Neha Aur Aryan: School Ki Chudai | Story Part -1
Mera naam Neha hai. Main ek government school mein class 9th ki teacher hoon. Umr 28 saal, shadi ko 4 saal ho gaye. Pati, Rohit, ek private company mein kaam karta hai aur aksar raat ko der se ghar aata hai. Mera mann nahi lagta. Ek boring life hai. Ghar, school, ghar. Bas yahi cycle hai.
Chapter 1: Woh Nazar
Roj ki tarah aaj bhi mein school aai aur aate hi apna attendence lagaya jaise normal government schools mein hota hai aur phir apne class 9th jiski mein teacher hu usme chali gai. Par aaj kuch alag tha.Maine notice kiya ki ek ladka, Aryan, class 10th ka, roz mere class ke bahar rukta hai. Uski umr 17 ke aas-paas hogi. Lamba, strong body, gora rang, aur woh aankhein — jaise woh mujhe nanga kar raha ho. Pehle to main ignore karti thi. Par ek din woh class ke andar aaya, copy lene ke bahaane.
"Ma'am, aapki copy chahiye thi na?"
Maine copy di. Uski ungli meri ungli se touch hui. Woh touch... jaise bijli ka jhatka laga. Maine jhat se haath khinch liya. Par uski aankhon mein woh sharaarat thi jo mujhe bata rahi thi — woh jaanta hai ki main usse dekh rahi hoon.
Us din ke baad se main usse bachne ki koshish karne lagi. Par dil karta tha ki woh aaye, woh baat kare. Ek din, school ke pichhe wale garden mein, main akeli thi. Tabhi Aryan aaya.
"Ma'am, aap bahut sexy lagti ho. Aaj blue suit mein toh aapka figure aur bhi dikh raha hai."
Mera chehra laal ho gaya. "Aryan! Yeh kya bakwas hai? Class mein jaao."
"Ma'am, aap bhi toh mujhe dekh rahi thi. Aankhein toh jhooth nahi bolti."
Main kuch nahi bol paayi. Woh sahi tha. Main usse dekh rahi thi. Aur uss waqt mere pet mein ek halki si garmi uth rahi thi. Ek ajeeb si gudgudi.
Woh mere paas aaya. Itna paas ki main uska perfume smell kar sakti thi. Body spray, ya shayad uski natural smell. Ek young, strong body ki khusboo.
"Aaj school ke baad, main aapka wait karunga. Pichhe wali gali mein. Aap aana."
Yeh keh kar woh chala gaya. Main wahan khamosh khadi rahi. Mera dil dhadak raha tha. Mere haath kaanp rahe the. Main soch rahi thi — nahi, yeh galat hai. Woh mera student hai. Main married hoon. Yeh sab galat hai. Par mere pair toh khud chal pade.
Chapter 2: Gali Ki Mulaqaat
School ke baad, main bahut confuse thi. Lekin ek ajeeb si bechaini mujhe uss gali mein le gayi. Woh gali sunsaan thi. Purane school ke pichhe, jahan koi nahi aata. Wahan Aryan khada tha. Uski ek haath mein cigarette thi. Uski black jeans aur white shirt ne usse aur bhi attractive bana diya tha."Aap aa gayi, Ma'am. Mujhe pata tha."
"Kya pata tha?"
"Ki aap bhi chahti ho."
Main kuch nahi bol paayi. Woh cigarette phenk kar mere paas aaya. Is baar woh aur bhi paas tha. Mera face uske chest ke barabar tha. Maine upar dekha. Uski aankhon mein wohi shikaar karne wali nazar.
"Ma'am, aapki shaadi ko kitne saal ho gaye? Aur aapko kabhi kisi aur ne touch nahi kiya?"
"Tu bahut badtameez hai, Aryan."
"Haan, main hoon. Par aapko yeh pasand hai."
Usne mera haath pakda. Maine chhudane ki koshish nahi ki. Usne mera haath apne lund ke upar rakh diya. Jeans ke upar se bhi woh kitna bada aur garam tha. Main darr gayi. Par saath hi excited bhi.
"Ma'am, aap mera lund touch karo. Dekho kitna tight hai. Aapke liye hi."
Maine aankhein band kar li. Mera haath apne aap uski jeans ke zipper ke upar chalne laga. Woh garam tha. Mera haath uski belt par tha. Usne mera haath rok diya.
"Nahi, Ma'am. Aaj nahi. Aaj toh main aapko sirf chumunga. Aur aapko batana hai ki aapko kya feel hota hai."
Yeh keh kar usne mujhe wall se laga diya. Uski body ne mera poora control le liya. Usne mera blouse ka button khola. Ek ek karke. Main toh bas dekh rahi thi. Uski ungliyaan meri bra ke upar se ghoom rahi thi. Phir usne bra niche kiya. Meri chuchiyan hawa mein khuli hui. Woh garam, thodi si tight.
Usne mera ek nipple apne moonh mein liya. Aur chusne laga. Zor zor se. Jaise woh bhookha ho. Main "Aryan... Aryan..." keh kar chillane lagi. Par awaaz dabi hui thi. Main dar gayi thi ki koi sun na le. Par saath hi mera jism pighal raha tha. Meri panty gili ho gayi thi. Main mahsoos kar sakti thi ki mera ras nikal raha hai.
Usne doosra nipple bhi chusa. Aur dono haathon se meri chuchiyon ko daba daba kar massage kiya. Mera sar pichhe chala gaya. Main apni aankhein band kar ke bas feel kar rahi thi. Yeh sab kuch main apne pati ke saath bhi kabhi feel nahi kiya tha.
"Ma'am, aap bahut mazedar ho. Aapki chuchiyaan kitni soft hain. Aur aapki skin se aisi khusboo aa rahi hai ki main apna control kho raha hoon."
Usne mera Saree upar kiya. Meri panty dikh gayi. Woh bheeg chuki thi. Usne apna haath panty ke upar rakha. Aur daba diya.
"Aah! Aryan, nahi..."
"Ma'am, aapka ras nikal raha hai. Mera haath bheeg gaya. Aap kitni garam ho."
Usne meri panty ek taraf kiya. Aur apni ungli se meri choot ko touch kiya. Woh ungli andar gayi. Ek ungli, phir doosri. Main apne aap ko rok nahi paayi. Meri choot uski ungli ko chus rahi thi. Mera jism kaanp raha tha. Main apni saans nahi le pa rahi thi.
"Ma'am, aapko orgasm aa raha hai. Mera haath dekho."
Maine neeche dekha. Uski ungliyaan mere ras se bheegi hui. Main sharm se laal ho gayi. Par saath hi mujhe aur chahiye tha.
"Aryan, bahut ho gaya. Ab ghar jaane do."
"Ma'am, kal phir milenge. Aur is baar main aapki choot chodunga. Toh taiyar rehna."
Woh mera blouse theek kar ke chala gaya. Main wahan khadi rahi, apne aap ko sambhalte hue. Mera jism jal raha tha. Mera mann kuch aur chahta tha. Aur main jaanti thi ki main kal aaungi.
Chapter 3: Chudai Ka Vaada
Agle din school mein main bahut bechain thi. Mera dimaag sirf Aryan ke baare mein soch raha tha. Woh kaise mujhe touch karega. Kaise apna lund mere andar dalega. Yeh sab soch soch kar meri panty gili ho rahi thi.Main class mein padha nahi pa rahi thi. Bacche mujhe dekh rahe the. Par main toh apni hi duniya mein kho gayi thi. School khatam hua. Main bahut jaldi ghar gayi. Kapde badle. Ek light green kurti pehni. Neeche kuch nahi pehna. Sirf kurti pehna phir mene Aryan ko message bhej diya — "Main aa rhi hoon."
Woh wahan tha. Ussi gali mein. Is baar woh bahut serious tha. Usne mera haath pakda aur mujhe ek khali room mein le gaya. School ke pichhe wala store room. Wahan ek purani gaddi padi thi. Usne mujhe uss gaddi par bitha diya.
"Ma'am, aaj main aapki choot chodunga. Aur aapko itna maza dunga ki aap kabhi nahi bhoologi."
Usne apni jeans utaari. Uski brown chadi ke andar lund khada tha. Itna bada aur mota. Main darr gayi. Itna bada toh maine kabhi nahi dekha tha. Pati ka toh usse aadha bhi nahi tha.
Usne apna lund bahar nikala. Woh seedha khada tha. Laal, garam, aur upar se ek boond nikal rahi thi.
"Ma'am, aap isse chuso pehle."
Maine apna moonh khola hi tha. Usne apna lund mere moonh mein daal diya. Woh garam or mota tha. Mera moonh bhar gaya. Main chusne lagi. Usne mera sar pakda aur apna lund andar bahar karne laga. Meri aankhon se paani nikal aaya. Par main ruki. Main chusti gayi.
"Aah, Ma'am. Aapka moonh kitna garam hai. Aap bahut achha chusti ho."
Usne mera moonh chhoda. Aur mujhe gaddi par leeta diya. Usne meri kurti upar kiya. Mera poora jism nanga tha. Usne meri taangein khol di. Meri choot saaf dikh rahi thi. Woh bheegi hui, laal, aur khuli hui.
"Ma'am, aapki choot kitni pyari hai. Dekho, kaise aapka ras nikal raha hai."
Usne apna lund meri choot ke upar rakha. Aur dheere dheere andar daalne laga.
"Aah! Aryan, ruk! Itna bada!"
"Ma'am, aap relax karo. Main dheere dheere daalunga."
Woh andar gaya. Pehle sirf tip. Phir poora. Mera jism jakad gaya. Main dard se chillayi. Par woh ruka nahi. Usne apna lund andar bahar chalana shuru kar diya. Dheere dheere, phir tez. Mera dard maza mein badal gaya. Main apni taangein aur khol di. Aur uski kamar ko pakad liya.
"Chod do mujhe! Zor se chodo!"
Usne aur tez kiya. Mera poora jism hil raha tha. Gaddi ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Main chillane lagi. "Aah! Aah! Aryan! Bahut maza aa raha hai!"
Woh mujhe chodta raha. Phir usne mera pair apne kandhe par rakha. Aur aur gehrai mein ghusa. Mujhe laga ki mera pet phaad raha hai. Par maza itna aa raha tha ki main pagal ho gayi.
"Ma'am, main nikalne wala hoon. Aap bhi aao mere saath."
Usne ek aakhiri zor lagaya. Aur mera poora jism kaanp utha. Main apni choot se ras nikalte hue feel kar sakti thi. Woh bhi nikal gaya. Uski garam garam pani meri choot mein bhar gayi.
Woh mere upar gira. Dono paseene se bheeg gaye. Main uski baahon mein thi. Aur mujhe ehsaas hua — main apni zindagi mein pehli baar itna khush thi.
Chapter 4: Yeh Rishta
Uske baad se, hum roz milne lage. School ke baad, kabhi garden mein, kabhi store room mein, kabhi kisi hotel mein. Woh mujhe chodta, main usse chusti. Woh meri choot ko chodta, main uski gaand ko chusti. Koi sharam nahi. Koi pabandi nahi.Main apne pati ko ignore karne lagi. Raat ko uske saath sohna band kar diya. Mera mann ab sirf Aryan ke liye dhadakta tha.
Ek din Aryan ne kaha, "Ma'am, main aapko apne ghar le jaana chahta hoon. Mere parents nahi hain. Main akela rehta hoon."
Main haan bol di.
Us raat, usne mujhe apne bed par leetaya. Uski room ki lighting dim thi. Candles jal rahi thi. Usne mera poora jism nanga kiya. Aur har inch ko chusa. Meri chuchiyan, mera pet, meri choot, meri jaanghein. Har jagah.
Phir usne muh mera choot par rakha. Aur apni zubaan se meri choot chaatne laga. Mera choot uski zubaan se touch hua. Main chillayi. Main apni ungliyaan uske baalon mein daal di. Woh meri choot chaat ta raha. Meri choot ka ras peeta raha. Mujhe ek ke baad ek orgasm aate rahe. Main ginti bhool gayi.
"Aryan, bahut ho gaya. Ab apna lund andar daal."
Usne mujhe ulta kar diya. Doggy style. Aur apna lund andar daal diya. Is baar woh aur bhi zor se chod raha tha. Mera poora jism hil raha tha. Main apni choot ko uske lund ko chuste hue feel kar sakti thi.
"Ma'am, aapki choot toh mera lund chus rahi hai. Kitni tight hai."
Woh chodta raha. Aur main chillati rahi. "Aah! Aah! Chod do! Aur zor se!"
Usne mera haath pakda aur aur tez kiya. Phir ek aakhiri jhatke mein dono nikal gaye. Mera ras aur uska pani dono mil gaye. Main thak gayi thi. Par khush thi.
Woh mere paas leet gaya. Aur bola, "Ma'am, aap meri ho. Hamesha."
Main ne uski taraf dekha. Aur muskurayi. "Haan, main teri hoon."
Conclusion: Yeh Kahani Khatam Nahi Hui
Aaj bhi main aur Aryan milte hain. Kisi ko nahi pata. Mera pati sochta hai ki main ek ideal wife hoon. Par main toh ek randi hoon jo apni khushi dhoondh rahi hai. Aur woh khushi Aryan ke saath hai.Yeh kahani kisi ko bhi inspire nahi karti. Yeh sirf ek aurat ki sachchi feeling hai. Jo usne kabhi kisi ko nahi batayi. Par aaj main aapko bata rahi hoon.
Agar aapko bhi koi Aryan milta hai toh usse mat khona. Kyunki zindagi ek baar milti hai. Aur maza toh lena hi chahiye.
Author's Note:
Yeh ek fictional kahani nhi hai. Characters aur situations bhi kalpanik nhi hain. Ye meri jawani ki ek jhalak hai aur feelings sab real hain. Agar aapko yeh kahani pasand aayi, toh aur bhi chapters aayenge. Aryan aur Neha ki kahani abhi khatam nahi hui. Aur bhi lust, aur bhi scenes aane wale hain.Ye kahani ka Part-2 aa gaya hai jaldi jae aur padhe - Neha Aur Aryan: School Ki Chudai | Story Part -2
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