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Aap sab ne zindagi mein kam se kam ek bar to jaroor kisi ko pyar kiya hoga. Aur shayad uske baad bhi kayi auron ko pyar kiya hoga. Par najane kyon, hamesha pehla pyar hi sabko zyada yaad aata hai. Shayad isliye ke usme ek sachayi, ek masoomiat bhari hoti hai. Aur shayad hamesha pehla pyar hi apko zindagi ka sabse bada jakhm bhi deta hai, jo kabhi puri tarah nahin bharta. Main bhi aaj apni zindagi ke pehle pyar se is buri tarah ghayal hui hoon ke mujhe samajh mein nahin aa raha ke apne zakhm ko marham lagane ke liye kahan jaoon. Kaise apni zindagi ke is shraap ka samna karoon. Shayad meri kahani padhne ke baad aap meri kuch madad kar saken.

Maine abhi do-teen maheene pehle hi ladkiyon ke school se apni 12th ki padhayi pass ke hai aur shehar ke mashoor college mein admission li hai. Mere papa ek gazatted officer hain aur meri maa ek housewife. Sari umar ladkiyon ke school mein padhi hone ke karan, aur mere mummy papa ke mere prati jyada hi dhyan rakhne ke karan mera ladkon se kabhi samparak hua hi nahin. Shayad isliye mujhe is co-ed college mein adjust hone mein pehle maheene bahut mushkil bhi hui thi. Mujhe ladkon se baat karne mein dar lagta tha aur agar koi ladka mere pass se bhi gujar jata to main kamp jati thi. Lekin phir ek din usne mujhse ek miss hue lecture ke notes mangne ke bahane mujhse baat ki. Maine jhijhakte sehme hue use apne notes diye the. Phir agle din jab usne notes vapis kiye to mujhe thanks karne ke liye canteen mein chaye peene ke liye invite kiya. Aur phir uske baad to pata hi nahin chala kab hum hafte bhar mein hi is tarah ghul mill gaye ke manon bachpan se hi ek dusre ko jante hon. Woh mera khayal rakhta aur mein uska. Phir ek din usne mujhe college ke lawn mein akele baithe paa kar mujhse apne pyar ka izhaar kiya. Main pehle to ghabra gayi, kuch nahin boli aur do din college nahin gayi. Phir jab college gayi to woh mujhse rote rote maffi mangne laga, ke usse galti ho gayi, woh aisa phir kabhi nahin karega. Par najane kyon us din ke baad mere uske prati vichar badal gaye aur mujhe apni dosti mein pyar dikhayi dene laga, aur mein man hi man uski ho gayi.

Hum donon ke beech mein jo pyar ka rishta tha, woh hum donon ke bina aur kissi ko pata nahin tha, siva mere school ki pakki saheli ke. Lekin usse hamara yeh rishta ek ankh nahin bhata tha. Main ek ucche ghar ki, gori chitti, sundar aur kamsin-komal kachnar jaise ladki thi, aur woh ek garib ghar ka, dikhne mein kaala, patla sa bikhre-bikhre baloon wala ladka tha. Meri saheli mujhe hamesha kehti ke woh mere layak nahin hai, par main sochti thi ke woh kya jane ke uska dil kitna sundar hai aur woh kis tarah mujh par jaan chidakta hai. Agar mujhe uske bare mein kuch pasand nahin tha to woh thi uski hamare mohalle ki char dukanon mein se us photostat wali dukan wale ke saath dosti. Maine use ek do baar kaha bhi tha, “dekho, aap please us photostat wale ke saath apni dosti tod do.”

“are are, us bechare ne tumhara kya bigada hai?” Woh hamesha mujhse puchta.

“tum nahin jante. Wo ek lucha lafanga badmash aur aawara kism ka ladka hai. Hamesha college aati jaati ladkiyon ko ghurta aur chedta rehta hai. Ek do baar to pehle usne mujh par bhi comment kiya hai,” main usse kehti.

“choddo na jaan. Galti ho gayi usse. Abh to woh tumhe bhabhi kehta hai, aur tumhari badi hi tarif karta hai mere pass. Mujhe kehta hai ke main bada lucky hoon jo college ki sabse sundar, pyari aur sharif ladki mujhe pyar karti hai,” ek din usne mujhse kaha.

“achcha! Chalo main tumhare kehne pe usse muaf kar deti hoon,” maine usse kaha. Par pata nahin kyon usse ke munh se yeh sunkar ke woh lafanga mujhe bada achcha samajhta hai, mujhe acha laga. Aur uske baad se main jab bhi uski dukan ke samne se gujarti, to uski taraf pehle jaise nafrat se nahin dekhti thi, aur woh bhi kabhi kabhi muskura kar namashkar mein haath jod deta tha aur main muskura padti thi. Aise karte karte daid-do mahine gujar gaye, aur mera mere unke saath pyar aur gehra ho gaya. Ab to ham chori chippe college mein jab class mein koi nahin hota tha ek doosre ko phata phat jabhi daal lete the. Woh mujhe kas kar apni chaati se laga lete the aur mere doodh uke aur mere shareer ke beech mein jab piste the aur woh mere hothon ko apne hothon se chumban lete hue chuste the to mujhme ek aag si lagjati thi. Ek baar to unhone mujhe deewar ke saath sata diya, aur apne donon haathon se mere doodhon ko masal ke rakh diya aur mere hothon ko chus kar kaat bhi daala aur apni tang meri tangon ke beech main rakh kar apni jangha se meri bur ke agle kinare par halka sa dabave dala. Main to manon pighal kar unki bahon mein behosh hi ho gayi thi. “aaanh! Yeh aap mujhe kya kar rahein hain?” Maine siski bharte hue kaha.

“tumhe achi tarah se pyar kar raha hoon jaan,” woh bole.
Par ab to lagta tha ke jo main college 5-10 minute pehle aa kar unke saath ye kuch pyar ke pal bitati hoon, woh sab kafi nahi the. Main unki bahoon mein ghanton bethna chahti thi. Chahti thi ke woh mujhe khoob pyar karen. “jaan, kyun na hum aisa karen ke kal college mein tum pehla lecture laga kar mujhe kahin bahar milne chalo,” woh kal mujhse bole.

“nahin nahin yeh kaise ho sakta hai? Kissi ko pata chal gaya to? Kissi ne dekh liya toh?” Maine ghabra kar pucha.

“tum chinta na karo jaan maine sab soch liya hai,” woh bole. “tum kal aisa karna ke kal apna pehla lecture laga kar us photostat ki dukan par aa jana. Wo tumhare ghar ke raste mein padti hai, isliye agar kissi ne tumhe jaate hue dekh bhi liya to shak nahin karega. Aur uski dukan ke piche wali gali mein jo gate khulta hai, main usse khula rakhoonga, aur tum apni scooty ko seedha uske andar le aana. Darwaja band ho jayega to kissi ko tumhare wahan hone ka pata nahin chalega. Hum uski dukan ke peeche wale kamre mein aaram se baith kar jee bhar pyar ki baatein karenge,” usne aage kaha.

“nahin nahin! Mujhe dar lagta hai,” main phir boli.

“are jaan darna kya hai! Hum kissi ko batane wale thodi hain. Aur woh to vaise bhi mera dost hai aur tumhe bhabhi manta, to woh bhala kissi ko kyon kahega? Aur phir tumhara jab bhi dil kare, tum chahe college wapis aa janan, chahe apne ghar chali jana. Kissi ko kya pata chalega,” usne daleel di.

Ab man mein to mere bhi ladoo phul rahe the ke main usse jhi bhar kar pyar karoongi, apni bahon mein loongi aur kiss karoongi, par dikhave ke liye thoda mana karne ka natak kiya aur phir sharma kar halke se maan gayi. “toh phir paka raha. Kal tum college ka pehla period laga kar aa jana. Main college nahin aaunga aur tumhara dukan par intezar karonga,” woh bola aur challa gaya.

Mujhe to apni is mulakat ke baare mein sochte hue sari raat achche se neendh bhi nahin aayi. Man mein ladoo phut rahe the. Main subha subha jaldi jaldi naha dho kar tayar hui aur apne ghar se nikal padi college ko jane ke liye. Maine apni mausi ka diya hua special perfume lagaya tha jisse mujhme se phoolon ke dali ke tarah ek madham madhosh karne wali khusboo aa rahi thi. Apne baalon main bhi baalon ki khusbhu lagayi thi. Plan ke mutabik maine college mein pehla lecture attend kiya aur phir apne scooty par us photostat ki dukan par nikal gayi. Main har-roj issi raste se gujarti thi, par main kabhi is photostat ki dukan mein nahin gayi thi. Aur na hin us dukan ke saath wali mechanic sardarji ki dukan par hi gayi thi. Unke saath wali parchoon ke dukan se maine kabhi kabhi ek aad cheez jaroor li thi aur akhri dukan jo ke ek dairy thi woh hamesha shaam ko hi khulti thi halanke aaj woh subha jaroor khuli hui thi.

Khair main apni scooty daudate hue photostat ki dukan ki taraf badh gayi. Mere dil ke dhadhkan thodi tej ho gayi thi aur halki halki se ghabrahat bhi ho rahi thi. Thoda thoda meetha meetha dar sa lag raha tha aur mann mein khushi ke phuware bhi phoot rahe the ke main aaj apne pyar ko jee bhar kar gale milne aur pyar karne ke liye chali hoon aur kissi ko kanon kaan khabar bhi nahin hai. Maine achchi tarah sadak par nazar daudate hue ke koi mujhe dekh to nahin raha, apni scooty dukan ke piche wali gali main ghuma lee aur yeh dekh kar ke woh gali bhi khali hai, main khush aur be khauf ho gayi ke kissi ko pata nahin chala, aur maine scooty, photostat ki dukan ke peeche wale darwaje se andar ki taraf modh di. Darwaje par photostat wala khada tha.

“ayiye bhabhiji aayiye,” woh bola.

“aap?” Main thoda hichkichate aur ghabrate hue boli.

“are bhabhi aap ghabrayiye nahin, mujhe sab pata hai. Aap scooty stand par lagayiye aur andar kamre mein chal kar baithiye, bahar koi dekh bhi sakta hai. Apke woh to abhi aa jayega. Woh chemist ki dukaan...” Kehte kehte woh ruka phir bola, “woh chemist ki dukaan ke saath wali dukan se thanda lene gaya hai apke liye. Bas abhi aa jaayega aap baithiye.”

Maine jaldi jaldi scooty stand par lagaye aur kamre ke aadh lene ke liye jaldi jaldi andar ghus gayi. Mere haath pair kaamp rahe the aur mere dil ke dhadkar bahut tez aur jordar ho chuki thi.

“aap baithiye, main dukan sambhalta hoon. Woh jaise hi aayega seedha aapke paas hi aayega” yeh keh kar woh chala gaya, aur main kamre mein pade ek bed ki ek side par baith gaye. Waise bhi us kamre mein jyada furniture tha bhi nahi. Bas ek bed tha jo ek kone mein sata hua tha, aur ek lakdi ka lamba bench tha. 5-10 minute ki sadiyon jaise lambi waite ke baad woh bhi aa gaye, haath mein do thande pakde hue.

“kahan reh gaye the aap? Yeh thande kya hum donon se jyada jaroori hai? Kya yeh hum roj nahin peete? Pata hai main yahan kitna ghabrayi hui thi?” Maine ek saath pyar bhare gusse se kitne hi sawal kar dale.

“oh ho jaan! Isme ghabrana kaise? Tum to yeh samjho ke aaj tum apne sasural baithi ho,” woh thande side mein rakhte hue bole, aur phir unhonen mujhe apni bahon mein jakad liya. Aur mere hothon par apne honth rakh kar unhe chusne lage. Unka ek haath meri peeth ke pichche se mere kandhe ko daba daba kar masal raha tha aur doosra haath meri peeth ko sehla raha tha. Hum kuch pal aise hi khade rahe. Phir unhone kamre ke donon darwaje band kar diye. Maine ghabra kar pucha, “ yeh darwaje kyon band kiye?”

“are jaan isliye, ta ke koi galti se bhi andar na aa jaye,” woh bole.

Phir hum palang ke kinare par ek doosre ke saath baith gaye. Ham ek doosre ki ankhon mein ankhen daal kar ek doosre ko dekh rahe the. Unhone mere haath apne haathon mein pakad rakhe the, aur hamare ghutne ek doosre ke ghutnon ke saath jude hue the. Hum donon ne kuch chir baatein ki, phir thanda piya aur phir pehle ki tarah hi baith gaye. Phir woh bole, “jaan mein tumhe bahut pyar karta hoon.” “main bhi apko..” Meri baat abhi moonh mein hi thi ke unhone mere hothon par kas kar apne honth jama diye. “jaan tum aise baithi baithe thak jaogi, apni tangen palang ke upar rakh lo,” aisa keh kar unhone apne ek haath se meri tangon ko takhno se pakda aur unhein utha kar palang par rakh diya. Pyjami mein band meri lambi tangein aur unchi aidi pehne hue mere gore chitte pair palang par dekh kar mujhe to sundar lag hi rahe the par jis tarah se unhone mere takhnon se pakad kar pyar se unhein palang par rakha tha mujhe bada hi achcha laga tha. Ab main palang par baithe thi apne hathon ko apne sharir ki side mein rakh kar apni ...


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