Meri Sex Kahani – Part 1 (Cousin Sister Ke Boyfriend)
Desi
Submit Report Mera naam Aditi hai. Mai ek 26 saal ki single working lady hu. 2 saal pehle mere saath jo galat hua, uske baad mujhe job karne ke liye majboor hona pada. Desi kahani tab shuru hui, jab mai do saal pehle Kolkata se Delhi job karne aayi thi. Meri cousin sister Anjali Didi apne boyfriend ke saath Delhi me hi live-in karti thi. Akele unmarried ladki ko naye shehar me aake kiraaye ke ghar milna bahut tough hai. Kuch din hotel me rehne ke baad, maine Didi ke kehne pe unke ghar me hi rehna start kar diya. Ye maano meri zindegi ki sabse badi galti thi. Anjali Didi ke ghar me rehne aane se pehle, Mai uske lifestyle ke baare me zyada kuch nahi jaanti thi. Ek to Anjali Didi mere se umar pe saat saal badi thi, aur mere Delhi aane ke bahut pehle se unhone family se saare rishte maano tode hi hue the. Wo barso me sirf ek baar hi ghar aati thi, aur wo bhi kuch hi dino ke liye. Hotel pe rehne se mera kharcha zyada ho raha tha. 5- 6 din hotel se hi office jaane ke baad, ek din achanak Anjali Didi ki call aayi. Unko meri Mummy se khabar mili thi, ki Mai job karne akeli Delhi gayi hui thi. Anjali Didi ne apne ghar ka address diya, aur mujhe unko milne ki salaah di. Unke kehne pe Mai Anjali Didi ke ghar chali gayi. Unka aalishan bungalow dekh kar to Meri zubaan band ho gayi. Mai sochne lagi, ki kaise itna bada bungalow Anjali didi ne manage karke rakha tha. Ye baat us waqt mujhe bilkul samajh nahi aayi thi, ki wo exactly kya kaam karti thi. Kaam ke baare me poochne par bhi Anjali Didi khul kar zyada kuch nahi bataati thi. Anjali Didi ne mera bahut ache se welcome kiya. Unhone mujhe apna poora ghar ghuma kar dikhaya. Jab unko pata chala, Mai hotel me ruki thi, to ye sun kar unhone turant luggage leke mujhe unke ghar me shift hone ki salaah di. Maine shuru me unko bahut dafa naa-naa kahi, lekin Anjali Didi ki zid ke saamne mujhe sir jhukana pada. Mai jis din Anjali didi ke ghar pehli baar gayi thi, uske do din baad Sunday tha. Mai us din apna saara samaan leke Anjali di ke ghar shift ho gayi. Waha jaake meri Anjali di ke live-in partner Bikram se mulaqaat hui. Wo haste hue mujhse baat to kar rahe the, fir bhi mujhe unki nazre achi nahi lagi. Fir Anjali di ne mujhe bataya- Anjali Didi: Bikram ek professional photographer hai, jo sirf top model ki pictures kheenchta hai. Bikram ke hi kehne par hi Anjali Didi ne apni achi khaasi bank ki naukri chodh kar, modeling karni shuru ki thi. Wo modeling karna start karne ke baad hi puraana ghar chodh kar us bungalow me shift hui thi. Fir Anjali di mujhe apne bedroom me lekar gayi. Waha par deewar par har disha me Anjali di ki khoobsurat pictures ki collection lagi thi. Kuch pictures me to Anjali di ne aadhe nange kism ki dresses pehan kar rakhi thi. Mai wo sab pictures dekh kar hairan ho gayi. Aur maine Anjali di ko keh diya- Mai: Chee didi, itne chhote kapde pehan kar photo khichaane me tumhe sharam nahi aayi? Tum aage se kitna badal gayi ho. Anjali di ne meri baat sun kar hass diya. Unhone mere sir me haath firaate hue kaha- Anjali Didi: Aditi, tu abhi bhi chhoti school girl ki tarah hai. Please grow up. Ye to kuch bhi nahi hai, paise ke liye to isse bhi chhoti dress hum logo ko pehan-ni padti hai. Jitne chhote kapde honge, utni hi zyada payment hogi. Sexy nightwear, inners, lingrie sab kuch pehan-ne ki aadat ho chuki hai mujhe. Unki ye baat sun kar Mai chup kar gayi. Anjali di ki photos dekhne ke baad, unki behtareen wine aur vodka collection ki taraf bhi meri nazar padi. Anjali di ke ghar pe aane ke baad kuch din aaram se kate. Uske baad meri life ka wo silsila aarambh hua, jiski wajah se Mai aaj bhi sharam se aadhi marr rahi hu. Didi apne live-in partner ke saath rehte-rehte alcoholic woman ban chuki thi. Aadhi raat ko parties se wapas aane ki unhe aadat ho gayi thi. Zyadatar din Anjali di itni hi der se wapas aati thi, aur mujhe hamesha akele hi dinner khaana padta tha. Ek din mera office off tha, aur Mai ghar me hi ruk gayi. Anjali di pichli raat bahut der se lauti thi. Isliye unhone bhi kaam par nahi jaane ka decision liya tha. Apna raat ka hangover utaarne ke liye, Anjali di us din subha-subha mere saamne hi sharaab ki bottle khol ke baith gayi. Mujhe di ne drink me company dene ke liye bola. Maine shuru me bahut mana kiya unko, lekin Anjali di ne zabardasti mujhe sharaab peene pe majboor kar diya. Mujhe drinking ki aadat bilkul nahi thi. Do peg peene ke baad hi mujhe nasha chadh gaya. Fir Maine Anjali di ki baato me aake, unki last day shopping waali jo modern dress thi, wo dress pehan kar dekhne ke liye raazi ho gayi. Maine Anjali di ke kehne par change karke aayi. Bikram bhi us waqt tak ghar me aa gaya tha. Mujhe nayi modern dress pehante hue dekh kar maano un dono ke hosh udd gaye the. Jab maine un dono ki achambhit hone wali reaction dekhi, to Mai mirror ke saamne gayi. Mirror me khud ki parchayi dekh kar Mai khud ko hi pehchaan nahi paa rahi thi. Fir Anjali di ne kaha- Anjali di: Wow! you looking hot sex bomb. Anjali di ne meri khoobsurti ki bahut tareef ki. Tabhi Bikram apna camera leke aaya, aur bina bataye hi meri pics lena shuru ho gaya. Maine unko bola- Mai: Please mujhe chodh dijiye, aur mujhe apne room me jaane dijiye. Please picture mat lijiye. Bikram ne haste hue meri baat maan-ne se inkaar kar diya, aur picture lena jaari rakha. Thodi der baad, Bikram ne mujhe top kholne ki liye request ki. Maine naa boli, lekin fir bhi unhone meri baat nahi suni. Anjali di ne bhi mujhe request karni shuru kar di. Wo bahut baar aise hi pose de chuki thi. Aur wo sirf Bikram ke private collection ke liye tha. Wo dono mere saath aise zabardasti karne lage, ki Mai bhi apni top kholne ke liye maano majboor ho gayi. Mere top kholne ke baad Bikram ke expressions badal gaye. Ab unki aankhon me mujhe lust dikh rahi thi. Maine unko ignore karne ki koshis ki. Fir Bikram ne mere badan ko touch karna shuru kar diya.