Erotica Shikari ka khel

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Reader Poll - Kaun Hai Sabse Badi wo...?



NEHA - The Cuckold Queen

Age: 36
Figure: 36-28-38
Husband: Manoj (The Ultimate Cuckold)
Body Count: 13
Her Conquests:

Manoj (Husband)
Randhawa (Boss)
Kallu (Office Watchman)
Karan (Freelancer)
Bablu (Kudawala)
Mangu (Auto Wala)
Sunil (Rakhi's Husband)
Paan Shop Guy (Near Hotel Bulbul)
Sanjay (Mahendra Group of industries Ka Heir)
Guy in the Lift (Random Encounter)
Ramesh (Office Peon)
Salim (Gym Trainer)
Anonymous Stranger (One Night Stand)
Specialty: Pativrata Acting, Cuckold Drama, Office Slut

RAKHI - The Neglected Business Wife

Age: 38
Figure: 36-30-38
Husband: Sunil (Not Interested - Possibly Gay)
Body Count: 8
Her Conquests:

Sunil (Husband - Formality Ke Liye)
Karan (freelancer)
Sagar (Businessman)
Harish (Random guy from business conference)
Anil (Sunil's Business Partner)
Rohit (Young Intern)
Arjun (Stranger at Bar - One Night Stand)
Robert (Random meeting at honeymoon tour)
Specialty: Elegant Slut, High Class Randi



SAPNA - The Revenge Bitch

Age: 36
Figure: 38-34-40
Husband: Manas (Cheated on Her)
Body Count: 6
Her Conquests:

Manas (Husband)
Michael (Neighbour stud)
Mangu (Pehla Revenge Fuck)
Ranga (Auto Driver )
Sameer (Auto Driver)
Chotu (Auto Driver)
Pappu (Auto Driver)
Specialty: Public Gangbang, Revenge Sex



MONA - The Sanskari Widow

Age: 32
Figure: 38-34-40
Status: Widow (Husband Heart Attack)
Body Count: 3
Her Conquests:

Mangu (Auto Wala )
Bablu (Kudawala)
Javed (Receptionist - 60 Saal Ka budha)
Specialty: Maryada aur Maza, Gande Low-Class Logo Ki Rani

 

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Neha ki umar kareeb 29 saal ki thi. Manoj ke saath uski shaadi-shuda zindagi hansi-khushi kat rahi thi. Neha ke do bachche bhi the — badi beti Manoj ki thi, par chhota beta Rohan ki shakal Manoj se bilkul nahi milti. Rohan apne papa se zyada pados ke Sameer se jyada milta tha. Neha ne teen saal pehle ek badi private company mein assistant manager ke taur par join kiya tha. Lekin in hi teen saalon mein woh assistant se head of team tak pahunch chuki thi.


Itni kam umr mein itni taraqqi dekh kar baaki staff yeh kehte the ki Neha apne boss Mr. Randhawa ki "chat ti hai." Par yeh bilkul galat ilzaam tha. Neha apne boss ki nahi chat'ti thi, balki chatwaati thi.
Parso ki hi baat hai. Neha office ke watchman se apni gand masalwaa ke attendance laga hi rahi thi ki




Mr. Randhawa aake bole — "Neha, ek client ke saath meeting hai Grand Hotel mein. Tum bhi mere saath chalo."
Neha aur uske boss car se hotel pahunche. Room ke andar pahunch ke dono ne apne kapde utaare aur Neha bed pe kutiya banke apni gand upar kar di.


Mr. Randhawa apne ghutnon pe aake Neha ki gori-gori gand chatne laga. Neha ki gori gand mein right side pe jo til tha, usse chikoti kaat te hue gand ke ched mein apni jeebh ghusaake chatne laga.
"Arrey waah, today you taste so delicious, aj teri gand se bahut badhia flavour arhi hai" Mr. Randhawa ne kaha.
"Sirf aapke liye hi, sir," Neha ne masti se jawab diya. "Aaj maine toilet ke baad gand dhoya hi nahi. Sirf tissue se poch diya tha... taaki aap poora swad utha sakein."
"That's why you are my best employee," Randhawa bola, "jo apne boss ka har tarah se khayaal rakhe."
"Aahh... ji... sirrr..." Neha ki siski nikli.
Kuch der baad Neha apni gori gand matkaate hue apne boss ke lund pe gand ghisne lagi. Aur kuch hi minute mein uska paani nikal gaya. Mr. Randhawa thak ke bed pe let gaya aur Neha ne apne boss ke liye cigarette jalaayi.
"Mujh jaise hoor ko nanga karke kuch bhi nahi kiya," Neha ne shikayat ki. "Aap bilkul waste ho. Kuch lete kyun nahi?"
"Iss umar mein kuch kaam nahi deta, meri darling," Randhawa ne kaha. "Par tujhe main ragad ke chodna chahta hoon... pehle ki tarah. Par uss accident ke baad toh sab khatam ho gaya."
"Toh kuch kariye, tab jaake chod paayenge," Neha ne kaha. "Nahi toh meri jawaani barbaad hai."
"Teri jawaani barbaad kaise hogi, randi?" Randhawa ne muskuraate hue kaha. "Tere toh hazaaron aashiq hain. Tune toh apne padosi ko bhi nahi chhoda. Aur mere office ka woh saala watchman — usko kitni baar gand di hai tune?"
"Hi hi... aapko kyun bataun..." Neha ne sharmaate hue kaha.
"Tujhe main chod nahi pata toh kya hua?" Randhawa bola. "Apne saamne tujhe chudwaunga... aur aise ragad ke chudwaunga na, tu bhool nahi paayegi."
"Matlab?" Neha ne poochha.
"Matlab yeh ki main tere liye kadak mard laaunga... umm, do nahi... tere badan ki garmi ke hisaab se teen theek rahenge."
"Acha... hi hi..." Neha ne muskuraate hue kaha, lund sehlaate hue. "Par usmein aapka kya fayda?"
"Fayda yeh hai, meri randi," Randhawa ne kaha, "ki tujhe main randi ki tarah chodte hue dekhunga. Log video mein porn dekh ke hilate hain... main live dekh ke hilunga...tu konsi pornstar se kam he..." Ye kehte hue apni cigarette ko Neha ki nipple me masal diya jisse Neha sisak gayi.
"Acha..." Neha ne kaha, apni ungliyon se uske lund ko sehlaate hue. "Toh kab kar rahe ho meri samuhik chudai...?"
"Tu dekhti jaa..." Mr. Randhawa ne kaha.
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Business meeting shuru ho chuki thi. Conference room mein table ke charon taraf log baithe the. Mr. Randhawa ki nazar baar-baar Sunil ki biwi Rakhi par ja rahi thi. Woh green saree mein thi. gehra cleavage uske sleevless blouse cum bra se bahut achi tarha dikh rahi thi. sensual, jo uski gori jawani ko aur bhi chamkila bana raha tha. Saree ke andar sirf ek black bra tha, jo uski semi transparent blouse se dikh rahi thi.


aur uski chuchiyan... oh, uski chuchiyan Neha se bhi badi thi. Har saans ke saath woh ubhar ke aati thi, jaise koi invitation ho.


Sunil whisky ki ek aur peg laga raha tha, apne business plans ke baare mein bolte hue. Randhawa ne notice kiya ki Rakhi bore ho rahi thi. Kuch der mein usne table se uthke bahar nikalne ka faisla kiya.
"Excuse me," usne kaha, aur wahan se chali gayi.
Kuch hi der mein Randhawa ne dekha — Rakhi ek handsome mard se baat kar rahi thi, lounge area mein. Woh has rahi thi, aur uske haath us mard ke shoulders pe the. Flirtatious touch. Randhawa ne apni wine ki sip lete hue socha kash iss boring Sunil ki bak bak se ajad ho aur uski biwi ke sath wo aise baat karrha hota.


Phir usne dekha —Rakhi jis ajnabee se baat karrhi thi dono saath mein washroom ki corridor ki taraf chale gaye.


Randhawa ko kuch ajeeb sa laga. Udhar Sunil abhi bhi kisi aur se baat mein busy tha. Randhawa ne kaha, apki wife bahut time se dikh nahi Rahi. Ap idhar ho aur apki wife ko akele chod diya it's not fair.
Sunil- Meri wife apni entertainment khud dekh leti he...usse meri jarurat nahi hoti Mr.Randhawa.
Randhawa ne ye sunke ek smile di.
Randhawa bola "Main abhi aaya," aur wo bhi Rakhi jis taraf gayi thi ussi taraf peeche-peeche chala gaya.
Gents washroom ke bahar woh ruka. Andar se awaazein aa rahi thi — halki si, par distinct. Randhawa ne kaan lagaya.
"Aahhh..." ek aadmi ki awaaz thi, "aap toh bahut khoobsurat ho."
"Aur tum bahut daring ho," Rakhi ki awaaz mein woh jaan thi. "Mere pati bas do minute ke doori pe baitha hai."
"Toh?" us aadmi ne kaha. "Mujhe toh bas aapki yeh... yeh mast chuchiyan chahiye."

Randhawa ne dheere se darwaza khola. Andar ye scene tha — Rakhi mirror ke saamne khadi thi, aur woh anjaan mard peeche se uske blouse ke hook khol raha tha. Black bra strap dikh rahi thi.


"Aahh..." Rakhi ki siski nikli jab usne bra ke upar se uski chuchiyan masalni shuru ki. "Dheere... dhire... bahut jaldi he tujhe...."
"Saali, kya mamme hain teri..." us aadmi ne kaha, aur uski bra neeche ki. Do bade, gol, pink nipples wale breasts azad ho gaye.
Rakhi ne ek thappad lagay us admi ko aur boli" aap aur madam se sidha saali" Saali ab mujhe mat rok tu bhi yehi chahti he ..teri ankho me dekha he, Khajaaunga main inhe... chap chap..."
Woh peeche se uski gardan chumne laga, haath uski chuchiyon pe ghoom rahe the. Rakhi ne apni gand uske lund pe ragadni shuru ki.
"Tumhara toh main naam bhi nahi jaanti," Rakhi ne kaha, "par dekho... kitni besharam hoon... apni choot marwa rahi hoon tumse..."
"Naam me kya rakha he...jaise mene tujhe naam diya he ameer ghar ki chinal aurat tu bhi mujhe kuch nam dede." usne kaha, aur ek haath uski peticoat ke andar ghusaya.
"Ab naam rehne de saandh bas pehle mujhe pel de..."
Rakhi ne ek pal ke liye rukke kaha, "Idhar koi bhi aa ke dekh lega... andar koi toilet compartment mein chalte hain na..."
Us aadmi ne muskuraate hue kaha, "Sahi kaha... yahan se zyada safe wahi hoga..."
Dono dheere se ek toilet compartment ki taraf badhe. Andar jaake usne darwaza band kiya, poori tarah se band nahi hua, par kaafi hadd tak band tha. Ab woh dono ek chhote se space mein the, aur Randhawa iss mouke ka fyda utha ke washroom ke andar ghus gaya.
"Ab bata..." us aadmi ne Rakhi ki choti pakdi aur kaha, "kaise karne he?"
"Koi plan nahi tha," Rakhi ne kaha, "par tumhari aankhein... woh mujhe bata rahi thi ki tum kya soch rahe ho."
"Main soch raha tha..ki..." usne kaha, aur Rakhi ki bra ki strap kholdiya, "ki main in mast chuchiyon ko kaise chakhoon..."
Woh ghutnon pe baith gaya aur Rakhi ki ek chuchi apne muh mein le li. "Mmm... kya taste hai..."
"Aahh... hmmm..." Rakhi ne apna sir peeche ki taraf jhuka diya, door ke sahaare. "Chat lo... poori tarah se..."
Woh pehli chuchi ko choosta raha, phir dusri pe gaya. Rakhi ki bra abhi bhi neeche latki hui thi, uski chuchiyan poori tarah se azad thi. Us aadmi ne dono haathon se unhe masla, unhe dabocha aur chaata.
"Ab meri baari..." Rakhi ne kaha, aur usne uski pant ki zip kholi, aur andar se ek mota, lamba lund baahar nikla.
"Ooh.... Wow.....tumhari shakal ke hisab se kuch jyada bada aur mota nahi he ye" Rakhi ne kaha, aur usse haath mein pakad liya. "Yeh toh bahut bada hai..."
"Tere liye perfect size hai," usne kaha, aur uska sir apne lund ki taraf dhakka dediya.
Rakhi ne muskuraate hue uska lund apne muh mein liya. Woh dheere dheere usse choosne lagi, zubaan se uski tip ghuma rahi thi.
"Saali... kya maza aa raha hai..." usne kaha, aur uska sir pakad ke zor se apne lund pe dhakka diya. "Poora le andar..."
Rakhi ne poora lund apne gale tak liya. Uski aankhein paani se bhar gayin, par woh rukki nahi. Woh usse choosti rahi, upar neeche kar rahi thi.
Randhawa bahar se sab dekh raha tha. Uske haath apne trouser ke upar the. Woh apne aap ko sambhal nahi pa raha tha. Usne bagal wale toilet compartment ka darwaza dheere se khola, andar ghusa, aur toilet seat ke upar chadh gaya. Upar se woh dono ko dekh sakta tha.
Rakhi upar se puni nangi thi. Black panty mein woh ajnabee mard ke saamne khadi thi. Usne uski panty ek side ki, aur woh anjaan mard ne apna lund nikaala — lamba, mota, aur bilkul kadak.
"Ooh..Geeli hai... pehle se hi...." Rakhi ne kaha jab usne uski choot mein ungli daali.
"Kyunki tu randi hai," usne kaha, aur usko turn karke toilet pot ke saamne jhuka diya. "Apni gand upar kar..."
Rakhi ne waisa hi kiya. Usne apne haath toilet seat pe rakhe, aur woh peeche se uski choot mein apna lund daal diya.
"Aahhh... dhire... bahut mota hai..." Rakhi ki cheekh nikli, par woh cheekh excitement ki thi. "Chodo... zor se chodo..."
"Teri choot bahut tight hai," usne kaha, aur dhakke dene laga. "Shadi-shuda aurat... hotel ke washroom mein... kisi stranger se..."

"Haan..." Rakhi ne kaha, "main hoon randi...ajnabee mardo se apni chut ki aag shant karti hoon. ab chup chap chod mujhe..."


Randhawa upar se dekh raha tha, aur apna lund haath mein leke hilane laga. Uske liye yeh sirf sex nahi tha — yeh shikaar tha. Woh jaanta tha ki yeh mard khaas tha.
Niche, Rakhi ki chuchiyan paseene se geeli hogyi aur toilet seat mein takra raheen thi har dhakke ke saath. Us aadmi ne uski ek chuchi pakdi aur zor se masala. "Aane wala hoon..."
"Andar mat..." Rakhi ne kaha, "mere muh pe..."
Usne apna lund nikaala, aur Rakhi ne ghutnon pe baithke uska lund apne muh mein liya. Kuch hi second mein woh jhad gaya — Rakhi ke chehre pe, uske chuchi pe.
"Shukriya, madam," usne kaha, aur apni lund pe lage ras ko Rakhi ke gal pe ghiske saf kiya aur apne kapde theek karke chala gaya.
Rakhi ne mirror mein dekha. Uske chehre pe us stranger ka maal tha. Usne sare maal ko apni ungli se nikala aur sab chat gayi. Mirror me dekhte hue muskuraake usne, lipstick lagai, aur bahar nikli.
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Rakhi ke jaane ke baad, Karan corridor mein khada phone dekh raha tha. Usne abhi apni shirt theek ki thi, baal set kiye the.
"Impressive," ek awaaz aayi.
Karan ne mudke dekha. Mr. Randhawa saaye se nikle, unke haath mein whisky ki glass thi.
"Main... woh bas..." Karan ne shuru kiya.
"Arrey, relax," Randhawa ne kaha, aur paas aake uske shoulder pe haath rakha. "Main koi judge nahi hoon. Main toh bas... impressed hoon."
"Impressed?" Karan ne poochha.
Randhawa ne kaha, "Maine dekha tumhe. Uss aurat ke saath. Tumhari confidence, tumhara style... woh jaanti thi ki woh shadi-shuda hai, phir bhi tumne usse convince kiya. Aur jo tumne andar kiya... woh technique..."
Karan ne hairani se kaha, "Aap dekh rahe the?"
"Upar se," Randhawa ne muskuraate hue kaha. "Main dekhna pasand karta hoon. Live action. Mere liye yeh... yeh art hai."
Karan ne haath badhaya. "Main Karan hoon. Actually yahan kisi distant relative ki shaadi mein aaya hoon."
"Karan," Randhawa ne naam liya, jaise taste kar raha ho. "Strong naam. Strong personality. Main Randhawa hoon."
Dono ne haath milaya. Randhawa ne kaha, "Whiskey ?"
"Kyun nahi," Karan ne kaha.
Dono lounge mein baithe. Randhawa ne do glass mein whiskey daali. "Toh Karan, tum karte kya ho?"
"Marketing mein hoon," Karan ne kaha. "Par actually... main jaan pehchaan ke through projects karta hoon. Aaj kal koi bhi permanent nahi rakhna chahta... same energy applies to personal life bhi."
Randhawa ne muskuraate hue kaha, "Samajh gaya. Commitment issues nahi... options pasand hain."
"Bilkul," Karan ne kaha, aur sip liya.
Kuch der ki casual baat cheet ke baad, Randhawa ne apna glass neeche rakha. "Ab main seedhi baat karta hoon, Karan, Uss bathroom mein jo tumne kiya...main chahta hoon ki woh art main phir se dekhoon."
"Matlab?" Karan ne poochha.
"Matlab yeh," Randhawa ne kaha, "ki mere paas ek aurat hai. Neha. Gori, slim, experienced... aur woh aisi hai jo kisi bhi mard ko khush kar sakti hai."
Karan ne eyebrow raise kiya. "Toh?"
"Toh yeh," Randhawa ne paas aake kaha, "ki main chahta hoon ki tum kal raat mere farmhouse pe aao. Aur Neha ko... wohi karo jo tum uss Rakhi ke saath kar rahe the."
Karan ne confused hoke kaha, "Aap bhi...?"
"Main dekhunga," Randhawa ne seedha kaha. "Samne baithe ke. Openly. Tum dono bed pe... aur main ek chair pe. Dekhunga. Aur... hilauga."
Karan ne thoda socha. "Aur Neha... usko manzoor hai?"
"Neha ko pata hai," Randhawa ne kaha. "Aur uske liye yeh exciting hoga ki do mard usse ek saath enjoy kar rahe hain... ek physically, ek visually."
Karan ne muskuraate hue kaha, "Interesting setup hai. Thoda different... par exciting bhi."
"Toh?" Randhawa ne poochha.
" Honestly speaking mene bahut sare aise kand kiye he par personal level pe piya he. Kabhi aisa mere sath hua nahi. Aur apko me pichle sirf 5 min se hi janta hu....so I feel a little hesitate.
Randhawa ne sidha apni mobile se Neha ki adhi nangi photo nikal ke Karan ke samne rakhdi.
"Main ready hoon," Karan ne kaha. "Agar Neha itni khaas hai jitna aap keh rahe ho... toh main aur zyada nahi sochunga. Aap samne baithenge... main performance doonga."
Randhawa ne muskuraate hue kaha, "Perfect. Kal raat. 9 baje. Mera driver tumhe pick up karega. Aur haan... main sirf dekhunga. Tumhara poora focus Neha pe hona chahiye. Usse woh experience do jo woh deserve karti hai."
"Woh toh main dunga hi," Karan ne confident hoke kaha. "Aap bas apni chair tayyar rakhenga... aur enjoy karna."
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Sham ka waqt tha. Neha ke phone pe Randhawa ka message aaya: "Aaj raat farmhouse. 9 baje. Khaas guest hai. Tayyar rehna."
Neha ne muskuraate hue message padha. Usse pata tha ki yeh koi aam meeting nahi hai. Woh bathroom mein gayi.
Nahaane se pehle usne mirror mein apne aap ko dekha. Uski skin bilkul gori thi — milk jaisi, soft. Usne apni nighty utaari. Ab woh bilkul nangi thi.
Uski chuchiyan perfect size ki thi — bade, gol, pink nipples ke saath. Uski kamar slim thi, par neeche se uski gand... woh badi, white, aur perfectly round thi. Right ass cheek pe ek chhota sa til tha — jaise koi signature ho. Uske haath neeche gaye , wahan bilkul clean tha, shave kiya hua. Ek bhi baal nahi. Uski janghein lambi, sexy, aur toned thi.
Neha ne shower on kiya. Garam paani uske badan pe girne laga. Woh apne upar soap lagane lagi, pehle gale pe, phir chuchiyon pe, unhe massage karti hui. Soap ke bubbles uske badan pe the. Usne peeche haath lagaya, apni gand pe soap lagaya. Woh til ab bhi dikh raha tha.
Uski peeth lambi, sexy, aur curved thi. Paani uski peeth se neeche beh raha tha, choot ki taraf, janghon ki taraf.
Nahaane ke baad usne towel liya.


Usne apne gile lambe baal poche. Phir usne apna badan pochna shuru kiya. Pehle chehra, phir gale, phir chuchiyan. Phir usne apni kamar, apni gand, apni janghein pochi. Towel gila ho gaya tha.
Kapde pehne se pehle usne mirror mein khud ko dekha — bilkul nangi, gili, chudne keliye tayar.

Neha ne apni almari kholi. Kuch der sochne ke baad usne ek saree nikaali , deep wine colour, velvet texture. Yeh colour uski gori skin ke saath perfect match karega.


Usne pehle matching bra aur panty pehni, deep wine colour ki lace wali. Phir usne petticoat jo uske moti gori gand ko perfectly pakad ke rakha. saree ke pallu ko seedha shoulder pe rakha.


Velvet ka fabric uske curves ko highlight kar raha tha chuchiyan, kamar, gand. Sab kuch perfect dikh raha tha.






Shaam ko 8 baje. Manoj drawing room mein TV dekh raha tha.
"Main nikal rahi hoon," Neha ne kaha, purse haath mein liye.
"Kahan?" Manoj ne poochha,tv se bina nazre hataye.
"Office mein extra meeting hai," Neha ne kaha. "Important client hai. Randhawa sir ne personally bola hai."
Manoj ne kuch nahi kaha. Usse pata tha ki Neha ki job important hai. "Theek hai. Der ho toh phone kar dena."
Neha ne ek pal ke liye socha, uska pati jaanta nahi tha ki uski biwi kya karne wali thi. Woh ek randi he jo apne boss aur najane kitne mardo ke niche aachuki thi. Aur aaj raat... ek aur mard usse chodega, aur uska boss dekhke hilaega.
"Main aa jaungi," usne kaha, aur darwaze se bahar nikli.


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9 baje farmhouse ki driveway pe ek car ruki. Neha bahar nikli. Randhawa darwaze pe khade the.
"Karan aa chuka hai," Randhawa ne kaha, aur uska haath pakad ke andar le gaye.
Drawing room mein ek aadmi khada tha. Tall, athletic build, confident stance. Neha ne pehli nazar mein jaan liya — yeh wohi tha jiski Randhawa baat kar raha tha.
"Neha," Randhawa ne kaha, "yeh Karan hain. Karan, yeh Neha hai... meri best employee."
Karan ne Neha ko dekha — uski saree, uski cleavage se nazar nahi hat rahi thi.


"Tum... tum bahut khoobsurat ho."
Neha sarmate hue jawab diya, "thank you.. Aap bhi... impressive lag rahe ho."
Randhawa ne ek armchair kheenchi — samne, bed ke paas. "Main yahan baithunga," unhone kaha. "Tum dono... shuru karo jab ready ho."
Drawing room mein soft music chal raha tha. Dim lights, scented candles. Neha sofa pe baithi thi, Karan uske bagal mein. Randhawa samne ki armchair pe baithe the, unke haath mein whisky ka glass.


"Toh Karan," Neha ne kaha, apni wine ki sip lete hue, "aap kya karte hain?"
"Marketing," Karan ne kaha. "Par actually... main jaan pehchaan ke through projects karta hoon. Aaj kal permanent koi nahi rakhna chahta."
"Samajh sakti hoon," Neha ne muskuraate hue kaha. "Meri job bhi aisi hi thi... pehle. Phir Randhawa sir ne mujhe promote kiya."
Randhawa ne kaha, "Neha mein talent tha. Bas use sahi direction dene ki zaroorat thi."
Karan ne Neha ki taraf dekha. "Talent toh ab bhi hai. Yeh jo confidence hai... yeh jo....(chuchi) aura hai..."
Neha ne apna glass neeche rakha. "Aur tum mein kya hai Karan? Randhawa sir ne kaha tha ki tum mein kuch khaas hai."
"Main jaanta hoon ki aurat ko kya chahiye," Karan ne kaha, aur paas aake uske haath pe apna haath rakha. "Main dekh ke jaan jaata hoon... ki kaunsi aurat kitni wild hai andar."
Neha ne uski aankhon mein dekha. "Toh tum mujhe dekh ke kya samajh rahe ho?"
"Main dekh raha hoon ki tum ek shadi shuda aurat ho," Karan ne kaha, "husband aur family ke sath khus ho, par tumhare ander ek ....ek....karan jhijhak raha tha next word bolne me , tabhi Randhawa bola" the word you looking for is Randi my friend "
"Ha...wahi r...randi ...jo bahar aana chahti hai. Saree pehni ho.... par ankho me tumhare dikhraha he koi tumhari saree khinchke nangi karde tumhe, aur tumhara ye ankhe tumhe aur bhi sexy bana raha hai."
Neha ne muskuraate hue kaha, "hmm... impressive....tumhari baton me to sachai he.."
Kuch aur wine, kuch aur baatein. Neha ki cheek pe blush aa raha tha. Karan ka haath ab uski chuchi pe tha, velvet saree ke upar se.


"Yeh fabric bahut soft hai," Karan ne kaha.
"Andar jo hai woh aur bhi soft hai," Neha ne kaha.
Randhawa ne apna glass uthaya. "Main bedroom mein intezaar karunga."
Woh uthke chale gaye. Neha aur Karan akele the.
Karan ne Neha ka haath pakda. Aur uske aur kareeb aya. Neha ke neck ke paas ake uski badan ki khusboo se pagal hogya. Ab Karan sidha attack kiya Neha ke raseele honth pe. Neha bhi uska sath dene lagi dono kareeb 3 minute tak ek dusre ki lips chus rahe the. Fir Karan khada hua aur Neha ko godi me utha raha tha ki
"Ek minute," Neha ne kaha. apna phone nikaala. Manoj ko message kiya: "Meeting lambi chalegi. Tum bacho ke sath dinner karke so Jana, don't wait for me."
Phir woh Karan ki taraf mudi. "Ab chalo."

 

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Bedroom mein pahunch ke Karan ne Neha ko bed pe phenk diya. Neha bounce hui, uski saree upar ki taraf ud gayi, janghein dikh gayi.


Thodi der baad Randhawa andar aaya - ab woh sirf ek tight black shorts mein tha, uska pet thoda sa nikla hua tha, par chest abhi bhi strong lag raha tha. Usne apni armchair kheenchi, bed ke samne, aur usmein baith gaya. Haath mein whisky ka glass, aur shorts ke andar se uska lund already semi-hard dikh raha tha.

"Shuru karo," Randhawa ne kaha, "main enjoy karna chahta hoon."

Neha bed se uthi. Karan uske paas gaya. Dono diwar ki taraf gaye, aur ek doosre se chipak gaye. Karan ne Neha ki kamar pakdi, aur apna lund uski pet pe ragadne laga - dry humping, kapdon ke upar se. Neha ne apni tangein uski tango ke beech mein daal di, aur upar ki taraf rub karne lagi.

"Kya garam badan hai..." Karan ne kaha, aur uski neck pe kiss karte hue uski saree ke pallu ko khincha.

Dono ek doosre ke honth chusne lage, haath ek doosre ki body pe ghoom rahe the. Neha ne Karan ki shirt ke buttons kholne shuru kiye, ek... do... teen... aur uski chest pe haath ferne lagi.

Karan ne Neha ko ghumaya, aur peeche se uski gand apne lund pe ragadne laga. Neha ne diwar ka sahara liya, apni gand zyada bahar nikaal di. Dry humping tez ho gayi - pach pach ki awaazein kapdon ke friction se aa rahi thi.

"Ah... ah... Karan..." Neha moan kar rahi thi.

Neha garam ho chuki thi. Usne Karan ko mudaya, aur khud ghutnon pe baith gayi. Usne Karan ki belt kholi, button khola, aur zip neeche ki. Black trousers ke upar se uska lund already kadak ho chuka tha - shape saaf dikh rahi thi.

Neha ne uske upar se hi uska lund sehlana shuru kiya, haath upar neeche kar rahi thi. "Kya sudhool aujar hai aapka..." usne kaha, aur zubaan se apne hoth geela kiya.

Phir usne Karan ki pant aur underwear ek saath neeche kiya. Karan ka lund baahar nikal aaya, lamba, mota, ekdum kadak, pink head ke saath. Neha ne use haath mein pakda, aur dheere se upar ki taraf kiss kiya.

"Badhiya hai na?" Karan ne kaha.

"Umm...Bahut..." Neha ne jawab diya, aur uski aankhon mein aankhein daal ke uska lund apne muh mein le liya.

Pehle toh sirf tip pe zubaan se circle banayi, phir dheere dheere poora muh mein liya. Neha ne Karan ki aankhon mein dekhte hue, sexy nazar se, uska lund choosna shuru kiya.

Karan ne uski choti pakdi, aur zor se apne lund ki taraf dhakka diya. Neha ki aankhein badi ho gayi, woh choke hone lagi, par Karan ne rukne nahi diya. Usne uska sir pakad ke poora lund andar tak ghusa diya - Neha ki nose uski pubic hair mein touch ho rahi thi.

"Ugh... ugh..." Neha ki suppressed sounds nikli, muh poora bhar gaya tha.

Karan ne uske gaal pe ek thappad maara. "Saali randi, poora le andar..." kehkar usne zor se face fucking shuru kar di - andar baahar, andar baahar, tezi se.

Udhar Randhawa apni shorts neeche kheenchi, uska lund poora kadak ho chuka tha. Usne use haath mein pakda aur hilana shuru kar diya. Usne remote se kuch buttons dabaye - room ke har angle pe chhupe hue HD cameras on ho gaye, yeh poora act capture kar rahe the.

Karan ne Neha ki choti se pakad ke usko upar khincha. Neha ki aankhein paani se bhar gayi thi, hoth laal ho gaye the, eyeliner thoda sa smudge ho raha tha. Karan ne uski saree ka pallu pakda, aur ek jhatke mein khincha - poora pallu gir gaya, Neha ki cleavage poori dikh gayi.

Phir usne dono haathon se uski blouse ke andar ghusaya, uski chuchiyan pakdi, aur apni taraf khincha. Neha uski taraf gayi, aur Karan ne uske raseele, laal hothon pe apne honth rakh diye , Neha ka poora muh apne muh mein lete hue.

Neha ab poori tarah garam ho chuki thi. Usne Karan ka ek haath pakda, aur apni chuchi pe rakh diya. "Masalo... zor se masalo..." usne kaha.

Karan ne blouse ke upar se hi uski chuchi zor se dabayi. Dusre haath se usne Neha ki petticoat ke andar ghusaya, seedha uski choot pe. Neha ka body shock se hil gaya - thandi hawa mein garam haath.

"Aahh!" Neha ne Karan ki baahon pe apne nakhun ghusa diye, scratch karne lagi.

Karan ne usse door dhakka diya. Neha wahan khadi rahi - blouse mein uski chuchiyan tight dikh rahi thi, petticoat uski gand ko shape de raha tha, baal bikhre hue, aankhein masti se bhar gayi thi. Woh bina dare, sexy face bana ke Karan ki agli move ka intezaar kar rahi thi.

"Nacho," Karan ne kaha. Hum dono tere grahak hain. Humein nach ke khush kar do."

Neha ne muskuraate hue apna phone uthaya, aur ek item song baja diya.

Music shuru hua. Neha bed ke paas gayi, aur dance karna shuru kiya. Pehle haath upar kiye, kamar matkaayi, phir Karan ki taraf mudi, aur apni gand uske lund pe ragadne lagi. Karan ne apna haath uski kamar pe rakha, aur uske saath move karne laga.

Neha ne Randhawa ki taraf bhi mudi, aur uske paas gayi. Usne apna haath uske lund pe rakha, aur hilate hue dance kiya. Randhawa ne whisky ka sip liya, aur uski gand pe thappad maara.

Phir Neha center mein aayi. Usne apni saree ka naada khola, aur dheere dheere petticoat neeche kiya. Nachte hue, usne apni janghein dikhayi, velvet panty mein uski choot ka shape dikh raha tha.

"Ooh la la..." Karan ne kaha.

Neha ne peeche ki taraf jhuki, aur twerk kiya - apni gand upar neeche karne lagi, panty ke upar se woh round globes shake ho rahe the. Randhawa aur Karan dono hil rahe the, dono ke haath apne lund pe the.

Phir Neha ne apni blouse ke buttons kholne shuru kiye - ek... do... teen... aur blouse gir gaya. Ab woh sirf bra aur panty mein thi. Usne apni bra ke upar se apni chuchiyan masalna shuru kiya, nipples pinch kiye, moan karti hue.

"Uff... kitni garam hai..." Randhawa bola.

Neha ne peeche mudke, apni panty neeche ki - slow, seductive motion mein. Woh ab bilkul nangi thi, gori gand jahan pe ek kala til usse aur raseeli bana rahi thi, choot ke beech woh line, sab kuch dikh raha tha. Usne bed pe jaake let gayi, apni tangein khol di.

"Ab khud se karo," Karan ne kaha.

Neha ne apni ungli muh me dalke geela kiya aur fir apni choot mein daali, aur dheere dheere andar baahar karne lagi. "Aahh... aahh..." uski awaazein room mein goonj rahi thi.

Karan ne apne paas rakhi wine ka glass uthaya, thoda sa muh mein liya, aur Neha ke upar jhuka. Usne wine Neha ke pet pe phenka, aur phir wahan se chatne laga, Neha ke navel tak pahuncha.

"Ab asli kaam shuru," Karan ne kaha.

Neha bed pe leti thi, Karan uski tango ke beech mein baith gaya. Usne Neha ki choot pe apna muh rakh diya, aur zubaan se lick karna shuru kiya - pehle slow, phir fast, Neha ki clit ko suck karte hue.

"Oh god... Karan... aahhh..." Neha Karan ki head pakad ke chillane lagi.

Karan ne apni do ungliyan Neha ki choot mein daali, aur andar baahar karne laga. Neha ka body convulse hone laga - woh squirt karne wali thi.

"Aa raha hai... aa raha hai... aahhh!" Neha zor se chillayi, aur ek stream nikali, Karan ke muh pe, uske chehre pe. Karan ne sab chat liya.

"Ab meri baari," Karan ne kaha, aur Neha ki tango ke beech aake apna lund uski choot ke muhane pe rakh diya.

Ek zordaar dhakke mein poora andar ghusa diya. Neha ki cheekh nikli. Karan ne strokes dena shuru kiya - pehle slow, phir tez, phir bahut tez. Pach pach pach ki awaazein room bhar mein goonj rahi thi.

"Zor se... aur zor se... chod mujhe..." Neha chillayi.


Dono paseene se latpat ho gaye the. Karan ne Neha ki gand pe thappad maara - ek, do, teen - lal ho gayi woh jagah. Neha ka eyeliner poora smudge ho gaya, uski aankhein kaali dikh rahi thi, tears ke saath.

Randhawa apni chair se uth gaya tha, bed ke paas gaya, aur Neha ke chehre ke paas apna lund hilane laga. "Muh khol randi..."

Neha ne muh khola, aur Randhawa uske muh mein jhad gaya. Neha ne sab pee liya. Karan abhi bhi uski choot chod raha tha.

Karan ne apna lund nikaala, aur Neha ke chehre pe hilane laga. "Le... aur le..." kehkar usne Neha ke chehre pe do baar jhad diya - Neha ka poora chehra, uski chuchiyan, sab white ho gayi.

Phir usne wapas apna lund uski choot mein daala, aur tezi se chodne laga. "Teesri baar andar..."

Neha poori tarah se nichod di gayi thi. Karan ne final thrust diya, aur Neha ki choot ke andar hi apna maal chhod diya - garam, thick, bahut saara.

Thodi der baad, Karan ne apna lund bahar nikaala. Neha leti hui thi, poori tarah se thandi. Uske chehre pe, boobs pe, pet pe, sab jagah virya tha.

Neha ne aankhein kholi, aur kaha, "Meri gand chato... mujhe bahut pasand hai jab koi meri gand chatta hai..."

Karan ne usse dekha, "Randi saali, teri jaisi do kodi ki ladki ki gand mein main nahi chat ta."

Neha ne muskuraate hue kaha, "Toh fir main aapki chat deti hoon..."

Kehkar woh uthi, Karan ke paas gayi, aur usko ghumaya. Karan ne diwar ka sahara liya. Neha ne uski gand ke beech mein apni zubaan lagayi, aur chatne lagi - slow, sensual licks, Karan ki ass crack pe.

Yeh dekh ke Randhawa pagal ho gaya. Woh aage aaya, Neha ke peeche gaya, aur uski gand chatne laga - woh bhi zor se, ghusa ke, Neha ke chhed mein zubaan daal ke.

"Ooh... dono... aahh..." Neha ki awaaz aa rahi thi.
Ye aisa scene tha ki Karan ki gand Neha chat rahi thi aur Neha ki Randhawa. Dur se aise lagrahe the jaise teen kutte ek dusre ki gand chat rahe hen. Neha ki gand chat te hue Randhawa uske asscheek ko kat diya karta tha jisse wo aur garam hoke Karan ki ball ko muh me leke choosne lagti. Karan ke sath aisa pehle kabhi nahi hua tha. Wo bahut sare ameer ghar ke randiyon ko choda tha par koi bhi uski gand aur balls ko aise passionately choosa nahi tha.
Karan ne mudke Neha ko dekha. "Ab teri gand marni hai... uth ja, kutiya ban ja..."

Neha ne waisa hi kiya - bed pe haath rakhe, ghutne diwar pe, gand upar. Karan ne apna lund uski gand ke ched pe rakha. Neha ki gand already thodi geeli thi Randhawa ke thook se.

Ek zordaar dhakke mein Karan ne poora lund andar ghusa diya. Neha ki cheekh nikli - dard aur maza dono mixed. "Aahhh... dhire... bahut dard karrh hai..."

"Shuru mein dard hota hai," Karan ne kaha, aur strokes dena shuru kiya, "phir maza aata hai..."

Sach mein, kuch hi der mein Neha ki moans badal gayi - dard se pleasure mein. "Haan... aise hi... aur zor se... meri gand phaad do..."

Karan ne zor se dhakke dene shuru kar diye. Neha ki gand red ho gayi thi thappad se, ab aur bhi zyada. Randhawa side mein khada tha, apna lund hila raha tha, aur yeh sab dekh raha tha.

Yeh silsila raat ke 2:30 baje tak chalta raha - alag alag positions, alag alag holes, baar baar jhadna. Karan, Randhawa, aur Neha - teeno poori tarah se thak gaye, bed pe pade hue the, ek doosre ke upar haath paer phelaye hue.

Karan ne kaha, "Main bathroom jaake aata hoon..."

Woh utha, apne kapde uthaye, aur bathroom ki taraf chala gaya.

Neha wahin padi rahi - nangi, poora badan virya se latha-patha tha. Uske baal chipchipaaye hue the, chehre pe maal sukh raha tha, boobs pe bhi, pet pe bhi, choot ke baal mein bhi, gand ke ched ke aas paas bhi - ek bhi jagah nahi bachi thi jahan kuch na pada ho.

Woh aise hi padi thi, aankhein band kiye, jab achanak darwaze ki awaaz aayi. Neha dar gayi, aur jhatke se bedsheet pakad ke apne upar khench li.

Randhawa andar aaya, aur uske peeche ek aur aadmi tha.

Neha ne kaha, "Sir... yeh kaun hai?"

Woh mard dekhne mein bahut ganda tha - poora kaala badan, fate hue kapde, sar se takla. Usse dekh ke Neha aur bhi zyada bedsheet mein lipat gayi.


"Neha, meet Bablu," Randhawa ne kaha. "Yahi paas ke overbridge ke niche rehta hai... kuda kachra uthata hai... par lund mein uske bahut dum hai..."

Neha ne hairani se kaha, "Sir... aap kya bol rahe ho? Abhi toh main... aur fir se dusre ke saath... uff... aap pagal ho gaye ho..."

"Ek baar isse bhi maza le le," Randhawa ne muskuraate hue kaha, "fir iski lund ko chhod nahi payegi..."

Neha ne socha, phir kaha, "Aap bolte ho toh theek hai sir..." aur usne bedsheet hata di, apna poora badan phir se nanga kar diya.

Bablu ki aankhein badi-badi ho gayi. "Gazab randi mil gayi..." usne kaha, apne fate kapdon ko kholne lag gaya.

Jab woh nanga hua, toh uska badan ganda tha, par lund... lund bahut mota aur lamba tha - Karan se bhi zyada, aur balls bade-bade, jaise koi janwar ho.

Bablu bed pe gaya, Neha ke paas. Usne apna nose Neha ke badan pe lagaya, aur smell kiya. "Ae randi... pehle Jake naha ke aa... poora badan se gandagi aur virya ki smell aa rahi hai... fir tujhe chodunga..."

Neha ne uska mota lund haath mein pakda, aur khinchte hue kaha, "Tu bhi chal mere saath saale... tu bhi bahut ganda smell kar raha hai... saath mein nahate hain... chal..."

Kehkar usne Bablu ko bathroom ki taraf khincha. Karan abhi bahar nikal raha tha, towel mein, un dono ko aise jaate hue dekh ke thoda sa surprised hua, par kuch bola nahi.

Karan Randhawa ke paas gaya. "Yeh naya banda kaun hai?"

Randhawa ne muskuraate hue kaha, "Chal bahar garden mein baithte hain... un dono ko maze karne dete hain ab... main sunata hoon Bablu ko kaise mila..."

 

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Bedroom mein pahunch ke Karan ne Neha ko bed pe phenk diya. Neha bounce hui, uski saree upar ki taraf ud gayi, janghein dikh gayi.

Thodi der baad Randhawa andar aaya - ab woh sirf ek tight black shorts mein tha, uska pet thoda sa nikla hua tha, par chest abhi bhi strong lag raha tha. Usne apni armchair kheenchi, bed ke samne, aur usmein baith gaya. Haath mein whisky ka glass, aur shorts ke andar se uska lund already semi-hard dikh raha tha.

"Shuru karo," Randhawa ne kaha, "main enjoy karna chahta hoon."

Neha bed se uthi. Karan uske paas gaya. Dono diwar ki taraf gaye, aur ek doosre se chipak gaye. Karan ne Neha ki kamar pakdi, aur apna lund uski pet pe ragadne laga - dry humping, kapdon ke upar se. Neha ne apni tangein uski tango ke beech mein daal di, aur upar ki taraf rub karne lagi.

"Kya garam badan hai..." Karan ne kaha, aur uski neck pe kiss karte hue uski saree ke pallu ko khincha.

Dono ek doosre ke honth chusne lage, haath ek doosre ki body pe ghoom rahe the. Neha ne Karan ki shirt ke buttons kholne shuru kiye, ek... do... teen... aur uski chest pe haath ferne lagi.

Karan ne Neha ko ghumaya, aur peeche se uski gand apne lund pe ragadne laga. Neha ne diwar ka sahara liya, apni gand zyada bahar nikaal di. Dry humping tez ho gayi - pach pach ki awaazein kapdon ke friction se aa rahi thi.

"Ah... ah... Karan..." Neha moan kar rahi thi.

Neha garam ho chuki thi. Usne Karan ko mudaya, aur khud ghutnon pe baith gayi. Usne Karan ki belt kholi, button khola, aur zip neeche ki. Black trousers ke upar se uska lund already kadak ho chuka tha - shape saaf dikh rahi thi.

Neha ne uske upar se hi uska lund sehlana shuru kiya, haath upar neeche kar rahi thi. "Kya sudhool aujar hai aapka..." usne kaha, aur zubaan se apne hoth geela kiya.

Phir usne Karan ki pant aur underwear ek saath neeche kiya. Karan ka lund baahar nikal aaya, lamba, mota, ekdum kadak, pink head ke saath. Neha ne use haath mein pakda, aur dheere se upar ki taraf kiss kiya.

"Badhiya hai na?" Karan ne kaha.

"Umm...Bahut..." Neha ne jawab diya, aur uski aankhon mein aankhein daal ke uska lund apne muh mein le liya.

Pehle toh sirf tip pe zubaan se circle banayi, phir dheere dheere poora muh mein liya. Neha ne Karan ki aankhon mein dekhte hue, sexy nazar se, uska lund choosna shuru kiya.

Karan ne uski choti pakdi, aur zor se apne lund ki taraf dhakka diya. Neha ki aankhein badi ho gayi, woh choke hone lagi, par Karan ne rukne nahi diya. Usne uska sir pakad ke poora lund andar tak ghusa diya - Neha ki nose uski pubic hair mein touch ho rahi thi.

"Ugh... ugh..." Neha ki suppressed sounds nikli, muh poora bhar gaya tha.

Karan ne uske gaal pe ek thappad maara. "Saali randi, poora le andar..." kehkar usne zor se face fucking shuru kar di - andar baahar, andar baahar, tezi se.

Udhar Randhawa apni shorts neeche kheenchi, uska lund poora kadak ho chuka tha. Usne use haath mein pakda aur hilana shuru kar diya. Usne remote se kuch buttons dabaye - room ke har angle pe chhupe hue HD cameras on ho gaye, yeh poora act capture kar rahe the.

Karan ne Neha ki choti se pakad ke usko upar khincha. Neha ki aankhein paani se bhar gayi thi, hoth laal ho gaye the, eyeliner thoda sa smudge ho raha tha. Karan ne uski saree ka pallu pakda, aur ek jhatke mein khincha - poora pallu gir gaya, Neha ki cleavage poori dikh gayi.

Phir usne dono haathon se uski blouse ke andar ghusaya, uski chuchiyan pakdi, aur apni taraf khincha. Neha uski taraf gayi, aur Karan ne uske raseele, laal hothon pe apne honth rakh diye , Neha ka poora muh apne muh mein lete hue.

Neha ab poori tarah garam ho chuki thi. Usne Karan ka ek haath pakda, aur apni chuchi pe rakh diya. "Masalo... zor se masalo..." usne kaha.

Karan ne blouse ke upar se hi uski chuchi zor se dabayi. Dusre haath se usne Neha ki petticoat ke andar ghusaya, seedha uski choot pe. Neha ka body shock se hil gaya - thandi hawa mein garam haath.

"Aahh!" Neha ne Karan ki baahon pe apne nakhun ghusa diye, scratch karne lagi.

Karan ne usse door dhakka diya. Neha wahan khadi rahi - blouse mein uski chuchiyan tight dikh rahi thi, petticoat uski gand ko shape de raha tha, baal bikhre hue, aankhein masti se bhar gayi thi. Woh bina dare, sexy face bana ke Karan ki agli move ka intezaar kar rahi thi.

"Nacho," Karan ne kaha. Hum dono tere grahak hain. Humein nach ke khush kar do."

Neha ne muskuraate hue apna phone uthaya, aur ek item song baja diya.

Music shuru hua. Neha bed ke paas gayi, aur dance karna shuru kiya. Pehle haath upar kiye, kamar matkaayi, phir Karan ki taraf mudi, aur apni gand uske lund pe ragadne lagi. Karan ne apna haath uski kamar pe rakha, aur uske saath move karne laga.

Neha ne Randhawa ki taraf bhi mudi, aur uske paas gayi. Usne apna haath uske lund pe rakha, aur hilate hue dance kiya. Randhawa ne whisky ka sip liya, aur uski gand pe thappad maara.

Phir Neha center mein aayi. Usne apni saree ka naada khola, aur dheere dheere petticoat neeche kiya. Nachte hue, usne apni janghein dikhayi, velvet panty mein uski choot ka shape dikh raha tha.

"Ooh la la..." Karan ne kaha.

Neha ne peeche ki taraf jhuki, aur twerk kiya - apni gand upar neeche karne lagi, panty ke upar se woh round globes shake ho rahe the. Randhawa aur Karan dono hil rahe the, dono ke haath apne lund pe the.

Phir Neha ne apni blouse ke buttons kholne shuru kiye - ek... do... teen... aur blouse gir gaya. Ab woh sirf bra aur panty mein thi. Usne apni bra ke upar se apni chuchiyan masalna shuru kiya, nipples pinch kiye, moan karti hue.

"Uff... kitni garam hai..." Randhawa bola.

Neha ne peeche mudke, apni panty neeche ki - slow, seductive motion mein. Woh ab bilkul nangi thi, gori gand jahan pe ek kala til usse aur raseeli bana rahi thi, choot ke beech woh line, sab kuch dikh raha tha. Usne bed pe jaake let gayi, apni tangein khol di.

"Ab khud se karo," Karan ne kaha.

Neha ne apni ungli muh me dalke geela kiya aur fir apni choot mein daali, aur dheere dheere andar baahar karne lagi. "Aahh... aahh..." uski awaazein room mein goonj rahi thi.

Karan ne apne paas rakhi wine ka glass uthaya, thoda sa muh mein liya, aur Neha ke upar jhuka. Usne wine Neha ke pet pe phenka, aur phir wahan se chatne laga, Neha ke navel tak pahuncha.

"Ab asli kaam shuru," Karan ne kaha.

Neha bed pe leti thi, Karan uski tango ke beech mein baith gaya. Usne Neha ki choot pe apna muh rakh diya, aur zubaan se lick karna shuru kiya - pehle slow, phir fast, Neha ki clit ko suck karte hue.

"Oh god... Karan... aahhh..." Neha Karan ki head pakad ke chillane lagi.

Karan ne apni do ungliyan Neha ki choot mein daali, aur andar baahar karne laga. Neha ka body convulse hone laga - woh squirt karne wali thi.

"Aa raha hai... aa raha hai... aahhh!" Neha zor se chillayi, aur ek stream nikali, Karan ke muh pe, uske chehre pe. Karan ne sab chat liya.

"Ab meri baari," Karan ne kaha, aur Neha ki tango ke beech aake apna lund uski choot ke muhane pe rakh diya.

Ek zordaar dhakke mein poora andar ghusa diya. Neha ki cheekh nikli. Karan ne strokes dena shuru kiya - pehle slow, phir tez, phir bahut tez. Pach pach pach ki awaazein room bhar mein goonj rahi thi.

"Zor se... aur zor se... chod mujhe..." Neha chillayi.

Dono paseene se latpat ho gaye the. Karan ne Neha ki gand pe thappad maara - ek, do, teen - lal ho gayi woh jagah. Neha ka eyeliner poora smudge ho gaya, uski aankhein kaali dikh rahi thi, tears ke saath.

Randhawa apni chair se uth gaya tha, bed ke paas gaya, aur Neha ke chehre ke paas apna lund hilane laga. "Muh khol randi..."

Neha ne muh khola, aur Randhawa uske muh mein jhad gaya. Neha ne sab pee liya. Karan abhi bhi uski choot chod raha tha.

Karan ne apna lund nikaala, aur Neha ke chehre pe hilane laga. "Le... aur le..." kehkar usne Neha ke chehre pe do baar jhad diya - Neha ka poora chehra, uski chuchiyan, sab white ho gayi.

Phir usne wapas apna lund uski choot mein daala, aur tezi se chodne laga. "Teesri baar andar..."

Neha poori tarah se nichod di gayi thi. Karan ne final thrust diya, aur Neha ki choot ke andar hi apna maal chhod diya - garam, thick, bahut saara.

Thodi der baad, Karan ne apna lund bahar nikaala. Neha leti hui thi, poori tarah se thandi. Uske chehre pe, boobs pe, pet pe, sab jagah virya tha.

Neha ne aankhein kholi, aur kaha, "Meri gand chato... mujhe bahut pasand hai jab koi meri gand chatta hai..."

Karan ne usse dekha, "Randi saali, teri jaisi do kodi ki ladki ki gand mein main nahi chat ta."

Neha ne muskuraate hue kaha, "Toh fir main aapki chat deti hoon..."

Kehkar woh uthi, Karan ke paas gayi, aur usko ghumaya. Karan ne diwar ka sahara liya. Neha ne uski gand ke beech mein apni zubaan lagayi, aur chatne lagi - slow, sensual licks, Karan ki ass crack pe.

Yeh dekh ke Randhawa pagal ho gaya. Woh aage aaya, Neha ke peeche gaya, aur uski gand chatne laga - woh bhi zor se, ghusa ke, Neha ke chhed mein zubaan daal ke.

"Ooh... dono... aahh..." Neha ki awaaz aa rahi thi.
Ye aisa scene tha ki Karan ki gand Neha chat rahi thi aur Neha ki Randhawa. Dur se aise lagrahe the jaise teen kutte ek dusre ki gand chat rahe hen. Neha ki gand chat te hue Randhawa uske asscheek ko kat diya karta tha jisse wo aur garam hoke Karan ki ball ko muh me leke choosne lagti. Karan ke sath aisa pehle kabhi nahi hua tha. Wo bahut sare ameer ghar ke randiyon ko choda tha par koi bhi uski gand aur balls ko aise passionately choosa nahi tha.
Karan ne mudke Neha ko dekha. "Ab teri gand marni hai... uth ja, kutiya ban ja..."

Neha ne waisa hi kiya - bed pe haath rakhe, ghutne diwar pe, gand upar. Karan ne apna lund uski gand ke ched pe rakha. Neha ki gand already thodi geeli thi Randhawa ke thook se.

Ek zordaar dhakke mein Karan ne poora lund andar ghusa diya. Neha ki cheekh nikli - dard aur maza dono mixed. "Aahhh... dhire... bahut dard karrh hai..."

"Shuru mein dard hota hai," Karan ne kaha, aur strokes dena shuru kiya, "phir maza aata hai..."

Sach mein, kuch hi der mein Neha ki moans badal gayi - dard se pleasure mein. "Haan... aise hi... aur zor se... meri gand phaad do..."

Karan ne zor se dhakke dene shuru kar diye. Neha ki gand red ho gayi thi thappad se, ab aur bhi zyada. Randhawa side mein khada tha, apna lund hila raha tha, aur yeh sab dekh raha tha.

Yeh silsila raat ke 2:30 baje tak chalta raha - alag alag positions, alag alag holes, baar baar jhadna. Karan, Randhawa, aur Neha - teeno poori tarah se thak gaye, bed pe pade hue the, ek doosre ke upar haath paer phelaye hue.

Karan ne kaha, "Main bathroom jaake aata hoon..."

Woh utha, apne kapde uthaye, aur bathroom ki taraf chala gaya.

Neha wahin padi rahi - nangi, poora badan virya se latha-patha tha. Uske baal chipchipaaye hue the, chehre pe maal sukh raha tha, boobs pe bhi, pet pe bhi, choot ke baal mein bhi, gand ke ched ke aas paas bhi - ek bhi jagah nahi bachi thi jahan kuch na pada ho.

Woh aise hi padi thi, aankhein band kiye, jab achanak darwaze ki awaaz aayi. Neha dar gayi, aur jhatke se bedsheet pakad ke apne upar khench li.

Randhawa andar aaya, aur uske peeche ek aur aadmi tha.

Neha ne kaha, "Sir... yeh kaun hai?"

Woh mard dekhne mein bahut ganda tha - poora kaala badan, fate hue kapde, sar se takla. Usse dekh ke Neha aur bhi zyada bedsheet mein lipat gayi.


"Neha, meet Bablu," Randhawa ne kaha. "Yahi paas ke overbridge ke niche rehta hai... kuda kachra uthata hai... par lund mein uske bahut dum hai..."

Neha ne hairani se kaha, "Sir... aap kya bol rahe ho? Abhi toh main... aur fir se dusre ke saath... uff... aap pagal ho gaye ho..."

"Ek baar isse bhi maza le le," Randhawa ne muskuraate hue kaha, "fir iski lund ko chhod nahi payegi..."

Neha ne socha, phir kaha, "Aap bolte ho toh theek hai sir..." aur usne bedsheet hata di, apna poora badan phir se nanga kar diya.

Bablu ki aankhein badi-badi ho gayi. "Gazab randi mil gayi..." usne kaha, apne fate kapdon ko kholne lag gaya.

Jab woh nanga hua, toh uska badan ganda tha, par lund... lund bahut mota aur lamba tha - Karan se bhi zyada, aur balls bade-bade, jaise koi janwar ho.

Bablu bed pe gaya, Neha ke paas. Usne apna nose Neha ke badan pe lagaya, aur smell kiya. "Ae randi... pehle Jake naha ke aa... poora badan se gandagi aur virya ki smell aa rahi hai... fir tujhe chodunga..."

Neha ne uska mota lund haath mein pakda, aur khinchte hue kaha, "Tu bhi chal mere saath saale... tu bhi bahut ganda smell kar raha hai... saath mein nahate hain... chal..."

Kehkar usne Bablu ko bathroom ki taraf khincha. Karan abhi bahar nikal raha tha, towel mein, un dono ko aise jaate hue dekh ke thoda sa surprised hua, par kuch bola nahi.

Karan Randhawa ke paas gaya. "Yeh naya banda kaun hai?"

Randhawa ne muskuraate hue kaha, "Chal bahar garden mein baithte hain... un dono ko maze karne dete hain ab... main sunata hoon Bablu ko kaise mila..."

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Garden mein ek chhota sa gazebo tha. Randhawa aur Karan wahan baith gaye. Raat ka waqt tha, thandi hawa chal rahi thi. Randhawa ne do cigarette nikaali, ek Karan ko di, ek apne muh mein lagayi.

"Woh Bablu..." Randhawa ne kaha, smoke chhodte hue, "usse milna mere liye coincidence tha, par destiny jaise laga."

"Kaise?" Karan ne poochha.

Randhawa ne apni story shuru ki:

"Do hafte pehle ki baat hai. Main apni car mein ja raha tha, ek important meeting ke liye. Raat ke kareeb 9 baje ka waqt tha. Achanak car ka tire flat ho gaya."

Flashback mein scene dikhayi deta hai - Randhawa ki black Mercedes road side pe ruki hui hai. Driver Nandu panic mein hai.

"Sir, extra tire nahi hai... kisi ko bula ke laaun? 20-30 minute lagenge... wait karna padega," Nandu bola.

Randhawa gusse mein chillaya, "Kya bakwaas hai! Tum log tyre bhi check nahi karte? Main important meeting ke liye late ho raha hoon!"

Wahi time pe, roadside se Bablu aaya - haath mein kachre ki thaili, body pe gandagi, par aankhon mein kuch alag hi tez thi. Woh Randhawa ke paas aaya.

"Saahab, das rupaye de do na... khana khaana hai," Bablu ne haath failaya.

Randhawa ne use gusse se dekha, "Hat jao yahan se! Dekh nahi raha problem hai?"

Bablu ne gusse mein kaha, "Das rupaye nahi de sakta? Aukat dekhi apni? Tere saamne teri biwi chod dun saale... itni aukat hai meri..."

Yeh kehkar Bablu wahan se nikal gaya. Randhawa shocked aur gussa tha, par kuch kar nahi sakta tha.

Kuch der baad, Randhawa ko cigarette ki craving hui. Paas mein ek pan ki dukaan thi. Woh wahan gaya, cigarette li, aur jalane laga.

Wahi dark corner mein, ek auto rickshaw ruki. Usmein se ek aurat nikli - saree mein, moti gand, sophisticated look, darr se bhar gayi aankhein. Woh seedha Bablu ke paas gayi jo wahan kachra utha raha tha.


Randhawa ne notice kiya. Woh aurat rich lag rahi thi - uski saree silk ki thi, jewellery expensive, par haath kaap rahe the.

"Tu aayi finally," Bablu ne kaha, zubaan mein paan tha.

"Please... yahan mat... koi dekh lega..." aurat ne kaha, awaaz kaap rahi thi.

Bablu ne achanak uski chuchi pakdi, zor se daba diya. "Pehle yeh bol, teri choot gili hai ki nahi?"

Aurat ne uska haath hataaya, aur uske haath pe thappad maara. "Hath mat lagao... main... main izzatdar ghar ki bahu hoon..."

"Izzatdar?" Bablu ne hansi mein kaha, "Jo mere jaise kudewale se chudne aayi hai woh izzatdar? Chal andar..."

Woh dono ek dark gali mein gaye. Randhawa curious ho gaya. Woh unke peeche gaya, door-door se. Woh dono ek purane wooden cabin mein gaye - koi darwaza nahi tha, purana, toota hua, andhera tha bahar.


Andar sirf us aurat ke iPhone ki torch light thi. Randhawa bahar se dekhta raha.


"Mona... aaj toh tu poori tarah se meri randi banegi," Bablu bola.

Mona - yeh us aurat ka naam tha. Woh ek ameer ghar ki housewife thi - pati ka business tha, bade ghar mein rehti thi, par widow hogyi 2saal pehle. Apne saas aur sasur ke saath ab rehti he. Ghar pe koi kaam nahi rehta. Aur naukar chakar ki kami nahi he fir bhi thoda sabji wagera leati he iss bahane bahar bhi ghum ati he.

Cabin mein, Bablu ne Mona ki saree khinchi. "Utar... jaldi... aaj tera pati nahi dekh sakta..."

Mona ne apni saree utari, blouse, petticoat... ab woh sirf bra aur panty mein thi. Bablu ne uski bra bhi tod di, uski moti chuchiyan azad ho gayi.


"Kya maal hai..." Bablu ne kaha, aur uski chuchi zor se masal di.

"Aahh... dhire..." Mona ne kaha.

"Chup!" Bablu ne uske gaal pe thappad maara. "Meri randi banke ab sharam kar rahi hai? Woh tasveer toh nahi hai yahan... par main hoon... tera malik..."

Woh usko zameen pe dhakka diya. Mona gir gayi. Bablu ne apni pant neeche ki, uska mota, ganda lund baahar nikla.

"Chus... aur zor se chus..." Bablu ne kaha.

Mona ne uska lund apne muh mein liya. Bablu ne uska sir pakad ke zor se dhakka diya - deep throat. Mona choke karne lagi, aankhein paani se bhar gayi.

"Ugh... ugh..." Mona ki awaazein nikli.

Bablu ne apna lund bahar nikaala, aur Mona ke chehre pe thook diya. "Saali ameer ghar ki kutiya... ab asli maza aayega... tere bade ghar mein toh maza nahi aata tha... yahan dekh..."

Woh Mona ko ghumaya, uski gand upar ki. Phir usne uski panty ek side ki, aur apna lund uski choot mein ghusa diya - ek hi baar mein poora.

"Aahhh... dard ho raha hai..." Mona chillayi.

"Abhi se machal rahi he randi..." Bablu ne kaha, aur zor-zor se dhakke dene laga.

Pach pach ki awaazein cabin mein goonj rahi thi. Randhawa bahar se sab dekh raha tha - Mona ki gand Bablu ke har dhakke se hil rahi thi, uski chuchiyan zameen pe ragad rahi thi.
" Aur jor se bablu ji...aur andar...apki bahut bada he....meri to jaan nikal di apne...aahh...aah...ahh..yeesss..uff.aaahh..yess...mujhe apni rakheil bana lo na....roj chudwaungi....
" Meri rakheil banegi tu" gand me ek thappad laga ke bablu bola. " Meri rakheil banegi to tujhe dusro se bhi chudwaunga aur tujhse chudwane ke un admiyo se paise bhi lunga.."
" Apki jo marji bablu ji" Mona hafte hue boli " jisse bhi bologe uske age apni choot failadungi" mujhe banalo apni rakheil..."
" Tujh jaisi randi ki kitni rate honi chiye bata"
"Aahh...aah....aahhh...."
" Bolna chinal"
" Uff.....aah...aapp ko ...jjjjjo thik Lage....malikkk"
" Tujhe to me 100-100 rupaye me chudwaunga" tujh jaisi ameer ghar ki ye aukat he mere samne" aur ye kehte hue apni per Mona ke muh pe rakhdiya aur uske Gori Gori soft gaal pe ghisne laga.
"Meri peshab peeyegi" Bablu ne kaha.

Mona ne haan mein sir hilaaya. Bablu ne uska lund bahar nikaala, aur Mona ke muh mein mutne laga. Mona ne sab pee liya. uske liye yeh ab ek addiction ban chuka tha.

"Saali ameer ghar ki kutiya... ab mere tatti bhi khaegi?" Bablu ne kaha.

Mona ne haan mein jawab diya. Bablu ne Mona ke muh pe baith ke apni gand chatwayi.

"Please... mujhe chodo... main taras gayi hoon... ghar pe kuch nahi kar paate... saas sasur hamesha rehte hain..." Mona ne begging shuru ki.

"Paise laayi hai?" Bablu ne poochha.

"Haan... purse mein hai... bahut saare..." Mona ne kaha.

"Bas itna hi...kafi nahi... agli baar aur zyada laana... aur yeh bhi..." Bablu ne uski gold ki bangles ki taraf ishara kiya.

Mona ne kuch nahi kaha. Bablu ne usko phir se chodna shuru kiya - is baar aur zor se, aur der tak. Mona teen baar jhad gayi, aur finally Bablu ne uski choot mein hi apna maal chhoda.

"Ab saaf kar," Bablu ne kaha, apna lund uske muh ke paas laake.


Mona ne apni zubaan se uska lund saaf kiya, har drop chat li. Phir usne uska poora lund choosa, deep throat, jab tak Bablu uske gale mein jhad nahi gaya.

Sex ke baad, Bablu ne Mona ka iPhone uthaya. "Yeh main rakhunga..."

"Nahi... woh mere important contacts hain... pati ke business ke..." Mona ne kaha.

"Chup!" Sali mujhse jawan ni ladana aur fir uske muh pe thuk diya. Fir Bablu ne uske gaal pe thappad maara. "Yeh phone mera hua... aur yeh teri sone ki kangan bhi..." usne uski kalaai pakdi aur gold bangles khinch ke nikaal liye.
" Please bablu ji, bangles mere pati ke he...shadi me pehnaye the..."
" Tu firse boli chinal" uske muh pe ek aur baar thik ke bola " tera pati tera dalal tera sabkuch ab me hu" aur me tera jo bhi chahu le sakta hu, aur agli bar meri baat ko katne ki koshish ki teri gand me kutte ki lund ghusa dunga" aur Han Agli baar aur paise laana... warna chodna to dur tujhe thukunga bhi nahi...teri jaisi bohot hain line mein," Bablu ne kaha.

Mona " ji bablu ji, aj Bank band tha isiliye nahi la payi...agli baar ap jo chahoge wo ladungi...bas meri pyas bujha diya karna..." ye kehke Mona apni tange firse faila di. uski choot abhi bhi gili thi. Woh nangi leti thi, Bablu ke saamne.

"Jaa...Mera aur mood nahi he aur haan... mere lund ko sukriya ada kare bina nahi ja sakti," Bablu ne kaha.

Mona ne ghutnon pe baith ke uska lund phir se chusa, ek proper blowjob, affection ke saath. Phir woh uthi, apne kapde pehne, aur jaane lagi.

Bablu ne peeche se uska haath pakda, mudaya, aur uske chehre pe ek zordaar thook diya. "Meri randi... he tu...ye baat mat bhulna.."

Mona ne woh thook apne chehre pe masalne lagi aur uske baad hi wahan se nikli, rickshaw mein baithi, aur chali gayi.

Yeh sab dekh ke Randhawa impressed ho gaya. Usne socha, "Yeh Bablu mein kuch khaas hai... ek ameer ghar ki housewife ko itni easily apni randi bana liya..."

Jab Bablu cabin se bahar nikla, Randhawa uske paas gaya.

"Bablu..." Randhawa ne kaha.

"Kya hai saahab? Ab kyun pareshaan kar rahe ho?" Bablu ne kaha.

"Nahi... main bas... impressed hoon," Randhawa ne kaha. "Tum mein kuch alag hai... jo aurton ko itni easily apna banata hai..."

Bablu ne muskuraate hue kaha, "Koi bhi aurat ho... rich ho ya poori... andar se sab ek jaise hoti hain... bas unki gandi ichchha ko jaagna chahiye..."
Kaise mili ye randi tujhe Bablu?" Randhawa bola laga. Aur ek 2000 ki note bablu ke hath me thamaya.

Flashback mein dikhayi deta hai -
do mahine pehle. Mona sabzi mandi mein thi, expensive saree mein, badi badi gaadi se utri thi. Bablu wahan kachra utha raha tha, ek haath mein thaili, doosre mein ek toota hua chappal.

Mona apni heel me jab sabji mandi me ghusi tab thodi aage chalte hi uski heel toot gayi aur bablu ki kismat sidha uske bahon me giri. Bablu bhi ye mauka chodne wala nahi tha usse bahane usne Mona ki choochi ragad diya. Bablu ne usko uthaya. izzat se haath jod ke mafi mangi. Mona ko uski halat pe taras aaya.

"Kuch paise lo," Mona ne kaha, sau rupaye ka note diya.

"Nahi madam, main bhikari nahi hoon... mehnat ki kamai khata hoon," Bablu ne mana kiya.

Mona zyada ziddi hui. "Rakho... aur kuch kha lena...
Woh din aise hi guzar gaya. Agle hafte phir mulaqat hui. Is baar Bablu ne uski sabzi ki thailiyan gaadi tak pahunchayi. Mona ne usse ghar tak aane ko kaha.

Ghar bahut bada tha - bungalow, do manzila, garden. Par andar Mona ki saas sasur rehte the, hamesha ghar pe hi. Mona ka pati do saal pehle heart attack se guzar chuka tha. Uski tasveer bedroom mein laga hua tha, jahan ab Mona akeli soti thi.

Bablu ko Mona ne ghar ki safai karne ko kaha - bathroom saaf karo, garden mein Pani dena. Bablu ne mehnat se kaam kiya. Us din usse paise diye, bahut zyada, aur ek purani shirt bhi di apne pati ki.

Dheere dheere yeh routine ban gaya. Mona ko Bablu ne dheere dheere apne bato se kaabu me karliya. Roz wo ghar aane lag gaya, Mona keliye bahar se ice cream leke ata tha. Mona ko bhi apne akelepan ko dur karne keliye Bablu jaisi ganda insan hi Mila tha. Ghar ata tha, pehle kuch kaam karta, phir Mona usse apne bedroom mein bula leti. Uss bedroom mein jahan uske mare hue pati ki tasveer laga hua tha, wahin Bablu Mona ko chodne lag gaya.

Pehli baar jab hua, Mona ne sharam se apna chehra chhupa liya tha. Bablu ne kaha, "Dekh uss tasveer mein... woh dekh raha hai ki uski biwi ek kude wale se kaisi chud rahi hai...

Mona garam ho gayi thi. Bablu ne uski saree utari, uski petticoat utari, aur uske pati ki tasveer ke saamne hi use choda tha. Mona ki cheekhein nikli thi, par ghar itna bada tha ki saas sasur ko koi awaz nahi pohchi.

Par ghar mein hamesha problem thi. Saas sasur kabhi bahar nahi jaate the. Bablu ko zyada time nahi milta tha. Mona bhi frustrated thi - woh aur zyada wild sex chahti thi, jo ghar mein possible nahi tha.

Isliye Bablu ne aaj use yahan bulaya tha - iss andhere cabin mein, jahan koi rokne wala nahi, jahan woh poori tarah se wild ho sakti thi.
Flashback khatam...
"Mere paas mona ki tarha ek mast aurat hai..." Randhawa ne kaha, "Meri ...office me kaam karti he.. Neha... woh bhi kuch aisi hi hai... shadi-shuda, par andar se..."

"Toh laa na..." Bablu ne kaha, apne kachre ki thaili uthate hue. "Main usse bhi wahi karunga jo is Mona ke saath kiya... aur shayad zyada..."

Randhawa ne kaha, "Theek hai... main arrange karunga..."

Woh dono wahan se nikal gaye. Aur aaj, do hafte baad, wahi Bablu Randhawa ke farmhouse mein tha, aur Neha ke saath bathroom mein ghus chuka tha.

"Ab dekh..." Randhawa ne kaha, apna phone nikaal ke ek app khola, "Bathroom mein lage camera se live dekh sakte hain..."

Karan bhi paas aaya. Screen pe scene saaf dikh raha tha - bathroom ka floor poora gila tha, steam bhara hua tha. Neha aur Bablu shower ke neeche khade the. Bablu ka poora badan ab bhi gandagi se latha-patha tha, aur Neha bhi Karan ke virya se chipchipayi hui thi.

"Pehle tu mujhe saaf karegi," Bablu ne kaha, aur apne haath failaye.

Neha ne shower on kiya, garam paani Bablu ke badan pe girne laga. Usne apne haathon mein soap liya, aur Bablu ke chest pe lagana shuru kiya. Ganda paani neeche beh raha tha - black, sticky, jo Bablu ki body se nikal raha tha.

"Meri gand saaf kar..." Bablu ne kaha, aur ghuma diya.

Neha ne uski gand pe soap lagaya, uski fingers ched ke beech mein ghusa di. Bablu ne moan kiya. "Aahh... andar tak saaf kar saali... ungli daal ke kheench..."

Neha ne uski gand achhe se saaf ki, phir uski legs, phir wahan upar - uska lund already kadak ho chuka tha, soap se slippery, ganda paani se bhi.

"Mera lund saaf kar apne muh se..." Bablu ne kaha.

Neha ne ghutne teki, aur Bablu ka lund apne muh mein liya - ganda tha, smell aa rahi thi, par Neha ne chatna shuru kar diya. Soap ka taste, sweat ka taste, kachre ka taste, sab kuch.

"Kya randi hai..." Karan ne screen pe dekhke kaha.

"Meri favourite employee," Randhawa ne muskuraate hue kaha, apna haath apne shorts mein daal ke lund sehlane laga.

Bathroom mein, Bablu ne Neha ko khada kiya. "Ab meri baari... tu bahut gandi ho gayi hai... saaf karta hoon..."

Usne shower Neha pe lagaya, aur uske badan pe haath ferne laga - zor zor se, rub karke, jaise koi janwar saaf kar raha ho. Neha ki chuchiyan red ho gayi uske rough, kaale haathon se. Bablu ne uski choot pe kachcha brush lagaya, aur saaf kiya - andar tak, zor zor se.

"Aahh... dard ho raha hai..." Neha ne kaha.

"Chup saali..." Bablu ne kaha, aur uski choot mein do ungliyan daal di, poori andar tak.

Neha ki aankhein badi ho gayi. Bablu ne uski choot se kuch nikaala - Karan ka virya jo andar tha - aur Neha ke muh mein lagaya. "Chat apna maal... apni choot ka juice..."

Neha ne chat liya, uski aankhein band thi, par uske chehre pe satisfaction tha. Bablu ne phir se usko ghumaya, aur uski gand pe thappad maara. "Ab position banao..."

Neha ne diwar ka sahara liya, apni gand bahar nikaali, dono haath diwar pe rakhe. Bablu ne apna lund uski gand ke ched pe rakha, aur ek zordaar dhakke mein andar ghusa diya - poora, ek baar mein, koi mercy nahi.

"Aahhh... fuck... bahut mota hai... mar gayi..." Neha cheekhi.

"Teri gand bahut tight hai..." Bablu ne kaha, aur zor se dhakke dene laga. Pach pach ki awaazein bathroom mein goonj rahi thi, echo ho rahi thi, steam mein mix ho rahi thi.

Neha ki chuchiyan diwar mein ragad rahi thi, uski aankhein paani se bhar gayi thi. Bablu ne uski choti pakdi, aur peeche se zor se khincha. "Kaisa lag raha hai ameer ghar ki kutiya? Ek kachra uthane wale se apni gand marwa rahi hai... sharam nahi aati?"

"Bahut... achha... lag... raha... hai... aur... zor... se..." Neha ke saath saath bolna mushkil ho raha tha har dhakke ke saath.

Bablu ne uski kamar pakdi, aur aur zor se chodne laga. Neha ka poora badan hil raha tha, uski gand red ho gayi thi thappad se. Shower abhi bhi on tha, paani dono ke badan pe gir raha tha, floor pe virya, paani, aur soap ka mixture beh raha tha.

"Main jhadne wala hoon..." Bablu ne kaha, saansein tez ho gayi thi.

"Andar... andar hi... nikaal do... bhar do meri gand..." Neha ne kaha.

Bablu ne final thrust diya, aur Neha ki gand mein hi apna maal chhod diya - garam, thick, bahut saara, uska poora load. Neha ne feel kiya uske andar flow hota hua, uski aankhein roll up ho gayi.

Phir Bablu ne apna lund bahar nikaala, thoda sa maal abhi bhi lund pe laga hua tha, aur Neha ke muh mein daal diya. "Saaf kar... apni gand ka juice chat..."

Neha ne chat chat ke uska lund saaf kiya, uski zubaan har crevice mein ghus rahi thi. Bablu ne uske chehre pe thooka, aur shower off kar diya.

"Ab bahar chal... aur waise hi nangi reh... jab tak main tujhe na bolu kapde mat pehenna... samjhi ameer ghar ki kutiya?" Bablu ne kaha.

Neha ne haan mein sir hilaaya, uske baal geele hue the, chehra fresh lagrha tha, par aankhein satisfied thi. Woh bilkul nangi, gili, aur poori tarah se used ho chuki thi.

Randhawa aur Karan screen pe yeh sab dekh chuke the. Dono excited the, dono ke haath apne lund pe the.
Bablu bedroom me ake Neha se bola" dekh randi me tujhe chod to dunga par uske liye me paise liya karta hu. Tu bhi pehle mujhe paise de fir tujhe chodunga"
Neha ye sunke shocked hogyi. Ek ganda bhikari kachra uthane wala mujhe jaisi hoor ki pari ko chodne ka Paisa lega wo bhi mujhse..
Neha apne apko samajh nahi paa rhi thi...iss chomu dikhne wale insan ke paas itna kya ghamand"
"Ab asli maza aayega..." Randhawa ne Karan se kaha

 

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Bedroom mein Bablu paani se bheega hua aaya, uske badan bilkul chamak rahe the mehnge soap se, aur badan se ab wo gandagi ki smell nahi aa rahi thi. Neha bed ke paas khadi thi, bilkul nangi, uski gori skin steam se glow kar rahi thi.

"Sun meri baat dhyaan se," Bablu ne kaha, bed pe baithte hue, apne lund ko haath mein leke sehlata hua. "Main tujhe chodunga, par uske liye tu mujhe paise degi."

Neha ki aankhein badi-badi ho gayi. "Kya?"

"Tujhe sahi suna. Main tujhe chodne ka paise loonga," Bablu ne muskuraate hue kaha. "Teri jaisi ameer, khoobsurat auraton se main paise leta hoon chodne ke. Mona bhi deti hai, aur tu bhi degi."

Neha shocked thi. Usne socha nahi tha ki yeh din bhi aayega jab ek ganda, bhikari jaisa dikhne wala aadmi, jo kachra uthata hai, usse - Neha ko, jo assistant manager se head of team bani thi, jiski shaadi ek respectable aadmi se hui thi, jiske do bachche the - usse chodne ke paise maangega.

"Tu... tu pagal hai?" Neha ne kaha, apne haathon se apni chuchiyan chhupane ki koshish karte hue. "Main tujhe paise doon... tujhe chodne ke liye?"

"Haan," Bablu ne confidently kaha. "Kyunki main jaanta hoon teri asliiyat. Tu andar se ek randi hai. Aur randi ko chodne ka maza tabhi aata hai jab uske liye paise diye jaayein. Yeh power game hai, meri jaan. Tu mujhe paise degi kyunki tu mujhe chahiye, aur main tujhe chahunga tabhi jab tu paise degi."

Neha confuse ho gayi. Uske dimaag mein ladai chal rahi thi - ek taraf uski self-respect thi, doosri taraf uski choot jo abhi bhi gili thi, uski gand jo abhi Bablu ke maal se bhar gayi thi, aur woh feeling jo usse mila tha jab Bablu ne use ganda kiya tha.

"Par... main... main tumhe paise kyun doon?" Neha ne kaha, awaaz kamzor thi.

"Kyunki tu chahati hai main tujhe chodun," Bablu ne kaha, uthke uske paas aaya. "Dekh tere haath... kaap rahe hain. Tera badan... mujhe chah raha hai. Tu sirf bol nahi pa rahi. Par main jaanta hoon..."

Usne Neha ka haath pakda, aur apne lund pe rakha. "Yeh feel kar... kitna kadak hai... yeh sirf paise deke hi milega."

Neha ne uska lund pakda. Woh sach mein kadak tha, garam tha. Uske haath automatically usse sehlane lage.

"Kitne... kitne paise?" Neha ne poochha, awaaz mein sharmindagi thi.

"Hazaar rupaye," Bablu ne kaha. "Ek baar chodne ka. Agar poori raat chahiye toh paanch hazaar."

Neha sochne lagi. Paanch hazaar uske liye kuch nahi tha - ek dinner ka kharcha tha. Par yeh baat alag thi - woh ek gandagi wale ko paise degi use chudwane ke liye.

"Main... main paise laati hoon..." Neha ne kaha, apna purse uthane ke liye mudi.

"Ruk," Bablu ne kaha. "Pehle yeh bol ki tu mujhe chahati hai. Bol, 'Bablu, mujhe chodo, main paise dungi.'"

Neha ki saansein tez ho gayi. Woh Randhawa ke saath toh aisi baatein karti thi, par ek stranger ke saath... ek aise aadmi ke saath jo usse zyada ganda tha...

"Bablu..." usne kaha, awaaz halke se.

"Haan?"

"Mujhe... mujhe chodo..." Neha ne kaha, aankhein jhukaate hue. "Main paise dungi... paanch hazaar... poori raat ke..."

"Poora bol," Bablu ne kaha. "Kya chahiye tujhe?"

Neha ne apni aankhein band ki. "Mujhe tumhara ganda lund chahiye... meri choot mein... meri gand mein... mujhe tumhara maal chahiye... main tumhari randi banke paise dungi..."

"Wahi hui na baat," Bablu ne muskuraate hue kaha. "Ab paise nikaal."

Neha ne apne purse se paanch hazaar ke note nikaale, aur Bablu ke haath mein diye. Bablu ne paise apni jeb mein rakhe, aur Neha ko dekha.

"Ab tu meri ho gayi... poori raat ke liye... jo main kahunga wahi hoga... samjhi?" Bablu ne kaha.

Neha ne haan mein sir hilaaya.

Bablu ne use zameen pe ghutnon pe baithne ko kaha. "Ab mera lund saaf kar... apni zubaan se... aur jab main thak jaun tab tak karna."

Neha ne waisa hi kiya - ghutnon pe baith ke uska lund chatna shuru kar diya. Pehle tip, phir poora, phir balls, har jagah, har smell, har taste.

Udhar Randhawa aur Karan screen pe dekh rahe the.

"Ab asli maza aayega..." Randhawa ne Karan se kaha. "Jab Bablu poori tarah se shuru hoga... aur Neha realize karegi ki woh sirf ek randi ban gayi hai... paise deke chudne wali randi..."

"Main andar jaana chahta hoon," Karan ne kaha. "Sirf dekhne se mera lund phatne wala hai..."

"Chal..." Randhawa ne kaha, dono uthke bedroom se door ki taraf chal diye...

Neha abhi bhi ghutnon pe thi, Bablu ka lund muh mein liye, jab unhone darwaza khola. Randhawa aur Karan andar aaye - dono nange, dono ke lund kadak.

"Kya scene hai..." Karan ne kaha.

"Tu abhi shuru hua hai," Bablu ne kaha. "Abhi toh yeh poori raat meri randi banke rahegi... paise deke..."

Neha ne upar dekha, do lund uske saamne the - Karan ka aur Randhawa ka. Woh realize kar rahi thi ki yeh raat bahut lambi hone wali thi... aur woh har minute ka maza legi... paise deke bhi...

 

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Bablu ne Neha ke baal pakde aur zor se khincha. "Ab tu meri property hai, samjhi? Paanch hazaar rupaye mein teri izzat, teri shaan, teri shaadi, sab kuch kharid liya maine."
Neha ke aankhon me hawas bhari hui thi. "Please... karo...na..."

"Chup!" Bablu ne uske muh pe thappad maara. "Ab se jab tak main bolu tabhi bolegi.
Bablu ne Neha ke baal pakde aur zor se khincha, usse zameen se utha ke khada kiya. Neha poori tarah se nangi thi — uske baal bikhre hue, chehre pe thook aur paani laga hua tha, aur uski janghein gili thi.
Khada karke Neha ki chuchi ko ragad ragad ke uski jaan nikal di aur fir usko diwar me sara ke bina kisi warning ke apna pura lauda Neha ki bur me dal di. Ye to sukar he ki Neha pehle se bahut geeli thi jiske wajh se Neha ko utni dard nahi hui. Bablu bina roke Neha ki gala pakad ke khade khade hi Neha ki chudai karne laga. Tab tak Randhawa aur Karan piche khade hoke nazare ka maza le rahe the.
Neha bas hafte hue Bablu ki stamina pe impress ho rahi thi.
Neha hafte hue boli"wah bablu ji kya baat he...lagraha he meri 5 hazar rupaye achese vasool ho rahe hein..." Neha apni ahhe bharte hue kehne lagi.
Ye sunke Bablu apni thukai aur tez karne laga " tu dekhti ja chinal...tere pai pai chukta karunga" aur hasne laga jisse dekh baki dono jo apni lund sehla rahe the wo bhi hasne lage. " Pakki rand he saali" Karan apni lund sehlate hue bola.
Pure ek ghate tak Bablu khade khade hi chudai ka silsila chal raha tha. Neha puri tarha thak chuki thi par Bablu he ke apni chudai jari rakha.
" Bas kro Ba...bblluu jiii....me aur khadi nahi reh sakti...."
" Thodi der rukja meri kutiya mera nikalne hi wala he....tere choot ke andar hi mera sara pani jayega tabhi tere jaisi ameer aurat ki akad kam hogi"
" Meri akad to kabka tod diya he apne aahh....ahh...chodoo....aur ragdo mujhe"
Bablu chillate hue apni pura maal Neha ke andar chodta chla gaya. Kareeb ek minute tak uske lund se pani nikalta raha aur Neha ki chut usse bharta gaya.
Neha thak ke finally niche fars pe girgayi.

"Ab phone kar apne pati ko," Bablu ne chillaya.
Bablu ne Neha ke baal pakde aur zor se khincha.
Neha ke aankhon se aansu nikalne lage. "Please... Aur karo..."

"Chup!" Bablu ne uske muh pe thappad maara. "Ab se jab tak main bolu tabhi bolegi. Pehla kaam - apne pati ko phone kar."

Neha ka dil dhadakne laga. "Kya? Nahi... please..."

"Phone kar!" Bablu ne chillaya. "Aur speaker pe lagaa. Aur bol ki tu kahan hai aur kya kar rahi hai."

Randhawa ne apna phone nikaala. "Main record kar raha hoon... yeh maza baar baar dekhna padega..."

Neha ka haath kaap raha tha jab usne apna phone uthaya. Manoj ka number lagaya. Teen ring baad Manoj utha.

"Hello... Neha?" Manoj ki awaaz aayi.

Neha ki awaaz kaap rahi thi. "Haan... main... main office mein hoon..."

Bablu ne uske muh pe apna lund rakh diya. "Sach bol saali..."

Neha ne ghabrahat mein kaha, "Nahi... main... main ek... ek meeting mein hoon... bahut important client ke saath..."

"Kis tarah ki meeting?" Manoj ne poochha.

Bablu ne phone pakda Neha se aur bola, "Teri biwi meri god mein baithi hai... nangi... aur mera lund uske muh mein hai..."

Neha chillayi, "Nahi! Yeh... yeh mazak tha....."

Manoj confused tha. "Kya ho raha hai Neha?"

Bablu ne Neha ko ishara kiya. Neha ne kaha, "Main... main tumse jhooth bol rahi thi... main... main ek aadmi ke saath hoon... ghar mein nahi... hotel mein... nangi hoon... usne mujhe choda hai... aur abhi bhi chod raha hai..."

Randhawa ne phone Bablu ko diya.

Bablu ne phone pakda. "Manoj?"

"Kaun...?" Manoj ki awaaz mein confusion tha.

"Teri biwi yahan hai mere saath," Bablu ne kaha, "Hotel mein. Nangi. Gili. Aur abhi abhi maine uski choot maari hai."

"Kya...?" Manoj ki awaaz tez ho gayi.

"Sun," Bablu ne kaha, "Tujhe kuch batana hai. Teri biwi ne mujhe paise diye hain. Paanch hazaar. Samajh raha hai? Usne mujhe paise diye ki main usse chodun. Usne meri lund kharidi. Apni izzat bech ke."

"Yeh... yeh kya bakwaas hai...?" Manoj ki awaaz kaanp rahi thi.

"Neha," Bablu ne phone uski taraf kiya, "Bol apne pati ko. Bata ki tune paise kyun diye."

Neha ne phone dekha. Uske haath kaanp rahe the. Usne phone liya. "Manoj... main..."

"Neha... yeh sach hai...?" Manoj ne poochha.

"Ha..a...haan..." Neha darte hue kaha, "Maine... maine paise diye... paanch hazaar... Bablu ko..."

"Kyun...?" Manoj ne poochha, uski awaaz mein shock tha.

"Kyunki... kyunki main chudna chahti thi..." Neha ne kaha, "Maine kaha... ki lo yeh paise... aur chodo mujhe... meri choot faad do... meri gand faad do... main sirf chudna chahti thi..."

"Meri biwi..." Manoj ne kaha, "Tumne paise deke... chudwaya...?"

"Haan..." Neha ne kaha, "Maine apne aap ko bech diya... paanch hazaar mein... main cheap hoon... main randi hoon..."

Manoj ki taraf se khamoshi. Phir uski awaaz aayi, thodi halki, "Tum... tumhari awaz aisi arhi he jaise tumhe maza aa raha ho..."

Neha ne apni chut ki aur dekhi — woh chipchipayi thi. "Main... haan... mujhe accha lag raha hai..." Me tumhe batane wali thi...par....kaise....roj darti thi....ki...guilt mujhe mare ja rahi thi....sochti thi...tumhe dhoka de Rahi hu ...par mujhe...ye acha lata he....dusre mard se....par aj...pata nahi kyu tumhe jab ye sab bol rahi hu...utna dar nahi lag raha...aisa lag raha he ki mann halka hogaya..

Bablu ne phone wapas liya. "Sun raha hai, Manoj? Teri biwi ne mujhe paise diye... mujhe kharid liya... ab main uska malik hoon..."

"Neha..." Manoj ki awaaz mein woh ajeeb tone tha, "Sach mein tumne paise diye... chudne ke liye...?"

"Haan..." Neha ne kaha, "Maine unhe paise diye... aur ab... ab main unki property hoon..."

"Main hamesha se jaanta tha..." Manoj ne kaha, uski awaaz ab tez ho gayi thi, jaise woh khud ko touch kar raha ho. "Jab tum late aati thi... jab tumhara phone busy hota tha... mujhe shak hota tha... aur... aur me ye soch ke..."

"Kya?" Neha ne poochha.

"Mujhe accha lagta tha..." Manoj ne confess kiya. "Main videos dekhta tha... cuckold wale... aur sochta tha... meri biwi bhi... kisi aur ke saath... mujhe laga tha sirf fantasy hai... par..."

"Par?" Neha ne poochha.

"Par tumne sach mein kar diya..." Manoj ne kaha, "Tumne paise deke... apne aap ko bech diya... ek stranger ko... aur ab woh tumhe..."

Bablu ne muskurate hue kaha, "Saala cuckold nikla..."

"Neha," Manoj ne kaha, ab uski awaaz mein woh dirty tone tha, "Kya woh abhi bhi...?"

"Main unke beech mein khadi hoon..." Neha ne kaha.
"Unke bich me....matlab....aur bhi he.." ye kehte hue Manoj apni lund ko jor se pakad liya.
" Han Manoj,...aur bhi he...ek Bablu ji he jinko mene paise diye chudne keliye...dusre he Karan jiske sath me ab tak 4 bar chud chuki hoon aur tisre ko to tum jante hi ho...Mera boss Mr Randhawa."
Yeh sunke Manoj apni ankhe band karke apni lund ko 4-5 bar ragad diya aur uske muh se ufff nikal gayi.
" Toh tum teeno ke sath...wow" ek tumhara boss aur do tumhare office ke hi colleague.
Ye sunte hi Randhawa phone khich ke bola" no Manoj, ye dono bilkul anjan log he...ek he Karan jo ek freelancer he aur dusra Bablu jo ek kude wala he.."
Kude wala naam sunke Manoj ki pani chutne lagi." Kya....ek koode wale ko paise deke....ahhhh....maza hi agaya" " Neha tum to mere expectations se bahut aage nikal gayi"
Ye sunke sabhi hasne lage aur Neha apni muh niche ki taraf karke sharmane lagi.
"Kya kar rahe hain woh sab?" Manoj ne poochha.
Randhawa bolne ja raha tha ki Manoj ne rok diya .." Neha ko phone dijiye....usse bolne dijiye"
Neha fir bolne lagi
"Randhawa ji... woh apna lund haath mein leke hilaa raha hai... mere saamne..."

"Karan?"

"Woh mere peeche hai... meri gand sahla raha hai..."

"And Bablu?"

Bablu ne phone pakda. "Main yahin hoon, saale. Teri biwi ne mera lund pakda hua he aur ab wo jhuk ke mera lund uske honth touch kar raha hai..."

Manoj ki awaaz mein excitement thi. "Chuswaun usse?"

"Please..." Manoj ne kaha, "Main hil raha hoon... soch ke ki meri biwi paise deke chud rahi hai..."

Neha ki sharam ab arousal mein badal chuki thi.

Bablu ne Neha ke munh pe thappad maara. "Chus, randi. Apne pati ke liye performance de. Dikha ki paanch hazaar ki cheap randi kaise chusti hai."

Neha ne muh khola aur Bablu ka lund liya. "Mmmphh..."

"Neha?" Manoj ne poochha.

Neha ne lund muh se nikaala. "Main chus rahi hoon... bahut bada hai..."

"Kaisa lag raha hai?" Manoj ne poochha.

"Accha..." Neha ne kaha.

"Nahi..." Manoj ne kaha, "Dirty bolo... bolo ki tum cheap ho... paise deke chudne wali..."

Neha ne kaha, "Main cheap hoon... paanch hazaar ki randi... mujhe acha lag raha..do take ki randi banne me..."

Bablu ne phone bed pe rakh diya speaker pe. "Ab dekhta ja..."

Teeno mardon ne Neha ko ghuma diya. Randhawa neeche baitha, Neha uski god mein. Karan peeche khada. Bablu saamne.

"Ab hum teeno ek saath karenge," Bablu ne kaha.

"Manoj..." Neha ne kaha, "Woh teeno ek saath... Randhawa meri choot mein... Karan meri gand mein... aur Bablu mere muh mein..."

"Oh god..." Manoj ki awaaz aayi, "Teen lund... ek saath... Mera lund fat Jayega"

"Haan..." Neha ne kaha, "Main unki randi hoon... paise deke chudne wali randi..."

"Meri randi..." Manoj ne kaha, "Meri cheap patni... jo paanch hazaar mein apni choot bech deti hai..."

Teeno ne ek saath dhakka diya. Neha ki cheekh nikli. "Ahhhh!"

"Chilla!" Bablu ne kaha.

"Manoj!" Neha ne cheekha, "Woh andar hain! Teenon! Mujhe phaad rahe hain! Main jhadne wali hoon!"

"Jhado..." Manoj ne kaha, "Jhado tum cheap randi....."

"Main jhad gayi!" Neha ne cheekha.

"Main bhi..." Manoj ki awaaz breathless thi.


Bablu "Ab tu officially meri randi hai... ab asli kaam shuru."

Bablu ne Neha ko zameen pe ghaseeta. "Apni choot mein ungli daal aur apna maal chat."

Neha ne waisa hi kiya - apni ungli andar daali, nikaali, aur chat li. Bablu ne uske chehre pe thooka. "Saali gandi aurat... ab meri gand bhi saaf kar apni zubaan se."

Neha ne ghum ke Bablu ki gand zubaan se saaf ki. Bablu ne uske upar baith ke apni gand uske muh mein rakh di. "Andar tak ghusa... jeebh se chat... mere tatti ke ched ko..."

Neha ne chatna shuru kiya. "Khaa saali... khaa... yeh tere paanch hazaar ka hissa hai..."

Randhawa aur Karan hil rahe the, unke lund se paani nikal raha tha. Aur udhar manoj bhi sab kuch sun raha tha.

"Ab meri peshab peeni hai?" Bablu ne kaha.

Neha ne haan mein sir hilaaya. Bablu ne uske muh mein mutna shuru kiya. Bablu ne uske chehre pe mut diya.

"Ab tu itni gandi ho gayi hai ki koi nahi chodega..." Bablu ne kaha. "Par main tujhe chodunga... kyunki tu meri randi hai..."

Bablu ne Neha ko bed pe phenka. Usne uski tangein khol di. "Dekh Randhawa... teri employee... kitni gandi ho gayi hai..."

Bablu ne apna lund Neha ki choot mein daala. Pehle se hi gandi thi, ab aur gandi ho gayi. Pach pach ki awaazein aa rahi thi - gandi, sadak chap do kaudi ki chinal.

"Teri choot mein abhi Karan ka maal tha... ab mera hai... aur thodi der baad Randhawa ka bhi hoga..." Bablu ne kaha. "Tu teen mardon ki randi hai... paise deke chudne wali..."

Neha cheekh rahi thi. "Aahhh... dard ho raha hai... mar gayi..."

"Mar nahi rahi... jee rahi hai..." Bablu ne zor se dhakka diya. "Yeh tera asli roop hai... ek randi......"

Karan aage aaya. "Mera bhi ..."

Bablu ne Neha ka muh pakda. "Iske muh mein teri gand daal... saaf karwa le..."

Karan ne waisa hi kiya - apni gand Neha ke muh mein daali. Neha ne chatna shuru kiya.

"Kya randi hai..." Randhawa ne kaha. "Meri company ki sabse badi randi..."

Teen ghante tak yeh silsila chalta raha. Neha ki choot, gand, muh - sab kuch bhar gaya tha. Uske chehre pe thook, maal, sab laga hua tha. Uske baal chipchipaye hue the. Woh pehchan mein nahi aa rahi thi.

Raat ke 3 baje, Bablu thak gaya. Usne Neha ke paise wapas nikaale aur uske chehre pe phenk diye. "Le apne paise... tu itni gandi ho gayi hai ki paise bhi nahi loonga... tu free ki randi ban gayi hai..."

Neha zameen pe padi thi, kaap rahi thi. Usne paise uthaye aur apni choot mein daal diye. "Please... aur chodo mujhe... bas chodo..."

Bablu, Randhawa, aur Karan teeno hasne lage. "Yeh dekh... randi ban gayi... poori tarah se..."

Neha ne apni ungli apni choot mein daali aur hilane lagi. "Main randi hoon... gandi randi... mujhe chodo... koi bhi aake chodo... main paise dungi... apni izzat dungi... sab kuch..."

Subah jab hui, Neha wahin padi thi. Usne apni choot se paise nikaale, aur muskura di. "Best raat thi..." usne kaha, aur bathroom mein jaake apni aap ko saaf karne lagi... par uski aankhein ab bhi aur zyada chah rahi thi... aur gandi... aur zyada...
Jab subah hui, Neha ghar aayi. Manoj darwaze pe khada tha, uski eyes mein woh ajeeb shine thi - guilt, love, aur intense lust ka mix.

Neha ne kuch nahi kaha. Bas uski taraf badhi.

Manoj ne usse gale lagaya, uske baal mein haath daala - wahi baal jo Bablu ne pakde the.

"Next time," Manoj ne kaan mein kaha, "Main wahin rahunga... corner mein... dekhunga..."

Neha ne muskurate hue kaha, "Deal... par pehle mujhe chodo... tumhari biwi abhi bhi garam hai..."

 

[Sulu]

Mona's Desperate Afternoon

Bablu ab Mona ko pehle jaisa waqt nahi de raha tha. Jabse usne Neha ki choot chakhi thi, woh Mona mein utna interest nahi dikhata. Neha ki best baat yeh thi ki woh kabhi bhi, kahin bhi aa sakti thi — apne pati Manoj ke saath, poori raat maze karti thi. Bablu jab bhi bulata, woh aa jaati.

Par Mona? Uske haath bandhe hue the. Woh der raat tak ghar se bahar nahi reh sakti thi. Din mein bhi bahar jaane se pehle saas-sasur se permission leni padti thi. Usse zyada se zyada 1-2 ghante hi milte the Bablu ke saath chudwane ke liye.

Bablu is baat se gussa tha. Usne toh Neha aur Mona dono ko ek hi raat mein rangeen mahol banane ki sochi thi. Par Mona aa nahi paati thi. Woh chahti toh thi Bablu ke saath, aur baki alag mardon se bhi randi ki tarah chudna chahti thi, par halat se majboor thi. Bablu ne Mona ko Neha ke sath gangbang wala video bhi bheja tha taki usse dekh wo bhi ye sab karne keliye ajaye. Mona ko wo video bahut pasand aye raat me akele apne bed pe pade ye sochti ki kash me bhi Neha ki tarha un logo ke samne nangi apni badan ragad pati. Par itne sab ke baad bhi wo nahi karpayi. Bablu ki baat nahi maan payi.

Is wajah se Bablu Mona ko kam attention deta tha. Mahine mein ek-do baar jab Mona jyada paise dene ki lalach dikhati tab Bablu paise ke liye chod leta tha. Par Mona ko toh roz chahiye the lund. Woh ab aadi ho gayi thi gande, chhote class ke logon se dominant hoke chudne ki. Unke badbudar thik chatne me, unke garam garam moot peene me. Usko bahut excitement lagti thi ye sab. Par ab ghar pe bas Karela, baingan, se kaam chalati thi.
Par aaj kuch bhi kaam nahi kar raha tha. Woh bahut garam thi.


Usne socha Bablu ko call kare. Par Bablu ne call uthaya hi nahi. Usne socha, shayad market mein mil jaye Bablu.

Woh apni sexy saree deep neck aur backless blouse pehenke apni moti gand aur deep cleavage dikhate hue bahar nikli. Sath me kuch paise ki gaddi bhi rakhli. Kyun ki usse pata tha Bablu pehle uski paise lega fir uski choot ki lega. Par gadi kharab thi, driver bhi nahi tha. Usne faisla kiya auto se jaane ka.
Ek auto wale ko dekh ke Mona ne apni Gori hath upar karke rokne ko ishara kiya. Isse Mona ki bagle achese dikh rahe the. Wo pure clean the ek bhi baal nahi aur gori hone ke wajha se wo aur bhi sexy lag rahe the. Hath uthane se Mona ki ubhre hue chuchi aur bhi ache se nazar arhe the. Jisse dekh Autowala ruk gaya.


Auto wala rok ke Mona ko niche se upar tak dekhne laga, ek bar apni lund ko pant ke upar se hi masalte hue usse dekh ke muskuraya. "Madam, kahan?"
"Market," Mona ne kaha
Mona apni chaudi gand leke auto me beth gayi.
Auto chala. Auto wale ki nazar bar bar mirror mein Mona ke cleavage pe ja rahi thi. Mona anjane me hi sahi jhuk rahi thi, jisse uski chuchi ke darar aur achese dikh rahi thi.
Autowala mann me soch raha tha ye gori patakha ko kaise pel sakte hein. Pelne se pehle baat to start karni padegi iss ameer ghar ki randi se. Dikhne me bahut sharmili dikhti he par kapde dekho kaisi randi ki tarha apni chuchi dikha rahi he. Pakka kisi se chudne ja rahi he. Mujhe ek mouka mil jaye to usse ek hi bar me ragad ke apni rakheil bana lu.
Auto chalta raha. Mona shant bethi thi. Usse sirf uski chut ki fikr satayi hui thi. Kaise wo market pohche aur kahin par bhi Bablu ho usse dhund ke kisi bhi kone me jake apni chut ki aag vbujhade. Chahe wo jitna bhi paise le. Aj wo bahut sare paise leke ayi thi taki Bablu ko koi mouka na mile usse Bina chode jane ka. Apni khayalo me khoyi hui thi ki Autowala Mona se baat karne ki koshish ki
Autowala- Madam ap roj isi raste se jate ho kya?"
Mona thoda jhijhak ke bolti he- " kyu isse tumhe kya"
Autowala" nahi me bas ye bol raha tha ki...ap agar roj isi time market ate to to me apko roj market le liya karunga...isi time me apke ghar ke paas hi rehta hoon."
Aise kuch bate karne lage dono. Pehle kuch der normal baat hui.

"Madam, aaj mausam achha hai," auto wale ne kaha.

"Haan, thoda garmi hai," Mona ne jawab diya.

"Aapko garmi jyada lagti hai kya ?"

"Kyun?...kya matlab he tumhara?"

"Matlab saf he madam...kyunki aap... aap bahut garam lag rahi hain. Aapki glow... alag hai."

Mona ne muskuraya. "Tumhe kaise pata?"


"Main sab dekh leta hoon madam. Aapki aankhein... kuch alag hain. Pyaasi hain."

Mona ne kuch nahi kaha. Bas mirror mein uski aankhon mein dekha.

"Aap bahut khubsurat hain," auto wale ne kaha. "Itni gori... itni soft... jaise koi pari ho."

"Pari?" Mona ne kaha. "Main pari nahi hoon."

"Toh kya ho?"

"Main... main aurat hoon. Bas."

"Aurat?" auto wale ne muskuraya. "Aurat mein bhi alag alag hoti hain. Kuch thandi... kuch garam. Aap garam ho. Bahut garam."

Mona ne kaha, "Tum mujhe aise kaise bat karrhe ho?"


"Main aurton ko pehchan leta hoon madam. Unki saansein... unki halchal... unki aankhon ki nami. Aapki aankhein nam hain. Aap pyaasi hain." Mirror ko Mona ki tarf set karke bola

Mona ne sharam se aankhein jhuka li. "Tum galat samajh rahe ho."

"Galat?" auto wale ne kaha. "Main sahi bol raha hoon. Aapko koi chodne wala chahiye. Jisse aapki garmi utare."

Mona ne kaha, "Chi... ye kya baat kar rahe ho..."

"Sach bol raha hoon. Aap jaisi ameer aurat... itni garam... ?"

Mona ne kuch nahi kaha. Usne sirf apni pallu set kiya jisse uski cleavage cover hogyi, par fir thodi niche bhi kardiya bahut halke se.

Auto wale ne smile ki. Thodi der auto me koi kuch nahi bol raha tha. Sab shant the.

Auto ek sunsaan jagah pe ruka. "Madam, ek minute... susu karke aata hoon."

Woh utra, paas ke jhadi mein gaya. Mona auto mein baithi thi. Auto wale ne jaan bujh ke apni pant neeche ki, aur apna lund bahar nikaala — Mona ki taraf karke mutne laga.


Mona ne dekha — woh mota tha, bahut zyada. Lambi utni nahi thi, par mota... bahut mota. Mona mann mein sochne lagi: "Lambai utni nahi hai par mota bahut hai... meri chut ko phad dega ye toh... chi... chi... ye kya soch rahi hoon... haan toh kya hua... usse chud jayegi toh kya badi baat ho jayegi... nahi nahi... ye ganda chhote class ke gareeb aadmi hai... aur main ek bahut ameer ghar ki reputed family se hoon... reputed family leke achar dalegi... aurat ki pehli need uski chut shant karne mein hoti hai.. aurat khana na khaye reh sakti hai... chut mein lund bina dale nahi reh sakti... ye kya gandi baatein soch rahi hoon main... tu chup kar... mujhe uski mut-te hue lund pe focus karne de..."

Aise hi dilemma mein baat karte hue Mona aur garam ho gayi. Aur lund dekhte hue anjane me uski hath uske chuchi par agyi aur usne jorse apne baya chuchi masal diya jisse wo siskiya lene lagi.

Auto wale ne apna lund jhadte hue pant mein daala. Uske pant pe ek jagah par geela spot hogya jo Mona ko dikh raha tha. Usse dekh ke Mona mann mein sochne lagi: "Mera toh mann kar raha hai abhi nangi hoke ghutnon pe baith jaaun aur uski wo pant mein lagi geeli spot ko chat jaaun... aur phir uski gandi mut laga hua lund bhi chat jaaun..."

Aise soch hi rahi thi ki auto wala thoda paas aaya. Usne apni gutkha nikaali, aur haath mein masalne laga — jaise wo gutkha nahi, Mona ki gulabi choot ho.

Dono ek doosre ki aankhon mein dekhte rahe. Auto wala Mona ki cleavage dekhte hue gutkha masalne laga, aur Mona uski masalte dekh apni chut me hulchul mehsus kiya.

Kuch der baad, auto wale ne gutkha apne muh mein daala, aur Mona ke paas aaya. Niche giri Mona ki rumal uthake, Mona ko dene laga. Dete waqt usne Mona ki gori, komal haath masalne laga.


Mona aur garam ho gayi. Usne auto wale ka haath pakda, aur apni chuchi ki taraf le jaane lagi — taaki wo masal de ek baar.

Par beech mein hi auto wale ne haath chhod diya.


Mona shocked ho gayi. Sochne lagi: "Ismein itna ghamand... main chance de rahi thi aur isne mana kar diya mujhe... mujhe kaise koi mana kar sakta hai..."

Aur yehi soch rahi thi ki auto wala gadi chalane laga.

"Raste mein dono ke beech baat hoti rahi," auto wale ne poochha, "Aapke pati kahan hain?"

"Mar gaye," Mona ne kaha. "Do saal ho gaye."

"Toh aap... aap kaise...?"

"Kya?"

"Matlab... aapki jarurate... kaise poori hoti hain?"

Mona ne kaha, "Kya matlab...jaruratein..mujhe kisi chiz ki kami nahi he...saas sasur he...paiso ki kami nahi...jo chahoon wo miljata he..."
" Aur wo ?"
" Kya wo" Mona ko pata tha autowala kis chiz ko ishara karrha he...par anjan banke wo autowale ki muh se sunna chahti thi.
" Mera matlab he ki aurat ki aur bhi jarooratein he"
" Jaise ki..." Mona apni saree ke pallu thoda niche karte hue sexy awaj me boli.
" Jaise ki apki garmi kaise shanti hoti he..."
" A/C he Ghar me"
Autowala samajh chuka tha Mona uske sath khel rahi he...ab wo sidha mirror me Mona ki cleavage ko dekhte hue bola" apki jism ki garmi....chut kaise shant hoti he apki"
" Ye kya bakwas karrhe ho" Mona artificial gussa karte hue boli
" Isme bakwas kaisa madam, Aurat ki bhuk hoti he...wo shant karne keliye tagda mard ki jarurat hoti he...ab jabki apki pati nahi rahe....wo bhuk kaise shat hoti he"
Mona ab apni sar niche karte hue sharmate hue boli
" Kuch nahi...bas control karti hoon....aur koi option bhi to nahi he"

"Control?" auto wale ne hansi mein kaha. "Aurat kaise control karegi? Meri jo biwi hai... main usse roj raat ko bina chode so jau ye ho nahi sakta. Wo khud mere lund pakad ke apni chut me dal deti he. Aap kaise rehti hain?"

Mona ne kuch nahi kaha. Bas thodisi muskura di.

Auto wale ne kaha, "Aapko taras aata hai... itni garam... itni pyaasi... koi nahi hai aapko chodne wala."
Mona ne kaha, "Ye kya 'chodna' bol rahe ho... chi..."

"Chodne ko chodna hi bolenge na madam, aur kya bolenge?"

"Pyar karna bolo."

"Pyar hum nahi karte," auto wale ne kaha. "Hum toh ragadte hain."

Mona thoda free hui, garam bhi. Boli, "Acha... kaise ragadte ho? Batao."
"Madam, main apni biwi ko aise chodta hoon... jaise koi jaanwar. Uske baal pakad ke, uski gand pe thappad maarte hue, zor zor se. Uske muh se cheekhein nikalwaata hoon. Kabhi uski choot mein, kabhi gand mein... poori raat. Jab tak woh behosh na ho jaye, chodta rehta hoon."

Mona sunte hue aur garam ho gayi. "Ache se batao na...?"
" Aur kaise batau madam"
Mona ne poochha, "Tum apni biwi ko kaise chodte ho? Detail mein batao."

Mangu ne muskurate hue kaha, "Madam, meri biwi chudakkad kisam ki aurat he...apke jitne garam badan nahi he uski par uski chut marne me bahut maza ati he. Jab woh raat mein sone aati hai, toh main uske peeche se chipak jaata hoon. Uski saree ke upar se hi uski gand dabana shuru kar deta hoon. Woh pehle mana karti hai, 'Chhodo, neend aa rahi hai.' Par main nahi chhodta."

"Phir?" Mona ne poochha, uski saansein tez ho gayi thi.

"Phir main uska pallu khinchtata hoon. Uske blouse ke hook khol deta hoon. Uski chuchiyan azad ho jaati hain. Main peeche se uski chuchi pakadta hoon, zor se masalta hoon. Woh garam ho jaati hai. Phir main uski petticoat upar uthata hoon, aur apna lund uski gand ke beech mein ragadna shuru kar deta hoon — kapdon ke upar se hi."

Mona ne kaha, "Aur...?"

"Aur phir woh khud hi kapde utaar deti hai. Woh janti hai ki main usse bina chode nahi sounga. Main usko ghuma ke leta deta hoon. Pehle uski choot mein ungli daalta hoon — gili hoti hai hamesha. Phir apna lund uske muh mein deta hoon. Woh chusti hai, garam ho jaati hai. Phir main uski tangein kholta hoon, aur ek hi baar mein poora lund andar ghusa deta hoon. Itna zor se ki woh chillaye. Phir poori raat — kabhi choot mein, kabhi gand mei chodta rehta hoon. Jab tak do tin bar mera pani nahi nikalta"

"Haan," aur ek kissa bhi he... auto wale ne kaha. "Ek din meri biwi gand dene se mana kar diya. Main gussa ho gaya. Pados mein ek aurat rehti thi — uska pati sharab pee ke bahar pada rehta tha. Main uske paas gaya. Usne darwaza khola. Maine kaha, meri biwi merese chudne keliye mana karrhi he..tu chudle aj... Usne kaha, 'Kya bak Raha he ..nashe washe karke aya he kya?'
" Nashe to Tera pati karta he....kahin pada hoga kisi nali pe ." Roj dekhta hoon tujhe us chutiye keliye roti rehti he...merese ek bar karle...."
" Tu thik bol to Raha he...us randwa se shadi karke meri to jindagi kharab hogyi...par me uske liye tujhse ni chudungi...
" Fir...? Mene bola
" Teri biwi he na usse mera jhagda hua he....uska badla loongi me....aja chod mujhe aur me bhi aisi chikh nikalungi ke teri biwi ki kan fat jayegi"

Maine zor se uski blouse pakdi aur khol ke uski mamme dabane laga. usko zameen pe giraya, uski saree utari, aur uski gand mein apna mota lund ghusa diya — ek hi baar mein. Woh chillayi, mene bola aur chilla meri biwi ko sunai de...mujhe mana karne ka natiza.... Phir uski choot bhi maari. Poori raat choda.
Aise hi baatein karte hue, dono market pahunche. Mona utri.
"Madam, main yahin wait karunga," auto wale ne kaha. "Market se kaam khatam ho jaye toh wahi ganda naala ke paas aa jaiyega. Wahan auto stand hai. Ghar tak chhod dunga."


Mona smile dete hue apni gand matkate hue sabjiwala ke paas Jane lagi.

"Aaiye madam, kya lena hai?" Raju, sabzi wala, muskuraya.
"Karela dedo... fresh hai na?" Mona ne poochha.

"Bilkul kadak hai madam... aapki tarha," Raju ne kaha, last line dheeme se.

Mona ne kuch nahi kaha. "Aur kya fresh hai?"

"Sabhi fresh hai madam... aap boliye kya chahiye."

Mona mann mein sochi, "Mujhe toh lund chahiye.kidika nahi to iss sabji wale ka bhi lelungi...chi..chi....apni kamuk bhawna se bahar aa...iske baad apne ap ko sambhal ke boli, "Kheera he...tamatar dedo... alu... baingan... kheera..."
Kuch idhar udhar dekhne lagi....uski ankhe Bablu ko dhund rahi thi. Mona ko bechein hota dekh Raju pucha" kya hua madam...aur kuch chiye"
" Wo...woo...kuda wala...tha Naa ...idhar...kya naam he uska....
"Kon Bablu....wo to 2 din se idhar dikhai nahi diya....bol raha tha chidiya marne jaunga..."
Mona ye sunke thodi nirash hui....Mann me boli" mujhme kya kami thi...ki us dayan Neha ke paas chle gaye Bablu ji..." Ab me apni niche lagi aag kaise bujhaungi"

Kuch der sabzi khareedi. Raju ne bag pakdata hue kaha, "Aaj aapki car nahi dikhi... kaise jayengi?"

"Auto le loongi," Mona ne kaha.

Raju ne chehre pe gahri chinta dikhayi. "Idhar ke auto walon se bach ke rehna madam... bahut batameez hain. Parso hi... ek humare grahak aati thi... Sapna madam... wo auto liya yahan se. Auto wale ne adhi raaste mein fare ka rate badha diya. Un dono mein jhagda hua. Auto wale ne gadi sunsaan raste pe rok di. Apne doston ko call karke bulaya. Ussi raste mein jhadi ke peeche le jaake... Sapna madam ki..."



Mona ne poochha, "Kya? Kya kiya?"

Raju ne kaha, "Ab kya hi bataun... par Sapna madam ne complain nahi ki. Shayad unko bhi ye achha laga hoga. Tab se Sapna madam yahan apni khud ki car se aati hai, kabhi auto nahi leti."


Mona ne poochha, "Acha... aapko ye sab khabar kaise pata? Aur kaise pata ki Sapna ko ye sab achha laga?"

Raju ne apni kamar ke paas haath lagaya, adjust karte hue kaha, "Wo kya hai na madam, ye jo yahan ke auto wale hain, saare isi basti mein rehte hain. Main bhi wahin rehta hoon. Ek tarah se dosti hai... isiliye..."

Mona ne kaha, "Acha... toh tum un sabke dost ho... toh unhone tumhe nahi bulaya Sapna ke saath?"

Raju ne apni gandi, kali daant nikaal ke bas gandi smile ki. "Doston mein baant-baatna toh hoti rehti hai... baaki aap samajhdar ho..."

Mona ne kaha, "Koi nahi, main sambhal leti hoon aise logon ko. Main Sapna ki tarha darpok nahi."

Mona apni gand matkate hue auto stand pe pahunchi. Wahan teen auto khade the — wahi ganda naala ke paas. Teen auto wale ek doosre se haste hue, Mona ko dekhte hue kuch bol rahe thay.


Mona jab paas aayi, toh wahi auto wala bola, "Aaiye madam... aapko chhod dete hain."

Mona ne poochha, "Kya kaha?"

Auto wale ne muskurate hue kaha, "Mera matlab ghar le jaate hain... aaiye baithiye."

Mona baith gayi. Baki do auto wale bhi bahut gande the — ekdum gareeb, mehnati, paseene mein bhege hue. Unko dekh ke Mona ki choot machalne lagi.

Auto chala. Auto wala ne kaha, "Madam, main Mangu hoon. Apka naam nahi batyenge"

Mona ne muskuraya. " Mona"
" Monahhh" wah...badhia sexy naam he apka
" Tum bahut gande ho...ek aurat ke samne kaise baat karte hein pata nahi"
" Aurat ke samne jaisa baat karni chiye waise hi baat karta hoon madam... Tajurba se bata raha hoon...aurat ko jitni gande tarike se baat karo wo utni garam hoti he...aur unko ye sunke maza bhi ata he..."
" Par mujhe nahi ata maza...ye sab sunke"
" Mujhe thik pata he madam, meri bate sunke apki chut geeli ho gayi hogi"
" Nahi hua aisa kuch"
" Me kaise maan loo....dikhake bataynge tabhi manunga"
" Tum bahut chalu ho...auto chalao...dimag nahi"
" Me to aur bhi bahut kuch chala leta hoon"
Mangu ne aage bataya, "Main roz aisi auraton ko chodta hoon. Ek din ek aurat mili — Sapna. Uska pati to tha par uske paas nahi rehta tha...dusri seher pe nokri thi uski...ap hi ke tarha akeli.... Maine usse pyaar se, dard ke saath choda. Ab woh roz aati hai."

"Bakwas ...aise kaise ..tum bas bate banana jante ho ..." Mona ne poochha.

"Woh bhi aapki tarah thi— ameer, bade bade mamme aur garam gand. Ek din auto mein aayi. Mujhe boli "Mangu bahut din se dekh raha hu tum mirror se meri gehrayi napte rehte ho..road pe bhi dhyan dedo"
Mona sunte hue garam ho gayi.
Mene kaha" ap ek baar puri tarha napne to do...fir pura dhyan appe hi rahegi..."
Fir Sapna ne jo kiya me bhi bhul nahi sakta.
" Kya kiya!! Mona garam aur curiosity se pucha
" Sapna ne apni pallu aur blouse nikal ke dono chuchi khula chod diya. Me tabhi auto rok ke uske upar chadh gaya...fir utne me bhi us randi ki pyaas nahi bujhi...boli aur chudna he....mene apne dosto ko phone lagaye ....sare milke chode salli randi ko....fir Jake uski garmi shant hui...
" Par mene to kuch aur hi suna he sapna ke bare me... Suna he ki tum aur tumhare dost log usse jabardasti ki...
" Bakwas he madam....ye jaroor wo nalla Raju bola hoga....usko bhi bulaya tha Sapna ki chut marne...sala nangi sapna dekha nahi ki lund se pani chod diya..." Isiliye ye sab afwah banata he.."
" To aur kon kon dost the tumhare sath"
" Unko ap dekhe to he....abhi auto stand pe do log khade the ...Ranga aur Sahil.

Mona ne kaha, "Tum... tum teen log... ek saath...?"

"Haan," Mangu ne kaha. "Jab aurat garam ho, toh ek se kaam nahi chalta. Teen, chaar, paanch — jitne marzi."

Mona ne socha, yehi mauka hai. Usne kaha, "Mujhe bhi... kabhi kabhi... aisa..."

Mangu ne uski taraf dekha. "Kya?"

Mona ne indirectly kaha, "Mujhe bhi... aise hi... doston ke saath...ka..rne hain..."

Mangu ne samajh gaya. Usne kaha, "Wo aurat jo sach mein chudna chahti hai, wo sidhe muh pe bolti hai. Jo guma fira ke bolti hai, uske paas me nahi jata. Mujhe woh aurat nahi chahiye jiske gand me gurda nahi hai."

Mona chup ho gayi. Usne socha, jaldbazi nahi karni chiye...kuch din aur time dena hoga.

Aise hi baatein karte hue, ghar pahunche. Mangu ne sabzi ka bag uthaya. "Madam, andar tak chhod ke aata hoon."

Darwaze pe khade the. Mona ne jaan bujh ke apna haath uski pant pe lagaya — wahan uska lund kadak tha. Usne bahar se hi usko sehlaya aur fir apni muthi me jor se dabadiya. Uske pant me lage precum Mona ke hath me lag gaye..chipchipa sa.

Mangu ne cheekha, "Aahh...randi.."

Mona ne muskuraya, aur purse khola. Usne 500 rupaye nikaale.

Mangu ne paise liye, phir usme se 100 rupaye nikal ke Mona ke blouse ke andar dal diye. "Ye... tere liye... agli baar, jab tere gand me dam honge bolne ke... tab poora lund milega... andar..."

Mona apni lips bite karte hue andar gayi, darwaza band kiya. Bedroom mein gayi, sab kuch utara — saree, blouse, petticoat, bra, panty. Bilkul nangi.

Bed pe leti. Apni hath me lage Mangu ke gande badbudar precum ko chat te hue choot mein do ungliyan daali — zor se, tez. Mangu ki stories soch soch ke — kaise usne Sapna ko choda, kaise teen logon se choda, kaise usne indirectly mana kar diya.

"Aahh... Mangu... oh god... tumhara mota lund... meri choot mein... ragad... ragad ke chod... mujhe bhi... teen log... chaar log... jitne marzi..." usne cheekha.

Usne tez tez finger ki. Apni choot se paani nikaala — bahut saara. Phir jhad gayi — zor se, poora badan kaanp raha tha.

Leti rahi, satisfied, par soch rahi thi — "kuch to karna padega mujhe..aise gharwalo se darke sukha sukha jindagi nahi jee sakti wo.... Kuch to karna padega... Tabhi jake Bablu ho ya Mangu ya fir uske gande dost... sab se chudwaungi... poori raat..."

 

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Shaam ke paanch baje the. Mona apni saas ke kamre mein khadi thi, haath mein chai ka cup liye. Usne aaj safed rang ki saree pehni thi, halka gulabi blouse jiske gehre cut ne uske cleavage ko aur bhi aakarshak bana diya tha.

"Maaji," Mona ne hichkichate hue kaha, "aaj raat... mujhe saheli ke yahan jaana hai. Uski tabiyat kharab hai, akele hai."

Saas ne chashma upar uthakar dekha. "Raat ko? Kaun si saheli?"

"Vo... Puja. Yaad hai na, jo pehle hamare padose mein rehti thi."

"Hmm," saas ne sochte hue kaha, "theek hai. Par subah jaldi aa jaana. Aur... Apne pitaji ko mat batana, vo to raat bhar bahar rehna pasand nahi karte."

Mona ke chehre par raahat ki lehar daudi. "Thank you maaji!" Vo tezi se kamre se bahar nikli, dil tezi se dhadak raha tha.

Shaam ke 6 baje. Mona ghar se nikli, halki neeli saree mein jo hava mein lahra rahi thi. Usne thoda makeup kiya tha - gaalon par halka gulabi, honthon par gehra laal. Uske stan saree ke pallu mein kase hue the, har kadam par uchhalte hue.


Auto stand par Mangu khada tha, apne purane kaale auto ke paas. Usne kaali fati hui baniyaan pehni thi, chehre par hafton ki dadhi, munh mein gutkha. Mona ko aate dekh uski aankhen chaudi ho gayin.

Mona ne ek sexy muskaan di, pallu ko thoda sarkate hue. Mangu ne apni pant par haath ragda, phir zameen par gutkha thook ke bola

"Kya baat hai madam ji," auto ke andar baithe hue, "aaj to chaand si chamak rahi ho."

Mona auto ke bahar khadi thi, jhukkar Mangu se baat kar rahi thi. Uski saree ka pallu thoda neeche sarka hua tha, cleavage ka halka sa darshan ho raha tha.


"Aajdin kaisa raha apka?" Mona ne pucha, aankhon mein chamak liye.

"Bas yahin, aaj to sawaari kam thi," Mangu ne kaha, nazren Mona ke stanon par tikaye, "par ab lag raha hai kismat khulne wali hai."

Mona sharma gayi, gaalon par laali chha gayi. "Kya matlab?"

"Kal raat... tumhe sochte hue maine," Mangu ne gandi muskaan di, "teri ye chuchi yaad karke hilaya tha. Tu patakha lag rahi thi kal."

Mona ka chehra laal ho gaya, par andar se ek ajeeb si gudgudi ho rahi thi. "Chhi... aise mat bolo. Log dekh rahe hain."

Asal mein kuch log sach mein dekh rahe the. Ek respectable aurat, achchhi saree mein, ek gande auto wale se itni der tak baat kar rahi thi. Mona ko bhi mehsoos ho raha tha ki log unhe ghoor rahe hain.

"To kya hua," Mangu ne kaha, "main to sach hi bol raha hoon. Tum chaho to abhi bhi..."

Mona ne jaldi se kaha, "Main aaj poori raat free hoon."

Mangu ne zameen par thooka aur kaha, "To kya... mujhe kyun bata rahi ho..."

"Kuch karoge nahi?" Mona ne honth apni danth se kat te hue kaha.

"Kya karun..." Mangu ne sawaal kiya.

"Arre... buddhu... mere jaisi sexy maal tujhe bol rahi hai... ki poori raat... free hoon... aage samajh jao na..." Mona ne sharmate hue kaha.

Mangu ne chehra banate hue kaha, "Seedhi baat bologe tabhi samajhunga. seedha seedha bologe tabhi... nahi to rehne do..."

"Theek hai baba..." Mona thoda jhuk ke Mangu ke kaan ke paas aake boli, "aaj raat 8 baje main apne ghar ke saamne khadi rahungi... tum aana... aur le jaana..aur fir....me aur mera badan tumhari...puri raat."

Mangu andar hi andar bahut khush ho raha tha par apni khusi chehre par bina laye bola, "Shaam ke 8 baje to main market area mein rehta hoon... main nahi aa sakta..."

"Kal to mere liye poore ek ghanta wait kiye the market mein... mujhe ghar chhodne ke liye... aaj kya hua..." Mona ne narazgi se kaha.

"Kal baat alag thi... kal main thoda garam ho gaya tha teri chuchi dekh ke..." Mangu ne kaha.

"To aaj bhi to meri chuchi tere saamne hai... aaj garam nahi hue..." Mona ne sharmate hue kaha, apne stan apne haathon se dabate hue.

Mangu Mona ke chuchi dekhte hue bola, "Dabane dogi to sochunga..."

"Dabana kya... sab kuch jo marzi kar lena... 8 baje yahan se leke..." Mona ne fatafat kaha.

"8 baje ki baat baad mein... mujhe abhi dabana hai tere ye mamme..." Mangu ne kaha, aankhon mein buri niyat liye.

Mona soch mein pad gayi. Kaise karegi ye jabki sabhi use aur Mangu ko ghoor rahe hain...

Mona boli, "Theek hai... thodi dur le ja mujhe apne auto mein bitha ke... jahan zyada log nahi honge... wahan dab lena..."

Mangu ek aur gutkha thook ke bola, "Theek hai... chal..."

Dono auto mein baith chalne lage. Thodi der baad ek mod leke purani band padi factory ke paas le gaya. Udhar boundary wall toota hua tha, uske paar karke Mona ko wo ek khandar jaisa room mein le gaya.

Room ke andar sharb ki khali bottle toote pade the...diwar pe ladkiyon ki gande gande drawing bani thi charcoal se aur gande gande gaali bhi likhi hui thi. Room mein ghusne ke saath hi Mangu ne Mona ki saree ke upar se hi uski chuchi dabochna shuru kar diya. Uski gandi, sakht haathen Mona ke komal stanon ko masal rahi thi. Mona ko bhi bahut din baad ek mard ki haath se masalna mil raha tha... wo aankh band karke sab kuch mehsoos karne lagi.


"Ufff... aahhh..." Mona ki halke se siskari nikli.

Mangu ne peeche se Mona ko pakad liya, uski gaand apne lund se chipka diya. Wo pant ke upar se hi apna khada lund Mona ki gadrai gaand mein ghusane ki koshish kar raha tha.

Thodi der boob masalne ke baad Mangu apni badan Mona ke badan se sata ke khade khade apni lund pant ke upar se hi Mona ki saree mein ghisne laga. Mona ko bhi Mangu ki lund saree ke upar se hi mehsoos hone lagi. Mona aur garam hone lagi...

"Sabkuch abhi kardoge kya...raat keliye bhi kuch bacha ke rakho.." Mona ne nakhre se kaha.

"Teri badan itni garam he ki raha nahi jata darling... Mann to karrh he abhi teri sari akad nikal du....." Mangu ne kaha, haath Mona ki chuchi par rakhe hue.

"... aahh... ufff... abkeliye bas itna hi ...aahh.... Baaki baad me.." Mona ne cheekhte hue kaha.

Mangu Mona ko tadapte dekh shaitani smile kiya aur bola, "chod nahi sakta par kuch aur to kar sakta hoon na...."

"Aur kyaa..." Mona itni boli hi thi ki Mangu ne apni ungli peticote ke andar dalke chut masalne laga.

Uski chut gili ho chuki thi. Mangu apni ungliyon se Mona ki komal chut ko sahlane laga, mona bhi aankhen band karke sexy chehra bana rahi thi.

"Ufff... aahh... dekho na... kitni garam hai..." Mona ne sexy awaaz mein kaha.

Mangu apne phone se use record kar raha tha.
"Aur zor se... aur andar daalo..."

Mangu ne apni do ungliyan chut mein daal di, aahista aahista andar bahar karne laga. "Aahh... ohhh... bahut maza aa raha hai..."

Mangu ne dusre hath se apni lund bahar nikala aur mona ki gori komal hath me thama doya
Uska lund bahar nikla - ganda, badboodar, bilkul kaala aur gulabi supada. Lund ka topa geela ho chuka tha, chipchipa sa. Mona ne use touch karke uski garmi feel karne lagi... uski chut aur bhi zyada garam ho gayi.

"Hila achese.." Mangu ne apna lund Mona ke hath me deke bola

Mona ne thodi der bas usse pakadke mehsoos karne lagi, phir fatak se ghutno pe beth ke apne honthon se uske lund ko chuma. Ek gandi, badboodar smell aa rahi thi - paseene ki, mut ki, Par Mona ke liye yeh sab ek nasha ban chuka tha. Usne apni jeebh nikali aur lund ke tope par chatna shuru kar diya.

"Ohh... haaan... waisi hi... aur zor se..." Mangu ne Mona ke baal pakad liye.

Mona ne poora lund apne munh mein le liya. Lund ka size average tha, par mota tha. Mona ke gale tak ja raha tha. Wo use andar bahar karne lagi, aawazen nikal rahi thi - "chhup... chhup... glup..."

Mona soch rahi thi - kitna ganda lund hai... par kitna mazaa aa raha hai... main to ek randi ban gayi hoon... aur mujhe achchha lag raha hai... yeh badboo... yeh gandagi... sab kuch itna exciting lag raha hai...

Mangu ne Mona ka chehra apne lund se chipka diya, uska naak uski jhant mein ghus gaya. "Saans le... meri jhant sungh le.. aur chaat..."

Mona ne uski gandi jhant chaatni shuru kar di, jeebh se uske ande sahlaye. "Aahh... kitna ganda hai... par mujhe pasand aa raha hai..." Mona ne socha.

Lagbhag das minute tak chuswane ke baad Mona uthi aur boli. "Ab meri chut mein daldo.."
" Abhi nahi chinal...raat ko mazese ragdunga...abhi bas itna hi..."
Mona thodi nirash thi... use abhi chudwana tha... par Mangu ne use mana kardiya.

"Ab 8 baje milte hain..." Mangu ne kaha, apne aap ko saaf karte hue.

Dono apne aap ko saaf karke ghar laute. Laut te time Mangu Mona ko bola red color ki saree ke sath black color blouse pehenke ana hoga...Mona mann me khus hote hue ghar pohchi. Mona ne apni saas ko bataya ki vo poori raat apni saheli ke ghar pe rahegi.
Shaam ke 8 baje. Mona ne laal rang ki saree pehni thi, gehri neck wala blouse, poori back khuli hui. Uska makeup bada heavy tha - kaali aankhen, laal honth. Vo apne ghar ke saamne saj ke khadi thi.


"Kahan le ja rahe ho?" Mona ne pucha.

"Ek jagah hai... wahan hum akele rahenge... poori raat..." Mangu ne kaha.

Kuch der baad vo ek gali mein pahunche jahan ek purana, ganda sa hotel tha. Board par likha tha - "Hotel Bulbul." Deewaron se paint chhoot raha tha, darwaza toota hua sa.

Mona ne jab yeh dekha to uska chehra utar gaya. "Yeh... yeh kaisi jagah hai... itni gandi..."

"Tere jaisi sasti randi ko.. yahan nahi to aur kidhar leke jaunga...." Mangu ne kaha, "Chal andar..."

Mona ne haan mein sar hilaaya, sharmate hue. Uski chut pehle se hi garam ho rahi thi. Usne Mangu ka haath pakda aur andar chali gayi.

Reception par ek ladka baitha tha - lagbhag 22 saal ka, dubla patla. Usne jab Mona ko dekha to uski aankhen chaud ho gayin. Itni khoobsurat aurat, itni gandi jagah par?

Mangu ne peeche se Mona ki gaand pakad li, aur zor se dabana shuru kar diya. Mona chikh uthi, "Aahh... yahan nahi..."

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Mangu Mona ke kaan me bola" tu isse room ki baat kar tab tak me ek bidi peeke ata hu...aur Han 300 se jyada paisa mat dena...wo jyada mangega par ye tere upar he kaise usse patana he"
Ye kehte hue Mangu bahar chla gaya.
Kya chahiye?" receptionist ne pucha, aankhen Mona ke badan par ghumaate hue.


"Ek room chahiye... poori raat ke liye..."
"1000 rupaye..." receptionist ne kaha.
" Bahut jyada he...kam kro"
Receptionist " kam nahi hoga...utna to dena hi padega"
Mona" aisa kya he tumhare room me jo 1000 le rahe ho...me 300 se ek rupaye jyada nahi dungi..."
Receptionist" paise nahi he to hotel ke piche jhadi me chala ja wahan chudwale apni ashiq se..."
Mona ko kisine bhi aise battamizi se baat nahi ki thi ...par ye sab gaali battamizi sunke uske badan me kuch ho raha tha...usse acha lag raha tha jab koi usse ek bazaru randi ki tarha treat karrha tha"
Mona boli" mere paas 300 hi he...par baki ke 700 kuch aur tarike se pay hosakta he"
Receptionist apni aand khujate hue bola" wo kaise"
Mona apni pallu niche girake apni chuchi ki gehrayi receptionist ke samne rakhdi...


Receptionist ki muh khuli ki khuli reh gyi...wo bola" mm...yyee kyaa...karrhe ho...dekho..."
Mona" tumhare 700rs wasul kardungi...ek baar mouka to do"
Mona bilkul ek bazaru randi ban chuki thi...usse koi fark nahi pad Raha tha ki wo ek izzedar khandan ki bahu thi. Itne paise he ki wo jo chahe wo karsakti thi. Uske ghar ke nokar chakar bhi ye receptionist ya mangu ya fir bablu se ache saf sutre rehte the...par usko ab kuch bhi parwah nahi tha...usse bas ek kadak mard chiye tha jisse wo apni chut ki pyas bujhani thi. Par chut ki pyas kabhi bhujti he bhala...
Mona ki baat sunke receptionist bola- tere paas 5 min he ...5 min me Mera shift khatam hojyga...usse pehle meri pani nikal dogi to tujhe ek bhi rupaye dena nahi padega.
Mona table ke dusri taraf aake ghutne pe beth gayi.. bahar se kisiko bhi ye pata nahi chl raha tha ki Mona jaise maal ghutne tikaye bethi he us gande se ladke ki lund chusne wo bhi 1000 keliye....jis aurat ke liye lakh rupaye kuch nahi he wo ab sirf 1000 rs bachane keliye receptionist ki lund chus rahi thi....Mona ki jeebh bahut experienced thi aur receptionist ka lund bahut kache umar ka. Mona ki 2-3 suck me hi receptionist ki pani chutne lagi.....itni achi tarha se uski kabhi nikle nahi the...
Mona apni muh poch ke table ke dusri taraf ayi aur boli- ab to chabi dedo...
"Room number 103... upar chad ke pehla darwaza daayein..." receptionist ne kaha, haath neeche hilate hue.

Mona aur Mangu upar gaye. Room chhota sa tha, ek purana bed, ek toota hua table, aur ek bathroom jiski darwaza band nahi hota tha. Deewaron se chipkili nikli hui thi, room mein ek ajeeb si badboo thi.

"Yeh to bahut ganda hai..." Mona ne kaha.

"Chod na... humein to apni kaam karna hai..." Mangu ne kaha, aur Mona ko apni baahon mein bhar liya.

Dono ne kiss karna shuru kiya. Pehle to halki phulki kiss, phir passionate. Mangu ne Mona ki saree ka pallu hata diya, blouse ke upar se hi uski chuchi dabani shuru kar di.


"Aahh... zor se..." Mona ne kaha.

Mangu ne blouse ke hook khole, bra ke upar se hi stan masalne laga. Mona ne bhi Mangu ki baniyaan ke upar se uski chhati sahlani shuru kar di.

"Umm... kitne sakht ho..." Mona ne kaha.

Mangu ne Mona ki saree utarni shuru kar di. Haath uski kamar par ghoom rahe the, nabhi par kiss kar raha tha. Mona ne bhi Mangu ki baniyaan utha di, uske badan ko chumne lagi.

Phir Mona ne Mangu ki baniyaan poori utar di. Vo gandi, paseene se bhari hui baniyaan thi. Mona ne use apne paas liya, apne chehre se chipkaya, aur usme saans li.

"Aahh... kya badboo hai... paseene ki... itni gandi... par mujhe pasand aa rahi hai..." Mona ne kaha.

Mona ne baniyaan ko apni jeebh se chatna shuru kar diya. Namkeen, ganda swaad tha. "Umm... badhiya mehak raha hai... tumhari badboo..."

Mangu ne Mona ki saree sarka di. Ab vo sirf blouse aur petticoat mein thi. Mangu ne uski nabhi par haath ghumaya, pet ko chuma, aur upar aate hue neck par kiss karne laga.

"Aahh... oohh..." Mona siskari le rahi thi.

Dheere dheere dono ek dusre ke kapde utarne lage. Mangu ne Mona ki blouse kholi, bra utar di. Mona ke stan bilkul gol, gore, aur tight the. Mangu ne unhe dono haathon se pakad liya, zor se dabaya.

"Oohh... dard ho raha hai... par achchha lag raha hai..." Mona ne kaha.

Mona ne Mangu ki pant kholi. Uske andar se ek mota, kala lund bahar nikla. Mona ne use haath mein pakda, sahlaane lagi.

"Kitna bada hai... aur garam bhi..." Mona ne kaha.

Dono ab poori tarah se nange the. Mangu ne Mona ko bed par gira diya, uske upar let gaya. Dono ke badan chipak rahe the, paseena ek dusre par lag raha tha.

Mangu ne Mona ke honth chume, aur apni jeebh uske munh mein daal di. Saath hi saath usne apna thook, gutkha wala, Mona ke munh mein chhod diya.

Mona ne wo guthke wale thook gale se utaar liya. Phir zor se passionately kiss karne lagi. "Umm... tumhara thook... kitna maza arha he...aur thooko..."

"Meri randi... meri kutiya..." Mangu ne gandi baatein karte hue kaha.

"Haan... main tumhari randi hoon... chodo mujhe... jitna marzi ganda karo..." Mona ne jawab diya.

Mona ne apne stan Mangu ke munh par thop diye. "Chuso inhe... zor se... kaato..."

Mangu ne unhe zor se chusna shuru kar diya, daant se kaatna shuru kar diya. Mona ne ek haath se Mangu ka munh apne stan par daba diya, zor se press kar rahi thi.

"Oohh... aahh... aur zor se... sab kha jaao..." Mona cheekh rahi thi.

Mangu neeche aaya, Mona ki taangein faila di. Uski chut bilkul gili ho chuki thi, gulabi, phuli hui. Mangu ne apni jeebh nikaali, aur chut par chatna shuru kar diya.

"Uff... kya lazawaab taste hai teri chut ka... ..." Mangu ne kaha.

Mona ne apni taangein aur zyada faila di. "Aur andar... jeebh andar daalo... aahh... wahin... haan..."

Mangu ne apni poori jeebh Mona ki chut mein daal di, andar bahar karne laga. Mona ki chut ka paani uske munh mein aa raha tha, vo use pee raha tha.

"Oohh... aahh... main paani chhodne wali hoon..." Mona ne kaha.

Mangu ne zor se chut ko chatna jaari rakha. Mona ne apna paani chhod diya, Mangu ne sab pi liya.

"Ab mera lund chus ..." Mangu ne Mona ki baal pakad ke khich liyaa.

Mona uthi, ghutnon ke bal baith gayi. Mangu ka lund uske saamne tha - mota, kala, aur ganda. Mona ne use apne haath mein pakda, hilaya, phir munh mein le liya.

"Chhup... chhup... glup..." awaazen aa rahi thi.

Mona ne poora lund gale tak le liya, munh se awaazen nikaal rahi thi. Mangu ne uske baal pakad liye, zor se uska munh chodne laga.

"Aahh... kitni achchhi chusti hai... meri randi..." Mangu bola.

Yeh sab kuch lagbhag 30 minute tak chala. Dono poori tarah se garam ho chuke the, unke badan paseene se bheeg gaye the.

"Ab chodo mujhe... ab aur nahi raha ja raha..." Mona ne kaha.

Mangu ne Mona ko bed par leta diya, uske pair apne kandhon par rakhe. Uska lund Mona ki chut ke muhane par tha.

"Taiyaar ho?" Mangu ne pucha.

"Haan... daal do... poora daal do..." Mona ne kaha.

Mangu ne ek zor se dhakka maara. "Aahhh... maa... kitna bada hai..." Mona chillayi.

Poora lund andar chala gaya. Mangu ne dhakke maarna shuru kar diya. "Pach... pach... pach..." ki awaaz goonj rahi thi kamre mein.

"Oohh... aahh... zor se... aur zor se..." Mona cheekh rahi thi.

Pehli baar mein Mangu ne das minute tak choda, phir Mona ki chut mein hi apna maal chhod diya. Garam, gadha maal andar bhar gaya.

"Oohh... kitna garam hai..." Mona ne kaha.

Thodi der aaram karne ke baad, dono dusri position mein gaye. Mona ne Mangu ko leta diya, uske upar baith gayi. Ab Mona uchhal uchhal kar chudwa rahi thi.
" Tujhe sare kaam pata he." Dekh kaisi randi ki tarha meri lund pe uchal rahi he...aahh....aur achese kar....wah...maza agyaaa....raaa.....nnnnndddiiiii....
Mangu Mona ki mamme pakad ke masalne laga
"Aahh... oohh... main aa rahi hoon..." Mona ne kaha.

Mangu ne uski kamar pakdi, zor se upar neeche kar raha tha. Mona ne apna paani chhod diya, Mangu ke upar hi.
" Saali...ek thapad laga ke....Mera nikla nahi aur tu nikal ke let gayi....chal mera pani bhi nikal....Mona uski chut ki pani se sana hua lund ko apne muh me leke chusne lagi....kuch der baad sara virya mona ke muh pe girake Mangu bed pe let gaya.
Doosri baar bhi khatam ho gayi.

Teesri baar Mona ne ghodi ban kar liya. Mangu peeche se uski chut mein lund daal kar chodne laga. Is baar aur zor se, aur tez.

"Pach... pach... pach... pach..." tez awaazen aa rahi thi.

"Aahh... meri chut phat gayi... oohh... mar gayi..." Mona cheekh rahi thi.

Chauthi baar bathroom mein hui. Mona ne shower chala diya, garam paani gir raha tha. Mangu ne use deewar se chipkaya, peeche se choda.

"Oohh... thanda paani... garam lund... aahh..." Mona chillayi.

Paanchvi baar sofa par hui. Mona ulta leti thi, sirf uski gaand hawa mein thi. Mangu ne uski gaand mein lund daal diya.

"Aaahhh... dard... oohh... aahh..." Mona cheekhi.

Mangu ne zor zor se gaand maari, aur andar hi maal chhod diya.

Chhathi baar bed par hi hui, missionary position mein. Dono poori tarah se thak chuke the. Mangu ne dheere dheere choda, aur Mona ne maze liye.

"Oohh... aahh... kitna achchha lag raha hai... aur karo..." Mona ne kaha. Iss bar sex kam tha aur kiss jyada tha. Mangu pure badan ko chumte hue Mona ki puri badan chakne laga
" Kya badan he teri....pehle milti to tujhse shadi karke tujhe apne ghar pe rakhta...aur roj chod ta...."

Chhathi baar ke baad dono poori tarah se nange hi ek dusre par so gaye. Mangu ka lund Mona ki chut mein hi tha, dono chipak kar so gaye. Paseena, maal, sab kuch unke badan par laga hua tha.

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Raat ke teen baje Mona ki aankh khuli. Vo thandi hawa mein kaanp rahi thi. Usne haath badhaya to paya ki Mangu bed par nahi tha.

"Kahan gaya yeh?" Mona ne socha.

Usne apni bra aur panty pehni, uthi, aur room mein dekhne lagi. Bathroom khali tha, Mangu kahin nahi tha.

Tabhi uske kaanon mein awaaz aayi - "Aahh... oohh... zor se... aur zor se..."

Yeh awaaz dusre room se aa rahi thi. Mona ne kaan lagaya to suna ki koi aurat cheekh rahi thi, aur koi mard use chod raha tha.

Mona ki chut phir se garam ho gayi. Usne apna haath apni panty ke andar daala, aur chut sahlaane lagi. "Umm... aahh..." uski halke se awaaz nikli.

Vo soch rahi thi - Mangu kahan hai... mujhe chahiye abhi... meri chut garam ho rahi hai...

Tabhi darwaza khula. Mangu andar aaya, apni baniyaan pehne hue, haath mein gutkha tha.

"Kya kar rahi ho?" Mangu ne dekha ki Mona apni chut mein ungli daal rahi hai.

"Tum kahan gaye the... mujhe chahiye tha..." Mona ne kaha, sharmate hue.

Mangu ne dekha ki Mona excited hai. Usne socha - dusre room mein koi chod raha hai... main bhi apni randi ko aise chodunga ki woh log sun sakein.

Mangu ne Mona ko pakda, uski panty phaad di, aur bed par gira diya. "Ab main tumhe aise chodunga ki poora hotel jaan jayega..."

Mangu ne zor se lund andar daala. "Aahhh..." Mona chillayi.

Ab Mangu aur zyada tez ho gaya. "Pach... pach... pach..." ki awaaz aur zyada tez ho gayi.

Saath hi saath dusre room se bhi awaaz aa rahi thi - "Oohh... aahh... Ba....b...l..ooo.. aur zor se..."

Mona ne kaha - ".. yeh awaaz ..aur ye bablu kyu bol rahi he...."

Dono couple ab competition mein lag gaye. Mona zor zor se cheekh rahi thi, "Aahh... Mangu... chod... aur zor se... phaad de meri chut..."

Dusri taraf se cheekh ki awaz arahi thi, "Oohh... Bablu... mar gayi... aur andar..."

Dono mard apni apni auraton ko zor zor se chod rahe the. Awaazen poore hotel mein goonj rahi thi.

"Thoda aram se chod le saale... idhar bhi kaam chal raha hai... disturb kar raha hai tu..." ek awaaz aayi deewar ke us paar se.

Mangu ne gandi awaaz mein jawab diya, "Tere se nahi hota to idhar bhej de usko... dono ko ek saath ragad sakta hoon...."

Mona ko woh awaaz jaani pehchaani lagi. "Bablu... yeh Bablu hi hai... Kisi dusre aurat ke sath..."

Dono aur zyada garam ho gaye. Mangu ne Mona ko ghodi banaya, zor zor se peeche se choda. Mona zor zor se cheekh rahi thi, "Aahh... oohh... main aa rahi hoon..."

"Main bhi... andar hi chhodunga..." Mangu ne kaha.

Dono ne saath mein apna paani chhoda. Mona gir gayi bed par, poori tarah se thak gayi thi.
Dusri taraf se Bablu ki awaz ayi" kyu be....khatam hogya tera....Mera to aur ek ghanta chalega....saale tere me dum nahi he....us randi ko mere yahan chod ja...
Mangu" pehle tu idhar a bhos** ke...pehle tera gand marunga fir Teri randi ka...
Ye sunke Bablu uthgya aur nanga hi Mangu ke darwaje pe ake bola- khol saale...dekhte hen kisme kitna dum...
Mangu bhi uth khda hua aur darwaja khola
"Abbe saala mangu...tu....tu kisi leke aya he be..." Aur andar jhak ke dekha Mona apni gand upar kiye muh niche chupate hue sleti hui thi.
Mangu" dekh raha he na....asal maal ye he...tu pata nahi kis chinar ko chod raha tha....chodna he to isse chod...bahut maza ayega ..
" Ye gand to jani pehchani lag rahi he be...shaka to dikha uski" Gangu andar ate hue bola
Tab Mona thakhi hui sans lete hue mudi aur Bablu ke samne bath gayi...


Bablu" saali randi....me nahi mila to iss mangu se kam chala liya...."
Mona" me kya karoon...ap hi mujhe ignore karrhe the..." Meri bhi to jaroorat he"
Bablu Mona se baat hi karrh tha ki piche se
Neha khadi thi - sirf bedsheet mein lipti hui, baal bikhre hue, honth phule hue.


"To yehi Mona he.....?" Neha ne hairani se kaha.

"Aur tu Neha..... Bablu ki nayi rakhei?" Mona ne pucha.


Mona aur Neha dono ek dusre se jealousy hoke baat karne lage
Tab Bablu bahar aaya mangu ke sath. dono mard auraton ko dekh rahe the.

"To dono yahan... is hotel mein..." Bablu ne hansi ke saath kaha.
Aage un Mona aur Neha ka kya haal hoga....janne keliye jude rahiye...aur comment bhi kijiye.

 

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Mona aur Neha nangi khadi thi, ek dusre ko ghoorti hui. Dono ke dimaag mein bahut kuch chal raha tha.

Neha soch rahi thi - "To yeh hai woh Mona jiske baare mein Bablu mujhe chodte waqt baar baar kehta tha... 'Mona ki tarah nahi hai tu'... 'Mona mein woh baat thi'... isme aisa kya hai jo mujhme nahi? Main bhi to sundar hoon, jawan hoon... meri chuchi bhi to mast hai... phir kyun mujh chhod ke iski yaad aati hai usse?"



Mona bhi Neha ko upar se neeche tak dekh rahi thi. "Yeh hai woh Neha... dikhne mein to achhi ghar ki lag rahi hai... usne aisa kya jaadu kar diya Bablu ji pe ki wo mujhe chhod ke iske paas ja raha hai? Main to itni din se uski sewa kar rahi thi... har fantasy poori kar rahi thi... phir bhi yeh kaun aake beech mein aa gayi?"


Itne mein Mangu aur Bablu ek side mein khade ho kar baat kar rahe the.

Bablu ne gusse mein kaha, "Saale meri maal uthaake le aaya aur mere saamne chod raha hai..."

Mangu ne jawab diya, "Main uske paas nahi gaya, wo mujhse chudne aayi thi saale... shayad usse ye pata lagya ho ki mera tujhse bada hai..."

Bablu ne chillaya, "Abe... bakchodi mat kar... maine kuch din usse choda nahi to tere paas aa gayi... nahi to tu kaun aur ye kaun..."

Mangu ne muskaan di, "Tune chhod diya, maine pakad liya... isme kya burai hai?"

"Ha haan... konsi meri biwi hai... hai to randi hi..." Bablu ne kaha, "Tu bhi swaad chakh le...."

Mangu ne Neha ki taraf dekha, "Teri wali bhi mast hai be... gori gaand mein uski kaali til dekh ke to mera lund firse machalne laga hai... mann kar raha hai uski til wali gaand ko thappad maar maar ke ghodi banau..."

Bablu ne Mangu ka haath pakda, "Saale... firse meri maal pe nazar daal raha hai..."

Mangu ne kaha, "Tera kya, mera kya... sab hamare hain... chal aur raha nahi ja raha... tu bhi aa... saath mein chodte hain... maza aayega..."

Bablu ne kaha, "Chal phir..."

Dono Mona aur Neha ki taraf badhne lage. Bablu ne peeche se Neha ko pakda, uski gaand zor se dabaayi, aur uske gale par kiss karne laga. Neha jaan bujhkar zor zor se moan karne lagi, "Aahh... oohh... Bablu ji... aur zor se..."

Mona yeh dekh kar jal rahi thi. Uske andar ki aag bhadak gayi. Vo turant gayi, Bablu ke paas jaake uska lund pakad liya, aur zor se munh mein daal ke chusne lagi.

"Meri chusna yaad nahi aata kya Bablu ji?" Mona ne kaha, aur phir poora lund gale tak le liya. "Glup... glup... glup..."

Bablu ne kaha, "Aahh... teri garam zubaan ke andar jab meri lund hoti hai, poore badan mein khalbali mach jaati hai..."

Neha yeh dekh kar gusse mein aagayi. Usne Mona ka sir hataaya, khud Bablu ka lund pakda, aur boli, "Ab meri zubaan ka maza lo Bablu ji..."

Aur wo bhi zor se chusne lagi. "Chhup... chhup... glup..."

Mona nirash hoke khadi thi, tabhi Mangu aaya uske paas, bola, "Mona ki to chakh chuka hoon... ab teri wali ka bhi chakh loon thoda..."

Bablu ne kaha, "Theek hai... le ja iss randi ko bhi..Neha... randi, jaa Mangu ko thoda apni garmi de..."

Neha ek obedient randi ki tarah uthi. Uske honthon mein laga Bablu ka precum tha, usne ungli se nikaala aur chatne lagi. Phir apni kamar matkaate hue Mangu ke paas chali gayi.

Ab Bablu Mona pe toot pada. Usne uske baal khinchte hue kaha, "Aana randi... tujhe ragadna hai..."

Bablu ne Mona ko zameen par gira diya, taangein faila di. Usne apna lund ek jhatke mein andar daal diya. "Aahhh... maa... Mazzaa agya......" Mona chillayi.

"Teri bur bahut garam he saali..." Bablu zor zor se dhakke maarne laga. "Pach... pach... pach..."

Dusri taraf Mangu ne Neha ko ghodi banaya tha. "Til wali gaand..." keh ke usne lund andar daal diya. "Aahh..moottaaa he.... dard..." Neha cheekhi.

Mangu ne zor se thappad maari Neha ki gaand par. "Chup randi... le..."

Dono gande mard ameer ghar ki randiyon ko zor zor se chod rahe the. Mona aur Neha ek dusre ki aankhon mein dekh rahe thi. Pehle to jealousy thi, par dheere dheere woh badalne lagi.

Mona sochne lagi - "Yeh Neha kitni strong hai... kitna sahan kar rahi hai... uski aankhon mein bhi wohi aag hai jo meri mein hai..."

Neha bhi soch rahi thi - "Mona ki body kitni sexy hai...badan uske itna mast lag raha hai... uski chuchi kitni uchhal rahi hain..."

Dono ek dusre ko dekh kar smile karne lagi. Jealousy ab mit chuki thi.

"Pach... pach... pach..." ki awaaz tez ho gayi.
" Aah ..mangu...bahut...acha ...lagrha he....aise...hi....aaah .....meri gand....pe....thpd maro....kutiya bnado...mujhe ....
Bablu-" saali Neha randi ....5 minute hue nahi uske paas jate hue ...mere samne uski tarif karrhi he....teri chut me uska Lund kam pad Raha he to Mera bhi ghusade....ek sathhh...
Mona Bablu ke muh pe lage paseena hath se pochte hue boli- aap udhar kyu dekh rahe ho ..mujhe dekho na....meri kasar nikaldo aj.....

"Main nikalne wala hoon saaliapni chut aur faila....tere andar hi jhadunga..." Bablu ne kaha.

"Ek sath dalte he...bablu bhai...thoda rukja...me bhi teri randi ke andar aarha hu..." Mangu ne kaha.

"Andar hi nikaalo..." Mona ne kaha.

"Haan... meri chut mein bhi...." Neha ne kaha.

Bablu ne apna garam, gadha maal Mona ki chut mein chhod diya. "Oohh... kitna garam..." Mona ne kaha.

Mangu ne bhi apna maal Neha ki chut mein daal diya. "Aahh...a..."

Dono mard thak kar zameen par gir gaye. Saans phool rahi thi unki.

Mona aur Neha bhi thaki hui thi, par ab ek dusre ko dekh rahe thi. Neha uthi, Mona ke paas gayi.

"Bahut sexy lagehi ho tum..." Neha ne kaha.

"Tum bhi..." Mona ne kaha.

Neha ne apna haath Mona ke stan par rakha, dabaaya. "Kitne soft hain..."

Mona garam ho gayi. Neha aur paas aayi, Mona ke gale par kiss ki, phir uski chuchi par jeebh se chatne lagi. Dono ke badan mein paseena tha, par dono ko mazaa aa raha tha.

"Umm... aahh..." Mona ne awaaz nikaali.

Neha neeche dekha, Mona ki chut se Bablu ka maal bahar aa raha tha. Neha turant wahan jhuk gayi, aur chatne lagi. Poora maal pi gayi.

"Oohh... kitna achchha hai..." Neha ne kaha.

Mona bhi garam ho gayi. Usne Neha ko ghumaya, uski taangein faila di. Neha ki chut se Mangu ka maal nikal raha tha. Mona bhi jhuk gayi, aur chatne lagi. "Slurp... slurp..." ki awaaz aa rahi thi.

Dono ne poora maal pee liya. Ab dono aur zyada garam ho gayi thi. Dono ek dusre ki ankho me dekhne lagi...hawas bhari hui thi dono me...

"Ab hum..." Mona ne kaha.

"Haan..." Neha ne kaha.

Dono ne apni tange faila ke ek dusre ko jakad liya... - ek ki taang doosri ke neeche, chut ka chut se takkar. Dono zor zor se ragadne lagi.

"Oohh... aahh... zor se..." Mona cheekh rahi thi.

"Mar gayi... aur zor se..." Neha bhi cheekh rahi thi.

"Teri chut kitni garam hai randi..." Mona ne kahi.

"Teri bhi to gili hai saali..." Neha ne jawab diya.

"Itni baar chudne ke baad bhi dekh kaisi ragad rahi he..." Mona ne kaha.

"Aaja... le meri chut...khudko bhi to dekh randi ..Teri chut se jyda paani nikal rha he..." Neha ne kaha.

Dono zor zor se ragad rahi thi. "Pach... pach... pach..." ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Taangein, chut, sab ek dusre se chipak gaye thi.
Kuch der bad dono 69 position pe chali gayi dono ek dusre ki chut chatne lagi..
"Aahh... main aa rahi hoon..." Mona ne kaha.

"Main bhi... saath mein..." Neha ne kaha.

Dono saath mein jhadi. Unki chut se paani nikla, ek dusre par gira. Dono thak kar ek dusre par gir gayi.

Lagbhag ek ghante tak dono aise hi padi rahi, ek dusre se baat kar rahi thi.

"Tumhari shaadi ho gayi hai?" Mona ne pucha.

"Haan...meri pati bahut support karte hen mujhe...free chod rakha he..." Neha ne kaha.

"Mera bhi hui thi par do saal pehle...chal based ab bas.. sasur ji hain, saas hai... par koi maza nahi..." Mona ne kaha.

"Bablu ne meri andar ki randi ko bahar nikala... pehli baar itna mazaa aaya..." Neha ne kaha.
" Haan...mujhe pata he..."
" Tujhe kaise pata" Neha ne pucha
Teri video Bablu ne bheja tha, teen teen logo ke sath mast chudi thi usdin...Mann to Mera bhi tha aise hi...karne ka...par mere saas sasur ghar se bahar hi Jane nahi dete ..
" Oho...iss mamle me Mera pati best he...wo to khud bolta he...aram se chudke aana...aur subhe jab ghar jati hu usko saara kand batati hu...wo usse bahut khus hota he"
" Badhia pati Mila he tujhe"
" Tere gharwale tujhe bahar jane nahi dete to aj kaise der raat iss hotel me chudai karne agyi" Neha ne pucha
Mona boli" wo to aj bahana banaya tha...dost ke Ghar janeka ka bahana"
" Koi nahi...abse me tujhe naye naye bahane dungi...tere gharwale bhi mana nahi karenge...waise ye Mangu bhi sahi he ...meri to jaan nikal diya usne...
"Haan, Mangu bhi mast hai... ganda he...par itna achchha chodta hai..." Mona ne kaha.

"Low class logon mein alag hi josh hota hai..." Neha ne kaha.

"Haan, gandi jagah, gande log... par kitna mazaa aata hai..." Mona ne kaha.

"Hum besties ban sakte hain..." Neha ne kaha.

"Haan... jo kuch bhi karein, saath mein..." Mona ne kaha.

Dono ne ek dusre ko gale lagaya. Ab unki dosti ho gayi thi.

Tabhi Bablu utha. Usne kaha, "Mona, uth... paani laa... reception se... jaise he waise hi jaa... nangi."

Phir Neha se kaha, "Tu paanwale se bidi aur gutkha laa... waise hi nangi..."
" Dono ki ankho me chamak agyi...thodi jhijakte hue dono ek ke baad ek niche utri"
Mona uthi, reception ki taraf gayi. Neha bahar ki taraf nikli.

Reception par ek 40-45 saal ka aadmi baitha tha - ganda, badboodar, daadhi badi hui, daanton mein paan ka rang. Usne Mona ko nanga dekha to uski aankhen chamak gayin.

"Pani..." Mona ne kaha.

Aadmi ne kaha, "Store room mein hai... chalo..."

Mona ne ishara diya. Aadmi utha, usse store room mein le gaya. Andar jaate hi usne Mona ko deewar se chipkaya, aur zor se chodne laga.

"Aahh... zor se..." Mona cheekh rahi thi.

Neha bahar aayi, thandi hawa mein kaanp rahi thi. Usne Mona ki awaaz suni - "Aahh... aur zor se..."

Neha ne socha, "Mona to lucky nikli... dekhte hain mera kya hota hai..."

Vo paan ki dukaan par gayi. Dukaandaar 35-40 saal ka tha, mobile mein koi porn dekh raha tha. Neha ke saamne aate hi uske hosh udgaye..- aisa lagraha he to mobile se ladki niklke aage agyi.

"Hello..." Neha ne kaha, thandi hawa mein kaanpate hue.

"Kya chahiye?" dukaandaar ne kaha.

"Do bundle bidi, paanch packet gutkha..." Neha ne kaha.

"Paise?" dukaandaar ne kaha.

"Paas nahi hain... kapde bhi nahi hain... kahan rakhti..." Neha ne kaha.

Dukaandaar ne kaha, "Gaand ke andar chupake rakhi hogi...."

" Me sach bol rahi hun...uske andar bhi kuch ni he...chahe to dekhlo"
Neha ne sadak par hi jhuk kar apni gaand upar kar di. Thandi hawa mein uski gaand kaanp rahi thi.

Dukaandaar ne apna lund nikaala, aur wahin sadak par, zor se chodne laga.

"Aahh...garam he...lund..." Neha cheekh rahi thi.

Dono taraf scene tha - andar store room mein garmi se Mona paseena paseena hoke chud rahi thi, bahar khuli sadak par Neha chud rahi thi.

Kuch der baad dono apna maal chhod chuke the. Mona paani ki bottle leke aayi, Neha bidi aur gutkha leke aayi.

Dono ne ek dusre ko dekha, muskaan di.

"Kaisa raha?" Mona ne pucha.

"Mast..." Apni chut se panwale ki gadha maal nikal ke muh me chuste hue Neha ne kaha.

"Tera?" Neha ne pucha.

"Garam..." Mona apni paseena hath se pochte hue kaha.

Dono room mein gayi, Bablu aur Mangu ko uthaya.

"Lo paani..." Mona ne kaha.

"Lo bidi..." Neha ne kaha.

Neha ne kaha, "Ab agla task kya hai?"

Mona aur Neha ek dusre ko dekhi, aur shaitani muskan dene lagi.

 

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Aage maha milan hone wali he ..please comment if you really like the story. Also suggest if any improvement can be made from my side.