my lustful eyes on my classmates

My classmates are very beautiful. Her sexy body creates a sensation in every penis. My eyes fell on her sexy body. How will I realize my inner desire?

Hello friends, my name is Amit and I am a regular contributor to “Antarvasna”. I am currently studying engineering in Bangalore.

At Antavanna I enjoyed reading sex stories by different authors every day. That’s why I have also decided to share my true sex story with you.

This happened about two months ago and is a recent incident for me. That’s why I am writing about it in detail.

The heroine of this story is Ameesha, she is my classmate. Ameesha is very beautiful and her figure is 32-28-34. Her stunning figure will blow anyone’s senses. The day she wore a tight top, students from other departments started laughing at her.

Her shapely breasts can make anyone do anything. I also fell in love with him from the first semester, but his personality is more easy-going. She smiled and talked to everyone.
And everyone also knows that she also has a boyfriend who works in a company some distance away from Bangalore. Almost everyone knew that she had a boyfriend, so no one had high expectations from her.

Although I didn’t talk to girls much in college because I felt a little nervous. But Ameesha was ahead of me so I talked to her a lot.

As time went on, I became more comfortable with it. We’ve been in the same group for almost three years, so naturally we have a lot of topics to talk about.

Once, Ameesha and I were assigned the task of working together on a class project. For this project, both of us went to a company by bus.

Ameesha was wearing a pink suit that day and had braided hair. To be honest, her dress and make-up give her a killer look. My attention was focused on her other two braids, which not only matched her pink suit, but were also pink in color and the look inside was also making people a little surprised.

Anyone who has been to this city knows that there are many companies across the Silk Road and the traffic pressure is very heavy. So both of us took a Volvo bus instead of our personal car. While taking a bus in Bengaluru, girls have to sit at the front and boys at the back. Since Volvo buses are expensive, very few people take such luxury buses, so we sat together and were busy listening to songs on our headphones.

Then someone must have sent a funny video to her phone and she gave me one of her headphones to watch and we started enjoying the video together. An uncle sitting next to us looked at both of us strangely.

I thought that my uncle himself would have got married at the age of 14 and started a cricket team of 10-11 children, but when 22-23 year old boys and girls held each other’s hands, their lungs would dry up. Engaged.

Ameesha looked at my uncle and asked with a gesture, then I whispered in her ear that perhaps she must have thought that we both were a couple and were having a good time.
Ameesha held my hand and said – Leave it my friend.
I ignored his gaze.

Meanwhile, while adjusting the seat, my hand touched Ameesha’s breasts once or twice, but she knew that it had happened unknowingly, so she did not say anything.

After some time, I was about to open my eyes when suddenly I felt something like a soft mattress on my thigh. When I opened my eyes, I realized that those fillings were nothing but Ameesha’s mangoes. Actually, the ticket fell from her hand and as she bent down to pick it up, a cyclist passed rapidly in front of the bus and the bus applied brakes, due to which Ameesha’s ticket fell at my feet.

The style of driving two-wheelers of these bastards is such that in less than ten minutes, less than half of the city will have their dicks ejaculated. But today I’m grateful for the emotions these pussies make me feel.

Ameesha placed her breasts in my lap and bent down to pick up her ticket. Seeing that I was awake, she apologized and sat straight.

I picked up his ticket and gave it to him. I also picked up my bag from her feet and kept it in my lap. It is important for me to have this bag on my legs because my erect penis needs this pressure, otherwise the penis will not be able to stay within the confines of the underwear.

Ameesha realized this but could not say anything.

After a while, we got off the bus at the station and went to the company we were going to. After working for two hours, we came to eat with our meal tickets for the day.

After eating Chole Kulcha in the company canteen and working for an hour, we caught the bus back.

Ameesha is in a sad mood and does not talk much. After the bag incident, I couldn’t ask any more questions.

I saw that Ameesha was continuously calling her friend Komal, whose PG was near my station. Her friend was with her boyfriend and she didn’t even have time to breathe, leave alone make a phone call. I knew that Ameesha was also busy having sex with her boyfriend in her friend’s PG at night. Her friend did not stay in the PG that day.

Ameesha called three-four times and he did not pick up the phone and she looked at me and she also understood this. He stopped calling.

My bus stop is half an hour ahead of Ameesha’s bus stop because she lives in a college hostel.
After some silence, Ameesha told me – I had to go to the bathroom, so I called her. He may not be at his position at point guard.
Understanding his anger, I took out my teeth.

Then I opened the map and found a mall, but it was too far. I asked him to go to his room and relieve himself. By then your friends can also come back. Then you stay at his point guard spot.
He said- Okay.

After 15 minutes both of us got down at my stop.

I noticed that there was a public bathroom in between so to tease her I told her that if she was scared of going to my room then she could go here too for Rs 10. She smiled and
kicked my feet and said – You will get beaten.
I laughed.

We both went to my room and as soon as the door opened, we saw that the room was a complete mess, all because of my dirty bachelor habits. A bag of chips was waiting for us in front. I kicked it away.

She smiled and went to the bathroom and I immediately started cleaning the room. I immediately tried using room spray to remove the cigarette and alcohol smell from the room.

After some time she came and sat on the bed. I sit down and use my laptop.

He said to me smilingly – It looks like you have freshened the entire room today.
We both laughed again and she started calling her sensual friend Komal.

I asked her to watch a TV show first and she agreed. We both sat and started watching the show on our laptop but my attention kept getting focused on her breasts.

My mind had forgotten the morning touch of her breasts, but my penis could not. The light lipstick on her pink lips is fascinating me. At that moment I neither remember her boyfriend nor our friendship, I just remember both of us and this moment.

Forgetting everything else, I pressed my lips to hers. There came a moment when we almost started kissing and I felt as if everything would be done today. But maybe she suddenly realized and slapped me and started leaving.

I told him to forgive me, forgive me, but he didn’t listen. He immediately took a taxi and left for the dormitory. I am ashamed of my behavior. I sent him apologies two or three times. He ignored the message.

I told her how I’ve been attracted to you for so long and this is why.
But no reply was received.

Half an hour later, Komal called to ask – Ameesha had messaged that she would spend the night with me, but now she is not picking up the phone. Do you know where he is?
I told her that she had some work to remember so she went to the hostel.

Hearing this, Komal hung up the phone.

I put my phone on silent and cursed my dick while sleeping. In this desire, I forgot the friendship of so many days.

When I woke up hungry at 5 in the morning, I saw 8 messages from Ameesha on my phone.

When I pressed the read button, I saw that he had deleted all the messages. He deleted all these messages within 3.30 pm.

I don’t understand what to do.

There is still one year of classes left. The biggest thing is that we have to go to the company and stay for two more days. In fact, we completed the technical work on the very first day and now only data entry and signatures are left.

At around 9 o’clock Ameesha sent a message that we had to catch the 10 o’clock bus.
I did not respond.

I received his call 4-5 times but I did not respond. I don’t know how to talk to him.

Then when Komal called, I told her that I was not well and you had asked me to go alone today.
Komal was talking to me normally which meant that Ameesha was not telling her anything. I am unable to understand.

At 3 pm Ameesha called twice more and I let it ring. After about an hour and a half there was a knock at my door. When I opened the door, I saw Ameesha standing in front.

The ground slipped beneath my feet. I apologized and said that I could not go due to ill health.

She came inside and sat down and I closed the door. Today Ameesha is wearing a blue colored top and dark blue jeans. I was standing in front of her so I could clearly see her cleavage. I was tempted to rest my cock between these two hills, but I restrained myself by remembering what had happened yesterday.

Then to change the subject I asked him – Do you remember the way to my house one day?
He said that he reached directly from the bus station.

I looked up at the fan and she looked down at her green painted nails.

Then I said – Okay, listen.. Whatever happened yesterday..
he interrupted and said – Look, we all know what happened yesterday, so don’t say anything. You know Sagar (her boyfriend). But I haven’t seen the ocean for a long time, so you can understand the physical hunger as well. That’s why when you kissed me yesterday I didn’t say anything right away. But this was my mistake. so I went.

When I heard this, it was too late, without thinking I reached for Ameesha’s lips.

When Ameesha saw this sudden enthusiasm, she was stunned. I sucked her lips and after a minute or two she opened her mouth. I held her head from behind with both my hands and started kissing her vigorously. She slowly moved ahead of me and started kissing me vigorously.

Then I placed my mouth on her neck, she was shocked and started moaning softly “Mmm…ahh…”

Now I placed my hands on her shapely breasts outside her T-shirt and started pressing them.

Hi Ram, I can’t explain how I felt, but you can understand, no matter how many times you operate a hand pump with your hands, the first time you squeeze the breasts of a hot girl, there is something intoxicating. It happens. Other .

I immediately took off her top and started enjoying the feeling of her breasts pressing over the pink bra. She also started supporting me by making sexy sounds.

Then I was about to open the hook of her bra when she held my hand and said – Just promise me that after today I don’t want any more feelings.

At that time, if she had asked me to promise to roam around wearing women’s clothes for thirty days, I probably would have done the same.

I quickly removed her bra and started looking at the swelling of her breasts. Oh, what wonderful breasts! It seemed as if an artisan had given them shape with ease.

I immediately started pressing both the breasts of Ameesha and started tasting her brown nipples. Since I don’t have a girlfriend, I don’t even have a condom.

I’m starting to feel bad about this, but I think I can satisfy her today. I tried my best to open her tight jeans but failed.

I wish it were as easy as porn. Maybe that porn star’s lullaby isn’t even stuck in the zipper.

Seeing my effort she smiled, moved aside and took off her jeans. When I pulled down her pink panty I saw that her pussy was smooth and her pubic hair was shaved.

I understand that although the decision about sex is mine, it is Ameesha’s.

I started tasting her pussy with my tongue and slowly started taking my tongue inside her pussy.

My penis was yearning to come out of my shorts. I let him out.
Now both of us came into 69 position.

Ameesha says- Why are forests growing here?
I said- I knew that he would come to your cave. Otherwise I would have turned it into a wasteland.

She laughed and took my penis in her mouth. Here I was creating a storm inside her pussy with my tongue.

I only touched her with my tongue two or three times before I ejaculated in her mouth. She made an angry face and drank all my semen.

I gestured and asked – How does it taste?
So he smiled and replied, great.

After a few moments, I straightened up and climbed on top of her. Slowly he started kissing her breasts and inserted a finger into her quivering pussy.
I said- I wish I had a condom, things would have been different.

She laughed and started rummaging through her purse. She took out a condom packet from her purse. On asking, it came to light that she was coming to meet Komal and had also made arrangements to take my penis. When Komal asked, he told her that Sagar was coming to meet her next week. That’s why he had taken condoms from Komal.

As soon as I saw the condom packet, new energy filled my body and I immediately applied it on my penis. Then slowly placed the head of the penis on the cleft of her tight pussy and started pushing. My penis was slowly going deeper into her pussy and her moaning sounds were coming out even more.

I slowly increased the speed, so she held the bed tightly and started shouting loudly ‘Ummh… Ahhh… Hay… Yah…’
I understood that she was about to ejaculate, so I started pressing her breasts tightly and with my teeth. Started biting the nipples lightly.

She ejaculated immediately and now she was feeling relieved. I was still there, so I changed the position to doggy style and started fucking her hard. I extended my hand forward and held her breasts and started massaging them mercilessly. At this time I started fucking very fast. She was charged again.

Both of us had reached the peak of sexual pleasure and within two minutes I ejaculated into her tight pussy. My juice was in the condom, so both of us were worried.

We lay on top of each other for half an hour and then she wore her clothes, kissed me and left for the hostel.

As promised, I never talked about sex with her again and we both started behaving normally. Now whenever we are alone in college, I sometimes press her breasts and she also laughs.

That was my sex story which still reminds me of Ameesha’s pussy.

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