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This sex story begins when I was in college. I had a couple of experiences, but this one was the best of all. This involves one of my seniors whom I had a great attraction too.Her name was Maanvi. She was in the same department as mine. Initially, when I joined the college she was the one who was in my class. But to my surprise everyone used to give her the respect which we used to give to a senior, I didn’t understand why.

Then as time passed I got to know that she was actually in my senior class the previous year and she had undergone a bone fracture the previous year due to which she could not give the final exams and hence she was demoted to my class. So logically she was my senior but still she was in my class. Initial 3 to 4 months were like confusing whether to treat her like a senior or like a fellow classmate. As time passed by we came to now that Maanvi herself didn’t act like a senior and she was friendly with everyone.

The story goes like this. Maanvi had a boyfriend in our senior section. He was a huge guy with a height of 6 feet and Maanvi’s stats were 34, 28, 34 and a height of 5 feet and 5 inches. She had the features of a good girl. She was friendly with everyone and as she had already studied the subjects in the first year she used to teach us our subjects well.So even the guys who used to feel awkward asking doubts in class to the lecturers, used to clear the doubts from Maanvi. Maanvi was too awesome, she was like a mother to a lost child. As time passed it was the 4th month of the year and we had our midterm exams in just 2 months time (As in the first year of college we didn’t have semester system). I was not so close to Maanvi as others used to be because I never concentrated in studies and so I never asked Maanvi’s help to clear my doubts.

Then came the Midterm exams and then the results. As I had predicted I had failed in 4 subjects. While my friends were overjoyed upon hearing their results I was devastated.Everyone used to tease me by saying that I had hit a four in the first over (which indicated that I had failed in four subjects).

I was totally upset and the re-exams were in just one week’s time. So I desperately needed help. I used to study a lot during this time, but it didn’t help as the basics of the subjects which was taught in class was missed by me (not concentrating). Then I came to realize that something needs to be done and I had to get someone’s help to clear the subjects. That was when I asked for Maanvi’s help one fine day in class. It went on like this.

Me: Ma’am, can I talk to you for a second.
Maanvi: Yes Kunal, what’s the matter, I heard that you hit a four (and she giggled)
Me: Yes ma’am I am very upset because of it. Can you help me?
Maanvi: I told you people to concentrate on studies, As engineering is not so easy to clear.
Me: I have realized that ma’am. Please, I need your help to clear the re-exam and I have 4 subjects to clear and Maths is one of them.
Maanvi: don’t worry Kunal. I will help you.
Me: Thank you ma’am.
Maanvi: But there is one condition. I want something from you.

I was a little surprised, what can she possibly want from a loser like me.

Me: What is it, ma’am? Tell me.
Maanvi: You know what girls our age want right.
Me: Hmmm… Nope please let me know what you want.
Maanvi: You idiot. It’s simple I need cigarettes and girls can’t get to the shop and buy it, At least not here in Chennai where girls are expected to behave.
Me: Got it ma’am, How many do you want?
Maanvi: one packet, If I need more will let you know.
Me: Alright ma’am.

Maanvi was thrilled to hear this. She was happy that finally, she will get to smoke after a long time. Maanvi was not very fair, but when she blushed it was seen on her face.

Then she asked me if I smoked, I said sometimes I use to smoke. Then she said: Ok I know your exams are next week so you need to prepare well in advance, so bring the cigarettes to my hostel room today evening and we can start the studies. I agreed to it and we departed for the day to meet in the evening.

Evening came and I had the packet of cigarettes ready with me. I went to Maanvi’s room and I found her with her boyfriend when I knocked on the door.

They were having a good time together and I had spoiled it. Maanvi realized that she told her bf to go now and they will meet after 9 to have a smoke. While she said this she naughtily winked at me because I was the supplier of the cigarettes. seeing her wink at me her boyfriend gave me a weird look. Her bf agreed although he was a little reluctant and he went to his room to get drunk and join later for the smoke. Upon entering her room she first got the cigarette packet from me and opened it and started to smoke.

She then started to teach me the subject, civil engineering, in which I had failed. She was a good teacher and I realized that I should have asked her help earlier. She taught me for about an hour and she again lighted another cigarette. I was happy that things were working out, I was happy that I was learning the subject and Maanvi was happy that she got her cigarettes.

This went on for 2 more days, Then on the 3rd day, she casually asked me if I would join her for the smoke. I said I will be happy to, ma’am and I went for the cigarette packet to get a new cigarette for which Maanvi slapped my hand and said Kunal I know you are the one who brings the cigarettes but You need to share the cigarette with me as I feel that one packet is not enough for me. So I shared the cigarette which she was having in her hand.

I took a drag and felt the taste of strawberries on the cigarette butt. I asked Maanvi what It was and she replied that the gloss that she was wearing must have got smudged on the cigarette and said it tastes too good like strawberry. She gave a giggle and pulled back the cigarette from my hand.

This went on for some more days and finally the exams came and I gave the exam with refreshed confidence. The results also came and I had performed well in 2 subjects and I had done ok in one subject and I had barely passed the final exam. But all that apart I was happy that I had passed in all the subjects.

That day evening I went to Maanvi Maam’s room to tell her the results. I knew that she already knows my result but I felt that I had to tell it to her in person and so I went to her room and she was alone, but I was expecting her bf to be there. She said that he had gone out with his friends to besant Nagar beach. I asked her if she was also willing to go out to some place. She was happy and all eager to go out.

We went to the other beach which was famous in Chennai (The Marina). Maanvi had her bike with her, which was a honda Activa which she had got from her hometown. She was the one who was driving and we reached Marina beach around 7 o clock in the evening. I asked her if she would like to have something. She said she wanted to have a beer.

I brought her a bottle of kingfisher and one for myself from a nearby wine shop. We had it sitting on the mud and we were casually talking to each other and finally, it was 9’o clock and the beer had run its course and were high enough to drive back. I offered Maanvi that I would drive but she insisted that she will be driving. I agreed and sat back on the activa.

While I was sitting behind now my mind started playing games. I was somehow feeling attracted to Maanvi. My mind said that it was not correct and that she had a boyfriend, but somehow I wanted to have her as my girlfriend. While going back to our hostel rooms from the beach I caught hold of her waist. Maanvi’s voice came from the front:Yanna da pannra? (What are you doing? although she was a north Indian She learned Tamil a bit) I said I lost my balance due to the drunkenness.

She started going even faster just to tease me. On the way to out hostel rooms she stopped at another wine shop on the way and she said to get her two more beers. I agreed and I went to the shop and asked for 6 beers in total. The shopkeeper gave me in a polyethylene cover and I went and sat back in the activa and we started back. On reaching the hostel Maanvi said give me my beer I am gonna get drunk and gonna sleep.

I just took my chances and replied: Maam I have brought 6 beers we can have together.

She said: Hmmm… Why so much care buddy?
Me: Ma’am I got passed only because of you, that’s why.
Maanvi: That’s pretty good. none of your classmates have such respect towards me. Good boy, follow me.

She took me to her room and we started having the beer. more than the beer we were enjoying each other’s company.One beer down we started talking about our families and friends. She was explaining to me how she was finding it difficult to adjust with the new classmates. I said ma’am if you had a boyfriend in the same class then you would not feel left alone and I started laughing (the effects of 2 beers). She too started giggling and said you are a naughty boy. Then she said she needs to get more comfortable and she went to the bathroom and changed into a night suit and came back. The scene which I saw was too great to describe.

Maanvi ma’am was wearing a tight T-shirt on top and shorts, which revealed her perfect legs. I was not able to contain myself, but somehow I controlled myself and we sat down for the third beer. we were in the middle of the third beer when I asked her if she had any cigarettes left. Maanvi said no I don’t have and that I was the supplier. I said I have cigarettes and that it was in my room, then we decided to go to my room which was in the other block, We grabbed our third beer and the last ones were in the polyethylene cover so we grabbed that also and started towards my block.

On the way, we met some of our friends who were loitering around. They knew that we were drunk and so they didn’t come near us, we just said hi and carried on on our way to my room. I opened my room door and we found our cigarettes and started smoking. As Maanvi insisted we shared the same cigarettes.

My room had a balcony so we smoked on the balcony, after smoking we again came inside to have our last beer. By this time we were totally out due to the drinking. Our words started to slur in our tongues. I was barely able to stand while Maanvi was sitting on my bed and telling me stories about herself and her boyfriend.

I again said to her in a teasing way that you should have a boyfriend in the same class so that she would feel comfortable. This time we didn’t laugh, and she asked me who will be the best boyfriend in our class. I casually told her whoever she liked she can have him as her boyfriend as she was too perfect for anyone to say no to her.

Maanvi: This is all bakwaas, come let’s have some more smoke.

We again went to the balcony to have a smoke and we shared the cigarettes. We only had two more cigarettes left and she said not to waste any. I said ok ma’am. We were sharing the cigarettes when she took a deep drag and gave the cigarette to me. I took my drag and handed over the cigarette to her. It was almost over.

Maanvi took the cigarette from my hand and she slapped me on my cheeks and said: “I told you not to waste it”. I was a little taken back, I gave her back the cigarette and blew smoke towards her. She took a puff and kept the smoke inside her mouth. I could not control anymore because of the beers and the fact that she was so close to me.

I thought if not now then it will be difficult to get her. I went near her and my lips were almost touching her lips. Her eyes grew big thinking what I was up to. She had very sexy eyes. She slowly released the smoke. I took in the smoke and again went away. She asked me what I was intending to do. I said I was trying to inhale the smoke. She gave a sexy smile and said It seemed like you were trying to kiss me.

Me: Hmmm … The thought occurred to me :)
Maanvi: oh… really???
Me: Ya ma’am. I like you a lot. You are like my dream girl
Maanvi: would you like me to be your girlfriend?
Me: definitely I always wanted a girlfriend like you Maam.
Maanvi: No ma’am, call me Maanvi.
Me: Ok Maanvi. I am mad about you and I like you a lot.
Maanvi: So what would you like me to do?
Me: Hmmm … Just be my girlfriend.
Maanvi: arey baba… I am asking about now.
Me: We can do all the things that a boyfriend and a girlfriend do.

Saying this I started smooching her. she too reciprocated and she kissed me back. For a brief second, she withdrew her lips and she took a drag from the cigarette and after blowing she kissed me back. I was on cloud 9 now. I lifted her and I took her to my bedroom and there I threw her on the bed. She was still holding the cigarette which was half alive. I tried to go near her and she took a drag and blew the smoke on my face and she started giggling.

I grabbed the cigarette from her hand and I took a drag, Now she was fighting with me for the cigarette. I realized that she was more attracted to the cigarette than she was attracted to me. I put out the cigarette in the ashtray and I lied down near her.

Maanvi: do you have more cigarettes?
Me: I have one more, But you have to do as I say then you can have the whole cigarette.
Maanvi: What should I do?
Me: Lie down on top of me and let us smooch.

She did as I told her and she lied down on top of me. She almost forgot about her boyfriend. Her boobs were pressing on my chest.

Then I smooched her soft lips and I held her two hands firmly. She continued with the smooch, My dick started to rise as I was smooching her. She said oh someone is horny and she went down to remove my pants. I just lied down and enjoyed the service. She got my pants down and my dick sprang out. As this was my second time sex, I was pretty excited. But I didn’t allow her to give a blowjob I just turned around and made her fall on her back and I removed her top t-shirt,

She was wearing a white bra (as all students). I removed her shorts too and found that she had a printed panty on. I took out her panty and started sucking her pussy. She was moaning on top of her voice and I held her hips firmly.She said: fucker even my boyfriend didn’t suck her pussy even once, you are one real fucker Kunal. I was happy to hear that and I continued the sucking.

I first sucked her pussy and then went on to her belly button and I sucked it too fully wet now. Then I went on towards her boobs, but her bra was still on.

So I hugged her till my hands reached the hook of her bra and I opened the bra and I took her boobs in my mouth and started sucking it. She was moaning on top of her voice and was saying “Kunal you fucker… Suck my boobs you fucker.” I stopped the sucking and looked her in the eye. She was breathing heavily. Her big eyes were looking at me.

I took her in my arms and we got out of the bed. I then took the cigarette packet which had the last cigarette and went near her. She was still standing. I kept the packet near the bed and sat down on the bed. My dick was in its full length and she now wanted to suck it. I lay back and let her suck my cock. She was doing a good job. Her bare boobs were hitting my thighs when she was sucking my cock and going up and down on it. Her mouth was lubricating my cock.

I said Maanvi you are too experienced in this matter. I was too much high and also my dick was about to erupt my juices. Her mouth was not just over my cock, but it was tightly covering my dick, and every time she went up and down my cock raised a bit and she started liking it.

She removed my cock from her mouth just for a second and I indicated with my dick by raising it that It needed her sucking. Seeing this she lost control and started again to suck my cock, this time more vigorously. I started erupting my cum in her mouth and then when she realized that she had drunk most of my cum she scolded me saying

Maanvi: fucker why didn’t you tell me you were about to cum. I never drank even my boyfriend’s cum ever before.
Me: Don’t talk about him, my love. Now that we are together.
Maanvi: Hmmm… where is the cigarette?
Me: You have not earned it yet.

Saying that I grabbed her waist and made her come near me and smooched her on the lips. We were having a good time smooching and her breath was again getting heavy. My dick was rubbing her thighs and It again started raising.Now my dick was touching her pussy lips. The scene was like this. I was laying on my back and she was on top of me and my cock was touching her pussy lips when we were smooching. I planned out a move and held her waist when we were smooching.

She was too much high and too out of control to think what was going on. I held her waist and positioned my cock near her pussy lips without her knowledge, just to give her a surprise (this kind of things really turned me on, you people should also try these.)

With a strong jerk by holding her waist I inserted my cock into her pussy. The moment she realized that my cock had entered her pussy she gave a loud shriek and bit my lips.It was too awesome and she started giving abuses. I was enjoying seeing her reaction.

But now that my cock was inside she didn’t want to take it out of her pussy. She started abusing me saying “you fucker, It is paining.” The more she abused me the more I rode her pussy up and down, with the help of my tight grip around her waist. Slowly she raised her head and now she was in the sitting position on top of me. Once she was in this position her eyes fell on the cigarette packet.

She tried to get it from the table near the bed and in the process she fell from the bed and my cock was now out of her pussy. She was on the floor and giggling. I got a little irritated and I too went on the floor and got her in the doggy position and started fucking her in the pussy with all my force.

I said: Bitch. you need the cigarette right, now you will not get any and I rode her pussy full speed, giving her full thrusts. My thighs were slapping her ass cheeks. She was moaning loudly. I held her hair from the rear and was going up and down on her pussy. I relaxed for a brief minute, but didn’t take my cock out from her pussy. It was getting a bit painful for her as this was her first time doing doggy style on the floor. I then turned her around and made her lay back all this while still, my cock was inside her. (It was little difficult but I somehow managed.)

Then seeing the opportunity she tightly put her legs around my waist thinking that I won’t be able to ride her, but she was wrong. I again started riding her and now she started hugging me tightly with her hands as well as her legs around my waist. I was smooching her and biting her lips. It was such a steamy session that we were sweating and our bodies were slipping against each other. Her pussy felt good around my cock. Once I ensured that She had a good grip around me I now started to hold me in my embrace and started to raise holding her.

I took her in my arms and raised her which she was still moaning and got into the standing position with my dick inside her and started to go up and down on her pussy. She was holding tight and was moaning loudly.

Then an idea occurred to me I went near to the bed and fell on the bed facing her with her still in my arms and holding me tight. My cock went even further inside her pussy.She was crying saying: fucker don’t tear my pussy. Yea yea… Just fuck me hard… I was on top of her and I gave her a lot of thrusts and finally I was a little tired. But as I had already cummed my second time to cum was a little time away.

Now I came on the bottom and she was on top and we smooched for a little bit and then I started to raise and sat down and she was still holding me by my waist with her legs.I was sitting with her on top and her soft boobs were brushing my chest and her hands were around my neck. I was feeling the smell of her underarms and getting mad.

Now I took the cigarette packet and lighted the cigarette. She was too much out of control as for the last 20 minutes my cock had not been out of her pussy. I held her tight and was having a puff of the cigarette. I still didn’t remove the dick and asked her if she needs a puff. She said yes and took a drag.

Now as her body got away from me (but my dick was still inside her) I got a good view of her boobs and I started sucking then. She was moaning but still was taking puffs from the cigarettes.

Now, I was totally aroused again and started pounding her pussy while I was seeing her face expression. She was moaning and still puffing away. I took the cigarette from her and drew in the smoke and had 2-3 more puffs and blew it on her face. She was enjoying it.

We then shared the cigarette in the same position and finished it. Once the cigarette was over I turned her around and thrust my cock into her pussy and was riding her.

She was in doggy style now.Then I wanted to thrust my cock in her ass hole. I didn’t take permission, suddenly took my cock out from her pussy and rubbed it on her asshole by holding her ass cheeks apart.

She got the hint and started protesting. I didn’t care about it and I thrust my cock into her asshole. She was in pain and started abusing me saying “fucker Kunal. don’t do it. I have a virgin ass.”

I said “I need exactly that my darling” and started going in and out. She was in pain, but due to the fact that she was high she accepted it and after a while started enjoying the ass fucking. I was going out of control now and started giving deep thrusts and ended up ejaculating inside her asshole. I did not remove my cock but I collapsed on top of her and she was beneath me totally spent. I was holding both her hands and her warmth was too good a feeling.

With the end of the session she came to her senses, I asked her did she like it? She said She ejaculated at least 3-4 time during the session. As I was new to the sex world I didn’t notice it (or rather didn’t realize it).

Then after a while, she felt like smoking and she started getting dressed to go back to her room. I was a little upset and said why don’t you stay with me tonight Maanvi.

Maanvi: what use is it? you don’t have any cigarettes left. I am going to my boyfriend’s room to smoke.

I was more upset. I said: you said I am your boyfriend now.

Maanvi: ya but the need of the hour is a cigarette and she smiled at me.

Me: Okie. If that is what you need then open that cupboard and I pointed to my cupboard attached to the walls of the room.

She went and opened the cupboard and was surprised to see a whole carton of classic mild cigarette inside it. She gave a naughty smile and said: Let’s got to the next level now and started to undress again, and my cock raised seeing this change and I smiled to myself.

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