25-07-2026, 10:14 AM
(This post was last modified: 26-07-2026, 10:10 AM by Anita patel. Edited 3 times in total. Edited 3 times in total.)
Update 15
Kaluji ke phone ke baad kuch din aur guzar gaye. Ghar mein mahaul bilkul thanda tha. Husband subah office jaate, shaam ko laut kar beta ke saath time bitate aur mujhe bilkul ignore karte. Raat ko alag-alag sote. Kabhi-kabhi unki nazar mere sharir par padti toh woh turant muh fer lete. Main andar hi andar jal rahi thi. Beta ab theek-thak tha, college bhi shuru karne wala tha, lekin meri zindagi mein ek khali pan badhta ja raha tha.
Ek shaam Kaluji ka phir phone aaya. Unki awaaz mein purani masti thi, “Anita… kal dopahar ko Raj hotel mein mil. Room book kar diya hai. Tera husband kam pe hoga… mauka hai.”
Maine thodi der socha, phir haan kar di. Dil mein darr tha par sharir mein pyas bahut zyada thi.
Main apne kamre mein khadi thi. Aaj raat Kalu ji se milne jaana tha hotel mein. Unka call aaya tha – “Anita, aaj dophar hotel ke room mein aa… sirf hum dono…”
Dil dhadak raha tha. Main bathroom mein gayi, naha liya. Pani se nikalte hi body mirror ke saamne khadi ho gayi. Apne hi shareer ko niharne lagi…
Pehle apne bade, golo, tight chuchiyon ko dekha. Unpar paani ki boondein chamak rahi thi. Maine dono haathon se unhe thoda upar uthaya, dabaya… “Umm… aaj yeh Kalu ji ke haathon mein aayengi…” Phir neeche dekha – apni chikni, safed pet, phir uske neeche apni chut. Thodi si geeli si lag rahi thi soch soch ke. Maine ungli se halka sa touch kiya… “Ahh… aaj yahan unka kala lund jayega…”
Ab kapde pehenne ka time. Main ne red colour ka sexy bra nikala. Woh deep red, lace wala, jo meri chuchiyon ko upar uthata hai aur beech mein thoda cleavage dikhata hai. Peeche se bandh ke mirror mein dekha – “Haan… bilkul perfect. Chuchiyaan itni bhari-bhari lag rahi hain isme…”
Phir matching red panty pehni. Woh bhi lace wali, thin si, jo meri chut ke upar bilkul chipak jaati hai. Peeche se half booty dikh rahi thi. Maine thoda side se ghum ke dekha… “Kalu ji aaj is red panty ko hi faad denge shayad…”
Ab blouse. Main ne tight, low-cut blouse pehna. Deep neck, sleeves short. Blouse pehenne ke baad mirror mein dekha to cleavage saaf dikh rahi thi. Red bra ka lace thoda-thoda blouse ke upar se peek kar raha tha.
Phir saree. Main ne ek deep maroon colour ki soft silk saree uthayi. Pehle petticoat pehna, phir saree lapetne lagi. Pallu ko thoda low rakha taaki cleavage aur kamariya saaf dikhe. Saree itni soft thi ki body ke curves pe chipak gayi. Kamariya ki line, hips ka golpan, sab ubhar ke aa gaya.
Main mirror ke saamne poori tarah se khadi ho gayi. Ek baar phir apne shareer ko niharne lagi…
“Dekho na… yeh chuchiyaan red bra mein kitni sexy lag rahi hain… blouse ke andar se thoda-thoda red dikh raha hai… saree ki folds meri thighs pe… aur neeche red panty chhupi hui hai… aaj Kalu ji is saree ko dheere-dheere utarenge… pehle pallu… phir blouse ke hooks… phir red bra… aur last mein yeh red panty…”
Makeup shuru kiya. Foundation, halka blush, eyes pe dark smokey look, lips pe deep red lipstick. Hair loose chhod diye, thode se waves de diye. Neck pe halka perfume spray kiya – wohi jo Kalu ji ko pasand hai.
Phir se mirror ke saamne aayi. Poori body ko upar se neeche tak dekha.
“Haan… aaj main bilkul ready hoon. Saree mein bhi itni hot lag rahi hoon… red bra aur panty andar se meri chut aur chuchiyon ko tight kiye hue hain… aaj hotel room mein jaake jab main yeh saree kholungi… Kalu ji ke saamne… toh unka kala lund turant khada ho jayega…”
Maine thoda sa apni chuchiyaan dabaayi blouse ke upar se… “Umm… aaj yeh unke muh mein jayengi…” Phir neeche haath le jaake red panty ke upar se apni chut ko halka dabaya… “Ahh… pehle se hi geeli hone lagi… soch soch ke…”
Ek last baar poori tarah se apne aap ko nihara – saree, blouse, andar red bra-panty, makeup, hair… sab perfect.
Ab hotel ke liye nikalne ka time aa gaya tha. Dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha… aaj dophar Kalu ji ke room mein kya hoga, woh soch ke hi meri chut aur geeli hone lagi thi.
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Dopahar ke almost 1 baje main hotel ke saamne utri. Dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Saree pehen rakhi thi, andar red bra aur red panty, makeup perfect, lekin pair kaampe ja rahe the. Reception pe jaake room number bataya jo Kalu ji ne diya tha. Lift mein chadhte waqt maine apni chuchiyon ko thoda adjust kiya… red bra unhe upar uthaaye hue thi aur cleavage blouse ke deep neck se saaf jhalak rahi thi.
Kamre ke saamne pahunchi. Darwaza halka sa khula hua tha. Main dheere se andar gayi aur band kar diya.
Kalu ji window ke paas khade the. Unhone mujhe dekha aur muskuraye. “Ahh… Anita… aaj toh bilkul rani lag rahi ho… yeh saree… yeh blouse… kitni sexy bana ke aayi ho.”
Main sharmaate hue boli, “Kalu ji… aapne bulaya na isliye…”
Woh mere paas aaye. Pehle unhone meri aankhon mein dekha, phir dheere se mera pallu hataya. “Dekho na… yeh cleavage… red bra ka lace bhi dikh raha hai thoda… umm… kitni bhari chuchiyaan hain aaj.”
Unhone apne dono haath meri kamariya pe rakhe aur peeche se dabaya. Phir dheere-dheere mere blouse ke hooks kholne lage. Ek… do… teen… har hook ke saath unki ungliyaan meri peeth pe phisal rahi thi. Blouse dheela pad gaya. Unhone usko meri bahon se utaar diya.
Ab sirf red bra mein meri chuchiyaan unke saamne thi. Unhone bra ke cups pe haath phera. “Wah… red colour… bilkul tere gore shareer pe jam gaya hai… itni tight bra peheni hai ki chuchiyaan ubhar ke bahar aane ko taiyar hain.”
Unhone peeche se bra ka hook khola. Red bra meri chuchiyon se alag hui aur neeche gir gayi. Meri nangi, badi, goli chuchiyaan unke saamne aa gayi. Unhone dono haathon se unhe pakda, dabaya, thoda upar uthaya. “Umm… kitni soft… kitni bhari… aaj inhe choosunga bhi aur dabaunga bhi…”
Phir unhone meri saree ka petticoat ka nada khola. Saree aur petticoat dono dheere-dheere meri kamar se neeche sarakte gaye aur pairon ke paas gir gaye. Ab main sirf red panty mein khadi thi.
Kalu ji ne ek kadam peeche hat ke mujhe upar se neeche tak dekha. “Anita… tu aaj bilkul perfect lag rahi hai… yeh red panty… itni thin… teri chut ka shape saaf dikh raha hai… thodi si geeli bhi ho gayi hai shayad…”
Unhone ungli se red panty ke upar se meri chut ko dabaya. Main kaamp uthi – “Ahhh… Kalu ji…”
Unhone dono side se panty ke edges pakde aur dheere-dheere neeche khheenchne lage. Panty meri thighs se hoti hui pairon tak aa gayi. Ab main bilkul nangi thi unke saamne.
Unhone meri nangi body ko niharte hue kaha, “Dekho… yeh gore-gore shareer pe sirf red nishan… chuchiyaan, pet, yeh chikni chut… aaj is chut ko apne kaale lund se bharunga.”
Ab meri baari thi. Main unke paas gayi. Unki shirt ke buttons dheere-dheere kholne lagi. Har button ke saath unka seena dikhta ja raha tha. Shirt utaar di. Phir unki pant ka belt khola, zip neeche ki, aur pant ko dheere se neeche saraka diya.
Unka kala, mota lund underwear ke andar se tight ubhra hua tha. Maine underwear ke edges pakde aur dheere-dheere neeche utara. Jaise hi underwear neeche hui, unka lamba, kala, nasson wala lund jhatke se bahar nikal aaya… bilkul tana hua, sir chamakta hua.
Main uske saamne jhuk ke dekhne lagi. “Kalu ji… aapka lund aaj bilkul paththar jaisa hai… itna kala… itna mota… meri chut iske liye taras rahi hai…”
Maine haath se usko pakda, halka sa sahlaaya. Unhone meri baal pakad ke mera munh upar uthaya aur kaha, “Ab dono nange hain… ab main tujhe dheere-dheere chodunga… pehle tarif karta rahunga teri is sexy body ki…”
Main unke seene se chipak gayi. Unka kala lund meri pet se takra raha tha. Dono ke nange shareer ek dusre se chipke hue the… dopahar ke us hotel room mein…
Unhone meri taange chaudi karke apni jeebh se meri choot chaatne shuru kar di. Main tadap uthi, “Ahhh Kalu ji… bahut din baad… aur zor se chato na…”
Kalu ji ne mujhe bed pe litaya, mere dono pairon ko faila diya. Unka kala, mota, lamba lund bilkul tana hua tha. Maine apne haath se usko pakda, itna garam aur hard… phir unhone uska sir meri chut ke muh pe lagaya. “Ahhh… Kalu ji… dheere se… meri chut bilkul geeli ho gayi hai aapke liye…”
Unhone ek jor ka dhakka maara. Uska kala lund meri chut ke andar ghusne laga. “Uhhhh… haan… andar… pura dal do… ahhhhh!”
Pehli baar itna mota lund meri chut mein gaya. Main chilla uthhi – “Aaaahhh… Kalu ji… meri chut fad di aapne… itna mota hai aapka lund… ahhhh… dheere… dheere… pura ghus raha hai…”
Woh dheere-dheere apna poora kala lund meri chut mein dhakelte gaye. Main apne naakhun unki peeth mein gaad rahi thi. “Ummmphhh… haan… ab pura andar hai… meri chut bilkul bhar gayi aapke kaale lund se… ahhhh… Kalu ji… chodo mujhe… jor se chodo…”
Phir unhone tezi se dhakke shuru kar diye. Unka kala lund meri chut ke andar baahar hone laga. Har dhakke pe meri chut chatak-chatak ki aawaz nikal rahi thi.
“Thap… thap… thap… ahhhhh… Kalu ji… meri chut ko chod rahe ho… aapka kala lund itna gehra ja raha hai… uhhhh… haan… wahi… wahi maar o… meri chut ki diwalon ko ragadte hue… ahhhhh!”
Main zor-zor se karah rahi thi. “Aaaahhh… Kalu ji… meri chut se paani nikal raha hai… aapke lund pe… dekh o… kitni gili ho gayi hai… ahhhh… jor se… aur jor se chodo… meri chut tod do aaj…”
Unhone mere dono pairon ko apne kandhon pe utha liya aur aur gehri chudai shuru kar di. Har dhakka itna jordaar tha ki meri chut ki wallen unke lund ko pakad rahi thi.
“Ummmphhh… haan… aise hi… aise hi maar o… ahhhh… Kalu ji… meri chut aapke kaale lund ki diwani ho gayi hai… ahhhh… thoda aur tezi se… haan… bas aise… aaaaaahhh!”
Meri chut se geeli geeli aawaze aa rahi thi – “Chapak… chapak… chapak…” aur saath mein meri aawaz – “Ahhh… ahhh… ahhhh… Kalu ji… main aapke lund pe hi jhadne wali hoon… meri chut kas rahi hai… ahhhh… chod o… chod o… jor se…”
Thodi der aise hi unhone mujhe neeche litaye hue choda. Phir unhone kaha, “Ab upar aa ja Anita…”
Main unke upar chadh gayi. Unka kala lund abhi bhi khada tha, mere chut ke paani se chamak raha tha. Maine usko apni chut ke muh pe set kiya aur dheere-dheere baithne lagi.
“Ahhhhh… Kalu ji… ab main aapke lund pe baith rahi hoon… ahhhh… dheere… dheere… aapka lund meri chut mein ghus raha hai… uhhhh… haan… pura… pura andar le loon…”
Maine apna poora wajan unke lund pe daal diya. Unka kala lund meri chut ke bilkul end tak chala gaya. Main chillayi – “Aaaaaahhh… Kalu ji… itna gehra… meri chut mein aapka lund bilkul tip tak pahunch gaya… ahhhh… ab main hi aapko chudungi…”
Main upar-neeche hone lagi. Unka lund meri chut se baahar nikalta aur phir poora andar chala jata.
“Thap… thap… thap… ahhhh… Kalu ji… dekh o… main aapke kaale lund pe kaise nach rahi hoon… ahhhh… meri chut aapke lund ko nigal rahi hai… uhhhh… haan… aise hi… aise hi…”
Main tez-tez upar-neeche bouncing karne lagi. Meri chuchiyaan unke chehre ke saamne hil rahi thi. Unhone unhe daboch liya aur choosne lage.
“Aaaahhh… Kalu ji… meri chuchiyaan choos o… ahhhh… aur neeche meri chut aapke lund se chud rahi hai… ahhhh… kitna maza aa raha hai… meri chut bilkul gili ho gayi hai… aapke lund pe se paani nikal raha hai…”
Main aur tez hone lagi. “Ummmphhh… haan… Kalu ji… ab main aapke lund pe hi jhadungi… meri chut kas rahi hai… ahhhh… aap bhi andar hi jhadna… meri chut mein apna garam pani dal dena… ahhhhh… haan… haan… aaaaaahhh!”
Main unke lund pe baithi-baithi hil rahi thi, meri chut unke kaale lund ko mazbooti se pakde hue thi. Har baar jab main neeche baithti, unka lund meri chut ke bilkul andheri gehraiyon tak jaata.
“Ahhh… ahhh… ahhhh… Kalu ji… meri chut aapke lund ki gulam ban gayi hai… ahhhh… chodte raho… main aapke upar baith ke hi aapko chodungi… aaaaaahhh… bas thoda aur… main aa rahi hoon… ahhhhh… Kalu ji… aaaaaaaaaahhh!”
Meri chut unke lund ke around kas-kas ke dhakne lagi, aur main zor se chillate hue jhad gayi… unke kaale lund pe baithi hui…
Uske baad hum dono nange let kar baatein karne lage. Maine unko bataya ki Rajesh ab bhi mujhse baat nahi kar rahe. Kaluji hans kar bole, “Chhod na usko… jab teri ichchha ho mujhe call kar lena. Main tujhe hamesha khush rakhunga.”
Kalu ji ne mujhe dono positions mein itna jordaar choda tha ki meri taangon mein dum nahi bachi thi. Unka kala lund meri chut ke andar aakhri baar jhadne ke baad main unke seene pe gir gayi thi, saans phool rahi thi. “Ahhh… Kalu ji… aapne meri chut bilkul fad di… ab main khadi bhi nahi ho paaungi…”
Thodi der aaram karke main uthhi. Body bilkul dhili pad gayi thi. Red bra ka ek hook toot gaya tha, panty ek taraf khisak gayi thi, aur saree toh bilkul bigad chuki thi. Maine jaldi-jaldi kapde theek kiye. Blouse ke hook khula rah gya, pallu sahi se nahi lapeta, lipstick toh bilkul matti pad gayi thi, aur aankhon ka kajal bhi thoda fail gaya tha. Hair toh bilkul bikhre hue the.
Main mirror mein dekhi… chehra laal, hoth suje hue, gardan pe Kalu ji ke daanton ke nishan, aur aankhon mein woh geela, thaka hua maza. “Bas… ab nikalna padega…” bahot der ho gai he ..
Hotel ke room se baahar nikli. Lift se neeche utri. Lobby mein thoda der ruk ke saans sambhali. Tabhi…
“Anita…?”
Main chauk gayi. Saamne Mahesh khada tha. Mere husband ka purana friend. Woh hotel mein kisi reletive se milne ke liye aaya hua tha. Usne mujhe upar se neeche tak dekha.
Pehle uski nazar meri bikhri hui balon pe gayi, phir mere laal-laal hothon pe, phir blouse ke hook khula tha , phir saree ke bigde hue pallu pe. Uske baad uski nazar meri gardan pe ruki… jahan Kalu ji ne kaat-kaat ke nishan chhode the.
Mahesh ki aankhein pat gayi. “Anita… tu yahan? Abhi dophar ko? Aur… yeh kya haal hai tera?”
Main ghabra gayi. “A-are Mahesh… main… main bas… kisi relative se milne aayi thi…”
Lekin mera chehra, mere kapde, meri chal… sab kuch shakk paida kar raha tha. Meri aawaz bhi kaampi hui thi. Main jaldi se nikalne ki koshish karne lagi, lekin Mahesh ne meri taraf kadam badhaye.
Usne dheere se kaha, “Tere hoth itne suje hue kyun hain? Kajal faila hua hai… aur yeh nishan gardan pe… Anita, tu kisi se mil ke aa rahi hai na?”
Main ne aankhein churayi. “Nahi… kuch nahi… main jaa rahi hoon…”
Tabhi lift ka darwaza khula.
Usme se Kalu ji baahar nikle. Unhone abhi-abhi shirt theek ki thi, lekin unke hothon pe bhi meri lipstick ke nishan the, aur unki aankhon mein wohi satisfied, kaamuk muskurahat. Unhone pehle mujhe dekha, phir Mahesh ko.
Ek second ke liye sab kuch ruk sa gaya.
Mahesh ki nazar pehle mujhpe, phir Kalu ji pe, phir wapas mujhpe gayi. Usne dono ko ek saath dekha… meri bigdi hui halat, Kalu ji ke chehre pe wohi maza, aur beech mein woh khamoshi.
Uske chehre ka shakk ab yakeen mein badal gaya. Aankhein phail gayi. “Yeh… yeh Kalu ji…? Anita… tum dono…?”
Main kuch bol nahi paayi. Sirf neeche dekhne lagi. Kalu ji ne bhi kuch nahi kaha, bas halki si muskurahat di aur side se nikal gaye.
Mahesh meri taraf dekhte hue reh gaya. Uske chehre pe pehle hairani, phir gussa, phir ek ajeeb si samajh. Usne dheere se kaha, “Ab samajh aa gaya… tu yahan milne nahi, chudai karne aayi thi… aur woh bhi Kalu ji ke saath…”
Main bina kuch bole wahan se nikal gayi. Paas mein meri taangein abhi bhi kaamp rahi thi, chut mein abhi bhi Kalu ji ka garam pani mehsoos ho raha tha, aur peeche Mahesh ki aankhein meri peeth mein chubh rahi thi…
Shaam hone se pehle main hotel se nikal kar ghar pahunch gayi. Kapde theek kiye, makeup utara aur ghar mein normal ban gayi.
Mera beta job se aa chuka tha. Main uske liye nashta bana rahi thi tab husband kam se laut aaye. Unhone mujhe dekha aur unki nazar mere gale par phir se pad gayi – naya bite mark tha, jo main scarf me bhi chhupa nahi payi thi achhe se.
Unhone kuch nahi kaha, seedhe beta ke room mein chale gaye. Raat ko khane ke time bhi khamoshi thi. Khane ke baad unhone mujhe bedroom mein bulaya.
Raat ke 11 baje the. Ghar mein sannata tha. Husband bedroom mein aaye aur mujhe ghurr kar dekha. Unki aankhon mein gussa aur sharab ki khushboo dono thi.
“Anita… aaj dopahar kahan thi tu?” unki awaaz dheemi par bhari hui thi.
Main ne jhooth bolne ki koshish ki, “Ji… shopping…”
Husband ne ek zor ka thappad bed ke paas rakhe pillow par maara aur chillaye, “Jhoot mat bol! Mahesh ne tujhe hotel se nikalte dekha hai! Kalu ji ke saath thi na? Ab bol!”
Maine chup rahi. Husband aage badhe, mera haath pakda aur mujhe bed par dhakel diya. Unhone mera blouse ke upar wala hook kholna shuru kar diya aur gusse mein bole, “Aaj main tujhe dikhaunga ki main kaun hoon. Tu sirf Kalu ki randi nahi, meri biwi bhi hai.”
Unhone mera blouse puri tarah khol diya. Meri bra bhi unke haathon se khinch kar utar di gayi. Meri choochiyan bahar aa gayi. Husb ne ek choochi ko kas ke pakad liya aur dabane lage, “Yeh choochiyan Kalu ne chusi hongi na aaj? Bata… usne kitni baar choda tujhe?”
Main dard se karah uthi, “husband ko bola … chhodiye… dard ho raha hai…”
Lekin woh nahi mane. Unhone meri saree ka palla neeche kiya, petticoat ka naada khola aur panty side mein karke apni ungliyan meri choot mein daal di. “Abhi bhi geeli hai? Us harami ke lund ke baad bhi?”
Main ne unka haath rokne ki koshish ki aur ro kar boli, “Aapne hi toh pehle mujhe uske paas bheja tha… ab jab main akeli pad gayi hoon toh aap mujhe blame kar rahe ho? Meri zarooratein bhi hain. Aap toh mujhe chhoote bhi nahi!”
Hus ka gussa aur bhark utha. “Toh isliye roz Kalu ke paas ja rahi hai? Meri izzat mitti mein mila rahi hai!”
Unhone mera blouse puri tarah phaad diya aur zor se thappad mera gaal par jada. “Saali randi!”
Mera gaal jalta hua laal ho gaya. Main ro padi, “Maro… jitna marna hai maro… par meri pyas ko kaun bujhaayega? Aap? Aap toh sirf gusse mein hath utha sakte ho!”
Husband ne mujhe baal pakad kar khinch liya aur dusra thappad maara. Phir unhone apni belt kholi aur mujhe bed par litakar apna lund bahar nikala. Woh abhi bhi gusse mein the. Unhone mujhe zor se chodna shuru kar diya – bina kiss, bina pyaar, sirf gusse bhare dhakke. Har dhakke ke saath woh gaaliyan de rahe the, “Kalu ki randi… le ab mera bhi lund… tu sirf meri hoon samjhi?”
Main dard aur beizzati se ro rahi thi. Unka lund andar bahar ho raha tha par koi maza nahi aa raha tha. Sirf jaln aur dukh tha. Husband jhad gaye aur mere upar hi let gaye. Unki saans tez thi.
Thodi der baad unhone mujhe dhakka dekar alag kiya aur bola, “Aage se agar Kalu ji ke paas gayi toh main tujhe ghar se nikaal dunga. Beta ko bhi bata dunga ki teri mummy kaisi hai.”
Main nangi hi leti rahi. Gaal par thappad ki laal nishaan aur blouse phata pada tha. Aankhon se aansu beh rahe the. Husband bathroom chle gaye.
Us raat main so nahi payi. Kaluji ko message kiya – “Aaj bahut bura hua… husband ko sab pata chal gaya. Mahesh ne dekha tha.”
Kaluji ne turant reply kiya, “Tension mat le. Main hoon na. Jab chahe mil lena.”
Ghar mein ab khatra badh gaya tha. Husband ka gussa, mahesh ka dekh lena aur meri badhti hui ichchhayein… sab kuch ulajh raha tha.
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Kaluji ke phone ke baad kuch din aur guzar gaye. Ghar mein mahaul bilkul thanda tha. Husband subah office jaate, shaam ko laut kar beta ke saath time bitate aur mujhe bilkul ignore karte. Raat ko alag-alag sote. Kabhi-kabhi unki nazar mere sharir par padti toh woh turant muh fer lete. Main andar hi andar jal rahi thi. Beta ab theek-thak tha, college bhi shuru karne wala tha, lekin meri zindagi mein ek khali pan badhta ja raha tha.
Ek shaam Kaluji ka phir phone aaya. Unki awaaz mein purani masti thi, “Anita… kal dopahar ko Raj hotel mein mil. Room book kar diya hai. Tera husband kam pe hoga… mauka hai.”
Maine thodi der socha, phir haan kar di. Dil mein darr tha par sharir mein pyas bahut zyada thi.
Main apne kamre mein khadi thi. Aaj raat Kalu ji se milne jaana tha hotel mein. Unka call aaya tha – “Anita, aaj dophar hotel ke room mein aa… sirf hum dono…”
Dil dhadak raha tha. Main bathroom mein gayi, naha liya. Pani se nikalte hi body mirror ke saamne khadi ho gayi. Apne hi shareer ko niharne lagi…
Pehle apne bade, golo, tight chuchiyon ko dekha. Unpar paani ki boondein chamak rahi thi. Maine dono haathon se unhe thoda upar uthaya, dabaya… “Umm… aaj yeh Kalu ji ke haathon mein aayengi…” Phir neeche dekha – apni chikni, safed pet, phir uske neeche apni chut. Thodi si geeli si lag rahi thi soch soch ke. Maine ungli se halka sa touch kiya… “Ahh… aaj yahan unka kala lund jayega…”
Ab kapde pehenne ka time. Main ne red colour ka sexy bra nikala. Woh deep red, lace wala, jo meri chuchiyon ko upar uthata hai aur beech mein thoda cleavage dikhata hai. Peeche se bandh ke mirror mein dekha – “Haan… bilkul perfect. Chuchiyaan itni bhari-bhari lag rahi hain isme…”
Phir matching red panty pehni. Woh bhi lace wali, thin si, jo meri chut ke upar bilkul chipak jaati hai. Peeche se half booty dikh rahi thi. Maine thoda side se ghum ke dekha… “Kalu ji aaj is red panty ko hi faad denge shayad…”
Ab blouse. Main ne tight, low-cut blouse pehna. Deep neck, sleeves short. Blouse pehenne ke baad mirror mein dekha to cleavage saaf dikh rahi thi. Red bra ka lace thoda-thoda blouse ke upar se peek kar raha tha.
Phir saree. Main ne ek deep maroon colour ki soft silk saree uthayi. Pehle petticoat pehna, phir saree lapetne lagi. Pallu ko thoda low rakha taaki cleavage aur kamariya saaf dikhe. Saree itni soft thi ki body ke curves pe chipak gayi. Kamariya ki line, hips ka golpan, sab ubhar ke aa gaya.
Main mirror ke saamne poori tarah se khadi ho gayi. Ek baar phir apne shareer ko niharne lagi…
“Dekho na… yeh chuchiyaan red bra mein kitni sexy lag rahi hain… blouse ke andar se thoda-thoda red dikh raha hai… saree ki folds meri thighs pe… aur neeche red panty chhupi hui hai… aaj Kalu ji is saree ko dheere-dheere utarenge… pehle pallu… phir blouse ke hooks… phir red bra… aur last mein yeh red panty…”
Makeup shuru kiya. Foundation, halka blush, eyes pe dark smokey look, lips pe deep red lipstick. Hair loose chhod diye, thode se waves de diye. Neck pe halka perfume spray kiya – wohi jo Kalu ji ko pasand hai.
Phir se mirror ke saamne aayi. Poori body ko upar se neeche tak dekha.
“Haan… aaj main bilkul ready hoon. Saree mein bhi itni hot lag rahi hoon… red bra aur panty andar se meri chut aur chuchiyon ko tight kiye hue hain… aaj hotel room mein jaake jab main yeh saree kholungi… Kalu ji ke saamne… toh unka kala lund turant khada ho jayega…”
Maine thoda sa apni chuchiyaan dabaayi blouse ke upar se… “Umm… aaj yeh unke muh mein jayengi…” Phir neeche haath le jaake red panty ke upar se apni chut ko halka dabaya… “Ahh… pehle se hi geeli hone lagi… soch soch ke…”
Ek last baar poori tarah se apne aap ko nihara – saree, blouse, andar red bra-panty, makeup, hair… sab perfect.
Ab hotel ke liye nikalne ka time aa gaya tha. Dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha… aaj dophar Kalu ji ke room mein kya hoga, woh soch ke hi meri chut aur geeli hone lagi thi.
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[/img]Dopahar ke almost 1 baje main hotel ke saamne utri. Dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Saree pehen rakhi thi, andar red bra aur red panty, makeup perfect, lekin pair kaampe ja rahe the. Reception pe jaake room number bataya jo Kalu ji ne diya tha. Lift mein chadhte waqt maine apni chuchiyon ko thoda adjust kiya… red bra unhe upar uthaaye hue thi aur cleavage blouse ke deep neck se saaf jhalak rahi thi.
Kamre ke saamne pahunchi. Darwaza halka sa khula hua tha. Main dheere se andar gayi aur band kar diya.
Kalu ji window ke paas khade the. Unhone mujhe dekha aur muskuraye. “Ahh… Anita… aaj toh bilkul rani lag rahi ho… yeh saree… yeh blouse… kitni sexy bana ke aayi ho.”
Main sharmaate hue boli, “Kalu ji… aapne bulaya na isliye…”
Woh mere paas aaye. Pehle unhone meri aankhon mein dekha, phir dheere se mera pallu hataya. “Dekho na… yeh cleavage… red bra ka lace bhi dikh raha hai thoda… umm… kitni bhari chuchiyaan hain aaj.”
Unhone apne dono haath meri kamariya pe rakhe aur peeche se dabaya. Phir dheere-dheere mere blouse ke hooks kholne lage. Ek… do… teen… har hook ke saath unki ungliyaan meri peeth pe phisal rahi thi. Blouse dheela pad gaya. Unhone usko meri bahon se utaar diya.
Ab sirf red bra mein meri chuchiyaan unke saamne thi. Unhone bra ke cups pe haath phera. “Wah… red colour… bilkul tere gore shareer pe jam gaya hai… itni tight bra peheni hai ki chuchiyaan ubhar ke bahar aane ko taiyar hain.”
Unhone peeche se bra ka hook khola. Red bra meri chuchiyon se alag hui aur neeche gir gayi. Meri nangi, badi, goli chuchiyaan unke saamne aa gayi. Unhone dono haathon se unhe pakda, dabaya, thoda upar uthaya. “Umm… kitni soft… kitni bhari… aaj inhe choosunga bhi aur dabaunga bhi…”
Phir unhone meri saree ka petticoat ka nada khola. Saree aur petticoat dono dheere-dheere meri kamar se neeche sarakte gaye aur pairon ke paas gir gaye. Ab main sirf red panty mein khadi thi.
Kalu ji ne ek kadam peeche hat ke mujhe upar se neeche tak dekha. “Anita… tu aaj bilkul perfect lag rahi hai… yeh red panty… itni thin… teri chut ka shape saaf dikh raha hai… thodi si geeli bhi ho gayi hai shayad…”
Unhone ungli se red panty ke upar se meri chut ko dabaya. Main kaamp uthi – “Ahhh… Kalu ji…”
Unhone dono side se panty ke edges pakde aur dheere-dheere neeche khheenchne lage. Panty meri thighs se hoti hui pairon tak aa gayi. Ab main bilkul nangi thi unke saamne.
Unhone meri nangi body ko niharte hue kaha, “Dekho… yeh gore-gore shareer pe sirf red nishan… chuchiyaan, pet, yeh chikni chut… aaj is chut ko apne kaale lund se bharunga.”
Ab meri baari thi. Main unke paas gayi. Unki shirt ke buttons dheere-dheere kholne lagi. Har button ke saath unka seena dikhta ja raha tha. Shirt utaar di. Phir unki pant ka belt khola, zip neeche ki, aur pant ko dheere se neeche saraka diya.
Unka kala, mota lund underwear ke andar se tight ubhra hua tha. Maine underwear ke edges pakde aur dheere-dheere neeche utara. Jaise hi underwear neeche hui, unka lamba, kala, nasson wala lund jhatke se bahar nikal aaya… bilkul tana hua, sir chamakta hua.
Main uske saamne jhuk ke dekhne lagi. “Kalu ji… aapka lund aaj bilkul paththar jaisa hai… itna kala… itna mota… meri chut iske liye taras rahi hai…”
Maine haath se usko pakda, halka sa sahlaaya. Unhone meri baal pakad ke mera munh upar uthaya aur kaha, “Ab dono nange hain… ab main tujhe dheere-dheere chodunga… pehle tarif karta rahunga teri is sexy body ki…”
Main unke seene se chipak gayi. Unka kala lund meri pet se takra raha tha. Dono ke nange shareer ek dusre se chipke hue the… dopahar ke us hotel room mein…
Unhone meri taange chaudi karke apni jeebh se meri choot chaatne shuru kar di. Main tadap uthi, “Ahhh Kalu ji… bahut din baad… aur zor se chato na…”
Kalu ji ne mujhe bed pe litaya, mere dono pairon ko faila diya. Unka kala, mota, lamba lund bilkul tana hua tha. Maine apne haath se usko pakda, itna garam aur hard… phir unhone uska sir meri chut ke muh pe lagaya. “Ahhh… Kalu ji… dheere se… meri chut bilkul geeli ho gayi hai aapke liye…”
Unhone ek jor ka dhakka maara. Uska kala lund meri chut ke andar ghusne laga. “Uhhhh… haan… andar… pura dal do… ahhhhh!”
Pehli baar itna mota lund meri chut mein gaya. Main chilla uthhi – “Aaaahhh… Kalu ji… meri chut fad di aapne… itna mota hai aapka lund… ahhhh… dheere… dheere… pura ghus raha hai…”
Woh dheere-dheere apna poora kala lund meri chut mein dhakelte gaye. Main apne naakhun unki peeth mein gaad rahi thi. “Ummmphhh… haan… ab pura andar hai… meri chut bilkul bhar gayi aapke kaale lund se… ahhhh… Kalu ji… chodo mujhe… jor se chodo…”
Phir unhone tezi se dhakke shuru kar diye. Unka kala lund meri chut ke andar baahar hone laga. Har dhakke pe meri chut chatak-chatak ki aawaz nikal rahi thi.
“Thap… thap… thap… ahhhhh… Kalu ji… meri chut ko chod rahe ho… aapka kala lund itna gehra ja raha hai… uhhhh… haan… wahi… wahi maar o… meri chut ki diwalon ko ragadte hue… ahhhhh!”
Main zor-zor se karah rahi thi. “Aaaahhh… Kalu ji… meri chut se paani nikal raha hai… aapke lund pe… dekh o… kitni gili ho gayi hai… ahhhh… jor se… aur jor se chodo… meri chut tod do aaj…”
Unhone mere dono pairon ko apne kandhon pe utha liya aur aur gehri chudai shuru kar di. Har dhakka itna jordaar tha ki meri chut ki wallen unke lund ko pakad rahi thi.
“Ummmphhh… haan… aise hi… aise hi maar o… ahhhh… Kalu ji… meri chut aapke kaale lund ki diwani ho gayi hai… ahhhh… thoda aur tezi se… haan… bas aise… aaaaaahhh!”
Meri chut se geeli geeli aawaze aa rahi thi – “Chapak… chapak… chapak…” aur saath mein meri aawaz – “Ahhh… ahhh… ahhhh… Kalu ji… main aapke lund pe hi jhadne wali hoon… meri chut kas rahi hai… ahhhh… chod o… chod o… jor se…”
Thodi der aise hi unhone mujhe neeche litaye hue choda. Phir unhone kaha, “Ab upar aa ja Anita…”
Main unke upar chadh gayi. Unka kala lund abhi bhi khada tha, mere chut ke paani se chamak raha tha. Maine usko apni chut ke muh pe set kiya aur dheere-dheere baithne lagi.
“Ahhhhh… Kalu ji… ab main aapke lund pe baith rahi hoon… ahhhh… dheere… dheere… aapka lund meri chut mein ghus raha hai… uhhhh… haan… pura… pura andar le loon…”
Maine apna poora wajan unke lund pe daal diya. Unka kala lund meri chut ke bilkul end tak chala gaya. Main chillayi – “Aaaaaahhh… Kalu ji… itna gehra… meri chut mein aapka lund bilkul tip tak pahunch gaya… ahhhh… ab main hi aapko chudungi…”
Main upar-neeche hone lagi. Unka lund meri chut se baahar nikalta aur phir poora andar chala jata.
“Thap… thap… thap… ahhhh… Kalu ji… dekh o… main aapke kaale lund pe kaise nach rahi hoon… ahhhh… meri chut aapke lund ko nigal rahi hai… uhhhh… haan… aise hi… aise hi…”
Main tez-tez upar-neeche bouncing karne lagi. Meri chuchiyaan unke chehre ke saamne hil rahi thi. Unhone unhe daboch liya aur choosne lage.
“Aaaahhh… Kalu ji… meri chuchiyaan choos o… ahhhh… aur neeche meri chut aapke lund se chud rahi hai… ahhhh… kitna maza aa raha hai… meri chut bilkul gili ho gayi hai… aapke lund pe se paani nikal raha hai…”
Main aur tez hone lagi. “Ummmphhh… haan… Kalu ji… ab main aapke lund pe hi jhadungi… meri chut kas rahi hai… ahhhh… aap bhi andar hi jhadna… meri chut mein apna garam pani dal dena… ahhhhh… haan… haan… aaaaaahhh!”
Main unke lund pe baithi-baithi hil rahi thi, meri chut unke kaale lund ko mazbooti se pakde hue thi. Har baar jab main neeche baithti, unka lund meri chut ke bilkul andheri gehraiyon tak jaata.
“Ahhh… ahhh… ahhhh… Kalu ji… meri chut aapke lund ki gulam ban gayi hai… ahhhh… chodte raho… main aapke upar baith ke hi aapko chodungi… aaaaaahhh… bas thoda aur… main aa rahi hoon… ahhhhh… Kalu ji… aaaaaaaaaahhh!”
Meri chut unke lund ke around kas-kas ke dhakne lagi, aur main zor se chillate hue jhad gayi… unke kaale lund pe baithi hui…
Uske baad hum dono nange let kar baatein karne lage. Maine unko bataya ki Rajesh ab bhi mujhse baat nahi kar rahe. Kaluji hans kar bole, “Chhod na usko… jab teri ichchha ho mujhe call kar lena. Main tujhe hamesha khush rakhunga.”
Kalu ji ne mujhe dono positions mein itna jordaar choda tha ki meri taangon mein dum nahi bachi thi. Unka kala lund meri chut ke andar aakhri baar jhadne ke baad main unke seene pe gir gayi thi, saans phool rahi thi. “Ahhh… Kalu ji… aapne meri chut bilkul fad di… ab main khadi bhi nahi ho paaungi…”
Thodi der aaram karke main uthhi. Body bilkul dhili pad gayi thi. Red bra ka ek hook toot gaya tha, panty ek taraf khisak gayi thi, aur saree toh bilkul bigad chuki thi. Maine jaldi-jaldi kapde theek kiye. Blouse ke hook khula rah gya, pallu sahi se nahi lapeta, lipstick toh bilkul matti pad gayi thi, aur aankhon ka kajal bhi thoda fail gaya tha. Hair toh bilkul bikhre hue the.
Main mirror mein dekhi… chehra laal, hoth suje hue, gardan pe Kalu ji ke daanton ke nishan, aur aankhon mein woh geela, thaka hua maza. “Bas… ab nikalna padega…” bahot der ho gai he ..
Hotel ke room se baahar nikli. Lift se neeche utri. Lobby mein thoda der ruk ke saans sambhali. Tabhi…
“Anita…?”
Main chauk gayi. Saamne Mahesh khada tha. Mere husband ka purana friend. Woh hotel mein kisi reletive se milne ke liye aaya hua tha. Usne mujhe upar se neeche tak dekha.
Pehle uski nazar meri bikhri hui balon pe gayi, phir mere laal-laal hothon pe, phir blouse ke hook khula tha , phir saree ke bigde hue pallu pe. Uske baad uski nazar meri gardan pe ruki… jahan Kalu ji ne kaat-kaat ke nishan chhode the.
Mahesh ki aankhein pat gayi. “Anita… tu yahan? Abhi dophar ko? Aur… yeh kya haal hai tera?”
Main ghabra gayi. “A-are Mahesh… main… main bas… kisi relative se milne aayi thi…”
Lekin mera chehra, mere kapde, meri chal… sab kuch shakk paida kar raha tha. Meri aawaz bhi kaampi hui thi. Main jaldi se nikalne ki koshish karne lagi, lekin Mahesh ne meri taraf kadam badhaye.
Usne dheere se kaha, “Tere hoth itne suje hue kyun hain? Kajal faila hua hai… aur yeh nishan gardan pe… Anita, tu kisi se mil ke aa rahi hai na?”
Main ne aankhein churayi. “Nahi… kuch nahi… main jaa rahi hoon…”
Tabhi lift ka darwaza khula.
Usme se Kalu ji baahar nikle. Unhone abhi-abhi shirt theek ki thi, lekin unke hothon pe bhi meri lipstick ke nishan the, aur unki aankhon mein wohi satisfied, kaamuk muskurahat. Unhone pehle mujhe dekha, phir Mahesh ko.
Ek second ke liye sab kuch ruk sa gaya.
Mahesh ki nazar pehle mujhpe, phir Kalu ji pe, phir wapas mujhpe gayi. Usne dono ko ek saath dekha… meri bigdi hui halat, Kalu ji ke chehre pe wohi maza, aur beech mein woh khamoshi.
Uske chehre ka shakk ab yakeen mein badal gaya. Aankhein phail gayi. “Yeh… yeh Kalu ji…? Anita… tum dono…?”
Main kuch bol nahi paayi. Sirf neeche dekhne lagi. Kalu ji ne bhi kuch nahi kaha, bas halki si muskurahat di aur side se nikal gaye.
Mahesh meri taraf dekhte hue reh gaya. Uske chehre pe pehle hairani, phir gussa, phir ek ajeeb si samajh. Usne dheere se kaha, “Ab samajh aa gaya… tu yahan milne nahi, chudai karne aayi thi… aur woh bhi Kalu ji ke saath…”
Main bina kuch bole wahan se nikal gayi. Paas mein meri taangein abhi bhi kaamp rahi thi, chut mein abhi bhi Kalu ji ka garam pani mehsoos ho raha tha, aur peeche Mahesh ki aankhein meri peeth mein chubh rahi thi…
Shaam hone se pehle main hotel se nikal kar ghar pahunch gayi. Kapde theek kiye, makeup utara aur ghar mein normal ban gayi.
Mera beta job se aa chuka tha. Main uske liye nashta bana rahi thi tab husband kam se laut aaye. Unhone mujhe dekha aur unki nazar mere gale par phir se pad gayi – naya bite mark tha, jo main scarf me bhi chhupa nahi payi thi achhe se.
Unhone kuch nahi kaha, seedhe beta ke room mein chale gaye. Raat ko khane ke time bhi khamoshi thi. Khane ke baad unhone mujhe bedroom mein bulaya.
Raat ke 11 baje the. Ghar mein sannata tha. Husband bedroom mein aaye aur mujhe ghurr kar dekha. Unki aankhon mein gussa aur sharab ki khushboo dono thi.
“Anita… aaj dopahar kahan thi tu?” unki awaaz dheemi par bhari hui thi.
Main ne jhooth bolne ki koshish ki, “Ji… shopping…”
Husband ne ek zor ka thappad bed ke paas rakhe pillow par maara aur chillaye, “Jhoot mat bol! Mahesh ne tujhe hotel se nikalte dekha hai! Kalu ji ke saath thi na? Ab bol!”
Maine chup rahi. Husband aage badhe, mera haath pakda aur mujhe bed par dhakel diya. Unhone mera blouse ke upar wala hook kholna shuru kar diya aur gusse mein bole, “Aaj main tujhe dikhaunga ki main kaun hoon. Tu sirf Kalu ki randi nahi, meri biwi bhi hai.”
Unhone mera blouse puri tarah khol diya. Meri bra bhi unke haathon se khinch kar utar di gayi. Meri choochiyan bahar aa gayi. Husb ne ek choochi ko kas ke pakad liya aur dabane lage, “Yeh choochiyan Kalu ne chusi hongi na aaj? Bata… usne kitni baar choda tujhe?”
Main dard se karah uthi, “husband ko bola … chhodiye… dard ho raha hai…”
Lekin woh nahi mane. Unhone meri saree ka palla neeche kiya, petticoat ka naada khola aur panty side mein karke apni ungliyan meri choot mein daal di. “Abhi bhi geeli hai? Us harami ke lund ke baad bhi?”
Main ne unka haath rokne ki koshish ki aur ro kar boli, “Aapne hi toh pehle mujhe uske paas bheja tha… ab jab main akeli pad gayi hoon toh aap mujhe blame kar rahe ho? Meri zarooratein bhi hain. Aap toh mujhe chhoote bhi nahi!”
Hus ka gussa aur bhark utha. “Toh isliye roz Kalu ke paas ja rahi hai? Meri izzat mitti mein mila rahi hai!”
Unhone mera blouse puri tarah phaad diya aur zor se thappad mera gaal par jada. “Saali randi!”
Mera gaal jalta hua laal ho gaya. Main ro padi, “Maro… jitna marna hai maro… par meri pyas ko kaun bujhaayega? Aap? Aap toh sirf gusse mein hath utha sakte ho!”
Husband ne mujhe baal pakad kar khinch liya aur dusra thappad maara. Phir unhone apni belt kholi aur mujhe bed par litakar apna lund bahar nikala. Woh abhi bhi gusse mein the. Unhone mujhe zor se chodna shuru kar diya – bina kiss, bina pyaar, sirf gusse bhare dhakke. Har dhakke ke saath woh gaaliyan de rahe the, “Kalu ki randi… le ab mera bhi lund… tu sirf meri hoon samjhi?”
Main dard aur beizzati se ro rahi thi. Unka lund andar bahar ho raha tha par koi maza nahi aa raha tha. Sirf jaln aur dukh tha. Husband jhad gaye aur mere upar hi let gaye. Unki saans tez thi.
Thodi der baad unhone mujhe dhakka dekar alag kiya aur bola, “Aage se agar Kalu ji ke paas gayi toh main tujhe ghar se nikaal dunga. Beta ko bhi bata dunga ki teri mummy kaisi hai.”
Main nangi hi leti rahi. Gaal par thappad ki laal nishaan aur blouse phata pada tha. Aankhon se aansu beh rahe the. Husband bathroom chle gaye.
Us raat main so nahi payi. Kaluji ko message kiya – “Aaj bahut bura hua… husband ko sab pata chal gaya. Mahesh ne dekha tha.”
Kaluji ne turant reply kiya, “Tension mat le. Main hoon na. Jab chahe mil lena.”
Ghar mein ab khatra badh gaya tha. Husband ka gussa, mahesh ka dekh lena aur meri badhti hui ichchhayein… sab kuch ulajh raha tha.
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