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Dhekte hi dhekte ek week nikal jati hai aur meri college start hone ka time aa jati hai . pahela din main college jata hu to mujhe thora thora dar lag raha tha . college mein mujhe samaj mein nahi aa raha tha ki meri class kis taraf hai .
Tabhi mujhe Harsh dhikta hai . maine socha ki usi se puch leta hu . yo apne kuch doston ke sath baita tha. Main uske pass jata hu.
Raj: hi Harsh ..
Harsh piche mudke mujhe dhekta hai .
Harsh: hi .. Aunty kaisi hai ..
Raj: tik hai .. Darasal mujhe samaj mein nahi aa raha thi ki meri class kaha hone wali hai ..
Harsh: acha .. Tik hai .. Friends chalo ise iski class tak chorke aate hai .
Mujhe thora shak to hota hai par phir bhi main unke sath jane lagta hu .. Yo mujhe ek khali classroom mein le kar jate hai .
Raj: are ..ye ...
Harsh: abe pata hai ye teri classroom nahi .. Uska pata bhi bol denge .. Phle apna intro to de do mere doston ko ..
Raj: matlab..
Friend1: matlab samjhayu tujhe .. Chal intro de ..
Mujhe pata chal gaya tha Harsh ne mujhe dhoke se ragging karne laya hai .
Raj: my name is Raj .. My father's name ..
Friend 2: abe baap ka naam sunke kya karunga .. Maa ka naam bol.
Raj: Neelam ..
Friend2: aahu...Neelam .. Kya mast naam hai yaar ..
Harsh: abe dhikti bhi mast hai ..
Friend1: acha .. Kya size hai be teri maa ki ..
Mujhe bohut gussa aa raha tha par kuch karne ki himmat nahi thi mujh mein .
Friend 2 : bol be ..
Raj: mujhe nahi pata ..
Friend 1: acha tik hai .. Drawing bana apni mummy ka ..
Raj: mujhe drawing nahi aati hai ..
Friend 3 : abe banta hai ya belt nikal ke sutai karu teri .. Chal bana .
Main jan bujh kar ek bhadi si picture banta hu ..
Harsh: aisi to nahi hai teri mummy ..
Raj: mujhe drawing nahi aati .. Main bola na ..
Harsh: acha tik hai main hi bana deta hu ..
Harsh ej sexy si picture banata hai .. Uske sab dost use chumne lagte hai .. Mujhe Harsh pe gussa aa raha tha ..
Harsh: acha choro yaar ab iski maa ki baat .. Kuch or pucho ..
Chalo kam se kam isme itna akal to hai. Maine socha ..
Friend 2: tik hai .. Acha rasgulla ke bare mein kuch bol ..
Ye kaisa sawal hai .. Main sochta hu .. Phir bhi ye mummy ke bare ab baat nahi kar rahe the to mujhe ye answer karne mein koi problems nahi thi
Raj: rasgulla ka main item dudh hai . rasgulla naram hoti hai . rasgulla ka swad mitta hai. Rasgulla ko nichorne se ras nikalta hai. Rasgulla bohut tasty hota hai .
Harsh: bohut acha ... Ab Rasgulla ke jagha meri mummy laga kar bol .
Mere hosh ur jate hai main apne aap ko kosne lagta hu . Sab hasne lagte hai .
Harsh: bol ..
Raj: Meri mummy main item dudh hai. Meri mummy naram hoti hai. Meri mummy ke swad mitta hai. Meri mummy ko nichorne se ras nikalta hai. Meri mummy bohut tasty hai .
Sab hash rahe the .
Harsh: sach mein teri mummy bohut tasty hogi ..
Itne mein ek teacher yoha se gujar rahe the .
Teacher: kya chal raha hai ..
Harsh: kuch nahi sir .
Teacher : ragging. .
Harsh : nahi sir hum chalte ..bye Raj ..
Sab bhag jate hai.
Din bhar mera mood off rehta hai. Mujhe bohut humiliating feel ho raha tha. Class mein main piche jaa ke bait jata hu aur din bhar mujhe lecture pe dhyan bhi nahi tha. Maine kisi se baat bhi nahi ki thi aur na hi koi mere upar dhyan diya tha.
Shyam ko main college se ghar aata hu. Mummy darwaza kholti hai .
Neelam: aa gaya .. Kaisa raha phela din .
Maine dheka ki mummy ne ek black color kiss sleeveless tight satin ki nighty pehni thi jisme se unka cleavage thora sa jhalak raha tha. Nighty tight hone ke karan unka badan ka har ek hissa kuch jada hi ubar ke aa raha tha.
Mujhe ye dhek ke gussa aata hai. Pata nahi kyun humesa itna sexy bane ghumti hai. Isi liye sab ki nazar inpe hota hai. Aur mujhe inke liye sharminda hona parta hai.
Maine kuch nahi bola aur under aa gaya .
Neelam: tu ja ke fresh hoke aa .. Main tab tak khana lagati hu.
Main mummy ke bina kuch bole upar chala jata hu. Mere man mein ye chal raha tha ki mummy ki waja se hi sab unhe line marte hai.
Main fresh hoke niche aata hu. Mummy kitchen mein thi. Meri nazar bar bar mummy ki akarshak badan pe par rahi thi. Maine socha jab mein beta ho ke mummy ko is tar dhek raha hu to baki log ka kua kasur. Pata nahi mummy khun moholle ki dusri auntion ke tarah nahi dress karti hai.
Mera pura gussa mummy ke upar tha Harsh ke kiye huye karname aur apni galti ko main mummy ke sir de mar raha tha man hi man.
Mummy khana lagati hai .
Neelam : aur bata ..
Mera pass bait kar mummy puchti hai .
Raj: kya bolu ..
Neelam: are college ka phela din kaisa tha .
Raj: tik tha .
Neelam: bol na tik se .
Mummy thora age ki taraf jhukti hai jisse unki cleavage aur thori si dhikne lagti hai. Mere nazar unpe parti hai. Main apna nazar hata leta hu.
Raj: kya bolu sab tik tha .
Par meri nazar mujhse bagawat kar rahi thi. Mummy ki tight nighty mein kasi huyi chuchi mujhe unke taraf aakarshit karne lagte hai. Mummy ne kuch notice nahi kiya tha.
Neelam: are baba tik se bol na .. Naye naye dost bane honge aaj .. College kaisa laga .. Sab bol na ...
Raj: ufffff... Mummy ... Pls mujhe pareshan maat karo .
Main chilla ke bolta hu. Mummy mere is bartab se shocked ho jati hai. To sidha ho kar baiti hai ..
Neelam: kya baat hai .. Kisi ke sath jhagra huya kya ..
Raj: nahi .
Neelam: to phir mere sath is tarah se kyun behave kar raha hai.
Raj: kuch nahi ..
Neelam: baat kya hai ..
Raj: bolna kuch nahi ..
Main ut kar apna haath dho leta hu ..
Raj: main thora bahar ja raha hu .
Neelam : kaha ja raha hai .
Raj: apne dosto se milne .. Woh bhi nahi ja sakta kya .
Main ghar se bahar nikal jata hu. Main ek lake ke kinare jake baith jata hu. Karib 2 ghante baad mera dimag shant to jata hai. Tab mujhe ehesash hota hai ki isme mummy ki koi galti nahi hai.
Main ne socha agar koi mummy ki taraf aakarshit ho jata hai isme mummy ki kya galti hai. Aakhir main unka apna beta hote huye bhi unke parti aakarahit ho jata hu fir dusre kyun nahi. Aur main Harsh ke samne khare hone se darta hu iski galti bhi mummy ki nahi hai.
Main ne mummy ke sath itna bura bartab kiya ye sahi nahi kiya. Main ut kar ghar chala jata hu.
Mummy door kholti hai par yo mujhse gussa thi. Mujhse koi baat nahi karti.
Raj: sorry mummy .
Mummy kuch nahi bolti hai aur apne kaam mein busy rehti hai.
Raj : pls mummy sorry .
Main ja ke mummy ko piche se hug karta hu .
Raj: maaf kardo mujhe pls .
Mummy murti hai aur mere mathe ko kiss karti hai .
Neelam: tik hai maaf kiya . par itna gussa kyun kar raha tha.
Raj : kuch nahi mummy ... Aaj college mein mere bari jabardhat ragging huyi hai isi liye.
Mummy hasne lagti hai .
Raj : has rahi ho aap .
Neelam: are itni si baat .. Ye to hote hi rehta hai .. Humare time mein aur jada hoti thi ..
Raj: aap ka bhi huya hai ragging.
Neelam: ha .. Huyi thi na.. Par phir yehi sab senior dost ban jate hai..
Raj: mujhe nahi karni in sab se dosti ..
Neelam: acha baba tik hai maat karna ... Ab chor mujhe kaam karne de .
Main mummy ko chor deta hu aur mummy kaam karti hai aur meri nazar mummy ki badan par jati hai. Main apna man dusre taraf karne ke liye apne kamre mein chala jata hi aur game khelne lagta hu .
Raat ko khana khane ke baad main bed pe leta huya tha. Mujhe phir se mummy ke bare mein gande khayal aa rahe the. Mujhe samjh mein nahi aa raha tha main kya karu. Mujhe pata tha kye kitna galat hai par iska tir main nahi janta tha. Itne mein mujhe Jatin ki yaad aayi. Jatin ek number ka harami tha use hi puch leta hu. Maine socha.
Main ne use phone lagaya ..
Jatin: hello ...
Raj: hello .. Yar tujhse ek help chahiye thi .
Jatin: kya ..
Raj: yaar aaj college mein lady professor aayi thi. Jab se use dhela hai uski ke sapne dhek raha hu .
Main jhut bolta hu .
Jatin: maal thi kya .
Raj: ha yaar.
Jatin: to achi baat hai na..
Raj : nahi yaar teacher hai .. Mujhe aisa nahi sochna chahiye ..
Jatin: sale tu gandu hai ek number ka .. Maze le na ..
Raj: nahi yaar aur mere maa ki age ki hai .. Kintu bari hai .. Ye sab tik nahi hai ..
Jatin: to kya huya yaar mujhe bhi ek aunty pasand hai .
Raj: kon ...
Main jan bhuj kar anjan banta hu ..
Jatin: hai koi ..
Raj: bol na kon hai ... Main janta hu use ..
Jatin: abhi nahi bolunga .. Jab milega tab bolunga .. Oar tujhe abhi us teacher ko bhulna hai na..
Raj: ha ..
Jatin: to ek kaam kar unke naam ka muth marke so ja ..
Raj: kya bol raha hai yaar ... Ye karna ho to main tujhe kyun phone karta ..
Jatin: are yaar mujhe bhi jab to aunty yaad aati hai tab main bhi unke naam ka muth mar ke so jata hu ..
Raj: nahi yaar kuch or bol..
Jatin: acha tik hai .. Kisi aur ke bare mein soch ke muth mar le ..
Raj: kis ke bare mein ..
Jatin: apni maa ke baare mein ... Sale gandu... Mujhe kya pata kiske bare mein... Tujhe jo tik lage uske bare mein soch ke marle ...
Call cut karke main sochta hu kiske bare mein sochu .. Tabhi mujhe sudha aunty yaad aati hai. Ye tik hai Harsh ne hi mere mummy ke bare mein galat salat bola tha aur ab se main mummy ko bhulne ke liye Sudha aunty ke naam ka hi muth marunga.
Main aakhan band karke sudha aunty ke bare mein sochne lagta hu. Unki sexy badan unka deep cut blouse cleavage unki soft chuchi ke bare mein soch ke mera lund khara ho jata hai aur main apne sare kapre utar ke nanga hi bed let jata hu aur unke bare mein soch ke hilane lagta hu.
Kuch der mein mera pani nikal jata hai aur uska kuch hissa bed pe gir jata hai. Muth marne ke baad main shant ho gaya tha aur so gaya.