Hey, all you sexy bhabhis from Lucknow, I am Aakash is back with a steamy, mind-blowing story that’ll make your pussy tingle with excitement. After reading this, you might crave my cock, and trust me, it’s always ready to serve you.

This happened back when I was in my final year of engineering. I was 22, tall at 5’10”, wheatish complexion, with a light beard that girls went crazy for. My neighbors were a family with four daughters, two sons, and their parents. The eldest daughter, Rachna, 25, was married. The second, Madhavi, 23, had a chubby face, dark eyes, and long, thick hair that made her irresistible. The third, Nisha, 20, was a stunner—fair, slim waist, medium height, with eyes you could drown in. The youngest, Pooja, 18, was freshly blossomed, bubbly, and innocent but with a seductive charm. One brother was my age, 21, and the other was about 12. This story is set in 1990, when love was all about letters and stolen glances, no mobiles.