Doston mera naam Ashima hai. Main 22 saal ki hu, aur college mein padhti hu. Meri height 5’6″ hai, aur rang gora hai. Figure mera 36-32-36 hai.
Aap soch rahe honge ki mere boobs aur gaand itne bade kaise ho gaye. Iski wajah hai meri regular hone wali chudai, jo main bade shaunk se aur maze leke karwati hu. Lekin aaj main aapko apni pehli chudai ki kahani batane jaa rahi hu. To chaliye shuru karte hai.
Ye baat pichle saal ki hai. Tab tak main seal pack kuwari ladki thi, aur college ke 2nd year mein padhti thi.
Hum Jharkhand mein rehte hai. Wahan hamara flat hai. Jis building mein hum rehte hai, wahan ek buddha aadmi guard ki naukri karta tha. Lekin fir achanak se wo gayab ho gaya aur wahan ek smart sa ladka baithne laga.
Ek din main aise hi college jaa rahi thi. Main scooty pe thi, aur gate se baahar nikalte hue achanak se meri scooty band ho gayi. Fir main scooty ko dobara start karne ki koshish karne lagi, lekin wo start nahi ho rahi thi.
Tabhi us ladke ne mujhe dekh liya. Wo mere paas aaya, aur usne kaha-
Ladka: Madam, may I help you.
Maine usko yes kaha aur peeche ho gayi. Fir usne jaise-taise scooty start kar di. Ye dekh kar maine usko thank you bola. Wo mujhe ‘Your welcome mam’ bola.
Uski baaton se wo mujhe padha likha lag raha tha, to maine usse poocha: Tum to educated lag rahe ho. Ye guard ki job kyun kar rahe ho?
Wo bola: Nahi, main job nahi kar raha. Main to bas kuch din ke liye yahan hu. Jo yahan job karte hai, wo mere nana hai. Unki tabiyat theek nahi hai, to main unki jagah duty kar raha hu.
Main: Ok.
Wo bola: Waise mera naam Karan hai. Aapka?
Main: Main Ashima.
Karan: Nice to meet you Ashima.
Maine smile pass ki, aur wahan se nikal gayi. Us ladke ki personality badi charming thi. Mujhe din mein kayi baar uska khayaal aaya. Fir jab main college se ghar pahunchi, to building entrance par fir se hamari nazrein mili. Usne mujhe dekh kar smile pass ki, aur maine bhi smile kari.
Shaam ko jab main balcony par aayi, to meri nazar us par padi. Wo society ke bachho ko kuch samjha raha tha.
Un dino meri class mein boyfriend banane ka bada trend chal raha tha. Har ladki apne boyfriend ki baatein karti thi. Un baaton ko sun kar main uttejit ho jati thi. Karan ko dekh kar mujhe laga kyun na main usko apna boyfriend bana lu. Lekin sawal ye tha kaise?
Mere mummy papa govt. Job par hai, to subha jaake shaam ko aate hai. College se aane ke baad main akeli hoti hu ghar par. Fir ek din maine pipe leakage ka bahana bana kar usko phone kiya.
Wo thodi der mein aa gaya. Main usko dekh kar khush ho gayi. Usne pipe check ki, jo thodi si loose thi. Fir usne usko kass diya. Uske baad maine usko chai ke liye poocha. Usne mana kiya, lekin maine usko kaha ki usko pee kar jaani padegi.
Chai peete hue maine usse kaafi baatein ki. Hamne numbers exchange bhi kiye. Jis tarah se main usko dekh rahi thi, koi bhi ladka samajh jayega ki ladki patne ko taiyaar hai. Fir wo chala gaya.
Raat ko 9 baje mujhe uska message aaya. Main samajh gayi ki baat ban gayi. Hamari chat kuch is tarah se hui-
Karan: Hi, how are you?
Main: Me good. How are you?
Karan: Main bhi good. Aaj aapse baatein karke bahut acha laga.
Main: Mujhe bhi.
Karan: Dil karta tha ki baatein karta hi jau.
Main: Mera bhi.
Karan: Agar main kuch poochu, to aap bura to nahi maanogi?
Main: Nahi-nahi, poocho.
Karan: Aap mere sath coffee pe chalengi?
Maine kuch der tak is baat ka jawab nahi diya. Main nahi chaahti thi ki jaldi se jawab deke usko ye lage ki main bhi uski gf banne ke liye marri jaa rahi thi. Jab kuch der maine jawab nahi diya, to uska dobara se message aaya-
Karan: Oh, I am sorry. Mujhe pehle poochna chahiye tha ki aap single ho ya nahi.
Main: Yes, I am single. Aur main chalungi.
Karan: Very good.
Fir usne mujhe time aur jagah batayi. Maine yes bol diya. Agle din main college ke liye taiyaar ho rahi thi. Maine red top aur blue jeans pehni thi. Ye kapde bilkul tight the, jisme se meri poori body shape nazar aa rahi thi.
Jab main uske saamne se guzri, to wo mujhe hairan hoke dekh raha tha. Ye sab mujhe bahut acha laga. Jis restaurant pe usne mujhe coffee ke liye bulaya tha, wo mere college ke paas hi tha. Main college ke baad seedhe wahin jaane wali thi.
College khatam hua, aur main restaurant chali gayi. Andar jaake dekha, to ek table par baitha meri wait kar raha tha. Usne jeans ke sath sleeveless black t-shirt pehni thi. Usme wo bahut hot lag raha tha. Uske muscles bahut sexy lag rahe the.
Fir main uske paas gayi. Usne khade hoke mere liye chair peeche ki. Mujhe bahut acha laga. Fir main baith gayi, aur wo bhi baith gaya. Wo mujhe upar se leke neeche tak dekh raha tha.
Fir hamne coffee mangwayi, aur peete hue baatein karne lage. Usne mujhe apni life ke baare mein sab bataya. Wo kaafi intelligent tha. Maine bhi usko sab bataya.
Baaton-baaton mein 2 ghante beet gaye pata hi nahi chala. Fir main jaane ke liye uthi. Main jaana nahi chaahti thi, lekin
agar late ho jati to ghar pe jhooth bolna padta. Uska bhi chehre udaas ho gaya jab main jaane ke liye uthi.
Fir main wahan se nikal aayi. Ghar aake main usko miss karne lagi. Jaise-taise baaki ka din beeta. Fir raat ko uska message aaya.
Usne kaha: I am missing you.
Main: I miss you too.
Karan: I love you Ashima.
Main: I love you 2.
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