Sanya: (Apne apartment mein mirror ke saamne khadi hokar apni figure check kar rahi thi. Uski 22 saal ki tight body, bade boobs aur curvy ass dekhkar khud hi garam ho rahi thi.) Aaj college se aake thak gayi hoon, par ye body ko waste nahi karna. Koi hot ladka mile to maza aaye.
Doorbell rings.
Sanya: (Door kholti hai) Kaun hai?
Neighbor Raj: Hi, main Raj hoon, next door wala naya tenant. Kuch sugar milega? Kitchen mein khatam ho gaya.
Sanya: (Raj ko dekhti hai, muscular body, handsome face, tight t-shirt mein uske abs dikh rahe the. Uski aankhein Raj ke bulge par chali gayi.) Oh sure, andar aao na. Main laati hoon.
Raj: (Andar aata hai, Sanya ki short skirt aur crop top mein uski navel dikh rahi thi.) Nice place, Pune mein rehna acha lagta hai na?
Sanya: Haan, par akeli hoon, boring hota hai kabhi kabhi. Tum kya karte ho?
Raj: Gym trainer hoon, nearby club mein. Tum college student lagti ho.
Sanya: Haan, 22 saal ki hoon. Final year. (Sugar dete hue haath touch hota hai, current sa lagta hai.) Oops, sorry.
Raj: No problem, tumhari skin kitni soft hai. (Smile deta hai)
Sanya: (Blush karte hue) Thanks. Chai piyoge?
Raj: Sure, kyun nahi.
(Dono kitchen mein baithte hain, baatein karte hain. Sanya ki aankhein Raj ke body par thi, Raj ki Sanya ke boobs par.)
Sanya: Tumhare muscles kitne strong lagte hain. Touch kar sakti hoon?
Raj: (Haste hue) Bilkul, try karo.
Sanya: (Haath se uske arms touch karti hai, phir chest par.) Wow, hard hai. Gym mein kya kya karte ho?
Raj: Sab kuch, aur tumhari body bhi fit lagti hai. Exercise karti ho?
Sanya: Haan, yoga aur dance. Par aaj mood hai kuch wild karne ka.
Raj: Wild? Jaise?
Sanya: (Seductive look dete hue) Jaise... tumhare saath time spend karna.
Raj: (Paas aata hai) Main bhi yahi soch raha tha. Tum bahut hot ho Sanya.
Sanya: (Uske gale lagti hai) Phir der kis baat ki?
(Raj Sanya ko kiss karta hai, deep French kiss. Haath uske boobs par jaate hain, dabata hai.)
Sanya: Mmm... Raj, zor se dabao. Aah...
Raj: Tumhare boobs kitne bade aur soft hain. Nipples hard ho gaye.
Sanya: (Uske t-shirt utarti hai) Tumhara chest dekho, lick karna hai mujhe.
(Sanya Raj ke chest lick karti hai, nipples suck karti hai. Raj uski top utarta hai, bra mein boobs dekhkar excited.)
Raj: Bra utaro na.
Sanya: Tum utaro.
(Raj bra hooks kholta hai, boobs free hote hain. Suck karta hai ek ek karke.)
Sanya: Aah... bite karo lightly. Oh yes...
(Raj uski skirt utarta hai, panty mein haath daalta hai, pussy wet thi.)
Raj: Kitni geeli ho gayi ho. Finger karun?
Sanya: Haan, andar daalo.
(Raj fingers se pussy rub karta hai, in and out.)
Sanya: Faster Raj, aah... orgasm aane wala hai.
(Orgasm hota hai, Sanya shiver karti hai.)
Sanya: Ab tumhari baari. (Raj ke pants utarti hai, underwear mein bulge dekhkar) Wow, bada hai tumhara lund.
Raj: Taste karo.
Sanya: (Kneel hokar blowjob deti hai, suck karti hai deep throat.)
Raj: Oh Sanya, expert ho tum. Balls bhi lick karo.
Sanya: Mmm... tasty hai.
(Raj usko bed par le jaata hai, missionary position mein lund daalta hai.)
Raj: Tight pussy hai tumhari. Aah...
Sanya: Zor se chodo mujhe Raj. Full speed.
(Dono fuck karte hain, moans bhare hue.)
Sanya: Doggy style try karo.
(Raj piche se daalta hai, ass spank karta hai.)
Sanya: Spank harder, aah... yes!
Raj: Cowgirl ban jao.
Sanya: (Upar baithti hai, ride karti hai, boobs bounce hote hain.)
Raj: Boobs dabata hoon.
Sanya: Cum karo andar.
Raj: Nahi, face par.
(Finally Raj cum karta hai Sanya ke face aur boobs par.)
Sanya: Hot cum, love it.
(Dono thak kar let jaate hain, cuddle karte hain.)
Raj: Ye raat yaadgaar thi.
Sanya: Haan, phir kabhi repeat.
(Story continues with more scenes: Next day morning sex in shower.)
Sanya: (Shower mein nangi khadi) Raj, join karo na.
Raj: Coming.
(Shower mein soap lagate hue foreplay, then standing fuck.)
Sanya: Paani ke neeche chudai maza hai.
Raj: Tumhari ass grip kar raha hoon.
(More positions: 69, anal try but lightly.)
Sanya: Anal first time, slow.
Raj: Okay, lubricant use karte hain.
(Slowly enter, Sanya moans loudly.)
Sanya: Aah... dard aur maza dono.
(Climax again.)
(Then evening mein date par jaate hain, car mein handjob.)
Sanya: Drive karte hue main tumhara lund hilati hoon.
Raj: Careful, accident na ho.
(Home aake kitchen sex.)
Sanya: Counter par baith jao, main suck karungi.
Raj: Phir tumko counter par chodaunga.
(Intense session, multiple orgasms.)
(Story builds with emotions too: Sanya confides she's lonely, Raj says he'll be there.)
Sanya: Pune mein friends nahi, tum mile ache se.
Raj: Main hoon na ab.
(More sex: Balcony par risky blowjob at night.)
Sanya: Neighbors dekh lenge.
Raj: Thrill hai.
(Finally, long night of passion, trying all positions: Lotus, spooning, etc.)
Sanya: Thak gayi, par rukna nahi.
Raj: Ek aur round.
(Cum inside this time.)
Sanya: Filled ho gayi.
(End with them sleeping together.)
STORY CONTINUES IN CHAT...
Aur phir subah hote hi, Sanya ko ek call aata hai uske ex-boyfriend ka, jo wapas aana chahta hai. Raj so raha tha, Sanya confuse ho gayi... kya karegi wo ab?
