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Meri Ammi
Sabse pehle main apne bare me batau to, mera naam jawed hai,
main filhaal college ke first year main hun, mere papa ki ek pvt company me marketing head ki job hai jiski wajah se unhe kabhi kabhi out of city bhi travel karna padta hai.
Meri mummy, jiska naam Rabia hai aur wo ek pvt high-school mein teacher ki job karti hai.
Mujhse 3 saal badi sister hai Aleena, jiski shadi kuch 2½ saal pehle huvi thi, aur wo apne hubby ke sath alag se city mein rehti hai. Aur mujhse 3 saal choti sister Ayesha, girls hostel me reh kar boarding me padhti hai, wo abhi 11th mein hai.
Meri mummy ke 3 bache hone ke bawajood bhi aaj wo 35 age ki lagti hai. Pvt schools me teachers ko achi teaching ke sath acha looks bhi hona chahiye, shayad is wajah se.
Mom ne apne aap ko jabardst maintain kiya hua hai. To chaliye, ab aate hai story pe.
April ki 5 tarikh thi. Wo din meri zindagi ka turning point day honewala tha. Clock mein time dikha raha tha, 11:30, aur abhi adha ghanta baki tha, mera khel shuru hone mein.
Mom bathroom mein naha rahi thi, shower ki aawaz aa rahi thi. Phir andar se aawaz aayi, “bete jawed, tu abhi tak nikla ke nahin? Tere friends tera wait kar rahe honge, movie ke liye. Jaldi kar, 12 bhajne wale hai.”
Actually us din ke do hafte pehle se aapko batata hun, jis chiz se ye puri kahani shuru huyi.
Mein mom ki school me hi padha hun, mere sath mein ek ladki padhti thi, jiska naam tha Rubina.
. wo mujhe bahut achi lagti hai. Wo mere sath school ke time se lekar ab ek hi college me padhti thi, college me aane ke baad wo ek kali se badkar ful(flower) ban chuki thi.
Uska body ab ubhar sa gaya tha. Meri cousin sister Ayeza, uske sath mein thi.
Uski schooling dusre city se hui hai, par mere mamaji ki posting mere city me hone se wo bhi ab mere college me hi padhti hai.
Unka ghar city ke dusre area mein hai. Rubina ke baare mein aisi baat sunane me aa rahi thi, ki uska kisi dusre college ke ladke ke sath affair hai, aur wo weekend pe usse sex karti hai, jisase uski body karina se deepika jaisi ho gayi hai.
Ye sunkar mein bahut disturb ho chuka tha. Maine Ayesha se pucha ki ‘kya Rubina ka koi lover hai?’ to usne ulta mujhe hi zatka diya, “tujhe kyu janana hai ye sab.
Uske piche bahut sare already lage huye hai. Tu bas, apni padhayi pe dhyan de, warna aunty se teri shikayat lagani padegi. ”
Mujhe laga, yaha se to kaam nahi banega. Us din raat ko mein kariban 11. 30 baje whatsapp pe logo ke status check kar raha tha, to mummy ka new status just daala hua tha, jisame usane koi dardbhari shayari daali hui thi.
Maine uska last seen dekha to wo online dikha raha tha.
Papa us din out of city the. Mujhe idea aaya ki kyun na mom se hi pucha jaay Rubina ke bare mein.
Par phir socha ki agar direct puchuga to subah Ayesha ki tarha wo bhi daant lagayegi. Maine mera ek purana number jo mein use nahi karta tha, usse ek dusra whatsapp account banake mom ko message kiya.
Me: hello maam. . . mein anil, aapke higschool ka student.
Mom: hi.
Me: wo apko abhi online dekha to message kiya, koi dikkat to nahi abhi?
Mom: are, koi nahi. Maine tumhe pehchana nahi.
Me: are maam, aap science stream me padhate ho, aur me commerce me tha, isliye koi contact nahi tha. Par mein aapko jaanta hun. Ache se.
Mom: hmmm…
Me: agar aap busy ho to mein kal baat karta hun.
Mom: are nahi, ab is umra me kaha busy honge.
Me: kyun, aapke husband nahi hai?
Mom: wo out of city hai, work ke liye.
Me: oh i see, jinko milta hai unki kadar hi nai hoti.
Mom: matlab?
Me: agar aap jaisi wife ho to use mein kabhi chhod ke na jau, especially night ko.
Mom: ab ye thoda jyada ho raha hai. Tum batao ki mujhe message kyun kiya, kuch kaam tha?
Me: yes, maam. Apki student Rubina ke bare mein kuch puchna tha.
Mom: kya?
Me: mein uski college mein hun, aur use bahut like karta hu…
Mom: to?
Me: jab wo school se nikli, to woh ekdum dubli patli thi, aur abhi college mein ekdum change ho gayi hai, jaise kachi keri se ek pake huye mango ke jaisi…
Mom: tumko kya karna usse?
Me: maam, sunane me aaya hai ki, uska kisi ke sath affair chal rha hai, aur wo uske sath sex karti hai, jisase usme ye changes aaye hai. Kya ye sach hai?
Mom: mujhe nahi pata. Aur tumhe isase kya, wo uski personal life hai.
Me: i love her maam.
Mom: beta, is age mein love shuv kuch nahi hota, sabko bas ek hi chiz chahiye.
Me: kya maam?
Mom: sex. Sabko wahi chahiye last mein. Maan lo ki Rubina tumhari gf banti hai, to kya tum use hotel nahi lejaoge kya…?
Me: wo to baad ki baat hai, maam.
Mom: yes or no?
Me: yes, maam.
Mom: wohi to. Tum sabhi ko usse hi matlab hai, samne ladki ho ya koi aunty ho, tumko sabse bas wahi chahiye.
Me: aunty aur ladkio ko bhi to maza milta hai na maam.
Mom: ha, par wo wafadar hoti hai. Tum ladko ke jaise har jagah chance nahi maarti.
Me: aisa nahi hai maam, i love Rubina.
Mom: okay, abhi mein tere ko prove karke dikhati hun.
Suppose, ki mein tumhari help karti hun Rubina ki dilwane mein. Aur return me mein chahti hun ki tum mujhe bhi satisfy karo. To tum kya karoge ?
Me: aap dono ko chodunga.
Mom: kya?
Me: sorry maam. Wo galti se nikal gaya.
Mom: it’s ok. Mujhe pata hai tum boys ke words, mere hubby bhi inhe use karte hai. Dekha, tumhe bas sex hi chahiye, phir wo koi bhi aurat ho.
Me:nahi, maam. Wo to Rubina ke liye aapne condition rakhi, is liye maine bola. Warna to aap mere mom jaisi ho… i mean un ki age ki ho.
Mom: oh acha ji. Ab chalo maan lo ki tum Rubina ke piche lage huye ho, tumhe pata hai ki wo tumhare sath ghumengi, tumhe kharcha karayegi, par tumse sex nahi karegi.
Aur dusri taraf, mein ready hun, tumse chudwane ke liye, na koi kharcha, na koi timepass, tum jab marji chaho tab mere paas aao aur sidha mujhe satisfy kro. To inn do halato mein tum kaunsa pasand karoge ??
Me: (mom ke muh se chudwana shabd sun kar aur is sexy chat se mera lund hard ho chuka tha,
mein bhi shocked tha ki mom, ek ajnabi ladke se is tarha openly baat kar rahi hai. kuch der to main Rubina ko bhulkar mom ko nude imagine karne laga.
mujhe pata chal gaya ki mom abhi garam hai, isliye maine use aur uksaya thoda. ) : ye to difficult hai madam. Ek taraf love hai aur dusri taraf sex. Meri jagah pe aap hoti to kya karti.