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Adultery Mere Ghar Me Matakte Gand - मेरे घर में मटकते गांड
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Ye kahani xossip par mili thi. Complete nahi thi, par restart kar raha hoon. 

Kuch kuch portions cut kiya hai, kuch add bhi karna hai. 

Asha hai sabko acchi lagegi.

Ek story maine start kari thi time nahi mila to aage nahi badha paya, restart karunga. 

Dhanyawaad.
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Introduction : 


Ye kahani mere jeewan ki kuch sacchi gatnao par aadharit hai. Yadi kisi vayakti bisesh se ye kahani mel khati to, purn roop se sanjogmatra hai. Yatharth se is kahani ka koi sambandh nahi hai. Aur, iski koi copyright kisi ke paas nahi hai. Purntaya is kahani ka lekhak main hi hoon.

Mera naam Sourav hai. Presently, Mere pariwar me 5 log hai. 
Maa Shweta 40, Papa Kailash 44, Badi Didi Pammi 22, Choti Bahan Priya 18, aur Main 20. 

Ye kahani mere pariwar ke aaspas hi ghumti rahegi. Lekin, padosiyon ki jaankari bhi jaruri hai, agli kahaniyo me kaam aayengi. To kahani is tarah suru hoti hai ki –
Main 20 ka ho chukka hoon. Par ab tak main sirf muth maar kar hi kaam chalata raha hoon. Kai baar padosh wali Renu Didi ko langte nahate dekha hoon, par kabhi itni himmat nahi hui ki jakar unki gand me land sata sakoon. Aise unki gand ki jitni taarif ki jaye, kam hi hai. Unka figure kuch 34-30-36 hoga, bala ki khubshoorat lagti hai wo. Unki gand ko dekh dekh kar hi jawani ki shuruat hui hai meri. Aise to kai aur auntiya, ladkiyan hai jinka naam sunte ki mera land fufkar uthta hai. Parantu, mere padoshi Renu Didi ki gand ki tulna kisi aur ke khayalo se nahi kar sakta. Unki gand ka vichaar aate hi, mera land tanak jata hai, aur 2-3 minute hilate hi paani tapak jata hai. Yaad bhi nahi ki unki naam ki kitni muth mari hai maine. Lekin jo bhi ho, unki gand mere land ke nasseb me nahi thi. So, unhe langte nahate dekh kar bhi kabhi unhe chod na paya. Is vishay me charcha kabhi aur karoonga, to kahani ka ye bhaag yahi isthagit karte hue apne jawani ki sacchai par aata hoon, jaha mujhe boor aur gand dono chodne ko mili.

Ummid karta hoon, sare pathako ko meri ye kahani romanchit karegi. Aur, sabhi harsh purvak iska swagat karenge.
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Update 1
Meri maa Shweta 40 saal ki ho chuki hai. Lekin, unhe dekh kar koi ye nahi bol sakta ki wo challis ki hogi. Jab wo bazaar jati hai, to sabhi log ghur ghur kar unko hi dekhte huelaar tapkate hai, maano wo koi 25 saal ki yuvti ho. Unka figure 36-28-38 hai. Unki gand dekh kar pata nahi mere mohallo ke kitne hi log muth marte honge. Jo bhi unki gand ek baar dekh le, apne land ko kaboo me nahi rakh sakta. Meri maa ki gudaaz gand kisi ke bhi land se paani tapka sakta hai. Mera bhi yahi haal hota hai apni maa ke ubhardar gand ko dekh kar. Ji karta hai pant khol ke unki gand ki dararo me apna land sata doon. Roz unki gand ko soch soch kar muth bhi marta hoon mai. Unki chuchhiyan bhi bahut bade bade hai, mano unki chuchhiyon me 2 litre dood bhara ho. Chuchhiya blouse faad kar bahar aane ko aatur rahti hai hamesa. Jab wo ghar ka kam karti hai to mai hamesa unki chuchhiyan aur gand dekhta rahta hoon. Isi tarah mere din kat hi rahe the, ki achanak mere jeewan me kuch rochak ghatna ghati, aur mai zero se hero ban gaya.

Ek din subah 8 baje ke aap paas main apne bistar par leta tha. Aur, bistar par lete lete apne diary me chudai ki kaalpnik planning kar raha tha. Hath me sketch pen liye apne plan ka raw sketch bana raha tha, ki kis tarah cross combination banega sare jodo ka, aur kaise sabko busy rakh kar apna kaam nikal sakta hoon. Dimag me sirf ek baat chal rahi thi – “Everything should be planned.” Lekin main ajnabi film ka akshay kumar nahi hoon, jo jeeti hui baazi apne chutiyapa ki wajah se haar jaunga, jarur kareena ki gaddedar gand ne uske dimag par patthar mar diye honge.

Khair main apne planning me kafi mashroof tha, ki tabhi mere kamre me Pammi didi aati hai, main itna busy tha ki mujhe pata hi nahi chalta hai. Hum teeno bhai bahan aapas me bahut khule hue hai, ek dusre se kuch bhi share karne me jhijhakte nahi. Khule sabdo me apne maan ki baat ek dusre ko bata dete hai. Aur aisa kyu hai, ye kabhi aur jann lijiyega.


To Pammi Didi mere bistar ke paas aakar check kar rahi thi ki main kya bana raha hoon, mera dhyan Pammi Didi par bilkul nahi gaya, Aur Pammi Didi ne wo sketch dekh liya, usse sari planning ki jaankari ho gayi, ki main kya kya soch raha tha en dino. Sketch me saaf saaf sabke naam likhe the, aur kaun kiski kya marega ye bhi defined the, Pammi didi ne sketch ko dhyan se dekha aur mujh par chillane lagi – “Ye kya sktech hai Sourav, ye kya plan bana rahe ho, ye kya hai, Maa ki gand apne dost Sumit se marwane ka sign hai ye, aur badle me uski bahan Pooja ki gand milegi tumko. Aur, Renu ki gand, unknown time ka kya matlab hua, dusre dost Nilesh ki maa ka naam bhi likha hai. To tum yahi sab plan kar rahe ho aaj kal.”

Me –“Are didi, tum bina bole andar kyu aa gayi. Aur main kya kar raha hoon, iski jasoosi karne ki kya jarurat thi”
Pammi Didi –“Main jasoosi nahi karti to tu to Maa ki gand Sumit se marwa deta.”
Me –“Didi, badle me mujhe uski bahan Pooja ki unchudi gand mil bhi to rahi hai. Aur agar bazzi achhi padi to bhabhi aur uski maa ko bhi chod lunga”
Pammi Didi –“aur ye Annu kaun hai, tu isko Nilesh ke liye reserve kyu likha hai. Aur ye Anjana par question mark, fir Pinki kaun hai again question mark.”

Didi ne dhyan se pure sketch ko dekha aur samajhne ki kosish ki, fir mujh par jor si cheekha. “Kya hai ye, hai kya ye aakhir????”
Me –“Didi, aap to samajh hi chuki hai, Ye planning hai ki kaun kisse chudegi aur kaise chudegi.”
Didi –“Lekin tune aadha sketch hi banaya hai kya? Pura kar isko, fir main dekhti hoon.”
Me –“Didi, sketch to lagbhag pura ho hi chuka tha, ki tum aa gayi.”
Didi –“To kya ye pura sketch hai.”
Me –“Ha nahi to aur kya!!!! Ab isme Katrina Kaif aur Kareena Kapoor ka naam bhi likhu kya????”
Didi –“Main kya Katrina se kam hu? Ahhhhammm.... Ye sab kya hai bhai, main bahut gussa hoon tujh par.”
Me –“Kyu didi, main jawaan ho gaya hu, kuch to karunga na apni hawas mitane ke liye.”
Didi –“To kya teri hawas itni jyada hai ki tujhe 5-6 ladkiya chahiye, wo bhi kori kori, aur badle me tu apni maa ki gand bhi marwane ko taiyar hain.”

Me –“To kya hua didi, Maa ki hazaro baar chudi hui gand ke badle agar mujhe naya sealband gand mil rahi hai to, aap kyu gussa ho rahi hai.”
Didi –“Are gussa kyu na karu, iss sketch me to mera aur Priya ka koi zikr hi nahi hai. To gussa nahi karungi kya. Kya tumhe apni didi aur bahan acchi nahi lagti?”
Me –“Didi ........ ye kya bol rahi ho didi. Iss sketch me tumhara naam kyu dalunga main.”

Didi –“Jab tu apni Maa chudwa sakta hain, to apni Didi aur Bahan nahi chuda sakta kya? Mujhme aisi kya burai hai ki tune mera naam shamil nahi kiya iss sex ke mahayuddhh me.”
Me –“Didi, main apse bahut pyar karta hoon, apko kisi aur ke samne kaise daal sakta hoon, aap meri didi ho koi mutton nahi, jo kisi bhi kutte ke samne daal diya.”
Didi –“To kya teri Maa chicken ka tukda hai jo apne kutte dost ko khilane ki soch raha hai?????? Bol??????????? bol na?????????”
Me –“Didi, uske badle to mujhe makkan jaisi gand bhi to milegi na.”
Didi –“Agar Maa ki itni chudi hui gand ke badle tujhe makkan jaisi gand mil sakti hai, to soch meri Angoor si jawani ke badle tujhe kya kya mil sakta hai.”
Me –“Lekin main......”

Didi –“Are soch mat jyada, ban ja mera dalaal, meri hawas ki aag bahut jor ki jal uthi hai Sourav, ab tu jaldi se mujhe bhi chudwa de kisi se, setting kara de meri bhi bhai.”
Me –“Didi, main apse bahut pyar karta hu, apko kisi se chudte hue dekh nahi paunga. Ap ungli kyu nahi karti hai.”
Didi –“Tu bhi to muth marta hi hai, lekin fir bhi tu boor chodne ke liye paagal hue jaa raha hai na.”
Me –“Didi, main muth marta hoon, ye tumhe kaise pata.”
Didi –“Mujhe sab pata hai, bathroom me meri panty me muth maar ke rakh dete ho. Kya sochte ho humko nahi pata chalega.”
Me –“Didi, lekin maine aapki panty par kabhi muth nahi mara, kai baar Maa ke kapdo par muth maari hai. Lekin kasam se didi maine kabhi aapki panty ko hath tak nahi lagaya.”

Didi –“Tumne aisa nahi karte ho to kya Priya aisa karegi, nahi to kya Maa ke laude nikal aaye hai?”
Me –“Sach me didi maine teri panty par kabhi muth nahi mari hai, Pinki Promise.”
Didi –“To fir kisi na kisi ne to aisa kiya hai na, ki khud meri panty ne muth nikal diya hai.”
Me –“Mujhe lagta hai Papa ne kiya hoga, kyuki unke siwa aur koi aur hai bhi to nahi land wala ghar me. Kahi aisa to nahi hai ki Papa ko tum acchi lagti ho. Aur papa tumhe chodna chahte ho??”
Didi –“Ho sakta hai, hone ko to kuch bhi ho sakta hai, lekin main soch rahi ho ki Papa aisa kar sakte hai kya??”
Me –“Matlab tum Papa se chudne ke liye ready ho didi. Tumhi ko suruat karni hogi, nahi to Papa to kabhi tumse nahi bolenge ki unko tumhari boor chahiye.”

Didi –“Lekin agar maine Papa se jakar kaha ki mujhe aapse chudwana hai aur Papa ne thappad maar kar bhaga diya to, GCPD hogi to hogi hi. Fir, bahar bhi kisi se marane nahi ja paungi kyuki Papa ghar se nikalne to denge nahi fir.”
Me –“Didi itna mat socho, Papa tere jaise komal kachnar kali ko chode bina rah nahi payenge, itni mast item ko koi mard chhod bina kaise chhod sakta hai.”
Didi –“Koi chhode na chhode. tum to chhod hi rahe ho aisi maal. Haan bhai, tum mujhe kyu chodoge, tere paas to ab 36-38 size ki gand wali laundiya hai jo”
Me –“Kya 36-38”
Didi –“Are wahi 36 ki gand wali Renu hai na tere pas, aur Maa ki gand to 38 hai, to tu mere 34 ki gand par kyu nazar daalega. Tujhe to bade bade gand pasand aati hai na.”
Me –“Didi, aisi baat nahi hai, apki gand abhi tak kabhi chudi nahi hai na, isliye 34 ki hai, ek bar aapne gand me laude lene suru kiye to aapki gand to Maa se bhi chaude ho jayenge. Aur, Papa ke land se apne gand maraya to 1 mahine me apki gand 38 ki ho jayegi.”

Didi –“To tu kyu nahi kar deta meri gand 38 ki chod chod kar. Kya tera land nahi tanakta mera gand dekh kar.”
Me –“Didi, aisa nahi hai mujhe to Pooja Didi ki kori gand mil hi rahi hai, tu Papa ko chakhana apni virgin gand. Sacchhi Papa maze se pelenge teri mastani gand ko.”
Didi –“Bhai, tumne suna hi hoga ki kabhi mana nahi karte garam boor aur mastani gand ko, milte hi maar lena chahiye. Jab main tumse chudne ko taiyar hu to tu kyu mana kar raha hai. Chakh le na meri boor aur gand bhai.”
Me –“Didi, aise bhi pahle din teri boor aur gand dono to chod paunga nahi, kyuki boor fatne ke baad gand to tum khud nahi dogi. Pata nahi kitne din chal bhi na paao.”

Didi –“Bas itni si baat, to chal tu pahle meri gand hi maar le. Fir baad me meri boor chod dena. Aise bhi dono taraf se mera seal pack hai, aj tak kabhi ungli bhi nahi daali hai, bahut garam hoti hu to bas ragad leti hu hath se.”
Me –“Didi, pahle boor chodna chahiye, jab ladki ki boor paani chhod de, tab hi gand ke bare me sochna chahiye. Maza dono ko aana chahiye na. Tum pahle Papa se chudwao, main to fir hoon hi tumhe bhogne ke liye daily.”
Didi –“Lekin pata kaise kare ki Papa mujhe chodna chahte bhi hai ya nahi, kahi aisa to nahi hai ki Papa bas masti ke liye meri panti par muth marte ho, Aur main jab unse chudne jau to wo thappad mar kar bhaga de.”

Me –“Kya didi, ek hi baat bar bar ratt rahi ho, nahi bhgayenge Papa aapko, land ki pyaas aisi hoti hai ki mard kisi bhi chudne aayi aurat ko wapas nahi bhej sakta. Chahe uski dadi ki kyu na chudne aayi ho.”
Didi –“Lekin Sourav, Papa ka land to bahut mota hoga, mere itne chhote se boor aur gand ka kya hoga, kabhi socha hai, bilkul fail jayegi, Surang se national highway ban jayegi, mujhe apni boor aur gand ka bistarikaran nahi karwana pahli hi thukai me, tu chod kar pakki sadak hi bana de meri boor ki, wahi kaafi hogi.”

Me –“Didi, kitna bhi bacha lo, bhosda to banegi hi teri boor, kyuki mera land bhi kuch kam nahi hai.”
Didi –“Ban jane de bhosda meri boor ka, tu agar dariya bhi bana de to koi gham nahi, lekin Papa se mujhe bahut dar lagta hai. Pahle ek bar to tujhse chudwa loon, baad me Papa se chudungi.”
Me –“Thik hai Pammi didi, lekin abhi to ye possible nahi hai. Aur, tum itni chudasi ho gayi ho ki tumhe ab ragadna hi padega. Jao bathroom, ek bar ragad lo. Main tab tak Maa ki gand par nazar rakhta hoon.”

Maine Pammi didi ke dono kandho par hath rakha aur didi ko dhakka dete hue bathroom ke andar ghusa diya. Tabhi Maa didi ki room me aayi.
Maa –“Kya hua, kyu dono lad rahe ho fir se??”
Me –“Kuch nahi Maa, bas Didi nahane nahi ja rahi hai aaj, maine kitna bola naha le, kai mahino se nahi nahaya hai tune, par ye hai ki samajhti hi nahi hai.”
Pammi Didi –“Tumko to main abhi batati hoon, aur Pammi Didi mere pichhe daudi.”

Main waha se bhag nikla, pata nahi fir didi ne bathroom me kya kiya. Lekin, jo bhi kiya hoga accha hi kiya hoga. Maa ne Didi ke drawer se kuch nikala aur rasoi me chali gayi. 09:30 baj chuke hai, aur main abhi tak taiyar bhi nahi hua hoon. Main jaldi se bhaaga apne room ki orr. Jaldi se nahaya, kapde pahne, taiyar hua, aur chal diya college Nilesh aur Vicki ke sath.

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Hot update ? bro....bhai didi ko apne papa aur aap eksath thukai karna
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Update 2
Man me chulbuli si sawaalo ki jhadi lagi thi. Nilesh bhi kafi khush tha, ki uski love story Annu ke sath shuru honi hi waali hai.
Me –“Kya bhai, bade khush nazar aa rahe ho, kya baat hai teri to lottery hi nikal padi hai.”
Vicki –“Kya hua bhaiyo kis baat ki lottery nikal padi hai, aur kiski nikli hai.??”
Me –“Are tum to puchho hi mat, sun nahi payega tu, Nilesh ji ko pyar ho gaya hai, ab pucchega ki kis-se. Puchh puchh hey”
Vicki –“Are kya baat hai. Ab bata bhi do kis-se pyar hua hai bhai ko.”

Nilesh ki to “teen tiya barah” ho rahi thi dar se, kuch bol bhi nahi sakta tha, aur na mujhe rok sakta tha, chupchap khade chehre par banawati muskan liye has raha tha. Main bhi tang khichne ka mauka khona nahi chahta tha.
Me –“Ab to na college me man lagega Nilesh ko, na hi ghar me. Bas chain aayega to bathroom me. Ha hahah”
Nilesh –“Abe bas karo, bahut bol rahe ho tum, tezz mat bano to Sourav.”
Vicki –“Kya bol diya be aisa ki aag-e ugalne lage ho bhayanak type ka yar. Bas itna hi to bola hai ki pyar karte ho. Kyu bathroom me pyar nahi karte ho kya, ooooo to fir room me hi karte hoge ahhaha hahah”
Me –“Abe ab bas karo yar, bhai ke dil ka Volleyball mat banao to ab. Chalo class chalte hai.”

Class me aj kuch man nahi lag raha tha. Soch soch kar maza bhi aa raha tha aur aane wale dino ke liye taiyar bhi hona tha. Jo bhi ho, lekin ab Pooja Didi apne saath thi, bas khali time par pahuchna tha. Aur fir le... dhaka dhak......... fucka fuck..........
Yeh sab baat sochte sochte ek period khtm ho gaya. Fir dusre class me Sumit aakar mere saath bagal me baith gaya, hum dono dhire dhire baat karne lage.
Me –“Kya bola didi ne, gand marane ke liye ready hai kya?”
Sumit –“Gand marane ke liye bekarar hai didi to, lekin bolti hai ki pahle mujh se marwayegi.”
Me –“Are yar gajab musibat hai ye bhi, ab nahi maan rahi hai to pakad ke jabardasti pel dete hai bolo to.”
Sumit -“Nahi yar Didi hai meri, aj nahi to kal maan hi jayegi, jabardasti balatkar thhode karna hai. Fir jabardasti karenge to Bhabhi ko kaise patayenge. Dono hath se nikal jayegi.”
Me –“ha yar, baat to sahi hai, dekh mere to kuch samjh me nahi aa raha hai, tu hi ab kuch soch, mujhe to nind aa rahi hai, kal raat so nahi paaya yar isi tension me.”
Sumit –“Tu tension mat le yar, main Didi ke gand nahi fadunga pahle, Pahle tu aram se gand marna, fir agar didi fir se gand marane ko ready hui to hum lenge.”
Me –“Ha yaar, bas ek baar rasta khulne ka der hai, fir to jitna chahe chod sakte ho. Tera land ka kya haal hai, kal bhi to raat bhar chudai chala hoga.”
Sumit –“Ha yaar, badi chudasi maal hai yar Pooja Di, jab dekho tang faila ke bolti hai lauda do boor me, sala 2 hi din me bahanchod 7 pose me chudwa chuki hai, gajab experiment kar rahi hai mere land par, kabhi upar kabhi niche, kabhi bed par, kabhi sofa par, saala aaj to nahaye bhi saath hi hai.”
Me –“Bhag sala, kya baat kar raha hai.. Kasam????”
Sumit –“Kasam se yar, Garam garam badan par jab thanda thanda pani pad raha to, oo ho ho.... kya bataye. Nahane se pahle bhi ek round ho gaya dhaka dhak.... Aur pata hai iss baar to Didi ne mera land chusa bhi, wo bhi pura andar tak le ke.”
Me –“Dekha bola tha na, ek baar chusegi to fir land chhodegi nahi, hamesa chusti rahegi, ab to Pooja Didi 10 inch ka land bhi pura ghusa legi muh me. maine pura rasta clear kar diya hai jo.”
Sumit –“Maza to khub aa raha hai Didi ko bhokiyane me, lekin teri Maa ka gand mil jaata na to gajab chodte suta suta ke, teri Maa ki gand kya chiz hai yar. Utna bada to mera takiya bhi nahi hai yar. Mann karta hai tere maa ki gand par sar rakh kar soya rahu. Jugaad bhida raha hai ki nahi. Jaldi se dilaa de yar, teri maa ki gand.”
Me –“Teri maa ki bhosda, itna try kiya fir bhi koi baat nahi bani hai abhi tak, pata nahi maa ki boor kab milegi thokne ko, upar se agar maa ne gand marane se mana kiya to, dono khelte rahenge apna apna khutta se, samjhe.”

Sumit –“Abe nahi yaar, try kar na, teri maa ka gand ke bare me sochte hi land khada ho jata hai yaar, aaah dekh fir khada ho gaya hai. Dard bhi kar raha hai ab to land, bahut chudwayi hai didi. Yaha se sidhe mere ghar chalna be, kahi didi fir chodne boli to tum hi chod dena, mera haalat kharab kar di hai.”
Me -“Thik hai, chalenge. Teri didi ko khatarnak randi ho gayi hai yaar, aise hi progress karti rahi to ‘Jynx Maze’ ko bhi fail kar degi saali.”
Sumit –“Sahi bola, lekin madarchod wali, tere se gand marwane me kya problem hai usko, ek hi baar to marwana hai, fir hum marenge na daily. Lekin, bahanchod taiyar hi nahi ho rahi hai.”
Me –“Abe bahanchod Pooja Didi nahi, tu hai, samjha laude ke 13.”
Sumit –“Ha be laude ke 8, hum tumko roke hai kya apni bahan chodne se, tu kyu nahi chodta apni bahno ko, ek kaam to hota nahi hai, mujhe bol raha hai.”

Maine socha Maa ko to approach kiya nahi hai, Pammi Didi to mujhse marwane ko ready hi hai. Aur, garam to aisi thi ki gadhe se bhi pelwa legi. Maa ke badle Didi ki deal kar lete hai, aur Didi ki gand pahle maar ke isko denge 2nd hand maal. Aur, fir Maa ke gand ke badle iski bhabhi ki gand le lenge. ekdum sahi rahega.
Me –“Yaar Sumit, ek baat bolun”
Sumit – “ha bol na, ek nahi 100 baat bol. Hum kya tera jujji pakad ke rakhe hai jo tera baat nahi nikal raha hai.”
Me –“Yaar Maa meri taiyar hogi ki nahi pata nahi, ek kaam karte hai ki teri Didi ki gand ke badle me tu meri Pammi Didi ki gand le lena, fir teri maa ya bhabhi ki gand dilawna tab meri Maa ki gand le lena.”
Sumit –“Nahi yaar, mujhe to bas teri Maa ki gand hi acchi lagti hai. Talab lagi hai abhi mujhe teri maa ki, aur tu mujhe Pammi Didi ki gand dekar nipta raha hai.”

Me –“Nahi yaar, pata nahi Maa manegi ki nahi, lekin Pammi didi ko patana mushkil nahi hoga. Unki baato se laga mujhe ki wo bhi pelwana chahti hai. Maa ka pata nahi par Didi ko pata hi sakta hoon tere liye dost, kya karun bata.”
Sumit –“Dekh mujhe tujh par pura bharosa hai, main Pooja Didi ko tujhse gand marwane ke liye patata hoon, tu mere liye apni Maa ki gand tel laga kar taiyar kar. Samjha, time to lagega thoda lekin par bina try kiye pata kaise chalega. Kya????”
Me –“Kosis karunga aj ghar wapas jate hi. Everything will be planned. Mujhe ye to pata hai Maa bahar kisi na kisi se pelwati hain, lekin kisse ye pata chal jaye ek bar to Maa to puri tarah se hamare giraft me aa jayegi. Fir jo bolengi hum wahi karna padega saali rand ko.”
Sumit –“Bahanchod, teri plan ki maa naa chud jaye kahi, sambhal kar. Chipak jaa apne Maa ke sath saaye ki tarah, do char din me to doodh ka doodh pani ka pani ho hi jayega.”
Me –“Behanchod main nahi tu hain. 2 din se Pooja didi ko din raat chod raha hain. Maine to aisa kuch kiya hi nahi. Chal ab ghar chalte hai, sochne ka nahi ab kuch karne ka samay aa gaya hai.”
Sumit –“Bye, see u tomorrow..”

Charo dost ‘Me-Nilesh-Sumit-Vicki’ apne-apne ghar chale jate hai college se wapas. Mujhe ab tak ye bhi pata nahi tha ki meri garam Pammi didi ne mere jane ke baad bathroom me kya kiya. Apki boor ki garmi ragad kar nikala, ya jalti bhatti par paaani daal kar aag bujha di. Abhi didi ki bhatti ki aag puri tarah shant nahi hui thi, aag bujhane ke baad bhi dhuwaa to uthta hi rahta hai, wo Pammi didi ki aankho se pata chal hi raha tha. Mere ghar pahuchte hi Pammi didi ki aankho me ajib si hunger dikhay de rahi thi, jaise mujhe aagaah kar rahi ho ki beta mil kone me batati hu, jam kaar chodungi tujhe.



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#13
baki ki story kab likhoge...
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#14
Bro bhaut mast story hai pl regular update do
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