CAUTION:: This story is a dark genre fantasy. It is less vulgar but more sensual. The content may offend you or can even deeply disturb you. So please leave now if you can’t handle anything unexpected.
DISCLAIMER:: This is a 100% work of imagination. All the characters are fictional.
Please see my previous work: https://www.sex4stories.com/judai-ka-dard/
Hi doston ye kahani hai Armaan ki. Armaan Kanpur ka ladka hai, aur ek upper middle-class family se belong karta hai. Uske papa ka naam hai Umesh, aur maa ka naam hai Dipti. Zindgi mein koi tension nhi hai uske. Bas life ko enjoy kar raha hai. Ab aage ki kahani Armaan ki jubani.
Hi main hoon Armaan. Ye kahani hai tab ki jab main 16 saal ka tha. Main ush waqt class 11th mein tha. Isliiye padhai ka utna kuch jyada pressure nhi tha. Dosto k saath khel – kood aur ladkiyon k sath dating and chatting yahi sab jyada chalu thi. Waise padhai mein main thik thak hi tha. Above average marks hi le aata tha. Aur sach poocho to top marks lane ki expectations mere parents ne mujhse bahut pahle hi chhod di thi. Main apne mata – pita ki eklauti santaan hoon. Isiliye bachpan se hi unhone mujhe bade laad – pyaar se pala tha.
Meri sports mein ruchi kuch jyada thi. But maine kisi ek particular game par kabhi focus nhi kiya. Main football, kho-kho, kabaddi, basketball, volley ball, Cricket jab jo milta tha sab khel leta tha. Hamare school mein inter school and intra school game festivals hote the. Main unmein badh chadh kar hissa leta tha, aur maine sports mein kai trophies bhi jeeti thi. Sporty hone k wajah se main kaphi fit rehta tha although kabhi particularly gym nhi gya tha body banane k liye. Iske alawa mujhe apne parents se achhe genes mile the inheritance mein. Papa se height aur maa se good looks. Meri height thik thak thi 5 ft 10 inches, rang gora, aur face cuts bhi achhe the. Mere class ki kai ladkiyan mujhpar fida thi. But mera dil jis ladki pe mar mita tha, uska aana to abhi baki tha meri zindagi mein.
Chaliye aapko ish story ka background deta hoon. Class 9th tak to childishness hi khatm nhi ho pati dhang se. Upar se ghar walo ka itna jyada control rahta hai aapke upar, ki kuch kar bhi nhi sakte. Greeting card dena aur group tours mein ghar se bahar nikalkar milna aur usi moment ko feel karna, yahi sab chalta tha ush waqt. Class 10th mein to aise hi fati padi thi padhai kar kar k. Baapu badi maar maarta agar sahi marks na aate to! Aur ish bar to maa bhi nhi bachane aati… To aise hi kisi tarah se 10th board pass kiya with 82% marks. Mere ghar walo ko to itne ki bhi ummeed nhi thi. To wo satisfied the. Mujhe science lena hoga wo already decided tha. Baki mera school to change hona nhi tha. Main same school continue karne wala tha.
Aur mere school mein 82% marks par science mil jata tha. To matlab ki life sorted thi apni. Ekdum chill… Aur ab to 11th mein aa gye the appan. 11th matlab “Senior”… Ab to kewal masti karni thi aur sabse pehla target tha ki ek girlfriend honi chahiye. To yahi sab chal raha tha apni life mein. Aur fir ek din jo maine sapne mein bhi nhi socha tha wo hua. Mere ghar k bagal mein ek makaan tha jo ki kiraye par milta tha. Pichhle 2 mahino se wo ghar khali pada hua tha. Pahle to usmein college students raha karte the. But baad mein unki kai shikayatein aane lagin padosiyon se ki, wo log bahut shor machate hain, aur balcony par aake daaru – cigaratte peete hain, etc, etc.. Isiliye makan malik ne unse ghar khali kara diya. Aur fir ush din usmein ek family aayi. Main apne kamre mein tha aur khidki se jhaank kar dekh raha tha. Pehle ek Maruti aakar ruki, aur usmein se hasti khilkhilati ek ladki utri. Main usko dekhta hi rah gya.. Wo itni khoobsurat thi ki, usko dekhte hi meri dil ki dhadkanein tej ho gyi.. Main daudkar apne ghar ki chhat par aa gya.