Best Friend Pooja Ki Passionate Chudai

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Ye kahani aaj se 2 saal pehle ki jab mein college mein padha karta tha.

Meri naam naman hai or age 26 delhi ka rehne wala ladka hu, dikhne mein well build, beard and muscular hu :p

Chaliye mein apko pooja ke baare mein batata hu.

Pooja ek khubsurat jawan ladki thi age 25 ghane kaale baal nashili aakhein ek dam mast laal rasile honth or figure..?

Buddhe ke armaan b jaag jaaye pooja ka figure dekh ke, uska figure 36b 28 36/38 hoga, gaand to itni badi ki bas plot kaat lo uspar, 🙂

Baat college first year ki thi jab mein naya naya college mein aya tha.

Sharmila ladka kisi se na baat karne wala ek dam chup chap rehta tha, apni mauj mein, na jada kisi se bolna bas apni dhun mein rehna mera kaam tha..

Padhne mein thik thak tha, average student…

Or pooja? Ek khubsurat jawan ladki ache ghar se aayi hui humesha masti mein rehne wale, jab wo baat karti aisa lagta jaise koyal bol rhi ho.

Bahut se ladke uske piche pade the, or pade b kyon na akhir chij hi aisi thi pooja..

Ek din ki baat hai mein canteen mein baitha chai pi raha tha or headphone laga ke gaane sun raha tha..

Tabhi wahan pooja aati hai or bagal wali table mein baith ke chai order karti hai, mein chup chap nigaahein chura ke use dekh raha tha.

Us din wo salwar suit daal ke aayi thi or mathe par choti si bindi, haaye ek dam apsara lag rhi thi.

Mein uski taraf dekhe ja raha tha or pata nahi kis khayalo mein kho gya, tabhi ek awaj aati hai.

Pooja: hello oye itna kya dekh raha hai.

Me: *hadbada ke * are kch nahi kch nahi.

Pooja: acha to tab se kya ghur rha tha mujhe.

Me: aise hi kch nahi, aj tum bahut achi lag rhi ho.

Pooja: thank you, acha ye batao tum aise akele kyon rehte ho, koi dikkat hai kya.

Me: are nahi aise hi bas kisi ko itna janta nhi hu na mein.

Pooja: acha, chal aj se friends..?

Me: dekh lo mjhse dost mehengi bhi pad skti hai.

Pooja: matlab?

Me: kch nahi aise hi mjaak kar raha tha.

Pooja: acha, chalo fir next lecture attend karna hai ya nahi.

(uske piche dhire dhire chalne lagta hu, or uski matakti hui gaand ko dekh ke sochta hu, pata nahi kitno ka dil aya hoga ispe..)

Me: acha pooja ye batao tumhara koi boyfriend hai.

She : kyon tumhe ban na hai kya mera boyfriend *gusse mein*

Me: are nahi aise hi puch raha hu baba or aise ankhein mat dikhaya karo dar lagta hai.

She : nahi mein in sb chakkaro mein nahi padti.

Ye baatein sunke aisa laga ki pooja ko patana kisi ke bas ki baat nahi, or mein to soch b nahi skta tha, kahan pooja or kahan mein.

Class mein ate hi mein ek alag bench pe jaake baitha ladko se alag or ladkiyon se dur.

Pooja padhne mein hoshiyaar thi, mjhse to achi hi thi aakhir, isliye wo humesha first benches par baith ti thi.

(mein pooja ko dekhe hi ja raha tha, uske lehrate baal wo surahi jaisi gardan, par ye pyaar nahi tha, ek alag hi attraction tha uski taraf mera.)

Pooja piche mudti hai or hatho se ishara karke mjhe aage wale bench pe bulati hai., sir hila ke mana kar deta hu.

Fir gusse mein muh chida ke fir se bulati hai ., mein fir chup chap uth ke uske sath bench pe baith jaata hu.

Sab ladko ka dhyan ab lecture se hat kar meri or pooja ki or ho gya tha, sabki taraf se jalne ki boo aa rhi thi.

Us din ke baad mein pooja se or b close ho gya.

Din bit te chale gye or humari dosti or b gehri hoti chali gyi.

Raat ko phone mein baatein or whatsapp pe chatting.

Kabhi kabhi mein usko non veg jokes b bhej deta tha, or wo b mind nahi karti thi.

Hum ab sab kch share karne lag gye the, dosti itni gehri ho chuki thi ki and non veg baatein b share kar lete the, chahe kch b ho..

Friday ka din tha, mein college mein pahuncha, pooja aayi nahi thi tab tak, mein baith ke gaane sun ne laga.

Almost sab classmates aa gye the class mein but pooja ka kahin ata pata nahi tha.

Jaise hi class shuru hoti hai pooja gate pe class mein entry karne ki permission leti hai.

Haaye usko dekh ke mere hosh hi udd gye, wo black colour ki saree mein thi, mein kch smjha nahi, fir mjhe yaad aya 3 din pehle pooja ne bataya tha ki friday ko uska birthday hai.

Usne black colour ki semi transparent saree pehni thi jisme se navel kafi had tak dikh rhi thi, or blouse thoda deep cut tha sleeveless, or navel se 3-4 inch niche bandhi hogi saree usne.

Mera to muh khula ka khula hi reh gya, pooja andar ayi or side wali seat par baith gyi.

Meri taraf dekh ke boli ab tum apna muh band kar skte ho naman, mein fir se hadbada ke thik hua or bola sorry.

Maine usko wish kiya ki happy birthday pooja, bhagwan tjhe duniya ka sbse acha ladka de.

Wo haste hua boli bas bas ab jada b duawaein mat do.

Uska ye roop dekh ke meri pant mein kch halchal hone lagi thi, mein hath niche lejaake thoda adjust karne ki kosis kari, but tabhi pooja ne bola kya kar rhe ho.

Or meri taraf naughty tarike se dekhne lagi, mein kch bol na paya, or kahan bas ab tumhe kya batau pooja, or has diya, wo b hasne lagi.

Use smjh aa gya tha mein kis baare mein baat kar rha hu, or sharamkar apni najre fer li.

Shaniwar ka din tha mein ghar pe baitha ke porn dekh rhaa tha or apna mota lund jo ki lagbhag 7 inch lamba or 3.5 inch mota tha uske masal raha tha.

Tabhi pooja ki call ati hai.

She : kya kar rhe ho.

Me : kch nahi bas aise time pass kar raha tha.

She : mein akeli hu, ghar pe koi nahi, bore ho rhi hu.

Me : to kch movie wagaira dekh le time pass ho jayega.

She : *gusse mein* tu aa rha hai ya mein aau tere ghar.

Me : hahahahaha itna gussa.

She : ajao na pleasee.

Me: nahi yaar tu itni hot and sexy hai or wo b akeli ghar mein, meri niyat dol gyi to.

She : acha, to kya.

Me : meri niyat dol gyi to apan dono ke liye mushkil ho jayega.

She : tum ajao, niiyat dol gyi to mein apne aap handle kar lungi.

Me : hehehe chalo fir aaj dekh hi lete hai kaise handle karogi.

Mein washroom mein jata hu lund ke saare baal saaf karta hu ek dam chikna or saaf krke showeer leta hu or perfume laga ke pooja k ghar ki taraf nikal deta hu.

*knock knock*

She: kon?

Me: bhooottttt.

She: hehe very funny, ruko aayi.

Jaise wo door open karti hai, ufff mera muh fir se khula ka khula hi reh jata hai, denim shorts hot pants, with black colour crop top.

She: are bas kar kitna ghurega, chal andar aja.

Me: meri niyat dolne ka pura intjaam ho rakha hai shayad, *taunting manner mein*

She: or kya, or wo kamar matakate hua kitchen ki taraf chali jaati hai.

Me: kya kar rhi ho kitchen mein.

She: chai bana rhi hu piyoge.

Me: nahi mjhe to dudh pina hai *naughtily*

She: acha *meri taraf sharma ke dekhte hua boli*

Mein pooja ke piche gyaa or apni baahein uski kamar mein daal ka pet se pakad ke apni se chipka liya.

Pooja: ahhhhh kya kr rhe ho naman, dur hato.

Me : maine bola tha meri niyat dol jayegi tum par, tum mani nahi.

Maine apne hatho ko uske nange pet ki taraf badhaya or crop top mein se uske pet par rakh kar apni or piche khich jis se mera lund uski gaand pe masalne laga.

She : aahhh naman mat karo please..

Aag dono taraf barabar ki lagi thi ye mjhe uski awaz se pata lag raha tha.

Maine piche se uski surahi jaisi komal gardan par honth rakh ke chumne laga, wo lagatar kasmasa rahi thi meri kaid mein.

Mein fir piche hat gya or drawing room ki taraf chala gya, meri is harkat ne use chonka diya or use kch smjh nhi aya.

Thodi der baad wo drawing room mein aayi sofe pe baith ke chup chap chai pine lagi.

Me: sorry pooja I am so sorry mein behek gya tha, maine pehle hi bola tha meri niyat dol jayegi tumhe akeli dekh ke.

She: *sipping chai slowly*

Me: please kch to bolo.

10-15 min tak sannataa chaya raha fir wo uthi or mere pass aake baith gyi, or boli..

She: yaar naman mein ye bf/gf ke chakkar mein nahi padna chahti, to please mjhse gf ban ne ke liye expect mat karna..

Me: *continously looking at her eyes and lips*

Fir pooja ne ek dam se meri collar pakdi or apne rasile tapte honth mere hontho pe rakh diye.

Mere kch smjhane se pehle hum dono hi ek gehri or passionate smooch mein dub gye the.

Pooja bahut hi passionately mjhe kiss kar rhi thi.

Maine apna hath uske crop top mei ghusa kr uske pet par rakh diya or dhere dheer sehlaane laga, mere honth uske rasile hontho par ache se chusaayi kar rhe the.

Pooja ki siskiyaan tej hone lagi thi.

Usne kiss karte hua meri tshirt utar fenki, ab mein pooja ke samne topless tha, maine use dur dhakka diya or usko upar se niche ek hawas bhari najar se dekha.

Wo fir se mere karib aake meri baahon mein sma gyi.

Mein lagatar uski gardan pe chum raha tha or mere hath uski komal peeth se hote hua uski mast maansili kamar pe thoda roughly masalte hua uske chuttado pe hath rakh diya.

She: aaahhh namannnnnnn.

Maine apne honth uski gardan se hata ke fir se uske honto pe rakh diye or uske dono bade bade chuttado ko masalne laga.

Mere hontho or pooja ke hontho mein jaise kusti ki jang chal rhi ho, kabhi uske dono hothon mmere hontho mein, kabhi mere dono honth uske hontho mein dabe hote.

Bich bich mein yahi khel humari jeebh khel rhi thi.

Pooja ne apni rasili jeebh mere muh mein dhakel di or fir maine moka na gawate hua dono hontho se uski jeebh daba li or chusne laga mmmmmmm slrrpp slrrrpppp.

Sath sath mein uske dono mast chuttado ko masal raha tha, mein saatve aasman pe tha, or pooja mein khub anand le rhi thi..Wo dheere dheere madhosh karne wali siskiyaan bhar rhi thi.

Uski siskiyaan sunke mera lund dheere dheere khada ho raha tha.

Maine uske hath upar karke uska crop top dhire dhire utarne laga.

Usne laal rang ki push up bra pehni thi jisme pooja ke dono chuchiyaan ek dam upar uthi hui thi..

Aise lag raha tha do kabootar pinjre mein kaid hai or bas bahar aane ko betaab hai.

Mere hath pooja ki peeth par pahunch gaye or maine apne honth pooja ki gardan par rakh ke chumne laga, dhire dhire niche ki or badh raha tha.

She: aahhh naman ufffff aahhhhhhh yessssss.

Fir maine apne honth uske bra ke bich clevage pe rakh diye, bahut hi deep cleavage tha, mein aram se pooja ka pura cleavage khane laga, slrrp sllrrp mmuahhhh mmmm slrrpp.

Kabhi hontho se chumta kabhi jeebh se chat ta, kabhi daant ragadta, meri harkaton se pooja pagal hui jaa rhi thi or sikariyan lene lagi thi jor jor se.

She: aahh aahhhhhh namannn ufff aaahhhhhhh.

Maine fir piche hath le jaake pooja ki bra ka hook kholne laga to usne mere hath pakad liye, or sir hila kke mana karne lagi, maine uski ek naa maani or uske hath hata ke uski bra ke hooks khol ke bra ko nikal ke side mein fenk diya.

Pooja ne dono hatho se apni badi badi rasili chuchiyaan chupa li thi, or sharma rahi thi, jaise hi mein uski taraf badhne laga, wo sharma ke piche mud gyi.

Jis se uski puri nangi peeth or kamar mere samne aa gyi thi.

Maine fir se pooja ki gardan par apne honth rakhe or chumne laga, pooja dhire dhire siskiyaan le rhi thi aahhhhh mmmm.

Chumte hua mein niche ki taraf aa raha tha uske makhmali gore shoulders ko b chumne laga, ab tak pooja control kar rhi thi or apni chuchiyaan chupa rhi thi.

Lekin pooja ki siskiyaan band nahi ho rhi thi, wo lagatar, aahhhhh naman mmmmmm ohh aahhhh aise siskiyaan nikal rhi thi ..

Fir mein shoulders chumte hua or niche aa raha tha or puri nangi peeth ko chaat rhaa tha, maine apne hath uske komal pet pe rakh diye or sehla rah tha.

Aise karte karte maine apna ek hath uski shorts ki taraf badhana chalu kiya or dusri or mein uski rasili peeth ka maja le raha tha.

Pooja lagatar sikariyaan bhar rhi tho, wo hosh kho chuki thi, ab usne apni chuchiyon se hath hta ke mere hatho ke upar rakh liye or pet se dab diya taaki mein apna hath or niche na leja sku.

To be continued..

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