Sabko Namaskar. I am a 35-year-old man living in London for the past 6 years. My family lives in Delhi, and here I live in sharing accommodation with another friend in Hounslow, London.
Yaha par house sharing is very common, where 2 or more families live in the same room and share a kitchen and bathroom. I am a good heightened person with normal looks and enjoy sex when I can find some. London mein kuch on and off relationships mein bhi tha main.
Kuch samay pehle, my friend returned back to India as his IT project was finished and the landlord found a new couple. They moved to our house. Husband Shekhar 32 and wife Soumya 30 (is story ki heroine). Shekhar is an IT geek with big glasses, average looks, a sharp IT brain, and shy nature.
He is always busy and worried about work. Soumya is a housewife, 5 feet 5 inches in height, sexy, curvy, with dusky skin color, great eyes, and a killer smile. Soumya used to wear a traditional Indian saree, sometimes jeans and a t-shirt at home.
Shekhar’s office is 1 hour and 30 minutes away from Hounslow. So wo subha 7 baje se ghar se nikal kar shaam ko 8 baje tak wapas aata tha, working 6 days a week to extend his contract as well.
Mera kaam flexible hai, so I work from home or office as required. Kuch dino mein mujhe pata lag gaya tha, ki Soumya bore hone lagi thi. To wo apne aap mujhse baatein karne lagi. Main bhi jab apne liye coffee and breakfast banata, to uske sath bhi share kar leta.
Hamari khoob baatein hoti and wo London ke baare mein bahut kuch jaanna chaahti thi. Wo london ki ladkiyon ki tarah chhote ya tight kapde pehnna chaahti thi, lekin Shekhar iske saaf khilaaf tha. To usne mujhe shopping ke liye request ki.
Main usko Hounslow town centre le gaya. Waha usne apne mann pasand ke kapde liye. Maine thoda flirt karne ke liye usko unhe try karne ke liye kaha.
Pehle to usne mana kiya, fir kaha ghar jaa kar try karegi. Lekin 1 shart par, ki agar wo kapde main apne paas rakh lu, as shekhar will get angry. Mujhe shart manzoor thi. Shopping ke baad maine usko Indian restaurant mein khaana khilaya, and wapas ghar le aaya.
Abhi dopahar ke 3 baje the, and Shekhar ke aane mein kaafi time tha. Ghar aakar maine coffee banayi and hamne ek sath hi drink ki. Wo meri bahut tareef kar rahi thi, ki kaise main uska dhyan rakh raha tha. And main bhi uske sath ki tareef kar raha tha.
Fir usne poocha: Kya sirf meri company pasand hai, ya main bhi pasand hu?
Maine kaha: Tum bhi utni hi pasanad ho. Jab tum apne naye clothes try karogi, to even zyada pasand aaogi.
Fir maine usko clothes try karne ke liye kaha. Pehle usne mana kara, kyunki wo sharma rahi thi. Fir wo maan gayi. Fir apne room mein jaa kar, saree utaar ke usne tight black yoga pants (or leggings) pehni, with small top jo sirf uske pet ko dhak raha tha.
Pehli baar uski gaand ki golayi maine dhyan se dekhi. Maine usko bahut compliments diye, aur kaha usko mere sath gym jana chahiye ye daal kar.
Next usne ek tight black trousers with red top try kiya. Red top ke upar ke button khule the, jisse uska deep cleavage saaf dikh raha tha. Main bahut excited tha.
Fir usne kaha: Apna muh band kijiye aur bataiye main kaisi lag rahi hu?
Maine usko kaha: Bura na maanna, lekin ek-dum sex bomb lag rahi ho.
And wo ye sun kar hasne lag gayi. Mujhe pata tha usne ek bra and panty (nickers in UK) ka set bhi liya tha.
Fir maine kaha: Kuch aur naya hai, to wo bhi try kar lijiye.
Usne kaha: Kuch aur ab try kiya to aapka muh bilkul hi nahi band hoga.
And ye bol kar wo hasne lag gayi. Maine bhi jawaab diya-
Main: Aise nazaare ke liye to main apna muh hamesha khula rakhne ko taiyaar hu.
Wo ab haste hue apne room mein chali gayi. Peeche se tight black trouser mein uski gaand bilkul Kim Kardashian ki tarah fooli hui sexy lag rahi thi.
Tabhi wo neeche jhuki kuch uthane ke liye, and meri to uff nikal gayi uska jhuka hua pichwada dekh kar. And tabhi maine thaan liya, ki iski chut ki to main chudai karke rahunga. Then she came out of her room with a bag.
Usne kaha: Isko apne paas rakh lijiye, nahi to Shekhar gussa honge.
Main jaise hi bag ko lekar room mein jaane laga, peeche se usne kaha-
Soumya: Ab inko main aapke sath gym ke time ya ghoomne ke time pehnungi.
Room main jaa kar maine dekha to bra and panty missing thi (mera bad luck). Lekin uski taazi-taazi pehni hui black trouser se abhi bhi uski geeli chut ka geelapan feel ho raha tha with bheeni-bheeni mehak.
Mere liye itna kaafi tha bathroom mein jaa kar muth maarne ke liye. Thodi der baad Soumya ne door knock karke kaha-
Soumya: Aur kitni der loge aap, bathroom use karna hai?
Maine kaha: Thodi der.
Usne kaha: Khayali pulaw chhodhiye, aur jaldi baahar aa jaiye.
Mujhe aisa laga ki usko andaza tha main kya kar raha tha bathroom mein. Fir maine bhi jawaab diya-
Main: Pulaw ki khusbu (matlab uski chut ki khusbu) ki wajah se hi main khayali pulaw bana raha hu.
Fir wo hasne lagi, aur kaha: Khusbu se taste ka nahi pata chalta.
Ab main apna lund zor-zor se masal raha tha. Maine kaha-
Main: Pulaw ka taste maine chaata hai (kyunki maine uski trouser lick kari thi), jo ki bahut hi namkeen tha. Lekin asli pulaw ka kuch aur hi maza hoga.
Itna kehte hue meri aah nikal gayi, aur wo haste hue chali gayi, ye keh kar ki “tumhe bahut time lagta hai karne mein, maza aayega”.
Next part mein kaise maine usko seduce karna shuru kiya wo bataunga.
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