16-10-2025, 08:24 PM
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## Update: 5
When I woke up in the morning, everything was normal. Ammi was making food, and Samina was cleaning the house. I went to the washroom to take a bath. When I came out of the washroom, Samina was cleaning utensils in the area near it. She was not wearing a scarf. A large part of her boobs was visible from her collar. The line created by the joining of her two choochian looked very hot. As she was cleaning the utensils, her doodh were shaking due to the movement of her arms.
She was wearing a yellow suit that was quite thin. She was not wearing a slip underneath, due to which her black bra was clearly visible. The movement of her boobs was giving a very captivating and delightful sight. I stood near the basin to brush my teeth and kept staring at her boobs. I was enjoying this peeking very much.
Sweat drops were sliding from her neck, passing through the crack of her boobs, and being absorbed into her bra. The straps of her bra were also visible. The black bra looked great on her fair body. She finished cleaning the utensils and left. I started looking at her butt from behind. As she stood up after sitting down, her shirt got stuck on her hips, due to which her butt was clearly visible. This sight made me hot. I kept staring at her butt. When she went to the kitchen, I also started walking toward my room.
I changed my clothes and ate my breakfast. Then I left for college. I started thinking about Sobi. Sobi had taken a day off, which means there would be no fun on the bus today. Then Samina came to my mind. I started feeling a strange shame that I was going down a wrong path. It's fine up to Sobi, but my own behan also...?
I started feeling a strange shame. I made a firm decision that after today, I would not look at Samina with bad intentions. While thinking this, I reached the bus stop. The bus came, and I got on. As usual, the bus was packed. The bus conductor would often touch many women's hands while they got on and off. This sight had passed my eyes many times before.
Earlier, I used to find this bad, but now I had also joined this list. I went inside the bus and stood leaning against a seat. There were girls and women in the bus. People in the bus would often touch women's butts and boobs, but some women would speak up, and some would quietly tolerate it or enjoy it.
Then Sobi's bus stop came. Two girls got on the bus. They were Aiza and Alia. Alia was wearing a very tight suit, which clearly showed her figure. When she got on the bus, many people's eyes started to survey her curves. The conductor did his duty and pushed her upward by putting his hand on her hips, and at the same time, he said, "Hurry up, sister." He repeated the same thing with Aiza. Seeing this, my blood boiled, but I remained quiet. They both went up and stood near the door.
When Alia looked around, her eyes fell on me. A smile appeared on her face. She smiled and nodded, saying "Hi," and then, bumping into the passengers, she came towards me. Aiza was also behind her. Alia came and stood in front of me, taking support from the seat in front of her, and started talking to me. My eyes kept surveying her body. She had taken a scarf on her head, which had come down.
She was holding a handle from the bus roof with one hand, due to which one of her boobs was fully visible and the other was half. Her boobs must have been a size 34. Below them was a thin, curvy, and very small V-shape. The depression of her navel was visible through her shirt. Below, she was wearing tight pajamas. Whenever her shirt moved here and there, I would also get a glimpse of her thighs, which were round and of a reasonable size.
This girl had a figure like Indian actresses, and she knew how to show it off. She was laughing at my words. Then she asked a question.
Alia: "When we came out of the cabin yesterday, what were you doing with Sobi? She was praising you so much."
"Nothing, we were just talking," I replied.
"Oh, you lie," she said, raising her eyebrows. "I know what you were doing. You had a lot of fun, right?" she asked, looking into my eyes.
I thought to myself, Amir, my son, this mango is also about to fall into your lap. Get ready to suck it.
"Yes, maybe we had some fun, too," I confessed.
"Oh, so you only like my friend?" she said, placing her foot on my foot. There was only a few inches of distance between our bodies. Her hair was flying and hitting my face. The scene started to get romantic. The girl was walking to me herself.
After all, I am a bodybuilder with a fair complexion and long hair, girls will fall for me. I used to ignore them before, but now I wanted to have fun. I thought, let her make the first move. She spoke again.
Alia: "I asked you something."
"Yes, she is the only one I like," I answered.
"I am not good, am I?" she said with artificial anger, looking at her boobs as if to say, don't these look good?
"Yes, you are also very... ohh, beautiful," I said. The word "hot" was about to come out of my mouth, but she understood that I was looking at her boobs.
Alia: "Keep your eyes in check; the pomegranates are still unripe," she replied, pushing her boobs slightly out.
"They look ripe to me," I replied, looking at her boobs. Hearing my words, she laughed. This girl was very clever; she was already opening up so much.
Alia: "Okay, tell me, did you drink Sobi's watermelon juice yesterday?" she asked, moving a little closer.
"I drank it from the outside," I replied.
Alia: "Ohhhhh, so the boy is thirsty for watermelon. Did your attention never go to the mango, which gives more pleasure to suck and is easy to hold?"
I was getting excited hearing her double-meaning words. I replied, "If I ever get a chance, I will definitely suck it." Saying this, my lund started to get hard. Alia had come very close to me, and my lund started to hit her thigh.
Alia: "The opportunity can be found anytime, anywhere, sahib. And yes, some people leave their snakes out in the open," she said, looking down at my lund, which was getting hard with jerks.
"When the music is great, the snake will come out on its own," I replied.
"But the music hasn't been played yet," she winked.
I liked her style so much that I wanted to screw her right then and there.
"The snake also comes out to drink milk," I said, breathing on her lips. My hard lund had gotten stuck between her legs.
Alia: "Babu, be careful, lest the snake goes into the basket," she said, pressing my lund between her legs. I was enjoying it so much. The touch of her legs was driving me crazy. Above, her pussy, which was as hot as a furnace, was heating up my lund.
"If the basket is beautiful, the snake will go into the basket on its own," I replied.
"Once the snake goes into the basket, I will close it forever," she challenged.
"Then do it. The snake itself wants that," I replied, pressing my whole body against hers. Her boobs hit my chest. A current ran through my whole body. Her boobs were giving me so much peace. I wanted to put her juicy lips in my mouth, but the people around stopped me. But my lund was doing its work; it was constantly knocking on Alia's pussy, and Alia seemed to have twisted it between her legs.
"Alia, you are so hot, your figure is amazing," I complimented her.
"But you like my friend's," she said, getting angry.
"No, yours is also amazing," I replied. "You are even hotter than her." Hearing me, she became happy.
"Let's meet at a hotel today," I suggested.
"No, no, no," she refused.
I pressed my lund hard against her legs and said with all my love, "Please, please, Alia, agree." I knew she wanted to meet; she was just being fussy.
Alia: "Okay, I will come at 12 o'clock. You will pick me up from college, but where will we meet?" she asked.
"A hotel owner is my acquaintance. We will go there," I replied.
"Okay, fine," she agreed.
Then, we kept having fun like this and reached the city. Alia and Aiza went to their college academy, and I started passing the time.
## Update: 6
I spent a long time just wandering around, passing the time. My mind kept going back to Alia, whose pussy I was going to pound today. She was a very hot and bold girl, getting close to me so quickly. I kept remembering her body. When the car would jolt, her shaking boobs would feel like a catastrophe. She had a full fire inside her, too; that's why she pressed my lund between her legs.
I had to pick her up at 12 o'clock. I went to a shop and bought some things: a cold drink, honey, lotion, and more. Then I took a rickshaw and reached the front of Alia's academy. I stood there for a long time. The time had passed a lot, but there was no sign of Alia.
After about half an hour, Alia's face appeared. She was walking towards me, swaying her sexy body. She looked very sexy at that moment. She came near me, said "Hi," and shook my hand. Her hand was very soft.
"Alia, you took so long, my love," I said.
"Sometimes you should also make people wait," she replied.
Then we both sat in the rickshaw.
"Where is your friend?" I asked.
"I got rid of her with great difficulty," Alia answered. "She was asking me where I was going. I told her I had some important work. She said, 'I know you're going to meet Amir. You had his lund between your legs this morning, right? I was watching.' She's very clever. She said, 'Go have fun, I won't tell anyone.'" After a while, we reached the hotel. Our room was already booked.
I took Alia and entered the room. My lund had gotten hard as soon as I sat with her in the rickshaw. As soon as we entered the room, I pounced on Alia and hugged her tightly.
"You should have locked the door," Alia whispered.
"No one is coming here," I told Alia, pinning her against the wall.
Her juicy lips were in front of mine. I grabbed the back of her head and put her lip in my mouth, sucking it. Alia also started responding and began sucking on my lips with her tongue. Alia's lips were very sweet; I started to get carried away in their sweetness. My hard lund was pressing into her stomach. Alia grabbed my lund with one hand and started rubbing it. I took her tongue into my own and kissed her deeply.
"You are so brutal when you kiss; you shook me completely," Alia breathed. I kept sucking on her lips for a while, then I got down and pulled her shirt up. Alia's velvety stomach was in front of me. Her thin, curvy waist, the sexy navel in the middle, and her small stomach looked very sexy.
I instinctively grabbed her stomach with my hands and put my tongue on it. A wave of intoxication ran through my entire body. The body of a beautiful girl was in front of me, which I was about to conquer in a little while. I started sucking her stomach. Alia started getting hot. Moans started coming out of her mouth.
"Ssssssssss aaaaaaaahhhhh ufffffffffff hay, you are so hot, uff, so much pleasure, haaaaaaaaaaaa," she moaned. I put my tongue into her navel. Alia started to get restless. Then I started sucking her navel. I was drenched in pleasure. Her body felt like an intoxicating juice that I was drinking. I started moving my tongue upwards. My hands grabbed her shirt, and I raised her arms to take the shirt off.
A very mesmerizing sight was in front of me. As soon as I took off her shirt, her pigeons jumped out. They looked amazing in a red bra. They were more than half bare. Her boobs must have been a size 34D, but they looked amazing on her thin waist. I started pressing them over the bra. I put my hands between her two boobs and pressed them in the bra. Uffff, so soft. My lund was pulsating below.
I unhooked the bra and, with a single jerk, bared her boobs. The boobs jumped and came in front of my mouth. Her boobs were very round, and the small chocolate-colored nipples on them were inviting me. I couldn't resist, and I took her nipple into my thirsty lips and sucked it hard. A shriek came out of Alia's mouth.
When sex takes over the mind, then only pleasure is visible, and a person is not aware of anything else. I got lost in the magic of her chest and started sucking her chest hard. She was getting restless and was rubbing her pussy against my lund as she said, "Suck my boobs! Make my boobs red today, eat my boobs, aaaaaaaahhhh ooooooooosssssss, so much fun, haaaaa, eat my boobs! Suck them hard, oaaaaaaaaa."
And I kept making her two boobs red from below. Then I removed my lips from her boobs and pulled down her salwar. Uffff, there was a thin line in the place of her pussy, where her pussy's lips were joined tightly. It looked as if not even a finger had ever gone into her pussy, let alone a lund. I widened her legs and put my lips on her pussy. Alia's body started to tremble, and water started to drip from her pussy.
Then I stood up and started rubbing my lund on her pussy. Alia was standing against the wall with her legs wide apart, and I was massaging her pussy with my lund. Alia's patience gave up.
"Put your dick inside, you bastard," she cried. "My pussy is so itchy. Your dick is very big, but I will tolerate it. I will take it all inside." I picked up Alia and laid her on the bed. Then I put honey on her boobs. Alia was in a bad state; her pussy was thirsty for a lund. I lay on top of her. She was lifting her pussy and hitting it against my lund.
I was enjoying the honey on her boobs. Her pussy was burning like a furnace. Every hit from her pussy on my lund was driving my lund crazy. For the first time in my life, I was going to pound a virgin pussy. We were both new players in this game. I opened Alia's legs and put a lot of lotion on her pussy, and then I started putting lotion on my lund.
I put one of my fingers into Alia's pussy. A sound of "oui" came out of her mouth. I told her, "This is just a finger; now my iron rod will go inside." Then I put her legs on my thighs and held my lund to set it on her pussy. I applied a little force, and the lund slipped. I adjusted it and hit it with a thrust, but it slipped again. Her pussy was so tight. Then I held my lund at the hole of her pussy and gave a hard jerk while holding it.
"Aaaaaaaahhhhh."
When I woke up in the morning, everything was normal. Ammi was making food, and Samina was cleaning the house. I went to the washroom to take a bath. When I came out of the washroom, Samina was cleaning utensils in the area near it. She was not wearing a scarf. A large part of her boobs was visible from her collar. The line created by the joining of her two choochian looked very hot. As she was cleaning the utensils, her doodh were shaking due to the movement of her arms.
She was wearing a yellow suit that was quite thin. She was not wearing a slip underneath, due to which her black bra was clearly visible. The movement of her boobs was giving a very captivating and delightful sight. I stood near the basin to brush my teeth and kept staring at her boobs. I was enjoying this peeking very much.
Sweat drops were sliding from her neck, passing through the crack of her boobs, and being absorbed into her bra. The straps of her bra were also visible. The black bra looked great on her fair body. She finished cleaning the utensils and left. I started looking at her butt from behind. As she stood up after sitting down, her shirt got stuck on her hips, due to which her butt was clearly visible. This sight made me hot. I kept staring at her butt. When she went to the kitchen, I also started walking toward my room.
I changed my clothes and ate my breakfast. Then I left for college. I started thinking about Sobi. Sobi had taken a day off, which means there would be no fun on the bus today. Then Samina came to my mind. I started feeling a strange shame that I was going down a wrong path. It's fine up to Sobi, but my own behan also...?
I started feeling a strange shame. I made a firm decision that after today, I would not look at Samina with bad intentions. While thinking this, I reached the bus stop. The bus came, and I got on. As usual, the bus was packed. The bus conductor would often touch many women's hands while they got on and off. This sight had passed my eyes many times before.
Earlier, I used to find this bad, but now I had also joined this list. I went inside the bus and stood leaning against a seat. There were girls and women in the bus. People in the bus would often touch women's butts and boobs, but some women would speak up, and some would quietly tolerate it or enjoy it.
Then Sobi's bus stop came. Two girls got on the bus. They were Aiza and Alia. Alia was wearing a very tight suit, which clearly showed her figure. When she got on the bus, many people's eyes started to survey her curves. The conductor did his duty and pushed her upward by putting his hand on her hips, and at the same time, he said, "Hurry up, sister." He repeated the same thing with Aiza. Seeing this, my blood boiled, but I remained quiet. They both went up and stood near the door.
When Alia looked around, her eyes fell on me. A smile appeared on her face. She smiled and nodded, saying "Hi," and then, bumping into the passengers, she came towards me. Aiza was also behind her. Alia came and stood in front of me, taking support from the seat in front of her, and started talking to me. My eyes kept surveying her body. She had taken a scarf on her head, which had come down.
She was holding a handle from the bus roof with one hand, due to which one of her boobs was fully visible and the other was half. Her boobs must have been a size 34. Below them was a thin, curvy, and very small V-shape. The depression of her navel was visible through her shirt. Below, she was wearing tight pajamas. Whenever her shirt moved here and there, I would also get a glimpse of her thighs, which were round and of a reasonable size.
This girl had a figure like Indian actresses, and she knew how to show it off. She was laughing at my words. Then she asked a question.
Alia: "When we came out of the cabin yesterday, what were you doing with Sobi? She was praising you so much."
"Nothing, we were just talking," I replied.
"Oh, you lie," she said, raising her eyebrows. "I know what you were doing. You had a lot of fun, right?" she asked, looking into my eyes.
I thought to myself, Amir, my son, this mango is also about to fall into your lap. Get ready to suck it.
"Yes, maybe we had some fun, too," I confessed.
"Oh, so you only like my friend?" she said, placing her foot on my foot. There was only a few inches of distance between our bodies. Her hair was flying and hitting my face. The scene started to get romantic. The girl was walking to me herself.
After all, I am a bodybuilder with a fair complexion and long hair, girls will fall for me. I used to ignore them before, but now I wanted to have fun. I thought, let her make the first move. She spoke again.
Alia: "I asked you something."
"Yes, she is the only one I like," I answered.
"I am not good, am I?" she said with artificial anger, looking at her boobs as if to say, don't these look good?
"Yes, you are also very... ohh, beautiful," I said. The word "hot" was about to come out of my mouth, but she understood that I was looking at her boobs.
Alia: "Keep your eyes in check; the pomegranates are still unripe," she replied, pushing her boobs slightly out.
"They look ripe to me," I replied, looking at her boobs. Hearing my words, she laughed. This girl was very clever; she was already opening up so much.
Alia: "Okay, tell me, did you drink Sobi's watermelon juice yesterday?" she asked, moving a little closer.
"I drank it from the outside," I replied.
Alia: "Ohhhhh, so the boy is thirsty for watermelon. Did your attention never go to the mango, which gives more pleasure to suck and is easy to hold?"
I was getting excited hearing her double-meaning words. I replied, "If I ever get a chance, I will definitely suck it." Saying this, my lund started to get hard. Alia had come very close to me, and my lund started to hit her thigh.
Alia: "The opportunity can be found anytime, anywhere, sahib. And yes, some people leave their snakes out in the open," she said, looking down at my lund, which was getting hard with jerks.
"When the music is great, the snake will come out on its own," I replied.
"But the music hasn't been played yet," she winked.
I liked her style so much that I wanted to screw her right then and there.
"The snake also comes out to drink milk," I said, breathing on her lips. My hard lund had gotten stuck between her legs.
Alia: "Babu, be careful, lest the snake goes into the basket," she said, pressing my lund between her legs. I was enjoying it so much. The touch of her legs was driving me crazy. Above, her pussy, which was as hot as a furnace, was heating up my lund.
"If the basket is beautiful, the snake will go into the basket on its own," I replied.
"Once the snake goes into the basket, I will close it forever," she challenged.
"Then do it. The snake itself wants that," I replied, pressing my whole body against hers. Her boobs hit my chest. A current ran through my whole body. Her boobs were giving me so much peace. I wanted to put her juicy lips in my mouth, but the people around stopped me. But my lund was doing its work; it was constantly knocking on Alia's pussy, and Alia seemed to have twisted it between her legs.
"Alia, you are so hot, your figure is amazing," I complimented her.
"But you like my friend's," she said, getting angry.
"No, yours is also amazing," I replied. "You are even hotter than her." Hearing me, she became happy.
"Let's meet at a hotel today," I suggested.
"No, no, no," she refused.
I pressed my lund hard against her legs and said with all my love, "Please, please, Alia, agree." I knew she wanted to meet; she was just being fussy.
Alia: "Okay, I will come at 12 o'clock. You will pick me up from college, but where will we meet?" she asked.
"A hotel owner is my acquaintance. We will go there," I replied.
"Okay, fine," she agreed.
Then, we kept having fun like this and reached the city. Alia and Aiza went to their college academy, and I started passing the time.
## Update: 6
I spent a long time just wandering around, passing the time. My mind kept going back to Alia, whose pussy I was going to pound today. She was a very hot and bold girl, getting close to me so quickly. I kept remembering her body. When the car would jolt, her shaking boobs would feel like a catastrophe. She had a full fire inside her, too; that's why she pressed my lund between her legs.
I had to pick her up at 12 o'clock. I went to a shop and bought some things: a cold drink, honey, lotion, and more. Then I took a rickshaw and reached the front of Alia's academy. I stood there for a long time. The time had passed a lot, but there was no sign of Alia.
After about half an hour, Alia's face appeared. She was walking towards me, swaying her sexy body. She looked very sexy at that moment. She came near me, said "Hi," and shook my hand. Her hand was very soft.
"Alia, you took so long, my love," I said.
"Sometimes you should also make people wait," she replied.
Then we both sat in the rickshaw.
"Where is your friend?" I asked.
"I got rid of her with great difficulty," Alia answered. "She was asking me where I was going. I told her I had some important work. She said, 'I know you're going to meet Amir. You had his lund between your legs this morning, right? I was watching.' She's very clever. She said, 'Go have fun, I won't tell anyone.'" After a while, we reached the hotel. Our room was already booked.
I took Alia and entered the room. My lund had gotten hard as soon as I sat with her in the rickshaw. As soon as we entered the room, I pounced on Alia and hugged her tightly.
"You should have locked the door," Alia whispered.
"No one is coming here," I told Alia, pinning her against the wall.
Her juicy lips were in front of mine. I grabbed the back of her head and put her lip in my mouth, sucking it. Alia also started responding and began sucking on my lips with her tongue. Alia's lips were very sweet; I started to get carried away in their sweetness. My hard lund was pressing into her stomach. Alia grabbed my lund with one hand and started rubbing it. I took her tongue into my own and kissed her deeply.
"You are so brutal when you kiss; you shook me completely," Alia breathed. I kept sucking on her lips for a while, then I got down and pulled her shirt up. Alia's velvety stomach was in front of me. Her thin, curvy waist, the sexy navel in the middle, and her small stomach looked very sexy.
I instinctively grabbed her stomach with my hands and put my tongue on it. A wave of intoxication ran through my entire body. The body of a beautiful girl was in front of me, which I was about to conquer in a little while. I started sucking her stomach. Alia started getting hot. Moans started coming out of her mouth.
"Ssssssssss aaaaaaaahhhhh ufffffffffff hay, you are so hot, uff, so much pleasure, haaaaaaaaaaaa," she moaned. I put my tongue into her navel. Alia started to get restless. Then I started sucking her navel. I was drenched in pleasure. Her body felt like an intoxicating juice that I was drinking. I started moving my tongue upwards. My hands grabbed her shirt, and I raised her arms to take the shirt off.
A very mesmerizing sight was in front of me. As soon as I took off her shirt, her pigeons jumped out. They looked amazing in a red bra. They were more than half bare. Her boobs must have been a size 34D, but they looked amazing on her thin waist. I started pressing them over the bra. I put my hands between her two boobs and pressed them in the bra. Uffff, so soft. My lund was pulsating below.
I unhooked the bra and, with a single jerk, bared her boobs. The boobs jumped and came in front of my mouth. Her boobs were very round, and the small chocolate-colored nipples on them were inviting me. I couldn't resist, and I took her nipple into my thirsty lips and sucked it hard. A shriek came out of Alia's mouth.
When sex takes over the mind, then only pleasure is visible, and a person is not aware of anything else. I got lost in the magic of her chest and started sucking her chest hard. She was getting restless and was rubbing her pussy against my lund as she said, "Suck my boobs! Make my boobs red today, eat my boobs, aaaaaaaahhhh ooooooooosssssss, so much fun, haaaaa, eat my boobs! Suck them hard, oaaaaaaaaa."
And I kept making her two boobs red from below. Then I removed my lips from her boobs and pulled down her salwar. Uffff, there was a thin line in the place of her pussy, where her pussy's lips were joined tightly. It looked as if not even a finger had ever gone into her pussy, let alone a lund. I widened her legs and put my lips on her pussy. Alia's body started to tremble, and water started to drip from her pussy.
Then I stood up and started rubbing my lund on her pussy. Alia was standing against the wall with her legs wide apart, and I was massaging her pussy with my lund. Alia's patience gave up.
"Put your dick inside, you bastard," she cried. "My pussy is so itchy. Your dick is very big, but I will tolerate it. I will take it all inside." I picked up Alia and laid her on the bed. Then I put honey on her boobs. Alia was in a bad state; her pussy was thirsty for a lund. I lay on top of her. She was lifting her pussy and hitting it against my lund.
I was enjoying the honey on her boobs. Her pussy was burning like a furnace. Every hit from her pussy on my lund was driving my lund crazy. For the first time in my life, I was going to pound a virgin pussy. We were both new players in this game. I opened Alia's legs and put a lot of lotion on her pussy, and then I started putting lotion on my lund.
I put one of my fingers into Alia's pussy. A sound of "oui" came out of her mouth. I told her, "This is just a finger; now my iron rod will go inside." Then I put her legs on my thighs and held my lund to set it on her pussy. I applied a little force, and the lund slipped. I adjusted it and hit it with a thrust, but it slipped again. Her pussy was so tight. Then I held my lund at the hole of her pussy and gave a hard jerk while holding it.
"Aaaaaaaahhhhh."
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