This story is a good description of the sexual desires of college girls. A young girl from a middle-class family rejects her boyfriend’s sexual advances. But…
Hello friends, Venus is here once again with a great sex story!
You all liked my story very much.
thank you so much.
My previous stories are: Holi, Joli and Humjoli
Now let’s take a look at the heroine of this story!
This seemingly simple story is about the sexual desires of an adult female college student who grows up in a middle-class family!
Payal comes from a very good family and her parents love her very much.
She grew up in a conservative family and was taught from childhood that promiscuity with boys was inappropriate.
It started from the days when Payal had crossed the threshold of youth.
She previously had a boyfriend in school, but they broke up because he refused to have sex.
Although Payal is also one of those girls who wants a romantic partner, but bound by the values given by her family and society, Payal is unable to accept her lover’s sexual advances and she suppresses her desires and refuses. Used to be.
But this breakup left Payal heartbroken. Now whenever a boy expresses his love to her, only lust is hidden in Payal’s eyes. Many boys wearing the necklace of love are desperate to take Payal to bed.
After all, who wouldn’t want to fuck a young, virgin girl?
But Payal was still finding herself unable to break the shackles of her values.
She lives an empty and lonely life with a broken heart.
And time passed like this… Payal became friends with freedom and loneliness.
But how long can that virgin girl refuse the demands of youth? She turned to pornography.
Here’s an example of how accessible everything is on the internet today… During this alone time, Payal learned everything she could from porn.
How the pussy and its wetness increase the heat and how the desire to fuck automatically brings the hands to the panty.
Payal is now 20 years old and now the sexual appetite of the college girl has started demanding cock completely. It was common for him to “approach Jagannath” three to four times a day.
Now his heart became rebellious and he decided to do something.
One day, while reading a book by “Ismat Chughtai” in a corner of the university library, she lost her temper and opened the zip of her jeans and started caressing herself.
Her mouth was open with desire, perhaps she wanted to suck the penis.
The eyes also have the intoxication of enjoying one’s body.
She placed her legs on the chair, dipped two fingers in her wet pussy juice and started massaging her pussy.
There was silence in the library and one could hear his heavy breathing.
Payal was drenched with water and she put her juice soaked fingers in her mouth. She became even more excited after tasting the sour and salty taste of her pussy. She inserted her saliva soaked fingers into the vagina and started massaging her nipples.
She was holding a book in one hand and her breast in the other hand.
Friends, think for yourself, if Payal is in front of you, will you be able to survive?
Opening her jeans on the chair in front, showing her pussy, playing with her breasts… burning with her body on fire… rosy cheeks and golden body, cock hungry eyes, full of hatred towards boys. Heart. ,
Forget boys, even lesbian girls do not shy away from having sex with him.
Well… some time later, after coming out of his luxurious trance, he found himself in the library.
Now this book has to be prepared at home or people from the university can see it!
Thinking this, she took the book in her hand, adjusted her clothes and walked towards the librarian’s room.
Showing the book to the Speaker, he said, “Sir, release this book for the House!”
Library operator Prakash Praveen is around 37-40 years old.
She looked at Payal from top to bottom – Okay, okay, you are reading Ismat Chughtai’s book. Look, this book shouldn’t be bad, next time you better not make noise, I don’t like noisy people!
Prakash had a very fit and strong body, a strong voice and big eyes and his accent was a mixture of Haryanvi and Hindi.
And one of those people who shy away from working on computers!
Payal Sharma said: Sorry sir, this will never happen again!
But she wondered why her husband did not help her, even though he knew she was satisfying herself alone.
It seems as if Payal enjoys Sir’s foolishness.
Now Payal started thinking about something about which Payal had never thought, had never even seen properly.
Maybe sir, he may not be as hungry as other boys.
Now whenever the fire inside her flares up, she moves towards masturbation.
This continued, Prakash and Payal got busy in their respective work looking at each other.
The conversation did not progress further and Payal’s unsatisfied thirst increased even more.
Strange thoughts started coming to her mind and she started groping her body and thinking about light.
Sometimes when the fire becomes too much, she wants to stand naked on the road and get fucked by every man passing by.
It is extremely important to control this indecent desire.
In such a situation, he decided to put pressure on Prakash.
The next day, after Payal’s 11 am lecture was cancelled, she immediately went to the library.
When I reached there, many students were sitting quietly and studying.
Whispers were coming from somewhere.
Library is an ideal meeting place for lovers.
He secretly sat near her, put his hands in his girlfriend’s clothes, pretended to read, covered his face while reading and performed sensual acts. The books and walls of the library are witness to all this.
But books and walls do not speak, which is why it is considered a great place for couples in love.
Payal was still leaning against the wall at the end of the library and caressing her fingers several times.
No one moved back…and even if someone moved back, they both kissed, licked and hugged each other.
Payal has also seen couples having sex in the library many times.
Well, as soon as we walked in, Library Director Prakash, who was working on his computer at the front desk, said angrily – There will be no book release today. Does anyone know what’s wrong with my computer?
Payal without wasting any opportunity went to Prakash’s table and calmly asked, “Sir, what happened, what is wrong? May I see? Prakash-
Okay…Ismat Chugtai wali…look!
Payal is happy that Prakash remembers her.
Payal came to the other side of the table and stood close to Prakash so that Prakash could see her bare waist through the gap in the side of the kurti.
Prakash’s gaze would occasionally glance at Payal’s waist, then he would nod his head and look towards the computer.
Payal- Is there something wrong with this gentleman?
Light- goes very dim and nothing opens.
Payal- You are also slow sir, that’s why we don’t understand anything!
Payal’s words have double meaning.
“Have you rebooted?”
Prakash – Yes, I have done it twice.
Now Prakash also started making puns.
Payal- So will you do it again today?
Saying this, Payal restarted the computer.
Prakash- How many times will it have to be done?
The bickering between the two continued.
Payal- Well, the work gets done in one go, otherwise it would have to be done two-three times.
Prakash- Is there any problem with the battery? The battery is inserted correctly, check!
Payal- Sir, you don’t know where the battery is in the computer, there is a big UPS installed in the computer.
Only Payal and Prakash knew that what happened was not the computer but Payal’s pussy.
Payal placed her hand on Prakash’s hand which was on the mouse and started moving it on the pretext of working on the computer.
Said: “Not here sir, here…” He raised his other hand and placed it on his hip.
Receiving the open gesture, Prakash caressed Payal’s young buttocks for a moment and then removed his hand.
“You have to prove everything, there is still a lot to learn.” Payal taunted again.
Then she stood straight and said, “Sir, I am leaving.”
As long as Payal lights the spark, the knife will automatically cut the melon!
After doing this she went to her corner and started reading and Prakash went to his room.
After reaching the room, Prakash’s problems increased due to Payal’s behavior and he started caressing his erect penis thinking about Payal.
Payal knew why Prakash had come into the room.
After 5 minutes she also went to Prakash’s room.
When they came inside and met each other’s eyes, it felt as if a storm had come.
Neither of them said anything.
After closing the door, Payal stood at the door and took off her kurti.
Seeing the anklet, Prakash’s trembling hands started moving faster.
Payal, on the other hand, pressed her breasts and looked at Prakash with lustful eyes, as if asking: “Can I help you?”
Prakash did not have enough courage to get up from the chair and hold Payal and fuck her.
So this time he thought it better to look at the half naked anklet and move it.
When Prakash went out, Payal did not say anything, wore her kurti again and went out of the room without saying anything.
Now Prakash started worrying that Payal might complain.
This situation continued for several days.
Whenever she got a chance, Payal would go to Prakash’s room and force Prakash to masturbate in a semi-nude state.
After two weeks, Payal’s patience is on the verge of breaking.
She wants to make Prakash hers at any cost.
Today, as soon as she got a chance, Payal went to Prakash’s room.
“Do I need to change my lifestyle today?” Payal asked.
Prakash foolishly asked the question – meaning?
Payal said- Today you take off your clothes and I will finger you.
“No…this is wrong, get out of here!” Prakash refused out of fear.
“You did not delay in talking about this conversation. You should have said this two weeks ago. Now you have got used to me.” Payal laid the trap.
Prakash again said – You go from here!
Payal- If not then what? Will you make noise? Will you call everyone? That Payal is robbing you of your respect? Who will believe? And then you are married, what about your wife?
Now Payal was bent on blackmailing, but she wanted to get Prakash somehow.
In this two-week unspoken contract of masturbation he had automatically gained control over Prakash.
It was only a matter of time before Payal became naked and Prakash’s penis would automatically start saluting Payal’s young body.
Prakash’s penis had become a slave of Payal’s youth.
“Don’t you feel like pressing, squeezing or sucking my breasts?” Taking off her top, Payal said- Don’t you feel like fucking my pussy?
How do you live?” Saying this, Payal herself started massaging her breasts over the bra.
Prakash- I am a married man, Maneka Rambha Aayi, but I have not given up my duty of being a wife and neither will I give up.
Payal- Hmmmm ok then let’s stop all this from today.
Frightened, Payal put her top back on and walked out of the room waving her hair.
Payal was fuming with anger that how could someone be so stupid as to refuse to get the unsexy pussy lying in front of her for free.
He did not go to the library for three months. She wanted to make Prakash yearn for her, to show him what he had lost.
Her fingers were doing a good job for her hot vagina, she was well aware of her pussy, where by touching it, she would ejaculate within two minutes and from where she could experience long pleasure.
During these days, many times she thought about Prakash, thinking of Prakash on her empty bed, who knows how many times Payal, sleeping naked at night, wet the bed while having orgasms.
A few days passed like this. As exams were near, Payal got busy in studies also.
When the exams were over, I thought it was time to take Prakash’s exam as well.
She passes in front of the library but doesn’t even peek inside.
Some time passed like this, Prakash was not taking any step towards Payal.
In such a situation, after about three months, Payal decided to go to the library today and see it.
Thinking ‘how is Prakash ji’, Payal headed towards the library.
When she entered the library with a bounce in her gait and a faint smile on her face, she did not look at Prakash… but it was as if Prakash’s gaze was stuck to Payal.
Seeing Payal, Prakash’s penis started getting hard without doing anything.
Due to the growing bulge between his trouser legs, Prakash went to his room to hide.
Going inside, he thought about Payal and then masturbated as if he was fucking Payal while sitting on his lap while sucking her breasts, and Payal was intoxicated, jumping on the cock and fucking her ass up and down. The sound of her moans is echoing in the entire library. And Prakash is enjoying his hunt like a good hunter.
Prakash ejaculated after masturbating for 10 minutes.
Wanting to talk to Payal, he started waiting for the library to be empty.
There was silence in the library by 3 o’clock.
Prakash knew that Payal would be waiting for him.
Prakash started moving towards the table and chair along the back wall where as usual Payal was busy giving herself orgasm.
Taking out his penis from the zip of his pants and massaging it, he was moving towards Payal as if she was going to get fucked today itself.
Seeing Payal fingering, he also started rubbing his penis by sticking it to the book shelf.
“Sir, I want to have fun but not to give fun, why?” Payal caught Prakash red handed.
She came closer and started caressing his penis.
“Sir, if you had agreed then he would not have had to suffer so much.” Payal was shaking her penis rapidly while looking into Prakash’s eyes.
Feeling the touch of Payal’s hand on his hard penis, a sigh came out of Prakash’s mouth involuntarily.
Feeling the pleasure of Payal’s touch, she closed her eyes and Payal also kissed Prakash’s lips without wasting the opportunity.
Prakash was startled by this sudden new feeling and opened his eyes.
Payal was looking at Prakash’s penis and moving it back and forth while spreading her familiar smile.
Four silver bangles were tinkling in her hands.
Prakash sighed and placed his hands on Payal’s waist.
Payal realized that Prakash was about to ejaculate, she stopped shaking after taking Prakash to the extreme.
Prakash was speechless, upset by Payal’s betrayal and did not say anything in the interest of staying within his line of control.
Payal, proud of her youth, said – Now you will get happiness from me only when you yourself agree to give me happiness.
Prakash remained standing with his erect penis as if a snake had smelled it, all the strength seemed to come out of his arms and settled in Payal’s palms.
“What do you want from me?” Prakash asked with some courage.
Payal – Just a physical relationship between the button of your trouser and the nada of my salwar.
“Look Payal, I am a teacher in this college, and doing this to the students cost me my job.” Prakash said helplessly in his familiar Haryanvi accent.
Payal- You will wake up only when someone knows, and won’t you wake up because of the fist you hit?
Without replying, Prakash put his penis back in his trousers and went out engrossed in thought.
Payal understood that Prakash would not be able to get his way by scaring her like this, now some other trick would have to be used.
The next day, she sat at her usual place in the library late in the afternoon, waiting for the other students sitting nearby to leave.
After some time, there was silence in the library, all the children had gone towards their homes or out on a picnic.
Closing her eyes, Payal thought of Prakash in front of her as if she was seeing Payal standing in front of her and Payal was attracting her with her sensual smile and youthful youth.
Biting her lips automatically, Payal started pressing her breasts.
Suddenly a sigh came out of her mouth thinking that Payal’s breasts were melting in the palms of Prakash.
Payal’s breasts were of the size of a mango, like every girl’s breasts are in her budding youth, neither too big, nor too small, firm and hard… like big lemons… as soon as they were pressed, a splash of juice was about to come out.
While pressing her breasts, Payal’s panties had become wet.
Now she needed to be fucked hard.
This time she did not open the zip but dropped the entire jeans at her feet and placed her hand on her pussy from the edge of her kurti and started getting lost in the intoxication of her drooling pussy.
“Ahh… Ahh… Prakash… Relax Ahh… Aaa Aahh… No two fingers… Ahh…”
She knew that her voice would definitely reach Prakash.
When there was no movement, she deliberately let out a loud sigh – Aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah!
“I don’t like noisy people!” Prakash said in his heavy voice.
Payal ignored Prakash and continued fingering her… and while moaning, she started having fun by looking into his eyes while remaining in front of Prakash.
Prakash- Look, by doing this with hands every day one gets into the habit of masturbation. Do you know?
“Don’t you have a boyfriend?” Saying this, Prakash sat on the chair in front of Payal.
Payal was looking into Prakash’s eyes, as if she was trying to decide whether to move forward or not.
Payal placed her hand with her juice-soaked fingers on the table lying between her and Prakash and said – Yes, as if you have got into the habit of masturbating after seeing me?
The intoxicating aroma of her pussy was enough to attract anyone towards Payal and force her to fuck her.
पर प्रकाश भी बिल्कुल सख्त लौंडे के भांति बैठा रहा, उसकी नज़रें पायल की गीली मादक उंगलियों पर अटकी थी।
फिर कॉलेज में अपनी छवि साफ रखने हेतु प्रकाश क्या आगे से बढ़कर पायल के भोगे जाने की लालसा को पूरा कर पाएंगे?
इसी सोच में पायल खोई थी।
तभी प्रकाश ने पायल के हाथ पे हाथ रख उसे उसकी सोच से बाहर निकाला- मैंने पूछा, दिन में कितनी बार करती हो?
पायल- इस सवाल का उत्तर आप जानते हैं, फिर क्यों पूछ रहे हैं?
प्रकाश- इतनी गर्मी कहां से आ रही है? इतना करने की इच्छा कैसे होती है? पोर्न देखती हो?
पायल- पहले देखती थी, अब पोर्न की जरूरत महसूस नहीं होती।
प्रकाश- मतलब?
पायल- वो मैं … ..
थोड़ा हिचकती हुई धीमी आवाज में पायल बोली- अपनी सोच से उत्तेजित हो जाती हूं।
कॉलेज गर्ल सेक्स डिजायर की गुलाम हो चुकी थी.
प्रकाश- मैं समझा नहीं, क्या?? ऐसे कैसे? वो कैसे होता है?
वह जान बूझकर अनजान बनते हुए, सब पायल के मुंह से सुनना चाहते थे।
पायल- जैसे आज आप को सोच के …
आधी बात सुन बीच में पायल को टोकते हुए प्रकाश ने पूछा- मुझे सोच के क्या? तुम्हें कुछ शर्म लिहाज़ है या नहीं? मैं तुमसे उम्र में कितना बड़ा हूं!
प्रकाश ने नकली गुस्सा दिखाया।
अपना हाथ प्रकाश के हाथ पर रख पायल ने कहा- बड़े हैं तो क्या?
“मेरी शादी को 10 साल हो चुके हैं और तुम्हारी तो अभी शादी की उमर भी नहीं हुई.” प्रकाश ने अपना असमर्थ प्रयास किया।
पायल- शादी की उमर नहीं है तो क्या, सेक्स की उमर तो है। मैं 20 साल की हूं, क्या कमी है मुझमें? आपकी शादी तोड़ने को नहीं कह रही।
“और फिर मैंने तो सिर्फ सोचा था, सोचने में किसी का क्या जाता है।” पायल ने सफाई दी- वैसे आप अगर करना चाहेंगे तो मैं मना नहीं करूंगी. मैं कुंवारी हूं अब तक! और मुझे ये आजकल के मनचले लड़कों पर बिलकुल भरोसा नहीं है।
“और एक शादीशुदा आदमी पर भरोसा है?” प्रकाश ने पूछा।
“हां है, आप मुझे इस्तेमाल करने के लिए प्यार का सहारा नहीं लोगे, हमारा रिश्ता हमेशा कॉलेज की नजरो से दूर रहेगा, बंद कमरे के बीच या फिर पुस्तकालय में आपके कमरे के दरवाजे के भीतर, आपकी निजी जिंदगी में कोई दखल नहीं दूंगी, इतना भरोसा रखिए। मुझे सिर्फ एक ऐसे साथी की जरूरत है, जो मेरी आग ठंडी कर सके।”
प्रकाश- तुम आवाज लगाओ, अभी लाइन लग जायेगी बाहर तुम्हारी आग ठंडी करने के लिए, तो फिर मैं ही क्यों?
पायल- क्योंकि आपकी एक जिंदगी है, मेरी जिंदगी खराब करने से पहले आप दस बार सोचोगे, आपके पास खोने को बहुत कुछ है, इसीलिए आप कभी कुछ ऐसा नहीं करेंगे जिस से मुझपे या आप पर कोई आंच आए। ये मनचले लड़कों के पास क्या है खोने को? कल को कोई मेरी नंगी तस्वीर इंटरनेट पे डाल दे, उससे इन्हें क्या फर्क पड़ेगा?
इतना कह पायल खड़ी हो अपनी कच्छी और जींस पकड़ कर ऊपर करने लगी।
प्रकाश खड़े हुए और उन्होंने पायल का हाथ पकड़ लिया।
हल्का सा धकेल पायल को पीछे की दीवार से लगा दिया और उसे बेतहाशा चूमने लगे।
पायल की खुली चूत पर उन्होंने अपना हाथ रख दिया।
“मैंने कहा था ना, मुझे शोर करने वाले लोग पसंद नहीं!” ये कहकर उन्होंने एक हाथ पायल के मुंह पर रख दिया और अपनी एक उंगली से पायल की चूत चोदने लगे।
तड़पती पायल जैसे स्वर्ग से गुजर रही थी, उसकी आँखें बंद थी और आहें प्रकाश की हथेली के नीचे दबी।
5 मिनट के भीतर ही पायल की चूत ढेर हो गई।
झड़ने के बाद उसने प्रकाश को गले से लगा लिया- कल इसी वक्त आऊंगी. और कल हाथ नहीं … नहीं तो आदत पड़ जायेगी.” पायल ने शरारती मुस्कान बिखेरते हुए कहा।
“क्या तुम यकीन से कह सकती हो की तुम मुझे ये मौका देना चाहती हो?” प्रकाश को अपनी किस्मत पर यकीन नहीं था।
पायल- हां, आपका तजुर्बा काम आयेगा.
यह कहकर पायल अपनी मुस्कान बिखेरती जींस बंद कर चली गई और प्रकाश वहीं खड़े देखते रह गए।
प्रकाश रह रह कर, अपने हाथों से आती पायल की मादक महक को सूंघ रहे थे और जाती हुई पायल की मटकती गांड को देख अब उनका लंड खड़ा होने लगा था।
उस रात, प्रकाश ने अपने घर में अपनी पत्नी को इतना चोदा की वो सुबह उठने की हालत में नहीं थी।
प्रिय पाठको, यह कॉलेज गर्ल सेक्स डिजायर कहानी आपको मजा दे रही होगी. आप मेल और कमेंट्स में बताएं.
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