Mera Naam Karan ha or aaj me ek kissa sunane jaa raha hun jo mere sath class 8th me hua tha.
Ma East Delhi me rehta hu kuch personal wajha se mene 4th class me apna school change kiya tha. Ma padhai me kafii weak tha lag bhag hate me kam se kam 2-4 bar tho apne teachron me maar khata hi tha. Or uske sath sath me bachpan me dikhne me bhi kuch achha nahi tha, or na hi doston me meri koi bahut izzat thi. Until class 7th meri yahi kahani thi.
But jab me class 8th me aaya me dimag se thoda mature hua or apne looks or pdhai me thoda bahut dhyad dena shuru kar diya. Ab 8th class me kaafi improve ho chuka tha, dhikne me bhi or mere marks bhi kafi achhe aane lage. Isi wajah se mujhe abh dusro se bajati bhi kam sunne milti thi or girls ka bhi thoda bahut attention mil jata tha.
Ek din hamari class ki madam ne hame roll number wise betha diya or mera roll number ek muslim ladki ke sath aagya, uska naam tha “ZEBA”

But jab me class 8th me aaya me dimag se thoda mature hua or apne looks or pdhai me thoda bahut dhyad dena shuru kar diya. Ab 8th class me kaafi improve ho chuka tha, dhikne me bhi or mere marks bhi kafi achhe aane lage. Isi wajah se mujhe abh dusro se bajati bhi kam sunne milti thi or girls ka bhi thoda bahut attention mil jata tha.
Ek din hamari class ki madam ne hame roll number wise betha diya or mera roll number ek muslim ladki ke sath aagya, uska naam tha “ZEBA”

Zeba ka Description:
Zeba khan ek muslim ladki thi jo dikhne me savali thi par uske wo gulabi hoth mithe rass se bhare huye the. Gradan bhi saf rang ki par ek dum makkhan jesi mulayam jiko chaton to uske pasine bhi amrit paan ki tarha lage. Or niche aaye tho uske hath or kalai jase morr ke pakh jase nazuk. 8th class ke hisab se uske boobs kaafi tane huye or size me bade the, uske nippels jase chaku ki nokh ki tarha shirt ko cheer ke bahr dekhte rehte the. Kamar patli or garam gosht ki tarha maze dar thi. Uske nitab or jangh tho jase resham ki tarha mulayam or paneer ke tukde ki tarah lazeez tha. Uski jhanghon ka wakiye me koi jawab nahi tha doston.
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Ab Zeba or me pura saal ek sath ek hi bench par bethne wale the. Or chuki ab mujhe ladkion ki kaafi attention milti thi Zeba ko apne friends ki bajaye mere sath baithne se koi dikkat nahi thi. Hamari school ki benches bhi kaafi badi nahi thi or bas itni sufficient thi ki 2 log bath sake. Ab choti bench hone ki wajah se hum dono ko chipak kar hi baethna padta tha or hum dono ko hi isse kabhi koi problem nahi hui.
Mera hath kai baar galti se or kai baar jaan bujh kar zeba ke boobs se touch ho jata or 6-7 bar esa hone ke baad me uske boobs touch hone pe sorry bolna bhi band kar diya. Hum dono me ek hafte me hi kaafi dosti ho gayi or wo mujhse kaafi openly kisi bhi baare me baat karleti thi. Ma padhne me achha ho gaya tha tho me uski math or science subjects me kaafi help kar deta tha or samjhane ke bahane me bhi mein kai baar uski boobs ko or uski thighs ko chua or dabaye the (galti se). Kai bar tho class me hi hum baat karte kate itna close aajate ke kiss ho hi jati. Kunki humari seat bhi corner ki thi tho koi itta dyan bhi nahi deta tha.
How Zeba Started loving me:
Ek din hamari GK(General knowledge) ki class thi or Zeba book lana bhool gaye thi, or madam jo bachhe book nahi laye the unhe bahut maar rahi thi or puri class ke samne khada hone ki punishment de rahi thi. Ye dakh kar Zeba bahut dar gaye or rone jase muh bana liya, ye dekh kar mujhe bhi kuch achha nahi laga aur maine dhire se apni book zeba ki taraf sarka di khud madam se maar khane chala gaya. Jise dekh Zeba ekdum shock ho gayi or sab kuch hone k baad usne rahat hi saans li. Period khatam hone ke baad jab me apni bench pe lauta tho Zeba ne mera hath jispar madam ne danda mara tha use chuum liya or “Thank You” bolne lagi.
Usdin ke baad se Zeba ko mujse kaafi lagav ho gaya tha.
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Zeba ke liya maar khane k baad me Zeba k aage or khul gaya tha, or jab muje man kare tab uski mulayam jhanghon par hath rakh deta tha or kabhi-kabhi masaal bhi deta tha. Ma uski jhanghon ko dabate dabete uski chut tak pahuch jata tha tab jake kabhi kabhi wo mera pakad kar hata deti thi.
Kul mila kar hum dono k beech itti understanding ho gayi thi ki ab me uske sath kuch bhi kar sakta hun. Ma class me jab kisi ka dhyan na ho tho uske boobs daba deta, kabhi hath chuum leta, kabhi jangho ko daba deta, kabhi gardan pe hath fira deta, kabhi kamar me cimmti kat deta or in sab me Zeba ko bhi bahut maza ata.
Ek din hum dono class me sabse jaldi sabse pehle aa gaye or humari kone wai seat pakad li. Jab wo seat bethne aayi tho me uski bethne ki jagha pe apni hatheli rakh di or Zeba ko bol “Ispe beth” Zeba thoda hich kichayi phir baith gayi, uski naram-naram gadde daar gand mere hath par mehsoos ho rahi thi or jo aanand aaraha tha wo alag.
Ab class me koi nhi tha, tho mane use kiss karna chaha par usne mana kardiya, kehne lagi ye kya kar raha hai Karan koi dekh lega. Fir mane use bataya ki aaj class adha ghanta lete lage gi or lag bhag 25 min tak hum is class me akele hi hai. Yeh sun kar uske chehre pe smile aayi or mera plane jo use kiss karne ka tha,
wo khud muje smooch karne lagi.
Mera muh uske muh me tha or wo muje janwaron ki tarha chatne lagi;
Uski flavored lipstick aa ha mujhe aaj bhi yaad ha jab maine use pehli baar smooch kiya, tha;
Uske lip balm ki wajha se uske hothon se strawberre ka swaad aa raha tha aur uski jibh meri jibh ke sath world war kar rahi thi.
Ab mene apne dono hathon se uske sharir ko sehlana shuru kar diya or uske mulam mammoon ko dabana shuru kar diya.
Mane uski shirt kholna chaha par usne mana kar diya. Bola “Hum class me ha Karan yad rakh”
Phir maine uski gardan ko smooch karna or chatna shuru kardiya, itti mulayam or rasili chiz mane aaj tak nahi chakhi thi.
Ma uski gardan ka swad lene lage or mujhse khud ko roka na gaya.
Mane use letaya or uske boobs ko shirt ke uupar se hi dabane or chusne laga.
Mane uska pura face chaat dala tha uski gardann ko nichod ke rakh diya tha.
Itne me he mane kisi ko duur se ate huye suna ma samajh gaya ye hamare school ka hi koi student ha.
Fir mane hum dono ko sambhala or khade ho kar ham dono ne ek tight hug kiya, Jisse uske boobs or sharir ke ek ek hise ki garmi se mehsoos kar sakun.
Thodi Der Uske Sharir se lipte rehne k baad hum dono washroom gaye or muh dho kar alag alag class me enter hue taki kisi ko shak na ho.
Fir class me pura din me sirf uske sharir ko masalta raha, dabta raha, or mauka milne par use chat ta bhi raha.
Mane usdin uske shrir ka sath pure maje liya or hum dono ne hi khoob enjoy kiya.
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