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He took Manisha’s hand in his, kissing it softly from her hand to her arm to her shoulder. You are a surpassingly beautiful Manisha. Any guy should consider him very lucky to have you. Your beauty has rendered me helpless. I would do anything for a kiss from your lips.” My heart skipped a beat even as my wife readied herself to taste the lips of this guy. I stayed there watching as he lowered his mouth to her and kissed her passionately. Their kiss broke and Manisha leaned her head against his shoulder, breathing deeply. She whispered. “Why did you choose me?” “Because you wanted to be chosen” I could now see the guy’s face. It was Ritesh, my client from the office. He was now stroking my wife’s shoulders, kissing her neck and her arms and she was moaning softly. I woke up in a jolt. I was immediately relieved it was a just dream I sat up straight in bed and looked at the clock on the bedside table. It was 2.30 a.m. Manisha who was sleeping next to me also woke up and immediately asked me what was bothering me. I told her I just had a strange dream. She asked me about it and i said that i had dreamed about someone from work one of our major clients and what were you up to in the dream that you seemed so bothered.” I said, nothing, just talking I don’t remember much. ” At this point it seemed Manisha got the message that i did not want to say more and she went back to sleep. But i could not do the same, everything that has happened over the last couple of months came to me at one go. I thought of the first time manisha told me about her dream about that guy from her office: rohit sinha; how i later mentioned the dream to ritesh and his telling me to be careful; manisha lying to me about how rohit sinha looked; ritesh and sheetal suggesting i checked on rohit and manisha together; my visits to the coffee shop to inform rohit that my wife had the hots for him, rohit informing how he kissed manisha in the parking, and later how manisha had agreed to meet him; rohit getting fired and manisha keeping her distance from her; manisha losing her mother; manisha asking me if i had ever thought of having an affair; the anonymous calls warning me about manisha about to have an affair my conversation with ritesh where he tells me his idea that manisha had made up her mind to have an affair and there was nothing i could do about it; my flight getting delayed in mumbai causing me to miss on manisha’s boss’s party; my meeting with rohit where he informs me about manisha’s boss hitting on her; and eventually my catching manisha and her boss kissing and caressing her. That night, after the party, when manisha finally came into our room she didn’t even look at me. She just went to her closet and started getting undressed.ni thought about how i would start the conversation. I kicked around a lot of ideas but none of them seem to work. They came across to me as being either too calm or too angry. I knew anger would not get me answers to my questions and if i was too calm manisha might not understand how upset i was. In the end i decided to wait until she was in front of me and then just say whatever came to me.

During that time i thought about what i had seen and tried to make sense out of it. How long had this been going on? Had they been together before? I believed that she would have. “it was a good party tonight,” i said. “everyone seemed to be having a good time.” She did not reply and kept herself occupied. “i know you were having a good time,” i said. Manisha looked at me as if she was trying to read my face. I felt like i was going to explode but i managed to stay under control. I tried to speak calmly but i wondered if manisha could hear the growing anger in my voice. “wasn’t it lucky that i was able to catch an earlier flight?” i said. Manisha looked puzzled. “yes, i was very glad you did.” “you were glad that i caught an earlier flight? I don’t think so,” i said. If i hadn’t arrived when i did, were you going to fuck him?” All of the color drained out of manisha’s face. “who… What are you talking about?” she stammered. “i am talking about anuj. Were you going to fuck him if i hadn’t shown up when i did?” Manisha was scared. “i found the two of you down stairs alone when everyone else was outside.” Manisha said, “we just went into the basement to use the bathroom. He was just there waiting for me to come out.” “there was nothing going on then?” i said. She grew one shade more pale. I said, “it’s just that when i saw anuj put his hand inside your cloth and kiss you …i was there …” manisha’s eyes quickly filled with tears, “i am sorry …” “so let me ask you again, if i hadn’t arrived when i did were you going to fuck him?” Manisha covered her face with her hands, bent forward and began sobbing loudly. I didn’t say anything and for about two minutes the only sounds in the room were the ticking of the clock and manisha’s sobs. Finally manisha lifted her head up and looked directly at me. Manisha said, “yes. I am sorry. I never meant… I never intended for… Please give me a chance to explain.” “yes, what?” i said. “i… I don’t know if i was going to have sex with him.” manisha said, “i don’t think i can explain what has been going on with me these last months. A lot of things have been happening …” “like what?” I insisted. “you were never here… i mean things were not like it were between us. Then there is this guy from work who started flirting with me …” “who? Your boss anuj, this bastard?” I said, pretending ot to know it was rohit. “no, not anuj …a guy called ro…anyway he got fired and the anuj too started flirting with me. “ i noticed she avoided mentioning rohit’s name, probably to avoid further questioning. I was relieved she did not, because it would have caused me some embarrassment too.

Manisha put her head into her hands and began to sob again. “i never intended for any of this to happen,” she said. “i am so sorry i hurt you.” “but have you two been together before?” “no… Never. I swear to you that’s the truth. That’s why it is so hard for me to understand my own behavior.” “how did it all start?” I wanted to know. “one day he showed up in my office and asked me to have lunch with him so we could catch up on some projects. I felt compelled to agree. After that he would not leave me along. He was always asking to lunch or to stop after work for a drink. I told him no every time but he kept trying. I would try to avoid him but he would always find me. Then when i came home at night i had this terrible guilty feeling even though i hadn’t done anything. So one day when he came to seem in my office i told him that i didn’t want him bothering me around the office anymore. I told him i would not have lunches with him and i would not go out for drinks. I said i’m married and i will not cheat on my husband. “what did he say?” “he said he understood and would do as i asked but that he also knew that i wanted him as much as he wanted me and that eventually it was going to happen.” i said, “if you were so worried about what would happen how it is that the two of you ended up in the basement together? “ “i went down there because i had to go use the bathroom but when i came out he was standing there and then he kissed me.” “so one kiss and you’re ready to fuck,” i hissed. She said, “no. He was talking and kissing me on the neck and then i felt my self control fading. I don’t know what else i can say… i am really sorry… “ By that time i was exhausted from the journey by plane and from being angry so i decided to call it a day. “i’ll go to sleep tonight and tomorrow we’ll talk about it,” i said.

In the morning, while we sat for breakfast, manisha told me she had made a decision; she was going to take a local leave from work for one month. She said she wanted time to think things over. I immediately backed her decision as i knew it would be a big relief for me not to have to worry all day long where she was, and anuj was still trying to make unsolicited advances at her. The fact that she thought of this solution on her own reassured me of her best intentions not to be unfaithful to me. That was two weeks back. And now this dream i just had of ritesh making out with my wife manisha bothered me and brought back a lot of buried feelings. I didn’t know what triggered the dream but it was always the same, the third time in the course of one week. While i was dreaming it seemed so real, like it was really happening but the reality was different, ritesh had never met my wife. I knew the explanation for this dream lay elsewhere. Even since the day i caught manisha with her boss anuj, one question constantly played in my mind. If i hadn’t interrupted them would she have let him fuck her? At first when manisha proposed to take a leave from work, i was relieved that she would not be meeting anuj. But now, i noticed that she would be growing restless staying home on her own. I was worried that this gave her more time to think of him. Moreover, one thought kept pestering me: what would happen once she resumes work in two weeks time? Every time i thought of it, it seemed like a tragedy waiting to happen. I knew one way or the other i had to talk it over with manisha, but i kept postponing it. I did not know whether showing her that i did not trust completely was the best thing to do at this point in our relationship. I knew that my wife manisha and myself needed to get away by ourselves for a while. It had been some time since we had taken a vacation, and we really needed time alone to rekindle the flame in our marriage. We chose to stay to spend the weekend at a vacation resort called wild orchids. The first day, everything went as planned. We spent the whole day swimming and site-seeing. In the evening we had dinner together in the restaurant that seemed to set the mood that i wanted.

When our food arrived, we sat there and ate slowly, making small talk between bites and sips. We had been out together after a long time and i felt a sense of relief at how well things were going. Moments later, just as we were getting ready to leave the restaurant, i got a sms on my mobile. I checked it out and saw it was a message from ritesh telling me he had just seen my car in the parking of wild orchids and wanted to meet me urgently. I was not sure why but i did not want to meet him in the company of manisha. So i picked up the phone and said “can’t this wait till tomorrow at the office?”

“no dear, once i tell you the news, you’ll thank me you took the time to come over here.” While i was talking, manisha had moved towards the door, waiting for me to join her. Even as i looked at her, a thought crossed my mind. Ritesh had never seen my wife, and i suddenly wanted to know how he would react upon seeing her, lovely as she looked tonight. So i told ritesh, “ok mate, come up and join you in the lobby where we can discuss the matter. Wait for me there.” Turning towards manisha, i told her, “this has been a marvelous evening. How would you like us to go to the lobbby and have a drink before we go back to our room?” Though this seemed to take her by surprise, she agreed straight away. Five minutes later we were entering the lobby. “manisha, please proceed to select a table for yourself. I need to go to the bathroom and will meet you in a moment. “ once she was gone, i phoned ritesh and told him “hey, are you already in the lobby? I am at the reception, can you join me here instead?” Like i expected without 60 seconds, the door opened on ritesh who seemed really happy to meet me. “what makes you so happy,” i asked, hoping that would bring the subject matter straight away to my wife. “actually i came here to tell you about the project you’ve been working on for the last year.” “yeah …by the way did you see the woman who just went into the lobby?” I said, immediately feeling bad i had committed myself by directly asking about her. “oh that one, she was hot. For one moment i thought of letting you wait here while i keep her company.” “yeah, i knew someone like you would not help noticing a woman like her, right?” He started on how hot manisha was and he would be able to get in her pants if he had some time alone with her. I laughed. “by the way, you are staying here at the hotel?” i said. “no. I live in town, i just like to come out here to look for entertainment,” ritesh said as he moved over to sit next to me.

I looked around the room and then back at ritesh. “are these women what you mean by entertainment?” I asked. “yeah, they come out here looking for a good time and i make myself available,” ritesh said. “so, what do you do when you get one of these women interested? Do you take them home with you?” i asked. “no. The hotel manager is a good friend of mine. He usually lets me have an empty room that would otherwise be vacant. It’s a win-win situation for the hotel and for me.” “and how successful you are with these women?” “no woman who resists the charms of mr ritesh sen lives to tell the story,” he joked. “you mean you can seduce any woman you want? Can you seduce the woman who just entered the lobby …for example?” “you don’t believe me, do you?” “i suspect your mouth is much bigger than your dick.” “let’s do something …take this key and go to my room. I bet you in 15 minutes, i’ll be walking in with this woman for a torrid session of sex like you’ve never seen.” My heart was now beating very hard. I could not believe i was encouraging this guy to seduce my wife.

“this is not possible …i mean won’t the lady be surprised to see me there.” “no worry, the room has a see through mirror, so you will e in the bathroom and can see everything without being seen. Come on what do you have to lose?” I thought of it quickly and knew the truth was i needed to do this. Ritesh had been right all along, the decision to stay faithful to me was one only manisha could take. And the only way to know was by putting her to the test. Either manisha will refuse his advances and this would give me enormous pleasure shutting out ritesh’s mouth. Or she would fail the test and let ritesh have his way with her, in which case my reaction would be one of relief …. And i had lived with this for so long, i needed this release. So long as i did not have the answer, my whole life would be a torture. The moment i entered ritesh room, i started getting a sick feeling i my stomach. I waited five minutes and called manisha. “hey manisha. It’s rajiv.” “where are you?” “i am sorry, i just got an urgent call from a client. I will have to drive to his place and back.” “at what time you will be back?” manisha asked. “probably one and a half hour …or two at most.” “i don’t understand.” “i am sorry …i call you when i am on my way back,” i said. “okay …” she said. Now the ball was entirely in her court. She could leave the lobby and go straight away to our room if she wished. I wondered if ritesh had been successful in chatting her up already. I must have been in the room some 10 minutes when the front door opened. I immediately felt a lump in my throat and my heart started beating hard and fast. The door swung open and i saw ritesh enter, then he stepped aside to let my wife manisha come inside. Manisha walked to the middle of the room and looked around without saying say a word while ritesh went to the cd player and put some music on. “i can’t believe i agreed to come here with you, i need to get back to my room now.” i heard manisha laugh. “guess you lose track of time when you’re having fun,” ritesh said. “yeah, it’s been really nice, but really i have to go now. I hope you’re not mad, i mean…” “i couldn’t be mad with you even if i wanted to.” “i wouldn’t want it to change anything.” “i’m glad to hear that.” ritesh said, putting his hands on manisha’s arms. Manisha looked uncomfortable, but didn’t pull away. Ritesh reached out a hand to stroke at manisha’s hair. Her eyes looked to the floor. He continued stroking her hair. “you are so incredibly beautiful,” he whispered to her.

They stayed like this for what seemed like an eternity to me, as ritesh traveled his fingers over the blade of her naked shoulders and blew gently over it. Manisha closed her eyes as he moved closer to her. She gulped as he kissed her neck. It was a light kiss…a tender kiss, but her entire body tightened, still hesitant, not sure how she was to respond. His hand rested on her waist. She sensed he wished to kiss her lips and she turned her head away. He didn’t seem concerned or worried. He gently led her and sat her on the bed. Then, kneeling down in front of her, he moved his hand up her leg, caressing the soft flesh in his hand “ooh!” she flinched, squirming slightly at his touch. While rubbing my wife’s feet, ritesh let his hands slowly move up, so he was massaging her calves. Manisha sank back in the bed and closed her eyes. When he reached above her knee, manisha straightened and said, “whoa, better watch where your hands go.” “i know exactly where my hands are.” ritesh said. “that’s the problem. You’re just trouble.” “i know.” ritesh leaned forward and started kissing manisha’s foot. She just giggled at that. His lips moved up, sucking her calf and then behind her knee. She sank deeper on the bed, her breathing getting deeper. While he sucked on the back of her knee, ritesh slipped a hand up manisha’s thigh and it disappeared under her dress. Manisha caught her breath and opened her legs just a little wider. She was gripping o the pillow sheet and it clearly took a lot of effort for her to stop ritesh before he reached the hem of her dress. “c’mon, we really can’t do this. You have to stop, ritesh.” manisha said, clearing her throat. There was not much contention in her voice. Her tone told a different story than her words. “it’s so hard to not touch you every time i see you.” manisha looked flustered, like arguing was getting harder. “someone could show up here at any time. Do you want to get caught?” Still kneeling in front of manisha, ritesh reached up and touched her face, ran his fingers through her hair. We really should stop this. We shouldn’t be doing this anyway.” manisha said breathlessly. Ritesh was now back on his feet and gently pulled my wife’s hand, drawing her into his arms “do you want me to stop?” “i…” ritesh pulled her face close to his lips her, “should i stop?” ritesh leaned forward and kissed her. I thought i nearly passed out, because manisha didn’t push him anyway. In fact, after a brief pause, manisha leaned forward and kissed him back! “god help me. No…” she said. Soon she was putting her arms around him and they kissed deep and passionately.

Ritesh lifted the edge of her skirt up her waist. She opened her eyes again, and watched as his breath caressed the satin of her panties. She was exposed. Ritesh continued pulling the skirt along her hips. Then he reclined back slightly, looking at her naked hips and legs, and the beautiful satin in the tender area between her legs. He wasn’t saying a word, yet his expression and attention conveyed an appreciation of her beauty. It was pure adoration, and like any object of unspeakable beauty, he seemed afraid to touch it lest he ruined it somehow. Ritesh then outstretched his hand and manisha took his hand and moved to him, revealing her exposed panties as she let herself be led onto the bed. She didn’t seem to wonder what he was to do to her. She seemed to want to let go, and let this man do to her as he wished. Whatever he chose, wherever he chose. He continued to hold her hand and he sat her to the table in front of the window. He then proceeded to unzip her skirt and let it fall to the floor as he lifted her by the waist onto the table. Ritesh knew i was just behind and wanted me to witness his victory from real close. Manisha rested there with her legs hanging freely on the side of the table as his hand moved up her arm, round her shoulders and onto her face. He then took her arms and lifted them over her head. Her hands now hanged loose and her chest arched towards him. Slowly he opened her dress, one button at a time, revealing her white soft body, covered only by her bra. He then moved his hand to her right shoulder and slipped off the strap of her bra, and repeated the process on the left side. All the while, manisha didn’t break the shared gaze with ritesh. The bra fell down her body, exposing her bare, creamy breasts and nipples. She lay in front of him, now wearing only her satin panties. Ritesh seemed in awe, and offered no spoken word. Manisha’s lips quivered as ritesh trailed his finger smoothly over her breast. He didn’t move his gaze or his body… Just his finger. It moved from the top of her breast, along the side, and underneath. He moved it slowly inward, covering every centimeter of flesh with his fingertip. Still, his eyes never left hers. Her body jumped with sensitivity, holding the potential for orgasm just from his delicate touch. She opened her lips, and let her breath flow freely. But manisha didn’t break her gaze with ritesh as he moved the finger between her breasts, up her chest. Her left nipple pointed upwards, appearing to ache for its turn at the touch, her breast pulsating with the anticipation of his finger. She bit her lip as his finger traced its way to the left nipple. Manisha cried her first moan of ecstasy as his mouth moved between her breasts, licking the glistening flesh with his slow, writhing tongue. His mouth then closed on her erect left nipple. For a long moment he continued loving her breasts. He kissed slowly, licked tenderly, and rubbed his face gently into them. Manisha was moaning. The quiet decent housewife was vocally responding to ritesh’s touch. She moaned at the attention to her body that had overpowered anything she could resist. Ritesh was now kissing her softly, slowly over her breasts and stomach. His hands lovingly caressed her as they slid up and down her legs. He paid attention to every part of them as well. Kissing and touching her legs as if he didn’t understand them and needed the touch to discover her.

He moved to her ankles, her feet, and her arms. He loved her as if her elbows and shoulders excited him as much as her breasts and vagina. Nobody had ever loved a woman like this. No man ever seemed to get past a woman’s obvious attributes and appreciate her so completely. “aahhh!” manisha moaned with each tender placement of his lips, outstretching her legs as far as they could on the table. She breathed low, long moans as he worked his lips on her legs. His fingers softly caressed her feet and ankles as he kissed her shins. Ritesh kissed her knees, tickling underneath with his tongue. His hands moved up her thighs in long, smooth strokes. She was so close… So close to liberation. His hand moved up between her legs, palming the delicate area covered by her panties. His lips moved up her dripping thighs, and manisha finally moved her hands. She rested them on his head, inviting him up higher …patiently waiting for his lips to reach her panties. Her chest heaved as his first kiss pressed against the satin. A wonderful burst of energy glowed beneath the fabric, patiently waiting to be filled and loved. She wanted him. She wanted him inside her. “ritesh…” she could say his name now. She slid her fingers under the panty straps, and slowly slid them down her legs. Ritesh took over from her and dropped the satin panties onto the floor. She glazed over with pleasure as she watched ritesh removing his clothes, sliding his briefs down to expose his cock. She lay there, completely naked and helpless before the erect man. “oh, ritesh!” he guided his cock inside her and gave a rapid thrust. He then pulled out of her slowly, watching her eyes as she received the pleasure he gave her and knowing she was watching him as she received it. Ritesh continued the gentle penetration of her, gently thrusting, apparently gaining inspiration from the increasing arousal of his lovely partner beneath him. His cock plunged deeper, more powerfully into her. Manisha reached up her hand and massaged his chest, stroking the short hairs scattered across him. Their eyes remained locked on each other as their moans joined in harmony. She moved her hands to his hips, feeling the power of his body driving into her. Manisha cried out and her body flinched as he shot his load inside her. It was an ecstatic flinch. It was a flinch of digging her fingernails into his hips and tightening her body as if she would explode if she didn’t. Her eyes closed as if wondering if ritesh could ever understand how incredible he was making her feel. She was a woman. From his lovemaking. From his patient, dedicated lovemaking.

In one fleeting moment, i remembered the dream i had of the two of them together. Manisha’s dream had awakened her passion that in the end caused her to break her own promise of fidelity. Her animal instincts triggered within her every woman’s most secret desire… the urge to be filled and stretched by a dominant male’s huge organ. Ritesh was the proverbial alpha male who seek and planted his seed in the most attractive female he could find The moment ritesh had manisha alone, he seduced her in less than no time. It was mother nature helping the most important seduction of all, leading a beautiful attractive female in the path of a handsome, well-hung, virile male as part of a sensual dance that led to sexual union. Everything that had happened over the last couple of months had set the scene for this, the final big show.

I am telling for the first time in my life the incident that turn my life towards a new direction. I am a 24-year-old guy from mp. I use to be a shy person by nature. This incident happened when i was in second year of my engineering degree in the region al college. I went to my uncle’s place in delhi in my summer vacations. My cousin (the daughter of my uncle) was my only friend whom i trusted more than myself. Her name is poonam. She was studying in 11th standard at that time. We were so close to each other or i should say that we had a great understanding that we use to have conversation on every damn topic present on the earth.

When i visited that summer my uncle and were gone on a business trip to bangalore and my cousin was living with a girl maid of around 19 years old. Her name was meena. My cousin was preparing for some kind of examination conducted by her institute. So she use to study till midnight with her books cluttered all around her room. Since i reached delhi in the evening, i was tired and so i went straight to my room and was asleep in a second without removing my shoes. I didn’t know when my cousin came in the room and removed my shoes and switched on the ac, as it was hot inside the room. I woke up around 1 a.m. in the night feeling thirsty i went to fetch a bottle of chilled water from the fridge.

On my return i was crossing through my cousin’s room, which was close from inside. Thinking that she was busy in her studies i came back to my room. I changed my clothes and wore a pyjama kurta. I tried to sleep but couldn’t. So then i went to watch tv, which was in the living room. When i saw that the lady maid was sleeping on the couch i moved back towards my room. As i came across my cousin’s room i heard a sound, which i was not familiar at that time. I knocked on her room’s door. I heard a sudden rustle of clothes and after few minutes she opened the door with perspirations all over her face.

I asked her, “i heard a sound coming from your room, are you having any problem?” she stammered and said that she was facing problems in solving math problem. Then i asked her for any kind of guidance she needed in that subject which she immediately accepted. I went into her room and settled my self on the bed next to her. On that particular night she was wearing a loose t-shirt and a pyjama. I was explaining the problem with all my concentration and after the explanation i told her to solve that problem by herself before moving on the next problem. She then was busy in solving that problem and i was reading the next problem. Then suddenly she bent forward to see the data given in the book.

At that instant for the first time in my whole life i got a glimpse of the breasts of any girl/woman. You may be thinking that i am a stupid guy, which doesn’t talk about sex. In fact my cousin and i were so close that we use to have discussions on sex, on male and female sexual organs (in biological terms). But i didn’t saw any breasts until that night. As she not used to wear any under garment while sleeping in night, i immediately got an erection after having a glimpse of her white boobs, which was looking like a tent form outside. As i was sitting next to my cousin i couldn’t hide it from her for a long time. She was first surprised to see the bulge but in a few seconds she was back to normal.

She asked me, ” bhaiya do you find me attracting?” i can’t believe it the girl with a fair complexion and a sexy figure of 38d-24-36 was asking me that i find her attractive? As i told earlier i was a very shy at that time so i was feeling really embarrassed and feel of guilt. I didn’t say anything and was just leaving her room when she came running and hugged me from behind. I couldn’t keep the balance and fell on the floor with her on my back. In this whole event her pyjama moved a bit lower where one can see the beginning of pubic hairs. I again got an immediate erection, which she noticed. She holding my hand brings me to the bed and asked me to sit. I feeling unnerving did what she told me to do. She moved beside me and directed my hand to her boobs. Her boobs were so firm and so smooth that i was not able to think anything other than her. I moved my hand under her t-shirt and felt the skin, which was smooth like a silk. At that instant she was moaning and sounds like oooh and ahhhh were coming out of her mouth.

My cock was at that time in its full length and width and it was looking like it could tear my pyjama. I was totally out of control and was prepared to do anything to fuck my cousin. She was so tempted with her face red and her body burning like fire. I then immediately removed her t-shirt and there it was the two perfect round mounds with a pink areola on the top. She then removed my kurta followed by my pyjama. On seeing my 8-inch cock she was stunned and couldn’t move for a minute and was not able to remove her eyes from it. As this was her first view of a male cock. I then removed her pyjama and was flabbergasted to see the triangle of smooth black hairs hiding the treasure for which all the men in the world run after.

Seeing me like this at her pussy she tries to hide it by both her hands. I immediately moved forward and taking her face in hand i kissed her on her lips. This touch sends electric sparks in our bodies. We were kissing each other passionately for half an hour or so. While kissing we were moving our hands all over each other’s body. I untangled myself and placed my mouth on her boobs and sucked it like hungry baby. She was moaning and was on the verge of crying with temptation. She lay down on the bed and then took my cock in her mouth. She couldn’t take my whole cock in her mouth so she first took only the head and suck it like a pop stick. She then tries to take all my cock inside her mouth and i can feel the back of her throat when she sucking it. At one time she took it so deep inside her mouth that she gagged for a second.

I was not able to control myself and could feel my cum boiling to come out. In few minutes i told her that i was cumming and was not able to control it. She told me that she want to drink all my cum so i should not remove my cock form her mouth at the time of ejaculation. In few strokes of her mouth i put a load of cum inside her mouth and it was looking like it was never going to stop. Poonam couldn’t take all that cum so some of it spilled outside her mouth and went down through her throat to her boobs, which she rubbed on her boobs. Looking this i again got a hard on. Now i told her that it’s my turn and i spread her leg wide and smelled her pussy. As i touched her pussy with my tongue she gave a loud moan and her body became tense for few second and she had her first orgasm. I tasted the love juices, which were now flowing out from her love hole. All the juices in the world cannot be tastier than this love juice.

I continued and took her clitoris between my teeth and bite it lightly for which she gave a loud moan. With the help of my fingers i spread the mouth of her pussy and inserted my tongue. I could feel the folds of her inner skin. She was moaning louder than before and i was afraid that the girl maid might hear us in spite that the door of our room was bolt from inside. I tongue fucked her for another few minutes when again she came with a loud roar of moan. But i didn’t stop and continued my action now she was on the verge of hysteria. She was begging me to stop or other wise she will die due to this tremendous pleasure. But i continued and i don’t know how many times she came until she was totally exhausted. She was bathing in her own perspiration when i stopped. I then moved up and sucked her boobs for sometime which again aroused her. She gets hold of my cock and begged me to fuck her.

As till now both of us were virgins so we were a bit nervous about this. But the sensation was so powerful that we weren’t have time to get nervous. I then spread her legs and positioned myself in front of her pussy. My cock straight like a hot iron rod was just in front of her pussy lips. I then moved over her and asked her to herself put my cock on her pussy entrance. She guided my cock to her pussy entrance. As the tip of my cock touched her pussy lips she gives a slow moan. I then try to push my shaft inside her pussy but couldn’t because her virgin pussy is very tight. I again push my shaft with more force and 1 inch of it goes inside but poonam gives a loud scream due to pain and begs me to remove my cock because she can’t bear the pain. I ask her to be patient and with a sudden force i push my half of 8-inch shaft. That she might scream i put my lips on her lips and french kissed her.

There is a loud scream of pain from poonam, which was muffled in the mouth itself followed by a fountain of blood from her pussy. She begs me not to move my shaft further inside her. I assured her that i would not move it further. I could feel the inner muscles of her pussy contracting, sucking my cock, trying to suck all the fluid of my body through it. With the last hurdle out and half of my shaft inside i then goes for a slow rhythm of moving my shaft in and out of her pussy. Within few minutes she actively participates in the action with slow and sensational moans. Now thinking that this is the right time i with every inward stroke i move my shaft a bit more inside her.

When all my shaft goes inside her pussy and she moving towards her another orgasm i asks her, “poonam should i move another inch of my shaft inside?” in spite of not able to control her feelings she replies that i can go for it. I then told her “from where should i bring another inch?” not going for my words she checks herself by lifting her head over her boobs. She couldn’t believe it herself. She told me at that time that she could feel me in her throat. I then went for a fast rhythm. The sensation i was feeling could not be explained in words. I could feel my cum boiling in my loins to burst out. I couldn’t control myself and same was the case with poonam. She was screaming louder than before.

In few minutes i could feel her coming. She came in few seconds but i continued because i was also on the verge of explosion. I looked directly into her eyes with a question for which she gave an affirmative answer. She was again near to her next orgasm. My speed was increasing now and with few more strokes we both came at the same time. I then ejaculated loads and loads of my cum deep inside her love hole some of which oozed out of her pussy and moved down towards her thighs and bed sheet. I lay on top of her exhausted with my semi solid shaft still inside her. She was lying with her eyes closed and a content look on her face. Her face was glowing like a 1000-watt bulb. After sometime when my limb cock slide out of her love hole we straighten ourselves. There were spots of my cum and thick stains of blood on the bed sheet which we took with us to the bathroom when we went to take a shower. There in the bathtub we had another session of our lovemaking.

After cleaning ourselves when we came back in the bedroom, the bedroom was a total mess with all our clothes scattered here and there. We straighten up the things. In the mean time i again get aroused by seeing poonam moving here and there, bending to pick things up. We again had another session of our love making, this time on the floor itself. When after sometime both of us came back to normal condition she told me a thing, which turned my whole life upside down. She told me that she use to love me since she was in 5th standard and from that age itself she use to fantasize me making love to her and she was not feeling any guilt for the thing happened between us. She also asked me not to feel any guilt about this thing. In the answer i hugged her and fucked the brains out of her. I fucked her 8 times in that night and she told me later that she lost the count of her orgasm after 7.

When it was all over the time was around 4.30 am in the morning. We slept together nude with my shaft inside her. When we woke up around 9 am because the maid girl was knocking on the door. We hurriedly dressed ourselves and i went to her bathroom while she went to open her bedroom door. She sends her maid to bring her some breakfast. In the mean time i sneaked into my room. Around 10 am we were having our breakfast and our faces was not showing anything for what happened between us last night. Poonam was not able to walk properly. She left for her institute around 11am. I then went to read newspaper in the living room. Almost after an hour feeling to take a shower i went into my room. I removed my clothes and went inside the bathroom. After having my shower i remembered that i forgot to take the towel with me. As i opened the door of my bathroom i saw that meena was in my room straightening the things in the room. Let me first tell something about her.

She was 19 year old having a dusky complexion with a figure of 36d-26-34. She use to wear a tight top and a skirt. The skirt use to hang down just below her knees. So just seeing her there in my room was again arousing me. I asked her while standing behind the door to hand me over the towel, which was in my suitcase. She gave me the towel and saw my erection peeping from the door. She gave a mischievous smile and grabbing my cock pulled me towards her. I hugged her and could feel her heartbeat. My cock was now again in it’s full length and was touching her pussy through her skirt. She was trembling like a leaf in my arms. I then removed her tight top followed by her skirt i was surprised to find that she was not wearing any under garment and now we were totally nude. I couldn’t control myself and laid her down on my bed and sucked her boobs, she was moaning. I went down towards her treasure and tongue fucked her for a long time. She came for a number of times with loud pleasurable screams. She asked me now it’s her time to give me pleasure. She took my cock in her mouth and gave the blowjob of my life. I came in her mouth ejaculating loads of cum. She now plays with herself to arouse me again. In few minutes i was totally aroused and so i spread her legs and pushed my cock in her love hole.

This time knowing that her virgin pussy will be tight, i pushed with a lot of force. Meena screamed and the blood came out of her pussy. I went on the rampage, with all my force tearing open her pussy. She came in few minutes with a loud moan. She was screaming, “harder, harder tear my pussy, deeper ehh deeper.” this was making me crazy and i was stroking with all my force at that time and move my shaft as much inside as it can go. She came twice in few minutes of interval. But i was miles away from my orgasm. I continued and after 15 minutes of rigorous fucking i came in her pussy. I lie on top of her exhausted and after that we had 3 sessions more in an hour. Later she told me that she heard poonam’s screams last night and saw us fucking through the keyhole and that’s why she was in my room to seduce me by any means.

Well this was all folks, which helped me in building my self-confidence and overacoming my shyness.

Hi ISS readers, this is my first post to ISS, I am a recent reader of the stories, i feel it nice. That’s why I decided to share my experience with you. I am Ayaan, 22 yrs.. I never had sex other than before this. I have my office in the 6th floor of a commercial building. My office consists of us 3 staff. 2 of them mostly on travel and i used to take care of the office. In my adjacent office there was a girl called shalini ( name change), who is 24, medium complexion, good physique and assets. We used to see each other every day and just exchange a smile whenever met, never talked. Her office deals with some kind of recruiting. I never had any kind of other feelings as were busy with office matters. One day i came to my office to get a previous day newspaper in which she wanted to search something. While handing over the news paper it fell off from my hand and she bended down to get it. She was wearing a low neck salwar and in the process her dupatta slipped off exposing her cleavage. I had a good view of her globes which was covered in a white bra. She noticed me staring at her assets and gave a seducing smile and left. After this incident, whenever time permits and she is free, she used to drop into my office to have a chat and during the course; she passed on several signal of having interest in me. But i didn’t show interest and most of our talks were general. One day, it was raining heavily and she came to my office with her office cordless phone. She was alone in her office as her bosses were out. She brought the phone to answer the calls which may come in her absence in the office. She was wearing a white sleeveless salwar with a “v” cut neck and her cleft was clearly visible through her transparent shawl. She sat in front of me with her chin on my table and we were chatting. . By this time she moved her position sidewise and aligned her shawl in such a way that i get a clear view of her shaved armpits and a nice look of her boobs and the bra strap. Her boobs were probably 32 and was pointed and in good shape. Going ahead, our subject came to sex. She noticed me having a feast of her assets with my eyes and winked at me. We kept on chatting about sex life and she said she never had a chance to know it. She told me that i have never experience sex. I said, why to worry, you will experience sex once you get married. She said that some of here friends described her about sex which the friend had. She said she cannot wait till the marriage as she is longing to have it. I got the green signal from her that she is interested to get that feeling from me. It was saturday afternoon as most of the offices closed by that time and there was little people moving around. Our office has a rather big room behind which is used as pantry, where we used to have lunch and to make tea and refreshments. I offered her tea and moved to the pantry to fill the kettle and turn it on. I was sure of her to follow me. About a minute after i closed the pantry door and was filling the kettle, i saw her open the door and looking for me. I continued what i was doing and she sat on a table nearby. She was gasping and i could see her chest moving up and down and was drawing something with her fingers on the table. After putting the kettle in power, i came and sat near her on the table.

It was slightly dark outside due to rain and i didn’t turn the lights on. I jus placed my hands on her palm and could feel a jerk in her as current passed. She looked in to my eyes with a lusty smile and i reciprocated. I raised her chin and planted a kiss on her lips and she closed her eyes. I got down from the table and stood in front of her. I spread my arms and invited her for a hug, for which her response was quick. I held her tightly and started kissing her. She also enjoyed it and we continued for about 5 mins. By this time the kettle started steaming. I turned it off as i knew that there is gonna be much better thing to drink than tea. I jus left her in the room and came to the front office, placed a chair near the front door to make sure that i will know if somebody opens the door. I came back, she was waiting impatiently there. I took her to the corner seat of the room and i sat on the chair and asked her to sit on my lap. We continued kissing and my handes were exploring her body. Occasionally cupping her boobs and buts and squeezing. I kissed her on her cheeks, earlobes, neck and chest. I could feel her body heating up and her urge to have more. I lifted her kurtha and inserted my hands in and played with her navel for sometime and i proceed further up to her boobs over her bra. She was lying on my left hand which i raised to get access for my right hands to the hooks of her bra. I unhooked the bra and released her about to explode boobs. I started playing with it while kissing her lips. She was horny by now and with my hands i could feel the wetness of her panties over her pyjama. I got back to her boobs and continue to play with it, knead it, torture her nipples for which she responded with moans. By this time i was fully erect and she could feel the thrust on her ass. I lifted her salwar up and kissed her abdomen which tickled her and she bend like a bow in my hands. I further raised the salwar and removed it over her head and now she was in my hands half naked. I took her boobs in my mouth and started teasing the nipples with my tongue and teeth. While handling the other with my hands. By this time, she placed her hands on my bulge and started caressing it over my pants. I unbuckled my belt and open the fly of my pants and unzipped my self. She put her hands inside my brief and started feeling my cock. I saw astonishment in her eyes as she was experiencing cock for the first time. As she was busy with my cock, i continued with her boobs. Now i came downwards to the knot of her pyjama, untied it and slid my hands down to cover her triangle over her panties. It was all wet by this time and i caressed it with my fingers and she was moaning anhhhhhh…….. I removed her pyjama and panties together and made her sit on the table infront of me with her legs over my shoulder. I moved closer to her to see her jungle and tried to find out the love hole. I got more closed and found the lips of her cunt and planted a kiss on it. She jerked once i did it and held me by my hair. I started licking and occasionally going deep in with my tongue for which she reciprocated with a moan and tight grip on my hair, i repeatedly was licking her clit for a while as i could feel tremours in here body and she was shivering and moaning aaah aaah aaaaah aaaaaah aaaaaah…… i continued stroking with my tongue and all of a sudden she exploded and started flowing, i started drinking all her juices. I kept on kissing her thighs, abdomen as i gave her time to relax after her first orgasm in her life. I looked at her face in which her eyes were closed. I stood up and planted a kiss on her lips; she opened her eyes and gave a satisfied smile. I said the act is not yet over, my cock was waiting for his turn. I removed my pants and briefs and changed our positions. Me on the table and she on the chair. I asked her to feel my shaft which was erect and pointing towards her. She pulled the chair close and planted a kiss on the head of my shaft. I was shiny with my precum and she started licking it.

I could feel that she liked the salty taste of the precum and gone further licking. She cupped my shaft with her lips and i started enjoying the blowjob. She put more of my 7 inch cock into her mouth and started sucking it. I was feeling really good. Occassionally she was licking the whole length upto my balls and suck the balls, came back to the head… and continue sucking. I was feeling good and stopped her for more acts. We both stood up and i hugged her giving more kiss on her face, neck and ears. I removed the chair and made her lie on the floor. I teased her cunt with the head of my shining cock with her saliva. She told me not to make her wait of long and i placed my cock in position and started inserting. It was tight though wet. She showed signs of pain and i said her not to worry, this will be only for the first time. Though i said so, i was also feeling difficult to enter. But with few more strokes, i could make the head of my cock to go in where i could the hymen blocking the way. I told her it may pain you a bit more. She said ok and closed her eyes, i gave one more thrust and she screamed with pain and i broke her hymen and entered further. I kept on moving in and out until i was completely in side her. I stopped for a while with my cock inside her and hugged her tightly. She was having her eyes filled with tears and was paining for her. I started pumping in and out and it continued for a while, and the movement became smooth. She was also feeling relieved and enjoying every stroke. I increased my pace and could feel the contractions in her vagina as a sign of her reaching climax. I kept on pumping and i was also reaching to the climax. Soon she had a jerk and with a loud moan she reached orgasm and i kept on pumping, four five shots more, i shot my thick fluid inside her and we were in heaven. We lay there for some more time hugging each other and cleaned ourselves with tissue. I saw blood on my penis and her thighs. She got scared with that. I consoled her that since it was the first time there is a bleeding and no need to worry about that. We dressed up ourselves and hugged each other and she thanked me for giving her the pleasure of her first sex. After that we returned back to our jobs and are waiting for the next chance to do more. My dear friends, hope you all have enjoyed my real sex story . I am eagerly waiting for our response please do let me know what you feel on my e-mail id : [email protected]

My name is ajay kumar i am 27 years old i have three elder brothers all married and 1 younger sister, her name is anjli. She is 23 years old our parents were died in an accident 10 years ago this is the story 4 years ago when we all family 4 brothers 3 sisters-in-law and 1 sister were living in our parents home together. Initially i like and take interest in my younger sister but no body know about me even my sister too. I am a good call center agent and have good and strong body my sister also have a good looking beautiful body. I could not get a chance to get her. I used to masturbate thinking her my sister was doing all work of our house even bhabies personal works and bhabies do nothing also they fight with her. Brother take their wives side, only i fight for my sister. For my this action she become very closer with me even she spent a lot time with me also in nights when she get a free time i like this but i could not do anything just masturbate after her. One day my bhabies get her room and make study room for their children….

Anusha bhabi : “tum apna saaman apne bhai k room mein rakh lo wo din bher tu hota nahi raat mein tum bachoon k study room mein so jana”. Bhabi ordered.when i back to home anjli was crying.

I said with a little smile : aj hamari behna ko kia ho gaya?

Anjli answer with tears : “bhaiya aj in logo na mujh se mera room bhi cheen lia aur mujha kaha ha k din mein app ka room shear karon aur raat mein study mein so jaon”.

I become out of way and say : “don’t say it wo tumhra room ha koi study nahi ha kisi k baap mein taqat nahi k tum se tumhara room la saky chalo mere sath”. I took her out and start battle in our home.

Sana bhabi : “tum na aj tak is k lia kitna rupae dia hein jo tum is k lia larna aae ho”.that is true i never give any money because there is no anyone whom i give money.

I with anger : “thek ha no problem jab yeh din ko mere room mein rah sakti ha tu ya meri behan ha koi baat nahein raat ko mere room mein so bhi sakti ha. Aur jab is ko mere sath he rehna ha tu meri marzi ise mein dunya mein kahin bhi rakho. So app logon ko app ka ya gher mubark ho mein apni behan ko la kar ja raha hon”..

I with anjli : “chalo anjli apna zarori saman lo aur chalo”.

I stop at gate before starting bike address to all : “hum ab apna mara moon bhi nahein dhekhaeinga mughr ak bar mein zaror aaon ga jab itna bara gher mein apne nokaron ko don ga aur tum se tumhara yeh gher la lon ga”.then i kick the bike and leave home forever my sister was afraid “bhaiya ab hum jaen ga kahan kya karen”.we sit in a coffee shop and think about future.

Anjli : “bhaiya aj raat kisi hotel mein kal gher chale jaen ga”

I : “chalo abhi tu chalo”.

Anjli : kahan?

I : “hotel, agher zada raat ho gai tu log shak karen ga”.

Anjli : “bhaiya gher kab chalein ga?”

I : “batata hon”. We reach in a hotel took a room and when we get in the room

I say with great mood: “aj raat hum yahen han tum fresh ho jao aur aram se raho yahan kio tum ko bolne wala nahein”.

Anjli : “bhaiya hum gher kesay jaen ga app na tu kaha ha k kabhi moon nahein dhekhaenga”.

I : “dhekho ho sakta ha k koi bhai hum se contact kare aur sharminda ho any way tum disturb mat ho aur sakon se so jao”.

After taking bath she become more pretty, at night she was sleeping and i was thinking about future and past and think about go back to home suddenly i look at my sister i never see her like this before she made me hot she is alone with me and i know no body interrupt us here but still i could not do any thing just masturbate in all night more then 4 times in morning i decided that i will change my contact no. And we will never go home again i inform my decision to my sister.

Anjli : “bhaiya pher hum kahahn jaein ga?”

I : “hum apna flat laen ga”.

Anjli : “app k pas itne rupae hein kia?”

I : “array pagli tum is ki fiker mat karo mere pas itna ha k 2 flat la sakta hon per mein ak flat installment per lon ga baqi rupon se apni dosri zarorat pori karein ga”. Till evening i buy a single bed room flat i can buy bigger one but i don’t because i need my sister in my arm. We shift in our flat immediately we spent next more then one week for decorate it. My sister buy new fashionable dresses pant shirts short dresses and night dresses i give her full chance to make herself more sexy and more beautiful. Usually she wear trousers and v t-shirts. When she go with me on bike just like a girlfriend or wife. One day i buy condom but she didn’t notice. We still live as brother sister but she become more closer then before one day i was feeling headache and i say her : “anjli! Mere sir mein derd ho raha ha please zara sir daba do”

Anjli : “ acha bhaiya” she reply from kitchen. She came with coconut oil she pour oil on my hair and sheik by fingers after few minutes i get her on floor from bed and i sleep on her thigh after few minutes she say “bhaiya derd thek hua”

I : “nahein” then she kiss on my forehead then ask again with breathing “ab…..”I just sheik my neck then she kiss me three time again then i say “ab kuch kum ho raha ha” then she again kiss on my forehead very crazily and her boobs were touching my shoulders and my face after some moment she push me away and say me sorry i say her before she say anything else

I : “sorry kyn tum na tu really jadu kar dia i love you my sister” and then i touch her face with my hands i get a grip on her both ears and her push face towards my face and slowly kiss her on forehead ……then come down between her eyes …….then i kiss her on cheek then on chin .then kiss her under eyes then again on chin she open her mouth and become hot. Slowly, slowly i move to her lips kiss on lips very slowly then start french kissing and i become made, she also responding but after few minute she run to the kitchen i follow her i stopped before kitchen’s door i feel she is smiling i just catch her from her back side and put hands on her stomach and kiss her neck and suck her ear

Anjli : “aahhh. Mm…….bhai …….bhaiya…. Choro na .pleas…..mein app k lia coffee bana rahi hon”.

I : “mmmmmm…yeh coffee nahein apni coffee pilao”

Anjli : “sss offff bhaiya app bhi na…”unfortunately i leave her and sit in front of tv she came with coffee we take coffee together and that day we never do again next day i came from job i saw she made double bed from two single beds (we have two beds and they were far from each other) i kiss on her lips and say : “ i love you my sister,… aur yeh bed kyon mila diye” in heart i was very happy

Anjli : “bhaiya wo room mein jaga kum thi is lia…

I : “ ok fine… wase bhi tum meri piyari si chuti si behan ho tum mere sath so sakti ho.” She put her arms on my neck and i kiss her on her check

Anjli : “i love you bhaiya”

I : “me too” after dinner when we go for sleep i wear just only trouser and she wear a night dress i was very tired and go in deep sleep after two hours i woke up i found her head on my chest and her right leg between my legs my dick is also waking up and i start kissing her, i sheik her boobs she also wake up now i hardly kissing on her lips and messaging the boobs i was still munching on her tit without any resistance. And then sister moaned aaahhhh…oohhh…..i started sucking at her other nipple and she again moaned. I placed my mouth over her mouth and kissed her. I could feel her thrusting her tongue into my mouth. She placed her hand on the back of my head and we kept on kissing for sometime. Then i broke the kiss and again moved towards her boobs. Sister started moaning when i sucked her boobs and said

Anjli : “oh! Bhaiya acha lag raha ha. Mare boobs chooso”.

I had wanted this for so long.this brought me to my senses. She had also wanted to do it with me for a long time because she did not resist me. Now i started massaging while sucking at her tits. I constantly kissing every part of her body. Sister was now constantly moaning, “oh! Bhaiya acha lag raha ha ……. Oh! Hhaaaa……uufffff”. She placed her hands on the back of my head. She started caressing my hair.after sometime, i heard

Sister say,: “ooohh! Bhaiya acha lag raha ha ….oh!” I raised my face and saw that she was now looking at me. I went up and again kissed her on lips. She responded by thrusting her tongue into my mouth. It was once again a long passionate kiss. I broke the kiss and started kissing her tits. Then i lay down at her side quietly and looked at her…she turned over her side and lay facing me. She again put her hand on the back of my head and pulled me into a deep kiss. Then she broke the kiss and looked at me. Anjli : “bhaiya mujhe bahut acha lag raha ha mein khud yeh sub chahti thi mugher mein app ki behan hona k nate pehal nahi kar sakti thi. Muger ab jab k yeh shoroo ho chukka ha tu kabhi khatam mat karma”.

I : “mein bhi tum ko dekh dekh kar muth mara karta tha “.there was silence of a few moments and i started sucking at her big white boobs again and then she pushed me back so i was lying on my back. She got up, placed her knees on my sides and sat on my belly. Then lowered her face onto mine and kissed me on lips while thrusting her tongue into my mouth. I also pushed my tongue into her mouth. Then sister started moving downwards towards my cock and my cock rubbed against her pussy. Sister moaned and started rubbing her pussy against my cock. She bit her lips while doing this and then moaned, “oooohhh! Hay ram! ….”. I entered my dick in her pussy and give her big strokes she crying loudly due to pain

Anjli : “aaaaaaaa……ohhh…bhai…….bh ……bhaiya………..app ……….na mujha …….mar………dia………. Mein …mar……..gai…. Her eyes was full tears after a moment she lay me on bed and came on me and entered my dick by her self in her pussy she moves up and down fastly i thought i was going to cum. But then she stopped and again started moving downwards. My dick was now rock hard.. She continually stroking my dick in her pussy. We both make sex five times that night because we both are very thrusty from the years. Two times i cum in her pussy she also very enjoy and wants to become my wife. Finally she kissed me deeply and i started massaging her tits with my hands. She broke the kiss and lay on my side. I started kissing her nipples. Her nipples were now rock hard. I was now sucking at her marvelous tits and she was caressing hair on the back of my head. With my hand i had started massaging her boobs. I stopped everything and lay beside sister. Then i got lost in my thoughts. I was thinking about the events that had taken place that night. I was thinking how lucky i was to get to do all this easily. I had spent more then three hours enjoying the lovely body of my sister. And today we have three children and enjoying our life very well.i have lot more stories 4 u i’ll tell u later please i am researching how can u make sex with ur sister or make her close 2 u by herself u have any idea or any intrusting story then send me at [email protected]

Hi friends, first I tell you about myself. I’m Rohit 29 years old I am from punjab jalandhar this is my first story for my all friends i want share my sex experience with you. Ab hindi main jyada mazza aayega. Main apni city ki ek modrate colony ka rehne wala larka hun. Main apni colony main sab se hoshiaar or weel educated larka manna jaata hun kyo k maine b.a, bems, or computer courses kiye hain. hamare pados main ek boht sunder larki hai naam hai uska neeru. Colony ke sabhi ladko ki najre us parr hain ho b kyo na kyo k vo boht jyada sexy khubsurat or badde badde boobs (mummo) wali larki hai. sarre larke shup shup kar us k naam ki muth marte hai un main se main b ek tha. es larki ka ghar hamare ghar k bilkul samne hai. Hamare ghar ki second floor (kothe) wale room ki khidki se unke ghar ka sarre drish (najara) saff dikhai deta hain. Main us khidki se neeru ke badde baddde boobs ko dekh dekh kar 120 ki speed se muth marta tha.wo 10th class ki student thi. Uski mummy ka meri mother k pass b aana jaan kafi tha. Uski mother ne meri mother se neeru ki tution k barre main meri mummy se bat ki k kha es ki tution rakhi jaye. To meri mummy ne mere se baat ki to maine kha kyo na neeru ko main tution de du. Us ki mummy b es baat ko maan gai. main jo chata tha wo ho gya. Main us din to so he nahi paya sari raat muje nerru dikahi deti rahi or uske mumme yaad aate rahe. ab to main uske mumme bilkul pass se beth kar dekha karuga next day he usne mere pass aana tha. Us raat to maine sarre bistar or takia (sarhana) par ghasse laga laga kar apna virj suta diya or gila kar diya. Next day wo mere pass aai. ek dam mera ujjar pra room mehak gya . Salli us din jeen or uper shota sa top dal kar kya mast lag rahi thi mera 9 inch ka pappu (lun)to ose dekh kar he 90 digri ke kon par khada hogya vo pent ko he pad kar bahar aane wala tha tabi maine us par book rakh kar control kiya or neeru ko welcome kiya ab wo mere samne kursi par beth gai phele phele 2 din to main us se study ke barre main baat karta raha bas chori chori uske mummo par najar mar leta. Mera mann karta ke ese nangi kar ke aabhi chod du or eske mummo ko chusta rahoon lakin bebas tha. uske jaane k baad aakhen band kar neeru ko yaad kar muth marta.tisre din wo aai to mere jubaan se uufff nikli etni sunder or sexy lag rahi thi ke main aap ko kya bataaau.mere se bi raha na gya maine b uske muh pe tariff kardi aaj to tum boht jyada sunder lag rahi ho.

Wo shrma gai or dhire se thx keh diya . Oske thx kehne ka trika etna madhos kar dene wala tha k ek baar to mann aaya k abhi pakd kar jor se lip kiss karu or jor se jaffi paa lu lakin abhi thoda time or chahiye tha. Us din maine ose kaha k aaj study nahi kuj mind ko fresh karne k liye kuj or baat karte hai. Wo to jaise chati he yahi thi. Os ne fat se keh diya hanji ye theek hai. Maine kha ke kuj apne barre main batao ke kya pasand hai tume.jab sarri passand usne bta di main bola ke ladke kaise passand hai to wo pehle shrma gai maine kha k muje tum apna friend maan kar baat karo mere jyada jor daalne pe osne shrma k keh diya k muje simple, acshi sehat wale, educated larke pasand hain. Maine vase he hassi se keh diya ye kyo nahi kehti ke mere jese.wo hass paddi or boli jaisa marji maan lijye. Ye baat sun kar muje uski taraff badne ka or khuli baat karne ka moka mila. main ye moka khona nahi chata tha.or wo boli aap ko kesi ladkiya passsand hai main bin soche he fatafat bolo bilkul tere jesi wo hass padi maine bol diya neeru i love you. wo ek baar to sun kar heraan hui main b darr gya kahi maine galt to nahi kaha lakin phir vo b bol padi i love u to. Bas phir kya tha maine osse jor se osse jaffi pa li or lipp kiss karte karte oske mummo ko palosne laga wo to jaise mast c hone lagi thi. Maine dhire se apna hath oski salwar ko dhila karte huye oski phoodi pe le gya oye meri tooba oski phuudi garam garam tight tight leek ho rahi thi kaffi gili ho chukki thi. Maine apne aap ko sabhalte hua apne aap pe control kiya or hos main aakar ose bas karne ke liye kaha lakin vo to fevi quick ki tarh mere se chipt gai thi shod he nahi rahi thi .ose maine samja kar samne kursi par betha diya kyo meri mother ghar he thi ho sakta tha vo mere room main aa jati. Mera 9 inch ka pappu esse lag raha tha jaise pent k bich main tent daal kar khada ho.os din to jaise main swarg main juta le aaya tha aasa lag raha tha. Pappu(lun) ke naa chate huye b maine ose khali janne diya lakin maine mummy k aa jaane k darr se osse shod diya tha lakin yeh baat b sach thi k ab mashli mere jaal main fass chukki thi abb to jabb marji use karo.main b os din ki wait kar raha tha k mummy kabb kahi bahar jaye vo time b aa gya. Ek din mummy ko mere nana ji ke bimmar hone ka phone aaya so mummy nana ji ka pta lene 5 din k liye mere nanke chali gai. Papa ji office challe jate the main ghar main akela. Ab mere andar ki aag b or jalne lagi thi aaj aag ko bujane ka mokka aa gya tha. Vo sham ko mere pass aai main to pehle he uski wait main khada tha. Vo aai to maine darwaja band karke osee jor se jaffi pa li vo samaj gai ghar koi nahi.

Ose to jaise mere se b jyada aag thi wo muje or jor se jaffi main le kar muje kiss pe kiss karne laggi.main os ko bedroom le gya wha jate he maine ki kameej utaar di ,hye mere rabba oske boobs oski red bra k andar se bahar niklne ko ho raye the boht sexy lag rahe the maine onko chatna suru kiya or dhire se piche se oski bra ka batan khol diya badde badde mumme jitne bahar se dikhne main sundar the os se b kahin jyaada wo ab dikhai de rahe the .ye wahi mumme the jinhe main supno main dekhta tha muje jakken nahi ho raha tha. Osski nipple b boht sexy thi maine mummo (boobs) par kiss karni suru ki or ek hath se oske doosre mumme ko plosna suru kiya. Wo apne hath se bed pe leti leti mere ser pe balo main hath mar rahi thi or sexy sexy awaaj nikal rahi thi. Maine oski salwar ka nalla dhilla kiya or oski salwar ko b utaar diya oski tange boht sunder thi malai ki tarh chamak rahi thi. Maine oska lux ka pehna hua underwear b utar diya ab wo mere samne bilkul nangi thi maine b apne sarre kapde uttar diye. Mera badda saara pappu (lun) dekh kar ek barr esa lagga jaise wo darr gai main keha kya hua boli kush nahi bas etna boli muje nahi malum tha k je aisa or etna badda hota hai.wo abhi sex mamle main bachi thi lekin osme sex boht tha yeh muje pta lag chuka tha.maine lun ko oske muh main dal diya pehle to osne gilani ki lakin dhire dhire ose b majja aane lagga or dono hath se pakad kar chuppe marne lagi. Maine 69 wala action mara . Main oski khubsurt chut (phuddi) ko chatne laga . Or uske danne ko jibh marne lagha . Kuj der badd oski muny nikal aai mene ab muh waha se hatta liya. Or lun ko b leek hone k darr se oske muh se nika liya.neeru ab bistar par ase taraf rahi thi k jaise mashli bin pani k tarsti hain. Main socha ruk neeru tuje pani b mille gaa. Main jab uski kamar par kiss ki to wo or taraf uthi main soch k ab or tarfana theek nahi. Mian bed pe ose sidhe letate huye ose taange kholne ko kha osne tange kholi main beech main aa gya . Pehle to muje b taras aaya k 9 inch. Ke pappu aage es ka kya banega chal main chal koi nahi main jab apna pappu oski phuddi pe rakha to oske muh se nikla “haye oye”maine hath se pakad kar thoda jor laga pappu ko thora jatka lga kar andahar guso (pa dena) diya os ki cheek nikli.ek barr to darr gya je fssa de gi main os k muh par hath rakha or ose samjaye pehle pehle aaisa he hota hai.

Badd main boht mazza aayega. Oski ankoh main aansu aa gye the lakin dhire dhire ose sach main he majja aane laga main oske oper he let kar ghasse lgga raha tha osne mujee jor apni baho main le rakha or meri peeth (back) par osne pehle kafi nakhoon mar chuki hi .miane oski tange opper otha di or jor jor se ghasse maarne suru kiye wo ab mithe dard wali awaaj nikaal rahi thi sexy sexy uuufffuuffff aaahhhhhhhhh uuffffffff sssssssssssss pta nahi kon kon c.main tha k lga tar kre ja raha sath main oske moomo ko b choos aha tha. Oske body k har part ko main kiss kar chuuka tha . Ab muje ehssas hua k mera ab shutne(leek) wala hai . Neeru to apni unglio se apni phudi k aaspaas shuu rahi thi. Maine leek hone k darr se lun neeru k naa chathe hue b nikala or os lun k muh oski gand ki tarf kar diya or kafi jor k badd gand main guso diya neeru ke boht dard hua . End last maine uski gand main shuta diya , or lun ko bhar nikala liya. Phir bed pe let kar body pe kiss karna suru kiya. 5-10 mint baad to lun phir ready hone lagga thaa.lakin neeru ka tution time khatam ho gya thaa.wo b os din naa chahte huye kal ka vaada kar chali gai. Wo kafi khush lag rahi thi mere jese. Os din k baad 5 din lagatar hamne naye naye action mar k sex kiya. Muje aise lag raha tha jaise kargil ki jang jeet kar maine jhanda gaad diya ho. Ab mera target ek hammare ghar k samne aai nepali larki hai wo kafi sexy b hai .suna hai nepalio ki fudi pe baal nahi hote .es liye main os ko chod kar nepali taste lena chata hu.if any girl, aunt,woman wants my pappu mail me now good bye send ur comments at [email protected]

Hi friends, i am jazzy back again to share my new experience with u all. This time it was with a school teacher. Her name is pinky & she was genius. Her age was 28, she was not married and she was doing as a teacher in a school. She is the only daughter of her parents and her mother was dead. Her father was always busy in business & was eager to earn more & more money. He was a cloth merchant & he use to go faisalabad their native place on the purpose of business once in every 15 days. She always felt alone in her life & she had very few friends who were all married & settled with their husbands. They use to come once in three months. So, she always felt bored in their big house.

Once my neighbour aunt requested me to take her boy to the school on my bike as the auto driver was on leave for 5 days. I accepted & took the boy to school. There in the school i saw her for the first time. She was very beautiful with blue eyes, pretty good smooth skin, fair face, smooth hair & good figure 36-28-34. I left the boy & went back. I again went to get him back in the evening. I looked for her but did not find her. After some time a hand fell on my shoulder. I turned back & to my surprise it was she. She asked me, “yes, what do u want?” i did not reply because i was just looking at her beauty. She asked me again & now i said her what i came for. She said ok & left the place.

I went to her & asked her how the boy was reading. She said that he is good in all the subjects except maths. I said, “no problem maim, i’ll take care of him in that subject.” the days passed & i slowly did friendship with her by talking something daily. She was a pretty charming girl. Every year at aug.14, i distribute sweet to the poor. She saw me doing that & from that time she liked me very much. She said that i was really great all the times she saw me. The days passed & we became good friends. She told me everything about her life & after hearing that i pitied her. We went to cinemas when her father was on tour. She once came to my room & saw that it was dirty.

She then cleaned the room really well. She came to my room without knocking the door as we were good friends by that time. One day we decided to go to hotel for lunch. I said her to come to my room by 12’o clock the next day. I went to have my bath at 10:30 in the morning. I had my bath & came out only on my underwear. My tool naturally gets erected after the bath. To my surprise pinky was standing in front of me. I forgot that i was half nude & welcomed her. I was talking to her & she was giggling at me. I was thinking why she was doing that & turned back. There in the mirror i saw myself half nude. I just took the towel & covered myself.

She started laughing hard & said, “hey no problem yar, i’ve seen everything. It is no use though u covers now.” she then asked me, “hey jazzy, tell me the truth, about whom were u thinking?” i said, “what do u mean?” she said, “i’ve seen ur erected tool, come on tell me now.” “it was about u pinky, i love u.” i said. She said, “i too love u jazzy. But, i can’t marry u because i hate marriages.” she continued, “now go out & get the condom. I want u to fuck me really hard.” i was surprised to hear this from her. Without wasting the time i went out & got the condom in two min. She was wearing jean & t-shirt. I hugged her & started kissing her rosy lips.

We were kissing really hard sending our tongues in each other’s mouth. She bit my lips & said, “jazzy, ur the first man to kiss my lips.” then she took off my dress & massaged my tool for some time. Then i took off her jeans & t-shirt. Now she was on her bra and panty. I took off her bra & started sucking her boobs. I bit her nipples which were tight. She was moaning while i was sucking her boobs, aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh, ooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmmmm. I sucked her boobs for more than half an hour.

My tool was clean always with no hair around. She liked my tool which was rock hard by that time. She was on her knees & started sucking my big tool with her hot mouth. I was very much tempted to this & was pulling her face to my tool & in very short time i pumped a heavy load of cum in her mouth which she drank though she did not like it. She even sucked the bag under my tool. Then i slept on the floor, i made her bend down parting her legs till her pussy reached my mouth & said her to part the pussy lips with her hand. Now i started sucking the pink pussy entering my whole tongue in it. She was now moaning with great pleasure yyyyyyyyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssss, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, ooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, uuuuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, oooooooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwwww, ooooooooooooooooossssssssssssssssssssssssss, ooooooooooooooooofffffffffffffffffffff. In very short time she pumped a very heavy load of cum in my mouth which i drank with great happiness. She made me suck her pussy really hard again & again till she cummed three more times. She said she liked it very much.

Then she wore the condom to my tool with her hands & we kissed again for one hour. We kissed really hard this time. I then licked her whole body again & again & she too did the same with me. Then i made her sleep parting her legs. I slept on her entering my big tool in her pink pussy. It was tight as it was first time to her. It took about 1/2 an hout to enter my tool in her pussy. I moved my tool in & out of her pussy & she was moaning with great pain & pleasure aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh, ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh, uuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmm, yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssssssssss, oooooooooooooowwwwwwwwww, oooooooooofffffffffffff. After some time i made her sit on me entering my tool in her pussy & made her move up & down. She did that though it pained her very much. I fucked her all the day till it pained very much to both of us. She was just going on shouting loudly with great pain & pleasure yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssssssss, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaa, ooooooooooooooooooffffffffffffffffffffffooooooooooooo, oooooooooowwwwwwwwww, hhhhhhhhhhhhoooooooooooo, yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeehhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

She made me enter my tool in her pussy, hugged me very tight touching her complete body toi mine & rolled me round. She made me fuck her again & again though it was paining very much. While fucking she was biting my nipples which made me more and more tempted. I fucked her with great happiness all the day till 9’o clock. Without eating anything we just went on fucking eachother. We did not notice the time & the 11 hours passed very soon. She made me suck her pussy again & again & pumped very heavy loads of cum in my mouth again & again. She made me fuck her more than 100 times in a week & i never disappointed her because i love her. Hope u all enjoyed my experience. Please give me the responses on [email protected]

My mother and sister both used to wear very thin cloths and both of them dispensed away with brassieres and panties during summer. My mothers body is slightly on the heavier side and she wears her salwar and kameez very tight. My favorite pass time was to sit in the kitchen during summer afternoons when mother used to prepare lunch. Mother in her tightest diaphanous dress used to sit in front of chulla (stove that uses wood as fuel) sweating profoundly. Her big boobs spilling out of low cut kameez after some time were quite visible through her kameez made wet due to sweat. I kept my eyes pealed to the streams of sweat that used to flow from her neck to the deep valley between her choochies. By this time her nipples used to start sticking out and i got full enjoyment of seeing my mothers boobs in their full glory. A first mother used to admonish me for sitting in the heat but i used to say ” mummy jab app itni garmi mein baith sakti hain hamare liey to main bhi appki garmi mein poora sath doonga”.

At this mother used to smile and say ” beta main to garam ho hi gai hoon mere saath too bhi garam ho jayaga”. And after this the real show used to start. Mother would look at me affectionately and say ” dekh kitna paseena aa gaya hai” and saying this she would lift the corner of her kameez and show her flat slightly bulging tummy while fanning it with her kameez, during this time she would be sitting on a small wooden plank in peeing position with her feet wide apart. During all this time she would dextrally keep on making chappaties. I would be sitting in front of her looking exactly between her thighs. After some time mother would take her hand back towards her chooter hold her salwar and pull it back so that in the front her salwar would fit snuggly over her swollen fuddi. My mothers choot was always plain without any hair. In this position her salwar would be stretched over her fuddi with a very clear notch in the middle. Within seconds sweat from her stomach would trickle down and the cloth fitting snugly over her choot would become transparent giving me full view of her hole.

I would be looking fixedly at that spot. Now my mother’s choot would start oozing juices. We both would be very excited by this time and would start conversation in double meanings. Mummy would place a chapati on my plate and say ” beta tail laga ke doon”. I would reply” mummy bina tail ke hi le loonga tu de de”. These type of scenes were my staple food for fantasies during those years. At night i would sit in the bed with my big hard lund in my hand thinking about my mother and masturbate thinking about her choot. Anyway now let me come to the actual incident. It happned during the time when my father had to go out to purchase seeds and fertilizers for the farm. During such trips father would be gone for almost one month. This time when he had been gone for about five days i started noticing that mom started geting itchy day by day . In our farm i had seen cows in heat and i think mom was behaving in about same manner. I t was around ninth day since father had been away from home. A small field was left which needed plowing and i decided to do it that day. In the morning i told mom “mummy main voh chota khet jot ke aata hoon”. Mom said “beta abhi to bahut garmi hoti hai vahan koi bhi to nahi aata hai ajj kal to koi bhi kheton main nahi jaata hai poora veerana hogo.” then mother suddenly stopped and went inside the kitchen.

I also didnt pay any attention to anything and started preparing our tractor for the day. When i was about to leave for the fields mom called behind and said “beta main dopahar ka khana le ke aaongi”. I said “thaik hai mummy par dair mat karna”. I then went to the fields that was a really hot day. Our farmhouse is quite big and spread over a vast area. As father had gone out of town all laborers were also on leave and whole area was deserted. I went to the field which was a small plot of land in the middle of our farm and was surrounded from all sides with tall crop of bajra. I started the work in right earnest but was sweating within no time. There i was sitting in the middle of desolate place thinking that there is not a soul within kilometers nearby, i was feeling quite lonely and looked at my watch .it was 11.30 am and i thought god how lonely it is , then it came to my mind that mom will be bringing lunch and suddenly at this thought a shiver went through my body. Involuntarily i looked all round me and i don’t know why my cock slowly started stiffening.

I looked all round myself and feeling goose pimples all over my body in full excitement i uttered “maa teri choot.” hearing these words aloud from my own mouth i suddenly felt rush of adrenaline all over my body. All round it was totally desolate and i was getting my rush so i placed my hand on my lund over my pants and said ” mummy aaj khet mein chudwa le apne bete se.” now i was getting fully excited and shouted “maa aaj chut le ke aa mere paas dekh mummy aaj tera beta hath mein lund le ke baitha hai”. Now i was fully excited. The thought of saying these vile words for my own mother gave me shivers. The thought of my own mothers cunt was driving me nuts. I had not felt this much excitement ever in my life. My cock was tight upto the full limit. I wanted to take full advantage of this loneliness and talked to myself about the beauty of my mothers cunt. Hardly five minutes had passed that i saw at a distance the figure of my mother with a bag of lunch coming towards me.

I started the tractor again and started my work. In about fifteen minutes mom was near me and above the noise of tractor shouted for me to stop. Out of guilt i was not able to look at her but i stopped the machine and walked towards her. Mother motioned me towards the lone tree at the corner of the field and we walked towards it. On reaching there mom turned towards me and said. “beta tu kitna garam ho gaya hai. Dekh kaisa paseena aa gaya hai. Laa main tera paseen ponch doon. ” saying this she came near me and with her dupatta cleaned my face of all the sweat and dust. Then we sat for lunch. During lunch i could hardly look my mom in her face but i knew that she was watching me intensely. After lunch i washed my hands and started walking towards the tractor when mom suddenly called me from behind. “beta ek zaroori baat karni hai ” i came and sat besides her more out of expectation than anything else. From the look of her face i could make out that she was nervous like hell.

Suddenly she said “beta bajara bada ho gaya hai koi chori to nahi karta.” i said “nahin mummy ab kon lega ise.” mummy said “nahin koi bhi chori kar sakta hai tu dekh aas paas koi hai to nahin. Aisa kar tu pair pe char ja aur saab taraf dekh. ” i climbed on the tree and looked around. As i knew it was fully deserted all round. I climbed down and stood in front of my mother and said “mummy aas paas to koi bhi nahin hai ham doono bilkul akale hain.” mom lifted her eyes looked at me and said ” hum doono akale hain kya?” i nodded my head and then she said “tu mujhe bajre ke khet mein le chal” i started walking towards the field where the crop was tallest and maximum dense. Mom was coming right behind me. As i entered the field we were shielded from outside openness and i held her wrist and started pulling her towards inner reaches. Mom was wispering “beta koi dekhega to nahin hame yaahan.” i stopped at a suitable place and turned towards her and asked “yahan kaon dekhega humen dekhna to door koi hamari aawaz bhi nahin sun sakega “. Then i looked at her and said ” chal aab apne kapre utar ke nangi ho jaa.” mom’s face was suddenly flushed with red tint of embarrassment but she said ” nahin pahele tu aapna lund dikah”. I placed my hand on my trousers zip and pulled it down.

Then i put my hand inside my trousers and pulled my underwear down. Then i slowly took my hard swollen foot long cock out and took my mothers hand and placed it on my cock and said ” le mera lund pakar.” the feel of my mothers hand on my cock was driving me nuts.i then slowly started undressing my mother. I held both the corners of her kameez and lifted them she lifted her arms and i pulled her kameez over her head. Now she was standing in front of me in her bra and salwar. I put my hand over the string of her salwar and started pulling it. As the string untied i slowly pulled her loosened salwar to her ankles. Now she was standing in her bra and panties holding my cock in her hands. I placed my hands on her shoulders and asked “tujhe nangi kar doon? “. Mom didnt reply but kept on foundling my cock which by now had assumed gigantic proportions. I encircled my arms around her and unhooked the hook of her bra. As her bra fell from her shoulders exposing her lovely boobs my mom pressed her body to mine to hide her nakedness.

Seeing her intentions i whispered in her ears ” choochi dikhane mein itna sarma rahi hai to tu apni choot kaisa kholegi mere samne?” now mom said ” chal ab baaten mat kar, mere saath kaam kar” i was enjoying my own excitement now and i knew that as long i talked mom would start loosing her shyness and will open out more so i wispered in her ear, “marwaige?” mom replied “itni door se marwane ke liey hi to aai hoon , bajare ke khet mein nangi khadi hoon tere saamane aur tu pooch raha hai ki marwaigee?” i asked “kacchi utar doon kya” mom was by now totally exasperated, she stepped back pulled down her panties arranged her clothes like a bedsheet lay back on them bent her knees ,opened her legs wide apart and said “aur kuch kholun kya , ab jaldi se apna lund daal” i stepped back and pulled down my pants and underwear. Then i stepped out of them and kneeled in front of my mothers cunt. I was sitting on my knees in between her thighs. My big hard cock was jetting out of my thighs . My mom was looking intensely at my cock. I held my cock in my hand and slowly pulled the skin back exposing my thick swollen knob to my mother’s intense gaze. Seeing my doubly swollen knob mom involuntarily widened her thighs to the full extent. Now in this intense heat both of us were loosing our control. Mother horsly wispered ” ab dair mat kar apna lund mare andar kar de jaldi se”. I held my cock in my hand placed the knob directly over my mother’s cunt. Then i placed my hands on her bent knees ,looked in her eyes and asked “chod doon thuje.?” mom was shivering with excitement.

She nodded her head indicating yes. In the same position i thrust my hips forward and pushed my cock in her cunt. As my knob went inside her already wet pussy her pussy lips were stretched to the full extent. Mom in her excitement moaned ” aa bete mere upar chad ja.” on hearing this with my cock still in her cunt i bent forward and placed my elbows on the sides of her chest. Then with both my hands i grabbed both her boobs. Now i was looking directly into her eyes and down with one thrust of my hips i inserted my full cock inside my mother’s cunt. Now that my cock was fully inside her cunt after the initial excitement and anticipation we finally came to the actual fucking and i started fucking my mother in right earnest. We both were sex hungry at that time and we both were fulfilling each other’s desires to the full extent. Mother was throwing out cunt juices from her cunt very copiously and my cock had become slimy with her juices. That day i fucked my mom to my hearts content, and to this date we enjoy a good relationship.

Mere pyaare pathako aur pathikaao. Main prem guru umar 32 saal ek multinational company me manager. ([email protected]; [email protected]) ye kahaani nahi sacchi ghatana hai. Koi 10 saal purani baat hai jab engineering ki ek training ke program ke silsile me jab main aagara mausi ke ghar 10-15 dino ke liye thahara tha. Lalita (lata) meri mausi ki ladaki umar 18 saal 32-24-34 b.a. 1st year me padh rahi thi. Lo aage usi ki jabaani suno :

Ye shama ki bacchi bhi ek nambar ki chuddakad hai. Apane bhaaijaan ke saath chudaai ke kisse is tarah sunaati hai ki meri muniya bhi pihu pihu bolane lag jaati hai. Aap jaroor soch rahe honge ye shama kaun hai. Oh main to batana hi bhool gai. Shama meri sab se pyaari sahali hai. Mere saath ba kar rahi hai. Agale mahine uski shaadi bhi hone waali hai apane chacha ke ladake ke saath. Unhe shaadi ki koi jaladi nahi hai wo to shaadi se pahale hi roj apani suhaagraat manaate hain. Shama bataati hai ki unke bhaaijaan (gul hassan) unke chaacha ka ladaka hai. Unka pariwaar bhi unke saath waali kothi me hi rahata hai. Unka kapade ka bahut bada karobaar hai. Shama apne waaliden ki ikloti santaan hai aur gul hassan bhi apne maa baap ka iklota beta hai. Dono ki mangani ho chuki hai aur agale mahine shaadi hai.

Class room me ham saath saath hi baithe hai. Jab bhi koi khaali period hota hai to ham dono college ke lawn ya canteen me chale jaate hai aur fir shama apni chudaai ke kisse ras le le kar sunaati hai ki kal raat bhaaijaan ne kis aasan me uski dhamaakedaar chudaai ki thi. Maine us se poochha tha ki tumne shaadi se pahalehi chudaai me dar nahi lagata to wo boli ki chudaai me dar kaisa. Khub mast hokar chudawaati hun main to. Aur rahi hamal (garbh) thaharane ki baat to aaj kal bahut si pills milati hai jinse uska bhi koi dar nahi hai.

“aare pahali chudaai to suhaagraat me ki jaati hai tumne to shaadi ke pahale hi sab kuchh kar liya ab suhaagraat ko kya karogi ?” Maine poochha to wo hansate hue boli

“aare meri banno meri choot ki sahali fir kis kaam aayegi”

Main hairaani se use dekhate hue poochha “wo kya hoti hai ?”

“tum to ek nambar ki lallu ho. Aare bhai main gaand maharaane ki baat kar rahi hun” usne aankh maarate hue kaha to meri hansi nikal gai.

“chhii… chhii.. Usme bhi bhala koi karata hai ?”

“aare meri banno chudaai me kuchh bhi ganda ya bura nahi hota. Is jawaani ka poora maja lena chaahiye. Mere bhaaijaan to kahate hai asali maja to gaand baaji me hi aata hai.” Wo jor jor se hasane lagi

“to kya unhone tumhari… mera matalab…” main gadbada si gai

“nahi uske liye maine hi mana kar diya. Gaand to me unse jaroor marwaaungi par suhaagraat ko” shama ne kaha. “achha chal tu bata tune kabhi kuchh kiya ya nahi ?”

“maine ?? On no maine kabhi kisi ke saath kuchh nahi kiya” maine bataye

“tum bhi niri bahanji ho. Shaadi se pahale ki gai chudaai me alag hi maza hota hai. Ladaki ki khoobsurati chudaai ke baad aur bhi badh jaati hai. Ye dekh mere mumme aur chuttar (nitamb) kitane gol matol ho gaye hai ek saal ki chudaai me hi. Tu kisi ko kyon nhi patati kyon apni jawaani ko barbaad kar rahi hai. In mummon ka doodh kisi pyaase ko pila diya kar 32 se 36 ho jaayege.”

Kitana ganda bolati hai ye shama. Mujhe to in ka naam lete hue bhi sharam aati hai fir chudaai ki baat to door ki hai. Par jab bhi shama apni chudaai ki baat karati to meri muniya bhi chulbula uthati aur aansu bahane lag jaati aur fir mujhe toilet me ja kar uski pitaai karani padati. Maine abhi tak apna komaariya (virginity) bacha kar rakha tha. Main to chaahati thi ki apana unchhua badan apne pati ko hi suhaagraat me samarpit karun par shama ki baaten sun sun kar aur is pikki me anguli kar kar main bhi thak gai thi. Meri raarton ki neend is shama ki bacchi ne haraam kar di thi. Ab maine bhi soch liya tha ki ek baar chudaai ka maza le hi liya jaaye. Par kiske saath ? Mohalle me to kai fature (shohade) apana lund haathon me liye firate hai par mere sapano ka raaj kumaar to unme se koi nahi hai. Haan college me jaroor ek do ladake meri pasand ke hai par wo kisi na kisi ladaki ke chakkar me pade rahate hai.

Aur fir jaise bhagwaan ne meri sun li. Prem bhayya 3-4 din pahale hi to hamaare yaha aaye hai apani training ke silsile me. Pahale to maine dhyaan hi nahi diya. Oh.. Main bhi niri ulloo hi hun. Itana sundar sajila jawaan mere paas hai aur main apani choot haathon me liye bekaar ghoom rahi hun. Prem bhayya meri jodhpur waali mausi ke ladake hai. Bachapan me to ham saath saath hi khelate aur baarish me nahaate the par pichhale 3-4 saal me nahi mil paai thi. Parason jab wo aaye the to unhone mujhe apni baahon me bhar liya tha. Pahali baar mujhe laga ki main apane bhayya se nahi kisi mard ke seene se lagi hun. Mere uroj unke seene se lag gaye the. Par wo to mujhe abhi bhi chhoti hi samajh rahe honge. Maine socha kyon na prem bhayya se…..

Oh.. Ye kaise ho sakata hai. Wo mere sage to nahi par mausere bhaai to hain aur bhaai ke saath… oh ye namumkin hai. Wo to mujhe abhi bhi bacchi hi samajhate honge. Unhe kya pata ki ab bacchi nahi kayamat ban chuki hun. Mere nitamb dekh kar to achhe achho ke dhillu prasaad khade ho jaate hai aur unke seene par saanp lotane lag jaate hai. Raaste me chalate hue jab koi fikare kasata hai to mujhe bahut gussa aata hai par fir main romanch se bhi bhar jaati hun. Kaash main bhi shama ki tarah hoti to main bhi prem ke saath aasani se sab kuchh karwa leti aur shaadi ke baare me bhi soch sakati thi par hamaare dharam aur samaaj me aisa kaise ho sakata hai. Pata nahi in dharam ke thekedaaron ne aurat jaati ke saath attyachaar kyon kiya hai. Aurat aur mard ka rista to kudarat ne khud banaya hai. Shama batati hai ki unki ek ristedaar hai usne to apane sage bhaai se hi chudwa liya hai. Maine bhi sab kuchh soch liya….

Bachpan me mujhe baarish me nahana bahut achha lagata tha. Meri mummy to mujhe baarish me bheegane hi nahi deti thi. Jab bhi main baarsih me nahaati to mujhe jor ki thand lagati aur main bimaar pad jaati to mummy bahut hi gussa hoti. Ab bhi jab baarish hoti hai to main apne aap ko nahi rok pati bhale hi mujhe baad me takleef hi kyon na ho. Aur fir sawaan ki barsaat to main mis kar hi nahi sakati.

Hamaara ghar do manjila hai. Upar ek room bana hai aue uske saath hi baathroom bhi hai. Agar koi guest aa jaaye to usme hi tahar jaata hai. Prem bhayya ko bhi wohi room diya hai. Wo room me bina kisi disturbanse ke apani padhaai likhaai kar sakate the. Us samay raat ke koi 10.30 baje honge. Ham sabhi ne khaana kha liya tha. Mummy papa so gaye the. Main prem bhayya ke paas baithi gapp laga rahi thi. Baahar baarish ho rahi thi. Mera jee baarish me nahaane ko karane laga. Maine bhayya se kaha to wo bole “tumhe thand lag jaayegi mausiji bahut daantengi”

“oh kuchh nahi hota please bhayya aap bhi aa jaao na bahut maja aayega saath nahaane me”

Aur fir ham dodno hi baahar aa gaye. Maine halke rang ka top aur patala sa cotton ka paajaama daal rakha tha. Aap to jaanate hai main raat ko sote samay bra aur penty nahi daalati. Bhayya ne bhi kurta pajaama daal rakha tha. Main koi 2-3 saal baad hi baarish me naha rahi thi. Pahale to mujhe bada maja aaya par baad me thand ke kaaran mere daant bajane lage aur mujhe chheenke aani shuru ho gai. Geele kapado me mera saanche me dhala badan saaf najar aa raha tha. Mere gol gol uroj bheege shirt se saaf najar aa rahe the. Bhayya ki ghoorti aankhen mujh se chhupi nahi thi. Bhagwaan ne aurat jaati ko ye gun to diya hi hai ki wo aadmiyon ki najaron ko ek minat me hi pahchaan leti hai. Unki aankhon ki chamak main bhala kaisi nahi pahchaanti.

Mujhe apni or dekhate hue paakar bhayya bole “maine tumhe mana kiya tha na. Ab mausiji kitana naaraj hongi”

“oh bhayya please mummy ko mat bata….. O… chhhiiiiiiii…..” Mujhe jor ki chheenk aa gai.

Bhayya mera haatha pakad kar neeche le jaane lage. Maine kaha “nahi neeche mummy dekh lengi aapke kamare me hi chalate hain” aur hum andar aa gaye. Mere daant bajate ja rahe the. Bhayya ne tauliye se mera shareer ponchhana shuroo kar diya. Shareer ponchhate hue unka haath mere urojon aur nitambon se touch kar gaya. Mere shareer me jaise koi bijali si daudi. Main to romanch se bhar uthi. Mera ang ang geele kapado me saaf jhalak raha tha.

“oh in geele kapado ko utaarana hoga par wo .. Wo tumhare liye sukhe kapade..?”

“koi baat nahi aaki koi lungi aur shirt to hongi”

“aan… hum” unhonne apni lungi aur shirt mujhe de di. Ham dono ne baathroom me jaakar kapade badal liye. Dheeli shirt me mere urojon ki ghundiyaan saaf dikh rahi thi. Gol gol santare jaise mere uroj to is samay tan kar khade kayamat bane the. Bhayya ki najare to un par se hat hi nahi rahi thi. Itane me jor se bijali kadaki to dar ke maare bhayya ki or sarak aayi. Mere daant ab bhi baj rahe the.

Bhayya bole “tumne to jaanbujhkar musibat mol li hai. Laao thumhaare haath aur pair mal deta hun is se tyumhari thand kam ho jaayegi” aur unhine mere najauk haath apne haathon me le liye. Kisi mard ka ye pahala spash tha. Mere shareer me ek jhurjhuri si daudnae klagi. Bhayya mere haath malate ja rahe the. Maine kankhiyon se dekha tha unka ‘wo’ kutubmeenaar ban gaya hai. He bhagwaan ye to kam se kam 7-8 inch ka to jaroor hoga. Unki saanse garam hoti jaa rahi thi. Mera bhi yahi haal tha. Mere honth kaanp rahe the par is baar thand ke kaaran nahi balki romanch ke kaaran. Par maine thand ka bahaana banaaye rakha.

Fir bhayya bole “lata laao tumhaare pair ke talwe bhi mal deta hun”

Main bhi to yahi chaahati thi. Main bed se tek lagaaye ukadoo baithi thi. Maine ek pair thoda sa aage kar diya. Unhone mere pair ke talwon ko malana shuroo kar diya. Jaise hi unhonne pair thoda sa upar kiya meri dheeli lungi neeche ho gai. Maine jaan bujh kar iski or koi dhyaan nahi diya. Main jaanati thi meri muniya ab unko saaf dikh rahi hogi. Maine adhkhuli aankhon se dekha bhayya ki kanpati laal ho gai hai. Thoda sa paseena bhi aane laga hai. Unke honth bhi kaampane se lage hai. Main aankhe band kiye romanch ke saagar me gote laga rahi thi. Bhayya ka bura haal tha. Wo to taktaki lagaaye meri jaanghon ki or hi dekhe ja rahe tha. Chhote choote bhure baalon se lakdak meri pikki ko dekh kar wo to jaise nihaal hi ho gaye the. Unke haath kaamp rahe the. Maine chhedane ke andaaj me unse kaha “bhayya aapko bhi thand lag rahi hai kya ?”

“aan.. Haan shaayad aisa hi hai”

“par thand me to daant bajate hai aap ko paseena kyon aa raha hai ?”

“wo.. Wo… oh kuchh nahi” unki aankhen ab bhi meri pikki ki or hi thi. Maine jhat se apana pair khanchate hue lungi se dhak liya.

“… oh sorry” bhayya ki haalat to ab dekhane laayak thi.

“bhayya ye cheating hai” maine jhootmuth ka gussa kiya.

“oh sorry baba maine kuchh nahi dekha”

“to fir aap itana ghabra kyon rahe hain” meri hansi nikal gai.

“oh sorry”

“achha bhayya sach batana aapki koi girl friend hai ?”

“aare .. Wo… nahi to… par tum ye kyon poochh rahi ho?”

“please bataao na bhayya”

“aare maine bataya na ki meri koi girl friend nahi hai. Mujhe to padhaai se hi fursat nahi milati. Par ek baat hai’

“wo kya ?”

“tumhari wo jo friend hai na aare wohi jo subah aai thi ?”

“oh.. Shama”

“haan wo bahut khoobsurat hai ?”

“oh to mere bhayya us par mar mite hain” main hasane lagi

“nahi aisi baat nahi hai. Vaise wo hai lajawaab” bhayya ki aankhon me jaise chamak si aa gai thi.

“aare uska veeja lag chulka hai wo haath aane waali nahi hai ?”

“oh..”

“aisi kya baat hai usme ?”

“yaar lata uske boobs aur nitamb to kamaal ke hai” bhayya ne bole. Unki aankhom me ab laal dore tairane lage the.

Ye mard bhi sabhi ek jaat ke hote hai. Aurat ki khoobshurati to unhe kewal nitambon aur urojon me hi najar aati ahi. Maine apane man me kaha ek baar mere dekh loge to sab kuchh bhul jaaoge. Fir maine kaha

“achha meri figar kaisi hai ?”

“aare tum to husn ki mallika ho. Agar koi farista bhi thuhaare bheege badan ko dekh le to jannat ka raasta bhool jaaye”

Jee me to aay kah doo ‘fir tum kyon nahi raasta bhool rahe ho’ par maine kaha “kya waakai main itani sundar hun ?”

“sachhi lata kabhi kabhi to main ye sochata hun agar tum meri mausari bahan nahi hoti to main kisi bhi keemat par tumse shaadi kar ke chhodata…” unhone mera haath apane haathon me lete hue kaha “ahh.. Par aisa kahaan sambhav hai”

“kyon ?” Maine anjaan banate hue kaha. Main unki ukahadi hui saanse achhi tarha mahsoos kar rahi thi. Unka paajama to tamboo hi bana tha.

“oh.. Lata.. Sachi main in teen dino se tumhaare baare me soch soch kar pagaal sa ho gaya hun. Lagata hai main sachmuch hi tumhe pyaar karane laga hun. Ye saamaajik bandhan bhi hum jaiso ki jaan hi lene ke liye bane hai” bhayya ki aawaj kaamp rahi thi.

“bhayya kya aapne kabhi socha ki main aapke baare me kya sochati hun ?”

“kya matalab ?” Ab unke chonkane ki baari thi.

“haan bhayya main bhi aapse pyaar karane lagi hun” maine apni najaren jhuka lee.

“oh.. Meri lata meri lilly meri jaan” aur bhayya mujh se lipat hi gaye. Unhone mujhe apnai baahon me bhar liya aur mere hontho par ek chumman le liya. Ahh.. Wo pyaar ka pahala chumman mujhe romanch se bhar gaya. Mera tan man sab kuchh to usi ek chhuwan ki lajjat se sarabor ho gaya. Maine bhi apane jalate honth unke honthon par rakh diya.

Mujhe nahi pata kitani der ham log isi tarah ek doosare ko chumate rahe. Ham to jaise apani sudhbudh hi kho baithe the. Main to unse aise lipati thi jaise koi lata kisi ped se. Baahar jor ki bijali kadaki tab hame hosh aaya. Bhayya ne jhat se uth kar kamare ka darwaaja band kiya aur fir waapas aakar mujhe apane aagosh me bhar liya.

“lata kahin ham galat to nahi kar rahe?”

“oh.. Bhayya ab kuchh mat socho. Is raat aur in haseen lamhon ko yadgaar bana lo. Chhodo in purani dakiyanusi baaton ko”

Aur fir……………….

Unhone mujhe kas kar apni baahon me bhar liya aur meri lungi ko kheenchane lage. Maine kaha “nahi pahale light band karo”

Unhon ne jhat se light band kar di aur mujhe apni baahon me bhar liya. Khidaki se halki roshani aa rahi thi. Ab unhone apane aur mere kapade nikaal fenke. Ab ham dono hi ek dam nange the. Meri muniya to kab ki paani chhod chhod kar peehu peehu kar rahi thi. Maine sharm ke maare apane haath apani muniya ke upar rakh liya.

“lata meri jaan ab sharam chhodo mujhe apni is pyaari muniya ko prem karane do.”

Prem ne mere haath pare kar diye. Main chit leti thi. Meri jaanghen aapas me kasi hui thi. Ek anjaane dar aur romanch se main to labalab bhari hui thi. Unhone apne ek haath dheere se meri pikki ki keshar kyaari par firaaya. Aur fir apane jalate hue honth meri muniya ke hontho par jaise hi rakhe meri ek halki si sitkar nikal gai. Fir apani jeebh meri muniya ki gulaabi pankhudiyon ko choom liyaaur fir use chaatana shuroo kar diya to meri band taange apane aap khulane lagi. Fir unhone apane dono haathon se meri pikki ki dono faankon ko choda kiya. Shahad ki kuppi jaisi laal gulaabi rangat waali prem ras me sarabor hui unchhui pikki halki ‘put’ ki aawaj ke saath khul gai. Unhone apani jeebh se use chatana shuroo kar diya. Mere munh se sahasa nikal pada “uii……. Maa…….” Aare abhi to unhone do teen baar hi jeebh firaayi thi meri pikki to nihaal hi ho gai aur apne prem ras ki 4-5 bunden unhe aprit kar dee. Wo to mast hokar use chaat hi gaye. Main sitkar par sitkar karane lai. Mere pair apane aap upar utha gaye aur maine unki gardan ke chaaron or lapet liya. Wo kabhi mere nitambon ko sahalaate kabhi mere nanhe nanhe urojon ko dabaate. Mainn to saatavwn aasamaan par thi.

“oh.. Prem bas karo mujhe kuchh hota ja raha hai. Mera shareer alkadane laga aur saanse tej hone lagi. Mujhe laga jaise kahi main anjaane khumaar ya unmaad me doob rahi hun. Maine unke sir ke baalon ko jor se pakad liya aur apani pikki ki or daba diya. Aur uske saath hi meri kilkaari nikal gai aur meri pikki ne garam garam prem ras ki jaise bochhar hi chaaloo kar di. Ahh… itana maja to kabhi hast maithun karke bhi nahi aaya tha. Shama sach kah rahi thi. Is lajjaat (swaad) se ab tak main to anjaan hi thi. Prem poora ka poora ras chatkhaare lekar pee gaya.

“oh meri lily meri jaan maja hi aa gaya” prem ne uthate hue kaha. Mera shareer ab bhi romaanch se kaanp raha tha. Wo mere upar aa gaye. Aur mere honthon ko chusane lage. Unke hontho par lage mere prem ras ka namkeen aur kuchh khatta sa swaad mujhe bhi mil hi gaya. Wo kabhi mere gaalo ko kabhi mere hontho ko kabhi gale ko kabhi urojon ko chumate hi ja rahe the. Fir unhone apana munh mere ras koopon (urojon) par laga diya aur unki chane ke jitani badi nippals ko chusana chaalu kar diya. Kabhi wo ek uroj ko poora munh me bhar lete aur choosate aur kabhi doodsare ko. Meri to sitkar hi nikalati ja rahi thi.

Achaanak mera haath unke ‘us’ se takaraya. Oh mujhe sharam aa rahi hai uska naam lete hue. Aap samajah rahe hai na. Lagbhag 7” lamba aur 2’ mota unka pappu to akad kar jaise lohe ki rod hi bana tha. Maine pyaar se use chhua to wo to fufkaare hi maarane laga. Maine pyaar se use sahalaana shuroo kar diya to usne bhi thumke lagaane chaalu kar diye. Maine jab supaade par anguli firaayi to mujhe khuchh lesdaar sa chipchipa sa mahsoos hua. Shama batati hai ye pre cum hota hai. Kuch namkeen sa hota hai aur iska swaad bahut hi majedaar hota hai. Par main abhi use munh me nahi lena chahati thi.

“lata meri raani bahan kya tum taiyyaar ho ?” Unhone mere honth chumate hue poochha

“kiske liya ?”

“oh ye bhi bataana padega kya ?”

“haan bataaye bina to mai kaise samajhungi ?” Maine unki naak par ek chumma le liya

“ab chudaai karani hai”

“oh bhayya tum bahut ganda bolate ho ?”

“ab chudaai ko to chudaai hi kaha jaayega aur kya bolu ?”

“oh ye ganda shabd hai ham ise prem milan kahenge ‘wo’ nahi”

“wo kya ?”

“oh bhayya fir aap … nahi mujhe sharm aati hai” aur maine jor se unhe apani baahon me bhar kar unke honth choom liye. Ab wo kahaan rukane waale the. Ek haath badha kar unhon ne bed ki side drawer se vasaline ki dabbi nikaali aur ek anguli me creem bhar kar meri pikki ke hontho par aur chhed me laga di. Main to sihar hi uthi romanch se. Unhone dheere dheere apani angulion se meri pikki ki faankon ko masalana shuroo kar diya. Fie ek anguli mere prem dwaar ke chhote se chhed me daal di. “uiiii…. Maaaa….” Mujhe gudgudi si ho rahi thi. Unhone ab anguli andar baahar karani shuroo kar di. Main to jaise madhosh hi ho gai. Mere munh se to bas aahh… oiiii hi nikalate ja raha tha. Fir unhone apne pappu ko bhi creem se tar kar liya aur use meri pikki ke munh par rakh diya. Wo to bechhari kab ki taras rahi thi. Unhone koi jaldi nahi ki. Mujhe badi hairaani ho rahi thi ye itani der kyon kar rahe hai. Shama to kahati hai ki sikandar to ek hi jhatake me apana poora lund uski choot me utaar deta hai.

Prem ne ek haath meri kamar ke neeche laga liya aur ek haath meri gardan ke neeche. Usne mere honth apane honthon me bhar liye. Meri muniya to pihu pihu kar rahi thi. Usne ek jor ka saans liya aur dheere se ek dhakka lagaya. Meri pyaari muniya ko cheerata hue unka pappu 3 inch tak meri pikki me ghus gaya aur usm ke saath hi meri ghuti ghuti cheenkh nikal gai. Mujhe laga jaise kisi ne lohe ki garam salaakh meri pikki me thok di ho. Mujhe aise laga jaise meri pikki ki chamadi kisi ne chaaku se cheer di hai. Main kasmasane lahi. Aur jaise hi mere honth unke munh se chhoote meri halki si cheenkh nikal gai. “oh bhayya main mar gai…….”

“bas bas meri jaan ab dard khatam bas thoda s bardast karlo ab aage maja hi maja hai”

“nahi bhayya nikaal lo main mar jaaungi bahut dard ho raha hai”

“bas ek minat ki baat hai. Please chup karo. Bas ab dard khatam”

Aur kamaal hi ho gaya. Mera dard khatam ho gaya. Aah….. Ab to bas maja hi maja tha. Prem dhere dheere dhakka lagaane lage par poora andar nahi kiya. Maine kaha “ab mat tarsaao poora daal do”

“kya daal dun ?”

“oh bhayya aap to mujhe besharm hi kar ke chhodoge. Nahi main isaka naam nahi le sakati ye to mera pyaara mitthu hi hai as ab to aap khus ho na ?”

Aue unhone mujhe jor se apani baahon me bheench liya. Main to masti ke saagar me dubi thi. Par mujhe kya pata tha abhi to asali kaam baaki tha. Maine apane nitamb uchhalane shuroo kar diye. Prem ek minat ke liye ruk gaya. Aur fir bola “dekho meri jaan thoda sa dard aur sahan karana hoga”

“oh prem ab kuchh mat poochho ab daal do poora andar ab dard ki chinta mat karo tumhaare liye main sab sahan kar lungi.”

Fir unhone mujhe kas kar apani baahon me bhar liya aur ek jor ka dhakka lagaya. Unka 7” lamba pappu meri muniya ki jhilli ko rondata hua andar sama gaya. Mere munh se jor ki cheenkh aur aankhon se aansu dono ek saath nikal pade. Prem to pakke guru the. Is se pahale ki meri cheenk hawa me gunje unhone mera munh apne haath se dhak diya aur main to bas gun gun karati hi rah gai. Bahaar itane jor se bijali kadaki lekin mujhe laga ki mujhe jitane jor ka jhataka laga hai wo us bijali se kam nahi tha. Mujhe laga meri pikki se garam garam sa kuchh nikal raha hai. Mujhe to baad me pata laga wo to meri pikki ke fatane se nikala khoon tha jo poori bed sheet ko hi bhigo gaya. Maine unki peeth par apane nakhoon gada diye jis se unka halka sa khoon nikal aaya. Par is khoon ki kise parwah thi.

Koi 4-5 minat ham isi tarah shaant pade rahe. Fir jab unka “wo’ (aare yaar pappu) andar adjust ho gaya to meri pikki ne bhi rona dhona band karke prem ras bahana chaaloo kar diya. Mrei pikki ab sankochan karane lagi thi. Unka pappu bhi andar mast hua thumke lagaane laga. Ab prem ne dheere dheere dhakke lagaane chalu kar diye. Main bhi apne nitamb utha utha kar unka saath dene lagi. Pata nahi kitani der wo apane pappu ko andar baahar karate rahe. Samay ki parwaah kise thi. Main to bas yahi chaah rahi thi hamaare prem ke ye sunhare pal kabhi khatam hi na hon. Meri pikki se fach fach ki aawaaje aani shuroo ho gai thi. Mera shareer ek baar fir akadane laga aur is se pahale ki main kuchh samajhati ya karati meri pikki ne paani chhod diya.

Prem dhakke lagata ja raha tha. Maine apane pairon ko upar utha kar prem ki kamar se kanchi ki tarah jakad liya. Ab wo dhakke nahi laga pa rahe the. Wo kuchh der aise hi mere upar pade rahe. Main to prem ras me dubi romanch ke saagar me gote lkaga rahi thi. Fir maine dheere dheere apane pair neeche kar liye. Prem ne fir jor jor se dhakke lagaane shuroo kar diye. Unke munh se ajeeb si gurrr gurrr ki aawaaj nikalane lagi thi.

“meri lilly ab main bhi jaane waala hun” unke dhakko ki raftaar achanak tej ho gai.

Maine apani aankhen band kar li aur unhe jor se apani baahon me jakad liya. Aur iske saath hi unke pappu ne ek.. Do teen chaar …. Na jaane kitani pichkaariyaan chhod di. Meri pikki to unke garam aur gaadhe veeriya se laba lab bhar gai. Meri pikki ne bhi koi kanjoosi nhi barati usne bhi 2-3 chammach prem ras ki apane priyatam ko arpit kar hi dee.

Hum dono isi tarah aankhen band kiye koi 10 minat tak baahon me simate pade rahe. Fir unhone ek chumman mere gaalon par lekar mera dhanyawaad kiya. Main jor se sharma gai.

Baahar baarish ab band ho gai thi. Main shirt aur lungi pahan kar neeche bhaag aai.

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Hi.. Dosto. Naye paathako ko apna parichaya de dun. Main prem guru umar 32 saal. ([email protected] ; [email protected] ) lund ki lambai 7” motai 2”. Patani madhur 28 saal khubsurat 36-28-36. Gaand baazi ke dono hi shaukeen. Maine aapse waada kiya tha ki main aapko jhoottee nahee sacchee kahaanee hee sunaaunga. Leejiye ek sacchee kahaani aapki sewa me haajir hai.

Maine logon se suna tha ki kisi ladakee ya aurat kee khoobsuratee uske urojon (boobs) aur nitambon se jaanee jaa sakati hai. Par guruji to kuchh aur hi farmaate hai. Guruji kahate hai “choot ki sundarata uski chaudaai se, gaand ki sundarata uski gaharaai se aur lund ki sundarata uki lambaai se jaani jaati hai. Ek baar maine vishesh pravachan me poochha tha ki choot to do angul ki sundar maani jaati hai to guruji ne daantate hue kaha tha “aare bhole choot dono angulion ko aadi nahi seedhi [horizental nahi portrate] yaane lambvat dekha jaata hai aur ye angulion jaisi jitani lambi hogi utani hi sundar hogi.”

Guruji ki baate sab ke samajh me itani jaladi nahi aati. Khai agar aisi choot aur gaand ki baat ki jaaye to madhu se bhi jyaada sundar to sudha hai. Sudha meri selhaj hai. Aare bhai meri patani madhu ke bhaiyya ki pyaari patani. Umar 36 saal rang gora 36-28-34. Aap soch rahe hone nitambon me 2” ki kanjusee kyon poore 36’ kyon nahi. Iska karan saaf hai wo bechaari gaand marwaane ke liye tarashati rahi hai. Aap to jaanate hai gaand marwaane se nitambon ka aakaar aur sundarata badhati hai. Ramesh ka jab se accident hua hai aur sex ki kshamata (taakat) kcuhh kam hui hai wo lund ke liye tadaf hi rahi thi. Vaise bhi ramesh ko gaand maarana bilkul pasand nahi hai. Guruji kahate hai jis aadami ne apni khoobsurat patani ki gaand nahi maaari samjho wo jiya hi nahi. Usaka ye janam to vayrth hi gaya. Aise hi aadamion ke liye shaayad ye gaali bani haai ‘saala chutia’

Sudha mujhe nandoiji kahkar bulaati thi. Lagata tha jaise uske munh se landoji hi nikal raha ho. Pahale to maine dhyaan nahi diya par jab bhi main akela hota to pata nahi wo jaanbujh kar aisa karati thi ya uski boli hi aisi thi maine gaur nahi kiya. Ek din jab main aur madhu unke yahaan gaye hue the maine baato hi baaton me use mazaak me kah diya

“bhaabhi aap mujhe nandoiji mat bulaaya karo”

“kyon kya aapko landoiji achha nahi lagata” uske chehare par koi aisa bhav nahi tha jis se main samajh sakata ki uske miunh me kya hai.

“nahi aisi baat nahi hai. Darashal main aap se chhota hun aur aap mujhe ji lagaakar bulaati hai to mujhe lagata hai ki main koi 60 saal ka budha hun. ” maine kaha

“to fir kaise kis naam se bulaaun”

“aap mujhe prem naam se bula sakati hai”

“theek hai prem pyaare ji” sudha ne hansate hue kaha. Jis andaaj me usne kaha tha us fikare ka matalab to main pichhale chaar paanch mahino se sochata hi raha tah. Ab bhi kabhee kabhee majaak me wo landoiji kah hi deti hai apr sabake saamane nahi akele me.

Baat koi meri shaadi ke dedh do saal ke baad ki hai. Itane dino tak to main madhu ki choot par hi mor (lattu) bana raha par jab uski choot ka chhed kuch chauda ho gaya to mera dhyaan uski naajuk kori naram mukaayam gaand par gaya. Wo patthi gaand ke naam se hi bidak gai. Usne apni colege ki kisi saheli se suna tha ki gaand marwaane me bahut dard hota hai aur uski saheli ki to pahali hi raat me uske pati ne itani jor se gaaad maari thi ki wo khoon-o-khoon ho gai thi aur doctor bulaane ki naubat aa gai thi. Ab bhala wo mujhse itani jaladi gaand kaise marwaati. Mujhe use gaand marwaane ke liye tayyar karne me poore 2.5 saal lag gaye. Khair ye kissa abhi nahi, baad me abhi to shirf sudha ki baat hi karenge.

Kahate hai jahaan chaah waahaan raah. Lund aur paani aapnana raasta khud bana lete hai. Madhu ko pahali dilivery hone waali thi. Kahbi bhi hospital le jaana pad sakata tha. Doctors ne chudai ke liye mana kar diya tha aur wo gaand to vaise bhi nahi maarne deti thi. Ghar par dekhbhaal ke liye sudha (meri selhaj) aai hui thi.

October ka mahina chal raha tha. Gulaabi thand shuroo ho chuki thi aur main apne lund ko haath me liye muth maarne ko maaboor tha. Hamaare ghar me guest room ke saath lagata ek comman baathroom hai. Ek din jab main us baathroom me muth maar raha tha to main jor jor se sitkaar kar raha tha. ‘hiiii… madhu haii… shahad raniii…tum hi apani choot de do kya aachaar daalogi hii… choot nahi to gaand hi de do…’ achaanak mujhe laga ki koi kee hol se dekh raha hai. Main jhad to gaya par maine socha kaun ho sakata hai. Madhu to apne kamare me hai fir….. Oh naukaraani hai ya kahin meri shahad raani (sudha) to nahi thi. Sudha shahad ki tarah meeti hai main use shahad raani hi kah kar bulaata hun.

Jab main baahar nikala to sudha madhu ke paas baithi gapp lag rahui thi. Naukarani abhi nahi aai thi. Main samajh gaya ye jaroor sudha hi thi. Aap ko bata dun main ek numbar ka chuddakad hun par meri patani aur sasuraal waalo ke saamane meri chhavi ek dum patani bhakt aur shareef aadmi ki hai. Madhu to mujhe nira mitthu hi samajhati hai. He bhagwaan sudha ne kya samajha hoga. Us ke baad to din bhar to main usse najaren hi nahi mila saka.

Sanyog se do teen dino baad hi karwaa choth ka vrat tha. Madhu ki haalat aisi thi ki wo vrat nahi rakh sakati thi. Maine uski jagah vrat rakh liya. Sudha ka bhi vrat tha. Is vrat me din bhar bhookha rahana padata hai. Chaand ko dekhkar hi apna vrat todate hai. Aap ki jaankari ke liye bata dun utaree aur madhya bharat me is vrat ka bada mahatwa hai. Khas kar punjaab me to aurten din me paani tak nahi peetee. Mera dost goti (jalandhar wala gurmeet singh) batata hai ki uski patni to bina lund choose aur choot chuswaaye apna vrat todati hi nahi hai. Aisi maanayata hai ki karwa ka vrat rakhane se aur lund ka paani peene se pahala baccha beta hi paida hota hai. Pata nahi kahaan tak sach hai par jis hisaab se punjaab me ladake jyaada paida hote hai is baat me dum jaroor lagata hai. Agle pravachan me guruji se ye baat jaroor puchhunga.

Ek khaash baat to batana hi bhool gaya. Madhu bhale hi un dino gaand na maarane deti ho par lund choosane me koi kotaahi nahi karati thi. Aur mera veerya to jaise uske liye amrit hai. Wo kahati hai ki pati ka veerya peene se unki umar badhati hai aur use shahad ke saaath chaatane ya peene se aankhon ki jyoti badhati hai. Vaise to ye goli bhi use maine hi pilaayi thi. Par isi liye to me uska mitthu bana hua hun. Karwaa choth ki raat chaand dekhane ke baad wo mera lund choosati hai aur poora paani peekar hi apna vrat todati hai. Main apana vrat uska madhu ras (choot ras) peekar todata hun. Par main aaj soch raha tha ki aaj to mujhe saada paani peekar hi aur madhu ko dawaai lekar hi apne vrat todane padenge.

Ye kaartik maah ka chaand bhi saala (baccho ka maama mera saala hi to hua na) raat ko der se hi ugata hai bechaari aurton ko sataane me pata nahi isko kya maja aata hai. Yaar kam se kam hum jaison ke liye to pahele ug jaaya karo. Kahir koi raat ke 9.30 ya 10 baje ke aappass main chhat par chaand dekhane gaya. Purab disa me chaand ne apani laali kab ki bikherani shuroo kar di thi neeche ped podhon aur makaano ke karan pata hi nahi laga. Main jaladi se seedheeon se neeche aaya. Madhu to upar jaa nahi sakati thi sudha ne ek thaali me kuch phool roli karawa (mitti ka bana chhota sa lotaa) chaawal shahad meethai aadi rakh kar mere saath upar aa gai. Hamaare ghar ki chhat par ek chhota sa store bana hai uske peechhe jaakar chaand dekha jaa sakata tha. Hum dono uske peeche chale gaye. Agar koi seedheeon se aa bhee jaaye to kuchh dikhaai nahi padata. Sudha ne chhalani ke andar se chaand ko dekhakar use karawe (mitti ka chhota bartan) se paani arpit kiya aur fir khadi khadi apni jagah par do baar ghoom gai. Is dauraan uska pair thoda sa dagmagaaya aur uske nitamb mere paajame me khade 7” ke lund se takara gaye. Maine andar chaddi nahi pahanee thee. Usne ek baar meri aur dekha par boli kuchh nahi. Usane chaand ke aage apni mannat maangani suru ki :

“he chaand dewata mere pati ki umar lambi ho unka swaasthya theek rahe” fir thodi dheemi aawaj me aage boli “aur unka wo sada khada aur ras bhara rahe”

Main “wo” ka naam sunkar chonka. Maine janata tha ‘wo’ kya hota hai par maine sudha se poochh hi liya “bhaabhi wo kya hua”

“dhatt… “ wo itana jor se sharmaai jaise koi  dulhan ho

“please bataao na bhaabhi ‘wo’ kya ?”

“nahi mujhe sharam aati hai”

“please bhaabhi bataao na”

“kya madhu ne nahi bataaya ?”

“nahi to”

“itane bhole to aap aur madhu nahi lagate”

“sach bhaabhi wo.. To wo to… mera matalab hai…” mera to gala hi sukhane laga aur mera lund to pahale se hi 120 digree par khada tha patthar ki tarah kada ho gaya.

“main sab jaanati hun mere lundoiji… mujhe itani bholi bhi mat samajho” aur usne mere lund ko pakad kar ek pyaari si chapat laga di

“hai ram ye to bada dust hai” wo hansate hue boli

Ab baaki kya bachaa rah gaya tha. Maine use apni baahon me bhar liya. Wo bhi mujh se chipat gai. Maine apne jalate hue honth uske honthon par rakh diye. Ufff…. Gulaab ki pankhudion jaise naram mulaayam honth. Pata nahi me kitani der unka ras chusata raha. Sudha ne pajaame ke upar se hi mera lund pakad rakha tha aur dheere dheere sahala rahi thi. Maine bhi ek haath se uski saadi ke upar se hi uski choot sahalaani shuroo kar di shaayad usne penti nahi pahani thi. Uski jhaanto ko main achhi tarah mahashoos kar raha tha. Koi 5 minat ke baad ek jhatake ke saath wo apne ghutano ke bal baith gai aur mere pajaame ka naada khol kar mere puppu ko baahar nikal liya. Mera lund to pichhale 2 mahino se pyaasa tha. Usne bina koi deri kiye mera lund ek hi jhatake me apne munh me aise le liya jaise koi billi kisi murge ki gardan pakad leti hai. Main usaka sir sahala raha tha. Pata nahi wo din bhar ki pyaasi thi ya kai barson ki. Uski choosne ki lajjat se main to nihaal hi ho gaya. Kya kamaal ka lund choosati hai. Haalaanki madhu ko maine lund choosane ki poori training di hai par sudha jis tareeke se mera lund choos rahi thi main daawe ke saath kah sakata hun ki agar koi compatison karwaa liya jaaye to sudha abbal numbar aayegi.

Wo kabhi mere lund ko poora munh me le leti kabhi baahar nikaal kar chaatati kabhi supaade ko hi munh me lekar choosati kabhi uspar apne daant se hole se kaat leti. Main to bas aahh… oiii…. Ohh… yaa…. Hi karata jaa raha tha. Koi 7-8 minat ho gaye the. Ab mujhe lagane laga ki main jhadane ke kareeb hun to maine use isaara kiya main jaane waala hun to usne bhi isaare se kaha “koi baat nahi”

Maine usaka sir jor se pakad liya aur apne lund ko uske munh me aage peechhe karane laga jaise uska munh na hokar choot ya gaand ho. Aur fir ek do teen chaar paanch….. Kai funhaare aur pichakaarian mere lund ne danaadan chhod di . Sudha to jaise nihaal hi ho gayi us amrit ko pee kar. Uska vrat toot gaya tha. Usne ek chatkhara lekar kaha wah “majaa aa gaya mere land deoji.”

“aapka vrat to toot gaya par mera kaise tootega”

“nahi abhi baad me”

Main kaha maanane wala tha. Maine ek jhatake me uski saadi aur petikot upar kar diya. Wow…. Chaand ki dheemi roshaani me bhi uski kaale kaale baalon se dhaki makhmali choot dekhane layaak thi. Haalaanki uski choot par bahut saare jhaant the lambe lambe par usme chupi hui mote mote honthon waali choot saaf dekhee ja sakati thi. Jaise kisi guldaste me saja hua ek khila gulaab surkh laal. Uski choot par uge lambe lambe jhaant dekh kar mujhe paakeeja film ka wo dailog yaad aa gaya

“aapki choot par uge kaale lambe ghane reshamee jhaante dekhee inhe kaateeyega nahi choot be-parada ho jaayegee”

Maine tad se ek chumma uspar le liya aur uske honth apne munh me lekar choonane laga. Andar waale honth titali ki pankhudion ki tarah koi 3 inch lambe to jaroor honge. Aise honth bahut badi chuddakad aurton ke hote hai. Mujhe laga sudha bhi ek number ki chuddakad hai. Saale ramesh ne use dhang se choda ho ya nahi par choot ki faanko ko kamaal ka choosa hoga tabhi to itani badi ho gai hai.

“bas ab chalo baaki baad me nahi to madhu tumhaari jaan nikaal degi mere pyaare nandoiji aaare nahi landoiji…” usne hansate hue kaha. Main man maar kar pyaasa hi bina vrat tode neeche aaa gaya.

Neeche madhu mera intajaar hi kar rahi thi. Sudha rasoi me khaana lene chali gai thi. Jaanbujhkar hame akela chhod kar. Main kisi pyaase bhanware ki tarah madhu se lipat gaya. Mujhe pata tha wo mujhe choot to hargij nahi choosane degi. Aur is haalat mera lund wo kaise choosati. Usane ek chumma pajaame ke uspar se jaroor le liya.. Mujhe to dar lagane laga ki aise pojison me to mera lund kutubminaar ban jaata hai aaj khada nahi hua kaheen madhu ko koi sak to nahi ho jaayega. Par wo kuch nahi boli kewal man hi man chaand dewata se mannat maang rahi thi “mere pati ki umar lambi ho. Unka swaasthya theek rahe aur unka ‘wo’ sada khada aur ras se bhara rahe” main muskuraaye bina nahi rah saka maine uske gaalon par ek chumman le liya aur usne bhi hole se mujhe choom liya. Fir maine karawe ke paani me shahad milaaya aur ek ghoont paani use peelaya aur ek ghoont maine peeya. Uska vrat toot gaya mera to pahale hi toot chuka tha.

Dusare din madhu ko hospital bharati karwaana pad hi gaya. Hospital me pahale se hi saari baat kar rakhi thi. Doctor ne bataaya ki aaj raat me dilivari ho sakati hai. Jab maine raat me uske paas sone ki baat kahi to doctor ne bataaya ki raat me kisi ke sone ki koi jarurat nahi hai aap chinta nahi kare. Raat me inke paas do narsen saari raat rahengi. Koi jarurat hui to hum dekh lenge. Andar se main bhi to yahi chahata tha.

Main aur sudha dono car se ghar waapas aa gaye. Jab hum ghar pahunche to raat ke koi 10.30 baj chuke the. Raaste me siva ek chumman ke usne kuchh nahi karne diya. In aurton ko pata nahi mardon ko sataane me kya maja aata hai. Bed room ke baahar to saali putthe par haath hi nahi dharne deti. Khaana hamne ek hotal me hi khaa liya tha vaise bhi is khaane me hame koi jyaada dilchaspi nahi thi. Hum to asali khana khaane ke liye bekarar the. Aag dono taraf lagi thi.

Ghar pahunchate hi madhu baathroom me ghus gai aur main bedroom me baitha uska intajaar kar raha tha. Maine apna pajaama khol kar neeche sarka diya tha apna 7” ka lund haath me pakade baitha apne pappu ko samajha raha tha. Koi aadhe pon ghante ke baad ek jheenee si nighty pahane sudha baathroom se nikali. Jaise koi modal ramp par cat waak karati hui kulhe matakati hui wo mere saamane khadi ho gai. Uff… kya kayaamat ka badan tha goora rang geele baal thartharaate hue honth. Mote mote boobs patali si kamar uar mote mote nitamb. Bilkul tanu shree datta jaisi. Kaali paardarshi nighty me jhaankati makhmali jaanghon ke beech uski choot dekh kar main to mantramugdh sa use dekhata hi rah gaya. Mere to hos-o-hawaas hi jaise gum ho gaye.

“kahaan ko gaye mere lundoiji”

Maine ek hi jhatake me use baahon me bharkar bed par patak diya aur tada tad ek saath kai chumman uske honthon par gaalon par par gai aur mere honthon ko apne munh me lekar choosane lagi. Maine nighty ke upar se hi uski choot ke uapr haath firane laga.

“oh.. Prem thoda thaharo apne kapade to utaar do” sudha boli

“aaan haan” maine apni taango me fase pajaame ko door fenk kar kurta aur baniyaan bhi utar di. Aur sudha ki nighty bhi ek hi jhatake me nikaal bahar ki. Ab bed par hum dono madarjaat nange the. Uska gora badan tublight ki roshani me chamak raha tha. Maine dekha uski choot par jhaanton ka naam-o-nishaan bhi nahi tha. Ab main samajha usko baathroom me itani der kyon lagi thi. Saali jhaant kaat kar poori tayyaari ke saath aai hai. Jhaant katane ke baad uski choot to ek dum gori chatt lag rahi thi. Bilkul laal. Haan uski daraar jaroor kaali thi. Jyaada choot marwaane ya fir jyaada chusawaane se aisa hota hai. Aur sudha to in dono hi baaton me maahir lagati thee.

Aisi aurton ki chudai se pahale choot chusawaane ya lund chuswaane ki koi jarurat nahi hoti sidhi killi thok deni chaahiye. Mera bhi pichhale do mahine se lund kisi choot ya gaand ke liye taras raha tha. Aur jaisa ki mujhe baad me sudha ne hi bataya tha ki jaipur se yaha aate samay raat ko shirf ek baar hi ramesh ne use choda tha aur wo bhi bas koi 4-5 minat. Wo to jaise lund ke liye tadaf hi rahi thi. Aisi haalat me kaun chooma chaati me time barbaad karana chaahega. Maine apna lund uski choot ke muhaane par rakh kar ek jor ka jhataka mara. Gachh ki aawaaj ke saath mera adha lund uski naram makkhan si choot me ghus gaya. Do teen dhakkon me hi mera proora lund jad tak uski choot me sama gaya. Poora lund andar jaate hi usne bhi neeche se dhakke lagaane shuroo kar diye jaise wo bhi shadion ki pyaasi ho. Choot koi jyaada tight nahi lag rahi thee par jis andaaj me wo apni choot ko andar se bheench aur kas rahi thee mera lund to nihaal hota ja raha tha, sudha (shahad) ke naam ki tarah uski choot bhi bilkul shahad ki katori hi to thee. Sudha ne ab meri kamar ke dono or apni taange kas kar lapet lee. Main jor jor se dhakke lagaane laga.

Koi 4-5 minut ki dhamaakedaar chudai ke baad maine uski gaand ke neeche do takiye lag diye. Usne bhi apni taange utha kar ghutano ko chhati se laga liya. 5-7 minat ki chudai ke baad usne jab apne pair neeche kiye to mera dhyaan dhyaan uske honthon par gaya. Uske uparwaale honth par daayi taraf ek til bana hua tha. Aisi aurten gaand marwaane ki bhi badi saukeen hoti hai. Maine uske honth apne munh me le liye aur chusana shurooo kar diya. Wo oh… aahh.. Uiii kar rahi thi. Main ek haath se uske gol gol santaroon ko masal raha tha aur doosare haath ki ek anguli se uski mast gaand ka chhed dhund raha tha. Achaanak meri anguli se uska chhota sa naram chhed takaraya to maine apni anguli ki tip uski gaad me daal di. Usne ek jor ki sitkaar li aur mujhe apni baahon me jakad liya. Shaayad uska paani nakal gaya tha. Ab uski choot se fachh fachh ki aawaaj aani shuroo ho gai thi. Oiii ma… main to gai….kah kar wo nidhaal si pad gai aur aankhen bahd kar ke sust pad gai.

Ab mera dhyaan uske mote mote urojon par gaya. Kandhaari aanar jaise mote mote do raskoop mere saamane tane khade the. Uska aerola koi 2-2.5 inch to jaroor hoga. Chaman ke anguroon jaise nippals to sinduri rang ke gazab dha rahe the. Maine ek angur munh me le liya aur choosane laga. Wo fir sitkar karne lagi. Uski choot ne ek baar fir sankochan kiya to maine bhi ek jordaar dhakka laga diya. Oiii maaaaa….. Uske munh se nikal pada.

“aahh….. Or jor se chodo mujhe main barson ki pyaasi hun. Wo ramesh ka baccha to ek dun dhillu prasaad hai. Ah… uuiiii… saabas or jor se prem ahh… yaaaaaaaaaaaaa……. Mai to mar gai…. Oiii…” lagata tha wo wk baar fir jhad gai.

Maine kab tak thaharata. Mujhe bhi lagane lag ki ab rokana muskil hoga. Maine kaha shahad raani main bhi jhadane waala hun to wo boli ek minat ruko. Usne mujhe pare dhakela aur jhat se doggy style me ho gai aur boli “peechhe se daalo na pleaase jaladi karo”

Maine uski kamar pakadi aur apna fanfanata lund uski choot me ek hi dhakke gachh se poora thok diya. Dhakka itana jor ka tha ki uski ghuti ghuti si ek cheenkh hi nikal gai. Uske gol gol uroj neeche pake aam ki tarah jhulane lage wo sitkar kiye ja rahe thi. Usne apna munh takiye par rakh diya aur mere jhatakon ke saath taal milaane lagi. Uski gori gori gaand ka kala ched khul aur band ho raha tha. Maine ek final dhakka aur lagaya aur uske saath hi pichhale 20-25 minat se ubalata laawa foot pada. Koi adha katori veerya to jaroor nikala hoga. Mere veerya se uski choot labalab bhar gai. Ab wo dheere dheere pet ke bal let gai aur main bhi uske upar hi let gaya. Uski choot ka ras aur mera veerya tap tap nikalata hua chaddar ko bhigota chala gaya.

Koi 10 minat tak hum aise hi pade rahe. Fir maine use god me uthaaya aur baathroom me chala gaya. Saaf safai karke hum waapas bed par aa gaye. Wo meri god me sir rakhkar let gai. Maine uske boobs ko masalane chaalu kar diya. Maine poochha “kyon shahad raani kaisee lagi chudai”

“ah… bahut dino ke baad aisa maza aaya hai. Madhu sach batati hai tum ek numbar ke chuddakad ho. Saare kas bal nikaal dete ho. Agar koi kanwaari choot tumhe mil jaaye to tum to ek raat me hi uska kachumar nikaal doge” aur usne mere soye sher ko choom liya.

“kyon ramesh bhaiyya aisee chudai nahi karate kya ?”

“aare chhodo unki baat wo to mahine me ek do baar kar le wo hi ganimat samajho”

“par aapki choot dekh kar to aisa lagata hai jaise unhone aap ki khoob ragadaai ki hai”

“aare baba wo shuroo shuroo me tha. Jab se unka accident hua hai wo to kisi kaam ke hi nahi rahe. Main to tadafati rah jaati hun.”

“ab tadafane ki kya jarurat hai.”

“haan haan 15-20 din to maje hi maje hai. Fir….” Wo udaas si ho gai

“aap chinta mat kare main 15-20 dino me aapki saari kami door kar dunga aur aapki size bhi 36-28-34 se 36-28-36 ya 38 kar dunga” maine uski nitambon par haath ferate hue kaha to usne mere lund ko munh me lekar choosana chaalu kar diya. Maine kaha “aise nahi main chit let jaata hun mere pairon ki or munh karke apni taange mere bagal me kar lo”

Ab main chit let gaya aur sudha ne apne pair mere sir ke dono or karke apni choot mere munh se sata di. Uski fooli hui choot ki daraar ki koi 4-5 inch se kam nahi thi. Uski choot to kisi bade se aam ki guthali ras me dubee hui see lag rahi thee. Aur teent to kismis ke daane jitana bada bilkul surkh laal anaar ke daane ki tarah. Baahari honth santare ki faankon ki tarah mote mote. Andar ke honth deshi murge ki latakati hui kalagi ki tarah koi 3 inch lambe to jaroor honge. Saale ramesh ne inko choos choos kar is chhot ka bhosara hi bana kar rakh diya tha. Aur ab kisi laayak nahi raha to mujhe chodane ko mili hai. Hai jab ye kanwaari thi to kaisee mast hogi saala ramesh to nihaal hi ho gaya hoga.

Sach poochho to uski chudi hui choot chod kar mujhe koi jyaada maja nahi aaya tha bas paani nikaalane waali baat thi. Par uski gaand ke chhed ko dekhkar to main apne hosh hi kho baitha. Ek chavanni ke sikke se thoda sa bada kala chhed. Ek dum tight. Baahar koi kala ghera nahi. Aap ko pata hoga gaand marwaane waali aurton ki gaand ke chhed ke chaaron aur ek gol kala ghera sa ban jata hai par shahad raani (sudha) ki kori gaand dekhkar mujhe hairaani hui. Kya waakai ye abhi tak kori hi hai. Main yeh soch kar hi romanch se bhar gaya. Wo mera lund choose jaa rahi thi. Achaanak uski aawaj mere kano me padi

“aare lundoiji kya hua tum bhi to apna kal ka vrat todo na” uska matlab choot ki chusaai se tha.

“aan… haan “ main to uski gaand ka kunwaara cheed dekhkar sab kuch bhool sa gaya tha. Maine uski choot par apni jeebh firaai to wo sitkar karne lagi aur mera lund fir choosane lagi. Maine bhi uski choot ki pahale chaata fir apni jeebh ki nok uski choot ke chhed me daal di. Wow… andar se pake tarbooj ki giri jaisi surkh laal choot ka andar ha hissa bahut hi mulaayam aur makkhan sa tha. Fir maine uske kismis ke daane ko choosa aur fir uske andar ki faankon ko choosana chaalu kar diya. Abhi mujhe koi 2 minat bhi nahi hue the ki sudha ek baar aur jhad gai aur koi 2-3 chamach shahad se mera munh bhar gaya jise main gatak gaya. Uski gaand ka cheed ab kul aur band hone laga tha. Usme se khusboodaar creem jaisi mahak se mera snaayu tantra bhar utha. Maine apni jeebh ki nok uspar jaise hi tikaai usne ek jor ki kilkaari maari aur dhadaam se side me gir padee. Uski aankhen band thi. Uski saanse tej chal rahi thi.

“kya hua meri shahad raani”

Wo bina kuch bole upar uchhal kar mere upar baith gai aur apne honth mere honthon par laga diye. Uski choot theek mere lund ke upar thi. Main abhi apna lund uski choot me daalane ki soch hi raha tha ki wo kuch upar uthi aur mere lund ko pakad kar apni gaand ke chhed par laga diya aur jor lagaate hue neeche baith gai. Mera aadha lund uski naram naajuk kori gaand me dhas gaya. Uske munh se ek halaki si cheenk nikal gai. Wo tharthar kaampane see lagi uski aankhon se aansu nikal aaye. Wo mere upar let si gai. Mera aadha lund uski gaand me fasa tha. 3-4 minut ke baad jab uska dard kuchh kam hua to usne apani gaand ko kuch sikoda. Mujhe laga jaise kisi me mere lund ko aaise daboch liya hai jaise koi billi kisi kabutar ki gardan pakad kar bheench deti hai. Mujhe laga jaise mere lund ka supada aur aage ka bhaag fool gaya. Maine use thoda sa baahar nikalana chaaha par wo to jaise fas hi gaya tha.

Gaand raani ki yahi to mahima hai. Choot me lund aasani se andar bahaar aa jaa sakata hai par agar gaand me lund ek baar jaane ke baad usse gaand dwaara kutiya ki tarah kas liya jaaye to fir supada fool jaata hai aur fir jab tak paani nahi chhod deta wo baahar nahi nikal sakata.

Ab haalat yeh thi ki main dhakke to lag sakata tha par poora lund baahar nahi nikaal sakata tha. Aadhe lund ko hi baahar nikaala ja sakata tha. Sudha ne peeche ki or ek dhakka aur lagaya aur mera baaki ka lund bhi uski gaand me sama gaya. Wo dheere dheere dhakka lag rahi thi aur moan bhi kar rahi thi. “oh… uii… ahh. Yaaa… oiiiiii… maa….”

Uski kori naajuk makhmali gaand ka ahsaas mujhe mast kiye ja raha tha. Kai dino ke baad aisi gaand mili thi. Aisi gaand to mujhe colege me padhane waali simaran ki bhi nahi lagi thi aur na hi nisha (madhu ki kajin) ki. Itani mast gaand saala ramesh chutia kaise nahi maarata mujhe taajuub hai.

Mujhe dhakke lagaane me kuchh pareshaani ho rahi thi. Maine sudha ko kaha

“darling aise maja nahi aayega. Tum doggi style me ho jaaao to kuchh baat bane.” Bina lund nikaale ye sambhav nahi tha. Aur lund to aise fasa hua tha jaise kisi kutia ne lund andar daboch rakha tha.

Usne dheere se apni ek taand uthai aur mere pairon ki or ghoom gai. Ab wo mere pairon ke beech me baithi thi. Mera poora lund uski gaand me fasa tha. Badi muskil se main khada ho paaya aur use doggy style me kaiya. Ab to hum dono hi saataven aasman par the. Maine dheere dheere uski gaand maarni chaalu kar di. Aah…. Asali maja to ab aa raha tha. Mera adha lund baahar nikalata aur fir gachh se uski gaand me chala jata. Mujhe laga jaise andar koi rasdaar chiknaai bhari padi hai. Jab maine usse poochaa to usne bataya ki wo jab apne jhaant kat rahi tabhi usne gaand marwaane ka bhi soch liya tha. Aur boroline ki aadhi tube usne apni gaand me nichod di thi. Ab meri samajh me aaya ki itani aasani se mera lund kaise uski gaand me ghus gaya tha. Pata nahi saali ne kahaan se training li hai.

“bhaabhi ye baate aap madhu ko kyon nahi samajhati”

“mujhe pata hai wo tumhen gaand nahi maarne deti aur tum usse naaraj rahate ho”

“aapko kaise pata”

“madhu ne mujhe sab bata diya hai. Par tum fikar mat karo. Bachha hone ke baad jab choot fuddi ban jaati hai tab pati ko choot me jyaada maja nahi aata tab uski saheli hi kaam aati hai nahi to mard kahin aur dusari jagah munh maarana chaloo kar deta hai. Isi liye wo gaand nahi maarne de rahi thi. Ab tumhara rasta ssaaf ho gaya hai. Bas ek mahine ke baad uski kunwaari gaaand ke saath suhaagraat mana lena” sudha hansate hue boli

“saali madhu ki bachhi” mere munh se dheere se nikala pata nahi sudha ne suna ya nahi wo to mere dhakkon ke saath dhakka lagane me hi mast thi. Uski gaand ka ched ab chhote cheekoo jitana bada to ho hi gaya tha. Bilkul laal patala sa ring. Jab lund andar jaata to wo ring bhi andar chala jata aur jab mera lund baahar ki or aata to laal laal ghera bahar saaf najar aata. Main to masti ke saagar me gote hi laga rah atha. Sudha bhi mast hirani ki tarah aah uhh kiye jaa rahi thi. Uski barson ki pyaas aaj bujhi thi. Usne bataaya tha ki ramesh ne kabhi uski gaand nahi maari ab tak ucchhui aur kunwaari thi. Bas kabhi kabhar angul baaji wo jaroor karati rahi hai. Mere munh se sahsa nikal gaya “chutia hai saala.. Itani khubshoorat gaand mere liye chhod di”

Maine apni ek anguli uski choot ke chhed me daal thi. Wo to is samay ras ki kuppi bani hui thi. Maine apni anguli andar bahaar karni shuroo kar di. Fachh… fachh.. Ki aawaj gunjane lagi. Ek haath se main uske boobs bhi masal raha tha. Usko to tihara aanand mil raha tha wo kitani der thahar paati. Uiiii… maaaa.. Karti hui ek baar jhad gai aur meri anguli meethe garam shadhad se bhar gai maine use chaat liya. Sudha ne ek baar jor se apni gaand sikodi to mujhe laga mera bhi nikalne waala hai. Maine sudha se kaha main bhi jaane waala hun to wo boli “main to paani choot me hi lena chaahati thi par ab ye baahar to nikalega nahi to andar hi chhod do par 4-5 dhakke jor se lagaao”

Mujhe bhala kya aitaraaj ho sakata tha. Maine uski kamar kas kar pakadi aur jor jor se dhakke lagaane shuroo kar diye “le meri sudha raani le.. Aur le… aur le…”

Wo to mast hui bas oh.. Aahh. Uiii. Yaaa…. Hiiii… karti rahi aur fir mere lund ne jaise fuhaare hi chhod diye. Uski gaand labalab mere veerya se bhar gai. Wo dheere dheere neeche hone lagi to main bhi uske upar hi pad gaya. Ham isi avastha me koi 10 minat tak lete rahe. Fir mera pappu dheere dheere bahaar nikal aaya. Sudha ki gaand ka chhed ab bhi ek inch to khula hi rah gaya tha usme se mera veerya bah kar bahaar aa raha tha. Maine ak anguli usme daali aur us ras me dubo kar sudhake munh me daal di. Usne chathkara lekar use choos liya.

Wo jab uthkar baithi to maine poochha “bhaabhi ek baat samajah nahi aai aap gaand ke bajaaye choot me paani kyon lena chaahati thi”

“aare mere bhole raaja kya mujhe ek sundar sa tumhaare jaisa beta nahi chhahiye ? Main ramesh ke bharoshe kab tak baithi rahungee.” Sudha ne meri or aankh maarate hue kaha aur jor se fir mujhe apani baahon me jakad liya.

Subah mobile par message ka signal aaya. Badhaai ho beta hua haiaaya hua hai. Maine ek baar fir se sudha ki chudai kar di aur hospital jaane se pahale gaand bhi maari. Ye silsila to ab roj hi chalane waala tha jab tak uski gaand ke sunahare chhed ke chaaro or gol kala ghera nahi ban jaayega tab tak.

Meri anya kahaaniya hai : teesara chumman, us raat ki baat, meri anaarkali,

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Hi dosto. Main prem guru ([email protected] ; [email protected]) aapne meri kahaaniya teesara chumman (mikki ki kahaani), meri anaarkali (naukaraani), nandoiji nahi landoiji (sudha meri salahaj) aur do nambar ka badmaas (nisha ki kahani) sawaan jo aag lagaaye (lalita) padhi. Ab ek nai rahashya prem katha pesh hai :

Aisa nahi hai ki main mikki ko yaad nahi karata par jab bhi 11 ya 13 septembar ki taareekh aati hai main udaas sa ho jata hun. 11 septembar ko mikki ka janamdin hota hai aur 13 septembar ko 23.59 par wo hame chhodkar is duniya se chali gai thi. Jis din wo waapas ja rahi thi usne mujhse waada kiya tha ki wo laut kar jaroor aayegi par is duniya se jaane waale kabhi laut kar nahi aate.

Jab main agara se bharatpur ke liye chala tha to mera andaaja tha ki main koi 10-10.30 tak pahunch jaaunga. Par raaste me car ka taair panchar ho gaya aur fir saamane restaurent me khadi us mikki jaisi ladaki ko dekhane ke chakkar me ek ghanta let ho gaya. Main mikki ki yaad me khoya usi reshami rumaal aur penti ko haathon me liye car chaala raha tha aur mikki dwaara kiye waade ke baare me hi soch raha tha. Raat ke koi 12 ya pone baarah bajanne waale the. Saamane meel patthar par bharatpur 13 k.m. likha tha. Achaanak mujhe laga car hichkole khaane lagi hai. He bhagwaan is ghane jangal aur beech raaste me kahin gaadi kharaab ho gai to ? Maine aagara me petrol se tanki full karwaai thi par fuel indiketar dikha tha ki petrol khatam ho gaya hai. Ye kaise ho sakata hai ?

Maine gaadi side me lagaai aur fuel tenk dekha. Wo to khaali tha. Mujhe dhyaan aaya ki pichhale aadhe pon ghante me kisi bhi gaadi ne cross nahi kiya varana to ye rod bahut hi biji rahati hai. Aamtor par in dino me baarish nahi ke barabar hoti hai par baadal bhi ho rahe the aue bijali bhi chamak rahi thi. Lagata tha barish ho sakati hai. He bhagwaan is ghane jangal me na koi makaan na koi petrol pump aur na koi gaadi. Main meel pathhar par pair rakhkar kisi gaadi ka intjaar karane laga.

Tabhi ek gaadi ki hed laait dikhaai di. Main jhat se sadak par aa gaya aur use rukane ko haath diya. Car mere paas aakar ruk gai. Car ko koi jawaan si dikhane waali ladaki safed sa kot pahane aankhon par mota chasma lagaaye chala rahi thi. Usne apne munh khidaki se baahar nikaala to maine usse kaha

“madam meri gaadi kharaab hi gai hai. Ye dekhiye mera id card main bharatpur ka rahane waala hun main ek shareef………” maine apna id card use dikhate hue kaha par usne card ki or dhyaan nahi dete hue kaha “koi baat nahi aap chaahe to mere saath aa sakate hai. Hamaara ghar paas hi hai wo saamane raha”

Pata nahi meri nigaah pahale us makaan ki or kyon nahi gai. Ek chhoti si kothi thi jisme laait jal rahi thi. Main uski gaadi me baith gaya. Gaadi kache raaste se hoti hui kothi ki or badh gai. Mujhe badi hairaani hui is bindaas ladaki par bina koi jaan pahchaan isne mujh par viswaas kaise kar liya. Maine udati si najar uspar daali. Paharaave se to koi doctar lagati hai. Umar to koi 18 saal jaisi lagati hai. Itani chhoti umar me ye doctar kaisi ban gai. Ankhaaon par mota chasma, kandhon tak kate baal gora rang, patali si chhuimui si. Agar wo chasma hata de to mikki ya nisha ka bhram ho jaaye. Par is samay mikki ya nisha ke hone ka to sawaal hi paida nahi hota. Mujhe jyaada hairaani to is baat ko lekar thi ki is ujaad aur veeraane me ye paiwaaar yahaan kaise rah raha hai.

Kothi ke get par nem plet par likha tha dr. (mrs.) Monisha p.g.m. ajeeb nem plet thi. Gaadi dekhkar chokidaar ne salaam kiya aur get khola. Aare ye muchhad, sir par safa baandhe, 303 ki bandook kandhe par latkaaye hamaare jodhpur waale raghu se hi milata julata tha. Gaadi andar khadi karke ham drawing room me aa gaye. Hamaare drawing room jitana hi bada tha. Saamane ek seenari lagi thi. Aare ye to wahi seenari thi jo hamaare study room me lagi thi. Agar ye ladaki apna chasma utaar de to lagbhag vaisi hi lagegi jaisi is seenari me wo titaliaan pakadati ladaki hai. Seenari ke theek upar deewaal ghadi me 11.59 baje the. Mujhe sak sa hua second ki sui to chal rahi hai par ghanta aur minat ki sui nahi chal rahi ahi.

“aap baithen main abhi aati hun” usne sofe ki or isaara karate hue kaha. Thodi der baad wo bed room se baaahar aai to maine dhyaan se use dekha. Usne gulaabi rang ka top aur safed rang ka patala sa pajaama pahan rakha tha. Chhote chhote gol gol nitamb. Kaano me sone ki patali baaliyaan. Billori aankhe. Kamaal hai abhi thodi der phale to mota chasama aur moti moti kaali ankhen thi. Iski sakal to mikki se milati julati hai aare nahi ye to nisha jaisi lagati hai. Par wo……

“kya soch rahe hai mr. Prem ?” Ek meethi si awaaj se main chonk gaya

“oh.. Main to ye soch raha tha is seenari me jo ladaki dikhaai de rahi hai uski sakal aap se kitana milati hai” maine kaha

“kahate hai har ek insaan ka ek dupliket bhagwaan ne jaroor banaaya hai” wo muskuraate hue boli “oh aap chaai lenge ?”

“oh no thanks mujhe ek gilaas paani milega”

“haan haan kyon nahi” usne frige se paani nikaala aur mujhe diya.

Baahar baarish hone lagi thi. Maine us se poochha “aap itane bade makaan me akele mera matalab….”

“oh.. Darashal hamaari shaadi ek mahine pahale hi hui hai. Aur doctar saahab ko 15 din baad hi conference me america jaana pad gaya. Ham to theek se hanimoon bhi…. Oh… sorry…” wo apni jhonk me kah to gai par baad me sharama gai. Wo to laal hi ho gai aur main romanch se bhar gaya. Is tarah se to madhu sharmaya karati thi shuroo shuroo ke dino me. Isss………..

Thodi der baad wo baat ka rukh modate hue boli “aaj naukarani bhi nahi aai. Doctar saahab new york confrence me gaye hai. Shaayad kal ki flight se waapas aa jaayen.”

“aap agar chokidaar se kah kar thoda petrol apni gaadi se nikaal kar de de to main aapaka aabhaari rahunga… doctar saahiba” maine kaha

“oh mujhe aap mo-nisha kah sakate hai” usne mo aur nisha ko alag alag bola tha. Pata nahi kyon. Mujhe laga agar mona aur nisha dono ko mila diya jaaye to jaroor monisha hi ban jaayegi. He bhagwaan ye kya chakkar hai ?

“baahar baarish hone lagi hai itani raat me aap kahaan jaayenge yaheen ruk jaaiye”

“par wo aap akeli… main… mera matalab…”

“oh… aap uski chinta na kare”

“par wo ek gair mard ke saath… raat…” main kuchh bolane me jhijhak raha tha.

“dekhiye mujhe koi samashya nahi hai. Aap to aise dar rahe hai jaise main koi doosare grah se aai koi bhatakati atama hun aur aap ke saath kuchh aisa vaisa kar baithungi” wo khikhila kar hans paadi . Meri bhi hansi nikal gai. Mujhe to baham sa hua ki kaheen ye nisha to nahi hai ?

Wo bina doodh ki chaai bana kar le aai aur boli “sorry aaj doodh khatam ho gaya”

Maine man me socha ‘apna daal do in amrit kalaso me bhara kharaab ho raha hai’ par maine kaha “it is o.k. koi baat nahi”

“aap itani raat gaye mera matalab…”

“oh takaluff chhoden aap mujhe mona kah sakate hai. Actually ek ladaki ka rod accident ho gaya tha uske opareson me der ho gai” usne bataaya fir wo boli “aur aap…?”

“oh mujhe bhi ek meeting me der ho gai aur raaste me gaadi ne dhokha de diya” maine bataaya. Main us se poochhana to chaahata tha ki us ladaki ka kya hua par poochh nahi paaya.

“doctar saahab ka night sut hai aagar aap pahanana chaahe to…”

“oh main aise hi theek hun”

“aare bhai ham bharatpur waalo ki mehmaan nawaaji ko to mat batta lagaao” aur wo fir hans padi. Hansati hui to wo bilkul nisha hi lag rahi thi. Main to mar hi mita. Maine man me socha is raat ko rangeen bana hi liya jaaye. Mera anubhav kahata hai ki chidiya fas sakati hai. Main pahale to thoda dar sa raha tha par uske bindaas swabhaav ko dekhkar mere andar ka prem guru jaag gaya aur mera pappu to hiloren hi lene laga. Kya mast maal hai guru iski gaand to laajawaab hogi. Choot to chud gai hai par ek mahine me (10-15 dino me) kitana chudi hogi ? Khair mera anadaaja hai ki gaand jaroor kunwaari hogi. Chalo is raat me jo mil jaaye bonas hi to hai.

Uske dubaara kahane par maine kurta paajama pahan liya aur raat yahi bitaane ka prograam bana liya. Vaise bhi madhu to agara mausi ke paas thi jaladi panhunch kar kya karana tha. Uske jor dene par main uske saath bed room me chala gaya. Andar se to main bhi yahi chaahata tha. Maine kaha “yaha to ek hi bed hai aur ham dono … mera matalab…?”

“kyon apne aap par bharosha nahi hai kya…?” Usne meri aankhon me jhaankate hue kaha.

Maine dekha uski aankhon me ek ajeeb si chamak thi. Aankhen bilkul billori. Ye kaise ho sakata hai. Abhi to kaali thi. Is se pahale ki main kuchh bolata wo boli “darashal main contect lenses lagaati hun kaale rang ke vaise to meri aankhen billori hi hai kyon achhi hai na ?” Usne meri aankhion me jhaankate hue kaha.

Main jhemp sa gaya.

“oh aap to kuchh bolate hi nahi ?”

Maine man me socha ‘main munh se nahi lund se bolata hun meri jaan thodi der thahar jaao mujhe apna prograam set to kar lene do’ maine kaha “oh aisi koi baat nahi hai aap bahut khoobshurat hain.”

Achaanak phone ki ghanti baji. He bhagwaan is samay itani raat ko …. He ling mahadev meri laaj rakh lena kahin koi gadbad mat kar dena… bade dino ke baad aisi choot mili hai… samajh rahe ho na. Main ek nahi is baar do somwaar dudh aur jal chaadhaane aaunga….. Pakki baat hai.

“hai lav kaise ho” monisha ki meethi si aawaaj nikali.

“hy honey” phone ke ricivar se saaf sun raha tha. Kamaal hai. Pata nahi kaisa phone hai. Aamtor par dusare ko ricivar ki aawaaj nahi sunaai deti.

“happy birth day honey” kamaal hai aisa to main madhu ko bolata hun ye doctar bhi saala poora rashiya lagata hai.

“thank you lav. Kab aa rahe ho.”

“kosis to ki thi par aaj nahi aa paya. Kal ki flight hai. O.k. honey take care”

Monisha ne phone rakh diya. Maine uski or dekha wo kuchh udaas si thi. Usne bataaya ki doctar saahab ka phone tha wo kal ki flight se aa rahe hai.

“meri or se bhi janam din ki bahut bahut badhaai ho” main usaki or haath badha diya. Is se achha bahaana use chhoone ka aur kya ho sakata tha. Kya naajuk mulaayam haath tha. Maine use choom liya. Main jaanata tha unchi society waale aisi chooma chaati ka bura nahi maanate. Usne mujhe bhi thank you kahate hue mera haath chum liya. Aiiilaaa……..

“wo… aapne apana janam din nahi manayaa..?”

“oh actually mere janam din me kanfujan hai”

“kya matalab ?”

“actually mera janam 13 taareekh ki raat ko theek 12 baje (00 hours) hua tha na ? Is liye main apana janamdin 14 ko manaati hun. Aur ab to 14 taareekh ho hi gai hogi. Hamne ghadi dekhi wo to abhi bhi 11.59 hi bata rahi thi. Mera andaaja sahi tha second ki sui chal rahi thi par ghante aur minat ki sui band thi. Chalo koi baat nahi. Mujhe fir mikki ki yaad aa gai. Uski maut bhi to raat me 11.59 baje hi hui thi. Main apne khayaalo me duba tha ki monisha boli

“achha ek baat bataao kya aap punarjanam ya aatama aadi me viswaas rakhate hai ?”

Ajeeb sawaal tha. Doctor hokar ye sawaal pooch rahi hai. Maine kaha “haan bhi aur na bhi”

“kya matalab ?”

Jis andaaj me usane ‘kya matalab’ bola tha mujhe to laga ki nisha hi mere saamane baithi hai. Fir maine kaha “aapko dekh kar to punarjanam me viswaas karane ko ji chaahata hai”

“kk… kya matalab ?”

He bhagwaan ye to mikki hi hai jaise. Maine us se kaha meri ek claas fello thi bilkul aap hi ki tarah uski ek rod accident me maut ho gai thi. Usaka chehara to bilkul aap se milata julata hai monishaji”

“aap mujhe mona kahe na. Ghar waale mujhe mona hi kahate hai.”

“aur doctar saahab ?” Maine poochha

“wo to mujhe honey kahate hai” wo sarma gai. Issss….. Is ada par main to mar hi mita. Main to besaakhata use dekhata hi rah gaya. “actually jab main mbbs ki student thi doctar saahab se prem ho gaya tha. Un dino doctar saahab mujhe mikki maaus kah kar bulaate the. Doctor saahab mujh se 12 saal bade hai na. Aur fir hamane jaladi hi shaadi kar li. Vaise bhi main mangalik hun na meri shaadi 24 ve saal me hi ho gai”

Main soch raha tha ‘ye doctor bhi ek nambar ka gadha hai itani khoobshurat bala ko chhod kar new york gaand marwaane gaya hai chutiya saala.’ maine kaha “ye to aap jaisi khoobshurat…. Mera matalab hai nav vivaahita ke saath naa insaafi hai na ?”

“shaayad pyaar andha hota hai na ?”

Uski ye baat sunkar mujhe atapata sa laga. Main kuchh andaaja nahi laga paaya. Ye ladaki to rahashyamai lag rahi thi. Usane maang nahi bhar rakhi thi aur na hi mujhe kaheen us chutiye doctar ki koi foto najar aai. Ab mujhe lag raha tha ki kahin na kahin koi gadbad hai. Par mera pappu to akad raha tha ‘guru achha mauka hai thok do saali ko. Doctar to chutiya hai saala usne bhala kya chudaai ki hogi is mast morani ki. Ek dam gulaab ki kali hi hai bilkul mikki aur nisha ki tarah. Thoda sa draama karo aur laundia tumhaari baahon me. Kisi ko kya pata chalega.’ maine use chodane ka man bana liya. Aakhir main apne pappu ki naaraajgi kaise mol leta. Maine apna draama (chudaai ka project) chaalu kar diya :

“sach me monaji aap sahi kah rahi hai” maine udaas swar me kaha to wo meri or hairaani se dekhane lagi. Maine aage kaha “main to aaj tak bhi andha bana hua hun”

“kya matalab ?”

“ab dekho na mona ko is duniya se gaye 8 saal ho gaye par main abhi tak use bhula nahi paaya” maine laghbhag ro dene waali acting ki. Wo mere paas aa gai. Uski garam hoti saanse main apne chehare par saaaf mahsoos kar raha tha. Uske jawaan jism ki khusboo mujhe andar tak madhosh karti ja rahi thi. Mera pappu to akad kar lohe ki rod hi bana tha. “wo kahati thi ki main jaroor tumahaari banugi chaahe mujhe fir se kyon na janam lena pade. Par ek baar jo chala jata hai wo waapas kab aata hai ?” Meri aankhon se tap tap aansu nikalane lage.

“oh… i am sorry… wo… wo… pleej aap aisa na kare varana main bhi ro padungi mera dil bahut bhaari ho raha hai”

‘meri jaan halaka to ab kar hi dunga abhi to shuruwaat hai. Aage aage dekho.’ maine sach much aisi acting ki thi ki meri aankhon se aansu nikalane lage. Aap soch rahe honge aansu bhala kaise nikal aaye itani jaldi ? Aurten to chalo is kaam me maahir hoti hai par aadami..? Aap ko bata dun agar aap 2 minat tak aankhen nahi jhapakaaye to aapki aankhon se paani apane aap nkalane lag jaaeyga. Aur fir main to pakka prem guru hun mujhe se jyaada ye totake bhala kaun jaanata hai. Ab to wo itana bhaauk ho gai thi ki wo mere aansu ponchhane lagi. Ahh… kya mast chikani anguliaan thi. Bilkul mikki aur nisha ki tarah.

“aap shaadi kyon nahi kar lete ?” Usne mere aansu ponchhate hue kaha

“ab mona jaisi to mil nahi sakati. Agar aap bura na maane to ek baat poochhu ?”

“hun… haa….aan kyon nahi..”

“kya aapki koi chhoti bahan hai ?”

“kya matalab… oh… ” wo khilkhila kar hans padi

“aap hans rahi hai aapne hi to kaha tha ki is duniya me har vyakati ka ek duplicate bhagwaan ne jaroor banaya hai.”

“oh… wo… par meri to koi bahan nahi hai par…. Par aisa kya hai mujh me ?”

“oh tum nahi jaanati” main aap se tum par aa gaya “heera apani keemat khud nahi jaanata”

“kya main sachmuch itani sundar hun…?”

“tum meri aankhon me jhaank kar to dekho apne roop aur husn ko. Mere dhadakate dil ko chhoo kar to dekho. Meri saanso ko mahasoos to kar ke dekho.” Meri acting chaalu thi. Chidiya dana chugane ko betaab lagane lagi hai. Jaal ki or badhana shuroo kar diya hai. Ab to bas thodi si der hai jaal ki rassi khainchne me.

“oh aap to aise hi majaak kar rahe hai” wo meri aankhon me jhaankane lagi. Uski aankhon me laal dore tairane lage the. Uski saanse tej hoti ja rahi thi. Honth kaanp rahe the. Dik ki dhadakan saaf sunaai de rahi thi. Ab prograam ki antim line likhani thi. Maine kaha “oh… meri mona meri mikki.. Tum kyon mujhe chood kar chali gai…” meri aankho se aansu nikalate jaa rahe the. Usne apne kaampate haathon ki anguliyaan mere hontho par rakh di. Maine unhe haath me lekar chumane laga. Wo meri or badhi aur fir usne apne kampate aur jalate honth mere honthon par rakh diye.

Jaise koi gulaab ki pankhudiya hon rash se labaalab bhari hui. Main to mast hua unhe choosane laga. Usne mujhe baahon me bhar liya. Wo to mujhe aise choomati ja rahi thi jaise kitane hi janmo ki pyaasi ho “oh mere premdev, mere shahjaade, mere man mayur tum kahaan the itane din” ab mere hairaan hone ki baari thi. Ye shabd to… mikki ya nisha ke the. He bhagwaan ye kya maamala hai ? Wohi aawaaj wohi haavbhaav wo hi shakl-o-surat. Main kisi aatama, punarjanam ya bhoot pret me viswaas nahi karata par ab to mujhe bhi thoda dar sa lagane laga tha.

“oh prem ab kuchh mat socho bas mujhe pyaar karo” usne mujhe apni baahon me jakad sa rakhha tha. Wo mujhe choomate ja rahi thi aur kabhi meri peeth sshalaati kabhi sir ke baalo ko jor se pakad leti. Mian apne khayaalo se jaise jaaga. Dil ne kaha yaar chhodo fajool ke in chakkron ko itani haseen laundiya tumhaari baahon me hai chudane ke liye tayaar hai kyon bekaar ki baaton me waqt jaaya kar rahe ho. Thok do saali ko badi muskil se mili hai pata nahi baad me kabhi mile na mile. Pappu to jaise khooni sher hi bana hua tha.

Maine bhi kas kar use baahon me bhar liya aur apni jeebh uske munh me daal di. Wo to use kulfi ki tarah choosane lagi. Maine ek haath se uske uroj masalane shuroo kar diye. Mote mote jaise kandhaari anaar ho. Ek do baar uske nitambon par haath fera. Choot ki daraar ka pata nahi chal raha tha. Wo bhi jos me aakar ahh… ohhh… karane lagi thi. Usne bhi mere lund ko pakad liya aur upar se hi masalane lagi. Koi 10 minat to jaroor hamaari choosa chusaai chali hi hogi. Fir maine us se kapade utaarne ko kaha to wo boli “mujhe sharm aati hai tum khud hi utaar do” wo ghutno ke bal khadi ho gai aur usne apne haath upar utha diye.

Pahele maine uska top utara. Aur fir pajama. Uff… wahi kaali bra aur penty jo madhu ki fevaret thi. 2 inch patti waali. Pata nahi aajkal bharatpur me in bra aur penteej ka faishan hi ho gaya hai jaise. Top utaarte hue maine gaur kiya ki uski kaankh me ek bhi baal nahi hai. Main to romanch se hi bhar gaya. Mera pappu to yeh soch kar hi mast hua ja raha tha ki agar kaankh me baal nahi hai to choot ka kya haal hoga. Ye to mujhe baad me usne bataaye tha ki usne lejar treetment karwa liya tha. Aur uski choot par bhi koi baal nahi hai. Doctar saahab ko choot aur kaankh par baal bilkul pasand nahi hai. Saala ye doctor bhi saukeen to hai par hai chutiya itani mast kayaamat ko mere liye chhod gaya. Pajaama utaarte hue maine dekha tha uski jaanghen to madhur aur sudha ki tarah moti moti thi. Daayeen jaangh par wo hi kaala til. He bhagwaan main to paagal hi ho jaaunga. Ek baar agar gaand maarane ko mil jaaye to main saari kaayanaat hi nyochhaarwar kar dun. Kya mast mote mote nitamb hai saali ke. Aise nitamb to anaarkali ke bhi nahi the. He bhagwaan kahin saale doctar ne gaand to nahi maarli hogi is kamsin kali ki. Fir maine apne aap ko tassali di ki jo saala choot hi theek se nahi maar paaya wo bhala gaand kya maarega. Aur agar ek do baar gaand maar bhi li hogi to bhi koi baat nahi kunwaari jaisi hi hogi. Main to yahi soch kar pagal ho raha tha ki uski gaand ka chhed kitana bada hoga aur uski silvate kaisi hongi.

Ab maine bhi apna kurta aur pajaama utar diya. Chaddi aur baniyaan to maine pahani hi nahi thi. Mera 7 inch ka lund to 120 digree par khada use salaam baja raha tha. Maine uski bra ka huk khol diya. Mote mote do haapus aam jaise amrit kalas mere saamane the. Bilkul gore gulaabi patali patali neeli nashe. Nippals moong ke daane jitane. Doctar to vaise hi chutiya hai kisi aur ne bhi nahi choose honge. Aerola koi 1.5 inch ka. Karam ki gotiyon waali raani ki tarah bilkul laal surk. He bhagwaan agar punarjanam jaisi koi baat agar hai to jaroor ye mikki ya nisha hi hai. Main shart lag kar kah sakata hun ab tak mainee jitane bhi uroj dekhe hai itane sudol to kisi ke bhi nahi the. Jaise shahad se bhari hui do kuppiyaan hon. Patali kamar koi 23-24 inch ki. Gahari naval aur uske neeche ka bhag kcuh ubhara hua. Ab maine uski penti ko dheere dheere utarana chaalu kar diya. Wo to bas aankhen band kiye leti hui sitkar kiye ja rahi thee. Dheere dheere maine uski penty utaar di. Choot par koi baal nahi. Royen bhi nahi. Tikone aakaar ki fooli hui paav roti jaisi. Wah… kya mast cheej hai. Chooti si seb ki tarah laal-gulaabi rang ki choot. Do moti moti santare jaisi faanke. Beech ki daraar (cheera) koi 3 inch lambi- gahare baadaami rang ki jaise kisi nai dulhan ne apni maang bhar rakhi ho. Mujhe to laga jaise kisi 12-13 saal ki ladaki ki pikki hi hai jaise. Pata nahi saale chutiye doctar ne isake saath suhaaraat bhi theek se manaai hai ya nahi.

Maine uska ek ras koop (uroj) apne munh me le liya aur choosane laga. Usne ek jor ki kilkaari maari aur mere lund ko appne haath me lekar masalane lagi. Lund ne 2-3 thumke lagaaye aur pre cum ki 3-4 tupke chhod diye. Main kabhi ek uroj choosata kabhi dusara. Ek haath se kabhi uske nitamb sahalaata kabhi bur (ye choot to ho hi nahi sakati) par masalata. Wo to bas mast hui kilkaariya maarati ja rahi thi. Usne mere sir ke baal apne haathon me pakad liye. Fir maine uske honth choomane chaalu kar diye aur uske upar aa gaya. Pappu to andha dhund choot (sorry bur) par dhakke laga raha tha par use itani jaldi raasata kahaan milane waala tha.

Maine uske kapolon par aankhon ki palkon par gale par chhaati par naval par chummano ki jhadi lag di. Wo to mast hui aah.. Uhh… karati ja rahi thi. Uski aankhen band thi. Maine uski kaankh sunghi. Aah… is mast teekhi khusboo ko to main marate dam tak nahi bhool sakata. Ye to wohi mikki waali khusboo thi. Ab choot raani ki baari thi. Ab mine us kaatil til waali jaagah par chumma liya to usne itani jor se kikaari maari ki mujhe laga wo jhad gai hai. Wo to badi hi kacchi nikali maine to abhi uski choot ko to chuma hi nahi tha. Ab maine uski choot ki pankhudion ko khola. Andar se ek dam gulaabi. Laal nashe bilkul sir ke baalo jitani patali rash se bhari. Anaardaana to gol laal moti jaisa. Maini jeebh uske anardaane par jaise hi rakhi usne mera sir pakad liya aur apni bur ki aur daba diya. Main bhi to yahi chaahata tha. Maine uski bur ko pahale chaata. Paseene, peshaab aur naariyal paani jaisi khusboo se mera snyaayu tantra (naak ki maanspeshiyaan) bhar utha. Maine uski bur ko poora apne munh me bhar liya aur jor se choosane laga jaise koi tapaka aam choosata hai. Wo to uttejana me kaampane lagi. Usne apne pair upar utha liye aur meri gardan ke chaaro or lapet liye. Usne ek kilkaari aur maari aur wo ek baar fir jhad gai. Uski bur ne kaam raj ki 2-3 chammach mujhe arpit kar di. Uske madan jal (kaamras) se mera munh bhar gaya. Main ek haath se uske uroj masalata ja raha tha aur ek haath uske upar uthe nitambon par ferata ja raha tha. Achaanak meri ek anguli uski gaand ke chhed se takaraai. Daradari (kanghi ke daanton jaisi) silvate mahsoos karke main to romanch se bhar gaya. Ye soch kar to mera pappu nihaal hi ho gaya ki ye gaand to bilkul kori jhakaas hai. Maine jaise hi apni anguli uski gaand ke chhed par firaai wo ek baar fir jhad gai. Main to chatkhaare lekar uske kaamras ko peeta ja raha tha.

Kuchh der baad wo nidhaal si ho gai. Ab maine uski bur choosana band kar diya. Aur thoda sa upar aakar uske honthon ko choom liya. Wo achanaak khadi hui aur jhuk kar mere pappu se khelane lagi. Mere sher ne ek jhataka lagaya to uske haathon se fisal gaya. Ab to usne use aise dabocha jaise billi kisi kabutar ya murge ki gardan pakad leti hai. Main adhleta sa tha. Usne apne dono pair modkar mere sir ke dono or kar diye. Ab main neeche tha aur wo laghbhag mere upar 69 ki pojison me ho gai. Usne pahale mere supaade ko jheeb se chaata aur fir ek chatkhaara sa liya aur fir gapp se adha lund apne munh me le liya. Maine bhi uski gaand ke bhure chhed par apni jheeb laga di. Uski khurdari silvate to kamaal ki thi. Maine upar se neeche tak 3-4 baar apni jeebh feri. Uski gaand ka chhed ab kabhi khul raha tha kabhi band ho raha tha. Jab gaand ka chhed khualata to wo andar se gulaabi najar aata. Mera anumaan hai is gaand ki chudaai to kya lagata hai saali ne kabhi anguli bhi nahi daali hogi. Wo masti me aakar mera poora lund apne munh me lene ki kosis karne lagi to use khaansi aa gai. Maine jhat se uski choot ko apne munh me bhar liya aur uski jaanghon ko kas kar pakad liya. Mujhe dar tha kahin khaansi ke chakkar me mera lund choosana na band kar de. Ek do minat ke baad fir usne pahale mere andon par jeebh firaai unhe chooma aur fir mera lund choosana chaalu kar diya abki baar usne koi hadbadi nahi ki pyaar se dheere dheere kabhi jeebh firati kabhi munh me leti kabhi thoda sa daanto se dabaati. Pappu maharaaj to apna aapa hi khone ko tayaar ho gaye. Maine mikki aur nisha ke munh me apna veerya nahi chhoda tha. Main chaahata tha ki use chodane se pahale ek baar use apna amrit jaroor pilaana hai. Tabhi to meri aur mikki ki tadafati aatama ko santosh milega.

Ab maine ek anguli dheere se uski bur me daalani shuroo kar di. Ched to kamaal ka tight tha. Mujhe to laga saale doctar ne suhaagraat hi nahi manaai hai ? Itani tight bur to kunwaari unchudi ladakion ki hoti hai. Main to romanch se bhar gaya. Mujhe lagane laga tha ki mera pappu hathiyaar daalane waala hai to maine usse kaha jaanu main to jaane waala hun. Usne mera lund haath me pakad liya aur boli “chinta mat karo is amrit ki ek bhi boond idhar udhar nahi ja sakati” aur uske saath hi usne fir mera lund gapp se andar le liya jaise ek billi chuhe ko gapp se andar le leti hai. Aur use choosane lagi. Maine bhi uski bur ko poora munh me bhar liya aur choosane laga. Aur fir ek… do… teen.. Chaar na jaane kitani pichakaariyaan mere pappu ne chhodi. Isaka kya dos bechaara pichhale 8-10 din ka bhara baitha tha. (madhu ke jaane waali raat ko shirf ek baar uski gaand maari thi. Uski choot ko to laal baai ne pakad rakha tha) wo gata gat mera saara kaamras pee gai aur fir jeebh chaatati hui ek or ludhak gai.

Ab wo pet ke bal leti thi. Usne apna munh takiye par laga rakha tha. Uske nitamb to kamaal ke the. Mote mote do kharbooje jaise. Rang ekdam gulaahi. Itane naajuk ki agar galati se naakhoon bhi lag gaya to khoon nikal aayega. Dono golaaiyon ke neeche chaand (ark) bana tha. Sangamarmar jaisi chikani kasi hui jaanghen. Maine dheere dheere uske nitambon aur janghon par haath ferana shuroo kar diya. Wo sitkar karane lagi. Achaanak wo uthi aur meri god me aakar baith gai aur apni dono baahen mere gale me daal di aur meri naak par ek chumma le liya aur hansane lagi. “ek baat bolu.. ?”

“hum..” Maine bhi uske honthon par ek chumma lekar kaha

“app ka udaas chehara bilkul achha nahi lagata. Aap aise hi khus raha karo” aur usne ek baar mujhe fir choom liya. Main jaanata hun meri jaan ab tum chudwaane ko tayaar ho par main to uski choot nahi pahale gaand maarana chaahata tha. Mujhe abhi thodi si acting aur karani thi. Maine kaha “mikki bhi aisa hi bolati thi.”

“oh… achha ek baat bataao… kya aapne mikki ke saath…?” Wo bolate bolate ruk gai

“nahi hamaara prem bilkul sacha tha.” Main saaf jhoot bol gaya

“oh… kya aap ki koi fantaasi thi ?”

“un… haan…”

“kya bataao… na … pleej ”

“nahi saayad tumhe achha nahi lage…?”

“oh.. Mere prem deewaane tumhaare liya main sab kuchh karane karaane ko tayaar hun aaj ki raat tum hukam to karo mere shahjaade” usne tad se ek chumma mere honthon par le liya aur kas kar mujhe apni baahon me jakad liya. Main soch raha tha ki kaise kahun ki main to sabse pahale tumhaari gaand maarana chaahata hun. Fir maine kaha “kya tumhaari bhi koi fantaasi hai ?”

Iss…. Wo itana jor se sarmaai ki main to nihaal hi ho gaya. “meri… oh… pata nahi tum kya samajhoge…?”

“pleej bataao na” maine kaha

“main to bas yahi chaahati hun bas aaj ki raat mujhe pyaar hi karate raho. Upar se neeche se aage se peeche se har jagah. Koi ang mat chhodo. Main to janam janam ki pyaasi hun tumhare prem ke liye mere prem dev mere pratham purush” wo mujhe chumati ja rahi thi.

He bhagwaan ye ye kya leela hai teri. Ye to mikki ki hi aawaaj aur bhasha hai.

“oh prem ab mujhe aur apne aap ko mat tadfaao jo man ki adhuri ichha hai poori kar lo” aur uske saath hi wo apne ghutano aur kohaniyon be bal (doggy style) ho gai. Jaise usne mere man ki baat jaan li ho. Aur main sab kuchh bhool kar uske nitambon ki or dekhane laga. Do pahaadion ke becch ek moti si khaai ho jaise aur gulaabi rang ki chooti di gufa jisaka dwaar band tha. Maine fir apni jeebh uspar laga di aur use apne thook se geela kar diya.

“vasaleen lagana mat bhoolana… maine ab tak kisi ko…..”

“oh thank you meri jaan tum chinta mat karo”

“oh mujhe mikki bolo na”

Maine uski gaand ke chhed par vasaleen lagaai aur ek anguli ka por (tip) andar daal diya. Chhed bahut tight tha. Wo thoda sa chihunki “oh gudgudi ho rahi hai… dheere”

Maine uski koi parwaah nahi ki aur dheere dheere apni anguli andar baahar karane laga. Fir thodi si creem lekar andar tak laga di. Is baar usne ek halaki si kilkaaari maari “uiiii…. Maaa…. Oh prem jaladi karo na….”

Ab maine jaladi se apne lund par bhi vasaleen lagaai aur……………

Mera pappu jaise chhalaang hi lagaane waala tha. Aisi mast gaand dekhkar to wo kaabu me kahaan rahata hai. Maine dheere se apana supaada uski gaand ke khulate band hote chhed par tika diya. Usne ek jor ka saans liya aur mujhe laga ki usne bhi baahar ki or thoda sa jor lagaaya hai. Maine uski kamar kas kar pakad li aur apne pappu ko aage badhaaya. Chhed bahut tight tha par supaada chunki aage se thoda patala hai dheere dheere ek inch tak bina dard ke chala gaya. Ab maine dabaav lagana shuru kar diya. Aisi najuk gaand maarane me jor ka dhakka nahi maarana chaahiye nahi to gaand fatane ka dar rahata hai. Jaise hi uski gaand ka chhalla choda hua uske munh se ek halaki si cheenk nikal hi gai. “oiiii maaaa…” par usne apna munh jor se band kar liya. Aisi avastha me koi aur hota to ek dhakka jor se lagaata aur lund mahaaraaj jad tak andar chale jaate par main to mikki se pyaar karata tha aur ye monish bhi mere liye is samay mikki hi bani thi. Main thodi der aise hi raha. 3 inch tak lund gaand me chala gaya tha. Mikki dard ke maare kaanp rahi thi par dard ko jaise taise bardaast kar rahi thi. Koi 2-3 minat ke baad wo kuch normal hui aur apna munh meri or mod kar poochhane lagi. “ab ruko mat mujhe tumhaari khusi ke liye sara dard manjoor hai mere priyatam”

He bhagwaan ye to mikki ki hi aawaaj hai isme koi sandeh nahi. Ye kaise sambhav hai. Kaheen main sapana to nahi dekh raha. Maine apana angutha daanton ke beech dabaaya. Mera angutha thoda sa chhil sa gaya aur dard ki ek lahar si daud gai. Anguthe se thoda khoon bhi nikal aaya. Ye sapana to nahi ho sakata. Pata nahi kya chakkar hai.

“oh… prem ab kya soch rahe ho kyon is khusnuma waqt ko jaaya (barbad) kar rahe ho. Oh main kab ki pyaasi hun pleej kuch mat socho bas mujhe prem karo mere prem deewaane”

Maine dheere dheere dhakke lagaane shuru kar diye. Kya mast gaand thi. Lund bina pareshaani ke andar baahar hone laga. Is tarah se to mera lund madhu ki gaand me bhi nahi jaata. Mera pappu to mast hi ho gaya. Usne ek baar jor se apni gaand andar ki or sikodi. Main to use mana karata hi rah gaya. Uske aisa karane se mujhe laga ki mera lund aur supaada andar kuchh fool sa gaya hai. Ab to ise bina paani nikaale baahar nahi nikaala ja sakata hai. Ab maine dhakkon ki raftar(gati) badhaani shuru kar di. Wo to bas mast hui aah.. Uiii… karane lagi. Usne apna ek angutha apne apne munh me le liya aur chusane lagi. Maine uska ek uroj apne haath me le liya aur use masalane laga. Uska gaand ka chhalla (anal ring) andar baahar hota saaf najar aa raha tha. Bilkul laal rang ka. Jaise koi patali si gol tube light jal aur bujh rahi ho. Jaise hi mera lund andar jata chhalla bhi andar chala jata aur jaise hi lund baahar nikalata chhalla baahar aa jata. Maine dekha uski gaand se khun bhi nikal raha hai par wo to dard ki parwaah kiye bina mere dhakko ke saath ridham (taal) mila rahi thi. Uske munh se sitkaar nikal rahi thi. Mujhe nahi pata kitani der maine uski gaand me apne lund ko andar baahar karata raha. Mujhe to laga jaise waqt ruk sa agaya hai. Ek uchatati si nigaah maine deewaal ghadi par daali ghadi ki sui ab bhi 11.59 hi dikha rahi thi. Pata nahi ye koi chamatakar hai ya ghadi ya samay band ho gaya hai. Meri dhadkane tej hoti ja rahi thi aur mona to mast hui bas aah… uiii… yes… haan… yaa… karati ja rahi thi. Maine uske nitambon par ek thapki lagaai to usne meri or mudkar dekha aur fir hansane lagi. Jaise use meri mansa samajh lag gai ho. Main kuchh samajha nahi. Agar ye madhu ya anaarkali hoti to baat samajh aati par ye to… kamaal hi hota ja raha tha.

Mere thapki lagaane ka matalab hota thi ki main jhadane waala hun. Aisi awastha me madhu aur anaarkali dheere dheere apne pair peechhe karke pet ke bal letana shuru kar deti hai aur mian unke upar let sa jata hun aur fir dheere dheere dhakke laga kar apna veerya unki gaand me chhodata hun. Paani nikalane ke baad bhi isi awastha me koi 10 minat tak ham lete rahate hai.

Wo dheere dheere neeche hone lagi aur apni jaanghen chodi karke pet ke bal let gai. Mera lund andar fool sa gaya tha is liye baahar to nikal hi nahi sakata tha. Main bhi uske upar hi pasar gaya. Ab maine ek haath me uske ek uroj ko pakada aur dusare haath ki tarjani anguli uski choot me ghused di. Aur uske kaan ki lob ko munh me lekar chusane laga. “oh …uiii… maaa…” iske saath hi usne apne nitamb thode se upar uthaaye maine ek dhakka diya aur uske saath hi mere lund ne pichkaariyaan chhodani shuroo kar di. Maine use jor se apani baahon me jakad liya aur us ke upar hi let gaya. Pata nahi kitani der…….

Dheere dheere mera lund sikudane laga aur baahar fisalane laga. Ek puch ki aawaaj ke saath pappu (lund) hansata hua baahar aa gaya. Hanse bhi kyon nahi aaj pappu paas jo ho gaya tha. Wo bhi uth khadi hui. Usne apni gaand ke chhed par haath laga kar dekha. Uska haath mere veerya se bhar gaya. Usne uchhal kar ek chumma mere lund par liya aur boli “badmaads kaheen ka ab to khus hai na ?. Ek nambar ka badmaas hai mitthu kaheen ka.”

“haan… ab to ye tumhaara mitthu ban hi gaya hai.”

“oh jijju mujhe gudgudi si ho rahi hai mujhe baathroom tak le chalo dekho meri jaanghen kaise geeli ho gai hai. Uiii………….”

Maine use god me utha liya. Usne aankhen band karke apni baahen mere gale me daal di aur apani taange meri kamar se lapet li. Bilkul mikki ki tarah. Saaf safaai ke baad ham fir bed par aa gaye. Main bed par tek laga kar baith gaya. Wo meri god me apna sir rakh kar let gai. Uski aankhen band thi. Wo dheere se boli “mere priyatam ab to mikki ki yaad nahi aayegi na ?”

“mikki to nahi par ab main mona meri monisha ke bina kaise rah paaunga” maine neeche jhuk kar uske gaal aur honth choom liye. Usne thoda sa upar uthkar apni baahen fir faila di. Maine use fir apne aagosh me le liya. Is baar wo mere upar aa gai. Usne ek chumma meri naak aur honthon par liya aur boli “tum purush ham istree jaati ke man ko kabhi nahi samajhoge. Tum to phoolon ke rashiye bhanwaaro ki tarah hote ho. Jaanate ho jab ek ladaki ya aurat kisi se sache dil se prem karati hai to duniya ko koi bandhan use nahi rok paata. Tum nahi samajh paaoge. Par mikki ki yaad me ab rona nahi varana tumhaare prem me bujhi meri aatama ko kabhi shaanti nahi milegi. Samajhe mere pratham purush ?”

Main to munh baaye use dekhata hi rah gaya. Mujhe laga uski awaaj kuchh bhaari si hoti ja rahi hai aur kaheen door si hoti ja rahi hai. Mujhe laga ki jaise mujhe neend si aane lagi hai. Pata nahi ye neend hai ya main behoshi ho raha hun. Maine kuchh bolana chaaha par mere munh se koi aawaaj nahi nikal rahi thi. Par mona ki door hoti si aawaaj ab bhi sunaai de rahi thi “mere priyatam alvida….” Aur main gahari need ya behoshi me khota chala gaya……….

Achaanak mujhe laga mobile ki ghanti baj rahi hai. Maine apani jeb tatoli. Jaise hi maine anguthe se batan dabaane ki kosis ki mujhe laga ki uspar khoon sa laga hai aur dard kar raha hai. “oh. Hello… kaun..?”

“oh… tum phone kyon nahi utha rahe the. Raat se try kar rahi hun ab 6 baje jaakar tumhaara phone mila hai”

Oh.. Ye to madhu ki aawaaj thi. “par wo… par wo… ”

“oh mere mitthu sapane chhodo mian station se bol rahi hun. Tumhaare bina dil nahi laga isliye jaladi hi waapas aa gai” usne phone par hi ek chumma liya. “tum aa rahe ho na mujhe lene station par ?”

“oh… haan…. Haan…. Aa raha hun” aur maine phone kaat diya. Ab maine chaaro or dekha. Main to usi meel-patthar (mile stone- bharatpur 13 k.m.) ke paas baitha tha. Aare wo baarish… bangala wo monisha wo gaadi…. Wo name plate wahaan to koi nahi tha. To kya main sapana dekh raha tha. Ye kaise ho sakata hai. Mere anghthe par to ab bhi khoon jama tha. Wo name plate oh.. “monisha p.g.m.” oh… no ye to monisha prem guru mathur tha. He bhagwaan ye kya chamatakaar tha. Main uthakar gaadi ki or gaya. Chaabi lagaate hi gaadi chaalu ho gai. Indiketar bata raha tha fuel tenk to bhara hai.

“oh… meri mikki…. Tune apana waada nibha diya” meri aankhon me aansu umad pade. Main un kataron ko bhala neeche kaise girane deta maine apni jeb se wohi reshami rumaal nikaala aur apni aankhon par rakh liya.

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