Doston mera naam Harsh hai. Main Jaipur ke ek college mein padhta hu. Main final year ka student hu. Meri height 5’11” hai, aur lund mera 6.5 inch ka hai. Is kahani mein main aapko bataunga ki kaise mujhe apni sexy teacher ki chudai ka mauka mila. To chaliye shuru karta hu kahani ko.
Mera ek pakka dost hai, jo pichle 3 saalon se mera friend hai. Hum log sath mein class attend karte, ghoomte firte, aur college bhi bunk karte. In short, wo sab kaam karte jo pakke dost karte hote hai.
Mere dost ki ek girlfriend thi uske mohalle mein, jiske baare mein usne mujhe bataya hua tha. Main us ladki se kabhi mila nahi tha, lekin uski photo dekh rakhi thi. Wo ladki kaafi khoobsurat thi. Usko dekh kar mujhe mehsoos hua ki mera dost bahut lucky tha. Us ladki ka naam Preeti tha.
Preeti mere dost se umar mein 3 saal badi thi. Wo hamesha kehta hota tha ki wo usse bahut pyar karta tha aur usse shadi bhi karega. Lekin usko hamesha feel hota tha ki uske parivar waale badi umar ki ladki se shadi mein dikkat karenge. Preeti ko bhi mere dost ne mere baare mein bata rakha tha.
Udhar hamare college mein maths ke teacher kisi wajah se chhodh kar chale gaye. Kuch din class nahi lagi, to students ne management mein jaake bola. Unhone kaha ki ek nayi teacher appoint ho chuki thi, aur 3 din mein aa jayegi. Ye sun kar hum sab ko honsla hua, ki study theek se chalegi.
Fir teen din beet gaye. Chauthe din hamari class mein nayi teacher ki entry hui. Wo ek jawan teacher thi. Jab hamne usko dekha, to mera aur mere dost ka muh khula ka khula reh gaya. Saare ladke khush ho gaye, ki ek jawan teacher unko padhane aayi thi. Lekin main aur mera dost hairan the.
Hum hairan isliye the, kyunki ye wahi ladki thi, jiski photo mujhe mere dost ne dikhayi thi, aur jiska naam Preeti tha. Preeti hamari nayi maths teacher thi!
Preeti ne black color ki leggings-kurti pehni thi, aur sath mein dupatta tha. Gore rang ki ladki jab black kapde pehanti hai, to kitni sexy lagti hai aap samajh sakte hai. Tabhi maine dost ki taraf sawaliya nazron se dekha.
Main ye jaanna chaahta tha ki usne mujhe ye baat batayi kyun nahi ki Preeti hamari nayi teacher thi. Lekin uski shakal dekh kar lag raha tha ki shayad usko bhi nahi pata tha.
Fir maine usse dheere se poocha: Bhai ye kya ho raha hai?
Wo bola: Abhi tak to mujhe bhi nahi pata.
Fir lecture shuru hua. Madam ne kaafi acha padhaya, jisse saare students impress ho gaye. Saare ladkon ki nazar madam ki gaand par hi thi. Lekin dosti ke lihaaz ke chalte main unki gaand nahi dekh raha tha. Fir lecture khatam hua, aur madam class se jaane lagi. Jaise hi wo nikli, mera dost unke peeche gaya aur bola-
Dost: Excuse me madam.
Wo ruki aur uski taraf dekhne lagi. Fir dost Preeti madam ke paas gaya, aur wo usse chalte hue baatein karne lagi. Kuch der mein wo wapas mere paas aaya. Maine usse poocha-
Main: Kya hua?
Dost: Kehti hai mujhe surprise dena chaahti thi.
Main: Haa theek hai na, tu ho to gaya surprise.
Dost: Nahi, agar isko job karni thi to kahin aur karti. Yahan nahi kar sakti.
Main: Lekin isme problem kya hai?
Dost: Bas problem hai.
Main: Tu insecure feel kar raha hai kya?
Dost: Tu thappad na khaa lena mere se.
Aur wo gussa hoke chala gaya. Fir shaam ko uski call aayi aur wo bola-
Dost: Bhai maine usse breakup kar liya.
Main: Kya! Kyun? Arre itni bhi kon si baat ho gayi?
Dost: Bhai wo meri baat maanne ko taiyaar nahi hai. To maine keh diya ya to job kar le, ya mujhse pyar.
Main: Mujhe nahi lagta toone theek kiya.
Dost: Tujhe kuch nahi pata.
Aur ye bol kar usne phone kaat diya. Fir agle din wo college nahi aaya, aur main akela hi baitha tha. Preeti madam ne class mein aate hi sabse pehle hamari bench ki taraf dekha. Lekin main wahan akela hi baitha tha. Fir lecture khatam hua. Jaate hue madam ne mujhse kaha-
Preeti madam: Harsh!
Main: Ji mam.
Preeti: Mere sath chalo, kuch kaam hai.
Main: Ji.
Fir wo baahar jaane lagi aur main uske peeche jaane laga. Thodi door corridoor mein jaake wo ruk gayi aur boli-
Preeti: Harsh, hamari kabhi face to face baat nahi hui. Lekin Rinku (mera dost) mujhe hamesha tumhare baare mein batata hai. I am sure usne tumhe bhi mere baare mein bataya hoga.
Main: Ji mam.
Preeti: Mam nahi, tum mujhe Preeti hi kaho. Mam sirf class mein, aur wo bhi baakiyon ko dikhane ke liye. Agar tum Rinku ke dost ho, to mere bhi dost hue na.
Main: Ji bilkul.
Preeti: To tum mera ek kaam karoge?
Main: Haa boliye na.
Preeti: Rinku chaahta hai ki main ye job na karu. Jab main usse baat karti hu to wo meri sunta nahi hai. Bas apni hi bolta jata hai. Main chaahti hu ki tum usko samjhao.
Main: Lekin wo to meri baat bhi nahi sun raha.
Preeti: Wo tumhe apna sabse acha dost kehta hai. Tumhari baat wo zaroor sunega. Dekho mujhe badi mushkil se ye job mili hai. Agar maine ye chhodhi, to mera future kharaab ho jayega. Tum logon ka yaha ye last year hai. Uske baad kisi ko koi farak nahi padega. Tum yahi baat usko bolo, aur usko manao mere liye. Please!
Ye bol kar Preeti ne mera hath pakad liya. Mere jism mein ek-dum se current sa daud gaya. Dil kiya usko apni baahon mein bhar lu. Lekin aisa nahi ho sakta tha. Mujhe darr bhi tha ki koi usko mera hath pakde hue na dekh le.
Fir maine usko kaha: Theek hai Preeti, main usse baat karunga. Jitni koshish ho sake main karunga.
Preeti: Thank you Harsh.
Fir usne apne hath wali notebook ke page par kuch likha aur page faad kar mujhe diya. Uske baad boli-
Preeti: Ye mera number hai. Mujhe batana ki wo kya bola.
Uska number dekh kar mere mann mein laddu footne lage. Fir wo chali gayi.
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