27-11-2023, 07:36 PM
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Ritika cab se utari, ghar me dakhil hote hi Maa ne puch liya "beta dard kaisa hai tera, itani bhi kya jid thi college Jaane ki, ek din araam kar leti".
Ritika muskurai "kal sunday hai Maa, kal to araam hi karna hai na.."
Ritika muskurate hue apne room ki taraf badhi, mano aaj trophy jeet k aayi ho.
Bedroom me aate hi apna bag ek taraf rakh k bed pe let gayi aur Asad k sath bitaye pal Yaad karne lagi, Kitana shararati hai Asad, kaise ponytail pakad k muh me choda, kaise chut ko chod k khol diya, aur uska wo commode pe bitha k peshab.. ufff.. kabhi sapne me bhi nahi sochi thi ye sab.
Sab kuch Kitana mast tha, kash aur jada waqt ya poori raat uske sath gujaar paati to maja hi maja aata. wo khud ko raat bhar ko Asad k hawaale kari deti aur Asad apne hisab se jaise chahe usko chodata. ab tak chudai ko lekar jaisi bhi fantasy usne sochi thi, Asad ne usase badh kar maja diya.
Achanak maa ki pukaar se uska dhyan toot gaya, Maa table pe khana laga k usko bula rahi thi, Ritika ne uth k hath muh dhoya aur khane k liye bedroom se bahar nikal k seedhiyon se niche utarne lagi.
Khana kha k Ritika apne room me wapis aayi aur bed pe let k Asad ki baaten yaad karne lagi, usko Asad ki wo saari baaten Yaad aane lagi jo usne Sona k baare me kahi thi, Sona ne kitani daring ki hai life me, itani masoom shakal wali itani daring kar sakti hai ye koi soch bhi nahi sakta.
Ab usko Sona se koi shikayat nahi thi, wo usase baat karna chahti thi.
Usko afsos bhi ho raha tha jab kal raat ko Sona ne whatsapp massage kiya tha lekin usne Sona se notes banane me busy hone ka bahana bana k taraka diya tha, lekin wo bhi kya karti, Asad ka lund chus k wo baaki saari baaten bhool chuki thi.
Ritika ne phone uthaya aur Sona ko call karne lagi.
Sona ne call pick kiya "hii lado kaisi ho..?"
Ritika "achhe hun, sorry kal raat main busy thi, to baat nahi kar paayi, hope you don't mind it na..?"
Sona "ohh come on yaar, main bura kyu maanungi.. achha bata.. Ankur se koi baat aage badhi ya wo chutiya ab bhi waise hi behave karta hai..?"
Ritika "Ankur se to nahi.. lekin kuch aur hi kar rahi hun ab.."
Sona "hii kya kar rahi hai meri banno.. kuch muze bhi bata na.."
Ritika "bataungi... waqt aane de, thoda sa suspense rahane dete hain".
Sona chahak uthi "hii wo waqt kab aayega.. koi aur ladka hai kya teri class me..?"
Ritika "nahi yaar.. class me nahi..."
Sona "hii to tere ilaake ka hai kya... kya baat hui.. kya ishara hua.. kuch to bata saali.."
Ritika "kaha na suspense rahane de.. mil k hi bataungi.. tu kahegi to milwa bhi dungi".
Sona "hii main marr jaun.. kya baat kar rahi hai tu.. milwa degi...tere to lagata hai pankh nikal aaye hain.. kab milegi bata".
Ritika "jaldi hi surprise dungi tuze".
Sona "kab yaar.. kuch to bata".
Ritika "sahi waqt ka intezar kar behana".
Sona "achha ye to bata.. pyar vyar ka koi chakkar hai ya bas fun..?"
Ritika "tere sath rah k kuch din me itana to seekh gayi hun ki ye pyar vyar ek chutiyapa hai bas, asali cheej to kuch aur hai".
Sona hans di "ha ha ha.. jeeti raho meri banno, bahut tarakki kar li tu ne".
Ritika "tuze guru manati hun.. tarakki to karungi hi.. sahi kaha na..?"
Sona "hii.. meri cheli.. guru dakshina me kya degi muze..?"
Ritika "jaan mang lo meri.. de dungi.."
Sona "hii jaan loon tere dushmano ki.. tu to 100 saal jii meri banno.. ummahh.. main to bas tere hotho ko chum khush ho jaaun".
Ritika "chus lena.. tumhara haq hai ye".
Sona "poora nichod daalungi tab to..".
Ritika "jo chahe kar lena meri Guru mata".
Sona ne phone pe "ummmmaaahhhh" kiya aur jawab me Ritika ne bhi repeat kiya.
Itane me Ritika ki Maa ne niche se awaaz di "Rituuuu.... jara aana.."
Ritika man hi man jhunjhlaayi 'ye saali ek pal chain se nahi rahane degi' aur Sona se boli "achha Sona.. baad me baat karti hun, bye".
Sona ne bhi 'bye' kiya aur Ritika apni room se bahar aa k seedhiyo se utarane lagi.
Niche aa k maa se boli "kya hua..?"
Maa boli "beta tera courier aaya hai".
Ritika ne curious ho k packet uthaya ki ye kya hai aur kisne bheja hai, Ritika ne to kuch mangwaya nahi tha.
Packet pe apni Maa ka naam Rashmi Singh likha dekha to Ritika ne sender ka naam dekha, wo mama ji ne apni behan Rashmi k liye Germany se bheja tha.
Ritika ne awaaz di "Maa.. ye mama ne kuch bheja hai tumhare liye".
Maa Rashmi ne kitchen me se awaaz lagayi "ohh Rakhi bheji thi unko.. Shayad Rakhi Ka gift bheja hoga.. rakh de, baad me dekhte hain".
Ritika ne wo packet waise hi le k Maa k room me dakhil hui aur jaldi me packet ko Maa k pillow k pass uchaal diya, packet udkar pillow se takarate hi pillow k pass se koi cheej farsh pe giri, Ritika ne aage badh k dekhne ko jhuki ki kaun si cheej farsh pe giri, packet to bilkul theek tha, shayad koi cheej jo pillow k pass rakhi thi jo niche giri,
Ritika ne dekha to wo kheera cucumber tha, kareeb 1 feet lamba 2 inch mota.
Ritika cucumber hath me le k dekhi 'maa ne ye yaha kyu rakha hai'
Ritika ko apne hath me kuch ajeeb sa feel ho raha tha, usne cucumber ki smell li to uske dimag me ganti baj gayi, wo smell to chut se nikle pani ki thi.
'omg.. kya mummy.... cucumber se...?'
Ritika ne turant wo cucumber pillow k pass rakha aur isase pahale ki Maa waha aa jaye wo tez kadamo se chalti seedhiyo ki taraf chal di, uske dimag me hulchal machi thi,
Ritika apne aap me sochane lagi "papa ko expire hue 3 saal ho chuke hain, mummy abhi to 45 ki jawan aur fit hai, kya usko bhi sex ki jarurat nahi hogi, agar wo akele me cucumber jaisi cheej istemaal na kare to aur kya kare.. isme bhala Maa ki kya galati hai, meri tarah wo kisi se rishta nahi bana sakti, badnaami ka darr bhi hoga usko.. uff meri pyari mummy.. kitani majboor... '.
Ritika cab se utari, ghar me dakhil hote hi Maa ne puch liya "beta dard kaisa hai tera, itani bhi kya jid thi college Jaane ki, ek din araam kar leti".
Ritika muskurai "kal sunday hai Maa, kal to araam hi karna hai na.."
Ritika muskurate hue apne room ki taraf badhi, mano aaj trophy jeet k aayi ho.
Bedroom me aate hi apna bag ek taraf rakh k bed pe let gayi aur Asad k sath bitaye pal Yaad karne lagi, Kitana shararati hai Asad, kaise ponytail pakad k muh me choda, kaise chut ko chod k khol diya, aur uska wo commode pe bitha k peshab.. ufff.. kabhi sapne me bhi nahi sochi thi ye sab.
Sab kuch Kitana mast tha, kash aur jada waqt ya poori raat uske sath gujaar paati to maja hi maja aata. wo khud ko raat bhar ko Asad k hawaale kari deti aur Asad apne hisab se jaise chahe usko chodata. ab tak chudai ko lekar jaisi bhi fantasy usne sochi thi, Asad ne usase badh kar maja diya.
Achanak maa ki pukaar se uska dhyan toot gaya, Maa table pe khana laga k usko bula rahi thi, Ritika ne uth k hath muh dhoya aur khane k liye bedroom se bahar nikal k seedhiyon se niche utarne lagi.
Khana kha k Ritika apne room me wapis aayi aur bed pe let k Asad ki baaten yaad karne lagi, usko Asad ki wo saari baaten Yaad aane lagi jo usne Sona k baare me kahi thi, Sona ne kitani daring ki hai life me, itani masoom shakal wali itani daring kar sakti hai ye koi soch bhi nahi sakta.
Ab usko Sona se koi shikayat nahi thi, wo usase baat karna chahti thi.
Usko afsos bhi ho raha tha jab kal raat ko Sona ne whatsapp massage kiya tha lekin usne Sona se notes banane me busy hone ka bahana bana k taraka diya tha, lekin wo bhi kya karti, Asad ka lund chus k wo baaki saari baaten bhool chuki thi.
Ritika ne phone uthaya aur Sona ko call karne lagi.
Sona ne call pick kiya "hii lado kaisi ho..?"
Ritika "achhe hun, sorry kal raat main busy thi, to baat nahi kar paayi, hope you don't mind it na..?"
Sona "ohh come on yaar, main bura kyu maanungi.. achha bata.. Ankur se koi baat aage badhi ya wo chutiya ab bhi waise hi behave karta hai..?"
Ritika "Ankur se to nahi.. lekin kuch aur hi kar rahi hun ab.."
Sona "hii kya kar rahi hai meri banno.. kuch muze bhi bata na.."
Ritika "bataungi... waqt aane de, thoda sa suspense rahane dete hain".
Sona chahak uthi "hii wo waqt kab aayega.. koi aur ladka hai kya teri class me..?"
Ritika "nahi yaar.. class me nahi..."
Sona "hii to tere ilaake ka hai kya... kya baat hui.. kya ishara hua.. kuch to bata saali.."
Ritika "kaha na suspense rahane de.. mil k hi bataungi.. tu kahegi to milwa bhi dungi".
Sona "hii main marr jaun.. kya baat kar rahi hai tu.. milwa degi...tere to lagata hai pankh nikal aaye hain.. kab milegi bata".
Ritika "jaldi hi surprise dungi tuze".
Sona "kab yaar.. kuch to bata".
Ritika "sahi waqt ka intezar kar behana".
Sona "achha ye to bata.. pyar vyar ka koi chakkar hai ya bas fun..?"
Ritika "tere sath rah k kuch din me itana to seekh gayi hun ki ye pyar vyar ek chutiyapa hai bas, asali cheej to kuch aur hai".
Sona hans di "ha ha ha.. jeeti raho meri banno, bahut tarakki kar li tu ne".
Ritika "tuze guru manati hun.. tarakki to karungi hi.. sahi kaha na..?"
Sona "hii.. meri cheli.. guru dakshina me kya degi muze..?"
Ritika "jaan mang lo meri.. de dungi.."
Sona "hii jaan loon tere dushmano ki.. tu to 100 saal jii meri banno.. ummahh.. main to bas tere hotho ko chum khush ho jaaun".
Ritika "chus lena.. tumhara haq hai ye".
Sona "poora nichod daalungi tab to..".
Ritika "jo chahe kar lena meri Guru mata".
Sona ne phone pe "ummmmaaahhhh" kiya aur jawab me Ritika ne bhi repeat kiya.
Itane me Ritika ki Maa ne niche se awaaz di "Rituuuu.... jara aana.."
Ritika man hi man jhunjhlaayi 'ye saali ek pal chain se nahi rahane degi' aur Sona se boli "achha Sona.. baad me baat karti hun, bye".
Sona ne bhi 'bye' kiya aur Ritika apni room se bahar aa k seedhiyo se utarane lagi.
Niche aa k maa se boli "kya hua..?"
Maa boli "beta tera courier aaya hai".
Ritika ne curious ho k packet uthaya ki ye kya hai aur kisne bheja hai, Ritika ne to kuch mangwaya nahi tha.
Packet pe apni Maa ka naam Rashmi Singh likha dekha to Ritika ne sender ka naam dekha, wo mama ji ne apni behan Rashmi k liye Germany se bheja tha.
Ritika ne awaaz di "Maa.. ye mama ne kuch bheja hai tumhare liye".
Maa Rashmi ne kitchen me se awaaz lagayi "ohh Rakhi bheji thi unko.. Shayad Rakhi Ka gift bheja hoga.. rakh de, baad me dekhte hain".
Ritika ne wo packet waise hi le k Maa k room me dakhil hui aur jaldi me packet ko Maa k pillow k pass uchaal diya, packet udkar pillow se takarate hi pillow k pass se koi cheej farsh pe giri, Ritika ne aage badh k dekhne ko jhuki ki kaun si cheej farsh pe giri, packet to bilkul theek tha, shayad koi cheej jo pillow k pass rakhi thi jo niche giri,
Ritika ne dekha to wo kheera cucumber tha, kareeb 1 feet lamba 2 inch mota.
Ritika cucumber hath me le k dekhi 'maa ne ye yaha kyu rakha hai'
Ritika ko apne hath me kuch ajeeb sa feel ho raha tha, usne cucumber ki smell li to uske dimag me ganti baj gayi, wo smell to chut se nikle pani ki thi.
'omg.. kya mummy.... cucumber se...?'
Ritika ne turant wo cucumber pillow k pass rakha aur isase pahale ki Maa waha aa jaye wo tez kadamo se chalti seedhiyo ki taraf chal di, uske dimag me hulchal machi thi,
Ritika apne aap me sochane lagi "papa ko expire hue 3 saal ho chuke hain, mummy abhi to 45 ki jawan aur fit hai, kya usko bhi sex ki jarurat nahi hogi, agar wo akele me cucumber jaisi cheej istemaal na kare to aur kya kare.. isme bhala Maa ki kya galati hai, meri tarah wo kisi se rishta nahi bana sakti, badnaami ka darr bhi hoga usko.. uff meri pyari mummy.. kitani majboor... '.
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