Fantasy BUDHDHE SE SEAL TOD CHUDAI ,(.uske bad kai Lund se chudai)

[Anita patel]

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Thakan ke baad bhi raat rukne wali nahi thi.

Miss Rina ne pehle aankhein kholi. Unhone apne pati ka lund haath mein liya — ab phir se hard hone laga tha. Unhone usse dheere-dheere sahlaaya, phir meri taraf dekha.

“Ab bari-bari,” unhone kaha. Awaaz mein ab bhi garmi thi. “Pehle tu. Phir main. Phir phir se tu. Poori raat.”

Husband ne kuch nahi kaha. Unki aankhein laal thin, saans ab bhi bhaari. Miss Rina ne mujhe unke upar dhakela. Main unke lund par baith gayi — cowgirl. Poora andar tak.

“AHHH… ahhh…”

Mainne kamar hilani shuru ki. Upar-neeche, dheere. Unka lund meri sooji hui chut mein poora sama raha tha. Miss Rina mere peeche aa gayi. Unhone meri chunchiyan dono haathon se pakad liin aur zor se dabane lagi. Masalte hue, nipples pinch karte hue.

“Tez… aur tez…” unhone kaha.

Mainne pace badhaya. Ab main zor-zor se unke lund par uchal rahi thi. Thap… thap… thap… thap…  

“Ahhh… ahhh… ahhh… deep… ahhh…”

Miss Rina meri chunchiyan dabate hue meri gardan par muh rakh kar kaatne lagi. Unki bhaari chunchiyan meri peeth se ragad kha rahi thin. Main unke pati ka lund apni chut mein le kar continuous siskariyan nikaal rahi thi—

“AHHH… ahhh… ahhh… nikal… ahhh… ahhh…!!!”

Thodi der baad Miss Rina ne mujhe utara. “Ab meri bari.”

Woh khud unke lund par chadh gayi. Main bagal mein let kar dekhne lagi. Miss Rina 54 saal ki body ke saath unke pati ke lund par zor-zor se hil rahi thi. Unki bhaari chunchiyan bechaini se uchal rahi thin. Unhone khud unhe pakad kar dabaya.

“AHHH… ahhh… haan… ahhh… abhi bhi… ahhh…!!!”

Husband neeche se dhakke maar raha tha. Miss Rina ki siskariyan unchi thi—

“AHHH… ahhh… Anita dekh… ahhh… kaise le rahi… ahhh…!!!”

Mainne haath badha kar unki chunchi pakad li aur dabane lagi. Unki siskari aur tezz ho gayi. Thodi der baad Miss Rina ne meri taraf dekha aur kaha, “Ab tu neeche aa. Muh se.”

Main unke taangon ke beech jhuk gayi. Miss Rina thodi si uthi. Mainne unke pati ka lund, jo unki chut se nikal-nikal kar aa raha tha, apne muh mein le liya. Cum aur unki geelapan ka taste. Mainne choosna shuru kiya. Upar Miss Rina phir se baith gayi. Ab unka lund meri muh mein tha, aur Miss Rina uske upar hil rahi thi.

“Umm… umm… ahh…” meri awaaz lund mein dab i hui thi.

Miss Rina ki siskariyan upar se aa rahi thin—

“AHHH… ahhh… choos… ahhh… tezz… ahhh…!!!”

Thodi der baad unhone position change ki. Ab husband ne mujhe seedha litaya. Missionary. Unhone meri taangein khol kar apna lund meri chut mein daal diya aur gehre dhakke maarne lage.

“AHHHH… ahhh… ahhh…”

Miss Rina meri taraf aa gayi. Unhone apni chut mere muh par rakh di. Mainne jeebh nikaal kar unki geeli chut ko chaatna shuru kiya. Ab main neeche se chud rahi thi aur upar se Miss Rina ki chut choos rahi thi.

Thap-thap-thap neeche se.  
Upar Miss Rina ki siskariyan—

“AHHH… ahhh… jeebh… ahhh… andar… ahhh…!!!”

Husband ke dhakke tezz ho gaye. Meri chunchiyan unke haathon mein dabi ja rahi thin. Main Miss Rina ki chut mein jeebh daale hue unki siskariyon ke saath apni siskariyan mila rahi thi—

“Umm… ahh… umm… ahhh…”

Aise hi bari-bari chalta raha.

Kabhi main upar, Miss Rina neeche se meri chunchiyan choos ti.  
Kabhi Miss Rina upar, main unki chunchiyan dabaati.  
Kabhi dono side-by-side lit i hui, husband bari-bari se dono ki chut mein dhakke maarta.  

Ek baar toh usne meri chut mein lund daala, kuch dhakke maare, phir nikaal kar Miss Rina ki chut mein daal diya. Phir wapas meri mein. Har baar jab lund meri chut mein aata, main zor se siskari nikaalti—

“AHHH… ahhh… wapas… ahhh…!!!”

Miss Rina bhi same—

“AHHH… ahhh… ab meri… ahhh…!!!”

Raat bhar yahi silsila chalta raha. Kai baar dono ne cum kiya. Meri chut, Miss Rina ki chut, hamari thighs, bed… sab cum se bhar gaya. Awaaze kabhi unchi, kabhi haaf ti hui, kabhi toot i hui.

“Ahh… ahh… ahh…”  
“AHHH… ahhh… bas… ahhh…”  
“Umm… ahh… tight… ahh…”  
“AHHH… nikal rahi… ahhh…!!!”

Jab aakhir mein teenon bilkul thak kar gir gaye to sharir ek doosre se chipke hue the. Main beech mein thi. Ek taraf Miss Rina ki bhaari nangi body, doosri taraf unke pati ka haath ab bhi meri chut par tha, jaise chhodne ko mann nahi kar raha.

Cum, paseena, thook, aur siskariyon ki gunj…  
room mein sab kuch faila hua tha.

Raat ab dheere-dheere khatam ho rahi thi.  
Lekin teeno ke jism ab bhi ek doosre ki garmi se kaamp rahe the.

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Subah ki pehli roshni jab window se andar aayi to meri aankhein khuli.

Body bilkul nahi hil pa rahi thi. Ek second ke liye samajh nahi aaya main kahan hoon. Phir yaad aaya — Miss Rina ka ghar, laal jodi, unke husband, teeno ki raat. Main bed ke beech mein thi. Ek taraf Miss Rina ki nangi bhaari body, unki chunchi ab bhi mere baazu se chipki hui. Doosri taraf unke pati ka haath meri jaangh par pada tha. Bed sheet geeli thi, cum ke dry hue dhabbe, paseene ki smell.

Main dheere se uthi. Body ne pehle hi jhatke mein dard se jawaab diya. Chut bilkul sooji hui thi, andar se ek ajeeb sa khali-pan aur halka dard. Taangein kaamp rahi thin. Mainne edge par baith kar saans li. Miss Rina ki aankhein thodi khuli. Unhone sirf itna kaha, dheemi awaaz mein,

“Jaldi nikal. Husband so raha hai. Gate neeche se khula hai.”

Mainne kuch nahi bola. Apne kapde dhoondhe — laal jodi ab floor par gichi-pichi padi thi. Usse nahi pehna. Bag se jo simple clothes laayi thi unhe uthaya. Haath kaamp rahe the. Bra pehen te waqt meri chunchiyan itni sensitive thin ki touch se hi ek lehar daud gayi. Panty chadhate hi chut mein jalan hui. Kurti aur leggings pehne. Baal uljhe hue the, muh par thakan ke nishaan.

Main bina muh bhaye room se nikal gayi. Neeche gate tak aayi. Bahar ki subah ki thandi hawa ne pehli baar mere garam jism ko chhua. Auto mil a. Baithte hi aankhein band kar liin. Poora jism bol raha tha — dard, thakan, aur ek gehra sukoon jo thakan ke neeche chhupa tha.

Ghar pahunchi to koi nahi tha. Papa-mummy abhi bhi gaon mein the. Gate khol kar andar aayi. Seedha bathroom.  

Garam paani ke neeche khadi ho gayi. Paani jab meri sooji hui chut par pada to ek tezz jalan ke saath ajeeb si relief mili. Mainne dheere-dheere jism saaf kiya. Cum ke dry hue dhabbe, thook, paseena… sab utarta gaya. Lekin jo andar tak sama gaya tha, woh nahi utra.

Naha kar jab mirror ke saamne khadi hui to khud ko dekh kar ruk gayi.

Chehra thaka hua tha, lekin aankhon mein ek naya sa gehra-pan tha. Hoth thode sooje hue. Gale par halke nishaan. Chunchiyan… pehle se thodi aur bhaari lag rahi thin. 36 se bhi zyada filled. Nipples dark aur sensitive. Hips… jeans mein ab aur tight feel ho rahi thin. Jaise raat bhar ki khichaav aur dhakkon ne unhe aur round kar diya ho.

Mainne haath se apni chunchiyon ko pakda. Weight zyada tha. Touch se hi nipples tight ho gaye. Neeche chut ab bhi thodi sooji hui thi, lekin uske andar ek ajeeb si khali jagah feel ho rahi thi. Jaise kuch missing ho.

Us din main akeli thi ghar mein.  

Subah se shaam tak yahi feeling barabar badhti rahi.  

Pehle laga sirf thakan hai. Phir samajh aaya — yeh thakan nahi.  

Jab main sofa par leti to taangein khud-ba-khud thodi fail jaati. Jab kitchen mein pani garam karti to achanak se meri chut mein ek halki si dhadkan si uthti. Jab mirror ke saamne se guzarti to meri nazar apni chunchiyon par chali jaati — unka naya weight, unki sensitivity.

Shaam ko jab main bed par leti to saaf mehsoos kiya.

Mujhe tadap ho rahi thi.  

Ek ajeeb si, dabi hui, sharir ke andar ki tadap.  

Lund ki.  

Bhari hui chut ki yaad.  
Gehre dhakkon ki.  
Kisi ke bhaari jism ke neeche dabi hui feeling ki.  

Mainne taangein dabaayi. Phir kholi. Haath se apni chut par halkaa sa touch kiya to ek lehar poori body mein daud gayi. Mainne haath hata liya. Aankhein band kar liin.

Yeh naya tha.  

Pehle jo hota tha usme majboori thi, pressure tha, blackmail tha.  
Ab… ab sharir khud maang raha tha.  

Thodi si.  
Halki si.  
Lekin saaf.  

Main ek baar phir se apni chunchiyon ko haath mein le kar leti rahi. Unka weight, unki garmi. Neeche woh khali-pan.  

Papa-mummy kal aane wale the.  
college phir se shuru hona tha.  
Normal life wapas aani thi.  

Lekin sharir…  
sharir ab normal nahi rehna chahta tha.  

Us raat main dekhte-dekhte soyi.  
Aur sapne mein bhi…  
woh gehra bharne wali feeling baar-baar laut rahi thi.

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Ghar mein bhi mahaul normal tha. Papa-mummy gaon se wapas aa chuke the. Papa office jaate, mummy ghar ke kaam mein busy. Main college se aakar seedha padhai mein baith jaati. Raat ko jaldi so jaati. Koi bhaari baat nahi hoti thi. Na Miss Rina ka naam, na Sharma sir ka, na us raat ka.

Phir ek din shaam ko mummy ne mujhe apne room mein bulaya.

“Anita, idhar aa.”

Unke bed par kai shopping bags rakhe the. Unhone ek bag khola. Usme se kai bra aur panty ke set nikal aaye — alag-alag rang, alag-alag design. Soft cotton, thode lace wale, kuch plain, kuch thode deep.

“Teri body change ho gayi hai,” mummy ne seedhe kaha. “Purane kapde fit nahi ho rahe. Chunchiyan bhaari ho gayi hain, hips bhi. Mainne tere liye naye laaye hain. Try karke dekh.”

Main thodi si sharma gayi, lekin unki aankhon mein koi odd baat nahi thi. Sirf ek normal maa wali baat thi. Mainne pehle wala bra utara. Naya 36 size ka black soft bra pehna. Cup bilkul perfect fit hua. Chunchiyon ka weight ab sahara pa raha tha. Mainne mirror mein dekha.

Mummy peeche se boli, “Haan… ab theek hai. Pehle wali bra upar se kaat rahi thi. Yeh dekh, yeh bhi try kar.”

Ek-ek karke kai bra try kiye. Beige, maroon, soft pink, black lace. Har baar mummy dekh ti, kabhi cups adjust karti, kabhi strap theek karti. Unke haath jab meri peeth par jaate to unmein koi garmi nahi thi — sirf ek maa ka practical touch tha.

Phir panty.  

High-waist, hipster, thode lace wale. Mainne pehne. Hips ab bhari thi, isliye purani panty upar se kaat ti thi. Nayi bilkul fit aa rahi thin. Mummy ne meri sides se kheench kar dekha.

“Haan, ab comfortable lagega. Din bhar pehenne layak hain.”

Mainne sab set karke rakhe. Mummy ne ek soft smile ke saath kaha, “Body badalti hai. Uske hisaab se kapde bhi badalne chahiye. Ab yeh tere hain. Jab jo pehenna ho pehen lena.”

Us shaam mujhe thoda ajeeb sa sukoon mila. Jaise koi bhaari cheez thodi halki ho gayi ho. Mummy meri body ke badlav ko normal tarike se le rahi thin. Koi sawal nahi, koi shaq nahi. Sirf naye kapde aur ek practical baat.

Uske baad se main unhi naye bra-panty mein college jaane lagi. Comfort tha. Chunchiyon ka weight ab sahi se supported tha. Hips par panty ka mark nahi padta tha.

Phir exams ka time aa gaya.

Board exams.  

Poora din routine change ho gaya. Subah jaldi uthna, college, phir ghar aakar seedha table par baith jaana. History, Political Science, English, optional… notes, previous years ke papers, mock tests. Mummy din bhar chai-pani deti, Papa shaam ko aakar poochte “Kitna kiya aaj?”

Raat ko 11-12 baje tak padhai. Aankhein thak jaati. Kabhi-kabhi table par hi jhuk kar so jaati. Mummy aakar blanket daal deti.  

Body ki woh tadap, woh khali-pan, woh yaadein… ab peeche dabi ja rahi thin. Exams ki tension ne sab kuch cover kar liya tha.  

Ek din mummy ne padhai ke beech chai dete hue kaha, “Is baar acche se exam dena. Baaki ki cheezein baad mein. Abhi toh bas yeh exams.”

Mainne sir hilaya. “Haan.”

Aur sach mein, us waqt bas yahi tha.  






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Exams khatam hue to ek ajeeb si khali-pan si feel hui.

Mahino ki routine, raat-raat bhar padhai, tension — sab ekdum se khatam. Result aane mein time tha. Ghar mein ab koi boundation nahi thi. Papa office, mummy ghar, main… free.

Ek din shaam ko mummy ne khana khate hue kaha, “Anita, ab chhuttiyan padne wali hain. Main soch rahi hoon tujhe mama ke gaon bhej doon. Akeli. Wahan hawa-pani accha rahega. Man bhi taaza hoga. Hum baad mein aa jaayenge.”

Mainne pehle mana karne wali thi, lekin socha — ghar mein ab bohot boring lag raha tha. college nahi, dosti-yaari bhi kam, aur sharir mein woh dabi hui tadap kabhi-kabhi raat ko uth jaati thi. Gaon… shayad change ho jaaye.

Do din baad main train mein baith kar mama ke gaon nikal gayi. Akeli. Papa ne station tak chhoda, mummy ne tiffin pakda diya. “Dhyan se rehna. Mama-mami se jo kehna ho keh dena.”

Gaon pahunchte hi mami ne gale laga liya. Mama hashte hue bag uthane aaye. Chhote-chhote cousins, padosi, sab milne aa gaye. “Anita badi ho gayi… kitni sundar lag rahi hai… shahar ki hawa alag hi hoti hai.”

Pehle do din toh maza aaya.  

Subah doodh ka garam glass, khet ki taraf se aati hawa, mami ke haath ke parathe, shaam ko aangan mein baith kar baatein. Cousins ke saath nadi tak ghumne jaana, purane photos nikalna, raat ko chhat par soona. Logon se milna, unki khushi dekhna… ek tarah se dil halka hua.

Lekin jab akeli hoti…

Woh tadap wapas aa jaati.

Raat ko jab sab so jaate, chhat par leti to aankhon ke saamne purane scenes ghoomne lagte. Miss Rina ka ghar, laal jodi, teeno ki raat, Sharma sir, chowkidar… aur woh bhari hui feeling. Chut mein ek halki si khali-pan si mehsoos hoti. Main taangein dabati, phir kholti. Neend der se aati.

Din mein bhi jab ghar mein koi kaam nahi hota, toh time bohot bhaari lagta. Mobile mein scroll, kuch der soona, phir utakna. Life boring lagti. Shahar ki woh tezz dhadkan yahan nahi thi. Yahan sab kuch dheere tha — log, time, din.

Ek din dopahar ko main uthi aur mami se boli, “Mami, thoda khet ki taraf ghumne jaa rahi hoon. Akel i.”

Mami ne kaha, “Haan ja, lekin door mat jaana. Shaam se pehle wapas aa jaana.”

Main nikal gayi.  

Gaon ke peeche se kacha rasta jaata tha kheton ki taraf. Dono side hari-bhari fasal, door kuch ped, dhoop tez lekin hawa mein mitti ki khushboo. Main dheere-dheere chalti rahi. Bag nahi tha, sirf ek dupatta kandhe par. Dimag mein kuch nahi chal raha tha… bas chalna tha.

Rasta humne se thoda hutt kar ek peepal ke ped ke paas se nikalta tha. Wahan mainne achanak ruk kar dekha.

Do kutte the.  

Ek bada sa kaala-brown, doosra thoda chhota. Woh peepal ki chhaon mein the. Bada wala chhote wale ke upar chadha hua tha. Uske peeche se kamar hilaa raha tha — tezz, continuous. Chhota wala neeche khada tha, haaf ta hua, jeebh bahar. Dono ki awaaz nahi thi, bas jism ki thap-thap si halki si sunai de rahi thi.

Main ruk gayi.  

Kuch second tak dekhte rahi.  

Kutte ki chudai. Raw, direct, bina kisi sharam ke. Bade wale ki body har dhakke se aage-peeche ho rahi thi. Chhote wale ki poonch ek side dabi hui thi. Dono ko duniya se koi matlab nahi tha.

Mera dil tez dhadakne laga.  

Ek ajeeb si lehar neeche tak utri. Woh tadap jo raat ko uth ti thi, ab dopahar ke khet mein, kutte dekhte hue, phir se jag gayi. Main wahan se hatna chahti thi, lekin pair nahi hat rahe the. Kuch der aur dekhti rahi — unke jism ki movement, us raw urgency ko.

Phir achanak bade kutte ne nazar meri taraf daali. Main jhat se nazar hata kar aage badh gayi. Tez kadam. Khet ke beech tak jaakar ruk i. Saans tez thi.  

Charon taraf fasal, door gaon, upar garmi.  

Aur andar… woh same khali-pan, woh same tadap.  

Main ek ped ke neeche baith gayi. Taangein kholi. Hawa meri skin par chal rahi thi. Aankhein band ki to wapas woh scenes aa gaye — bhari hui chut, gehre dhakke, kisi ke bhaari jism ka weight.  

Gaon ki yeh shanti…  
ab thodi bhaari lag rahi thi.  






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Doosre din dopahar phir se wahi bechaini uthi.

Ghar mein sab log aaram kar rahe the. Mami kitchen mein thin, mama khet ke hisaab-kitaab mein. Main uthi, simple salwar-kameez pehni, dupatta liya aur nikal gayi. Kisi se kuch nahi kaha. Seedha usi kachche raste par.

Dhoop tez thi, lekin hawa mein mitti aur fasal ki khushboo thi. Main dheere-dheere chalti rahi. Dimag mein kal wala scene ghoom raha tha — do kutte, unki raw movement, thap-thap. Woh tadap raat bhar nahi utri thi. Aaj phir se pair khud usi taraf badh rahe the.

Peepal ke ped ke paas pahunchi to is baar scene thoda alag tha.

Ek badi si kutti zameen par khadi thi, peeche se ek strong kaala kutta uske upar chadha hua tha. Uske peeche ke pair kutti ki kamar par the, aur woh tezz-tezz dhakke maar raha tha. Kutti neeche se haaf rahi thi, jeebh bahar, lekin hat nahi rahi thi. Dono ke jism ki thap-thap clear sunai de rahi thi.

Aur unke agal-bagal ek aur kutta ghum raha tha. Thoda chhota, brown-kaala mix, lekin body strong. Woh unke around ghumta, kabhi kareeb jata, kabhi door, apni naak se zam een soonghta, lekin unme disturb nahi karta tha. Uske peeche ka hissa thoda tight tha, jaise woh wait kar raha ho.

Main ruk gayi.  

Kal se zyada kareeb se dekhne lagi. Bade kutte ke dhakke continuous the. Uske lund ka kuch hissa dikh raha tha — gulabi, geela, baar-baar andar-bahar. Kutti ki poonch ek side dabi hui thi.  

Mera dil tez dhadakne laga. Neeche se woh purani tadap phir se uthi. Main dheere-dheere kareeb gayi. Kadam halk e. Koi bhi kutta meri taraf nahi bhaaga. Woh apne kaam mein busy the.

Main us doosre kutte ke paas ruk gayi jo agal-bagal ghum raha tha. Woh meri taraf dekhta raha, lekin bhaga nahi. Main jhuki. Haath dheere se badhaya. Usne naak se mera haath soongha. Phir mainne uske peeche ke hisse ko chhua.

Uske lund ko pakda.

Woh garam tha, thoda sa bahar nikla hua. Mainne ungliyon se usse pakda aur dheere-dheere sahlaana shuru kiya. Kutta ek second ke liye kaancha, phir khada ho gaya. Usne meri taraf dekha, lekin hata nahi. Mainne uska lund poori mutthi mein liya aur upar-neeche karne lagi.

“Shh… dheere…” mainne bilkul halki awaaz mein kaha, jaise woh samajhta ho.

Uske lund ne meri mutthi mein respond kiya. Dheere-dheere phoolne laga. Lamba, garam, nasein dikhne lagi. Mainne grip tight ki aur thoda tezz sahlaaya. Kutta ab bilkul shant khada tha. Uske peeche ke pair thode tight the, saans tez ho gayi thi. Usne apni jeebh bahar nikaali aur haafne laga.

Main uske bilkul kareeb jhuk gayi. Ek haath se uska lund sahlaati rahi, doosre haath se uske balls ko halkaa sa touch kiya. Uske lund ne aur phoolna shuru kiya. Ab meri mutthi mein poora tight feel ho raha tha. Tip se thoda sa geela pan nikalne laga.

Mainne aur tezz kiya. Upar-neeche, kabhi head ko anguthe se ragadti, kabhi poora lund mutthi mein le kar hilati. Kutta ab halka-halka apni kamar hilane laga — jaise woh bhi respond kar raha ho. Uske muh se halki si awaaz nikalne lagi.

Thodi der baad uska lund bilkul full hard ho gaya. Meri mutthi mein dhadak raha tha. Mainne dekha — tip bilkul tight, rang thoda gehra. Mainne usse apne face ke kareeb laaya, lekin muh mein nahi liya. Bas haath se tezz-tezz sahlaati rahi.

Kutta achanak se aur tezz haafne laga. Uske peeche ke pair kaampne lage. Mainne samajh liya. Grip aur tight ki aur last tak tezz sahlaati rahi.

Phir usne jhatka liya.  

Uske lund se garam, sticky pani ki dhaar nikalne lagi. Meri mutthi, ungliyan, aur thoda sa ground par. Kutta kaampte hue khada raha, haafta hua, jab tak last drops nahi nikal gaye.

Mainne haath chhod diya. Uske lund se ab bhi thoda tipak raha tha. Kutta ek-do kadam hat kar baith gaya, saans tezz, jeebh bahar. Woh meri taraf dekhta raha, lekin koi aggression nahi thi.

Main uthi. Apne haath ko dupatte se pochha. Saans meri bhi tezz thi. Neeche se woh tadap ab thodi si mitti si lag rahi thi, lekin poori nahi.  

Peeche ab bhi pehla kutta kutti ko chod raha tha — thap-thap continuous.  

Main unki taraf ek last nazar daal kar wahan se hat gayi. Tez kadam. Khet ke andar tak.  

Haath ab bhi uske garam pani ki feeling rakh e hue the.  
Aur sharir…  
phir se ek nayi tarah se kaamp raha tha.

Gaon ki dopahar…  
ab pehle se zyada bhaari lag rahi thi.





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Agle din dopahar phir se wahi bechaini uthi.

Ghar mein sab log apne kaam mein busy the. Mainne simple clothes pehne, dupatta liya aur bina kuch kahe nikal gayi. Pair khud usi kachche raste ki taraf badh rahe the. Dil tez dhadak raha tha. Kal wala scene aankhon ke saamne ghoom raha tha — us kutte ka garam lund meri mutthi mein, uska kaampna, uska pani.

Peepal ke ped tak pahunchi to wahan koi nahi tha. Khet khaali, rasta sunsaan. Main thodi der khadi rahi, aas-paas nazar daali. Koi kutta nahi dikha. Thoda sa dil utra, lekin pair aage badhte rahe. Main khet ke andar tak chali gayi — jahan fasal unchi thi, jahan gaon se koi nahi dekh sakta tha. Dono taraf hari diwaren si ban i hui thin. Bilkul private.

Main ek jagah ruk kar khadi ho gayi. Saans tez thi. Tabhi peeche se halki si pawon ki awaaz aayi.

Mainne jhat se peeche mud kar dekha.

Kal wala kutta tha.  

Wahi brown-kaala mix, strong body. Woh meri taraf aa raha tha — na bhagta hua, na gurrata. Bas dheere-dheere, naak neeche kiye, jaise woh bhi meri talaash mein nikla ho. Usne mujhe dekh liya tha. Ab woh kareeb aa gaya.

Main kaampi, lekin hati nahi.  

Kutta mere bilkul paas aa kar ruk gaya. Usne naak se meri taang soonghi, phir upar meri jaangh, phir meri chut ke kareeb. Main khadi rahi. Usne apni naak se meri salwar ke upar se meri chut ko soongha — tezz, baar-baar. Uske garam saansen meri skin par pad rahi thin.

Main jhuki.  

Haath badhaya aur uske peeche ke hisse ko pakda. Uske lund ko mutthi mein liya. Kal jaisa hi — garam, thoda sa bahar. Mainne dheere-dheere sahlaana shuru kiya. Kutta is baar bilkul shant khada raha. Usne apni peeche ki taangein thodi failayi, jaise mujhe aur access de raha ho.

Mainne uska lund poori mutthi mein le kar upar-neeche karna shuru kiya. Tezz. Kabhi head ko anguthe se ragadti, kabhi poora tight grip mein hilati. Uske lund ne turant respond kiya. Phoolne laga, lamba hua, nasein ubhar aayi. Tip se pehle se hi geela pan nikalne laga.

“Haan… aise…” mainne bilkul dheemi awaaz mein kaha.

Kutta haafne laga. Uske muh se jeebh bahar aa gayi. Mainne aur tezz kiya. Meri mutthi mein uska lund dhadak raha tha. Thodi der baad uska body tight hone laga. Main samajh gayi. Grip aur mazboot ki aur last tak tezz sahlaati rahi.

Phir usne jhatka liya.  

Garam, sticky pani ki dhaar meri mutthi mein nikalne lagi. Mainne haath nahi chhoda. Uske poore nikalne tak sahlaati rahi. Kutta kaampte hue khada raha, haafta hua, jab tak last drops nahi nikal gaye.

Is baar mainne haath nahi pochha.  

Uske garam pani ko apni mutthi mein liye hue main thodi si uthi. Apni salwar ka naada dheela kiya aur usse thoda neeche sarkaya. Panty ek side ki. Apni geeli chut ko thoda expose kiya. Phir usi haath se, jisme kutte ka pani tha, apni chut par ragadne lagi.

Garam, sticky pani meri sooji hui folds par fail gaya. Mainne ungliyon se usse apni clit aur muhane par mal a. Ek tezz lehar poori body mein daud gayi. Mainne aankhein band kar liin. Kutta mere bilkul kareeb khada tha, haafta hua, meri har movement ko dekh raha tha.

Phir mainne thoda aur neeche jhuk kar apni chut uski naak ke kareeb kar di.  

Kutta samajh gaya. Usne turant apni naak meri chut se sata di. Tezz-tezz soonghne laga. Uske garam saansen meri geeli, uske pani se bheegi hui chut par pad rahi thin. Kabhi-kabhi uski jeebh bhi nikal aati aur meri folds ko chat leti. Main kaamp uthi.

“Ahh…” meri halki siskari nikal gayi.

Kutta ab bilkul chipak kar meri chut soongh raha tha, chaat raha tha. Main khadi-khadi uske sar ko halkaa sa dabaaye hue thi. Uske pani ki sticky feeling meri chut par ab bhi thi, aur uski jeebh usse aur faila rahi thi.  

Main kuch der aise hi khadi rahi — khet ke beech, fasal ki diwaron ke andar, ek kutte ke saamne, uska pani apni chut par male hue, uski jeebh apni folds par mehsoos karti hui.

Phir achanak se hosh aaya. Mainne dheere se uska sar hataya. Panty theek ki, salwar upar ki. Haath dupatte se pochha. Kutta ab bhi mere paas khada tha, haafta hua, meri taraf dekh raha tha.

Main usse dekhte hue ek kadam peeche hati. Phir doosra.  

Is baar woh mere peeche nahi aaya. Bas wahi khada raha.

Main tez kadam se wahan se nikal gayi. Fasal ke beech se hote hue raste par aayi. Saans ab bhi tezz thi. Chut par uske pani ki feeling ab bhi chipki hui thi.  

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Agle din dopahar phir se nikal aayi.

Is baar haath mein thoda sa rumaal bhi tha. Dil pehle se tezz dhadak raha tha. Rasta ab jaana-pehchaana lagta tha. Peepal ke ped ko cross karke seedha khet ke andar chali gayi — wahi jagah jahan fasal unchi thi, jahan koi gaon wala nahi dekh sakta tha.

Main thodi der khadi rahi. Hawa chal rahi thi. Tabhi peeche se halki si awaaz aayi.

Woh kutta tha.  

Kal wala. Aaj toh jaise woh pehle se wait kar raha ho. Woh tez kadam se mere paas aaya. Naak se meri taang, jaangh, phir seedha meri chut ke kareeb soonghne laga. Main is baar peeche nahi hati.

Main jhuki aur uske lund ko pakad liya. Woh pehle se hi thoda bahar tha. Mainne mutthi mein le kar sahlaana shuru kiya. Tezz. Uske lund ne turant phoolna shuru kar diya. Garam, sakht, nasein ubhri hui. Kutta haafne laga, peeche ke pair thode failaye.

Mainne kai minute tak usse sahlaaya. Tip se geela pan nikalne laga. Phir achanak mainne uska lund chhod diya.

Kutta hairani se meri taraf dekhne laga. Main uthi. Apni salwar ki naada kholi. Dheere-dheere salwar neeche sarkayi. Panty bhi ek saath. Ab meri nangi chut baahar thi — thodi si geeli, hawa ke contact se kaamp ti hui.

Main neeche jhuki, haath zameen par rakhe, aur doggy position mein aa gayi. Gaand upar, chut peeche ki taraf khuli hui. Kutta turant samajh gaya. Woh mere peeche aaya. Apne agle pair meri kamar ke dono taraf rakhe aur upar chadhne ki koshish karne laga.

Uske lund ne meri chut ke around thokar maarni shuru ki. Bar-bar. Kabhi upar, kabhi neeche, kabhi side mein fisal jata. Woh tezz-tezz kamar hila raha tha, lekin lund andar nahi ja pa raha tha. Meri chut geeli thi, lekin angle sahi nahi mil raha tha.

Mainne ek haath peeche le jaakar uska lund pakad liya. Usse sahi position mein laayi — apni chut ke muhane par set kiya. Head ko folds ke beech press kiya.

“Ab…” mainne bilkul dheemi awaaz mein kaha.

Kutta ne ek jor ka dhakka maara.  

Uske lund ka head meri chut ke andar ghus gaya.  

“AHHH…!” meri siskari nikal gayi.

Usne aur dhakke maare. Inch by inch uska lund meri chut mein dhasne laga. Garam, sakht, alag tarah ka stretch. Mainne haath zameen par tikaye rakhe aur peeche ki taraf thoda push kiya. Kutta ab poori tarah se upar chadha hua tha. Uske agle pair meri sides par the, aur woh tezz-tezz dhakke maarne laga.

Thap… thap… thap… thap…

Uske lund ki lambai meri chut ke andar poori tarah sama rahi thi. Har dhakke pe meri body aage ko hilti. Main neeche se siskariyan nikaalne lagi—

“Ahh… ahh… ahh… dheere… ahh…”

Kutta bilkul janwar ki tarah tha. Koi rukawat nahi, koi soft touch nahi. Bas tezz, continuous, raw dhakke. Uske balls meri clit se takrate. Meri chut uske garam lund ko choos rahi thi. Geeli awaaz nikalne lagi.

“Ahhh… ahhh… ahhh… andar… ahhh…”

Mainne apni gaand thodi aur upar uthaayi. Usne aur gehre dhakke maare. Ab har thrust pe uska lund bilkul root tak andar ja raha tha. Main kaamp rahi thi. Zameen par meri ungliyan garne lagi thin.

“AHHH… ahhh… haan… ahhh… ahhh…!!!”

Kutta ke dhakke aur tezz ho gaye. Uske nakhun meri skin par halka sa gadne lage. Uske saansen meri peeth par garam-garam pad rahi thin. Main neeche se continuous siskariyan nikaal rahi thi — dard, stretch, aur ek ajeeb si bhari hui feeling mil kar.

“Ahh… ahh… ahh… ahhh… mat ruk… ahhh…”

Thodi der baad uska body tight hone laga. Dhakke aur short, aur tezz ho gaye. Main samajh gayi. Usne last ke kuch dhakke itni tezz maare ki meri aankhein band ho gayi.

Phir usne jhatka liya.  

Uske lund se garam pani ki dhaar meri chut ke andar nikalne lagi. Mainne feel kiya — andar tak. Kutta kaampte hue mere upar khada raha, haafta hua, jab tak uska poora pani nahi nikal gaya.

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Kutta mere upar chadha hua tha. Uske agle pair meri kamar ke dono taraf the, aur woh tezz-tezz dhakke maar raha tha. Har thrust pe uska lund meri chut ke andar bilkul root tak ja raha tha. Main zameen par haath tikaye, gaand upar kiye hue siskariyan nikaal rahi thi—

“Ahh… ahh… ahh… ahhh… deep… ahhh…”

Uske dhakke ab aur short aur tezz ho chuke the. Uske saansen meri peeth par garam pad rahi thin. Main feel kar sakti thi ki woh nikalne wala hai. Uske lund ne meri chut ke andar ek alag si dhadkan si shuru kar di thi.

Phir achanak usne ek gehra, zor ka dhakka maara — poora lund andar tak.

Aur uske turant baad…

Uske lund ka neeche wala hissa (jo kutte ke lund ka knot hota hai) meri chut ke andar phoolne laga.  

Ekdum se.  

Meri aankhein phail gayiin.  

“AHHH… kya… ahhh… ruk… ahhh…!!!”

Woh knot meri chut ke andar tez i se expand hone laga. Meri chut ki walls uske around tight ho gayiin. Main aage ko bhaagne ki koshish karti, lekin woh knot ab poori tarah se andar phool chuka tha. Lund bilkul fas gaya tha.

Kutta ab dhakke nahi maar raha tha. Woh mere upar khada tha, haafta hua, aur uska lund meri chut ke andar poori tarah se lock ho chuka tha — bilkul jaise kutta-kutti jud jaate hain. Uske andar ka pani ab meri chut ke deep mein nikal raha tha, lekin lund bahar nahi aa sakta tha.

“AHHH… nikal… ahhh… fas gaya… ahhh…!!!”

Main kaamp rahi thi. Chut ke andar ek ajeeb sa pressure tha — bharpoor, tight, jaise kuch andar se phail raha ho. Kutta mere upar se hatne ki koshish karta, lekin har movement se woh knot aur andar daba jaata. Dono ke jism jud e hue the. Uske peeche ke pair meri taangon ke around the, agle pair meri sides par.

Main neeche jhuki hui thi, haath zameen par, gaand upar, aur ek kutte ka lund meri chut ke andar poori tarah se fas a hua. Uske pani ki garam dhaar ab bhi andar fail rahi thi, lekin bahar nikalne ka koi rasta nahi tha. Chut aur lund ki fitting itni tight thi ki hawa bhi nahi nikal rahi thi beech se.

Kutta haafte hue mere upar khada raha. Kabhi-kabhi woh halka sa hilta, to uske lund ka knot meri chut ki walls ko aur press karta. Main har baar siskari nikaal deti—

“Ahhh… ahhh… mat hil… ahhh… andar… ahhh…”

Hum aise hi jude rahe.  

Kuch minute… phir aur kuch minute.  

Meri taangein kaampne lagi thin. Zameen par meri ungliyan gar chuki thin. Kutta kabhi-kabhi meri peeth par apni jeebh fer ta, lekin utarta nahi tha. Uske lund ka knot ab bhi poori tarah phoola hua tha, meri chut ke andar lock.

Main dheere-dheere saans le rahi thi. Andar uske pani ki garmi fail i hui thi, aur woh pressure… woh fitting… bilkul waise jaise mainne kutte-kutti ko jude hue dekha tha. Ab main khud us position mein thi.

Kai minute baad aakhir mein uske knot ne dheere-dheere size kam karna shuru kiya. Pressure halka hua. Kutta samajh gaya. Usne dheere se peeche hatna shuru kiya. Uske lund ne meri chut se nikalte hue ek geeli, sticky awaaz ki.

Jab poora lund bahar aaya to uske saath uske pani ki moti dhaar bhi bahar nikal aayi. Meri chut bilkul khuli hui, sooji hui, uske pani se labriz thi. Main doggy position mein hi gir si gayi. Haafte hue.

Kutta mere bagal mein baith gaya. Uske lund se ab bhi thoda pani tipak raha tha. Woh meri taraf dekh raha tha, haafta hua.

Main kuch der aise hi padi rahi — gaand upar, chut se kutte ka pani nikalta hua, andar ab bhi us knot ki yaad aur pressure feel hota hua.

Us din khet se wapas aate waqt meri chaal bilkul normal nahi thi.  

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Agle din dopahar main bilkul clear irade se nikal i.

Is baar rumaal nahi, ek bada sa gamcha liya tha. Khet ke andar wahi private jagah pahunchi jahan fasal unchi thi. Kutta aaj bhi aaya — jaise woh time yaad rakh ta ho. Mainne is baar turant apni salwar-kameez, bra, panty… sab kuch utaar diya. Gamcha ek taraf rakh diya. Ab main bilkul nangi thi khet ke beech.

Kutta mere paas aaya. Main doggy position mein aa gayi — haath zameen par, gaand upar, chut bilkul khuli. Usne peeche se chadha. Is baar maine khud uska lund pakad kar apni chut ke muhane par set kiya. Usne dhakka maara.

“AHHH…!”

Lund andar chala gaya. Phir wahi tezz, raw dhakke. Thap… thap… thap… thap…

Main nangi, khet ke beech, ek kutte ke neeche siskariyan nikaal rahi thi—

“Ahh… ahh… ahh… ahhh… deep… ahhh…”

Uske dhakke tezz se tezz hote gaye. Main jaanti thi ab kya hone wala hai. Usne ek gehra dhakka maara aur uska knot meri chut ke andar phoolne laga.

“AHHHH… fas… ahhh…!!!”

Knot poori tarah expand ho gaya. Lund bilkul lock. Kutta mere upar khada tha, haafta hua, aur uska pani meri chut ke deep mein nikalne laga. Main aage nahi ja sakti thi, peeche nahi. Dono jism ek doosre se jude hue the — bilkul kutte-kutti ki tarah.

Main nangi, gaand upar, chunchiyan neeche latki hui, zameen par haath, aur ek kutte ka lund meri chut mein poori tarah fas a hua. Uske pani ki garmi andar fail rahi thi. Main haafte hue siskariyan nikaal rahi thi—

“Ahhh… ahhh… nikal nahi raha… ahhh… andar… ahhh…”

Tabhi…

Bagal wale khet se kisi ke kadamon ki awaaz aayi. Phir ek kutte ke haafne ki awaaz. Mainne mushkil se gardan ghumayi.

Fasal ke beech se ek aadmi nazar aa raha tha. Gaon wala, kareeb 40 saal ka, simple dhoti-baniyan mein. Uske saath uska kutta tha jo haaf raha tha. Woh aadmi pehle toh fasal check karta hua aa raha tha, lekin jaise hi uski nazar mujh par padi, woh ruk gaya.

Main nangi.  
Doggy position mein.  
Ek kutte ke lund se poori tarah judi hui.  
Chunchiyan latki hui, gaand upar, chehra kaampa hua.

Us aadmi ki aankhein phail gayiin. Usne apne kutte ko rok a. Kuch second tak bas dekhta raha. Main sharm se mar rahi thi, lekin hat nahi sakti thi — lund andar fas a hua tha. Kutta mere upar haafte hue khada tha, knot ab bhi tight.

Woh aadmi dheere-dheere kareeb aaya. Uske kadam sakht the. Jab woh mere bilkul paas pahuncha to usne neeche jhuk kar clearly dekha — mera nanga jism, meri chut jisme kutte ka lund fas a hua tha, uske pani ki sticky lines meri thighs par.

“Yeh… kya kar rahi hai tu?” uski awaaz ruk i hui thi, lekin usme gussa nahi tha. Ek ajeeb si hairani aur kuch aur tha.

Main bol nahi paayi. Sirf siskari nikaali—

“Ahhh… nikal nahi raha… ahhh…”

Us aadmi ne thodi der aur dekha. Phir usne haath badhaya. Mere latke hue chunchiyon ko neeche se pakad liya. Dono haathon se. Bhaari, soft chunchiyan uski hatheliyon mein. Usne dabaya.

“AHHH…!” meri siskari nikal gayi.

Usne meri chunchiyon ko zor se masalna shuru kar diya. Nipples ko ungliyon ke beech pinch kiya, upar-neeche dabaaya. Main kutte ke lund se judi hui, nangi, uske haathon mein kaamp rahi thi.

“Itni bhaari… aur yeh kutta… tujhe aise hi chhod raha hai,” usne dheeme se kaha. Uske haath meri chunchiyon par aur tezz ho gaye. Woh unhe dabaata, masalta, shape feel karta raha.

Main neeche siskariyan nikaal rahi thi—

“Ahhh… ahhh… chhod… ahhh… mat daba… ahhh…”

Lekin woh nahi chhoda. Kutte ka knot ab bhi meri chut mein phoola hua tha. Main aage-peeche nahi ho sakti thi. Woh aadmi meri chunchiyon ko dono haathon se pakde hue kareeb se dekh raha tha — mera nanga jism, meri sooji hui chut, kutte ka jude hue lund, aur meri kaampti siskariyan.

“Bahut tight fas a hai…” usne kaha. Usne ek haath se meri chunchi dabaye rakh i, doosre haath se meri gaand ke lobe ko thoda khola taaki woh clearly dekh sake jahan kutte ka lund meri chut mein ghus a hua tha.

Main sharm aur majboori se kaamp rahi thi. Siskariyan nikal rahi thin—

“Ahhh… ahhh… nikalne do… ahhh… please… ahhh…”

Kutta ab bhi mere upar khada tha, haafta hua. Uske knot ne abhi size kam nahi kiya tha. Aur woh gaon wala aadmi… meri nangi body ke bilkul kareeb khada, meri chunchiyan apne haathon mein liye, meri chut aur kutte ke jude hue lund ko ghoorte hue.

Khet ke beech…  
main bilkul nangi…  
ek kutte ke lund se judi hui…  
aur ek anjaan aadmi ke haathon mein…


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Kutte ka knot aakhir mein dheere-dheere kam hone laga. Pressure halka hua. Kutta samajh gaya aur peeche hatna shuru kiya. Uske lund ne meri chut se nikalte hue ek geeli, sticky awaaz ki. Uske saath uske pani ki moti dhaar bhi bahar nikal aayi aur meri thighs par behne lagi.

Main ab bhi doggy position mein thi — haath zameen par, gaand upar, chut bilkul khuli hui, kutte ke pani se labriz. Kutta side mein hat gaya, haafta hua.

Us gaon wale aadmi ne ek second bhi nahi gawaaya.

Usne apni dhoti ek taraf ki. Uske lund ne nazar aayi — mota, sakht, nasein phooli hui, pehle se hi ready. Usne mere peeche position li, meri gaand ke lobes dono haathon se khole, aur apna lund meri kutte ke pani se bheegi hui chut ke muhane par tikaya.

Ek hi gehre dhakke mein poora andar tak ghusaya.

“AHHHH…!!!”

Meri siskari itni unchi nikal i ki fasal mein gunj gayi. Uske lund ne kutte ke pani ko aur andar dhakel diya. Main neeche se kaamp uthi.

Usne turant dhakke shuru kar diye — tezz, mazboot, bilkul raw. Thap… thap… thap… thap…

“Ahh… ahh… ahh… ahhh… dheere… ahhh…”

Usne meri kamar pakad li. Ungliyan meri soft skin mein gar gayi. Har dhakke pe meri gaand uske pet se takrati. Meri chunchiyan neeche latak-latak kar hil rahi thin.

“Bahut geeli hai… kutte ka pani ab bhi andar hai,” usne haafte hue kaha. “Itni garam… itni soft…”

Usne pace aur tezz kar diya. Ab dhakke itne tezz the ki meri body har baar aage ko dhakel jaati. Main zameen par haath tikaye siskariyan nikaal rahi thi—

“AHHH… ahhh… ahhh… deep… ahhh… mat… ahhh…!!!”

Usne ek haath aage badha kar meri latki hui chunchi pakad li. Zor se dabaya. Nipple ko pinch kiya. Doosre haath se meri kamar pakde hue aur gehre dhakke maarte raha.

“Itni bhaari chunchiyan… shahar ki ladki… khet mein nangi… kutte se chudwa rahi thi,” usne dhakke maarte hue kaha. “Ab meri baari…”

Thodi der baad usne lund bahar nikaala. Main haafte hue padi rahi. Usne mujhe ulat kar seedha litaya. Meri peeth zameen par lagi. Usne meri taangein khol diin, kandhon par rakh liin, aur phir se ek gehre dhakke mein andar ghusaya.

“AHHHH… ahhh…!!!”

Ab missionary. Uske bhaari jism ne mujhe dabaaya. Har dhakke pe meri chunchiyan uske seene se ragad khaati. Usne dono haathon se meri chunchiyan pakad kar dabate hue chodna shuru kiya.

“Ahh… ahh… ahh… ahhh… uncle… ahhh…”

“uncle  mat bol,” usne kaha. “Naam Hai Ramesh. Bol… Ramesh…”

Mainne haafte hue kaha, “Ramesh… ahhh… dheere… ahhh…”

Usne aur tezz kiya. Thap-thap-thap tezz thi. Meri siskariyan unchi ho gayi thin—

“AHHH… ahhh… ahhh… wahan… ahhh… poora… ahhh…!!!”

Usne meri taangein aur fold karke mere chest tak daba diin. Ab uske dhakke bilkul deep the. Har baar lund root tak jata, uske balls meri gaand se takrate. Main uske neeche kaamp rahi thi.

“Bahut tight… ab bhi… kutte ke baad bhi,” usne tarif ki. “Teri chut… bahut acchi hai…”

Phir usne position change ki. Mujhe side se pakad kar leg-lock mein le liya. Ek taang upar, ek neeche. Side se dhakke maarne laga. Is angle se lund aur alag tarah se ragad raha tha.

“AHHH… ahhh… aise… ahhh… ahhh…!!!”

Usne meri upar wali chunchi pakad kar dabaye rakh i. Dhakke continuous the. Meri siskariyan ab toot-phoot kar nikal rahi thin—

“Ahh… ahh… ahh… ahhh… nikalne wali… ahhh…”

Thodi der baad usne mujhe phir se doggy mein kar diya. Peeche se itni tezz choda ki meri aankhein pichak gayi. Meri chunchiyan neeche latak-latak kar uske haathon mein aati, woh unhe pakad-pakad kar masalta.

“AHHH… ahhh… ahhh… bas… ahhh… bhar de… ahhh…!!!”

Aakhir mein uske dhakke short aur tezz ho gaye. Usne meri kamar zor se pakdi aur last ke kuch gehre thrusts maare. Phir uski body tight ho gayi.

“Le… andar…”

Usne apna poora paani meri chut ke deep mein chod diya. Garam, thick. Main bhi uske neeche kaamp uthi. Chut ne uske lund ko squeeze kiya. Dono ke pani — kutte ka aur uska — ab meri chut mein mix ho chuke the.

Woh kuch der aise hi peeche jude raha. Halka-halka thrust dete hue last drops nikaalta raha. Phir dheere se lund bahar nikaala. Cum ki moti dhaar meri chut se nikal kar zameen par girne lagi.

Main doggy position mein hi gir si gayi — nangi, haafte hue, chut se do alag pani nikalte hue. Ramesh mere bagal mein baith gaya, saans tezz, lund ab bhi half-hard, meri nangi body ko dekhte hue.

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Wow! This is hot update! I’m not sure too many people like this kind of fantasy, but you’ve written it so well!

[Anita patel]

Wow! This is hot update! I’m not sure too many people like this kind of fantasy, but you’ve written it so well!

Thanks for comment 

Thank you for the appreciation.

[Anita patel]

NEW UPDET




Us dopahar ke baad main khet se wapas aayi to body bilkul respond nahi kar rahi thi. Shaam tak mami-mama ke saamne normal face banaye rakha, lekin raat ko neend nahi aayi. Chut mein ab bhi us aadmi (Ramesh) aur kutte ke pani ki mixed feeling thi. Taangein dard kar rahi thin.

Subah jaldi uth i. Aangan mein pani le rahi thi ki pados se Ramesh nazar aaya. Woh khet ki taraf jaata hua ruk gaya. Meri taraf dekha. Phir dheeme se, taaki koi sun na sake, bola,

“Subah khet mein aana. Wahi jagah. Jaldi.”

Main kuch nahi boli. Sirf nazar jhukayi. Usne ek baar phir dekha aur chal diya.

Mami ne poocha, “Kahan ja rahi hai itni subah?”

Mainne bahana banaya, “Thoda ghum aati hoon. Body tight feel ho rahi hai. Hawa kha aati hoon.”

Mami ne “Theek hai, der mat karna” kaha. Main nikal gayi.

Subah ki hawa thandi thi. Fasal par abhi bhi halki oas thi. Main usi private jagah pahunchi jahan fasal unchi thi. Ramesh pehle se khada tha. Lekin akela nahi.

Uske bagal mein ek aur aadmi tha.

Kala, mota, pet nikla hua, chhota kameez pehna hua jo uske pet par tight tha. Umra kareeb 40-42 ki. Woh meri taraf dekh raha tha — bilkul wohi nazar jo kal Ramesh ki thi. Uske haath mein ek purana gamcha tha.

Ramesh ne kaha, “Yeh mera dost hai. Babu. Kal maine usse bataya. Aaj woh bhi hai.”

Main peeche hatne lagi, lekin Ramesh ne mera haath pakad liya. “Aaj bhagna mat. Kal jo kiya na… aaj dono mil ke karenge.”

Babu kareeb aaya. Usne pehle meri poori body ko upar se neeche tak dekha. Phir bola, awaaz bhaari, “Kal Ramesh ne bataya… tu nangi ho kar kutte se chudwa rahi thi. Phir isse bhi diya. Aaj hum dono ko de.”

Mainne muh khola, lekin awaaz nahi nikal i. Ramesh ne peeche se meri kamar pakad li. Babu ne aage se meri chunni nikal di. Phir usne meri kameez ke buttons kholne shuru kiye. Ek… do… teen. Kameez khul gayi. Usne usse mere kandhon se utaar diya.

Ab main sirf bra aur salwar mein thi. Babu ki nazar meri 36 ki chunchiyon par tik gayi. Usne haath badha kar bra ke upar se hi unhe pakad liya. Bhaari, soft. Usne dabaya.

“Bahut bhaari… Ramesh sahi keh raha tha.”

Usne bra ki hook peeche se kholi. Bra aage se nikal gayi. Meri nangi chunchiyan subah ki thandi hawa mein free ho gayiin. Dono ne ek saath unhe dekhna shuru kiya. Babu ne dono haathon se pakad liya aur zor se dabaya. Ramesh peeche se meri salwar ki naada khol raha tha.

Salwar neeche gir gayi. Panty bhi usne ek jhatke mein kheench di. Ab main bilkul nangi thi — do aadmiyon ke beech, khet ke beech, subah ki roshni mein.

Babu ne meri chunchiyon ko masalte hue kaha, “Kal kutte ne bhi isse choda… phir Ramesh ne. Aaj hum dono.”

Ramesh ne peeche se meri gaand ke lobes khole aur ungli se meri chut ko chhua. “Abhi bhi thodi geeli hai.”

Babu ne meri ek chunchi muh mein le li. Zor se choosne laga. Uske bade haath doosri chunchi ko daba rahe the. Ramesh ne peeche se apni do ungliyan meri chut mein daal diin aur hilane laga.

Main dono ke beech kaamp rahi thi. Siskari nikal gayi—

“Ahhh…”

Babu ne chunchi chhod kar meri aankhon mein dekha. “Aaj poori nangi… poori tarah. Dono ke liye.”

Usne mujhe zameen par litaya. Subah ki oas meri peeth se lagi. Dono ne meri taangein khol diin. Babu ne apni kameez utaar di — uska mota, kaala pet bahar aa gaya. Usne dhoti kholi. Uske lund ne nazar aayi — Ramesh se thoda mota, kaala, nasein dikhti hui.

Ramesh bhi apni dhoti ek taraf kar chuka tha. Dono mere upar jhuke hue the. Ek meri chunchiyan daba raha tha, doosra meri chut mein ungliyan ghum a raha tha.

Main nangi, khet ke beech, do aadmiyon ke haathon mein…
subah ki roshni mein…
unke neeche kaamp rahi thi.








Main zameen par nangi leti thi. Subah ki oas meri peeth se chipki hui thi. Babu mere ek taraf tha, uska mota kaala lund haath mein liye hue. Ramesh doosri taraf, meri chunchiyon ko dabate hue.

Babu ne meri taangein aur khol diin. Usne apne lund ko meri chut ke muhane par ragda — kutte aur Ramesh ke lund se ab bhi thodi khuli thi. Lekin usne andar nahi daala. Usne lund neeche sarkaya.

Meri gaand ke ched par.

Main samajhte hi kaamp uthi. “Nahi… wahan nahi… ahhh… pehli baar… nahi…!”

Babu ne has te hue kaha, “Aaj pehli baar hogi. Ramesh, isse pakad.”

Ramesh ne meri dono haath pakad kar mere sir ke upar daba diye. Usne jhuk kar meri chunchiyon ko choosna shuru kar diya — bari-bari se, zor se, thook se geela karte hue. Main uske muh ke neeche kaamp rahi thi.

Babu ne apni thook meri gaand ke ched par thuki. Do ungliyon se usse failaya. Phir apna mota lund wahan tikaya. Head se pressure diya.

“AHHHH… nahi… bahut bada… ahhh… mat…!!!”

Usne dheere se dhakka maara. Head andar ghus a. Meri aankhein phail gayiin. Ek tezz, jalan bhara dard poori lower body mein fail gaya.

“AHHHH… fut… ahhh… nikal… ahhh…!!!”

Babu nahi ruka. Usne aur pressure diya. Uske mote lund ne meri gaand ke ched ko dheere-dheere phailana shuru kiya. Main Ramesh ke haathon mein kaamp rahi thi. Siskariyan ab chillahaton jaisi ho gayi thin—

“AHHHH… dard… ahhh… nahi… ahhh… bahut… ahhh…!!!”

Ramesh ne meri ek chunchi muh se chhod kar kaha, “Seh le… dheere-dheere jayega…” Phir usne wapas meri chunchi choosni shuru kar di. Uske daant nipple ko halka kaat rahe the, jeebh ghum a rahi thi. Doosre haath se woh meri doosri chunchi dabaye hue tha.

Babu ne ek aur gehra dhakka maara. Aadha lund meri gaand mein chala gaya.

“AHHHH… ahhh… fut gayi… ahhh… nikal do… ahhh…!!!”

Aankhon se paani nikalne lage. Dard itna tezz tha ki saans rukne lagi. Meri gaand ka ched uske mote lund se itna phaila hua tha ki lag raha tha kuch andar se phat gaya ho. Babu ne thodi der ruk kar kaha, “Bahut tight… pehli baar ki tarah… ab poora leta hoon.”

Usne dono haathon se meri gaand ke lobes khole aur ek mazboot dhakka maara.

Poora lund andar chala gaya.

“AHHHHH…!!!”

Meri awaaz tut gayi. Body arch ho gayi. Ramesh ne meri chunchiyan chhod kar mera muh pakad liya taaki main zor se na chillaaun, lekin siskariyan uske haath ke neeche se nikal hi rahi thin—

“Umm… umm… ahhh… dard… ahhh…”

Babu ne ab dhakke shuru kiye. Dheere-dheere. Har baar lund bahar nikalta, phir poora andar jata. Meri gaand ki walls uske mote lund se ragad kha rahi thin. Dard ke saath-saath ek ajeeb si bhari hui feeling bhi thi.

“Ahhh… ahhh… ahhh… nahi… ahhh… dheere… ahhh…”

Ramesh ne mera muh chhod diya. Woh neeche jhuk kar phir se meri chunchiyan choosne laga. Kabhi left, kabhi right. Kabhi dono ko ek saath daba kar muh mein lene ki koshish karta. Main uske baalon mein haath daale hue kaamp rahi thi, jabki neeche Babu meri gaand mein dhakke maar raha tha.

Thap… thap… thap…

Dard ab bhi tezz tha, lekin body dheere-dheere us stretch ko feel karne lagi thi. Babu ne pace thoda badhaya. Ab har dhakka gehra tha. Uske balls meri chut se takrate. Main neeche se continuous siskariyan nikaal rahi thi—

“AHHH… ahhh… ahhh… gand… ahhh… fut… ahhh… ahhh…!!!”

Ramesh ne meri ek chunchi ko daant se dabaaye hue kaha, “Bahut acchi awaaz nikaal rahi hai… iski gand kitni tight hogi…”

Babu ne haafte hue jawaab diya, “Bahut… tight… abhi bhi… poora nahi sama paa raha…”

Usne meri taangein aur khol diin aur aur gehre dhakke maarne laga. Main Ramesh ke neeche kaamp rahi thi. Meri siskariyan ab poori tarah tut i hui thin—

“AHHHH… ahhh… nikal… ahhh… dard… ahhh… bas… ahhh…!!!”

Babu ke dhakke last stage mein aa gaye. Usne meri gaand zor se pakdi aur tezz-tezz short dhakke maare. Phir uski body tight ho gayi.

“Le… gand mein…”

Usne apna poora paani meri gaand ke andar chod diya. Garam, thick. Main uske neeche jhatke lete hue kaamp uthi. Ramesh ne meri chunchiyan zor se dabaye rakh i.

Babu kuch der aise hi andar pada raha. Phir dheere se lund bahar nikaala. Nikalte waqt ek geeli awaaz hui, aur uske cum ki dhaar meri gaand se bahar nikalne lagi.

Main zameen par haafte hue padi rahi — taangein faili, chunchiyan Ramesh ke haathon mein, gaand se cum tipakta hua. Dard ab bhi tezz tha. Har saans par meri gaand dhadak rahi thi.

Ramesh ne meri chunchiyon se muh hata kar kaha, “Ab iski chut bhi baaki hai…”

Babu haafte hue bagal mein baith gaya. Uske lund se ab bhi cum tipak raha tha. Main unke beech nangi, dard se kaampti, subah ki khet mein leti rahi.

Pehli baar…
gand futne ka dard…
ab sharir ke har hisse mein basa hua tha.





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Main ab bhi zameen par haafte hue leti thi. Gaand se Babu ka cum ab bhi tipak raha tha, dard ki dhadkan har saans ke saath mehsoos ho rahi thi. Ramesh mere upar jhuka hua tha, meri chunchiyan ab bhi uske haathon mein thin.

Babu ne Ramesh ki taraf dekha aur kaha, “Ab dono ek saath. Chut aur gand.”

Ramesh samajh gaya. Usne mujhe uthaya. Main kaamp rahi thi, taangein control nahi ho rahi thin. Babu neeche lit gaya — uska mota kaala lund upar ki taraf khada tha, ab bhi hard. Usne mujhe apne upar khincha. Main uske upar aa gayi, meri peeth uske mote pet se chipak gayi.

Babu ne apna lund meri gaand ke sooje hue ched par set kiya. Abhi abhi usne hi tod a tha, ab phir se. Usne mere hips pakde aur neeche kheench a.

“AHHHH… phir se… ahhh… gand… ahhh…!!!”

Uske lund ne meri gaand ko phir se phailaya aur dheere-dheere poora andar chala gaya. Dard purana wala tezz se wapas aa gaya. Main uske seene par haath tikaye kaamp rahi thi.

Ab Ramesh mere saamne aaya. Usne meri taangein aur khol diin. Apna lund meri chut ke muhane par tikaya — jo ab bhi kutte aur uske pehle cum se geeli thi — aur ek gehre dhakke mein andar ghusaya.

“AHHHHH…!!!”

Ek saath dono lund.

Neeche Babu ka mota lund meri gaand mein, upar Ramesh ka lund meri chut mein. Dono ke beech main bilkul sandwich ki tarah fas gayi thi. Itna bharpoor pressure tha ki saans nahi aa rahi thi. Dono lund ke beech sirf ek patli si deewar thi, jo dard se dhadak rahi thi.

“Ahhh… ahhh… nahi… bahut… ahhh… nikal… ahhh…!!!”

Ramesh ne pehle dhakka maara. Uske nikalte hi Babu ne neeche se dhakka maara. Phir dono ne mil kar rhythm banaya. Ek andar jata, doosra thoda bahar, phir ulat a.

Thap… thap… thap… thap…

Main unke beech fas i hui kaamp rahi thi. Meri chunchiyan Ramesh ke seene se ragad kha rahi thin. Babu neeche se meri gaand pakde hue upar ki taraf dhakke maar raha tha. Ramesh upar se meri taangein pakde hue gehre dhakke maar raha tha.

“AHHH… ahhh… ahhh… dono… ahhh… andar… ahhh…!!!”

Dard aur bharpoor feeling mil kar ek ajeeb si lehar bana rahe the. Meri siskariyan ab chillahaton jaisi thi—

“AHHHH… ahhh… fut… ahhh… chut… gand… ahhh… ahhh…!!!”

Ramesh ne meri chunchiyan pakad kar dabaye hue kaha, “Bahut tight… dono taraf se… iski beech wali deewar dhadak rahi hai…”

Babu neeche se haafte hue bola, “Gand ab bhi nahi mani… itni tight…”

Dono ne pace badha diya. Ab dhakke tezz the. Main unke beech bilkul fas i hui thi — upar Ramesh ka bhaari jism, neeche Babu ka mota pet aur lund. Har dhakke pe meri body unke beech kuchal si rahi thi.

“AHHH… ahhh… ahhh… mat… ahhh… bahut… ahhh… nikalne do… ahhh…!!!”

Ramesh ne meri hothon par apne hoth rakh diye. Gehra kiss. Uske muh ne meri siskariyan daba diin, lekin awaaz uske gale se nikal hi rahi thi. Neeche Babu meri gaand mein continuous dhakke maar raha tha. Upar Ramesh meri chut phaad raha tha.

Thodi der baad Ramesh ne position thodi change ki. Usne meri ek taang apne kandhe par rakh li. Angle aur deep ho gaya. Ab dono lund bilkul parallel meri dono chedon mein ja rahe the. Main unke beech kaampte hue continuous siskariyan nikaal rahi thi—

“AHHHH… ahhh… ahhh… bas… ahhh… bhar… ahhh… ahhh…!!!”

Dono ke dhakke ab last stage mein the. Ramesh ne meri chunchiyan zor se dabayi, Babu ne meri gaand ke lobes khol kar aur gehre dhakke maare. Phir dono ek saath tight ho gaye.

Pehle Ramesh ne meri chut ke deep mein apna paani choda.

“AHHH… ahhh… garam… ahhh…!!!”

Uske turant baad Babu ne meri gaand ke andar apna cum chhod diya.

“AHHHH… ahhh… gand… ahhh… bhar diya… ahhh…!!!”

Main unke beech jhatke lete hue kaamp uthi. Dono lund meri dono chedon mein dhadak rahe the, cum andar fail raha tha. Main bilkul unke beech fas i hui thi — sandwich ki tarah, nangi, dard se, bharpoor feeling se, aur unke cum se.

Dono kuch der aise hi jude rahe. Halka-halka hilte hue last drops nikaalte rahe. Phir dheere-dheere lund bahar nikalne lage.

Pehle Ramesh nikla. Uske saath cum ki dhaar meri chut se bahar aayi. Phir Babu ne apna lund meri gaand se nikala. Nikalte waqt ek geeli awaaz hui, aur uske cum ki dhaar bhi bahar nikalne lagi.

Main unke beech se fislati hui zameen par gir gayi. Taangein faili hui, chut aur gaand dono se cum tipakta hua, chunchiyan laal, saans bilkul phooti hui.

Dono mere bagal mein haafte hue baith gaye. Unke lund se ab bhi cum tipak raha tha.

Khet ke beech…
main bilkul nangi…
dono lund se ek saath chudi hui…
sandwich ki tarah unke beech fas i hui…
ab unke cum se bhari hui zameen par leti thi.






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Dono ab bhi mere bagal mein haafte hue baithe the. Unke lund se ab bhi cum tipak raha tha. Main zameen par nangi leti thi — taangein faili, chut aur gaand dono se unka cum nikalta hua, body dard se kaampti hui. Subah ki hawa ab thodi tez ho chuki thi. Time guzar raha tha, lekin humein pata hi nahi chala.

Tabhi door se awaaz aayi.

“Anita…! Anita…!”

Mama ki awaaz thi.

Dono aadmi ekdum se chauk pade. Ramesh ne jaldi se apni dhoti pakdi, Babu ne bhi. Unhone meri taraf ek last nazar daali — nangi, cum se bhari, zameen par leti hui — phir fasal ke beech se bhaag nikle. Unke kadamon ki awaaz tezz door hoti gayi.

Main uthne ki koshish karti lekin body nahi maan rahi thi. Taangein kaamp rahi thin, gaand aur chut mein dard itna tha ki seedha baith bhi nahi sakti thi. Mainne apne kapde dhoondne ki koshish ki jo fasal ke beech bikhre the, lekin haath nahi pahunch rahe the.

“Anita…! Kahan hai tu…!”

Mama ki awaaz aur kareeb aa rahi thi. Mainne jaldi se gamcha kheench kar apne jism par daalne ki koshish ki, lekin poora cover nahi ho paaya. Chunchiyan, pet, taangein — sab ab bhi nazar aa rahe the. Cum meri thighs par chamak raha tha.

Mama fasal ke beech se nikal e. Unki nazar jaise hi mujh par padi, woh ruk gaye. Aankhein phail gayiin. Bag unke haath se gir gaya.

“Anita…!” unki awaaz ruk i hui thi. “Yeh… yeh kya…?”

Woh tez kadam se mere paas aaye. Main sharm se unki nazar nahi mila paayi. Unhone turant apna gamcha kheench kar mujhe poori tarah dhak diya. Phir apni shirt utaar kar usse bhi mere upar daal diya. Unke haath kaamp rahe the.

“Kaun tha…? Kya hua…? Bol Anita…”

Main bol nahi paayi. Aankhon se paani nikalne lage. Mama ne meri haalat dekhi — meri chaal, meri taangon ka faila hua hona, meri aankhon ka darr, aur mere jism par lage nishaan. Unhe samajh aane mein der nahi lagi.

Unhone meri taraf se nazar hata kar aas-paas dekha. Koi nahi tha. Phir unhone mere kapde uthaye — salwar, kameez, bra, panty — sab fasal mein bikhre hue. Unhone dheere-dheere mere haath mein diye.

“Pehen… main dekh nahi raha. Jaldi pehen.”

Main kaampte haathon se kapde pehne. Bra lagate hue chunchiyon mein dard utra. Panty chadhate hi chut aur gaand dono mein tezz jalan hui. Salwar aur kameez pehni. Har movement par dard yaad aa raha tha. Mama ne meri taraf peeth ki hui thi. Jab mainne kaha “Ho gaya”, tab unhone mud kar dekha.

Unhone apna bag uthaya aur mera haath pakad liya. “Chal… ghar. Abhi.”

Raste bhar mama chup rahe. Unka chehra tight tha, jaab tight thi. Main unke sahare chal rahi thi. Taangein faili hui, kadam chhote-chhote. Gaon wale door se dekh rahe the, lekin mama ne kisi ko kuch nahi kehne diya. Seedha ghar le aaye.

Ghar pahunchte hi mami darwaze par thin. “Kahan thi itni der…?” unki awaaz ruk gayi jab unhone meri haalat dekhi. Mere uljhe baal, laal aankhein, kaampti chaal, aur mama ka chehra.

Mama ne mami se kaha, “Andar le ja. Kapde change kara. Main aata hoon.”

Mami ne mujhe andar le jaakar room mein bithaya. Darwaza band kiya. Unhone mera chehra pakda. “Kya hua beti? Bol… kaun tha?”

Main kuch der chup rahi. Aankhon se paani aa rahe the. Phir dheere se, toot i awaaz mein boli,

“Do… do aadmi the…”

Mami ki aankhein phail gayiin. “Kya…?”

“Khet mein… main ghumne gayi thi… woh aa gaye… unhone… unhone mujhe…” main bol nahi paayi aage. Gala ruk gaya.

Mami samajh gayi. Unhone mujhe zor se gale laga liya. Unka body kaamp raha tha. “Balatkar…? Unhone tujhe…?”

Mainne sir hilaya. “Haan… do aadmi… anjaan… main… main nahi bacha paayi…”

Mami ne mera chehra dono haathon mein liya. Unki aankhon mein paani aa gaya tha. “Kab? Kahan? Tu pehchanti thi unhe?”

“Nahi… anjaan the… khet ke us taraf se aaye… unhone… pehle… mere kapde… phir…” main ruk gayi. “Bahut der tak… dono ne…”

Mami ne mujhe phir se gale laga liya. Unki awaaz kaamp rahi thi, “Oh bhagwan… meri bacchi… meri bacchi ke saath…”

Bahar se mama ki awaaz aayi. Woh andar aaye. Unhone mami se poocha, “Kya kaha isne?”

Mami ne rote hue bataya, “Do anjaan aadmiyon ne… khet mein… iska balatkar kiya… bahut der tak…”

Mama ka chehra laal ho gaya. Unhone deewar par mukka maara. “Saale… main dekh loonga unhe… gaon mein kaun hai pata karunga…”

Mainne turant kaha, “Mama… please… mat… main nahi chahti koi jaane… security officer… log… please… ab jo ho gaya…”

Mami ne mera haath pakad liya. “Beti… chup kaise baith sakte hain hum? Unhe saza milni chahiye…”

Mainne sir jhukaye hue kaha, “Main… main seh nahi paaungi logon ke saamne… college… ghar… sab… please… kisi ko mat batana… Papa-mummy ko bhi nahi… main… main theek ho jaaungi…”

Mama aur mami dono chup ho gaye. Unhone ek doosre ko dekha. Mama ne aakhir mein kaha, “Pehle tujhe doctor ke paas le jaate hain… phir sochenge…”

Mainne jor se sir hilaya. “Nahi… doctor nahi… please… main nahi jaaungi… koi sawal nahi seh paungi… main theek hoon… bas… mujhe nahaane do… so ne do…”

Mami ne mujhe pakad liya. Unki aankhon se paani aa rahe the. “Beti… tu akeli nahi hai… hum hain…”

Mainne unke kandhe par sir rakh diya. Body ab bhi dard kar rahi thi. Chut aur gaand mein unka cum ab bhi mehsoos ho raha tha. Lekin ab main ek naya jhooth le kar baithi thi — do anjaan aadmiyon ka balatkar.

Jo sach hua tha…
woh ab sirf mere aur un do aadmiyon ke beech reh gaya tha.

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[Anita patel]

NEW UPDET




Us raat main naha kar so gayi. Body ab bhi dard kar rahi thi, khaas kar gaand mein. Har baar side badalte ek tezz lehar utarti. Neend mein bhi kabhi-kabhi jhatke se uth jaati.

Subah mami ne pehle mujhe chai di, phir bahane se bahar bhej kar phone uthaya. Main darwaze ke peeche se sun sakti thi.

“Haan… main bol rahi hoon… Anita ke saath… khet mein… do aadmiyon ne… haan… balatkar… nahi, woh doctor ke paas nahi jaana chahti… tum aaj aa jao… akeli… Papa ko mat batana abhi…”

Phone rakhte hi mami ne meri taraf dekha. Main janti thi unhone mummy ko bula liya hai.

Shaam tak mummy aa gayi. Gaon ke raste se, akeli. Unhone pehle mujhe zor se gale lagaya. Bahut der tak. Unka body kaamp raha tha. Phir unhone mama-mami se baat ki, unhe shant kiya, aur mujhe apne saath andar room mein le gayi. Darwaza band kiya.

Dono bed par baithe. Mummy ne mera haath pakda. Unki aankhein laal thin.

“Ab mujhe sach bata. Poora. Kya hua tha?”

Main thodi der chup rahi. Phir dheere se boli, “Jo mami ko bataya… wahi… do aadmi… unhone… mere saath…”

Mummy ne mera chehra upar uthaya. “Main teri maa hoon. Main dekh sakti hoon. Tu kuch chhupa rahi hai. Bol.”

Mainne nazar jhukayi. Aankhon se paani aa gaya. Phir bilkul dheemi awaaz mein kaha, “Unhone… pehli baar… meri gaand mein… kiya…”

Mummy ki saans ruk si gayi. “Kya?”

“Haan… pehli baar… gand mein… bahut dard hua… ek ne… usne… poora daal diya… main… main chillayi… lekin…” main bolte-bolte ruk gayi. “Fut sa gaya… bahut dard tha…”

Mummy ne meri taraf dekhna band kar diya. Unhone aankhein band kar liin. Unka haath mera haath pakde hue kaamp raha tha. Kuch der khamoshi rahi. Phir unhone dheere se poocha, “Ab… ab kaisa feel ho raha hai?”

Mainne jawaab diya, “Ab bhi dard hai… baithne mein… chalne mein… andar… ab bhi mehsoos hota hai…”

Mummy ne phir se meri taraf dekha. Unki aankhon mein ek ajeeb si lehar thi — dard, gussa, aur kuch aur. Unhone mera haath chhod a, apne god mein haath rakh liye. Thodi der chup baithi rahi. Phir bilkul dheemi awaaz mein boli,

“Main… mainne kabhi nahi… liya wahan…”

Mainne unki taraf dekha. Unke chehre par ek ajeeb sa tension tha.

“Tere Papa ke saath bhi nahi… kabhi try nahi kiya… darr lagta tha… ki dard hoga… fut jayega…” unhone aage kaha. “Lekin… jab tu bata rahi thi… na… toh… ek ajeeb si… ichha si… uthi…”

Main chup rahi. Mummy ne meri aankhon mein dekha. Unki awaaz ab aur dheemi thi, jaise woh khud se baat kar rahi hon.

“Pata nahi kyun… teri awaaz mein jo dard tha… usse sun kar… meri… meri bhi… wahan… kuch feel hua… ek tarah ki… tadap si… ki main bhi… ek baar… mehsoos karun…”

Woh ruk gayi. Sharm se unhone nazar hata li. “Pagal si baat hai… main jaanti hoon… lekin… abhi… jab tu bata rahi thi… toh… meri saans tez ho gayi thi… aur… neeche… ek ajeeb sa… pressure sa feel ho raha tha…”

Mainne unka haath pakda. “Mummy…”

Unhone mera haath wapas dabaya. “Main… main nahi keh rahi ki abhi… kuch… bas… bata rahi hoon… ki teri baat sun kar… meri bhi… ichha jag gayi… gand mein lene ki… ek baar… dard ke saath… jo tu ne seha…”

Room mein lambi khamoshi chha gayi. Bahar se gaon ki awaaze aa rahi thin, lekin room ke andar sirf hamari saansen thin. Mummy meri taraf dekh rahi thin — sharm, ichha, aur ek naya sa darr unki aankhon mein mix tha.

Unhone aakhir mein kaha, “Ab tu aaram kar. Main yahin hoon. Jo bhi hua… ab hum sambhalenge. Lekin… yeh baat… jo maine ab kahi… yeh yahin rahegi. Theek hai?”

Mainne sir hilaya. “Haan.”

Mummy ne mujhe gale laga liya. Unka jism garam tha. Unki saans meri gardan par pad rahi thi. Main feel kar sakti thi ki unki body ab bhi thodi kaamp rahi hai — shayad us ichha se jo unhone abhi accept ki thi.

Us raat dono ek hi bed par soye.

Mere sharir mein ab bhi us dard ki yaad thi…
aur mummy ke sharir mein…
ek nayi, ankahi si ichha jag chuki thi.




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Us raat ke baad se mummy ke andar kuch badal gaya tha.

Main dekh sakti thi. Unki nazar kabhi-kabhi meri taraf jati, phir jhat se hat jati. Baat karte waqt unki awaaz mein ek ajeeb si tightness aa jaati. Raat ko jab dono ek bed par lette to unki saans meri saans se milti, lekin beech mein ek ankahi si cheez latak rahi thi — woh ichha jo unhone accept kar li thi.

Doosre din subah main bahane se khet ki taraf nikal i. Ramesh wahi mila. Trees ke peeche. Usne mujhe dekhte hi kaha, “Aaj nahi… kal bahut ho gaya. Aaj toh…”

Mainne uski baat kaati. “Meri mummy… Babu se milna chahti hai.”

Ramesh ki aankhein phail gayiin. “Kya…? Teri mummy…? Kaise… tujhe pata…?”

“Mainne unhe bata diya,” mainne saaf kaha. “Jo hua… gand wali baat… unhone sun li. Ab woh… Babu se milna chahti hain.”

Ramesh ka chehra potiya gaya. Woh peeche hat a. “Nahi… nahi… main nahi… agar teri mummy ne… security officer… gaon… main toh…”

Usne sir zor se hilaya. “Main nahi aunga. Babu ko bol dunga. Woh akela aaye. Main nahi.”

Mainne uski aankhon mein dekha. “Theek hai. Babu ko bol dena. Do din baad. Same jagah. Subah.”

Ramesh ne bas sir hilaya aur wahan se bhaag gaya. Darr uske kadamon mein saaf dikh raha tha.

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Do din baad.

Subah uthti hi mummy ne kaha, “Main thoda khet ki taraf ghumne jaa rahi hoon. Tu ghar pe reh.”

Mainne sir hilaya, lekin unke nikalte hi main bhi peeche nikal i. Door se unka peecha kiya. Woh seedha usi private jagah ki taraf ja rahi thin jahan fasal unchi thi. Main fasal ke beech chhup kar khadi ho gayi. Sab saaf dikh raha tha.

Thodi der baad Babu aaya. Akela. Ramesh nahi tha. Usne mummy ko dekhte hi ruk gaya. Aankhein phail gayiin.

“Tum…? Anita ki…?”

Mummy ne uski taraf mud kar dekha. Unke chehre par koi darr nahi tha. Awaaz bilkul saaf thi.

“Haan. Main Anita ki mummy hoon.”

Babu peeche hat a. “Main… main nahi… Ramesh ne kaha… lekin… aap…?”

Mummy ne ek kadam aage badhaaya. “Mere se darr mat. Main security officer nahi laayi. Na hi kisi ko bataya.”

Babu ki nazar idhar-udhar bhaag rahi thi. “Phir… aap yahan kyun…?”

Mummy ne seedha uski aankhon mein dekha. “Kyunki maine suna hai… tune meri beti ki gaand faadi.”

Babu ka muh khul gaya. Woh kuch bol nahi paaya.

Mummy ne aage kaha, awaaz mein ab ek ajeeb si garmi thi, “Usne mujhe sab bata diya. Pehli baar thi uski. Bahut dard hua usse. Tu ne poora lund andar tak daal diya. Usne chillaayi… lekin tu nahi ruka.”

Babu ne haath jod liye. “Maafi… main… main nahi jaanta tha… Ramesh ne… main…”

“Chup kar,” mummy ne cut kiya. “Main maafi nahi maangne aayi. Main isliye aayi hoon… kyunki jab usne mujhe bataya… na… us dard ke baare mein… us stretching ke baare mein… toh meri bhi… wahan… ichha jag gayi.”

Babu ki aankhein aur phail gayiin. “Aap…?”

Mummy ne ek aur kadam aage badhaaya. Ab dono ke beech bahut kam doori thi. Unhone apni saari ka pallu theek kiya aur boli,

“Haan. Meri bhi. Main 45 saal ki hoon. Kabhi kisi ne wahan haath nahi lagaya. Na mere pati ne. Darr lagta tha. Lekin jab meri beti ne bataya ki tere lund ne uski gaand kaise faadi… toh meri saans tez ho gayi. Neeche… ek ajeeb si tadap uthi. Main soyi nahi us raat. Bar-bar sochti rahi… ki woh dard… woh pressure… woh bharpoor feeling… kaisi hogi.”

Babu ab bhi kaath ka putla bana khada tha. Mummy ne uski taraf dekhte hue kaha,

“Isliye main aayi hoon. Tere lund ki chahat mein. Jo tune meri beti ki gaand ke saath kiya… wahi meri gaand ke saath bhi kar. Poora. Dard ke saath. Jo bhi hai… main sehne ko tayyar hoon.”

Babu ne muh khola. “Aap… sach mein…?”

“Sach mein,” mummy ne kaha. Unki awaaz ab bilkul stable thi. “Yahan koi nahi aayega. Main akeli aayi hoon. Tu jo karna chahe, kar. Lekin aaj… meri gaand bhi… teri hone wali hai.”

Main fasal ke beech chhup i hui yeh sab sun rahi thi. Dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Mummy ki awaaz mein jo ichha thi, jo determination thi… woh pehli baar itni saaf sunai de rahi thi.

Babu ne thodi der mummy ko ghura. Phir usne aas-paas nazar daali. Koi nahi tha. Usne dheere se kaha, “Agar aap… sach mein… toh… yahan… abhi…?”

Mummy ne sir hilaya. “Haan. Abhi. Yahi.”

Unhone apni saari ka pallu hataya. Aankhon mein darr nahi, ek ajeeb si taiyari thi.

“Tere lund ne meri beti ki gaand faadi… ab meri bhi faad. Main yahin hoon.”

Fasal ke beech…
mummy aur Babu amne-saamne khade the…
aur main chhup i hui…
unki har baat sun rahi thi.


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Main fasal ke beech chhupi hui sab dekh rahi thi. Saans ruk-ruk kar chal rahi thi.

Babu ne mummy ki taraf ek kadam badhaaya. Usne haath badha kar unki saari ka pallu pakda aur dheere se kheench a. Pallu neeche gir gaya. Mummy hati nahi. Unki aankhein Babu ke chehre par thin.

Babu ne unki blouse ke buttons kholne shuru kiye. Ek… do… teen… chaar. Blouse khul gaya. Usne usse unke kandhon se utaar diya. Ab mummy sirf bra aur petticoat mein thin. Babu ki nazar unki bhaari chunchiyon par tik gayi. Usne bra ke upar se hi unhe pakad liya aur dabaya.

“Bahut bhaari… beti jaisi… lekin zyada…” usne kaha.

Usne bra ki hook peeche se kholi. Bra aage se nikal gayi. Mummy ki nangi chunchiyan subah ki hawa mein free ho gayiin — bhaari, thodi latakti hui, nipples dark. Babu ne dono haathon se unhe pakad kar zor se masala. Nipples ko pinch kiya, upar-neeche dabaaya.

Mummy ki pehli siskari nikal i. “Ahh…”

Babu ne jhuk kar ek chunchi muh mein le li. Zor se choosne laga. Jeebh se nipple ko ghumaya, thook se geela kiya, halka sa kaata. Doosri chunchi ko haath se masalte raha. Mummy ne uske sar par haath rakh diya, lekin hataya nahi.

“Ahh… ahh… dheere…”

Babu ne chunchi chhod i aur unki petticoat ki naada pakdi. Ek jhatke mein khol di. Petticoat neeche gir gaya. Ab mummy sirf panty mein thin. Babu ne panty ke andar haath daal kar unki chut ko chhua. Ungli se sahlaaya.

“Geeli ho rahi ho… apni beti ki gaand tutwa kar…”

Usne panty bhi neeche kheench di. Ab mummy bilkul nangi thin — khet ke beech, subah ki roshni mein. Babu ne unki nangi body ko upar se neeche tak dekha. Phir usne apni kameez utaar di, dhoti kholi. Uske mote, kaale lund ne nazar aayi — pehle se hard, nasein phooli hui.

Mummy ne uske lund ko dekha. Unki saans tez ho gayi. “Itna… mota…”

“Haan,” Babu ne kaha. “Yahi lund teri beti ki gaand mein gaya tha. Aaj tere mein jayega.”

Usne mummy ko zameen ki taraf dhakela. “Doggy mein aa. Haath zameen par, gaand upar.”

Mummy ne dheere-dheere position li. Haath zameen par tikaye, gaand upar uthaayi. Unki bhaari chunchiyan neeche latak rahi thin. Babu unke peeche aaya. Usne unki gaand ke lobes dono haathon se khole aur apna mota lund unki gaand ke ched par tikaya. Head se ragda.

“Ready?” usne poocha.

Mummy ne haafte hue kaha, “Haan… daal… dheere…”

Babu ne pressure diya. Head andar ghus a.

“AHHH…!” mummy ki siskari nikal i.

Usne aur dhakka maara. Aadha lund andar chala gaya.

“AHHHH… nahi… bahut mota… ahhh… ruk…!!!”

Babu nahi ruka. Usne dono haathon se unki gaand pakdi aur ek mazboot dhakka maara. Poora lund andar chala gaya.

“AHHHHH… fut… ahhh… nikal… ahhh… gand fut gai… ahhh…!!!”

Mummy ki awaaz tut gayi. Unki body kaampne lagi. Aankhon se paani nikal aaya. Babu ne thodi der ruk kar kaha, “Abhi toh poora andar hai… ab dhakke shuru karta hoon.”

Usne dheere-dheere pehla dhakka maara. Lund bahar nikla… phir poora andar.

“AHHH… ahhh… dard… ahhh… nikal do… ahhh…!!!”

“Nahi nikalunga,” Babu ne kaha. “Teri beti ki tarah tu bhi seh. Yeh mota lund ab teri gaand ka hai.”

Usne pace badhaya. Ab dhakke medium the. Har baar lund poora andar jata, uske balls unki chut se takrate. Mummy neeche siskariyan nikaal rahi thin — dard se bhari hui—

“AHHH… ahhh… ahhh… gand… ahhh… fut… ahhh… mat zor se… ahhh…!!!”

Babu ne unki kamar pakad kar aur tezz dhakke maare. Thap… thap… thap… thap…

“Teri gaand kitni tight hai… saali… beti se bhi tight…” usne gaaliyon ke saath kaha. “Yeh lund poora kha rahi hai… dekh… kaise phail rahi hai teri gand…”

“AHHH… ahhh… nahi… ahhh… bahut dard… ahhh… please… ahhh…!!!”

“Please mat bol. Bol ki teri gand fut gai. Bol.”

Mummy haafte hue chillayi, “Gand… fut gai… ahhh… tere lund se… ahhh… poori fut gai… ahhh…!!!”

Babu ne has te hue aur tezz dhakke maare. “Haan… aise bol. Teri 45 saal ki gand ab meri ho gayi. Beti ki bhi faadi thi, ab teri bhi.”

Woh unki chunchiyan neeche se pakad kar dabane laga. Masalte hue, pinch karte hue peeche se chodta raha. Mummy ki siskariyan ab continuous thin—

“AHHH… ahhh… ahhh… chunchi… ahhh… gand… ahhh… dard… ahhh… ahhh…!!!”

Babu ke dhakke aur gehre ho gaye. “Saali randi… apni beti ki gand tutwa kar khud aayi hai… le ab… poora le…”

“AHHHH… ahhh… le rahi… ahhh… poora… ahhh… gand mein… ahhh…!!!”

Main fasal ke beech chhupi hui yeh sab dekh aur sun rahi thi. Mummy ki chillahate, Babu ki gaaliyan, thap-thap ki awaaz… sab kuch. Mummy ki nangi body, unki gaand mein uska mota kaala lund baar-baar ghus-bahar ho raha tha, unki bhaari chunchiyan uske haathon mein dabi ja rahi thin.

Babu ne last stage mein tezz-tezz short dhakke maare. “Ab nikalta… teri gand mein…”

Usne jor ke dhakke ke saath apna poora paani mummy ki gaand ke andar chod diya.

“AHHHH… ahhh… garam… ahhh… bhar diya… ahhh…!!!”

Mummy uske neeche kaampte hue gir si gayi. Babu ne lund bahar nikaala. Cum ki moti dhaar unki gaand se nikal kar unki thighs par behne lagi. Mummy haafte hue zameen par padi rahi — gaand upar, chunchiyan neeche, aankhon se paani, muh se siskariyan.

Babu unke bagal mein baith gaya, lund se cum tipakta hua. Usne unki gaand par haath ferte hue kaha, “Ab teri gand bhi meri ho gayi… jaise teri beti ki.”

Mummy kuch nahi boli. Sirf haafti rahi.



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Babu ne mummy ko zameen par se ulat a. Unki peeth neeche, taangein faili hui. Unki gaand se ab bhi uska cum tipak raha tha, thighs par fail a hua. Mummy haafte hue leti thin, aankhon se paani, muh khula hua.

Babu unke upar aaya. Usne unki taangein aur khol diin, kandhon par rakh liin. Apna mota kaala lund, jo ab bhi hard tha, unki cum-bhari gaand ke bajaye is baar unki chut ke muhane par tikaya. Lekin andar daalne se pehle usne usse unki gaand ke ched par ragda, jahan abhi abhi usne cum chhod a tha.

“Ab is saaf ched ko nahi… ab teri chut ko faadta hoon,” usne kaha. “Deikh kaise leti hai apni beti ki tarah.”

Usne ek gehra dhakka maara. Poora lund mummy ki chut mein chala gaya.

“AHHHH… ahhh…!” mummy ki siskari nikal i.

Babu ne turant dhakke shuru kar diye. Tezz, mazboot, bilkul wild. Har thrust pe uske balls unki gaand se takrate, jahan abhi uska cum bhara hua tha. Thap… thap… thap… thap…

“Ahh… ahh… ahh… ahhh… dheere… ahhh…”

“Dheere nahi,” Babu ne gaaliyon ke saath kaha. “Saali… apni beti ki gand tutwa kar yahan aayi hai… ab poora le… randi ki tarah…”

Usne meri mummy ki taangein aur fold karke unke chest tak daba diin. Ab uske dhakke bilkul deep the. Har baar lund root tak jata. Mummy ki bhaari chunchiyan uske har dhakke se upar-neeche uchal rahi thin.

“AHHH… ahhh… ahhh… bahut deep… ahhh… mat… ahhh…!!!”

Babu ne unki chunchiyan dono haathon se pakad liin. Zor se dabaya, masala, nipples ko pinch karke kheench a. “Yeh bhaari bhaari chunchiyan… beti ki tarah… lekin zyada badi… saali… kitni garam hai teri chut…”

Woh jhuk kar ek chunchi muh mein le liya. Zor se choosne laga, daant se kaata, thook se geela kiya. Doosri ko haath se masalte hue dhakke maarta raha. Mummy ke neeche se continuous siskariyan nikal rahi thin—

“AHHH… ahhh… chunchi… ahhh… dard… ahhh… ahhh…!!!”

Babu ne muh chhod kar unki aankhon mein dekha. Uske dhakke aur tezz ho gaye. “Bol… kiski randi bani hai aaj? Bol!”

Mummy haafte hue boli, “Teri… ahhh… teri randi… ahhh…!!!”

“Zor se bol!”

“Teri randi… ahhh… Babu… ahhh… teri randi ban gayi… ahhh…!!!”

Usne has te hue aur tezz dhakke maare. “Haan… saali… beti ki gand faadi… ab maa ki chut faad raha hoon… dono mother-daughter… meri randiyan…”

“AHHH… ahhh… haan… ahhh… faad… ahhh… poori faad… ahhh…!!!”

Babu ne unki ek taang apne kandhe par rakh li. Angle change hote hi lund aur deep jaane laga. Mummy ki siskariyan ab chillahaton jaisi ho gayi thin—

“AHHHHH… ahhh… wahan… ahhh… pet tak… ahhh… nikal… ahhh…!!!”

“Nahi nikalunga,” Babu ne kaha. “Is chut mein cum bharunga… jaise gand mein bhara tha… saali… le… le… le…”

Har ‘le’ ke saath ek mazboot dhakka. Thap-thap-thap tezz. Mummy ki body har baar aage ko dhakel jaati. Unki chunchiyan uske haathon mein compress ho rahi thin. Unki awaaz tut-phoot kar nikal rahi thi—

“AHHH… ahhh… ahhh… bhar de… ahhh… andar… ahhh… randi ko bhar de… ahhh…!!!”

Babu ke dhakke last stage mein aa gaye. Usne mummy ki chunchiyan zor se pakad liin, muh se ek ko daboch liya aur tezz-tezz short dhakke maarte hue apna paani unki chut ke deep mein chod diya.

“AHHHH… ahhh… garam… ahhh… bhar diya… ahhh… saali… ahhh…!!!”

Mummy uske neeche jhatke lete hue kaamp uthi. Unki chut ne uske lund ko squeeze kiya. Cum andar fail gaya. Thoda sa bahar nikalne laga.

Babu kuch der aise hi unke upar pada raha. Halka-halka thrust dete hue last drops nikaalta raha. Phir dheere se lund bahar nikaala. Cum ki moti dhaar mummy ki chut se nikal kar unki gaand aur thighs par behne lagi — jahan pehle se hi uska cum maujood tha.

Mummy haafte hue leti rahi — taangein faili, chunchiyan laal, muh khula, aankhon se paani. Babu unke bagal mein baith gaya, lund se cum tipakta hua.

Usne unki chut par haath ferte hue kaha, “Ab teri chut bhi meri… gand bhi meri… beti bhi meri… poori family meri randi…”

Mummy kuch nahi boli. Sirf haafti rahi.

Fasal ke beech…
unki nangi, cum se bhari body…
aur Babu ki wild, gandi baatein…
ab hawa mein tair rahi thin.

Main chhupi hui…
sab kuch dekh aur sun rahi thi.





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[Rexd_101]

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