पुरानी हिन्दी की मशहूर कहनियाँ

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or mujha last year ki baat yaad aye ka jab hum bahir sotay thay to, bhai her 3 ya 4 din baad mujha achi tarha dantay thay, quka mera lund sotay hua dhooti say bahir ko nikla hota tha or wo be pore tarha aik luhay ki tarha, aik to mera lund koi 9 inch sa zeyda lumba or kafie motta loura tha or motta or lumba topa alag say, bhai bolta tha pata nahi tera behan chod itna bara ghora jasa loura kasay ho geya or oper say subha subha uthho to tera loura phalha nazar atta hai baad main koi or cheez, tum underwear daal ker soya karo, tujha sharam ane chhaya ka ghar main tare didi be hai wo kiya socha ge. or main be ya sun ker darr jata tha or underwear pahan ker sonay lag parha tha, magar ab bhai ki shaadi in sarduno main hue the to ab un ka room main AC lag chuka tha or wo araam say soya hota or hum behan bhai bahir garmi main layta hota.

punjab main aik to garmi buhat hoti hai or oper sa light nahi rahti. or phir pora din jab store per kaam kar, kar ka ghar atta to thak jata tha, didi rooz mujha thora sa dabati or sakoon sa so jata. or jab raat ko light chali jati to didi mare kamar per apni patli patli gori lumbe ungliuno say mari kamer per ashita ashita tingling karti, pore kamer per ungliyaa chalati to kasam sa maza be atta jis sa mera loura be khara ho jata. or main maza say soo jata. ya thi mare pechla saal ki baatain.
es saal ab bhai to andar tha pecha main or didi bahir sahen main sotay thay, aik raat didi mari tangay daba rahi thi or main seedha layta hua tha or didi mare tangay or thore thighs ko dabati dabati apna dono haatho sa mera lun ko dhooti ka oper say jaldi say 2 baar daba ker boli ya lay baba tera sab daba diya mujha ab sona day. or wo hansta hua apni chaarpai per layt gae. mujha be buhat hansse aye or such pocho to maza be itna aya ka baata nahi sakta, magar mera lun os time soya hua tha. magar os raat mujha maza buhat aya. aglie raat phir jab didi daba rahi thi to mujha kal wala kheyaal phir aa raha tha or mera lund kabhi khara hona lagta to esko sulaa dayta ka pagal wo mari bare didi hain. magar didi ne aaj mera lun ko nahi dabaya tha, or wo apni chaarpai per layt gae to main hans ker bola didi aaj aap ne aik or jagha per nahi dabaya to boli, acha ji tumhain bara shook par gea hai. chal so ja ab. anyway didi bus kabhi kabhi or just 30 sceand ka liya daba dayti. ese tarha kuch din guzr gay
kuch din guzra to light chali gae or hum dono ko nieed nahi aa rahi thi, main bola didi mari qamer per apni piyare se ungliyon ko pharoo na, didi saath wali chaarpai per dosre taraf mu ker ka side liya layte hue thi, un ki kamer mare taraf thi. to mujha boli tum ko apni he rahti hai kabhi mujha be kiya hai os tarha khud sakoon sa soo jata ho or main es garmi main jagti rahti hun. didi ne aaj raat ko be mera soya hua lun ko mari dhooti ka oper sa dabaya tha thora sa. to main bola acha edhar ko aaoo main karta hun, didi ki chaarpai mera lift side per thi to didi apni chaarpai ka oper say mari chaarpai ka saath lag gae, apni kamer ker kay, maine apna left hand say unki kamer per apni ungliyaa phairne shuro ki to unka bra ki strips say lagti to kabhi unki patli or naram kamer main dhansti.
kuch dayr guzre hoge to didi boli itna bure tarha sa ker raha ho agar nahi mood to mat karo. didi boli to such thi qukay unki bra ka strip kuch chorha tha or mera haath be left tha jo mujh sa theek tarha nahi ho raha tha. main bola acha phir main aap ki chaarpai per atta hun, didi tum agay ko ho, kiya yaad karo ge. or didi araam sa chaarpa ki nukar per chali gae thi thi, or edhar mera thora darr be khatam ho geya tha kay jo mera haath unki bra ko lagta hai wo didi ko bura laga ga magar didi ko bura nahi laga ese liya main ab didi ki chaarpai per unki qamer kay pecha layt gea tha, or apna right haath sa unki sadool or rasham jase peeth per bare slow slow ungliyaa chala raha tha, or didi ka jisam sa aik piyare se khushbou be aa rahi thi.
edhar mera loura pore tarha khara ho chuka tha jis ka liya main apna loura ko didi ki motta motta gora chuttar say dour ker raha tha ka inko na lagay. mari haalat kharab ho rahi thi, mera haath ki ungliyaa theek tarha sa nahi chal rahi thi, main kese time didi ka shoulder per haath main pakar layta to kabhi apna haath ko didi ka sadool motta gora mummay ki taraf lay jana ki himmet karta magar jald darr ka pecha unki qamer per lay atta. itna main didi thore si pecha ko hille or boli mujha agay itna ker diya hai ka chaarpai ki laker lag rahi hai, didi jis tarha pecha ko jaldi say hui thi, utne jaldi wo ruk be gae thi, qukay phalha unki aik thigh pecha ko thi mari taraf or aik agay ko thi, magar jis tarha wo jaldi sa hilli thi pecha ko to mera loura jo her kese kesmat wala ko milta hai itna bara or lumba loura wohi mera pass be tha. to mera loura dhooti sa bahir to phalha bahir nikla hua tha magar es baar mera loura.