Jiju ki kanjusi-10
Meri Chudai
This story is part of the Jiju ki kanjusi aur didi ki chut juicy series Hello friends, kaise ho aap sab? Hope you are all doing fine. Sorry story late post karne ke liye. Kuch family issues ki wajah se main aur kahi busy thi. Main ab is story ko ‘Jiju ki Kanjusi’ sirf itne hi title se aage post karungi. Kyunki is title ka second half already mere pasa hai. Aap sab ke comments, mails ne aur especially aapke intezaar ne mujhe kuch time nikaal kar apni kahani ko likhne ke liye inspire kiya hai. I hope ki aapko mera narration pasand aayega. Ab tak aapne mere bhai ka narration padha hai, jo aapko acha laga tha. Ek baat to sure hai ki bhai likhta acha hai (jo hum sab ko pata hai), Aur utna hi acha fuck bhi karta hai (jo sirf mujhe pata hai). Just see the fate, jis kahani ko likhne ki wajah se maine bhai se kinara kar liya tha. Naa hi usse baat karti thi. Naa hi usko apni chut maarne deti thi. Aaj usi kahani ke madhyam se main apni story aapke sath share kar rahi hu. That’s the power of a story, the power of DK. To chaliye, start karte hai kahani pehle se. Main kuch apne baare mein bata du pehle. Aapko mera past jo pata hai, wo shayad bhai ke through suna hoga. Par abhi kuch main apne hisaab se batati hu. Typing mein agar kuch galti ho jaye to I’ll beg your pardon. Mera story ko likhne ke peeche ka main reason kuch secrets aur insights hai, jo bhai ne shayad jaan-boojh kar share nahi kiye the. Par mujhe dheere-dheere uske baare mein pata chala, aur main wo aapke sath share karungi. Par usse pehle, main kuch apne baare mein, ek ladki hone ke naate kaisa feel karti hu, hamari kya needs hai, kya emotions hai, ye share karungi. Kyunki ek ladki ki kahani, ek ladki ke muh se hi achi lagti hai. To schooling meri normal si rahi. Main dikhne mein achi thi, size bhi ok tha. Par mujhe show-baazi karna nahi pasand tha, naa hi aata tha. Fir jab main Highschool mein aayi, aur 18 ki dehleez cross kar chuki thi, tab meri pehchan Seema se hui. Uske dad ki doosri city se transfer hui thi, aur hamare area mein rehne aaye the. Usi wajah se hamara aane-jaane ka raasta same tha. To dheere-dheere hamari dosti ho gayi, Aur hum ek-doosre ke ghar bhi aane-jaane lage. Seema ke baare mein batau, to uske parents zyadatar baahar hi rehte the. Uske bhaiya ki job bhi doosri city mein thi. Uske ghar pe ek full time maid sab kaam sambhalti thi. Seema pehle se hi modern khayalon ki thi. Apni age ki ladkiyon ke muqaable wo zyada mature thi. Uska size, figure, aur uske boobs bhi class ki hum saari ladkiyon ke muqaable bade the. Aur zyadatar girls ko iski jealousy bhi hoti thi. Ek baar usne mujhse poocha bhi tha ki kya tum jaisi dikhti ho wo tumhe pasand hai kya? To maine apna sir neeche jhuka liya, aur wo shayad mera answer samajh gayi. Us din ke baad usne mujhe modern type ke kapde pehanna, hairstyle kaise karna, eyebrows, eyelashes, waxing ko kaise rakhna aur wo sab sikhaya jo ek ladki ko acha dikhne ke liye chahiye. Ab mujhe bhi ladke dekh ke line maarte the, jo kahi na kahi mujhe acha lagta tha. Isliye main Seema se aur bhi kareeb ho gayi. Ek din uske ghar pe dopahar ke time hum the, aur kamwali maid bazaar mein samaan laane ke liye gayi hui thi. Hum apni study karte-karte bore ho gaye the. To hum fir idhar-udhar ki baatein karne lage. Seema: Anu, ab tumhe kaisa lagta hai jab tum nikalti ho, aur ladke tumhe dekhte rehte hai? Maine blush karte hue sir neeche jhuka diya. Seema: Haye meri jaan. tere chehre se to laali tapak rahi hai. Seema: Baaki to sab acha hai, par abhi bhi ek cheez hai, jisko aur sahi karna hai? Me: Kya, sab sahi to lag raha hai? Seema: Sahi to hai, par use aur behtar karna hai. (Seema ki nazar mere boobs pe thi, jo us time ki girls ke hisaab se ok the, par Seema ki size ke muqaable bahut chhote the) Me: Kya? Seema (mere boobs ki aur ache se ishara karte hue): Ye do. Me (sharmate hue): Kya Seema, tum bhi. Sahi to hai. Seema: Ghanta sahi hai (Seema kabhi kabhar gaaliya bhi bol deti thi). Tu mere dekh. Ye hum ladkiyon ka first impression hai, jisse boys sabse pehle notice karte hai. Agar ye sahi to sab sahi, aur ye fail to baaki sab fail. Me: Par ye to naturally hote hai na? Seema: Tujhe kya lagta hai, mera pehle se itna size tha? Mere bhi pehle tere jaise hi the. Ye baad mein bade kiye maine? Mere muh se nikal gaya: Kaise? Seema: Arre waah, excitement to dekho madam ki. Ye sab hota hai boyfriend ki wajah se. Main khud bhi bathroom mein isko dabati thi, par jab se ye kaam mere boyfriend ne start kiya, tab se result acha aane laga. Me: To sirf bf ke dabane se hi hua? Seema: Haa, par poora figure shape mein laane ko aur bhi kuch karna padta hai. Me: Aur wo kya? Seema: Sex (ye sunte hi maine apna muh neeche chhupa liya). Seema: Arre isme sharmane wali kya baat hai. Ye to ek din aaj nahi to kal sabhi karte hai. Kuch log shaadi tak wait karte hai, to kuch log uske pehle bhi enjoy karte hai. Agar tumhe sab pata ho ki kuch cheeze kab aur kaise istemaal karni hai, to fir tum use easily enjoy kar sakti ho. Me: Hmmm. Seema: Ye driving ki tarah hai. Kuch log driving licence milne ke baad 2-wheeler drive karna pasand karte hai. To kuch log uske pehle hi driving ko enjoy karte hai, helmet pehan kar, apni speed ko control mein rakh kar, red signal ko cross na karke, wrong side mein na chala ke wagaira-wagaira. Jab tak tum safe driving karti ho, tab tak kisi ko ghanta pata nahi chalta ki tumhare paas license hai ya nahi. Me: Achi theory hai (main bhi Seema ki theory se convinced dikh rahi thi). Seema: Anu, kya tumne bina license ke drive kiya hai? Me: Haa, 5-6 baar kiya hai. Seema: Sach mein (Seema ki aankhen badi ho gayi, bilkul uske boobs ki tarah)? Me (Seema ki baat ka meaning samajhte hue): Arre nahi-nahi. Tu galat samajh rahi hai. Main wo wala nahi, real scooty ki baat kar rahi thi (aur maine apni aankhen jhuka di). Seema: Hmmm (wo mere paas aayi, aur mere chehre ko upar kiya). Kya tum nahi chaahti ki log tumhe gaur kare, tumhe line maare.