Unknown caller-1

This story is part of the Unknown caller series

    Hello dosto, mujhe pta hai aapne mujhe bohot miss kiya hai. Isliye Aapke liye mai ek or rochak kahani lekar aaya hu. Ye kahani meri ek online friend ki hai jo mujhse sirf sex chat karti hai.

    Ab uski kahani uski hi zubaani…

    Hey guys, mera naam Prachi sharma hai mai Delhi ki rehne wali hu. Mai apni maa baap ki ek lauti aulaad hu. Mere papa Vikas sharma businessman hai or meri mummy Anjali sharma housewife hai.

    Meri mummy bohot modern or fashionable kapde pehnti hai. Jaise ki jeans top, skirt, one piece or vo papa ke sath night club or bar or kaafi jagaho per jaati hai.

    Meri mummy bohot hi gori thi or unke gaalo per hamesha laali rehti thi. Unki 36-30-36 ki perfect figure thi kyuki vo regularly gym karti thi.

    Mai bhi kuch kam nhi thi. Lekin gym na karne ki wajah se mai thodi si chubby ho gyi thi. Mummy mujhe kehti bhi rehti thi or mujhe dieting karwati rehti thi.

    Mai bilkul apni mummy ki vipreet thi. Mai jyadatar padhai me lagi rehti thi. Aur mujhe zyada expose karna accha ni lagta tha. Lekin meri mummy mujhe zabardasti chhote kapde hi pehnati thi.

    Humara ghar ek 4BHK flat tha ek building ke saatve floor per. Mai thodi introvert type ki ladki thi to mai har kisi se ghul mil nhi paati thi. Lekin meri ek dost thi Ritika uske sath mai apna sukh dukh baat leti thi.

    Ritika hamari building ke 5th floor per rehti thi. Uske ghar me uske maa baap or uska judwa bhai Ritik rehta tha. Vo dono dikhne me to alag the lekin unki harkate bilkul same thi..

    Ritika hamare school ki sabse khoobsurat ladki thi. Uske upar bohot se ladke fida the or vo bohot saare ladko ka dil bhi tod chuki thi.

    Ritika bohot attitude dikhati thi ladko ko lekin mujhse vo bohot pyaar se baat karti thi. Saari ladkiya usse class me jalti thi. Lekin mereko Koi farq hi ni padta tha.

    High school tak to mera sabkuch sahi chal raha tha. Lekin uske baad mere ander ki ladki jaagne lagi jisko lund ki bhuk satane lagi. Ritika apne bhai ke phone se porn apne phone me transfer maarker mujhe dikhaya karti thi.

    Mera or ritika ka hamare gharo me aana jaana laga rehta tha. Mai usse apni saari baate share karti thi or vo mujhse. Lekin ritika ne mujhse bohot hi important baat chhupa rakhi thi jiska mujhe andaaza bhi nhi tha.

    Uska ek bf tha. Ye mujhe ek din pta laga jab vo phone per baat kar rahi thi tuition ke bahar “Haan baby aaj mai tumhe chodne dungi aajana”.
    Uske baad usne apne bf ko phone per kiss di or phone kaatkar vo coaching me chali gyi.

    Mai uske pass aaker baith gyi lekin maine usse baat ni ki. Vo mujhe baar baar ishara karne lagi kabhi mere kandha maarne lagi jisse me usse baat karlu lekin maine nhi ki.

    Fir usne pareshan hokar pucha :- Kutti ab bataegi kya hua.

    Me :- Mujhe tujhse baat hi ni karni hai.

    Ritika :- Aisa kya kar diya maine.

    Me :- Tu khud soch tune kya kiya hai.

    Ritika :- Ab yrr baato ko ghuma mat. Chal agar mujhse koi galti hui hai to mujhe maaf karde or bta kya hua.

    Me :- Saali tune bf bana rakha hai or usse chudti bhi hai or mujhe aaj tak iski koi khabar hi ni hai.

    Ritika :- Abe yrr ….isliye tu khafa hai mujhse.

    Me :- Tu dost nhi hai meri.

    Ritika :- Yrr ab maaf bhi karde Chal pura btati hu.

    Me :- Acha chal bta. Kab se chud rahi hai tu usse.

    Ritika :- Chudai to abhi kuch time pehle hi shuru hui hai lekin usne mujhe 3 mahine pehle pata liya tha. Bohot sahi banda hai.

    Me :- Kutti pic to dikha.

    Ritika :- Yrr pic ni rakhti mai uski phone me kyuki Ritik or mummy dono mera phone check karti rehti hai.

    Me :- To laptop me to daali hogi shaam me aaker check karti hu.

    Ritika :- Yrr aaj to mai uske sath date per jaa rahi hu.

    Me :- Chudegi bhi??

    Ritika :- Haan yrr. Ab jab tak uska lund meri chut me nhi jaata mujhe chain ni milta.

    Fir uske baad ye silsila chalta raha. Ritika mujhe uski chudai ki kahani suna sunakar garam kar deti thi. Usne apne bf ka lund bhi mujhe dikhaya tha. Lekin vo mujhe uski tasweer nhi dikhati thi.

    Mujhe usper shaq hota tha. Kyuki lund ki tasweer wo apne phone me rakh sakti hai lekin ladke ki ni rakh sakti. Mai usper force karne lagi to usne apne bf ki pic dikha hi di.

    Vo to bohot hi handsome tha. Achi athletic body aur lamba face cut ekdum model lag raha tha. Maine ritika se usse milne ke liye bhi bola lekin usne mujhe mana kar diya.

    Us din mere dimagh me us ladke ki hi tasweer ghumti rahi or fir ghar aaker maine usko or uske lund ko imagine karke apni chut me ungli bhi ki.

    Lekin fir mujhe ehsaas hua ke ye mai kya kar rahi hu vo meri saheli ka bf hai mujhe ye sab ni karna chahiye. Aur mujhe fir samaj me aagya ke ritika mujhe apne bf ke baare kyu nhi bta rahi thi.

    Kuch din aise hi guzar gye or fir hamare 12th ke board exam aagye. Hum padhai me lag gye. Mai ritika ke sath hi padhti thi to mai uske ghar hi chali jaati thi ya vo mere ghar aajati thi.

    Ek raat me hum dono padhai kar rahe the uske hi room me tabhi Ritika ka bhai Ritik aaya. Tha to vo bhi hamari hi class me to vo bhi hamare sath padhne laga. Mujhe Ritik per bhi kaafi time se crush tha.

    Ab mera dhyaan padhai per kam or uske upar zyada jaa raha tha. Jo ki Ritika ne dekhliya or usne apne bhai ko bahana karke room se bahar bhaga diya.

    Lagbhag 1 baje the to hame bhi laga so jaana chahiye kal subah uthkar padhai karenge. To hum dono bhi so gye. Tabhi meri aankh khuli lagbhag 3 baje to maine kya kiya…

    Ye pta lagega aapko agle part me. Mujhe pta hai is part me zyada overview daal diya maine lekin puri kahani jab aap padhoge to aapko bohot pasand aayegi. To milte hai agle bhag me tab tak ke liye.

    Dhanyawaad..

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