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Harinder Singh
30-08-2026, 09:35 AM
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Main so rahi thi hotel k kamre mein.subah ki thakan ke baad aankhen band thi. Subah ka time tha, shayad 9 baje. Bahar se halki awaaz aa rahi thi, lekin main ne koi dhyaan nahi diya. Phir achanak darwaza khula. Main uthke baithi, aankhen malte hue.
Samne Kalu ji khade the. Unke peeche do bade-bade African aadmi. Dono ka body itna strong, kale kale, aur unke shorts mein badi si bulge dikh rahi thi. Kalu ji muskuraye, “Anita, aaj tere liye special plan hai. Yeh dono tere liye aaye hain.”
Main darr gayi. “Kalu ji, yeh kya... main nahi...”
Unhone meri baat kaat di. “Ab nahi bolna. Kal raat jo promise kiya tha, woh poora karna hai.”
Dono African aadmi andar aa gaye. Ek ne darwaza band kar diya. Dusra seedha mere paas aaya. Usne mere haath pakde aur bed par dhakel diya. Main chillayi, lekin Kalu ji ne mera muh daba diya.
“Shhh... ab maze le.”
Pehle wale African ne meri nighty upar kheench di. Mere boobs bahar aa gaye. Usne dono haathon se dabaya, nipplen ko ungliyon se pinch kiya. Main tarap uthi. “Ahhh... dard... mat karo...”
Dusre ne meri panty neeche khinch li. Meri chut bilkul nangi ho gayi. Usne apni ungli se chut ke beech mein sehlaaya, phir do ungliyan andar daal di. Main chilla uthi, “Ahhhh! Bahut dard ho raha hai!”
Kalu ji bed ke paas baith gaye, dekhte hue. “Ab dono taraf se legi. Aaram se nahi, acche se.”
Pehle African ne apna lund bahar nikaala. Itna mota aur lamba tha ki dekhte hi meri aankhen phail gayi. 8-9 inch, gathila, kale rang ka, sir par badi si nali. Usne mere muh ke paas laaya. “Suck kar.”
Main ne munh khola, lekin woh seedha andar thok diya. Meri aankhen pani se bhar gayi. Lund gale tak pahunch gaya. Main gag karne lagi, thook nikalne laga. Woh dhakke maarne laga, “Ggghhh... ahhhh...”
Dusra African mere pairo ko faila raha tha. Usne apna lund meri chut ke muhane par rakh diya. Main ne samajh liya kya hone wala hai. “Nahi... please... itna mota... fat jayegi...”
Usne ek jor ka dhakka maara. Lund aadha andar ghus gaya. Meri chut ne jor se resist kiya, lekin woh rukaa nahi. Dusra dhakka... poora lund andar. Main ne jo zor se cheekhi, woh poore ghar mein goonj gayi.
“AAAAHHHHH!!!! FAT GAYIIII!!!! DARD!!!! CHUT FATT GAYIIII!!!!”
Lund itna mota tha ki meri chut ke labon ko fully stretch kar diya. Andar se kuch fatne jaisa feel hua. Garam khoon ki thodi si feel aayi. Main tarap rahi thi, haath-pair failaye hue.
Dono ab synchronized dhakke maarne lage. Ek muh mein, ek chut mein. Kalu ji bol rahe the, “Aur zor se... isko acche se chudwao.”
Pehle wale ne mera baal pakad liya aur muh mein aur gehra dhakka maara. Main saans nahi le paa rahi thi. Thook, laar, aankhon se paani... sab nikal raha tha.
Neeche wala African ab full speed pe tha. Uske bade lund se meri chut bar-bar fat-si rahi thi. Har dhakke pe main “AAAAHHH... UUUHHHH... MAT MAARO... FATT RAHI HAI...” chillati.
Kalu ji has rahe the. “Dekho kaise chillati hai. Ab dono saath mein.”
Woh dono position change karne lage. Mujhe uthaya. Ek bed par lit gaya, uska lund seedha khada. Mujhe uske upar baitha diya. Main ne dheere se chut uske lund pe set ki, lekin usne mere hips pakad ke neeche kheench liya. Poora lund ek baar mein andar.
“AAAAHHHHHH!!!!”
Phir dusra African peeche aaya. Usne meri gaand ke ched ko thook se geela kiya. Main samajh gayi. “Nahi... gaand mein mat... please... pehle se hi chut fatt rahi hai...”
Usne apna lund gaand ke muhane pe rakha aur dhakka maara. Gaand ka ched bhi uske mote lund se fail gaya. Main ne itni zor se cheekhi ki awaaz meri apni hi nahi lag rahi thi.
“UUUUAAAAHHHHH!!!! DONO ANDAR!!!! CHUT AUR GAAND DONO FATT GAYE!!!!!”
Ab main beech mein thi. Neeche wala upar ki taraf dhakke maar raha tha, peeche wala peeche se. Dono lund ek saath meri body ke andar. Meri chut aur gaand dono fully stuffed. Har dhakke pe lagta tha jaise andar se kuch toot raha ho.
Kalu ji paas aaye, mere boobs dabaane lage. “Ab bol, kaisa lag raha hai?”
Main sirf siskariyan le paa rahi thi. “Ahhh... ssssss... dard... bahut dard... lekin... ahhhh... ruk mat... ahhhh...”
Dono African ab aur tez ho gaye. Unki saanse bhari thi, kale body pe paseena. Woh Hindi-English mix mein bol rahe the, “Tight cunt... fat rahi hai... le le... full take...”
Main unke dhakkon se bed pe upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Chut se thoda khoon nikal raha tha, gaand se bhi. Lekin woh rukne wale nahi the.
Ek ghanta se zyada yeh chalta raha. Kabhi mujhe doggy mein kiya, kabhi ek ke upar baitha ke dusra muh mein, kabhi dono taraf se ek saath.
Aakhir mein pehle wale ne meri chut mein jhad diya. Garam cum andar bhar gaya. Dusre ne gaand mein. Main thak ke gir padi. Chut aur gaand dono khule hue, laal, suje hue, thoda khoon aur cum mix.
Kalu ji ne mera chehra uthaya. “Ab bol, kaisa laga?”
Main saans lete hue, aankhon mein paani, “Bahut... dard hua... chut fat gayi... lekin... unke lund... itne bade... ahhhh...”
Woh has diye. “Kal raat bhi yahi hoga. Ab so ja.”
Main bed pe padi rahi, beech mein dono ke beech, body poori tarah se chudi hui, thaki hui, lekin andar kuch ajeeb sa sukoon bhi tha us dard ke baad.
Kalu ji subah wale kaam ke baad naha-dhoke taiyar hue. Unhone kaha, “Anita, main thodi der ke liye bazaar ja raha hoon. Ghumne-phirne. Tu aaram kar. Kamre mein koi nahi aayega.”
Main bed pe hi padi thi. Subah ke un do African mardon ke mote lundon se meri chut aur gaand abhi bhi suji hui thi, thodi si jalan aur khinchav mahsus ho raha tha. Mainne sirf ek patli si nighty pehni thi, neeche panty nahi. Nighty upar tak hati hui thi, mere boobs aadhe bahar the, aur neeche se meri chut ka thoda hissa dikh raha tha. Main aankhen band karke leti rahi, thakan ke maare.
Kalu ji nikal gaye. Kamra bilkul shant ho gaya.
Dopahar ke lagbhag 1-1:30 baje darwaze pe knock hua. Mainne socha shayad Kalu ji wapas aa gaye. “Kaun?”
Bahar se awaaz aayi, “Madam, housekeeping. Room clean karne aaya hoon.”
Woh naya ladka tha. 22-23 saal ka, patla lekin tight body, dark complexion, saaf-suthra. Pehle bhi aata tha, lekin aaj main uski awaaz sunkar uthne ki himmat nahi kar paayi. “Andar aao… door open hai,” mainne dheemi awaaz mein kaha aur phir se aankhen band kar li.
Woh andar aaya. Bucket-mop leke. Main bed pe aadhi nangi padi thi. Nighty meri kamar tak khisak gayi thi, ek boob poora bahar, dusra aadha. Meri tangen thodi si khuli hui thi, chut ka gulabi hissa saaf dikh raha tha.
Ladke ki nazar padte hi uska kadam ruk gaya. Uske haath se mop girne hi wala tha. Mainne aankhen kholi to dekha woh meri taraf dekh raha hai, aankhen phaili hui. Uske shorts mein turant si khadi ho gayi.
Main sharma gayi, jaldi se nighty neeche kheenchne ki koshish ki, lekin usne pehle hi bol diya, “Madam… aap… aise…”
Uske chehre pe hawas saaf thi. Woh dheere-dheere bed ke paas aaya. “Aap itni… sundar lag rahi hain aise…”
Mainne kaha, “Nikal jao… Kalu ji abhi aayenge…”
Lekin woh nahi gaya. Usne apna haath aage badhaya aur meri taang pe rakha. Garam haath. Phir dheere-dheere upar ki taraf sarkaaya. Meri jaangh, phir meri chut ke paas.
“Madam… main nahi rok sakta… aapko dekh ke…”
Usne bed pe chad gaya. Mere upar jhuk gaya. Uske haath mere boobs pe aa gaye. Nighty ko aur upar kheench diya. Mere dono boobs nange ho gaye. Usne unhe dabaya, nipplen ko ungliyon se ghumana shuru kiya.
Main tarap uthi. “Ahhh… mat chhoo… nikal ja…”
Lekin uske haath ruke nahi. Ek haath se boobs dabaate hue dusra haath seedha meri chut pe le gaya. Usne do ungliyan meri chut ke beech se guzari. Subah wale chudai se meri chut abhi bhi geeli aur thodi khuli hui thi. Usne ungliyan andar daal di.
“Madam… itni geeli… aapko bhi chahiye lag raha hai…”
Mainne siskari li. “Ssssss… ahhhh… nahi… mat kar…”
Usne meri nighty poori kheench kar phenk di. Ab main bilkul nangi thi uske saamne. Woh khud bhi apne kapde utarne laga. Shirt, shorts, underwear… sab ek-ek karke. Uska lund nikal aaya. Itna bada nahi jitna subah wale African ke the, lekin kaafi mota aur tight, nason se bhara hua, sir se paani tapak raha tha.
Woh mere upar aa gaya. Apna lund meri chut ke muhane pe ragadne laga. “Madam… ab main andar dalunga…”
Mainne haath se rokne ki koshish ki, lekin usne mere dono haath pakad ke mere sir ke upar daba diye. Phir ek jor ka dhakka maara.
“AAAAHHHHH…!”
Lund andar ghus gaya. Meri chut ne thoda resist kiya, lekin subah se hi khuli hui thi isliye woh asani se andar sama gaya. Usne dheere-dheere pure lund ko dhakka diya.
“Uhhhh… ahhhh… dheere… dard ho raha hai…”
Woh rukaa nahi. Ab full dhakke shuru kar diye. Bed ki charpai pe dhak-dhak ki awaaz, aur meri siskariyan.
“Ahhh… ahhh… sssss… mat itna zor se… ahhhh!”
Usne mera ek pair apne kandhe pe chadha liya. Isse lund aur gehra jaane laga. Har dhakke pe meri chut ki deewar khich rahi thi. Main bed ki chadar pakad ke tarap rahi thi.
“Madam… aapki chut itni tight hai… subah kisi ne choda tha kya…?”
Main sharma ke muh pher li, lekin awaaz nikal hi gayi. “Haan… ahhhh… do logon ne… bahut bade lund se… ahhhh!”
Yeh sunkar woh aur paagal ho gaya. Usne speed badha di. Ab woh meri chut ko dhun raha tha. Har dhakke pe uska balls meri gaand se takra raha tha.
“AAAAHHH… UUUHHH… ruk… thoda… ahhhh… bahut zor se…!”
Usne mera doosra pair bhi upar utha diya. Ab main bilkul fold ho gayi thi. Lund pure tarike se meri chut ke andar tak ja raha tha. Mujhe lag raha tha jaise woh meri kokh tak pahunch raha ho.
Main chillane lagi. “AAAHHHH… FAT JAYEGI… AHHHH… SLOW… PLEASE… AHHHH!”
Lekin uske kaan mein kuch nahi ja raha tha. Woh bas dhakke maarta ja raha tha. Paseena uske chest se tapak-tapak kar mere boobs pe gir raha tha. Uske muh se bhi awaazein aa rahi thi, “Madam… le lo… poora le lo… ahhhh…”
Mainne uske peeth pe naakhon se kharoch diya. “Ssssss… ahhhh… aur… thoda aur… ahhhh!”
Ab main bhi garam ho chuki thi. Subah wala dard ab maze mein badal raha tha. Meri chut se geela pani nikal raha tha, uske lund pe chipak raha tha. Har dhakke pe “thap-thap-thap” ki awaaz aa rahi thi.
Woh position change karne laga. Mujhe ulat diya. Ab main pet ke bal thi. Usne mere hips upar uthaaye aur peeche se lund andar daal diya.
“AAAAHHHHH…!”
Is position mein lund aur gehra ja raha tha. Usne mere baal pakad liye aur kheenchte hue dhakke maarne laga.
“Madam… ab boliye… kaisa lag raha hai…?”
Main siskariyan lete hue boli, “Bahut… ahhhh… accha… lekin… dard bhi… ahhhh… mat rukna… ahhhh!”
Woh hasa aur aur tez ho gaya. Ab bed ki charpai tezi se hil rahi thi. Meri awaazein poore kamre mein goonj rahi thi.
“AAAHHH… UUUHHH… AAAhhh… main… aane wali hoon… ahhhh!”
Usne mera clitoris ungli se dabana shuru kiya. Main jhatak uthi. Pura body kaamp utha.
“AAAAHHHHHHHH…!”
Mera orgasm aa gaya. Chut ne uske lund ko jor se dabaya. Geela pani zor se nikalne laga. Main tarapti rahi, aankhen band, muh se bas siskariyan.
Woh rukaa nahi. Mera orgasm khatam hone se pehle hi usne speed aur badha di. “Ab main bhi… ahhhh… madam… andar…?”
Mainne sirf “Haan… andar daal… ahhhh” kaha.
Usne kuch aur dhakke maare aur phir jhad gaya. Garam cum meri chut ke andar bhar gaya. Main feel kar sakti thi uska lund dhadak-dhadak kar cum chod raha hai.
Woh thak ke mere upar gir pada. Dono saans le rahe the. Uske lund se ab bhi thoda cum tapak raha tha meri chut pe.
Main aankhen band kiye padi rahi. Body bilkul dheeli. Chut se uska cum dheere-dheere bahar nikal raha tha, mere jaanghon pe fail raha tha.
Usne dheere se kaha, “Madam… main roz aaya karunga… aapko aise hi paane ke liye…”
Mainne kuch nahi kaha. Bas siskari lete hue leti rahi.
Thodi der baad woh utha, kapde pehne, aur jaldi se nikal gaya. Main wahi nangi padi rahi, bed pe, cum se bhari hui, thaki hui, lekin andar se aur bhi geeli.
Shaam ho chuki thi. Housekeeping wala ladka ja chuka tha. Meri chut abhi bhi uske cum se bhari hui thi, jaanghon pe sookhta hua. Main naha nahi paayi thi. Bas thodi der aankhen band karke leti rahi.
Kalu ji shaam ko aaye. Unhone door khola, suitcase rakh diya. Main bed pe hi thi, nighty pehne hue (jo dopahar mein ladke ne phenki thi, uske baad maine dobara pehan li thi).
Unhone mujhe dekha. “Anita… aaj tu bilkul thaki hui lag rahi hai. Subah wale do African… aur ab yeh face…”
Mainne aankhen kholi. Unke chehre pe muskaan thi, lekin aankhon mein hawas. Woh dheere-dheere bed ke paas aaye. Mere paas baith gaye. Unke haath ne meri baalon ko sehlaaya.
“Bata… dopahar mein kya hua?”
Main sharma gayi. “Kuch nahi… housekeeping aaya tha…”
Unhone meri nighty ka strap dheere se utara. “Jhooth mat bol. Teri chut se abhi bhi kisi ka cum nikal raha hai. Main jaanta hoon.”
Unhone meri nighty ko bilkul dheere-dheere upar kheenchna shuru kiya. Pehle pet nanga hua, phir meri chut. Unki ungliyan meri chut pe phir gayi. Geela pani aur purana cum.
“Hmm… housekeeping wale ne bhi choda. Kitna mota tha uska?”
Mainne siskari li. “Sssss… Kalu ji… mat poocho…”
Unhone nighty poori kheench kar phenk di. Ab main bilkul nangi unke saamne. Unhone apni shirt ke button dheere-dheere kholna shuru kiye. Ek… do… teen… Unka strong chest, thoda baal wala, dikhne laga. Phir shirt utar di.
Main unhe dekh rahi thi. Unke haath ab apne pant ke button pe the. Dheere se khola. Zip neeche. Pant neeche khiska. Underwear mein unka lund pehle se hi tight khada tha. Unhone underwear bhi dheere se utara.
Lund bahar aaya. Subah wale African jitna mota nahi, lekin lamba aur gathila. Sir se pehle se hi precum tapak raha tha.
Kalu ji bed pe chad gaye. Mere upar nahi, mere bagal mein lit gaye. Unke haath ne mere boobs ko sehlaana shuru kiya. Dheere-dheere. Nipplen ko ungliyon se ghumana.
“Anita… aaj raat dheere se lenge. Subah itna jor se chudi thi… ab aaram se.”
Mainne unka lund haath mein liya. Dheere se upar-neeche karne lagi. “Kalu ji… aap bhi… ahhhh…”
Unhone mera muh apne lund ke paas laaya. “Pehle chat… dheere se.”
Mainne jeebh nikaali. Lund ke sir ko sehlaaya. Namkeen precum. Phir poora munh mein le liya. Dheere-dheere. Gale tak nahi, bas aaram se. Unke haath mere baalon mein the.
“Acchi ladki… ahhhh… aise hi… sssss…”
Main unka lund choos rahi thi. Thook se geela kar rahi thi. Unki siskariyan nikal rahi thi. “Anita… teri jeebh… bahut acchi lagti hai…”
Thodi der baad unhone mujhe upar khinch liya. Ab main unke upar thi. Unke lund ko meri chut ke muhane pe rakh diya.
“Ab dheere se baith… khud se andar le.”
Mainne hips neeche kiye. Lund ka sir andar gaya. “Ahhhh… ssssss…”
Aur neeche… aadha… “Uhhhh… Kalu ji… aap ka… ahhhh…”
Poora andar. Main unke chest pe haath rakh ke baith gayi. Unka lund meri chut ke andar dhadak raha tha.
Unhone mere hips pakde. “Ab hil… dheere-dheere.”
Mainne circles mein hilna shuru kiya. Upar-neeche. Dheere. Har baar lund meri chut ki deewaron ko ragad raha tha.
“Ahhh… ahhh… Kalu ji… aise… sssss… bahut accha lag raha hai…”
Unhone mere boobs ko munh mein le liya. Nipple ko daanton se halka kaata. “Teri chut aaj kitni geeli hai… subah wale aur dopahar wale dono ka cum abhi bhi andar hai kya?”
Main sharma ke boli, “Haan… ahhhh… dono ka… aapke lund pe… ahhhh…”
Yeh sunkar unhone meri speed thodi badha di. Ab woh bhi neeche se dhakke maarne lage. Dheere, lekin gehre.
“AAAHHH… UUUHHH… aise… aur… ahhhh!”
Main unke upar jhuk gayi. Unke kaan mein siskariyan le rahi thi. “Kalu ji… aap… bahut gehra… ahhhh… meri chut… aapko pasand hai…?”
“Bahut… Anita… teri chut meri hai… chahe jitne log chode… aakhir mein main hi lunga…”
Unhone position change ki. Mujhe neeche litaya. Khud mere upar aa gaye. Ab unke dhakke aur controlled the. Har dhakka pure lund ke saath. Mere pair unki kamar pe bandhe hue.
“Ahhh… ahhh… sssss… Kalu ji… mat rukna… ahhhh… baat karte raho…”
Unhone mera ek haath pakad ke mere sir ke upar daba diya. Doosre haath se mera clitoris sehlaane lage.
“Bol… subah un dono African ne kaise choda tha? Kitna dard hua tha?”
Main tarapti hui boli, “Bahut… ahhhh… unke lund… itne mote… chut fat gayi thi… ahhhh… dono taraf se… muh mein aur chut mein… ahhhh!”
“Aur dopahar wale housekeeping ne?”
“Usne… ahhhh… peeche se… mere baal pakad ke… ahhhh… bahut tez… lekin aapke jaisa gehra nahi… ahhhh!”
Kalu ji muskuraye aur dhakke thode tez kar diye. “Ab main tujhe yaad dilaunga ki asli maza kya hota hai.”
Unhone mere dono pair apne kandhon pe chadha liye. Ab lund pure angle se andar ja raha tha. Meri chut ki diwalen khich rahi thi.
“AAAAHHHH… KALU JI… AHHHH… BAHUT GEHRA… SSSS… AHHHH!”
Bed ki charpai dheere-dheere hil rahi thi. Unke balls meri gaand se takra rahe the. Thap… thap… thap…
Main unke peeth pe naakhon se lines kheench rahi thi. “Ahhh… ahhh… main… aane wali hoon… ahhhh… aapse… ahhhh!”
Unhone speed aur control se badhai. “Le… ab nikal… meri chut pe…”
Main jhatak uthi. Pura body kaamp gaya. Chut ne unke lund ko jor se pakad liya. “AAAAHHHHHHHH… KALU JIIII… AHHHHH!”
Mera cum unke lund pe behne laga. Woh rukey nahi. Mera orgasm khatam hone se pehle hi unhone mujhe ulat diya. Pet ke bal. Peeche se lund andar daal diya.
“AAAHHH… AB PEACHE SE… AHHHH!”
Unhone mere hips upar uthaaye aur dheere-dheere lekin gehre dhakke maarne lage. Ek haath se mera baal pakda, doosre se meri chut ka clitoris dabaya.
“Anita… teri gaand bhi aaj red hai… subah wale ne gaand bhi maari thi na?”
“Haan… ahhhh… usne bhi… ahhhh… lekin aap… ahhhh… mat poocho… bas chodo… ahhhh!”
Unhone thodi der aur peeche se liya. Phir mujhe side mein litaya. Mere ek pair ko upar utha ke spoon position mein dhakke maarne lage. Yeh position aur intimate tha. Unke muh se meri gardan pe saanse aa rahi thi.
“Main tujhe kitna pyar se chodta hoon… dekh… dheere-dheere… lekin poora…”
Main unke haath ko apne boobs pe rakh diya. “Haan… ahhhh… aise hi… baat karte raho… ahhhh… main… phir se… ahhhh!”
Dusra orgasm bhi aa gaya. Is baar aur tezz. Main unke lund ko itna dabaya ki unhe bhi control khona pada.
“Anita… ab main bhi… ahhhh… andar…?”
“Haan… Kalu ji… andar daal do… poora… ahhhh!”
Unhone kuch aur gehre dhakke maare aur phir jhad gaye. Garam cum meri chut ke andar zor se nikalne laga. Main feel kar sakti thi unka lund dhadak-dhadak kar bharta ja raha hai.
Woh mere peeche chipak ke lit gaye. Lund abhi bhi andar tha. Dheere-dheere naram ho raha tha.
Unhone mera kaan chooma. “Raat abhi baaki hai. Thodi der baad phir lenge. Aaj poori raat dheere-dheere chudai hogi.”
Main unke baahon mein simat gayi. Chut se unka cum dheere-dheere bahar nikal raha tha, mere jaanghon pe fail raha tha. Body bilkul shaant, lekin andar se abhi bhi dhadak rahi thi.
“Kalu ji…” mainne dheemi awaaz mein kaha, “aaj… sabse accha laga… aapke saath…”
Unhone haske mera boob dabaya. “Ab so ja thodi der. Phir uthake dubara chodenge.”
Main aankhen band karke unke seene se chipak gayi. Bahar andhera tha, kamre mein sirf hamari saanson ki awaaz.
Main so rahi thi hotel k kamre mein.subah ki thakan ke baad aankhen band thi. Subah ka time tha, shayad 9 baje. Bahar se halki awaaz aa rahi thi, lekin main ne koi dhyaan nahi diya. Phir achanak darwaza khula. Main uthke baithi, aankhen malte hue.
Samne Kalu ji khade the. Unke peeche do bade-bade African aadmi. Dono ka body itna strong, kale kale, aur unke shorts mein badi si bulge dikh rahi thi. Kalu ji muskuraye, “Anita, aaj tere liye special plan hai. Yeh dono tere liye aaye hain.”
Main darr gayi. “Kalu ji, yeh kya... main nahi...”
Unhone meri baat kaat di. “Ab nahi bolna. Kal raat jo promise kiya tha, woh poora karna hai.”
Dono African aadmi andar aa gaye. Ek ne darwaza band kar diya. Dusra seedha mere paas aaya. Usne mere haath pakde aur bed par dhakel diya. Main chillayi, lekin Kalu ji ne mera muh daba diya.
“Shhh... ab maze le.”
Pehle wale African ne meri nighty upar kheench di. Mere boobs bahar aa gaye. Usne dono haathon se dabaya, nipplen ko ungliyon se pinch kiya. Main tarap uthi. “Ahhh... dard... mat karo...”
Dusre ne meri panty neeche khinch li. Meri chut bilkul nangi ho gayi. Usne apni ungli se chut ke beech mein sehlaaya, phir do ungliyan andar daal di. Main chilla uthi, “Ahhhh! Bahut dard ho raha hai!”
Kalu ji bed ke paas baith gaye, dekhte hue. “Ab dono taraf se legi. Aaram se nahi, acche se.”
Pehle African ne apna lund bahar nikaala. Itna mota aur lamba tha ki dekhte hi meri aankhen phail gayi. 8-9 inch, gathila, kale rang ka, sir par badi si nali. Usne mere muh ke paas laaya. “Suck kar.”
Main ne munh khola, lekin woh seedha andar thok diya. Meri aankhen pani se bhar gayi. Lund gale tak pahunch gaya. Main gag karne lagi, thook nikalne laga. Woh dhakke maarne laga, “Ggghhh... ahhhh...”
Dusra African mere pairo ko faila raha tha. Usne apna lund meri chut ke muhane par rakh diya. Main ne samajh liya kya hone wala hai. “Nahi... please... itna mota... fat jayegi...”
Usne ek jor ka dhakka maara. Lund aadha andar ghus gaya. Meri chut ne jor se resist kiya, lekin woh rukaa nahi. Dusra dhakka... poora lund andar. Main ne jo zor se cheekhi, woh poore ghar mein goonj gayi.
“AAAAHHHHH!!!! FAT GAYIIII!!!! DARD!!!! CHUT FATT GAYIIII!!!!”
Lund itna mota tha ki meri chut ke labon ko fully stretch kar diya. Andar se kuch fatne jaisa feel hua. Garam khoon ki thodi si feel aayi. Main tarap rahi thi, haath-pair failaye hue.
Dono ab synchronized dhakke maarne lage. Ek muh mein, ek chut mein. Kalu ji bol rahe the, “Aur zor se... isko acche se chudwao.”
Pehle wale ne mera baal pakad liya aur muh mein aur gehra dhakka maara. Main saans nahi le paa rahi thi. Thook, laar, aankhon se paani... sab nikal raha tha.
Neeche wala African ab full speed pe tha. Uske bade lund se meri chut bar-bar fat-si rahi thi. Har dhakke pe main “AAAAHHH... UUUHHHH... MAT MAARO... FATT RAHI HAI...” chillati.
Kalu ji has rahe the. “Dekho kaise chillati hai. Ab dono saath mein.”
Woh dono position change karne lage. Mujhe uthaya. Ek bed par lit gaya, uska lund seedha khada. Mujhe uske upar baitha diya. Main ne dheere se chut uske lund pe set ki, lekin usne mere hips pakad ke neeche kheench liya. Poora lund ek baar mein andar.
“AAAAHHHHHH!!!!”
Phir dusra African peeche aaya. Usne meri gaand ke ched ko thook se geela kiya. Main samajh gayi. “Nahi... gaand mein mat... please... pehle se hi chut fatt rahi hai...”
Usne apna lund gaand ke muhane pe rakha aur dhakka maara. Gaand ka ched bhi uske mote lund se fail gaya. Main ne itni zor se cheekhi ki awaaz meri apni hi nahi lag rahi thi.
“UUUUAAAAHHHHH!!!! DONO ANDAR!!!! CHUT AUR GAAND DONO FATT GAYE!!!!!”
Ab main beech mein thi. Neeche wala upar ki taraf dhakke maar raha tha, peeche wala peeche se. Dono lund ek saath meri body ke andar. Meri chut aur gaand dono fully stuffed. Har dhakke pe lagta tha jaise andar se kuch toot raha ho.
Kalu ji paas aaye, mere boobs dabaane lage. “Ab bol, kaisa lag raha hai?”
Main sirf siskariyan le paa rahi thi. “Ahhh... ssssss... dard... bahut dard... lekin... ahhhh... ruk mat... ahhhh...”
Dono African ab aur tez ho gaye. Unki saanse bhari thi, kale body pe paseena. Woh Hindi-English mix mein bol rahe the, “Tight cunt... fat rahi hai... le le... full take...”
Main unke dhakkon se bed pe upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Chut se thoda khoon nikal raha tha, gaand se bhi. Lekin woh rukne wale nahi the.
Ek ghanta se zyada yeh chalta raha. Kabhi mujhe doggy mein kiya, kabhi ek ke upar baitha ke dusra muh mein, kabhi dono taraf se ek saath.
Aakhir mein pehle wale ne meri chut mein jhad diya. Garam cum andar bhar gaya. Dusre ne gaand mein. Main thak ke gir padi. Chut aur gaand dono khule hue, laal, suje hue, thoda khoon aur cum mix.
Kalu ji ne mera chehra uthaya. “Ab bol, kaisa laga?”
Main saans lete hue, aankhon mein paani, “Bahut... dard hua... chut fat gayi... lekin... unke lund... itne bade... ahhhh...”
Woh has diye. “Kal raat bhi yahi hoga. Ab so ja.”
Main bed pe padi rahi, beech mein dono ke beech, body poori tarah se chudi hui, thaki hui, lekin andar kuch ajeeb sa sukoon bhi tha us dard ke baad.
Kalu ji subah wale kaam ke baad naha-dhoke taiyar hue. Unhone kaha, “Anita, main thodi der ke liye bazaar ja raha hoon. Ghumne-phirne. Tu aaram kar. Kamre mein koi nahi aayega.”
Main bed pe hi padi thi. Subah ke un do African mardon ke mote lundon se meri chut aur gaand abhi bhi suji hui thi, thodi si jalan aur khinchav mahsus ho raha tha. Mainne sirf ek patli si nighty pehni thi, neeche panty nahi. Nighty upar tak hati hui thi, mere boobs aadhe bahar the, aur neeche se meri chut ka thoda hissa dikh raha tha. Main aankhen band karke leti rahi, thakan ke maare.
Kalu ji nikal gaye. Kamra bilkul shant ho gaya.
Dopahar ke lagbhag 1-1:30 baje darwaze pe knock hua. Mainne socha shayad Kalu ji wapas aa gaye. “Kaun?”
Bahar se awaaz aayi, “Madam, housekeeping. Room clean karne aaya hoon.”
Woh naya ladka tha. 22-23 saal ka, patla lekin tight body, dark complexion, saaf-suthra. Pehle bhi aata tha, lekin aaj main uski awaaz sunkar uthne ki himmat nahi kar paayi. “Andar aao… door open hai,” mainne dheemi awaaz mein kaha aur phir se aankhen band kar li.
Woh andar aaya. Bucket-mop leke. Main bed pe aadhi nangi padi thi. Nighty meri kamar tak khisak gayi thi, ek boob poora bahar, dusra aadha. Meri tangen thodi si khuli hui thi, chut ka gulabi hissa saaf dikh raha tha.
Ladke ki nazar padte hi uska kadam ruk gaya. Uske haath se mop girne hi wala tha. Mainne aankhen kholi to dekha woh meri taraf dekh raha hai, aankhen phaili hui. Uske shorts mein turant si khadi ho gayi.
Main sharma gayi, jaldi se nighty neeche kheenchne ki koshish ki, lekin usne pehle hi bol diya, “Madam… aap… aise…”
Uske chehre pe hawas saaf thi. Woh dheere-dheere bed ke paas aaya. “Aap itni… sundar lag rahi hain aise…”
Mainne kaha, “Nikal jao… Kalu ji abhi aayenge…”
Lekin woh nahi gaya. Usne apna haath aage badhaya aur meri taang pe rakha. Garam haath. Phir dheere-dheere upar ki taraf sarkaaya. Meri jaangh, phir meri chut ke paas.
“Madam… main nahi rok sakta… aapko dekh ke…”
Usne bed pe chad gaya. Mere upar jhuk gaya. Uske haath mere boobs pe aa gaye. Nighty ko aur upar kheench diya. Mere dono boobs nange ho gaye. Usne unhe dabaya, nipplen ko ungliyon se ghumana shuru kiya.
Main tarap uthi. “Ahhh… mat chhoo… nikal ja…”
Lekin uske haath ruke nahi. Ek haath se boobs dabaate hue dusra haath seedha meri chut pe le gaya. Usne do ungliyan meri chut ke beech se guzari. Subah wale chudai se meri chut abhi bhi geeli aur thodi khuli hui thi. Usne ungliyan andar daal di.
“Madam… itni geeli… aapko bhi chahiye lag raha hai…”
Mainne siskari li. “Ssssss… ahhhh… nahi… mat kar…”
Usne meri nighty poori kheench kar phenk di. Ab main bilkul nangi thi uske saamne. Woh khud bhi apne kapde utarne laga. Shirt, shorts, underwear… sab ek-ek karke. Uska lund nikal aaya. Itna bada nahi jitna subah wale African ke the, lekin kaafi mota aur tight, nason se bhara hua, sir se paani tapak raha tha.
Woh mere upar aa gaya. Apna lund meri chut ke muhane pe ragadne laga. “Madam… ab main andar dalunga…”
Mainne haath se rokne ki koshish ki, lekin usne mere dono haath pakad ke mere sir ke upar daba diye. Phir ek jor ka dhakka maara.
“AAAAHHHHH…!”
Lund andar ghus gaya. Meri chut ne thoda resist kiya, lekin subah se hi khuli hui thi isliye woh asani se andar sama gaya. Usne dheere-dheere pure lund ko dhakka diya.
“Uhhhh… ahhhh… dheere… dard ho raha hai…”
Woh rukaa nahi. Ab full dhakke shuru kar diye. Bed ki charpai pe dhak-dhak ki awaaz, aur meri siskariyan.
“Ahhh… ahhh… sssss… mat itna zor se… ahhhh!”
Usne mera ek pair apne kandhe pe chadha liya. Isse lund aur gehra jaane laga. Har dhakke pe meri chut ki deewar khich rahi thi. Main bed ki chadar pakad ke tarap rahi thi.
“Madam… aapki chut itni tight hai… subah kisi ne choda tha kya…?”
Main sharma ke muh pher li, lekin awaaz nikal hi gayi. “Haan… ahhhh… do logon ne… bahut bade lund se… ahhhh!”
Yeh sunkar woh aur paagal ho gaya. Usne speed badha di. Ab woh meri chut ko dhun raha tha. Har dhakke pe uska balls meri gaand se takra raha tha.
“AAAAHHH… UUUHHH… ruk… thoda… ahhhh… bahut zor se…!”
Usne mera doosra pair bhi upar utha diya. Ab main bilkul fold ho gayi thi. Lund pure tarike se meri chut ke andar tak ja raha tha. Mujhe lag raha tha jaise woh meri kokh tak pahunch raha ho.
Main chillane lagi. “AAAHHHH… FAT JAYEGI… AHHHH… SLOW… PLEASE… AHHHH!”
Lekin uske kaan mein kuch nahi ja raha tha. Woh bas dhakke maarta ja raha tha. Paseena uske chest se tapak-tapak kar mere boobs pe gir raha tha. Uske muh se bhi awaazein aa rahi thi, “Madam… le lo… poora le lo… ahhhh…”
Mainne uske peeth pe naakhon se kharoch diya. “Ssssss… ahhhh… aur… thoda aur… ahhhh!”
Ab main bhi garam ho chuki thi. Subah wala dard ab maze mein badal raha tha. Meri chut se geela pani nikal raha tha, uske lund pe chipak raha tha. Har dhakke pe “thap-thap-thap” ki awaaz aa rahi thi.
Woh position change karne laga. Mujhe ulat diya. Ab main pet ke bal thi. Usne mere hips upar uthaaye aur peeche se lund andar daal diya.
“AAAAHHHHH…!”
Is position mein lund aur gehra ja raha tha. Usne mere baal pakad liye aur kheenchte hue dhakke maarne laga.
“Madam… ab boliye… kaisa lag raha hai…?”
Main siskariyan lete hue boli, “Bahut… ahhhh… accha… lekin… dard bhi… ahhhh… mat rukna… ahhhh!”
Woh hasa aur aur tez ho gaya. Ab bed ki charpai tezi se hil rahi thi. Meri awaazein poore kamre mein goonj rahi thi.
“AAAHHH… UUUHHH… AAAhhh… main… aane wali hoon… ahhhh!”
Usne mera clitoris ungli se dabana shuru kiya. Main jhatak uthi. Pura body kaamp utha.
“AAAAHHHHHHHH…!”
Mera orgasm aa gaya. Chut ne uske lund ko jor se dabaya. Geela pani zor se nikalne laga. Main tarapti rahi, aankhen band, muh se bas siskariyan.
Woh rukaa nahi. Mera orgasm khatam hone se pehle hi usne speed aur badha di. “Ab main bhi… ahhhh… madam… andar…?”
Mainne sirf “Haan… andar daal… ahhhh” kaha.
Usne kuch aur dhakke maare aur phir jhad gaya. Garam cum meri chut ke andar bhar gaya. Main feel kar sakti thi uska lund dhadak-dhadak kar cum chod raha hai.
Woh thak ke mere upar gir pada. Dono saans le rahe the. Uske lund se ab bhi thoda cum tapak raha tha meri chut pe.
Main aankhen band kiye padi rahi. Body bilkul dheeli. Chut se uska cum dheere-dheere bahar nikal raha tha, mere jaanghon pe fail raha tha.
Usne dheere se kaha, “Madam… main roz aaya karunga… aapko aise hi paane ke liye…”
Mainne kuch nahi kaha. Bas siskari lete hue leti rahi.
Thodi der baad woh utha, kapde pehne, aur jaldi se nikal gaya. Main wahi nangi padi rahi, bed pe, cum se bhari hui, thaki hui, lekin andar se aur bhi geeli.
Shaam ho chuki thi. Housekeeping wala ladka ja chuka tha. Meri chut abhi bhi uske cum se bhari hui thi, jaanghon pe sookhta hua. Main naha nahi paayi thi. Bas thodi der aankhen band karke leti rahi.
Kalu ji shaam ko aaye. Unhone door khola, suitcase rakh diya. Main bed pe hi thi, nighty pehne hue (jo dopahar mein ladke ne phenki thi, uske baad maine dobara pehan li thi).
Unhone mujhe dekha. “Anita… aaj tu bilkul thaki hui lag rahi hai. Subah wale do African… aur ab yeh face…”
Mainne aankhen kholi. Unke chehre pe muskaan thi, lekin aankhon mein hawas. Woh dheere-dheere bed ke paas aaye. Mere paas baith gaye. Unke haath ne meri baalon ko sehlaaya.
“Bata… dopahar mein kya hua?”
Main sharma gayi. “Kuch nahi… housekeeping aaya tha…”
Unhone meri nighty ka strap dheere se utara. “Jhooth mat bol. Teri chut se abhi bhi kisi ka cum nikal raha hai. Main jaanta hoon.”
Unhone meri nighty ko bilkul dheere-dheere upar kheenchna shuru kiya. Pehle pet nanga hua, phir meri chut. Unki ungliyan meri chut pe phir gayi. Geela pani aur purana cum.
“Hmm… housekeeping wale ne bhi choda. Kitna mota tha uska?”
Mainne siskari li. “Sssss… Kalu ji… mat poocho…”
Unhone nighty poori kheench kar phenk di. Ab main bilkul nangi unke saamne. Unhone apni shirt ke button dheere-dheere kholna shuru kiye. Ek… do… teen… Unka strong chest, thoda baal wala, dikhne laga. Phir shirt utar di.
Main unhe dekh rahi thi. Unke haath ab apne pant ke button pe the. Dheere se khola. Zip neeche. Pant neeche khiska. Underwear mein unka lund pehle se hi tight khada tha. Unhone underwear bhi dheere se utara.
Lund bahar aaya. Subah wale African jitna mota nahi, lekin lamba aur gathila. Sir se pehle se hi precum tapak raha tha.
Kalu ji bed pe chad gaye. Mere upar nahi, mere bagal mein lit gaye. Unke haath ne mere boobs ko sehlaana shuru kiya. Dheere-dheere. Nipplen ko ungliyon se ghumana.
“Anita… aaj raat dheere se lenge. Subah itna jor se chudi thi… ab aaram se.”
Mainne unka lund haath mein liya. Dheere se upar-neeche karne lagi. “Kalu ji… aap bhi… ahhhh…”
Unhone mera muh apne lund ke paas laaya. “Pehle chat… dheere se.”
Mainne jeebh nikaali. Lund ke sir ko sehlaaya. Namkeen precum. Phir poora munh mein le liya. Dheere-dheere. Gale tak nahi, bas aaram se. Unke haath mere baalon mein the.
“Acchi ladki… ahhhh… aise hi… sssss…”
Main unka lund choos rahi thi. Thook se geela kar rahi thi. Unki siskariyan nikal rahi thi. “Anita… teri jeebh… bahut acchi lagti hai…”
Thodi der baad unhone mujhe upar khinch liya. Ab main unke upar thi. Unke lund ko meri chut ke muhane pe rakh diya.
“Ab dheere se baith… khud se andar le.”
Mainne hips neeche kiye. Lund ka sir andar gaya. “Ahhhh… ssssss…”
Aur neeche… aadha… “Uhhhh… Kalu ji… aap ka… ahhhh…”
Poora andar. Main unke chest pe haath rakh ke baith gayi. Unka lund meri chut ke andar dhadak raha tha.
Unhone mere hips pakde. “Ab hil… dheere-dheere.”
Mainne circles mein hilna shuru kiya. Upar-neeche. Dheere. Har baar lund meri chut ki deewaron ko ragad raha tha.
“Ahhh… ahhh… Kalu ji… aise… sssss… bahut accha lag raha hai…”
Unhone mere boobs ko munh mein le liya. Nipple ko daanton se halka kaata. “Teri chut aaj kitni geeli hai… subah wale aur dopahar wale dono ka cum abhi bhi andar hai kya?”
Main sharma ke boli, “Haan… ahhhh… dono ka… aapke lund pe… ahhhh…”
Yeh sunkar unhone meri speed thodi badha di. Ab woh bhi neeche se dhakke maarne lage. Dheere, lekin gehre.
“AAAHHH… UUUHHH… aise… aur… ahhhh!”
Main unke upar jhuk gayi. Unke kaan mein siskariyan le rahi thi. “Kalu ji… aap… bahut gehra… ahhhh… meri chut… aapko pasand hai…?”
“Bahut… Anita… teri chut meri hai… chahe jitne log chode… aakhir mein main hi lunga…”
Unhone position change ki. Mujhe neeche litaya. Khud mere upar aa gaye. Ab unke dhakke aur controlled the. Har dhakka pure lund ke saath. Mere pair unki kamar pe bandhe hue.
“Ahhh… ahhh… sssss… Kalu ji… mat rukna… ahhhh… baat karte raho…”
Unhone mera ek haath pakad ke mere sir ke upar daba diya. Doosre haath se mera clitoris sehlaane lage.
“Bol… subah un dono African ne kaise choda tha? Kitna dard hua tha?”
Main tarapti hui boli, “Bahut… ahhhh… unke lund… itne mote… chut fat gayi thi… ahhhh… dono taraf se… muh mein aur chut mein… ahhhh!”
“Aur dopahar wale housekeeping ne?”
“Usne… ahhhh… peeche se… mere baal pakad ke… ahhhh… bahut tez… lekin aapke jaisa gehra nahi… ahhhh!”
Kalu ji muskuraye aur dhakke thode tez kar diye. “Ab main tujhe yaad dilaunga ki asli maza kya hota hai.”
Unhone mere dono pair apne kandhon pe chadha liye. Ab lund pure angle se andar ja raha tha. Meri chut ki diwalen khich rahi thi.
“AAAAHHHH… KALU JI… AHHHH… BAHUT GEHRA… SSSS… AHHHH!”
Bed ki charpai dheere-dheere hil rahi thi. Unke balls meri gaand se takra rahe the. Thap… thap… thap…
Main unke peeth pe naakhon se lines kheench rahi thi. “Ahhh… ahhh… main… aane wali hoon… ahhhh… aapse… ahhhh!”
Unhone speed aur control se badhai. “Le… ab nikal… meri chut pe…”
Main jhatak uthi. Pura body kaamp gaya. Chut ne unke lund ko jor se pakad liya. “AAAAHHHHHHHH… KALU JIIII… AHHHHH!”
Mera cum unke lund pe behne laga. Woh rukey nahi. Mera orgasm khatam hone se pehle hi unhone mujhe ulat diya. Pet ke bal. Peeche se lund andar daal diya.
“AAAHHH… AB PEACHE SE… AHHHH!”
Unhone mere hips upar uthaaye aur dheere-dheere lekin gehre dhakke maarne lage. Ek haath se mera baal pakda, doosre se meri chut ka clitoris dabaya.
“Anita… teri gaand bhi aaj red hai… subah wale ne gaand bhi maari thi na?”
“Haan… ahhhh… usne bhi… ahhhh… lekin aap… ahhhh… mat poocho… bas chodo… ahhhh!”
Unhone thodi der aur peeche se liya. Phir mujhe side mein litaya. Mere ek pair ko upar utha ke spoon position mein dhakke maarne lage. Yeh position aur intimate tha. Unke muh se meri gardan pe saanse aa rahi thi.
“Main tujhe kitna pyar se chodta hoon… dekh… dheere-dheere… lekin poora…”
Main unke haath ko apne boobs pe rakh diya. “Haan… ahhhh… aise hi… baat karte raho… ahhhh… main… phir se… ahhhh!”
Dusra orgasm bhi aa gaya. Is baar aur tezz. Main unke lund ko itna dabaya ki unhe bhi control khona pada.
“Anita… ab main bhi… ahhhh… andar…?”
“Haan… Kalu ji… andar daal do… poora… ahhhh!”
Unhone kuch aur gehre dhakke maare aur phir jhad gaye. Garam cum meri chut ke andar zor se nikalne laga. Main feel kar sakti thi unka lund dhadak-dhadak kar bharta ja raha hai.
Woh mere peeche chipak ke lit gaye. Lund abhi bhi andar tha. Dheere-dheere naram ho raha tha.
Unhone mera kaan chooma. “Raat abhi baaki hai. Thodi der baad phir lenge. Aaj poori raat dheere-dheere chudai hogi.”
Main unke baahon mein simat gayi. Chut se unka cum dheere-dheere bahar nikal raha tha, mere jaanghon pe fail raha tha. Body bilkul shaant, lekin andar se abhi bhi dhadak rahi thi.
“Kalu ji…” mainne dheemi awaaz mein kaha, “aaj… sabse accha laga… aapke saath…”
Unhone haske mera boob dabaya. “Ab so ja thodi der. Phir uthake dubara chodenge.”
Main aankhen band karke unke seene se chipak gayi. Bahar andhera tha, kamre mein sirf hamari saanson ki awaaz.
ANITA PATEL
30-08-2026, 10:22 PM
Loved this update! Really nice!
31-08-2026, 09:49 AM
ANITA I LOVED THIS UPDATE REALLY VERY NICE UPDATE PLEASE NEXT UPDATE JALDI JALDI DENA
Harinder Singh
07-10-2026, 12:35 AM
So wonderfull sex story ❤️❤️❤️❤️
07-10-2026, 06:46 AM
NEW UPDATE
Goa se wapas aayi thi main teen din baad. Kaluji ne mujhe wahan itna choda tha ki ab tak uski yaad mein meri choot geeli ho jaati hai. Har raat uske mote lund ki thokar, uski kadak saansein, uske haath jo meri gaand ko masalte the… sab kuch yaad aata hai. Ghar aate hi husband ne mujhe god mein uthaya, pyar se chumma, lekin jab usne apna lund andar daala to mujhe bilkul maza nahi aaya. Uske patle se, dheele se dhakke lagte the jaise koi bachcha khel raha ho. Main sochti rahi Kaluji ke baare mein—uska lund kitna mota tha, kitna gehra jaata tha, aur uski siskariyan… “Ahhh Anita… teri choot kitni tight hai randi…” Main aankhein band karke usi ko feel kar rahi thi, lekin husband ke neeche sirf thakaan thi. Uske baad se chudai ka chaska lag gaya hai mujhe. Ab sirf lund chahiye, mota, kadak, jo meri choot ko phaad de.
Pados mein meri saheli Rekha rehti hai. Uske sasur, Panditji… umar unki pachaas ke aaspaas hogi, lekin shareer abhi bhi mazboot hai. Badi-badi moustache, chaudi chhaati, aur jab unki nazar meri taraf padti hai to lagta hai jaise woh mujhe nanga dekh rahe hain. Maine soch liya—ab inko seduce karungi.
Pehle din maine unko dekh ke muskuraya, apne blouse ke buttons thode khole rakhe. Doosre din jab woh baahar baithe the, main apne ghar ke aangan mein kapde sukhaane gayi. Saadi ka pallu jaan-boojhkar sarka diya, meri badi-badi chuchiyan almost nazar aa rahi thin. Unki nazar meri chhatiyon pe atak gayi. Maine unki taraf dekha, aankhein jhukayi, phir dheere se muskurayi.
Uske baad maine unko ghar pe bulaya. “Panditji… aap thoda aa jaaiye na, mujhe aapki madad chahiye… kitchen mein ek cheez tooti hui hai.” Woh aaye. Main unke peeche-peeche kitchen gayi. Jaante hue unse takrai—meri gaand unke lund pe dhakka maar gayi. “Ohhh… sorry Panditji…” maine dheemi awaaz mein kaha, lekin unka lund already thoda kadak ho chuka tha. Maine peeche mudke dekha, unki aankhon mein bhookh thi.
Phir ek din… naha ke nikli. Sirf ek badi towel lapet ke. Baal geele, paani ki boondein meri gardan se chuchiyon ke beech se hote hue niche gir rahi thin. Main baahar aayi, unko dekh ke ruk gayi. “Panditji… aap yahan?” Unhone kaha, “Beta… tumhara ghar khula tha to…” Main muskurayi, dheere se unke paas gayi. “Aap baithiye na…”
Towel jaan-boojhkar dheela rakha tha. Unke saamne khadi hui, unki nazar meri geeli jild pe thi. Main unke aur kareeb gayi, “Panditji… thoda towel theek kar doon?” Unhone haath badhaya, lekin main khud towel khol diya. Poora towel gir gaya pairon ke paas. Main unke saamne bilkul nangi khadi thi—bade-bade gol chuche, geeli choot ke baal, aur meri gaand jo peeche se unki nazar kheench rahi thi.
Unki aankhein phail gayin. “Anita… yeh kya…?”
Maine unke paas jaake unka haath apni chuchi pe rakh diya. “Panditji… chhuo na… kitni soft hain… ahhh…” Unke mote haath ne meri chuchi dabayi. Main siskari, “Ummmh… haan… aise hi… zor se dabo…”
Woh uth khade hue. Unka lund pant mein phool chuka tha. Maine unki pant ka button khola, zipper neeche kiya. Unka lund bahar nikal aaya—mota, kaala, nasein phooli hui. Maine usko haath mein liya, “Itna bada… ahhhh Panditji… yeh toh Kaluji se bhi mota hai…” Unhone meri gaand pakdi, apne paas khincha. “Rand… teri choot geeli hai kya?”
Maine unke haath ko apni choot pe le jaake rakh diya. “Chhu ke dekho… ummmh… poori tarah se geeli hai… aapke liye…” Unki ungli andar gayi. Main zor se siskari, “Ahhhh… haan… andar… aur andar daalo…”
Woh mujhe diwar pe daba ke khade hue. Unka lund meri choot ke muhane pe thehra. “Ab bol… chahiye?”
“Haan Panditji… chodo mujhe… ahhhh… apna mota lund meri choot mein daal do… phaad do meri choot…”
Unhone ek jor ka dhakka maara. Poora lund andar chala gaya. Main chillayi, “Aaaaaahhhhh… itna gehra… ummmmh… haan… aur zor se…” Unhone meri taangein uthayi, meri gaand pakad ke dhakke maarne lage. Har dhakke pe meri chuchiyan unki chhati se takra rahi thin. “Ahhh… ahhh… Panditji… aapki moustache meri gardan pe… kaato na… ummmh…”
Woh mere gale mein kaat rahe the, lund meri choot ko kured raha tha. “Teri choot itni tight hai… Goa mein kisne choda tujhe randi?”
“Kaluji ne… teen din… ahhhh… lekin aapka lund… usse bhi accha… ummmmh… aur tez chodo… meri gaand pakdo…”
Unhone meri ek taang apne kandhe pe uthayi. Ab unka lund aur gehra ja raha tha. Main siskariyon ke saath bol rahi thi, “Ahhhh… haan… wahan… wahi… meri choot pe… thokte raho… aapke lund se meri choot suj jaayegi… ummmh… sisk… ahhh…”
Unhone mujhe ghumaya, peeche se choda. Meri gaand unke pet se takra rahi thi. Main diwar pe haath rakh ke jhuk gayi. “Panditji… meri gaand bhi chodo… ahhhh… ungli daalo… ummmmh…” Unki ungli meri gaand ke ched mein ghusi. Main chillayi, “Aaaaaah… haan… dono ched… bhar do… aapke lund se meri choot… ungli se meri gaand…”
Woh tez-tez dhakke maar rahe the. Meri chuchiyan hil rahi thin, paani ki boondein ab bhi meri peeth se gir rahi thin. “Anita… teri choot paani nikaal rahi hai… randi…”
“Haan… aapke liye… ahhhh… ab jhad jaao… mere andar… bhar do… ummmmh… sisk… ahhh… ahhh…”
Unhone meri baal pakad ke peeche khinche. Main unki taraf mud ke dekhi, unki aankhon mein junoon tha. “Ab bol… kya bolti hai?”
“Chodo mujhe Panditji… apni bahu ki saheli ko chodo… ahhhh… meri choot phaad do… ummmh… haan… aur… aur…”
Unka lund phadphadane laga. Woh mere andar jhad gaye. Garam pani meri choot mein bhar gaya. Main bhi unke saath jhad gayi, meri taangein kaanp rahi thin. “Aaaaaahhhhh… haan… bhar diya… ummmmh…”
Woh nikal ke peeche hat gaye. Unka lund ab bhi thoda kadak tha, usse seera raha tha. Main ghum ke unke saamne baith gayi, unka lund muh mein le liya. “Ab saaf kar deti hoon… ummmh…” Unka swaad… namkeen, garam. Main chus rahi thi, unki moustache mere maathe se chhu rahi thi. “Panditji… agli baar meri gaand bhi chodiyega… ahhhh…”
Unhone mera chehra uthaya. “Kal raat aana… jab tera husband so jaaye…”
Main muskurayi, unka lund phir se chaat ke uth khadi hui. Towel uthaya, lekin pehne nahi. “Aap jaaiye… main aapke liye hamesha nangi rahungi…”
Ab har roz unka intezaar rehta hai. Husband ke saath soti hoon, lekin sochti Panditji ke mote lund ki. Kaluji ka chaska tha… ab Panditji ka. Meri choot ab sirf unke liye geeli hoti hai.
Goa se wapas aayi thi main teen din baad. Kaluji ne mujhe wahan itna choda tha ki ab tak uski yaad mein meri choot geeli ho jaati hai. Har raat uske mote lund ki thokar, uski kadak saansein, uske haath jo meri gaand ko masalte the… sab kuch yaad aata hai. Ghar aate hi husband ne mujhe god mein uthaya, pyar se chumma, lekin jab usne apna lund andar daala to mujhe bilkul maza nahi aaya. Uske patle se, dheele se dhakke lagte the jaise koi bachcha khel raha ho. Main sochti rahi Kaluji ke baare mein—uska lund kitna mota tha, kitna gehra jaata tha, aur uski siskariyan… “Ahhh Anita… teri choot kitni tight hai randi…” Main aankhein band karke usi ko feel kar rahi thi, lekin husband ke neeche sirf thakaan thi. Uske baad se chudai ka chaska lag gaya hai mujhe. Ab sirf lund chahiye, mota, kadak, jo meri choot ko phaad de.
Pados mein meri saheli Rekha rehti hai. Uske sasur, Panditji… umar unki pachaas ke aaspaas hogi, lekin shareer abhi bhi mazboot hai. Badi-badi moustache, chaudi chhaati, aur jab unki nazar meri taraf padti hai to lagta hai jaise woh mujhe nanga dekh rahe hain. Maine soch liya—ab inko seduce karungi.
Pehle din maine unko dekh ke muskuraya, apne blouse ke buttons thode khole rakhe. Doosre din jab woh baahar baithe the, main apne ghar ke aangan mein kapde sukhaane gayi. Saadi ka pallu jaan-boojhkar sarka diya, meri badi-badi chuchiyan almost nazar aa rahi thin. Unki nazar meri chhatiyon pe atak gayi. Maine unki taraf dekha, aankhein jhukayi, phir dheere se muskurayi.
Uske baad maine unko ghar pe bulaya. “Panditji… aap thoda aa jaaiye na, mujhe aapki madad chahiye… kitchen mein ek cheez tooti hui hai.” Woh aaye. Main unke peeche-peeche kitchen gayi. Jaante hue unse takrai—meri gaand unke lund pe dhakka maar gayi. “Ohhh… sorry Panditji…” maine dheemi awaaz mein kaha, lekin unka lund already thoda kadak ho chuka tha. Maine peeche mudke dekha, unki aankhon mein bhookh thi.
Phir ek din… naha ke nikli. Sirf ek badi towel lapet ke. Baal geele, paani ki boondein meri gardan se chuchiyon ke beech se hote hue niche gir rahi thin. Main baahar aayi, unko dekh ke ruk gayi. “Panditji… aap yahan?” Unhone kaha, “Beta… tumhara ghar khula tha to…” Main muskurayi, dheere se unke paas gayi. “Aap baithiye na…”
Towel jaan-boojhkar dheela rakha tha. Unke saamne khadi hui, unki nazar meri geeli jild pe thi. Main unke aur kareeb gayi, “Panditji… thoda towel theek kar doon?” Unhone haath badhaya, lekin main khud towel khol diya. Poora towel gir gaya pairon ke paas. Main unke saamne bilkul nangi khadi thi—bade-bade gol chuche, geeli choot ke baal, aur meri gaand jo peeche se unki nazar kheench rahi thi.
Unki aankhein phail gayin. “Anita… yeh kya…?”
Maine unke paas jaake unka haath apni chuchi pe rakh diya. “Panditji… chhuo na… kitni soft hain… ahhh…” Unke mote haath ne meri chuchi dabayi. Main siskari, “Ummmh… haan… aise hi… zor se dabo…”
Woh uth khade hue. Unka lund pant mein phool chuka tha. Maine unki pant ka button khola, zipper neeche kiya. Unka lund bahar nikal aaya—mota, kaala, nasein phooli hui. Maine usko haath mein liya, “Itna bada… ahhhh Panditji… yeh toh Kaluji se bhi mota hai…” Unhone meri gaand pakdi, apne paas khincha. “Rand… teri choot geeli hai kya?”
Maine unke haath ko apni choot pe le jaake rakh diya. “Chhu ke dekho… ummmh… poori tarah se geeli hai… aapke liye…” Unki ungli andar gayi. Main zor se siskari, “Ahhhh… haan… andar… aur andar daalo…”
Woh mujhe diwar pe daba ke khade hue. Unka lund meri choot ke muhane pe thehra. “Ab bol… chahiye?”
“Haan Panditji… chodo mujhe… ahhhh… apna mota lund meri choot mein daal do… phaad do meri choot…”
Unhone ek jor ka dhakka maara. Poora lund andar chala gaya. Main chillayi, “Aaaaaahhhhh… itna gehra… ummmmh… haan… aur zor se…” Unhone meri taangein uthayi, meri gaand pakad ke dhakke maarne lage. Har dhakke pe meri chuchiyan unki chhati se takra rahi thin. “Ahhh… ahhh… Panditji… aapki moustache meri gardan pe… kaato na… ummmh…”
Woh mere gale mein kaat rahe the, lund meri choot ko kured raha tha. “Teri choot itni tight hai… Goa mein kisne choda tujhe randi?”
“Kaluji ne… teen din… ahhhh… lekin aapka lund… usse bhi accha… ummmmh… aur tez chodo… meri gaand pakdo…”
Unhone meri ek taang apne kandhe pe uthayi. Ab unka lund aur gehra ja raha tha. Main siskariyon ke saath bol rahi thi, “Ahhhh… haan… wahan… wahi… meri choot pe… thokte raho… aapke lund se meri choot suj jaayegi… ummmh… sisk… ahhh…”
Unhone mujhe ghumaya, peeche se choda. Meri gaand unke pet se takra rahi thi. Main diwar pe haath rakh ke jhuk gayi. “Panditji… meri gaand bhi chodo… ahhhh… ungli daalo… ummmmh…” Unki ungli meri gaand ke ched mein ghusi. Main chillayi, “Aaaaaah… haan… dono ched… bhar do… aapke lund se meri choot… ungli se meri gaand…”
Woh tez-tez dhakke maar rahe the. Meri chuchiyan hil rahi thin, paani ki boondein ab bhi meri peeth se gir rahi thin. “Anita… teri choot paani nikaal rahi hai… randi…”
“Haan… aapke liye… ahhhh… ab jhad jaao… mere andar… bhar do… ummmmh… sisk… ahhh… ahhh…”
Unhone meri baal pakad ke peeche khinche. Main unki taraf mud ke dekhi, unki aankhon mein junoon tha. “Ab bol… kya bolti hai?”
“Chodo mujhe Panditji… apni bahu ki saheli ko chodo… ahhhh… meri choot phaad do… ummmh… haan… aur… aur…”
Unka lund phadphadane laga. Woh mere andar jhad gaye. Garam pani meri choot mein bhar gaya. Main bhi unke saath jhad gayi, meri taangein kaanp rahi thin. “Aaaaaahhhhh… haan… bhar diya… ummmmh…”
Woh nikal ke peeche hat gaye. Unka lund ab bhi thoda kadak tha, usse seera raha tha. Main ghum ke unke saamne baith gayi, unka lund muh mein le liya. “Ab saaf kar deti hoon… ummmh…” Unka swaad… namkeen, garam. Main chus rahi thi, unki moustache mere maathe se chhu rahi thi. “Panditji… agli baar meri gaand bhi chodiyega… ahhhh…”
Unhone mera chehra uthaya. “Kal raat aana… jab tera husband so jaaye…”
Main muskurayi, unka lund phir se chaat ke uth khadi hui. Towel uthaya, lekin pehne nahi. “Aap jaaiye… main aapke liye hamesha nangi rahungi…”
Ab har roz unka intezaar rehta hai. Husband ke saath soti hoon, lekin sochti Panditji ke mote lund ki. Kaluji ka chaska tha… ab Panditji ka. Meri choot ab sirf unke liye geeli hoti hai.
ANITA PATEL
07-10-2026, 11:48 PM
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Yesterday, 06:43 PM
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Dopahar ke lagbhag do baje the. Ghar mein bilkul sannata tha. Pati subah se hi office chale gaye the, bachche nahi hain, saas-sasur gaon mein. Main akele thi, lekin body mein ajeeb si garmi thi. Pichhle kuch mahine se meri aadat ban gayi thi. Jab bhi koi gair mard ghar aata, dil mein kuch gadbad hone lagti. Pehle to sirf sochti thi, phir dheere-dheere haath badhne laga, ab to chudai tak pahunch gayi thi. Aaj bhi usi soch mein baithi thi ki bahar se awaaz aayi.
“Saree wala aa gaya! Naye design ki banarasi aur georgette le aaya hoon! Dekh lo madam!”
Main pehle to chup rahi. Phir socha, dekh hi leti hoon. Darwaza khola. Samne wohi aadmi khada tha jo pichhli baar bhi aaya tha. Umar chalis ke kareeb, thoda mota pet, lekin aankhon mein kuch alag chamak thi. Usne haath mein do-teen saree pakdi hui thi. Maine usse upar se neeche tak dekha. Uske pant mein kuch halka sa ubhar dikh raha tha. Dil tezi se dhadakne laga.
“Andar aa jao. Bahar dhoop tez hai. Main try karke dekhungi.”
Woh andar aaya. Maine kitchen se thanda paani aur ek glass le aayi, uske saamne rakh diya. Woh sofa pe baith gaya. Maine kaha, “Pehle yeh wali dikhao.”
Usne ek laal rang ki banarasi faila di. Sona zari ka kaam tha. Main uske saamne khadi ho gayi. Us din maine sirf blouse aur chaniya pehna hua tha, upar se koi kapda nahi. Jaanti thi aaj kya hoga. Blouse thoda tight tha, button daabe hue the, cleavage saaf dikh raha tha. Chaniya neeche se thodi upar thi.
Usne saree mere kandhe pe daalni shuru ki. Uske ungliyan mere gale se neeche aayi, pet pe ruki. Main thodi si sisak gayi. “Ahhh… dheere se lagao. Garmi hai bahut.”
Usne kaha, “Madam, aap bahut sundar ho. Is saree mein aur bhi.”
Maine muskurate hue kaha, “Achhi lag rahi hai? Pallu thoda neeche kar do. Dekho fit hai ya nahi.”
Usne pallu mere seene pe adjust kiya. Haath se mera blouse chhua. Main ne jaan-bujh ke saans andar kheench li, boobs aur bade dikhne lage. Uske muh se aah nikli. Maine neeche dekha to uska lund pant mein bilkul khada ho chuka tha. Ekdum mota ubhar.
“Aapko bhi try karni hai kya?” maine dheemi awaaz mein kaha.
Woh sharma gaya, lekin aankhen meri cleavage se nahi hata raha tha. “Nahi madam… bas dekh raha tha.”
“Dekh lo. Main nikaalti hoon saree.”
Maine saree dheere-dheere utaarni shuru ki. Pallu pehle neeche gira, phir poora kapda. Ab main sirf blouse aur chaniya mein khadi thi. Usne ghoor ke dekha. Lund aur sakht ho gaya.
“Ab yeh bhi nikaal doon? Andar se dekhna hai ki blouse tight to nahi.”
Usne haath aage badhaya. “Main nikaal doon madam?”
Maine sir hila diya. Usne peeche se hook khole. Blouse dheere-dheere khula. Mere boobs nange ho gaye. Nipples pehle se hi tight the, thodi thandak se aur sakht. Usne haath se pakad liya. Dono haathon se dabane laga.
“Ahhh… haan… dabao… kitne bade hain na?”
“Bahut bade… soft… kitne garam hain.”
Usne muh lagaya. Ek nipple chusne laga. Main siskarne lagi. “Ummm… ahhh… kaat mat… chus… haan… doosra bhi… ahhh…”
Phir chaniya ki dori kholi. Neeche gir gayi. Main bilkul nangi khadi thi uske saamne. Usne apna pant utara, underwear bhi. Lund bahar aa gaya. Bahut mota, lamba, veins se bhara hua, top pe paani ki boond. Main neeche baith gayi.
“Kitna bada hai… meri choot se bhi bada lag raha hai.”
Maine haath se pakad ke hilane lagi. Phir muh mein le liya. “Slurp… ummm… ahhh… kitna garam… kitna mota… muh mein nahi aa raha poora…”
Woh siskar raha tha. “Haan… chuso… meri jaan… ahhh… gehra lo… ahhh…”
Main char-paanch minute chusti rahi. Phir uthi, uska haath pakad ke bedroom le gayi. Bed pe let gayi, taange faila di.
“Ab chodo mujhe. Meri choot mein daal do. Patak-patak ke chodo. Bahut din se mann kar raha hai.”
Woh upar chadh gaya. Lund ko meri choot pe ragadne laga. Gila ho chuka tha.
“Tight hai bahut madam. Ahhh… daalun?”
“Daal do… ahhh… dheere pehle… phir tez. Poora daal do.”
Usne dheere se aadha daala. Main chilla uthi. “Ahhhhhh… bada hai… bahut bada… ahhh… dheere… ahhh… haan… aur andar… ahhh…”
Phir ek jhatke mein poora. Meri aankhen band ho gayi. “Ahhhh… kitna gehra… meri choot phat rahi hai… ahhh…”
Woh dhakke maarne laga. Thap-thap-thap ki awaaz pure kamre mein gunjne lagi. Main neeche se utha-utha ke mil rahi thi.
“Haan… aur tez… chodo mujhe… ahhh… meri choot ko bharke… ahhh… kitna mota hai tera lund… pati se bada hai… ahhh…”
Usne mere boobs ko muh mein leke chusna shuru kiya. Nipples kaat raha tha. “Ahhh… kaat… haan… chus… ahhh… aur dhakke maaro… tez… ahhh… ummm…”
Conversation chalti rahi. “Roz aise hi chudwaogi kya?”
“Haan… ahhh… ab aadat ho gayi hai… gair lund se… ahhh… tu hi chodo… ahhh… meri rakhel bana le… ahhh…”
Woh 10-12 minute missionary mein pelta raha. Phir main ne kaha, “Peeche se chodo. Doggy mein.”
Main chauthi pe aa gayi. Usne peeche se daala. Ekdum gehra. “Ahhhhhh… itna andar… ahhh… meri gaand pe haath rakh… dabao… ahhh… thap thap… suno kitni awaaz aa rahi hai… ahhh…”
Woh lambi-lambi dhakke maar raha tha. Main siskarti rahi. “Haan… is tarah… ahhh… meri choot se paani nikal raha hai… ahhh… kitna maza aa raha hai… ahhh… ummm… haan… patak ke chodo… ahhh…”
Ek baar main jhad gayi. Poori body kaanp gayi. “Ahhhhhh… aa gayi… ahhh… ruk mat… chalta reh… ahhh…”
Woh nahi ruka. Dusri round mein bhi pelta raha. Main do baar jhad chuki thi. Phir usne kaha, “Ab main jhadne wala hoon.”
“Bahar nikaal ke mere muh pe… ahhh… ya pet pe… ahhh…”
Usne nikaala. Mere muh ke upar jhada. Garam, gaadha pani. Main ne chaat liya. “Ummm… kitna garam… kitna zyada… ahhh…”
Phir dono nange lete rahe. Usne mera pet sehlaya, boobs dabaye. “Ab roz aaunga. Saree bechne ke bahane.”
Maine muskurate hue kaha, “Haan aa jaana. Main blouse-chaniya mein wait karungi. Pehle chudai, phir saree. Ab habit ho gayi hai kisi gair lund se chudwane ki.”
Usne ek aur round maara. Is baar main uske upar baith gayi. Lund apne haath se pakad ke choot mein daala. Upar-neeche hone lagi. “Ahhh… ahhh… ahhh… kitna andar ja raha hai… ahhh… meri choot tight hai na? Ahhh…”
Woh mere boobs dabate hue siskar raha tha. “Haan… bahut tight… ahhh… aur tez… ahhh…”
Us din saree wala (Raju) mere upar chadha hua tha, lambi-lambi dhakke maar raha tha. Main neeche se utha-utha ke mil rahi thi, siskar rahi thi. “Ahhh… haan… aur tez… ahhh… meri choot phat rahi hai… ahhh… kitna mota hai…”
Tabhi bahar se darwaza khatkhataya. Raju ruk gaya. Main boli, “Kaun hai?”
Bahar se awaaz aayi, “Bhai, main hoon… Sunil. Teri gaadi ka tyre check karne aaya tha. Andar aa jaun?”
Raju ne meri taraf dekha. Main thodi der sochi. Dil tezi se dhadak raha tha. Pehle se hi aadat thi gair lund ki, ab do ho jayenge to aur maza aayega. Maine sir hila diya. “Andar bula lo.”
Raju ne pant pehni, bahar gaya. Do minute baad dono andar aaye. Sunil bhi 35-36 saal ka tha, thoda dubla, lekin aankhon mein wahi chamak. Usne mujhe dekha – main bed pe nangi leti thi, boobs nange, choot geeli, Raju ke lund ka paani aur mera paani mila hua.
Sunil ka muh khul gaya. “Yeh… madam…?”
Maine muskurate hue kaha, “Haan. Aaj special try chal rahi hai. Tum bhi try karna chahte ho?”
Raju ne kaha, “Bhai, madam ko pasand hai. Ek saath chudai.”
Sunil ne turant apna shirt utara, pant utari. Lund uska bhi mota tha, thoda lamba. Dono mere bed pe aa gaye.
Maine dono ke lund haath mein le liye. Ek ko chusne lagi, doosre ko hilane lagi. “Ummm… ahhh… dono ke… kitne bade hain… ahhh… ek ke baad doosra…”
Raju ne meri choot mein ungli daali. “Bahut geeli hai. Ab dono se chudwao.”
Sunil pehle upar aaya. Usne apna lund meri choot pe ragda, phir dheere daala. “Ahhhh… yeh bhi bada hai… ahhh… dheere… ahhh… haan… poora daal… ahhh…”
Woh dhakke maarne laga. Thap-thap-thap. Main siskarti rahi. “Haan… chodo… ahhh… Raju, tu mere muh mein daal… ahhh…”
Raju ne apna lund mere muh mein daal diya. Main chusne lagi. Ek saath choot aur muh. “Slurp… ahhh… ummm… dono taraf se… ahhh… kitna maza… ahhh…”
Sunil tez dhakke maar raha tha. “Madam ki choot kitni tight hai… ahhh… pehle se geeli… ahhh…”
Main bol rahi thi muh se, “Haan… ahhh… dono chodo… ahhh… ek ke baad doosra… ahhh… meri choot ko bharke… ahhh…”
10 minute baad unhone position badli. Main doggy pe aa gayi. Sunil peeche se pelne laga, Raju aage se muh mein. “Ahhhhhh… peeche se kitna gehra… ahhh… thap thap… ahhh… muh mein bhi… ahhh… dono lund… ahhh…”
Phir main unke beech mein aa gayi. Ek neeche leta, main uske upar baith ke choot mein daala. Doosra peeche se meri gaand ke paas aaya. Pehle ungli se, phir dheere lund daalne ki koshish.
“Dheere… ahhh… gaand mein bhi? Ahhh… pehle choot… ahhh… phir gaand… ahhh…”
Unhone ek-ek karke alternate kiya. Kabhi dono choot aur gaand ke paas ragadte. Main bilkul pagal ho gayi. “Ahhhh… haan… dono se chodo… ahhh… ek saath… ahhh… meri choot phat rahi hai… ahhh… siskariyan nikal rahi hain… ahhh… ummm… haan… patak-patak… ahhh…”
Conversation chalti rahi. “Ab roz dono aayenge kya?”
“Haan… ahhh… dono ke lund se chudwaungi… ahhh… aadat ho gayi… ahhh… aur bhi log le aana… ahhh…”
Main teen baar jhad gayi. Poori body kaanp rahi thi. “Ahhhhhh… aa gayi… ahhh… rukna mat… ahhh… dono jhad do… ahhh…”
Raju ne pehle meri choot mein jhada. Garam pani andar. Phir Sunil ne muh pe. Main ne chaat liya. “Ummm… dono ka… kitna zyada… ahhh…”
Phir dono ne milke ek aur round maara. Main unke upar-neeche, beech mein, har position mein. Thap-thap ki awaaz, meri siskariyan, unki aahen pure kamre mein. Dopahar beet gayi. Dono nange lete rahe.
Raju ne kaha, “Ab hum dono roz aayenge. Saree ke bahane.”
Maine muskurate hue kaha, “Haan aa jaana. Main nangi wait karungi. Dono ke lund se ek saath chudwaungi. Ab habit ban gayi hai. Ek se nahi, do se. Aur bhi chahiye.”
Woh chale gaye. Main nangi leti soch rahi thi – agli baar teen le aayenge kya? Choot abhi bhi dard kar rahi thi, lekin maza aa gaya tha. Aadat aur gehra gayi thi.
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Dopahar ke lagbhag do baje the. Ghar mein bilkul sannata tha. Pati subah se hi office chale gaye the, bachche nahi hain, saas-sasur gaon mein. Main akele thi, lekin body mein ajeeb si garmi thi. Pichhle kuch mahine se meri aadat ban gayi thi. Jab bhi koi gair mard ghar aata, dil mein kuch gadbad hone lagti. Pehle to sirf sochti thi, phir dheere-dheere haath badhne laga, ab to chudai tak pahunch gayi thi. Aaj bhi usi soch mein baithi thi ki bahar se awaaz aayi.
“Saree wala aa gaya! Naye design ki banarasi aur georgette le aaya hoon! Dekh lo madam!”
Main pehle to chup rahi. Phir socha, dekh hi leti hoon. Darwaza khola. Samne wohi aadmi khada tha jo pichhli baar bhi aaya tha. Umar chalis ke kareeb, thoda mota pet, lekin aankhon mein kuch alag chamak thi. Usne haath mein do-teen saree pakdi hui thi. Maine usse upar se neeche tak dekha. Uske pant mein kuch halka sa ubhar dikh raha tha. Dil tezi se dhadakne laga.
“Andar aa jao. Bahar dhoop tez hai. Main try karke dekhungi.”
Woh andar aaya. Maine kitchen se thanda paani aur ek glass le aayi, uske saamne rakh diya. Woh sofa pe baith gaya. Maine kaha, “Pehle yeh wali dikhao.”
Usne ek laal rang ki banarasi faila di. Sona zari ka kaam tha. Main uske saamne khadi ho gayi. Us din maine sirf blouse aur chaniya pehna hua tha, upar se koi kapda nahi. Jaanti thi aaj kya hoga. Blouse thoda tight tha, button daabe hue the, cleavage saaf dikh raha tha. Chaniya neeche se thodi upar thi.
Usne saree mere kandhe pe daalni shuru ki. Uske ungliyan mere gale se neeche aayi, pet pe ruki. Main thodi si sisak gayi. “Ahhh… dheere se lagao. Garmi hai bahut.”
Usne kaha, “Madam, aap bahut sundar ho. Is saree mein aur bhi.”
Maine muskurate hue kaha, “Achhi lag rahi hai? Pallu thoda neeche kar do. Dekho fit hai ya nahi.”
Usne pallu mere seene pe adjust kiya. Haath se mera blouse chhua. Main ne jaan-bujh ke saans andar kheench li, boobs aur bade dikhne lage. Uske muh se aah nikli. Maine neeche dekha to uska lund pant mein bilkul khada ho chuka tha. Ekdum mota ubhar.
“Aapko bhi try karni hai kya?” maine dheemi awaaz mein kaha.
Woh sharma gaya, lekin aankhen meri cleavage se nahi hata raha tha. “Nahi madam… bas dekh raha tha.”
“Dekh lo. Main nikaalti hoon saree.”
Maine saree dheere-dheere utaarni shuru ki. Pallu pehle neeche gira, phir poora kapda. Ab main sirf blouse aur chaniya mein khadi thi. Usne ghoor ke dekha. Lund aur sakht ho gaya.
“Ab yeh bhi nikaal doon? Andar se dekhna hai ki blouse tight to nahi.”
Usne haath aage badhaya. “Main nikaal doon madam?”
Maine sir hila diya. Usne peeche se hook khole. Blouse dheere-dheere khula. Mere boobs nange ho gaye. Nipples pehle se hi tight the, thodi thandak se aur sakht. Usne haath se pakad liya. Dono haathon se dabane laga.
“Ahhh… haan… dabao… kitne bade hain na?”
“Bahut bade… soft… kitne garam hain.”
Usne muh lagaya. Ek nipple chusne laga. Main siskarne lagi. “Ummm… ahhh… kaat mat… chus… haan… doosra bhi… ahhh…”
Phir chaniya ki dori kholi. Neeche gir gayi. Main bilkul nangi khadi thi uske saamne. Usne apna pant utara, underwear bhi. Lund bahar aa gaya. Bahut mota, lamba, veins se bhara hua, top pe paani ki boond. Main neeche baith gayi.
“Kitna bada hai… meri choot se bhi bada lag raha hai.”
Maine haath se pakad ke hilane lagi. Phir muh mein le liya. “Slurp… ummm… ahhh… kitna garam… kitna mota… muh mein nahi aa raha poora…”
Woh siskar raha tha. “Haan… chuso… meri jaan… ahhh… gehra lo… ahhh…”
Main char-paanch minute chusti rahi. Phir uthi, uska haath pakad ke bedroom le gayi. Bed pe let gayi, taange faila di.
“Ab chodo mujhe. Meri choot mein daal do. Patak-patak ke chodo. Bahut din se mann kar raha hai.”
Woh upar chadh gaya. Lund ko meri choot pe ragadne laga. Gila ho chuka tha.
“Tight hai bahut madam. Ahhh… daalun?”
“Daal do… ahhh… dheere pehle… phir tez. Poora daal do.”
Usne dheere se aadha daala. Main chilla uthi. “Ahhhhhh… bada hai… bahut bada… ahhh… dheere… ahhh… haan… aur andar… ahhh…”
Phir ek jhatke mein poora. Meri aankhen band ho gayi. “Ahhhh… kitna gehra… meri choot phat rahi hai… ahhh…”
Woh dhakke maarne laga. Thap-thap-thap ki awaaz pure kamre mein gunjne lagi. Main neeche se utha-utha ke mil rahi thi.
“Haan… aur tez… chodo mujhe… ahhh… meri choot ko bharke… ahhh… kitna mota hai tera lund… pati se bada hai… ahhh…”
Usne mere boobs ko muh mein leke chusna shuru kiya. Nipples kaat raha tha. “Ahhh… kaat… haan… chus… ahhh… aur dhakke maaro… tez… ahhh… ummm…”
Conversation chalti rahi. “Roz aise hi chudwaogi kya?”
“Haan… ahhh… ab aadat ho gayi hai… gair lund se… ahhh… tu hi chodo… ahhh… meri rakhel bana le… ahhh…”
Woh 10-12 minute missionary mein pelta raha. Phir main ne kaha, “Peeche se chodo. Doggy mein.”
Main chauthi pe aa gayi. Usne peeche se daala. Ekdum gehra. “Ahhhhhh… itna andar… ahhh… meri gaand pe haath rakh… dabao… ahhh… thap thap… suno kitni awaaz aa rahi hai… ahhh…”
Woh lambi-lambi dhakke maar raha tha. Main siskarti rahi. “Haan… is tarah… ahhh… meri choot se paani nikal raha hai… ahhh… kitna maza aa raha hai… ahhh… ummm… haan… patak ke chodo… ahhh…”
Ek baar main jhad gayi. Poori body kaanp gayi. “Ahhhhhh… aa gayi… ahhh… ruk mat… chalta reh… ahhh…”
Woh nahi ruka. Dusri round mein bhi pelta raha. Main do baar jhad chuki thi. Phir usne kaha, “Ab main jhadne wala hoon.”
“Bahar nikaal ke mere muh pe… ahhh… ya pet pe… ahhh…”
Usne nikaala. Mere muh ke upar jhada. Garam, gaadha pani. Main ne chaat liya. “Ummm… kitna garam… kitna zyada… ahhh…”
Phir dono nange lete rahe. Usne mera pet sehlaya, boobs dabaye. “Ab roz aaunga. Saree bechne ke bahane.”
Maine muskurate hue kaha, “Haan aa jaana. Main blouse-chaniya mein wait karungi. Pehle chudai, phir saree. Ab habit ho gayi hai kisi gair lund se chudwane ki.”
Usne ek aur round maara. Is baar main uske upar baith gayi. Lund apne haath se pakad ke choot mein daala. Upar-neeche hone lagi. “Ahhh… ahhh… ahhh… kitna andar ja raha hai… ahhh… meri choot tight hai na? Ahhh…”
Woh mere boobs dabate hue siskar raha tha. “Haan… bahut tight… ahhh… aur tez… ahhh…”
Us din saree wala (Raju) mere upar chadha hua tha, lambi-lambi dhakke maar raha tha. Main neeche se utha-utha ke mil rahi thi, siskar rahi thi. “Ahhh… haan… aur tez… ahhh… meri choot phat rahi hai… ahhh… kitna mota hai…”
Tabhi bahar se darwaza khatkhataya. Raju ruk gaya. Main boli, “Kaun hai?”
Bahar se awaaz aayi, “Bhai, main hoon… Sunil. Teri gaadi ka tyre check karne aaya tha. Andar aa jaun?”
Raju ne meri taraf dekha. Main thodi der sochi. Dil tezi se dhadak raha tha. Pehle se hi aadat thi gair lund ki, ab do ho jayenge to aur maza aayega. Maine sir hila diya. “Andar bula lo.”
Raju ne pant pehni, bahar gaya. Do minute baad dono andar aaye. Sunil bhi 35-36 saal ka tha, thoda dubla, lekin aankhon mein wahi chamak. Usne mujhe dekha – main bed pe nangi leti thi, boobs nange, choot geeli, Raju ke lund ka paani aur mera paani mila hua.
Sunil ka muh khul gaya. “Yeh… madam…?”
Maine muskurate hue kaha, “Haan. Aaj special try chal rahi hai. Tum bhi try karna chahte ho?”
Raju ne kaha, “Bhai, madam ko pasand hai. Ek saath chudai.”
Sunil ne turant apna shirt utara, pant utari. Lund uska bhi mota tha, thoda lamba. Dono mere bed pe aa gaye.
Maine dono ke lund haath mein le liye. Ek ko chusne lagi, doosre ko hilane lagi. “Ummm… ahhh… dono ke… kitne bade hain… ahhh… ek ke baad doosra…”
Raju ne meri choot mein ungli daali. “Bahut geeli hai. Ab dono se chudwao.”
Sunil pehle upar aaya. Usne apna lund meri choot pe ragda, phir dheere daala. “Ahhhh… yeh bhi bada hai… ahhh… dheere… ahhh… haan… poora daal… ahhh…”
Woh dhakke maarne laga. Thap-thap-thap. Main siskarti rahi. “Haan… chodo… ahhh… Raju, tu mere muh mein daal… ahhh…”
Raju ne apna lund mere muh mein daal diya. Main chusne lagi. Ek saath choot aur muh. “Slurp… ahhh… ummm… dono taraf se… ahhh… kitna maza… ahhh…”
Sunil tez dhakke maar raha tha. “Madam ki choot kitni tight hai… ahhh… pehle se geeli… ahhh…”
Main bol rahi thi muh se, “Haan… ahhh… dono chodo… ahhh… ek ke baad doosra… ahhh… meri choot ko bharke… ahhh…”
10 minute baad unhone position badli. Main doggy pe aa gayi. Sunil peeche se pelne laga, Raju aage se muh mein. “Ahhhhhh… peeche se kitna gehra… ahhh… thap thap… ahhh… muh mein bhi… ahhh… dono lund… ahhh…”
Phir main unke beech mein aa gayi. Ek neeche leta, main uske upar baith ke choot mein daala. Doosra peeche se meri gaand ke paas aaya. Pehle ungli se, phir dheere lund daalne ki koshish.
“Dheere… ahhh… gaand mein bhi? Ahhh… pehle choot… ahhh… phir gaand… ahhh…”
Unhone ek-ek karke alternate kiya. Kabhi dono choot aur gaand ke paas ragadte. Main bilkul pagal ho gayi. “Ahhhh… haan… dono se chodo… ahhh… ek saath… ahhh… meri choot phat rahi hai… ahhh… siskariyan nikal rahi hain… ahhh… ummm… haan… patak-patak… ahhh…”
Conversation chalti rahi. “Ab roz dono aayenge kya?”
“Haan… ahhh… dono ke lund se chudwaungi… ahhh… aadat ho gayi… ahhh… aur bhi log le aana… ahhh…”
Main teen baar jhad gayi. Poori body kaanp rahi thi. “Ahhhhhh… aa gayi… ahhh… rukna mat… ahhh… dono jhad do… ahhh…”
Raju ne pehle meri choot mein jhada. Garam pani andar. Phir Sunil ne muh pe. Main ne chaat liya. “Ummm… dono ka… kitna zyada… ahhh…”
Phir dono ne milke ek aur round maara. Main unke upar-neeche, beech mein, har position mein. Thap-thap ki awaaz, meri siskariyan, unki aahen pure kamre mein. Dopahar beet gayi. Dono nange lete rahe.
Raju ne kaha, “Ab hum dono roz aayenge. Saree ke bahane.”
Maine muskurate hue kaha, “Haan aa jaana. Main nangi wait karungi. Dono ke lund se ek saath chudwaungi. Ab habit ban gayi hai. Ek se nahi, do se. Aur bhi chahiye.”
Woh chale gaye. Main nangi leti soch rahi thi – agli baar teen le aayenge kya? Choot abhi bhi dard kar rahi thi, lekin maza aa gaya tha. Aadat aur gehra gayi thi.
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