Pichla part padhe:- Main bana Boss ki nayi personal secretary
Gay Sex Story continues…
Agle din subah 9:00 baje mera mobile baja. Maine call uthaya.
Main: Good morning dad (in lazy voice).
Boss: Main tumhara dad nahi boss bol raha hu. Jaldi se taiyaar ho kar mere mansion pahuncho. Mera driver tumhari building ke neeche tumhara wait kar raha hai. Come on, hurry up.
Main: Sorry boss. Good morning. Main jald se jald aapke mansion pahunchta hu.
Main (apne mann mein): Ye kya kar diya Sameer. Job ke pehle hi din late? Aaj to tumhari khair nahi.
Maine jaldi se shower liya aur taiyaar ho kar (sky blue shirt aur dark blue jeans pant), 3 office files lekar building ke neeche pahuncha.
Boss ka driver car (white honda city) ke sath mera neeche wait kar raha tha.
Driver: Sameer sir. Jaldi, boss kab se aapka wait kar rahe hai. Mujhe bahut tension ho rahi thi aur darr bhi lag raha tha.
Hum oberoi mansion pahunche. Ek house staff mujhe boss ke paas lekar gaya. Wo dinning table par breakfast kar rahe the.
Main: Good morning boss (main apna sir neeche kiye wahan khada tha.)
Boss ne meri taraf dekha.
Boss: You are late Sameer.
Main: Sorry boss. Kal se aisa nahi hoga.
Boss: Ok. Tumne apna breakfast kiya kya?
Maine kuch nahi kaha. Apna sir jhukaye khada raha.
Boss: Yahan baitho aur apna breakfast kar lo. Fir hum dono ko office bhi jaana hai.
Main jaldi se wahan baith kar breakfast (cup of coffee bread slices with butter and jam) kiya. Fir boss ne mujhe apna mansion dikhaya. Leaving area (hall) bedrooms study room/office guest house, Swimming pool. Boss ke leaving room mein ek bada potrait tha.
Main: Boss. Ye kon hai?
Boss: Wo meri biwi (wife) hai. Uski 10 saal pehle car accident mein death ho gayi hai.
Boss ki wife bahut hi sundar thi.
Main: Sorry boss.
Fir boss ne mujhe apni family photo dikhayi. Boss ki maa. Unke bhai. Unki family.
Main: Boss aapka koi beta ya beti nahi hai?
Boss: Ye raha mera beta, Yash. London l. S.E. mein padh raha hai.
Apna mansion mujhe dikhane ke baad boss ne mujhe apne house staff se introduce karaya.
Boss: Ye Sameer hai. Mera naya personal assistant.
Fir main aur boss, boss ki car mein office gaye. Boss ne mujhe office mein re-introduce karaya, as his personal assistant. Office mein sabhi shock ho gaye. Fir sabhi ne mujhe congratulations kaha.
Boss ne mujhe meri nayi cabin dikhayi, jo boss ki cabin ke bagal mein thi. Aur andar se inter connected thi. Main ab general staff se alag tha. Boss ne mujhe apni cabin mein bulaya.
Boss: Sameer maine kal tumhe 3 files study karne ke liye di thi. Unka kya hua?
Main: Ye rahi wo files.
Fir maine boss ki saari details batayi. Uske baad boss mujhe lekar unke Delhi ke alag-alag offices mein gaye. Wahan ke staff aur general manages’ se mujhe introduce kiya. In sab mein 3-4 din guzar gaye.
Ek din office mein-
Boss: Sameer tumhare paas apna passport hai na?
Main: Haa boss. Par kyun?
Boss: Kal subah tum taiyaar rehna. Hum dono kal subah 10:00 baje Mumbai jaa rahe hai. Aur der raat Delhi laut aayenge.
Main: Ok boss.
Main Mumbai jaane ka sun kar kaafi khush tha. Lagbhag 1 maheene baad main apne mom-dad se mill ne wala tha.
Agle din subha 9:00 baje boss ne mujhe mere ghar se pickup kiya aur hum dono Delhi airport gaye. Wahan se by plane Mumbai.
Mumbai head office jaate hi main apne mom-dad se milla. Maine boss ke sath business meeting attend ki as his personal assistant. Pehli baar main, mom-dad aur boss ek sath ek hi meeting mein the. Boss ke bade bhai aur business associate directors bhi wahan the.
Meeting ke baad boss ne mujhe apne mom-dad ke sath kuch waqt spend karne ki ijazat di.
Dad: To beta. Kaisa chal raha hai naya job? Pressure feel ho raha hai ya nahi?
Main: Haa dad. Pressure to feel hota hai. Par bahut kuch seekhne ko bhi mill raha hai.
Mom: Job ke beech mein study karna mat bhoolna. Nahi to exam mein fail ho jaoge.
Main: Nahi mom. Main study bhi manage kar raha hu. Mom dad aap Delhi kab lautoge?
Dad: Ab kuch din baad hum dono ghar laut aa rahe hai.
Fir mere aur boss ke Delhi wapas aane ka time ho gaya tha. Mom dad mujhe aur boss ko chhodhne ke liye Mumbai airport aaye.
Ek maheena guzar gaya. Sab normal chal raha tha. Ek din office mein mujhe aur boss ki kaafi late ho gaya. Hum dono oberoi mansion gaye. Wahan maine boss ke sath dinner kiya. Raat ke 11:30 baj chuke the. Boss ke driver bhi apne-apne ghar jaa chuke the. Main apne liye cab book kar raha tha. Par cab driver 2 din se strike par the.
Boss: Sameer. Cab book nahi ho rahi hai to aaj raat yahin ruk jao.
Main: Nahi boss. Mujhe ghar par zaroori kaam hai.
Boss ne mujhe bahut samjhaya lekin main nahi ruka. Aakhir-kaar boss khud apni car drive karke mujhe mere ghar chhodne ke liye aaye. Boss ne meri building ke neeche apni car roki. Main car se neeche utara.
Main: Thank you boss. Good night. Shaam (evening) ka waqt hota to aapko coffee ka poochta. Lekin is waqt?
Boss: I don’t mind for a cup of coffee if you insist.
Boss ne apni car park ki aur hum dono mere ghar aa gaye. Maine darwaza khola. Saari lights on ki.
Main: Boss, ye raha mera ghar. Aapke oberoi mansion se kaafi chhota hai.
Boss poore ghar mein ghoomne lage.
Boss: Sameer tumhe yaad hai, main tumhare 13th birthday par tumhare ghar aaya tha?
Mujhe zyada kuch yaad nahi tha. Maine boss ko apna bedroom dikhaya.
Main: Boss aap mera ghar dekho. Tab tak main fresh ho kar hum dono ke liye coffee banata hu.
Main fresh hone ke liye bathroom mein gaya. Maine apne shirt ke sleeves fold kiye aur jaldi se apne muh-haath dho kar kitchen mein coffee banane ke liye chala gaya.
Boss mere bedroom mein hi the. Mere dressing table par ladies perfume, lipstick, kajal, earrings, make-up box mere girl’s getup waale photos ka album (kulu manali trip wala) rakha hua tha.
Boss ne meri saari solo pics dekh li. Red dress wali red black yellow saree pehne hue. Wo to acha tha ki maine Abhishek ke sath wali couple pics hamare break-up ke baad faad ke jala di thi.
Main: Boss. Ye lijiye aapki coffee.
Boss ne meri taraf dekha. Mere haath se coffee mug le liya, aur coffee peene lage. Jaldbazi mein maine apna muh haath ache se nahi ponche the. Mere baal bheege hue the. Mere chehre par bhi paani ki boonde tapak rahi thi.
Boss coffee peete hue lagataar mujhe hi dekh rahe the. Unhone apni coffee khatam ki. Boss mujhe photo album dikhate hue bole-
Boss: Is album mein jo beautiful ladki hai, wo kon hai? Tumhari koi cousin hai kya?
Mere to chehre par se rang hi udd gaya. Mere haath se coffee mug neeche gir kar toot-foot gaya.
Main: Wo. Main? Sister? Cousin. Friend. Boss mera album mujhe wapas dijiye please.
Maine boss ke haath se album cheen liya. Boss ne tabhi meri kamar mein haath daal kar mujhe apne kareeb kheencha. Mere dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi. Boss ne mere bheege hue baalon mein se apna haath fera.
Main kisi statue ki tarah boss ki baahon mein tha. Unki aankhon mein dekh raha tha. Boss ne mere honth par se apna angutha fera. Fir ek-dum se apne hontho ko mere hontho par rakh diya.
15-20 minutes tak boss mere honth, gaal, gardan par paaglon ki tarah choomte rahe. Boss ne mere shirt ke button khol diye aur mere seene ko choomte rahe. Wo mere nipples ko chooste rahe. Main apni aankhein band karke ye sab enjoy kar raha tha.
Main: Aah. Ouch. Humm. Aah.
Mujhe boss ke pant ke andar unka tanna hua lund mehsoos ho raha tha. Par boss rukne ka naam nahi le rahe the. Par main tired tha.
Aakhirkaar maine boss ko zor ka dhakka dekar apne se door kiya.
Main: Ab bahut ho gaya. Kaafi late ho gaya hai. Ab aapko apne ghar chale jaana chahiye.
Boss: Sameer. Promise me. Tum mujhe apni cousin sister se zaroor milaoge.
Main: Haa. Zaroor. Ab aap jayiye.
Maine main darwaza band kar diya. Boss apne ghar chale gaye.
Story continues…
Next story:- Boss aur Sara ki dinner date.