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Meanwhile, in Trichy, Dinesh stayed in touch with both his sisters-in-law whenever time permitted. Whenever he got the chance, he continued their secret intimacy by speaking to Sandhya and Divya Anni either individually or together on a WhatsApp group call.

During this same period, Dinesh's college life in Trichy and his romance with Anvi were moving toward the next stage.

Following Sandhya's advice, Dinesh didn't rush things with Anvi at all. By hanging out with her and talking for hours on end, he completely won her heart over. At one point, Anvi herself desired his closeness and gave her one hundred percent consent.

However, Dinesh had no clue where they could meet in private in Trichy.

That was when Anvi herself suggested a way out. An older female cousin of Anvi's was working at a bank in Trichy. Since her parents lived in another town with her sister, she lived here independently in an individual house. Anvi and that cousin were like best friends who shared all their secrets with each other.

Since she went to work at the bank during the day, the house would be completely empty. Above all, a spare key to that house was always ready right inside Anvi's handbag!

One day, skipping college, Anvi took Dinesh straight to her cousin's independent house on her own two-wheeler. All along the way, Dinesh was caught up in thoughts of where to buy condoms and the hesitation of how to ask for them at a shop. When he mentioned it to Anvi, she said, "There will be condoms in Akka's room. Don't worry about it."

Once they reached the house, Anvi took the spare key out of her handbag and unlocked the door. As soon as the two of them stepped inside, they locked the door from within.

Since this was his very first time coming to a place like this outside, Dinesh had a slight hesitation and sense of caution inside him. He immediately looked around the house. It was a lovely, neatly maintained independent flat. Thick curtains hung over the windows; seeing that there was complete privacy and 100% safety where nobody from the neighboring houses could peek in, Dinesh felt relieved.

Since she had come for college that day, Anvi was wearing a tight pink kurti, ankle-length white leggings, and a thin dupatta around her neck. Dinesh was dressed in a formal shirt and trousers.

The two of them walked straight into the bedroom. When Anvi turned around after switching on the room's AC, Dinesh hugged her tightly from behind.

His crush, whom he had only watched and yearned for from afar in the college corridors for months, was now right in his arms! Just as Sandhya Anni had taught him, without showing any haste, Dinesh began his game very unhurriedly.

Turning Anvi toward him, he cupped her face in both hands and began kissing her lips very gently. Expecting an ordinary college boy to kiss roughly out of over-excitement, Anvi was left dizzy right from the very first second by Dinesh's unhurried, deep lip-lock and the way he parted her lips with his tongue to exchange saliva.

While kissing her, Dinesh unpinned the dupatta from her shoulder and tossed it aside. Then, asking her to raise both her arms, he pulled her tight kurti off over her head and threw it away.

Inside a thin black bra, Anvi's youthful breasts stood heaving. For Dinesh, who had handled the heavy, full breasts of Divya and Sandhya Anni, Anvi's small, firm youthful breasts looked fresh and lovely to behold.

Stripping off his shirt and trousers and tossing them aside, Dinesh laid Anvi back onto the bed. Kissing the curve of her neck and her earlobes, he deftly unhooked her bra and threw it away.

Kneading her breasts—which had sprung free—with his palms, he took her small pink nipples into his mouth and began sucking and nursing on them.

"Aaah... Dinesh... ssss..." closing her eyes in pleasure, Anvi moaned.

Moving down from her chest, Dinesh's lips planted wet kisses across her flat stomach and deep navel. Grabbing the leggings at her waist together with the tiny panties she wore underneath, he slid them down her smooth legs and tossed them to the floor.

Now, Anvi lay completely naked on the bed!

Pulling off his underwear and throwing it aside too, Dinesh spread both her thighs wide and knelt between her legs. He began applying the very first lesson he had learned from Sandhya Anni—the art of cunnilingus—upon Anvi.

The moment he stuck his tongue out and licked Anvi's pussy slit from bottom to top, Anvi jolted as if struck by an electric current!

Circling and swirling the tip of his tongue around her clitoris, occasionally slipping his middle finger lightly into her wet opening and moving it, he sucked and drank up her lustful juices.

Anvi couldn't handle that pleasure at all. Screaming, "Dinesh... aaaah... I can't take it, da... enough, da...", crumpling the bedsheet in her fists, her body arched like a bow as she reached her very first orgasm!

Panting heavily from her climax, Anvi reached out, opened the small bedside drawer at the edge of the bed, took out a condom packet, and handed it to Dinesh.

For Dinesh, who had only had raw, unprotected sex with both his sisters-in-law before this, this was the very first time in his life tearing open a condom packet!

Having acted like an absolute pro at oral sex, Dinesh fumbled trying to tear the condom wrapper open with his teeth. Managing to tear it open and take it out somehow, not knowing which way to unroll it, he placed it upside down on the tip of his erect cock and struggled to pull it down. Watching him do every single amateurish thing a first-timer would do left Anvi surprised.

*'This guy, who was playing like a master in bed until a second ago, is staring blankly not knowing how to put on a condom... could he still be a virgin? Did he just watch porn videos before coming here and go down on me like that all this time?'* thinking this for a moment, Anvi smiled.

"Give it here..." laughing, Anvi took the condom from Dinesh's hand, flipped it to the right side, pinched the tip between her fingers, placed it over Dinesh's iron-like cock, and rolled it smoothly all the way down to the base!

Then, climbing between her legs, Dinesh slid his cock into her wet pussy. In that very first second of entering her... a massive shock awaited him!

Contrary to what he had expected, there wasn't the slightest hymen resistance, nor the tightness or hesitation of a virgin joining for the first time in Anvi! Instead, his cock glided inside her very easily without any obstruction at all. Moreover, the movements of her hips and the way she took him in made it crystal clear to Dinesh that this was not her first experience.

Only then did everything begin to click in Dinesh's brain one after another!

*'Her keeping the spare key to her cousin's house right in her handbag... her knowing the exact spot where condoms were kept in the bedside drawer... and above all, the way she had put the condom on him without a shred of hesitation!'*

The reality that Anvi was no longer a virgin caused a huge disappointment in Dinesh's mind.

While he had roamed behind her in college for so many months, worshipping her like an angel in his heart, the thought that she had already slept with another guy right on this very bed shattered his castle of love into a thousand pieces.

However, the very next second, that disappointment and heartache of his transformed into a rough, lustful frenzy!

*'Seeing me fumble with putting on a condom, you thought I was some virgin boy, didn't you? Today I'm going to tear your pussy apart, di!'* vowing silently to himself, Dinesh buried his disappointment deep inside and intensified the game.

Sprawling over her in the missionary position, he spread both her legs wide for his convenience. He unleashed the full extent of what Sandhya Anni and Divya Anni had taught him—the art of fucking deeply and steadily, along with the 'edging' technique of holding back and controlling his semen—right onto Anvi's body!

Every single thrust of his landed like a thunderbolt. The *smack... smack...* sound of his hips slapping against Anvi's thighs echoed throughout that air-conditioned room.

Anvi couldn't believe at all that this was the same boy who had been staring cluelessly at a condom just moments ago! Dinesh gave her a monstrous speed and deep thrusts unlike anything she had ever experienced before.

Squeezing and mashing her youthful breasts with both hands, as he kept pounding relentlessly without a pause, Anvi's eyes rolled back. Screaming, "Aaaah... Dinesh... ssss... Ammaaaa...!", locking her legs tightly around his waist, she reached her climax once again with her whole body trembling.

Before Anvi could even recover from the aftershocks of that climax and catch her breath, Dinesh didn't give her a single second of rest.

Briskly flipping her limp body over, he lifted her hips, put her on her knees, and brought her into the doggy style position!

Kneeling behind her curvy buttocks, Dinesh plunged his iron rod deep into her wet pussy once again in a single thrust.

"Aaah... Dinesh... I can't take it, da... go slow, da..." biting the pillow, Anvi screamed.

But Dinesh didn't stop. Wrapping her hair around one hand and pulling it back, while kneading and spanking her buttocks with the other, he pounded away frantically. He channeled all the rage of feeling deceived into the speed of his hips.

Unable to withstand his animalistic assault, by the next tenth minute, crying out, "You're killing me, da... aaaah...!", her legs trembling uncontrollably, Anvi hit her third orgasm and collapsed flat onto the mattress!

Only at that moment, as her pussy walls clamped down and milked his cock, did Dinesh relax his control. Delivering a final few thrusts with a deep growl, he squirted his hot semen completely into the condom and reached his climax.

Pulling his cock out of her while panting heavily, he stepped down beside the bed. Turning onto her back, Anvi lay there catching her breath. Slowly slipping off the semen-filled condom from his cock and holding it in his hand, Dinesh had no idea how or where to dispose of it!

Standing there holding the condom in his hand and looking around blankly, Dinesh asked innocently, "Anvi... where should I throw this now?"

Lying exhausted from her climaxes, Anvi laughed softly seeing the way he asked.

"Don't just toss it straight into the dustbin like that, da. First, tie a knot at the open end so the cum inside doesn't spill out..." she said.

Dinesh tied a knot at the top of the condom just as she said.

"Now take some tissue paper from the table, wrap it up well, and put it inside that small plastic cover over there. When we step out, we can toss it into a roadside dustbin," she taught him the usual disposal method she was already familiar with.

Tying the condom, wrapping it in tissue, and handing it over to her just as she instructed, Dinesh couldn't hold back the disappointment nagging at his mind any longer and blurted it out.

"Anvi... I thought you would be a virgin..." he said in a slightly bitter voice.

Taking the cover and setting it aside, Anvi raised an eyebrow and looked straight at him.

"Oho... then were you a virgin?" she asked right back mockingly!

Stunned for a second, Dinesh said, "No..."

With a sly smile, Anvi said casually, "That's what I thought! When you stared blankly not knowing how to put on a condom, I thought maybe you were a virgin... but once you put it inside and tore me apart like this, I had my doubts right then!"

Her bold reply and the way she spoke without an ounce of guilt sparked a fierce, lustful frenzy inside Dinesh all over again!

The very second she placed the condom wrapper from her hand into her bag, Dinesh grabbed a fistful of Anvi's hair, pulled her close, and pressed her face right between his legs.

"Open your mouth, Anvi..." saying this, he shoved his erect cock—which had just been pulled out of the condom moments ago and was already rock-hard again—straight into her mouth, making her suck him off frantically! Submitting to his rough dominance, Anvi too took his shaft deep into her throat and began tasting it.

From that day on, that pure feeling of romantic love he had held for Anvi drained out of him completely. His perspective, which had once even imagined her as his future wife, shifted completely, and he began viewing her merely as a body to satisfy his sexual needs.

Anvi, however, had become a complete slave to Dinesh's monstrous sexual prowess. She felt a sense of pride in calling him her boyfriend. *'I have to guard this guy carefully from other girls. If some of the girls at college find out he fucks like this, they'll swoop right in and snatch him away!'* she thought to herself.