Main aur meri bua ek city mein paas-paas rehte hai. Mere mummy papa, gaaon mein rehte hai, aur main idhar akela city mein rehta hu. Akela rehne ki wajah se mein bua ke yaha daily hi jata rehta tha.
Meri bua ki age lagbhag 39 years hogi, aur wo government inter college mein principal hai. Unka color ek-dum fair hai, aur figure aisa hai ki lund khada kar de. Ab main story pe aata hu.
Kuch dino se main notice kar raha tha, ki bua apne mobile mein kaafi time tak busy rehti thi. Wo sirf mobile chalati hi nahi thi, balki kuch type bhi karti rehti thi. Aur jitna main unhe jaanta tha, bua text pe kisi se itna baat nahi karti thi.
Fir ek din jab wo type kar rahi thi, to maine apna whatsapp khol ke dekha. Maine dekha, ki bua online show nahi ho rahi thi. Iska matlab bua whatsapp use nahi kar rahi thi, aur koi aur app use kar rahi thi.
Fir mere dimaag mein khayaal aaya, ki kahi bua fufa ji ko cheat to nahi kar rahi thi. Aur us baat ne mujhe itna excite kar diya, ki main unke bathroom mein muth maarne chala gaya. Bathroom mein unki use ki hui panty rakhi thi dhulne ke liye.
Maine panty uthayi, aur smell ki. Usme se itni achi smell aa rahi thi, ki kya batau. Fir maine unki panty ko apne lund pe rakha, aur muth maarna shuru kar diya. Maine apna saara paani unki panty mein daal diya.
Ab mere dimaag mein wo hi fitoor chal raha tha. Main soch raha tha, ki kaise pata kiya jaye, ki kya chal raha tha. Fir maine socha, subha jab bua college ke liye taiyaar hoti hai aur bathroom mein jati hai. Tab fufa nahi hote, aur wo apna mobile baahar rakh kar hi jati hai. Unko bathroom mein aaram se 15 minute lag jaate hai.
Fir main next morning bua ke ghar ke baahar pahuncha, aur fufa ke jaane ki wait karne laga. Jaise hi fufa gaye, main ghar ke andar chala gaya. Bua tabhi bathroom mein jaa hi rahi thi. Jab unhone mujhe dekha, to mujhe breakfast diya, aur boli-
Bua: Tum breakfast karo, main naha ke aati hu.
Mujhe isi pal ka intezaar tha. Fir jaise hi bua bathroom mein gayi, to maine unka mobile leke khol liya. Unke phone ka password 1234 tha, aur ye mujhe pata tha. Fir maine unka whatsapp check kiya, lekin udhar mujhe kuch nahi mila.
Tabhi mujhe fb ki app dikhi. Aur jaha tak mujhe pata tha, bua fb use nahi karti thi. Fir maine fb kholi, to kisi Rachna naam se unki ID thi, aur 3-4 friends the, aur kuch actresses ki pics upload ki hui thi. Fir maine messenger khola, to usme sirf ek ladka jiska naam Ajay tha, uske sath chat ki hui thi.
Main samajh gaya tha, ki bua usi se baat kar rahi thi. Fir maine chrome pe bua ki ID daali, aur forget password kar diya. Isse unke doosre waale number pe code aaya. Wo code daal kar maine new password daal diya, aur usi password se unki fb aur messenger mein login kar diya.
Fir maine apne mobile mein unki ID mein login kiya, aur jo login alert unke mobile pe aaya tha, usko maine delete kar diya. Ye sab karke main apne ghar chala gaya. Ghar jaake maine fb kholi, aur wo Ajay ki ID dekhi. Wo Ajay meri bua ke college mein padhta tha, aur mera hum umar tha.
Uski age 19 thi, aur wo dikhne mein lamba-choda tha. Fir maine messenger khola, aur starting se unki chats padhni shuru.
Bua: Hello.
Ajay: Hi.
Bua: Kaise ho?
Ajay: Aap kon?
Bua: Tumhari Aashiq.
Main ye dekh ke shocked tha, kyuki mujhe ye pata tha ki ye message bua kar rahi hai. Aur bua apne hi college ke ek student ko aisa message kar rahi thi.
Ajay: Pagal ho kya?
Bua: Haa, tumhare pyar mein.
Ajay: Main tumko nahi jaanta.
Bua: To jaan jaoge, abhi to baat start ki hai.
Ajay: To batao apne baare mein.
Bua: Mera naam Rachna hai, aur main tumko pasand karti hu.
Ajay: Acha, to kya karu?
Bua: Tumshe friendship karna chaahti hu main.
Ajay: Acha theek hai.
Bua: To aaj se hum friends hai?
Ajay: Haa.
Bua: Chalo bye fir. Abhi main busy hu, free ho kar baat karti hu.
Is baat se main itna to samajh hi gaya tha, ki bua apne hi student ke pyar mein pagal thi, aur usko fasana chaah rahi thi. Fir beech-beech mein bua ki daily good morning, good night, kya khaaya etc. ye sab chal raha tha. Fir ek mazedaar chat mili.
Bua: Hello.
Ajay: Hello Rachna ji.
Bua: Tumhari koi girlfriend hai?
Ajay: Nahi hai.
Bua: To tumne kabhi wo kiya hai?
Ajay: Wo kya?
Bua: Sex?
Ajay: Haa bahut baar kiya hai, aur muth bhi maarta rehta hu.
Bua: Acha? Kiske sath sex kiya hai?
Ajay: Ek mohalle ki aunty hai, unke sath kiya hai, 3-4 baar.
Bua: To tumne aunty ke sath kar liya? Koi ladki nahi mili?
Ajay: Mili thi, par aunty mein zyada maza aata hai.
Bua: To tumko main pasand aaungi bhi ya nahi?
Ajay: Ab wo to dekhne ke baad hi pata chalega. Acha age kitni hai tumhari?
Bua: 23 saal hai, aur tumhari?
Ajay: Main to 19 ka hu, to tum mujhse badi ho. Ab sahi hai.
Bua: Kyu?
Ajay: Apne se badi ladki ya aunty ko chodne mein maza aata hai.
Bua: Acha chalo baad mein baat karti hu.
Fir bua ki normal baate hoti rahi uske sath. Fir maine pichle Sunday ki chat dekhi.
Bua: Hi.
Ajay: Hi.
Ajay: Tum apni koi pic send karo na?
Bua: Kyu?
Ajay: Dekhna hai mujhe tumhe.
Bua : Agar pic send karungi, to tumko meri sahi age pata chal jayegi.
Ajay: To tum kya 45 saal ki ho?
Bua: Nahi baba, itni bhi nahi hai. Par tumse badi hu.
Ajay: Kitni?
Bua: 20 saal.
Ajay: Arre!
Bua: Kyu, zyada badi hu kya?
Ajay: Na-na, mujhe to mature ladies pasand hai. Maine bataya to tha.
Fir bua ne apna face cut karke pic send ki. Main dekhte hi samajh gaya tha, ki wo bua thi. Kya lag rahi thi wo, unki kamar, unke boobs waah.
Ajay: Ye to bilkul meri principal mam ki tarah hai.
Bua: Matlab?
Ajay: Wo bhi bahut mast lagti hai?
Bua: Kon?
Ajay: Mere college ki principal mam hai, wo bhi bahut mast lagti hai. Kuch maheene pehle unhone mujhe bathroom mein muth maarte pakad liya tha. Mann to kiya tha, ki lund unki chut mein daal du. Par kuch soch ke ruk gaya. Isliye unhone mujhe 15 din ke liye restricate bhi kar diya tha.
Bua: Acha principal mam mein kya pasand hai tumko?
Ajay: Unki gaand. Jab wo chalti hai, to unki gaand upar-neeche hoti hai. Mann to karta hai, ki udhar hi chod du.
Bua: To tumko gaand maarna pasand hai? Kabhi anal kiya hai?
Ajay: Nahi, wo aunty karne hi nahi deti.
Bua: Acha bye.
Ajay: Bye.
Ab main samajh gaya tha, ki bua ne Ajay ko muth maarte hue pakad liya tha, aur uska lund dekh liya tha. Mere fufa unko chodte nahi the sahi se, to wo Ajay se chudna chaah rahi thi. Fir maine ek pattern dekha, ki poore week normal baate hoti thi, aur sirf Sunday ko ye sab baate hoti thi. Kyuki us din bua free rehti thi.
Maine dekha to aaj Saturday tha, to mere dimaag mein ek idea aaya. Main shaam ko jab bua ke yaha gaya, tab bua fufa se baat kar rahi thi. Fir jab mujhe confirm tha, ki bua mobile nahi chalayengi, tabhi maine Ajay ko khoob gaaliya sunayi.
Maine usko Rachna ki ID se messages kiye the, aur bola tha-
Main: Main ladka hu, aur tera chutiya kaat raha tha.
Maine sath mein usko audio recording bhi send kar di. Aur jab usne messages padh liye, to maine saare messages delete kar diye, taaki bua na dekh le.
Ajay ne Rachna ki ID ko block kar diya apni taraf se. Fir maine usi ki pic use karte hue ek new ID banayi usi ke naam se, aur bua ko message kar diya.
Main: Hi.
Bua ka turant reply aa gaya. Wo shayad wait hi kar rahi thi.
Bua: Hello, wo ID se block kyu kar diya?
Main: Wo ID ka password mere friends ko pata hai, aur main nahi chaahta ki hamari conversation leak ho jaye. Isliye maine new ID bana li, taaki sirf hum aur tum hi baat kar paye, aur kisi ko pata na chale.
Mujhe pata tha, bua apni identity ko leke kaafi protective thi, isliye maine unko ye bola, taaki koi masla naa ho. Bua meri baat maan gayi.
Main: Acha apne boobs dikhao?
Bua: Kyu dekhne hai?
Main: Taaki dekh saku ki kitne bade hai tumhare boobs.
Bua: Jab milenge, tab dekh lena.
Main: Tab sirf dekhunga nahi, tab to dabaunga.
Fir bua ne mujhe apne boobs ki pic send ki.
Main: Arre ye to meri principal mam jaise dikhte hai.
Bua: Tumko sab principal mam jaisa dhikhta hai. Shayad tumko sab mein principal mam hi dikhti hai tumhari.
Main: Aisa nahi hai, maine principal mam ke boobs upar se dekhe hai, aur unke right boob par til hai. Aur wo hi tumhare bhi hai, isliye bola.
Bua: Ho sakta hai main tumhari principal mam hi hu.
Main: Mujhe bhi aisa hi lagta hai. Kya sach mein aap ho?
Bua: Agar main hu bhi, to kya karoge?
Main: To mera saalon ka sapna poora ho jayega principal ko chodne ka. Main aapko patak-patak kar chodunga.
Bua: Acha ek promise karo, ki ye baat hamare beech mein hi rahegi.
Main: Main promise karta hu.
Bua: Main tumhari principal mam hi hu.
Fir bua ne apni kuch pics send ki with face. Main dekh ke shocked tha, ki bua ab bilkul nahi hichak rahi thi apni identity reveal karne mein.
Aage kya hua, wo main next part mein bataunga. Agar koi aunty ya bhabhi tips ya service chaahti hai, to mujhe mail kar sakti hai. Meri mail id hai: pe
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