A Badminton Game Turns Us Horny
We have Lunch halls separately for both men and women on our campus. But those rooms are locked at 4 pm. One fine day, at around 5 pm, I changed to my tracks pant in my room (lunch hall) and called Sanjana to start playing. But she told me that her room is locked and she needs a place for dress change. I asked her to use our room. (As it was evening, all my friends had left the college campus. Only security guards and a few students in the library were there)
Hello ISS readers! This is my second story. Thank you everyone for the overwhelming response to my first story. Here, this is JD, back again with my second story. This is a real story but with certain nuances added to make it a good fun. I was studying in a reputed medical college in Chennai. The heroine of this story is my classmate Sanjana. She is a slim, tall girl with a busty figure. Right from the day I entered this college, I had an eye on her figure. Though not so fair, she looks attractive and seducing. A figure of 36- 26-30 , isn’t it marvellous? One thing in common between both of us- Sports. In fact, we entered this college via Sports quota. So we knew each other well. She plays badminton and I am a swimmer. She has a long face with a sharp nose and curvy eye brows and a Rosy lips, eagerly awaiting to meet another pair of it’s kind. She is a chatter box. She talks so openly to everyone, including guys. Such a jovial girl was so famous in my college. To maintain my shape during off-days, I started playing Badminton in the evenings in my college campus. We have Lunch halls separately for both men and women on our campus. But those rooms are locked at 4 pm. One fine day, at around 5 pm, I changed to my tracks pant in my room (lunch hall) and called Sanjana to start playing. But she told me that her room is locked and she needs a place for dress change. I asked her to use our room. (As it was evening, all my friends had left the college campus. Only security guards and a few students in the library were there) Sanjana came to my room. She told me she wants to use the restroom. Our lunch hall had an attached bathroom inside, which has a two-way door. One side it opens to the verandah and another side opens to my room. I showed her the bathroom entrance in the verandah. She went in and locked herself. But she was not aware of the other door, which was left unlocked. There was a narrow gap left in the door. So I entered my room and sat casually and slowly peeped through the bathroom door. Sanjana was wearing a pink top with black pants and black shawl. First, I could see her washing her face and splashing water on her face. Then she slowly removed her tops. Wow! Her boobs sprang out in her tight black bra. Then she removed her pants and ended up semi-nude. What a seducing sight.! Now she is standing with just a black bra and brown panties. Aww! I could see her milky thighs and pubic hair peeping out of her panties. In the same pose, she untied her hair and looking into a mirror she started combing it. Then she tucked her hair into a pony that touched her boobs when out in front. With every movement of her head, her pony danced behind, and her ass too. She took her sports dress from her bag and she put on them – A pink round necked T-shirt and black tracks. All these, I could feel a bulge in my pants and a sweet but serious urge to blow my load off. Since I wanted to play now, I didn’t want to lose my stamina by jerking off. So I controlled myself. Then we played for an hour. I tried playing smashes near her feet. So that she would fall down and I would get a glimpse of her boobs. After an hour, she felt too tired and sat down. Then she wanted to leave. So she told me goodbye and rode away in her scooty. After some time, I had a cup of tea and left home. That night, I opened my Instagram and saw that Sanjana had uploaded a new pic, which had her face in close up look in DSLR quality. Seeing that, I got reminded of what I saw in college and got aroused. I closed my door and switched on the AC. I opened her Instagram account and saw her pictures one by one. Every sight of her seduced me to the core. My dick grew longer and longer. I closed my eyes and imagined the sight of Sanjana standing semi-nude before me with well tucked up hair and black bra and brown panties. Aww! I couldn’t resist, my hands shook my dick so fast that my load burst everywhere around. I could see Sanjana’s face topped up with drops of my cum. Then I came back to reality. And went to the restroom to clean myself and then cleaned my Mobile screen with a tissue. Then for a week, we had internal exams. So we couldn’t play Badminton. After 10 days, we started playing again. At 5 pm on that day, Sanjana came to the court in the same pink t-shirt and black tracks, in which I saw her last time. We started playing. We had long rallies of smashes and we were drowned into the game. I won the first set. The second set was won by Sanjana. In the decider set, I was leading her 7-5. In the next serve, I dropped the cork close near the net. She came fast running but slipped and fell down. Thud! came the sound that she immediately started crying in pain. She started holding her thighs and was screaming in discomfort. I made her get up and supported my arm behind her shoulder and slowly let her into my lunch room. And made her lie down on the lunch table. She asked me if I had any gel to be applied there for pain relief. I took out the analgesic gel from my bag. She folded her tracks pant up to her knees and I started applying the gel in her calf. As soon as I fingers touched her body, I could feel the warmth. I could feel a different kind of feeling going through inside me. I massaged her calf region. Now she wanted me to apply the gel in her thighs. She tried hard to fold her pants above the knees. Then she lifted her leg off the table and did something. I was shell-shocked. Man! Did I even see that with my eyes? She removed her pants and threw it away. Now she is lying down on the table with just a small panty covering below her hip. My fingers trembled. She looked at my expression and told me that the pain is so severe and she had no other go. I looked at Sanjana’s milky thighs… Buttery soft, clean shaven. I took up the gel and started massaging her thighs. When I massaged strongly, my hands touched her panties. Whoa! It feels wet ! Sanjana too knew that my fingers shoved over her pussy, she looked at my face and smiled. Sanjana said – “What to do ! I can’t control my hormones dude!” Did Sanjana turn nude? Did we fuck? Answers in the next part …Stay tuned.
