Meri girlfriend aur uski dost – Part 1

Hello doston, mera naam Rahul hai, aur main aap logon ke sath share karne jaa rahu meri life ki sabse anokhi kahani. Main Kolkata ka rehne wala hu, aur abhi kuch dino se kaam ke silsile mein Delhi mein hu. Meri height 5’8″ hai, aur mere lund ka size 5.5 inch lamba aur 3 inch mota hai.

Ye ghatna ek-dum sacchayi par aadharit hai. For obvious reasons the original names have been changed. Hope you guys love it.

Ye sab kuch shuru hua tha aaj se 6 maheene pehle jab meri girlfriend Payel ko job mil gayi aur wo hyderabad chali gayi. Hum dono hi same college se pass-out hue the is saal, par meri abhi tak koi job nahi lagi thi. Uske jaane ke baad main thoda akela pad gaya.

Dost to bahut the mere magar main sirf meri gf ke sath hi sexually active tha. Aise hi kuch din guzarne ke baad ek din mujhe meri gf ki best friend Disha ka message aaya.

Meri gf ka birthday nazdeek aa raha tha to Disha ko Payel ke liye gift lena tha, aur gift khareedne jaane ke liye usne mujhe message kiya tha. Mujhe bhi apni gf ke liye gift lena tha, to maine haa bol diya aur agle din ek mall ke baahar dopahar ko milne ke liye bulaya.

Disha ke baare mein aap logon ko bata du. Uska rang gora hai, 34-30-36 size hai, aur height 5’6″ hai. Main jab mall pe pahuncha to Disha waha pehle se khadi thi aur usne ek sleeveless red kurti aur ek black jeans pehni thi. Kurti ki side se uske black colour ke bra straps dikh rahe the.

Mujhe dekh ke Disha apne hatho se apne baalon ko baandhne lagi aur uski khule hue underarms jisme bahut halke baal the dekh ke mera lund khada ho gaya. Hamne kuch der baatein ki, fir Payel yani meri gf ke birthday ke liye gift khareeda aur mall se nikal gaye. Disha ka ghar mall ke paas hi tha, to usne mujhe uske ghar pe meri bike se drop karne ko kaha.

Bike pe baith ke Disha ne mujhe peeche se pakad rakha tha, aur main uske boobs apni peeth par feel kar paa raha tha. 15 minute baad jab hum uske ghar pahunche meri pant mein tambu ban chuka tha. Usne mujhe apne ghar par invite kiya, aur chaabi se main gate kholne lagi.

Maine poocha: Chaabi se kyun khol rahi ho? Doorbell bajao.

Usne kaha: Arre yaar, main tujhe batana bhool gayi, mummy-papa ek relative ke ghar gaye hai aur mera bhai school gaya hua hai. To abhi ghar pe koi nahi hai.

Ye bol kar mujhe aisa laga ki usne shayad mujhe ek halki si smile di. Ghar pe jaake Disha ne mujhe apne room pe bithaya, aur fresh hone gayi. Thodi der mein Disha wapas aayi usne bas bra aur jeans pehni hui thi. Usne mujhse kaha, “Rahul meri bra ka hook khol doge please?”

Main Disha ko is haalat mein dekh ke pehle thoda ghabra gaya tha. Fir main uske paas gaya aur uski bra ka hook nikala. Par mujhse control nahi hua, aur maine uske chuchiyon ko peeche se daba diya. Fir mujhe hosh aya aur maine usse kaha-

Main: Sorry Disha, main ye nahi karna chaahta tha. Par mujhse control nahi hua. Tumhare boobs dekh ke main apne hatho ko rok nahi paaya.

Disha meri taraf ghoomi, aur achanak mujhe gardan se pakad kar mujhe kiss karne lagi. Mera hath bhi ab uski nangi peeth ko sehlane laga tha. Kiss karne ke baad Disha mere saamne upar se nangi khadi thi. Uski dono chuchiyan khadi ho gayi thi, aur uske pink nipples jaise mujhe unhe choosne ke liye bula rahe the.

Disha ne kaha, “Sorry mat bolo Rahul. Mujhe pata hai Sangita ke jaane ke baad se tum bahut dino se akele pad gaye ho, aur maine bhi bahut dino se sex nahi kiya hai. To chalo aaj hum dono apni pyaas bujha le.”

Mujhe apne kaano pe vishwas nahi ho raha tha. Fir maine Disha ko apni baahon mein uthaya aur usko bed tak le gaya. Hum dono ke honth ek-doosre se chipke hue the, aur main uske left boob ko daba raha tha.

Dheere-dheere Disha ke hontho se neeche aate-aate maine uske pink nipples choosne shuru kiye, aur mera ek hath uski jeans ke andar uski vagina ko sehla raha tha.

Disha apne aap ko poori tarah se mere hatho chodh ke moan kar rahi thi. Fir maine uske hatho ko upar kiya.

Uske underarms ek-dum clean shave nahi the, halke-halke ek-dum chhote-chhote baal the, jo mujhe aur horny kar rahe the. Aap logon ko bata du ki mujhe armpit fetish yani ki bagal chaatna pasand hai. Main Disha ke hatho ko upar pakad kar uske underarms chaatne laga.

Disha: Aah aah uff Rahul ab aur mat tadpao mujhe. Aah, oh god, aah aahh fuck me Rahul. Mujhe aapni randi jaisa chodo.

Main apni t-shirt aur pant utaar ke ek-dum nanga ho gaya, aur Disha ke hath mein apna lund pakda diya. Usne mere lund ko kuch der hilaya fir apni jeans utaar di. Usne violate colour ki panty pehan rakhi thi, jo ki poori tarah se bheeg gayi thi. Disha aake mere saamne baith gayi, aur mere lund ko muh mein leke choosne lagi.

Usne itni zabardast blowjob di, ki main pehli baar sirf blowjob se uske muh pe jhad gaya. Wo ek-dum pornstars jaise mujhe dekhte hue mera maal mere lund se chaat-chaat ke khaane lagi.

Aab maine Disha ko bistar par litaya, aur uski panty ek jhatke mein nikaal di, aur kaha, “Saali tu itni gori hai, magar teri bur itni kaali kyun hai?” Usne bola, “Yahi to hai Indian ladkiyon ki khasiyat. Ab mujhe aur mat tadpao, aur is kaali chut ko chod-chod ke laal kaar do.”

Uski vagina ek-dum shave ki hui thi. Main uska vagina chaat-chaat ke uska kaam-rass khaa raha tha.

Disha: Aah Rahul, ab raha nahi jaa raha please. Apna lund ab andar daalo, uff aah aahh.

Maine ab apna lund uski vagina pe set kiya aur ek hi dhakke mein poora lund uski chut mein daal diya. Wo aah ahh keh ke chillayi. Fir hamne pehle 20 minute tak missionary position mein sex kiya. Uske baad main usko doggy style mein uske lambe baalon ko pakad ke peeche se chodta raha.

Kyunki ye sab achanak hua tha, to mere paas condom nahi tha. Is tarah se 15 minute chodne ke baad maine Disha ke andar hi apna maal daal diya. Fir hum dono thak ke thodi der nange ho kar bed pe paas-paas lete pade rahe.

Agar aap logon ko ye story pasand aa rahi hai, to apna feedback zaroor dijiye.