[Anita patel]

NEW UPDET



Dopahar ke lagbhag do baje the. Ghar mein bilkul sannata tha. Pati subah se hi office chale gaye the, bachche nahi hain, saas-sasur gaon mein. Main akele thi, lekin body mein ajeeb si garmi thi. Pichhle kuch mahine se meri aadat ban gayi thi. Jab bhi koi gair mard ghar aata, dil mein kuch gadbad hone lagti. Pehle to sirf sochti thi, phir dheere-dheere haath badhne laga, ab to chudai tak pahunch gayi thi. Aaj bhi usi soch mein baithi thi ki bahar se awaaz aayi.

“Saree wala aa gaya! Naye design ki banarasi aur georgette le aaya hoon! Dekh lo madam!”

Main pehle to chup rahi. Phir socha, dekh hi leti hoon. Darwaza khola. Samne wohi aadmi khada tha jo pichhli baar bhi aaya tha. Umar chalis ke kareeb, thoda mota pet, lekin aankhon mein kuch alag chamak thi. Usne haath mein do-teen saree pakdi hui thi. Maine usse upar se neeche tak dekha. Uske pant mein kuch halka sa ubhar dikh raha tha. Dil tezi se dhadakne laga.

“Andar aa jao. Bahar dhoop tez hai. Main try karke dekhungi.”

Woh andar aaya. Maine kitchen se thanda paani aur ek glass le aayi, uske saamne rakh diya. Woh sofa pe baith gaya. Maine kaha, “Pehle yeh wali dikhao.”

Usne ek laal rang ki banarasi faila di. Sona zari ka kaam tha. Main uske saamne khadi ho gayi. Us din maine sirf blouse aur chaniya pehna hua tha, upar se koi kapda nahi. Jaanti thi aaj kya hoga. Blouse thoda tight tha, button daabe hue the, cleavage saaf dikh raha tha. Chaniya neeche se thodi upar thi.

Usne saree mere kandhe pe daalni shuru ki. Uske ungliyan mere gale se neeche aayi, pet pe ruki. Main thodi si sisak gayi. “Ahhh… dheere se lagao. Garmi hai bahut.”

Usne kaha, “Madam, aap bahut sundar ho. Is saree mein aur bhi.”

Maine muskurate hue kaha, “Achhi lag rahi hai? Pallu thoda neeche kar do. Dekho fit hai ya nahi.”

Usne pallu mere seene pe adjust kiya. Haath se mera blouse chhua. Main ne jaan-bujh ke saans andar kheench li, boobs aur bade dikhne lage. Uske muh se aah nikli. Maine neeche dekha to uska lund pant mein bilkul khada ho chuka tha. Ekdum mota ubhar.

“Aapko bhi try karni hai kya?” maine dheemi awaaz mein kaha.

Woh sharma gaya, lekin aankhen meri cleavage se nahi hata raha tha. “Nahi madam… bas dekh raha tha.”

“Dekh lo. Main nikaalti hoon saree.”

Maine saree dheere-dheere utaarni shuru ki. Pallu pehle neeche gira, phir poora kapda. Ab main sirf blouse aur chaniya mein khadi thi. Usne ghoor ke dekha. Lund aur sakht ho gaya.

“Ab yeh bhi nikaal doon? Andar se dekhna hai ki blouse tight to nahi.”

Usne haath aage badhaya. “Main nikaal doon madam?”

Maine sir hila diya. Usne peeche se hook khole. Blouse dheere-dheere khula. Mere boobs nange ho gaye. Nipples pehle se hi tight the, thodi thandak se aur sakht. Usne haath se pakad liya. Dono haathon se dabane laga.

“Ahhh… haan… dabao… kitne bade hain na?”

“Bahut bade… soft… kitne garam hain.”

Usne muh lagaya. Ek nipple chusne laga. Main siskarne lagi. “Ummm… ahhh… kaat mat… chus… haan… doosra bhi… ahhh…”

Phir chaniya ki dori kholi. Neeche gir gayi. Main bilkul nangi khadi thi uske saamne. Usne apna pant utara, underwear bhi. Lund bahar aa gaya. Bahut mota, lamba, veins se bhara hua, top pe paani ki boond. Main neeche baith gayi.

“Kitna bada hai… meri choot se bhi bada lag raha hai.”

Maine haath se pakad ke hilane lagi. Phir muh mein le liya. “Slurp… ummm… ahhh… kitna garam… kitna mota… muh mein nahi aa raha poora…”

Woh siskar raha tha. “Haan… chuso… meri jaan… ahhh… gehra lo… ahhh…”

Main char-paanch minute chusti rahi. Phir uthi, uska haath pakad ke bedroom le gayi. Bed pe let gayi, taange faila di.

“Ab chodo mujhe. Meri choot mein daal do. Patak-patak ke chodo. Bahut din se mann kar raha hai.”

Woh upar chadh gaya. Lund ko meri choot pe ragadne laga. Gila ho chuka tha.

“Tight hai bahut madam. Ahhh… daalun?”

“Daal do… ahhh… dheere pehle… phir tez. Poora daal do.”

Usne dheere se aadha daala. Main chilla uthi. “Ahhhhhh… bada hai… bahut bada… ahhh… dheere… ahhh… haan… aur andar… ahhh…”

Phir ek jhatke mein poora. Meri aankhen band ho gayi. “Ahhhh… kitna gehra… meri choot phat rahi hai… ahhh…”

Woh dhakke maarne laga. Thap-thap-thap ki awaaz pure kamre mein gunjne lagi. Main neeche se utha-utha ke mil rahi thi.

“Haan… aur tez… chodo mujhe… ahhh… meri choot ko bharke… ahhh… kitna mota hai tera lund… pati se bada hai… ahhh…”

Usne mere boobs ko muh mein leke chusna shuru kiya. Nipples kaat raha tha. “Ahhh… kaat… haan… chus… ahhh… aur dhakke maaro… tez… ahhh… ummm…”

Conversation chalti rahi. “Roz aise hi chudwaogi kya?”

“Haan… ahhh… ab aadat ho gayi hai… gair lund se… ahhh… tu hi chodo… ahhh… meri rakhel bana le… ahhh…”

Woh 10-12 minute missionary mein pelta raha. Phir main ne kaha, “Peeche se chodo. Doggy mein.”

Main chauthi pe aa gayi. Usne peeche se daala. Ekdum gehra. “Ahhhhhh… itna andar… ahhh… meri gaand pe haath rakh… dabao… ahhh… thap thap… suno kitni awaaz aa rahi hai… ahhh…”

Woh lambi-lambi dhakke maar raha tha. Main siskarti rahi. “Haan… is tarah… ahhh… meri choot se paani nikal raha hai… ahhh… kitna maza aa raha hai… ahhh… ummm… haan… patak ke chodo… ahhh…”

Ek baar main jhad gayi. Poori body kaanp gayi. “Ahhhhhh… aa gayi… ahhh… ruk mat… chalta reh… ahhh…”

Woh nahi ruka. Dusri round mein bhi pelta raha. Main do baar jhad chuki thi. Phir usne kaha, “Ab main jhadne wala hoon.”

“Bahar nikaal ke mere muh pe… ahhh… ya pet pe… ahhh…”

Usne nikaala. Mere muh ke upar jhada. Garam, gaadha pani. Main ne chaat liya. “Ummm… kitna garam… kitna zyada… ahhh…”

Phir dono nange lete rahe. Usne mera pet sehlaya, boobs dabaye. “Ab roz aaunga. Saree bechne ke bahane.”

Maine muskurate hue kaha, “Haan aa jaana. Main blouse-chaniya mein wait karungi. Pehle chudai, phir saree. Ab habit ho gayi hai kisi gair lund se chudwane ki.”

Usne ek aur round maara. Is baar main uske upar baith gayi. Lund apne haath se pakad ke choot mein daala. Upar-neeche hone lagi. “Ahhh… ahhh… ahhh… kitna andar ja raha hai… ahhh… meri choot tight hai na? Ahhh…”

Woh mere boobs dabate hue siskar raha tha. “Haan… bahut tight… ahhh… aur tez… ahhh…”







Us din saree wala (Raju) mere upar chadha hua tha, lambi-lambi dhakke maar raha tha. Main neeche se utha-utha ke mil rahi thi, siskar rahi thi. “Ahhh… haan… aur tez… ahhh… meri choot phat rahi hai… ahhh… kitna mota hai…”

Tabhi bahar se darwaza khatkhataya. Raju ruk gaya. Main boli, “Kaun hai?”

Bahar se awaaz aayi, “Bhai, main hoon… Sunil. Teri gaadi ka tyre check karne aaya tha. Andar aa jaun?”

Raju ne meri taraf dekha. Main thodi der sochi. Dil tezi se dhadak raha tha. Pehle se hi aadat thi gair lund ki, ab do ho jayenge to aur maza aayega. Maine sir hila diya. “Andar bula lo.”

Raju ne pant pehni, bahar gaya. Do minute baad dono andar aaye. Sunil bhi 35-36 saal ka tha, thoda dubla, lekin aankhon mein wahi chamak. Usne mujhe dekha – main bed pe nangi leti thi, boobs nange, choot geeli, Raju ke lund ka paani aur mera paani mila hua.

Sunil ka muh khul gaya. “Yeh… madam…?”

Maine muskurate hue kaha, “Haan. Aaj special try chal rahi hai. Tum bhi try karna chahte ho?”

Raju ne kaha, “Bhai, madam ko pasand hai. Ek saath chudai.”

Sunil ne turant apna shirt utara, pant utari. Lund uska bhi mota tha, thoda lamba. Dono mere bed pe aa gaye.

Maine dono ke lund haath mein le liye. Ek ko chusne lagi, doosre ko hilane lagi. “Ummm… ahhh… dono ke… kitne bade hain… ahhh… ek ke baad doosra…”

Raju ne meri choot mein ungli daali. “Bahut geeli hai. Ab dono se chudwao.”

Sunil pehle upar aaya. Usne apna lund meri choot pe ragda, phir dheere daala. “Ahhhh… yeh bhi bada hai… ahhh… dheere… ahhh… haan… poora daal… ahhh…”

Woh dhakke maarne laga. Thap-thap-thap. Main siskarti rahi. “Haan… chodo… ahhh… Raju, tu mere muh mein daal… ahhh…”

Raju ne apna lund mere muh mein daal diya. Main chusne lagi. Ek saath choot aur muh. “Slurp… ahhh… ummm… dono taraf se… ahhh… kitna maza… ahhh…”

Sunil tez dhakke maar raha tha. “Madam ki choot kitni tight hai… ahhh… pehle se geeli… ahhh…”

Main bol rahi thi muh se, “Haan… ahhh… dono chodo… ahhh… ek ke baad doosra… ahhh… meri choot ko bharke… ahhh…”

10 minute baad unhone position badli. Main doggy pe aa gayi. Sunil peeche se pelne laga, Raju aage se muh mein. “Ahhhhhh… peeche se kitna gehra… ahhh… thap thap… ahhh… muh mein bhi… ahhh… dono lund… ahhh…”

Phir main unke beech mein aa gayi. Ek neeche leta, main uske upar baith ke choot mein daala. Doosra peeche se meri gaand ke paas aaya. Pehle ungli se, phir dheere lund daalne ki koshish.

“Dheere… ahhh… gaand mein bhi? Ahhh… pehle choot… ahhh… phir gaand… ahhh…”

Unhone ek-ek karke alternate kiya. Kabhi dono choot aur gaand ke paas ragadte. Main bilkul pagal ho gayi. “Ahhhh… haan… dono se chodo… ahhh… ek saath… ahhh… meri choot phat rahi hai… ahhh… siskariyan nikal rahi hain… ahhh… ummm… haan… patak-patak… ahhh…”

Conversation chalti rahi. “Ab roz dono aayenge kya?”

“Haan… ahhh… dono ke lund se chudwaungi… ahhh… aadat ho gayi… ahhh… aur bhi log le aana… ahhh…”

Main teen baar jhad gayi. Poori body kaanp rahi thi. “Ahhhhhh… aa gayi… ahhh… rukna mat… ahhh… dono jhad do… ahhh…”

Raju ne pehle meri choot mein jhada. Garam pani andar. Phir Sunil ne muh pe. Main ne chaat liya. “Ummm… dono ka… kitna zyada… ahhh…”

Phir dono ne milke ek aur round maara. Main unke upar-neeche, beech mein, har position mein. Thap-thap ki awaaz, meri siskariyan, unki aahen pure kamre mein. Dopahar beet gayi. Dono nange lete rahe.

Raju ne kaha, “Ab hum dono roz aayenge. Saree ke bahane.”

Maine muskurate hue kaha, “Haan aa jaana. Main nangi wait karungi. Dono ke lund se ek saath chudwaungi. Ab habit ban gayi hai. Ek se nahi, do se. Aur bhi chahiye.”

Woh chale gaye. Main nangi leti soch rahi thi – agli baar teen le aayenge kya? Choot abhi bhi dard kar rahi thi, lekin maza aa gaya tha. Aadat aur gehra gayi thi.