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Default Kaun si raat Suhaag raat ?

note: **** means= "chut" ya "lund" ya "fuck"
Kaun si raat Suhaag raat ?


By: vantyaak



KAUN SI RAAT SUHAAG RAAT ?



Raat ke kuchh barah baje hein. Kamare men andhera hai kyun ki power cut ho gaya hai. Bahar ghamasan tufan umad pada hai. Musal dhar barish ho rahi hai. Bijali ke chamkare dauran kamare men roshani fail jati hai kuchh der ke liye. Palang par soyi Anjana ka nanga badan men pal bhar ke liye dekh sakata hun. Lekin dusari bar chodaane ka dil nahin hota hai mujhe.


Muaaf kijiyega, mein avesh men bah gaya. Mein meri suhag raat ki baat kar raha tha. Anjana se mile chhe mahine hi hue the ki ham ne shadi kar li aur suhag raat bhi aa gayi. Shadi se pahale ham kayi bar mile the. Vo itani sundar thi aur kapade make up aise dalati thi ki use dekhate hi mera lund fanfanane lagata tha. Chudai ka mauka to hamen na mila lekin chuma chati bahut kar li hamane shadi se pahale. Us ne mujhe stan dabane diye lekin bhos par hath tak rakhane na diya tha, na hi us ne mera lund chhua tha. In mulakaton ke dauran muje koi ishara na mila ki vo frigid hogi. Siva ek bar jab us ne mujh se puchha,”Meri samajh men ye nahin aata ki log chudai jaisi ghatiya pravrutti ke pichhe itane pagal kyun hote hein .”

Khair, suhag raat bhi kya raat thi? Sham hote hi badal ghir aaye the aur dekhate dekhate men bhari tufan umad pada tha. Power cut to ho na hi tha. Shayan khand men aate hi meine use bahon men bhar kar laaaamba chumban kar diya aur us ke hath men mera kada lund pakada diya. Meine socha tha ki vo sharamayegi aur **** tak pahunch ne men kam se kam ek ghanta lagega. Lekin us ne jo kaha vo sun kar mein dang rah gaya. Vo boli, “Aakaash, mujhe bahut nind aa rahi hai. Jo karana ho so jaladi se kar lo.”

Meine kaha, “Koi baat nahin. Mujhe bhi itani utaval nahin hai. Aaj ham aaram karenge, kal ya parason chudai karenge.”
Vo, “Na, na. Aaj hi kar lo. Dekho tumara ye…ye…”
Mein, “ lund, mera lund. Ise lumd kahate hein.”
Vo, “Haan, dekho na tumara lund kitana tan gaya hai ? Chalo aa jao.”
Mein, “Aise chodenge to tujhe lag jayega. Pahale kiss karenge, mein tere stan dekhunga, hath men lunga aur pyar se sahalaunga. Meine teri bhos dekhi tak nahin hai. Vo bhi dekhunga aur jab tu lund lene ke liye tadap uthogi tab hole se mein teri **** men pura lund ghused dunga. Kya khayal hai tera ?”
Vo, “Ye sab jhanjhat chhod. Tujhe chodana hai, chod le aur mujhe so jane de.”
Mein tajjub rah gaya. Socha, chalo aisa hi karen, Ek baar **** men lund ghusega tab use pata chalega ki chuai ka majha kya hota hai.

In dauran vo palang par let gayi thi, Ghaghari saraka kar us ne apani mast taangen nangi kar di thi. Bhos abhi panty se dhaki hui thi. Panty utar ne men der na lagi. Meine bhos ki darar men ungali firayi aur clitoris tatoli. Vo kuchh boli nahin. Us ne apane aap taangen addhar uthayi aur jaanghen chaudi kar di. Lund ne kafi laar bahayi thi, mattha lath path gila tha. Meine lund **** ke munh par rakkha aur us ke badan par dhal gaya. Meine kaha, “Anju, thoda dard hoga. Sabr kar lena.”

Dosto, kori **** men lund pelana aasan nahin hai, vo bhi **** kamvari ho tab. Na jane kamvariyon ko rape kar ne vale kaise lund dalate honge. Hole hole meine sara lund Anju ki **** men utar diya. Vo hile bina padi rahi.

Meine dhakke lagane shuru kiye. Vo murde ki tarah leti rahi. Aisa lagata tha ki mein plastic ki gudiya ko chod raha tha. Dakke ke saath meine us ka munh chuma, nipples masali aur ungali se clitoris tatoli, lekin sab bekar. Na us ki **** men sankochan hua, na us ke nitamb hile. Thodi der tak kadi rah kar nipples bhi narm ho chali. Meine dhakke ki speed badhayi. Hakikat men mein Anju ki **** men muth mar raha tha.

Mein jharane ke najik aa gaya tha ki vo boli, “Kitani der ? Jaladi karo na. Kab tak yun sataya karoge ?”

Itana kafi tha mere liye. Jhare bina hi lund nikal kar mein utar gaya. Us ne puchha bhi nahin ki kya hua. Ghaghari se bhos pochh kar karavat badal kar vo so gayi, Mein bathroom ke darvaje par pahucha tab tak vo khurraten bhar ne lagi thi.

Bathroom men meine hath mar liya. Bahar nikala aur palang par let gaya. Lekin nind kahan ? Uth kar mein balcony men chala gaya, turant bhig gaya.

Mujhe yaad aa gayi aisi hi ek tufani barasat ki raat….
Tufani barasat ki raat jab meine pahali baar chudai ka swaad chakha……
Tufani barasat ki raat jab ek masum ladaki ne mujh se chudavaya ……



Un dino ham Ahmadabad men rahate the. Business ke liye aksar Baroda aana jaana hota tha. Is liye pitaji ne Baroda men ek chhota sa bungalow liye rakkha tha. Bungalow ki dekh bhal ek Ibrahim chacha karate the jo usi compound men out house men apani bivi ke saath rahate the. Chacha ki koi santan nahin thi.

Mujhe yaad hai, meri 22 vi sal girah ke dusare din ek meeting attend karane ke liye pitaji ne mujhe Baroda bheja tha. Drive kar ke mein Baroda pahuncha tab sham ke chhe baj gaye the. Akash men badal chha gaye the aur halaki si barish ho rahi thi. Mausam khushnuma tha.

Mujh se mil kar Ibrahim chacha bahut khush hue. Bole, “Achchha hua aap aa gaye chhote sahab, sham ki gadi se hamen gaanv jana hai. Mein shoch raha tha kis ko somp ke jaunga mein aur aap aa gaye. Allah khair kare, sab salamat rahe.”

Chacha apnai biwi ke sath chale gaye. Mein dusre din ki taiyari men jut gaya. Kariban aath baje achanak power cut ho gaya aur charon or andhera chha gaya. Meine lal ten jalayi lekin kam ka mood na raha. Bahar barish ne jor pakada tha aur tej pavan bhi chal rahi thi. Aise mahual men mere jaisa hatta katta javan kya kare ? Aap samajh gaye.

Mera parichay de dun ? Naam hai Aakash Nogar, umar 22, lambai 5’8” vajan 160, rang madhyam, surat saamanya. Baais sal ki umar hui fir bhi mein kanvara tha, choda nahin tha kisi ko. Is ka matlab ye nahin ki meine sex chakha hi nahin tha, School ki do ladakiyan aur ek bhabhi, in ke sath befikar chuma chati ki thi. Tino ke stan ji bhar ke sahalaye the, dabaye the, masale the. Badale men tino ne mera lund sahalaya tha. Bhabhi ko to chodane ja raha tha ki koi aa gaya tha kabaab men haddi ban ke. In sab ko yad kar ke pajama ghutanon tak saraka kar mein muth mar ne laga.

Itane men darvaje par kisi ne daskat di. Kuan ho sakata tha aise mausam men ? Badi mushkil se kade lund ko pajama men chhupaye lal ten liye mein niche utara aur darvaja khola. Dekh kar mein dang rah gaya, Barish se lath path gili, hath men gili gathari liye ek ladaki khadi thi samane. Hogi kuchh barah chaudah saal ki. Meine kaha, ye bala kahan se aayi ? Kadi aavajh se puchha, “Kya hai ? Kaun ho tum ?”

Vo tharr tharr kamp rahi thi, thandi se ya dar se ye kahana mushkil tha, Dari hui aavajh se vo boli, “Mein Taslima hun, Babuji. Mamu ke ghar tala laga hai, aap ko pata hai vo kahan gaye hein ?”

Andhere men mein us ki surat nahin dekh sakata tha lekin aavajh se pahachan gaya. Itani mithi aavajh Taslima ki hi ho sakati thi. Kayi saal pahale uttarayan ke din vo Baroda aayi thi. Meine patang chagayi thi, us ne firki pakadi thi. Us vakt vo gyarah sal ki thi lakin mujhe us ki aavajh itani mithi lagi thi ki mein bhul nahin paya tha. Samane khadi ladaki Taslima hi thi. Meine kaha, “Ari tu ? Yahan kya kar rahi ho ? Pahale andar chal, jada lag jayega to bimar pad jayegi, Chal andar chal.”

Sir jhukaye apani gathari tham kar vo andar jane ke liye mere karib se gujari. Us ke badan se mast sugandh ki ek lahar jo aayi, mera dimag tar ho gaya. Mera lund jo hole hole narm hota chala tha vo fir se jagane laga.

Mein use sidha bathroom men le gaya. Tauliya de kar kaha,”Le, Ponchh le aur gile kapade nikal kar kore pahan le.”
“Babuji, Ye sab gile ho gaye hein.Kore kapade to mamu ke ghar men hein.”
“Chacha to sham ki gadi se gaanv gaye hein aur chabi bhi nahin chhod gaye hein.”
“Haay Allah, Ab mein kya karungi ? Kahan jaaungi ?”
“Tu kahin nahin jaayegi, yahin rahegi subah tak. Mein mera night dress deta hun, pahan lena. Khokhala padega lekin chalega ek raat ke liye. Subah tak tere kapade sukh jaayenge.”

Khokhale dress men vo badi masum lag rahi thi. Thi solah saal ki lekin badan tha us ka kamsin ladaki jaisa. Hath paanv patale the, lambi bhi jyada nahin thi, Chahera pahele jasa gol tha, aankhen badi badi kali aur lambi palakon vali thi. Baal chhote ghungharale the. Dhile dhale shirt ki vajah se sine par ke javani ke nishan jo the us ka andaz nikal na mushkil tha halan ki do noken chhup nahin sakati thi. Nitamb bhari aur chaude the aur mere sikude pajama men sama nahin sakate the. Fakt nitamb ki golai se pata chal jata tha ki vo ab chhoti bachchi nahin rahi hai.

Meine puchha, “Khaya piya tune kuchh raste men ?”
Vo boli, “Nahin to. Kisi station par bus jyada thahari hi nahin.”
“Bhukh lagi hogi.”
“Haan ji, badi jor se lagi hai.”
“Achchha hua tu aa gayi. Khana pakana janati ho na? Kauchh bana le to ham dono kha lenge. Aise mausam men bajar men jana bhi khatar nak hai.”

Us ne sabji parathe banaye. Ham khane baith gaye. Khate khate us ne mujhe bataya ki us ke abbajan Yusuf Khan ne chitthi likhi thi Chacha ke naam. Us men likja tha ki Taslima dopahar ke paanch baje ki bus se Baroda utaregi. Vo Kalol se subah das baje nikali. Raste men bus men kuchh kharabi hui jis ki vajah se Ahmadabad bus station par use do ghanta rukana pada. Ahmadabad se akhir nikale tab barish samane aayi, Jagah jagah rase men ped tute hue pade the. Baroda pahunchi tab raat ke nau baj gaye the aur joron ki barish ho rahi thi. Bus station se hamara ghar ek kilometer se jyada dur nahin hai. Aate aate vo bhig gayi. Mamu ke ghar gayi tab vahn tala dekha. Ab kya karen ? Aisi andheri tufani raat men akeli kahan jaay vo?

“Itane men meine banglow men roshani dekhi aur mein yahan chali aayi.”
“Thik kiya tu ne. “
“ Aap yahan na hote to mein kahan jaati ?”
Meine kaha, “Mein nahin hota to Chacha ye sab chhod kar gaanv nahin jate. Chalo, is bhane tere hath ka khana khane ka mauka mila.”
“Kaisa laga mera banaya hua khana ?”
“Bahut badhiya. Tu ne pyar se jo banaya hai.”
Vo kuchh boli nahin, sir jhukaye bathi rahi. Meine fir puchha, “Hai na ?”
Is bar us ne sir hila kar ha kahi.

Us vakt meri najar us ke hath par padi jahan us ne menhdi ki design banayi thi. Meine kaha, “Kya hua tere hath ko ?”
Vo has kar boli, “Kuchh nahin hua hai, menhdi lagayi hai.”
“Dikha to jara.”
Kursi se uth kar vo mere samane khadi ho gayi aur apane hath badhaye. Meine us ki kalaiyan pakad kar khinch li aur kaha, “Baith mere paas . Dekhane de teri menhdi. Kis ne banayi hai ?”

Vo meri bagal men sofa par baith gayi. Menhdi dekhane ke bahane mein us ki patali patali komal ungalion se khelane laga. Meine ungaliyan masali aur sahalayi. Jaise chudai ke vakt taangen chaudi karate hein vaise do ungaliyan chaudi kar ke meine bich men meri ungali ragad di. Vo khil khil has padi aur kahane lagi, “Gudgudi hoti hai.” Is ke bavajud us ne hath le liya nahin balki us ne bhi mere sath vo hi harkat ki. Vo sarak kar mere pahalu men aa gayi. Meri jaangh us ki jangh se sat gayi. Mein us ki shirt ke aarpar kadi nipples dekh sakata tha. Idhar mere lund ne pajama ka tambu bana diya tha, use chhupane ki koshish bhi meine na ki. Meine mera ek hath us ke kandhon par rakh diya. Us ne apana sir mere sine par dhal diya.

Vo dire se boli, ‘Babuji, aap shadi kyun nahin kar lete ?”
“Kya bataun ? Tu to abhi kachchi kali ho, shadi ki tujhe kya khabar ?”
“Mein solah saal ki hun, aap ko kachchi kali lagati hun ?”
“Kanvari bhi ho. Ho na ? “
Us ka ek hath meri jangh par utar aaya aur sahalane laga. Us ne javab na dya.
Meine fir puchha, “Kaho to shadi ke bare men tu kya janati ho.”
Meri jaangh par ka us ka hath aate jaate mere lund se takara jata tha. Meine socha ki vo anjaane men lund ko chhu leti hogi. Lekin mere saval ka jo javab us ne diya vo sun kar mein chonk pada. Ungaliyon se pajama ke aarpaar lund pakad kar vo boli, “Shadi ke bare men mein itana janati hun.”

Us ne turanrt lund chhod diya aur khadi ho gayi. Meine us ki kalai pakade hue thi. Use chhudane ki koshish karate hue vo boli, “Maaf kijiyega, Babuji, mujhe jane dijiye.”

Mein kasam se kahata hun ki khade hue lund ke bavajud mere dil men Taslima ko chodane ka khayal aaya nahin tha. Meri najar men vo ek masum nabalig ladaki se jyada kuchh nahin thi. Lekin us ke lund chhu ne se sara mahaul badal gaya. Ho sakata tha ki vo balig ladaki bhi ho.

Meine ja kar use kamara dikhaya aur kaha, “Yahn so jana. Darvaja band kar ke sitkani chada dena. Ye lal ten bhi tere sath rakhana. Mera kamara majale par sidhi ke karib hai, jarur lage to aavajh de kar mujhe bula lena. Darana mat. Khuda hafiz.”

Mein apane kamare men ja kar palang par pada lekin nind kahan thi? Taslima badi musibat ban gayi mere liye. Saaf saaf balig hoti to use chodane men mujhe koi hichkichahat na hoti, na balig hoti to chodane ka saval hi khada na hota. Lekin ye to na thi is par, na thi us paar. Use choda jaay ya na choda jaay ? Aakhir, ghutanon tak pajama saraka kar Bhagavan ka diya khilauna hath men le kar mein khelane laga. Jab lund pura tan gaya tab meine conference bulayi. Sab se saval puchha, “Taslima ko choda jaay ya nahin ?”

Lund nach raha tha aur laar baha raha tha. Vo pukar utha, “ Chod hi daliye, Malik. Laundiya taiyar hai. Bada majha aayega. Aisa mauka fir mile na mile, chaliye, mujhe dekhegi to turant taangen chaudi kar degi…”
Bich men Dil bola, “ Bandh kar tera bakvas. Sarakar, Lund to pagal hai, us ki kahi pe mat jaiye. Taslima hogi solah saal ki lekin nabalig aur masum hai. Us ke bholepan ka najaayad fayada uthana hamare jaise sharif log ka kam nahin. Dusari kayi mil jayegi. Tab is nalayak lund ke chhilake utar jaay itana chod lena.”
Lund bola, “Are bevakuf, ye to nabalig aur masum hone ka dikhava karati hai, magar hai to balig hi. Masum ladaki apane aap kisi ka lund pakad leti hai kya ? Aur naak se puchh, kaisi khushboo aa rahi hai us ki bhos se ? Kachchi kali ki bhos se to mut ki badboo aati hai, sugandh nahin. Aankhen kya kahati hein ? Chuchiyan kaisi hai us ki ?”
Aankhen, “Ham kya kahen ? Khokhale dress ne sab chhupa rakkha hai. Jab vo hilati hai tab stan tharra jate hein lekin size ka andaz lagana mushkil hai. Haan, nipples dono kadi ho gayi hui dikhai deti hai aur nitamb bhari aur chaude hein.”
Dil bola, “Malik, kitani bhi umar ki ho, us ki maraji ke khilaf use chodana rape kaha jayega. Kachchi kali apani maraji se chudavave fir bhi rape hai Chacha se shikayat karegi to kya haal hoga ye socha aap ne ? Aur aankhon ne us ki bhos dekhi nahin hai. Kamsin **** men aapaka lund kaise ghus payega ? Is bevakuf lund ne kahin **** fad rakkhi to ?”

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Kaun si raat Suhaag raat ?


By: vantyaak



KAUN SI RAAT SUHAAG RAAT ?



Raat ke kuchh barah baje hein. Kamare men andhera hai kyun ki power cut ho gaya hai. Bahar ghamasan tufan umad pada hai. Musal dhar barish ho rahi hai. Bijali ke chamkare dauran kamare men roshani fail jati hai kuchh der ke liye. Palang par soyi Anjana ka nanga badan men pal bhar ke liye dekh sakata hun. Lekin dusari bar chodaane ka dil nahin hota hai mujhe.


Muaaf kijiyega, mein avesh men bah gaya. Mein meri suhag raat ki baat kar raha tha. Anjana se mile chhe mahine hi hue the ki ham ne shadi kar li aur suhag raat bhi aa gayi. Shadi se pahale ham kayi bar mile the. Vo itani sundar thi aur kapade make up aise dalati thi ki use dekhate hi mera lund fanfanane lagata tha. Chudai ka mauka to hamen na mila lekin chuma chati bahut kar li hamane shadi se pahale. Us ne mujhe stan dabane diye lekin bhos par hath tak rakhane na diya tha, na hi us ne mera lund chhua tha. In mulakaton ke dauran muje koi ishara na mila ki vo frigid hogi. Siva ek bar jab us ne mujh se puchha,”Meri samajh men ye nahin aata ki log chudai jaisi ghatiya pravrutti ke pichhe itane pagal kyun hote hein .”

Khair, suhag raat bhi kya raat thi? Sham hote hi badal ghir aaye the aur dekhate dekhate men bhari tufan umad pada tha. Power cut to ho na hi tha. Shayan khand men aate hi meine use bahon men bhar kar laaaamba chumban kar diya aur us ke hath men mera kada lund pakada diya. Meine socha tha ki vo sharamayegi aur **** tak pahunch ne men kam se kam ek ghanta lagega. Lekin us ne jo kaha vo sun kar mein dang rah gaya. Vo boli, “Aakaash, mujhe bahut nind aa rahi hai. Jo karana ho so jaladi se kar lo.”

Meine kaha, “Koi baat nahin. Mujhe bhi itani utaval nahin hai. Aaj ham aaram karenge, kal ya parason chudai karenge.”
Vo, “Na, na. Aaj hi kar lo. Dekho tumara ye…ye…”
Mein, “ lund, mera lund. Ise lumd kahate hein.”
Vo, “Haan, dekho na tumara lund kitana tan gaya hai ? Chalo aa jao.”
Mein, “Aise chodenge to tujhe lag jayega. Pahale kiss karenge, mein tere stan dekhunga, hath men lunga aur pyar se sahalaunga. Meine teri bhos dekhi tak nahin hai. Vo bhi dekhunga aur jab tu lund lene ke liye tadap uthogi tab hole se mein teri **** men pura lund ghused dunga. Kya khayal hai tera ?”
Vo, “Ye sab jhanjhat chhod. Tujhe chodana hai, chod le aur mujhe so jane de.”
Mein tajjub rah gaya. Socha, chalo aisa hi karen, Ek baar **** men lund ghusega tab use pata chalega ki chuai ka majha kya hota hai.

In dauran vo palang par let gayi thi, Ghaghari saraka kar us ne apani mast taangen nangi kar di thi. Bhos abhi panty se dhaki hui thi. Panty utar ne men der na lagi. Meine bhos ki darar men ungali firayi aur clitoris tatoli. Vo kuchh boli nahin. Us ne apane aap taangen addhar uthayi aur jaanghen chaudi kar di. Lund ne kafi laar bahayi thi, mattha lath path gila tha. Meine lund **** ke munh par rakkha aur us ke badan par dhal gaya. Meine kaha, “Anju, thoda dard hoga. Sabr kar lena.”

Dosto, kori **** men lund pelana aasan nahin hai, vo bhi **** kamvari ho tab. Na jane kamvariyon ko rape kar ne vale kaise lund dalate honge. Hole hole meine sara lund Anju ki **** men utar diya. Vo hile bina padi rahi.

Meine dhakke lagane shuru kiye. Vo murde ki tarah leti rahi. Aisa lagata tha ki mein plastic ki gudiya ko chod raha tha. Dakke ke saath meine us ka munh chuma, nipples masali aur ungali se clitoris tatoli, lekin sab bekar. Na us ki **** men sankochan hua, na us ke nitamb hile. Thodi der tak kadi rah kar nipples bhi narm ho chali. Meine dhakke ki speed badhayi. Hakikat men mein Anju ki **** men muth mar raha tha.

Mein jharane ke najik aa gaya tha ki vo boli, “Kitani der ? Jaladi karo na. Kab tak yun sataya karoge ?”

Itana kafi tha mere liye. Jhare bina hi lund nikal kar mein utar gaya. Us ne puchha bhi nahin ki kya hua. Ghaghari se bhos pochh kar karavat badal kar vo so gayi, Mein bathroom ke darvaje par pahucha tab tak vo khurraten bhar ne lagi thi.

Bathroom men meine hath mar liya. Bahar nikala aur palang par let gaya. Lekin nind kahan ? Uth kar mein balcony men chala gaya, turant bhig gaya.

Mujhe yaad aa gayi aisi hi ek tufani barasat ki raat….
Tufani barasat ki raat jab meine pahali baar chudai ka swaad chakha……
Tufani barasat ki raat jab ek masum ladaki ne mujh se chudavaya ……



Un dino ham Ahmadabad men rahate the. Business ke liye aksar Baroda aana jaana hota tha. Is liye pitaji ne Baroda men ek chhota sa bungalow liye rakkha tha. Bungalow ki dekh bhal ek Ibrahim chacha karate the jo usi compound men out house men apani bivi ke saath rahate the. Chacha ki koi santan nahin thi.

Mujhe yaad hai, meri 22 vi sal girah ke dusare din ek meeting attend karane ke liye pitaji ne mujhe Baroda bheja tha. Drive kar ke mein Baroda pahuncha tab sham ke chhe baj gaye the. Akash men badal chha gaye the aur halaki si barish ho rahi thi. Mausam khushnuma tha.

Mujh se mil kar Ibrahim chacha bahut khush hue. Bole, “Achchha hua aap aa gaye chhote sahab, sham ki gadi se hamen gaanv jana hai. Mein shoch raha tha kis ko somp ke jaunga mein aur aap aa gaye. Allah khair kare, sab salamat rahe.”

Chacha apnai biwi ke sath chale gaye. Mein dusre din ki taiyari men jut gaya. Kariban aath baje achanak power cut ho gaya aur charon or andhera chha gaya. Meine lal ten jalayi lekin kam ka mood na raha. Bahar barish ne jor pakada tha aur tej pavan bhi chal rahi thi. Aise mahual men mere jaisa hatta katta javan kya kare ? Aap samajh gaye.

Mera parichay de dun ? Naam hai Aakash Nogar, umar 22, lambai 5’8” vajan 160, rang madhyam, surat saamanya. Baais sal ki umar hui fir bhi mein kanvara tha, choda nahin tha kisi ko. Is ka matlab ye nahin ki meine sex chakha hi nahin tha, School ki do ladakiyan aur ek bhabhi, in ke sath befikar chuma chati ki thi. Tino ke stan ji bhar ke sahalaye the, dabaye the, masale the. Badale men tino ne mera lund sahalaya tha. Bhabhi ko to chodane ja raha tha ki koi aa gaya tha kabaab men haddi ban ke. In sab ko yad kar ke pajama ghutanon tak saraka kar mein muth mar ne laga.

Itane men darvaje par kisi ne daskat di. Kuan ho sakata tha aise mausam men ? Badi mushkil se kade lund ko pajama men chhupaye lal ten liye mein niche utara aur darvaja khola. Dekh kar mein dang rah gaya, Barish se lath path gili, hath men gili gathari liye ek ladaki khadi thi samane. Hogi kuchh barah chaudah saal ki. Meine kaha, ye bala kahan se aayi ? Kadi aavajh se puchha, “Kya hai ? Kaun ho tum ?”

Vo tharr tharr kamp rahi thi, thandi se ya dar se ye kahana mushkil tha, Dari hui aavajh se vo boli, “Mein Taslima hun, Babuji. Mamu ke ghar tala laga hai, aap ko pata hai vo kahan gaye hein ?”

Andhere men mein us ki surat nahin dekh sakata tha lekin aavajh se pahachan gaya. Itani mithi aavajh Taslima ki hi ho sakati thi. Kayi saal pahale uttarayan ke din vo Baroda aayi thi. Meine patang chagayi thi, us ne firki pakadi thi. Us vakt vo gyarah sal ki thi lakin mujhe us ki aavajh itani mithi lagi thi ki mein bhul nahin paya tha. Samane khadi ladaki Taslima hi thi. Meine kaha, “Ari tu ? Yahan kya kar rahi ho ? Pahale andar chal, jada lag jayega to bimar pad jayegi, Chal andar chal.”

Sir jhukaye apani gathari tham kar vo andar jane ke liye mere karib se gujari. Us ke badan se mast sugandh ki ek lahar jo aayi, mera dimag tar ho gaya. Mera lund jo hole hole narm hota chala tha vo fir se jagane laga.

Mein use sidha bathroom men le gaya. Tauliya de kar kaha,”Le, Ponchh le aur gile kapade nikal kar kore pahan le.”
“Babuji, Ye sab gile ho gaye hein.Kore kapade to mamu ke ghar men hein.”
“Chacha to sham ki gadi se gaanv gaye hein aur chabi bhi nahin chhod gaye hein.”
“Haay Allah, Ab mein kya karungi ? Kahan jaaungi ?”
“Tu kahin nahin jaayegi, yahin rahegi subah tak. Mein mera night dress deta hun, pahan lena. Khokhala padega lekin chalega ek raat ke liye. Subah tak tere kapade sukh jaayenge.”

Khokhale dress men vo badi masum lag rahi thi. Thi solah saal ki lekin badan tha us ka kamsin ladaki jaisa. Hath paanv patale the, lambi bhi jyada nahin thi, Chahera pahele jasa gol tha, aankhen badi badi kali aur lambi palakon vali thi. Baal chhote ghungharale the. Dhile dhale shirt ki vajah se sine par ke javani ke nishan jo the us ka andaz nikal na mushkil tha halan ki do noken chhup nahin sakati thi. Nitamb bhari aur chaude the aur mere sikude pajama men sama nahin sakate the. Fakt nitamb ki golai se pata chal jata tha ki vo ab chhoti bachchi nahin rahi hai.

Meine puchha, “Khaya piya tune kuchh raste men ?”
Vo boli, “Nahin to. Kisi station par bus jyada thahari hi nahin.”
“Bhukh lagi hogi.”
“Haan ji, badi jor se lagi hai.”
“Achchha hua tu aa gayi. Khana pakana janati ho na? Kauchh bana le to ham dono kha lenge. Aise mausam men bajar men jana bhi khatar nak hai.”

Us ne sabji parathe banaye. Ham khane baith gaye. Khate khate us ne mujhe bataya ki us ke abbajan Yusuf Khan ne chitthi likhi thi Chacha ke naam. Us men likja tha ki Taslima dopahar ke paanch baje ki bus se Baroda utaregi. Vo Kalol se subah das baje nikali. Raste men bus men kuchh kharabi hui jis ki vajah se Ahmadabad bus station par use do ghanta rukana pada. Ahmadabad se akhir nikale tab barish samane aayi, Jagah jagah rase men ped tute hue pade the. Baroda pahunchi tab raat ke nau baj gaye the aur joron ki barish ho rahi thi. Bus station se hamara ghar ek kilometer se jyada dur nahin hai. Aate aate vo bhig gayi. Mamu ke ghar gayi tab vahn tala dekha. Ab kya karen ? Aisi andheri tufani raat men akeli kahan jaay vo?

“Itane men meine banglow men roshani dekhi aur mein yahan chali aayi.”
“Thik kiya tu ne. “
“ Aap yahan na hote to mein kahan jaati ?”
Meine kaha, “Mein nahin hota to Chacha ye sab chhod kar gaanv nahin jate. Chalo, is bhane tere hath ka khana khane ka mauka mila.”
“Kaisa laga mera banaya hua khana ?”
“Bahut badhiya. Tu ne pyar se jo banaya hai.”
Vo kuchh boli nahin, sir jhukaye bathi rahi. Meine fir puchha, “Hai na ?”
Is bar us ne sir hila kar ha kahi.

Us vakt meri najar us ke hath par padi jahan us ne menhdi ki design banayi thi. Meine kaha, “Kya hua tere hath ko ?”
Vo has kar boli, “Kuchh nahin hua hai, menhdi lagayi hai.”
“Dikha to jara.”
Kursi se uth kar vo mere samane khadi ho gayi aur apane hath badhaye. Meine us ki kalaiyan pakad kar khinch li aur kaha, “Baith mere paas . Dekhane de teri menhdi. Kis ne banayi hai ?”

Vo meri bagal men sofa par baith gayi. Menhdi dekhane ke bahane mein us ki patali patali komal ungalion se khelane laga. Meine ungaliyan masali aur sahalayi. Jaise chudai ke vakt taangen chaudi karate hein vaise do ungaliyan chaudi kar ke meine bich men meri ungali ragad di. Vo khil khil has padi aur kahane lagi, “Gudgudi hoti hai.” Is ke bavajud us ne hath le liya nahin balki us ne bhi mere sath vo hi harkat ki. Vo sarak kar mere pahalu men aa gayi. Meri jaangh us ki jangh se sat gayi. Mein us ki shirt ke aarpar kadi nipples dekh sakata tha. Idhar mere lund ne pajama ka tambu bana diya tha, use chhupane ki koshish bhi meine na ki. Meine mera ek hath us ke kandhon par rakh diya. Us ne apana sir mere sine par dhal diya.

Vo dire se boli, ‘Babuji, aap shadi kyun nahin kar lete ?”
“Kya bataun ? Tu to abhi kachchi kali ho, shadi ki tujhe kya khabar ?”
“Mein solah saal ki hun, aap ko kachchi kali lagati hun ?”
“Kanvari bhi ho. Ho na ? “
Us ka ek hath meri jangh par utar aaya aur sahalane laga. Us ne javab na dya.
Meine fir puchha, “Kaho to shadi ke bare men tu kya janati ho.”
Meri jaangh par ka us ka hath aate jaate mere lund se takara jata tha. Meine socha ki vo anjaane men lund ko chhu leti hogi. Lekin mere saval ka jo javab us ne diya vo sun kar mein chonk pada. Ungaliyon se pajama ke aarpaar lund pakad kar vo boli, “Shadi ke bare men mein itana janati hun.”

Us ne turanrt lund chhod diya aur khadi ho gayi. Meine us ki kalai pakade hue thi. Use chhudane ki koshish karate hue vo boli, “Maaf kijiyega, Babuji, mujhe jane dijiye.”

Mein kasam se kahata hun ki khade hue lund ke bavajud mere dil men Taslima ko chodane ka khayal aaya nahin tha. Meri najar men vo ek masum nabalig ladaki se jyada kuchh nahin thi. Lekin us ke lund chhu ne se sara mahaul badal gaya. Ho sakata tha ki vo balig ladaki bhi ho.

Meine ja kar use kamara dikhaya aur kaha, “Yahn so jana. Darvaja band kar ke sitkani chada dena. Ye lal ten bhi tere sath rakhana. Mera kamara majale par sidhi ke karib hai, jarur lage to aavajh de kar mujhe bula lena. Darana mat. Khuda hafiz.”

Mein apane kamare men ja kar palang par pada lekin nind kahan thi? Taslima badi musibat ban gayi mere liye. Saaf saaf balig hoti to use chodane men mujhe koi hichkichahat na hoti, na balig hoti to chodane ka saval hi khada na hota. Lekin ye to na thi is par, na thi us paar. Use choda jaay ya na choda jaay ? Aakhir, ghutanon tak pajama saraka kar Bhagavan ka diya khilauna hath men le kar mein khelane laga. Jab lund pura tan gaya tab meine conference bulayi. Sab se saval puchha, “Taslima ko choda jaay ya nahin ?”

Lund nach raha tha aur laar baha raha tha. Vo pukar utha, “ Chod hi daliye, Malik. Laundiya taiyar hai. Bada majha aayega. Aisa mauka fir mile na mile, chaliye, mujhe dekhegi to turant taangen chaudi kar degi…”
Bich men Dil bola, “ Bandh kar tera bakvas. Sarakar, Lund to pagal hai, us ki kahi pe mat jaiye. Taslima hogi solah saal ki lekin nabalig aur masum hai. Us ke bholepan ka najaayad fayada uthana hamare jaise sharif log ka kam nahin. Dusari kayi mil jayegi. Tab is nalayak lund ke chhilake utar jaay itana chod lena.”
Lund bola, “Are bevakuf, ye to nabalig aur masum hone ka dikhava karati hai, magar hai to balig hi. Masum ladaki apane aap kisi ka lund pakad leti hai kya ? Aur naak se puchh, kaisi khushboo aa rahi hai us ki bhos se ? Kachchi kali ki bhos se to mut ki badboo aati hai, sugandh nahin. Aankhen kya kahati hein ? Chuchiyan kaisi hai us ki ?”
Aankhen, “Ham kya kahen ? Khokhale dress ne sab chhupa rakkha hai. Jab vo hilati hai tab stan tharra jate hein lekin size ka andaz lagana mushkil hai. Haan, nipples dono kadi ho gayi hui dikhai deti hai aur nitamb bhari aur chaude hein.”
Dil bola, “Malik, kitani bhi umar ki ho, us ki maraji ke khilaf use chodana rape kaha jayega. Kachchi kali apani maraji se chudavave fir bhi rape hai Chacha se shikayat karegi to kya haal hoga ye socha aap ne ? Aur aankhon ne us ki bhos dekhi nahin hai. Kamsin **** men aapaka lund kaise ghus payega ? Is bevakuf lund ne kahin **** fad rakkhi to ?”
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Kaun si raat Suhaag raat ?


By: vantyaak



KAUN SI RAAT SUHAAG RAAT ?



Raat ke kuchh barah baje hein. Kamare men andhera hai kyun ki power cut ho gaya hai. Bahar ghamasan tufan umad pada hai. Musal dhar barish ho rahi hai. Bijali ke chamkare dauran kamare men roshani fail jati hai kuchh der ke liye. Palang par soyi Anjana ka nanga badan men pal bhar ke liye dekh sakata hun. Lekin dusari bar chodaane ka dil nahin hota hai mujhe.


Muaaf kijiyega, mein avesh men bah gaya. Mein meri suhag raat ki baat kar raha tha. Anjana se mile chhe mahine hi hue the ki ham ne shadi kar li aur suhag raat bhi aa gayi. Shadi se pahale ham kayi bar mile the. Vo itani sundar thi aur kapade make up aise dalati thi ki use dekhate hi mera lund fanfanane lagata tha. Chudai ka mauka to hamen na mila lekin chuma chati bahut kar li hamane shadi se pahale. Us ne mujhe stan dabane diye lekin bhos par hath tak rakhane na diya tha, na hi us ne mera lund chhua tha. In mulakaton ke dauran muje koi ishara na mila ki vo frigid hogi. Siva ek bar jab us ne mujh se puchha,”Meri samajh men ye nahin aata ki log chudai jaisi ghatiya pravrutti ke pichhe itane pagal kyun hote hein .”

Khair, suhag raat bhi kya raat thi? Sham hote hi badal ghir aaye the aur dekhate dekhate men bhari tufan umad pada tha. Power cut to ho na hi tha. Shayan khand men aate hi meine use bahon men bhar kar laaaamba chumban kar diya aur us ke hath men mera kada lund pakada diya. Meine socha tha ki vo sharamayegi aur **** tak pahunch ne men kam se kam ek ghanta lagega. Lekin us ne jo kaha vo sun kar mein dang rah gaya. Vo boli, “Aakaash, mujhe bahut nind aa rahi hai. Jo karana ho so jaladi se kar lo.”

Meine kaha, “Koi baat nahin. Mujhe bhi itani utaval nahin hai. Aaj ham aaram karenge, kal ya parason chudai karenge.”
Vo, “Na, na. Aaj hi kar lo. Dekho tumara ye…ye…”
Mein, “ lund, mera lund. Ise lumd kahate hein.”
Vo, “Haan, dekho na tumara lund kitana tan gaya hai ? Chalo aa jao.”
Mein, “Aise chodenge to tujhe lag jayega. Pahale kiss karenge, mein tere stan dekhunga, hath men lunga aur pyar se sahalaunga. Meine teri bhos dekhi tak nahin hai. Vo bhi dekhunga aur jab tu lund lene ke liye tadap uthogi tab hole se mein teri **** men pura lund ghused dunga. Kya khayal hai tera ?”
Vo, “Ye sab jhanjhat chhod. Tujhe chodana hai, chod le aur mujhe so jane de.”
Mein tajjub rah gaya. Socha, chalo aisa hi karen, Ek baar **** men lund ghusega tab use pata chalega ki chuai ka majha kya hota hai.

In dauran vo palang par let gayi thi, Ghaghari saraka kar us ne apani mast taangen nangi kar di thi. Bhos abhi panty se dhaki hui thi. Panty utar ne men der na lagi. Meine bhos ki darar men ungali firayi aur clitoris tatoli. Vo kuchh boli nahin. Us ne apane aap taangen addhar uthayi aur jaanghen chaudi kar di. Lund ne kafi laar bahayi thi, mattha lath path gila tha. Meine lund **** ke munh par rakkha aur us ke badan par dhal gaya. Meine kaha, “Anju, thoda dard hoga. Sabr kar lena.”

Dosto, kori **** men lund pelana aasan nahin hai, vo bhi **** kamvari ho tab. Na jane kamvariyon ko rape kar ne vale kaise lund dalate honge. Hole hole meine sara lund Anju ki **** men utar diya. Vo hile bina padi rahi.

Meine dhakke lagane shuru kiye. Vo murde ki tarah leti rahi. Aisa lagata tha ki mein plastic ki gudiya ko chod raha tha. Dakke ke saath meine us ka munh chuma, nipples masali aur ungali se clitoris tatoli, lekin sab bekar. Na us ki **** men sankochan hua, na us ke nitamb hile. Thodi der tak kadi rah kar nipples bhi narm ho chali. Meine dhakke ki speed badhayi. Hakikat men mein Anju ki **** men muth mar raha tha.

Mein jharane ke najik aa gaya tha ki vo boli, “Kitani der ? Jaladi karo na. Kab tak yun sataya karoge ?”

Itana kafi tha mere liye. Jhare bina hi lund nikal kar mein utar gaya. Us ne puchha bhi nahin ki kya hua. Ghaghari se bhos pochh kar karavat badal kar vo so gayi, Mein bathroom ke darvaje par pahucha tab tak vo khurraten bhar ne lagi thi.

Bathroom men meine hath mar liya. Bahar nikala aur palang par let gaya. Lekin nind kahan ? Uth kar mein balcony men chala gaya, turant bhig gaya.

Mujhe yaad aa gayi aisi hi ek tufani barasat ki raat….
Tufani barasat ki raat jab meine pahali baar chudai ka swaad chakha……
Tufani barasat ki raat jab ek masum ladaki ne mujh se chudavaya ……



Un dino ham Ahmadabad men rahate the. Business ke liye aksar Baroda aana jaana hota tha. Is liye pitaji ne Baroda men ek chhota sa bungalow liye rakkha tha. Bungalow ki dekh bhal ek Ibrahim chacha karate the jo usi compound men out house men apani bivi ke saath rahate the. Chacha ki koi santan nahin thi.

Mujhe yaad hai, meri 22 vi sal girah ke dusare din ek meeting attend karane ke liye pitaji ne mujhe Baroda bheja tha. Drive kar ke mein Baroda pahuncha tab sham ke chhe baj gaye the. Akash men badal chha gaye the aur halaki si barish ho rahi thi. Mausam khushnuma tha.

Mujh se mil kar Ibrahim chacha bahut khush hue. Bole, “Achchha hua aap aa gaye chhote sahab, sham ki gadi se hamen gaanv jana hai. Mein shoch raha tha kis ko somp ke jaunga mein aur aap aa gaye. Allah khair kare, sab salamat rahe.”

Chacha apnai biwi ke sath chale gaye. Mein dusre din ki taiyari men jut gaya. Kariban aath baje achanak power cut ho gaya aur charon or andhera chha gaya. Meine lal ten jalayi lekin kam ka mood na raha. Bahar barish ne jor pakada tha aur tej pavan bhi chal rahi thi. Aise mahual men mere jaisa hatta katta javan kya kare ? Aap samajh gaye.

Mera parichay de dun ? Naam hai Aakash Nogar, umar 22, lambai 5’8” vajan 160, rang madhyam, surat saamanya. Baais sal ki umar hui fir bhi mein kanvara tha, choda nahin tha kisi ko. Is ka matlab ye nahin ki meine sex chakha hi nahin tha, School ki do ladakiyan aur ek bhabhi, in ke sath befikar chuma chati ki thi. Tino ke stan ji bhar ke sahalaye the, dabaye the, masale the. Badale men tino ne mera lund sahalaya tha. Bhabhi ko to chodane ja raha tha ki koi aa gaya tha kabaab men haddi ban ke. In sab ko yad kar ke pajama ghutanon tak saraka kar mein muth mar ne laga.

Itane men darvaje par kisi ne daskat di. Kuan ho sakata tha aise mausam men ? Badi mushkil se kade lund ko pajama men chhupaye lal ten liye mein niche utara aur darvaja khola. Dekh kar mein dang rah gaya, Barish se lath path gili, hath men gili gathari liye ek ladaki khadi thi samane. Hogi kuchh barah chaudah saal ki. Meine kaha, ye bala kahan se aayi ? Kadi aavajh se puchha, “Kya hai ? Kaun ho tum ?”

Vo tharr tharr kamp rahi thi, thandi se ya dar se ye kahana mushkil tha, Dari hui aavajh se vo boli, “Mein Taslima hun, Babuji. Mamu ke ghar tala laga hai, aap ko pata hai vo kahan gaye hein ?”

Andhere men mein us ki surat nahin dekh sakata tha lekin aavajh se pahachan gaya. Itani mithi aavajh Taslima ki hi ho sakati thi. Kayi saal pahale uttarayan ke din vo Baroda aayi thi. Meine patang chagayi thi, us ne firki pakadi thi. Us vakt vo gyarah sal ki thi lakin mujhe us ki aavajh itani mithi lagi thi ki mein bhul nahin paya tha. Samane khadi ladaki Taslima hi thi. Meine kaha, “Ari tu ? Yahan kya kar rahi ho ? Pahale andar chal, jada lag jayega to bimar pad jayegi, Chal andar chal.”

Sir jhukaye apani gathari tham kar vo andar jane ke liye mere karib se gujari. Us ke badan se mast sugandh ki ek lahar jo aayi, mera dimag tar ho gaya. Mera lund jo hole hole narm hota chala tha vo fir se jagane laga.

Mein use sidha bathroom men le gaya. Tauliya de kar kaha,”Le, Ponchh le aur gile kapade nikal kar kore pahan le.”
“Babuji, Ye sab gile ho gaye hein.Kore kapade to mamu ke ghar men hein.”
“Chacha to sham ki gadi se gaanv gaye hein aur chabi bhi nahin chhod gaye hein.”
“Haay Allah, Ab mein kya karungi ? Kahan jaaungi ?”
“Tu kahin nahin jaayegi, yahin rahegi subah tak. Mein mera night dress deta hun, pahan lena. Khokhala padega lekin chalega ek raat ke liye. Subah tak tere kapade sukh jaayenge.”

Khokhale dress men vo badi masum lag rahi thi. Thi solah saal ki lekin badan tha us ka kamsin ladaki jaisa. Hath paanv patale the, lambi bhi jyada nahin thi, Chahera pahele jasa gol tha, aankhen badi badi kali aur lambi palakon vali thi. Baal chhote ghungharale the. Dhile dhale shirt ki vajah se sine par ke javani ke nishan jo the us ka andaz nikal na mushkil tha halan ki do noken chhup nahin sakati thi. Nitamb bhari aur chaude the aur mere sikude pajama men sama nahin sakate the. Fakt nitamb ki golai se pata chal jata tha ki vo ab chhoti bachchi nahin rahi hai.

Meine puchha, “Khaya piya tune kuchh raste men ?”
Vo boli, “Nahin to. Kisi station par bus jyada thahari hi nahin.”
“Bhukh lagi hogi.”
“Haan ji, badi jor se lagi hai.”
“Achchha hua tu aa gayi. Khana pakana janati ho na? Kauchh bana le to ham dono kha lenge. Aise mausam men bajar men jana bhi khatar nak hai.”

Us ne sabji parathe banaye. Ham khane baith gaye. Khate khate us ne mujhe bataya ki us ke abbajan Yusuf Khan ne chitthi likhi thi Chacha ke naam. Us men likja tha ki Taslima dopahar ke paanch baje ki bus se Baroda utaregi. Vo Kalol se subah das baje nikali. Raste men bus men kuchh kharabi hui jis ki vajah se Ahmadabad bus station par use do ghanta rukana pada. Ahmadabad se akhir nikale tab barish samane aayi, Jagah jagah rase men ped tute hue pade the. Baroda pahunchi tab raat ke nau baj gaye the aur joron ki barish ho rahi thi. Bus station se hamara ghar ek kilometer se jyada dur nahin hai. Aate aate vo bhig gayi. Mamu ke ghar gayi tab vahn tala dekha. Ab kya karen ? Aisi andheri tufani raat men akeli kahan jaay vo?

“Itane men meine banglow men roshani dekhi aur mein yahan chali aayi.”
“Thik kiya tu ne. “
“ Aap yahan na hote to mein kahan jaati ?”
Meine kaha, “Mein nahin hota to Chacha ye sab chhod kar gaanv nahin jate. Chalo, is bhane tere hath ka khana khane ka mauka mila.”
“Kaisa laga mera banaya hua khana ?”
“Bahut badhiya. Tu ne pyar se jo banaya hai.”
Vo kuchh boli nahin, sir jhukaye bathi rahi. Meine fir puchha, “Hai na ?”
Is bar us ne sir hila kar ha kahi.

Us vakt meri najar us ke hath par padi jahan us ne menhdi ki design banayi thi. Meine kaha, “Kya hua tere hath ko ?”
Vo has kar boli, “Kuchh nahin hua hai, menhdi lagayi hai.”
“Dikha to jara.”
Kursi se uth kar vo mere samane khadi ho gayi aur apane hath badhaye. Meine us ki kalaiyan pakad kar khinch li aur kaha, “Baith mere paas . Dekhane de teri menhdi. Kis ne banayi hai ?”

Vo meri bagal men sofa par baith gayi. Menhdi dekhane ke bahane mein us ki patali patali komal ungalion se khelane laga. Meine ungaliyan masali aur sahalayi. Jaise chudai ke vakt taangen chaudi karate hein vaise do ungaliyan chaudi kar ke meine bich men meri ungali ragad di. Vo khil khil has padi aur kahane lagi, “Gudgudi hoti hai.” Is ke bavajud us ne hath le liya nahin balki us ne bhi mere sath vo hi harkat ki. Vo sarak kar mere pahalu men aa gayi. Meri jaangh us ki jangh se sat gayi. Mein us ki shirt ke aarpar kadi nipples dekh sakata tha. Idhar mere lund ne pajama ka tambu bana diya tha, use chhupane ki koshish bhi meine na ki. Meine mera ek hath us ke kandhon par rakh diya. Us ne apana sir mere sine par dhal diya.

Vo dire se boli, ‘Babuji, aap shadi kyun nahin kar lete ?”
“Kya bataun ? Tu to abhi kachchi kali ho, shadi ki tujhe kya khabar ?”
“Mein solah saal ki hun, aap ko kachchi kali lagati hun ?”
“Kanvari bhi ho. Ho na ? “
Us ka ek hath meri jangh par utar aaya aur sahalane laga. Us ne javab na dya.
Meine fir puchha, “Kaho to shadi ke bare men tu kya janati ho.”
Meri jaangh par ka us ka hath aate jaate mere lund se takara jata tha. Meine socha ki vo anjaane men lund ko chhu leti hogi. Lekin mere saval ka jo javab us ne diya vo sun kar mein chonk pada. Ungaliyon se pajama ke aarpaar lund pakad kar vo boli, “Shadi ke bare men mein itana janati hun.”

Us ne turanrt lund chhod diya aur khadi ho gayi. Meine us ki kalai pakade hue thi. Use chhudane ki koshish karate hue vo boli, “Maaf kijiyega, Babuji, mujhe jane dijiye.”

Mein kasam se kahata hun ki khade hue lund ke bavajud mere dil men Taslima ko chodane ka khayal aaya nahin tha. Meri najar men vo ek masum nabalig ladaki se jyada kuchh nahin thi. Lekin us ke lund chhu ne se sara mahaul badal gaya. Ho sakata tha ki vo balig ladaki bhi ho.

Meine ja kar use kamara dikhaya aur kaha, “Yahn so jana. Darvaja band kar ke sitkani chada dena. Ye lal ten bhi tere sath rakhana. Mera kamara majale par sidhi ke karib hai, jarur lage to aavajh de kar mujhe bula lena. Darana mat. Khuda hafiz.”

Mein apane kamare men ja kar palang par pada lekin nind kahan thi? Taslima badi musibat ban gayi mere liye. Saaf saaf balig hoti to use chodane men mujhe koi hichkichahat na hoti, na balig hoti to chodane ka saval hi khada na hota. Lekin ye to na thi is par, na thi us paar. Use choda jaay ya na choda jaay ? Aakhir, ghutanon tak pajama saraka kar Bhagavan ka diya khilauna hath men le kar mein khelane laga. Jab lund pura tan gaya tab meine conference bulayi. Sab se saval puchha, “Taslima ko choda jaay ya nahin ?”

Lund nach raha tha aur laar baha raha tha. Vo pukar utha, “ Chod hi daliye, Malik. Laundiya taiyar hai. Bada majha aayega. Aisa mauka fir mile na mile, chaliye, mujhe dekhegi to turant taangen chaudi kar degi…”
Bich men Dil bola, “ Bandh kar tera bakvas. Sarakar, Lund to pagal hai, us ki kahi pe mat jaiye. Taslima hogi solah saal ki lekin nabalig aur masum hai. Us ke bholepan ka najaayad fayada uthana hamare jaise sharif log ka kam nahin. Dusari kayi mil jayegi. Tab is nalayak lund ke chhilake utar jaay itana chod lena.”
Lund bola, “Are bevakuf, ye to nabalig aur masum hone ka dikhava karati hai, magar hai to balig hi. Masum ladaki apane aap kisi ka lund pakad leti hai kya ? Aur naak se puchh, kaisi khushboo aa rahi hai us ki bhos se ? Kachchi kali ki bhos se to mut ki badboo aati hai, sugandh nahin. Aankhen kya kahati hein ? Chuchiyan kaisi hai us ki ?”
Aankhen, “Ham kya kahen ? Khokhale dress ne sab chhupa rakkha hai. Jab vo hilati hai tab stan tharra jate hein lekin size ka andaz lagana mushkil hai. Haan, nipples dono kadi ho gayi hui dikhai deti hai aur nitamb bhari aur chaude hein.”
Dil bola, “Malik, kitani bhi umar ki ho, us ki maraji ke khilaf use chodana rape kaha jayega. Kachchi kali apani maraji se chudavave fir bhi rape hai Chacha se shikayat karegi to kya haal hoga ye socha aap ne ? Aur aankhon ne us ki bhos dekhi nahin hai. Kamsin **** men aapaka lund kaise ghus payega ? Is bevakuf lund ne kahin **** fad rakkhi to ?”
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Kaun si raat Suhaag raat ?


Meine puchha, “To kya kiya jaay ?”

Aankhen boli, “Malik, aap chuma chati shuru kar den, is me balig na balig ka saval hi peida nahin hota. Is dauran us ke stan kaise hein us ka pata chal jayega. Ho sake to hamen bhos dekh ne ka mauka dena. Dekhate hi feisala ho jayega. Balig lage to aage badhna varana ungali se orgasm ka swad chakhana. lund chusavana aur chhod dena,”
Lund ne kaha, “ Bolana aasaan hai ki chuma chati kar lo. Janate ho mera kya haal hota hai us vakt ? Akad akad kar dard hone lagata hai, laar ugal ugal kar mein thak jata hun, ant men mujhe hath ki madad mangani padati hai. Kahan tak, Malik, kahan tak yun tarasaoge ?”

Itane men naak bol uthi, “Shhhhhhh…. Vo aa rahi hai, Haan, vahi khushboo hai, jarur aa rahi hai.”
Aankhen, “ Sidhi par se roshani aati dikhai deti hai.”
Mein, “Sab apani apani jagah par so gaye ho vaisa dhong kar ke chup ho jao.
Bin bulaye koi bolega nahin. “

Naak sach kah rahi thi. Hath men lal ten liye, charo or dekhati hui Taslima mere kamare men dabe paanv chali aayi. Us ne lal ten table par rakh di aur palang paas aa kar khadi ho gayi.

Mein chit leta tha. Mera pajama ghutano tak utara hua tha. Saat inch lamba mota kada lund pet par pada tha, use dhak ne ki koshish meine nahin ki. Soye hue ka dhong kar ke aadhi khuli aankh se mein dekhata raha ki vo kya karati thi.

Pahale to us ne mujhe gaur se dekha, sir se le kar paanv tak. Aakhir us ki najar lund par thahari. Danton se hoth chabati hui kuchh der tak vo dekhati rahi. Fir us ne lund ki or hath badhaya. Thik usi vakt lund ne thumaka mara. Pal bhar ke liye vo hichkichayi lekin aakhir us ne ungaliyon ki nok se lund pakada. Daba kar dekha ki kitana sakht hai. Usi vakt lund ne joron ka ek or thumaka lagaya aur khisak kar us ki hatheli men sama gaya. Mutthi men liye us ne lund daboch diya.

Mujh se or bardasht nahin hua. Meine dhiri aavajh se puchha, “Pasand aaya ?”

Vo chonk padi. Lund chhod kar bhag ne lagi. Zapat mar ke meine us ki kalai pakad li aur meri or khinch li. Mein baith gaya. Santulan gavan ka vo meri god men aa giri.

Use baahon men bhar ke meine munh se munh chipaka diya. Ek hath stan par chala gaya. Us ne bhi apani baahen meri gardan men dal di. Kya us ke badan ki kushboo, kya us ka kathor stan aur chhoti si nipple aur kya us ke rasile patale komal komal hoth, Mera lund fat jaye itana tan gaya.

Fir to jaise aag bhabhak uthi, kab aur kaise hamane kapade utare vo yaad nahin hai, Vo niche aa gayi thi aur mein upar. Dono hath se mera sir pakad kar vo mera munh chum rahi thi, mere hath us ke stan masal rahe the, Us ne
jaanghen chaudi kar rakkhi thi, mein bich aa gaya tha. Meri kamar dhakke dene lagi thi. Lund ka mattha idhar udhar us ki bhos par takara raha tha lekin **** ka munh nahin pa raha tha. Meine hath se pakad kar lund bhos ki darar men ghisa lekin **** pa na saka. Pal do pal mujhe laga ki mein chode bna hi jhad jaaunga.

Munh ka chumban tode bina us ne mere hath se lund chhuda liya aur sahi jagah par dhar diya. Mein itana utavala ho gaya tha ki mere do char dhakke khali gaye. Tab Taslima ne kiss tod kar mere kan men kaha, “Jara sabr kijiyega.”

Ek pal mere dhakke ruke. Tab us ne lund ka mattha **** ke munh par dhara aur apani kamar se aisa jhataka lagaya ki aadha sa lund yun hi **** men utar gaya.

Baki raha aadha dal ne ke liye mene pressure diya. **** gili thi ,lund gila tha lekin **** itani sikudi thi ki aasani se lund ja na saka. Meine thoda bahar khincha aur fir dala, nikala-dala, nikala-dala. Paanch saat baar aise chodane se **** ke nuscles relax ho ne lage aur lund jyada se jyada andar jane laga. Pure lund ko andar ghusane men paanch minit lagi. Mein thodi der ruk gaya.

Us ne **** sikod kar lund dabaya. Meine dhire dhakke se Taslima ko chodana shuru kiya. Alela mattha **** men rah jaay itana lund mein nikalata tha aur ghachch se andar ghused deta tha. Andar jate vakt topi khinch kar chad jati thi aur nanga mattha **** ki divaron se ragad jata tha, bahar nikalate vakt topi utar kar lund ka mattha dhak deti thi. Mons se mons dab jati thi fir bhi mul ka do inch jitana lund bahar hi rah jata tha. Is ki vajah thi Taslima ki **** jo pichhe ki or lagi hui thi, Meine us ki taangen utha kar meri kamar se lipatayi tab bhos ka angle badala aur mul tak ka pura lund **** men ghus gaya,
Kaun si raat Suhaag raat ?

Garama garam chikani **** pa kar mera lund rang men aa gaya. Thumak thumak vo nachane laga. Meri kamar dhire dhakke laga kar use **** se andar bahar karane lagi. Sikudi **** sankochan kar ke lund doh rahi thi. Meine lakh chaha ki dhiri chudai karun lekin meri kamar aur lund ne meri suni nahin. Dekhate dekhate men dhkke ki raftar aur gaharai badh gaye.

Berahami se dhana dhan dhakke laga kar meine Taslima ko choda. Kitani der tak ? Yaad nahin. Pagal ki tarah mera lund **** mar raha tha ki achanak vo hath paanv se mujh se lipat gayi, us ka badan akad gaya aur kamar ke jhatake par jhataka lagate hui chilla uthi, Thik usi vakt meine pura lund **** ki gaharai men utar kar viry ki paanch saat pichkariyan mar di. Ek or meine us ke stan par dant gada diye, dusari or us ne nakhun se meri pith kharonch dali

**** se lund nikale bina kuchh der tak ham pade rahe. Us ke hath meri pith sahalane lage. Mein bahon ke bal addhar hua aur vo sharam ke dariye men dub gayi. Dono hathon se us ne apana chahera dhak liya. Mein dekh nahin sakata tha lekin vo muskurati jarur thi. Aage jhuk kar meine halake se us ke hoth chume aur kaha, “Tasli, pyari, itane dino tu kahan chhupi hui thi ?”
Dhiri aavajh se vo boli, “Babuji, maaf kijiye, mujhe jaane dijiye.”
Meine kaha. “Teri **** ne lund pakad rakkha hi.”
“Haay Allah, aap kaisa kaisa bolate hein ?”
“Mere pahalu men sona pasand nahin hai kya ?”
“Hai na.”
“Fir jaane ki kyun jidd kar rahi ho ? Aaj ki raat hamari hai, kyun na fayada uthaye ?”


Thodi nu na ke baad us ne ha kahi. Narm lauda nikal kar mein utara. Mein us ke saath bathroom men jana chahata tha lekin vo mani nahin. Vo safai kar aayi baad men mein gaya. Pisab kar ke lauda dhoya tab pata chala ki us ka mattha itana sensitive ho gaya tha ki meri ungaliyon ka sparsh bhi nahin sah sakata tha.

Mein bathroom se nikala tab vo nangi hi palang par baithi thi. Meine use fir se bahon men bhar ke leta diya aur mein bagal men let gaya. Us ke gaal par hath fira kar meine halaka chumban kiya aur puchha, “Tasli, mere paas aane men tujhe dar na laga ?”
“Dar to lagata tha. Lekin aap ne daravaja khola tab se meine dekha tha ki aap ka vo… vo…”
“vo nahin, lund kahate hein use, lund.”
“Haan haan, aap ka lund tana hua hi raha tha. Mein janati thi ki aap ko chudai ki ichchha hui hai, mein aaungi to aap na nahin bolenge. Yahan aayi tab aap soye hue the lekin pet par pada aap ka lund kada hi tha. Mein ja rahi thi ki us ne thumaka lagaya, mein jan gayi ki aap soye huye nahin hein, lund ke saath aap bhi jaagate hi the. The na ?”
“Sahi, mein dekhana chahata tha ki tu kya karati ho. Sharam na aayi ?”
“Babuji, aap nahin janate. Yaad hai panch saal pahale uttarayan ke din mein Baroda aayi thi ? Aap ne patang chagayi thi aur meine dor ki firki pakadi thi ? Us vakt mein gyarah saal ki thi lekin usi din se mein aap se pyar karane lagi hun. Meri chale to mein aap se shadi kar lun. Lekin meri badi fufi apane bete ke liye mujhe maang rahi hai aur mere Abba na nahin kah sakate, Abba fufi aur Amma sab janate hein ki us ladake ne hi mujhe char baar choda hai. Mein kuchh nahin kar sakati is mamale men. Lekin Khuda ki kasam, meine sirf aap ko hi mere shauhar mana hai aur manati rahungi jhindagi bhar.”

Baaten karate karate vo mere laude se khel rah thi jo fir se khada hone laga tha. Mein chahata tha ki is ladaki jis ne mujhe chudai ka pahala swad chakahaya tha use mein anchchhi tarah aaraam se chodun, do ya tin orgasm karvaun. Dikkat lekin ye thi ki mein chudai ki theory khub janata tha, magazines kitaben aur blue film ke jariye. Lekin ye meri pahali chudai thi, mujhe bahut kuchh sikhna baki tha. Jaise ki us ne mere khayal padh liye ho vaise boli, “Babuji, aap ki ye pahali chudai thi, hai na ?”
Mein, “Tujhe kaise pata chala ?”
“Jis tarah aap utavale ho kar lund se **** dhundh rahe the aur jis tarah tej dhakke se mujhe choda.”
“Tu sach kahati ho. Mere lund ne aaj pahali **** chakhi hai.”
Muskurati hui vo boli, “Kaisi lagi ?”
Mein, “Tere hath men lund hai, use puchh le na ?”
“Vo to fir kada ho gaya hai aur laar ugal raha hai,”

Vo baith gayi. Tatar lund pakad kar gaur se dekhane lagi. Topi vala lund dekh vo dang rah gayi aur boli, “Aslam ka lund to sunnat kiya hua hai. Topivala aaj meine pahali baar dekha, **** men aate jaate topi chad utar karati hai kya ?”
Mein, “Na. Jaise lund ghusata hai topi chad jati hai aur mattha khula ho jata hai. Fir sari chudai dauran topi chadi hi rahati hai lund chahe kitani baar aaye jaaye. Chodane ke baad jab lund narm padata hai tab topi utar aati hai.”

Meine use muth kaise mari jati hai vo bhi dikhaya. Us ne puchha, “Chusavaya hai kabhi aap ne ?”
“Nahin to.”
“Mujhe dil ho gaya hai, le lun munh men ?”

Meine ha kahi. Aage jhuk kar us ne lund ka mattha hoton bich le kar chata. Jibh nikal kar sare matthe par firayi. Lund or tan gaya aur laar bahane laga. Tab Taslima ne tin inch sarkha lund apane munh men le liya aur chusane lagi. Lund munh men hi rakh kar vo palat gayi aur mujhe upar le kar khud niche aa gayi. Ab mein dhakke laga kar us ka munh chod sakata tha. Hole hole mein lund andar bahar karane laga. Shuru shuru men tin inch sarikha hi andar ja sakata tha. Dhire dhire jyada se jyada vo andar lene lagi. Aakhir mera pura lund us ke gale men ja paya. Lund ki laar aur Taslima ke munh ki laar se sara lund lath bath gila ho gaya. Jab lund jharane se karib aa gaya tab meine nikal diya.

Mein fir us ke badan par let gaya aur French kiss karane laga. Mere lund ki laar meine chakhi. Lagata tha ki Taslima ko French kiss ka anubhav nahin tha kyun ki vo hoth bandh rakkhe kiss kar rahi thi.Meine jibh ki nok se us ke hoth tatole. Turant vo chhatpatayi aur us ne munh fer liya. Mere gaal par hath fira kar boli, “Aisa ganda kyun karate hein ?”
Meine puchha, “**** aur lund ganda nahin hein ? Fir bhi kitana majha dete hein ? Ek baar dekh to sahi, shuru shuru men ganda lagega lekin majha bhi khub aayega. Ise French kiss kahate hein.”

Meine fir kiss shuru ki. Us ke patale hoth itane mithe lagate the ki meine mere hoth bich le kar chusana shuru kiya. Jibh nikal kar meine us ke hothin bich ki darar tatoli. Munh ke ek kone se dusare kone tak meine jibh firayi aur jab us ne hoth khol diye tab munh men dal di. Us ne mera sir pakad liya aur jor se munh se munh sata diya. Munh men charon or jibh ghuama kar meine nikali aur kaha, “Ab teri bari.”

French kiss fir shuru ho gayi. Us ne jab apani jibh mere munh men dali tab meine use lollipop ki tarah chusa. Jab us ne jibh vapas li tab meine meri jibh lund jaisi kadi banayi ar us ke hothon bich andar baharkar ke us ka munh chod ne laga.Us ke badan par roen khade jo jate the ghadi ghadi aur vo mera lund masal deti thi.

Is dauran mere hath Taslima ke stan par pahunch gaye the. Santare ki size ke us ke stan gol gol aur kathin aur chikane the. Stan ki choti par chhoti si areola aur komal komal nipples thi. Meine halake sparsh se pahale dono stan sahalaye. Taslima ke roen khade ho gaye aur nipples kadi ho gayi. Meine hatheli men bhar kar halake se stan dabaya. Javab men us ne mutthi se lund daboch diya. Meri uttejana badhane lagi. Sath sath mere hath ne stan masal diya. Taslima Aaah pukar uthi. Kadi nipple ko meine ungli se tatola aur chipati men le kar masali. Chumban tod kar Taslima ne mera sir stan se daba diya. Meine nipple aur areola ko jibh se chata aur baad men munh men le kar chusa. Taslima tadap uthi aur boli, “Chaliye na, kitani der ?”

Mein bahut excite ho gaya tha. Mujhe is baar dekhana tha ki kaise lund **** se aata jata hai. Is liye meine us ko aadhi bitha li pillows dal kar. Mein farsh par khada ho gaya. Us ki jaanghen chaudi kar meine meri kamar se lipatayi.
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Kaun si raat Suhaag raat ?


Tajjubi ki baat ye thi ki Taslima ki bhos bhi chhoti thi. Bade hoth mote the , chhote hoth uttejana se suj kar bahar nikal aaye the. Mons unchi thi aur bharpur kale jhant se dhaki hui thi. Clitoris dikhai nahin de rahi thi jab tak meine hotth chaude nahin kiye. Bhos ki sari darar laar se labalab gili ho gayi thi.

Ek hath men lund liye meine bhos ki darar men ragada. Clitoris se jab lund chhua tab Taslima se raha na gaya.. Us ne khud lund mere hath se chhuda liya aur khinch kar **** ke munh par dhar diya. Mein bhi vahi chhata tha. Dhire dhakke se mein chodane laga, lund **** men ghusaane laga. Gili hone par bhi Taslima ki **** itani sikudi thi ki lund dalate vakt meri frenm khinch jati thi aur dard hone lagata tha. Do inch lund vapas khinchane siva or koi ilaj na tha. Aise rukate rukate meine pura lund aslima ki **** men thons diya.

**** ki gaharai men lund dabaye rakh kar mein thodi der ruk gaya. Yoni ke snayuon jab relax hue tab lund par ki pakad halaki hui. Meine thoda sa lund andar bahar kar dekha, ab aasani se aa ja sakata tha.

Akela mattha **** men rahe itana lund meine bahar khinch liya aur khanjar ki tarah ek jhatake se **** men gaad diya. Taslima ka badan halbala utha. Joron ka dabav dal kar meine kund **** men pura ghused diya aur meri mons se clitoris ragad dali. Apane kule uchhal uchhal kar Taslima lund lene lagi. Us ne apane nitamb is kadar ghumayr ki lund ka mattha **** ke har kone men ja chuka. Do paanch aise lambe dhakke se chodane ke baad mein regular dhakke se chodane laga. Us vakt mein bhul gaya ki Taslima ek naajuk badan ladaki thi, badi berahami se mein thapa thapp us ki bhos marata chala.

**** lund ka milap ham dono saaf saaf dekh sakate the. Dekhate hue chodana bahut uttejak hai. Meine aath das dhakke mare honge jab Taslima ko orgasm ho gaya.

Taslima ke orgasm dauran mein ruka nahin, Dhakke ki raftar kam kar di lekin engine ke piston ki tarah mein **** marata raha. Jab orgasm ki laharen shant hui tab hath badha kar us ne mujhe apane badan par le liya aur mere kan men boli, “Aaahhh javab nahin pyare, aap ke lund ka…”

Meine us ka munh chum liya. Achanak mere munh se nikal pada, “Bhosadi, tujhe chdavane ka bahut shauk hai na ?”
“Haay Allah, kaisa bolate hein aap ?”
“Mitha lagata hai na ?”
“Haan haan, Sun kar gudgudi ho jati hai.”
“Tu bhi bol.”
“Aap ko bura nahin lagega ?”
“Nahin to.”
“*********, dhakke laga jara jor se, Ye kya hijade ki tarah kule hila raha hai ? ****iye, chodana aata na ho to ja teri ma ke paas, vo sikhayegi tujhe.”

Pura lund nikal kar kanjar ki tarah meien do chaar baah **** men ghused diya aur kaha, “Raand chiannal, Logon ke lund le le kar teri **** havada ban gayi hai.”
Sun kar us ke nitamb bhi aage pichhe gol gol ghumane lage.Vo boli, “Aah.. bahen chod…uuuiii…ss…ssale bhadave.. .chc…chodane ke v…vaste lund…uuuuii maa jara aage jhuk kar…ooohh ohhh…… uusss…bas vahin ….vahin …or jor se …aaaahh….p..p..pakad lo….mujhe…aaiiiiiiii….”

Meri uttejana bhi teji se badh gayi. Mein fir tej raftar se chodane laga. Karare dhakke se us ka badan hichkole le raha tha. Thapp thapp aavaj se mons se mons takara rahi thi aur **** se pachch pachch avaj aati rahi thi. Jor jor se bhos marate hue mein bola, “Ye le, raand veshya, ye le mera lund. Aaj teri **** faad kar rakh denevala hun, Ye le.”

Hath paanv se vo mujh se lipat gayi aur boli, “…chodo chodo mere raja…uuuuuuiii..jor se chodo… fat jane..oh..oh ..oh..fat jane do meri **** ko…Aaah mar gayi mein…”

Us ka badan akad gaya. Kamar ke jhatake ke siva vo sthir ho gayi. Sare badan par pasina chha gaya aur roen khade ho gaye. **** ne sikud kar kund nichod dala. Is baar ke orgasm dauran mein bhi ruk gaya, hila nahin. **** men lund dabaye rakh meine use sine se jakad liya. Do paanch minit baad vo hosh men aayi, shithil ho kar dhal padi. **** ne bhi lund par ki pakad chhod di. Meine socha ki vo behosh ho gayi thi. Thodi der baad vo dhiri aavajh se boli, “Haay Allah, mujhe kya ho gaya, pyare ?”

Meine us ke narm hoth chum kar kaha, “Jise angrezi men orgasm kahate hein vo hua. Majha aaya na ?”
“Khuda ki kasam, itana majha aaya ki mujhe laga ki mein mar jaaungi “
“Lekin tu mari nahin ho, jinda ho. Aisi majha bar bar lutogi.”
“Vo mere nasib men kahan ? Kash mein aap se shadi kar pati.”
“Teri fufi ke ladake ne tujhe char bar choda, kabhi orgasm hua nahin tha tujhe ?”
“Nahin to. Aaj pahali baar aap ne chudai ka majha chakhaya. Meine suna hai ki jhar jane je baad lund narm pad jata hai, lekin mein aap ka kada mehsus kar rahi hun. Jhare nahin aap?”
“Nahin jhara hun.”
“Kya karenge aap ?”
“Ye…” kahate hue meine tin char tej dhakke mar diye.
“Haay Allah …” kahate hue us ne **** sikod kar lund dabaya. Meine fir dhire dhakke se chodana shuru kar diya. Kuchh der baad meine kaha, “Pichhe se lund dal kar dekhenge ?”
“Gand men ?”
“Nahin, **** men hi, lekin pichhe se. Tu palat ja.”

Kaun si raat Suhaag raat ?

Lund nikal kar mein utara.Vo palat kar aundhi let gayi, Chaudi ki hui jaanghe bich aa kar meine pichhe se lund **** men dala, Mein pura us ke badan par let gaya, dono hathon se stan tham liye aur dhana dhan dhkke se chodane laga. **** ka angle badal jane se lund e tight pakada gaya. Aath das dhakke men hi meine pichakari chhod di.

**** se lund nikalun is se pahale nind aa gayi ham dono ko. Aankh khuli tab subah hone lagi thi. Bahar tufan sham gaya tha lekin halaki halaki barish ho rahi thi. Mein utar kar bathroom men gaya, vo aundhi padi soti rahi.

Bathroom se nikala tab subah ke ujale men mein use thik se dhekh paya. Pal bhar ke liye mera dil dhadak utha. Kya is kamsin ko meine choda ka lraat ? Itani masum lag rahi thi vo. Kale ghunghale zant jo na hote us ki piki par to sach much vo nabalig mani jati. Chaude nitamb aur ghane zant se us ki baligai ka pata chal jata tha.

Meine us ke gaal par chumban kiya. “Uuuuunnnn, …” aavajh se us ne angadai li aur aankhen kholi. Turant hathon se apana chahera dhak kar karavat badal gayi. Us ki gaand ki golaiyan dekh mera lund fir ek baar tan gaya. Us ke pichhe let kar meine aasani se **** men lund pel diya . Us ne nitamb hila kar pura lund andar le liya. Bis minit ki mast chudai ho gayi.

Din ke ujale men khoj ne se Chacha ke ghar ki chabi mil gayi. Apane kapade le kar vo vahan chali gayi. Ek achchhi bat ye hui ki meri meeting cancel kar di gayi thi, bahri barasat ke karan kuchh members aa nahin sake the. Taslima ne khana banaya. Khana kha kar ek ghante ki mast chudai kar li ham ne. Sham hote Chacha aur Chachi vapas aa gaye. Achchha hua ki un ke aate samay Taslima un ke ghar men thi. Chacha itane bhole the, use koi shaq na pada.

Dusare din Chacha use bus station par chhod aaye. Taslima chali gayi meri jhindagi se, hamesha ke liye.

Kahan Taslima. Kahan Anjana ? Kaise kategi ye jhindagi ?
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