Doston mera naam Kamal hai. Main aapke liye apni tuition teacher ki chudai kahani leke aaya hu. Ye baat pichle saal ki hai, jab maine apni sexy teacher ko choda. To chaliye kahani shuru karte hai.
Main abhi 22 saal ka hu, aur college ke final year mein padhta hu. Main B.A. kar raha hu, aur maths and economics mere main subjects hai. Height meri 5’9″ hai aur lund mera 6.5 inch lamba aur 3 inch mota hai.
Pichle saal hamare pados mein ek family rent pe aayi. Jinka wo ghar hai, wo family abroad mein rehti hai. To yahan wala ghar unhone rent pe de rakha hai. Unka agent us ghar ke liye tenants ka intezaam karta hai.
Jab pehli baar maine nayi aayi family ko dekha, to meri nazar Beena bhabhi par tik gayi. Us family mein sirf husband-wife aur unka ek beta tha, jo 8 saal ka tha. Husband ka naam Naresh tha aur wife ka naam Beena.
Beena bhabhi dikhne mein bahut sexy thi. Ek kamuk badan ki malkin thi wo. Wo saree pehanti thi, jiske blouse ka front aur back gala dono deep rehte the. Peeche se unki blouse mein se dikh rahi nangi peeth bahut sexy lagti thi. Saamne se unki cleavage hamesha dikhti rehti thi. Aur jab wo jhukti thi, to unke latakte hue juicy boobs dekh kar koi bhi pagal ho jaye.
Bhabhi ki umar 35 saal thi aur unka figure 36-30-38 hoga. Wo kabhi-kabhi mummy se baatein karti thi. Baahar-andar aate-jaate hue mujhse bhi unki hi-hello hoti thi. Jab bhi main unko dekh leta tha, to mujhe unke naam ki muth maarni padti thi.
Bhabhi ke husband aksar kaam ke silsile mein baahar rehte the. Main socha karta tha ki bhabhi ko chudai ki talab to rehti hi hogi. Agar main kisi tarah unko patta lu, to maza aa jayega. Lekin patana kaise tha, ye baat meri samajh mein nahi aa rahi thi.
Fir ek din main yu hi baahar khada tha. Tabhi kuch ladke bhabhi ke ghar se baahar nikal rahe the. Unme se ek ladka doosre ko bol raha tha-
Ladka: Yaar kya mast chuche hai madam ke. Saala padhayi ki taraf dhyan hi nahi jata. Upar se saali jaan-boojh kar neeche hoke baithti hai. Ab samajh aaye na aaye, tuition to iske paas hi rakhni hai. Aisa mast nazara kisi aur teacher ke paas dekhne ko kahan milne wala hai.
Ab main samajh chuka tha ki bhabhi tuition padhati thi. Maine pata kiya to pata chala ki wo maths padhati thi. Ye sun kar main khush ho gaya. Waise to main padhayi mein acha tha, aur mujhe tuition ki koi zaroorat nahi thi. Lekin bhabhi ko patane ke liye maine ek din maine ghar pe kaha ki mujhe maths mein problem aa rahi thi.
Fir dad ne kaha: Agar zyada problem hai to tuition wagaira dekh le.
Main: Papa sath ke ghar wali Beena bhabhi tuition padhati hai maths ki. Unse pooch kar dekh sakte hai.
Fir papa ne mummy ko bola, aur mummy ne Beena bhabhi se baat ki. Wo waise to school ke bachho ko padhati thi. Lekin unhone mujhe padhane ke liye haa keh diya. Main bahut khush ho gaya. Kyunki main akela hi college student tha unke paas, to wo mujhe alag se time dene wali thi. Ye to sone pe suhaga ho gaya tha.
Fir maine unke ghar jana shuru kar diya. Ab udhar madam mujhe padha rahi hoti. Aur idhar unke raseele chuche aur mastani gaand dekh kar main mann hi mann unko chodne lagta. Maine dheere-dheere unse baatein karni shuru ki, aur thode hi dino mein hum kaafi comfortable ho gaye.
Fir ek din maine dekha ki madam kuch pareshan lag rahi thi. Unko baar-baar whatsapp pe kisi ke message aa rahe the. Wo padhane mein concentrate nahi kar paa rahi thi. Baar-baar wo mobile uthati aur message ka reply karti. Har baar message padhne par unka chehra aur mayus ho jata.
Fir maine unse poocha: Kya baat ho gayi madam? Aap kuch pareshan lag rahi hai.
Madam: Nahi kuch nahi.
Main: Aap chaahe to mujhse baat kar sakti hai. Kya bhaiya ke sath kuch problem ho gayi hai.
Madam: Haa.
Main: Kya hua, wo theek to hai?
Madam: Wo to theek hai, lekin unki neeyat theek nahi hai.
Main: Matlab?
Madam: Nahi kuch nahi.
Main: Arre bataiye na. Kehte hai ki problem share karne se kam ho jati hai. Aur aapke dost kayi baar aapko achi salaah de sakte hai. Ya fir aap mujhe apna dost hi nahi maanti?
Madam: Nahi aisi baat nahi hai. Ab main kaise batau?
Main: Bol kar hi batana padega.
Madam: Tumhare bhaiya ka kisi aur ke sath chakkar chal raha hai.
Main: Kya? Kiske sath?
Madam: Ye mujhe nahi pata.
Main: Kab se chal raha hai?
Madam: Mujhe to kal hi pata chala. Kisi friend ne unko mall mein kisi aurat ke sath ghoomte dekha aur unki pic click kar li.
Main: Kya pata koi jaankaar ya colleague ho. Aapki friend ko bhi galat-fehmi ho sakti hai.
Madam: Arre unhone khud confirm kiya hai. Wo kehte hai ki ab mujhse pyar nahi karte aur us doosri aurat se pyar karte hai.
Aur ye bol kar unki aankhon mein aansu aane lage.
Main: Ohh! Lekin kyun?
Madam: Kyun kya?
Main: Matlab aap itni achi ho. To doosri aurat kyun?
Madam: Ye mardon ki tharak nahi khatam hoti. Dekh liya hoga us aurat mein kuch.
Main: Ab aisa bhi kya dekh liya hoga jo aap mein nahi hai.
Madam: Matlab?
Main: Matlab aap itni beautiful ho. Itni intelligent ho. Aapko chhodh kar kisi doosri aurat ke paas koi kyun jayega. Aur agar fir bhi chala gaya. To main to kahunga wo aadmi bewakoof hai. Acha hua chala gaya. Aapko to koi bhi mil jayega.
Madam: Arre pati hai mera. Koi boyfriend thodi hai jo koi aur mil jayega.
Main: Meri maano to aap chhodh do usko.
Madam: Aise kaise chhodh du? Aadmi bhatak jaye to usko seedhe raaste par laana hota hai, chhodhna thodi hota hai.
Main: Aur jo cheating ki unhone, uska kya?
Madam: Uska kya?
Main: Aapko bhi to badla lena chahiye.
Madam: Kaise?
Main: Aap bhi kisi aur ke sath…
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