Narrated by Rahul
Hello dosto main Rahul. mein swimming pool mein main aur Bharti ladte jhagadte ek dusre ke kareeb hote gaye. Shayad sirf main hi nahi tha jise sex ki pyaas thi. Shayad ab Bharti ko bhi thi. Shayad kal raat mere aur maa ke sath apni maa ko chudte dekh uske mann mein bhi ummeede panap rahi thi.
Swimming pool se nikal woh mujhe apne sath ghar wapas jane ki baat boli. To mere andar khushi aur uttejna ki jwala mukhi phoot padi. Dono hi jaante the ki ghar mein us waqt koi nahi hoga. Kyu ki usi waqt ki maa aur aunty swimming pool ke dusre taraf the.
Bharti mujhse ghar ki chabi le li aur jaati hui boli: Tum kuch der yahi ruko, mere sath mat aao, koi dekh lega.
Maine bhi ye sahi samjha aur kuch 1–2-minute baad apne ghar ko pahuncha. Darwaza andar se lock nahi thi. Main seedha andar ghusa darwaze ko band kar lock kiya. Bharti ko doond pahle kitchen mein dekha. Par woh waha nahi thi.
Fir mere kamre mein jaha woh thahri thi waha se kuch awaaz aayi. Uske paas jaane ki baat se hi mere tann badan mein aag lagi hui thi. Room ka darwaza halka khula hua tha. Jab andar dekha to Bharti pichle baar ke taraf sirf ek t-shirt pehni aayine ke samne apne geele baal poch rahi thi.
Woh aayine mein dekh chuki thi ki main peeche khada hun. Kuch boli nahi bas halke se muskura di. Uski woh muskaan itni sexy thi. Maano pooch rahi ho ki main wahi kyu khada hun.
Main dheere dheere aage badha aur use peeche se jakar apne baanho mein le liya.
Bharti boli: Door lock kiye?
Main: Nahi nahi kiya? Kyu darr lagta hai kya tumhe?
Bharti apni honto ko kaat boli: Darr to tumhe lagna chahiye… mujhse!
Main uske t-shirt ke upar se hath upar lekar boobs ko pakad bola: Kyu, mujhe kyu darr lagna tumse?
Mere sawal par Bharti jawaab nahi di. Lekin mere baazuo ko dhakel khud ko chhudayi. Palat kar mere seene par zor ka dhakka marti hui mujhe peeche dhakel dali. Main peeche ki aur jata hua bistar ke chor se takraya aur peet ke bal bistar par gir pada.
Woh mere paas aayi aur apni ek paaw uthakar seedhe meri khuli jangho ke beech de maari. Mere lund se itne kareeb de maari ki ek pal ke liye main sachme darr gaya.
Mere ghabraye shakal ko dekh Bharti khilkhila kar hass padi aur boli: Ha-ha-ha! bass itne mein hi darr gaye.
Main hath aage badhaya aur uski t-shirt ko pakad apne taraf kheech dala. Woh samne ki or girti hui mere seene par aa giri. Uska chehre theek mere samne aur kafi kareeb thi. Itne kareeb ki hamdono ki saanse ek dusre se takra rahi thi.
Ek dusre ki aankho mein ghoor rahe the. Jo aag mere aankho mein thi mujhe woh uski aankho mein bhi dikh rahi thi. Mano jaise main use pagalo ki tarah chodna chahta hun shayad woh bhi mujhse pagalo ki tarah chodwana chahti ho.
2 pal ek dusre ki aankho mein ek dusre ki chupe armaano ko jaane. Uske hont mere taraf badhi aur mere uske taraf. Hum ek dusre ko choomne lage. Honto se honto ki masti bhari ladayi hone lagi.
Kabhi uske hont mere upar to kabhi mere hont uske honto ke upar. Choomte choomte mere hath uske peet se hota hua neeche jane laga aur seedhe uski gand par ja baitha. Apne dono hatho mein uske sudaol gand ko dabaya.
Use apne kareeb kheechne laga aur woh iska jawaab mere honto par daanto ko gada kar dene lagi. Choomti hui woh apne ek hath peeche le gayi aur mere hatho ko apni gand se hata di. Mujhe laga shayad woh use pasand nahi aayi.
Par fir woh apne kamar ko hilane lagi aur kuch der baad woh mere hath ko pakad wapas apni gand par lagadi. Is bar mere hath uski gand par lagte hi mere andar josh ki baandh phoot padi. Woh apni panty ke nade ko khol kar use hata rakhi thi.
Mere hath pahli baar Bharti ke nange gand par thi. Aur mulayam gand ko dabata hua main aur pagal hota hua use choomne laga. Kuch hi palo baad main apni ungliya uski gand ki daraar ke beech legaya. Aur pool ke pani se geeli uski gand ki ched par ungli ragadne laga.
Woh uttejit hoti hui apni gand ko kasne lagi. Par meri ungliya haar na maante hue use usi jagah par ragadti rahi. Hum dono ke chumban aur akramak ho rahe the.
Kabhi woh meri honto ko kaatti to kabhi mere jeeb ko kaat apne muh mein kheech choosne lagti. Kuch hi palo mein Bharti apni gand ki maaspeshiyo ko dheel dene lagi. Main samajh gaya ki use achcha lagne laga hai.
Aur fir woh apni jangho ko kisi maidhak ke taraf khol kar failati hui mere kamar par apni janghe lappet li. Woh shayad mere hath ko aur andar jane ki anumati de rahi thi.
Main ek pal na barbaad kiya aur apne hath uski gand ke beech lejata gaya. Anghute ko uski gand par sahlata hua do ungli neeche uski geeli hoti choot mein dheere se utaar diya. Choomti hui woh mere muh mein hi siskaar de gayi.
Fir apni kamar ko kafi dheere dheere aage peeche hilane lagi. Jab woh aage aati to uski choot meri ungli ko apne se bahar nikalti. Aur fir woh peeche jati hui ungli ko wapas apne andar le leti. Hilti hui har baar mere ungli ke andar jate hi woh dabhi aanhe chor jaati.
Uski choot sachme kafi garam aur nai naveli choot ke taraf kasi hui thi. Meri do ungli bhi uski choot mein kass rahi thi. Neeche mere short mein in sabse utpaat macha hua tha, mera lund. Kafi zyada uttejit ho chukka tha.
Lohe jaise tana lund short ke andar uske bhar ke neeche daba pada tha. Dard to ho raha tha. Lekin uss pal Bharti ke sath hote cheezo mein mujhe sirf maza mehsoos ho raha tha. Agle 1 minute Bharti aise hi mere upar padi.
Apne kamar ko hilati hui meri ungliyo ka maza leti rahi. Choot mein meri do ungliyo ka aur gand ki ched par mere sahlate anghute ka. Fir woh mere honto se alag hokar meri aankho mein dekh boli: Ek secret bataun apni?
Uski teekhi jawaan aankhe waasna ki tez dhaar se chamak rahi thi. Uski aankho mein nashe ka alag rang tha. Main pal har pal mano uski aankho mein doob raha tha. Mano woh kisi nagin ke tarah mujhe moh maya mein kasti hui jhanjhor rahi thi.
Main: Kya, bataona!
Woh neeche apni kamar ko aur dabati hui mere lund ko dabakar boli: Main waisi nahi jaise tum mere bare mein sochte ho.
Uske har labs par uski garam saanse mere honto se takra rahi thi. Meri bhi saanse tez hone lagi aur main poocha: Kyu, to tum kaisi ho, bataona.
Woh mere chehre ke aor kareeb aayi. Dheeme awaaz mein danto ko meenchti hui boli: I am a dirty girl!
Uske muh se aise sunte hi mera lund zor ke dhakke uske kamar ke neeche daba dene laga. Ye jaankar woh halke se muskurayi aur aage boli: Yes Rahul, I am a very dirty girl. Tum nahi jaante.
Main uski baato se sachme bohut uttejit ho raha tha. Main usse aur sunne ke liye bola: No, main nahi maanta.
Par Bharti is bar kuch na boli. Lekin meri aankho mein aankhe daal apne ek hath ko peeche le gayi. Mere hath ko pakad apni choot se ungliyo ko nikalwati hui uss hath ko samne hamare chehre ke paas le aayi.
Mere ungliyo par lagi chamakti nami aur uski khushboo mujhe sunghati hui mere honto ke paas le aayi. Isse pahle ki main jeeb nikal kar use chaat jata woh meri ungliyo ko apne muh mein daali.
Woh apni hi rass ka swaad leti hui mujhe dikhane lagi. Fir muskurakar boli: Ab bhi yakeen nahi hua?
woh apne muh mein us anghute ko leli jo main uske gand par ragad raha tha. Uski aisi harkat dekh mere rag-rag mein pagalpan utarne laga. Jiss Bharti ko main jaanta tha woh ek bohut hi padaku seedhi saadhi ladki thi.
Lekin ye jo thi woh Bharti ki ek chupi hui roop thi. Ise shayad main ab tak apne dimaag ke gehre kone mein bhi nahi socha tha kabhi. Ye baat hi is pal ko aur zyada uttejnaatmak bana rahi thi.
Anghute ko choosne ke baad woh firse boli: Wanna taste mein? Bolo chakhna chahoge?
Main dheere dheere sar hilata hua bola: Yes!
Bharti: Really?
Main: Haan, please.
Bharti: To fir ek shart pe, tumhe hamesha milega ye.
Main: Please kuch bhi manzoor hai.
Bharti: Kuch bhi? To abse main jo bhi bolungi tumhe manna hoga.
Main: Manunga, sab manunga.
Bharti muskurati hui mere paet par uth baithi aur fir mujhe neeche dekhti hui boli: Kya chahiye pahle?
Woh apni t-shirt uthayi aur apni choot ko sahlati hui boli: Ye.
Fir apne dusre hath ko peeche le gayi aur apne peeche kuch karti hui boli: Ya… ye?
Main: Dono… Please dono chahiye mujhe!
Woh hasti hui mere upar se sarakti hui bistar se neeche utar gayi. Uske utarte hi mera lund khada ho gaya. use dekh Bharti boli: Ha-ha-ha, kafi maze mein ho!
Main: Abhi kaha yaar…
Bharti room se jaane lagi aur main sochne laga ki ye kaha ja rahi hai ab. Mujhe t-shirt ke neeche se apni nangi gand dikhati hui woh room se nikal gayi. Main uth khada hua aur uske peeche peeche jane laga.
Woh chalti hui mujhe dekhti aur fir aage chalte rahti. Woh jaanti thi ki main ab uske peeche koi laar tapkate kutte jaisa pada hun. Iska fayda uthati hui woh kitchen ko chali gayi.
Main kitchen pahuncha to woh filter se glass mein pani le rahi thi. Main uske peeche khada uske adhnange badan ko dekh raha tha. Is baat ko soch uttejit ho raha tha ki kaise mere samne woh itni besharmi ke sath khule aam ghar ke kitchen mein khadi thi.
Glass mein pani lekar woh mudi aur kitchen ke counter par peet tika kar khadi mujhe dekh pani peene lagi.
Main: Badi pyaas lagi thi tumhe?
Bharti kafi dheere dheere glass muskurati hui mujhe teekhi nazro se dekh rahi thi. Fir woh boli: Kyu tum bhi piyoge?
Ye kahti hui woh glass se pani peeti hui apne ungli se mujhe paas aane ka ishara ki. Mere paas jate hi woh mere t-shirt ke color ko pakad apne paas kheechi. Mere honto se hont lagakar choomli.
Choomti hui usne apne muh se pani mere muh mein ugaldi aur choomna band kar boli: Piyo!
Main use gale se utaar bola: Mmm ye tareeka mast tha.
Bharti: Achcha!
Woh mere kandhe par dusra haath rakh mujhe neeche dabati hui boli: Baitho, ek aur tareeka dikhati hun.
Woh glaas ko samne laayi aur apne ghutno par dheere se pani ki patli dhaar girane lagi. Pani neeche ko bahti hui aayi to woh paaw halke se uthakar uski ungliyo ko mere honto ke paas lakar boli: Piyo!
Main uski harkato se uttejit hota hua uska gulaam ban chukka tha. Kuch na socha. Uske paaw ki ungli ko apne muh mein lekar paani ko choosta hua peene laga. Peete hue main upar use dekh raha tha to woh muskurati hui boli: Aur piyoge?
Main haan mein sar hilaya. To is baar usne pani apni jangh par bahayi. Aur main firse aate hue pani ko peene laga. Saade paani mein bhi ajeeb sa nasha mere tann badan mein ghul raha tha. Aadhi glass pani khatm hone par woh apne paaw mere muh se kheech nikali aur seedhi khadi boli: Pasand aaya?
Main: Haan!
Bharti: Ab… ek aur tareeka dikhaun?
Bharti mere samne apni tango ko thodi phaila kar khadi hui. Mere aankho mein dekh apne dusre hath se t-shirt uthayi. Fir apni navi ke upar glass se pani ki dhaar girane lagi.
Main upar dekhta raha aur pani uski naavi se neeche hote hue uski choot par gayi. Fir choot ki honto ko geeli karti hui neeche farsh par girne lagi.
Bharti: Piyona ab!
Main itna uttejit aur pagal aaj se pahle kabhi nahi hua tha. Mera lund uski harkato se tann kar sakt hokar dukhne lag gaya tha. Main seedhe uski faili tango ke beech gaya aur uparse girte pani ki dhaar ke neeche muh khol kar use peene laga.
Woh bhi meri harkat se uttejit hokar mere sar ke baalo ko pakdi. Apni choot se satakar baki bachi pani apne choot par girati hui mujhe dene lagi. Main pani peeta hua use dekhne laga.
Uski aankho mein masti aur nasha utar raha tha. Mere balo mein uske kasti ugliya mujhe is baat ka ehsaas de rahi thi. Dheere dheere uski janghe aur failti gayi. Main uski choot ki honto ko apne honto se choom kar choosne laga.
Uski siskar par maine apni jeeb uske andar dhakeli. Ek pal ke liye mere chehre ko apni jangho ke beech dabali. Fir masti main aati hui aur zyada failati hui mujhe apni choot khane ko dene lagi.
Kuch der choot ko chatne choosne ke bad jab Bharti apne maze mein poori tarah se khoyi hui thi. Main apne hath ko neeche se le gaya aur 2 ungli choot mein dheere dheere ghusane laga.
Neeche se upar samati ungliyo ki masti mein woh aahe bharne lagi. Uski aahe sunte hue meri ungliya pal har pal tezi pakadne lagi. Uski choot masti mein geeli hokar rass ugal rahi thi aur ungliya phisalti hui andar bahar nikal rahi thi.
Bharti ek hath se t-shirt ko boobs ke upar tika kar apni nipple nichod rahi thi. Dusri hath mere sar ke balo ko pagalo ki tarah kheech rahi thi. Balo ke khichne se hote dard ka badla main apni ungliyo ko uske andar marta hua le raha tha.
Jab mujhe laga ki woh jhadne ko pahunch gayi hai to main apni ungliyo ko kheech nikala aur wapas uske nikalte rass ko chatne laga.
Bharti: Karona… ungli se karo please… ruko mat.
Main uski choot chatkar utha aur bola: Sirf khud maza logi?
Bharti chidti hui boli: Idiot… ruke kyu?
Main short ka nada khola aur apne short ko dheela kar neeche ko girne ko chor diya. Uske neeche girte hi mera lund uske samne uchal kar seedha lohe ke tarah khada tha.
Main bola: Tum bhi iska kuch khayal rakhona, to ungli ke jagah isse maza dunga.
Woh aage badi aur mere lund ko pahle ek thappad de mari. Fir apne hatho mein lekar mere samne baith upar dekh boli: Ye kitna sakt aur mota hai?
Main neeche use dekh bola: Tum boli thi ki tum virgin nahi ho, to kya isse pahle wala itna bada nahi tha?
Bharti aage badi aur mere lund ke muh par jeeb pherti hui boli: Shayad nahi.
Ye kahti hui woh apne honto ko gol banayi aur upar meri aankho mein dekhti hui mere lund ko andar nigal gayi.
Uske chote muh mein mere labme lund ko gayab hote dekh main aur pagal hone laga. Muh mein lekar jis tarah se woh mere lund ko choosne lagi isse pata chal gaya ki woh jhoot nahi kah rahi thi.
Woh kisi lund ko pahli bar nahi choos rahi thi. Par mujhe kya, mujhe jo chahiye tha woh ab mujhe mil rahi thi. Ek hath se mere lund ko pakde mere samne baith woh mere lund ko choosti hui apne muh mein leti aur nikalti.
Yakeen nahi ho raha tha ki jiss ladki ko bachpan se ab tak bahan ki nazar se dekhta tha uske sath aaj ye sab kar raha hun. Kavita aunty ke aane se mujhe pahle ye nirasha thi ki maa ke sath khul kar maze nahi kar paunga.
Lekin baad mein jab Kavita aunty bhi mil gayi to ye nirasha thi ki Bharti ke samne un dono ke sath kuch nahi kar paunga. Par ab jo ho raha tha woh khushiyo ka bawandar tufaan bana mere sar par naach raha tha.
Agle 5-minute Bharti kisi lollipop ke tarah mere lund ke sar ko choos kar khati. To kabhi lund ko poora muh mein bhar kar khati. Turant Bharti uth khadi hui aur mere honto ko choom gayi.
Use choomta hua mujhe ye nahi laga ki main apne hi swaad ko chakh raha hun. Ulta uski is harkat se main aur uttejit ho utha. Choomne ke baad woh boli: Ab dekhti hun ki isse pahle wale se bada hai ya nahi tumhara.
Main danto ko meenchta hua muskuraya aur hath mein lund pakad aage bada. Uske peeche khada hua aur peeche se apna lund uski choot ki mulayam honto par ragadta hua bola: Daalu kya?
Bharti: Ghusaona idiot, poora din mat lagao ab.
Uski baat par main apna lund uski choot ke muh mein sahi se lagaya aur ek hath uske kandhe par rakh dheere se kamar ko aage bada dala. Mera lund uski kasi hui jawaan choot ki diwaaro ko kholta hua andar chala gaya.
Bharti: Ahhhh!
Kamar wapas kheecha aur firse andar maar diya. Ek bar aur kamar araam se wapas kheecha aur is baar zor se de mara. Mere poore lund ki lambayi uski garm kasi choot ke andar utaar dala.
Main apne lund ko uski choot mein hi rakh bola: Bada hai ya chota!
Bharti: Fuck me!
Main: Pahle batao!
Bharti: Chodona please!
Main: Batao warna nahi!
Bharti: Haan… tumhara bada hai… ab chodo mujhe!
Itne din ka intzaar aur Bharti ko chodne ki pyaas ki aghosh mein, main uske kandhe ko zor se pakda. Neeche kamar ko tabadtod tezi se aage marne laga. Uski choot ko cheerta hua mera lund tezi se andar bahar nikalne laga.
Uski jawaan choot ki garmi mein mera lund pighal raha tha. Aur itni kasi choot thi jo shayad mujhe maa aur aunty ki choot chod kar nahi mehsoos hua tha. Josh mein ata hua Bharti ko chodta gaya. Aur uski aahe meri har maar ke sath unchi hone lagi.
Ek pal uski aah itni tez ho gayi ki mujhe apne dusre hath ko aage lejakar uske muh ko band karna pada. Uske muh ko dabaye rakh main aur tezi se uski choot mein lund ghusedne laga. Uski kasi choot mere lund ke akar ke aadeen hoti hui dheel dene lagi aur lund sata-sat uske andar ghusta gaya.
Agle 2 se 3-minute use aise lagatar chodta raha aur fir ruk gaya. Lund bahar kheech nikala aur uske kandhe ko pakad apne taraf palat liya. Woh mujhe dekhi aur fir mere gal par ek thappad de mari aur boli: Ruke kyu?
Uski iss akramakta par main uski kamar pakad use uthakar kitchen ke counter par baitha diya. Uske jangho ko pakad failaya aur apne lund ko uski choot par laga kar bola: Marogi mujhe?
Bharti: Haan!
Main kamar aage marta hua lund uske andar ghusta hua bola: Marogi hmmm marogi?
Bharti: Ahhh! Yes!
Main lund kheecha aur zor se marta hua bola: Haann! Itna himmat, mujhe marogi!
Woh apne honto ko kaat nasheeli aankho mein gusse ke sath mere gal par ek aur thappad mar kar boli: Haan marungi… kya kar loge.
Koi shak nahi tha ki woh chahti thi ki main aur zor se uske andar doon. Main uske dono hatho ko pakad uske peeche jakda. Aur samne se kamar ko age marta hua use chodta hua bola: Tumhe wild hona pasand hai?
Bharti: Mmmm haan!
Main chodta gaya aur dheere dheere woh apne pair mere kamar par lappet li. Uske chote patle hath mere kandho pe the. Aur jitna zor se main use chod raha tha utni hi zor se woh mere t-shirt ke upar se mere kandho par apni nakhoon utaar rahi thi.
Dheere dheere uski aankh band hone lagi aur main samajh gaya ki woh jhadne wali hai. Uski ye dasha dekh main aur josh mein aane laga. Woh aankhe band kar apni sar mere kandho par gira kar aahe bhar rahi thi. Neeche se mein lagatar uski choot ki chudayi kar raha tha.
Chudhati hui woh boli: Ah, Rahul!
Main chodta hua poocha: Bolo!
Bharti: Main…. ahhhh… hone wala…. hai!
Main: Mera bhi…
Bharti: Nahi… ahhh… andar nahi please…
Woh mujhe rukne ke liye labzo se bol rahi thi. Lekin mere kamar par lapeti uski tange mujhe chore bina apne taraf kheech bhi rahi thi. Woh ek taraf mujhe rukne ko kah bhi rahi thi. Par dusri taraf chudayi ko bina ruke chalte rahne ka ishara bhi de rahi thi.
Main jhadne ke kagar par pahunch chukka tha. Aur us maze ke josh mein bina ruke uski choot mein teevra gati ke sath marne laga. Kuch hi pal lage jab uske nakhoon mere kandho par kafi zor se gad utari.
Uski janghe akadti hui mere kamar ko daboch gayi aur woh sisskarti hui jhad padi. Main tab bhi ruk nahi raha tha. Mujhe rokne ke liye woh jangho se mujhe kafi zor se dab li aur apne sar se mere kandhe ko peeche dhakelne lagi.
Jhadti hui woh beshud hoti gayi aur mere lund ko apne choot se dhakel nikali. Choot se lund nikalte hi main kaabu na kar paya. Mere lund se neeche muth ki lambi moti kataar phoot padi.
Mere bhi pair tharthara gaye aur hum ek dusre ke kandho par sar rakh kuch der ke liye shant ho gaye. Kuch der bad main apne sar ko uthakar dekha to uska chehra mere kandhe par thi. Thaki haari, aankhe band aur aadha chehra jo uske bigde balo se dhaki hui thi.
Aaj se pahle itni khoobsurat woh mujhe kabhi nahi lagi thi. Woh aankh khol mujhe dekhi. Halki si muskaan dekar uthi aur boli: Huff… bahanchod…
Main uski gali sunn hass pada aur bola: Tu bhi to… bhai chod, ha-ha-ha!
Woh sharm bhari muskaan ke sath mujhe peeche dhakeli. Kitchen counter se utar kar apne balo ko theek karti hui boli: Main nahane ja rahi hun, bye.
Main use roka nahi aur fir jald hi woh apne kamre mein chali gayi.
Main kitchen mein apne short ko pehna, pocket se phone nikala aur maa ko message kiya: Ab aap aa sakte ho, sab hogaya.
To be continued.
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