Pichla bhaag padhe:-Yaadein – Bangalore mein pehli asli chudai ke maze-8
Sex story ab aage-
Ansh ke flat se us raat jab main hostel ki taraf bhaagi, to lag raha tha mera dil meri chhaati phaad kar baahar aa jayega. Wo darr tha, wo pehli baar mehsoos kiya gaya “Gunaah” ka ehsas tha. Aur sach bolu to ek aisi bechaini thi jisne mujhe raat bhar sone nahi diya. Main bistar par karvatein badalti rahi. Par meri skin par abhi bhi Ansh ke hatho ki wo garmahat aur uske daanton ka wo meetha dard mehsoos ho raha tha.
Agle din Ansh ka message aaya. Milna zaroori tha, shayad us “Closure” ke liye jo mera dimaag maang raha tha. Sham ko jab hum mile. Ansh ke chehre par pichli raat wali deewangi nahi, balki ek ajeeb si sharmindagi thi. Usne nazrein jhuka kar kaha— “Surbhi, I’m really sorry. Kal jo hua wo nahi hona chahiye tha. Please ise bhool jao. Meri GF ko pata chala to sab barbad ho jayega. Hum pehle jaise dost hi rahenge.”
Maine “Haa” to keh di, par mera jism Ansh ke us “Sorry” ko accept karne ko taiyar nahi tha. Kehne ko to ye bhool ke main aage badh gayi. Par raaton ko jab hostel ki khamoshi mujhe gherti, to flashback shuru ho jate. Ansh ka mujhe baahon mein bheenchna. Uska mere nipples ko bite karna. Wo pal mere dimaag mein kisi nashe ki tarah bas gaye the. Ansh ne mere andar kuch jaga diya tha. Wo thi meri Sexual Hunger.
Is kashmakash se nikalne ke liye maine wahi kiya jo ek “Normal” ladki karti hai. Apne BF ki taraf rukh karna. Hamara rishta school time se tha, emotional aur saccha. Maine hamesha use “Ready nahi hu” keh kar roka tha, aur wo ek ‘Gentleman’ ki tarah maan bhi jata tha. Par ab main badal chuki thi. Mere andar ki aag ab romantic baaton se shant nahi ho rahi thi.
Jab maine use apne mann ki baat batayi, to wo hairan bhi tha aur khush bhi. Par mujhe 4 mahine ka intezaar karna pada kyunki uske exams the. Wo 4 mahine mere liye kisi saza se kam nahi the. Main har raat sirf us din ke sapne dekhti thi jab main dobara wo sb feel karungi.
Finally, hum ek Oyo hotel ke room mein dakhil hue. Room ki “Bad Vibes” aur wahan ki gandagi ne mera mood thoda kharaab kiya, par mera BF bahut cautious tha. Usne hidden cams check kiye. TV ko towel se dhaka. Uski ye “Safety” mujhe thodi over-protective lagi, par achi bhi lagi.
Hum bed par baithe. Dher saari baatein hui. Par dhyan sirf ek-doosre par tha. Wo thoda hichkicha raha tha. Usne pooch, “Baby, are you sure?” Maine bas sar hila diya.
Fir usne ijazat maangi, “May I kiss you?”
Main fir haa mein sar hila di. Usne pehle mere forehead ko chooma. Fir mere hontho par apne honth rakh diye. Hontho ka wo sparsh hote hi mere jism mein ek current sa dauda.
Maine apni aankhein band kar li aur Ansh ki yaad ko dheere se apne dimaag ke ek kone mein dhakel kar, apne BF ki baahon mein poori tarah khone lagi. Hum dono bed par baithe-baithe ek-doosre ke hontho mein khoye hue the. Us pehli kiss mein ek ajeeb si thartharahat thi.
Fir bahut hi nazakat ke sath usne mujhe bed par lita diya aur khud mere upar aa gaya. Usne apne jism ka poora wazan mujh par nahi dala tha. Balki apne hatho ke sahare wo mujh par jhuka hua tha.
Wo kabhi dheere se meri gardan ko choomta, to kabhi mere hontho par apna haq jatata. Us waqt hamare beech ki khamoshi mein sirf hamari tez chalti saanson ki awaaz goonj rahi thi.Maine mehsoos kiya ki usne apne dono hatho se mere hathon ko thaama hua tha.
Hamari ungliyan ek-doosre mein buri tarah uljhi hui thi aur hamare hath mere kandhon ke bilkul upar bed par tike hue the.Uski ungliyon ki wo mazboot pakad mujhe ek ajeeb sa sukoon aur ‘Security’ de rahi rahi thi. Aisa lag raha tha jaise wo bina bole mujhse keh raha ho ki wo hamesha mere sath hai.
Uska har ek touch, har ek kiss itni sacchi aur pyaari thi ki mere dimaag se baaki saari baatein nikal gayi. Main bas us pal ko jeena chaahti thi. Uske ehsaas mein khona chaahti thi. Hum dono ke liye ye ehsaas bilkul naya tha, aur us kamre ki bad-vibes ab hamari is ‘First-Time’ wali masoomiyat ke saamne khatam hoti jaa rahi thi.”
Kareeb 10-15 minute tak hum dono waise hi ek-doosre ki saanson aur hontho mein khoye rahe. Wo kiss itni gehri thi ki waqt ka pata hi nahi chala. Fir dheere se usne apni left side jhuk kar apne badan ka balance banaya aur apna right hand mere pet par rakha. Uska wo touch behad naram tha. Par meri skin par ek ajeeb si thartharahat paida kar raha tha.
Mera BF dheere-dheere apni hatheli mere pet par ferne laga, aur uska har ek move mujhe madhoshi ki taraf dhakel raha tha. Wo pal itna nazuk tha ki mujhe apni hi dhadkan saaf sunayi de rahi thi. Fir uska hath dheere-dheere upar ki taraf badha aur mere seene tak pahunch gaya. Usne top ke upar se hi mere baayein (left) breast ke ubhaar ko mehsoos kiya aur badi nazakat se apni hatheli mein bhar liya.
Us waqt mere jism mein ek naya current sa dauda. Hamari nazrein ek-doosre se mili hui thi aur uske hath ka wo halka sa dabav mujhe bata raha tha ki ab hum sirf baaton tak nahi rukne waale. Usne top ke kapde ke upar se hi mere wajood ke us hisse ko itni izzat aur chaahat se thaama tha ki main poori tarah uske ehsaas mein pighalne lagi.
Hamari kiss ab aur bhi gehri aur jazbaati hoti ja rahi thi. Mere hontho par apna haq jatate hue, uska right hand ab upar kapdon ke upar se hi mere seene par harakat karne laga. Wo bahut hi naram-dili se baari-baari mere dono breasts ko sehla raha tha. Uska touch kabhi halka hota to kabhi halka sa dabav (pressure) deta, jaisa wo mere jism ke har ek ubhaar ko pehli baar mehsoos kar raha ho.
Main bhi poori tarah uske us sparsh mein kho gayi thi. Har baar jab uski hatheli mere baayein se daayein (left to right) boobs par jati, to mere andar ek nayi uttejana paida hoti.
Maine kabhi socha nahi tha ki kapdon ke upar se bhi koi touch itna ‘Intense’ aur ‘Personal’ ho sakta hai. Main uski baahon mein bilkul surakshit mehsoos kar rahi thi aur uske har ek move ko dil se enjoy kar rahi thi. Aisa lag raha tha jaise waqt tham gaya ho aur us kamre mein sirf hum dono aur hamari dhadkanein baaki hai.
Kareeb ek ghanta beet chuka tha. Par hum dono ko iska ehsas tak nahi hua. Uske har ek sparsh mein itna nasha tha ki dunya peeche chhoot gayi thi. Fir usne apna agla kadam uthaya. Usne dheere se mere top ke kinaro ko pakda aur use upar uthane laga. Jaise hi thodi thandi hawa meri skin ko chhui, mera ‘Natural Instinct’ jaag gaya aur maine jhat se apne dono hatho se top ko kass ke pakad liya.
Wo wahin ruka, usne mujhse zabardasti nahi ki, balki meri aankhon mein dekh kar phusphusaya— ‘Please baby… utaarne do na… I love you.’
Uske wo ‘I love you’ wale lafz mere dimaag mein ghul gaye aur maine apni pakad dheeli kar di. Usne bahut nazakat se mera top utaar kar ek taraf rakh diya.
Ab main sirf bra mein uske samne leti hui thi. Meri saansein itni tez thi ki mera seena har saans ke sath upar-neeche ho raha tha. Bra ke upar se mere boobs ka wo ubhaar aur unki harakat dekh kar, mera BF jaise sunn pad gaya. Wo kuch palon ke liye tham sa gaya, bas mujhe dekhta raha. Jaise wo yakeen nahi kar paa raha tha ki itne saalon ke relationship ke baad finally wo mere itne kareeb tha.
Top utarne ke baad wo dobara mere hontho ki taraf jhuka. Hamari kiss ab pehle se zyada ‘Intense’ ho gayi thi. Uske hath lagataar meri bra ke upar se mere breasts ko sehla rahe the, jaise wo unhe aur gehrayi se mehsoos karna chaahta ho.
Kuch der baad, usne thoda neeche jhuk kar meri bra ke hooks kholne ki koshish ki. Par shayad uske hatho mein thodi thartarahat thi ya wo ‘First-time’ wali nervousness. Wo un hooks se ulajh kar reh gaya. Usse hook nahi khul rahe the. Maine dekha ki wo thoda hichkicha raha tha. To maine khud hi hath peeche kiye, ek jhatke mein hooks khole aur apni bra nikaal kar bed ke ek kone mein phenk di.
Pehli baar main uske saamne poori tarah se ‘Topless’ thi. Jaise hi maine use dekha, maine bina waqt gawaye use apni baahon mein bhar liya aur dobara uske hontho ko apne kabze mein le liya aur main usko kiss karne lagi.
Par mera BF abhi bhi apni shirt pehne hue tha. Uske kapde hamare beech ek parda ban rahe the. Maine dheere se uski aankhon mein dekha aur ishara karte hue phusphusayi— ‘Isko bhi utaar do na…’
Meri baat sunte hi usne bina der kiye apni shirt ke button khole aur use utaar kar phenk diya. Jaise hi usne mujhe dobara apni baahon mein bhara, is baar sirf hamare honth hi nahi mile, balki hamari upper body ek-doosre se poori tarah se takra gayi.
Pehli baar maine ek mard ke nange seene ki garmahat apne nange boobs par mehsoos ki. Wo ‘Skin-to-Skin’ touch kisi bijli ke jhatke jaisa tha. Uska seena thoda sakht tha aur mera badan naram, aur hamari garmahat mil kar ek ajeeb sa nasha paida kar rahi thi.
Main us ‘Feel-good’ ehsas mein aisi madhosh hui ki mujhe laga jaise main hawa mein tair rahi thi. Ab hamare beech koi parda nahi tha. Sirf hamari dhadkanein aur ek-doosre ke jism ki garmi thi.
Wo dheere se mere hontho se neeche utra aur meri gardan se hote hue mere seene tak pahunch gaya. Jab usne pehli baar mere nipples ko apne hontho mein bhara, to mere jism mein ek ajeeb si thartharahat hui.
Main apni aankhein band kiye, uske sar ko apne hatho se thaame hue us naye ehsaas ko apne andar utarte hue mehsoos kar rahi thi. Wo itni nazakat se mujhe choom raha tha jaise main koi kaanch ki gudiya hu jise wo tootne se bacha raha ho.
Waqt jaise tham gaya tha aur hum dono ek-doosre ki madhoshi mein doobte jaa rahe the. Fir, bahut hi dheere se, uska hath meri taangon ke beech us jagah pahuncha jahan aaj tak kisi ne dastak nahi di thi. Uff! Uska wo pehla touch… mere dimaag mein jaise koi bijli kaudi ho, main ek pal ke liye pagal si ho gayi.
Usne is baar samajhdari dikhayi aur apni pant pehle utar kar alag kar di. Fir jab wo meri pant ki taraf badha, to mera natural reaction thoda sa ‘Virodh’ wala tha, par wo Ansh jaisa darr nahi tha. Maine bahut jaldi khud ko sambhala aur use ijazat de di. Mere liye mera BF sirf ek ‘Mard’ nahi tha, wo mera ek gehra ‘Connection’ tha.
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