Mera Pehla Sex Experience – Part 1
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Submit Report Mera naam Sunny hai aur yeh bilkul sachchi kahani hai jo mere saath hui jab main college mein tha. Jab main 19 saal ka tha aur class ka topper tha, din raat sirf padhai karta rehta tha. Subah college jaata, ghar aake notes banata, raat ko revision karta. Koi buri aadat nahi thi meri – na cigarette peeta tha, na kisi ladki ke peeche bhagta tha. Bas books aur notes hi meri duniya thi. Mummy-papa dono private job karte the – subah 9 baje nikal jaate aur shaam 7 baje tak aate. Toh ghar mein aksar main akela rehta tha. College ki ek ladki thi, Shreya, jisko main ghar pe tuition padhata tha. Vo 19 saal ki thi, gori rangat ki aur bahut hi cute dikhti thi. Shreya maths aur science mein weak thi. Tuition shaam 5 baje se 6 baje tak hoti thi. Aur us time ghar mein koi nahi hota tha. Shreya aati thi books leke. Hum mere room mein table pe baithke padhte the. Kabhi bhi uske baare mein galat khayal nahi aaya dimaag mein. Phir ek din college mein dost ne apna phone nikala aur bola, “Dekh yaar… yeh kya hota hai.” Usne mujhe porn video dikhayi. Main ne pehli baar aisi video dekhi thi. Mera us samay dil zor se dhadka aur lund khada ho gaya tha. Usne bataya ki, “Yeh sab hilane se hota hai… matlab mutth maarne se.” Ghar pe computer tha mera, toh raat ko mummy-papa so jaate the. Main chupke se computer pe porn search karta, dekhne lagta aur lund hilata. Mujhe mutth maarne ki aadat lag gayi thi – lagbhag roz hi hilane laga tha. Shreya ki smile yaad aati thi, uski tight college uniform, skirt thodi chhoti, shirt se bra ka outline dikhta tha kabhi-kabhi. Uske baare mein soch-soch ke hilata tha. Ek shaam lagbhag 4 baje main computer pe porn dekh raha tha. Volume full nahi tha, lekin screen pe ladki ki moans aa rahi thi. Achanak door bell baji. Main ghabra gaya, jaldi se sleep mode mein daal diya aur daud ke gate khola. Shreya thi, books leke aayi thi tuition ke liye. Shreya ne bola, “Aaj shaam ko mujhe kahin jaana hai… kya hum abhi padh sakte hain?” Main ne bhi ‘haan’ kar diya. Hum mere room mein baithhe, thodi normal baatein hui — college ke, exams ke. Usne paani maanga. Main kitchen gaya paani lene. Tab tak usne table pe mouse hila diya, screen on ho gaya — full nude scene chal raha tha! Woh zor se chillayi, “Sunny, yeh kya dekh rahe ho?” Main daud ke aaya, sab bandh kiya. Mera muh laal ho gaya sharam se. “Kuch nahi, yaar… galti se khul gaya,” bolke taal diya maine. Phir hum padhne lag gaye. Padhte hue vo mujhe halki si smile kar rahi thi. Mujhe bahut sharam aa rahi thi. Teen din tak tuition mein woh normal thi. Lekin phir ek din Shreya ne poocha, “Woh video kahan se dekhte ho?” Main sharma gaya aur bola, “Main nahi dekhta… vo galti se khul gaya tha… gandi baat hai.” Par woh zidd pe aad gayi, “Bas dikha na, yaar… curiosity hai.” Uske kaafi zidd karne ke baad main ne uske phone pe ek link bhej diya. Us din ke baad uska style badal gaya. Pehle simple kurtis pehenti thi. Ab tight tops, deep neck, cleavage dikhti thi. Lagta tha porn ki lat lag gayi thi woh bhi. Main toh uske naam se hi raat ko mutth maarta tha. Ab usko chodne ke sapne dekhne laga tha. Lagbhag link bhejne ke 10 din baad ki baat hai. Woh white tight top pehenke aayi, pink frock — top itna tight tha ki bra ka shape saaf dikh raha tha, frock knee se upar tak. Top ke upar vo shirt pehanke aayi thi, lekin padhte hue usne apna shirt nikal diya tha jisse uska cleavage bahut zyada dikh raha tha. Main ne 1 ghante tuition padhaya, lekin poora time lund khada raha jeans mein. Padhate hue bhi nazar uske boobs pe jaati thi. Phir tuition khatam hone ke time usne bola, “Shoulder mein dard hai, yaar… bahut tension hai.” Maine mazak mein bola, “Daba dun kya?” Usne smile karke ‘haan’ kar diya. Woh chair pe baithi thi mere room mein. Main uske peeche khada hua. Uske shoulders par haath rakha — garam skin thi, top ke andar bra ki strap feel ho rahi thi. Dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha, haath kaamp rahe the. Pehli baar kisi ladki ko aise touch kar raha tha main. Dheere-dheere dabane laga; usko achha lag raha tha. Aankhen bandh kar li usne. Muh se halki si “hmmm” nikal rahi thi. Upar se cleavage dikh raha tha — gore-gore, white lace bra, thoda sa boob dikhai de raha tha. Mera lund jeans mein full khada tha. Maine haath dheere se neeche kiya, neck ki taraf. Phir shoulder ke side se thoda sa top ke andar daal diya. Usne kuch nahi bola. Mujhe himmat aayi, ek haath seedha top ke andar ghusa diya — bra ke upar se boob pakad liya. Yaar, kya feel tha woh — garam, mulayam, tight, jaise sponge ho. Usne aankh khol di. Main ne kas ke pakad liya, bra ke andar haath ghusa diya — seedha skin par. Uske boobs gore-gore the, tight, 32 size lage, perfect round shape. Mera haath uske boob par tha par main uske nipple dhoondh raha tha. Usne bra upar kheenchne ki koshish ki cover karne ko aur main ne nipple par ungli laga di — hard the, chhota sa, pink hoga shayad. Jaise hi nipple touch hua, usne ek dum lambi saans bhari, “Ahhhhh…” muh khula reh gaya, aankhen bandh, jaise current laga ho usko. Uske pehli baar kisi ne uske nipples chhue the. Uske nipples hard-hard the. Main circle mein uske nipples dheere-dheere masalne laga. Usne chair ke handle kas ke pakad liye, saans ruk-ruk ke aa rahi thi. Main doosre haath se uska muh pakda, lips par kiss karne laga. Uske lips garam the, mulayam, pehli baar kiss kar raha tha main. Usne resist nahi kiya, bas saans tez thi. Main nipples ko pinch kar raha tha, halke se, phir zor se. Usne muh mein “Mmmphhh…” kiya. Kiss karte-karte main uske nipples ko aur zor se masal raha tha, jaise koi button daba raha hoon. Shreya ki saansein tez ho rahi thi. Uska muh mere muh mein tha, lekin awaaz nikal rahi thi “mmphh… mmm…”. Maine Shreya ko 5 minute tak kiss kiya aur boobs dabaye. Phir ek dum se Shreya ne zor ka dhakka maara aur daud ke ghar se nikal gayi.