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Doodh Wali Madam Ki Kahani

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So friends aaj mai aapko apne school life ke samay ke ek behtarin exp. Ki bat batayumga.. Mai 17 year ka 11th commeres ka student tha.. Mai padayi me toper to nahi but a gread stu. Tha.. Par badmashi ya kah lo kaminepan me class me no.1 jarur tha.. Fir chahe vo masti karne ki baat ho, marpit karne ki, school bung karke english film jane ki baat ho ya vo har kam jo bigade ladke ke lakshan hote vo sub mujhme thi.. Mai normelly class me pichhe ki hi line me baithta tha… Fir mai 11th pahucha to hum school me senior ho gaye the.. To humara roll our bud gaya.. Fir humari padayi shuru huyi… Hum 4 dosto ka group tha.. Mai, prakash, raj, our santosh. Hum charo last ke 2 table me baithte the.. Humari padayi shuru huyi.. Pahle din, pahla period, pahle new teacher.. Hume pata tha ki.. Hume 11th me koi bhi purana teacher nahi padayega.. Sare new teacher hi rahenge.. Humare liye vo our unke liye hum.. So pahle period me class teacher jo hume a/c padayenge.. Vo aake gaye.. Secend me 1, third me ek.. Isi tarah 6th, jo study ka last period tha.. Usme ek mast sexy madam aayi… Humare sare teacher’s me sabse young yahi thi… Jinko class ke sare ladke muh, aankh faad ke ghur rahe the… Sali kya must maal thi.. 34 28 36 figuer hoga… Tight pahni huyi green saree me dhasoo item lag rahi thi.. Deep gala our sleevless blouse uski jawan ko bindas dikha rahi thi.. Gora rung, hasmukh chehra, gahri-nashili aankhe, rasile gulabi hont, us par usne apne balo ki 1 latt ko chehre par latkaya tha.. Jo uski khubsurati par 4 chand laga raha tha.. Our uski sex apeel vale havbhav ko our bada raha tha.. Fir chalu huwa intro. Ka round.. Usne girls ki taraf se 1-1 karke naam, add., family detail & occu., last year ka result, jaisi formel bate puchhni shuru ki.. Our is se pahle usne apni detail di.. Unka naam- chandani saxsena, nick name- sweety, our address, edu. Jaisi formal bate batayi.. Fir humne apna intro chalu kiya.. Vaise aap to jante hi hai ki ladkiyo ko sawal-jawab ki kitni khujli hoti hai.. Vaise hi humari class ki har ladki ne apna intro dene ke bad mam se koi na koi 1 sawal jarur puchh rahi thi, unke bare me.. Jaise unki age, family, hoddies, jis se hume bhi pata chalte ja raha tha.. Unke bare me jaise unki age 24 thi. Tabhi agli ladki ne unse pucha mam r u married or single.. To mam ne 2 min shant rah kar boli ki.. I m divorsed. Ladki sorry bol ke baith gayi.. To agli ladki ne pucha ki mam aapke bachche hai.. Is par mam ne kaha ki, nahi. Our request ki, ki is metter par our koi sawal nahi karna.. Our unki halki aankh bhar aayi thi.. But fir vo 5 min me khud ko relax karke vapas freelly bat karne lagi our mahoul fir khushnuma ho gaya.. Fir bell baj gayi our school close ho gaya.. Hum kuchh dost school chutane ke bad bahar kuchh der rukte the.. Our hum vaha bat kar rahe the ki jaise har saal hum apne teacher’s ke khud koi funny names rakhte hai is saal bhi rakhenge… Agle dil sabhi ko har sir, mam ke liye names sochna tha.. Mai to sirf sweety mam ka hi soch raha tha.. Sath me english ki book bhi dekh raha tha.. Usme 1 lession ka naam tha.. Milkmaid women.. Ye padte sath hi mujhe sweety mem ke boob’s yaad aa gaye.. Kya behtarin, gadraye huwe.. The.. Mujhe unke liye naam sujha.. “doodhwali madam”. Jise agle din sabhi ne man liya.. Isi tarah humne economic wali mam jinka nam tha.. Varsha chandolkar, unka nam rakha “chaddi kholkar mam”.

Fir agle din humari studies start huyi.. Pura din katne ke bad last me doodhwali ko dekhna tha.. Vo aayi our padane lagi.. Par meri nazar.. Book par naa hoke.. Unke chehre our nayaab husn par thi.. Humare school me teacher ka dress fix tha.. Mam ke liye saree.. Green color me.. But doodhwali mam ne.. Baki mam se thoda alag tarike se saree pahnti thi… Unke blouse ekdum tight rahte the.. Our normel se thoda jyada deep gale ke.. Jis se unke doodh ka upari hissa our dono doodho ke bich ki line saaf dikhti thi.. Our blouse tight tha to unke doodh blouse ke upar bhi thoda phool kar dikhta tha.. Jis se vo ekdum chodu maal lagti thi… Shayad hi sch. Ka koi aisa sir ya senior stu. Ho jisne doodhwali ke is katil husn ko dekhke chodne ka naa socha ho.. Ya uska lund na khada huwa ho.. Pure period me mai unko hi ghurta raha.. Jub vo board me kuchh likhti to unki gudaz gand.. Samne khadi hoti to unka chikna sapat pet.. Lachili kamar ko dekhta our chhune ka sochta… Jis se mera lund pant me hi pura khada ho gaya tha… Jise mai apne left hand se halka 2 sahla raha tha.. Isi bich bell baj gayi.. Our mam apne chair me baith kar kuchh karne lagi.. Sare ladke-ladki jane lage.. Mere friend ne chalne kaha to mai 5 min me aa raha hu bola usko.. Ab usko kaise batata ki mera louwda pura khada hai.. Jis se pant me tambu ban gaya hai.. Khada huwa to saaf dikhega.. Our samne mem baithi hai jinke samne se hokar hi bahar jana hai.. Fir mai faltu me apni 1 copy nikal ke usme kuchh likhne laga.. Fir 5 min baad mem ka kam nipta to unhone mujhe kaha vicky tum gaye nahi.. (ab mai kya kahta unko ki.. Apke karan mera lund khada ho gaya hai, jo vapas shant nai ho raha hai….) Maine kaha ha mem 5 min ka kam hai.. Tab mem ne ok kaha our apne notes utha kar chali gayi.. Unko gand matkate huwe jate dekh mai relax huwa.. Our apne lund ke supade ko daba ke usko shant kiya… Fir 5 min me mai bahar stand se apni bike nikalne laga to maine dekha ki doodhwali mem bhi apni activa nikal rahi hai.. School lagbhag khali ho chuka tha.. Tab maine socha ki mem ka pichha karke unke ghar ka pata kiya jaye.. To mai unse kuchh dur unke pichhe 2 chalne laga… Fir karib 15-20 minute me ek colony me unka ghar tha.. Jo karib 4 k.m. dur tha.. Mera ghar to our dur tha.. Rasta thoda alag tha.. Par phir bhi maine deside kiya ki mai mam ke ghar ke raste se hi ghum kar aana jana karunga.. Fir us raat maine mam ke naam par pahli bar muth mari… Fir agle din subah sham mai unke ghar ki taraf se hi aata jata tha.. Our humesha unhe raste me cross karta tha our nazre mila kar wish jarur karta tha.. 2-3 week tak yahi chalta raha.. Jis se mujhe pata chala ki mam akele rahti hai.. Our thodi bindas our free mineded type ki hai… Means saree vo sirf schol me pahanti hai.. Baki samay.. Jeans, trouser, scurt, top jaise faishnebal wearing karti hai… Mai unke karib aane ke kisi mouke ke jugad me laga tha.. Fir ek din vo schol off ke bad bhi class me apna kam kar rahi thi to maine bhi apni notebook nikal kar bahane se ruk gaya.. Fir unhone kam niptane ke bad mujhse kaha ki.. Kya kar rahe ho vicky.. Maine bataya.. To unhone kaha ki tumhara ghar kaha hai.. Tum roj ring road se meri colony se jate ho na.. Maine haa kaha…. To usne kaha ki maine dekha hai tumhe kayi baar.. Mera ghar bhi to raste me hi hai.. To maine kaha haa mam maine bhi apka ghar dekha hai.. Is par vo boli ki jab dekhe ho to aana chahiye tha na.. Maine kaha ok mam ab aayunga.. Meri khushi ka to thikana hi nahi tha.. Ungli chahi thi pura hath mil gaya.. Fir us din hum sath 2 aaju baju me chalte huwe gaye.. Vo apne ghar ke pahle ek shop me ruk gayi to mai bye kahke aage nikal gaya.. Fir next day meri kismat ka best day tha.. Huwa yu ki.. Subah mai unke ghar ke thoda pahle ruka taki unke nikalne par sath 2 jayu.. Fir vo apni bike me nikali our jane lagi.. Kuchh dur jane par mai unke bagal me aane hi wala tha ki.. Unke samne jaa rahi 1 car achanak ruk gayi.. Jis se mam khud ko sambhal nahi payi.. Our speed ke karan unki activa car me takra gayi.. Takkar kuch jyada jor ki huyi.. Jis se mam gir gayi… Our unhe kuch jagah chot lagi.. Par unki saree buri tarah se kharab our khicha gayi.. Thodi fat bhi gayi thi…. Par girne ke karan unki saree unki jangh tak upar uth gayi thi… Jo sabki nazro ke samne thi.. Mai turant bikae rek ke unke pas gaya.. Vo dard, ghabrahat our sharma rahi thi.. Par mujhe dekhte hi unhone sukun se mujhe dekha our mera hath pakad liya.. Our unki nangi jangho ki saree ko niche karne ko kaha b’cos vo bike ke niche thi to khud nahi kar pa rahi thi.. Fir kuchh logo ne unki bike uthayi.. Our maine unki pith ko sahara dekar unko uthaya.. Unki gadi buri tarah toot-foot gayi thi.. Jise car wale ne apni galti mante huwe banwane ki jimmedari li.. Maine mam ko hospital chalne kaha to vo chuki mere hath ke sahare.. Our kandho par tik ke khadi huyi thi.. Jinke 1 hath ko mai pakda tha our apne dusre hath se unki kamar ko thama tha.. Vahi lachili kamar jisko dekh kar mera lund funkar marne lagta tha… Kya chikna.. Mulayam badan tha unka… Haaa ye e… Mai sahare ke bahane halke 2 unki kamar ko sahlane laga.. Vo lagbhag muji par tiki thi.. Mere hos chalne ki bat par unhone kaha ki.. Nahi vicky mujhe ghar le chalo… Is par mai ek auto rokne laga to unone kaha ki.. Mai tumhare sahare se tumhari bike par baith sakti hu.. Our dhire chalte huwe ghar pahuch jayenge… Maine ok kaha.. Fir unki bike ko ek samne ke garage me rakhwa kar.. Mai unhe apni bike me bithane laga.. Vo baith to gayi par unki kamar me left side me jyada chot lagi thi..

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