Erotic story of my sexual experiences- 8

Read in Desi College Girl Sex Story how on my request, a girl who had fucked me many times, arranged for sex with another girl.

Friends, I Rahul am here to give you fun once again in this sex story full of my sexual experiences.
Till now in the previous part,
Experience of getting cock sucked for the first time,
you had read that Meena had agreed to fuck Manju’s pussy and she had given consent to fuck Manju in her room.
After that he fucked me once and sent me away.

Now further desi college girl sex story:

When I reached home after fucking Meena, I slept a little.
Then when I woke up I saw that Meena was sitting with her mother.

Mother said- You go to Meena’s house, she is alone… and there is a lot of work in the press. You help him.

Here let me remind you again that if a girl or woman wants, she will give you a thousand chances to come and fuck me.
Otherwise, no matter how hard you try, you will not be able to fuck her without her consent.

God has also given us men a quality… and that is to understand the signals of any girl quickly.

When a girl gives you signals that she likes you, the man or boy will immediately understand.

Sometimes she will give you a positive hint, but at the same time she will also give you a negative hint… because she never wants you to see her taking the initiative.

The worst situation for any girl is when you consider her characterless or you make some wrong assumptions about her on her initiative.

All you have to do is think about positive gestures and ignore the negative gestures.
She will give you a chance again and again by doing something so that you take the initiative and if you take the initiative then you can get her love, her body, everything. Otherwise you will be left wringing your hands.

There is not an iota of doubt that girls have more patience and a sharper mind than us boys. She will provide you some opportunities so that you can kiss her, caress her body, hold her lovingly in your arms and feel your love.

This is such a topic that an entire book can be written.

1. You should have patience, girls don’t like haste. But in the second meeting, you must show that you value her.

2. While talking to her, you should give more opportunity to the girl to speak and show that you are listening to her carefully and you are enjoying it a lot. He should never feel that you are not paying attention to his words or you are saying your own thing by interrupting his words.

3. You should never talk about her future plans etc., nor sit down to narrate your Ram story because the girl is curious about how you look, how much money you have or what you will do in the future. He is not interested in all that as to what your problem is. You must have seen many times that a beautiful girl’s boyfriend is not at all prettier than her… understand it from the proverb ‘The one with a langur around her neck’.

There are many such points that you will feel that the girl is giving you the opportunity to take the initiative, come hold me in your arms and love me to your heart’s content, play with my body, rub my body and fuck me. But we boys become happy in this and boast that we have wooed such and such a girl. But in all this, we boys forget how many opportunities the girl gave you to impress her.

Friends, if you have any doubt then you can ask by email or talk to me on any social app.

When I reached Meena’s house, Meena was in her room and she was wearing a tight salwar suit.
This suit was absolutely tight on his body. Her breasts were appearing more prominent. Her beautiful thighs were shining in the salwar.

I took Meena in my arms and started kissing her juicy lips.
Meena also started supporting.

Then Meena interrupted and said – Manju must be coming. I am going down… there is a lot of work there. You sit here… and yes, whatever you do, do it comfortably. If he can’t take it inside you, don’t force it. There is a restraint in that cupboard, put it on first… don’t do without it.

After explaining this, she started going down, then I took her in my arms and started kissing her again.

Meena also wanted to get fucked, yet she missed me.
She said- Don’t spoil my mood, let me go.

But I did not agree.
I opened the waistband of her salwar and while making her lie down on the bed, I also removed her panty.

Before she could understand anything, I inserted two fingers into her pussy.

Meena started moaning ‘Aahhh… Ohhh Aaah…’
Her pussy was also continuously releasing juice and my penis was also completely erect.

I took out the condom from her cupboard, mounted it on my penis and inserted the entire penis into her pussy at once.

Meena- Aaaahhh it’s happening… aaah… eee ohhhh!
Saying this, she spread her legs and I started pushing hard.

The sounds of ‘Oye Ahh Ahh Ahh…’ started echoing.

I also started fucking vigorously.
Meena also started bouncing her butt with me.
The penis started moving in and out of the vagina’s fluid.

The sound of Facha Facha started echoing.

When my thighs hit Meena’s legs, a ‘pat pat pat pat’ sound started coming.

‘Ahh… ohh ouch… Ashu you are very good… ahh I am dying eee… ahh uff… you are very nice… ohh ahh…’

Both of us were very excited today.
In about ten minutes of fast fucking, both of their juices came out.

As soon as I woke up, Meena quickly got up, took her clothes and entered the bathroom.

When she came out in a few minutes, she said to me – It was fun, you are really very strong.

She kissed me and went downstairs.

I tied Nirodh in a paper and wore my clothes, sat there and started watching TV.

Girls and sex were becoming a part of my life and studies were being left behind.
With so many days of sex games and bookish knowledge and the knowledge given by Sanjay, I was becoming expert in the art of sex.

Meena and I had played the game of sex many times and every time we both got a new experience.

Today I was going to use all that knowledge on Manju.

Just then both Meena and Manju came upstairs.

Then Meena brought a glass of milk from the kitchen.
She said – drink it both together.
Saying this Meena started smiling.

Then she said – Both of you have to work very hard today, milk will give you strength… and yes, I am going down Ashu, do not trouble Manju too much. Whatever you do, do it with love… all the best.

Saying this Meena went down.
While leaving, he also blew up the door of his room.

Now both of us were alone in the room.

I saw that Manju’s cheeks were red with shame.

Manju- What was Meena di saying… do it slowly!
Me: Hey, she was saying to fuck you with love.
Manju- Shit…

I pulled Manju towards me and started sucking her juice filled lips.

Manju also hugged me and started kissing my upper lip. My hands started pressing her small but ample breasts.

‘Aahhh aaaa ooooo ooooo mmmmm…’

Manju slowly started getting hot. Manju was wearing a skirt and a blouse.
I started opening the buttons of the blouse.

When Manju’s blouse was removed, there was a white bra in front. I opened it and took it off.

Oh, there was amazing stuff in front of me. Her small breasts, those small erect nipples and bright pink areola… without wasting any time, I took one of her nipples in my mouth.

‘Ahhh Ahhh Ashu…’

I was slowly pulling and pressing the nipple with my teeth.

‘Eeeee ouch chhee ahhh slowly…Ashu.

The experience with Meena was useful to me.
I put one hand in her skirt and started caressing her smooth thighs.

‘Ahhh Ashu, it feels very nice… keep doing it uff ahhh… suck it lovingly…’

My hands were reaching her pussy, but I was not touching her pussy.
Manju would also shake her ass at the same time when my hands were around her pussy.

Manju- Oh Ashu, what is happening, ants are running all over my body, please take off my clothes.

Hearing this, I said to Manju – You take it off yourself!

I lifted her from the bed and made her stand.

Manju was not getting naked in front of me for the first time but today there was a blush of shyness on her cheeks.
Or maybe I didn’t notice at first.

Manju took off her skirt. She started hiding her pussy by crossing her legs and hid her breasts with her arms.

Manju was looking great in a panty. At that time perhaps so many designer bras and panties were not available or in other words, I wore the ones my mother bought and gave me.

I started looking at Manju.

He had attained the age of full youth.

Big eyes, blooming body, long neck, hair reaching to the shoulders, two round taut breasts on the chest, pink nipples protruding on them and a small pink areola with nipples, flat stomach, thin and smooth legs, full thighs. And the triangle between the legs and the untouched body, the hidden and protruding breasts in the panty, wetness on the panty… uff, it was a scene like doomsday.

Manju’s body was no different from Meena’s but there was a difference between the two that Meena’s body was mature and Manju’s was soft.
Only I had touched her body and today Kamadeva had given a chance to both of them to become one.

When I called Manju near me, she slowly came near me with her head down.
I took her in my arms.
Her small but well-proportioned breasts got pressed into my chest.

Uff… what a feeling it was… soft cotton but firm breasts, a body as smooth as butter, smooth thin legs, smooth thighs… which were not yet in full shape, but were full.

I caressed her thighs with my hands.

‘Ahhhhh h h h h.

My hands came back.
He took Manju’s tight buttocks wrapped in panty in his palm and squeezed them. It was just a sensual feeling.

There is no doubt that what Manju was going to get today would be a painful experience.
But after that pain, she was also going to get the joy and happiness of being a completely mature woman.

The pleasure derived from sex is greater than any other pleasure.

I started caressing her buttocks while caressing her ass.

Water was leaking from the pussy to the ass, which was wetting my hands.

Manju’s moans were not stopping.
She herself did not realize when the panty got separated from her body.

An intact youth was naked in front of my eyes.

My penis was in full bloom.

I also took off my clothes and hugged Manju in a naked state. Both Manju’s legs hugged my waist. His arms wrapped around my body. The penis knocked on the pussy.

An intoxicating voice came – Ah Ashu, something is happening to me.

Licking pussy, sucking cock, fucking ass, group sex, swapping, all this was not known at that time.

In the next part of the desi college girl sex story, I will write about the fun of Manju’s mind-blowing sex. You will definitely mail.
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