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Doston, main padhayi karne doosre sheher aaya tha. Yaha ka khaana mujhe raas nahi aa raha tha, aur pet kharaab hota tha baar-baar. So maine ghar pe hi paka kar khaane ki thaan li thi. Ab sabziya lene ki hi dikkat thi. Bahut chal ke jana padta tha.

Dopahar ko ek sabzi wali aati thi mujhe nahi pata tha. Ek din wo mujhe mil gayi. Wo ghar ke saamne se jati thi, sar par tokri leke. Mera makaan neeche hi tha, to maine usko bula liya.

Uska naam Sarla tha. Wo ek 35-36 saal ki aurat thi, kassi hui, ek-dum teekhi mirchi thi baatein karne mein. Paise se to wo dene nahi wali thi, ye pakka tha. Usko to pata ke hi chodna tha.

Mujhe uski tokri utaarni padti thi, ya chadhani padti thi, jab bhi wo rukti thi. Ek din usne paani maanga. Main leke aaya. Fir paani peete waqt aadha to wo apne upar gira rahi thi. Usne us din khaki rang ka blouse pehna tha.

Uska ek side ka mamma paani se bheeg gaya tha. Uska kishmish jaisa manuka dikhne laga tha. Ek-dum pake hue aam ki tarah mamme the uske. Dekh ke choosne ka mann karta tha.

Usne mujhe pakad liya dekhte hue, aur apni saree se chhupa liya. Ab baatein hone lagi thi usse. Ek din shaam ko main doston ke sath baahar ghoomne gaya tha. Waha se main ghar aa raha tha. Raaste mein wo mujhe mili mast saree daal ke.

Wo gajra laga ke, makeup karke raaste par bus ki raah dekh rahi thi apne bachhe ke sath. Uska bachha 7-8 saal ka rahega. Mujhe rukta hua dekh wo meri taraf aake baat karne lagi.

Maine bola: Chalo main chhodh deta hu.

To wo naa boli. Maine 2-3 baar poocha usse. 15-20 minutes ho gaye the, aur bus bhi nahi aa rahi thi, to wo maan gayi. Maine uske bachhe ko saamne tanki par bithya aur wo peeche baith gayi.

Ab jab bhi speed breaker aata to uske mamme peeth par lagte. Pehle wo bachane ko kosish kar rahi thi. Lekin na-jaane 2-3 minute ke baad usne koshish karni chhodh di. Wo seedhe peeth pe aake sara badan takra deti. Doosre din jab wo aayi, to main usko behlane laga.

Maine bola: Tumhara bachha ho sakta hai mujhe sapne mein bhi nahi laga. Tumhara pati sach mein naseeb wala hai.

Aur aapko to maloom hai aise cases mein pati bewda rehta hai, maarta hai, kaam nahi karta, uska bhi same tha.

Ab kya tha, wo aadhi to jaal mein fass gayi thi. Tabhi uski tokri uthaate waqt usse tokri ka bhaar sambhla nahi, aur wo gir padi. Sabzi sari bikhar gayi. Uske pair mein thodi si lagi bhi thi shayad.

Fir main usko utha ke kamar ko pakad kar andar leke gaya. Jab uska kanda mere kandhe par tha, usko bithate waqt maine uski bagal ki khusbhu li. Kya madak thi uske paseene ki kushbu. Mere lund ko jaga diya usne. Fir maine baahar jaa kar uski sabzi uthayi.

Wo jaa rahi thi, lekin usse utha nahi jaa raha tha. To maine hi usko bola-

Main: Dekho, aise bhi tum hil nahi sakti. Yahi baitho thodi der, chahiye to main tumko baad  mein ghar chhodh doonga.

Ab maine kaam chaalu kiya. Main uske pair ko pakad kar maalish karne laga. Isse wo sharma ne lagi.

Wo boli: Sahab, arre ye kya kar rahe ho? Aise mat karo, mujhe sharam aa rahi hai.

Maine bola: Sarla ji mujhe karne dijiye. Mujhe maloom hai aapke ghar aapka khayaal rakhne koi nahi.

Ab main dheere-dheere uppar aa raha tha. Wo kuch bol nahi rahi thi, aur apni saree dheere-dheere upar kar rahi thi. Ab main uski jaangho tak aa gya tha. Usne aankhen band kar li thi.

Fir maine saree upar kar li. Uski baalon se bhari chut dekh mera lund khada ho gaya tha. Maine chut par hath ferna chaalu kiya. Usne pair failaya to dard hua usko. Isliye usne pair wapas paas kar liye.

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Shayad usko dard ho raha tha, to main usko doctor ke paas leke gaya. Doctor ne usko marham patti ki. Wo aise dekh rahi thi jaise main uska pati hu. Fir maine usko uske ghar chhodha.

3-4 din baad subha main chai bana raha tha, tab wo aayi. Main dekh kar muskura raha tha, aur wo sharma ke muskura rahi thi. Wo apna tokra lene aayi thi. Maine usko sabzi ke paise bhi diye, lekin wo nahi le rahi thi.

Fir maine usko chai di, aur hum wahi kitchen mein khade reh kar chai pee rahe the. Fir usne waha rakha kheera dekha. Usne hath mein kheera leke poocha-

Sarla: Aap kya karte ho is kheere ke sath? Main bola: Khaata hu.

To wo hasne lagi. Mere bahut zor dene par wo boli-

Sarla: Auratein mere se ye kheere khaane ke liye nahi ghusane ke liye leti hai.

Maine poocha: Kaha ghusane ke liye.

To wo sharmane lagi aur boli: Sahab aap bhi na, waha.

Maine wapas poocha: Kaha.

To wo boli: Chut mein.

Uske muh se chut sun kar mere lund mein bijli daud gayi. Maine usko bola-

Main: Tumhe ye zinda kheera chahiye kya? ( main apne lund ki taraf dekh kar bola)

Ye sun kar wo sharmane lagi. Maine uske saamne khada ho kar, uski kamar ko choo kar uske peeche chai ka cup rakha, aur dono hath uski nangi kamar par rakh kar usko bola-

Main: Dekho mera bhi itna hi bada hai. Kasam se bahut maza aayega mera kheera ghusane mein. Ek baar choo ke to dekho.

Aisa bol kar maine uska hath leke pant ke andar daal diya. Uska nanga hath lund ko lagte hi lund foolne laga. Wo sharma rahi thi, aur mundi neeche karke waise hi khadi thi. Maine uski mundi hatho se upar kari aur kaha-

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Main: Sarla bolo na, agar tumhe pasand nahi to jaane do.

Main uska hath nikaalne laga to usne kaha: Nahi sahab, aisa nahi hai.

Usne hath thoda andar dhakel kar lund ko hath mein pakad liya.

Fir wo boli-

Sarla: Baap re baap, sahab is kheere mein aur aapke kheere mein zyada farak nahi lag raha hai.

Maine bola: Arre pagli, mere kheere ka paani gaadha aata hai.

Aur hum dono hasne lage. Maine uski mundi upar kar usko meri taraf kheench liya, aur hontho par honth rakh kar choosna chaalu kiya. Ab wo dheere-dheere mera sath de rahi thi. Usko honth choosne nahi aate the.

Wo direct apni jeebh chuswati, ya meri choosti. Maza aa raha tha usme bhi. Ab maine uske blouse ka button khol uske pake aamo ko azaad kiya, aur masalne laga. Main uska rass chakhne laga. Wo kasmasane lagi. Usne lund ki pakad ab mazboot kar di, aur pant mein hath jhatpatane lagi.

Maine pant ka hook khol uske liye kaam aasan kiya. Ab wo khulla tha, lekin uske hath ki pakad mein tha. Maine uske kishmish jaise nipple ko kaata, to wo chillayi-

Sarla: Uii maa! Ouch! aur mujhe dhakka maar kar hall mein chali gayi.

Fir maine pant nikali, aur waise hi nanga uske peeche gaya. Waha wo deewar se satt kar lambi saanse le rahi thi. Main gaya, aur usko chipak ke wapas chumma-chaati chaalu ki. Ab usne khud se apna hath lund par rakh kar hilana chaalu kiya.

Maine saree ke upar se uski chut masli. Saree ka pallu pakad main saree kheenchne laga, to wo bedroom jaane lagi. Hall mein saree fenk main andar gaya. Wo bistar ko satt kar khadi thi. Maine usko baahon mein liya, aur gaand dabochne laga. Uska naada khol kar main uski chut sehlane laga. Usko ghuma ke maine uska blouse khola, aur ab wo nangi khadi thi.

Wo sharma rahi thi, aur hath se chut chhupa rahi thi. Maine uske hatho mein hath dekar usko baahon mein liya. Fir maine usko bistar par patka. Uske upar aake main khud ko garam karne laga. Fir main neeche aaya, aur uski chut failayi.

Aaj chut saaf thi uski. Chut ki gulaabi pankhudiya dikh rahi thi. Chut ka topa bhi dikh raha tha. Parso jab maine dekha tha tab jhanto ka jungle tha. Maine bola-

Main: Arre parso to itne mast baal the, aaj itne ye jungle kaise ujad gaya?

Wo boli: Mujhe laga aapko baal pasand nahi honge. Aap wo video jaise ek-dum chikni chut pasand karte honge.

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Maine bola: Mujhe baalon wali zyada pasand hai Sarla rani. Yaani ke tum aaj mera kheera khaane ke mood se hi aayi thi.

Sarla: Haa sahab, aapne jitna us din pyar dikhaya, meri itni seva ki, main aapke pyar mein pad gayi.

Main bola: Sahab mat bolo, jaanu bolo. Mujhe pyaar karti ho naa?

“Acha mere jaanu” aise bol kar usne mujhe apne upar kheench liya. Aur fir wo lund ko hath se pakad kar chut mein daalne lagi. To main uth gaya, aur bola-

Main: Dekho itna haseen badan mila hai mujhe aaj chakhne ke liye. To aise hi nahi, zara numayish karne do iski.

Maine uske pair failaye, aur chut choomne laga. Wo mujhe door karne lagi, aur boli-

Sarla: Nahi sahab, ye kya kar rahe ho? Main idhar se moot-ti hai, chaato mat isko.

Wo aise bolne lagi, par jab jeebh ne apna kamaal dikhana chaalu kiya, to sahab jaanu ban gaya. Uski jaanghen kareeb aa kar mera sir andar daale jaa rahi thi.

Sarla: Karo naa jaanu, haaaa, aaaaa, uhhh, ssshh, aise hi chaato. Aur tez, haa udhar. Sach mein kamaal ka maza aa raha hai. Karo, aise hi karo.

Ab main utha aur usko lund choosne ko bola. Lekin wo mana karne lagi. Bahut samjhane par muh mein leke aage-peeche karne lagi. Kuch feel hi nahi ho raha tha, aur  lund thanda pad gaya.

Fir usse bola: Kheera samajh ke chooso, swaad par dhyan mat do. Dheere-dheere maza aayega. Kasam se bharosa rakho.

To wo chaatne lagi. Ab lund ko khada kar diya usne. Main uske muh ko pakad kar chodne laga.

Main lund der tak daale jaa raha tha. Jab wo khaansne lagi tabhi nikala. Ab usko lita ke gaand ke neeche takiya laga diya, aur lund chut mein dala. Chut tight thi. Bhala ho us bewde pati ka, jiski wajah se aaj itna maza aa raha tha. Gaand hila-hila ke wo lund le rahi thi.

Sarla: Jaanu ohhhh, kya kheera hai tumhara. Aisa kheera mile to auratein apne pati ko chhodh ke nahi bhag jaye. Aaahh karo, aise hi karo, ruko mat.

Wo mujhe uksa rahi thi. Taaki main zor se chodu. Lekin usse main jaldi jhad jata. To main uth kar uski chut mein 2 ungliya daal kar andar-baahar karne laga.

Wo boli: Ye kya kar rahe ho jaanu? Lund daalo na. Chodo naa tez-tez, isse maza nahi aa raha.

Ab maine teesri ungli dali, aur speed badha di. Kaamp rahi thi wo, aur gaand utha-utha kar ungliya andar le rahi thi. Thoda sa aur andar jata to poori mutthi hi uske chut mein jani thi. Ab wo charam seema par pahunchi thi.

Wo hath ko pakad kar khud aage-peeche kar rahi thi. Uska josh dekh maine lund dala, aur dheere-dheere poora andar aur baahar karne laga. Wo gussa ho gayi, aur boli-

Sarla: Ye kya kar rahe ho jaanu? Poora maza kharaab kar rahe ho. Aise hi chodna tha, to mera bewda pati kya bura tha?

Bas bhai yahi baat dil ko lag gayi. Usko ab mere lund ka dhakka dikhana tha. Main usko bistar ke kone par kutiya bana kar khada ho kar dhakke maarne laga. Wo gaand peeche karke marwa rahi thi.

Sarla: Aaah aise, aise hi, aaaahh, mast kya maza aa raha hai. Chodo, ghusao kheera. Nikalo mera paani.

Pach-pach ki awaaze aane lagi thi. Achanak wo palat kar neeche pair faila kar let gayi. Fir wo boli-

Sarla: Please jaanu aise hi dalo, main jhadne wali hu. Ab raha nahi jaa raha.

Maine usko tadpane ka socha. Main let gaya, aur usko upar bithya. Wo ghodi ki tarah uchal-uchal kar lund lene lagi. Ab uski gaand par meri jaanghen thap-thap karke baj rahi thi.

Fir wo jhad gayi. Jaise hi uska garam paani lund ko mehsoos hua, main bhi andar hi jhad gaya. Wo aise hi mere upar padi rahi. Fir thodi der baad maine ek baar aur choda usko. Uske baad wo ghar chali gayi. Ab to hafte mein 3 baar to chudai hoti hi hai.

Lagbhag 2 maheene ho chuke the, lekin aaj bhi main aane par poochta “kheera khayegi”, to wo “haa kyun nahi, zaroor khaungi” bol ke andar aati. Fir wo darwaza laga kar mere upar jump maarti bhookhi sherni ki tarah.