Incest Jawani Ka Nasha (The intoxication of youth) by naemchohan
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Sobi sat right beside me, with her friends across the table.

"Sobi, can you introduce me to your friends?" I asked.

"This is Ayza," Sobi said, pointing to the veiled girl in the abaya. "And this is Alia."

Alia, unveiled, was a medium-height girl with a fair complexion. She wore a tight pajama and a long shirt with a low neckline, from which a part of her chest was peeking. Her shirt was very tight, and her scarf, dbangd around her neck, hid one boob while the other peeked out. The outline of her nipple was clearly visible through her shirt. She was beautiful, too. I said hello.

She responded with a playful smile in her eyes. "You're a fast one," Alia said. "You got our friend so quickly, even though so many boys are after her. She never gives them a chance."

Everyone laughed.

"And what do you do?" I asked Ayza.

"We are all in the same class and friends," Ayza said, laughing. "I'm Sobi's cousin and live with her for my studies."

I looked at her closely. She wore a loose gown and a veil. Her chest was prominent, suggesting her boobs was large, but the rest of her features were hidden. She looked quite modest.

"So, Sobi, why didn't you call me yesterday?" I asked, turning to Sobi. She looked like the queen of the group. She had taken off her veil. Her eyes were deep, intoxicating, and full of mischief. Her cheeks were plump. I wanted to pinch them. When she laughed, dimples appeared, which were so adorable.

"No reason," she said, laughing.

"But you caused a lot of trouble just by talking to me."

"It's the first time in my life I've liked a girl," I said. "So why would I hold back?"

"From what you do, it seems you've charmed many girls already," she said, laughing.

"No, you're the first, dear," I said.

Sobi was wearing a very sexy gown. I moved closer, my thigh pressing against hers. It felt so good. I put my foot on hers. She smiled. We were chatting, and Ayza and Alia couldn't see my actions.

The juice arrived. As I served Ayza, my hand pulled back and my elbow hit Sobi's large boobs, which stood firm like a tower. My elbow made it sink in a little. Then, as I gave juice to Alia, my elbow hit Sobi's boobs again. This time, I pressed hard. Uff, it was so soft. The touch sent a rush of blood through me. I kept my hand on her boobs as I put the juice down. Everyone began to drink.

The thought of having sex with Sobi was constant. My eyes kept falling to her mamos. When she took a sip and put the glass down, her mamos jiggled, which made me feel so hot. I wanted to grab them, squeeze them, and suck them until they were shapeless. Her lips were so sexy, too. When she would lick them after a sip, they would get dry. I just stared at her.

Suddenly, a foot pressed on my other foot. I looked up. Alia was smiling, a mischievous look in her eyes. It was her foot. But my mind was still on Sobi.

The conversation continued. Then Alia and Ayza stood up. "We have to go to the market," they said. "You two can talk." They left the cabin.

I was thrilled. I beamed with happiness and looked directly into Sobi’s eyes.

"Sobi, you're so beautiful," I said. "I'll always love you."

"We'll see how much you love me," she said. "They say all boys only want a body."

"No, I truly like you for you," I insisted.

"Really?" she said. "Then what were you doing on the bus? You scared the life out of me from behind."

"That was just my love for you," I said.

She laughed, and her boobs jiggled. A sweet scent came from her body, making me crazy. Sobi started to speak, but I couldn't hold back. I held her face in my hands and kissed her. I took her lower lip into my mouth and began to suck. Her lips were so soft and juicy. My body filled with a rush of intoxication.

I started sucking on her tongue, too. I put one hand around her waist and the other on her mamma. When I grabbed her boob, her body shivered. She pressed my tongue hard with hers and gave a deep suck. That action was so hot. My body was on fire, my cock as hard as a rod. I sucked her tongue harder.

Her boobs were so big. I held them with both hands and squeezed. So soft, like cotton, yet so taut and firm. Her boobs were too big for my hands. The heat from them and the honey-like sweetness of her lips were driving me insane. She was pushing her chest forward, enjoying the squeeze. I moved from her lips to her chin, then down to her neck. I smelled her neck. What a fragrance! It was like a crushed rose.

I pulled her scarf away from her neck. The sight was intoxicating. The upper mounds of her incredibly fair and white boobs were visible. A line formed between them, from which a part of her boobs peeked out from the black gown in a very alluring way. I pulled the gown down a little, exposing more of her boobs. They were firm and filled with flesh, looking like pure marble.

I placed my lips on the exposed part of her boobs and started drinking the sweet nectar. I sucked hard, squeezed with my hands, and bit with my teeth. The taste drove me wild. Sobi’s eyes were closed. She was lost in the moment. Her body had been so thirsty, and now we were both quenching that thirst. My wildness grew. I tugged hard on her gown, but it was too tight to go over her boobs. I grabbed the gown and her shirt and pulled. The top of both ripped, and her two boobs, straining against the bra, tried to come out.

Wow, what a sexy sight! My cock felt like it would burst, my lips dry. Her boobs were even better than I'd imagined. They looked so hot in her skin-colored bra, so firm that they looked like they would tear the bra and jump out. When I tore her gown, Sobi, lost in passion, opened her eyes. She quickly sat straight, her eyes wide. "What did you do, you madman?" she whispered.

I felt a little ashamed. "Sorry, I don't know what came over me. I just got lost in the moment."

"Look, Amir, I like you," Sobi said. "But we can't go beyond our limits. You can do whatever you want on top of the clothes, but not inside."

"Why not, my love?" I asked.

"I won't do anything like that before marriage," she said, adjusting her gown. "Now what am I going to tell my family? How do I explain that my dress is torn, you madman?"

Haste makes waste, I thought. This is just the first date. It’s okay. I'll get to suck on her juice, and I'll have her pussy eventually.

"Okay, darling, it's fine," I said and hugged her again. We were still sitting. I kissed her neck and said, "I'll do whatever you want." I then asked her to stand up.

"Why should I stand?" she asked.

"I want to hug you while standing," I said.

"Then hug me while sitting," she said, laughing and tossing her hair. Her boobs were still exposed from the top, arousing my cock. She looked so beautiful. I picked her up in my arms and hugged her tight. Her big boobs pressed into my chest, their softness making me hot. My hard, hot cock pressed against her navel.

"What is this you're poking my stomach with?" she asked, a playful gasp in her voice.

"This is my body, darling," I said.

"Oh, really? What's it called?"

"It's called a 'danda'," I said.

"No, what else?" she asked, pressing her stomach against my lund.

"It's called a penis," I said.

"No," she said, full of mischief. "Isn't it called a lund?"

Hearing that word from her lips, my cock was on fire. I pressed it harder against her navel. "Yes, baby, it's a lund," I said.

"Oh, your lund will tear my stomach. Why is it so big?"

"It's always this big, baby," I said.

"Can I hold it and see?" she asked.

"Yes, you can," I said, putting my lund in front of her. She grabbed it through my clothes and squeezed it in her palm.

"My God, it's so big, baba," she said. "And so hard."

"Yes," I said. "It gets hard when it sees a girl."

"Oh, so it got hard seeing me?" she asked.

"Yes," I said.

"What did you see in me?"

"Your boobs, they're so big," I said.

"Oh, so a lund gets hard seeing boobs?"

"Yes, but it also goes somewhere," I said.

"Oh, where?"

I placed my hand between her legs, on her pussy, and said, "Here."

"No, how can it go in there? It's so big, and that hole is so small."

"I'll show you by putting it in," I said.

"My husband will put it in," she said.

"Then just consider me your husband." My hand was still on her pussy. It was hot like an oven and wet. She had released a lot of juice. Her pussy was incredibly soft. I got a feel for her lips. I moved my hand further in, and a soft gasp escaped her mouth. She pushed my hand away, but she was still holding my lund with her other hand.

Suddenly, the door opened, and Ayza and Alia walked in. They saw what was happening and quickly turned away. Alia laughed. "Sorry, we didn't mean to disturb you," she said.

Sobi quickly let go of my lund and sat down. She began to put her scarf back on. I sat down too.

"No, you didn't disturb us," I said.
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