Kavya Ki College Yaad – Reunion Mein Purane Dost Ne FWB Banakar Uski Chut Ko Rula Diya
Mumbai ke Andheri ke ek chhote se 1BHK flat mein, jahaan subah chai ki khushboo se hi din ki shuruaat hoti thi aur raat ko agarbatti ki dhoon se pura ghar mahak uth ta tha, Kavya Mehra apne pati Rajesh ke saath ek aisi zindagi jee rahi thi jo bahar se bilkul calm aur settled dikhti thi.
Kavya 28 saal ki thi – gori, bhari bhari badan wali, 36C ke ubhre hue boobs jo har saans ke saath hilte the, patli kamar aur ek aisi gol-moti gaand jo saree ke pallu ke neeche se bhi sabka dhyaan khinch leti thi. Shaadi ko paanch saal ho chuke the. Rajesh 32 saal ka marketing executive tha, subah 9 baje office nikal jaata aur shaam ko thaka hua aakar sirf dinner aur bed tak simit rehta.
Raat ki unki intimacy sirf 4-5 minute ki hoti – Rajesh ka lund chhota aur jaldi jhad jaane wala, Kavya ko kabhi poori tarah satisfy nahi kar paata. Woh bed pe let kar aankhein band karke sochti, “Yeh kya zindagi hai… main itni young hoon, itni pyaasi, par yeh bas tadpata hai.” Par woh muskurakar uske gaal pe kiss kar deti aur kahti, “Haan jaan, bahut accha laga aaj.”
Har subah Kavya kitchen mein khadi hoti, apne tight yellow salwar kameez mein. Kameez ke buttons boobs ke pressure se kas ke baandhe hue, deep neck se cleavage ki halki line dikhti, dupatta ko woh sirf ek kandhe pe latka leti.
Woh parathe banati, chai ready karti aur Rajesh ko breakfast serve karti. Rajesh kabhi kabhi peeche se aa kar uski kamar se lipat jaata, lekin Kavya ko ab uske chhune se bhi zyada thrill nahi milta. “Rajesh, office mat late ho jaana,” woh pyar se kahti, par dil mein sochti, “Kab tak yeh chhota lund mujhe bas tease karta rahega? Main pativrata hoon… par sharir toh kuch aur maangta hai.”
Us din bhi routine aisa hi tha. Garmi itni thi ki flat ka purana AC bhi full speed pe thak sa gaya tha. Kavya ne subah 10 baje tak ghar ke saare kaam khatam kar liye the. Usne apna favourite green salwar kameez pehna tha – kameez bilkul skin-tight, boobs ko kas kar rakhe hue, salwar ki naad kamar pe tight baandhi hui. Dupatta sirf naam ka. Rajesh office se call kiya, “Kavya, teri college reunion ki invitation aayi hai na?
Jaana hai toh jaa, main toh busy hoon is weekend.” Kavya ne haan kaha, dil mein ek purani yaad jag gayi. College reunion – 10 saal baad, ek beach resort pe organize hui thi, sirf ek raat ka stay. Usne socha, “Kya jaaun? Purane dost, purani baatein… lekin Rajesh nahi aa raha, akeli jaungi toh kya hoga?” Par andar se excitement tha.
College ke dinon ki yaadein aa gayi – woh time jab woh final year ki thi, tab uska close friend Rohit tha. Rohit – lamba, athletic, college ka star cricketer, hamesha uske saath hasi-mazak karta tha. Kavya ko uspe crush tha, par kabhi kuch nahi hua. Ab Rohit ek successful businessman tha, Mumbai mein hi rehta tha.
Group chat mein usne message kiya tha, “Kavya, zaroor aana, bohot saal baad milenge.” Kavya ne reply kiya, “Haan, aaungi.” Us din shaam ko Rajesh ghar aaya toh Kavya ne usko bataaya. Rajesh ne casually kaha, “Ja na, enjoy kar. Main toh office trip pe hoon us din.” Kavya ne smile kiya, par dil mein socha, “Akeli ja rahi hoon… kya hoga wahan?”
Agla din Kavya ne shopping ki – reunion ke liye ek beautiful red saree aur matching tight blouse. Blouse deep neck wala, hooks peeche, boobs ko kas kar rakhe hue. Trial room mein try karte waqt woh mirror mein dekhti rahi – saree ka pallu tight se lapeta, blouse ka kapda boobs pe itna tight ki nipples ki outline bhi dikhti thi agar paseena aa jaaye. “Yeh pehen kar jaungi… Rajesh ko pata nahi,” woh muskurayi.
Ghar aakar usne saree pack ki aur Rajesh ko good night kiss diya. Raat ko bed pe let kar usne college ke din yaad kiye – Rohit ke saath library mein baatein, canteen mein hasi, accidental touches jab woh cricket practice se aata tha paseene se tar. “Kavya, mat soch aise… tu shaadi-shuda hai,” usne apne aap ko daanta, par chut mein halki si geelapan mehsoos hua.
Reunion ke din subah Kavya ne salwar kameez pehna travel ke liye – light blue, tight kameez, dupatta lapeta hua. Rajesh office chala gaya, usne taxi li aur resort pahunchi. Resort Goa border pe tha, beautiful beach side.
Check-in karte hi purane dost milne lage. Sab hasi-mazak, photos, yaadein. Phir shaam ko pool side party thi. Kavya ne apni red saree pehni – blouse bilkul tight, deep neck mein boobs aadhe ubhar hue, pallu ko usne hips pe kas kar lapeta tha taaki gaand ka shape saaf dikhe. Saree ka kapda thoda thin tha, paseene se chipak jaane wala.
Party shuru hui. Music, drinks, dance floor. Kavya drink le kar baithi thi jab Rohit aaya – 29 saal, ab bhi fit, tight shirt mein chest muscles dikhte hue. “Kavya! Tu bilkul same hai… aur bhi khoobsurat ho gayi,” usne muskurate hue kaha aur hug kiya. Hug mein uske boobs Rohit ke sine se dab gaye. Kavya ka sharir kaanp gaya.
“Rohit… tu bhi toh hero lag raha hai,” woh sharma kar boli. Unki baatein shuru hui – college ki yaadein, ab ki life. Rohit ne poocha, “Shaadi ho gayi teri, happy hai na?” Kavya ne haan kaha, par aankhon mein kuch aur tha. Rohit ki nazar baar baar uske blouse pe jaati – tight hooks, boobs ka ubhaar, paseene se kapda thoda transparent hone laga tha.
Dance floor pe woh dono saath gaye. Slow song pe Rohit ne usko waist se pakda. Kavya ka pallu thoda khisak gaya, Rohit ki ungliyan uski kamar ki nangi skin pe lagi. Accidental touch tha, par dono ruk gaye ek pal.
“Sorry,” Rohit whisper kiya, par uski aankhein lust se bhari thi. Kavya ne socha, “Yeh kya ho raha hai… Rajesh ghar pe hai, main yahan… par yeh touch… itna garam.” Woh dance karte rahe, bodies close, Rohit ka lund thoda hard hua aur Kavya ke pet se touch hua. Kavya ki saans tez ho gayi.
Party ke baad group dinner hua, baatein chalti rahi. Raat 11 baje log apne rooms mein jaane lage. Rohit ne Kavya se kaha, “Ek drink aur? Mere room mein balcony hai, beach view.” Kavya ne hesitate kiya, par maan gayi. “Bas thodi der,” usne socha. Room mein pahunch kar woh balcony pe baith gaye.
Rohit ne drink banayi. Baatein personal ho gayi – Kavya ne apni married life ki baat ki, kitna busy hai Rajesh. Rohit ne kaha, “Main abhi single hoon… par tujhe dekh kar lag raha hai jaise college waapas aa gaya.” Unki aankhein mili, ek lambi si pause. Rohit ka haath dheere se uske haath pe rakh gaya. Kavya ka dil zor se dhadka. “Rohit… main shaadi-shuda hoon,” usne dheere se kaha, par haath hataaya nahi.
Rohit ne usko khinch kar kiss kar diya. Pehla kiss – garam, passionate. Kavya ne resist kiya ek second, phir surrender kar gayi. Unki zubaan ek dusre mein ghusi. Kavya ka haath Rohit ke chest pe gaya, muscles ko mehsoos kiya. “Yeh galat hai… par kitna accha lag raha hai,” uske dil ne kaha. Kiss gehra hota gaya. Rohit ne uske pallu side kiya, blouse ke upar se boobs dabaye. Kavya moan kar gayi, “Aahh Rohit…” Blouse ke tight hooks pe uski ungliyan lagi.
Kavya ne socha Rajesh ke baare mein, guilt aaya, par lust zyada tha. Rohit ne usko utha kar bed pe litaya. Saree ka pallu poora khisak gaya, blouse abhi bhi tight. Rohit ne blouse ke hooks kholne shuru kiye – ek ek karke, boobs bahar aane ko bechain. Blouse khulte hi uske boobs bahar nikle, nipples sakht. Rohit ne choosna shuru kiya, Kavya ki peeth kamini. “Rohit… dhire… pehli baar kisi aur ke saath,” woh whisper ki.
Phir Rohit ne saree ki petticoat neeche ki, panty side karke apna mota lund bahar nikala – 8 inch lamba, mota. Kavya ne dekha aur boli, “Yeh… itna bada.” Rohit ne dheere se andar pel diya. Kavya ki chut ekdum bhar gayi. “Aaaahhh… Rohit… kitna mota hai tera lund… puch-puch kar rahi hai meri chut.” Thap-thap ki awaaz shuru hui. Kavya ke legs uski kamar pe lapet gaye. Rohit zor zor se dhakel raha tha, har thrust pe Kavya ki boobs hil rahe the, blouse abhi bhi arms pe latka hua tha.
Rohit ne position badli – doggy style mein. Usne Kavya ki gaand pe halke thappad maare, laal nishaan pad gaye. “Haan… maar… meri gaand ko aur garam kar,” Kavya chillayi. Thap-thap-thap… thap-thap-thap… uski chut se paani nikal raha tha. Pehla orgasm aaya – sharir kaanp gaya, chut contract karti hui. Rohit ne andar hi jhad diya, garam cum bhar gaya.
Lekin yeh sirf shuruaat thi. Rohit ne usko uthaya, bathroom le gaya, shower ke neeche. Wahan bhi saree geeli ho gayi, blouse transparent. Unhone shower mein hi dobara chudai ki – Rohit ne usko wall se satakar peeche se pel diya, paani ke saath puch-puch awaaz. Kavya ke nails uski peeth pe gadd gaye. “Rohit… tu mujhe pehle kyun nahi choda college mein… aaj poori tarah le le mujhe.”
Teesra round bed pe – Kavya upar cowgirl. Usne Rohit ke lund pe baith kar uchhalna shuru kiya, boobs zor zor se hil rahe the. “Aaaahhh… kitna gehra… meri womb tak pahunch raha hai har baar!” Rohit ne uske nipples pinch kiye, hair pakad kar neeche khinchta. Kavya do baar aur jhad gayi. Rohit ne phir cum kiya, itna zyada ki chut se bahar nikal kar thighs pe behne laga.
Raat bhar unhone multiple rounds kiye – missionary, spooning, even standing. Har position mein detailed sensations: sweat ki khushboo, cum ki smell mix ho kar, Kavya ki screaming moans, legs kaanpna, eye contact jab woh upar thi. Guilt aur pleasure mix – “Rajesh ko pata chalega toh kya hoga… par yeh maza… kabhi nahi mila.”
Subah hui. Kavya ne saree sambhali – blouse abhi bhi thoda khula, marks chhupe hue. Rohit ne usko kiss kiya, “Yeh sirf shuruaat hai Kavya… FWB ban jaate hain. Jab mann kare, message kar.” Kavya ne sharma kar haan kaha. Resort se nikalte waqt uske dil mein naya excitement tha.
Ghar laut kar Rajesh se milti, usne normal behave kiya, par andar se jaanti thi – ab uski zindagi mein ek naya chapter shuru ho gaya tha. Agarbatti jalate waqt usne phone check kiya – Rohit ka message: “Kal raat yaad aa rahi hai.” Kavya muskurayi, chut mein phir se halki geelapan. Yeh sirf ek reunion nahi tha… yeh ek nayi pyaas ki shuruaat thi.