Shikari doosro ki Biwiyo ka (Writer :- Shikari Golu)

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Update - 24

Zoya ki dumdaar chudaai ke baad maine khoon aur lund rus se sana hua lund zoya ke muh ke saamne kar diya to zoya ne lete-lete hi lund choosna suru kar diya....

Tabhi room me ek aawaz aai...jise sun kar main chounk gaya aur zoya ki fati hui gaand fir se fat gai........

Ab Aage......

Ye aarif aaya tha...aacha hua ki zoya ka muh dusri taraf tha...

Aarif(gate khol kar)- are malik...oohh...main chalta hu...

Zoya(man me)- ya allaaahhh....ye samjh na paay ki yaha main leti hu...

Main- are ruk...

Aarif- maaf karna malik wo thoda kaam tha par mujhe aise nhi aana chahiye...

Main- hmm...galti to ki...par wo baad me dekhege...ye bol ki aisi kya baat hai ki milne ki itni jaldi hai...

Aarif- wo saab...meri badi beti aaj apni ammi se milne ka bol rahi thi...to aapse puchne aaya tha ki zoya kaha milegi...

Main- are yahi hai wo to...

Zoya(lund muh me fasay, man me)- ya ,.'h...nhi malik...bata mat dena...aarif ne mujue aise dekh liya to maar hi dalega....

Aarif(chounk kar)- kaha saab...

Main(zoya ka sir lund par dawa kar)- chounk mat...wo abhi kha-pi rahi hai...jaldi mil jaygi...

Zoya(man me)- haa...malik ka lund hai muh me khane ko...aur lund ras pine ko....

Aarif- ohh...to main bahar rukta hu...aap iske maze lo...main rukta hu...waise saab ye khoon hai na....iska khoon nikaal diya...

Main- hmmm khoon hi hai...iska mard to kuch kar nhi paya to aaj mujhe hi iski faadni padi...

Aarif(haste huye)- ab aisa mard kis kaam ka...accha hua ise aap mil gaye...ise chudaai ka asli matlab samjh aa gaya hoga...

Main(zoya ko dekh kar)- sun liya....

Zoya(sir hila kar,man me)-saale aarif,,...tu dam dikha kar gaand maar leta to aaj ye khoon to nhi nikalta,....saala teri biwi ki hi gaand fati hai...aur sala khush ho raha hai....

Main- aarif...tu bahar ja...ise mera lund choosne de...fir main aata hu...

Aarif ke jane ke baad zoya ne lund choos kar saaf kiya aur baith gai...

Zoya- malik...meri to fat hi gai thi aaj...aarif ko aise aane kyo dete hai aap...

Main- taki tera dar door ho aur sharm bhi...meri rakhel ko na sharmana hai aur na darna hai...bhale hi uske saamne uske gharwale ho ya khud gharwala...

Zoya- malik...aisa kaise ho sakta hai...

Main- wo main dekh luga...ab tu ready ho kar aaja aur apni beti se mil le...main aata hu...

Jab main bahar pahucha to aarif uski beti ke sath khada hua tha...

Uski beti bilkul apni maa ki tarah dikh rahi thi...doodh jaisi gori...bhara hua jishm...boobs aur gaand bhi acche khase the...use dekh kar to muh me pani aane laga tha...

Kya bala ki khoobsoorat thi wo...salwar-kameej me kaid ek mast jawani thi...uske boobs kameej ko jaise faad hi rahe the....ek dam sudol aur tane huye.....

Salwar me uski jaaghe kasi hui dikh rahi thi...kya maasal jaaghe thi uski...iski gaand bhi mast hi dikh rahi thi...par acche se nhi dikh rahi thi...

Uske honth itne gulaabi the ki aisa laga ki dawate hi ras tapka dege....gaal bilkul gore aur mulayam....aankhe to aisi ki najar hi na hate aur baal pure kamar tak...par abhi choti badhi hui thi...iski jawani abhi pure sabaab par thi...jo mujhe bechain karne ko kafi thi....

Main(chair par baith kar)- hmm...ye hai tumhari beti...

Aarif- ji malik...badi beti hai...aaj zid karne lagi ki ammi se milna hai to le aaya...

Main- accha kiya...chalo ye to mil legi...par tum kaam par jao....wo khaad aa gai na...

Aarif- haa...aa gai...

Main- to kab daloge khet me...

Aarif(haste huye)- bas malik aaj hi...thoda zoya se mil lu...

Main- are tu saam ko mil lena...abhi tu ja...warna wo majdoor kaamchori karege...

Aarif- jo hukum malik...(beti se) tum ruko...ammi aati hogi...fir ghar chali jana...hmm...

Aarif ki beti ne sir hila diya...aur aarif ke jane ke baad main use hi dekhe ja raha tha...to wo ye dekh kar ghabra si gai aur sir jhuka liya...

Main-are tum khadi kyo ho...yaha aao...baitho yaha...tumhari maa aati hi hogi...

Ladki- main theek hu...

Main- are aisa accha nhi lagta...aao baitho yaha...

Maine joor diya to wo saham gai aur mere baju me aa kar baith gai...

Main- hmm...naam kya hai tumhara...

Ladki- ji...tabassum...

Main- to pyaar se tabu kahte hoge...

Tabu- hmm...

Main- kya karti ho...

Tabu- kuch nhi saab...

Main- matlab padaai karti ho ki nhi...

Tabu(sir hila kar)- na...

Main- kyo...

Tabu- bas aise hi...

Main- hmm...to noukri karogi...

Tabu- mujhe koi noukri milegi nhi...sirf 10 tak padi hu...

Main- oohh...koi nhi...mere paas noukri hai tumhare liye...

Tabu(sir utha kar)- sach me...koun si...

Main- hai ek khas noukri...krogi...

Tabu- paise kitne milege...

Main- bahut...itne ki tum saandaar tareeke se rahogi...bolo karogi...

Tabu- hmm...karoogi saab...

Main- theek hai...accha tumhare paas phon hai kya...

Tabu(sir hila kar)- naa...

Main- ok...main deta hu...aur fir main call karuga fir batauga ki kaha aana hai noukri karne....

Tabu- hmm...par ammi se puchna hoga...wo taiyaar hoti hai to hi...

Main- hmm...ek kaam karte hai...tum abhi kuch mat bolna apni ammi ko....pahle main usse baat karuga...fir bolna...

Tabu- hmm...

Main- waise ek baat bolu...tum bahut khoobsurat ho...

Tabu(sharma kar)- saab...ye kya kah rahe hai...

Main- are main to bas tareef kar raha tha...tum jaisi khoobsurat ladki mere liye noukri karegi to accha hi hai na...

Zoya(piche se)- tabu....

Tabu(khadi ho kar)- ammi...

Aur tabu zoya ke paas pahuch jati hai...

Zoya- malik...ye meri badi beti...tabassum..

Main- hmm...mil liya...aur ye bhi pata chala ki iski padaai chhudwa di hai...

Zoya- kya karti malik...hath tang the to pada nhi paai...waise ye bahut hosiyaar hai...

Main- tabhi main soch raha hu ki ise noukri de du...

Zoya(sakpaka kar)- noukri...nhi malik...ye yaha kaam nhi kar sakti...

Main- are yaha nhi...main janta hu...ise company me kaam duga...jaha sab pade likhe acche log kaam karte hai...tu bhi kya zoya...main ise yaha kaise kaam deta..

Zoya(saas chhod kar)- aa,.'h...ye baat hai...par malik iske paas koi degree nhi hai..

Main- hmm...janta hu...isliye ise typing sikhauga waha...fir wo typing karegi...kyo tabu...ye kaam pasand hai...

Tabu(khush ho kar)- ha saab...main thodi typing to janti bhi hu...school me seekhi thi...

Main- kya baat hai...ab faisla tumhe karna hai zya...haa ya na...

Zoya- agar aisi baat hai to mujhe koi aapatti nhi...par iske abbu...wo raji ho to theek...

Main- koun aarif...are aarif ki jimmedari meri...

Zoya- to meri to ha hai...meri beti acchi noukri kare...acche mahol me rahe...aur kya chahiye mujhe...

Main- good...kyo tabu...khush ho na...

Tabu- ji saab...

Main- ok...main jaldi hi batauga ki kabse aana hai ...hmm..

Tabu- ji saab...

Tabhi mujhe ek unknown number se call aaya....aur maine maa-beti ko akela chhoda aur call attand ki....

( Call Par )

Main- hello...

Saamne- hello...golu ji bol rahe hai...??

Main- ji ha...aap koun...??

Saamne- ji main sushma bol rahi hu...ganesh ki badi maa...

Main- ohh...ha ji boliye...kaise call kiya...

Sushma- are aap bhool gaye kya...aapko fitness training deni hai hum sab ko...

Main(man me)- are mujhe to laga tha ki ye saare maal hath se nikal gaye...par iska to call aa gaya...lagta hai baat ban gai...

Sushma(joor se)- golu ji...sunai de raha hai...haa...

Main- ha..wo thoda..kahiye aap...kya kah rahi thi...

Sushma- main bol rahi thi ki aap thoda waqt nikaal kar ghar aa sakte hai kya...

Main- aaj...

Sushma- ji haa....aaj hi aa jaay to accha hoga...

Main- ohk...to main free hote hi aata hu...

Sushma- to aap free ho jaay to call kar dena aane ke pahle...ok...

Main- ok...are ek minute...main 30-40 minute me pahuchta hu...theek rahega na...

Sushma- ji bilkul....chaliye milte hai...bye...

Main- bye...

Call cut hote hi mere hontho par muskan tair gai....aakhirkaar itne maal jo the waha...dekhte hai kitno ki milegi...

Aur main farmhouse se nikal gaya...ganesh ke ghar ki taraf...jaha maalo ka mela tha...

Ganesh ke ghar pahuch kar pahle to mera acche se welcome kiya gaya aur fir ganesh ki badi maa ne ek farmaan sa suna diya...

Sushma- golu ji....us din aapne jo baaten kahi thi...unko sunne ...samjhne aur kafi sochne ke baad hum sab ne faisla kiya hai ki hum training ke liye taiyaar hai....

Main man hi man khush hua par tabhi .......

Sushma- par...humari bhi kuch shart hai...

Main- shart....

Sushma- shart nhi isko humari demand samjhiye...

Main- hmm...ok boliye aapki shart ....i mean demand...

Sushma- batati hu...aaiye hall ghoom kar aate hai...jaha aapko training deni hai...

Main- ohk...aaiye chalte hai...

Main sushma ke sath training haal pahucha to waha ka kayakalp luch badla hua laga...tab sushma ne bataya ki unhone yaha massage ka intzaam karwa diya hai...ye to mere liye accha hi hua....

Main- good...to aap log massage ke liye ready hai...??

Sushma- hmm...par...ek baat hai...

Main-ji boliye...

Sushma- golu ji...hum sab gaon me rahne wali hai...gharelu type ki...bas kuch hi samay pahle hum sahar me aay hai..aur dheere-dheere yaha ke tour tareeke seekh rahe hai...

Main- ye to acchi baat hai na....parivartan hi sansaar ka niyam hai...

Sushma- wo to hai...par hum dil se aaj bhi gaon ki hi hai...aur humari maryada aur sharm...sab gaon ki aouton ki tarah hai...

Main- hmm...samjh sakta hu...

Sushma- to fir aap hi bataiye...hum kaise kisi gair mard ke saamne pure nange ho sakte hai...sochiye jara...hum to soch kar hi sharm se pani-pani ho jate hai....

Main- baat to sahi hai...

Sushma- fir bhi hum aapke kahne par is cheej ko maan gaye...par sach kahu to dil se abhi bhi tiyaar nahi hai...

Main- aapki paresani samjh sakta hu ...

Sushma- aur fir humari ladkiya...wo to abhi kuwari hai...wo to waise bhi kisi mard ke saamne aise nhi aai..to achanak kaise...

Main- aapki baat puri tarah sach hai...par ye ek procedure hai fitness ke liye...aur main pakka professional hu....aapko ghabrane ki jaroorat nhi...

Sushma- humne aapke baare me pata kar ke hi aapko bulaya tha...aap par pura bharosha hai hume...par sharm ka kya kare....

Main(kuch sochne laga)

Sushma- aap kaha kho gaye...

Main- asal me main aapki sharm door karne ka tareeka soch raha tha....aur sayad ek tareeka mil gaya....

Sushma- kaisa tareeka...

Main- sushma ji...sabse pahle to aap sab morden dress...jitni choti ho sake pahne...matlab isse aapko sharm to aaygi...par dheere-dheere ye sharm door ho sakti hai...

Sushma- wo to hum kar hi rahe hai..par gair mard ke saamne kapdon ke bina...

Main- uska bhi tareeka hai...pura process thoda lamba hai aur thoda muskil bhi...par hai puri tarah pukhta....

Sushma- bataiye...

Main- ok...aap puri baat sune fir bolna...

Sushma-ok

Main- to tareeka ye hai ki main aapke ghar 1 month ruku...aur aap sab mere saamne khul kar rahe...to time ke sath aapki sharm mere saamne door ho sakti hai...fir sab accha hi hoga...

Sushma- humare ghar...par isse fayda kaise hoga...

Main- sushma ji hum sab jante hai ki jaan-pahchan badne se logo ke beech sharm door hoti hai...aap abhi mujhe gair mard ki tarah dekh kar sharmati hai...par agar mujhse ghul-mil jaaye to ye sharm door ho sakti hai...aur isse humara kaam aasan hota jayga...

Sushma- main abhi bhi kuch samjhi nhi....

Main- sushma ji ...socho ki aap sab kisi bhi tarah ki dress me...ya kam kapdon me mere saamne baar-baar aaygi to aapki sharm kam hoti jaygi...fir bina kapdon ke bhi mere saamne aane par koi paresani nhi hogi...

Sushma- baat to theek hai...hum ghar ke mardo se itna nhi shrmate....par aap humare sath rahege to ganesh...wo kya sochega....aur colony ke log...unhe kya bolege....

Main- huh...aap ye bol do ki main yaha paying guest ban ke rahne wala hu...jab tak training puri nhi ho jati....isse kisi ko problem nhi hogi...

Sushma(kuch soch kar)- par ye baat mujhe sabse puchni padegi...kya wo taiyaar hai ya nahi...

Main- kya aap taiyaar hai...

Sushma- bilkul....

Main- to fir wo bhi taiyaar ho hi jaygi...fir bhi aap puch lo...

Sushma- aaiye neeche chal kar puch hi lete hai...

Main- ok...par ek baat mere dimaag me bhi hai...kahe to puch lu...

Sushma- ji jaroor....

Main- bura mat manna...par maine fitness ke piche is tarah ki deewangi kam hi dekhi hai...khas tour par ladies ki...aap ye batao ki aap log fitness ke piche itni deewani kyo hai....

Sushma(kuch der chup rah kar)- bas accha dikhna chahte hai hum sab...taki log ye na kahe ki hum gaon ke gawaar hai...hehehe...

Main-hahhaha....accha hai...

Fir hum neeche chal diye...par mera mind abhi bhi is bast ko samjh nhi pa raha tha ki fitness ke piche in sab ka maqsad hai kya...jaroor koi khas wajah hai nhi to ye sab unfit to kahi se nhi lagti....

Neeche aa kar sushma ne sabki raay li to sab meri baat se sahmat dikhe aur tay ho gaya ki main yahi rahuga....

Main bhi bol diya ki main yaha raat gujaruga aur subah training de kar nikal jauga...daily yahi routeen hoga...par week me 4 din...baki main apne ghar hi rahuga....

Sab meri baat maan gaye aur main kal ka time dekar nikal aaya...

par mera dimaag abhi bhi wahi atka tha ki aakhir ye training lene ke liye itni pagal kyo hai...ki meri har baat maan li...uske piche koi badi wajah hogi jaroor...saayad inke sath rah kar wo wajah maloom chale....

Filhaal to main thoda thakawat feel kar raha tha...isliye ghar aate hi so gaya aur saam ko uth kar raj ka wait karne laga...par aaj raj aaya hi nhi....aakhir kyo...????