Like Pari,Parvinder

Sahid doesn’t bunk classes, he is usually there in the third row with a generous amount of fairness cream rubbed on his face. He yawned and looked onto his watch, suddenly there was a rush of adrenaline as he glanced at the door. There was she, her angelic face, her straightened hair, her flawless skin and her black framed spectacles made his heart skip a beat.

-“Hey Pari”, Nikhil, the back bencher shouted.

-“Hi Nick, looking handsome today”, Parvinder replied.

-“Pari yaar, you look like a patakha”.

-“How can anybody say something so offensive to a girl”? Sahid muttered.

-“Well, apparently Nikhil can”, whispered Ravi.

-“Nikhil, you won’t believe what happened yesterday man……..”, said Parvinder as he walked past Sahid.

Sahid could smell her aroma, he could feel her presence in every part of his body. He couldn’t help but notice her buttery skin. Her slender arms, her thin platinum bracelet, her painted nails were a delight for him.

-“Reddish-orange nail polish really suits her”, he thought.

Her navy blue skirt was flirting with her knees. Her milky white school shirt and her navy blue tie were a delight for sore eyes.

-“Her nick name is so metaphoric”, he thought as he closed his eyes in leisure, all of a sudden he realized that everyone is standing up and within seconds he heard the chorus of “good morning teacher….”.

-“Sahid gets up and leave the class”, shouted Mrs. Tat.

-“But ma’am”!

-“No excuses for sleeping in class my dear, now get out”, said Mrs. Tat in a stern but mocking voice.

Standing in the corridor, punished. Sahid thought of Pari. What is it like beneath the milky white shirt. How will touching her thighs would feel. How sexy it would be taking the aroma of her armpits. How the vivacious and always smiling Pari would look, stark naked…..
Disturbing his thoughts the bell rang. Mrs. Tat gave her infinitely many “last warning” to Sahid.

The lunch time brought the pen-fighters into action, Sahid and Ravi would always form a team. Stealing glances of Pari and pen fighting were his best past times at school.He would notice her milky white thighs and sometimes would get a glimpse of her panty while she would have been folding her legs. Nikhil always hangs out with Pari, he is always charming and finds ways of touching Pari’s thighs in a candid way. Sahid hated every bit of it. Mattar-Paneer and roti would be hurried into the stomach during the last five minutes of the break.

Sahid waits until Pari’s father come to get his daughter. He looks like a typical punjabi guy- broad chested, strong wrists. Sahid in his mind could never summon the courage to ask for his daughter’s hand. He takes his cycle and soothes himself in the train of thoughts. After finishing the 11th standard he would surely join the gym, be the irresistible hottie and with immense confidence would finally propose Parvinder Singh Sahni. But the first priority is to get rid of the tan on his face and arms.

-“From tomorrow I will definitely bring my cap and I have got to use a sunscreen”, thought Sahid.

-“But you are a damn introvert”, roared his inner voice.

-“Well! if I am hot and happening, silence would be sexy”, he murmured.

-“But Nikhil is already hot…..”,his inner voice replied…………

He enters his flat and greets his mother and while taking a bath he would masturbate. The thought of seeing Pari naked, stripping her out of the yellow panty with his teeth would rage his testosterone level to the highest. Pari has medium size breasts which looks damn sexy in her slender body. In his thoughts, Sahid would grab her breasts from behind, kiss her neck and shoulders while she would be moaning and completely submitting her to him. He would then put his hand underneath the school uniform to feel her sexy milky skin. He would then come forward and would unbutton her shirt, one button after the other and would kiss her beautiful pink lips while squeezing the sides of her stomach with the other hand. Pari’s hot yellow panty would be oozing juices.

After gradually unbuttoning her he reached a point where the only button is left. Sahid would see the fascinating cleavage wrapped around a greyish-black bra which has lacy straps, he would notice that Pari’s stomach has a tiny bit of fat and her deep belly button is as juicy as her stomach, her breasts and her whole body for that matter. Sahid would then slowly open the last button and then would take the shirt out of her body, exposing her sexy shoulders, juicy cleavage and a couple of hairless and aromatic armpits. The aroma in her armpits would be a mixture of the morning deodorant and sweats from her whole day of schooling. This aroma would take him to the extreme point of arousal. He would then hug her tightly, crushing her juicy breasts in his chest. He would lick her armpits while holding her hands high and in the same motion would unhook her bra. She would resist a little but her sexual urges and her wet pussy would soon break her resistance. He would then crush both her breast while she moaned in ecstasy, she would take her hands up and would comb her fingers through her hairs as if trying to leave all the earthly boundaries and get into the ecstasy-train to heaven.

He took a moment to admire the sexual goddess Pari is, the half naked angel is standing there with fire in her vagina. Her naked slender arms, her juicy breasts, her sexy stomach and deep belly button. The skirt is also on the verge of giving up, one inch down and her unfucked virgin pussy would be exposed, he would then put his hand in her babelicious thigh and would feel the warmth and wetness of her pussy…… and then a thick white milky liquid would come out of his penis and thereby bringing him back to the real world and ending the ecstatic fantasy.

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More of Pari on the next part.