Fantasy Kamar ke niche ka Syllabus

[Joker44]

Hi all I am writing an new story on wild medical college girls


Yeh nayi kahani hai, jismein aap milenge Gauri Patil se, ek 18 saal ki ladki jo S L Medical College mein apni nayi zindagi shuru karti hai. Gauri ki khoobsurati kuch alag hai — 5'3'' tall, 38-28-36 body measurements, ek natural glow ke saath jo uske dusky skin pe chamakta hai, aur bade, gehre brown eyes jo glasses ke peeche se nikalke aapko apne aap mein le jaati hain. Thodi si sharmili, lekin andar se wild hai. Uski body mein ek sensuality hai, aur uske chehre par hamesha ek halki si muskaan rehti hai, jo yeh batati hai ke woh apni desires ko samajhne ki raah par chal rahi hai.
Gauri ab tak apne aap ko samashti thi — ek padhai mein focus karne wali ladki, par hostel ki is zindagi mein, woh apni sexuality ko explore karna chahti thi. Aur is journey mein uska saath dene wali hai uski 3 roommates, jo har ek apne andaaz mein bold hain.

• Prajakta — Pune ki ladki, jo 5'2'' tall, 36-28-38 body type ke saath ek hot aura rakhti hai. Uski simplicity mein ek seductive charm hai, jaise woh apne loose salwar-suit mein bhi kisi ko apne rang mein rangh sakti hai. Prajakta ki fantasy? Maan ke andar se apni desire ko khud samajhna aur khud ke control mein rehna.
  
• Meghna— Dilli ki ladki, jo full-on 36D bust, 26 waist, and 38 hips wali body ke saath ek firecracker hai. Hamesha short shorts aur tank tops pehenti hai, aur uska flirtatious attitude sabko apne rang mein daal leta hai. Neha ki fantasy? Pure lust aur power play, jahan woh chahe jo chaahe kar sake, bina kisi hesitation ke.
  
• Pranali — Chhoti si ladki, 4.9" tall, aur 34-26-36 body type ke saath, jo apne sharmile nature mein apne desires ko chhupane ki koshish karti hai, lekin jab baat uski fantasy ki aati hai, toh woh bhi apni limit ko cross karna chahti hai. Meenal ki fantasy? Unexpected desire, apne aap ko kisi ke liye utna chaaha jaana, jitna woh kabhi soch nahi sakti thi.
  

Aur phir Gauri — jo apne inner desires aur wild fantasies ko apne aap tak samajh rahi hai. First year mein shuru hota hai uska journey — apni body ko explore karte hue, apni fantasies ko jeete hue, aur uski apni sexuality ka ek naya roop dekhti hui.
Yeh story sirf padhai ki nahi hai. Yeh self-discovery, forbidden desires, aur apni asli chaahaton ko apnane ki kahani hai. Jaise-jaise yeh ladkiyaan hostel life ke through jaayengi, unka har ek year naye temptations, hidden affairs, aur wild moments ke saath bhara hoga.
Late-night dare games, unexpected love affairs, first crushes, aur forbidden lust ka mashup hoga. Jaise-jaise Gauri aur uski friends apni body aur desires ko explore karte hain, unka journey hamesha bold, wild, aur unforgettable hoga.
Toh tayar ho jao, kyunki Gauri ki duniya ab start ho rahi hai, jahan har raat ek nayi fantasy banegi, aur har fantasy reality banegi.

Gauri:



Prajakta :



Meghna:




Pranali:

[Joker44]

Naya sheher, nayi duniya, aur sabse pehli baar apne aap ko aise explore karna — Gauri Patil ka medical college ka safar yeh sab cheezon se zyada bold hone waala tha. Ek nayi city, Seth Lokmanya Medical College ka hostel aur uske andar woh chhupi hui garmi, jo kabhi kisi ko pata nahi chalti thi. Par Gauri ko pata tha — aaj uski duniya badalne wali thi.
Gauri ki pehli raat hostel mein thi. 19 saal ki, ek chhoti si ladki, par uske andar bari baatein chal rahi thi. Uska rang thoda sa dusky tha, lekin woh apni khoobsurati ko apne style se embrace karti thi. Uske gehre, bade aankhon ke peeche ek kahani chhupi thi. Uske face par jo halki si muskaan rehti thi, woh bas ek bahana thi apne inner desires ko chhupane ka.
Usne apna room khola — Room No. 202. Wahan Pehli baar woh apni chaand si roshni ke neeche apne aap ko mehsoos karne waali thi. Aur jab woh andar gayi, usne dekha ki uske teen roommates — Prajakta, Pranali, aur Megha usse milne ke liye khadi thi. Prajakta— Pune ki ladki, seedhi-saadi dikhti thi, lekin aankhon mein kuch mischievous sa tha, jo har kisi ko apni aur kheench leta tha.
Megha — Dilli ki ek firecracker, jo hamesha short shorts mein ghoomti thi aur apne bold attitude se sabko apne daare mein daal deti thi.
Pranali— Chhoti si, thodi shy, par apne notes aur diary ke andar ek alag hi world mein rehti thi.
Neha ne dekha Gauri ko aur cheekily kaha, “Dost, yeh jo humare hostel ka vibe hai, tu isse acche se samajh le. Raat ka time apni asli khushiyan dhoondhne ka hota hai.”
Gauri thoda sharmayi, lekin uske andar kuch naya jag raha tha — ek curiosity jo usne kabhi pehle nahi mehsoos ki thi.
Raat hui.
Sab lights band ho gayi thi. Prajakta ne apna phone uthaya, Neha apni bed pe chill kar rahi thi, aur Meenal apni diary mein kuch likhne lagi thi. Lekin Gauri ki aankhein kuch aur hi dekhti thi. Uske dimly lit room ke kone mein sab kuch tha, bas ek cheez ki kami thi — apne desires ko explore karne ki.
Usne apna phone side mein rakha aur apne haath ko dheere se apni body ke neeche le jaaya. Usne apni panty ke elastic ko thoda side kiya, aur apne hothon ko dheere se daba liya. Uska body ab restless ho chuka tha.
Clit se hota hua pehla touch, ek nayi duniya mein darwaza khol gaya.
Gauri ne apne ungli se apni chut ko halki si rub kiya — dheere se, par us feeling ne usse apni poori body ke andar mehsoos karwa diya tha. Uski aakhri baar ki shy, reserved nature ab disappear ho gayi thi. Usne apni aankhein band kar ke apne mann ko relax karte hue apne body ki feelings ko enjoy karna shuru kiya.
Aur phir, usne apne clit ke aas paas circular motion mein rub karna shuru kiya. Dheere se, jaise woh apne body ke har hisse ko chaah rahi ho, bina kisi dar ke.
Ek chhoti si moan uske hothon se nikal gayi, aur woh apni ungli ko apne andar daalti gayi.
Uska breathing thoda tezz ho gaya. Kamar thodi uthi. Aur phir jab climax ne usse apne andar bhara, Gauri ne apni ungli tightly press ki aur apni moan ko apne takiye mein daba liya.
“Aaj, maine apne aap ko chhua,” usne socha, apne chehre par ek halki si muskaan ke saath.
Gauri ne dheere se apni panty ko theek kiya aur apne aap ko sone ke liye arrange kiya. Hostel ki pehli raat uske liye ab tak sabse alag thi, ek nayi duniya ka shuruat.

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Agli subah hostel mein halchal thi. Girls corridor mein apne white coats press kar rahi thi, koi kajal laga rahi thi, toh koi last-minute notes yaad kar rahi thi. Gauri, freshly bathed, ek halka sa blush ke saath apne specs adjust kar rahi thi — lekin uske dimag mein abhi bhi kal raat ki sari feelings tazaa thi.
Usne kal apne aap ko chhua tha. Pehli baar. Pehli baar itna deep. Aur ab uska mann shant nahi, balki aur curious tha.
White coat pehenke jab woh Anatomy Lab mein ghusi, toh ek tezz si suhaani thandak uske andar daudi. Lab ka light thoda dim tha, skeleton models side mein khade the — aur beech mein woh… Dr. Aryan.
Tall. Broad shoulders. Tight shirt ke andar clearly defined arms. Aur woh smile… slow, confident, and completely disarming.
“Good morning, first years,” Aryan sir ki baritone awaaz lab mein gunji. “Aaj hum upper thorax aur pectoral region explore karenge. Let’s get hands-on.”
“Hands-on? Agar aapka haath mere upar hota, toh zyada interesting hota,” Gauri ne andar hi andar socha, thoda sa muskura ke. Uska haath apne coat ke neeche jaakar uski kamar se lipat gaya — woh apne hi body ko calm karne ki koshish kar rahi thi.
Dr. Aryan ek skeleton ke paas gaya, aur jaise hi usne muscle layers samjhaani shuru ki, uske haath skeleton ke chest pe ghoomte rahe.
“Pectoralis major… here,” usne kaha, direct Gauri ki taraf dekhte hue.
Gauri ka saans ruk gaya. Usse laga sir usse directly challenge kar rahe hain.
Uska dimaag flash kar gaya kal raat pe. Uske clit pe touch, uski ungliyan, uski halki moan. Aur ab… Dr. Aryan ka slow movement, uske lips ki shape, uske fingers ka woh smooth rub — sab kuch uske imagination ko aur wild bana raha tha.
“Miss Patil,” Aryan sir ne kaha, usse dekha. “Would you like to come forward and demonstrate?”
Gauri froze.
Sab students uski taraf dekh rahe the. Uska gala sukha tha. Lekin woh chali gayi — Dheere se, confident hone ka natak karte hue.
Usne skeleton ke saamne khade hoke haath uthaya.
Aryan sir ne close aake uske peechhe se kaha, “Grip should be firm… but gentle.”
Uski saans Gauri ke kaan ke paas takraayi… it was too much.
Gauri ke haath halke se kaamp gaye. Usne skeleton ko chhoda, par uska mann... Aryan sir ke touch ki soch mein dooba hua tha.
Class ke baad, Gauri apne bag ke saath lab ke bahar aayi. Uska shareer heavy lag raha tha. She was turned on. Again.
Back in her hostel room, sab busy the. Meenal diary likh rahi thi, Neha lipstick laga rahi thi.
Gauri chupchaap apne bed pe leti gayi… aur aankhen band kar li.
Phir se woh moment. Aryan sir ka woh sentence…
“Grip should be firm… but gentle.”
Aur uska haath fir se uski thighs pe gaya. Iss baar zyada tezi se.
She wanted more.
More than just her fingers.
More than just imagination.
Gauri ka safar shuru ho chuka tha — ab woh sirf sochti nahi thi, woh mehsoos karna chahti thi. Pura. Poora. Real.


Hostel ka third night. Baarish ho rahi thi bahar — halki thap thap khidkiyon pe, aur andar girls’ hostel mein ghoom rahi thi boredom ki hawa. Wi-Fi slow, lectures boring, aur hormones… full active.
Neha, tank top mein apne bed pe ulta leti thi, thodi irritated.
"Yaar, kuch excitement chahiye. Chalo truth or dare khelte hain!"
Prajakta ne aankh uthayi, “Bas sach-sach hi bolna padega, haan?”
Megha diary side rakh ke bolti hai, “Aur dare toh full hona chahiye. No chickening out.”
Gauri thodi hesitant thi, lekin andar se thoda thoda tingle ho raha tha — she was curious. Naughty bhi feel kar rahi thi.
Blankets side hue. Ring light on hui. Vodka ki chhoti bottle bhi nikaal li pranali ne — "Mood set hona chahiye."
Sab circle mein baithi. Bottle ghuma.
Pehla spin – Prajakta.
“Truth or dare?” megha ne poocha.
“Truth.”
Megha ne bola, “Kab last time tune apne aap ko touch kiya?”
Prajakta hansi. “Aaj subah. Bathroom mein. Jaldi thi, so quick one.”
Sab hansi mein phat gayi. Megha thoda awkwardly blush kar gayi.
Doosri spin – Megha
“Truth or dare?”
“Dare,” Megha ne bola, surprisingly bold.
Pranali grinned. “Prajakta ke lap mein jaake uske ear mein kuch dirty whisper kar.”
Meenal ne gulp kiya, but she walked. Jaake baithi Prajakta ke lap mein, uske kaan ke paas jaake bola… aur Prajakta ne sharma ke pranali ki kamar pakad li.
“Holy shit,” megha bolti hai, “Tum dono mein kuch chal raha hai kya?”
Pranali chup thi. Uske chehre pe us usual innocence ke neeche kuch aur chamak raha tha.
Next spin – Gauri.
Dil dhak-dhak. Spin rukti hai. Sab ready ho jaate hain.
“Truth or dare?” pranali poochti hai, challenging smile ke saath.
Gauri: “Dare.”
Sab: “OHHH!”
Pranali leaned in, “Gauri… jaa ke kiss kar Prajakta ko. Lips pe. 10 seconds. Proper wala. No cheating.”
Silence.
Gauri ki body mein goosebumps aa gaye. She looked at Prajakta — jo thoda shocked thi, lekin uski aankhon mein ek weird excitement tha.
Gauri ne apna kurta adjust kiya, dheere se Prajakta ke saamne jaake baithi, dono ek dusre ki aankhon mein dekh rahe the. Thodi si nervous smile. Phir Gauri ne aage jhukke, Prajakta ke hothon ko touch kiya apne hothon se.
Warm. Soft. Wet.
Sab kuch thoda slow ho gaya. Gauri ne kiss ko hold kiya… aur jab usne thoda sa lip nibble kiya, Prajakta ne uske neck pe haath rakh liya.
10 seconds ka tha dare… par woh moment pura din feel hota raha.
Jab Gauri apne bed pe gayi, uska body still electric tha. Kiss ke baad uska heart beat fast tha. Usne light band ki, blanket liya… aur socha:
"Mujhe lagta tha sirf boys excite karte hain… par yeh kya tha? Yeh kiss… yeh feeling… itna deep kyun lag raha tha?"
Us raat, Gauri ne khud ko chhua — lekin is baar Dr. Aryan ke saath nahi… Prajakta ke naam ke saath.





Agli subah sab normal lag raha tha — zyada normal, jo aur awkward bana raha tha.
Gauri bed se uthi, par aankhon mein neend kam thi aur kal raat ka kiss zyada. Prajakta, as usual, neat salwar suit mein ready thi, lekin uski aankhon mein Gauri ke liye ek naya expression tha — na woh friendly tha, na cold… kuch beech ka tha, jisme thoda sa shock tha, aur thoda sa temptation bhi.
Breakfast table pe Neha full drama mode mein thi.
"Waise Gauri… tu toh quiet thi pehle. Kiss mein aag laga di re!"
Meenal chhup-chhup ke Gauri ko dekh rahi thi — jaise kuch aur bhi mehsoos ho raha ho room mein jo sab bol nahi rahe.
Gauri forced a smile, lekin andar se confused thi.
Kya woh kiss sirf dare tha? Ya kuch aur bhi?
Woh Prajakta ko dekhna chahti thi — lekin har baar unki nazar takraati, Prajakta nazar chura leti thi.
Tension thick ho rahi thi.
Pura din college mein, Gauri distracted thi. Books ke peeche, uska dimaag baar-baar uss pal pe jaa raha tha… jab uske lips ne Prajakta ke lips ko feel kiya tha… uska neck pe touch… aur woh halki si breathless feeling.
Raat ko sab room mein the. Lekin mood thoda quiet tha. Meenal diary likh rahi thi as usual, Neha apne phone mein busy thi, aur Gauri… chup thi. Woh ek baar Prajakta ke paas gayi, thoda casually.
“Tu thik hai?” Gauri ne poocha.
Prajakta ne dekha uski taraf. “Haan… matlab… haan.”
Phir ek second ka silence.
“Woh kiss… was just a dare, right?” Gauri ne halki si nervous smile ke saath poocha.
Prajakta thoda sa ruki… phir bola, “Mujhe nahi pata. Tumhare lips… soft the. Real laga.”
Silence. Eye contact.
Kuch seconds tak dono chup thi, sirf ek dusre ki aankhon mein dekhte hue. Room mein halki roshni thi. Gauri ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha.
Neha ne tabhi light off kar di. “Bas girls, sone ka time!”
Sab apne beds mein chale gaye. Gauri ka dil still fast. Woh neend ka natak kar rahi thi, lekin uska body awake tha… alert tha.
1 ghanta baad, room bilkul silent tha.
Gauri ka bed Prajakta ke bed ke paas tha. Dheere se usne awaaz di…
“Prajakta…”
“Haan?”
“Tu soyi?”
“Nahi…”
Ek pause.
“Main… aaun tere paas?” Gauri ne poocha, almost whispering.
Silence. Then a soft: “Haan…”
Gauri dheere se uth ke uske bed pe gayi. Dheere se chadar ke neeche ghusi. Dono saamne saamne, bahut close.
Gauri ne uska haath pakda. “Mujhe woh feeling dobara chahiye.”
Prajakta ne uski baat ka jawab nahi diya… bas uske hothon pe apne hoth rakh diye.
This kiss… was not a dare.
Yeh kiss slow tha, deep tha. Pehle lips se lips… phir tongue se tongue. Gauri ke haath Prajakta ke kamar pe the. Prajakta ne Gauri ki kamar kheech li closer. Dono ki thighs touch ho rahi thi. Body heat mix ho gayi thi. Breathing tezz ho gayi.
Gauri ki ungli Prajakta ke kurti ke neeche gayi, aur woh skin ka touch… soft aur thrilling.
Prajakta ne halki si moan ki — “Gauri…”
Aur Gauri ne uska face apne haathon mein le liya, aur fir se kiss kiya — is baar aur strong, aur passionate.
Raat ka andhera tha, par un dono ke beech jo ho raha tha… woh sabse bright feeling thi.






Pichhle kuch dino se Gauri ka dimaag shaant nahi tha.
Ek taraf Prajakta ke saath woh do kisses — jo dare se shuru hue the, lekin ab uske mann mein confusing feelings bhar rahe the.
Doosri taraf, ek aur naam baar baar uske khwabon mein aa raha tha —
Dr. Aryan.
Uska pehla crush. Uska pehla fantasy. Aur ab, jab usne apni desires explore karni shuru ki thi… Aryan sir uske liye sirf ek teacher nahi rahe the.
Ek din, class ke baad Aryan sir ne Gauri ko roka.
“Miss Patil… I saw your posture during dissection. Impressive, but I think you could improve. Come after hours for a one-on-one practical. Main aapko personally guide karunga.”
Personally.
Woh ek word Gauri ke mind mein goonjta raha. Usne haan bola… lekin uske andar kuch aur hi ho raha tha. Uske nipples thoda erect ho gaye the. Panty halki si wet thi, sirf us sentence ke baad.

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Shaam ko, lab silent tha. Sirf ek table lamp on.
Gauri white coat mein andar gayi. Tight top ke neeche se uske 34D breasts clearly shape dikhate the. Kurti ka neckline halka sa loose tha… she didn’t fix it. Jaane do.
Aryan sir usse dekh ke bolte hai, “Punctual. Good.”
Woh skeleton ke paas jaate hai. “Aaj hum thoracic cavity ka deeper part explore karenge. Tum mere saath model pe kaam karo.”
Gauri skeleton ke saamne aayi. Aryan sir uske peechhe aaye.
Bahut close.
Uske saans Gauri ke kaan se takrai. “Relax. Breathe slow.”
Gauri ne haath aage badhaya… lekin Aryan sir ne uska haath pakda.
“Grip should be firm…”
Uska haath ab Gauri ke haath ke upar tha. Warm. Controlled.
“…but gentle,” Aryan sir ne dheere se bola, almost whispering.
Gauri ki body mein electricity fail gayi. Uska breathing tezz ho gaya.
Sir ne uska haath skeleton ke chest par guide kiya… lekin unka haath uske hand se zyada uski kamar ke paas tha now.
“Tum nervous ho, Miss Patil?”
Gauri ne sirf aankhon se haan bola. Uske lips halka sa khule the, aur chest upar neeche ho raha tha.
Aryan sir ne skeleton ko side kiya.
“Let me show you on yourself.”
Gauri froze.
He came in front.
“May I?”
Usne sirf haan mein sir hilaaya. Voice nahi nikla.
Aryan sir ne apni fingers uske clavicle pe rakhi.
“Yeh collarbone hai,” usne kaha, finger slowly slide karti hui.
“Yahan pectoral muscle start hoti hai…”
Fingers ne slide karte hue Gauri ke upper chest ko brush kiya — kurti ke upar se, lekin feel direct skin tak ja rahi thi.
“Relax, Gauri. Learning is physical.”
Usne Gauri ka haath uthaya, uski palm apne chest pe rakhi — apne pectorals pe.
“Yahan dekho… feel the structure. Don’t be shy.”
Gauri ke hoth slightly open the now.
Uski eyes Aryan sir ke lips pe tik gayi thi.
Breath warm ho gaya tha.
Lab ka light dim tha.
Space empty tha.
Desire full.
Aryan sir ne ek second ruk ke poocha… “Do you feel it?”
Gauri ne kaha, “Haan… but mujhe aur seekhna hai.”
Usne ek step aur pass liya.
Aryan sir ne uske chin ko hold kiya.
“Consent, Miss Patil?”
Gauri ne kaha, “Yes, sir.”
Aur phir unhone usse kiss kiya.
Strong. Dominating. Controlled.
Gauri ke haath automatically Aryan sir ki chest pe gaye.
Unhone uske kurti ke andar se side se kamar ko pakda, aur kiss deepen kiya. Tongue slide kiya, Gauri ki tongue se mila. Wet sound. Moan suppressed.
Table ke edge pe woh tilt ho gayi.
Sir ne uske hips pakde, aur usse table pe baitha diya.
Kurti thodi upar gayi. Gauri ke thighs open ho gaye.
Sir uske beech mein aaye. Lips ab uske neck pe.
Tongue ne lick kiya collarbone tak.
Gauri ne aankhein band ki. “Sir…”
Aryan: “Shhh… Just feel.”




Gauri table ke edge pe thi, white kurti thodi si upar gayi thi, aur uski smooth, toned thighs thodi thodi open ho rahi thi… like her body knew what was coming.
Aryan sir uske saamne the — close, dominating, aur aankhon mein woh intense spark tha jo kisi professor mein allowed nahi hota… par Gauri ka body sirf permission de raha tha ab.
Uske lips Gauri ke neck ko lick aur kiss kar rahe the, and Gauri’s soft moans were breaking the silence of that cold lab.
“Sir…”
“Shhh,” Aryan ne kaha, uska hand Gauri ke thigh pe gaya — warm, strong grip.
Usne dheere se Gauri ki legs aur thoda spread ki, aur then… his fingers reached her inner thigh, gently rubbing circles close to her panty line.
Gauri’s breath hitched. Her body jerked a little.
“Oh god… he’s really touching me there.”
Kurti ke neeche usne uski panty side se slide ki — aur ek finger ne Gauri ke soft, already wet chut ke lips ko touch kiya.
“Damn… you’re dripping,” Aryan whispered, uske ear ke paas.
Gauri ke haath ab Aryan sir ke shoulder pe tightly pakde hue the.
First stroke — slow.
Ungli ne chut ke upar se halki si rub kiya, clit ko circular motion mein tease kiya.
Gauri ka muh se “mmmhhh…” nikla.
Second stroke — a little pressure.
Uski middle finger ne Gauri ke lips ko side karke andar touch kiya… slippery warmth welcomed his fingertip.
“Aahh… sir…” Gauri gasped, her hips slightly grinding forward.
Aryan sir ne uski moan pe smile kiya… phir one finger poora andar slide kiya.
Gauri ka body stiff hua, lekin uska chut ne tight grip mein us finger ko lock kar liya.
In and out… slow, then deeper.
Uske palm ne clit ko thumb se rub kiya, aur finger andar thrust hone lagi.
Wet sounds lab ke silent room mein goonjne lage. Sticky, slick, soft sounds.
“Tum kitni tight ho…” Aryan whispered, uske lips Gauri ke hothon pe aake, just hovering.
Gauri ki moans ab raw ho rahi thi.
“Please… keep going…”
Aryan ne doosri finger daali.
Ab rhythm tezz hua.
Gauri ke legs shook, uska body jerk karne laga. Uski chut se juice nikal kar uske thighs pe ghir raha tha. Lab ka table ab halkasa thap thap kar raha tha from her movement.
“Aahhh… sir… I’m— I’m close…”
Aryan sir ne thumb se clit ko circular rub diya — fast, tight grip…
Aur Gauri ka body ekdam stiff ho gaya…
Usne Aryan ka coat pakad liya… moan chhupane ke liye uska shoulder bite kiya…


And then she came.
Hard. Wet. Gushing on his fingers.
Uska breathing wild tha, body trembling.
Aryan sir ne ungli bahar nikali… dheere se Gauri ki chut ke lips ko slide karte hue.
Usne uske hothon pe ek aur kiss diya — slow, soft, post-orgasm kiss.
“Lesson over, Miss Patil,” he whispered, licking his finger clean slowly, teasing her mind more than her body now.
Gauri bas uske aankhon mein dekhti rahi. First time tha. Real tha. Wild tha.
Aur yeh shuruaat thi.