Mera naam Anjali hai. Main gaon ki sabse sundar aur sabse sharmili ladki thi. Gori rangat, badi-badi aankhein, 34D ke ubhre hue boobs aur gol-gol moti gaand. Log kehte the main bilkul devi hoon. Maa-Baba ne mujhe badi mushkil se sheher bheja tha higher studies ke liye. Main bahut excited bhi thi aur dar bhi lag raha tha.
Pehle 15 din main bilkul shant rahi. College mein sirf class attend karti, library jaati aur jaldi ghar aa jaati. Sab ladke mujhe dekhte the, lekin main aankhein jhuka leti thi. Mere tight salwar suits aur kurtis mein bhi meri body ke curves sabko attract karte the, lekin main hamesha apne aap ko sambhale rakhti thi.
Lekin sab badal gaya us din jab mera batchmate Arjun ne mujhe group project ke liye apne flat par bulaya.
Arjun ka flat bahut bada aur luxurious tha. Wahan uske 3 dost bhi the — Rohan, Vicky aur Karan. Sab tall, muscular, handsome aur bahut confident. Main simple salwar suit mein thi, phir bhi unki nazrein mere boobs aur gaand par lagi hui thi.
Project discuss karte-karte drinks shuru ho gaye. Maine pehli baar vodka try ki. Pehle mana kiya, lekin Arjun ne insist kiya, “Bas ek sip Anjali… relax karo.” Thodi si nasha chadha toh main khulne lagi. Hasne lagi, baatein karne lagi.
Arjun ne suddenly mujhse poocha, “Anjali, sach batao… itni hot hone ke bawajood tum itni sharmati kyun ho? Tere jaise figure wali ladki ko toh ladke line marte honge.”
Main laal ho gayi. Lekin andar se ek ajeeb si garmi failne lagi thi. Us raat main wahan ruk gayi kyunki bahar barish ho rahi thi.
Pehle sirf kissing hui. Arjun ne mujhe kiss kiya aur main melt ho gayi. Phir Vicky ne peeche se mujhe pakad liya aur meri gaand zor-zor se dabane laga. Karan ne mera dupatta neeche kiya aur mere boobs par haath ferne laga.
Main dheere se boli, “Main… pehli baar hoon… please dheere karna…”
Lekin mera sharir jhooth bol raha tha. Jab Rohan ne mera top utara aur mere bade boobs muh mein liye, main zor se siskari bhar uthi, “Aaahhh…”
“Fuck… kitne tight aur soft boobs hain teri… gaon ki gori maal hai tu,” Karan ne bola aur meri salwar neeche kar di. Meri panty already geeli ho chuki thi.
Us raat unhone mujhe pehli baar choda. Charo ne mil kar. Pehle Arjun ne missionary mein mera virginity toda. Dard ke saath mazaa bhi bahut aaya. Phir baari-baari se sabne mujhe thoka. Main pehle dar rahi thi, lekin jab Arjun ka mota lund meri chut mein gehra ghusa toh main pagal ho gayi.
Main khud bolne lagi, “Aur zor se… please… aur gehra karo… main aap sabki hoon aaj raat…”
Us raat unhone mujhe 4 baar choda. Har baar andar hi maal chhod diya. Subah tak meri chut, muh aur gaand unke virya se tar tar thi. Main thaki hui thi lekin andar se ek naya nasha mehsoos kar rahi thi.
Uske baad mera asli roop bahar aane laga. Pehle main guilt feel karti thi. Ghar phone kar ke jhooth bolti thi ki project kaam chal raha hai. Lekin har din Arjun ke group ke saath time bitane ka mann karta tha.
Ek hafte mein hi main unke flat ki regular visitor ban gayi. Main unke saamne kapde utarti aur ghutno ke bal baith jaati. Woh jo bolte, main kar deti.
Arjun ne ek din order diya, “Aaj se tu college mein panty nahi pehne gi.” Main sharma gayi, lekin maan gayi. Roz skirt ke neeche kuch nahi hota. Jab bhi koi ladka mujhe accidentally touch karta, meri chut turant geeli ho jaati.
Rohan ko public sex ka bahut shauk tha. Ek din library ke last aisle mein usne mujhe bend kiya aur skirt upar karke peeche se chod diya. Main muh par haath rakh kar moan rok rahi thi. Usne mere kaan mein bola, “Chup randi… koi sun lega toh kya hoga?” Main uske kaan mein siskari bhar kar boli, “Main teri randi hoon Rohan… library mein bhi chod sakte ho mujhe.”
Dheere-dheere meri kink badhti gayi:
- Main ab collar pehen kar unke saamne baithti thi aur “Master” bolti thi.
- Unhone mujhe anal sikha diya. Pehli baar bahut dard hua tha, main royi thi, lekin ab main khud maangti hoon — “Meri gaand mein daal do… phaad do mujhe… zor se.”
- Ek din Vicky ne mujhe college ke terrace par le jakar 3 ghante tak choda. Main wahan 5 baar jhad chuki thi. Hawa mein mere moans fail rahe the.
- Group sessions mein main sabse wild ho jaati. Charo ke saamne nangi hokar khud positions suggest karti — double penetration, airtight, face-fuck, choking, slapping, hair pulling… sab kuch.
Mujhe sabse zyada mazaa tab aata jab woh mujhe humiliate karte. Arjun ek din bola, “Bol… tu kya hai ab?”
Main uske lund ko chuste hue boli, “Main gaon ki sharmili gori nahi… main ek badi randi hoon… college ki common slut… jo bhi chahe mujhe chod sakta hai…”
Ek weekend unhone mujhe ek badi party mein le gaye. Wahan 12-13 ladke the. Main sirf ek chhoti si black dress mein thi jo meri gaand ko mushkil se cover kar rahi thi.
Party shuru hote hi unhone mujhe center table par chadha diya. “Strip!” kisi ne chillaya.
Main dheere-dheere kapde utarti gayi. Jab main puri nangi ho gayi toh sabne taaliyan bajayi. Us raat main sabki randi bani. Ek ke baad ek… kabhi do, kabhi teen… main har lund ko muh mein liya, har ek ne meri chut aur gaand mein daala.
Main zor-zor se chillati rahi, “Haan… aur zor se… sab milkar chod do mujhe… main sabki personal whore hoon… meri chut aur gaand bhar do… mujhe aaj bahut andar tak bhar do…”
Subah tak mera pura sharir unke maal se coated tha. Mere muh, boobs, pet, chut, gaand — sab jagah unka cum tha. Main thaki hui thi lekin bahut khush thi.
Ab main woh sharmili Anjali nahi rahi. College ke bahar bhi bahut se ladkon ke saath ho chuki hoon. Main ab openly kinky aur submissive ho gayi hoon.
Maa-Baba ko abhi bhi lagta hai ki main unki achhi beti hoon jo padhai par dhyan deti hai. Woh sochte hain main abhi bhi unki masoom Anjali hoon.
Lekin asliyat yeh hai ki main har us ladke ke saamne jhuk jaati hoon jo mujhe thoda sa dominate kare. Meri andar ki submissive slut ab pura bahar aa chuki hai.
Aur mujhe isme bahut mazaa aa raha hai.