पुरानी हिन्दी की मशहूर कहनियाँ

[neerathemall]

We kept quite for a moment. Then I asked him to grab a chair and join us. He sat very close to me. Sultana’s inquisitiveness made her restless and she asked, "Ferhan jab tum uskay sath kertay ho to kya woh bohut mazza laiti hai?" "Hanh lagta to yehi hee hai. Waisay Sultana baji, Nasreen bohut chudas aurat hai." "Who kya hota hai." She asked. "Uska mutlab hai key woh bohut ziada chudwati hai." Ferhan explained. "Magar Ferhan, woh aisa kyoun kerti hai?" Sultana wanted to know some tangible reason for Nasreen’s unusually potent sexual appetite. "Woh to abhi mushkil say 16/17 baras kee hai."

Ferhan seemed to be getting a little upset by this line of questioning. He came out in a very straight forward manner, "Daikho Sultana baji, Nasreen to phir bhi 16/17 saal ki hai, yahan to 13/14 baras ki laRkian din rat chudwati hain. Ab raha swal keh woh aisa kyoun kerti hain, to uska eik hi jawab hai. Siraf aur siraf jawani ka muzzay lootnay kaliye."

As he finished his part of speech, he stood up, held my hand and pulled me on to my feet. His arms went around my lithe body, hugging me into a tight embrace. My round and firm breasts flattened against his muscular chest. His mouth devoured my lips, starting a deep passionate kiss. This was quite a turn on for me. My right hand descended down on to his crotch and started fondling his hard on.

He broke the kiss and kind of implored me, "Baji bister per challo, main nain aapko abhi aur issi waqt chodna hai." I replied in a voice trembling with deep lust, "Wahan lajanay say pehlay mujhay nungi to ker lay." He got busy right away. First he pulled my kameez [shirt] up an above my head and threw it