Mera naam Ajay hai. Main 26 saal ka hoon aur ek private school mein Maths teacher hoon. Side business mein main padhate bhi hoon. Mere paas ek student hai, jiska naam Anjali hai. Woh 12th class mein padhti hai. Uski umar 18 saal hogi, par dikhne mein wo aisi lagti hai jaisi 22 ki ho. Mera pehli nazar mein uspar dil aa gaya tha. Uska figure ekdum mast hai—34-28-36. Uski gori gaand, patli kamar aur badi chuchiyan kisi ko bhi apni taraf kheenchti hain.
Anjali ke ghar main aata hoon tuition padhane ke liye. Uske ghar mein uske mom-dad rehte hain, par wo log din mein job par hote hain. Isliye ghar mein hum dono hi akele rehte hain. Ek din jab main gaya toh Anjali ne pink color ka t-shirt aur shorts pehna hua tha. Uske baal khule hue the aur wo thoda makeup lagayi hui thi.
Main gate par hi khada tha ki Anjali ne darwaza khola aur kaha, “Sir, aao na, aap itni der kyun laga diye?”
Maine kaha, “Bazar se kuch kaam tha.”
Hum dono hall mein baith gaye. Main Anjali ke paas baith kar books padhane laga. Padhte waqt mere haath aksar uski jangh tak jaate the par wo kuch nahi bolti thi. Wo bhi maza leti thi. Main dekh kar samajh gaya tha ki ladki garam hai. Ek baar maine mera haath uski jangh par rakh diya aur ragadne laga.
Anjali ne jhatke se mere haath hataya aur sharam se boli, “Sir, padhaai ka maamla hai, math padhai rahegi.”
Maine apna chair unki taraf sarakaya aur kaha, “Math ki padhai toh chalti rahegi, par usse bhi zaroori cheez hai jo seekhni chahiye.”
Anjali ne apni kitab band ki aur pucha, “Kya?”
Maine uski aankhon mein dekhte hue kaha, “Jism ki, biology ki.”
Anjali halki si muskuraayi aur boli, “Sir, aap bewakoof mat baniye. Main samajh gayi hoon aapko kya chahiye. Aaj aapne itni der isliye li thi na?”
Usne mere shirt ke button khol diye aur mera chest saaf kar diya. “Aapki body toh ekdum tight hai Sir,” usne kaha, apni ungliyo meri chest par phirate hue.
Maine jhatke se uska t-shirt utara. Usne black color ki lace wali bra pehni hui thi. Uske boobs ki line saaf dikh rahi thi. Main uski bra ka hook khol kar utar diya. Uske bade-bade doodh mere saamne aagaye. Maine unhe pakad kar zor se dabaya. “Aaaahh… zor se dabao sir…,” usne siskari bharti hui kaha.
Maine uski shorts utari aur panty bhi. Ab woh mere saamne bilkul nangi thi. Maine uski taangein phailayi aur apni jeebh uski chut par laga di. “Sir… maza aa gaya… aur tez karo…,” usne apne baalon mere sar par dabaate hue kaha.
Maine uski chut ko chaatna shuru kiya. Uska paani nikal raha tha. “Geeli ho gayi hai kya?” maine kaha.
“Aapki wajah se… choos ise… faad do iski khaal…,” usne gaali de rahi thi.
Thodi der chaatne ke baad maine apna pant utara aur mera lund bahar aa gaya. Usne use dekh kar hairan reh gayi. “Itna bada… mera boyfriend ke bhi nahi hain itne bade,” usne kaha.
“Boyfriend? Chup kar, abhi toh Sir hai tera,” maine kaha aur usko apna lund chusne ko kaha.
Woh mera lund haath mein lekar choosne lagi. Pehle toh dheere-dheere supare ko chaati, phir poora lund munh mein le kar andar-bahar karne lagi. “Umm… mast hai sir…,” usne kaha. Uski jeebh mere lund ke tope par ghum rahi thi. Main uske baalon pakad kar munh chod raha tha.
“Le saali… choos ise… pura nikaal de munh mein…,” maine kaha.
Usne 10 minute tak mera lund choosa. Ab mujhse raha nahi gaya. Maine usko uthaya aur sofa par leta diya. Uski taangein maine apne kandhon par rakh li. Maine apna lund uski chut par tikaya aur ek zor ka jhatka lagaya.
“Ouch… dard ho raha hai sir… aaram se…,” Anjali cheekh padi.
“Chup kar randi, abhi toh shuru hua hai. Le mera lund,” maine kaha aur tez tez jhatke lagane laga.
Thodi der baad dard kam hua aur Anjali bhi maza lene lagi. “Haan sir… aur tez karo… chodo mujhe… faad de meri chut… aaj toh main fail hi ho jaungi par maza aa gaya…,” usne siskariyan bharti hui kaha.
“Le randi… le… tere sir ka lund… tujhe chod ke dimag se maths nikal dunga…,” maine kaha aur zor zor se dhakke marne laga.
Hum dono paseene mein doob chuke the. “Sir… main jhadne wali hoon… aur tez karo…,” Anjali ne kaha.
“Jhad jaa saali… mere lund par hi jhad…,” maine kaha.
Achanak Anjali jhad gayi. Uski chut ne pani chhod diya. Maine bhi tezi se jhatke lagaye aur apna saara maal uske munh mein nikaal diya. Usne poosa maal pi liya.
Hum dono thak kar sofa par hi baithe gaye. Anjali ne mujhe apni baahon mein liya aur kaha, “Sir, aaj toh maza aa gaya. Aaj se maths ke alawa kuch aur bhi padhaana.”
Maine uski taango ko sahlaya aur kaha, “Don’t worry Anjali, ab Roz ka tuition isi hi tarah hoga.”
Hum wahan baith kar nange hi baatein ki. Us din ke baad hamara relationship badal gaya. Ab jab bhi ghar walon ki naahi hoti hai, hum chudai ka anand lete hain.