Wo Raviwaar ka din tha. main Pooja ke saath usko khush karne me waysat tha. hamare raat bhar ke jabardast chudai karyakram ke baad, hum dono ek dusre ki baaho me lete hue the.
Subah ho chuki thi, ham dono bina kapado ke pade the or ek-dusre ko chum rahe the.
Maine Pooja se kaha – shayad, main tumhe pasand karne laga hu.
Pooja ne hans kar taal diya.
Maine phir kaha – sach me, main tumhe pasand karne laga hu.
Usne mazak me kaha – building me rah rahe ho, shouk se raho … malik banne ki koshish mat karo.
Mujhe bura laga.. lekin wo thik hi kah rahi thi. after all… wo ek shaadishuda aurat thi.
Usne kaha – jyada dimag naa chalao.. main hu naa tumhare saath. Main chai banakar laati hu.
Wo chai banane chali gyi or maine ek cigrate jala li. Wo chai lekar waps aayi or boli – bura mat manna.. lekin, kya tum meri friend ke saath bhi chudai kar sakte ho?
Main jaanti hu, ki tum professional nahi ho… lekin mere liye, meri saheli ko bhi ek baar khush kar do.
Maine kaha – main tumhare saath ye sab isliye karta hu, kyuki main tumhe pasand karta hu or main kisi or ke saath ke saath ye sab nahi kar sakta hu.
Chai piker, main tyar hokar waps aa gya. mere dimag me uski baat ghum rahi thi. ki wesa kese samjh sakti hai.. par meri to wo kacchi umr thi naa… us umr me lagav badi jaldi se ho jaata hai.
Jabki use mujhse koi khas lagav nahi hua tha. use mera chodne ka tarika pasand tha.. bas.
Phir wo hafta nikal gya… phir se Shaniwaar aaya.
Usne mujhe phone kiya.. aaj aana hai…
Maine “haan” kah diya or hamesha ki tarh raat ko uske ghar pahuch gya.
Pooja wahan nahi thi. kisi dusri mahila ne darwaja khola. Meri to aankhe hi khuli rah gyi. ekdam se itni sundar ladki mere samne khadi thi. maine apne jajbaato ko kabu me kiya or andar chala gya. maine usse bina puche kamare me charo or dekhna shuru kar diya.
Pooja ke naa milne par, maine us mahila se pucha – Pooja kahan hai?
Usne kaha – aa jaayegi.. tum baetho.. kuch loge.. pani wagarh…
Maine kaha – haan .. ek glass pani lunga…
Wo pani le aayi..or mujhse boli – tum hi ho Pooja ke nanhe aashik.. itni baechni se dhundh rahe ho use… kash hame bhi koi ese hi dhundhta..
Maine Pooja ko phone karke pucha – kahan ho?
To usne bola – mujhe ek jaruri kaam se kisi rishtedaari me jaana pada.. maine tumhe akela nahi chod sakti thi.. isliye maine apni friend ko bola liya.
Maine sara majra samajh gya, ki ye Pooja ki wahi friend thi.. jiske bare me Pooja ne mujhse kaha tha. pahle to maine socha.. ki mana kar du. Par ye uski friend thi or bahut hi khubsurat thi, ki mere hoth apne aap hi sil gye the. Uska naam Yogita tha, panjaban thi. usne silk ka lal Patiala suit pahana hua tha. kafi dhandany pariwaar ki lag rahi thi wo. Kya figar tha uska baai GOD!…. Badi-badi aankhe.. haath me abhi bhi chuda pahna tha. esa lag raha tha, ki uski abhi- abhi shaadi hui hai.
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Main phone par baat karte- karte usne kho gya. tabhi usne ek katil muskaan di or boli – ho gyi baat? Maine kaha – “haan” ho gyi.
Ab main Pooja ko bhulkar usse baat karne laga. Wo aakar mere pass baeth gyi or hum baatain karne lage. Usne mujhe apne bare me bataya or maine use apne bare me. maine apne or Pooja ki us ghatna ke bare me bhi use bataya.
Maine usse kaha – main professional nahi hu… par tumhe dekh kar khud ko rok bhi nahi paa raha hu.
Usne kaha – main tumhre bare me jaanti hu… mujhe Pooja ne bataya hai.. ki bistr me mast ho or main yah sunkar main tumhse milne se apne aap ko nahi rok paayi. Main tanik muskuraya.
Usne bataya.. meri abhi 3 mahine pahle hi shaadi hui hai. inter-cast love marriage ki hai.. par shaadi ke baad pata chala .. ki mera pati santusht nahikar pata hai.
Maine kaha – tumhe doctor se milna chahiye tha.
Usne bataya – mera pati bahut jiddi hai. wo apne aapko bilkul thik samajhta hai or doctor ko dikhana nahi chahta hai.
“hmmmmm…. “
Mujhe bhukh lagi thi… so pahle hamne khana khaya..
Usne baad hum dono shyankhash me jakar baeth gye… TV par discovery channel laga tha… maine TV dekhne laga tha.
Wo boli – maine kapade badal kar abhi aati hu.
Wo kaale rang ki lingri me waps aayi… use dekhkar mera muh khula ka khula rah gya.
Main bol pada – tumhra pati saala pagal hai. main uski jagah hota, to main to tumhe kha hi jaata ab tak.
Wo boli – kisne kaha.. tum nahi ho… aaj ki raat to, main hi tumhari dulhan hu… kha lo… or kha kar khatam kar do…
Mera dil jor se dhadhak raha tha.. kitni sundar lag rahi thi.. main apni kismat par itra raha tha. woe k wine ki bottle liye thi. main us wqt drink lene laga tha. to maine koi virodh nahi kiya. Usne ek glass me wine daali.
Maine pucha – tum nahi logo?
Usne kaha – nahi… main ise se puyungi…
Or hamne bari-bari se ek hi glass se wine pi. Usne wine apne muh me bhar li or mere hotho par apne hoth laga diye or mere muh me pichkari maar di. main saari wine pi gya.
Main uske jism ke nashe me pagal ho raha tha. maine uske gahne utarne shuru kiye. Uske kaan ke bunde.. gale ka loket.. wagarh.. wagarh… maine uska chuda utaarna chaha.. usne mana kar diya or boli .. uske yahan riwaz hai, ki 6 mahine tak chuda pahana hota hai.
Maine kaha – ab kon sa riwaz nibha rahi ho… jab tum kisi ger mard ke saath bistr me ho or uski baaho me kaam-sukh lene jaa rahi ho…
Usne kaha – naraz kyu hote ho.. utaar do…wese bhi aaj ye Yogita..tumhri hi hai.
Maine uske saare gahne utaar diye. Black stan ki lingri me, wo kya khub lag rahi thi. maine penty ke upar se hi usko sahlana shuru kiya. Wo apne hoth katne lagi. uske muh se ahahaha… ahahahah ki awaze nikalne lagi.
Maine uski penty niche ki or uski chut me ungli daal di. kafi ksi hui chut thi. keval ek hi ungli andar gyi. maine uske g-spot ko sahlana shuru kiya. Wo uchlne lagi or mere haath ko apni jaangho me dabane lagi.
Thodi der baad, usne halka sa ras chod diya. Halaki, abhi uska charm nahi hua tha. maine haath nikaal liya. Ab maine uske stano se khelna shuru kiya. Maine uski kaale rang ki bra utaar di. hai re.. uske mammo ki kya chata thi…. uthe hue aam…. Ahahhhh… kisi ke muh me bhi pani aa jaaye.
Maine uske mammo ko dabana or chusna shuru kiya. Wo besudh si mast or madhosh hokar meri baaho me kisi khilone ki tarh padi hui thi. main use khub chus raha tha. uske mammo ko muh me bhar kar chus raha tha. mere dimag me sirf ye hi chal raha tha, ki aaj to tujhe khajana mil gya hai…jitna lut sakta hai.. lut le… phir, kya pata .. mile naa mile. Maine uske pure badan ko chumte hue.. uski jaangho tak pahuch gya.
Maine uski penty utaar di or uski gulabi masum si chut par tut pada. Kya khusbhu thi.. uske mad bhare jism ki… mujhe halka saa nasha chadne laga tha. wo mere baal khich rahi thi. achanak se usne mere muh me pickari maari di or behosh ho gyi.
Main uski chut ka saara pani pi gya. main phir bhi wahin laga raha or daato se uski chut ke hotho ko kaatne laga. Wo gangana uthi or use phir se josh chad gya. usne ab mere underwear me haath daal diye. Usne mujhe ghumaya or mera underwear utaar diya.
Ab hum dono 69 ki position me the or puri jaan lagakar ke ek-dusre ko chus rahe the.
Is baar wo phir se jhad gyi or mere muh ke saath-saath meri naak me bhi uska pani aa gya. mujhe ek chik aayi or use chik ke saath, main bhi uske muh me jhad gya. usne mera pura pani chat kar liya. Ham thodi der usi awastha me pade rahe.
Phir, main uske baju me let gya or uske pet par haath pherne laga. Lagbhag 30 mint baad, mujhe phir se josh chadne laga or shayad use bhi masti chane lagi thi. ab wo mere upar aa gyi or mere hotho ko chusne lagi. maine apna ghutna uski chut par laga diya or sahlane laga.
Usne mera hoth kaat liya or maine use uthkar baju me kiya or uske upar ho gya. ab main uske hotho ko chaba raha tha or mere dono haath uske stano ko nichod rahe the.
Usne pucha – hum sex nahi karenge, kya?
Maine kaha – main koi protection nahi laya hu. Pooja ke saath kabhi uski jarurt nahi padi or mujhe nahi pata tha, ki aaj tum mujhe milogi.
Usne kaha – aaj Yogita tumhari hai. to kis protection ki jarurt? Ab may tadapo or bujha do meri pyas….
Maine uski taange kholi or uske chut par apne land ko rakha .. ghusane ki koshish ki .. par nahi ghusa… maine phir se uski chut ko chatna shuru kiya. Jab uski chut thodi si chikni hui, to maine phir se koshish ki. abki baar, main eek hi jhatke me, apne land ko uski chut me baetha diya.
Mera land abi uski chut me pura nahi gya tha… karib 75% gya hoga. Lekin uski ek jordaar chikh nikal gyi thi or main rok gya. thodi der main ese hi ruka raha or phir maine apne land ko ghumana shuru kiya or phir ek baar or jor se dhakka maara. Ab use thik lag raha tha. uske gaal par aasu bah rahe the. Jinhe main pi gya.
Maine dhakke dene shuru kiya.. maine use goud me utha liya or use goud me lekar dhakke lagane laga. Wo thodi si besudh thi. thodi der baad, uski chut se taral saa pani aane laga or main chiknayi pakar maze se dhakke lagane laga. Main missionary awastha me tha or use chod raha tha.
Wo awaze karne lagi – bas, dhire… dhire… haan.. bas ese hi .. ahahahha .. ahahah…. Or jor se… ahahaha… yes.. yes…
Ab mere dhakko ki raftaar badhne lagi thi. wo bhi uchal rahi thi or mere land ko apni chut se kha rahi thi. main use kaat raha tha or wo mujhe bhich rahi thi. maine uski gardan par chusa.. to “love bite” ban gya. Yogita ne hi mujhe bataya, ki “love bite” kya hota hai. usne bhi meri chati par bahut saare “love bite” bana diye. Achanak se wo chillayi or jhad gyi.
Main phir bhi laga raha. Wo thakne lagi thi. maine use ghumaya or uski kamar ko khub chata or kuch daath se kaata bhi.
Is baar, main doggi style me tha. maine uski chut par land rakha or ghusane ki koshish ki.. kuch nahi hua.
Main pahli baar, is trah se main usko kutiya banakar chod raha tha. usne mere haath apne dono chutado par lagaye or apni gaand ko utha diya. Phir usne mera land pakada or apnu chut par lagaya or boli – ab karo. Main thoda saa jhuka or ek hi jhatke me maine apna land uski chut me utaar diya.
Usne kaha – spek karo.
Matlab, wo mujhe apni chutado par tapad lagane ko kah rahi thi.
Maine use spek kiya… ek hi haath me uski gaand lal ho gyi.
Wo boli – daro mat.. maza aa raha hai.
Par mera usko spek karne ka man nahi tha or main use chodta raha. Wo phir se chillayi or ek baar phir se jhad gyi. uske chutras ki wajah se mera land bahar aa gya or mera land uski chut ke safed pani se bhiga hua tha.
Wo boli – bas kero, meri jaan logo kya…?
Maine kaha – ab kya karu? Tumhre nashe me mera discharge hi nahi ho raha hai.
Usne shararti smili di or mere land ko kaskar pakad liya or boli – aaj to, tu gya raaj. Usne itni sakhti se mere loude ko pakada, ki mere loude me dard hone laga tha.
Wo boli – bahut tej hai, naa… ye tera sher. Aaj, main is sher ka shikaar karungi.
Esa kahkar wo meri goud me aa gyi or mujhe chumne lagi. mere kaam me, to kabhi mere gale ko… wo apne pure armaan nikaal lena chahti thi. phir wo niche aa gyi or boli – abhi batati hu, is sher ko…
Esa kah kar usne mere land ko apne muh me le liya or chusne lagi.
Kafi der tak chusne ke baad, wo boli – kya hua hai tujhe… tu jhad kyu nahi raha hai?
Maine bola – jaldi kya hai..yaa or karne ka man nahi hai, kya?
Wo boli – batau, abhi….
Or lapak kar mere land par chad gyi.
Wo meri goud me thi or ham ek-dusre ki gardan ko chus rahe the. Wo meri goud me uchal rahi thi. maine usko kas kar pakada or piche gira diya. Main phir se missionary awastha me aa gya…. wo thakne lagi thi.
Uski awaz dhimi padhne lagi thi or wo kahrane lagi. wo siskiya nikaal rahi thi. joki mujhe or bhi jyada josh de rahi thi. main or bhi jor se dhakke lagane laga or achanak se usne mere shrir ko jhakad liya or mujhe jor se pakad liya.
Wo phir se jhadne wali thi. wo chillayi or boli – bas raaj… bas … bas…
Main bhi ek- do dhakko me, usi ke andar jhad gya.
Usne mujhe jakad liya or hum dono ki saanse takra rahi thi.
Is chudai me, wo 3 baar jhad gyi thi.
Mera land uski ke andar pada raha. Main uske hotho ko chus raha tha. maine hatne ki koshish ki.. par usne mujhe choda nahi… hum thodi der tak, ese hi pade rahe. Usne thodi der me, apni pakad dhili ki. main abhi bhi uske upar hi tha.
Wo bhawuk ho rahi thi.. maine pucha – kya hua?
Wo boli – main apni shaadi ko lekar hamesha se hi utsahit thi… par mera nasib dekho… pati bhi esa mila.. jo santusht nahi kar sakta.
Maine kaha – kyu, pareshaan ho rahi ho… main hu naa… jab tak main hu… tab tak tumhe chinta karne ki jarurt nahi hai.
Wo boli – kuch wqt me, tum bhi badal jaaoge.. koi naa koi girl-friend to banegi tumhari. Tab tum mere tarf dekho ge bhi nahi….
Maine kaha – meri girlfriend koi mere land ko kaat kar thodi rakh legi. Main hamesha hi tumhare liye tyar rahunga.
Esa kahkar, maine uska ek gahara chumban le liya.
Abhi raat ke 12:30 baje the… mujhe bhukh lag rahi thi.. hamne phir thoda saa khana khaya. Yah hamara nude dinner tha. raat ko koi 3 baje ke aaspass ek baar or dhamakedaar chudai hui. Hum char baje soye. To subah 10 baje aankh khuli.
Mera usse hatne ka man nahi kar raha tha. maine uske liye chai banayi or use jagaya. Itne me, darwaje par ghanti baji or dekha.. ki Pooja waps aa gyi thi.
Usne hans kar pucha – kaesi rahi, tumhri raat?
Yogita ne Pooja se kaha – Raaj, ab mera hai.. main ise tumhe nahi dungi.
Pooja boli – rakh le… lekin, jab bhi mera man karega.. thodi der ke liye to milega naa….
Yogita boli – haan … lekin thodi der ke liye or ye kah kar usne mujhe gale se laga liya.
Chalte samay usne mujhe 10000 rupee diye.
Maine jab mana kiya, to usne mujhe bola – main jaanti hu, kit um ye loge nahi. Par mere liye rakh lo… ab tum mere raaz ho…
Main Pooja or Yogita dono ke saath chudai ke rishto me kafi wqt tak raha.
Phir, Pooja ke pati ka Kolkata transfer ho gya or wo chali gyi.
Jab bhi, Pooja ko meri jarurt hai.. wo mujhe bula leti hai.