Hi dosto, mera naam Aisha hai. Main ek chhote shehar ki ladki hu. Meri age 24 saal hai, aur mera figure 36″26″36″ hai. Mera rang gora hai. Main aisi hu, jiske liye koi bhi ladka pagal ho jaye.
Aaj main ek MNC mein ek senior post pe hu.
Jaisa ki maine bataya, ki main ek chhote shehar se hu, to mere liye yaha tak pahunchna aasan nahi tha. Aaj jo kahani main aapko batane jaa rahi hu, wo mere successful banne ki ek badi important kadi hai. To chaliye kahani shuru karte hai.
6 maheene pehle main UP ke gaon se Delhi aayi. Maine MBA kar rakhi thi, aur mujhe ek badi company se job interview ki call aayi thi. Saalo se mera sapna ek badi company mein job karne ka tha.
Fir jab maine company ki building dekhi, to meri aankhen khuli ki khuli reh gayi. Maine apni zindagi mein itni aalishan building apne saamne nahi dekhi thi. Main professionally dressed thi, aur maine pencil skirt aur sky blue shirt pehni thi.
6 maheene pehle main UP ke gaon se Delhi aayi. Maine MBA kar rakhi thi, aur mujhe ek badi company se job interview ki call aayi thi. Saalo se mera sapna ek badi company mein job karne ka tha.
Fir jab maine company ki building dekhi, to meri aankhen khuli ki khuli reh gayi. Maine apni zindagi mein itni aalishan building apne saamne nahi dekhi thi. Main professionally dressed thi, aur maine pencil skirt aur sky blue shirt pehni thi.
Fir jab mera interview hua, to waha mujhe Abhishek sir mile. Wo interview ke dauraan mujhe upar se neeche dekh rahe the. Main samajh gayi thi, ki banda tharki tha. Maine bhi unko kaafi ishare diye, kyuki main kisi bhi keemat par select hona chaahti thi.
Aur finally mera selection ho gaya. Main ek pg mein rehne lagi, aur kaam par jaane lagi. Waha jaake mujhe pata chala, ki Abhishek sir boss nahi the, wo to bas manager the. Boss to thi Divya madam.
Ab Divya madam ke baare mein jaan lete hai. Divya madam 36 saal ki sigle aurat thi. Unka figure 36″30″38″ tha. Rang gora tha unka, aur wo kaafi hot bhi lagti thi. Wo gym jaati thi, to unki body kaafi fit thi. Office mein saare decision wahi leti thi.
Ab main samajh gayi thi, ki agar mujhe jaldi aage badhna tha, to Divya mam ko impress karna padna tha. Maine kaafi try kiya, lekin aisa kuch ho nahi paya. Fir ek din maine apni colleague friend se poocha-
Main: Yaar ye Divya mam ne shaadi kyu nahi ki abhi tak?
Friend: Is baare mein kayi saare rumours hai. Koi kehta hai, jisse wo pyar karti thi usse unka breakup ho gaya. Koi kehta hai ki unka divorce ho chuka hai. Log to yaha tak kehte hai, ki mam lesbian hai.
Main ye sun kar hairaan thi. Lekin ye lesbian wali baat mujhe jach rahi thi. Maine socha, ki agar main Divya madam ke sath relation bana lu, to wo meri success ki seedi ban sakti thi. Ye soch kar maine apna kaam shuru kiya.
Ab main jab bhi mam ke office jati, to apni shirt ke aage ke button khol deti, taaki wo mere sexy boobs ko dekh paye. Main jaan-boojh kar unke saamne kuch gira deti, taaki unko meri gaand dikhe.
Thode dino mein maine notice kiya, ki wo bhi meri taraf dhyan dene lagi thi. Lekin ab tak kuch khaas nahi ho paya tha. Fir ek din maine jaan-boojh kar apni skirt peeche se faad di. Main Divya mam ke office mein gayi, aur pen uthaane ke bahane neeche jhuk gayi.
Isse unko meri fatti hui skirt dikh gayi, aur usme se meri panty dikhne lagi. Tabhi Divya mam boli-
Divya mam: Aisha tumhari skirt peeche se fatti hai.
Main: Kaha se mam(anjaan bante hue)?
Divya: Ye yaha se(unhone point karke bataya).
Main: Oh my god! Ye kaise ho gaya? I am sorry mam.
Divya mam: Koi problem nahi hai. Tumhare paas doosri skirt hai?
Main: Nahi mam.
Divya mam: Mere paas hai, aao andar aao.
Fir main unke sath unke private room mein chali gayi. Waha jaake Divya mam ne almaari kholi, aur usme se ek skirt nikaal kar di. Ye perfect mauka tha mere liye. Maine Divya mam ke saamne hi apni skirt utaar di.
Ab main unke saamne sirf panty aur shirt mein thi. Wo meri jaangho aur meri panty wali jagah ko bade dhyan se dekh rahi thi. Fir main unke saamne ghoom gayi, aur unko apni gaand ke darshan karwaye.
Jab main dobara ghoomi, tab bhi wo meri body dekh rahi thi. Fir maine unse kaha-
Main: Kya hua mam?
Divya mam: Figure acha hai tumhara. Tumhara boyfriend to marta hoga tum par.
Main: Nahi mam, mera koi boyfriend nahi hai.
Divya: Aisa kyu?
Main: Actually mam, mera boys mein interest nahi hai.
Bas lag gaya teer nishaane par. Ye sun kar Divya mam khush ho gayi. Fir main skirt pehan kar unke office se baahar aa gayi. Ab mujhe intezaar karna tha unke reaction ka.
Usi shaam ko main late tak office mein kaam karti rahi. Jab Divya mam jaane lagi, to unhone mujhe kaam karte hue dekh liya. Wo mujhe boli-
Divya mam: Aisha gayi nahi abhi tak?
Main: Bas thoda sa kaam reh gaya hai mam. Fir jati hu.
Divya mam: Bas karo, kal kar lena baaki kaam. Chalo main tumhe drop kar deti hu.
Main: Ok mam.
Fir jab hum mere pg mein pahunch gaye, to main unko boli-
Main: Mam aayiye na, coffee peete hai.
Divya mam: Nahi fir kabhi.
Main: Please mam.
Divya mam: Chalo theek hai.
Fir hum mere pg mein aa gaye. Maine mam ke liye coffee banayi, aur hum sofa par baith kar coffee peene lag gaye. Mere room mein saare ladkiyo ke posters lage the. Ye dekh kar mam boli-
Divya mam: Ek bhi ladke ka poster nahi.
Main: Jis cheez mein interest ho, usi ke poster lagane chahiye.
Divya mam: Tumhe ladke ache nahi lagte.
Main: Lagte hai, lekin ladkiya zyada pasand hai. Mujhe to aap bhi bahut hot lagte ho. Agar aap meri boss na hoti to main to.
Divya mam: Kya karti tum?
Unke ye bolte hi main unke paas gayi, aur unke lips par ek kiss kar di. Fir main boli-
Main: Main ye karti mam.
Wo bhari padi thi. Mere kiss karte hi unhone mera aur apna coffee cup table par rakha, aur mere upar kood padi.
Hum dono paaglo ki tarah ek-doosre ke honth choosne lag gaye. Wo meri jaanghe sehlane lagi, aur main unki. Unhone meri shirt ke button khole, aur meri cleavage mein muh maarne lagi. Maine unki skirt ki zip khol kar unki skirt neeche kar di.
Unhone brown colour ki net wali panty pehni thi. Fir maine unki gaand dabani shuru kar di. Unhone meri shirt khol kar meri bra utaar di, aur mere boobs choosne lagi. Maine unki shirt peeche se uthayi, aur nikaal di.
Ab main sirf panty mein thi, aur wo bra aur panty mein thi. Tabhi maine unko bola-
Main: Mam bedroom mein chalte hai.
Fir hum kiss karte hue bedroom mein gaye. Raaste mein hamne baaki bache kapde bhi utaar diye. Mam ne mujhe bed par dhakka diya, aur seedha meri chut choosne lagi. Fir maine unko 69 position mein aane ko kaha. Wo mere upar aa gayi, aur ab hum ek-doosre ki chut choos rahe the.
Hum dono ki aahen nikal rahi thi, aur hamari jeebh chut ko chod rahi thi. Main sath mein unki gaand bhi daba rahi thi. Fir wo seedhi hui, aur mujhe kiss karne lagi. Unhone apni 2 ungliya meri chut mein daali, aur mujhe chodne lag gayi.
Main unke honth kaat-kaat kar choos rahi thi. Fir maine apne dressing ke drawer se 2 dildo nikaale liye, jo maine pehle se laa kar rakhe the. Maine mam ko ghodi bana liya, aur ek dildo se peeche se unki chut chodne lagi.
Doosra dildo maine unke muh mein de diya, aur wo usko choosne lagi. 5 minute tak maine unki chut chodi, aur fir unka maal nikal aaya. Ab meri baari thi. Unhone mujhe neeche lita kar apni gaand mere muh par rakhi, aur meri chut mein dildo andar-baahar karne lagi.
Main aahh ahh kar rahi thi, aur wo meri chut chode jaa rahi thi. Fir maine bhi ek dildo unki gaand mein daal diya, aur wo chillane lag gayi. Ab main unki gaand chod rahi thi, aur wo meri chut chode jaa rahi thi. 10 minute mein meri chut ne apna paani chodh diya, aur Divya mam mera saara paani pee gayi.
Uske baad hum dono lipat kar let gaye, aur ek-doosre ke honth aur boobs chooste rahe. Us din ke baad se main Divya mam ki personal slut ban gayi, aur meri office mein position badhti gayi.
Aaj meri position Divya mam ke baad doosre number ki hai. Isko kehte hai maza bhi, aur tarakki bhi.
To dosto ye thi meri kahani. Agar aapko kahani achi lagi ho, to like aur comment zaroor karna.