Pados Vali Tution Bhabhi Ki Chudai Ka Mja
Pados mein rehne wala ladka Dev 19 ka tha. College first year. Uske parents ne Komal se request ki thi ki thodi maths aur English mein help kar de. Komal ne pehle mana kiya, phir haan kar diya — “Bas 1 ghanta, din mein.” Pados Vali Tution Bhabhi Ki Chudai Ka Mja
Pehle 1 hafte classes normal rahi. Dev table pe baithta, Komal uske saamne. Notebooks, pens, equations. Kabhi-kabhi unke haath touch ho jaate jab woh pen uthati. Komal turant door kar leti.
Dev usse dekhata tha. Uske open hair, soft face, aur jab woh jhukkar copy check karti toh uske top se thoda cleavage dikh jaata. Komal ne notice kiya, lekin ignore kiya.
Ek Thursday.
Class almost khatam hone wali thi. Dev ne suddenly kaha,
“Bhabhi… aap bahut accha padhati ho.”
Komal ne notebook band kiya. “Padhai pe focus kar. Kal test hai.”
Dev ne uska haath pakad liya jo table pe tha. Komal ne aankhein uthayi.
“Dev, haath chhod.”
Usne nahi chhoda. “Main aapko… pasand karta hoon.”
Komal ne haath chhudaya aur khadi ho gayi. “Yeh baat dobara mat bolna. Main teri teacher jaisi hoon. Aur shaadi-shuda. Nikal ja aaj.”
Dev ne sir neeche kiya. “Maaf karna.” Aur bag leke chala gaya. Pados Vali Tution Bhabhi Ki Chudai Ka Mja
Komal ne door band kiya. Uska dil tez dhadak raha tha. Usne socha nahi tha ki 19 saal ka ladka itna bold ho jaayega.
Agle 3 din Dev ne koi move nahi maara. Padhai pe focus. Lekin uski nazar baar-baar Komal pe jaati. Jab Komal board pe kuch likhti, woh uske hips ko dekhata. Jab woh baithti, uske legs ko. Komal ne ek baar clear kaha,
“Agar tune phir se aise dekha toh tution band. Clear?”
Dev ne haan mein sir hilaya.
Lekin tension ban gayi thi.
Ek din class ke beech mein Dev ne suddenly poocha,
“Bhabhi… aapke pati itne din kaise reh lete hain aapse door?”
Komal ne chalk rakh diya. “Yeh tere poochne ki baat nahi.”
“Main serious hoon. Aap itni… sundar ho.”
Komal ne uski taraf sakht nazar se dekha. “Dev, last warning. Padhai kar ya chala ja.”
Dev chup ho gaya. Class khatam hone ke baad woh jaldi nikal gaya.
Komal ne us din ke baad socha ki tution band kar de. Lekin uske parents ne phone karke bola, “Dev ke marks improve ho rahe hain. Please continue.”
Komal ne haan kar diya — reluctantly.
Doosre hafte ki ek raat.
Class thodi late tak chali. 8:30 ho gaye the. Dev notebook pack kar raha tha jab usne dheere se kaha,
“Bhabhi… main aapko force nahi karunga. Lekin main aapko chahta hoon.”
Komal ne bag uske haath mein thama diya. “Nikal ja Dev. Abhi.”
Usne bag nahi liya. “Ek baar… sirf ek baar aap mujhe dekh lo us nazar se.”
Komal ne uska bag uske seene pe de maara. “Nikal. Aur kal se tution band.”
Dev ne bag pakda. “Theek hai. Maaf karna.” Aur chala gaya.
Komal ne door band karke lock laga diya. Us raat usne neend nahi li. Uske dimaag mein Dev ki awaz ghumti rahi. “Main aapko chahta hoon.”
Usne khud ko daanta. “Woh baccha hai. 19 ka. Main kya soch rahi hoon.”
Agle din Dev nahi aaya.
Uske baad wale din bhi nahi. Pados Vali Tution Bhabhi Ki Chudai Ka Mja
Teeesre din uske father ne phone kiya, “Dev nahi aa raha tution. Bol raha hai aap gussa ho. Kuch problem ho gaya kya?”
Komal ne kaha, “Nahi. Bol dena kal se aa jaaye.”
Dev agle din aaya. Chupchaap. Padhai ki. Nazar nahi uthayi. Class khatam hone ke baad woh jaldi nikalne laga toh Komal ne kaha,
“Ruk.”
Dev ruka.
Komal ne aankhein nahi milayi. “Jo kal bola tha… woh mat dohrana. Kabhi nahi. Clear?”
Dev ne sir hilaya. “Clear.”
Lekin uske jaate waqt Komal ne notice kiya ki uske kaan laal the.
Phir 1 hafta aur guzra.
Classes continue. Dev ne koi line cross nahi ki. Lekin ab Komal khud notice karne lagi thi — jab woh jhukti toh Dev ki saans thodi tez ho jaati. Jab unke haath touch hote, woh thoda sa ruk jaata.
Ek din Komal ki pen gir gayi. Dono jhuke. Unke chehre bohot kareeb aa gaye. Dev ne uske honton pe nazar daal di. Komal ne turant pen uthayi aur door baith gayi.
“Padhai pe dhyan de.”
Dev ne “haan” kaha. Lekin us din ke baad se tension alag level pe thi.
Ek raat class ke baad Dev nahi utha.
Komal ne notebook band kiya. “Ho gaya. Chala ja.”
Dev ne kaha, “Bhabhi… main try kar raha hoon control ka. Lekin nahi ho pa raha.”
Komal ne aankhein band ki. “Dev, tu 19 ka hai. Main 32 ki. Shaadi-shuda. Yeh… yeh bilkul nahi ho sakta.”
“Main jaanta hoon. Lekin main aapko har raat sochta hoon.”
Komal ne uska bag uthaya aur uske haath mein de diya. “Nikal. Aur agar tune ek baar aur aise baat ki toh main tere parents ko bata dungi.”
Dev ne bag liya. “Theek hai.” Aur chala gaya.
Komal ne us raat do baar khud ko touch kiya. Har baar Dev ka face aaya. Usne face dhoka. “Main paagal ho rahi hoon.”
Phir ek din.
Class ke beech mein Dev ne suddenly pen neeche gira diya. Jab woh uthane jhuka, usne Komal ke pair ko soft touch kar diya. Komal ne jhatke se pair hata liya.
“Dev!”
Usne sir uthaya. “Maaf karna. Accident tha.”
Komal ne usse dekha. Uske aankhon mein jhooth tha.
Class khatam hone ke baad Komal ne kaha, “Aaj ke baad tution band. Main nahi padhaungi.”
Dev ne bag pack karte hue kaha, “Bhabhi… please. Main control kar lunga.”
“Nahi. Band.”
Dev ne door pe ruk kar kaha, “Main aapko chahta hoon. Aur main jaanta hoon aap bhi lonely ho.”
Komal ne usse dhakka diya. “Nikal!”
Woh chala gaya. Komal ne door band kiya aur wall se chipak gayi. Uske pair kaamp rahe the.
3 din baad Dev ke father ne phir phone kiya. Marks girne lage the. Komal ne reluctantly haan kar diya — “Last chance. Agar ek baar bhi line cross ki toh forever band.”
Dev aaya. Bohot serious. Padhai ki. Nazar nahi uthayi.
Lekin class ke end mein usne dheere se kaha,
“Bhabhi… main aapko ek baar chhuuna chahta hoon. Sirf ek baar. Phir main kabhi nahi bolunga.”
Komal ne aankhein band ki. “Nahi.”
Usne uska haath pakad liya. Komal ne nahi chhudaya. Bas kaampi.
“Sirf haath,” usne kaha. “Aur kuch nahi.”
Dev ne uske fingers ko sahlaaya. Bohot soft. Komal ki saans tez ho rahi thi. Jab usne uske haath ko apne honton pe rakha, Komal ne aankhein kholi.
“Bas. Ab ja.”
Dev ne uske knuckles pe soft kiss kiya aur chala gaya.
Komal us raat so nahi paayi.
Agle din class ke baad Komal ne khud kaha,
“Aaj… aaj mat ja. Lekin limits hongi. Agar tune unhe cross kiya toh tution forever band. Aur main tere parents ko bata dungi.”
Dev ne haan kaha.
Woh living room ke sofa pe baithe. Dev ne uska haath pakda. Phir uske wrists pe soft kiss kiye. Komal ne nahi roka. Jab usne uske gale pe kiss kiya, Komal ne uska haath pakad liya.
“Yahin tak.”
Dev ruka. Usne sirf uske honton pe soft kiss kiya. Is baar Komal ne 5-6 second tak respond kiya. Phir peeche hat gayi.
“Bas. Ab ja.”
Dev chala gaya. Komal ne us raat teen baar khud ko touch kiya.
2 din baad Komal ne usse class ke baad ruka liya.
Usne kaha, awaz kaampte hue,
“Aaj aage badhenge. Lekin dheere. Aur control mere mein hoga. Samajh gaya?”
Dev ne haan kaha.
Main yeh kahani aapke liye detail mein, har pal ko sex se bharpur aur har ehsaas ko bayan karte hue likh raha hoon:
Shaam ka waqt tha. Komal ke chhote se apartment mein garam hawa ka jhoka chal raha tha. Parde halki hawa mein lahra rahe the, jaise khud is kothri mein hone wali galti ko jante ho. Dev aaya tha — laal rang ki t-shirt pehne, jo uske jawan jism ki har ek nas ko ubharta dikhati thi. par uski aankhein kuch aur hi keh rahi thi. Bhookh thi un aankhon mein — ek aisi bhookh jo sirf Komal ko kha sakti thi.
Komal ne us din pink rang ka top pehna tha, gehra gala, jo uske gore, bade boobs ko bahut hi khoobsurat dhang se dikhata tha. Usne jeans pehni thi jo uske gol, tight chuttar ko bilkul sahi tarah se chipka rahi thi. Jab woh chalkar board ki taraf gayi, Dev ki aankhein sirf uske chuttaron pe tiki rahi.
Dev ne kuch nahi kaha. Usne sirf Komal ko dekhte hue apna haath apni jeans ke upar rakh liya — wahan uska lund pehle se hi khada ho chuka tha, aur usko chhupana bekaar tha.
Komal ne yeh notice kiya. Uske hothon pe halki si muskaan aayi. Woh jaanti thi ki yeh moment aa hi gaya hai. Teen mahine se woh Dev ko apni taraf khinch rahi thi — kabhi zyada nazdeek baithna, kabhi apna haath uske kandhe pe rakhna, kabhi apni ungliyon se uske hothon ko chhuna jab woh galat answer deta tha. Aaj woh uska shikar apne jaal mein phansa chuki thi.
Woh dheere se apni kursi se uthi aur Dev ki taraf chali. Uske qadmon ki awaaz kamre mein goonj rahi thi — tak, tak, tak. Har ek qadam ke saath Dev ka dil tezi se dhadak raha tha. Uske muh se saansein tez ho gayi thi. Komal ne uske saamne khadi hokar apne dono haathon se apne top ke do button khole.
Click. Click.
Woh awaaz kamre mein gunj gayi. Dev ki aankhein fati ki fati reh gayi — jaise kisi ne usko hypnotize kar diya ho. Komal ke boobs ka upper hissa ab dikhne laga tha — gore, mulayam, aur uske beech mein woh gehra cleavage jo kisi bhi mard ko pagal bana de.
“Kya dekh raha hai, Dev?” Komal ne halki awaaz mein poochha, apni awaaz mein woh sexy huskiness bhari hui thi.
Dev ka gala sukh gaya. “Aap… aap bahut khoobsurat hain, Komal ma’am,” usne dabi awaaz mein kaha.
Komal ne apna ek haath aage badhaya aur Dev ke baal mein phira diya. Uske naram, lambe baalon ko sehlati hui, usne uske maathe pe ek chumban kiya — halke se, jaise koi pankh choo jaye. Phir usne apne hothon ko dheere se uske collarbone pe rakha. Dev ke badan mein ek current sa daud gaya. Usne apne haathon se table ka kinaara pakad liya, apne haathon ki hatheliyan pasine se bheeg gayi thi.
Komal ne apne hothon se uske gale ko chuma — ek lamba, gehra chumban. Uske honthon ki garmi Dev ki twacha ko jala rahi thi. Dev ne apna haath badhaya aur Komal ke baal pakad liye — unmein se woh mehak aa rahi thi, strawberry shampoo ki.
“Dheere…” Komal ne siski li, apni awaaz mein woh tadap saaf dikh rahi thi.
Dev ne uske baal thoda zor se khincha, aur Komal ka sir peeche ki taraf gaya. Uske gala ka hissa ab poora exposed tha, aur Dev ne apne hothon se wahan ek aur gehra chumban chhoda. Komal ki siski nikal gayi — “Ahh…”
Dev ka ek haath ab uske kamar ki taraf badh raha tha. Usne mehsoos kiya ki Komal ki saansein tezi se chal rahi hain — uske seena upar-neeche ho raha tha, uske boobs uske saans lene ke saath hil rahe the. Dev ne apne haathon se unhe chhune ki koshish ki — top ke upar se hi.
Komal ne uska haath rok diya. “Abhi nahi,” usne kaha, apni awaaz mein woh commanding tone wapas aa gayi thi.
Dev ne apna haath wapas le liya, lekin uski aankhein ab bhi uske boobs pe tiki hui thi. Komal ne muskurate hue apne haathon se apne top ke andar haath daalne ki koshish kar rahe Dev ke haathon ko hata diya. “Maine kaha na, abhi nahi.”
Usne sirf apne haathon se upar se hi uske boobs ko sahlaaya — halke se, jaise koi precious cheez ho. Uski ungliyan un dono golaiyon ke upar ghoom rahi thi, kabhi zyada dabati, toh kabhi sirf sehlaati. Komal ki aankhein band ho gayi thi, uske hothon se halki siskariyan nikal rahi thi.
“Ahh… Dev… yeh… yeh achha lag raha hai…” usne kaha, apni awaaz mein woh sexy moan bhar diya tha.
Dev ne apna ek haath uske kamar pe rakha aur usko apni taraf khincha. Ab un dono ke jism ek doosre se chipak gaye the. Dev ke lund ka hardness Komal ki thigh mein mehsoos ho raha tha, aur yeh ehsaas uske andar ek nayi ag si jaga raha tha.
Komal ne apne haathon se Dev ki t-shirt ke upar se uske seena ko chhua. Uske muscles tight the — gym jaane wala badan. Usne apni ungliyon se uske nipples ko chhua, aur Dev ke muh se ek halki si awaaz nikli.
“Ma’am…” usne kaha.
“Komal,” usne zor se kaha, “yahan main sirf Komal hoon.”
Dev ne haan mein sar hila diya. Komal ne apne haathon se uski t-shirt upar uthani shuru ki. Dev ne uski madad ki, aur kuch hi palon mein woh shirtless ho gaya. Uske seena gora tha, muscles defined the, aur Komal ne apne hothon se uske nipple ko chhuna shuru kiya.
Dev ne apna haath Komal ki jeans ki taraf badhaya. Usne button ke upar haath rakha, lekin Komal ne turant uska haath pakad liya.
“Nahi… wahan nahi,” usne kaha, apni awaaz mein woh strictness phir se aa gayi thi.
Dev ne apna haath wapas le liya, lekin uski aankhein ab bhi uske jeans pe tiki hui thi — wahan uski chut chhupi hui thi, jo shayad gili ho chuki thi, yeh Dev jaanta tha.
Us raat unhone sirf upper body explore kiya. Komal ne Dev ko apne boobs chhune diye — top ke upar se pehle, phir dheere-dheere top ke andar haath daalne diya. Jab Dev ne uske naram, gore boobs ko apne haathon mein liya, toh uska lund jeans mein aur bhi tight ho gaya. Uski ungliyan un nipples ko masal rahi thi, jo ab tight ho chuke the — chhoti si cherry jaise.
“Ahh… haan… wahin… dabao zara…” Komal ne apni awaaz mein woh sexy tone mein kaha.
Dev ne zor se dabaya, aur Komal ke muh se ek moan nikla. Usne apne haathon se Dev ke baal pakde aur uska sir apne boobs pe zor se daba diya. Dev ne apne honthon se uske nipple ko chhuna shuru kiya — top ke upar se hi, lekin uski garmi mehsoos ho rahi thi.
Komal ne apni jeans ke button ko kholna shuru kiya — sirf top wala. Usne Dev ka haath apni jeans ke upar rakha, apni chut ke upar. Dev ne mehsoos kiya ki wahan se kuch garmi aa rahi thi, aur woh kapda thoda geela sa lag raha tha.
“Rub karo…” Komal ne kaha, apni awaaz mein woh commanding tone mein.
Dev ne apne haathon se uski jeans ke upar se rub karna shuru kiya. Dheere-dheere, halke se, phir thoda zor se. Komal ki aankhein band thi, uske chehre pe woh pleasure ka bhav tha. Usne apne haathon se table ka kinaara pakda hua tha, apni kamar aage ki taraf kar di thi taki Dev ko aur zyada access mile.
Dev ne zor se rub kiya, aur Komal ka poora badan kaanp gaya. Uske muh se dabi hui awaaz nikli — “Mmm… ahh… haan… aur zor se…”
Dev ne aur zor lagaya, apne haathon se uski chut ke upar se hi usko sahla raha tha. Komal ki saansein tez ho gayi thi, uske seena tezi se upar-neeche ho raha tha. Aur phir, achanak, uska poora badan akad gaya — usne apni thigh kas li, aur Dev ne mehsoos kiya ki wahan se kuch gili cheez aur zyada geeli ho gayi thi.
Komal jhad gayi — dabi hui awaaz ke saath. Usne apne hothon ko kas kar band kar liya, lekin uske muh se woh sexy moan nikal hi gaya. “Ahh… Dev…”
Dev ne apna haath wapas liya, aur usne dekha ki uski jeans ke upar ek geela daag ban gaya tha. Yeh dekh kar uska lund aur bhi zyada tight ho gaya. Usne apna haath apni khud ki jeans pe rakha, aur apne lund ko upar-neeche hilana shuru kiya — jeans ke upar se hi.
Komal ne yeh dekha. Usne apne haathon se Dev ki jeans ke upar se uske lund ko chhua — woh bahut zyada tight tha, jaise koi rod ho. Usne apne haathon se usko hilana shuru kiya — upar se hi, jaise Dev ne uski chut ko rub kiya tha.
“Komal ma’am…” Dev ne kaha, uski awaaz mein woh pleasure bhara hua tha.
“Komal,” usne phir se remind kiya, lekin is baar uski awaaz mein bhi woh excitement thi.
Dono ek doosre ko dekh rahe the — Komal Dev ke lund ko jeans ke upar se hila rahi thi, aur Dev Komal ki geeli jeans ko dekh raha tha. Dono ki saansein tezi se chal rahi thi, kamre mein sirf unki halki siskariyon ki awaaz goonj rahi thi.
Komal ne zor se hilaya, aur Dev ka poora badan kanp gaya. “Ahh… main… main aa raha hoon…” usne kaha.
“Nikal do…” Komal ne kaha, apni awaaz mein woh sexy whisper.
Dev ne apni jeans ke upar se hi cum kiya. Uske lund ne ek, do, teen dhaake diye, aur uski jeans ke upar ek geela daag ban gaya. Komal ne usko hilana jaari rakha, jab tak uska poora cum nikal nahi gaya.
Dono thak kar ek doosre se lipat gaye. Komal ne Dev ke baal sehlaye, aur Dev ne uski kamar ko pakda hua tha. Kuch der tak woh aise hi khade rahe, apne jism ki garmi ek doosre ko de rahe the.
Phir Komal ne alag hokar apne kapde theek kiye. Usne apne top ke button band kiye, aur apni jeans ko adjust kiya. Dev ne bhi apni t-shirt pehni, lekin uski jeans pe woh daag saaf dikh raha tha.
Uske jaane waqt, Komal ne darwaza kholne se pehle usko roka. “Dev,” usne kaha, apni awaaz mein woh strict teacher wapas aa gayi thi.
Dev ne uski taraf dekha.
“Kal se tution normal. Jo hua so hua. Dobara nahi,” usne kaha, apni aankhon mein woh seriousness thi.
Dev ne kuch nahi kaha. Usne sirf haan mein sar hila diya, aur woh chala gaya.
Teen Din Baad
Teen din beet gaye. Dev ko kuch nahi pata tha ki yeh kya tha — ek galti, ek moment of weakness, ya phir kuch aur. Woh roz tution jaata tha, lekin Komal bilkul normal behave karti thi. Koi ishaara nahi, koi extra touch nahi, koi woh sexy smile nahi. Woh sirf ek teacher thi, aur woh sirf ek student.
Dev pagal ho raha tha. Uske dimaag mein woh scene baar-baar chal raha tha — Komal ke boobs, uski geeli jeans, uski moans. Woh raat bhar so nahi paata tha, uska lund khada rehta tha, aur woh bathroom mein jaakar muth marta tha, Komal soch soch kar.
Chauthe din, shaam ko, uske phone pe ek message aaya. Unknown number se.
“Aaj raat. Class ke baad mat jaana.”
Dev ka dil tezi se dhadakne laga. Usne turant jawab diya: “Komal?”
Kuch der baad reply aaya: “Haan. 8 baje. Koi nahi hona chahiye.”
Dev ki poori body mein ek current sa daud gaya. Usne apni jeans ke upar se apne lund ko chhua — woh pehle se hi khada ho chuka tha.
Aaj Ki Raat
8 baje ka waqt tha. Dev Komal ke apartment ke bahar khada tha, uske haath mein pasina tha. Usne darwaza knock kiya.
Komal ne darwaza khola. Woh ek black nighty mein thi — chhoti si, jo uske thighs ke upar tak thi. Uske baal khule hue the, aur woh bilkul natural, bilkul sexy lag rahi thi. Usne koi makeup nahi kiya tha, lekin uski natural glow kisi bhi makeup se zyada khoobsurat thi.
“Aao,” usne kaha, aur side ho gayi taki Dev andar aa sake.
Dev andar aaya. Komal ne darwaza band kiya, aur lock kar diya. Phir woh Dev ki taraf muri.
“Aaj poora,” usne kaha, apni awaaz mein woh commanding tone thi. “Lekin tu sirf wahi karega jo main kahungi. Agar tune force kiya toh main tere parents ko sab bata dungi. Clear?”
Dev ne haan mein sar hila diya. Uske muh se awaaz nahi nikal rahi thi. Komal itni khoobsurat lag rahi thi ki uska dimaag kaam karna band kar chuka tha.
Komal ne apne haathon se apni nighty ke straps apne shoulders se utari. Woh dheere-dheere neeche sarkane lagi, apni poori body ko Dev ke saamne expose karti hui. Pehle uske boobs nikle — gore, bade, nipples tight. Phir uski kamar, phir uski chut — jo bilkul shaved thi, ekdam clean, gulabi rang ki.
Woh bilkul nangi khadi thi. Dev ki aankhein uske jism pe ghoom rahi thi — uske boobs se uski kamar tak, phir uski chut tak. Uske lund ne jeans mein ek aur tightness li.
“Ab tu,” Komal ne kaha.
Dev ne apni t-shirt utari, phir apni jeans. Usne apni underwear bhi utar di. Ab woh bhi bilkul nanga tha. Uska lund poora khada tha — 7 inch lamba, mota, aur uske tip pe ek chhota sa precum ka drop tha.
Komal ne usko dekha, aur uske chehre pe woh sexy smile aayi. “Bada hai tu…” usne kaha.
Dev ne sharmaate hue apna lund apne haathon se chhupa liya.
“Chhupao mat,” Komal ne kaha, “yeh achhi cheez hai.”
Usne Dev ko haath pakad kar sofa ki taraf le gayi. Usne usko sofa pe lita diya, peeth ke bal. Phir woh uske upar baith gayi — uski chut Dev ke lund ke upar thi, lekin andar nahi gayi thi.
Woh apne haathon se Dev ke seena ko chhune lagi. Uske haathon ki ungliyan uske muscles pe ghoom rahi thi, uske nipples ko chhu rahi thi. Dev ki saansein tez ho gayi thi.
“Relax,” Komal ne kaha, “aaj poori raat hai.”
Woh apni kamar hila rahi thi, apni geeli chut ko Dev ke lund pe rub kar rahi thi. Woh upar-neeche ho rahi thi, aur Dev ke muh se halki siskariyan nikal rahi thi.
“Ahh… Komal…” usne kaha.
Komal ne apne haathon se apni chut ko pakda, aur Dev ke lund ko usmein adjust kiya. Phir woh dheere-dheere neeche baithne lagi.
Pehla inch andar gaya. Komal ki aankhein band ho gayi, uske muh se ek lambi siski nikli. “Ahh… Dev… dheere… tu… bada hai…”
Dev ne apne haathon se uski kamar pakdi, lekin force nahi kiya. Woh sirf wahan rakhe hue the, support ke liye.
Komal ne dheere-dheere aur andar liya. Har inch ke saath uske muh se nayi awaaz nikalti. “Mmm… ahh… haan… aur…”
Jab poora lund andar gaya, toh Komal ne apni aankhein kholi. Usne Dev ki taraf dekha, aur muskuraya. “Poora andar hai…”
Woh slow hilne lagi — upar-neeche, upar-neeche. Uski chut Dev ke lund ko kas rahi thi, aur Dev ke liye yeh ek nasha sa tha. Usne apne haathon se Komal ki kamar pakdi, lekin woh zor se dabata nahi tha. Bas woh Komal ki har movement ko feel kar raha tha.
“Kaisa lag raha hai?” Komal ne poochha, apni awaaz mein woh sexy moan bhar diya tha.
“Bahut achha…” Dev ne kaha, uski awaaz mein woh pleasure saaf dikh raha tha.
Komal ne apni speed thodi tez ki. Woh upar-neeche ho rahi thi, uske boobs uski har movement ke saath hil rahe the. Dev ne apne haathon se unhe chhuna shuru kiya — unki softness, unki golai, sab kuch uske haathon mein tha.
“Ahh… haan… wahin… Dev… aur zor se…” Komal ne kaha.
Woh aur tez hone lagi. Ab woh Dev ke lund pe jump kar rahi thi — upar-neeche, upar-neeche. Kamre mein unki jism ki takraane ki awaaz goonj rahi thi — thap, thap, thap. Aur unki saans ki awaaz, unki moans — sab kuch mil kar ek sexy symphony bana raha tha.
“Main… main aa rahi hoon…” Komal ne kaha, uski awaaz mein woh urgency thi.
Dev ne apni kamar thodi upar uthai, aur zyada penetration ke liye. Komal ne ek zor se moan kiya, aur uska poora badan kanp gaya. Usne apni chut ko kas li Dev ke lund pe, aur woh jhad gayi — pehli baar us raat.
Uska cum Dev ke lund pe garam mehsoos hua, aur Dev ne bhi apni aankhein band kar li. Yeh ehsaas uske liye bahut intense tha.
Komal thodi der ruki, apni saansein normal karne ki koshish ki. Phir woh phir se hilne lagi — dusri baar. Is baar woh aur bhi zyada energetic thi. Usne apne haathon se Dev ke nipples ko chhuna shuru kiya, aur Dev ke muh se ek aur moan nikla.
“Komal… main… main bhi…” Dev ne kaha.
“Ruko,” Komal ne kaha, “abhi nahi.”
Woh hilna jaari rakhi, apni chut ko Dev ke lund pe rub karti hui. Dev ke liye yeh control karna mushkil tha — woh jhadna chah raha tha, lekin Komal ke kehne pe ruka hua tha.
Komal ne apni speed aur tez ki. Woh ab poori tarah se Dev ke upar dance kar rahi thi — uski chut uske lund ko poora le rahi thi, phir poora chhod rahi thi. Har movement ke saath dono ki awaazein nikal rahi thi.
“Ahh… haan… aur… aur zor se…” Komal ne kaha.
Dev ne apne haathon se uski kamar kas ke pakdi, aur apni kamar upar uthai. Woh ab neeche se bhi thrust kar raha tha. Dono ki bodies ek rhythm mein chal rahi thi — ek perfect sync mein.
Komal ne apni aankhein band kar li, aur uska doosra orgasm aaya. Is baar aur zyada intense. Usne apne hothon ko kas ke band kar liya, lekin uske muh se woh sexy moan nahi rok paayi. “Ahh… Dev… haan… haan…”
Uske badan ne ek aur baar spasm kiya, aur Dev ne mehsoos kiya ki uski chut aur zyada garam aur geeli ho gayi thi.
Komal ruki, aur Dev ki taraf dekha. Uske chehre pe woh satisfied smile thi. “Ab,” usne kaha, “ab nikal… andar.”
Dev ne kuch der pehle se hi control kiya hua tha. Ab jab usse permission mili, toh usne apne aap ko chhod diya. Usne apni kamar upar uthai, aur zor se thrust kiya. Uske lund ne ek, do, teen dhaake diye, aur uska cum Komal ki chut mein nikal gaya.
Komal ne woh garmi mehsoos ki — Dev ka cum uski chut mein bhar raha tha. Usne apni aankhein band kar li, aur us ehsaas ko enjoy kiya. Yeh unprotected sex tha, lekin is moment mein dono ko koi parwah nahi thi.
Dev thak kar sofa pe hi pada raha. Komal uske upar se uthi, aur uske cum ko apni ungli se chhua. Woh garam tha, geela tha, aur uske andar ek strange satisfaction tha.
Doosra Round
Komal ne Dev ko kuch der aaram karne diya. Phir usne uska haath pakda, aur use bedroom mein le gayi. Wahan ek bada bed tha, komal sheet pehni hui.
Is baar Komal ne kaha, “Ab tu upar.”
Dev ne haan mein sar hila diya. Komal bed pe let gayi, apne dono pair faila diye. Uski chut abhi bhi geeli thi, Dev ke cum se bhi, aur uske apne juices se bhi. Woh gulabi, inviting lag rahi thi.
Dev uske upar chadha. Usne apne haathon se apne lund ko pakda, aur Komal ki chut ke muhane pe rakha. Phir dheere se andar daala.
Komal ne apni aankhein band kar li, aur ek lambi saans li. “Ahh… haan… andar aao…”
Dev ne dheere-dheere poora lund andar daala. Ab woh Komal ke upar tha, uske dono haath uske dono taraf the. Usne Komal ke boobs ko chhuna shuru kiya — unhe dabana, unke nipples ko masalna.
“Ahh… haan… wahin… Dev… aur zor se…” Komal ne kaha.
Dev ne apni speed badhai. Woh Komal ki chut mein apna lund andar-bahar kar raha tha — pehle dheere, phir tez. Har thrust ke saath Komal ke muh se moan nikal rahi thi.
“Harder…” Komal ne kaha.
Dev ne aur zor lagaya. Ab woh poori tarah se Komal ko chod raha tha — zor se, tezi se. Bed ki charpayi awaaz kar rahi thi, aur kamre mein sirf unki jism ki takraane ki awaaz aur unki saans ki awaaz goonj rahi thi.
“Main… main phir se…” Komal ne kaha.
Dev ne apni speed aur tez ki. Woh jhadna chah raha tha, lekin Komal ke saath saath. Usne apne haathon se Komal ki kamar pakdi, aur zor se thrust kiya.
Komal jhad gayi — teesri baar. Usne apne pair Dev ki kamar ke around wrap kar liye, aur usko aur zyada andar khinch liya. Yeh dekh kar Dev bhi control nahi kar paaya, aur usne bhi apna cum Komal ki chut mein chhod diya — dusri baar.
Dono thak kar ek doosre mein hi lipat gaye. Dev ne apna sir Komal ke boobs pe rakha, aur Komal ne uske baal sehlane shuru kiye.
Subah Ki Pehli Kiran
Kuch ghante beet gaye. Dono ne thodi der aaram kiya, phir ek aur baar sex kiya — is baar side position mein. Ab subah hone wali thi, aur kamre mein halki roshni aa rahi thi.
Komal bed pe leti hui thi, uske jism pe Dev ke cum ke nishan the — uske boobs pe, uski kamar pe, uski chut pe. Woh bilkul nangi thi, aur uski aankhein band thi.
Dev uske paas baitha tha, uske haathon mein Komal ka ek haath tha.
Komal ne apni aankhein kholi. Usne Dev ki taraf dekha, aur kaha, “Yeh jo hua… yeh sirf aaj raat thi.”
Dev ne uski taraf dekha.
“Kal subah se tu mera student hai. Main teri teacher. Agar tune kabhi is raat ka zikr kiya ya force kiya toh main tere parents ko sab bata dungi. Word by word. Clear?”
Dev ne kuch der socha. Phir usne haan mein sar hila diya. Woh utha, aur Komal ke maathe pe ek chumban kiya. “Clear. Jab aap kahengi… tabhi.”
Komal ne muskuraya, phir usne apni aankhein band kar li. Uske dimaag mein woh raat chal rahi thi — Dev ke haath, uske lund, uski garmi. Usne socha nahi tha ki tution ka scene aise khatam hoga. Lekin ab jo ho gaya tha… so ho gaya.
Woh jaanti thi ki yeh sirf ek raat thi. Kal se woh phir se Komal ma’am ban jayegi, aur Dev phir se uska student. Lekin is raat ke ehsaas… yeh kabhi nahi bhoolenge.
Dev ne apne kapde pehne, aur chupke se darwaze ki taraf badha. Usne peeche mudkar dekha — Komal ab bhi bed pe leti hui thi, nangi, uske jism pe uske pyar ke nishan.
Woh bahar nikla, aur darwaza band kar diya.
Aur isi ke saath, yeh raat khatam hui — ek aisi raat jo sirf un dono ki thi, aur hamesha un dono ki hi rahegi. Komal ne apni aankhein band rakhi, aur sochne lagi… ki agli baar kab hoga? Shayad kabhi nahi. Shayad… jab woh chahegi tabhi.
Kyunki yeh uski marzi thi. Hamesha uski marzi thi.
New Sex Story:- सुनीता भाभी ने रंडी बनकर धंधा चलाया
New Sex Story:- साड़ी वाली भाभी की चुदाई की चाहत
