Author : Pinky Sen
Hay Doston, Kaise ho aap sab… Aaj main aapko Deepali Singh ki kahani batati hoon.
Doston, Kahani ke sabhi kirdaar asli hain…. Bas kahani maine Deepali aur meri pakki
saheli Anuja ke liye likhi hai.
Ismein kuch ghtna-kram ekdum vaastvik hai aur kuch aapke manoranjan ke liye apni
kalam se likh rahi hoon.
Aur Haan… Abki baar maine likhne ka andaaz thoda badla hai… Ummeed hai ki pahle
ki tarah is baar bhi aapko maza aayega.
To aaiye aapko kahani ki or le chalti hoon.Sir- Deepali ye kya hai? Is baar bhi fail… Aakhir tum karti kya ho..? Padhai mein
tumhara dhyan kyon nahin lagta. Jab school-test mein ye haal hai to board ke exam
mein kya khaak likhogi?
Ye Sir hain Vikas Verma jinki umra 35 saal hai aur ye science ke teacher hain…
Thode kadak mijaj ke hain. Inka kad aur jism ki banawat achhi hai… Aur ekdum fit
rahte hain.
Deepali- Sorry Sir please… Mujhe maaf kar do… Abki baar achhe number laungi…
Please please…
Doston, Yeh hai Deepali Singh… Achhe khaase paise wale ghar ki ek madmast yowan
ki maalkin… Jiski umra 18 saal, Kad 5′ 3″… Chhoote sunhare baal.. Gulab ki pankhudi
jaise patle gulabi honth… Bhare huye gore gaal… Nukeele 30″ ke mammae… Patli
kamar aur 32″ ki madmast gaand.
School mein kai ladke Deeplai par apna jaal fenk rahe hain ki kaash ek baar uski
machalti jawaani ka maza loot saken..
Magar wo to titlee ki tarah udtee firtee thi.
Kabhi kisi ke haath na aayi.
Aur haan aapko yeh bhi bata doon ki gandi baaton se door-door tak uska vaasta nahin
tha.
Wo shararti thi… Magar shareef bhi thi.
Usko chudaai vagairah ka koi gyan nahin tha.
Sir- No… Abki baar timhari baaton mein nahin aaunga… Kal tum apne Mummy-Papa
ko yahan lekar aao… Bas ab unse hi baat karunga ki aakhir wo tum par dhyan kyon
nahin dete.
Deepali- Sir aap meri baat suniye.. Bas science mein mere number kam aaye hain aur
baaki sab subjects mein mere achhe number aaye hain.
Sir- Jaanta hoon isi liye to har baar tumhari baaton mein aa jata hoon.. Tum bahut
achhi ladki ho.. Sab subjects mein achhe number laati ho.. Magar naa jaane science
mein tum peeche kyon reh gayi… Aaj to mujhe bata hi do aakhir baat kya hai?
Deepali- Wa.. Wo.. Sir aap to jaante hi ho… Main ratta nahin maarti.. Saare subjects
ko samajh kar yaad karti hoon… Science ka pata hi nahin chalta kya likha hai… Kya
hota hai… Bas isi uljhan mein rehti hoon to ye sab ho jaata hai aur number kam aa
jaate hain.
Sir- Kya… Arre tum kya bol rahi ho…? Meri kuch samjah nahin aa raha theek se
batao mujhe.
Deepali- Wa.. Wo.. Sir human organs ke baare mein meri saheliyan mujhe pata nahin
kya-kya bolti rehti hain.. Bada ganda sa bolti hai.. M… M.. Mujhe achha nahin lagta..
Bas isliliye main science mein itni interest nahin leti hoon.
Deepali ki baat sunkar Vikas Sir ke honthon par halki si muskaan aa gayi.
Sir- Achha to ye baat hai… Aisa karo shaam ko tum book lekar mere ghar aana…
Wahan batana theek se… Abhi mera class lene ka waqt ho raha hai… Dekho aa
jaana nahin to kal tumhare Papa se mujhe milna hi hoga.
Deeplai to phans gayi thi… Ab Vikas shaam ko uska fayda uthayega… Aap yehi soch
rahe ho na..
Mere pyare doston desh badal raha hai… Soch badlo… Khud dekh lo.
Shaam ko 6 baje Deeplai Vikas Sir ke ghar pahunch jaati hai,
Sir- Arre aao aao… Deepali baitho… Arre Anu jara yahan aana.. Dekho Deepali aayi
hai, Maine bataya tha na tumko..
Anuja- Jee abhi aayi.
Dosto, Yeh hai Anuja Verma.. Yeh Vikas sir ki wife hai, Dikhne mein badi khoobsurat
hai, Iska figure 34″ 32″ 36″ hai. Inki shaadi ko 3 saal ho gaye.
Donon behad khush rahte hain.
Arre yaar aap Anuja ko bhool gaye.. Haan bhai ye wahi Anuja Gupta aur Vikas hain…
Jo pahle lover thay, Ab inki shaadi ho gayi hai aur Anuja Gupta se Verma ban gayi
hai.. Chalo ab aage ka haal dekhte hain,
Anuja- Hay Deepali kaisi ho?
Deepali- Main ekdum theek hoon Maam!
Sir- Deepali, Ye hai meri wife Anuja.. Subah tumne apni problem mujhe batayi thi na..
Maine Anu ko sab bataya hai… Ab main nahin ye hi tumhari help karengi. Chalo tum
donon baatein karo main thodi der mein baahar jaakar aata hoon okay…
Deepali- Okay Sir thanks.
Anuja- Haan to Deepali.. Ab batao tumhari problem kya hai aur dekho kisi bhi tarah ki
jhijhak mat rakhna.. Sab theek se batao okay..
Deepali- Okay Maam batati hoon.
Anuja- Arre ye Maam-Maam kya laga rakha hai mujhe Didi bhi bol sakti ho.. Ab batao
tumhari saheliyan kya bolti hain?
Deepali- Wa.. Wwo Didi.. Maine unse ek baar poocha ye yoni aur ling kise kahte hain
tab unhone mera bada majaak udaaya aur mere yahan haath laga kar kaha.. Ise yoni
kahte hain aur iski thukaai karne wale dande ko ling kahte hain.
Deepali ne apna haath choot par rakhte huye yeh baat boli to Anuja ki hansi nikal
gayi.
Deepali- Didi aap bhi mera majaak uda rahi ho.. Jaao main aapse baat nahin karti. Isi
liye main kisi se is baare mein baat nahin karti hoon.
Anuja- Arre too to bura maan gayi… Dekh mera iraada tera majaak udaane ka nahin
tha.. Bas ye soch kar hansi aa gayi ki tum kis duniya se aayi ho jo itni bholi ho… Ab
suno main jo poochoo uska sahi jawaab dena aur jo boloon usko dhyan se sunna.
Deepali- Theek hai Didi aap kaho.
Anuja- Sabse pahle yeh bata ki teri umra kya hai… Aur tumhare ghar mein kaun-kaun
hai… Tum soti kiske saath ho?
Deepali- Didi main 18 ki hoon.. Main Papa-Mummy ki eklauti beti hoon.. Hamara ghar
kaafi bada hai. Main kareeb 6 saal se alag kamre mein soti hoon.. Nahin to pahle
Mummy ke kamre mein hi soti thi.
Anuja- Achha yeh baat hai.. Tum sex ke baare mein kya jaanti ho.. Kisi se kuch suna
hoga.. Wo batao.
Deepali- Ye sex kya hota hai Didi.. Mujhe nahin pata.. Haan meri saheliyan aksar
baatein karti hain… Bas unse maine suna tha ki ladkon ka popat hota hai…. Aur ladki
ka pinjra… Magar mere kabhi kuch samajh nahin aaya.
Yeh kahani aap AntarvasnaDesiStories.com par padh rahe hain !
Anuja- Ohh ye baat hai.. Teri saheliyan codeword men baatein kari hain aur tum sach
mein bahut bholi ho.
Achha ye batao kya kabhi kisi ne tumhare seene par haath rakha hai ya inko chhua
ya dabaaya hai…? Tumne kisi ladke ko peshaab karte dekha hai?
Deepali- Chhi Chhi.. Didi aap bhi na… Main kyon kisi ko peshaab karte dekhoongi aur
aaj tak kisi ne mujhe nahin chhua hai.
Anuja- Achha ye baat hai.. Tabhi tum aisi ho… Ab apne angon ke naam batao… Main
bhi to dekhoon tum kya jaanti ho.
Anuja ne Deepali ke guptaango ke naam usse pooche.
Deepali- Didi ye seena hai… Ye funni hai aur ye pichwaada bas.
Anuja- Arre bholi Bahna.. Ab sun ye seena ko mammon… Chooche ye kachhi ladki ke
amrood bhi bolte hain aur isko choot ya bur bolte hain samjhi aur ye pichwaada
nahin… Ass ya gaand hai… Jisko matka-matka kar tum chalti ho aur ladkon ke laude
khade ho jaate hain.
Anuja bolne ke saath Deepali ke angon par haath ghuma-ghuma kar maje le rahi thi.
Deepali ko bada ajeeb lag raha tha magar usko maza bhi aa raha tha.
Deepali- Ufff ahh Didi ye lauda kya hota hai?
Anuja- Arre pagli duniya ki sabse achhi cheez ke baare mein nahin jaanti…? Ladkon ki
funni ko lauda bolte hain jo choot ke liye bana hai… Bada hi sukoon milta hai laude
se.
Deepali- Didi kasam se.. Mujhe in sab baaton ke baare mein kuch bhi pata nahin tha..
Thanks aapne mujhe bataya.. Magar meri ek baat nahin samajh aa rahi in sab baaton
ka mere exam mein fail hone se kya sambandh?
Anuja- Arre Deepali.. Too sab subjects mein achhi hai kyonki tujhe un sabki samajh
hai.. Magar science mein too anjaan hai kyonki tujhe kuch pata nahin.. Ye chut.. Lauda
aur chudaai sab science ka hi to hissa hai. Ab dekh main kaise tujhe sex ka gyan deti
hoon aur dekhna abki baar kaise tere number achhe aate hain.. Bas too meri baat
maanti rahna, Jaisa main kahoon waisa karti rahna.
Deepali- Okay Didi.. Main aapki sab baat maanoongi.. Bas mere number achhe aane
chahiye.
Anuja ne aadha ghanta tak Deepali ko ladki aur ladke ke baare mein bataya aur usko
jaate samay ek sex ki kahani waali book bhi di.
Deepali- Didi ye kya hai?
Anuja- Ye asli science hai… Raat ko apne kamre mein kundi laga kar saare kapde
nikaal kar is book ko padhna… Aur kal shaam ko aa jana.. Baaki sab kal samjha
doongi.
Deepali- Saare kapde nikaal kar.. Nahin Didi mujhe sharm aa rahi hai.
Anuja- Arre pagli main main kisi ke saamne nangi hone ko nahin bol rahi hoon.. Akele
mein ye karna hai aur nahaate waqt kya kapde pahan kar nahati ho jo itna sharma
rahi ho..? Paas nahin hona hai kya..?
Deepali- Sorry Didi… Jaisa aapne kaha, Waisa kar loongi.
Deeplai wahan se apne ghar chali jaati hai.
Ufff.. Sorry Dosto, Aapne kya socha Vikas bahla-fusla kar Deepali ki chudaai kar dega
aur aapko maza milega..Magar yahan to baat ulti ho gayi. Chalo koi baat nahin aap niraash mat ho…
Main hoo naa yaar chudaai ka scene bhi aayega.. Thoda sabra karo.
Achha chalo raat hone do Deepali ke nange jism ko aapko dikha doongi.. Bas khush?
Iske aage kya hua jaanne ke liye padhte rahiye aur anand lete rahiye..
Mujhe aap apne vichaar yahan mail karen.
Hay Doston, Kaise ho aap sab… Aaj main aapko Deepali Singh ki kahani batati hoon.
Doston, Kahani ke sabhi kirdaar asli hain…. Bas kahani maine Deepali aur meri pakki
saheli Anuja ke liye likhi hai.
Ismein kuch ghtna-kram ekdum vaastvik hai aur kuch aapke manoranjan ke liye apni
kalam se likh rahi hoon.
Aur Haan… Abki baar maine likhne ka andaaz thoda badla hai… Ummeed hai ki pahle
ki tarah is baar bhi aapko maza aayega.
To aaiye aapko kahani ki or le chalti hoon.Sir- Deepali ye kya hai? Is baar bhi fail… Aakhir tum karti kya ho..? Padhai mein
tumhara dhyan kyon nahin lagta. Jab school-test mein ye haal hai to board ke exam
mein kya khaak likhogi?
Ye Sir hain Vikas Verma jinki umra 35 saal hai aur ye science ke teacher hain…
Thode kadak mijaj ke hain. Inka kad aur jism ki banawat achhi hai… Aur ekdum fit
rahte hain.
Deepali- Sorry Sir please… Mujhe maaf kar do… Abki baar achhe number laungi…
Please please…
Doston, Yeh hai Deepali Singh… Achhe khaase paise wale ghar ki ek madmast yowan
ki maalkin… Jiski umra 18 saal, Kad 5′ 3″… Chhoote sunhare baal.. Gulab ki pankhudi
jaise patle gulabi honth… Bhare huye gore gaal… Nukeele 30″ ke mammae… Patli
kamar aur 32″ ki madmast gaand.
School mein kai ladke Deeplai par apna jaal fenk rahe hain ki kaash ek baar uski
machalti jawaani ka maza loot saken..
Magar wo to titlee ki tarah udtee firtee thi.
Kabhi kisi ke haath na aayi.
Aur haan aapko yeh bhi bata doon ki gandi baaton se door-door tak uska vaasta nahin
tha.
Wo shararti thi… Magar shareef bhi thi.
Usko chudaai vagairah ka koi gyan nahin tha.
Sir- No… Abki baar timhari baaton mein nahin aaunga… Kal tum apne Mummy-Papa
ko yahan lekar aao… Bas ab unse hi baat karunga ki aakhir wo tum par dhyan kyon
nahin dete.
Deepali- Sir aap meri baat suniye.. Bas science mein mere number kam aaye hain aur
baaki sab subjects mein mere achhe number aaye hain.
Sir- Jaanta hoon isi liye to har baar tumhari baaton mein aa jata hoon.. Tum bahut
achhi ladki ho.. Sab subjects mein achhe number laati ho.. Magar naa jaane science
mein tum peeche kyon reh gayi… Aaj to mujhe bata hi do aakhir baat kya hai?
Deepali- Wa.. Wo.. Sir aap to jaante hi ho… Main ratta nahin maarti.. Saare subjects
ko samajh kar yaad karti hoon… Science ka pata hi nahin chalta kya likha hai… Kya
hota hai… Bas isi uljhan mein rehti hoon to ye sab ho jaata hai aur number kam aa
jaate hain.
Sir- Kya… Arre tum kya bol rahi ho…? Meri kuch samjah nahin aa raha theek se
batao mujhe.
Deepali- Wa.. Wo.. Sir human organs ke baare mein meri saheliyan mujhe pata nahin
kya-kya bolti rehti hain.. Bada ganda sa bolti hai.. M… M.. Mujhe achha nahin lagta..
Bas isliliye main science mein itni interest nahin leti hoon.
Deepali ki baat sunkar Vikas Sir ke honthon par halki si muskaan aa gayi.
Sir- Achha to ye baat hai… Aisa karo shaam ko tum book lekar mere ghar aana…
Wahan batana theek se… Abhi mera class lene ka waqt ho raha hai… Dekho aa
jaana nahin to kal tumhare Papa se mujhe milna hi hoga.
Deeplai to phans gayi thi… Ab Vikas shaam ko uska fayda uthayega… Aap yehi soch
rahe ho na..
Mere pyare doston desh badal raha hai… Soch badlo… Khud dekh lo.
Shaam ko 6 baje Deeplai Vikas Sir ke ghar pahunch jaati hai,
Sir- Arre aao aao… Deepali baitho… Arre Anu jara yahan aana.. Dekho Deepali aayi
hai, Maine bataya tha na tumko..
Anuja- Jee abhi aayi.
Dosto, Yeh hai Anuja Verma.. Yeh Vikas sir ki wife hai, Dikhne mein badi khoobsurat
hai, Iska figure 34″ 32″ 36″ hai. Inki shaadi ko 3 saal ho gaye.
Donon behad khush rahte hain.
Arre yaar aap Anuja ko bhool gaye.. Haan bhai ye wahi Anuja Gupta aur Vikas hain…
Jo pahle lover thay, Ab inki shaadi ho gayi hai aur Anuja Gupta se Verma ban gayi
hai.. Chalo ab aage ka haal dekhte hain,
Anuja- Hay Deepali kaisi ho?
Deepali- Main ekdum theek hoon Maam!
Sir- Deepali, Ye hai meri wife Anuja.. Subah tumne apni problem mujhe batayi thi na..
Maine Anu ko sab bataya hai… Ab main nahin ye hi tumhari help karengi. Chalo tum
donon baatein karo main thodi der mein baahar jaakar aata hoon okay…
Deepali- Okay Sir thanks.
Anuja- Haan to Deepali.. Ab batao tumhari problem kya hai aur dekho kisi bhi tarah ki
jhijhak mat rakhna.. Sab theek se batao okay..
Deepali- Okay Maam batati hoon.
Anuja- Arre ye Maam-Maam kya laga rakha hai mujhe Didi bhi bol sakti ho.. Ab batao
tumhari saheliyan kya bolti hain?
Deepali- Wa.. Wwo Didi.. Maine unse ek baar poocha ye yoni aur ling kise kahte hain
tab unhone mera bada majaak udaaya aur mere yahan haath laga kar kaha.. Ise yoni
kahte hain aur iski thukaai karne wale dande ko ling kahte hain.
Deepali ne apna haath choot par rakhte huye yeh baat boli to Anuja ki hansi nikal
gayi.
Deepali- Didi aap bhi mera majaak uda rahi ho.. Jaao main aapse baat nahin karti. Isi
liye main kisi se is baare mein baat nahin karti hoon.
Anuja- Arre too to bura maan gayi… Dekh mera iraada tera majaak udaane ka nahin
tha.. Bas ye soch kar hansi aa gayi ki tum kis duniya se aayi ho jo itni bholi ho… Ab
suno main jo poochoo uska sahi jawaab dena aur jo boloon usko dhyan se sunna.
Deepali- Theek hai Didi aap kaho.
Anuja- Sabse pahle yeh bata ki teri umra kya hai… Aur tumhare ghar mein kaun-kaun
hai… Tum soti kiske saath ho?
Deepali- Didi main 18 ki hoon.. Main Papa-Mummy ki eklauti beti hoon.. Hamara ghar
kaafi bada hai. Main kareeb 6 saal se alag kamre mein soti hoon.. Nahin to pahle
Mummy ke kamre mein hi soti thi.
Anuja- Achha yeh baat hai.. Tum sex ke baare mein kya jaanti ho.. Kisi se kuch suna
hoga.. Wo batao.
Deepali- Ye sex kya hota hai Didi.. Mujhe nahin pata.. Haan meri saheliyan aksar
baatein karti hain… Bas unse maine suna tha ki ladkon ka popat hota hai…. Aur ladki
ka pinjra… Magar mere kabhi kuch samajh nahin aaya.
Yeh kahani aap AntarvasnaDesiStories.com par padh rahe hain !
Anuja- Ohh ye baat hai.. Teri saheliyan codeword men baatein kari hain aur tum sach
mein bahut bholi ho.
Achha ye batao kya kabhi kisi ne tumhare seene par haath rakha hai ya inko chhua
ya dabaaya hai…? Tumne kisi ladke ko peshaab karte dekha hai?
Deepali- Chhi Chhi.. Didi aap bhi na… Main kyon kisi ko peshaab karte dekhoongi aur
aaj tak kisi ne mujhe nahin chhua hai.
Anuja- Achha ye baat hai.. Tabhi tum aisi ho… Ab apne angon ke naam batao… Main
bhi to dekhoon tum kya jaanti ho.
Anuja ne Deepali ke guptaango ke naam usse pooche.
Deepali- Didi ye seena hai… Ye funni hai aur ye pichwaada bas.
Anuja- Arre bholi Bahna.. Ab sun ye seena ko mammon… Chooche ye kachhi ladki ke
amrood bhi bolte hain aur isko choot ya bur bolte hain samjhi aur ye pichwaada
nahin… Ass ya gaand hai… Jisko matka-matka kar tum chalti ho aur ladkon ke laude
khade ho jaate hain.
Anuja bolne ke saath Deepali ke angon par haath ghuma-ghuma kar maje le rahi thi.
Deepali ko bada ajeeb lag raha tha magar usko maza bhi aa raha tha.
Deepali- Ufff ahh Didi ye lauda kya hota hai?
Anuja- Arre pagli duniya ki sabse achhi cheez ke baare mein nahin jaanti…? Ladkon ki
funni ko lauda bolte hain jo choot ke liye bana hai… Bada hi sukoon milta hai laude
se.
Deepali- Didi kasam se.. Mujhe in sab baaton ke baare mein kuch bhi pata nahin tha..
Thanks aapne mujhe bataya.. Magar meri ek baat nahin samajh aa rahi in sab baaton
ka mere exam mein fail hone se kya sambandh?
Anuja- Arre Deepali.. Too sab subjects mein achhi hai kyonki tujhe un sabki samajh
hai.. Magar science mein too anjaan hai kyonki tujhe kuch pata nahin.. Ye chut.. Lauda
aur chudaai sab science ka hi to hissa hai. Ab dekh main kaise tujhe sex ka gyan deti
hoon aur dekhna abki baar kaise tere number achhe aate hain.. Bas too meri baat
maanti rahna, Jaisa main kahoon waisa karti rahna.
Deepali- Okay Didi.. Main aapki sab baat maanoongi.. Bas mere number achhe aane
chahiye.
Anuja ne aadha ghanta tak Deepali ko ladki aur ladke ke baare mein bataya aur usko
jaate samay ek sex ki kahani waali book bhi di.
Deepali- Didi ye kya hai?
Anuja- Ye asli science hai… Raat ko apne kamre mein kundi laga kar saare kapde
nikaal kar is book ko padhna… Aur kal shaam ko aa jana.. Baaki sab kal samjha
doongi.
Deepali- Saare kapde nikaal kar.. Nahin Didi mujhe sharm aa rahi hai.
Anuja- Arre pagli main main kisi ke saamne nangi hone ko nahin bol rahi hoon.. Akele
mein ye karna hai aur nahaate waqt kya kapde pahan kar nahati ho jo itna sharma
rahi ho..? Paas nahin hona hai kya..?
Deepali- Sorry Didi… Jaisa aapne kaha, Waisa kar loongi.
Deeplai wahan se apne ghar chali jaati hai.
Ufff.. Sorry Dosto, Aapne kya socha Vikas bahla-fusla kar Deepali ki chudaai kar dega
aur aapko maza milega..Magar yahan to baat ulti ho gayi. Chalo koi baat nahin aap niraash mat ho…
Main hoo naa yaar chudaai ka scene bhi aayega.. Thoda sabra karo.
Achha chalo raat hone do Deepali ke nange jism ko aapko dikha doongi.. Bas khush?
Iske aage kya hua jaanne ke liye padhte rahiye aur anand lete rahiye..
Mujhe aap apne vichaar yahan mail karen.
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