Adultery Main Aur Mere Sapne

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Doston, train raat ke andhere mein chal rahi thi – khatak-khatak ki awaaz jaise dil ki dhadkan ban gayi thi. Compartment mein sirf emergency blue light jal rahi thi, bahar se thandi hawa khidki ke gap se aa rahi thi, blanket ke andar garmahat badha rahi thi. Upper berth pe main leta tha, neeche middle berth pe Ayesha side lower pe thi, aur lower berth pe Saba uncle ke saath chipki hui thi, blanket ke andar kuch hil raha tha dheere dheere.

Uncle ne Saba ko ghodi bana rakha tha – blanket ke andar uski kamar pakad ke dheere dheere dhakke maar raha tha. Har dhakke pe blanket thoda sa hilta, Saba ki dheemi siskiyan aa rahi thi – "Ahh… uncle… dheere… awaaz na ho jaye… ahh… andar tak… uff kitna mota hai aapka…"

Uncle ki bhaari saansein sunai de rahi thi – "Le beti… teri chut kitni garam hai… gaon pahunch ke roz thokunga tujhe… abhi dheere dheere le… teri tight chut mein poora ghusa raha hoon…"

Saba ki awaaz kaanpti hui lekin masti bhari thi – "Ahh… haan uncle… dheere hi sahi… lekin andar tak ghusa do… ahh… aapka lund kitna garam mehsoos ho raha hai… ahh…"

Main upper berth pe leta sun raha tha – har dheemi thap ki awaaz, Saba ki siskiyan, uncle ki awaaz … lund pant mein sakht ho gaya. Ayesha neeche middle berth pe thi, wo bhi sun rahi thi – uski saansein tez aa rahi thi, blanket ke andar uska shareer hil raha tha thoda thoda.

Maine dheere se upper berth se neeche utra, Ayesha ke berth pe chadh gaya. Wo jaag rahi thi – aankhein band lekin saansein tez. Maine blanket ke andar ghus kar uske paas let gaya, usey peeche se chipka liya – mera khada lund uski gaand ke beech mein dab gaya nighty ke upar se. Usne halki si siski bhari – "Ahh… bhaiya…"

Maine uski nighty upar ki dheere se – uski nangi gaand mere lund pe ragad rahi thi ab. Maine pant ka button khola, lund bahar nikaala aur uski gaand ke beech mein ragadne laga – dheere dheere, topa uski chut ke lips pe touch karte hue.

Ayesha ki saansein aur tez ho gyi– wo gaand thodi peeche kar rahi thi, jaise andar lene ko bechain thi. Maine kaan mein phusphusaya,

"Asad: Gudiya… sun rahi hai na… bhabhi ko uncle thok rahe hain… maza aa raha hai na sun ke… teri chut geeli ho gayi na?"

Ayesha ne sirf "hmm…" kiya, lekin gaand aur peeche ki, mera lund chut pe ragad ne lagi. Neeche uncle ki speed badh gayi – blanket tez hilne laga, Saba ki awaazein thodi tez ho gyi – "Ahh… uncle… zor se mat… ahh… lekin mat rukna… ahh…"

Uncle – "Le randi… abhi dheere dheere hi sahi… gaon pahunch ke teri gaand bhi phaadoonga…"

Ayesha garam ho chuki thi – usne mera lund haath se pakda, chut pe set kiya aur dheere se gaand peeche kar ke andar le liya – dheere dheere, topa andar ghus gaya. Uski chut garam aur geeli thi, dheere se poora lund andar le liya.

Main bhi control nahi kar paya – dheere dheere dhakke marne laga, train ki awaaz mein dabte hue. Har dhakke pe uski choti gaand mere pet se takra rahi thi, garam skin feel ho rahi thi.

Neeche uncle aur Saba ka scene tez ho gaya – blanket tez hil raha tha, Saba ki siskiyan – "Ahh… uncle… jhadne wale ho… bhar do andar… ahh…"

Uncle – "Le… saara maal teri chut mein!" aur phir sannata ho gaya.

Ayesha ne ye sun kar chut jakad li – wo jhad gayi dheere se, shareer kaanp gaya, chut se garam paani se mera lund bheeg gaya. Main bhi control khatam ho gaya – dheere dheere dhakke maar ke uski chut mein jhad gaya, saara maal andar chod diya.

Hum dono dheere se saansein le rahe the, chipke hue.

Train ki raat ab aur gehri aur gandi ho chuki bahar andhera tha, thandi hawa khidki ke gap se aa rahi thi, lekin andar garmahat itni thi ki paseena tapak raha tha. Lower berth pe Pramod uncle Saba ko dheere dheere thok rahe the – blanket ke andar uska mota shareer Saba ke upar chadha hua tha, uska mota kaala lund Saba ki chut mein andar bahar ho raha tha dheere dheere, har dhakke pe blanket thoda sa hilta, Saba ki dheemi siskiyan aa rahi thi – "Ahh… uncle… dheere… train mein log hain… ahh… lekin andar tak ghusa do… uff kitna mota hai aapka…"

Uncle ki bhaari saansein – "Le beti… teri chut kitni geeli ho gayi hai… gaon pahunch ke roz aise hi thokunga… abhi dheere dheere le… poora andar feel kar…"

Upper berth pe main leta tha, pretend kar raha tha sone ka, lekin aankhein halki si khuli thi, sun raha tha sab – har dheemi thap, Saba ki garam aahein, uncle ki grunting. Mera lund pant mein tight ho raha tha, dil mein josh ubal raha tha – *uff… meri biwi uncle ke neeche dheere dheere chud rahi hai… train mein… logon ke beech… saali kitni badi randi ban gayi hai… mazaa aa raha hai sun ke……*

Ayesha middle berth pe thi, wo bhi sun rahi thi – uski saansein tez aa rahi thi, blanket ke andar uska haath hil raha tha thoda thoda, jaise apni chut ragad rahi ho.

Achanak corridor se awaaz aayi – heavy boots ki thap thap, torch ki light idhar udhar flash kar rahi thi. Ticket checker aa raha tha – raat ke 2:30 baj rahe the

Torch ki light lower berth pe padi – blanket ke andar uncle aur Saba akad gaye. Uncle ne dheere se blanket hataaya thoda sa, ticket dikhane ke liye, lekin torch ki light blanket ke gap se andar pahunch gayi – Saba ki nangi gaand dikhi thodi si, uncle ka lund uski chut mein ghusa hua dheere se hil raha tha. TC ne dekha – uski aankhein badi ho gayi, torch wahi roki.

"TC: Ye kya ho raha hai? Raat ko train mein chudai? Saale buddhe… ye ladki kon hai? Ticket dikhao jaldi!"

Uncle dar gaye, ticket dikhayi, lekin TC gusse mein tha – "Ye ladki teri beti lag rahi hai umar se… aur tu usey thok raha hai? Gandi harkat… station pe utaar dunga dono ko!"

Saba ne blanket ke andar se awaaz di dheemi si, "Sir… please… mat bolo… hum shaadi-shuda hain…"

TC hans pada gande tareeke se, torch andar maari – Saba ki nangi peeth, uncle ka mota pet. "Shaadi-shuda? Budhhe se chud rahi ho train mein… saali randi…

Uncle chup rahe, TC ne corridor se dekha – compartment khali tha, koi passenger nahi jaag raha tha. TC andar ghus aaya dheere se, darwaza band kar diya.

Ab TC ne niche dekha – Ayesha middle berth pe baithi thi, blanket lapet ke, lekin uski aankhein badi badi, dar se lekin garam bhi. TC ne torch uspe maari – uski nighty thodi upar chadhi hui, thighs dikh rahi thi, chehra laal.

"TC: Ye kon hai? Teri beti? Ya dusri randi? Bol buddhe… ye bhi tere saath hai na? In dono randiyon ko train mein laaya hai maze karne?"

Uncle chup rahe, lekin TC samajh gaya – "Wah… family business chal raha hai… ye chhoti wali bhi chudti hogi tere se… dikha zara iski chut…"

Ayesha dar gayi – "Sir… nahi… please…" lekin TC ne usey pakad liya, berth se neeche khinch liya, uski nighty upar kar ke chut pe torch maari – geeli chamak rahi thi.

"TC: Uff… ye bhi geeli hai… sun rahi thi na badi wali ki chudai… garam ho gayi hai tu bhi… bol saali… kitne lund le chuki hai tu? Tere buddhe uncle se chudti hai na tu bhi?"

Ayesha sharma gayi, nazrein neeche, awaaz kaanpti hui,

"Ayesha: Sir… please… mat bolo aise… main… main bacchi hoon…"

TC hans pada gande tareeke se, uski thodi pakad li zor se,

"TC: bacchi madarchod? Chut geeli karke bacchi ? Muh khol kutiya… dikha kitni bhookhi hai tu lund ki…"

Usne Ayesha ka muh kholne ke liye thodi dabayi, phir uske hothon pe ungli ragdi, andar ghusa di – "Chus meri ungli… jaise lund chusti hai… zor se chus saali…"

Ayesha ne dar ke ungli chusne lagi – jeebh se gol gol, choos te hue, laar tapak rahi thi. TC ka lund pant mein hil gaya, wo pant kholne laga.

Main upper berth pe pretend kar raha tha sone ka, lekin sun raha tha sab – dil mein aag lag gayi, lund tight ho gaya pant mein. *Fuck… meri behen TC se ungli chus rahi hai… gandi baatein sun rahi hai… garam ho rahi hai… ye kya ho raha hai… sharam aa rahi thi lekin mazaa bhi… ruk nahi pa raha sunne se…*

TC ne Ayesha ko berth pe baitha diya, khud bagal mein baith gaya, haath uski jaangh pe rakh diya – zor se masalne laga, upar badhate hue nighty ke andar.

"TC: Saali… teri nighty ke andar kuch nahi… chut geeli… bol… uncle se chudi hai na tu bhi? Train mein maze karti hai tu? Tere jaisi randiyon ko to roz thokta hoon main… bol… chudegi mujhse?"

Ayesha ki saansein tez ho gyi.. tangen thodi fail gayi, awaaz mein dar aur garmahat,

"Ayesha: Sir… please… mat karo… bhaiya upar so rahe hain… sun lenge…"

TC hans pada, "Bhaiya? Ye buddha tera uncle hai… aur upar wala tera bhai? Wah… family mein hi chudai chal rahi hai… saali harami… bol… bhai se bhi chudti hai tu? kutiya…"

Ayesha sharma gayi, lekin uski chut pe TC ka haath pahunch gaya – ungliyan lips pe ragadne laga zor se, dheere dheere andar ghusaane laga.

"Ayesha: Ahh… sir… dheere… ahh… haan…

TC pagal ho gaya – do ungliyan chut mein ghusa di zor se, tez tez andar bahar karne laga, paani ki chhap chhap awaaz aa rahi thi.

"TC: Le madarchod… bhai se chudti hai tu? Sagi behen ban ke bhai ka lund leti hai? Kitni badi harami hai tu… bol… uncle ka lund taste kaisa lagta hai? Bada mota hai na… teri tight chut phaadoonga aaj main bhi…"

Ayesha maze mein aa gayi – tangen faila di, berth pe sahara leke gaand peeche karne lagi ungliyon pe.

"Ayesha: Ahh… sir… haan… uncle ka mota lagta hai… ahh… phaado na… train mein ragdo mujhe… ahh… bhai sun rahe honge… ahh… ganda mazaa aa raha hai…"

TC ne pant kholi, apna mota kaala lund bahar nikaala – nasen ubhari hui, topa geela. Usne Ayesha ko khinch kar bathroom ki taraf le gaya – compartment ke end mein bathroom tha, darwaza khola aur andar ghus gaye, darwaza band kar diya lekin poora lock nahi kiya, thoda gap reh gaya.

Main dheere se upper berth se utra, bathroom ke darwaze ke paas chala gaya, gap se jhankne laga – dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha, lund pant mein phat raha tha.

Andar TC ne Ayesha ko diwar se chipka diya – nighty upar ki, gaand bahar. Pehle gaand pe zor ka thappad maara – jhannn! Ayesha cheekhi – "Ahh… sir…"

TC ne lund gaand pe ragda, phir ek zor ka dhakka – gaand mein ghusa diya. Ayesha ki cheekh – "Ahhhh… sir… gaand phat gayi… bahut mota hai… ahh dheere…"

Lekin TC ruk nahi – thap thap tez tez, baal pakad ke sir peeche khinch, gaand pe thappad pe thappad – laal kar diya. Har dhakke pe Ayesha ka shareer hil raha tha, diwar se takra rahi thi.

"TC: Le madarchod… teri tight gaand phaadoonga… train mein ticket checker se gaand marwa rahi hai tu… bol… maza aa raha hai na…"

Ayesha maze mein chillayi – "Ahh… haan ahh… zor se phaado gaand… ahh… kitna mota hai aapka… uncle se bhi zyada… ahh!"

TC pagal ho gaya – position badli, usey diwar se chipka ke front se chut mein ghusa diya, tangen utha ke. Zor zor se thokne laga, gala pakad ke dabaaya – Ayesha ki saansein ruk rahi thi, chehra laal.

TC ne muh mein thooka zor se – "Le kutiya… pi mera thook… tere muh mein virya bharunga!" Ayesha ne muh khol ke pi liya, jeebh se chaat li – "Ahh… sir… ganda hai… lekin mazaa aa raha hai… aur thooko…"

Phir TC ne lund bahar nikaala, muh mein ghusa diya – gale tak, tez tez muh choda. Ayesha glug glug kar rahi thi, laar chin pe tapak rahi thi, aankhon se paani beh raha tha.

"TC: Le randi… choos mera ganda lund… teri chut aur gaand ka taste kar… gale tak le… saali harami… bhai ke saamne chud rahi hai tu…"

Ayesha bedardi se chus rahi thi – gale tak lete hue, jeebh se supare pe gol gol, laar tapka rahi thi.

Last mein TC akad gaya – wapas gaand mein lund ghusa ke zor zor se dhakke maar ke saara maal andar chod diya, grunt karte hue "Le kutiya… bhar di teri gaand… pi le andar… gaon pahunch ke bolungi sabko ki train mein chudi thi tu!"

Ayesha kaanp gayi, jhad gayi zor se – gaand se virya tapak raha tha, shareer paseene se geela.

TC pant bandh ke chala gaya, Ayesha thaki hui padi rahi

Timcket checker ke jaane ke baad compartment mein ek ajeeb si sannata chha gaya tha. Train ki khatak-khatak awaaz aur bahar ki thandi hawa ke siwaan kuch nahi sun raha tha. Lower berth pe uncle aur Saba phir se so gaye the, blanket ke andar chipke hue. Upper berth pe main aur Ayesha the – wo mere se chipki hui thi, uska nanga shareer abhi bhi garam tha TC ki chudai se, gaand se virya dheere dheere tapak raha tha blanket pe.

Maine dheere se usey uthaya, uska haath pakda aur compartment ke end mein train ke gate ki taraf le gaya – wo connecting door jahan se do coaches judte hain, wahan khula sa space tha, thandi hawa tez aa rahi thi, raat ka andhera bahar. Gate ke paas khada kar diya usey – diwar se chipka ke, uski peeth mere seene se takra rahi thi.

Thandi hawa uski nangi skin pe lag rahi thi – nighty upar chadhi hui thi, uske chote doodh bahar the. Maine peeche se haath badhaya, dono doodh pakad liye – zor se masalne laga, ungliyon se nipples khinche, maarod te hue.

Ayesha ki siski nikal gayi – "Ahh… bhaiya… yahan… gate pe… thandi hawa ufff… ahh… log dekh lenge…"

Lekin wo peeche mudi nahi, balki gaand thodi peeche kar di meri taraf, jaise aur chahiye.

Maine uske kaan mein dheere se phusphusaya, awaaz mein gussa aur josh tha

"Asad: Saali randi… abhi abhi TC ne teri gaand phaadi… uska maal abhi andar hai na… train ke bathroom mein chillayi thi tu “zor se sir”… bol… kitna mazaa aaya uske mota lund se?"

Ayesha sisak gayi – "Ahh… bhaiya… mat bolo na… sharam aati hai… ahh… haan mazaa aaya… uska lund bahut mota tha… ahh… aapke jaise…"

Maine doodh aur zor se masle – nipples ko maarod te hue, khincha itna ki wo dard se sisak gayi lekin maze mein,

"Asad: Harami kutiya… bhai ke saamne TC se gaand marwai… muh mein thook piya uska… bol… bhai ka lund chahiye abhi? Ya TC ka phir se?"

Ayesha ki saansein tez ho gyi, thandi hawa mein uska shareer kaanp raha tha, nipples mere haathon mein sakht ho gaye,

"Ayesha: Ahh… bhaiya… aapka chahiye… ahh… zor se maslo… doodh laal kar do… ahh… TC ne bhi kaata tha… lekin aap zor se karo…"

Maine ek nipple muh mein le liya – daanton se kaata tez tez, choosa zor se, dusre ko haath se maaroda. Thandi hawa uski skin pe lag rahi thi, uske shareer pe chicken skin aa gayi, lekin garmahat andar badh rahi thi.

"Asad: Le saali… teri randi chut abhi TC ke maal se bhari hai… train ke gate pe khadi hui bhai se doodh chuswa rahi hai… bol… gaon pahunch ke uncle log tujhe roz thokte hain na? Sabko bata dunga main… ki tu kitni badi randi hai…"

Ayesha maze mein pagal ho gayi – usne apna haath neeche le jaake meri pant pe lund pakad liya, hilane lagi dheere se,

"Ayesha: Ahh… bhaiya…

Maine usey diwar se aur zor se chipka diya, doodh masalte hue, nipples kaat te hue

"Asad: Kutiya… gaon mein shaadi mein sab mazdoor tujhe line se thokte hain na? Ramu kaka teri gaand roz maarta hai… bol… kitne lund legi tu gaon pahunch ke?"

Ayesha sisakti rahi – "Ahh… bhaiya… bahut… sab thokte hain… ahh… aap bhi thoko roz… ahh… doodh masalte raho… ahh…"

Thandi hawa tez thi, train tez chal rahi thi, gate ke paas khade hue hum dono ka mazaa chal raha tha – main uske doodh ragad raha tha, wo mere lund pe haath fer rahi thi, siskiyan le rahi thi.

 

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Doston, train raat ke andhere mein chal rahi thi – khatak-khatak ki awaaz jaise dil ki dhadkan ban gayi thi. Compartment mein sirf emergency blue light jal rahi thi, bahar se thandi hawa khidki ke gap se aa rahi thi, blanket ke andar garmahat badha rahi thi. Upper berth pe main leta tha, neeche middle berth pe Ayesha side lower pe thi, aur lower berth pe Saba uncle ke saath chipki hui thi, blanket ke andar kuch hil raha tha dheere dheere.

Uncle ne Saba ko ghodi bana rakha tha – blanket ke andar uski kamar pakad ke dheere dheere dhakke maar raha tha. Har dhakke pe blanket thoda sa hilta, Saba ki dheemi siskiyan aa rahi thi – "Ahh… uncle… dheere… awaaz na ho jaye… ahh… andar tak… uff kitna mota hai aapka…"

Uncle ki bhaari saansein sunai de rahi thi – "Le beti… teri chut kitni garam hai… gaon pahunch ke roz thokunga tujhe… abhi dheere dheere le… teri tight chut mein poora ghusa raha hoon…"

Saba ki awaaz kaanpti hui lekin masti bhari thi – "Ahh… haan uncle… dheere hi sahi… lekin andar tak ghusa do… ahh… aapka lund kitna garam mehsoos ho raha hai… ahh…"

Main upper berth pe leta sun raha tha – har dheemi thap ki awaaz, Saba ki siskiyan, uncle ki awaaz … lund pant mein sakht ho gaya. Ayesha neeche middle berth pe thi, wo bhi sun rahi thi – uski saansein tez aa rahi thi, blanket ke andar uska shareer hil raha tha thoda thoda.

Maine dheere se upper berth se neeche utra, Ayesha ke berth pe chadh gaya. Wo jaag rahi thi – aankhein band lekin saansein tez. Maine blanket ke andar ghus kar uske paas let gaya, usey peeche se chipka liya – mera khada lund uski gaand ke beech mein dab gaya nighty ke upar se. Usne halki si siski bhari – "Ahh… bhaiya…"

Maine uski nighty upar ki dheere se – uski nangi gaand mere lund pe ragad rahi thi ab. Maine pant ka button khola, lund bahar nikaala aur uski gaand ke beech mein ragadne laga – dheere dheere, topa uski chut ke lips pe touch karte hue.

Ayesha ki saansein aur tez ho gyi– wo gaand thodi peeche kar rahi thi, jaise andar lene ko bechain thi. Maine kaan mein phusphusaya,

"Asad: Gudiya… sun rahi hai na… bhabhi ko uncle thok rahe hain… maza aa raha hai na sun ke… teri chut geeli ho gayi na?"

Ayesha ne sirf "hmm…" kiya, lekin gaand aur peeche ki, mera lund chut pe ragad ne lagi. Neeche uncle ki speed badh gayi – blanket tez hilne laga, Saba ki awaazein thodi tez ho gyi – "Ahh… uncle… zor se mat… ahh… lekin mat rukna… ahh…"

Uncle – "Le randi… abhi dheere dheere hi sahi… gaon pahunch ke teri gaand bhi phaadoonga…"

Ayesha garam ho chuki thi – usne mera lund haath se pakda, chut pe set kiya aur dheere se gaand peeche kar ke andar le liya – dheere dheere, topa andar ghus gaya. Uski chut garam aur geeli thi, dheere se poora lund andar le liya.

Main bhi control nahi kar paya – dheere dheere dhakke marne laga, train ki awaaz mein dabte hue. Har dhakke pe uski choti gaand mere pet se takra rahi thi, garam skin feel ho rahi thi.

Neeche uncle aur Saba ka scene tez ho gaya – blanket tez hil raha tha, Saba ki siskiyan – "Ahh… uncle… jhadne wale ho… bhar do andar… ahh…"

Uncle – "Le… saara maal teri chut mein!" aur phir sannata ho gaya.

Ayesha ne ye sun kar chut jakad li – wo jhad gayi dheere se, shareer kaanp gaya, chut se garam paani se mera lund bheeg gaya. Main bhi control khatam ho gaya – dheere dheere dhakke maar ke uski chut mein jhad gaya, saara maal andar chod diya.

Hum dono dheere se saansein le rahe the, chipke hue.

Train ki raat ab aur gehri aur gandi ho chuki bahar andhera tha, thandi hawa khidki ke gap se aa rahi thi, lekin andar garmahat itni thi ki paseena tapak raha tha. Lower berth pe Pramod uncle Saba ko dheere dheere thok rahe the – blanket ke andar uska mota shareer Saba ke upar chadha hua tha, uska mota kaala lund Saba ki chut mein andar bahar ho raha tha dheere dheere, har dhakke pe blanket thoda sa hilta, Saba ki dheemi siskiyan aa rahi thi – "Ahh… uncle… dheere… train mein log hain… ahh… lekin andar tak ghusa do… uff kitna mota hai aapka…"

Uncle ki bhaari saansein – "Le beti… teri chut kitni geeli ho gayi hai… gaon pahunch ke roz aise hi thokunga… abhi dheere dheere le… poora andar feel kar…"

Upper berth pe main leta tha, pretend kar raha tha sone ka, lekin aankhein halki si khuli thi, sun raha tha sab – har dheemi thap, Saba ki garam aahein, uncle ki grunting. Mera lund pant mein tight ho raha tha, dil mein josh ubal raha tha – *uff… meri biwi uncle ke neeche dheere dheere chud rahi hai… train mein… logon ke beech… saali kitni badi randi ban gayi hai… mazaa aa raha hai sun ke……*

Ayesha middle berth pe thi, wo bhi sun rahi thi – uski saansein tez aa rahi thi, blanket ke andar uska haath hil raha tha thoda thoda, jaise apni chut ragad rahi ho.

Achanak corridor se awaaz aayi – heavy boots ki thap thap, torch ki light idhar udhar flash kar rahi thi. Ticket checker aa raha tha – raat ke 2:30 baj rahe the

Torch ki light lower berth pe padi – blanket ke andar uncle aur Saba akad gaye. Uncle ne dheere se blanket hataaya thoda sa, ticket dikhane ke liye, lekin torch ki light blanket ke gap se andar pahunch gayi – Saba ki nangi gaand dikhi thodi si, uncle ka lund uski chut mein ghusa hua dheere se hil raha tha. TC ne dekha – uski aankhein badi ho gayi, torch wahi roki.

"TC: Ye kya ho raha hai? Raat ko train mein chudai? Saale buddhe… ye ladki kon hai? Ticket dikhao jaldi!"

Uncle dar gaye, ticket dikhayi, lekin TC gusse mein tha – "Ye ladki teri beti lag rahi hai umar se… aur tu usey thok raha hai? Gandi harkat… station pe utaar dunga dono ko!"

Saba ne blanket ke andar se awaaz di dheemi si, "Sir… please… mat bolo… hum shaadi-shuda hain…"

TC hans pada gande tareeke se, torch andar maari – Saba ki nangi peeth, uncle ka mota pet. "Shaadi-shuda? Budhhe se chud rahi ho train mein… saali randi…

Uncle chup rahe, TC ne corridor se dekha – compartment khali tha, koi passenger nahi jaag raha tha. TC andar ghus aaya dheere se, darwaza band kar diya.

Ab TC ne niche dekha – Ayesha middle berth pe baithi thi, blanket lapet ke, lekin uski aankhein badi badi, dar se lekin garam bhi. TC ne torch uspe maari – uski nighty thodi upar chadhi hui, thighs dikh rahi thi, chehra laal.

"TC: Ye kon hai? Teri beti? Ya dusri randi? Bol buddhe… ye bhi tere saath hai na? In dono randiyon ko train mein laaya hai maze karne?"

Uncle chup rahe, lekin TC samajh gaya – "Wah… family business chal raha hai… ye chhoti wali bhi chudti hogi tere se… dikha zara iski chut…"

Ayesha dar gayi – "Sir… nahi… please…" lekin TC ne usey pakad liya, berth se neeche khinch liya, uski nighty upar kar ke chut pe torch maari – geeli chamak rahi thi.

"TC: Uff… ye bhi geeli hai… sun rahi thi na badi wali ki chudai… garam ho gayi hai tu bhi… bol saali… kitne lund le chuki hai tu? Tere buddhe uncle se chudti hai na tu bhi?"

Ayesha sharma gayi, nazrein neeche, awaaz kaanpti hui,

"Ayesha: Sir… please… mat bolo aise… main… main bacchi hoon…"

TC hans pada gande tareeke se, uski thodi pakad li zor se,

"TC: bacchi madarchod? Chut geeli karke bacchi ? Muh khol kutiya… dikha kitni bhookhi hai tu lund ki…"

Usne Ayesha ka muh kholne ke liye thodi dabayi, phir uske hothon pe ungli ragdi, andar ghusa di – "Chus meri ungli… jaise lund chusti hai… zor se chus saali…"

Ayesha ne dar ke ungli chusne lagi – jeebh se gol gol, choos te hue, laar tapak rahi thi. TC ka lund pant mein hil gaya, wo pant kholne laga.

Main upper berth pe pretend kar raha tha sone ka, lekin sun raha tha sab – dil mein aag lag gayi, lund tight ho gaya pant mein. *Fuck… meri behen TC se ungli chus rahi hai… gandi baatein sun rahi hai… garam ho rahi hai… ye kya ho raha hai… sharam aa rahi thi lekin mazaa bhi… ruk nahi pa raha sunne se…*

TC ne Ayesha ko berth pe baitha diya, khud bagal mein baith gaya, haath uski jaangh pe rakh diya – zor se masalne laga, upar badhate hue nighty ke andar.

"TC: Saali… teri nighty ke andar kuch nahi… chut geeli… bol… uncle se chudi hai na tu bhi? Train mein maze karti hai tu? Tere jaisi randiyon ko to roz thokta hoon main… bol… chudegi mujhse?"

Ayesha ki saansein tez ho gyi.. tangen thodi fail gayi, awaaz mein dar aur garmahat,

"Ayesha: Sir… please… mat karo… bhaiya upar so rahe hain… sun lenge…"

TC hans pada, "Bhaiya? Ye buddha tera uncle hai… aur upar wala tera bhai? Wah… family mein hi chudai chal rahi hai… saali harami… bol… bhai se bhi chudti hai tu? kutiya…"

Ayesha sharma gayi, lekin uski chut pe TC ka haath pahunch gaya – ungliyan lips pe ragadne laga zor se, dheere dheere andar ghusaane laga.

"Ayesha: Ahh… sir… dheere… ahh… haan…

TC pagal ho gaya – do ungliyan chut mein ghusa di zor se, tez tez andar bahar karne laga, paani ki chhap chhap awaaz aa rahi thi.

"TC: Le madarchod… bhai se chudti hai tu? Sagi behen ban ke bhai ka lund leti hai? Kitni badi harami hai tu… bol… uncle ka lund taste kaisa lagta hai? Bada mota hai na… teri tight chut phaadoonga aaj main bhi…"

Ayesha maze mein aa gayi – tangen faila di, berth pe sahara leke gaand peeche karne lagi ungliyon pe.

"Ayesha: Ahh… sir… haan… uncle ka mota lagta hai… ahh… phaado na… train mein ragdo mujhe… ahh… bhai sun rahe honge… ahh… ganda mazaa aa raha hai…"

TC ne pant kholi, apna mota kaala lund bahar nikaala – nasen ubhari hui, topa geela. Usne Ayesha ko khinch kar bathroom ki taraf le gaya – compartment ke end mein bathroom tha, darwaza khola aur andar ghus gaye, darwaza band kar diya lekin poora lock nahi kiya, thoda gap reh gaya.

Main dheere se upper berth se utra, bathroom ke darwaze ke paas chala gaya, gap se jhankne laga – dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha, lund pant mein phat raha tha.

Andar TC ne Ayesha ko diwar se chipka diya – nighty upar ki, gaand bahar. Pehle gaand pe zor ka thappad maara – jhannn! Ayesha cheekhi – "Ahh… sir…"

TC ne lund gaand pe ragda, phir ek zor ka dhakka – gaand mein ghusa diya. Ayesha ki cheekh – "Ahhhh… sir… gaand phat gayi… bahut mota hai… ahh dheere…"

Lekin TC ruk nahi – thap thap tez tez, baal pakad ke sir peeche khinch, gaand pe thappad pe thappad – laal kar diya. Har dhakke pe Ayesha ka shareer hil raha tha, diwar se takra rahi thi.

"TC: Le madarchod… teri tight gaand phaadoonga… train mein ticket checker se gaand marwa rahi hai tu… bol… maza aa raha hai na…"

Ayesha maze mein chillayi – "Ahh… haan ahh… zor se phaado gaand… ahh… kitna mota hai aapka… uncle se bhi zyada… ahh!"

TC pagal ho gaya – position badli, usey diwar se chipka ke front se chut mein ghusa diya, tangen utha ke. Zor zor se thokne laga, gala pakad ke dabaaya – Ayesha ki saansein ruk rahi thi, chehra laal.

TC ne muh mein thooka zor se – "Le kutiya… pi mera thook… tere muh mein virya bharunga!" Ayesha ne muh khol ke pi liya, jeebh se chaat li – "Ahh… sir… ganda hai… lekin mazaa aa raha hai… aur thooko…"

Phir TC ne lund bahar nikaala, muh mein ghusa diya – gale tak, tez tez muh choda. Ayesha glug glug kar rahi thi, laar chin pe tapak rahi thi, aankhon se paani beh raha tha.

"TC: Le randi… choos mera ganda lund… teri chut aur gaand ka taste kar… gale tak le… saali harami… bhai ke saamne chud rahi hai tu…"

Ayesha bedardi se chus rahi thi – gale tak lete hue, jeebh se supare pe gol gol, laar tapka rahi thi.

Last mein TC akad gaya – wapas gaand mein lund ghusa ke zor zor se dhakke maar ke saara maal andar chod diya, grunt karte hue "Le kutiya… bhar di teri gaand… pi le andar… gaon pahunch ke bolungi sabko ki train mein chudi thi tu!"

Ayesha kaanp gayi, jhad gayi zor se – gaand se virya tapak raha tha, shareer paseene se geela.

TC pant bandh ke chala gaya, Ayesha thaki hui padi rahi

Timcket checker ke jaane ke baad compartment mein ek ajeeb si sannata chha gaya tha. Train ki khatak-khatak awaaz aur bahar ki thandi hawa ke siwaan kuch nahi sun raha tha. Lower berth pe uncle aur Saba phir se so gaye the, blanket ke andar chipke hue. Upper berth pe main aur Ayesha the – wo mere se chipki hui thi, uska nanga shareer abhi bhi garam tha TC ki chudai se, gaand se virya dheere dheere tapak raha tha blanket pe.

Maine dheere se usey uthaya, uska haath pakda aur compartment ke end mein train ke gate ki taraf le gaya – wo connecting door jahan se do coaches judte hain, wahan khula sa space tha, thandi hawa tez aa rahi thi, raat ka andhera bahar. Gate ke paas khada kar diya usey – diwar se chipka ke, uski peeth mere seene se takra rahi thi.

Thandi hawa uski nangi skin pe lag rahi thi – nighty upar chadhi hui thi, uske chote doodh bahar the. Maine peeche se haath badhaya, dono doodh pakad liye – zor se masalne laga, ungliyon se nipples khinche, maarod te hue.

Ayesha ki siski nikal gayi – "Ahh… bhaiya… yahan… gate pe… thandi hawa ufff… ahh… log dekh lenge…"

Lekin wo peeche mudi nahi, balki gaand thodi peeche kar di meri taraf, jaise aur chahiye.

Maine uske kaan mein dheere se phusphusaya, awaaz mein gussa aur josh tha

"Asad: Saali randi… abhi abhi TC ne teri gaand phaadi… uska maal abhi andar hai na… train ke bathroom mein chillayi thi tu “zor se sir”… bol… kitna mazaa aaya uske mota lund se?"

Ayesha sisak gayi – "Ahh… bhaiya… mat bolo na… sharam aati hai… ahh… haan mazaa aaya… uska lund bahut mota tha… ahh… aapke jaise…"

Maine doodh aur zor se masle – nipples ko maarod te hue, khincha itna ki wo dard se sisak gayi lekin maze mein,

"Asad: Harami kutiya… bhai ke saamne TC se gaand marwai… muh mein thook piya uska… bol… bhai ka lund chahiye abhi? Ya TC ka phir se?"

Ayesha ki saansein tez ho gyi, thandi hawa mein uska shareer kaanp raha tha, nipples mere haathon mein sakht ho gaye,

"Ayesha: Ahh… bhaiya… aapka chahiye… ahh… zor se maslo… doodh laal kar do… ahh… TC ne bhi kaata tha… lekin aap zor se karo…"

Maine ek nipple muh mein le liya – daanton se kaata tez tez, choosa zor se, dusre ko haath se maaroda. Thandi hawa uski skin pe lag rahi thi, uske shareer pe chicken skin aa gayi, lekin garmahat andar badh rahi thi.

"Asad: Le saali… teri randi chut abhi TC ke maal se bhari hai… train ke gate pe khadi hui bhai se doodh chuswa rahi hai… bol… gaon pahunch ke uncle log tujhe roz thokte hain na? Sabko bata dunga main… ki tu kitni badi randi hai…"

Ayesha maze mein pagal ho gayi – usne apna haath neeche le jaake meri pant pe lund pakad liya, hilane lagi dheere se,

"Ayesha: Ahh… bhaiya…

Maine usey diwar se aur zor se chipka diya, doodh masalte hue, nipples kaat te hue

"Asad: Kutiya… gaon mein shaadi mein sab mazdoor tujhe line se thokte hain na? Ramu kaka teri gaand roz maarta hai… bol… kitne lund legi tu gaon pahunch ke?"

Ayesha sisakti rahi – "Ahh… bhaiya… bahut… sab thokte hain… ahh… aap bhi thoko roz… ahh… doodh masalte raho… ahh…"

Thandi hawa tez thi, train tez chal rahi thi, gate ke paas khade hue hum dono ka mazaa chal raha tha – main uske doodh ragad raha tha, wo mere lund pe haath fer rahi thi, siskiyan le rahi thi.

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Doston, train ab bhi tez chal rahi thi, lekin gaon ka station ab door nahi tha – raat ke 4 baj rahe the, aur bahar thoda sa ujaala hone laga tha. Compartment ke andar abhi bhi wohi blue emergency light jal rahi thi, thandi hawa khidki ke gap se aa rahi thi, blanket ke andar ki garmahat ab dheere-dheere thandi pad rahi thi. Ayesha mere seene se chipki hui thi, uska shareer abhi bhi paseene se geela tha – TC ke maal se gaand geeli, mera maal uski chut mein andar abhi bhi mehsoos ho raha tha. Uski saansein dheemi ho chuki thi, lekin har saans ke saath uski gaand meri jaangh pe halki si ragad rahi thi.

Maine dheere se uski gardan pe hoth rakh diye – paseene se namkeen taste, garam skin. Jeebh nikaal ke dheere se chaata, gardan ke peeche se shuru kar ke kaan tak. Ayesha ne halki si siski bhari – "hmm… bhaiya… thand lag rahi hai…" lekin usne blanket aur kheench li, hum dono ko poora cover kar diya.

Neeche se Saba ki dheemi awaaz aayi – wo ab so rahi thi uncle ke saath chipak ke, lekin uncle abhi bhi jaag raha tha. Uski bhaari saans sunai de rahi thi, haath Saba ke shareer pe dheere-dheere ghum rahe the. Blanket ke andar se halki si harkat – jaise wo Saba ke doodh ko masal raha ho dheere se.

Main Ayesha ke kaan mein dheere se bola, awaaz bahut halki, sirf uske liye,

"Asad: Gudiya… thand lag rahi hai na… lekin andar toh abhi bhi aag lagi hui hai… TC ka maal abhi bhi feel ho raha hai gaand mein na?"

Ayesha ne sirf "hmm…" kiya, uska haath mera haath pakad ke neeche le gaya – meri ungliyan uski chut pe rakh di. Chut abhi bhi geeli thi, TC aur mera maal mix ho ke chipchipi ho gayi thi. Maine dheere se ungliyan ragdi – lips pe, clit pe halka sa dabaya. Ayesha ka shareer ek baar phir kaanp gaya – "ahh… bhaiya… dheere… neend aa jayegi sabko…"

Lekin usne tang thodi faila di blanket ke andar, meri ungliyon ko andar lene ke liye jagah bana di. Maine ek ungli dheere se andar ghusa di – andar garam, chipchipa, TC ka maal abhi bhi andar tha. Dheere-dheere andar-bahar karne laga, ungli ko gol-gol ghumate hue.

Ayesha ne muh pe haath rakh liya – awaaz na aaye isliye. Uski saansein tez ho rahi thi, chhoti-chhoti siskiyan blanket ke andar dab rahi thi – "hmm… ahh… bhaiya… andar tak… ahh…"

Neeche se uncle ki awaaz dheemi aayi – wo Saba ke kaan mein kuch bol raha tha, blanket ke andar haath ghuma raha tha. Saba ki halki si siski sunai di – "uncle… abhi so gaye the… ahh… dheere…"

Main Ayesha ke kaan mein phir bola,

"Asad: Dekh na… bhabhi ko phir se chhed rahe hain uncle… teri bhabhi kitni bhookhi hai… aur tu bhi… abhi TC ke baad bhi chah rahi hai na saali tu?"

Ayesha ne sirf "hmm…" kiya, uski chut ne meri ungli jakad li. Maine doosri ungli bhi ghusa di – dheere se, andar-bahar tez karte hue. Uski chut se halki si chhap-chhap awaaz aa rahi thi blanket ke andar, paani meri ungliyon pe tapak raha tha.

Ayesha ka shareer kaanpne laga – wo jhadne ke kareeb thi. Usne mera haath pakad ke aur zor se dabaya – ungliyan andar tak ghusa di, clit ko ragadne lagi. Uski saans ruk gayi ek second ke liye, phir zor se kaanp gayi – "ahh…" bahut halki awaaz, blanket mein dab gayi. Chut ne meri ungliyan jakad li, garam paani nikla meri haath pe, blanket ke andar geela kar diya.

Main ne ungliyan bahar nikali, uske muh ke paas le gaya – wo muh khol ke chusne lagi, dheere-dheere, jeebh se clean kar rahi thi. Taste garam, namkeen, TC aur mera maal mix.

Train ab dheemi ho rahi thi – station aane wala tha. Bahar thoda ujaala hone laga tha, gaon ka station nazar aa raha tha door-door.

Ayesha mere seene pe sar rakh ke let gayi – thaki hui


Train dheere-dheere ruk gayi gaon ke chhote se station pe. Platform pe utarte waqt thandi hawa chehre pe lagi – raat abhi gehri thi, lekin door se subah ki pehli kiran ki halki si chamak dikh rahi thi. Uncle aage utre, unka mota shareer thoda ladkhadaya train ke jhatke se, phir platform pe pair rakhe aur peeche mud kar Saba ko haath badhaya. Saba unke haath pakad ke utri – uski nighty thodi si ulti-pulti ho gayi thi, dupatta kandhe pe latka hua, baal bikhre hue, chehra thakawat se lekin satisfied sa. Usne dupatta theek kiya dheere se, nazrein neeche kar ke.

Main bag uthaya aur Ayesha ko dekha – wo berth se dheere se utri, pair zameen pe rakhte hi thoda sa hil gayi, jaise shareer abhi bhi kamzor tha raat ke scenes se. Usne blanket fold kiya haath se, bag uthaya aur mere peeche peeche chali. Uski saansein abhi tez thi, nighty pe geele spots halke se chamak rahe the blue light mein, jaanghein thandi hawa se kaanp rahi thi.

Platform khali sa tha – sirf ek coolie so raha tha apni theli pe, ek chai wala subah ki taiyari kar raha tha, stove pe pani garam karte hue. Uncle ne coolie ko pukara – "Bhaiya… bag uthao… gaon tak chalo." Coolie utha, bag uthaya aur aage chala. Hum sab uske peeche – uncle aage, Saba unke bagal mein, main aur Ayesha sabse peeche.

Station se bahar nikalte hi gaon ki kacchi sadak shuru ho gayi – thandi mitti ki khushboo aa rahi thi, door se khet dikh rahe the, hare-bhare, subah ki oss ki chamak pe. Hawa tez thi, Ayesha ke baal ud rahe the, wo apne haathon se chehre ko dhak rahi thi. Maine dheere se uska haath pakda – uski ungliyan garam thi, thodi kaanpti hui, jaise dar se ya excitement se.

Sadak pe chalte waqt coolie aage tha, bag kandhe pe latkaye, uske pairon se mitti ud rahi thi har kadam pe. Uncle aur Saba dheere-dheere baatein kar rahe the – uncle ki awaaz bhaari, Saba ki dheemi hasi. Main aur Ayesha peeche – har kadam pe uski jaanghein leggings mein halki si hil rahi thi, nighty hawa se ud rahi thi thodi. Uski saansein dheemi-dheemi chal rahi thi, lekin har saans ke saath uski chhati upar-neeche ho rahi thi, jaise raat ki yaadein abhi taazi thi.

Thodi door jaake gaon ke darwaze pe pahunche – wahi purana wooden gate, jo ab khula hua tha. Ghar ke courtyard mein pahunche – kaccha zameen, charpai padi hui, paas mein paani ka handpump. Darwaza khula tha, andar se ammi ki awaaz aayi – "Kaun hai?"

Uncle andar ghuse, hum sab uske peeche. Hall mein ammi khadi thi – wo red salwar suit pehne hue thi, suit thoda tight, uska figure saaf highlight ho raha tha. Ammi ka figure abhi bhi bahut attractive tha – age ke hisab se bilkul fit, 36-30-38 jaisa, bade-bade boobs suit mein ubhre hue, nipples ka halka sa ubhar dikh raha tha, kamar patli lekin mazboot, gaand gol aur bhari, salwar mein hil rahi thi dheere se jaise chalte waqt. Uski gori chamdi suit ke rang se chamak rahi thi, baal bandhe hue the judi mein, chehra thaka hua lekin khush, aankhein halki si chamak wali jaise intezaar kar rahi thi. Unhone uncle ko dekhte hi muskurayi – "Aagaye beta… thak gaye honge sab."

Papa bagal ke kamre se bahar aaye – kurta-pajama mein, daadi safed, aankhein neend se laal. Unhone mujhe dekha, kandha thapthapaya – "Asad beta… aa gaye…

chal andar baitho… chai banaati hoon," ammi boli aur kitchen ki taraf mud gayi.

Hum sab hall mein baith gaye – purane sofe pe, zameen pe cushion rakhe hue. Ayesha mere bagal mein baithi, nazrein neeche. Ammi chai leke aayi – garam-garam, adrak wali, bhap uth rahi thi. Sabne chai . Papa uncle se baatein karne lage – shaadi ki taiyari, gaon ki khabar.

Ammi Ayesha ko dekhti rahi – uski halat, nighty pe geele spots, baal bikhre. Ammi ne dheere se bola,

"Ammi: Ayesha beti… thak gayi hai na train se? Chal beta, fresh ho ja… paani garam kar deti hoon nahane ko."

Ayesha ne sirf haan mein sir hilaaya, ammi ke saath bathroom ki taraf chali gayi. Main unke peeche dekhta raha – ammi ka chalta hua figure, salwar suit mein uski kamar hil rahi thi dheere se, gaand gol aur bhari, har kadam pe halki si matak.

Papa ne mujhe bola,

"Papa: Beta… shaadi mein bahut log aayenge… mazdoor, gaon wale… sab taiyari kar rahe hain. Tu aur uncle madad karna."

Uncle muskuraya – "Haan bhaiya… sab sambhal lenge."


Corridor se guzarte hue kitchen ke paas pahuncha – darwaza abhi bhi thoda sa khula tha, jaise pehle ki tarah. Andar se dheemi awaazein aa rahi thi – siskiyan, saansein, aur uncle ki bhaari awaaz. Main chupke se jhankne laga – dil zor se dhadak raha tha, saansein rok li, body deewar se chipka hua. Andar ka nazara dekh kar shareer akad gaya.

Ammi counter pe jhuki hui thi – red salwar suit ka salwar neeche ghutno tak latka hua, gaand poori nangi, gori aur bhari, chamak rahi thi kitchen ki tube light mein. Uncle peeche khada tha – pajama neeche, mota kaala lund ammi ki gaand mein ghusa hua tha, dheere-dheere andar-bahar kar raha tha. Uncle ke haath ammi ki kamar pe the – ungliyan skin mein ghus rahi thi, zor se pakde hue, aur ek haath ammi ke baal mein lapeta hua tha – sir peeche khincha hua, ammi ki gardan upar uthi hui.

Ammi ka figure abhi bhi bahut attractive tha – umar 48 ke aaspaas hone ke bawajood, wo salwar suit mein bilkul jawan lag rahi thi. Red salwar suit tight tha unke shareer pe – bade-bade boobs (36 size ke aaspaas) suit ke upar se ubhre hue, blouse low cut hone se cleavage thodi si dikh rahi thi, nipples ka halka sa ubhar mehsoos ho raha tha jaise bra loose ho. Kamar patli aur mazboot (30 inch jaisi), pet halka sa flat lekin naram, gaand bhari aur gol (38 inch ki, salwar neeche hone se poori chamak rahi thi, gori skin subah ki roshni mein laal hone lagi thi uncle ke haathon se). Gori chamdi tube light mein chamak rahi thi, baal judi mein bandhe hue the lekin uncle ne ab khol diye the – baal peeche khinche hue, chehra mature lekin khubsurat – badi aankhein, moti hoth, jaise abhi bhi mardo ko attract kar sakti ho. Abhi wo jhuki hui thi, gaand peeche ki hui, salwar neeche latka hua, uncle ke har dheeme dhakke pe unki gaand halki si hil rahi thi, gori skin laal hone lagi thi thappadon se.

Uncle ki awaaz dheemi thi, lekin bedardi bhari – gaaliyan dete hue, lekin awaaz control mein, jaise dar rahe ho koi sun na le,

"Pramod: Le saali kutiya… teri bhari gaand phaadoonga… kitne saal se chud rahi hai tu mujhse… ab teri betiyan bhi meri randiyan hain… Saba toh roz mere lund pe baithti hai… Ayesha bhi… kitni bhookhi hai wo… ab tu bhi… le… Asad ko bata doon sab? Wo dekh lega kaise main teri gaand thokta hoon…"

Ammi dar gayi – awaaz kaanpti hui, nazrein darwaze ki taraf mudayi ek second ke liye, jaise check kar rahi ho koi dekh toh nahi raha, awaaz aur dheemi kar ke, lekin siskiyan ruk nahi rahi thi,

"Pramod… nahin… please… Asad ko mat bataana… wo jaan lega toh sab khatam ho jayega… wo masoom hai… ahh… Saba aur Ayesha ko tumne bigaad diya… dono ko tumhari randi bana diya… lekin Asad ko nahi… please… dheere… ahh… lekin rukna mat… uff kitna mota hai tumhara…"

Uncle ne dheere se ammi ki gaand pe haath rakha – ek halka sa thappad maara, awaaz bahut dheemi, Ammi ki siski nikal gayi – "ahh… Pramod… gaand laal kar doge… ahh… zor se ghusa do… koi sun lega…"

Uncle ne ammi ke baal pakde dheere se, sir peeche khinch diya – ammi ki gardan upar uth gayi, muh khula, aankhein band. Uncle ke dhakke dheeme-dheeme lekin andar tak jaate hue – thap-thap ki bahut dheemi awaaz aa rahi thi, ammi ka shareer hil raha tha, unke bade boobs suit ke andar uchhal rahe the, nipples ab ubhre hue dikh rahe the. Ammi ki kamar patli thi, lekin gaand bhari – har dheeme dhakke pe gol-gol hil rahi thi, gori skin laal hone lagi thi thappadon se.


Ammi ka shareer kaanp gaya – wo jhad gayi dheere se, gaand se paani nikal kar uncle ke lund pe geela kar diya. Uncle ne last dhakke maare zor se lekin dheeme – "le saali harami kutiya… saara maal teri gaand mein!" aur andar jhad gaya

Ammi saans le rahi thi tez, shareer hil raha tha. Uncle ne lund bahar nikaala – geela chamak raha tha, ammi ki gaand se virya tapak raha tha. Ammi ne salwar upar ki jaldi se, chehra saaf kiya haath se, nazrein darwaze ki taraf ek baar phir dekhi – dar se ki koi dekh na le, phir uncle ko dekha aur dheere se boli, "Pramod… ab jao… Asad ko maalum nahi chalna chahiye…"

Uncle ne pajama upar kiya, muskuraya dheere se aur bahar nikal gaya kitchen se. Ammi counter pe sahara leke khadi rahi thodi der, saansein dheemi kar rahi thi, salwar theek kar rahi thi.

Main sann reh gaya – darwaze ke peeche chhup kar dekh raha tha, dil zor se dhadak raha tha, lund pant mein tight. *Ammi… uncle se… aur wo jaanti hai Saba aur Ayesha ke baare mein… dar rahi hai mujhe maalum chal jayega… ye sab kitne saalon se chal raha hai?*

Ammi kitchen se bahar aane lagi – main jaldi se corridor mein chhup gaya. Dimag mein toofan tha… gaon ab aur ganda lag raha tha...

 

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Ab sab kuch khulke samne anedo bhai dhire dhire our sabki family orgy honichahiye o sine lumba khicha to or maja aajayega

 

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Doston, train ab bhi tez chal rahi thi, lekin gaon ka station ab door nahi tha – raat ke 4 baj rahe the, aur bahar thoda sa ujaala hone laga tha. Compartment ke andar abhi bhi wohi blue emergency light jal rahi thi, thandi hawa khidki ke gap se aa rahi thi, blanket ke andar ki garmahat ab dheere-dheere thandi pad rahi thi. Ayesha mere seene se chipki hui thi, uska shareer abhi bhi paseene se geela tha – TC ke maal se gaand geeli, mera maal uski chut mein andar abhi bhi mehsoos ho raha tha. Uski saansein dheemi ho chuki thi, lekin har saans ke saath uski gaand meri jaangh pe halki si ragad rahi thi.

Maine dheere se uski gardan pe hoth rakh diye – paseene se namkeen taste, garam skin. Jeebh nikaal ke dheere se chaata, gardan ke peeche se shuru kar ke kaan tak. Ayesha ne halki si siski bhari – "hmm… bhaiya… thand lag rahi hai…" lekin usne blanket aur kheench li, hum dono ko poora cover kar diya.

Neeche se Saba ki dheemi awaaz aayi – wo ab so rahi thi uncle ke saath chipak ke, lekin uncle abhi bhi jaag raha tha. Uski bhaari saans sunai de rahi thi, haath Saba ke shareer pe dheere-dheere ghum rahe the. Blanket ke andar se halki si harkat – jaise wo Saba ke doodh ko masal raha ho dheere se.

Main Ayesha ke kaan mein dheere se bola, awaaz bahut halki, sirf uske liye,

"Asad: Gudiya… thand lag rahi hai na… lekin andar toh abhi bhi aag lagi hui hai… TC ka maal abhi bhi feel ho raha hai gaand mein na?"

Ayesha ne sirf "hmm…" kiya, uska haath mera haath pakad ke neeche le gaya – meri ungliyan uski chut pe rakh di. Chut abhi bhi geeli thi, TC aur mera maal mix ho ke chipchipi ho gayi thi. Maine dheere se ungliyan ragdi – lips pe, clit pe halka sa dabaya. Ayesha ka shareer ek baar phir kaanp gaya – "ahh… bhaiya… dheere… neend aa jayegi sabko…"

Lekin usne tang thodi faila di blanket ke andar, meri ungliyon ko andar lene ke liye jagah bana di. Maine ek ungli dheere se andar ghusa di – andar garam, chipchipa, TC ka maal abhi bhi andar tha. Dheere-dheere andar-bahar karne laga, ungli ko gol-gol ghumate hue.

Ayesha ne muh pe haath rakh liya – awaaz na aaye isliye. Uski saansein tez ho rahi thi, chhoti-chhoti siskiyan blanket ke andar dab rahi thi – "hmm… ahh… bhaiya… andar tak… ahh…"

Neeche se uncle ki awaaz dheemi aayi – wo Saba ke kaan mein kuch bol raha tha, blanket ke andar haath ghuma raha tha. Saba ki halki si siski sunai di – "uncle… abhi so gaye the… ahh… dheere…"

Main Ayesha ke kaan mein phir bola,

"Asad: Dekh na… bhabhi ko phir se chhed rahe hain uncle… teri bhabhi kitni bhookhi hai… aur tu bhi… abhi TC ke baad bhi chah rahi hai na saali tu?"

Ayesha ne sirf "hmm…" kiya, uski chut ne meri ungli jakad li. Maine doosri ungli bhi ghusa di – dheere se, andar-bahar tez karte hue. Uski chut se halki si chhap-chhap awaaz aa rahi thi blanket ke andar, paani meri ungliyon pe tapak raha tha.

Ayesha ka shareer kaanpne laga – wo jhadne ke kareeb thi. Usne mera haath pakad ke aur zor se dabaya – ungliyan andar tak ghusa di, clit ko ragadne lagi. Uski saans ruk gayi ek second ke liye, phir zor se kaanp gayi – "ahh…" bahut halki awaaz, blanket mein dab gayi. Chut ne meri ungliyan jakad li, garam paani nikla meri haath pe, blanket ke andar geela kar diya.

Main ne ungliyan bahar nikali, uske muh ke paas le gaya – wo muh khol ke chusne lagi, dheere-dheere, jeebh se clean kar rahi thi. Taste garam, namkeen, TC aur mera maal mix.

Train ab dheemi ho rahi thi – station aane wala tha. Bahar thoda ujaala hone laga tha, gaon ka station nazar aa raha tha door-door.

Ayesha mere seene pe sar rakh ke let gayi – thaki hui


Train dheere-dheere ruk gayi gaon ke chhote se station pe. Platform pe utarte waqt thandi hawa chehre pe lagi – raat abhi gehri thi, lekin door se subah ki pehli kiran ki halki si chamak dikh rahi thi. Uncle aage utre, unka mota shareer thoda ladkhadaya train ke jhatke se, phir platform pe pair rakhe aur peeche mud kar Saba ko haath badhaya. Saba unke haath pakad ke utri – uski nighty thodi si ulti-pulti ho gayi thi, dupatta kandhe pe latka hua, baal bikhre hue, chehra thakawat se lekin satisfied sa. Usne dupatta theek kiya dheere se, nazrein neeche kar ke.

Main bag uthaya aur Ayesha ko dekha – wo berth se dheere se utri, pair zameen pe rakhte hi thoda sa hil gayi, jaise shareer abhi bhi kamzor tha raat ke scenes se. Usne blanket fold kiya haath se, bag uthaya aur mere peeche peeche chali. Uski saansein abhi tez thi, nighty pe geele spots halke se chamak rahe the blue light mein, jaanghein thandi hawa se kaanp rahi thi.

Platform khali sa tha – sirf ek coolie so raha tha apni theli pe, ek chai wala subah ki taiyari kar raha tha, stove pe pani garam karte hue. Uncle ne coolie ko pukara – "Bhaiya… bag uthao… gaon tak chalo." Coolie utha, bag uthaya aur aage chala. Hum sab uske peeche – uncle aage, Saba unke bagal mein, main aur Ayesha sabse peeche.

Station se bahar nikalte hi gaon ki kacchi sadak shuru ho gayi – thandi mitti ki khushboo aa rahi thi, door se khet dikh rahe the, hare-bhare, subah ki oss ki chamak pe. Hawa tez thi, Ayesha ke baal ud rahe the, wo apne haathon se chehre ko dhak rahi thi. Maine dheere se uska haath pakda – uski ungliyan garam thi, thodi kaanpti hui, jaise dar se ya excitement se.

Sadak pe chalte waqt coolie aage tha, bag kandhe pe latkaye, uske pairon se mitti ud rahi thi har kadam pe. Uncle aur Saba dheere-dheere baatein kar rahe the – uncle ki awaaz bhaari, Saba ki dheemi hasi. Main aur Ayesha peeche – har kadam pe uski jaanghein leggings mein halki si hil rahi thi, nighty hawa se ud rahi thi thodi. Uski saansein dheemi-dheemi chal rahi thi, lekin har saans ke saath uski chhati upar-neeche ho rahi thi, jaise raat ki yaadein abhi taazi thi.

Thodi door jaake gaon ke darwaze pe pahunche – wahi purana wooden gate, jo ab khula hua tha. Ghar ke courtyard mein pahunche – kaccha zameen, charpai padi hui, paas mein paani ka handpump. Darwaza khula tha, andar se ammi ki awaaz aayi – "Kaun hai?"

Uncle andar ghuse, hum sab uske peeche. Hall mein ammi khadi thi – wo red salwar suit pehne hue thi, suit thoda tight, uska figure saaf highlight ho raha tha. Ammi ka figure abhi bhi bahut attractive tha – age ke hisab se bilkul fit, 36-30-38 jaisa, bade-bade boobs suit mein ubhre hue, nipples ka halka sa ubhar dikh raha tha, kamar patli lekin mazboot, gaand gol aur bhari, salwar mein hil rahi thi dheere se jaise chalte waqt. Uski gori chamdi suit ke rang se chamak rahi thi, baal bandhe hue the judi mein, chehra thaka hua lekin khush, aankhein halki si chamak wali jaise intezaar kar rahi thi. Unhone uncle ko dekhte hi muskurayi – "Aagaye beta… thak gaye honge sab."

Papa bagal ke kamre se bahar aaye – kurta-pajama mein, daadi safed, aankhein neend se laal. Unhone mujhe dekha, kandha thapthapaya – "Asad beta… aa gaye…

chal andar baitho… chai banaati hoon," ammi boli aur kitchen ki taraf mud gayi.

Hum sab hall mein baith gaye – purane sofe pe, zameen pe cushion rakhe hue. Ayesha mere bagal mein baithi, nazrein neeche. Ammi chai leke aayi – garam-garam, adrak wali, bhap uth rahi thi. Sabne chai . Papa uncle se baatein karne lage – shaadi ki taiyari, gaon ki khabar.

Ammi Ayesha ko dekhti rahi – uski halat, nighty pe geele spots, baal bikhre. Ammi ne dheere se bola,

"Ammi: Ayesha beti… thak gayi hai na train se? Chal beta, fresh ho ja… paani garam kar deti hoon nahane ko."

Ayesha ne sirf haan mein sir hilaaya, ammi ke saath bathroom ki taraf chali gayi. Main unke peeche dekhta raha – ammi ka chalta hua figure, salwar suit mein uski kamar hil rahi thi dheere se, gaand gol aur bhari, har kadam pe halki si matak.

Papa ne mujhe bola,

"Papa: Beta… shaadi mein bahut log aayenge… mazdoor, gaon wale… sab taiyari kar rahe hain. Tu aur uncle madad karna."

Uncle muskuraya – "Haan bhaiya… sab sambhal lenge."


Corridor se guzarte hue kitchen ke paas pahuncha – darwaza abhi bhi thoda sa khula tha, jaise pehle ki tarah. Andar se dheemi awaazein aa rahi thi – siskiyan, saansein, aur uncle ki bhaari awaaz. Main chupke se jhankne laga – dil zor se dhadak raha tha, saansein rok li, body deewar se chipka hua. Andar ka nazara dekh kar shareer akad gaya.

Ammi counter pe jhuki hui thi – red salwar suit ka salwar neeche ghutno tak latka hua, gaand poori nangi, gori aur bhari, chamak rahi thi kitchen ki tube light mein. Uncle peeche khada tha – pajama neeche, mota kaala lund ammi ki gaand mein ghusa hua tha, dheere-dheere andar-bahar kar raha tha. Uncle ke haath ammi ki kamar pe the – ungliyan skin mein ghus rahi thi, zor se pakde hue, aur ek haath ammi ke baal mein lapeta hua tha – sir peeche khincha hua, ammi ki gardan upar uthi hui.

Ammi ka figure abhi bhi bahut attractive tha – umar 48 ke aaspaas hone ke bawajood, wo salwar suit mein bilkul jawan lag rahi thi. Red salwar suit tight tha unke shareer pe – bade-bade boobs (36 size ke aaspaas) suit ke upar se ubhre hue, blouse low cut hone se cleavage thodi si dikh rahi thi, nipples ka halka sa ubhar mehsoos ho raha tha jaise bra loose ho. Kamar patli aur mazboot (30 inch jaisi), pet halka sa flat lekin naram, gaand bhari aur gol (38 inch ki, salwar neeche hone se poori chamak rahi thi, gori skin subah ki roshni mein laal hone lagi thi uncle ke haathon se). Gori chamdi tube light mein chamak rahi thi, baal judi mein bandhe hue the lekin uncle ne ab khol diye the – baal peeche khinche hue, chehra mature lekin khubsurat – badi aankhein, moti hoth, jaise abhi bhi mardo ko attract kar sakti ho. Abhi wo jhuki hui thi, gaand peeche ki hui, salwar neeche latka hua, uncle ke har dheeme dhakke pe unki gaand halki si hil rahi thi, gori skin laal hone lagi thi thappadon se.

Uncle ki awaaz dheemi thi, lekin bedardi bhari – gaaliyan dete hue, lekin awaaz control mein, jaise dar rahe ho koi sun na le,

"Pramod: Le saali kutiya… teri bhari gaand phaadoonga… kitne saal se chud rahi hai tu mujhse… ab teri betiyan bhi meri randiyan hain… Saba toh roz mere lund pe baithti hai… Ayesha bhi… kitni bhookhi hai wo… ab tu bhi… le… Asad ko bata doon sab? Wo dekh lega kaise main teri gaand thokta hoon…"

Ammi dar gayi – awaaz kaanpti hui, nazrein darwaze ki taraf mudayi ek second ke liye, jaise check kar rahi ho koi dekh toh nahi raha, awaaz aur dheemi kar ke, lekin siskiyan ruk nahi rahi thi,

"Pramod… nahin… please… Asad ko mat bataana… wo jaan lega toh sab khatam ho jayega… wo masoom hai… ahh… Saba aur Ayesha ko tumne bigaad diya… dono ko tumhari randi bana diya… lekin Asad ko nahi… please… dheere… ahh… lekin rukna mat… uff kitna mota hai tumhara…"

Uncle ne dheere se ammi ki gaand pe haath rakha – ek halka sa thappad maara, awaaz bahut dheemi, Ammi ki siski nikal gayi – "ahh… Pramod… gaand laal kar doge… ahh… zor se ghusa do… koi sun lega…"

Uncle ne ammi ke baal pakde dheere se, sir peeche khinch diya – ammi ki gardan upar uth gayi, muh khula, aankhein band. Uncle ke dhakke dheeme-dheeme lekin andar tak jaate hue – thap-thap ki bahut dheemi awaaz aa rahi thi, ammi ka shareer hil raha tha, unke bade boobs suit ke andar uchhal rahe the, nipples ab ubhre hue dikh rahe the. Ammi ki kamar patli thi, lekin gaand bhari – har dheeme dhakke pe gol-gol hil rahi thi, gori skin laal hone lagi thi thappadon se.


Ammi ka shareer kaanp gaya – wo jhad gayi dheere se, gaand se paani nikal kar uncle ke lund pe geela kar diya. Uncle ne last dhakke maare zor se lekin dheeme – "le saali harami kutiya… saara maal teri gaand mein!" aur andar jhad gaya

Ammi saans le rahi thi tez, shareer hil raha tha. Uncle ne lund bahar nikaala – geela chamak raha tha, ammi ki gaand se virya tapak raha tha. Ammi ne salwar upar ki jaldi se, chehra saaf kiya haath se, nazrein darwaze ki taraf ek baar phir dekhi – dar se ki koi dekh na le, phir uncle ko dekha aur dheere se boli, "Pramod… ab jao… Asad ko maalum nahi chalna chahiye…"

Uncle ne pajama upar kiya, muskuraya dheere se aur bahar nikal gaya kitchen se. Ammi counter pe sahara leke khadi rahi thodi der, saansein dheemi kar rahi thi, salwar theek kar rahi thi.

Main sann reh gaya – darwaze ke peeche chhup kar dekh raha tha, dil zor se dhadak raha tha, lund pant mein tight. *Ammi… uncle se… aur wo jaanti hai Saba aur Ayesha ke baare mein… dar rahi hai mujhe maalum chal jayega… ye sab kitne saalon se chal raha hai?*

Ammi kitchen se bahar aane lagi – main jaldi se corridor mein chhup gaya. Dimag mein toofan tha… gaon ab aur ganda lag raha tha...

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