Sweety ki pyaas-1

Attitude to mujhme bachpan se tha hi. Jab anger mein aati to wild girl ban jati thi main. Andar hi andar sex se bhari rehti, but attitude ki wajah se kisi ko lift nahi deti. Attitude mein doobi rehti thi. Anger and attitude ka mixture thi main. Aur boys marte bhi kyun na mujh par?

Ye un dino ki baat hai, jab main 1st year mein padhti thi. Meri class ke boys marte the mujhpe. Bechain rehte the mujhse dosti ke liye, but main kisi ko lift nahi karati thi. Main to bas senior boys ki deewani thi.

Hamare college 2 sections mein bata hua tha. 1st year tak to boys and girls ek sath hi padhte the. But uske aage boys ka section alag tha. Waha just senior boys hi study karte the. Wo senior boys kaafi badnaam bhi the.

Un senior boys mein kuch aise bhi the, jinki new marriage hui thi. Wo villages mein apni wife ko chhodh kar yaha padhne aate the. But kuch boys city ke bhi the. Wo married boys ke sath mil kar gande ho jaate the.

Mujhe unki kahaniyan sun kar gussa bhi bahut aata. But doosre hi lamhe mein khud sex se bhar jati. Kabhi-kabhi break ke time chhup kar senior boys ki class ke baahar jaa kar unhe chhup kar dekhti thi.

Senior boys ek-doosre ke sath gande-gande jokes karte, aur main chhup kar sunti. But us din jo maine jo dekha, wo kamaal tha. Hua kuch yu, ki ek din main hamesha ki tarah break mein baaki girls se chhip kar nikli, aur senior boys ke section pahunchi.

Unki classes chal rahi thi. Maine socha toilet ki taraf jati hu, shayad waha kuch dekhne ko mil jaye. But waha bhi kuch na nazar aaya. Jab wapas lautne lagi tab door ek class ki taraf nazar padi, jo baaki classes se kuch door thi. Waha mujhe 2 boys nazar aaye.

Wo ek-doosre se baatein kar rahe the. Main slowly-slowly unke kareeb gayi. Wo hamesha ki tarah jokes kar rahe the ki achanak unme se ek ne pant ki zip kholi.

Uske zip kholte hi uska saamp baahar nikal aaya. Ohh damn! Ye nazara dekh kar mere lips se bhi ikhtiyar nikla. Real mein itna bada saamp maine pehle kabhi nahi dekha tha. Moti brown skin, darmiyan mein chaaro taraf faila hua mota harami topa.

Tope se paseena tapakte hue saamp se ho kar balls pe jaa raha tha. Ye sab dekh kar main paani-paani ho hi rahi thi, ki doosre boy ne bhi achanak godown se rocket baahar nikala. Oh fuck! Jitna suna tha usse bhi zyada dirty the ye college boys.

Main ye nazare dekh rahi thi, aur muh hi muh mein badbada rahi thi. Wo dono boys ek-doosre ke kareeb aaye. Pehle to main samjhi ye kameene nange ho kar ladne aaye the. But fir jo dekha to dekhti hi reh gayi. Wo dono apne fatty rockets ko aapas mein takrane lage.

“Damn! such erotic desi boys”, Maine khud se kaha. Fir achanak unme se ek apna rocket doosre rocket par masalne laga. Oh fuck! Dono paseene mein lathpath rocket ek-doosre se masal rahe the. Ye sab dekh kar mujhpe nasha sa chaa raha tha. 2 mote fatty shine karte rocket ufff. Main be ikhtiyar apni zuban mere lips par ferne lagi, ki achanak class ki window se mera hath takraya.

Dono boys ne window ki taraf dekha. Unki nazar mujh par padne se pehle main bhaag nikli. Jab apne section mein pahunchi, to sannata chaaya hua tha. Break close ho chuka tha aur saari girls class mein thi.

Main: Miss, may I come in? (maine darte-darte miss se kaha).

Miss: Ab tak kaha thi tum? Break close hue to almost 10 minutes ho chuke hai.

Main: Mam wo main toilet mein thi.

Ye sun kar class ki girls hasne lagi, aur kuch girls sharmane lagi.

Main: Mam wo aaj mera stomach kharaab hai, so.

Mam: Ok come.

Fir main chupke se sir jhukaye andar chali gayi. Main seat par baith to gayi, but sari body kaamp rahi thi. Wo rockets ki pic to jaise mere mind mein chipak si gayi thi. “Uff kitne dirty hote hai ye senior boys”, main baar-baar khud ko yahi kehti jaa rahi thi. Badi mushkil se college mein baaki ka time nikala. Meri friend Honey baar-bar mujhse pooche jaa rahi thi-

Honey: Sach bata, kaha gum ho gayi thi? Dekh main tujhe achi tarah jaanti hu. Mujhse kuch mat chhupa.

Maine uski taraf naughty nazro se dekha aur kaha: Bataungi yaar sab bataungi. But college khatam hone ke baad. Abhi mujhe disturb na kar.

Friend ko to maine behla-fusla kar khamosh kar diya. But meri haalat bahut kharaab ho rahi thi. Un desi rockets ki pic to jaise meri nazro se chipak gayi thi. Teacher lecture de rahi thi, but mujhe har taraf wo mote rockets dikhayi de rahe the. Uff kitne dirty hote hai ye desi boys.

Fir se khud se baatein karne lagi thi main. College khatam hua and main ghar chali gayi. Ghar jaa kar bhi khayalon mein bas wahi sab tha. Bas yahi sochti rahi ki kab din guzre and main wo nazara fir se dekhu. Baar-baar nazro ke saamne bas wahi rockets aa rahe the.

Mann mein gande-gande sawaal uth rahe the, ki nazdeek se dekhne mein kaise honge wo rockets? Kitni naram skin hogi unki? Smell kaisi hogi, specially jab paseene mein lathpath hote honge wo? Dono mein se kiska topa zyada mota hoga, wagaira-wagaira.

Ye sab soch kar khud ko aur bhi zyada soft and mulayam feel kar rahi thi main. Panty to meri college mein hi geeli ho chuki thi, so use utaar kar fenk chuki thi main. Kuch samjh nahi aa raha tha. Na bhookh lag rahi thi, na hi kisi kaam mein dil lag raha tha. Jaise ek ajab sa nasha chaaya hua tha mujh par. Saara din bed par takiye ko taango ke beech mein lekar leti rahi bas.

Aankhen band karke khayalon mein un rockets ko baar-baar dekhti rahi. Kabhi khud ke boobs dabati, to kabhi bechare takiye ko legs ke beech mein masalti. Ek darr sa bhi tha ki agar kisi ne big boys section mein mujhe ye sab dekhte hue pakad liya, to fir kya hoga. But meri pyaas itni thi, ki control nahi ho paa raha tha. Aise nazare real mein pehli baar jo dekhe the maine.

Raat bhi ye sab kuch sochte hue guzri, aur ek bechaini bhi thi ki kab subha ho, aur main again senior boys ke section mein jau. Kher next day firse darte-darte break mein nikal

kar waha pahunchi main. Jism kaamp raha tha, but excitement usse bhi zyada thi. To be continued.