Favorite school teacher ki chudai-1
Teacher Student Chudai
Hello dosto, mera naam Akash hai aur mai 19 saal ka hu. Mai apne state ke ek chote se town me raheta hu. Jo ki jayda bada nahi hai, jaha kuch gine chune school college hai. Aur aise hi ek private college me mai padhta hu, jo ki ek school bhi hai. Waha mai pehle se padhta aaya hu. Meri class me ek best friend bhi hai jis ka naam Vicky hai aur wo kaafi sararati type tha. Wo ladkiyo se jald ghul mil jaata tha. Ek din usne aise baat batayi jis ko sun kar mai hairan ho gaya. Usne bataya ki humare school ki ek teacher hai jisko woh chodta hai. Jinka naam Rashmi tha aur woh ek shadi shuda aurat thi. Height kam thi 5.1, lekin sareer mast tha unka. Vicky mujhe apne chudai ki kisse batata tha. Lekin mai us par kabhi yakeen nahi kar pata tha. Par maine Rashmi madam ko Vicky ki aur dekh ke muskarate hui kayi baar dekha tha. Lekin mai sochta tha ye bas ek teacher ke naate dekh rahi hai. Mai uski baat ko yakeen to nahi karta tha. Lekin ek din maine uski baato se tang aakar aakhir kar puch hi liya – Main – are Vicky tune Rashmi madam ko kaise pataya? Vicky – are yaar waise hi thoda line maara aur ghar ki paas wali hai na, to pat gayi. Main – acha aise hi pat gayi? Vicky – haan, tujko bharosa nahi hai to mat kar.. Kuch dino baad humare exams shuru ho gayi. Haal me hum door door baithe thi aur Rashmi madam humare class ki copy check kar rahi thi. School me kaafi dost cheat copy laaye thi jisko check kar rahi thi. Aur use waqt Rashmi maam Vicky ko check karni lagi. Uske upar wali pocket par haath lagaya aur pant par bhi. Phir dhere se uhone apna haath Vicky ke pant ki pocket ke andar daal diya. Aur Vicky ki aur dekh kar muskurane lagi. Exam end hone ke baad mai aur Vicky tab baat karni lage – Vicky – kya mast maal hai naa Rashmi maam. Mai – haan, hai to.. Vicky – tujhe apna lund pakadwana hai kya usse? Main – kya!!!? Kya bol raha hai? Vicky – are yaar tu darpok hai, meri saath reh kar bhi kuch nahi sikha. Main – kya sikhu tujhse? Vicky tabhi apne pant pocket dikhata hai jisko dekh kar mai shock ho jata hu, woh pocket phata hua tha andar se. Main – matlab sach me Rashmi madam ne tera pakda tha?? Vicky – haan meri yaar tujko kya mai jhoot bolunga? Main – mujhe yakeen nahi ho raha. Vicky – tujhse pakadwana hai kya usse? Main – woh kaha pakdegi.. Vicky – pakdegi chinta mat kar. Main – nahi yaar, woh gussa karegi. Vicky – are kuch nahi bolegi chinta mat kar, kuch bolegi to mai sambhal lunga. Mai us raat kaafi garam ho gaya aur Rashmi madam ki naam par raat me muth bhi maar liya. Mai agle din exam ke liye jaldi hi pahuch gaya. Aur Vicky ne bataya ki mujhe kya karna hai. Vicky ke saath mil kar maine apne pant pocket ki seelai bhi khol diya. Jisse jo bhi haath daale uska haath seedha meri lund ko touch ho. Aur andar se thoda fold kar kapde ko thoda fold kar diya. Taaki bahar se lage ki andar kuch chupaya hua hai aur check kiya jaaye. Hum exam dene ke liye baith gayi aur exam shuru ho gaya. Humare class me Rashmi hi thi jo ki kuch time baad copy ke liye sab ko check karna shuru kar hi de, “woh mera pakadne wali hai”. Mai ye sab soch soch kar mera lund hard ho gaya tha. Aur mai pasine se latpot ho gaya tha. Lekin tabhi room me aur ek teacher chali aaye jinka naam Kumudini hai. Jo ki ek 29 saal ki single aurat hai. Jinki family ki problem ke karan ab tak shadi nahi ki thi. Woh meri tution teacher bhi thi aur school me geographic teacher thi. Unko mai pehle se hi jaanta tha. Woh aise teacher thi jisne kabhi gusse me mujhse baat nahi kiya tha. Jiske kaaran woh meri favorite teacher bhi thi. Woh dekhne me khubsurath thi aur goori bhi, badan 34d – 27 – 36 ki tha, patli kamar, height bhi aachee thi unki takriban 5.6. Kumudini madam ki aate hi mai daar gaya. Aur aachanak woh Rashmi madam ki saath cheet check karna shuru kar diye. Mai ye dekh kar pasina pasina ho gaya. Mai soochne laga ki rasmi hi meri check kare. Lekin uska ulta hi hua aur meri saamne Kumudini madam aa kar khadi ho gayi mujhe check karni ke liye. Mai dar gaya poora, mai aur kuch soch hi nahi pa raha tha. Kumudini – Akash kuch cheet to nahi hai tere paas? Main – nahi nahi maam kuch bhi nahi hai. Woh phir bhi check karni lagi aur achanak meri pant pocket ki upar hath maarne lagi. To maine apne poket ko upar se hi kas ki pakad liya. Woh meri fav teacher thi aur woh mujhe ek aacha ladka maante thi. Kumudini – kya Akash kya chupa raha hai? Me – kuch nahi maam. Kumudini – to aise kuch kar raha hai, mujhe check karni ke liye de. Me – kuch nahi hai maam yaha. Kumudini – to chupa mat check karni ko de, kuch chit hai to de de. Me – nahi maam nahi hai… Kumudini maam nai meri baat nahi maani aur check karni ke liye apna haath jor se pant pocket me daal hi diya. Aur pant pocket mai ched hone ke kaaran unka haath seedha ja kar meri khade lund me laga. Woh lund me haath me padhte hi shock ho gayi. Mai dar ke maare unko dekh raha tha aur woh ghur ke apne sar utha kar meri aur dekhi. Mera mota lund unki haath me tha. Woh jhatke se apne haath bahar nikali, mai dar gaya ki ab kya hoga. Kumudini – Rashmi maam aap check karo, mai niche se aati hu. Woh ye bol kar waha se chali gayi aur mai dar ke maare baith gaya. Kyu aj woh ho gaya tha jiski maine kalpana bhi nahi ki thi. Meri favorite teacher ne mera lund me haath laga diya tha. Mai bas ye hi soch raha tha ab kya hoga? Meri kya ijjat reh jayegi madam ke saamne? Mai ek bura ladka ban gaya hu. Kya soch rahi hongi meri baare me. Ab mai kaise unko apna muh dekha paunga. Kumudini madam ne check kar diya tha isiliye rasmi madam ne check nahi kiya. Vicky – kya meri dost kya hua rasmi ke check na karni se udaas hai kya? Me – nahi kuch gadbad ho gayi hai. Vicky – kya gadbad? Me – woh.. Woh.. Mujhe Kumudini madam ne check kiya.. Vicky – kya bol raha hai, usi pocket ko to check nahi kiya?? Me – kar liya aur haath waha bhi pad gaya uska.