Ye time 2005 ka tha jab mai 12th class mein padhti thi, hamara shehar modi nagar dilli ke paas ek chota sa kasba hai, ek do cheepo se picture hall hain, ladke ladkiyon ko enjoy karne ke liye koi mall vgera bhi nahi hai, hum log noida ya dilli chale jaate hain party karne, aur mujhe party karna bahut acha lagta tha.
Apke samne apni real sex story lekar aayi hoon, asha hai apko psand aayegi.
Main ptli, lambi aur gori thi, aur ladkiyon ki tarah bhaari nahin thi, aakhir dance aur sports mein kafi part leti thi, thoda boyish thi isse ladke aur ladkiyon dono se dosti thi.
Mujhe dekh kar raste mein ladko ne aahe bharna shuru kar diya tha aur school me male teacher bhi idhar udhar chune ki koshish karne lage the, samajh me aane laga tha ki main ab jawan ho rahi hoon aur mujhe in lar tapkane walo se apne ko bacha ke rakhana hai, vaise bhi mere papa is mamle mein bahut nigah rakhte the ki main kahin haath se na nikal jayun.
Jab maine pehli baar usse dekha tha mujhe badi hasi aayi thi, Anirudh chota mota sa tha, sar par baal bhi kam the, apni choti thul thul tango pe matak matak kar chalta tha, uska gol chehra tha aur gehuyan rang tha, chehre pe halki halji ghas ki tarah dari aane lagi thi, uske 18 saal me.
Uski aankhen gol gol thi aur hamesha aisa lagta tha ki wo kuch samjhta hi nahi hai, shyad kum iq tha, sab classwali ladkiyan aur ladke uska bahut majak udate the, par wo mast rehta tha aur khub majak karta tha. Ye kahani aap desi kahani dot net par padh rhe hai.
Mujhe wo hamesha stupid sa lagta tha par saath mein seedha saadha bhi, mujhe kya pata tha ki uske kaaran ek din main kisi ko mooh dikhane ke kabil bhi nahi rahungi.
Mere school me vaise to jada-tar female teachers thi, par biology aur sports ke Nikunj sir the, wo dehradun se msc kar ke aaye the aur kafi handsome the, even hamari shaadishuda do do bache wali madams bhi unpe line mara karti thi.
Lekin wo bade hajir jawab the aur unki baate muskara ke taal jaate the, mujhe bhi lagne laga tha ki ye aur mardon ki tarah chodu type nahi hai aur langot ka tight hai.
Meri saari friends bhi uspe marti thi aur kai to uske naam pe panty geeli bhi karti thi, par wo patha to kisi ke haath me nahi aata tha, maine apni doston ko samjhaya bhi ki shareef banda hai, tumhare haath nahin aaga, par wo usko tarah tarah se line marne se baaj nahin aati thi.
Phir ek din rashi bagti bagti aayi aur usne bataya ki nikunj sir tere ghar ke paas samir vihar pe kiraye pe shift ho gaye hain, pata nahin ye sun ke mujhe bahut acha laga, rashi kehne lagi ki saala ab to paas aa gaya hai, saale ki langot mein chhed kar hi denge.
Agle din jab school bus aayi to sir meri seat par hi bethe the, mujhe dekh kar muskuraye aur bole good morning anshika, your are looking good, ye sun ke mejhe kuch samajh mein nahin aa raha tha, to mai bas boli thank you sir.
Phir bus chal padi aur turns pe meri jaanghe unse takrane lagi, pta nahin kyun pure badan mein sirhan aur garmi si dodne lagi, sir ne mud kar meri taraf dekha aur phir muskuraye ki jaise unhe pata ho ki meri kya halat ho rahi hai, laga saala samajhta sab hai bus maje leta rehta hai.
Ab roj aise hi chalne laga, kabhi class mein, kabhi basket ball court mein aur kabhi ghar ke aas paas takra jaate, muskarake aanskhon mein aankhein daal ke namaste karte aur aage bad jaate, par mere dil ki dhahkan har baar tej ho jaati aur kafi der baad main apne ko shant kar pati, lagta bande ki taraf main jhukne lagi thi par banda us muskurahat ke alava koi sign nahin de raha tha, lagta tha is khel ka purana khiladi hai kamina.
Phir ek din sir ne mujhe staffroom mein bulaya, mera dil to meri choti choti chuchuyion se bahar hi aa gaya tha, main pahunhi, good after noon bola, unhone sar utha ke meri taraf dekha aur bole, please sit down, aur main baith gayi, is baar wo muskuraye nahin, sirf bole ki aapki class ki girls ab badi ho gayi hai aur ab basketball khelte hue aaplog panty ke upar bicycle shorts pehengi, ye baat mujhe sab ladkiyon ko batane ke liye kahi.
Main aa to gayi par ab mujhe unpar gussa aane laga tha, aisa lagta tha ki meri khubsoorti ka unpar koi farak hi nahin padta tha, ye baat jab maine apni doston se kahi to wo nahin mani, kehene lagi sir chhup chhup kar sirf tujhe hi dekte rehte hain aur ye baat even teachers ko pata hai ki wo tere pe marte hain, mujhe phir bhi vishwas nahi hua.
Par jab meri friends ne kafi sare dekhe hue case bataye tab mai maan gayi ki wo mere mein interested hain, par pata kaise lage, meri friends ne ek plan banaya, unke paas sir ka cell number tha, unhone sir ko meri taraf se sms kar diya ki main unse milna chahti hun.
Tabhi ek dum jawab aaya ki abhi to busy hun, shaam ke baad unke ghar par mil sakte hain, ab meri halat kharab ho gayi, samajh mein nahin aa raha tha ki main kya karun, tab meri friends ne bola ki wo ghar ke bahar hi ruk jayengi aur kuch problem hui to andar aa jayengi, ye soch kar maine apna mann pakka kar liya, aakhir is smarty ki asliyat to janani hi thi.
Shaam ko hum teen friends ek friend ke yahan padhne ke naam par ghar se nikal gayin, maine white color ki skirt aur pink color ka top pehna tha, sir ki windows par parde lage huye the par andar light jali hui thi.
Hamne bell bajayi aur unhone door khol diya, wo t shirt aur shorts mein the, unhone hame andar bula liya, light english music baj raha tha, maahol bada romantic type tha, meri skirt thodi chhoti aur top thoda tight aur sleeveless tha, mujhe aisi unke same jaane mein thodi sharma aa rahi thi.
Wo muskuraye aur coke lakar hamare samne rakhi di jo hum dheere dheere sip karne lagi, par ek baat kahun, banda ko bahut control tha, ek baar bhi nazar hamare chehro ke alava kahin nahin fisli uski.
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