Dophar ko Pratibha shaadi wale ghar ke kaam ke liye nikal gayi. Farmhouse mein Sajid aur Harsha ruk gaye. Harsha din bhar soi rahi. Raat ki thakaan uske badan mein thi, choot ab bhi thodi sooji thi, pair dheeme the. Din yun hi dhal gaya.Raat ko dono ne khana khaya. Phir TV par sex movie chalu ki. Film shooting dikha rahe the, camera ke saamne nangi ladki, dhakke, close shots, log dekhte hue. Sajid ne Harsha ki taraf dekha.“Kya tu aisi film mein kaam karegi?”Harsha thodi der chup rahi.“Haan… lekin isme meri badnami hone ka dar hai.”Sajid hasa nahi. Usne seedha kaha.“Tu ab bhi badnami se darti hai? Kal raat das-das logon ke lund liye, poori randi bankar chudi, aur ab camera se dar lagi hai? Hmmm.”Harsha ke hoth dabe. Thodi der na-nakur ki, sharmayi, neeche dekha. Phir boli.“Theek hai. Karungi. Lekin sahi time aane ke baad. Abhi नाही
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Sajid ne us raat use bahut zor se, bahut josh mein choda. Pehli baar ghodi par, dhakke gehre, Harsha ke nakhun chadar mein ghasat gaye. Doosri baar palang par taangein khol kar, itne josh mein ki Harsha ki awaaz toot-ti rahi. Do baar. Dono baar uske andar tak.Doosre din Harsha apni maa ke saath Mumbai chali gayi.Paanch-chhe din maa-beti ki wahi baatein chali. Har raat, kabhi dopahar ki chai par, kabhi soote waqt, Pratibha poochti aur Harsha har detail mein batati hai
teen baje, chaar baje tak. Pratibha har naam par rukti, uski choot kitni sooji, gaand par nishan, nipple laal, ras kahan-kahan gira. Harsha ne chhupaya nahi. Jo raat hui thi, woh maa ke saamne rakh di.aishi 15 din nikal gye ab HARSHA ko aur chudai man karne laga o sochti hai chut ki seal maa ke samne nhi tuti unko meri pehali chudai ddekhne ko nhi nhi mila to ab Harsha ke dimaag mein ek nayi soch baithne lagi. Ab uski gaand ki seal todni chahiye.
Ab woh gaand, munh aur choot mein ek saath lund lena chahti thi. Yeh baat usne Pratibha se kahi.“Maa, ab gaand ki chudai kar leni chahiye. Munh aur choot ke saath gaand mein bhi lund chahiye.”Pratibha kuch der dekhti rahi, phir boli.“Yahan Mumbai mein teri gaand ki chudai karne ke liye bahut se log waiting par hain. Sab teri choot aur gaandd chodne ke liye raah dekh rahe hain. Kab teri chudai karein. Sab taras rahe hain tujhe paane ke liye.”Harsha chauk gayi.“Kaun-kaun hain?”
Pratibha nam ginaye.“Tumhare papa ke boss Batra uncle. Phir apne ghar ke peeche rehne wale Sardarji. Hamare ghar ke baju mein jo kirana dukaan wale Dubeyji. Hamare padosi Sharmaji. Aur ghar ka naukar Ramu. Yeh sab teri chudai karne ko betab hain.”Phir Pratibha boli.“Beti, kab karein teri gaand ka udghatan? Kaise karein? Kis tarah karein? Sach yeh hai, yahi log mere janmdin par aate hain jab main unhe bulaati hoon.”Harsha thodi der soch kar boli.“Kyun na aapke birthday par parson karein? Accha rahega na?”Pratibha ne kaha.“Haan, yeh sahi rahega. Main in sab logon se baat karti hoon. Aur daawat mein teri gaand aur choot deti hoon. Hai na, yeh sahi rahega na?”Harsha boli.“Haan, sahi rahega. Lekin agar unke lund kahin chhote hue, toh mujhe maza nahi aayega, aur na unko.”Pratibha ne kaha.“Unke lund chhote nahi hain. Unke lund bhi Sajid ke lund jaise 10 inch lambe aur 3 inch mote hain. Maine dekhe hain. Ab yeh mat poochhna kab dekhe. Main nahi bataungi.”Harsha uske baare mein nahi poochi. Pratibha ne aage kaha.“Aur unka stamina bhi accha hai. Ek ghante se pehle nahi jhadte. Tum us din acche se taiyar rahna. Beauty parlor jaakar taiyar hokar aana. Aur choot par ek bhi baal mat rakhna.

Poori chikni choot karke aana. Aur gaand ko bhi chikni, mulayam karke aana.”
Phir dusare din pehle Pratibha ne Harsha ko ek open gown pehnaya. Gown patla tha, sirf do rassi se bandha hua. Ek rassi gardan ke neeche, doosri kamar par. Thoda sa khinchte hi zameen par gir jata tha aur saara jism nanga ho jata. Pratibha ne kaha, aaj hum paanchon ke ghar jaayenge. Main gown kholungi, tujhe nanga dikhaungi, invitation doongi. Tu bhi apni taraf se bolna. Harsha ne haan kiya.
Pehle dono car mein baith kar Batra uncle ke ghar chali. Ghar pahunch kar bell bajayi. Batra uncle ne darwaza khola aur dono ko dekh kar shock ho gaye ki yeh maa-beti yahan kaise aa gayi. Unhone dono ko andar bulaya, sofa par baithne ko kaha aur poocha, Pratibha, tum dono maa-beti aaj mere ghar par kaise aayi?
Tabhi Batra ki biwi aur unke dono jawan ladke aa gaye. Dono ladke bhi sofa par baith gaye, unki biwi bhi baith gayi.
Pratibha boli, Batra sir, aap aur mere pati ache dost hain. Aapke hum par bahut ehsaan hain. Aapne aur aapki family ne hume bahut sahara diya, sukh-dukh mein saath rahe. Isliye main uska thoda sa aapko khushi dene aayi hoon. Sir, mera parson janamdin hai, toh aapko invitation dene aayi hoon.
Batra uncle bole, acchi baat hai Pratibha, abhinandan.
Tab Harsha ki maa boli, abhinandan tab karna jab ghar aayenge. Aur ek baat, yeh meri beti ab jawan ho gayi hai. Isne kuch din pehle apni pehli chudai ki, ek dost ke saath milkar. Woh chudai main dekh nahi paayi. Isliye parson mere janamdin par yeh apni gaand ki seal mere saamne tudwana chahti hai. Choot bhi chudwana chahti hai. Darasal yeh ek gharalu randi banana chahti hai.
Phir Pratibha ne uske gown ki rassi kheench di. Gown neeche gir gaya. Harsha sofa ke saamne nangi khadi ho gayi. Batra uncle, unki biwi aur dono ladke Harsha ko nanga dekh kar shock ho gaye.
Pratibha unko dikhate hue boli, dekho kitni gori jawan ladki hai. Iski boobs kitni badi aur naram hain, par dhili nahi hain. Phir iska pet dekho, bilkul seedha sapat hai. Phir Harsha ko peeche ghumaya, dekho iski gaand kitni gol aur badi hai, khoobsurat bhi hai. Beta, uncle ko apni choot dikha khol kar, kitni gulabi hai. Aur gaand ka ched bhi dikha beti, kitna gulabi seal-band hai.
Harsha ne taangein khol kar choot dikhayi, phir thodi jhuk kar gaand ka ched bhi dikhaya.
Pratibha boli, toh parson aaiye, aur meri beti ko chod kar thoda sukh lijiye. Abhi aap dekh lijiye, check kar lijiye iska badan.
Tab Batra uncle, unki biwi aur dono ladke uth kar Harsha ko chhu kar dekhne lage. Haath stanon par, pet par, gaand par, choot ke upar se. Batra ke dono jawan ladke Harsha ke boobs pakad kar choosne lage. Kuch der tak chooste rahe, dabaate rahe. Phir bole, haan, bahut ache kadak boobs hain didi ke. Phir gaand daba kar dekhi aur bole, haan, didi ki gaand bhi kadak hi hai, bilkul dhili nahi, sundar bhi hai. Unki biwi ne uski choot aur gaand ka ched dekh kar kaha, haan acchi hai, randi ke saare gun dikh rahe hain.
Phir Batra uncle bole, main zaroor aaunga. Harsha, abhi yahin mera bada lund choos.
Harsha wahi sofa ke saamne ghutnon ke bal baith gayi. Batra uncle ne pant kholi. Lund 10 inch lamba aur 3 inch mota tha. Harsha ne haath mein liya, munh khola, dheere-dheere andar liya, phir gale tak le gayi. Zor-zor se choosne lagi. Hoth tight, jeebh ghumati, thuk behata. Das minute tak choosti rahi. Das minute baad Batra uncle Harsha ke munh mein jhad gaye. Harsha unka veerya pee gayi, nigal liya, hoth saaf kiye.
Phir dono ladke bole, didi, hamare bhi lund chooso. Harsha unke paas rengi. Pehle ek ka lund munh mein liya, gale tak le gayi, choosti rahi, uska veerya bhi pee gayi. Phir doosre ladke ka lund liya, wahi zor se choosa, gale tak liya, uska veerya bhi nigal gayi.
Tab Batra uncle bole, zaroor aaunga randi, teri chudai karne. Parson tere munh, teri choot aur teri gaand sab lunga. Jo gharalu randi ban-na chahti hai, usko chodne aunga.
Pratibha ne gown uthaya, dono rassi bandhi, Harsha ko pehnaya. Biwi ne door tak chhodte hue kaha, parson aana, invitation mil gaya. Dono car ki taraf nikal gayi.
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.Dono maa-beti Batra ke ghar se nikal kar Sardarji ke ghar car mein baith kar chali gayi. Bell bajayi. Sardarji ki wife ne darwaza khola. Dono ko dekha. Aap kaun ho? Aap yahan kisko milne aayi ho?Pratibha, main Harsha ki maa hoon, Pratibha. Hum Sardarji se milne aaye hain. Harsha ko Sardarji pehchante hain.Wife ne andar awaaz di, Sardarji! Harsha aur uski maa Pratibha aapse milne aaye hain. Jaldi aao.Sardarji usi time naha kar nikla tha. Naam suna aur daudte hue aaya. Aao andar. Baitho. Harsha tu? Teri maa bhi aaye ho kya bat hai
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Unhone dono ko sofa par bithaya. Tabhi sardarji Paani ke liye chillaaye.paani laao inke lie aur chay bhi banao Wife glass le kar aayi. aur wife kitchen me chay banane ke liye chali gai tab tak ghar ke andar se Sardarji ke chaar bhai nikal aaye, teen jawan behenein bhi aa gayi. Koi kitchen se, koi room se. Drawing room bhar gaya. Sofa, kursi, takht. Sardarji, unki biwi, chaar bhai, teen behenein, Pratibha, Harsha.
Sardarji chair par baithe. Unhone towel hataya aur seedha poocha, Pratibha, aaj idhar kaise aayi? Itni subah, bina phone kiye, beti ko le kar? Koi takleef hai kya tab HARSHA ki maa PRATIBHA kehti nhi nhi aisa kuch nhi
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Sardarji asal mein broker tha. Phal mandi mein dalali karta tha. Ye legal kaam tha, sabko pata tha. Dukaan, hisaab, commission. Lekin uska doosra kaam chhupa tha. Randiyon ki dalali. Harsha ek din mandi gayi thi, aam aur anjeer lene. Sardarji ne use crateon ke beech dekha. Uske dimaag mein turant baat aayi, yeh ladki alag hai. Sexy hai. Boobs bade hain, blouse mein dabaaye hue. Gaand jeans mein gol dikh rahi hai. Rang itna gora jaise koi American ladki utar aayi ho. Aisi pat jaaye toh chodne mein maza aaye.
Pehli mulaqat mandi se shuru hui.Harsha phal lene aayi thi. Dupahar, dhoop, aam ke crate, bheed. Sardarji commission le raha tha. Nazar uspar atki. Blouse tight, boobs bade, jeans mein gaand gol, rang gora. Usne socha, aisi ladki pat jaaye toh maza aaye. Woh khud aam ke paas gaya.Sardarji, aam chahiye? Sweet wali crate alag hai. Rate alag hai.
Harsha, yeh wale kele kitne ke hain?
Sardarji, aapke liye theek thak laga dunga.pehle ye batao apka Naam kya hai?
Harsha Harsha.
Sardarji, accha naam hai. Akeli aayi ho? Ha akeli aai hu,, fir sardarji puchta hai ki tumhare Ghar kahan hai?
Harsha, paas hi. Aaj jaldi nikalna hai.
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HARSHA us din chali ati hai fir doosre din
Dupahar. Phal mandi. Dhoop. Aam ke crate. Harsha blouse-jeans mein aayi thi. Blouse tight tha, boobs aage ko the. Sardarji commission ke paise ginti rok kar dekhne laga. Nazar seene par atki, uthhi nahi.Sardarji, aam lena hai ya yeh do ped dikhane aayi ho?
Harsha ruki. Yeh wale kitne ke hain?
Sardarji crate ke aage aaya, aankhein ab bhi blouse par. Sweet wale alag hain. Lekin tera maal to in aamon se mehnga dikh raha hai. Itne bade, itne tight. Saans leti hai to kapda tadapta hai. Andar kya hai, do ped ya do bomb?Harsha naraz nahi hui.balki o Muskurayi.aur boli
Jo dekhna hai dekh lo.in Aam ka rate alag hai, dukan ke ammo rate alag hai. Pehle aam batao.Sardarji, aam sau ke das. Tere in do ke kitne? Hath se tolen to pata chale. Upar se itne gora seena, neeche itna dabav. Blouse ke buttons ro rahe hain. Ek khul jaaye to mandi band karni pade.
Sardarji hasta hai Harsha, buttons abhi nahi khulenge. Aapki nazar khul gayi hai, kaafi hai. Rate kam karo, ye nazar in ammo nahi mat lagao .Sardarji aur kareeb. Bolna kya hai seedha. Tere boobs dekh ke lund khada ho gaya hai dukan par. Itne naram lag rahe hain, itne bade. Choosun to doodh nahi, garam garam nikalna chahiye. Nipple khade hain ya kapda ghis raha hai?Harsha, kapda ghis raha hai. Nipple bhi khade hain. Aap poochh rahe ho to jhoot kyun bolun. Dukan par choosne ka sapna mat dekho. Pehle naam batao.Sardarji, Sardar. Dalal. Aam ka, aur jo dikh raha hai uska bhi sochta hoon. Naam tera?
Harsha, Harsha.
Sardarji, Harsha, yeh doon ko itna upar karke ghumti hai, pata hai kitne aadmi piche mudte hain? Gaand jeans mein gol hai, seena aage. Tu phal lene aati hai ya lund khade karne?Harsha, dono ho jata hai. Aapke bhi ho gaya na. Ab aam pakka dena, ya sirf meri chhati ka bhaav lagate rahoge?Sardarji hasa. Bhaav to laga diya. Doon number one quality. Hath lage to pighle, munh lage to bhar jaaye. Number de. Kal bhi aana. Inhe kapde mein nahi, haath mein dekhna hai.Harsha, number dungi. Lekin aaj haath nahi. Aaj sirf baat. Kal jo soch rahe ho woh kal. Naraz nahi hoon. Gandi baat karte ho to gandi suno — meri boobs aapki nazar se nahi, aapke munh se bhi badi hain. Jo soch rahe ho, bol rahe ho, usse zyada hai andar. Number likho.Sardarji ne copy nikaali. Bolo kya number hai to
Harsha ne number bola. Sardarji ne likh liya tha
Sardarji, message aayega.blouse ke buttons bhi ginnenge.
Harsha, pehle message karna. Chhati dekh ke jo gandagi soch rahe ho, type bhi waisi karna. Main jawab doongi. Naraz hokar nahi. Usi bhasha mein.Sardarji, tu bhi randi jaisi baat karti hai, kapde sharaafat ke hain.
Harsha, kapde meri marzi. Baat aapki pasand. Aam de do. Kal number par jo likhna hai likhna. Dukan par jo dekha, wahi likhna — boobs, nipple, kitna khada hua. Main padhungi. Jawab ashlil hoga, gussa nahi.Sardarji ne aam pack kiya. Hath laga ke to nahi tola, nazar ne tola. Kal aana Harsha. In doon ko itna mat chhupana. Main dekh ke hi khaata hoon.Harsha, dekhte rahiye. Khaana hai to number par time dena. Dukan ki bheed mein nahi.Woh chal di. Sardarji crate ke peeche se uski gaand dekhta raha,
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Doosre din Harsha phir market aayi. Wahi blouse, wahi walk. Sardarji ne door se dekh liya. Aam ka crate chhod kar counter ke aage aa gaya.
Sardarji, aa gayi. Number diya tha, aaj jism bhi dene aayi ya sirf upar se dikhakr bhag jaaegi tab
Harsha bolti hai aam bhi dikhaungi aur amm lekar jaungi Kal itna dekha tha apne aaj poochhna tha aap wahi ho ya sirf munh ke hero ho.
Sardarji, hero nahi. Chal. Yahan bheed hai. Piche store ke peeche aa. Dono taraf dekhta hai sardarji fir tum Do minute me mere pichhe ana
Harsha thodi ruki, phir saath ho li. O Naraz nahi. Crateon ke peeche, tin ki deewar ke saaye mein, jahan gahak nahi aate the. Smell aam ki, andhera halka.
Sardarji, bolta hai kal jo tere ye pake amm dekhe hai dekh ke lund khada kiya tha, aaj nange dekhne de. Blouse khol. Dikha. Sirf dikhana hai.
Harsha, yahan? Koi aa gaya toh?
Sardarji, nahi aata. Main khada hoon. Tu maan ja. Kal munh se boli thi andar usse zyada hai. Aaj saboot de. Boobs nikal.
Harsha ne saans bhari. Button khole. Blouse side kiya. Bra ka hook khola. Staan bahar aa gaye. Garam, bade, nipple thandi hawa se sakht.
Crateon ke peeche, tin ki deewar ke saaye mein. Harsha ne blouse khola, bra kholi. Staan bahar. Sardarji ne pehle haath se tola, dabaaya, fir nipple par ungli feri.Sardarji, ne ab munh boobs ko muh lagaya . Inko choosne de. Kal dukan se dekh-dekh ke mar raha tha.
Harsha, ek baar karne de rhi hu samze aaaaa he bhagwan itne Zor se kaata maar gai bhagwa bacha le sardarji jor jor se boobs chus raha tha fir usko thodi daya aayi to sorry bolne laga
Ab nhi kaatunga sirf Choosunga.Woh jhuk gaya. Daahina nipple munh mein liya. Garam. Jeebh gol. Choosa, kheencha, thuk se chamkaya. Harsha ki kamar peeche lagi. Ahhh Sardarji... dheere...
Usne chhoda nahi. Doosra staan pakad kar munh badla. Baaya choosa, daahina haath se dabaata raha. Donon ko baari-baari. Kabhi dono ke beech munh ghasita. Harsha ke haath uske sar par.Harsha, ahhh ab kitne pyar se choos rahe ho... dukan par jo bolte the... ab kar bhi rahe ho...
Sardarji munh hataaye bina, madarchod kitne naram. Munh bhar gaya lekin mann nhi Nipple sakht ho gaye saali.Thodi der tak sirf yahi. Choosna, dabana, jeebh, halka daant. Harsha ke boobs thuk se geele, laal. Saans tez.
HARSHA kehti hai ab ghr jau kya tab sardarji kehta hai nahi.
Ab ek kaam aur kar Neeche dekh mera lund bahut der se khada hai Kal hath lagaya tha. Aaj munh me lekar thoda chus de chal laga muhh aur Choos. Maan ja darling bas thoda chus de fir HARSHA maan jati hai
Harsha maan gayi. Ghutne mold kar niche crate ke bagal me baith gai aur sardarji ke pant ki Zip kholkr Lund bahar nikal liya10 inch, 3 inch mota, pehle se soojha. Usne haath mein liya.
Harsha, kehti hai itna mota dukan wali baat se bhi zyada hai.
Sardarji, isliye choos. Andar le. Jeebh ghuma. Gale tak le jaa sakti hai toh le ja.
Harsha ne tip badhaayi aur jeebh feri, munh kholakr lund muh me dalne lagi Aadha lund andr chala gaya aur jor jor chusne lagi Thuk se uska chehra bhar gaya tha Phir zor. Hoth tight. Nikal-ti, wapas leti, awaaz geeli. Sardarji ne baal peche kiye.
Sardarji, haan randi. Dukan par bolti thi, ab lund pe bol. Aur andar. Choos ke dikha kitna dil hai.
Harsha ne dil laga diya. Gale ke kareeb tak liya, aankhein bhari, rakha, nikaala, saans, wapas gehra. Haath se jo baqi tha woh hilaaya. Balls. Jeebh neeche. Zor-zor, jaise dukan ke muft ke ammo ka hisaab chukaa rahi ho. Paseena seene par tha uske nange boobs jor jor se hill rahe the uske munh to bilkul lohar ki bhatti ki tarah kaam kr raha tha
Sardarji, madarchod munh kitna garam hai tera aur jor se chus tezz se bhi jtnaa chus sakti chus randi tezz
Harsha passine se naha kr nikaalti. Das-baarah minute jaise lamba laga. Phir Sardarji taan gaya.
Sardarji, munh mein jhad gaya tha aur bola randi Pee ja.
Harsha ne gale tak dabaya. Veerya utra. Nigla. Nikaal kar jeebh par thoda dikhaya, phir baaki pee gayi. Hoth poonche. Blouse abhi bhi khula tha.
Sardarji pant uthate, aaj toh maan gayi Aaj jaisa lund choosa hai, woh kal bhi chahiye
Harsha bra bandhte, number isliye diya tha aur muskurate huwe waha se nikal gai ghr Naraz nahi hui thi. Aaj Aam bhi dena. Mere pass koi paise nahi, aam ka paise nhi dungi
Sardarji pack karta, aam free. Tu kal aana. In boobs ko itna mat bandhna.
Harsha button lagati nikal gayi. Munh mein lund ke pani ka swad lekr Mandi ki bheed wapas apne ghar ki tarf . Sardarji crate ke peeche se dekhte rahe