Barish ke karan office band hone ke baad bhi, bus stand pe kahi ghante tak rukna pada tha mujhe. Aam taur par uss samay main ghar pe rehta hu. Magar uss din kuch zyada hi der tak rukna pada. Bus se utar ne ke bad dus minute tak paidal hi chalna padega.
Iss liye main mobile pe busy raha aur barish apni marzi se girta raha kuch ghante aur. Phone pe Vicky se baat kar raha tha. Woh kaha raha tha as pas kahi pe rehta hai.
Usse bina mile ghar jane ka man nahi kar raha tha. Aur itni der ruka tha iss liye kuch der aur rukne ka man bana liya. Fir kuch hi der mein Vicky bus stop mein aya aur hum thoda batein karne lage.
Vicky: Kab se yaha pe wait kar raha hai bhai?
Main: Are yaar do ghante se ruka hu yaha par, aj to chatri bhi galati se ghar pe chodd aya.
Vicky: Pehle batata to paneer tikka khilata, aj shyam ko maa ne ghar pe banaya tha. Filhal sab khatam, aur woh bhi shopping ke liye nikal gayi hai.
Main: Bohot bad naseeb yaar, roj chatri leke nikal ta hu. Aj hi bhul gaya aur dekh itni jor ki barish. Abhi tak nahi ruki.
Vicky: Chal mere ghar pe, yehi paas mein hai, kuch der wahi pe ruk jana. Aur ho sake to tujhe kuch khila dunga.
Bohot der se bus stop pe baithe rehte main thak chuka tha. Iss liye uska kehne par na nahi kar paya, aur uski chatri ke sahare uska ghar pohcha. Panch minute pe uska ghar poch gaya.
Ghar pe ghusne ke baad pata chala teen kamre ka ek flat’ Papa-mummy ek kamre pe, dusre pe woh khud rehta tha. Aur tisre wala khali tha, kyuki dada-dadi Delhi gaye hai. Waha pe uska papa job karte hai.
Main: Accha, to tu akele rehta hai?
Vicky: Ek mahina se mummy ke sath hu. Din mein office pe kam mein busy rehta hu, sirf raat ko sone ke liye aata hu. Humara office overtime kam karwata hai yaar. Iss liye kuch zyada paise bhi milte hai.
Main: Tu ek kaam kar, humara office join kar le, abhi vacancy chal raha hai.
Vicky: Nahi yaar, yaha sab jana pehchana ho gaya hai, abhi tere office mein nayi nayi bohot dikkatein hogi. Filhal yehi pe thik hu.
Main: Thik hai, agar kabhi zaroorat pare to mujhe bolna. Boss ke sath mera khas rishta hai.
Woh thoda majak pe chalke bola, “Oye, hoye bhai! Ekdam head ke saath rista? Accha chal thik hai, woh sab baad main sochenge. Abhi tu baith, main kitchen pe jake dekhta hu, mummy ne kuch chhoda hai kya? Nahi to banana padega.
Yeh keh kar woh kitchen ke or badh raha ta tabhi calling bell ke awaj sunayi di.
Vikash: Yeh lo, Mummy hajir. Lagta hai aa gaya.
Doudte hue jake woh darwaja khula aur sach much Aunty aayi thi. To main kamre se nikal kar bahar aya. Vicky apne maa ko mere bare hi bata raha tha, tabhi main unke samne aya.
Vicky: Yeh raha mera dost Akash. Aaj barish ke karan bohot der tak bus stop pe ruka tha; main ghar bulake laya.
Main: Namaste, Aunty, kya majburi hai chatri ghar pe chodd ke aaya, aur akhir kar soumyo ki ghar naseeb hua. Abhi zyada der tak rukne ka time bhi nahi hai.
Aunty: Accha hi to kiya hai. Are tera gaana ka bohot charcha karta hai Vicky, majburi mein par ke thik aana hua dost ke ghar.
Fir woh Vicky ke wor dekh ke bataya, “Are usse kuch khilaya ki nahi?” Lagta to nahi hai, ruk, kamse kam pehle chai bana ke laati hu.”
Main: Are nahi nahi Aunty, itna byast nahi hoyega, aap abhi jake fresh hoiye. Main abhi chalta hu.
Aunty: Are aise kaise? Vicky, tu apne dost ko kamre pe le ke ja, main abhi chai banake laati hu, tu TV khol de.
Vicky: Bas, Akash, abhi to thodi der aur rukna padega, maa tujhe chai pilaye bina choddega nahi.
Main haste hue kaha, “Chal thik hai, magar adhe ghante se zyada nahi.”
Office se chal ke bus stop par aate aate thoda bheeg gaya tha, to iss samay ek cup chai to banta hai. Main uska kamre pe gaya. Wahape ek taraf bohot sara kagaj bikhri huyi pari thi ek table ke upar aur uske bagal ek washroom.
Dusri taraf bada sa bistar aur dewar pe TV tha. Maine TV kholne ke liye mana kar diya, aur baat chit karke samay bitaya.
Takriban dus-bada minute ke andar Aunty chai banake biscuit ke saath kamre pe hajir hua. Unke do haton pe do cup-plate the. Vicky ne ek cup-plate mujhe pakadne ke liye bola aur dusra apne haton pe lekar mummy ko kitchen bhej diya.
Vicky: Fir bol, tere office mein kaam ka pressure kitna hai? Overtime ka jhanjhat to nahi hai na?
Main: Ab main kya hi bolu, overtime ka chakkar bhale hi na ho, lekin business meeting par har hafta vej diya jaata hai idhar udhar. Agle hafte mein do meeting hai, ek Kolkata aur dusra Patna mein. Yehi bas ek pressure hai.
Vicky: Aise mein, ghar se dur rehne ki aadat pad gayi hogi. Filhal, tu chai le apna, thanda ho raha hai.
Main: Baton ke chakkar, bohot kam ka nuksaan karti hai. Chal, basin kidhar hai dikha, haat-muh dhona hai.
Vicky: Kamre ke bahar left ja, washroom ke bagal mein hai. Tu ja, main cup ke upar kuch dhakkan laga ke aata hu.
Kamre ke bahar tin-char kadam left jake mila besin. Uske paas tha ek washroom, magar dono ke beech ekta chota sa corridor andar chala gaya hai. Thoda andhera tha, maine thoda najar jhak ne ki kosis ki aur galti se Aunty ke taraf najar pari.
Woh corridor ek changing room ke tarah kaam karti hai ye to main samajh chuka tha. Magar galati sudharne ke bajay kuch aur he najar aa gayi. Jo sayed iss story ka mod ghumane pe saksham tha.
Bahar ki light uss corridor ke andhere ko cheer ti hui chala gaya andar tak. Aunty uss waqt sirf ek petticoat pehna hua tha aur unke haat mein tha ek blouse. Dono doodh ekdam se khula hua aur neeche ki taraf jhuka hua tha.
Pehle to main kuch Bangali ladki ko choda tha. Magar aisa bada doodh aur gand bhari marwadi nangi aurat pehli bar dekh raha tha. Uska bada gand aur doodh ko akhon pe bhar raha tha, tabhi jor dar jhatka laga.
Piche se Vicky ne mujhe dekh liya tha. Uske kandhe pe hath rakh ke poocha, “Kya kar raha hai bhai yaha, dekhu to zara.” Fir woh andar dekha to pata chala ki maine uski maa ko nangi halat mein dekh liya.
Main: Nahi, Vicky, sun, mera baat sun.
Usne mujhe piche khichke bola, “Saale tujhe ghar bulaya, aur tune meri mummy ko nange dekh liya, kya dekha hai bol.”
Main: Nahi, kuch nahi, tu ghabra mat, Aunty ko mat bolna.
Vicky: Are ab bol bhi de, hum bacche thodi na hai, baise bhi tujhe ek khas baat pata bhi nahi hai, tu kya dekha? Doodh, chut, gand, sab kuch?
Main: Are nahi nahi, sirf dono doodh aur gand, chut dhaka hua tha.
Vicky: Mummy ka chut dekhega? Bohot raseela hai, har waqt ghar pe saree change karta rehta hai, sirf pani aur pani.
Main: Are kya keh raha hai? Chal, main chai pee ke ghar chalta hu.
Vicky: Ruk ja bhai, chode bina chala jaiga? Main bhi chodta hu, tujhe bhi mauka milega. Papa nahi rehte hai na yahape, iss liye mujhe chodna padta hai. Bariya maza hai. Tune pehle kabhi kiya hai?
Main: Haan bhai, kiya hai, do-tin bar baas.
Vikash: Are bhai wah, tab to tujhe ekbar ma ki chut zaroor try karna chahiye, papa ki na rehte hue unki hawas bharti hu main. Uss hawas bhari chut pe dalna sabki bas ki baat nahi, tu try kar pata chal jaiga.
Main: Are yaar, kuch bhi keh raha hai, ma hai tera, main kaise? Matlab…
Vikash: Are tu darr mat, main hoon na. Woh rahi, mummy. Sun, woh idhaar aa raha hai, main bol raha hu, tu sirf ghabrana mat. Ekbar nangi karke bistar pe chut mein apna lund bharega na, to ma, mausi ek ho jata hai. Woh kabhi naaraj nahi hota, bas tu bhi usse naraj mat hone dena.
Fir Aunty saree pehenke washroom se nikal kar samne aya aur Vikash ne kaha, “Maa, woh mera dost Akash apke sath ekbar sone ke liye pooch raha tha? Yeh experienced hai, ek mauka dijiyega inko apka pyaas bujhane ke liye.”
Khud ke ma ke samne aisi baat shun ke mera hosh udd gaya tha. Fir Aunty ne usse side pe le jake baat ki, “Kya keh raha hai, bahar ki ladke ke samne. Main kyu andar lu, janta pehchanta nahi, tu yeh sab mat bol.”
Vikash: Come on, Ma, yeh kahi bar kar chuka hai, bola na experience hai, tum kamre mein jao main usse bhej ta hu.
Aunty: Magar, Vikash…
Vikash ne usse dhakka dekar kamre ke andar veja aur bol raha tha, “Jao, tum mujhe sab pata hai, main sambhal lunga saab.”
Woh kamre pe chali gayi, Vikash ne meri wor dekhte hue kaha, “Jaa bhai, thoda sharmile hai, kyuki tu naya hai, magar experience hai to pareshan hone ki baat nahi hai. Chodne ke time, mammiji, Aunty ji keh kar mat bulana. Unki naam Anjali hai.
Fir woh mujhe kamre ki or dhakka de ke le jaane laga.
Main: Bhai, tu kidhar rahega?
Vikash: Filhal, to kamre ke bahar rehna hai, ta ki koi tujhe disturb na kar sake. Aur sun, darwaje ke bahar rahunga, pura tapa-tap awaj milna chahiye. (Woh haste hue kaha.)
Fir maine pure josh se andar ghusa aur Vikash ne bahar se darwaja lock kar di. Bistar ke upar woh purple color ki ek nighty pehen ke baithi thi. Bistar ke neeche saree aur ek black panty bhi pada hua tha.
Woh meri taraf hawas bhari najar se dekh rahi thi. Tabhi main apna shirt aur pant utar ke sirf underwear chodd ke bistar ke upar chad gaya. Unke pas jake maine nighty ke upar se dono doodh ko dabata raha.
Nighty bina utare woh maza le rahi thi. Main apne haton se dabate raha aur woh bhi chup bethne wali nahi thi. Itna pressure ke sath mera lund ko daba rahi thi ki mano underwear phar degi.
Kuch der baad woh rukne ki ishara ki aur khud nighty utara. Fir kya, main bhi apna lund ko bahar laya aur underwear fek di dusri taraf. Uski kali chut safeed rang ki paani se bheega hua tha. Unki sarir mere doodh dabane ke saath saath harkate kar rahi thi.
Aunty: Kitna dabayega haramkhor, ab to chut mein lund dal. Pura paani behta ja raha hai, dekhta nahi hai kya, chod na saale.
Tab main chut ke or gaya aur ungliya ki. Pura ek ungli andar bahar karta raha, ta ki jitna ho sake unko chodne ki or dhakel saku. Ek samay aisa aya jab unke chut se barsaat ki tarah paani nikalna start ho gaya aur pura chadar gila ho gaya.
Aunty Jor Jor se chillakar keh rahi thi, “Nahi, nahi, ahhh.Yeh kya kiya? Pura chadar pe paani fer diya. Are madharchod, kab chodega mujhe? De, tere lund chusti hu. Saale tune pura chadar kharab kar diya.”
Maine unke muh se galiyan sunke aur mujhko theek nahi rakh saka. Unki jabab mein kaha, “Yeh le mera lund, ghusa andar tera muh pe.” Fir kya, muh mein lekar zordar chatne aur chusne lagi.
Main yeh sab pehle bhi kar chuka tha, to koi problem nahi ho raha tha. Sirf unki zor zor se muh pe ghusana aur bahar karne se kuch zyada hi maza aane laga tha. Meri ankhon pe ankh rakhke zor zor se hila raha tha lund ko, taki main chut mein na dal saku.
Aunty: Ummm, tere lund mein ek alag khusboo hai, Akash. Ji karta hai muh mein pura maal dal lu. Lekin chut aur gand mare bina jane nahi dunga. Chal aja, chut pe dal, chut abhi bohot gila hai, Vikash kehta hai meri chut pe bohot makkhan hai. Aur mujhe tera kala lund bohot pasand hua hai.
Main: Haan, itna kala aur reseela jo hai.
Fir maine apna lund pakad kar unki chut ke upar Rakha. Gili chut ke upar dheere dheere andar ki taraf dhakela. Aur ekdam se pura andar chala jane ke baad maine Aunty ke dono doodh ko pakda phir chodna start kiya.
Aisi raseele chut maine kabhi nahi choda tha. Unki chut pe andar bahar karte time Bohot pani nikal raha tha. Itna pani ki extra lubricant ki jarurat hi nahi pari, upar se unka pehle choosana bhi bohot kam aa raha tha.
Kuch der baad yuhi mere lund ka gati apne aap badh gaya. Main sirf lund ko andar bahar karte raha, gati apne aap prapt ho gayi. Unhone mere pith ko nakhun se daboch ke rakkha tha.
Mere chodne se unki sir bar bar idhar udhar kar rahi thi, chut chatne se zyada maza tha isme. Unhone bohot jor ki cheeka, “Ahh, ahh. Bohot accha kar raha hai, karte ja, rukna maat, ekdam rukna mat, mera chut se pani ki barish hone wala hai, ahh!”
Pura bistar kap raha tha, unka sarir hil raha tha, aur maine zor zor se chodne laga. Do haton se chadar ko mutthi mein leke. Woh mujhe sirf gali de rahi thi aur chut pe zor zor se dal ne ke liye bhikhh mang rahi thi.
Main apni puri takat jhokke bar bar lund ko chut mein dal raha tha. Aur bahar khich raha tha. Tabhi unka chehra dekh kar pata chala ki unka orgasm ho chuka tha. Maine raftar thoda dheema kiya.
Dekha lund ko andar bahar karne se ek safed ghana cheez bahar aa raha tha. Iss bar pani nahi tha, mujhe laga jaise ki purushon ki tarah mal chut se bahar aa raha hai. Lekin mera maal nikalna tab bhi baki tha.
Maine doodh chodd kar, dheere se mere lund ko bahar laya aur ungliya ghusake safed mal ko bahar lane laga.
Aunty Cheek ke kahi, “Ahhh, itna hi ungliya karne ki sokh hai to apne ma ko chod, bar bar kyu tang kar raha hai, ahh ahh.”
Uski batein ko sunkar maine apni ungli kuch zyada hi andar ghusa di aur cheekhne lagi.
Maine bola, “Tujh jaisi chut mujhe aur kaha milenga randi.”
Aunty ne bola, “Haan, main randi hu, tune mujhe randi banaya.”
Maine bola, “Tera beta tujhe roj chodke bhi pyas nahi bujha payi, kitni pyasi hai re tu Anjali?”
Aunty ne bola, “Bohot, bohot pyasi hu. Mere pati Delhi mein rehte hai aur pyas bujhata hai mera ladka. Isme dhoka kya hai? Tu nahi samjhega. Tu apna lund dal fir se aur khatam kar.”
Maine bola, “Are itni bhi kya jaldi hai, chal tera pichwara de, gaand mein ghusaunga.”
Aunty ne rok kar kaha, “Nahi, waha pe nahi, tu samne se kar.”
Maine doodh dabate dabate kaha, “Kyu re randi, woh sirf tera kaminey Vickyka hai kya?” Chal fatafat piche mur.”
Aunty: Uff… Le chod le, saale, tu bhi meri tarah pyasi hai.
Fir uski gand mein lund ghuste ghusate kaha, “Are wahi to mardon ka aaram hai re Anjali. Chal tujhe dikhata hu.”
Jaise hi maine lund ghusai, turant jor jor se gand marna start kiya. Sukha hua gand mein gharshan ke karan zyada zor nahi laga paya. Magar jald hi maine piche se chut pe dalna start kar diya, aur jor dar awaj bhi ho rahi thi.
Maine dekha Vicky darwaja khol ke andar aa gaya. Magar maine usse thoda aur jalane ke liye, peeche se Aunty ki doodh pakad li aur zor zor se chodne laga. Kuch der baad uski body mere support pe aa chuka tha.
Aur main uski bal ko khichke chod raha tha. Fir pura doggy style ka position mein aa gaya tha aur aur main usse kutiya banakar chod raha tha. Kul milake 10-20 min tak hi kar paya, fir chut ke andar dal diya pura mal.
Magar maine ruka nahi. Woh samajh chuki thi ki maine mal andar dal diya, fir bhi mujhko roka nahi aur maza leta raha. Kuch der aur zor zor se aise chalne ke bad mera dusra bar mal nikalne wala tha. Bus tabhi uska pani nikal gaya. Maine bhi apne lund ko bahar nikala aur uske upar se hat gaya.
Bistar se niche utar ke bola, “Aaj ke liye itna hi, fir kabhi zaroorat pare to bulana.”
Usne kaha, “Zaroorat to roj roj hai.”
Maine piche mur kar bola, “Thik hai fir aa jaunga kabhi kabhi, agle din chai ke badle mein chut ka ras cup pe dalke lana. Warna chut faad ke pi jaunga.”
Woh haste hue kaha, “Accha, to fir thik hai, doodh bhi mila dungi.”
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