My Story by Vinman (repeat)

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Since it has been a long time that I started the story, have moved time spans like our TV Serials do. Currently Vicky in 2016 is about 25yrs of age.  He goes back in time when he was about 17, in his 12th std.  Though previously the story has covered Vicky’s higher collegeing period around 1993-94, but adjusting to suit the timelines.

 

This was around year 2009-10, Vicky was in his 12th and aiming to get into engineering colleges. 

 

It so happened that a boy joined in 12th in Vicky’s section owing to his father’s unscheduled transfer. Vicky developed a reasonable bond with a boy, known as Rizwan or more popularly Riz, owing to both enjoying a match of table tennis, cricket etc. 

 

Within a few months or so, they had bonded better and stronger with Riz making visits to Vicky’s place 2-3 times and Vicky making it once though he had only met Riz’s dad then. Riz was the only child of his parents.  Riz liked the way Vicky excelled both at studies & sports. He had also heard of his sexual prowess and related conquests. He had seen how the Khan beauties were there for him. Riz was an introvert by nature and had a good sense of humour. Vicky was on the other hand the Alpha Male in truest sense.  Vicky found Riz’s dad to be a good natured person.

 

They stayed in a government allotted accommodation which was of one level above than that of Vicky’s. It was close to Priya Cinema hall in vasant vihar area, another reason for Vicky to visit Riz’s place more often. Those in Delhi would remember why Priya hall area was a coveted place for young males then.

 

It so happened that one day, Vicky had gone to meet Riz, and as he was passing by Priya hall area, he saw a very beautiful, very structured, beautifully dressed lady, struggling with a few bags.  Guess she had bought far more than she could handle. She was drop dead gorgeous. To give you an idea, much like Zarine Khan the actress, but with a bit thinner than her but better curved.  She was wearing a jeans and a decent top and one could see her target was to reach a certain Maruti Zen parked about 100 mtrs or so from where she was.  Vicky just went ahead and picked up the dropped carry bag and smiled at her. 

 

Vicky “allow me to help you mam”

 

She was pleasantly surprised with the manners and tired as she was, was generous in offloading the carry bags to Vicky.  He was godsend for her.

As she sat down in her Zen, she thanked him profusely and after a general chit chat which included an invite to visit her place, without telling the address though but gave a general direction, she left.  Vicky just smiled at the entire incident and walked further to be at Riz’s place.

 

Riz opened the door and asked Vicky to come in. He threw a coke can for Vicky to gulp down.  They both started talking and Vicky urged him to get ready so as to leave early. 

 

Suddenly there was a sweet voice that Vicky heard “kaun aaya hai Riz beta” (who has come Riz)

 

“Mom mera dost Vicky” (my friend Vicky) responded Riz to the voice.

 

Vicky looked at the direction from where voice was coming.

 

And suddenly the voice had a face, a dress, a body and all were pretty beautiful.

 

“tum yahan” (you here) exclaimed the beautiful mom.

 

Vicky was silent.

 

Riz looked at his expectantly.

 

“Arrey beta, I told you about someone helping me, yeh wohi ladka hai” (he is the same boy) said the beauty.

 

“Mom ye Vicky hai, mera classmate” (he is Vicky, my classmate)

 

Vicky now got up and folded hands to say Namaste to Riz’s mom and drink every inch of beauty at display. Imagine a Zarine Khan looking like babe with better body structure, that is slimmer and better curves looking at you. A zarine khan of Hate Story 3 movie looks.

 

“Dekh lo aunty, aap bina address diye invite karke chali aayin. Main phir bhi pahunch gaya” (aunty you invited but didn’t tell address, I have still managed to reach)

 

All laughed.

 

“Riz, aunty ne itnee shopping ki hai ki aaj sari shops khaali ho gayi hongi” (aunty has bought so much that all shops wouldn’t have left with anything else to sell)

 

Vicky continued pulling her leg which she too enjoyed.

 

After some more general chit chat in which Riz saw Vicky looking at her mom more than him, they both left.

 

Deliberately Vicky didn’t bring up his mom’s topic but Riz did. 

 

“Thanks for helping mom Vicky” Riz said

 

“mast ho ja, mujhe kya pata tha ki teri mom hai, help chahiye thee kar di” (Chill, I didn’t know she was your mom)

 

Riz said “saale pata hai tune kya soch ke help ki hogi” (I know why you would have helped her, hinting at her beauty)

 

Vicky just smiled and said “your dad is lucky to have a very beautiful wife”

 

After that Vicky didn’t bring up topic of Riz’s mom though he was trying to. 

 

It was a couple of days later that Vicky and his friends were playing a cricket match. Riz too was part of the game.  As it happens in such matches, you don’t have a luxury of proper toilets to relieve yourself, so Vicky and Riz went to the nearest bushes to relieve.

 

Vicky was peeing himself to glory holding his python with one hand. Riz was mesmerized seeing his tool. In comparison his was a caterpillar.  Vicky noticed from the corner of his eye but didn’t make fun of Riz’s tool size.

 

It so happened that Vicky and Riz were together, a few days after match incident, that Riz brought up topic of Vicky’s conquests and asked him of the number, Vicky too time to calculate and then said “double digit mein hain.” (the number is in double digits)

 

Kapoors (3); Khans (3); Sadaf’s two hot cousins (2); Garima & Ritu; Sanju. Vicky just thought of these names and felt proud.

 

Riz was envious of Vicky in this department. 

 

Riz was still in awe of the python and said “Vicky ek baat poochun, bura mat maaniyo” (may I ask something, don’t get angry)

 

Vicky “pooch” (ask)

 

“yaar tera lund itna bada kaise hai – itna mota aur lamba” (how is your penis such big) asked Riz

 

Vicky smiled and answered “yaar bachpan se hai, maine kuchh khaas nahin kiya iske liye” (I am born with it, haven’t done anything special)

 

“tabhi tu ladkiyon ke saath itna confident raheta hai” (that’s why you are so confident with females) reasoned Riz

 

“haan yaar that’s there. Ek baar jo dekh leti hai ya feel kar leti hai, neeche aa jaati hai” (that’s there. Anyone who sees it once or feels it once, is ready for me) said Vicky in most asexual manner.

 

As the talks were progressing, the doorbell rung and Riz opened the door to welcome in his mom. Her name was Zarine (to help readers imagine the babe)

 

She was wearing a very nice cotton pants which hugged her ass and heavy thighs were nicely and a regular kurti which decently outlined her mammaries.

 

Vicky got up and said Namaste aunty with folded hands.

 

Both exchanged greetings and she joined the kids.

 

As she was feeling the heat, she asked Riz to get some water for her.

 

“Aur kya chal raha hai Vicky” (whats new) asked Zarine

 

“kuchh khaas nahin aunty, wohi regular, tuitions, matches etc” (nothing special aunty, tuitions, matches etc) responded Vicky.

“Kamaal hai, is umr mein girl friends ki koi jagah nahin” (surprising, you didn’t mention anything about girl friends) said a smiling Zarine.

 

Vicky acting coy, said “Aunty ab aapke saamne kaise” (how could I before you)

 

“treat me like your friend” said Zarine and brought her hand forward for Vicky to shake.

 

“ji aunty” and he shook her very soft hand.

 

She was thinking kid was shy, wish she knew everything about him.

 

Riz entered the room and saw Vicky and Zarine talking. Involuntarily he started thinking of Vicky and his mom and then chided himself.

 

“lo Riz, ab se main Vicky ki friend hoon aur us hisaab se tumhari bhi” (Riz I am Vicky’s friend from now onwards and therefore yours too) said Zarine

 

All smiled.

 

“haan Vicky tune bataya nahin Girlfriends ke baare mein” (you didn’t tell of your girlfriends) said she

 

“Aunty woh etc mein girlfriends hee theen” (the etc part included girlfriends only) said a smiling Vicky.

 

“yeh kya aunty aunty laga rakha hai – I am your friend, call me Zarine” (what is this aunty aunty) said Zarine

 

Riz smiled looking at her mom and Vicky.

 

A polite “ji aunty” was all Vicky could manage.

 

“phir aunty” (again aunty) said she in mock anger.

 

“sorry aunty, ji zarine ji” said a sheepish Vicky

 

“only Zarine” said she

 

Ok Zarine, said he.

 

“haanji toh ab batao kitni girlfriends hain teri” (now you tell how many girlfriends you have) asked a persistent Zarine.

 

“koi Girl Friend nahin hai but have many friends who are girls” said Vicky.

 

Thinking of not furthering his torture, she smiled and let it be like that.

 

“Mummy Vicky sports, studies, theatre, fights sab mein bahut achha hai” (he is an all rounder) said a spirited Riz 

 

“very good” was the response from Zarine.

 

“Aatey raha karo beta” (keep on visiting us son) said Zarine

 

“Aap beta kahoge toh Aunty kahunga soch lo” (if you call me son, I will call you aunty) said Vicky which was met by all round laughter.

 

“ok Vicky Dost” said she

 

“ok Zarine dost” said he.

 

Riz was still thinking of his python and invariably his thoughts went towards his mom Zarine.

 

Vicky smiled and left.

 

After Vicky left, later in the evening, Riz spoke with his mom about Vicky.

 

“Mom aapko Vicky kaisa laga” (how did you find Vicky) said Riz

 

She was perplexed.

 

“seems to be a good boy” was the only response she could manage.

 

“Mom he has a lot of girlfriends, jhoot bol raha tha” (he was lying, he has a lot of girlfriends) said Riz.

 

“Tujhe kyon chid ho rahi hai” (why are you jealous) said a smiling Zarine.

 

Riz had no answer to this question and he left to confines of his room to read sex stories on his computer.

 

A few days later, Vicky bumped into Zarine at Sarojini Nagar Market. 

 

“Hi Zarine” said he.

 

“Hi Vicky” said she.

 

“you are looking gorgeous” said Vicky.

 

“Thanks” was the obvious response from the babe.

 

“yahan kaise” (how come here) asked Zarine

 

“Aloo ki tikki khaane aaya tha” (had come here for aalu tikki) said Vicky and then continued, “Zarine aap toh dukaane khaali karwaane aayi hogi” (you would have come to empty the shops). Zarine joined the laughter knowing the meaning of what he meant.

 

Both gorged on Aalu tikkis. 

 

“Chal aa tujhe ghar chhod doon” (let me drop you home) said Zarine.

 

“nahin main bus mein chala jaaunga, aaj ghar pe koi nahin hai, mom dad chandigarh gaye hain” (I will manage in bus, none at home, mom dad have gone to Chandigarh) said Vicky

 

“Chal phir ghar chal mere saath” (then come with me)

 

“as you say Zarine dost” he smiled.

 

She too did.