Pooja – My Fantasy

Pooja ne rote hue kha”i am sorry.”aur ye kehte hi bhaag gayi.maine uey rokna chaha lekin main gir pada kyunki cold drink me mili behoshi ki dawai ka asar ab bhi poora nahi utra tha.main phir utha aur bahar pahucha lekin tab tak pooja jaa chuki thi.neha bhi peeche peeche daudu hui aai.wo mujhe dekhne lagi aur main usey.kuch der tak main usey aise hi dekhta rha aur phir apne ghar ki taraf chal pada. agle din institute ke saare students ek dusre se “alvida” kegh rahe the.maine neha ko dekha”usne kha”bye ankit,agar kabhi meri jarurat pade to call ker lena.kaafi dino tak mujhe pooja ki yaad aati rahi,ek din maine socha ki neha se baat kerta hoon.neha ke saath maine kafi sex kiy tha aur us din bhi maine usey sex ke liye phX kiya per wo phX receive nahi ker rahi thi.pareshaan hoker main uske ghar gaya to dekha ki wahan main gate pe tala laga hai.aas pass ke logo se poocha to pta chala ki neha ki family ne kahin aur shift ker liya hai,kahan shift kiya hai ye kisi ko bhi nahi pta.mujhe bahut bada jhatka laga.pooja bhi chali gai aur neha bhi.neha se main yeh bhi poochna bhool gya ki pooja delhi me kahan rehti hai.taki jab wo padhai puri ker ke wapas india aaye to usse mil sakoon.ab main pehle ki tarah akela hoon aur talash hai ek haseena ki lekin dil me pooja hi rehti hai.. Kahani padhne ke baad apne vichar niche comments me jarur likhe, taaki hum apke liye roz aur behtar kamuk kahaniyan pesh kar sake – DK