab hum jhade toh meri cheekh paani ki aawaz me doob gayi.

"Dev," maine fusfusaya, "kal phir library aaungi. Aur parso bhi."

Usne haste hue kaha, "Toh mujhe har roz overtime karna padega." Maine uske honth choome, gehara aur lamba, phir uth kar apne kapde pehne. "Overtime ka hisaab," maine darwaze par ruk kar kaha, "bistar me chukta hoga." Aur main baarish me nikal gayi, muskurate hue.