Desi Sex Stories Main maths mein fail ho chuki thi, aur ab mujhe parents ka darr tha. Padhiye kaise maine professor se chud kar khabar ghar jaane se roki.
Hi, meri ye kahani mere college time ki hai. Aap sab log to ache se jaante hi hai, ki main to college se hi chudakkad thi. Chudai mein no.1, aur padhayi mein 0. To fir kya hona tha, main fail ho gayi. Aur mera khoosat buddha math ka teacher zyada hi gussa ho gaya. Main lagataar teesri baar jo fail hui thi.
Usne mujhe staff room mein bulaya. Main samajh gayi thi, ki is baar to buddha mere ghar par jayega hi jayega. Aur meri khoob pitayi hone wali thi. Mujhe samajh hi nahi aa raha tha, ki main kya karti.
Tabhi yaad aaya ki mere dost log bolte the, ki buddha hai to tharki. To maine socha ki chalo aaj iski bhi tharak mita deti hu. Mujhe laga buddha hai, to lund to saale ka kya hoga. But majboori thi, aur time par gadhe ko baap banana padta hai.
So maine apni shirt ke upar ke 2 button khole, aur choochiyon ko thoda set karke upar uthaya, taaki usko meri moti choochiya kuch dikh sake. Maine apni skirt bhi thodi upar kheench li, taaki buddha meri gori-gori taango par hi marr jaye.
So buddhe ko poora ghayal karne ke iraade se main staff room mein gayi. Andar ghuste hi buddhe ne meri class leni shuru kar di. Main bhi chup-chaap sunne ka naatak karti rahi, aur fir achanak maine drama kiya jaise ki neeche kuch gir gaya aur usko uthane ke liye main jhuki.
Bas wahi pal tha jab buddhe ki nazar meri baahar nazar aati choochiyon par gayi. Aur main samajh gayi, ki buddha to gaya kaam se.
Fir buddha bola: Aaram se baith jao.
Aur main pair par pair rakh kar baith gayi, taaki usko meri poori gori-gori taange dikh sake. Ab bas maine jaan liya tha, ki buddha to gaya kaam se. Wo ab bolte-bolte haanfne sa laga tha, aur bechare ko samajh bhi nahi aa raha tha ki kya bole.
Fir maine kaha: Sir I am sorry, but please mere ghar matt jayiyega. Chaaho to aap kuch bhi keh sakte ho, kar sakte ho. Mujhe maar lijiye, but ghar matt jana.
Buddha bola: Jana to ghar hi hai, par nahi bhi jaa sakta hu. Iske liye jo kahunga wo karna padega.
Maine kaha: Sir kuch bhi, aap chaaho to maar lo.
Wo bola: Mujhe tumhe nahi maarna, par haa tumhari zaroor maarunga.
Main to soch kar hi aayi thi. To maine socha, ye gaya buddha mere jaal mein.
Fir maine usko kaha: Sir kya maaroge?
To wo bola: Ishara to main bhi samajh gaya hu. Buddha hu main, itna chutiya nahi ki samajh bhi na saku. Tum mujhe ghar na jaane ke badle apni chut dena chaahti ho.
Maine kaha: Sir, jaisa aap kahe.
To wo bola ki: Aree to abhi tak ye chaddi kyun daal rakhi hai behan ki lodi? Kab se chut dekhne ki koshish kar raha hu. Bas ye taange dikh rahi hai, teri chut dikha.
Mere ko bas sunna hi tha, aur meri panty to gayi side mein. Fir main boli-
Main: Sir, pehle hi keh dete. Lo dekho meri chut ko.
Aur ye keh kar maine chair par apni taange poori faila li. Wo bas meri chikni chut dekhta hi raha.
Fir wo bola: Haye ek bhi baal nahi abhi tak aaya. Ya saaf rakhti ho?
Maine kaha: Sir, mere ko baal ache nahi lagte, isliye ache se clean karti hu. Mast lagti hai na chikni chut. To abhi aap mere ko chodne ke baad to ghar nahi jaoge na?
Buddha bola: Behan ki lodi, wahi se chut dikhati rahegi ya idhar aake bhi kuch karegi? Chut degi to ghar nahi jaunga. Dekh mera lund kaise chalange maar raha hai.
Maine mann hi mann mein socha, ki buddhe ka lund kya khada hoga. Chutiye se kuch hona to hai nahi aur aaj to ungli hi karni padegi. But karna to tha hi. Ye sochte hue jaise hi main uske paas gayi, hey bhagwan! Buddhe ka lund to ek-dum mota tha.
Uska lund poora khada tha, ek-dum sakht. Main to ek-dum se khush ho gayi, aur jhukte hi uske lund ko choosna shuru kar diya. Buddha to jaise meri ada par marr hi gaya.
Buddha: Aaaaa behanchod..aaram se choos. Ye lund hai mera, koi softy nahi. Aur behan ki lodi ye teri choochiyan kon nikalega baahar. Pehle inhe baahar nikaal.
Maine to ek second bhi nahi lagaya aur meri shirt aur bra out. Fir main boli-
Main: Dekho sir, meri moti-moti choochiyan aap hi ke liye hai. Aapka lund kitna mota hai sir, isko choos lu?
Wo bola: Saali randi, kya ye muth maarne ke liye thode hi khada kiya hai. Chal choos.
Ye kehte hue usne choochiyan pakdi, aur maine uska lund choosna shuru kar diya. Wo mujhe maa-behan ki gaaliyan deta raha, par uski gaaliyan bhi us time aisi mast lag rahi thi.
Main poori masti se uska lund choose jaa rahi thi. Uske baad usne mere ko bench par lita diya, aur taango ke beech mein aa gaya.
Fir wo bola: Maa ki lodi, ab dekh teri chut ka kya haal karta hu.
Maine bhi kaha: Haa sir, faad daalo meri chut ko. Bahut tang karti hai ye.
Aise bolte-bolte usne apna lund meri chut mein daal diya.
Hey bhagwaan! kitna lamba lund tha uska. Mere ko to laga jaise chut mein ghus kar mere muh tak hi aa gaya ho. Aur wo to bas shuru ho gaye the, aur meri choochiyon ko pakad ke dhakke maare jaa raha tha. Wo bole jaa raha tha-
Buddha: Teri maa ki chut sali, tu padhti nahi hai. Le marr aaj teri chut faad daalunga behan ki lodi.
Aur ye kehte hue wo zor-zor se dhakke maarne laga. Mera to paani kab ka nikal gaya tha, but buddha tha, ki khatam hi nahi ho raha tha. Fir kaine kaha-
Main: Bas sir ab matt karo.
Par wo to maare jaa raha tha meri chut.
Buddha: Behan ki lodi main bataunga chudwana kisko kehte hai.
Us din buddha ek baar khatam hua, aur main 3 baar. Buddhe ne apne lund se meri chut ko shaant kar diya tha. Khatam hone ke baad, maine uske lund ko fir pyar se choosa, aur wo behanchod firse khada ho gaya. Maine sir ke hath jod kar bola-
Main: Sir, aaj nahi please, meri chut par taras khao. Fir kabhi kar lena.
Ye sun kar buddha hasne laga aur bola: Behan ki lodi, toone aaj tak bas bachho se chudwayi thi. Mard to ab mila hai tere ko.
Buddha wakayi tharki tha. Wo sala chutiya maana bhi nahi, aur bas apna khada lund dikha kar bolne laga-
Buddha: Jaan meri ye khada hai, to kaise jaane du. Chal tu jhuk jaa, chut na sahi to teri gaand maar leta hu.
Us din buddhe ne meri chut aur gaand ki khoob chudai kari. Meri to saale ne maar-maar kar haalat kharaab kar di. Aaj tak koi mere hath nahi judwa paya tha, but wo tha to buddha lekin usne mere hath judwa diye.
But maza bhi bahut aaya. Oye tum kya kar rahe ho? Apne khade lund ko muth kyun maar rahe ho? Main hu na, meri chut maaro, meri gaand maaro.
Idhar aa jao, main tumhara lund choosu. Tumhara lund sirf aur sirf meri chut maarne ke liye hai. Tum muth maaroge to meri chut kon maarega? Main hu naa tumhari chudakkad raand, chikni chut aur moti choochiyon wali.
To fir milungi apni nayi kahani ke sath. Tab tak ke liye chudakkad raand ki taraf se muuaahhhhh. Ye tumhare liye nahi, tumhare lund ke liye hai. Bechara khada hai mere liye, aur kab se tadap raha hai.