khatarnaak update hai bhai.... maza aa gayaDoston, agle din Sunday tha, office ki chhutti thi. Subah der se utha toh Saba aur Ayesha already nashta kar chuki thi. Dono kitchen mein baatein kar rahi thi, has has ke. Maine andar aate hi dekha – Saba ne black tight leggings aur short white kurti pehni thi, kurti pet tak, leggings mein uski gaand perfectly round dikhai de rahi thi. Ayesha ne blue jeans aur fitted pink t-shirt pehni thi – jeans tight, uski slim jaanghein aur choti si gaand highlight ho rahi thi, t-shirt mein uske chote boobs ka shape saaf dikh rahe the.
Mujhe dekh kar dono muskurayi. Mera dil zor se dhak kiya – andar ka janwar phir jaag raha tha, lekin bahar se normal smile di.
Saba ne chai ka cup mujhe diya aur boli,
"Saba: Aaj chhutti hai jaanu, ghumne chalte hain na? Mall jaake shopping kar lenge, movie dekh lenge. Ayesha ko bhi Delhi ghumao thoda."
Ayesha khush ho ke boli,
"Ayesha: Haan bhaiya, please! Gaon mein toh kuch nahi hota, yahan naye kapde lena chahti hoon, aur movie bhi kitne din ho gaye."
Main chai peete hue bola,
"Asad: Theek hai, chalte hain. Nashta kar loon phir nikalte hain."
Nashta karte waqt normal baatein hui – gaon ki, ammi papa ki sehat ki, Ayesha ke college ki studies, Delhi ke traffic ki. bilkul family wala mahol tha.
"Ayesha: Bhaiya, gaon mein ab barish shuru ho gayi hai, khet hare hare ho gaye hain."
"Asad: Achha? Ammi ko bolna paani ka dhyan rakhein, motor theek hai na?"
"Saba: Haan, aur Ayesha ki padhai kaise chal rahi hai? Exams kab hain?"
"Ayesha: Bhabhi, abhi toh chhuttiyan hain, tension nahi. Yahan aake bahut mazaa aa raha hai."
Lekin andar se main havasi ho raha tha. Saba ki leggings mein har movement pe gaand hil rahi thi, Ayesha ki jeans mein jaanghein cross karte hi shape ban raha tha. Dimag mein kal raat ka scene ghum raha tha – Ramu kaka ke nishaan, Ayesha ki geeli chut.
Ghar se nikalte waqt car mein baith gaye – main driver seat pe, Saba paas mein, Ayesha peeche. Road pe normal baatein jaari thi.
"Saba: Aaj weather kitna achha hai, thandi hawa chal rahi hai."
"Ayesha: Haan bhabhi, Delhi mein gaon jaisa nahi lagta, sab itna fast hai."
"Asad: Mall pahunch ke pehle shopping kar lo tum dono, main parking dekh loon."
Mall pahunch gaye. Parking mein car park ki aur andar gaye. Mall ki AC thandi hawa, logon ki bheed, music baj raha tha.
Andar ghuste hi dono ladkiyan khush ho gayi.
"Ayesha: Bhaiya, yahan kitne bade bade shops hain! Chalo na pehle clothes dekhein."
"Saba: Haan, mujhe bhi kuch leggings aur tops dekhne hain. Asad, tum theek ho na?"
Main muskuraya,
"Asad: Haan bilkul, tum dono jaao shop mein, main movie ki tickets le aata hoon. Kaunsi movie dekhni hai?"
"Ayesha: Koi comedy wali, hasi mazaa aaye."
"Saba: Haan, latest wali jo chal rahi hai."
Main bola,
"Asad: Theek hai, tum shopping karo, main tickets book kar ke message kar dunga. Milte hain food court pe."
Dono muskurate hue ladies section ki taraf chali gayi – Saba ki gaand leggings mein hilte hue, Ayesha ki jeans mein choti si matak. Main unhey dekhta reh gaya thodi der, phir movie counter ki taraf mud gaya.
Ticket lete waqt dimag mein bas wo dono ghum rahi thi… shopping mein tight kapde try kar rahi hongi… mirror ke saamne pose bana rahi hongi… aur main yahan khada lund tight kar raha tha.
Ab movie aur shopping ke baad kya hoga… soch ke hi josh aa raha tha.
Mall mein ticket lete lete time lag gaya. Counter pe line thi, phir seat choose karne mein der ho gayi. Jab tak main food court ki taraf aaya, dono nahi dikhi. Message kiya Saba ko – “Kahan ho?” Reply aaya: “Shopping mein hi hain jaanu, thodi der mein aate hain food court pe.” Main wait karta raha, coffee piya, phone scroll kiya, lekin dimag mein bas Ayesha ka wo changing room wala khayal ghum raha tha jo Saba ne kitchen mein daala tha. Lund kabhi kabhi tight ho jaata tha soch-soch ke.
Jab bahut der ho gayi toh main khud hi ladies section ki taraf chala gaya. Shop ke andar Saba dikhi – wo ek rack pe kapde dekh rahi thi, muskurate hue. Mujhe dekhte hi wo paas aayi, mera haath pakda aur dheere se kaan mein boli,
"Saba: Jaanu… teri choti behen ko ek dress bahut pasand aayi hai, lekin wo sharma rahi hai lene mein… tumhari wajah se. Chalo andar, usey convince kar do."
Uska haath garam tha, ungliyan meri hatheli pe dheere dheere ghuma rahi thi – jaise tease kar rahi ho. Wo mujhe changing room ki taraf le gayi. Shop mein thodi bheed thi, lekin changing area mein curtain wale cubicles the. Ek cubicle ka curtain thoda sa khula tha, andar se Ayesha ki awaaz aayi halki si.
Saba ne curtain dheere se side kiya aur mujhe andar dhakka diya, khud bhi andar aa gayi aur curtain band kar diya. Andar… yaar, mera dil zor se dhak kiya.
Ayesha mirror ke saamne khadi thi, ek bilkul choti si barbie doll wali dress pehan ke. Pink color ki, strapless tube type top – uske chote chote boobs ko tightly pakde hue, upar se deep cleavage bana rahi thi, jaise abhi phat ke bahar aa jayenge. Neeche skirt itni choti ki jaanghein poori nangi, thighs ke bilkul upar tak – thodi si hilte hi panty dikhne wali. Dress body hugging thi, uski slim kamar, gol gaand, sab highlight ho raha tha. Baal khule hue, chehra laal sharmahat se, nazrein mirror mein mujhe dekh rahi thi.
Wo sharma ke boli,
"Ayesha: Bhaiya… ye… ye bahut choti hai na? Log kya kahenge… gaon mein toh aise kapde nahi pehente…"
Main wahi khada reh gaya, muh khula ka khula. Dimag blank – sirf uski gori skin, wo deep cleavage jahan se uske chote boobs ubhar rahe the, thighs ki smoothness… sab dekh raha tha. Lund pant mein turant tight ho gaya.
Saba hans ke mere paas aayi, peeche se chipak gayi aur mere kaan mein phusphusayi,
"Saba: Dekh jaanu… teri masoom behen kitni hot lag rahi hai… wo cleavage… soch Pramod uncle ise dekh ke kitna pagal ho jayenge… ya Ramu kaka… uski jaanghein… kitni smooth… touch karne ko jee karega na?"
Ayesha ne mirror mein mujhe dekha, sharma ke nazrein neeche ki, lekin pose bana rahi thi – haath se dress theek karte hue, thodi si ghum ke side pose diya. Uski gaand skirt mein gol gol dikhi.
Main haklate hue bola,
"Asad: Ac… acchi hai… bahut acchi lag rahi hai tu… le le na… Delhi mein sab aise hi pehente hain…"
Ayesha ne sharma ke smile di, chehra aur laal ho gaya,
"Ayesha: Sach mein bhaiya? Aapko pasand aayi? Theek hai… le leti hoon."
Saba ne mera haath dabaya aur curtain khol diya. Hum bahar aa gayi. Ayesha change kar ke bahar aayi, normal kapdon mein, lekin wo dress haath mein liye. Billing karwaya aur movie hall ki taraf chal diye.
Movie start ho chuki thi jab hum andar gaye. Hall andhera tha, screen pe lights chamak rahe the, sound tez. Seats – main corner pe baitha, bagal mein Saba, phir Ayesha.
Thodi der movie dekhi, comedy scenes pe Ayesha has rahi thi, uski hasi ki awaaz andhere mein sun ke mazaa aa raha tha. Lekin mera dhyan kahin aur tha – changing room wali image dimag se nahi ja rahi thi.
Phir thodi der baad maine side se dekha – Ayesha ke bagal wali seat khali thi, lekin ab ek uncle type aadmi aa ke baith gaya. Age 40-45 ke aaspaas, thoda mota, shirt pant mein, akela movie dekhne aaya lagta tha. Normal laga pehle.
Movie chal rahi thi, ek romantic scene aaya – screen pe hero heroine kiss kar rahe the. Andhere mein halki si light pad rahi thi.
Maine dheere se side se dekha – uncle ka haath seat ke armrest pe tha, lekin dheere dheere wo Ayesha ki taraf badh raha tha. Pehle sirf jaangh ke paas, phir halka sa touch – Ayesha ki jeans pe.
Ayesha pehle notice nahi kiya, popcorn kha rahi thi. Phir uncle ne haath thoda sa ragda – jaangh ke upar, inner side pe.
Ayesha ka shareer akad gaya. Usne dheere se uncle ke haath pe apna haath rakha aur hata diya. Nazrein screen pe, lekin chehra thoda tense dikh raha tha andhere mein.
Uncle nahi ruka. Thodi der baad phir haath badhaya – is baar dheere dheere, ungliyan jaangh pe gol gol ghumate hue. Ayesha ne phir hata diya, lekin is baar dheere se, jaise dar rahi ho awaaz na ho jaye.
Wo baar baar meri taraf mud rahi thi – andhere mein uski aankhein dhoondh rahi thi mujhe. Jaise help maang rahi ho, dar rahi ho. Uski saansein tez dikhai de rahi thi.
Main movie dekhne ka natak kar raha tha – screen pe dhyan tha, lekin side se sab dekh raha tha. Dil mein ek ajeeb si bechaini – gussa, jealousy, lekin saath hi wo ganda josh. Lund seat pe tight ho raha tha.
Uncle aur bold ho gaya. Ab haath seedha Ayesha ki jaangh pe rakh diya, dheere dheere upar ki taraf badhaya – jeans ke upar se inner thigh pe. Ungliyan dheere dheere ragad rahi thi, pressure badha raha tha.
Ayesha ne paanv cross kiye, haath se dabane ki koshish ki, lekin uncle nahi hataya. Usne dheere se Ayesha ki taraf jhuk ke kuch phusphusaya – awaaz nahi aayi, lekin Ayesha ka shareer kaanp gaya.
Wo phir meri taraf dekhi – aankhon mein dar, jaise bol rahi ho “Bhaiya… dekho na…”. Uske hoth kaanp rahe the, saansein tez ho gyi thi.
Uncle ka haath ab aur upar – jaise crotch ke paas pahunch raha ho. Dheere dheere ragad raha tha, ungli se outline bana raha tha jeans ke upar se.
Ayesha ne uncle ke haath ko pakda, hata diya lekin is baar dheere se, jaise poori taakat nahi laga rahi ho. Uski thighs kaanp rahi thi. Wo baar baar meri taraf dekh rahi thi, aankhein badi badi, jaise madad maang rahi ho lekin bol nahi pa rahi.
Saba ne mera haath pakda andhere mein, dheere se meri jaangh pe rakha aur upar ki taraf le gayi – mera lund tight feel kar ke muskurayi. Usne kaan mein phusphusaya,
"Saba: Dekh jaanu… teri choti behen ko stranger chhed raha hai… aur tu dekh ke garam ho raha hai… uska dar… uski madad maangti aankhein… kitna mazaa aa raha hai na?"
Uncle ab aur aggressive ho gaya tha – haath phir se jaangh pe, is baar zor se dabaya, ungliyan andar ki taraf ghusaane ki koshish. Ayesha ki saansein tez ho gyi, wo seat mein dheere se peeche sarkne ki koshish kar rahi thi, lekin jagah nahi thi. Usne meri taraf dekha – aankhon mein paani sa, dar aur shayad kuch aur…
Main natak karta raha movie dekhne ka… lekin andar janwar chillaya: *Haan… chhed usey… meri behen ki jaanghein daba… wo dar rahi hai… lekin chut geeli ho rahi hogi…*
Scene aur lamba chal raha tha… uncle nahi ruk raha tha, Ayesha baar baar haath hata rahi thi lekin dheeme dheeme… movie ke climax ki taraf badh rahi thi, lekin asli climax hall mein chal raha tha.
movie hall pura andhera ho gaya tha, screen pe comedy scenes chal rahe the lekin mera dhyan sirf Ayesha aur us stranger uncle pe tha. Uncle ka haath ab Ayesha ki jaangh pe poora settle ho chuka tha – dheere dheere ragad raha tha, ungliyan inner thigh pe gol gol ghuma raha tha, jeans ke upar se hi pressure badha raha tha. Ayesha baar baar haath hata rahi thi, lekin ab uska virodh kam ho gayi thi – jaise dar aur kuch alag si feeling ka mix. Wo meri taraf baar baar dekh rahi thi, aankhon mein madad ki guhaar, lekin main natak karta raha movie dekhne ka.
Thodi der baad Saba ne mere kaan mein dheere se phusphusaya,
"Saba: Jaanu… mujhe bathroom jaana hai… chalo na."
Wo mera haath pakad ke uthi, main bhi uske saath chala gaya – hall se bahar, corridor mein. Bathroom tak jaate jaate Saba ne mera haath dabaya aur boli,
"Saba: Dekha tune? Teri choti behen ko stranger chhed raha hai… uski jaanghein daba raha hai… aur wo dar rahi hai lekin chut geeli ho rahi hogi… tu dekh ke kitna garam ho raha hai na?"
Main chup raha, lekin lund tight tha. Bathroom se wapas aaye toh hall mein andar ghuse aur… yaar, seat ka nazara dekh ke mera dil zor se ruk sa gaya.
Andhere mein screen ki light pad rahi thi – Ayesha neeche jhuki hui thi, uska sir uncle ki godi mein, aur muh mein… uncle ka kaala, mota lund! Uncle ne pant ki zip khol rakhi thi, lund bahar nikaal ke Ayesha ke muh mein ghusa rakha tha. Ayesha usey lollipop ki tarah chus rahi thi – dheere dheere, muh upar neeche karte hue, jeebh se supare pe gol gol ghuma rahi thi, laar tapak rahi thi. Uncle ka haath Ayesha ke sir pe tha, baal pakad ke dheere dheere dhakke de raha tha – control mein, awaaz na aaye isliye slow.
Ayesha ki aankhein band thi, chehra laal, muh se halki si glug glug awaaz aa rahi thi jo movie ke sound mein dab rahi thi. Wo chus rahi thi jaise majboori mein shuru kiya ho lekin ab maze le rahi ho – muh ke andar tak lete hue, gale tak.
Main wahi khada reh gaya, shock mein. Saba mere paas aayi, peeche se chipak gayi aur mera lund pant ke upar se pakad ke hilane lagi – dheere dheere, tez nahi kyuki log na dekh len.
"Saba (kaan mein): Dekh jaanu… teri masoom choti behen… movie hall mein stranger ka kaala lund chus rahi hai jaise randi ho… wo lollipop ki tarah choos rahi hai… kitna mota hai na wo lund… teri behen ka chota muh poora bhar gaya hoga… soch Pramod uncle se bhi mota hai shayad… wo nigal rahi hogi uska taste…… tera lund mere haath mein kitna tight ho gaya… bol… mazaa aa raha hai na apni sagi behen ko randi bante dekh ke?"
Main saans tez le raha tha, Saba ki ungliyan mera lund hila rahi thi slow motion mein. Dimag mein toofan tha – gussa, sharam, lekin josh sabse upar.
Achanak uncle ne Ayesha ka sir upar kiya, lund muh se nikaala (geela chamak raha tha screen ki light mein), zip band ki aur Ayesha ka haath pakad ke khinch liya. Wo dono uth ke hall se bahar nikalne lage – uncle aage, Ayesha peeche, uska chehra laal aur confused tha.
Saba ne jaldi se mujhe seat pe baithaya aur boli, "Side mein ho jaa… follow karte hain."
Hum side se uth ke unke peeche peeche nikal gaye – andhere mein kisi ne notice nahi kiya. Corridor mein uncle Ayesha ka haath tightly pakde hue tez tez chal raha tha, men's toilet ki taraf. Ek disabled wala toilet tha corner mein, wo andar ghus gaye aur darwaza band kar diya – lekin poora lock nahi hua, thoda sa khula reh gaya.
Main aur Saba paas ke wall se chipak ke khade ho gaye. Andar se awaazein aane lagi…
Uncle ki awaaz garam aur gusse mein,
"Uncle: Saali randi… movie mein lund choosne lagi… raand hai tu to… kapde utaar jaldi!"
Ayesha ki awaaz kaanpti hui boli,
"Ayesha: Please uncle… sorry… koi dekh lega… chhod do na…"
Lekin phir kapdon ki awaaz aayi– jeans neeche, t-shirt upar. Phir zor ka thappad ki awaaz sunai di – "Thap!" aur Ayesha ki cheekh, "Ahh… sorry uncle…"
Uncle: "Kutiya… muh mein liya tha na public mein… ab chut aur gaand dono maarunga… punishment ke taur pe… ghodi ban jaldi!"
Andar se thap thap ki awaaz shuru ho gayi – zor zor se. Uncle ne Ayesha ko ghodi banaya hoga, peeche se lund ghusa diya – mota kaala lund uski tight chut mein. Ayesha ki siskiyan tez aa rahi thi,
"Ayesha: Ahh… uncle… dard ho raha hai… mota hai aapka… dheere… ahh zor se nahi… ahh fuck…!"
Uncle gaaliyan de raha tha, dhakke tez tez maar raha tha,
"Uncle: Le saali… public mein randigiri karti hai… ab le poora lund… teri tight chut phaad raha hoon… bol sorry… bol main randi hoon!"
Thap thap thap! Zor zor se, toilet ki deewar hil rahi thi. Ayesha chillayi,
"Ayesha: Ahh… sorry uncle… main randi hoon… aapka lund bahut mota hai… phaad do meri chut… ahh zor se… punishment do mujhe… ahh!"
Uncle ne position badli – shayad usey wall se chipka ke peeche se, ya muh mein ghusa ke muh chodne laga kyuki glug glug awaaz aayi, phir thappad pe thappad.
"Uncle: Le kutiya… muh mein le poora… gale tak… saara maal pi jayegi tu…!"
Ayesha ki moan mix cheekh aayi – "Ahh… haan uncle… pi jaungi… aapka maal… ahh zor se thoko……!"
Phir gaand mein ghusa hoga – Ayesha ki zor ki cheekh aayi, "Ahh… phat gayi… uncle dheere… ahh lekin mat rukna… zor se phaad do!"
Zor zor se thap thap, uncle ki aahe aa rahi thi, . 10-15 minute tak ye khel chala – full janwar ki tarah.
Main bahar khada ye sab sun raha tha… darwaza thoda khula tha, andar ka scene thoda thoda dikh raha tha – Ayesha wall se chipki hui, uncle peeche se gaand maar raha tha zor zor se.
Saba mere paas thi, mera lund hila rahi thi tez tez. Main control nahi kar paya – pant mein hi jhad gaya, saara maal pant mein nikal gaya, shareer kaanp raha tha.
Andar se uncle ki aawaaz aayi – "Le randi… saara maal teri gaand mein!" aur Ayesha ki zor ki siski nikli
Phir sannata…
toilet ke bahar khada main pant mein hi jhad chuka tha – saara maal geela kar diya tha andar hi. Saba ne mera haath pakda aur dheere se hall mein wapas le gayi. Hum apni seats pe baith gaye, movie ab climax mein thi lekin mera dimag kahin aur tha.
Thodi der baad darwaza khula aur Ayesha akeli andar aayi. Uski halat dekh ke main hil gaya– baal bikhre hue, chehra laal aur paseene se geela, hoth sooje hue, aankhein neeche ki hui. Jeans thodi si ultsi si lag rahi thi, t-shirt collar se thoda khincha hua. Wo dheere dheere chal rahi thi, jaise dard me ho, gaand mein ya chut mein. Seedha seat pe aake baithi, meri taraf dekha bhi nahi.
Maine dheere se poocha, awaaz mein thodi si tension chhupate hue,
"Asad: Ayesha… tum kahan thi itni der?wo Uncle kahan gaya?"
Wo sharma ke, mazre churate hue, nazrein neeche kiye boli,
"Ayesha: Bhaiya… bathroom gayi thi… pet mein thoda problem ho gaya tha… uncle? Kaunsa uncle… koi nahi tha…"
Uski awaaz kaanp rahi thi, chehra aur laal ho gaya. Saba side se muskurate hue movie dekh rahi thi, lekin usne mera haath dabaya – jaise bol rahi ho "pata hai mujhe sab".
Movie khatam hui, lights jali. Hum uth ke bahar nikle. Car mein baith gaye – koi kisi se baat nahi kar raha tha. Ayesha peeche baithi chupchap phone pe kuch dekh rahi thi, lekin nazrein idhar udhar. Lag raha tha usey shaq ho gaya tha ki mujhe movie wala scene aur toilet ka pata chal gaya hai. Wo baar baar mirror mein mujhe dekh rahi thi, jaise guilty feel kar rahi ho.
Saba bhi chup thi, lekin uski muskan bata rahi thi ki wo enjoy kar rahi thi ye silence ko.
Ghar pahunchte hi mahol heavy tha. Ayesha ne good night bol ke sidhe guest room mein ghus gayi, darwaza band kar diya. Main aur Saba bedroom mein aaye. Darwaza band kiya hi tha ki mera josh high ho gaya tha – toilet ka scene, Ayesha ki halat, uski jhoothi baat… sab dimag mein ghum raha tha.
Maine Saba ko wall se chipka diya, zor se kiss karne laga – paglon ki tarah. Uske hoth kaate, jeebh andar daal ke muh chusne laga. Uske baal pakde, sir peeche khincha aur gale pe kiss karte hue gardan kaatne laga.
Saba siski le rahi thi, hans rahi thi,
"Saba: Ahh… jaanu… itna josh… teri behen ko toilet mein chudte dekh ke aa gaya na? Wo stranger ne uski chut aur gaand dono phaadi hogi… … ab tu mujhe chod ke uska badla le raha hai?"
Maine uski kurti faad ke utar di, bra ke hook khol ke boobs bahar nikaale – nipples already khade the. Phir leggings neeche ki, panty faad di – uski chut geeli chamak rahi thi, paani tapak raha tha.
Maine usey bed pe phenka, ghodi bana diya aur peeche se lund bahar nikaal ke ek hi dhakke mein chut mein ghusa diya – poora andar, zor ka thap!
Thap thap thap! Zor zor se dhakke marne laga, uski gaand pe thappad pe thappad.
Saba ne roleplay shuru kar diya – Ayesha ki masoom awaaz mein baat karne lagi,
"Saba (Ayesha ban ke): Ahh bhaiya… ye kya kar rahe ho… main teri choti behen hoon… ahh… mat ghuso itna zor se… aapka lund bahut mota hai… toilet wale uncle se bhi bada… ahh phaad do meri chut bhaiya… punishment do mujhe… maine stranger ka lund choosa tha na… ab bhaiya ka le rahi hoon…"
Ye sunte hi mera josh double ho gaya. Maine uske baal zor se khinche, gaand pe zor zor se thappad maare – laal kar diya.
"Asad: Saali kutiya Ayesha… randi… movie hall mein stranger ka kaala lund lollipop ki tarah choos rahi thi… toilet mein gaand marwa rahi thi… bol sorry… bol main teri bhai ki randi behen hoon… le mera lund teri tight chut mein… phaad raha hoon saali…!"
Saba zor se aahe bhar rahi thi, gaand peeche kar ke dhakke le rahi thi,
"Saba (Ayesha): Ahh… sorry bhaiya… main aapki randi behen hoon… ahh… stranger ne punishment di thi… ab aap do… zor se thoko… meri gaand mein bhi ghusa do… ahh… bhaiya ka lund behen ki chut mein… kitna ganda hai ye… lekin mazaa aa raha hai… ahh fuck me bhaiya…!"
Thap thap thap! Awaz poore kamre mein gunj rahi thi. Maine position badli – usey neeche litaya, tangen kandhe pe rakh ke missionary mein ghusa diya, zor zor se dhakke maarne laga. Uske boobs daba raha tha, nipples maar raha tha daanton se.
Chodte chodte mujhe aisa laga ki koi humey dekh raha hai… darwaza thoda sa khula tha, andar se ek shadow dikha – main samajh gaya ye Ayesha hogi, chupke se dekh rahi hogi. Uski aankhein darwaze ke gap se dikhai di – badi badi, hairan.
Ye dekh te hi main aur pagal ho gaya – josh triple!
"Asad: Aa gaya mazaa ab… … kutiya… randi… stranger se gaand marwa ke aayi na… ab dekh tera bhai kitna zor se thok raha hai… … teri chut mein bhi ghusa dunga… saali harami behen… le… teri behen ki chut phaad raha hoon… ahh… kutiya… randi… teri masoomiyat khatam kar dunga…!"
Maine Saba ko zor zor se thoka, gaaliyan dete hue – Ayesha ke naam ki saari gandi gaaliyan. Saba bhi samajh gayi, zor se awaze kar rahi thi,
"Saba (Ayesha): Ahh bhaiya… aap mujhe itna ganda bol rahe ho…main aapki bahan hun ahh… lekin garam ho rahi hoon… ahh…!"
Bas itna sunte hi mera control gaya – zor zor se 15-20 dhakke maare aur saara maal Saba ki chut mein chod diya, chillate hue "Ayesha… kutiya… le tera bhai ka maal…!" Saba bhi kaanp gayi, usne bhi jhad diya zor se.
Dono let gaye, saansein tez. Darwaza ab band tha – Ayesha chupke se chali gayi hogi.
Saba mere seene pe sar rakh ke hans rahi thi,
"Saba: Ab toh pakka jaanti hai wo… kal se game aur mazedaar ho jayega jaanu."
Main chup raha… lekin andar se jaanta tha ki ab kuch bhi rukne wala nahi tha.
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Doston, dinner table pe sannata chhaya hua tha. Sirf chamach-plate ki awaazein aa rahi thi, koi baat nahi kar raha tha. Saba mujhe baar baar dekh rahi thi – aankhon mein wo hi kutil muskan, jaise sab jaanti ho aur enjoy kar rahi ho. Ayesha plate mein dekhe ja rahi thi, chehra abhi bhi thoda laal, nazrein neeche. Mujhe Saba ke iraade abhi bhi poori tarah samajh nahi aa rahe the – wo ye sab kyun karwa rahi thi? Kyun meri choti behen ko is raaste pe le ja rahi thi?
Khana khatam hua toh Ayesha dheere se uthi, awaaz thodi ladkhadati hui boli,
"Ayesha: Bhaiya… mujhe… mujhe kuch books leni hain… abhi bahar chalo na please…"
Main hairan ho gaya – itni raat ko? 9:30 baj rahe the, market band hone wala tha. Lekin uski aankhon mein kuch alag tha – jaise request nahi, majboori ya shayad kuch aur. Saba ne side se smile di aur boli,
"Saba: Jao na jaanu… behen ko books chahiye, le aao. Main ghar pe hoon."
Main chupchap utha, chabi li aur Ayesha ke saath bahar nikal gaya. Car nahi liya, paidal hi – market colony ke bahar tha 10-15 minute ki walk thi.
Colony ke raaste mein street lights jal rahi thi thodi thodi – halki peeli roshni, log ghar mein band, sirf kuch kutton ki bhaunkne ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Ayesha mere bagal mein chal rahi thi, chupchap. Colony se nikalte hi raasta andhera ho gaya – chandni thodi si pad rahi thi.
Tabhi Ayesha ne mera haath pakad liya – uski ungliyan meri ungliyon mein ghus gayi, garam aur thodi kaanpti hui. Wo bilkul paas aa gayi, shoulder se shoulder takraate hue, aur dheere se phusphusayi,
"Ayesha: Sorry bhaiya… wo movie wala… main… sorry…"
Uski awaaz mein sharam thi, guilt thi, lekin saath hi kuch aur – shayad kuch kehna chahti ho.
Main chup raha. Kuch bol nahi paya. Andar hi andar usey gaaliyan de raha tha – *saali randi… itni choti umar mein ek stranger ka lund chus rahi thi… toilet mein gaand marwa rahi thi… ab sorry bol ke masoom ban rahi hai… kutiya…*
Wo aur paas aa gayi, jaise darr se ya thand se. Uske chote chote boobs mere baaju se takra rahe the har step pe – soft, garam, nipple ka ubhar feel ho raha tha t-shirt ke andar se. Uski khushboo aa rahi thi – body lotion aur paseene ki mix.
Mujhse bardasht nahi hua. Josh andar ubal raha tha – movie ka scene, toilet ki awaazein, raat ka roleplay… sab yaad aa gaya.
Chalte chalte maine apna daaya haath peeche kiya, dheere se uski kamar pe rakha, phir neeche sarka ke leggings ke andar ghusa diya – andar se panty nahi thi, direct uski nangi gaand pe haath lag gaya.
Uff… kitni soft, choti si gol gaand… bilkul tight, gori skin raat ke andhere mein bhi mehsoos ho rahi thi. Maine masalne laga – dheere dheere, ungliyan gaand ke cheeks pe gol gol ghumaate hue.
Ayesha pehle chaunk gayi – shareer akad gaya, usne meri taraf dekha, aankhein badi badi – shock aur sharam se. Lekin wo ruki nahi, chalti rahi. Sirf dheere se siski bhari, "Bhaiya…"
Main nahi ruka. Ab ungli neeche ki taraf – gaand ki ched pe pahunch gayi. Halka sa dabaya, gol gol ghumaya – wo geeli thi thodi, shayad toilet ke baad saaf nahi ki thi poori tarah ya josh mein phir geeli ho gayi thi.
Ayesha ki saansein tez ho gayi, wo aur paas aa gayi, mera haath aur andar ghusaane lagi jaise khud hi. Uski awaaz kaanpti hui,
"Ayesha: Bhaiya… ye… galat hai… koi dekh lega… ahh…"
Lekin usne haath nahi hataya. Balki uski ungliyan meri hatheli mein aur tightly bandh gayi.
Main dheere se uske kaan mein phusphusaya – pehli baar kuch bola,
"Asad: Tu aisi to nhi thi kab se ho gayi aisi kitna pyaar karta tha main tujhe…"
Wo kaanp gayi, lekin chalti rahi. Usne sirf dheere se "Sorry bhaiya…" bola, lekin awaaz mein sharam ke saath saath ek halki si aaah thi.
Maine ungli aur andar ghusa di – gaand ka ched tight tha, lekin geela hone ki wajah se dheere dheere andar jaane laga. Wo chalte chalte kaanp rahi thi, saansein tez, lekin ruki nahi.
Market ab paas aa gaya tha – lights dikhai de rahi thi. Maine haath dheere se nikaala, uski gaand pe halka sa thappad maara aur bola,
"Asad: Ab books le… ghar jaake baat karte hain."
Wo sharma ke nazrein neeche kiye chal rahi thi, chehra laal, saansein abhi bhi tez thi uski.
Market se lautte hue hum usi raaste par the. Lekin hum us andhere wale hisse mein the jahan sadak ke dono taraf ped the aur kuch jgah deeware bilkul sunsan, ek bhi street light nahi, sirf chandni ki halki si roshni zameen pe pad rahi thi. Ayesha mere bagal mein chal rahi thi, uski ungliyan meri hatheli mein kas ke bandhi hui thi, jaise chhodna nahi chahti ho. Uski saansein tez thi, har kadam pe uske chote chote boobs mere baaju se takra rahe the – soft, garam, nipple ka ubhar feel ho raha tha t-shirt ke andar se. Wo chup thi, main bhi. Andar hi andar mera dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha – uski gaand mein ungli ghusaane ka ehsaas abhi bhi haath mein baaki tha.
Mujhse aur bardasht nahi ho raha tha. Josh andar se janwar ki tarah ubal raha tha – movie hall mein stranger ka lund choosna, toilet mein chudai ki awaazein, raaste mein gaand masalna… sab mil ke dimag ko pagal kar rahe the. Maine achanak uska haath chhod diya aur ruk gaya. Ayesha bhi ruk gayi, meri taraf mud kar dekha – chandni mein uski aankhein chamak rahi thi, sharam se bhari hui, hoth kaanp rahe the.
Koi shabd nahi bola maine. Sirf uski kamar pakdi aur dheere se sadak ke kinare taraf le gaya – wahan andhera aur ghana tha, sadak se door, koi dekh nahi sakta tha. Ayesha chupchap mere saath chali, uski saansein aur tez ho gayi, shareer mein halki si kampan mehsoos ho rahi thi.
Wahan pahunch kar maine usey ek mota ped se chipka diya. Usne peeche mud kar ped ka sahara liya, jaise samajh gayi ho kya hone wala hai. Maine peeche se uski leggings pakdi aur dheere dheere neeche sarka di – ghutno tak. Andar panty nahi thi, uski nangi gaand khuli hawa mein aa gayi – choti si, gol, bilkul tight aur mulayam, chandni mein gori chamdi chamak rahi thi.
Usne sirf ek halki si siski bhari – "ahh…" aur gaand thodi peeche kar di, jaise offer kar rahi ho.
Main neeche baith gaya, ghutno pe, muh uski gaand ke bilkul paas. Pehle gaand ke cheeks ko haathon se alag kiya, phir muh lagaya – naram, garam skin pe hoth rakh ke kiss kiya, dheere se kaata. Phir jeebh nikaal ke gaand ki ched pe chaata – dheere dheere, gol gol ghumate hue. Taste salty tha, thodi si geelapan , lekin garam aur madhosh karne waala.
Ayesha ki saansein tez ho gayi – "huh… ahh…" shareer kaanp raha tha, tangen faila rahi thi aur andar karne ke liye.
Maine jeebh andar ghusa di – ched tight tha, andar nhi jaa raha tha, lekin dheere dheere khul gaya. Zor zor se andar bahar karne laga, muh se gaand ko chaatne laga. Uske shareer se current daud raha tha, uski siskiyan tez hoti ja rahi thi – "ahh… ahh…" sirf awaazein aa rahi thi
Phir neeche ki taraf – uski chut pe muh le gaya. Chut already geeli thi bahut, lips sooje hue, paani tapak raha tha. Jeebh se lips alag kiye, andar taste kiya – garam, chipchipa,. Main pagal ho gaya – jeebh poori andar ghusa ke chaatne laga, clit ko muh mein leke choosne laga zor zor se, awaazein aa rahi thi chap chap.
Ayesha ki tangen kaanp rahi thi, wo ped ko tightly pakad ke jhuki hui thi, gaand peeche kar ke mere muh pe ragad rahi thi – jaise aur gehra chahiye. Uski siskiyan ab tez aur lambi ho gyi – "ahh… huh… ahh…" shareer akad raha tha, wo jhadne ke bilkul paas thi.
Maine speed badha di – gaand aur chut dono chaatne laga, ek minute gaand mein jeebh poori andar, dusri minute chut mein zor zor se. Uske paani mere muh pe, chehre pe tapak rahe the, gardan tak geela kar rahe the.
Aakhir mein uska shareer akad gaya – tangen zor se kaanpi, chut ne mera muh jakad liya, zor se garam paani nikla. Wo chillayi dheere se – "ahhh…" lambi siski li, shareer kaanp raha tha. Main ne ruk kar saara paani pi gaya, jeebh se clean karte hue.
Phir dheere se utha, uski leggings upar kar di, usey seedha kiya. Wo ped se chipki hui thi, saansein abhi bhi tez, chehra laal, aankhein band.
Hum wapas sadak pe aa gaye, haath pakad ke ghar ki taraf chal diye. Andar ka josh abhi bhi baaki tha, lekin ab ek naya ehsaas tha
Market se ghar wapas aate waqt raat aur gehri ho chuki thi. Sadak pe street lights ki halki roshni pad rahi thi, hawa thandi thi lekin mere shareer mein aag lagi hui thi. Ayesha mere bagal mein chal rahi thi, chupchap, uski saansein abhi bhi tez thi– har kadam pe uski jaangh mere paas se takra rahi thi, soft aur garam. Uski leggings ab upar thi, lekin andar ka ehsaas – meri ungliyon ka nishaan uski gaand aur chut pe – dimag mein ghum raha tha. Wo nazrein neeche kiye chal rahi thi, chehra laal, sharam se ya josh se, samajh nahi aa raha tha.
Ghar pahunchte hi darwaza khula, Saba hall mein baithi thi – black nighty pehni hui, short wali, thighs poori nangi, nipples ubhar ke dikh rahe the. Mujhe dekhte hi wo muskurayi, jaise sab jaanti ho. Ayesha ne dheere se good night bola aur guest room mein chali gayi, darwaza band kar diya.
Main bedroom mein ghusa, Saba peeche peeche aayi. Darwaza band kiya hi tha ki mera control toot gaya. Maine usey wall se chipka diya, zor se kiss karne laga – paglon ki tarah. Uske hoth kaate, jeebh andar daal ke chusne laga. mere baal khinche, saansein tez ho gyi dono ki.
Kiss tod ke main bola, awaaz mein josh aur hairani tha.
"Asad: Saba… wo raaste mein… Ayesha ke saath… maine uski gaand masali… chut chaati… wo roki nahi… usne offer kiya khud… fuck… ye sab kya ho raha hai?"
Saba ne sirf muskuraya – wo hi kutil, jaanne wali smile. Wo bed pe jaake baith gayi, tangen faila ke nighty upar kar di – andar kuch nahi, uski chut poori nangi ho gyi geeli chamak rahi thi light mein, lips thodi sooji hui, paani tapak raha tha.
Usne dheere se bola, awaaz mein teasing tha,
"Saba: Aao mere pyaare hubby… bataungi sab… pehle aao… meri chut chaato… tadap raha hai na tu?"
Main ghutno pe baith gaya uske saamne, muh uski chut pe laga diya. Jeebh nikaal ke dheere dheere chaatne laga – taste garam, salty, uska paani mere muh mein aa raha tha. Usne mere sir pakda, aur andar dabaya.
Phir achanak usne side table se phone uthaya, dial kiya kisi number pe, aur speaker on kar diya. Ring ja rahi thi… mera dil zor se dhak kiya, lekin ruk nahi paya – zor zor se chaatne laga, jeebh andar ghusa ke clit ko choosne laga.
Phone utha – dusri taraf se ek bhaari, buddhi awaaz aayi, jo main pehchaanta tha… Pramod uncle ufff!
"Pramod: Hello… Saba beti… itni raat ko? Kya baat hai… phir yaad aa gayi uncle ki?"
Saba aaah kar rahi thi halke se mere chaatne se, lekin awaaz control mein,
"Saba: Haan uncle… aapko kaise bhool sakti hoon… aaj dopahar se dimag mein ghum rahe ho aap… wo mota lund… aapka tagda badan… sab yaad aa raha hai…"
Main shock ho gaya – sar upar uthaya, usey dekha. Ye Pramod uncle? Aayesha ko to chod diya? Aur Saba… Saba bhi?
Lekin Saba ne mera sir zor se dabaya chut pe wapas, aur boli phone pe,
"Saba: Uncle… batao na… aaj kya kar rahe ho? Lund khada hai kya mera yaad kar ke?"
Pramod uncle ki awaaz garam ho gayi, saansein tez,
"Pramod: Arre beti… tu bolti hai aise toh khada ho hi jaata hai… bol… kya pehna hai aaj? Wo tight nighty? Boobs dikhte honge na… uncle ko yaad aa rahi hai teri gori chut… kitni tight thi pehli baar… yaad hai na kaise ro rahi thi tu jab maine ghusaaya tha mota lund?"
Saba hans ke siski li, usne tangen aur faila di, meri jeebh ko aur andar dabaya,
"Saba: Ahh… haan uncle… yaad hai… aapne kitna zor se ghusaaya tha… pehle dard hua tha… phir mazaa aane laga… aapka wo mota kaala lund… … andar jaate hi poora bhar deta tha… ahh… uncle… aaj phir chodoge mujhe?"
Main sun raha tha sab… shock mein, lekin jeebh tez chal rahi thi – zor zor se chaat raha tha, jaise gusse mein ya josh mein. Saba ki chut se paani beh raha tha, mere muh pe tapak raha tha.
"Pramod: Beti… tu toh uncle ki sabse favorite randi hai… yaad hai gaon mein pehli baar? … tu akeli thi… uncle ne peeche se pakda tha kitchen mein… nighty upar ki… panty faad di… aur seedha gaand mein ghusa diya… tu chillayi thi “Uncle dheere… phat jayegi”… lekin phir khud gaand peeche karne lagi thi… saali kitni bhookhi thi tu…"
Saba ki saansein tez ho gayi, wo mere sir pe haath fer rahi thi, chut mere muh pe ragad rahi thi dheere dheere,
"Saba: Ahh… haan uncle… wo din yaad hai… aapne kitna zor se thoka tha… gaand phaadi thi poori… saara maal andar chod diya… phir muh mein daal ke saaf karwaya… uncle… aapka taste… wo ganda pyara lund… abhi bhi muh mein mehsoos hota hai… batao uncle… aaj kitna mota hai aapka lund? Muth maar rahe ho kya mera naam leke?"
"Pramod: Haan beti… abhi haath mein liya hua hai… mota ho gaya hai tera naam sun ke… soch rahi hai tu kya kar rahi hogi? Tera pati so raha hoga… aur tu uncle se gandi baatein kar rahi hai… bol… chut geeli hai kya? Ungli daal ke dekh…"
Saba ne mera sir upar kiya ek second ke liye, apni ungli chut mein daali aur zor se andar bahar ki, phir mere muh mein daal di – taste uska paani,
"Saba: Ahh… haan uncle… bahut geeli hai… paani nikal raha hai… soch rahi hoon aapka lund andar hai… zor zor se dhakke maaro aap… uncle… aapne kitni baar choda mujhe gaon mein? raat ko bahane se aate the…"
"Pramod: Kayi baar beti… tu toh uncle ki personal randi ban gayi thi… yaad hai wo raat jab barish ho rahi thi? Tu akeli thi… … andar aate hi tujhe godi mein uthaya… bed pe litaya… tangen faila ke poori raat choda… teri chut aur gaand dono phaadi thi… subah tak maal se bhar diya… tu ro rahi thi mazaa se… bolti thi “Uncle aur zor se… mera pati kabhi aisa nahi thokta”…"
Saba zor se aaahe le rahi thi ab, mere chaatne se uska shareer kaanp raha tha,
"Saba: Ahh… haan uncle… aapka lund hi asli mard ka hai… mota… lamba… andar jaate hi poora feel hota hai… uncle… jaldi gaon se aao na… phir chodna mujhe… zor se… gaand mein… muh mein… saara maal pila dena… ahh… uncle… abhi jhadne wali hoon…"
"Pramod: Haan beti… jhad ja… uncle bhi muth maar raha hai… tera naam leke… le randi… uncle ka maal yaad kar… agle mahine aa raha hoon Delhi… tera pati ko bol dunga kaam ke bahane… phir poori raat chodunga tujhe… teri chut ko faad dunga… bol… uncle ki randi hai tu?"
"Saba: Ahh… haan uncle… main aapki randi hoon… sirf aapki… ahh… jhad rahi hoon uncle… aapka naam leke…"
Usne phone side mein rakha, mera sir zor se dabaya chut pe – zor se jhad gayi, garam paani mere muh mein, chehre pe. Main pi gaya sab, zor zor se chaat ta raha.
Phone pe Pramod uncle ki aawaz aayi– wo bhi jhad gaya lagta tha.
Saba saans lete hue phone uthaya,
"Saba: Uncle… mazaa aaya… ab so jao… good night…"
Call cut ho gaya.
Main upar utha, usey dekhta raha – shock mein, lekin lund pant mein phatne wala tha.
Saba muskurayi, tangen band ki aur boli,
"Saba: Ab bata… raaste mein Ayesha ke saath kya kiya tune?"
Main chup raha… dimag mein toofan tha– Saba bhi Pramod uncle se… kitne time se?
phone call ke baad Saba paseene se bheegi leti rahi thodi der, uski saansein abhi bhi tez thi, chut se paani tapak raha tha bed sheet pe. Main uske bagal mein leta tha, dimag mein toofan tha – Pramod uncle ki awaaz, unki gandi baatein Saba ke saath, unka lund uski chut aur gaand mein… aur Ayesha bhi unhi ke neeche. Dil mein ek tez chubhan thi, jaise kuch toot raha ho andar, lekin neeche lund abhi bhi tight tha, jaise sharam aur josh saath saath ubal rahe hon.
Saba ne dheere se mera chehra pakda, hothon pe ek halki si kiss ki aur boli,
"Saba: So ja jaanu… bohot ho gaya aaj ke liye… kal aur bataungi."
Wo side ho ke let gayi, nighty theek ki aur saansein dheemi hone lagi. Thodi der mein uski saansein regular ho gayi – gehri neend mein chali gayi thi shayad.
Main bed pe leta raha, aankhein band kiye, lekin neend kahan aa rahi thi. Dimag mein Pramod uncle ki baatein ghum rahi thi… Saba ki siski… aur raaste mein Ayesha ki gaand ka naram ehsaas… uski siskiyan… wo geela ched. Dil mein sharam thi – wo meri choti behen hai, masoom thi kabhi… lekin ab? Ab wo randi ban chuki thi, aur main… main usey aur neeche dhakel raha tha.
Raat ke 2 baj chuke the. Ghar mein poora sannata, sirf AC ki halki si awaaz aa rahi thi. Main dheere se utha, bed se utra – paanv zameen pe rakh te waqt bhi dhyan rakha awaaz na ho. Darwaza dheere se khola, corridor mein nikal gaya. Guest room ka darwaza thoda sa khula tha –
Andar andhera tha, sirf bahar street light ki halki si roshni window se aa rahi thi – chandni jaisi, sab kuch halka sa dikh raha tha. Ayesha bed pe leti thi, side karke, choti si pink nighty pehni hui – upar chadhi hui, jaanghein poori nangi, ek tang faili hui. Uski saansein dheemi thi, jaise so rahi ho.
Main dheere dheere paas gaya, bed ke kinare baitha. Dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha – sharam, dar, lekin saath hi ek ganda josh jo rukne ka naam nahi le raha tha. Maine dheere se haath badhaya, uski nighty ke upar se uske chote se doodh pe rakha – soft, garam, bilkul mulayam. Ungliyon se dheere dheere masalne laga – halke halke, jaise chhu rahi hoon sirf.
Ayesha ki saans thodi tez hui, lekin aankhein band, shareer mein halki si harkat hui – jaise so rahi ho, Wo sone ka natak kar rahi thi shayad.
Maine aur pressure badha diya – nipple ko ungliyon se chheda, gol gol ghumaya. Wo khada ho gaya nighty ke andar se. Uski saansein aur tez ho gyi, lekin muh se koi awaaz nahi nikli – sirf dheemi dheemi "huh…" jaise sapne mein ho.
Dil mein ek tez chubhan hui – *saali… sone ka natak kar rahi hai… randi… jaanti hai bhai uske doodh masal raha hai… lekin rok nahi rahi… mazaa le rahi hai…*
Maine nighty upar ki dheere se – uska ek doodh poora nanga ho gaya, chandni mein gora chamak raha tha, nipple laal aur khada. Maine muh paas kiya, jeebh se chaata – taste thoda salty paseene ka, garam. Phir muh mein leke choosa dheere dheere, daanton se halka kaata.
Ayesha ki tangen kaanp gayi, wo side se thodi peeche hui – jaise aur offer kar rahi ho. Ab bhi aankhein band thi uski, lekin saansein tez ho gyi.
Maine haath neeche le gaya – nighty aur upar, uski chut pe. Panty nahi thi, direct geeli chut pe haath laga – paani beh raha tha, lips sooji hui. Ungli se lips alag kiye, dheere se chaata – taste garam, chipchipa, uska paani mere muh mein aa raha tha.
Wo ab bhi sone ka natak kar rahi thi– lekin gaand thodi upar utha rahi thi, jaise aur andar chahiye. Uski siskiyan dheemi lekin lambi thi – "ahh… huh…"
*Saali kutiya… bhai ki jeebh chut mein le rahi hai… sone ka natak… randi ho gayi hai poori…*
Maine jeebh andar ghusa di – zor zor se chaatne laga, clit ko muh mein leke choosa. Uske paani mere muh pe tapak rahe the, gardan geeli ho gayi.
Phir main utha, pant neeche ki, lund bahar nikaala – rock hard, topa geela. Dheere se uske chehre ke paas le gaya, uske hothon pe ragda – dheere dheere, supara uske naram hothon pe.
Ayesha ne dheere se muh khol diya – aankhein abhi bhi band thi, lekin muh khula. Maine lund andar ghusa diya – dheere, uske garam muh mein. Wo chusne lagi – dheemi dheemi, jeebh se supare pe gol gol, laar tapak rahi thi.
Main dheere dheere dhakke dene laga, uske sir pakad ke – awaaz dheemi thi, gusse aur josh mein,
"Asad: Saali randi… sone ka natak kar rahi hai… bhai ka lund muh mein le rahi hai… kutiya… Pramod uncle se gaand marwati hai… ab bhai ka choos… harami behen… kitni badi randi ban gayi hai tu…"
Wo chusti rahi – aankhein band, lekin speed badha di meri gaaliyo se, gale tak le rahi thi, glug glug dheemi awaaz aa rahi thi.
Maine dhakke tez kiye, gaaliyan dete hue dheemi awaaz mein,
"Asad: Kutiya… behen ki muh mein bhai ka lund… randi… saara maal piyegi… harami… masoom ban ke mere ghar mein randigiri kar rahi hai… le saali…"
Control khatam hone laga. Maine lund bahar nikaala, uske chehre pe, hothon pe, nighty pe ragda aur jhad gaya – zor zor se, saara garam maal uske chehre pe, hothon pe, nighty pe daal diya. Chipchipa, geela, chandni mein chamak raha tha.
Wo abhi bhi aankhein band kar ke leti thi, saansein tez, muh pe maal laga hua.
Main dheere se utha, pant upar ki, usey dekha ek baar – sharam, pyar, gussa, josh se – phir chupke se room se nikal gaya.
Bedroom mein wapas aake Saba ke bagal mein let gaya. Neend nahi aa rahi thi… dil mein ek gehri chubhan aur ek ganda sukoon tha.
Khana khatam hua toh Ayesha dheere se uthi, awaaz thodi ladkhadati hui boli,
"Ayesha: Bhaiya… mujhe… mujhe kuch books leni hain… abhi bahar chalo na please…"
Main hairan ho gaya – itni raat ko? 9:30 baj rahe the, market band hone wala tha. Lekin uski aankhon mein kuch alag tha – jaise request nahi, majboori ya shayad kuch aur. Saba ne side se smile di aur boli,
"Saba: Jao na jaanu… behen ko books chahiye, le aao. Main ghar pe hoon."
Main chupchap utha, chabi li aur Ayesha ke saath bahar nikal gaya. Car nahi liya, paidal hi – market colony ke bahar tha 10-15 minute ki walk thi.
Colony ke raaste mein street lights jal rahi thi thodi thodi – halki peeli roshni, log ghar mein band, sirf kuch kutton ki bhaunkne ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Ayesha mere bagal mein chal rahi thi, chupchap. Colony se nikalte hi raasta andhera ho gaya – chandni thodi si pad rahi thi.
Tabhi Ayesha ne mera haath pakad liya – uski ungliyan meri ungliyon mein ghus gayi, garam aur thodi kaanpti hui. Wo bilkul paas aa gayi, shoulder se shoulder takraate hue, aur dheere se phusphusayi,
"Ayesha: Sorry bhaiya… wo movie wala… main… sorry…"
Uski awaaz mein sharam thi, guilt thi, lekin saath hi kuch aur – shayad kuch kehna chahti ho.
Main chup raha. Kuch bol nahi paya. Andar hi andar usey gaaliyan de raha tha – *saali randi… itni choti umar mein ek stranger ka lund chus rahi thi… toilet mein gaand marwa rahi thi… ab sorry bol ke masoom ban rahi hai… kutiya…*
Wo aur paas aa gayi, jaise darr se ya thand se. Uske chote chote boobs mere baaju se takra rahe the har step pe – soft, garam, nipple ka ubhar feel ho raha tha t-shirt ke andar se. Uski khushboo aa rahi thi – body lotion aur paseene ki mix.
Mujhse bardasht nahi hua. Josh andar ubal raha tha – movie ka scene, toilet ki awaazein, raat ka roleplay… sab yaad aa gaya.
Chalte chalte maine apna daaya haath peeche kiya, dheere se uski kamar pe rakha, phir neeche sarka ke leggings ke andar ghusa diya – andar se panty nahi thi, direct uski nangi gaand pe haath lag gaya.
Uff… kitni soft, choti si gol gaand… bilkul tight, gori skin raat ke andhere mein bhi mehsoos ho rahi thi. Maine masalne laga – dheere dheere, ungliyan gaand ke cheeks pe gol gol ghumaate hue.
Ayesha pehle chaunk gayi – shareer akad gaya, usne meri taraf dekha, aankhein badi badi – shock aur sharam se. Lekin wo ruki nahi, chalti rahi. Sirf dheere se siski bhari, "Bhaiya…"
Main nahi ruka. Ab ungli neeche ki taraf – gaand ki ched pe pahunch gayi. Halka sa dabaya, gol gol ghumaya – wo geeli thi thodi, shayad toilet ke baad saaf nahi ki thi poori tarah ya josh mein phir geeli ho gayi thi.
Ayesha ki saansein tez ho gayi, wo aur paas aa gayi, mera haath aur andar ghusaane lagi jaise khud hi. Uski awaaz kaanpti hui,
"Ayesha: Bhaiya… ye… galat hai… koi dekh lega… ahh…"
Lekin usne haath nahi hataya. Balki uski ungliyan meri hatheli mein aur tightly bandh gayi.
Main dheere se uske kaan mein phusphusaya – pehli baar kuch bola,
"Asad: Tu aisi to nhi thi kab se ho gayi aisi kitna pyaar karta tha main tujhe…"
Wo kaanp gayi, lekin chalti rahi. Usne sirf dheere se "Sorry bhaiya…" bola, lekin awaaz mein sharam ke saath saath ek halki si aaah thi.
Maine ungli aur andar ghusa di – gaand ka ched tight tha, lekin geela hone ki wajah se dheere dheere andar jaane laga. Wo chalte chalte kaanp rahi thi, saansein tez, lekin ruki nahi.
Market ab paas aa gaya tha – lights dikhai de rahi thi. Maine haath dheere se nikaala, uski gaand pe halka sa thappad maara aur bola,
"Asad: Ab books le… ghar jaake baat karte hain."
Wo sharma ke nazrein neeche kiye chal rahi thi, chehra laal, saansein abhi bhi tez thi uski.
Market se lautte hue hum usi raaste par the. Lekin hum us andhere wale hisse mein the jahan sadak ke dono taraf ped the aur kuch jgah deeware bilkul sunsan, ek bhi street light nahi, sirf chandni ki halki si roshni zameen pe pad rahi thi. Ayesha mere bagal mein chal rahi thi, uski ungliyan meri hatheli mein kas ke bandhi hui thi, jaise chhodna nahi chahti ho. Uski saansein tez thi, har kadam pe uske chote chote boobs mere baaju se takra rahe the – soft, garam, nipple ka ubhar feel ho raha tha t-shirt ke andar se. Wo chup thi, main bhi. Andar hi andar mera dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha – uski gaand mein ungli ghusaane ka ehsaas abhi bhi haath mein baaki tha.
Mujhse aur bardasht nahi ho raha tha. Josh andar se janwar ki tarah ubal raha tha – movie hall mein stranger ka lund choosna, toilet mein chudai ki awaazein, raaste mein gaand masalna… sab mil ke dimag ko pagal kar rahe the. Maine achanak uska haath chhod diya aur ruk gaya. Ayesha bhi ruk gayi, meri taraf mud kar dekha – chandni mein uski aankhein chamak rahi thi, sharam se bhari hui, hoth kaanp rahe the.
Koi shabd nahi bola maine. Sirf uski kamar pakdi aur dheere se sadak ke kinare taraf le gaya – wahan andhera aur ghana tha, sadak se door, koi dekh nahi sakta tha. Ayesha chupchap mere saath chali, uski saansein aur tez ho gayi, shareer mein halki si kampan mehsoos ho rahi thi.
Wahan pahunch kar maine usey ek mota ped se chipka diya. Usne peeche mud kar ped ka sahara liya, jaise samajh gayi ho kya hone wala hai. Maine peeche se uski leggings pakdi aur dheere dheere neeche sarka di – ghutno tak. Andar panty nahi thi, uski nangi gaand khuli hawa mein aa gayi – choti si, gol, bilkul tight aur mulayam, chandni mein gori chamdi chamak rahi thi.
Usne sirf ek halki si siski bhari – "ahh…" aur gaand thodi peeche kar di, jaise offer kar rahi ho.
Main neeche baith gaya, ghutno pe, muh uski gaand ke bilkul paas. Pehle gaand ke cheeks ko haathon se alag kiya, phir muh lagaya – naram, garam skin pe hoth rakh ke kiss kiya, dheere se kaata. Phir jeebh nikaal ke gaand ki ched pe chaata – dheere dheere, gol gol ghumate hue. Taste salty tha, thodi si geelapan , lekin garam aur madhosh karne waala.
Ayesha ki saansein tez ho gayi – "huh… ahh…" shareer kaanp raha tha, tangen faila rahi thi aur andar karne ke liye.
Maine jeebh andar ghusa di – ched tight tha, andar nhi jaa raha tha, lekin dheere dheere khul gaya. Zor zor se andar bahar karne laga, muh se gaand ko chaatne laga. Uske shareer se current daud raha tha, uski siskiyan tez hoti ja rahi thi – "ahh… ahh…" sirf awaazein aa rahi thi
Phir neeche ki taraf – uski chut pe muh le gaya. Chut already geeli thi bahut, lips sooje hue, paani tapak raha tha. Jeebh se lips alag kiye, andar taste kiya – garam, chipchipa,. Main pagal ho gaya – jeebh poori andar ghusa ke chaatne laga, clit ko muh mein leke choosne laga zor zor se, awaazein aa rahi thi chap chap.
Ayesha ki tangen kaanp rahi thi, wo ped ko tightly pakad ke jhuki hui thi, gaand peeche kar ke mere muh pe ragad rahi thi – jaise aur gehra chahiye. Uski siskiyan ab tez aur lambi ho gyi – "ahh… huh… ahh…" shareer akad raha tha, wo jhadne ke bilkul paas thi.
Maine speed badha di – gaand aur chut dono chaatne laga, ek minute gaand mein jeebh poori andar, dusri minute chut mein zor zor se. Uske paani mere muh pe, chehre pe tapak rahe the, gardan tak geela kar rahe the.
Aakhir mein uska shareer akad gaya – tangen zor se kaanpi, chut ne mera muh jakad liya, zor se garam paani nikla. Wo chillayi dheere se – "ahhh…" lambi siski li, shareer kaanp raha tha. Main ne ruk kar saara paani pi gaya, jeebh se clean karte hue.
Phir dheere se utha, uski leggings upar kar di, usey seedha kiya. Wo ped se chipki hui thi, saansein abhi bhi tez, chehra laal, aankhein band.
Hum wapas sadak pe aa gaye, haath pakad ke ghar ki taraf chal diye. Andar ka josh abhi bhi baaki tha, lekin ab ek naya ehsaas tha
Market se ghar wapas aate waqt raat aur gehri ho chuki thi. Sadak pe street lights ki halki roshni pad rahi thi, hawa thandi thi lekin mere shareer mein aag lagi hui thi. Ayesha mere bagal mein chal rahi thi, chupchap, uski saansein abhi bhi tez thi– har kadam pe uski jaangh mere paas se takra rahi thi, soft aur garam. Uski leggings ab upar thi, lekin andar ka ehsaas – meri ungliyon ka nishaan uski gaand aur chut pe – dimag mein ghum raha tha. Wo nazrein neeche kiye chal rahi thi, chehra laal, sharam se ya josh se, samajh nahi aa raha tha.
Ghar pahunchte hi darwaza khula, Saba hall mein baithi thi – black nighty pehni hui, short wali, thighs poori nangi, nipples ubhar ke dikh rahe the. Mujhe dekhte hi wo muskurayi, jaise sab jaanti ho. Ayesha ne dheere se good night bola aur guest room mein chali gayi, darwaza band kar diya.
Main bedroom mein ghusa, Saba peeche peeche aayi. Darwaza band kiya hi tha ki mera control toot gaya. Maine usey wall se chipka diya, zor se kiss karne laga – paglon ki tarah. Uske hoth kaate, jeebh andar daal ke chusne laga. mere baal khinche, saansein tez ho gyi dono ki.
Kiss tod ke main bola, awaaz mein josh aur hairani tha.
"Asad: Saba… wo raaste mein… Ayesha ke saath… maine uski gaand masali… chut chaati… wo roki nahi… usne offer kiya khud… fuck… ye sab kya ho raha hai?"
Saba ne sirf muskuraya – wo hi kutil, jaanne wali smile. Wo bed pe jaake baith gayi, tangen faila ke nighty upar kar di – andar kuch nahi, uski chut poori nangi ho gyi geeli chamak rahi thi light mein, lips thodi sooji hui, paani tapak raha tha.
Usne dheere se bola, awaaz mein teasing tha,
"Saba: Aao mere pyaare hubby… bataungi sab… pehle aao… meri chut chaato… tadap raha hai na tu?"
Main ghutno pe baith gaya uske saamne, muh uski chut pe laga diya. Jeebh nikaal ke dheere dheere chaatne laga – taste garam, salty, uska paani mere muh mein aa raha tha. Usne mere sir pakda, aur andar dabaya.
Phir achanak usne side table se phone uthaya, dial kiya kisi number pe, aur speaker on kar diya. Ring ja rahi thi… mera dil zor se dhak kiya, lekin ruk nahi paya – zor zor se chaatne laga, jeebh andar ghusa ke clit ko choosne laga.
Phone utha – dusri taraf se ek bhaari, buddhi awaaz aayi, jo main pehchaanta tha… Pramod uncle ufff!
"Pramod: Hello… Saba beti… itni raat ko? Kya baat hai… phir yaad aa gayi uncle ki?"
Saba aaah kar rahi thi halke se mere chaatne se, lekin awaaz control mein,
"Saba: Haan uncle… aapko kaise bhool sakti hoon… aaj dopahar se dimag mein ghum rahe ho aap… wo mota lund… aapka tagda badan… sab yaad aa raha hai…"
Main shock ho gaya – sar upar uthaya, usey dekha. Ye Pramod uncle? Aayesha ko to chod diya? Aur Saba… Saba bhi?
Lekin Saba ne mera sir zor se dabaya chut pe wapas, aur boli phone pe,
"Saba: Uncle… batao na… aaj kya kar rahe ho? Lund khada hai kya mera yaad kar ke?"
Pramod uncle ki awaaz garam ho gayi, saansein tez,
"Pramod: Arre beti… tu bolti hai aise toh khada ho hi jaata hai… bol… kya pehna hai aaj? Wo tight nighty? Boobs dikhte honge na… uncle ko yaad aa rahi hai teri gori chut… kitni tight thi pehli baar… yaad hai na kaise ro rahi thi tu jab maine ghusaaya tha mota lund?"
Saba hans ke siski li, usne tangen aur faila di, meri jeebh ko aur andar dabaya,
"Saba: Ahh… haan uncle… yaad hai… aapne kitna zor se ghusaaya tha… pehle dard hua tha… phir mazaa aane laga… aapka wo mota kaala lund… … andar jaate hi poora bhar deta tha… ahh… uncle… aaj phir chodoge mujhe?"
Main sun raha tha sab… shock mein, lekin jeebh tez chal rahi thi – zor zor se chaat raha tha, jaise gusse mein ya josh mein. Saba ki chut se paani beh raha tha, mere muh pe tapak raha tha.
"Pramod: Beti… tu toh uncle ki sabse favorite randi hai… yaad hai gaon mein pehli baar? … tu akeli thi… uncle ne peeche se pakda tha kitchen mein… nighty upar ki… panty faad di… aur seedha gaand mein ghusa diya… tu chillayi thi “Uncle dheere… phat jayegi”… lekin phir khud gaand peeche karne lagi thi… saali kitni bhookhi thi tu…"
Saba ki saansein tez ho gayi, wo mere sir pe haath fer rahi thi, chut mere muh pe ragad rahi thi dheere dheere,
"Saba: Ahh… haan uncle… wo din yaad hai… aapne kitna zor se thoka tha… gaand phaadi thi poori… saara maal andar chod diya… phir muh mein daal ke saaf karwaya… uncle… aapka taste… wo ganda pyara lund… abhi bhi muh mein mehsoos hota hai… batao uncle… aaj kitna mota hai aapka lund? Muth maar rahe ho kya mera naam leke?"
"Pramod: Haan beti… abhi haath mein liya hua hai… mota ho gaya hai tera naam sun ke… soch rahi hai tu kya kar rahi hogi? Tera pati so raha hoga… aur tu uncle se gandi baatein kar rahi hai… bol… chut geeli hai kya? Ungli daal ke dekh…"
Saba ne mera sir upar kiya ek second ke liye, apni ungli chut mein daali aur zor se andar bahar ki, phir mere muh mein daal di – taste uska paani,
"Saba: Ahh… haan uncle… bahut geeli hai… paani nikal raha hai… soch rahi hoon aapka lund andar hai… zor zor se dhakke maaro aap… uncle… aapne kitni baar choda mujhe gaon mein? raat ko bahane se aate the…"
"Pramod: Kayi baar beti… tu toh uncle ki personal randi ban gayi thi… yaad hai wo raat jab barish ho rahi thi? Tu akeli thi… … andar aate hi tujhe godi mein uthaya… bed pe litaya… tangen faila ke poori raat choda… teri chut aur gaand dono phaadi thi… subah tak maal se bhar diya… tu ro rahi thi mazaa se… bolti thi “Uncle aur zor se… mera pati kabhi aisa nahi thokta”…"
Saba zor se aaahe le rahi thi ab, mere chaatne se uska shareer kaanp raha tha,
"Saba: Ahh… haan uncle… aapka lund hi asli mard ka hai… mota… lamba… andar jaate hi poora feel hota hai… uncle… jaldi gaon se aao na… phir chodna mujhe… zor se… gaand mein… muh mein… saara maal pila dena… ahh… uncle… abhi jhadne wali hoon…"
"Pramod: Haan beti… jhad ja… uncle bhi muth maar raha hai… tera naam leke… le randi… uncle ka maal yaad kar… agle mahine aa raha hoon Delhi… tera pati ko bol dunga kaam ke bahane… phir poori raat chodunga tujhe… teri chut ko faad dunga… bol… uncle ki randi hai tu?"
"Saba: Ahh… haan uncle… main aapki randi hoon… sirf aapki… ahh… jhad rahi hoon uncle… aapka naam leke…"
Usne phone side mein rakha, mera sir zor se dabaya chut pe – zor se jhad gayi, garam paani mere muh mein, chehre pe. Main pi gaya sab, zor zor se chaat ta raha.
Phone pe Pramod uncle ki aawaz aayi– wo bhi jhad gaya lagta tha.
Saba saans lete hue phone uthaya,
"Saba: Uncle… mazaa aaya… ab so jao… good night…"
Call cut ho gaya.
Main upar utha, usey dekhta raha – shock mein, lekin lund pant mein phatne wala tha.
Saba muskurayi, tangen band ki aur boli,
"Saba: Ab bata… raaste mein Ayesha ke saath kya kiya tune?"
Main chup raha… dimag mein toofan tha– Saba bhi Pramod uncle se… kitne time se?
phone call ke baad Saba paseene se bheegi leti rahi thodi der, uski saansein abhi bhi tez thi, chut se paani tapak raha tha bed sheet pe. Main uske bagal mein leta tha, dimag mein toofan tha – Pramod uncle ki awaaz, unki gandi baatein Saba ke saath, unka lund uski chut aur gaand mein… aur Ayesha bhi unhi ke neeche. Dil mein ek tez chubhan thi, jaise kuch toot raha ho andar, lekin neeche lund abhi bhi tight tha, jaise sharam aur josh saath saath ubal rahe hon.
Saba ne dheere se mera chehra pakda, hothon pe ek halki si kiss ki aur boli,
"Saba: So ja jaanu… bohot ho gaya aaj ke liye… kal aur bataungi."
Wo side ho ke let gayi, nighty theek ki aur saansein dheemi hone lagi. Thodi der mein uski saansein regular ho gayi – gehri neend mein chali gayi thi shayad.
Main bed pe leta raha, aankhein band kiye, lekin neend kahan aa rahi thi. Dimag mein Pramod uncle ki baatein ghum rahi thi… Saba ki siski… aur raaste mein Ayesha ki gaand ka naram ehsaas… uski siskiyan… wo geela ched. Dil mein sharam thi – wo meri choti behen hai, masoom thi kabhi… lekin ab? Ab wo randi ban chuki thi, aur main… main usey aur neeche dhakel raha tha.
Raat ke 2 baj chuke the. Ghar mein poora sannata, sirf AC ki halki si awaaz aa rahi thi. Main dheere se utha, bed se utra – paanv zameen pe rakh te waqt bhi dhyan rakha awaaz na ho. Darwaza dheere se khola, corridor mein nikal gaya. Guest room ka darwaza thoda sa khula tha –
Andar andhera tha, sirf bahar street light ki halki si roshni window se aa rahi thi – chandni jaisi, sab kuch halka sa dikh raha tha. Ayesha bed pe leti thi, side karke, choti si pink nighty pehni hui – upar chadhi hui, jaanghein poori nangi, ek tang faili hui. Uski saansein dheemi thi, jaise so rahi ho.
Main dheere dheere paas gaya, bed ke kinare baitha. Dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha – sharam, dar, lekin saath hi ek ganda josh jo rukne ka naam nahi le raha tha. Maine dheere se haath badhaya, uski nighty ke upar se uske chote se doodh pe rakha – soft, garam, bilkul mulayam. Ungliyon se dheere dheere masalne laga – halke halke, jaise chhu rahi hoon sirf.
Ayesha ki saans thodi tez hui, lekin aankhein band, shareer mein halki si harkat hui – jaise so rahi ho, Wo sone ka natak kar rahi thi shayad.
Maine aur pressure badha diya – nipple ko ungliyon se chheda, gol gol ghumaya. Wo khada ho gaya nighty ke andar se. Uski saansein aur tez ho gyi, lekin muh se koi awaaz nahi nikli – sirf dheemi dheemi "huh…" jaise sapne mein ho.
Dil mein ek tez chubhan hui – *saali… sone ka natak kar rahi hai… randi… jaanti hai bhai uske doodh masal raha hai… lekin rok nahi rahi… mazaa le rahi hai…*
Maine nighty upar ki dheere se – uska ek doodh poora nanga ho gaya, chandni mein gora chamak raha tha, nipple laal aur khada. Maine muh paas kiya, jeebh se chaata – taste thoda salty paseene ka, garam. Phir muh mein leke choosa dheere dheere, daanton se halka kaata.
Ayesha ki tangen kaanp gayi, wo side se thodi peeche hui – jaise aur offer kar rahi ho. Ab bhi aankhein band thi uski, lekin saansein tez ho gyi.
Maine haath neeche le gaya – nighty aur upar, uski chut pe. Panty nahi thi, direct geeli chut pe haath laga – paani beh raha tha, lips sooji hui. Ungli se lips alag kiye, dheere se chaata – taste garam, chipchipa, uska paani mere muh mein aa raha tha.
Wo ab bhi sone ka natak kar rahi thi– lekin gaand thodi upar utha rahi thi, jaise aur andar chahiye. Uski siskiyan dheemi lekin lambi thi – "ahh… huh…"
*Saali kutiya… bhai ki jeebh chut mein le rahi hai… sone ka natak… randi ho gayi hai poori…*
Maine jeebh andar ghusa di – zor zor se chaatne laga, clit ko muh mein leke choosa. Uske paani mere muh pe tapak rahe the, gardan geeli ho gayi.
Phir main utha, pant neeche ki, lund bahar nikaala – rock hard, topa geela. Dheere se uske chehre ke paas le gaya, uske hothon pe ragda – dheere dheere, supara uske naram hothon pe.
Ayesha ne dheere se muh khol diya – aankhein abhi bhi band thi, lekin muh khula. Maine lund andar ghusa diya – dheere, uske garam muh mein. Wo chusne lagi – dheemi dheemi, jeebh se supare pe gol gol, laar tapak rahi thi.
Main dheere dheere dhakke dene laga, uske sir pakad ke – awaaz dheemi thi, gusse aur josh mein,
"Asad: Saali randi… sone ka natak kar rahi hai… bhai ka lund muh mein le rahi hai… kutiya… Pramod uncle se gaand marwati hai… ab bhai ka choos… harami behen… kitni badi randi ban gayi hai tu…"
Wo chusti rahi – aankhein band, lekin speed badha di meri gaaliyo se, gale tak le rahi thi, glug glug dheemi awaaz aa rahi thi.
Maine dhakke tez kiye, gaaliyan dete hue dheemi awaaz mein,
"Asad: Kutiya… behen ki muh mein bhai ka lund… randi… saara maal piyegi… harami… masoom ban ke mere ghar mein randigiri kar rahi hai… le saali…"
Control khatam hone laga. Maine lund bahar nikaala, uske chehre pe, hothon pe, nighty pe ragda aur jhad gaya – zor zor se, saara garam maal uske chehre pe, hothon pe, nighty pe daal diya. Chipchipa, geela, chandni mein chamak raha tha.
Wo abhi bhi aankhein band kar ke leti thi, saansein tez, muh pe maal laga hua.
Main dheere se utha, pant upar ki, usey dekha ek baar – sharam, pyar, gussa, josh se – phir chupke se room se nikal gaya.
Bedroom mein wapas aake Saba ke bagal mein let gaya. Neend nahi aa rahi thi… dil mein ek gehri chubhan aur ek ganda sukoon tha.
oh bhai gazab... ye saba to ek number ki dangerous lady nikli.. kab se kar rahi hai ye sab.... pretty intriguing... is ka flashback bhi likho bhai.. kab se chal raha hai sab kaand...
