Fuck, fuck, fuck…morning, noon, night…fuck at home…fuck in the office! A young girl is so excited about sex that all she can think about every moment is sex.
Dear readers,
in the previous part of my story
College Girl’s Early Morning Fuck,
you read that a college girl named Payal had been fucked once and the next day she came to college early to enjoy the cock! There she was given a blowjob.
Now go ahead fuck fuck fuck fuck:
Due to the intoxication of morning sex, Payal was not able to concentrate on her studies.
She was eager to ride Prakash’s cock again.
Her desire for cock increased so much that she went to Prakash’s room during lunch time.
Prakash-What happened, do you want to get laid?
Payal- Yes!
Prakash- Wait, everyone go and see what mess I do to you.
Payal- How did you learn to have such good sex, who taught you? Your wife has no idea how lucky she is.
Prakash- I was also lucky that I got a fat body at home and a young and slim body in college. Who will be luckier than me?
Payal- Have you ever broken the seal of any unfucked young girl before me?
Prakash- I broke a lot of seals in my youth, definitely around the age of 15. But to be honest, the pleasure of fucking an experienced girl is not the same as the pleasure of fucking an inexperienced girl!
Payal- Does this mean you don’t like fucking me?
Prakash- It is not like that, you are different, you do not lie like a dead fish, you support us. Fun happens only when both parties enjoy sexual pleasure together.
Payal- I want to hear more, how did you feel after entering my pussy for the first time?
Prakash- Your pussy is heaven and it can suck the juice of any cock. Your passion isn’t in your pussy, it’s in your openness to sex. Whenever I see you, I feel like grabbing you and fucking you! I will teach you by making you sit on my dick and punish you for being late by twisting your hard breasts. If you say anything else I will put my cock in your mouth! Let me take bribe from you to score marks in your exam. You come to college wearing short clothes, and in the bathroom I will put my hand up your skirt and finger your pussy!
“Ahh…”
After saying this, Prakash’s penis became erect again.
Payal- Now I want to sit between your legs, open your pants and suck your penis.
Prakash- So what are you waiting for?
Payal closed the door of the room from inside and started implementing her plan.
Within a few minutes, Prakash’s erect, muscular penis entered Payal’s mouth.
Prakash did not like Payal’s hair and his penis started becoming loose.
She asks Payal to stop…it will take time for you to learn oral sex, I will give you some videos, watch carefully!
Prakash sent some informative blowjob movies to Payal’s phone.
Prakash stuffed his flaccid penis in his pants and went out of the room to have food.
Payal also put on headphones and watched the video carefully.
Now Payal wants to use all the moves she has learned from Prakash.
For this she came out and started waiting for three o’clock.
Gradually the library started looking empty.
Payal wanted to repeat what she learned on Prakash today.
At 3.30 when Prakash closed the door of the library from inside, Payal immediately came in front and started taking off her clothes.
Then he slowly opened the buttons of Prakash’s shirt one by one and he kissed Prakash’s chest.
He unbuckled Prakash’s belt and unzipped his pants and placed them near her feet.
“Hey, don’t you wear underwear?” Payal was left speechless.
Prakash- Why…just like I tore your panty in the morning, you want to tear mine too?
Payal took the half erect penis in her hand and started massaging it slowly.
Prakash- Did you learn anything from the video?
Payal- Feel it yourself and tell me did you learn anything?
Saying this, Payal opened her mouth, took the penis in her mouth, took the penis in her mouth and started sucking the penis skillfully.
The bright pink head of the penis became even pinker as soon as it came in contact with Payal’s pink lips.
Soon Prakash’s cock was responding to Payal’s mouth fucking.
He holds Payal’s hand and takes her to his room.
“I’ve been wanting to fuck you in this room for so long!”
He pressed Payal against the table… and started moving the head of his penis up and down on her wet pussy.
Payal likes this action very much.
He wants to see Payal in pain and asks her to fuck him.
He rubbed Payal’s pussy with his penis, which worsened her condition. “Put it in now!”
“No… until you say you are my whore, I will torment you like this forever.”
Payal- Don’t do this, please fuck me… look how wet my pussy has become for you!
Prakash- So tell me…you are my whore.
Payal- Yes Papa… I am, fuck me now, I can’t stop myself anymore!
Payal extended her hand and caught hold of the penis and started trying to insert it.
Prakash shook off Payal’s hand, slapped her ass and said – Bitch, talk to me, are you mine? Payal said in a voice full of lust,
“I am your whore!”
When Prakash heard Payal fucking himself like this, he got excited.
He held Payal’s waist tightly and inserted his penis into Payal’s pussy.
“Ahh…yes…ahh…you fucked so well Prakash! I am ready to be your whore for many lives! Today I will tear your whore’s pussy!”
Well, I was at my peak of excitement.
Prakash also started losing his temper after hearing the repeated pronunciation of the word “whore” from her mouth.
“You bitch… you want to be fucked… now agree… ahh… your hot pussy! ” Light was also flowing in the waves of lust.
He caught hold of Payal’s hair and pushed and pulled harder.
The table shook due to the strong thrusts but Prakash fucked the drunk Payal like a hungry bull.
In other words, he was trampling.
Then Payal said – Aahhh…aahhh…fuck this slutty pussy of mine!
“I’m going…don’t wait!”
Prakash-Continues…What are you to me?
Payal- Randihhh!
Prakash placed Payal’s arms behind her back and started fucking her hard, pulling her towards him with every thrust.
His thick, muscular cock engulfed Payal’s pussy and hit the tip of her vagina.
Payal is therefore on cloud nine of sexual pleasure.
Both of them groaned and started orgasming together.
Payal’s body became stiff and Prakash’s thrusts slowed down.
“Ah ah ah ah!”
The faces of both of them were full of erotic satisfaction.
Prakash got tired and sat on a chair and Payal remained lying on the table for some time.
Payal’s vaginal juice mixed with his penis juice was flowing down her thighs and wetting her pussy.
Both were breathing heavily.
Prakash took out a water bottle from nearby and started drinking.
He also poured some water on Payal’s wet pussy.
Payal’s burning pussy cooled down a little with the water.
After some time, both of them wore clothes and went home.
This situation continued for several days.
Prakash leaves no chance to fuck Payal and Pallavi.
Gradually, the incidents of fucking Payal started becoming more frequent than fucking Pallavi.
Pallavi started thinking that if her husband was not fucking her then who was he fucking?
Because she knew that Prakash couldn’t live without getting fucked.
How could the man who tied his wife naked to the bed on Shani Sunday and fucked her like a sexual object for so many days without inserting a penis in her pussy?
Friends, the story of Pallavi becoming a victim of Prakash’s lust will be discussed next time.
Now Prakash is going to be in trouble.
Prakash, on the other hand, finding a young girl and wanting to enjoy her in every way, would sometimes take leave and take her to a hotel where the two would have sex.
And the university has become a familiar place for them.
One night when Prakash came home, Pallavi was cooking.
She was wearing a beautiful yellow saree. Her hair has been tied on her head with a bobby pin.
When Pallavi did not give tea for 10 minutes, Prakash left the things in the living room and went to the kitchen to see Pallavi.
The pallu of the Pallavi saree was tied around her waist and her strappy blouse enhanced her curvy body.
Her hands moved the spoon with her voice, and the bracelets on her hands tinkled, causing silence in the room.
Prakash came and held Pallavi in his arms from behind and continued working without saying anything.
“I know I told you not to wear a shirt. But this shirt is amazing, just like you!” With this he started kissing Pallavi’s open back.
He pulled the straps and opened the buttons of his shirt, and held Pallavi’s big breasts with his hands from behind.
Pallavi continued working without giving any answer.
Prakash turned Pallavi’s face towards himself and kissed her lips.
But Pallavi did not support kissing or hugging Prakash as usual.
Prakash-What happened, are you angry? Did I do something wrong?
Pallavi did not answer, switched off the gas and went into the room.
Prakash also followed behind.
Pallavi now started tying the shirt tightly again.
Prakash- What’s the matter, tell me something, there is no such problem which cannot be solved without talking.
Pallavi- Tell me what is the problem?
Couldn’t understand the Google thrown by Prakash Pallavi – what does it mean?
Pallavi- It means you are out of the house all day, come late at night and leave in the morning before I wake up. The house has been converted into a hotel. What’s really going on?
Prakash- I told you that the Head of the Department has extended the opening hours of the library keeping the examinations in mind and students will not come to the library during class time… they will come only before and after classes. Do this just to remember it.
Pallavi- I remember everything, but do you remember your promise?
Prakash understands that Pallavi is talking to him about the distance between their married life and their physical relationship.
“Okay… I see, my wife’s heat hasn’t gone away yet! That’s why you’re so irritable!” Teasingly, Prakash quickly pulled Pallavi towards himself.
Remove the pallu of the saree from the waist and open the pleats of the saree.
After some time Pallavi was left only in petticoat and shirt.
Pallavi’s top barely covered her large breasts, and by the time a rope opened, Pallavi was half naked.
Pallavi could not control her anger and hugged Prakash.
Prakash also took Pallavi in his arms and opened her blouse again.
Today he wanted to fulfill every physical need of Pallavi.
The wife’s resentment creates a lot of thorns in the husband’s life and to keep Payal’s secret, it was necessary that Pallavi continuously enjoy sexual pleasure at home and keep getting fucked by Prakash.
Prakash dropped Pallavi on the bed and came on top of her.
He pulled Pallavi’s blouse open with one hand and separated it from her fair body, placed his tongue on her deep navel and started sucking it.
“Ummh ummmh aaa aaahhh hhhh…” Due to Pallavi’s moans, Prakash was also eager to fuck Pallavi after so many days.
Pallavi- Since the honeymoon you have fucked me from behind only twice, don’t you like fucking my ass?
Prakash- What are you talking about? Whenever I see your ass shaking, moving up and down, I feel like bending you over and hitting your big, tight ass. But you don’t do it because it hurts.
Pallavi- I want you to ejaculate in every hole of my body, fill my pussy, ass and mouth with your cock juice.
Prakash also got naked after seeing Pallavi lying half naked on the bed and pounced on Pallavi.
First he mounted Pallavi in the usual manner and fucked her pussy.
Then he again made Pallavi erect… he bent Pallavi and inserted his huge cock into her ass.
Pallavi had been waiting for such a tremendous fuck for so long.
She ejaculated 4 times that night and the sex game continued till 3 in the night.
Next day Pallavi was not in a condition to get up in the morning.
When she woke up, seeing the house empty, her heart was filled again.
Prakash had left for his college rasleela.
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Next part of Chudai Chudai Chudai story: Payal’s insatiable thirst – 4
