Meri chudai bhari zindagi-3

Hello dosto mein Swarna. Aap sab ne aaj tak meri sari sex stories ko bahot pyaar diya hai bahot appreciate kiya hai.

Iss story ka 2nd part toh aap sabhi ne padh kar maze liye hi honge aur agar nahi liye toh please padh lijiye taki aap yeh part ka jyada se jyada maza le paye. Toh ab jyada yaha waha ki baate nahi karte hue directly story pe ate hai.

Ab aage..

Baki sab office walo ke samne toh mein apne jism ko dupatte se cover karke rakhti thi magar Naushadji ke samne jane se pehle apni chatti par se dupatta hata kar wahi apni desk pe chor ke jati thi.

Mein janbuj kar unke samne jhuk jhuk ke kaam karti thi jisse meri bra ke ander dabaye hui meri chuchiya unke samne jhulne lage.

Yeh sab roz karte mene dhere dhere mehsus kiya ki unki nazro me bhi badlav ane laga tha. Akhir ata bhi kyun nahi woh thodi koi sadhu-sant toh the nahi aur unke samne mein thi bhi itni sundar ki mujhse dur rehna bhaut mushkil ka kaam tha. Aur mein bhi unko satane ka koi mauka nahi chorti thi. Kabhi kabhi toh kaam karte apne boobs unke jism se chu deti jisse hum dono ko ehsaas hota.

Yeh sab ke sath mene office ka kaam bhi itni ache se manage kar liya tha ki ab Naushadji ne kaam ki bhaut sari jimmedari muje de di thi. Mere bina woh kaam me bhaut bebaas mehsus karne lage the isliye ab mein jyada chuttiya bhi nahi leti thi. Dheere dheere hum dono kafi miljhul gaye the.

Free time me mein unki cabin me chali jati aur hum bhaut baate karte. Baate karte unki nazre bhi baate karti jo mere chehre se fisal kar niche jati toh mere nipples bullet ki tarah tann kar khade ho jate.

Naushadji me itne bade aadmi hone ka bilkul bhi gurur nahi tha. Mein roz he ghar se unke liye kuch na kuch naya nasta bana kar lati aur fir hum unki cabin me baith ke sath me nasta karte the. Meri job ke kuch mahine hone ke baad ab mein yeh office me bhi blouse aur skirt pehen ne lagi thi high heels ke sath.

Jis din mene pehli baar blouse aur skirt pehna aur unke samne gayi toh mene Naushadji ki aakho me ek alag he chamak dekhi thi. Tab he mene soch liya ki ab muje he baat age badhani hogi.

Ab jab lagta ki kaam bhaut jyada badh gaya hai toh mein unse kehne lagti.

Sahiba:- sir kaam itna jyada hai toh agar aap kaho toh yeh sari files mein apke ghar le ati hu ya fir office me he jyada time ruk jati hu.

Lekin unka jawab sab se alag he hota tha jo koi nahi soch sakta. Woh hamesha kehte.

Naushadji:- sahiba mein apni tension ghar le jana pasand nahi karta hu aur mein sochta hu ki tumhe bhi chutti hone ke baad apni life apni tarah se enjoy karni chahiye apne gharwalo ke sath ya apne boyfriend ke sath enjoy karna chahiye. Boyfriend toh hoga he na tumhara???

Sahiba:- aap jaisa handsome aur sharif ladka jis din muje mil jaye uss din boyfriend bana lungi.

Mere aise kehte he unhone instant topic badal diya.

Ek din kam karte unhe sardard hone laga tha toh unhone mujhse kaha.

Naushadji:- please mere liye sardard ki tablet la do.

Sahiba:- tablet kyun mein apka sar daba deti hu.

Yeh keh kar mein unki chair ke piche gayi aur unke sar ko hatho me pakad kar dabane lagi. Meri ungliya unke ghane mulayam hatho me ghum rahi thi. Aise karne se kuch he time me unko dard se aaram mila toh unki aakhe apne aap band hone lagi. Tab mene unka sar apne jism se laga diya.

Mene apne dono chuchiyo ke beech unke sar ko daba kar unke sar ko dabane lagi. Unhone bhi yeh sab mehsus kiya par kuch bole nahi. Yeh sab karne se meri chuchiya shakt ho gayi aur nipples bhi bhaut tann gayi. Mere gaal bhi sharam se bhaut lal ho rahe the.

Naushadji:- bus sahiba ab bhaut aaram ho gaya hai dard me.

Yeh keh kar jab unhone apna sar meri chati se hata diya tab muje bhaut bura laga lekin na he mein kuch express kar sakti thi aur na he kuch keh sakti thi. Mein bus sharam ki wajah apni nazre niche kiye hue unke samne wali chair pe baith gayi.

Dhere dhere hum betakaluf hone lage the. Meri job ko abhi kuch 6 mahine he hue the ki ek din Naushadji ne muje apni cabin me bulaya aur ek envelope diya aur jab mene usse open karke dekha toh khushi se uddne lagi. Uss letter me yeh likha tha ki meri post permanent kar di gayi hai aur meri salary bhi badha di gayi hai. Yeh sab dekhte he mene kaha..

Sahiba:- thank you so much sir.

Naushadji:- aise sukhi sukhi thanks nahi chalega baby. Yeh itni badi news ke baad toh ab tumhe muje ek achi treat deni hogi.

Sahiba:- ji jarur sir kyun nahi abhi deti hu.

Naushadji:- kya???

Tab mene socha mein iss mauke ko hath se nahi jane de sakti hu isliye me turant he unki god me jaa kar baith gayi aur unko apni baho me bharte hue unke hotho ko chumne lagi. Meri yeh sab achanak ki hui harkat se woh bhaut gabhra gaye.

Naushadji:- Sahiba yeh sab kya hai??? You just control yourself. Iss tarah emotional hona achi baat nahi hai. Mein ek shadishuda baccho wala buddha aadmi hu.

Itna kehte he unhone muje apni god se utha diya. Toh mene bhi keh diya.

Sahiba:- mein kya karu sir aap ho he itne handsome ki mujhse control nahi ho paya.

Itna jawab de kar mein waha se unki cabin se bahar bhag gayi.

Jab itna sab hone ke baad bhi unhone mujhse kuch nahi kaha toh mein unse jyada open aur close hoti gayi.

Yeh kahani abhi yaha adhi rok rahi hu par yeh bhaut lambi kahani hai. Toh asha karti hu aap sab iss ke sabhi parts padhenge. Aap sabhi ke feedback aap muje meri mail id [email protected] pe likh sakte ho.

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