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Mera naam Vineet hai. Pyar se log mujhe Vini kehte hai. Meri umar 24 saal hai, shareer gadraya hua hai, matlab bhara poora shareer hai mera. Rang ek-dum gora hai mera. Upar waale ne waise to mujhe ladka banaya hai. But mera shareer bilkul ladkiyon jaisa hai.

Mere boobs ka size 34B, kamar 32″, aur gaand 42″ ki hai. Ab aap samajh gaye honge ki kitna gadraya hua shareer hai mera. Mera maanna hai jab tak shareer ka maans hath mein na aaye, tab tak maza nahi hai.

Mere mummo par bahut logon ne muh maara hua hai. Main 18 saal ki umar mein apni gaand ki cherry pop karwa chuki hu. BTW main yahan ladki ban ke story likh rahi hu. Meri seal mere doodh waale Karim chacha ne todi thi. Unhone meri 2 saal tak zabardast chudai kari.

Uske baad to mujhe lund ka chaska lag gaya. Main 6 saal mein poori tarah se chudakkad ban gayi thi. Umar badhne se mere shareer par maans chadhne laga. Mere mummo aur meri gaand ki bahut logon ne sawari kari hai. Mujhe sajna bahut pasand hai.

Meri kamar par waist chain rehti hai. Neck par main lambi golden chain pehanti hu. Mere mummo ke bade size ki wajah se main shirt ke andar bra aur pant ke andar panty pehanti hu. Meri poori body itni soft hai, ki agar koi ugli bhi laga de zor se, to laal nishan pad jata hai. Mujhe floral push-up bra wear karna bahut pasand hai. Isse mujhe confidance milta hai. To doston seedhe story par aati hu.

Mera SI exam mein selection ho gaya. Maine police training camp mein training li. Fir meri joining Bihar state mein ek jile mein ho gayi. Maine police station mein duty join kari. PS mein 5 officer pehle se the. ek CI Narpat Singh, umar 43 saal, 6 feet height, gathila shareer. 4 constables – Hari (umar 34 saal), Karim (umar 39 saal), Naved (umar 32 saal), Mushtaq (umar 30 saal).

Jab maine join kiya to sab ne mera swagat kiya. Main police uniform mein thi. Meri uniform ek-dum tight thi, aur shirt se mere mumme saaf dikh rahe the. Meri gaand ki shape pant mein se ek-dum gadrayi hui lag rahi thi. Maine hatho mein bracelet pehna hua tha.

CI sahab ne mera welcome kiya aur rasmalayi khilayi mujhe. Sab log mujhe aankhen faad-faad ke dekh rahe the. CI sir ki aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chamak aa gayi thi hai. Unhone sab ko bula ke bola, “Ye Vineet ji hai, SI post par join kiya hai. Sab log inko salute karo.”

Main CI sir ke bagal mein khadi hui thi. Sab ne mujhe salute kiya. Fir achanak se CI sir ka hath meri gaand par choo gaya. Maine unki taraf chaunk ke dekha, to unhone mujhe aankh maar di. Mere andar ki chudakkad ladki jaag gayi. Meri gaand par sir ka hath lagte hi khujli hone lagi. Mere nipple tight ho gaye.

Mushtaq CI sir ke muh laga tha. Maine un dono ko baat karte hue suna. Mushtaq, “Sir ye Vineet sir to ek-dum mast maal hai. Kya gadraya hua shareer hai sir ka. Mann karta hai abhi gaand ki sawari kar lu.”

CI sir bole, “Ye academy mein bahut charcha mein rehti thi. Bahut badi chudakkad hai. Iske mummo ki bahut tareef suni hai. Tu tension na le, bahut jaldi apne neeche hogi.”

Ye sun ke mere andar ke randi jag gayi, but maine apne par control kiya. Ek din main sir ke sath baithi thi. Sir ne bola, “Main tere ko Vini bulaunga.” To main sharma gayi. Fir wo bole, “Vini, almari se ek chor ki file nikaal lao.”

File almirah ke upar rakhi thi. Main stool par chadh gayi, aur file utaar di. Ye karte hue meri uniform ki shirt ka ek button toot gaya. Maine file sir ko de di. Wo meri shirt se mere mummo ki cleavage ko dekh rahe the. Ye dekh kar wo apne hontho par jeebh fer rahe the.

Mujhe pata nahi tha ki meri shirt ka button toot gaya tha. Meri cleavage mein golden chain fassi hui thi. Itne mein Mushtaq apne sath ek mujrim ko leke aaya. Uska naam Aslam tha. Mujhe dekh kar uski aankhen khuli reh gayi. Wo bola, “Kya maal aaya hai station mein.”

Ye sun ke CI sir gusse mein bole, “Saale madam ko aise bolta hai?” Sir ke muh se madam sunte hi main chaunk gayi. “Namaste kar madarchod.” Aur wo neeche zameen par baith gaya. Wo meri taraf hi baitha tha. Wo lagataar mere mummo ki taraf hi dekh raha tha.

Fir sir bole, “Vini ye Aslam bahut harami hai. Bahut chori karta rehta hai. Aaj iski peshi hai court mein. Tu isko Mushtaq ke sath court leke chali jaa.” Sir baar-baar mujhe ladki ki tarah treat kar rahe the. Mujhe ab bahut sharam bhi aa rahi thi, aur main garam bhi ho rahi thi.

Main boli, “Theek hai sir. Chalo Mushtaq chalte hai.” Mustaq ne sir ke paas jaake bola, “Sir Vini ke rasgulle choos ke aaunga.” Sir bole, “Theek hai.” Mustaq bola, “Sir ye Aslam bahut bada harami hai. Ye bhi lega Vini ki keh raha tha.”

CI sir bole, “Dekh lena.” ab hum teeno jeep mein baithe. Mushtaq driver seat par baith gaya. Fir wo Aslam ko bola, “Tu baith.” Aslam bola, “Sir Vini madam ko baithne do.” Uske muh se madam sun ke mujhe bahut gussa aaya, but main chup rahi.

Main beech mein baith gayi, aur Aslam meri bagal mein. Meri shirt ka button abhi bhi khula hua tha. Side se Aslam mere mummo ki taraf hi dekh raha tha. Maine Aslam ke hath pakde hue the. Wo meri soft gadrayi ungliyon ko daba raha tha.

Mujhe bahut gussa aa raha tha, but main kuch nahi kar saki. Fir Mustaq bola, “Madam aap apni taangein faila ke baith jao.” Aslam ne meri ungliyan daba ke meri shirt ke khule hue button mein ungliyan daal di. Main chaunk gayi. Wo apna poora hath meri shirt mein daal ke mere mummo ka dabane laga. Meri bra front open thi. Usne apne ek hath se bra open kar di, aur mere nipple masalne laga. Isse aage kya hua, aapko agle part mein pata chalega.