This story is part of the Ek Nayi Chudai Ki Duniya series
Pooja apne room me aa kar bed par leat kar phone wale se baat karne lag gyi. Phone par Kajal ka yaar Sanjay tha, jo ki Pooja ko patana chahta tha.
Pooja – Hello aap kon ho?
Sanjay – Yaad karo kon hun main?
Pooja ko sach me pata nhi chala tha, ki wo kon hai isliye usne kha – Mujhe nhi pata aap bato do naa.
Sanjay – Main Sanjay bol rha hun.
Pooja ko jab pata chala ki wo Sanjay hai toh usko maja aane lag gya, kyoki wo bhi Sanjay se baat karna chahti thi. Par usne aage se Sanjay ke maje lene shuru kar diye.
Pooja – Ohh hoo Jija ji ho kya?
Sanjay – Haan.
Pooja – Jija ji aapka phone mujhe mil gya hai, Kajal ka number koi aur hai.
Sanjay – Yaar Kajal ko chhodo mujhe aap se baat karni hai.
Pooja – Mujhse kya baat karni hai jija ji?
Sanjay ab gusse me bola – Ye baar baar jija ji mat kaho.
Pooja ko samjh me aa gya ki ab Sanjay ko gussa aa rha hai, toh usne majak k chhod diya.
Pooja – Chalo sorry ji par mujhe kyo call kiya, toh aapko is time call Kajal ko karna tha.
Sanjay ne Pooja ke maje lete hue kha – Gale main tumhare mila aur call Kajal ko karunga kya?
Pooja ko is baat par hasi aagyi aur Pooja hass kar boli – Gale milne se kya hota hai, baki sab toh aap Kajal ke sath hi karte ho naa.
Sanjay – Wo toh tumhare sath bhi kar lunga.
Is baat par Pooja bhi ko hasi aa gyi aur wo aage kuch nhi boli, toh fir se Sanjay bola.
Sanjay – Kya hua janu ji ya fir mere lund ka size yaad aa gya?
Toh Pooja ko sharm aa gyi aur wo boli – Mujhe kese pata hai ki aapke uska kya size hai?
Sanjay – Kyo aaj gale milte time tum ko lag nhi rha tha mera lund?
Pooja – Nhi mujhe kuch pata nhi aap ye bato aapne mujhe call kyo kiya hai?
Sanjay – Kyo main tumhe call nhi kar skata kya?
Pooja – Kar toh skate ho par kaam toh batao aap?
Sanjay – Mujhe tum se friendship karni hai.
Pooja – Par aapne toh apne friends ka pucha tha, toh maine Rahal ke liye haan bol diya tha.
Sanjay – Rahul ko chhodo yaar tum mera bato mere sath karogi ya nhi?
Pooja – Par aapki toh friendship Kajal ke sath hai.
Sanjay – Uska chhodo usme ab wo nhi hai, jo tum me hai.
Pooja apni tarif sun kar chodi ho gyi aur wo boli – Acha ji kya baat hai aisi mujhe me bato aap.
Sanjay – Wo haan kehne ke baad aur fir tumhare muh me dekar hi batunga.
Pooja – Acha ji ye baat hai kya?
Sanjay – Kyo pata chal gya, aur main kiss bare me baat kar rha hun?
Pooja – Hmm.
Sanjay – Toh bato naa tumhari haan ya na hai?
Pooja – Main kese haan bolun agar kisi ko pata chal gya toh?
Sanjay – Tum tension mat lo main kisi ko pata nhi chalne dunga.
Pooja – Ok main soch kar batungi.
Sanjay – Ok tum soch lo kal ki chhuti hai, aur fir jis din tum college me aayogi. Toh agar tumhari haan hogi toh tum pink color ki lipstick laga kar aana.
Pooja – Kyo pink color ki kyo?
Sanjay – Kyoki meri jaan mujhe pink lips chusne me bahot maja aata hai, isliye bol rha hun.
Pooja ne haan bolna hi tha, aur usko pata nhi tha ki ab uske hontho ko kitne logo ne chusna hai. Pooja ne Sanjay ke maje lete hue kha.
Pooja – Agar Kajal ne pink lipstick dekh li toh?
Sanjay – Kuch nhi hoga, tum tyar ho jao bas.
Ye sab bato ke bich me Pooja ke phone kisi aur ka phone aane lag gya, toh Pooja ne Sanjay ko jhoot bola.
Pooja – Suno ji mummy bula rhi hai, main bad me baat karungi bye.
Sanjay – Ok meri jaan bye.
Pooja ne Sanjay ka phone kata aur dusra phone receive kar liya. Dusre phone par Jismat tha, Jismat thoda chalu ladka tha. Aur wo Pooja ko jam kar bajana chahta tha. Isliye hi usne Pooja se friendship kari thi.
Pooja ko is baat ka pata nhi tha, isliye usne usko haan bol diya tha. Kyoki Jismat usko pasand aa gya tha.
Jismat – Hello.
Pooja ko Jismat ki awaj samjh me aa gyi thi, toh usne socha ki ab maje se baat karungi. Kyoki gaon ki garmi me ab uski choot bhi garam ho rhi thi.
Pooja – Ji bolo kon bol rha hai?
Jismat – Main Jismat bol rha hun.
Pooja ne natak karte hue bola – Kon Jismat?
Jismat – Jisne aapko ankh mari thi, wo Jismat bol rha hun.
Pooja – Ohh hho aap ho kya haan ji bolo Jismat ji.
Jismat – Kesi ho tum?
Jismat jyada respect nhi dikhta tha ladkiyo ko, usko toh bas choot mari thi. Aur Pooja ko usko ye hi baat achi lag rhi thi.
Pooja – Achi hun aap bato.
Jismat – Main bhi acha hun.
Fir is tarah se unhone kuch baten ki toh Pooja ko laga ki Jismat thoda dar rha hai, usse gandi baten karne ke liye. Toh Pooja ne socha ki usko hi shayad shurwat karni hogi toh wo boli.
Pooja – Ohhh.
Jismat ne pucha – Kya hua tujhe?
Pooja – Kuch nhi wo bra ke hook na mere boobs par lag gya.
Jismat ye baat Pooja ke muh se sun kar pagal ho gya, usko pata chal gya ki Pooja bhi chalu hai.
Jismat – Acha ye ho gya hai kya? Wese tere boobs ka size kya hai?
Pooja – Abhi toh 40 hai.
Jismat – Tu kitne number ki bra pehnti hai.
Pooja – 40 number ki pad bade mushkil se aate hai.
Jismat – Tu 42 number ki bra le na.
Pooja – Kyo ji isse kya hoga mere sath.
Jismat – Jab main tere boobs se khelunga toh tere boobs ka size bada ho jayega. Tab bra nayi leni hi padegi naa.
Pooja ko is baat par hasi aa gyi – Acha ji ye baat hai kya?
Jismat – Haan aur tu bra ke sath sath panty bhi le liyo.
Pooja – Kyo ji ab panty kyo?
Jismat – Teri gand ko thokunga toh teri gand ka size bhi toh bada hoga naa.
Is baat par wo dono hasne lag gye, Pooja uske sath phone par itni mast thi. Ki usko pata hi chala ki unki bato ko sun bhi rha hai, toh Pooja ki gand fatt gyi jab usne apne piche dekha.
Kya lagta hai aapko dosto Pooja ke piche kon hoga, aur kitni jaldi is gaon ki garami me Pooja ki garam choot me koi lund jayega. Aur na jane kon kon jayega.
Ye sab aapko next part me aapko batunga, tab tak ke liye bye.