Classroom Chudai

It was the last period of the day, and Rohan could barely focus on what the teacher was saying. His eyes kept wandering over to Riya, sitting a few desks away. Her short skirt rode up slightly every time she shifted in her seat, teasing him with glimpses of her smooth thighs. The tension between them had been building all day. They had been flirting over texts, exchanging naughty messages during breaks, and now, as the bell was about to ring, Rohan’s mind was completely consumed by thoughts of what would happen next. You are reading this Indian Sex Story on the website theindiansexstory.com and the story is written in School sex Story category.

The bell rang, finally signaling the end of the school day. Students began packing up, chatting excitedly about their evening plans, but Rohan stayed seated. His heart raced as he watched Riya get up slowly, giving him a knowing glance. She waited until most of the students had left before casually walking towards the door, pausing to look back at him. “Tum yahin ruko,” she mouthed silently.

As the classroom emptied, Rohan stood up, his breath catching in his throat as he watched Riya close the door softly and lock it. The sound of the lock clicking into place sent a thrill through him. They were completely alone now. No interruptions, no one to stop them.

Riya walked over to him, her hips swaying with every step, her eyes filled with mischief. “Sab chale gaye,” she whispered, standing so close he could feel the heat of her body. Her perfume, a soft, sweet scent, filled the air around them.

“Toh ab hum dono bache hain,” Rohan replied, his voice husky with desire. His hands found her waist, pulling her closer until her body was pressed against his. He could feel her heartbeat matching the rapid pace of his own.

“Kya tum sach mein yeh karne ko ready ho?” Riya teased, biting her lower lip as she traced her finger down his chest, stopping just above his belt. Her touch sent shivers down his spine.

Rohan grinned, his hands moving down to her hips, gripping them firmly. “Main kabse yeh din ka intezaar kar raha hoon,” he said, his voice low. Without waiting for her to respond, he leaned in, capturing her lips in a fiery kiss. Riya responded instantly, her arms wrapping around his neck as their tongues tangled in a heated dance.

The kiss grew more urgent with each passing second, their hands roaming over each other’s bodies, craving more. Rohan’s hands slid up her back, tugging at the hem of her shirt. He pulled it over her head, revealing her lacy black bra that barely contained her heaving breasts. “Tum bahut hot lag rahi ho, Riya,” he murmured, his lips moving down to her neck, planting soft kisses along her skin.

Riya moaned softly, tilting her head back to give him better access. “Tumhe kya lagta hai, main yeh sab tumhare liye nahi pehenti?” she whispered breathlessly, her fingers tugging at his shirt, eager to feel his skin against hers. She undid the buttons one by one, her hands sliding over his toned chest once his shirt fell to the floor.

Their lips met again, hungrier this time, as Rohan lifted her onto one of the desks. Riya gasped as her back hit the cold wood, but the sensation only heightened her excitement. Her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer. “Rohan, ab aur intezaar nahi hota,” she whispered, her hands fumbling with the buckle of his belt.

Rohan chuckled softly, helping her undo his pants. “Main bhi ab ruk nahi sakta,” he said, his voice strained with desire. His pants fell to the floor, and he kicked them aside, his erection straining against his boxers. He could see the lust in Riya’s eyes as she looked down at him, her breathing heavy with anticipation. You are reading this Indian Sex Story on the website theindiansexstory.com and the story is written in School sex Story category.

He pushed her skirt up, exposing her panties. They were already damp with her arousal, and the sight made his lund throb painfully. “Tumhari chut to abhi se gili ho gayi hai,” he teased, running his finger over the wet fabric, making Riya squirm under his touch.

“Rohan, ab aur mat tarpa, please,” she moaned, her voice desperate. She needed him as much as he needed her.

Smirking, Rohan slid her panties to the side, exposing her swollen, wet chut. He teased her for a moment longer, rubbing the tip of his lund against her opening, making her whimper with need. “Tum chudai ke liye itni desperate ho?” he asked, his voice teasing.

“Haan… bas abhi mujhe chod do,” she begged, her hips bucking towards him, trying to push him inside.

Not wanting to torture her any longer, Rohan gripped her hips and thrust into her in one smooth motion. They both gasped at the sensation, Rohan’s lund filling her completely, stretching her tight walls. “Tumhari chut kitni garam hai, Riya,” he groaned, his fingers digging into her soft skin.

Riya moaned loudly, her hands gripping the edge of the desk as he began to move, each thrust driving him deeper inside her. “Rohan… aur tez, please… mujhe aur tez chod,” she whimpered, her body trembling with pleasure.

Rohan complied, picking up the pace, his hips slamming against hers. The sound of their bodies colliding echoed through the empty classroom, their moans growing louder with each passing second. “Tumhe yeh chudai pasand hai na?” he growled, his thrusts becoming harder and faster.

“Haan… haan, Rohan! Bas abhi mujhe chod,” Riya cried out, her nails digging into his back as she wrapped her legs tighter around his waist, pulling him even deeper inside her. Her whole body was on fire, every nerve ending alive with pleasure.

Rohan grunted, his breathing ragged as he pounded into her. “Main abhi tumhari chut phaad dunga,” he groaned, feeling the pressure building in his lund. He was close, but he wanted Riya to come first. He reached between them, his fingers finding her swollen clit, rubbing it in quick, tight circles.

The sensation sent Riya over the edge. She screamed his name, her body convulsing as her orgasm ripped through her. Her walls clenched tightly around his lund, milking him for everything he had. “Rohan… main abhi chut rasi ho gayi,” she gasped, her entire body trembling with the intensity of her release.

Rohan couldn’t hold back any longer. With one final thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, his release hitting him like a wave. He groaned, his body tensing as he emptied himself inside her, filling her with his hot cum. They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies entwined, breathing heavily as they came down from their high.

Rohan slowly pulled out, his lund still throbbing, slick with their combined juices. He grabbed a tissue from his bag, wiping himself clean while Riya lay on the desk, her chest rising and falling as she caught her breath. “Tum sach mein ek jaanwar ho,” she said with a satisfied smirk, her body still tingling with aftershocks. You are reading this Indian Sex Story on the website theindiansexstory.com and the story is written in School sex Story category.

“Ab tumhe pata chal gaya,” Rohan replied with a grin, leaning down to give her one last kiss on her lips. “Yeh sirf shuruaat hai.”

Riya laughed softly, sitting up and adjusting her skirt. “Agar yeh shuruaat hai toh main tumhare saath aur kitne din chupkar yeh sab karungi.”

As she stood up, she brushed off her clothes and made sure she looked presentable before heading toward the door. Rohan followed suit, quickly getting dressed as they shared one last glance before unlocking the door.