Hi friends, mera naam Rohan hai. Aapne meri story “Ye Meri Family” to padhi hi hogi. Aaj main aapke sath ek reader ki story share karne jaa raha hu. Ye story mein mera bhi yogdan hai. Matlab ki is story mein main ek secondary character hu. Is story ka main character Sunil hai. Ye kahani Sunil ke point of view se hai.
Hi doston, mera naam Sunil hai aur main 21 saal ka hu. Main kuch maheeno se DesiKahani mein sex stories pad raha tha. Jis writer ki story achi lagti thi, usko mail kar deta.
Ek din main yu hi website scroll kar raha tha. Maine ek story dekhi, title tha “Ye Meri Family”. Ye story maine padhi aur us samay is story ke 2 parts hi aaye the. Maine writer ko mail kiya. Maine mail kiya ki, “Aapki story padh ke maza hi aa gaya. New parts jaldi upload karna.”
50-50 chances the mail ka reply aaye ya na aaye. Ab aap ye story yaha padh rahe hai, to reply aaya hi hoga, obviously. Par 2 din tak reply nahi aaya. Main ab is baat ko bhool chuka tha, par ek shaam reply aaya.
Usme likha hua tha, “Thank you for your feedback and next part jald hi aayega”. Tabhi maine ek gamble kiya aur likha, “Yaar, aapki story bahut achi hai, par agar Priya didi ya Sonia ke nudes mil jaate to maza aa jata”. Maine socha tha ki reply karega to theek, varna kya hi ho jayega.
Maine to socha tha kya pata block kar de, par kuch samay baad mail ka reply aaya. Usme likha tha ki “Mujhe kya milega? Mera kya faida?”. Tab hamari kuch baat-cheet hui aur maine usse uska insta maang liya. Fir hamne kuch baat wagaira ki.
Rohan: Bhai, story kaisi lagi ab tak?
Main: Badhiya story hai bhai, new part jaldi-jaldi laana.
Rohan: Zaroor, kyun nahi. Tu meri story pad raha hai, par apni baari mein bhi to bata.
Main: Dekh bhai, main 21 saal ka hu, college kar raha hu.
Rohan: Tu kuch bol raha tha mail mein. Main sirf equal exchange karta hu.
Mere paas bhi kuch pics padi thi. Ye pics meri ek college ki senior ki thi. Hum “Friends with benefits” the. To main Rohan ki baat maan gaya. Hamne kuch boundary rules decide kiye, jaise “no face” and etc etc. Ek do din aisa hi chalta raha. Maine Priya didi aur Sonia ki pics dekhi.
Maine usko dekh kar muth bhi maari. Par ab mere paas exchange ke liye kuch nahi bacha tha. Kyunki main final semester mein tha aur meri senior ki job lag chuki thi, aur hamari baat-cheet nahi hoti thi. Main batana bhool gaya, main engineer final year ke exam diye the aur mera on campus placement bhi ho gaya tha. Mera college mere hometown se door tha, but meri job mere hi hometown mein lagi thi.
Main: Bhai, kuch aur pics hai kya? Waise Priya didi aur Sonia ka figure bahut mast hai.
Rohan: Wo to hai. Par tu pics dekh kar kab tak hilayega?
Main: Theek hai, mujhe bhi kuch tips de-de. Main bhi kisi ko patta lu ya kisi bhabhi ko pel saku.
Rohan: Koi bhabhi hai kya?
Main: Abhi to hostel mein hu, yahan to koi nahi.
Rohan: Tu ye bata, tere ghar mein kaun-kaun hai?
Main: Yaar, dekh, mere alawa mummy hai, 46 saal ki, unka naam Sujata hai. Ek bhai hai, 25 saal ka, naam Sanju hai aur unki wife Komal jo 24 saal ki hai. Last mein meri badi behen, unka naam bhi Priya hai, wo 23 saal ki hain. Aur hamara ghar ***** mein hai.
Rohan: Arre, main bhi ***** se ** km door rehta hu. Hum mil bhi sakte hai.
Main: Sahi hai bhai. Jab main job mein aaunga tab milunga tere se.
Rohan: Tere ghar mein 3-3 hai, aur tu baahar dhoond raha hai.
Main: Abe chutiya hai kya? Kya bole jaa raha hai?
Rohan: Yaar, tere ko meri story pasand aayi par mere aisa bolne pe gussa kar raha hai.
Main: Ye sab chhodh. Mujhe to kisi aur ke liye bata.
Rohan: Pehle koi ho, tabhi main kuch bataunga.
Itna sunte hi main logout kar deta hu.
Ab main packing karne lagta hu, mera result pehle hi aa gaya tha aur ab mujhe next week se joining karni thi. Tabhi mujhe mummy ka phone aaya.
Mummy: Beta, tu kaisa hai?
Main: Main theek hu, aap batao. Aur ghar mein sab theek hai?
Mummy: Main theek hu, par tere bhai aur bhabhi mein ann-ban chal rahi hai.
Main: Acha, kya hua?
Mummy: Mujhe pata to nahi par aaj kal bahut ladte rehte hai. Aur haa, to ye baat kisi ko batana nahi ki maine tujhe ye bataya tha.
Main: Theek hai mummy.
Fir maine call cut kar di. Mera bhai ek architect hai aur bhabhi lawyer thi aur ek firm mein job karti thi. In logon ko financial dikkat to nahi hogi. Fir maine meri behen ko call kiya, wo mere se koi baat nahi chhupaati. Wo aur main same department mein the aur ab mere ko jis company mein job mili, wo bhi job karti thi. Ab maine didi ko call kiya.
Didi: Kutte. Aaj meri yaad kaise aayi?
Main: Arre didi, kaise ho? Mujhe to aapki yaad aati hi hai, par time hi nahi milta.
Didi: Haa-haa, Trump ka P.A. tu hi to hai. Bol, kaise yaad kiya?
Main: Arre sach mein, mujhe meri pyari didi ki yaad aayi to maine call kar diya. Waise bata, ghar mein kya chal raha hai?
Didi: Ooo acha, mummy ne bata diya. Unke pet mein kuch baat tikti hi nahi.
Main: Haa, bata to kya hua?
Didi: Wo bhai aur bhabhi bachhe ka soch rahe the, par kuch problem aa rahi thi, jab doctor ko dikhaya to shayad bhai ka sperm count low hai. Aur tu ye baat kisi ko batana nahi.
Fir hamari aise hi baat-cheet hui. Mujhe Rohan ki baat yaad aayi. Meri bhabhi dikhne mein to hot thi, par ab mujhe unko chodne ka mann hone laga. Fir maine dobara Rohan ko message kiya.
Doston, ye abhi starting hai, aage abhi meri zindagi mein kya kya hone wala hai aur kya Rohan ko mail karna meri life mein sahi decision tha ya nahi, jaanne ke liye padhte rahiye.
Agar aapko yahan tak kahani pasand aayi, aur agar aapko apni koi story share karni ho, ya feedback dena ho, ya mujhse baat karni ho, to [email protected] mein mail kare.
To be continued…