[Wickedguy]

Chapter 24

Abhi to... abhi to asli khel shuru bhi nahi hua hai." Usne apni jeebh se apne honthon ko halka sa chata, jahan mausaji ka virya laga tha. Phir, bina kisi hichkichahat ke, Nisha ne apne ghutnon ke bal thodi aur jagah banayi, aur mausaji ke tane hue land ki taraf ishaara kiya. Uski aankhein mausaji ki aankhon mein gadi thi, Usne mausaji ko apni choot ki taraf ishaara kiya, jo ab poori tarah se geeli aur chamak rahi thi, jaise unhe nimantran de rahi ho. "Aap intezaar kis baat ka kar rahe ho, mausaji?" Usne phusphusate hue kaha." Yeh kehte hue Nisha ne apne haathon ko mausaji ki pant ki taraf badhaya. Mausaji ne Nisha ko bistar par patak diya. Nisha ke munh se ek dabi hui "aah!" nikli, par uske chehre par ab bhi kaamuk muskan thi. Mausaji ne bina ek pal ki deri kiye, apna tana hua land Nisha ki yoni mein zor se dhakel diya. Nisha ke munh se ek tez, maadak cheekh nikli – "Aahh!" – jo kamre ke sannate ko cheer gayi. Uska jism ek jhatke se kaanp gaya, aur use laga jaise koi tez dhardar chaaku uske andar tak utar gaya ho. Mausaji tezi se dhakke marne lage. Bistar char-char ki aawaz kar raha tha, aur Nisha ke stan har dhakke ke saath hawa mein uchhal rahe the. Balvinder bagal mein khada yeh sab dekh raha tha, uski aankhein hawas se chamak rahi thin, aur uska land bhi tan kar Nisha ko nimantran de raha tha. 

Dheeree mausaji," Nisha ne haanfte hue kaha, uski aawaz mein ab poori tarah se nasha tha. "Itni jaldi kyon kar rahe ho? main kahi bhaagi toh nahi jaa rahi, dekhna kahi bich raaste thak na jaana  

 Mausaji hanse, unki hansi mein jeet aur besharmi dono thi. "Tera yeh jism to aag hai, beti," unhone dhakke marte hue kaha, "aur main is aag ko bujhane aaya hoon. Tere jaisi garam maal ko paakar bhala kaun thakega?" Unhone Nisha ke ek stan ko apne munh mein bhar liya aur use zor-zor se choosne lage. 


Nisha ke munh se lambi-lambi aahein nikalne lagin – "Umm... Aahh!" "Kyon Balvinder ji,"

 mausaji ne Nisha ke stan ko chooste hue kaha - Balender ko chidaate hue kaha - , "kya meri Nisha ka maza dekh rahe ho? Tumhara man nahi kar raha?" Balvinder ka chehra laal ho gaya, uski aankhon mein besabri saaf dikh rahi thi. "Mausaji, aap to meri jaan hi nikal rahe ho!" Balvinder ne kaha, "mera land bhi ab aur sabr nahi kar paa raha." 


Nisha mausaji ke har dhakke par tadap rahi thi, uski yoni se ras beh raha tha, aur uske munh se dabi hui siskiyan nikal rahi thin. "Aahh... mausaji... Ummmmm..!" Usne haanfte hue kaha, uski kamar mausaji ke har dhakke ka saath de rahi thi.

 "Aaj raat tumhein pata chalega, beti," mausaji ne kaha, "ki do-do mardon ka maza kya hota hai." Unhone ek aur zordaar dhakka mara, aur Nisha ke munh se ek tikhi cheekh nikli. Kamre mein vasna aur hawas ka mahaul apni charam seema par tha. Nisha mausaji ke neeche thi, aur Balvinder bagal mein khada apni baari ka intezaar kar raha tha. Nisha ka jism unke har sparsh aur har dhakke ka jawab de raha tha, aur use pata tha ki aaj raat ka khel abhi khatm nahi hua hai. Mausaji ka land bahut gehrai tak Nisha ki choot mein utar raha tha. Woh apna pura land bahar nikalte aur pura fir se andar daalte taaki Nisha ko zor se chod sake. Nisha ke munh se dard aur maze se bhari siskiyan nikal rahi thin – "Aahh! Umm!" Uska jism mausaji ke har dhakke par tadap raha tha. 

Balvinder ki to ab yeh live blue film dekh ke halat kharab ho rahi thi. Woh apni aankhein Nisha ke nange jism aur mausaji ke tez dhakkon par tikae hue tha, uska land ab dardnak had tak tan chuka tha. Woh bas intezaar kar raha tha ki kab mausaji ki baari samapt ho aur uski baari shuru ho. Mausaji, jo Nisha ke honthon par apne honth rakhe hue the, apna land bahar nikalte hi Nisha ke kaan ke paas apna munh late hain. "Kyon meri rani," mausaji phusphusate hain, unki aawaz mein jeet aur hawas dono thi, "maza aa raha hai na mere land ka? Itna gehra kaun daalta hai tujhe?" Nisha ki saansein tez thin, aur uske jism mein ek ajib si tadap thi. Usne mausaji ke baalon ko kas kar pakda hua tha, aur mausaji ke har dhakke par uski kamar upar uth rahi thi. Usne apni aankhein kholin, aur mausaji ki aankhon mein dekha. 

Nisha ki nazre  Balvinder ki taraf mudi. "Kyon mausaji," Nisha ne haanfte hue kaha, uski aawaz ab poori tarah se nasheeli thi. "Aap bhi na... bade shaitan ho! "Aapka land to... vaakai bahut gehra jaata hai." Usne apni jeebh se apne honthon ko halka sa chata, jahan mausaji ka paseene ki boodein  giri hui thi.

 Balvinder apna land hilate hue kehta hai, "Saali, aane de meri baari, aaj to tujhe pregnant karke rahunga." Uski aawaz mein hawas aur chunauti dono thi, aur uski aankhein Nisha par tiki thi.

 Nisha ke honthon par ek aur kaamuk muskan aa gayi. Mausaji ka land abhi bhi uski choot mein tha, aur woh unke har dhakke ka jawab de rahi thi. 

Usne apni nazar Balvinder par tikayi, jo besabri se apni baari ka intezaar kar raha tha. 


Nisha ne  mausaji ke land ko apni choot mein aur gehrai tak mehsoos kiys. Mausaji ab apni charam seema par pahunch chuke the. Unhone ek aur zordaar dhakka mara, aur mausaji Nisha ki garam choot mein hi jhad jaate hain. Theek usi samay Nisha ka jism bhi kaampta hai, aur dono haanfne lagte hain, unki saansein tez ho chuki thin. Mausaji Nisha ke ek stan par sar rakh kar uska nipple choosne lagte hain, jaise poori santushti pa chuke hon. Balvinder ko ab aur sabr nahi tha. Usne mausaji ko peeche kheechte hue kaha, "Ab hatiye! Main kab se mara jaa raha hoon apni baari ke liye." Uski aawaz mein besabri aur hawas dono thi, aur uski aankhein Nisha par tiki thin, jo abhi bhi mausaji ke virya ki garmahat apni choot mein mehsoos kar rahi thi. Mausaji abhi bhi Nisha ke stan par sar rakhe hue the, aur Balvinder unhein kheench raha tha.

 Nisha ke jism mein mausaji ke virya ki garmahat abhi bhi thi, aur use Balvinder ki besabri mehsoos ho rahi thi. "Are mausaji," Nisha ne haanfte hue kaha, uski aawaz ab poori tarah se nasheeli aur chunauti bhari thi. "Itni jaldi kya hai?" Uske honthon par kaamuk muskan aur gehri ho gayi. "Abhi to aapne aaram bhi nahi kiya." Usne mausaji ke baalon ko halka sa sehlaya. Phir, Nisha ne apni nazar Balvinder par tikayi, jo besabri se mausaji ko kheench raha tha. "Balvinder ji, sabr kijiye"  Nisha ne apni aawaz ko aur dheema ki. Aur  apni nazrein Balvinder aur mausaji dono par tikain, "ek ke baad ek... tabhi to maza aayega na?" Uske shabdon mein ab poori tarah se besharmi, chunauti aur ek adamya vaasna thi. "Pehle mausaji apni thakan mita lein... aur fir," usne Balvinder ki taraf dekhte hue ek shararati aankh mari, "fir aap apni 'baari' le lena... 

  Nisha jaanbujhkar Balvinder ko tarsa rahi thi, uski har baat mein chhedkhani thi. Lekin Balvinder se ab control nahi ho raha tha, uski aankhein laal ho chuki thin aur uska land dardnak had tak tan chuka tha. "Haan, ek ke baad ek hi to kar rahe hain hum teeno chudai!" Balvinder ne haanfte hue kaha, uski aawaz mein besabri saaf jhalak rahi thi. "Mausaji ki baari samapt, ab meri baari hai!" Usne mausaji ko Nisha ke upar se kheechte hue kaha. "Mausaji ko aaram karna hai to tumhare nange boobs pe hi kyon karna hai? Woh bistar pe kar lenge!" Mausaji ka land abhi-abhi uski choot se bahar nikla tha, aur uski yoni se ras beh raha tha. Balvinder abhi bhi mausaji ko kheech raha tha, aur Nisha ke nange stan hawa mein hil rahe the.

  Nisha ne haanfte hue kaha - "itni jaldi kyu kar rahe ho ?  Uske honthon par kaamuk muskan aur gehri ho gayi. "Mausaji abhi-abhi to apna 'maal' mere andar chhodkar hate hain. Unhein thodi saans to lene do." Nisha ne mausaji ki taraf dekha, jo ab Balvinder ke haathon mein fanse the, aur fir apni nazar Balvinder par tikayi, jo besabri se apni baari ka intezaar kar raha tha. 

Uske munh se ek kaamuk hansi nikli. "Jab mera yeh 'garam jism' yahin hai," usne apne nange stan ki taraf ishaara kiya, "aur mai kahin bhagi nahi ja rahi... to fir itni jaldi kis baat ki?" Nisha ke honthon par ek shararati chamak thi. 


Ab Balvinder mausaji ko hata chuka tha aur woh ab unki jagah Nisha ke maadak jism ke upar let chuka tha. Nisha ka makhmali maadak nanga jism uske nange jism ke saath ragad raha tha, janghon se janghein, tangon se tangen, pet se pet, aur Balvinder ki chhati se Nisha ke bade-bade thos stan. Nisha ko Balvinder ka land pet pe chubhta hua mehsoos hua. Nisha apni nasheeli aankhein Balvinder par tikae hue thi. Balvinder ab Nisha ke nipples ko munh mein bharkar kaat-ta hua neeche ki taraf badha aur uski jangh utha ke dekha to uski choot mein mausaji ka virya dikhayi diya. Uske chehre par kameeni muskan aa gayi. "Jaise maine apna land tumhare munh mein daalkar tumhare munh mein pada mausaji ka virya tumhein apne pet mein nigalne lagaya tha, lagta hai yahan se bhi mausaji ka virya tumhare andar pahunchana padega, mera rasta kaise clear hoga varna." 


Balvinder ki besharm baat sunkar Nisha ke honthon par ek aur kaamuk muskan aa gayi, jo ab pehle se kahin zyada gehri aur aatmavishwas se bhari thi. Balvinder ka land uske pet par chubh raha tha, aur uske bhaari-bharkam jism ka dabaav Nisha ke upar tha. Mausaji ka virya abhi bhi uski choot mein tha, aur Balvinder ki baat sunkar Nisha ki aankhon mein ek ajib si chamak aa gayi  "apko Aisa kyun lag raha hai mera yeh garam jism... mausaji ke thode se 'maal' se hi bhar jaayega ?" "Toh fir... yeh thode se 'protein shake' se... aapka 'rasta' kaise block hoga?" . "Jitna mausaji ne chhoda hai," usne Balvinder ki aankhon mein dekhte hue kaha, uski aankhon mein shararat thi, "utna to... abhi bas ek 'starter' hai." Usne apne nitambon ko halka sa hilaya, jisse mausaji ka virya uski choot mein aur gehrai tak utar gaya. "Aap to 'main course' ho na Balvinder ji?" Balvinder Nisha ki in kaamuk adaaon se aur bhi paagal ho utha. Ab usse aur sabr nahi ho raha tha. Usne Nisha ki choot par apne land ko tikaya, jo mausaji ke virya se abhi bhi geeli aur chamak rahi thi. Ek pal ki bhi deri kiye bina, Balvinder ne ek zordaar dhakka maara aur apna pura land Nisha ki yoni mein dhakel diya. Nisha ke munh se ek tikhi, maadak cheekh nikli – "Aahh!" – jo dhabe ke us chhote se kamre mein goonj uthi. Uska jism ek jhatke se kaanp gaya, aur use laga jaise koi vishaalkay khanjar uske andar utar gaya ho. Balvinder tezi se dhakke marne laga, uski har harkat mein jangleepan aur hawas thi. Nisha Balvinder ke har dhakke par tadap rahi thi, uski choot mein Balvinder ka land pura andar-bahar ho raha tha. 

Mausaji apni hawas bhari nazron se Nisha ki chudai dekh rahe the, unka land abhi bhi tan kar Balvinder ke jaane ka intezaar kar raha tha. Mausaji ne ek shaitani muskan di aur besharmi se kehte hain, "Nisha beti, humein shaadi wale hotel bhi jaana hai, yaad hai na? 


Hum Nimmi ki shaadi mein aaye hue hain aur aaj raat jagrata hai, jagrata khatm hone se pehle pahunchna hai." Mausaji ka beech chudai mein 'jagrata' ka zikr sunkar Nisha ke honthon par ek aur kaamuk muskan aa gayi, 


 Balvinder ka land uski choot mein poori gehrai tak dhansa hua tha, aur woh tez dhakke maar raha tha. Nisha ka jism har dhakke par uchhal raha tha, aur uski yoni se nikalta ras Balvinder ke land ko aur bhi chikna bana raha tha. "Kyon mausaji," Nisha ne haanfte hue kaha - "jagrata to abhi bhi shuru hoga hai na?" Nisha ne Balvinder ke baalon mein apni ungliyan fansayi, aur use apne upar aur kas kar dabaya. Nisha ne apni aawaz ko aur dheema kiya, "jagrate mein to raat bhar jaagran hota hai na?" "To fir... Jaago"

 Nisha ne mausaji ki or dekha, jo besabri se apni agli baari ka intezaar kar rahe the

 Balvinder ka land uski choot mein poori gehrai tak dhansa hua tha, aur woh tez dhakke maar raha tha. Nisha ka jism har dhakke par uchhal raha tha, aur uski yoni se nikalta ras Balvinder ke land ko aur bhi chikna bana raha tha. 


  Balvinder ne ab dhakke tez kar diye. Nisha ke munh se dard aur maze se bhari siskiyan nikal rahi thin – "Aahh! Umm!" Uska jism har dhakke par tadap raha tha. Nisha ka jism kaanpa aur woh jhad gayi, uski saansein tez ho chuki thin. Nisha ne apni dono taangen Balvinder ki kamar ke ird-gird baandh li. Balvinder ne ek aakhiri tez dhakka lagaya aur jhad gaya. Dono haanfte hue ek-doosre par gir gaye. Mausaji ne ghadi ki or dekha aur kaha - "Ab to jagrata pakka khatm hote aaya hoga humein jaana hoga." 

Nisha - ohh hoo.. abhi toh raat baaki hai mausa ji. Nisha pe shayad ab bhi vodka ka suroor tha.

Mausaji Nisha ki besharm baatein sunkar aur uske kaamuk jawab sunkar hanste hain. "Ho ho ho,"  Unhone Nisha ke baalon ko halka sa sehlaya. "Teri saas tujhe hotel mein na paake dhoondegi aur fir tere pati ko bhi shak ho sakta hai." 

Mausaji ne ek pal ke liye Balvinder ki taraf dekha, jo abhi bhi haanf raha tha. "Aur in sabse hamara nuksaan ho jaayega. Tere jaisa maal kaun khona chahega? Isliye thodi soojh-boojh se kaam lena hai." Unke shabdon mein ab ek chhipi hui samajdaari thi, 

Nisha ko pata tha ki yeh unki apni bhalayi ke liye bhi tha. 


Lekin fir Mausaji Nisha ki besharm baatein sunkar aur Balvinder ka utsaah dekhkar khud ko rok nahi paate. Unki aankhon mein bhi hawas saaf dikh rahi thi. "Isse main bhi fir se chodna chahta hoon," mausaji kehte hain, unki aawaz mein bechaini thi. "Lekin ab agar hotel nahi pahunche to dikkat ho jaayegi." Unhone Nisha ki taraf dekha, jo Balvinder ke neeche haanf rahi thi. "Iski saas aur sasur ise dhoondhenge." Mausaji ne ek pal ke liye ghadi ki or dekha. "Nisha tum kya kehti ho, kya kiya jae is situation mein?" Unki aawaz mein ab ek ajib si duvidha thi, hawas aur pakde jaane ke dar ka mishran.


 Nisha kehti hai – "Mujhe lagta hai humne hotel laut jaana chahiye. Aur vahan pe apna adhura program continue karna chahiye." Fir teeno apne-apne kapde theek karke hotel ki taraf badh jaate hain. Balvinder jaate-jaate apne assistant ko kehta hai - "Dhabe ka dhyaan rakhna, main aata hoon savere." Balvinder ke munh se 'savere' sunkar Nisha ke chehre par ek kaamuk muskan chha gayi aur usne man hi man socha, 'Kamina mujhe raat bhar chodne ka plan bana raha hai, seedhe savere mere room se nikalne ka plan hai iska.' Nisha ka maadak jism us chhoti skirt mein gajab dha raha tha. Teenon ne taxi ki. Balvinder to fir se taxi mein hi shuru ho gaya aur Nisha ko apni god mein bithakar kiss karne laga. Taxi wala rear view mirror mein sab dekh raha tha lekin Nisha ko ab iski fikr nahi thi. Woh toh alag hi duniya mein thi .

Fir teeno hotel pahunche aur dabe kadmon se Nisha apne kamre mein jaakar check karti hai aur use rahat ki saans milti hai ki sasuma abhi bhi so rahi hain. Aur fir mausaji aur Balvinder ke saath mausaji ke kamre mein chali gayi jahan table pe sharab saji hui thi. Mausaji ka kamra andhere mein dooba tha, sirf table par rakhi sharab ki botlein aur gilaason par halki si roshni pad rahi thi. Nisha, Balvinder aur mausaji, teeno ne dabe kadmon se kamre mein pravesh kiya. Mausaji ne darwaza andar se band kiya aur Nisha ki taraf mude, unke chehre par ek shaitani muskan thi. Balvinder ne pehle se hi apni shirt ke button kholne shuru kar diye the, uski aankhein Nisha par tiki thi. 

Nisha ke honthon par ek maadak muskan aa gayi, us chhoti skirt mein uska maadak jism aur bhi qayamat dha raha tha. Usne mausaji aur Balvinder dono ki taraf dekha, jinki aankhein hawas se chamak rahi thin. Balvinder ne ek beer ki botal utha ke apne munh se dhakkan khola aur Nisha ko sar se paon tak beer se bheega diya. Nisha chaunk gayi. Balvinder bola - "Sharab aur shabab ka maza ab ek saath loonga." Nisha beer ki thandi phuhaar se chaunk gayi. Uske munh se ek dabi hui "aah!" nikli, par uska chehra ab ghin ke bajay uttejana se chamak raha tha. Beer ki boondein uski chhoti skirt aur top se bheege hue jism par aise chamak rahi thin jaise us par heere jade hon. Balvinder ki aankhon mein hawas saaf dikh rahi thi, aur mausaji bagal mein khade sab kuchh maze se dekh rahe the

. "Kyon Balvinder ji," "itni barbaadi kyon kar rahe ho?" Uske honthon par kaamuk muskan aur gehri ho gayi. "Sharab ko aise phenkte nahi hain... ise to peena chahiye na?" Nisha ne apne haathon ko upar uthaya, jaise beer ki boondon ko apne jism par mehsoos kar rahi ho. "Aapne jo sharab mere 'shabab' par daali hai... ise to ab chaatna padega na?" "Tabhi to 'sharab' aur 'shabab' ka asli maza aayega... ek saath." Nisha ne apni jeebh se apne honthon ko halka sa chata, jahan beer ki boondein thi. 

Phir, bina kisi hichkichahat ke, usne apni nasheeli aankhein Balvinder par tikain, jiski aankhein hawas se chamak rahi thin. 

Mausaji Nisha ki besharm baat sunkar aur Balvinder ka utsaah dekhkar khud ko rok nahi paate. 

Unki aankhon mein bhi hawas saaf dikh rahi thi. "Haan, haan, kyon nahi!" mausaji ne kaha, unki aawaz mein uttejana thi. "Is nek kaam mein to main bhi madad karunga." Aur fir dono, Balvinder aur mausaji, Nisha ko sofey par litakar uske jism par bikhri sharab (beer) ko chaatne lagte hain. Dono ne Nisha ka jism aapas mein baant liya tha; ek dayein jangh se beer ko chaat raha tha to doosra bayein jangh se. Dono ne milkar Nisha ko kaafi uttejit kar diya tha. Unka nasha bhi Nisha ke jism se beer chaatne se aur bhi gehra ho gaya tha. Ek to strong beer, upar se Nisha ka garam jism, gajab ka maza aa raha tha dono ko. Nisha ab sofey par leti hui thi, uska jism beer se bheega hua tha, aur mausaji tatha Balvinder uske har ang par bikhri beer ko chaat rahe the. Uske munh se maadak aahein nikal rahi thin – "Aahh! Umm!" Uska jism har sparsh par tadap raha tha, aur uski yoni se nikalta ras uski pyaas ko aur bhi badha raha tha. Nisha ne apni jeebh se apne honthon ko halka sa chata, jahan beer aur paseena mila hua tha. Mausaji, Nisha ki chhedkhani se aur bhi uttejit ho jaate hain. Unhone Nisha ki bheegi hui T-shirt ki taraf ishaara karte hue kaha, "Nisha, apne kapde utaar ke apne maadak jism ke fir se darshan karwa de." Unki aawaz mein ab besabri saaf jhalak rahi thi, aur unki aankhein Nisha ke bheege, ubhre hue stanon par tiki thin. Balvinder bhi mausaji ki baat sunkar betabi se Nisha ki taraf dekh raha tha, uska land pant mein tan chuka tha. Mausaji, Nisha ki chhedkhani se aur bhi uttejit ho jaate hain. Unhone Nisha ki bheegi hui T-shirt ki taraf ishaara karte hue kaha, "Utaar de na Nisha apne kapde, Balvinder fir se tera nanga maadak jism dekhne ke liye mara jaa raha hai." Unki aawaz mein ab besabri saaf jhalak rahi thi, aur unki aankhein Nisha ke bheege, ubhre hue stanon par tiki thin. Balvinder bhi mausaji ki baat sunkar betabi se Nisha ki taraf dekh raha tha, uska land pant mein tan chuka tha. Mausaji ka aadesh sunkar Nisha ke honthon par ek aur kaamuk muskan tair gayi, jo ab pehle se kahin zyada gehri aur aatmavishwas se bhari thi. Uska jism beer se bheega hua tha, aur mausaji tatha Balvinder dono ki aankhein us par tiki thin. Nisha ne ek maadak angdayi li, aur mausaji tatha

 Balvinder ki aankhon mein dekha. "Theek hai mausaji," usne apni aawaz mein chunauti bharte hue kaha, "agar aap dono ko mere 'maadak jism' ke phir se 'darshan' hi karne hain... to main taiyaar hoon." Usne dheere-dheere apne bheege top ke button kholne shuru kiye. Pehla button khula, fir doosra, aur uske bheege hue, ubhre hue stan top ke andar se aur bhi spasht hone lage. 

Mausaji aur Balvinder dono apni saansein roke hue Nisha ko dekh rahe the, unki aankhein hawas se chaudi ho chuki thin. Nisha ne ek-ek karke saare button khole, aur fir apne bheege top ko apne jism se alag kar diya, use sofey par phenkte hue. Ab Nisha sirf apni chhoti si bheege skirt aur panty mein thi. Uske bade-bade, thos stan beer ki boondon se chamak rahe the, aur unke gulabi nipples poori tarah se tan chuke the. Mausaji aur Balvinder dono ki nazrein us par tiki thin, unke munh se dabi hui aahein nikal rahi thin. Nisha ne ek maadak muskan di, aur fir apni bheege skirt ke button kholne shuru kiye. Har button ke khulne ke saath, uski doodhiya gori janghein aur chikni kamar aur bhi spasht hone lagi. Mausaji aur Balvinder ki aankhein ab uske har ang par tiki thin. Nisha ne dheere-dheere skirt ko apne jism se alag kiya, aur use bhi sofey par phenk diya. Ab Nisha sirf ek chhoti si bheegi panty mein thi. Uska pura jism beer ki boondon se chamak raha tha, aur uski yoni se aati maadak khushboo kamre ki hawa mein ek anokha nasha ghol rahi thi. Nisha ne apni panty ko bhi dheere-dheere neeche sarkana shuru kiya, uski aankhein mausaji aur Balvinder par tiki thin, jinke chehre par ab besabri aur hawas ki charam seema saaf dikh rahi thi. Panty uske pairon se nikli aur zameen par jaa giri. Nisha ab poori tarah se janmjaat nangi thi, uska maadak jism beer ki boondon se chamak raha tha, aur uski gulabi, clean shaved yoni mausaji aur Balvinder ki nazron ke saamne thi. Usne ek maadak angdayi li, aur apne honthon ko halka sa chata, uski aankhon mein ab koi sharam nahi thi, bas khuli chunauti aur ek adamya vaasna thi. Balvinder Nisha ke nange jism ko dekh kar uski taraf badha, uski aankhon mein hawas saaf dikh rahi thi. "Wah meri rani Nisha!" Balvinder ne Nisha ki tareefon ke pul baandhte hue kaha, uski aawaz mein ab pehle se kahin zyada nasha tha.

 "Round one jo maine aur mausaji ne dhabe pe khela tha tumhare saath... uska winner kaun hai?" 


Nisha ke honthon par ek kaamuk muskan aa gayi, jo ab pehle se kahin zyada gehri aur aatmavishwas se bhari thi. Uska jism beer ki boondon se chamak raha tha, aur mausaji tatha Balvinder dono ki aankhein us par tiki thin. Nisha ne  Balvinder ko apne jism ke kareeb bulaya  aur boli .  "is khel mein... 'winner' to koi ek nahi hota.. "Is khel mein to... hum teeno hi 'winner' hain." Nisha ne Balvinder ki taraf dekha, uski aankhon mein shararat thi, aur fir mausaji ki taraf mudi. "is 'khel' ka asli maza... to 'mil-baantkar' lene mein hi hai na?" 

Mausaji kehte hai - "Nisha, tum to kamaal ho gayi ho!" unki aawaz mein uttejana thi. "Tumhari samajhdari aur yeh jism... aah!" Unhone Nisha ke nange jism ko dekha, jo beer ki boondon se chamak raha tha.. Mausaji ke honth abhi bhi uske beer se bheege stanon par the, aur Balvinder bagal mein khada yeh sab dekh raha tha, uski aankhein hawas se chamak rahi thin. Nisha boli - "Abhi to aapne bas 'swaad' hi liya hai na?" Nisha ne apne haathon ko mausaji ke baalon mein fansaya, aur unhein apne stan par aur kas kar dabaya. "Aur vaise bhi," "mera yeh 'maadak jism'... yeh to aapki 'samajhdari' ko aur badhayega." Uske munh se ek kaamuk hansi nikli. "Jitna aap ise 'bhogenge'... utna hi aap 'samajhdar' banenge." Nisha ne mausaji ki or dekha, jo ab uske nipples ko choos rahe the, "aur vaise bhi mausaji, Balvinder ji, 'samajhdari' to tabhi aayegi na... jab aap dono 'mil-baantkar' mera maza lenge?" Nisha ke honthon par kaamuk muskan aur gehri ho gayi. Balvinder ka land ab uski choot mein poori tarah se dhansa hua tha, aur woh tez dhakke maar raha tha. Mausaji bagal mein khade sab kuchh maze se dekh rahe the, unka land bhi Nisha ko apni or bula raha tha. 

Balvinder, Nisha ki adaaon se poori tarah paagal ho chuka tha. Usne Nisha ke baalon ko kas kar pakda, aur use apne upar aur kas kar dabaya. Mausaji bhi is nazare ko dekh kar apni saansein tez kar rahe the. "Balvinder ji," Nisha ne apni aawaz ko aur nasheela banate hue kaha, "kya aapko nahi lagta ki mujhe bhi 'nut bolt' kasne ka mauqa milna chahiye?" Uske munh se ek kaamuk hansi nikli. "Sirf aap hi 'dheele' karte rahoge, aur main kuchh nahi karungi?" Balvinder ne Nisha ki baat sunkar ek kshan ke liye dhakke roke, uski aankhon mein hawas aur shararat dono thi. "To kya karna chahti hai meri rani?" usne haanfte hue poocha. Nisha boli - "Balvinder ji," Nisha ne apni aawaz ko aur dheema kiya, jaise koi raaz bata rahi ho, "aapne kabhi '69' ka maza nahi liya kya?" Balvinder ki aankhein chaudi ho gayin. 

Mausaji bhi yeh sunkar muskuraye. Nisha ne Balvinder ko apne upar se hatne ka ishaara kiya. Balvinder thoda hichkichaya, par Nisha ki aankhon mein dikhti chunauti use maanne par majboor kar rahi thi. Balvinder dheere se Nisha ke bagal mein let gaya, uska land abhi bhi poori tarah se tan kar Nisha ki or ishaara kar raha tha. Nisha ne ek maadak angdayi li, aur fir mausaji ki or dekha. "Kyon mausaji," usne apni aawaz mein shahad ghola, "aap bhi is 'khel' mein shamil hona chahenge na?" Mausaji ne bina kuchh kahe haan mein sar hilaya, unki aankhein hawas se chamak rahi thin. Nisha dheere se Balvinder ki taraf mudi, aur apne jism ko uske upar sataya. Usne apne nitambon ko upar uthaya, aur Balvinder ke munh ke paas apni yoni le gayi. Balvinder ki aankhein chamak uthin, aur usne bina der kiye Nisha ki yoni ko apne munh mein bhar liya, use zor-zor se choosne laga. Nisha ke munh se ek tez siski nikli – "Aahh! Umm!" Uska jism Balvinder ke har sparsh par tadap raha tha. Nisha ne Balvinder ke baalon ko kas kar pakda, aur use aur gehrai tak choosne par majboor karne lagi. Balvinder, mausaji ki baat sunkar aur Nisha ki kaamuk adaaen dekhkar, Nisha ki or banawati narazgi se dekhta hai. "Rani," Balvinder dheemi aawaz mein kehta hai, uski aankhon mein shararat aur hawas dono thi, "humein bhi to apni tarah in kapdon ke bojh se aazad karo." Nisha ke honthon par ek aur kaamuk muskan aa gayi.

 Nisha Balvinder ke shirt ke buttonon par apni ungliyan pherne lagi. Nisha ne mausaji ki or dekha, jo besabri se intezaar kar rahe the, uski aankhon mein shararat thi. Nisha ne pehle Balvinder ki taraf dekha, aur dheere se uske shirt ka pehla button khola. Uski ungliyan Balvinder ki chhati ke baalon par halki si ragad kha gayin. Balvinder ki saansein tez ho gayin, aur uske munh se halki aah nikli. Nisha ne ek-ek karke Balvinder ke shirt ke saare button khole, har baar uski aankhon mein dekhte hue, uski bechaini ka maza lete hue. Shirt khulne ke baad, Balvinder ka bhaari, baalon wala seena Nisha ke saamne tha. Nisha ne apne honthon se Balvinder ke seene ko halka sa chhua, aur fir uski baniyan ko upar kheench diya, use bhi utaarte hue. "Ab Nisha mausaji ki taraf badhi. Usne mausaji ke shirt ke buttonon par apni ungliyan rakhin, aur dheere-dheere unhein kholna shuru kiya. Mausaji ki saansein tez ho gayin, aur unke chehre par hawas saaf dikh rahi thi. Nisha ne har button kholte hue unke seene ko halka sa chhua, unki umrdaraj twacha par apni ungliyan pherin. Shirt utarne ke baad, mausaji ka dheela, par ab bhi uttejit seena Nisha ke saamne tha. Nisha ne apne honthon se mausaji ke seene ko halka sa choom liya, aur fir unki baniyan bhi utaar di. Ab Balvinder sirf apni pant mein tha, aur mausaji apni dhoti aur underwear mein. Nisha ne ek maadak muskan di. "Ab aap dono poori tarah se 'aazad' ho na?"


 Dono, mausaji aur Balvinder, ab poori tarah se aazad the, unke land Nisha ke saamne tan kar khade the. Nisha ki nazrein ek baar fir dono ke land par thin, uski aankhon mein hawas aur chunauti ka mishran tha. Mausaji, Nisha ki aankhon mein dekhte hue, besharmi se poochte hain, "Kaun sa land choosna pasand karogi pehle, Nisha rani?" Unki aawaz mein hawas aur intezaar saaf jhalak raha tha.  "Kyon mausaji," Nisha ne apni aawaz mein shahad ghola, jo ab pehle se kahin zyada nasheeli aur chunauti bhari thi. "Itni jaldi 'pasand' ki baat kyon kar rahe ho?" Uske honthon par kaamuk muskan aur gehri ho gayi. "Kya aapko lagta hai... ki main aise hi 'chunav' kar loongi?" Nisha ne apne haathon ko upar uthaya, aur Balvinder ke land ki taraf halka sa ishaara kiya, jo mausaji ke land se zyada mota tha.

Nisha ne pehle Balvinder ki taraf dekha, aur dheere se uske mote, kaale land par apni ungli pherne lagi. Uski ungliyan land ki nas par halki si ragad kha gayi. Balvinder ki saansein tez ho gayin, aur uske munh se halki aah nikli. Phir, Nisha ne apni ungliyon ko mausaji ke land ki taraf badhaya, aur use bhi halka sa sehlaya, jo Balvinder ke land se thoda patla, par lamba tha.


 "Aur vaise bhi mausaji, Balvinder ji," Nisha ne apni aawaz ko aur dheema kiya, jaise koi raaz bata rahi ho, "is 'khel' mein to... 'bari-bari' se hi maza aata hai na?" 

Nisha ne pehle Balvinder ki taraf dekha, aur dheere se uske mote, kaale land par apni ungli ferne lagi. Uski ungliyan land ki nas par halki si ragad kha gayin. Balvinder ki saansein tez ho gayin, aur uske munh se halki aah nikli. Nisha ne land ki tip ko apni zubaan se chhua, aur fir use pura apne munh mein bhar liya. Balvinder ke munh se siskiyan nikal rahi thin, "Umm! Aahh!" Nisha ne uski gotiyon ko apne honthon se sehlana shuru kar diya, unhein apni zubaan se chaatte hue. 


Balvinder ne Nisha ke baalon ko kas kar pakda, aur use aur gehrai tak choosne par majboor karne laga. Mausaji bhi is nazare ko dekh kar apni saansein tez kar rahe the, unke haath Nisha ke bade-bade stanon par chale gaye, aur ve unhein bedardi se masalne lage. Nisha ne Balvinder ka land chooste hue hi, mausaji ki or dekha. Nisha ne dabi hui aawaz mein kaha, "lagta hai aap mujhe fir se  'protein shake' pillane ki taiyaar mein hai?" 


Mausaji hanse, unki hansi mein hawas saaf jhalak rahi thi. "Tera yeh munh to jaadu hai, nisha" mausaji ne haanfte hue kaha. 


"Balvinder to paagal ho gaya hai, ab meri baari hai." Nisha ne Balvinder ke land ko apne munh se nikala, aur uske honthon par lagi virya ki chamak ko chaat liya. Balvinder haanf raha tha, aur uske chehre par santushti thi. Ab Nisha mausaji ki or mudi.  Usne mausaji ke land ko apni mutthi mein liya, aur use apni zubaan se sehlaya. Mausaji ka land Nisha ke munh mein bhar gaya, aur Nisha use tezi se choosne lagi, unki gotiyon ko apne honthon se sehlaate hue. Mausaji ke haath Nisha ke doosre stan par chale gaye, aur ve use zor-zor se masalne lage. "Nisha meri rani," mausaji ne haanfte hue kaha,  Nisha ne mausaji ka land chooste hue hi, Balvinder ki or dekha. "Kyon Balvinder ji," Nisha ne dabi hui aawaz mein kaha, "kya aapko lagta hai ki mausaji 'jeet' rahe hain?" Balvinder ne apni pant par apna haath rakha, aur uske munh se ek dabi hui aah nikli. "Saali, tu to dono ko paagal kar degi!" Balvinder ne kaha. Nisha ne baari-bari se dono ke land ko choosna jaari rakha, unhein apni zubaan se sehlati, kabhi gotiyon ko choosti to kabhi land ke sire ko apne honthon se kaat-ti. Mausaji aur Balvinder dono apni saansein tez kar rahe the, aur unke munh se dabi hui aahein nikal rahi thin. Nisha ke har sparsh se ve aur bhi uttejit ho rahe the. Nisha har baar jab ek land ko chhodti, to doosra turant apni baari ka intezaar karta. 

Nisha, apni vasna ki aag mein poori tarah jal rahi thi, dono landon ko baari-bari se apne munh mein bharti rahi, unhein apni zubaan aur honthon se aise sehlati rahi jaise ve koi anmol khazana hon. Mausaji aur Balvinder, dono hi Nisha ke munh ke jaadu mein kho chuke the, aur unke munh se dabi hui aahein lagatar nikal rahi thin. Nisha ka jism poori tarah se bekaaboo ho chuka tha, aur woh Balvinder aur mausaji ke har sparsh ka jawab de rahi thi. Uske honthon par virya ki chamak thi, aur uski aankhein vasna se laal ho chuki thin. Woh jaanti thi ki use ab apni charam seema par pahunchna hoga, taaki yeh khel khatm ho sake

 Dekhte-dekhte bahar se murge ki baang fir se sunayi di. Nisha ne ek pal ke liye apni aankhein kholi aur fir se bandh karke apne kaarya mein vyast hogayi, jaise us aawaz ko nazarandaaz kar rahi ho. Mausaji aur Balvinder ne bhi us aawaz ko suna, par ve is kadar madhosh ho chuke the ki unhein duniya ki koi sudh nahi thi. 

Murge ki baang ke baad bhi, teeno ka yeh kaamuk khel jaari raha. 

  mausaji ne apna land uske munh mein aur gehrai tak dhakela, aur apni saari taakat lagakar apna virya Nisha ke garam munh mein utaar diya. Mausaji ka virya Nisha ke munh mein bhar gaya, aur use apne gale se neeche utarta hua mehsoos hua. Balvinder bhi ab aur sabr nahi kar saka. Usne bhi apna land Nisha ke munh mein daala, aur apni saari hawas aur vasna ke saath apna virya Nisha ke munh mein utaar diya. Nisha ke munh mein ab dono ka virya bhara hua tha. Usne ek pal ke liye apni saans roki, aur fir use gatak liya, uske chehre par ab santushti aur ek ajib si jeet thi. Dono, mausaji aur Balvinder, haanf rahe the, unke jism paseene se bheege hue the, aur unke chehre par bhi santushti saaf dikh rahi thi. Kamra ab sirf unki tez saanson aur virya ki gandh se bhara hua tha.



Teenon ne fir apne kapde sambhale aur apne-apne kamre mein chale gaye. 

Nisha ne safaltapoorvak Nimmi ki shaadi bacha li thi aur mausaji ko us par shak bhi nahi hua tha. Lekin ab us wajah se Nisha ki life mein ek naya mod aa gaya tha, jis bebaak aur kaamuk tarike se woh mausaji aur balwinder se pesh aayi thi Nimmi ko bachane ke liye, usse ab mausaji use apni private property hi samajhne lage the. Agle din Nisha poora din busy thi Nimmi ke saath kyonki aaj shaadi thi aur baraat aane wali thi. Aakhirkar, der raat 7 phero ke saath Nimmi ki shaadi sampann hui. Nimmi jaate-jaate Nisha ko gale lagakar khoob bhavuk hokar royi. Use nahi pata tha ki Nisha ne kaise use bachaya aur shayad Nisha kabhi use batayegi bhi nahi ki use kya karna pada tha use bachane ke liye. Nisha ko is baat ki khushi thi ki usne ek nek kaam kiya tha aur apni best friend ki shaadi bacha li thi. Ab doli jaane ke baad sab mehman apne-apne ghar jaane ki taiyari kar rahe the.

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ye batao ki jaan lene ka irada hai kya...

silent attack ... for readers

Bhai, logo ko anxiety, depression attacks se bachane ke liye toh fantasy likh rahe hai :)

[Wickedguy]

Lb tk doge bhai update

Bhai. Don't keep requesting for updates .. whenever I will have bandwidth and mood ,will write something.

[Wickedguy]

By d way tomorrow could be your lucky day.

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Yar bhai bolke b ni dia

I had said Tomorrow on yesterday that is today  , I was planning to give update today , but now your comments are pissing me off,  You can go somewhere else .. I have not asked you to come here.

Bhai mere paas mere aur bhi real kaam hai.. yahaan tere liye updates dene nahi baitha hoon main. 




Thank you

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Update 25


"Teenon ne phir apne kapde sambhale aur apne-apne kamre mein chale gaye. Nisha ne safaltapoorvak Nimmi ki shaadi bacha li thi aur Mausa ji ko us par shak bhi nahi hua tha. Lekin ab us wajah se Nisha ki life mein ek naya mod aa gaya tha, jis bebak aur kamuk tarike se vah Mausa ji se pesh aayi thi Nimmi ko bachane ke liye, usse ab Mausa ji use apni private property hi samajhne lage the. Agle din Nisha poora din busy thi Nimmi ke saath kyunki aaj shaadi thi aur baraat aane wali thi. Aakhirkar, der raat 7 feron ke saath Nimmi ki shaadi sampann hui. Nimmi jaate-jaate Nisha ko gale lagakar khoob bhavuk hokar roi. Use nahi pata tha ki Nisha ne kaise use bachaya aur shayad Nisha kabhi use batayegi bhi nahi ki use kya karna pada tha use bachane ke liye. Nisha ko is baat ki khushi thi ki usne ek nek kaam kiya tha aur apni best friend ki shaadi bacha li thi. Ab doli jaane ke baad sab mehman apne-apne ghar jaane ki taiyari kar rahe the.


Mausa ji Nisha ke paas aakar kehte hain, 'Nisha, tum jaa rahi ho?'

Nisha: 'Haan, aaj sham ki train hai vapasi ki hamari.' Mausa ji: '2 din aur ruk jao na. Hum teenon, tum, main aur Balvinder Saher mein ek hotel book karke rahenge, waqt bitayenge.

Saher mein kisi ka dar bhi nahi hoga, anjaan shehar hai. Tumhari saas bhi laut gayi hogi.'

Nisha: ' Asamanjas mein pad gayi ...
Usne Mausa ji ko pyar se mana kar diya.

Mausa ji - Ghinoni hasi haste hue , Theek hai Nisha, lekin ek baar batana bhool gaya main

Nisha- kya ?
Mausaji - Tum ek aachi dost ho. Tumne bhale hi apni dost ki shadi bachane ke liye mere sath rishta banaya tha lekin main toh bahot khush hu jo hua usse..

Nisha ke pairo talle zameen khisak gayi ..

Mausaji apko pata tha...

Mausaji- haan ,itna bada business sambhalta hoon, thodi bahot toh akkal hai mujhmein. Nimmi ne mere mazak ko seriously le liya ..agar mujhe uski shadi todni hoti toh mujhe koi nahi rok sakta tha. Lekin main Aisa kyun karu ..
Khair nimmi ki jagah mujhe tum jaisi ladki mil gayi toh Mera toh phaayda hi hua.

Nisha - aap gussa nahi hai mujhse.

Mausa ji - nahi.. lekin agar tum 2 din aur nahi ruki toh pakka gussa hojaunga.

Nisha - mausa ji samajhne ki koshish kariye main kaise ruk sakti hoon..

Kaise? Mere saas-sasur bhi mere saath hain aur mera pati Sunny intezaar kar raha hoga.'

Mausa ji kehte hain, 'Kuch toh bahana bana do na aur apne pati ko call karrke'

phir mausa ji ka chehra thoda gambhir hua. "ek baat bata," unhone pucha, "tu kuch bahaana nahi bana sakti kya ."


nisha ne pucha lekin kya,"

Mausa ji ne ek pal ke liye socha. "ek kaam kar," unhone kaha, "phone karke bata de apne pati ko ki tu do din stay over kar rahi hai."

Nisha ne mausa ji ki baat suni. use pata tha ki mausa ji sahi keh rahe the. pakde jaane ka jokhim bahut bada tha.

usne mausa ji ki aankhon mein dekha aur ek kamuk muskaan di. Nisha hansi, aur use pata tha ki mausa ji ka matlab kya tha.

Lekin Nimmi ki shaadi ko bachane ke liye jo kuch hua tha, usne Nisha ke andar ke dar ko ab bahut kam kar diya tha, aur vah apne jeevan mein naye anubhavon ko aazmane ke liye taiyar thi.



'Theek hai Mausa ji,' Nisha ne apne honthon par ek kamuk muskan laate hue kaha, 'main ruk jaati hoon. Par meri ek shart hai.'
Mausa ji ki aankhein chamak utheen. 'Kaisi shart, meri rani?' Unhone havas bhari aawaz mein poocha.
'Aap Jamshedpur mein ek aisa hotel book karege jahaan humein koi pehchaanne wala naa ho.."


Nisha ne apni saas-sasur se bahana banaya ki usse Nimmi ke saath kuch aur samay bitana hai, kyunki vah shehar jaa rahi hai aur ab unse milna mushkil hoga. Uski saas ne pehle to thodi aanakani ki, par Nisha ke bhavuk hone par aur   baar-baar kehne par maan gayin.



Fir vah apne hath mein maujood phone ki ore dekhi. use ek baar phir sunny se jhooth bolna tha, aur is baar bahaana thoda bada banana hoga.


usne number dial kiya aur phone bajne laga. "hello sunny," nisha ne apne honthon par halki si muskaan laate hue kaha, uski aawaaz mein vahi samanyata thi jo vah aksar sunny ke saath bartati thi. "kya kar rahe ho?" "kuch nahin nisha," sunny ki aawaaz dusri taraf se aayi, "bas dukan band karke ghar aaya hoon, khana kha raha tha. tu kahan hai? tu jamshedpur se nikal gai?" nisha ne ek pal ke liye socha. use ek aisa bahaana chahiye tha jo sunny aasani se maan le aur sawal bhi na kare. "vo na sunny," nisha ne apni aawaaz mein thodi si chinta aur thodi si khushi ka mishran laate hue kaha, "Nimmi bahut ro rahi hai , aur uski na ek purani saheli bhi aayi hui hai, jo bahut saalon baad mili hai. hum sab itni baatein kar rahe the ki pata hi nahin chala waqt ka." usne thodi der rukkar apni baat jaari rakhi, "to nimmi bol rahi hai ki do din hum sab saath ruken, usi ke sasural ghar pe. bahut saalon baad mile hain na, to saari purani yaadein taaza kar rahe hain. usne bahut zid ki to... maine socha, theek hai, ruk jaati hoon. do din baad aa jaaungi." sunny dusri taraf thoda khamosh raha. nisha ka dil dhadkne laga. 'kahin shak to nahin kar raha?' usne socha. "accha," sunny ne aakhir mein kaha, uski aawaaz mein thodi hairani thi, par koi shak nahin. "theek hai, agar nimmi ke ghar pe ho to theek hai. apna dhyaan rakhna. thoda, aaram bhi kar lena." nisha ne raahat ki saans li. sunny ne phir se uski baat maan li thi. use apni is 'aazadi' par ek ajeeb si jeet mehsoos hui. "haan sunny, tum bhi apna dhyaan rakhna. khana kha lena theek se," nisha ne pyaar se kaha, aur phone rakh diya. mausa ji ne nisha ki or dekha, unke chehre par ek chaudi, kamuk muskaan thi.
Nisha Mausa ji ki baat sunkar thodi der sochti rahi. Use pata tha ki Mausa ji aur Balvinder ke saath aur samay bitana uske liye ek naya romanch hoga, par saath hi pakde jaane ka dar bhi tha.




Mausa ji ne turant Balvinder ko phone lagaya aur use saari baat batai.

Balvinder bhi yah sunkar bahut khush hua, aur usne turant Jamshedpur ke ek posh hotel mein kamra book kar liya.


Agli subah, Nisha, Mausa ji aur Balvinder Jamshedpur ke liye ravana ho gaye. Train mein teenon ke beech ek alag hi mahol tha. Nisha ne ek halki saari pehni hui thi, jismein uska madak jism saaf jhalak raha tha. Mausa ji aur Balvinder dono hi use chori-chhipe dekh rahe the, aur unki aankhon mein havas saaf dikh rahi thi.

Jamshedpur pahunchkar, ve seedhe hotel gaye. Hotel shehar ke beechon-beech tha aur kaafi aalishan tha. Kamre mein pahunchte hi, Mausa ji ne darwaza band kar diya aur Nisha ki or mude. Balvinder bhi unke saath hi tha, aur teenon ki saansein tez ho chuki thi. Nisha ke honthon par ek kamuk muskan thi, aur usne jaan liya tha ki ab asli khel shuru hoga.

Nisha ne donon ki aankhon mein havas saaf dekhi. Isse pehle ki ve us par toot paden, Nisha boli - 'Mausa ji, bahut bhook lagi hai. Pehle thodi pet pooja ho jaye.' Mausa ji ne Nisha ka madak jism saari mein dekha aur bole - 'Haan haan, kyun nahi! Yahan neeche swimming pool ke samne hotel ka bahut badhiya restaurant hai. Lekin usse pehle tum apne jism ko in sanskari kapdon se zara azaad kar lo aur meri di hui doosri skirt pehen lo.' Nisha - 'Offfo Mausa ji, vo wali to pehli wali se bhi choti hai. Itni choti hai ki meri chikni masal jaanghein poori nangi dikhti hain. Aur bahut khuli hui hai, jis wajah se main jab chalti hoon to vo upar ho jaati hai aur panty saaf-saaf dikh jaati hai.' Balvinder - 'Are wah! Phir to tum zaroor pehno.'

Nisha, Mausa ji aur Balvinder ki baton se aur bhi uttejit ho uthi. Uske chehre par ek shararati muskan aa gayi, aur usne Mausa ji ki or dekha. 'To phir, aap donon intezaar kis baat ka kar rahe ho?' Usne apni aawaz mein shehad ghola. 'Meri madad kyun nahi karte?'

Mausa ji aur Balvinder donon ki aankhein chamak utheen. Bina ek pal ki deri kiye, Mausa ji ne Nisha ki saari ka pallu kheench liya, aur Balvinder ne uske blouse ke button kholne shuru kar diye. Nisha ne apne haath upar utha liye, aur donon ko apna kaam karne diya. 

Saari aur blouse hatte hi, Nisha sirf peticoat aur bra mein thi, uska gora jism chamak raha tha. 
Balvinder ne Nisha ki peticoat bhi utaar di, aur ab Nisha sirf bra aur panty mein thi.



Nisha ne shararati andaaz mein muskuraya, aur kamre ke kone mein rakhe ek sheeshe ke samne jaa khadi hui. Usne Mausa ji ki di hui choti skirt pehenna shuru kiya.

Skirt itni choti thi ki mushkil se uski jaanghon ke beech tak aati thi, aur uski chikni, masal jaanghein poori tarah se nangi dikh rahi thi. Jab vah chalti to skirt upar ho jaati, aur uski panty saaf dikh jaati. Nisha ne upar ek patla sa top pehna, jismein uske stan bina bra ke spasht dikh rahe the.
Nisha ne apne aap ko sheeshe mein dekha, aur uske honthon par ek kamuk muskan aa gayi. Vah jaanti thi ki aaj raat vah aag lagane wali hai. Usne Mausa ji aur Balvinder ki or dekha, jinki aankhein us par tiki theen, aur phir ve teenon restaurant ki or nikal pade. Nisha ke har kadam ke saath, uski choti skirt hava mein uchhalti, aur uski panty ki halki si jhalak dikhti, jisse Mausa ji aur Balvinder donon hi aur bhi uttejit ho rahe the.

Hotel ka staff bhi Nisha ko dekhte hi reh gaya. Uski skirt itni choti thi ki blue film ki heroine ko bhi sharam aa jaye. Aap khud hi sochiye, ek choti chatra ke size ke kapde poori tarah viksit jawan, bhari hui 27 saal ki aurat par daal diye jayen to kya qayamat hogi.

Balvinder to Nisha ki har chaal ke saath thirakti gand aur masal jaanghein hi dekhta reh gaya aur bola - 'Nisha, teri jaanghein! Man karta hai kaccha chaba jaoon inhein! Itni masal, gori aur chikni hai!' Teenon ne nashta kiya aur ab kamre ki or phir se badh rahe the. Staff hairan tha - hotel ki entry mein to Mausa ji ne Nisha ko apni patni likhvaya tha. Lekin staff yah sochkar hairan tha ki kaisa boodha pati hai - ek hi kamre mein doosre mard ke saath apni sexy biwi ke saath check in kiya hai.
Kamre mein pahunchte hi, Mausa ji ne darwaza band kiya aur ek shaitani muskan ke saath Nisha ki or dekha. Balvinder bhi unke bagal mein khada tha, uski aankhein Nisha ke har ubhar par tiki theen. Nisha ke honthon par bhi ek kamuk muskan thi.
'To rani,' Mausa ji ne kaha, unki aawaz mein ab poori tarah se havas thi, 'ab to pet pooja bhi ho gayi. Ab kya plan hai?'

Nisha ne ek madak angdai li, jisse uski choti skirt aur upar sarak gayi aur uski chikni jaanghein aur bhi spasht ho gayin. 'Plan?' Usne shararati andaaz mein poocha.


'Plan to aap donon ko banana chahiye na...?' Usne apni aawaz ko aur dheema kiya, jaise koi raaz bata rahi ho.


Balvinder aur Mausa ji donon hi Nisha ki baton se aur uttejit ho uthe. bslwinder aagey badha toh
Mausa ji ne Balvinder ko dhakka diya. 'Chal hatt! Main pehle is aag ko bujhaunga.' Unhone Nisha ki or dekha. 'Kyun Nisha, kya irada hai? Hum donon mein se kaun pehle teri pyaas bujhaega?'


Nisha hansi, uski hansi kamre mein goonj uthi. 'Itni jaldi kya hai, Mausa ji?' Usne kaha. 'Abhi to khel shuru bhi nahi hua hai.' Usne apne honthon ko halka sa chata, aur phir donon ki or dekha. 'Aap abhi se aag bujhaane ki baat kar rahe hai..abhi toh log jalni baaki hai.


Yah kehte hue, Nisha ne apni choti skirt utaar di. Ab vah sirf top aur panty mein thi, uska jism paseene ki boondo se chamak raha tha.

Mausa ji aur Balvinder ki aankhein havas se chaudi ho chuki thi.

Nisha ne ek madak angdai li, aur phir apna top bhi utaar diya, use bhi sofe par phenkte hue. Ab Nisha sirf panty mein thi, aur uske bade-bade, thos stan dim light mein chamak rahe the. Usne apni panty ko bhi dheere-dheere neeche sarkana shuru kiya, uski aankhein Mausa ji aur Balvinder par tiki theen. Panty uske pairon se nikli aur zameen par jaa giri. Nisha ab poori tarah se nagn thi.
Balvinder ne apne honthon par ek shaitani muskan laai aur haath mein rakhi scotch ki bottle uthayi. 'Kal tujhe beer se nahlaya tha,' usne Nisha ke nange jism ko upar se neeche tak ghoorte hue kaha, 'aaj tujhe scotch se nahlainge Nisha rani!'
Yah kehte hue, usne bottle ka dhakkan khola aur Nisha par scotch ki thandi phuhaar daal di. Scotch ki boondein Nisha ke gore, madak jism par motiyon ki tarah chamakne lageen, aur uski yoni se aati madak khushboo kamre ki hava mein ek anokha nasha ghol rahi thi. Nisha chaunk gayi, par uske chehre par ghin ke bajay uttejana se chamak aa gayi. Mausa ji bhi yah sab dekhkar apni saansein tez kar rahe the.
Nisha ka poora jism ab scotch ki boondon se chamak raha tha, aur uski aankhon mein havas ki ek alag hi chamak aa gayi thi. Mausa ji aur Balvinder donon hi us nazare ko dekh kar pagal ho rahe the, unke land poori tarah se tan chuke the.
'Kya baat hai Balvinder ji,' Nisha ne apni aawaz mein shehad ghola, jo ab pehle se kahin zyada nasheeli thi, 'aap toh shrab peete kam hua udaate jyada ho.'


Mausa ji aur Balvinder donon hi Nisha ki baton se aur uttejit ho uthe. 'Haan, haan, kyun nahi!' Mausa ji ne kaha, unki aawaz mein ab besabri aur vasna donon thi. Tumhe toh sabse mehengi shrab se nahlana chaiye.
'Is scotch ka maza to tumhare jism se hi aayega.'
Yah kehte hue, Mausa ji ne Nisha ki jaanghon par bikhri scotch ko apni zubaan se chaatna shuru kar diya. Balvinder ne bhi bina der kiye Nisha ke stanon par se scotch ko choosna shuru kar diya. Nisha ke munh se madak aahein nikalne lageen – 'Aahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Ummmmmmmmm...!' Uska jism har sparsh par tadap raha tha, aur uski yoni se nikalta ras uski pyaas ko aur bhi badha raha tha.
Donon, Mausa ji aur Balvinder, bari-bari se Nisha ke har ang par bikhri scotch ko chaat rahe the. Kabhi Mausa ji uske pet ko chooste, to kabhi Balvinder uske gale ko. Nisha ab sofe par leti hui thi, uski aankhein band theen, aur vah bas is anokhe anubhav mein kho chuki thi. Scotch ki kadwahat aur Nisha ke jism ki garmahat ka mishran unhein ek alag hi nasha de raha tha.
'Tera yah jism to scotch se bhi zyada nasheela hai, meri rani,' Mausa ji ne haanfte hue kaha, unke honth Nisha ke pet par the. 'Tera ek-ek ang mujhe pagal kar raha hai.'



Nisha ke munh se ek kamuk hansi nikli, jo ab poori tarah se aatmavishwas aur adamya vasna se bhari thi. 'Kyun Balvinder ji,' usne haanfte hue kaha, 'kya aapko nahi lagta ki ab 'asli' khel shuru hona chahiye?' Usne Mausa ji aur Balvinder donon ki or dekha, jinki aankhein havas se chamak rahi theen. 'Aap donon itni der se mujhe 'ched' rahe ho...'


Nisha ki baton se Mausa ji aur Balvinder ka sabr poori tarah toot chuka tha. Donon ke land dardnak had tak tan chuke the. Mausa ji ne turant Nisha ke upar se apne kapde utarna shuru kar diya, aur Balvinder ne bhi apni pant utaar phenki, donon ab poori tarah se nange the.
'Kyun nahi, meri rani!' Mausa ji ne kaha, unki aawaz mein jeet aur adhikar donon the. 'Ab hum tujhe vahi denge, jo tu chahti hai.'
Balvinder ne Nisha ki or dekha, aur bina ek pal ki bhi deri kiye, apna mota, kala land Nisha ki yoni mein zor se dhakel diya. Nisha ke munh se ek teekhi, madak cheekh nikli – 'Aahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!' – jo kamre mein goonj uthi. Uska jism ek jhatke se kaanp gaya, aur vah Balvinder ke har dhakke par tadapne lagi. Mausa ji bhi bagal mein khade, apni bari ka intezaar kar rahe the, unka land bhi Nisha ko apni or bula raha tha.
Nisha ko chodte hue uske makhmali jism ke saath Balvinder manmani kar raha tha. Kabhi vah uske bade boobs ko dabata, kabhi unke nipples ko kaat leta, Nisha ke nipples ungliyon mein bharkar masal deta. Uska land lagataar Nisha ki choot mein gharshan kar raha tha.

Usne Nisha ki makhmali jaanghon ko choomte hue bola - 'Saali kya jaanghein hai teri, man karta hai kaccha chaba jaoon inhein. Jamshedpur chhod ke dekh, shift ho jaoon. Mujhe yahan teri aisi jaanghein roz-roz kahan khane milengi mujhe.'


Nisha Balvinder ke har sparsh aur har shabd se tadap rahi thi, uske munh se madak aahein nikal rahi theen – 'Aahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Ummmmmmmmm...!' Uska jism Balvinder ke har dhakke par uchhal raha tha, aur uski yoni se nikalta ras Balvinder ke land ko aur bhi chikna bana raha tha. Mausa ji bagal mein khade yah sab dekh rahe the, unka land bhi tankar Nisha ko apni or bula raha tha.
'Kyun Balvinder ji,' Nisha ne haanfte hue kaha, uski aawaz ab poori tarah se nasheeli thi, 'agar itni hi pasand aa gayi hain meri jaanghein... to phir roz kha lena.' Uske honthon par kamuk muskan aur gehri ho gayi. 'Kaun rok raha hai aapko?'
Balvinder hansa, uski hansi mein havas aur jeet donon thi. 'Tera yah jism to mujhe pagal kar raha hai, meri rani,' usne dhakke marte hue kaha, 'aaj raat to main tujhe jee bhar ke bhogunga.'
Mausa ji, jo yah sab dekh rahe the, unse ab aur sabr nahi ho raha tha. Unhone Balvinder ko dhakka diya. 'Chal hatt, meri bhi bari hai! Tune to poori raat yahin bitane ka irada kar liya hai.'


Balvinder Nisha ki choot se apna land nikalte hue haanf raha tha, uske chehre par santushti aur thodi narazgi donon theen. Nisha ke munh se ek dabi hui aah nikli, kyunki Balvinder ka land nikalte hi use ek ajeeb sa khalipan mehsoos hua.
Mausa ji ne bina ek pal ki bhi deri kiye, Balvinder ki jagah le li aur apna land Nisha ki yoni mein zor se dhakel diya. Nisha ke munh se ek aur teekhi, madak cheekh nikli – 'Aahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!' – jo kamre mein goonj uthi. Mausa ji tezi se dhakke marne lage, aur Nisha unke har dhakke par tadapne lagi. Balvinder bagal mein khada yah sab dekh raha tha, uski aankhein havas se chamak rahi theen, aur uska land phir se tan raha tha.

'Mausa ji,' Nisha ne haanfte hue kaha, 'aap bhi na... bahut shaitan ho.' Uske honthon par kamuk muskan thi. 'Aapki bari ka to main intezaar hi kar rahi thi.'
Mausa ji dhakke marte hue Nisha ke labon ko chooste hue bole - 'Kya hua rani, ab kya shaitani kar di maine?' Nisha shararat karti hui boli - 'Bechare Balvinder ji! Aadhi daud mein mere andar se bahar nikal diya aapne!'

Mausa ji, Nisha ki baat sunkar thahaka lagakar hanste hain. Unki hansi mein jeet aur besharmi donon thi.
'Are meri rani, tune unhein hi kyun chuna jo aadhi daud mein hi thak jaate hain?' Unhone Nisha ke stanon ko zor se dabate hue kaha, aur unke nipples ko apne daanton se kaata. Nisha ke munh se madak aahein nikal rahi theen – 'Aahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Ummmmmmmmm...!' Uska jism Mausa ji ke har dhakke par tadap raha tha.
Balvinder, jo bagal mein khada yah sab dekh raha tha, usse ab aur sabr nahi ho raha tha. Uska land dardnak had tak tan chuka tha. 'Mausa ji,' Balvinder ne haanfte hue kaha, 'kya yaar ek toh mujhe aadhi daud mein hata ke meri jagah le lete ho aur keh rahe ho main aadhi daud mein out hogaya aur ab bas bhi kijiye! Meri jaan nikal rahi hai.'


Nisha Mausa ji ke har dhakke par tadap rahi thi, uski yoni se ras beh raha tha. Usne Mausa ji ke baalon ko kas kar pakda hua tha. 'Kyun Balvinder ji,' Nisha ne haanfte hue kaha, uski aawaz ab poori tarah se nasheeli aur chunauti bhari thi, 'kya aapko lagta hai ki Mausa ji 'jeet' rahe hain?' Usne apne honthon par kamuk muskan aur gehri kar di.
Mausa ji ne Nisha ke munh mein apni zubaan daalte hue kaha, 'Balvinder to ab thak chuka hai, meri rani. Teri yah choot to meri hai.'


'Mausa ji,' Nisha ne dabi hui aawaz mein kaha, 'abhi to bas aapne hi 'race' jeeti hai. Balvinder ji ki 'race' to abhi baki hai na?'
Nisha ki baton se Mausa ji aur Balvinder donon hi aur uttejit ho uthe. Mausa ji ne ek aur zordaar dhakka mara, aur Nisha ke munh se ek teekhi cheekh nikli. Kamre mein vasna aur havas ka mahol apni charam seema par tha.


Balvinder Nisha ke kareeb aake Mausa ji aur Nisha ka khel dekh raha tha, har dhakke ke saath donon ke jism ki ragad dekh raha tha aur usne apna land Nisha ke chehre ke kareeb kar diya. Mausa ji Nisha ko chodte hue Balvinder ki is harkat par thoda chaunke, par unki havas ab bhi un par haavi thi. Nisha ne apne munh se dabi hui aah nikli, Mausa ji ka land uski yoni mein poori gehrai tak dhansa hua tha, aur Balvinder ka land uske chehre ke paas jhool raha tha.
' Usne apni aankhein Balvinder ke land par tika deen, jo uske honthon ke behad kareeb tha. 'Lagta hai Balvinder ji ko apni bari ka bahut besabri se intezaar hai.'

Balvinder hansa, uski hansi mein havas aur jeet donon thi. 'Meri rani, aaj tu kahin nahi jaane wali,' usne kaha, uski aawaz mein ab poori tarah se adhikar tha. 'Hum donon tujhe tab tak bhogenge, jab tak tu poori tarah se thak na jaye.'
Mausa ji ne ek aur zordaar dhakka mara, aur Nisha ke munh se ek teekhi cheekh nikli. Kamre mein vasna aur havas ka mahol apni charam seema par tha. Mausa ji Nisha ke neeche the, aur Balvinder bagal mein khada apna land Nisha ke chehre ke paas hila raha tha, uski aankhein Nisha par tiki theen. Nisha ka jism unke har sparsh aur har dhakke ka jawab de raha tha.


Nisha Mausa ji ke har dhakke par tadap rahi thi,  Unhone ek aur zordaar dhakka mara, aur Nisha ke munh se ek teekhi cheekh nikli. Kamre mein vasna aur havas ka mahol apni charam seema par tha. Nisha Mausa ji ke neeche thi, aur Balvinder bagal mein khada apni bari ka intezaar kar raha tha. Nisha ka jism unke har sparsh aur har dhakke ka jawab de raha tha, aur use pata tha ki aaj raat ka khel abhi khatm nahi hua hai.
Mausa ji aaj bahut josh mein the, vah aaj thak hi nahi rahe the. Balvinder ka utavalapan dekh ke Nisha ne dheere se apna munh khola aur halke se kiss karte hue Balvinder ka land dheere-dheere poore munh mein bhar liya. Ab Nisha ki choot mein Mausa ji ka land tha aur munh mein Balvinder ka, donon taraf se hamle ho rahe the. Mahol bahut kamuk ban gaya tha. Abhi to din ki shuruat thi, abhi to poore teen din ke liye yah hotel ka kamra book tha.
Nisha ke munh mein Balvinder ka land jaate hi, Balvinder ke munh se dabi hui aah nikli, aur Mausa ji ne bhi Nisha ke munh mein apni zubaan aur tezi se ghumai. Nisha ab dohari maar jhel rahi thi, ek taraf Mausa ji ke zordaar dhakke uski choot mein, to doosri taraf Balvinder ka land uske gale tak utar raha tha. Uske munh se siskiyan nikal rahi theen, jo Balvinder ke land se dab rahi theen – 'Aahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Ummmmmmmmm...!'
Mausa ji Nisha ke honthon par apne honth rakhe hue the, aur Balvinder ka land Nisha ke munh mein bhara hua tha. Mausa ji apni kamar ko tezi se hilate hue, Nisha ki choot mein dhakke mare jaa rahe the. Unki saansein tez theen, aur unke chehre par vasna saaf jhalak rahi thi.
'Kyun meri rani,' Mausa ji ne haanfte hue kaha, unke honth Nisha ke honthon se chipke the, 'maza aa raha hai na mere land ka? Aur Balvinder ke land ka bhi?'
Nisha ne Balvinder ka land munh mein bhare hue hi, Mausa ji ki baat par apni aankhein ghumain. Uski aankhon mein ab koi sharam nahi thi, bas khuli chunauti aur vasna thi. Usne Balvinder ke land ko apne munh mein aur gehrai tak liya, aur Mausa ji ki choot mein apni kamar ko upar uthaya.
'Mausa ji,' Nisha ne dabi hui aawaz mein phusphusaya, 'aap donon ko to bahut maza aa raha hai na?' Uske honthon par ek kamuk muskan thi,

Mausa ji bole  'abhi to bas shuruat hai... Do din baki hain.'
Balvinder ke munh se bhi halki-halki aahein nikal rahi theen, aur usne Nisha ke baalon ko kas kar pakda hua tha, use aur gehrai tak choosne par majboor kar raha tha. Mausa ji bhi is nazare ko dekhkar aur uttejit ho rahe the, unki aankhon mein havas ki chamak saaf dikh rahi thi. Nisha ka jism ab poori tarah se bekabu ho chuka tha, aur vah un donon ke har sparsh ka jawab de rahi thi.
Mausa ji aaj bahut josh mein the, vah aaj thak hi nahi rahe the. Balvinder ka utavalapan dekh ke Nisha ne dheere se apna munh khola aur halke se kiss karte hue Balvinder ka land dheere-dheere poore munh mein bhar liya. Ab Nisha ki choot mein Mausa ji ka land tha aur munh mein Balvinder ka, donon taraf se hamle ho rahe the. Mahol bahut kamuk ban gaya tha. Abhi to din ki shuruat thi, abhi to poore teen din ke liye yah hotel ka kamra book tha.
Nisha ke munh mein Balvinder ka land jaate hi, Balvinder ke munh se dabi hui aah nikli, aur Mausa ji ne bhi Nisha ke gale par apne honth rakhe aur tezi se use choomne lage. Nisha ab dohari maar jhel rahi thi, ek taraf Mausa ji ke zordaar dhakke uski choot mein, to doosri taraf Balvinder ka land uske gale tak utar raha tha. Uske munh se siskiyan nikal rahi theen, jo Balvinder ke land se dab rahi theen – 'Aahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Ummmmmmmmm...!'
Mausa ji Nisha ke gale par apni zubaan phirate hue aur Balvinder ka land Nisha ke munh mein bhara hua tha. Mausa ji apni kamar ko tezi se hilate hue, Nisha ki choot mein dhakke mare jaa rahe the. Unki saansein tez theen, aur unke chehre par vasna saaf jhalak rahi thi.


'Kyun meri rani,' Mausa ji ne haanfte hue kaha, unke honth Nisha ki gardan par the, 'maza aa raha hai na nisha ne Balvinder ke land ko apne munh mein aur gehrai tak liya, aur Mausa ji ki choot mein apni kamar ko upar uthaya.


Balvinder ke munh se bhi halki-halki aahein nikal rahi theen, aur usne Nisha ke baalon ko kas kar pakda hua tha, use aur gehrai tak choosne par majboor kar raha tha. Mausa ji bhi is nazare ko dekhkar aur uttejit ho rahe the, unki aankhon mein havas ki chamak saaf dikh rahi thi. Nisha ka jism ab poori tarah se bekabu ho chuka tha, aur vah un donon ke har sparsh ka jawab de rahi thi.
Mausa ji dhakke marte hue Nisha ke boobs ko aate hi goonth rahe the, lagataar dhakke marte hue. Nisha ke boobs itne bade the ki unke ek haath mein aana bhi mushkil tha, vah unhein pakadke masalte aur unke nipples ko choos lete.
Nisha ki choot mein Mausa ji ka land poori gehrai tak dhansa hua tha aur munh mein Balvinder ka land tha. Nisha ke munh se madak aahein nikal rahi theen, aur uska jism dard aur maze ke mishran se tadap raha tha. Balvinder Nisha ke baalon ko kas kar pakde hue tha aur use aur gehrai tak choosne par majboor kar raha tha. Mausa ji ke mathe par pasine ki boondein chamak rahi theen, par unki aankhon mein havas ki chamak saaf dikh rahi thi.



'Teri jawani ka nasha hi aisa hai, meri rani,' Mausa ji ne dhakke marte hue kaha, 'ki boodha bhi jawan ho jaye.' Unhone Nisha ke ek boob ko apne munh mein bhara aur use zor-zor se choosne lage.
Balvinder bhi Nisha ke munh mein apna land hilate hue, Mausa ji ki baat sunkar aur uttejit ho raha tha.
'Saali, mujhe bhi teri choot ka maza chahiye!' Balvinder ne dabi hui aawaz mein kaha, uska land Nisha ke gale tak utar raha tha.
Nisha ne Balvinder ka land munh mein bhare hue hi, Mausa ji ki or dekha, jinki aankhein ab bhi havas se chamak rahi theen.
'Itni jaldi kya hai Balvinder ji?' Nisha ne phusphusate hue kaha, 'abhi to Mausa ji ka khel chal raha hai.'
Mausa ji ne ek aur zordaar dhakka mara, aur Nisha ke munh se ek teekhi cheekh nikli. Kamra unki siskiyon, aahon aur jismon ke takrane ki aawaz se goonj raha tha. Abhi to din ki shuruat thi, aur yah kamuk khel agle teen dinon tak chalne wala tha.
Balvinder - 'Mausa ji, aaj kya viagra kha liye ho kya? Pichle 20 minute se Nisha ko chod rahe ho, mera number bhi to aana chahiye. Lunch pe bhi to jaana hai neeche.'
Mausa ji, Balvinder ki baat sunkar thoda rukte hain, par unki aankhon mein ab bhi havas ki chamak thi. Nisha bhi haanf rahi thi, uski choot Mausa ji ke land se poori tarah bhari hui thi aur munh mein Balvinder ka land tha. Balvinder ka land Nisha ke munh mein aur tezi se hilne lagta hai, jaise vah apni bari ka intezaar kar raha ho.
'Are Balvinder,' Mausa ji ne haanfte hue kaha, 'meri rani ka maza hi aisa hai ki main khud ko rok nahi pa raha.' Unhone Nisha ke ek boob ko apne munh se nikala aur use zor se masalne lage.


Nisha ne Balvinder ka land munh mein bhare hue hi, Mausa ji ki or dekha. 'Mausa ji,' Nisha ne dabi hui aawaz mein kaha, 'Balvinder ji sahi keh rahe hain... ab to mujhe bhi bhook lag rahi hai.' Usne apne honthon par ek shararati muskan laai.



Balvinder ka chehra laal ho gaya, uski aankhon mein besabri saaf dikh rahi thi. Mausa ji ne ek aakhiri zordaar dhakka mara, aur Nisha ke munh se ek teekhi cheekh nikli. Mausa ji ka land Nisha ki choot se bahar nikla, aur Nisha ke munh se bhi Balvinder ka land bahar aa gaya. Donon ke land se chipchipaa ras tapak raha tha.

Nisha haanf rahi thi, uska poora jism laal ho chuka tha, par uske chehre par santushti aur ek kamuk chamak thi. Mausa ji aur Balvinder donon hi Nisha ke nange jism ko ghoor rahe the, unki aankhein havas se bhari theen.

'Theek hai,' Mausa ji ne kaha, unki aawaz mein thodi narazgi thi, 'chalte hain Dinner ke liye.



Nisha ne apne kapde uthaye, vahi choti skirt aur patla top, aur unhein pehenna shuru kiya.

Mausa ji aur Balvinder bhi apne kapde pehen rahe the, unki aankhein ab bhi Nisha par tiki theen.


Nisha jaanti thi ki yah sirf ek chota sa viraam tha, aur asli khel to abhi baki tha abhi toh raat jawaan thi.





Ve teenon phir se hotel ke restaurant ki or nikal pade, aur hotel ka staff phir se Nisha ko dekhkar hairan reh gaya.


Dinner karte hue Mausa ji ki nazrein samne swimming pool ki or gayi. raat hone  ki wajah se vah lagbhag khali tha.

Mausa ji ko ek khayal aaya. Unhone Nisha ki jaangh par chikoti kaat te hue poocha - 'Rani, swimming karne ke bare mein tera kya irada hai?'


Nisha ne Mausa ji ki taraf hairaani sse dekha aur unke chehre par ek shararati muskan aa gayi. Usne jaan liya tha ki Mausa ji ke dimag mein kya chal raha hai.
'Swimming?' Nisha ne apni aawaz mein shehad ghola. 'Mausa ji, aap bhi na... har baat mein shararat hi soojhti hai aapko.itni raat ko aisi thand mein swimning ?'


Balvinder bhi yah sab sunkar muskura raha tha.
'Haan Nisha, swimming ka plan kaisa hai?' Balvinder ne poocha, uski aankhon mein havas saaf dikh rahi thi. 'Mujhe bhi tairne ka bahut man kar raha hai.'


Nisha ne  dono ki or dekha.


'Swimming to main kar loongi,' usne kaha, 'par mere paas swimming costume nahi hai.'

Mausa ji hans diye. 'Uski fikar mat karo, meri rani,' Mausa ji ne kaha. 'Hotel mein sab kuch mil jaata hai. Hum abhi tumhare liye ek khareed lenge.'

Mausa ji ne Waiter ko bulaya - aye chotu idhar aana

Waiter - Jee Sir ,

Mausaji - bhai madam ke liye swimming costume milega kya ?

Waiter nisha ko dekh ke haule se uskuraya - jarur milega sir , aur aapko iss hotel ki ek khaas baat pata hai ?

Mausji excite hoke puche - kya ?

Waiter - yahaan terrace pe infinity pool hai , jahaan aap ko full privacy milegi, raat mein koi nahi aata wahaan .. aur agar aap hari pati de doge toh main su nischit karlunga ki galti se koi staff bhi naa aaye wahaan'

Balwinder ki ankhein yeh sunke chamak uthi - aur usne 2 hari patti waiter ko thama di.


Nisha yeh sab dekh aur sunn rahi thi ,waiter ke jaate hi

Nisha ne apni aankhein ghumain. 'Par Mausa ji,' usne kaha, 'aap donon to swimming nahi karte.?'

'Are, hum kyun swimming karenge?' Balvinder ne kaha. 'Hum to bas tumhein swimming karte dekhenge aur maza lenge.'

Nisha hansi, uski hansi kamre mein goonj uthi.

'To theek hai,' usne phusphusaate hue  kaha, 'par meri ek shart hai.'

'Kaisi shart, meri rani?' Mausa ji aur Balvinder donon ne ek saath poocha.

'Aap dono mujhe tab tak nahi chhuoge,' Nisha ne kaha, 'jab tak main khud na kahoon.'

Mausa ji aur Balvinder donon ek-doosre ki or dekhkar muskuraye. Unhein laga ki Nisha bas unhein aur tarsa rahi hai. 'Manzoor hai,' Mausa ji ne kaha.

 'Par yaad rakhna, meri rani, hum zyada der intezaar nahi kar payenge.'


Dinner  khatm hone ke baad, teeno Hotel mein hi bani swimming costume ki dukan par gaye.

aur fir wahaan se seedhe terrace pe jahaan infinity pool bana hua tha.

Nisha ne gaur kiya ki wahaan koi nahi tha full privacy thi.

Nisha ne  bahut hi choti, laal bikini chuni thi , Nisha changing room mein jaake usse pehen li .  uss bikini mein uska madak jism aur bhi qayamat dha raha tha.

Mausa ji aur Balvinder use dekhkar pagal ho rahe the. Nisha muskurai aur pool ki taraf chal di.


Pool ka pani jyada thanda nahi tha  ,Nisha ko iss baat ki raahat mili .

Nisha paani mein utri aur tairna shuru kiya, uske har move ke saath uska jism aur bhi madak lag raha tha.

Mausa ji aur Balvinder pool ke kinare khade, Nisha ko swimming karte hue dekh rahe the, unki aankhein havas se chamak rahi thi.


Nisha ek acchi swimmer thi, vah ek machhli ki tarah swim kar rahi thi, dhoop mein thande paani ka maza le rahi thi.

Mausa ji aur Balvinder ne  mauka uthakar apne-apne kapde utare aur sirf kachha pehenkar pool mein utar gaye.


Nisha ne donon ko paani mein utarte dekha aur ek kamuk muskan di. 'Are Mausa ji, Balvinder ji,' usne kaha, 'aap dono bhi aa gaye?

Par aap to keh rahe the ki aap sirf mujhe dekhoge?'

Mausa ji, jo ab Nisha ke kareeb tairkar aa gaye the, hanse. 'Meri rani, tumhein aise paani mein dekhkar kaun khud ko rok paega?'

Unhone kaha, unki aawaz mein havas saaf jhalak rahi thi. 'Aur vaise bhi, humne kaha tha ki hum tumhein chhuenge nahi, swimming to kar hi sakte hain na.'

Balvinder bhi Nisha ke doosri or aa gaya, uska land kache ke andar saaf tankar dikh raha tha. 'Haan Nisha,' Balvinder ne kaha, 'tumhare saath swimming karne ka maza hi kuch aur hai.'

Teenon paani mein ek-doosre ke kareeb the. Nisha ke nange stan paani mein aur bhi madak lag rahe the, aur Mausa ji tatha Balvinder ke kache ke andar se unke landon ka ubhar saaf dikh raha tha. Nisha ne ek shararati muskan di.


'To phir,' Nisha ne kaha, 'agar aap donon itni mehnat kar rahe ho... toh mujhe 'inaam' toh dena hi parega hainaa kya main aap dono ko shart se mukt kardu?' Usne apni aawaz ko aur dheema kiya, 'ya phir... aap dono aise hi tarasate rahoge?'

Mausa ji aur Balvinder donon hi Nisha ki baton se aur uttejit ho uthe. 'Inaam toh humein  bharpoor milna chaiye, meri rani,' Balvinder ne kaha,

Nisha khilkhilayi - 'par pehle hum thoda 'khel' to len.'


Mausa ji ne Balvinder ki or dekha aur ek shaitani muskan di.

Unhone Nisha ke pair pakde aur use paani ke andar kheench liya. Nisha chaunk gayi, par uske chehre par ek kamuk muskan thi. Balvinder ne bhi Nisha ke doosre pair pakde, aur ab Nisha un donon ke beech paani mein thi, uska jism donon ke lando se ragad kha raha tha. Paani mein unki saansein aur tez ho gayin, aur yah kamuk khel pool ke thande paani mein aur bhi garam ho gaya.


Paani mein Nisha ek swimsuit bikini mein Mausa ji aur Balvinder ke beech mein thi. Mausa ji aur Balvinder ne Nisha ko paani mein hi apni baahon mein kas liya, unke land bikini ke kapde se Nisha ke jism se ragad kha rahe the. Nisha ke munh se dabi hui siskiyan nikal rahi theen, jo thande paani ke bawajood uske andar ki aag ko aur bhadka rahi thi.

'Mausa ji,' Nisha ne haanfte hue kaha, uski aawaz ab poori tarah se nasheeli thi, 'aap dono to paani mein bhi nahi chhodte.' Usne Balvinder ki or dekha, jiska land bikini ke andar saaf tankar dikh raha tha.


Balvinder hansa, uski hansi mein havas aur jeet donon thi. 'Teri jawani ka nasha hi aisa hai, meri rani,' usne kaha, 'ki paani mein bhi aag lag jaye.' Usne Nisha ke nitambon ko paani ke andar hi kas kar dabaya.

Mausa ji ne Nisha ke stan ko paani mein hi apne munh mein bhar liya aur use zor-zor se choosne lage. Nisha ke munh se madak aahein nikalne lageen – 'Aahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Ummmmmmmmm...!' Uska jism Mausa ji ke har sparsh par tadap raha tha.
Paani mein kamuk khel, staff ki nazron se bachkar:


Nisha ab paani mein hi un donon ke beech poori tarah se bekabu ho chuki thi. Balvinder ne Nisha ki jaanghon ko apni jaanghon se ragadna shuru kar diya, aur Mausa ji Nisha ke stan ko chooste hue use aur gehrai tak paani mein dhakel rahe the. Paani mein unke jismon ke takrane ki aawaz ek alag hi kamuk mahol bana rahi thi. Nisha jaanti thi ki yah khel ab aur bhi gehra hone wala hai, aur uske paas koi chara nahi tha sivay is maze mein doob jaane ke.

Mausa ji ne chalaki se Nisha ko pool ke us kone ki or dhakela jahan paani thoda gehra tha aur deewar ki ot thi, taaki  agar koi hotel staff aa bhi jaaye toh  uski seedhi nazar un par na pade.

Balvinder bhi turant us taraf aa gaya, aur ab teenon us chhipi hui jagah par the.




Mausa ji ne Nisha ko deewar se sata diya, aur uska ek pair apne kandhe par utha liya. Nisha ki bikini ka nichla hissa ab paani mein upar sarak gaya tha, aur uski yoni ka gulabi ubhar Mausa ji ke samne tha. Balvinder ne Nisha ke doosre pair ko pakda aur use apni kamar se kas liya, jisse Nisha ka poora jism un donon ke beech ek sandwich ki tarah fans gaya.
'Kyun meri rani,' Mausa ji ne haanfte hue kaha, aur apna land Nisha ki yoni par rakha. Thande paani ke bawajood, Nisha ki yoni garam thi aur Mausa ji ke land ko apne andar lene ke liye taiyar thi. Mausa ji ne ek zordaar dhakka mara, aur unka land Nisha ki yoni mein poori gehrai tak utar gaya. Nisha ke munh se ek teekhi cheekh nikli – 'Aahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!' – jo paani ke andar dabi reh gayi.
Balvinder ne Nisha ki bikini ke top ko ek jhatke mein neeche sarka diya, jisse uske bade-bade, thos stan paani mein azaad hokar jhoolne lage. Balvinder ne turant Nisha ke ek stan ko apne munh mein bhar liya aur use zor-zor se choosne laga, uske nipples ko apne daanton se kaat te hue. Nisha ka jism Mausa ji ke har dhakke par tadap raha tha, aur Balvinder ke munh mein uske stan ka ras mil raha tha. Mausa ji tezi se dhakke maar rahe the, aur Balvinder Nisha ke stan ko chooste hue use aur uttejit kar raha tha. Paani mein unke jismon ke takrane ki aawaz ek alag hi kamuk sangeet bana rahi thi.
Nisha ab poori tarah se bekabu thi, uski aankhein band theen, aur vah bas is anokhe anubhav mein kho chuki thi. Mausa ji aur Balvinder bari-bari se use bhog rahe the, kabhi Mausa ji use deewar se sata kar dhakke marte, to kabhi Balvinder use paani mein hi ghumata aur uski yoni mein apna land daalne ki koshish karta. Ve donon yah sunishchit kar rahe the ki staff ki nazar un par na pade, aur unhone Nisha ko pool ke paani ke andar hi apni havas ka shikar banaya. Nisha ke munh se nikalne wali dabi hui aahein paani mein ghul rahi theen, aur uska jism paani ki har lehar ke saath tadap raha tha. Yah khel kaafi der tak chala, aur teenon hi is anokhe anubhav mein poori tarah se doob chuke the.
'Kahin CCTV to nahi hai yahan, Mausa ji?'
Nisha ne haanfte hue phusphusaya, uski aankhein ek pal ke liye khulin aur usne charon or dekha. Uske chehre par halki si chinta thi.
Mausa ji ne Nisha ki baat sunkar ek shaitani muskan di. 'Dar mat meri rani,' unhone Nisha ke gaal par ek halka sa kiss karte hue kaha, 'maine sab pata kar liya hai. Pool ke is kone mein CCTV nahi hai.' Unhone Nisha ko aur kas kar apni baahon mein bhar liya. 'Yah kona sirf hamare liye hai, meri rani.'


Nisha ne Mausa ji ki baat sunkar rahat ki saans li, aur uski aankhein phir se band ho gayin. Vah ab poori tarah se un donon ke hawale ho chuki thi, aur use pata tha ki yah raat abhi bahut lambi chalne wali thi.




Balwinder ne nisha ki bikini puri tarah utaar di ab woh bilkul nangi thi paani mein.

Mausa ji - "tu to bada betaab nikla! balwinder "

Balwinder ne ek kamuk hansi hansi. "mausa ji," unhone haanfte hue kaha, unki aankhen Nisha ke nange jism par gadi thin, "aisa maal saamne ho, to kaun khud ko rok pata hai?"

Nisha ne ek gehri saans li. uski sharm dheere-dheere uttejana mein badal rahi thi. use pata tha ki ab uske paas koi aur chara nahin tha sivay is khel mein doob jane ke.

"wah meri rani!" mausa ji ne paani mein tairte hue kaha, "tumhein nanga dekhkar to is pool ke paani mein bhi aag lag gayi hai."

Balwinder ki aankhen Nisha ke bhare hue stanon par tiki thin. "aaj to maza aa gaya Nisha," Balwinder ne haanfte hue kaha, "tumhein nanga paani mein dekhna to jannat se bhi badhkar hai."

Nisha hansi, uski hansi pool mein goonj uthi.


mausa ji aur Balwinder dono hi Nisha ke kareeb tairte hue, uske nange jism ko nihar rahe the. mausa ji ne Nisha ko apni baahon mein kas liya, aur Balwinder ne Nisha ke nitambon ko paani ke andar hi sahlana shuru kar diya.
Nisha ke munh se dabi hui aahen nikal rahi thin, jo thande paani ke bawjood uske andar ki aag ko aur bhadka rahi thin.
mausa ji aur Balwinder dono paani mein hi Nisha ko bhogne lage. Balwinder ne Nisha ke stan ko apne munh mein bhar liya aur use zor-zor se choosne lage, jabki mausa ji Nisha ki jaanghon ko paani ke andar sahlaate hue, uski choot par apna haath pher rahe the.
"aahhhhhhh...ummmmmm...!" Nisha ke munh se madak aahen niklin, jo paani ki aawaaz mein dab jaati, par uske jism ki har tharthrahat unki vaasna ko aur badha rahi thi.
mausa ji ne himmat ki aur Nisha ki jaanghon ke beech apna haath dalkar uski choot ko sahlane lage. Nisha ka jism ek tez sihran se kaanp gaya.
"mausa ji," Balwinder ne haanfte hue kaha, unki nazrein Nisha ki choot par thin, "iski choot to itni raseeli hai ki mera to abhi se khada ho raha hai."
mausa ji ne Nisha ke stan ko chhodte hue kaha, "to phir der kis baat ki Balwinder! dikha do apni mardangi!"


Nisha ab un dono ke beech paani mein fansi hui thi. ek taraf mausa ji ki havas bhari nigahen thin, to dusri taraf Balwinder ki betaabi. Nisha ke honthon par ek kamuk muskaan thi.

"are! are!" Nisha ne hanste hue kaha, "aap dono to bade betaab ho. abhi to khel shuru hua hai."
mausa ji ne Nisha ko apni baahon mein kas liya, aur Balwinder ne Nisha ki kamar ko paani ke andar hi pakad liya. Balwinder ne Nisha ko apni or kheencha aur uska ek pair apne kandhe par utha liya. Nisha ki choot ab Balwinder ke theek saamne thi.
Balwinder ne ek zoradar dhakka mara aur uska lund Nisha ki yoni mein utar gaya. Nisha ke munh se ek tikhi cheekh nikli – "aahhhhhhh!" – jo paani mein dab gayi.
mausa ji ne Nisha ke dusre stan ko apne munh mein bhar liya aur use zor-zor se choosne lage. Nisha ab dohri maar jhel rahi thi, ek taraf Balwinder ke zoradar dhakke, to dusri taraf mausa ji ke stan par hamla.


pool ka paani unke jismon ke takrane ki aawaaz se goonj raha tha. Nisha ka jism dard aur maze ke mishran se tadap raha tha.
mausa ji ne Nisha ke stan ko chooste hue apna lund bhi Nisha ki gaand ke paas le aaye, 

 Mausa ji ne ek zoradar dhakka mara, aur unka lund Nisha ki gaand ki darar mein ghus gaya, jisse Nisha ke munh se ek aur tikhi cheekh nikli.
"aahhhhhhh! ummmmmmm...!" Nisha ke munh se madak aahen nikal rahi thin, ab vah dohre pravesh ka maza le rahi thi.


Balwinder aur mausa ji dono tezi se dhakke marne lage. 
Nisha ab donon lundon ke beech fansi hui thi, uska jism paani mein uchhal raha tha. 
uski saansen tez ho chuki thin, aur vah bas is anokhe anubhav mein kho chuki thi.
mausa ji ne Nisha ke stan ko chhod diya aur Balwinder ki or dekha. "kaisa hai Ballu ka lund, mujhse zyada mota hai kya?" mausa ji ne ek shaitani muskaan ke saath pucha, unki aankhen Nisha ki or thin, jaise vah uski pratikriya ka intezar kar rahe hon. Balwinder bhi mausa ji ki baat sunkar muskuraye, unki nazren Nisha par tiki thi.


Nisha ne apni aankhen kholi, uske honthon par ek kamuk muskaan thi, jo ab dard aur lajawab maze ke mishran se bhari thi.
"mausa ji," Nisha ne haanfte hue kaha, uski aawaaz mein shehad ghola, "aapka lund... vo to... gehra jata hai." usne ek pal ke liye mausa ji ke lund ki taraf dekha jo uski gaan mein dhansa hua tha. "par Balwinder ka lund... vo to..." Nisha ne Balwinder ki or dekha, jiska lund ke dhakke uski choot mein mehsoos ho rahe the.
"vo... vo to zyada mota hai!" uske munh se ek halki siski nikli, "aur... aur zyada bhar deta hai!"
Balwinder ka chehra khushi aur jeet se chamak utha. unhone mausa ji ki or dekha, uski aankhon mein ek vijayi chamak thi. "dekha mausa ji!"

 Balwinder ne haanfte hue kaha, "maine kaha tha na!"
Mausa ji ka chehra ek pal ke liye thoda utra, par phir unhone bhi ek shaitani muskaan di. "accha ji! to aisi baat hai!" unhone Nisha ke stan ko kaskar dabaya. "to phir meri rani, tumhein mota zyada pasand hai, ya lamba?"

Nisha hansi, uski hansi pool mein goonj uthi. usse pata tha ki ye donon mard usse chidha rahe the, par use maza bhi aa raha tha.


"dono hi acche hain mausa ji," Nisha ne apni aawaaz mein shararat bharte hue kaha, "dono ka apna-apna maza hai. aur... mujhe to dono hi pasand hain." usne apni kamar ko hilaya, jisse dono ke lundon ke dhakke aur gehre hote gaye.
mausa ji aur Balwinder dono hans pade. pool mein unke jismon ke takrane ki aawaaz aur tez ho gayi.

 Balwinder ne Nisha ki kamar ko kaskar pakad liya aur use apne aur kareeb kheencha. "agar dono pasand hain Nisha beta," Balwinder ne haanfte hue kaha, unki aawaaz mein ab ek nayi chunauti thi, "to phir bata... hum dono mein se kaun tujhe zyada maza de raha hai? kiska 'nishana' zyada sateek hai?"

Mausa ji ne Balwinder ki baat suni aur unke chehre par ek pal ke liye gambhir bhav aaya. unhein Balwinder ki yah chunauti pasand nahin aayi. unhone peeche se hi Nisha ko baahon mein kaste hue uska dusra stan apne munh mein bhar liya aur use zor-zor se choosne lage, jaise vah Nisha par apna adhikar jama rahe hon.


"arre Balwinder," mausa ji ne Nisha ke stan ko chooste hue kaha, unki aawaaz mein dabi hui narazgi thi, "tera nishana chahe jitna bhi sateek ho, meri rani ko 'gehrai' mein jaane ka maza mere saath hi aata hai." unhone Nisha ki gaand mein ek aur zoradar dhakka mara.


Nisha ab dono ke beech fansi hui thi, aur donon ki pratidvandvita use ek alag hi tarah ka maza de rahi thi. uske munh se lagatar aahen nikal rahi thin.
"ummmmmmmm...aahhhhhhh!" Nisha ne apni kamar ko tezi se hilaya, donon ke dhakkon ka jawab dete hue. "aap dono... aap dono mujhe pagal kar doge!"

Balwinder ne apni gati badhayi. "dekho mausa ji," Balwinder ne kaha, "meri motai ka maza to alag hi hai. ye teri gehrai ko bhi maat de dega." unhone Nisha ki choot mein ek aur zoradar dhakka mara, jaise apni baat saabit kar rahe hon.
mausa ji ne bhi apni gati badhayi. "aur meri gehrai... vo tujhe zameen par la degi balwinder," mausa ji ne kaha, "ye meri rani ki choot hai, aur ise mera lund hi sabse zyada janta hai!"
pool ka paani unke jismon ke takrane, unki saanson aur Nisha ki siskiyon se ubal raha tha. yah sirf kamuk khel nahin tha, balki do mardo ke beech apni mardangi saabit karne ki ladai ban chuka tha, aur Nisha is ladai ka kendra thi.


Woh dono pratispardha ko nayi had tak le rahe the.  mausa ji ne achanak Nisha ko paani mein thoda ghumaya, jisse Balwinder ka lund thoda bahar nikla. "chalo Nisha," mausa ji ne haanfte hue kaha, "ab hum 'position badal kar' dekhte hain kiski 'pakad' zyada mazboot hai!"


Mausa ji ne Nisha ko apni or aur kheencha, aur Balwinder ko pichhe dhakela. ab Balwinder Nisha ke pichhe se aa gaye the, aur Mausa ji saamne se. Nisha ke liye yah ek nayi chunauti thi.


"arre! are!" Nisha ke munh se aah nikli, jab Balwinder ka mota lund ab uski gaand mein pravesh kar chuka tha, aur mausa ji ka lamba lund uski choot mein poori gehrai tak dhansa tha. Nisha ne apne haath pool ke kinare par rakhe, khud ko sahara dete hue.
mausa ji ne apni gati badhayi, unke dhakke aur gehre hote gaye. "ab bata balwinder," mausa ji ne kaha, "kaisi hai meri gehrai? aur meri rani ko kitna maza aa raha hai?"

Balwinder ne Nisha ki gaand ko kaskar pakda aur apna lund uske nitambon ke beech ragadne lage. "teri gehrai to theek hai mausa ji," Balwinder ne kaha, unki aawaaz mein ek nayi havas thi, "par meri rani ki gaand... ye to kisi jannat se kam nahin! iska maza to aur hi hai."
Balwinder ne Nisha ki gaand mein aur tezi se dhakke marne shuru kiye, jisse Nisha ka jism ek tez sihran se kaanp gaya.
"aahhhhhhh! ummmmmmm...!" Nisha ke munh se dard aur maze ka mishran nikla. use pata tha ki yah khel ab ek nayi had tak ja raha tha.


Nisha man hi man is pratispardha mein Balwinder ki or jhuk rahi thi, kyunki Balwinder ka mota lund usse zyada bharne aur naye kshetron ko chhoone ka ehsaas de raha tha, khaaskar ab jab vah uski gaand ko bhi target kar raha tha. Balwinder ki bebaki aur sidhi havas usse aur zyada uttejit kar rahi thi, kyunki yah uske ab tak ke anubhavon se bilkul alag tha. mausa ji ki 'gehrai' beshak acchi thi, par Balwinder ki 'motai' use ek alag hi santushti de rahi thi.


Nisha ne apni kamar ko ghumaya, mausa ji ke dhakko ka jawab dete hue, aur saath hi Balwinder ke lund ko apni gaand mein aur gehrai tak dhakelne mein madad ki. vah apni aankhen band karke is dohre romance ka poora maza le rahi thi.

pool ka paani ab unke pasine aur veerya se garam ho raha tha. yah sirf ek pool nahin, balki unki vaasna ka yuddha kshetra ban chuka tha.

Woh teeno iss baat se bekhabar the ki pool ke door ke  kinare sechupke se hotel ke staff ke do waiter door se yah sab dekh rahe the aur aapas mein baat kar rahe the. pehla waiter: "sala kya kismat hai in budhon ki, kya maal haath laga hai inke."


dusra waiter: "haan bhai, sali kya madak cheez hai, uski masal jaanghen skirt mein dekh ke to mera lund hi phat padne ko ho raha tha. aur ab pool mein yah nazara chal raha hai." pehle waiter ne ek gehri saans li. "kaash humein bhi aisa mauka milta," usne kaha, uski aankhon mein havas saaf dikh rahi thi. "aisi aurat ko chodne mein to jannat mil jayegi." dusre waiter ne sir hilaya. "sahi kaha bhai," usne kaha. "par ye budhe to humein kabhi mauka denge nahin." ve donon is nazare ko dekh kar aur uttejit ho rahe the, unke lund unki pant ke andar tan chuke the. ve bas intezar kar rahe the ki kab yah khel khatm ho aur unhein bhi koi mauka mile.



mausa ji aur Balwinder dono pool mein Nisha ko apni havas ka shikar bana rahe the. mausa ji saamne se Nisha ki choot mein dhakke mar rahe the, to Balwinder Nisha ki gaand mein apni mardangi dikha rahe the. Nisha ke munh se lagatar madak aahen nikal rahi thin, aur uska jism paani mein uchhal raha tha.

"aahhhhhhh! ummmmmmm...!" Nisha ke munh se cheekhen nikal rahi thin, jo paani mein ghul jaati, par uske jism ki har tharthrahat unki vaasna ko aur badha rahi thi.
Balwinder ne Nisha ko paani mein hi godi mein utha liya, jisse Nisha ke pair mausa ji ki kamar ke ird-gird lipat gaye. mausa ji ne iska fayda uthaya aur Nisha ke khule stanon ko apne munh mein bhar liya, unhein bedardi se choosne aur kaatne lage.
Nisha ka jism dard aur maze se ek saath tadap raha tha. use Balwinder ka mota lund apni gaand mein, aur mausa ji ka lund apni choot mein mehsoos ho raha tha. yah uske liye ek naya aur teevra anubhav tha.


Balwinder ab poori tarah se bekaaboo the. unhone Nisha ki gaand mein zoradar dhakke marne shuru kiye, aur mausa ji ne bhi apni gati badhayi. pool ka paani unke jismon ke takrane, unki saanson aur Nisha ki siskiyon se ubal raha tha.

kaafi der tak yah 'trikoniya' khel chalta raha. Nisha apni charam seema par thi, aur donon mausa ji aur Balwinder bhi apni saari vaasna Nisha ke bhitar udel rahe the. pool ka paani unke pasine aur veerya se matmaila ho chuka tha.
aakhirkaar, Balwinder ne ek zoradar dhakka mara aur Nisha ki gaand mein hi jhad gaya.

lagbhag usi pal, mausa ji ne bhi Nisha ki choot mein apna sara veerya utar diya. donon thak kar Nisha par gir gaye, haanf rahe the. pool mein unke jism shant pad gaye.

Nisha ab poori tarah se thak chuki thi. uska jism dard kar raha tha, par ek ajeeb si santushti bhi thi. usne apni aankhen kholin aur mausa ji tatha Balwinder ko apne upar haanfte hue dekha.

"bas... bas karo aap donon," Nisha ne dheemi, thaki hui aawaaz mein kaha, uske honthon par ek halki, par kamuk muskaan thi. "aap dono ne to had kar di. mujhe toh...  Buri tarah Thaka  hi diya!"

mausa ji aur Balwinder dono hanse, unki hansi mein ab jeet aur santushti thi.
"meri rani," mausa ji ne haanfte hue kaha, "tumhari jawani hi aisi hai ki koi bhi pagal ho jaye. tum to humein apne bas mein kar leti ho!"
Balwinder ne Nisha ke gaal par kiss kiya. "sahi kaha mausa ji," unhone kaha, "Nisha beta, tu to jannat hai. aaj jo maza aaya, vo maine kabhi nahin socha tha."

[Wickedguy]

Chapter 26

'teeno itne thake hue the ki agla pura din sone mein hi besta  sham ki Nisha ki vaapsi ki train thi , jab train ka samay ho raha tha, Nisha ne Mausa ji aur Balvinder se vida li. Unke chehre par udasi thi, par aankhon mein pichle  3 dino ki yaadein chamak rahi thi.
'Apna dhyan rakhna meri rani,' Mausa ji ne Nisha ko gale lagate hue kaha, unki aawaz mein thodi si nami thi. 'Hamein kabhi bhoolna mat.'
Balvinder ne bhi Nisha ko kas kar gale lagaya.
'Meri rani,' Balvinder ne phusphusate hue kaha, 'teri yaad bahut aayegi.'
Nisha ne dono ki aankhon mein dekha, uske honthon par ek halki, kamuk muskan thi.
'Aap donon bhi na,' usne kaha, 'bahut shaitan ho.' Usne donon ke galon par ek-ek kiss kiya. 'Mujhe kya bhuloge, main to aapki yaadon mein hamesha rahungi.'
Nisha train mein baith gayi, aur train dheere-dheere chalne lagi. Usne khidki se Mausa ji aur Balvinder ko haath hilaya, aur phir ve donon dheere-dheere ojhal ho gaye.
Apne Saher  pahunchne par, Sunny use lene station aaya tha. Sunny Nisha ko itne dinon baad dekhkar bahut khush hua. Usne Nisha ko kas kar gale lagaya.
'Meri jaan,' Sunny ne kaha, 'teri bahut yaad aayi. Shaadi kaisi rahi?'
Nisha ne Sunny ki aankhon mein dekha aur ek kamuk muskan di.
'Shaadi bahut acchi rahi Sunny,' usne kaha, 'aur main bhi tumhein bahut miss kar rahi thi.' Usne Sunny ke gaal par ek halka sa kiss kiya.
Ghar pahunchkar, Sunny Nisha se baten karne laga, aur Nisha bhi use shaadi ki baten batane lagi. Par uske man mein abhi bhi Mausa ji aur Balvinder ke saath bitaye pal taaza the. Nisha jaanti thi ki yah raaz hamesha uske aur un donon ke beech rahega, aur use is raaz ko hamesha chhipakar rakhna hoga." 



kuch din aise hi routine guzre fir
Nisha ek din apne building ke whatsapp group mein ek ad dekhti hai ki Maqsudan bhai ki dukaan 'Maqsudan Hosiery' mein bra-panty ki sale chal rahi hai. Vah sochti hai ki jakar dekha jaye. 

 



Maqsudan bhai: Dukaan mein Nisha ko dekhte hi, unki aankhon mein ek tharki chamak aa jaati hai. Vah Nisha ke jism ko upar se neeche tak scan karte hue kehte hain -) "Are wah, Nisha ji! Aap yahan mere gareeb khane mein, kya bhagya hamare. Aao, aao Nisha! Kya chahiye aapko?"

 (Nisha: Thoda jhenpte hue.) "Vo... Maqsudan ji, aapne group mein ad dala tha vo undergarments mein accha-khasa discount hai, to vo socha thoda undergarments ki shopping kar lun." (Maqsudan bhai ki nazrein vah apne jism par gaur se mahsus kar rahi thi.) (Maqsudan bhai: Nisha ke jism ko gaur se dekhte hue, uske bade boobs aur gadraye nitambon par unki nazar thahar jaati hai.) "Accha! To aapka size 34D aur panty L size hoga na?" (Unhone bina puche hi Nisha ke bra aur panty ke size bata diye.) (Nisha: Maqsudan bhai ki baat sunkar vah sharma jaati hai aur hairan bhi ho jaati hai. Uski aankhon mein ek pal ke liye hairani aur halki si bechaini aa jaati hai. Man hi man sochti hai ki yah aadmi uska jism kitni gehrai se dekh chuka hai. Nisha ke gaal halke se lal ho jaate hain. Unki baat par vah sirf sar hila deti hai, 'haan' mein, aawaz nahi nikal pati.) (Maqsudan bhai: Dher saare undergarments aur variety dikhate hue kehte hain.) "Ye dekhiye madam, ye lace wali bra aapke bhare hue boobs par kamal lagegi." (Aage ke shabd vah kehte-kehte ruk gaye.) "Aur ye panty to dekhiye, ye aapki gadraye jism par bilkul fit aayegi." (Maqsudan bhai Nisha ke jism par kaisi fit aayegi, vah bhi bata raha tha, uski nazrein Nisha ke jism ki gehrai aur utar-chadav naapti rahin.) (Nisha: Man hi man vah hairan reh jaati hai aur apne aap se bolti hai – Kaise ye budha mere boobs ki or besharmi se direct ishara kar raha hai. Unki baten sunkar uske andar ek ajib si gudgudahat hoti hai. Unki nazrein Nisha ke jism par jis tarah se thahri hui thin, Nisha ko thodi bechaini mahsus hui, par sath hi ek anokhi utsukta bhi.) (Nisha Maqsudan bhai ki taraf dekhti hai, uske honthon par halki si sharm bhari muskan hai, par uski aankhon mein ek chhupi hui chamak bhi hai. Vah bas 'hmmm' karke reh jaati hai, unki baton ka jawab nahi de pati, par unki havas bhari nazrein mahsus karti rehti hai.) (Maqsudan bhai: Maqsudan bhai Nisha ki ashleel tarike se tareef kar rahe the, jise samajh kar Nisha jhenp jaati hai.) "Madam, aapki figure to aisi hai ki har kapda aapke upar khubsurati se nikhrata hai. Kya kamal ka jism paya hai aapne!" (Nisha ko asamanjas mein dekh kar Maqsudan bhai kehte hain,) "Madam ji, aap fikr mat kariye, hamare yahan 'try and buy' ki policy hai. 











Maqsudan bhai Nisha ki building mein to nahi rehte the, lekin bagal wali building mein rehte the. Unke beech building ke functions mein hi-hello hua karta tha. Vah 55 saal ke adhed hain. 





Aapko jo bhi undergarments pasand aa rahe hain, unhein aap lekar trial room mein try kijiye. Apni figure pe kaise fit ho raha hai, hamare trial room mein lage aadamkad sheeshe mein dekhiye, jab poori tasalli ho jaye tab hi kharidiyega." (Maqsudan bhai badi besharmi se Nisha ke jism ke utar-chadav ko niharte hue yah sab keh rahe the. Unki nazron mein ek alag hi chamak thi.) (Nisha: Kuch short-listed undergarments lekar dukaan ke kone mein bane trial room mein chali jaati hai. Darwaza andar se band karke, vah apne saare kapde aur purane undergarments utar deti hai. Uska gadraya jism ab sirf apni gori chamdi mein sans le raha hai. Vah nayi wali bra aur panty try karne lagti hai.) (Panty to uski chikni tangon par aaram se chadh jaati hai, lekin bra pehenne mein use dikkat aati hai. Bra uske bhare hue boobs par theek se fit nahi ho rahi thi. Man mein sochti hai, "Pakka Kallu aur Gupta uncle ne jo mere boobs ke sath mastiyan ki hain, unhein apne hathon se berahami se dabaya hai aur honthon se nichoda hai, uske parinam swaroop mere boobs ka size aur bhi zyada badh gaya hai. Offfffo, ab main kya karun?" Phir use yaad aata hai ki Maqsudan bhai ki assistant ladki bhi thi dukaan mein. Vah darwaza andar se knock karke aawaz lagati hai,) "Excuse me madam, please can you help? I am not able to fit the bra." (Aisa keh kar vah darwaze ki kadi khol deti hai, sirf thoda sa khola taki vah ladki andar aa sake.)








 (Maqsudan bhai: Aram se besharmi se kehte hain —) "Are madam, aap sharma kyon rahi hain? Ye to mera roz ka kaam hai. Main customers ki madad karta hoon under garments try karne mein." (Unki aawaz mein ek chiknahat thi.) (Nisha: Maqsudan bhai ki baat sunkar vah ek pal ke liye stabdh reh jaati hai. Unki besharmi aur chikni aawaz Nisha ko aur bhi hairan kar deti hai. Nisha ki aankhon mein ab sharm ke sath-sath ek anokhi chamak bhi aa jaati hai. Uski sansen tez hain, aur uska dil zoron se dhadak raha hai.) "Roz ka kaam?" (Vah dheere se phusphusati hai, jaise khud se puchh rahi ho. Uske hath abhi bhi bra ko pakde hue hain, par unmein ab pehle jaisi ghabrahat nahi hai. Maqsudan bhai ki nazrein ab bhi uske nange jism par hain, aur unki har nazar use ek ajib sa ehsas de rahi hai, jo use pehle kabhi mahsus nahi hua tha. Vah apni aankhon ko halka sa neeche jhuka leti hai, unki havas bhari nazrein mahsus karti rehti hai, par unhein rok nahi pati.) (Maqsudan bhai: Nisha thoda shant hokar kehti hai ki vah kisi mard ke sath comfortable nahi hai undergarments try karne ke liye, vah Maqsudan bhai ko kehti hai, ki vah us ladki ko bhejein.



Maqsudan bhai kehte hain —) "Vo ladki to khana khane gayi hai, 15 minute baad aayegi." (Unki aankhon mein havas bhari nazrein Nisha ke jism ko scan kar rahi thin aur vah kehte hain) "Madam, ek minute ka kaam hai. Aap mujhe bra dijiye, main chadha deta hoon. Aap kehti hain to apni aankhen bhi band kar leta hoon, bas?" (Maqsudan bhai ne ek shaitani muskan di.) (Nisha: Maqsudan bhai ki baat sunkar uske andar ek tez current sa daud jaata hai. Uski sansen aur tez ho jaati hain, aur uska dil zoron se dhadakne lagta hai. Unki shaitani muskan aur aankhon mein havas saaf dikh rahi hai. Vah bra ko apne hathon mein kaskar pakad leti hai, jaise vah uski akhiri sharm ho. Uske gaal lal ho jaate hain. Use samajh nahi aata ki kya kare. Ek taraf sharm hai, dusri taraf ek anokhi utsukta. Uski aankhen Maqsudan bhai ki havas bhari nazron se takrati hain. Vah apni aankhen jhuka leti hai. Uski aawaz mein halki si kampan hai, par vah Maqsudan bhai ko rok nahi pati.) "Aankhen... Aankhen band rakhna," (Vah dheere se phusphusati hai, aur apna hath bra ki taraf badhati hai, unhein bra dene ke liye, par uska hath kanp raha hai. Use pata hai ki ab vah ek aur naye khel mein shamil hone wali hai.) (Nisha: Maqsudan bhai ko bra dene ke baad, vah apni aankhen zor se band kar leti hai. Uski sansen tez hain, aur uska dil abhi bhi zoron se dhadak raha hai. Vah Maqsudan bhai ke sparsh ka intzar kar rahi hai. Use pata hai ki ab vo uske nange boobs ko chhuenge. Uske nipples ab buri tarah akad chuke hain, jaise vo khud bhi unke sparsh ke liye tadap rahe hon. Vah apne aap ko poori tarah se Maqsudan bhai ke hawale kar chuki hai, is naye anubhav ke liye taiyar hai. Uske honthon par ek halki si muskan hai, jo uski andar ki bechaini aur utsukta ko darsha rahi hai. Andar trial room mein sannata chha gaya hai, sirf uski tez sansen sunai de rahi hain.) (Maqsudan bhai: Vah Nisha ki nangi peeth par ungliyan chalate hain, bra chadane ke bahane. Unke hath aage le jaate hain aur Nisha ke boobs mein jhatka sa lagta hai. Maqsudan bhai ke hath Nisha ke boobs ko chhu jaate hain. Unka angutha uske nipples ko chhu jaata hai.) (Nisha: Maqsudan bhai ke sparsh se uska jism ek tez current se kanp uthta hai.) "Ye kya kar rahe hain aap?" (Uski aawaz mein halki si bechaini hai.) "Jaldi kariye please!" (Uske boobs mein jhatka lagne aur Maqsudan bhai ke hathon ka sparsh mahsus hone par vah phir se kehti hai.) "Aap vahan kyon touch kar rahe hain!" (Maqsudan bhai: Vah dheere se kehte hain.) "Are madam, ye bra ka style alag hai. Iske hooks aage se band hote hain, isliye aap nahi chadha pa rahi thin. Nahi to ye bra aapke boobs ke liye perfect hai." (Unke munh se "boobs" shabd sunkar vah sharm se pani-pani ho rahi thi. Ek adhed umar ka insan uske boobs ki tareef kar raha tha apni hi dukaan mein. Vah us anjan insan ke samne sirf panty mein khadi hai, sharm se pani-pani ho rahi hai, par uske andar ek ajib sa nasha bhi chadh raha tha.) (Maqsudan bhai: Vah uske boobs par hath ferte hue bra chadha dete hain. Aur kehte hain,) "Dekhiye madam, sheeshe mein kya lag rahe hain aapke bade-bade boobs is bra mein." (Nisha: Maqsudan bhai ki baton se use sharm bhi aa rahi hai aur uski chut geeli bhi ho rahi hai. Vah apne aap ko sambhalti hai aur kehti hai,) "Aap abhi bahar jaiye." (Maqsudan bhai: Itne mein dukaan ke bahar se aawaz aati hai — "Are, koi hai dukaan mein? Yar, kahan reh gayi Nisha, dukaan ka to yahi naam bataya tha." Nisha aur Maqsudan bhai donon chaunk jaate hain. Maqsudan bhai bahar jane ke liye darwaza khol hi rahe hote hain to Nisha unhein rok deti hai —) "Are marvaoge kya mujhe?" (Uski aankhon mein dar saaf dikh raha tha.) (Maqsudan bhai: Vah sawal karte hain.) "Kyon?"


Nisha:  "Bahar mere pati hain." 
Maqsudan bhai: Hairani se. "Vo yahan kaise?" 
Nisha:  "Maine hi unhein kuch der pehle phone par bataya tha main is dukaan par hoon." 

Andar jagah bahut kam thi, 

Maqsudan bhai aur Nisha donon ke jism chipak ke ragad kha rahe the, aur Maqsudan bhai ka hathiyar Nisha ke pet par chub raha tha. Lekin is waqt bahar jana bahut risky tha. Sunny agar Nisha ko Maqsudan bhai ke sath aisi adhnangi halat mein dekh leta to sab khatam ho jaata.) (Vah Maqsudan bhai se phusphusa kar kehti hai —) "Bilkul chup rahiye, unhein jaane dijiye."

 (Uski aankhon mein ab faisla tha. Maqsudan bhai ki aankhon mein havas bhari thi, par unhein uski baat manni padi.) (Nisha: Andar trial room mein ab sannata chha gaya hai. 

Sunny ki aawaz dukaan ke bahar se ab aur kareeb lag rahi hai. Uska dil zoron se dhadak raha hai, aur uski sansen tez hain. Vah Maqsudan bhai se bilkul chipak kar khadi hai, taki Sunny ko unki maujoodgi ka koi ehsas na ho. Maqsudan bhai ka hathiyar ab bhi uske pet par chub raha hai, par is waqt yah ehsas uske dimag mein nahi, bas dar haavi hai. Vah apni aankhen band kar leti hai, aur Sunny ki aawaz sunne ki koshish karti hai. Har pal use lag raha hai jaise vah darwaza khol denge aur unhein dekh lenge. Uski poori body tight ho chuki hai, aur vah bas chahti hai ki yah pal jaldi se guzar jaaye.) (Nisha: Sunny ki aawaz dukaan ke andar tak aa rahi hai, vah ab darwaze ke bilkul kareeb lagte hain. Uske jism mein ek tez jhurjhuri daud jaati hai. Vah Maqsudan bhai ki taraf dekh kar unhein aankhon se hi ishara karti hai ki bilkul chup rahen. Uski sansen tham si jaati hain. Use lagta hai jaise Sunny darwaza kholne hi wale hain. Vah Maqsudan bhai se aur bhi zyada chipak jaati hai, unka jism uske nange jism se ragad kha raha hai. Uski chut ab aur bhi geeli ho chuki hai, dar aur anokhi lajja ke mishran se. Har aawaz par uska dil uchhal raha hai. Vah bas Sunny ke jaane ka intzar kar rahi hai.) 

(Nisha: Kuch pal aise hi guzarte hain, jo sadiyon se lambe lagte hain. Sunny ki aawaz ab dukaan ke theek samne se aa rahi hai, lagta hai vah abhi bhi wahin khade hain. Uska dil itni tezi se dhadak raha hai ki use lag raha hai jaise vah uske jism se bahar nikal aayega. Maqsudan bhai ka hathiyar ab bhi uske pet par daba hua hai, aur uska dabav ab aur bhi zyada mahsus ho raha hai. Vah ek gehari sans lene ki koshish karti hai, par dar ke maare uski sansen atak jaati hain.


 Tabhi, Sunny ki aawaz thodi dur hone lagti hai, jaise vah dukaan se hat rahe hon. Vah dheere se apni aankhen kholti hai, aur Maqsudan bhai ki taraf dekhti hai. Unke chehre par bhi rahat saaf dikh rahi hai. Vah ek lambi sans leti hai, aur uska jism dhila pad jaata hai. Ve bach gaye!) (Nisha: Rahat ki sans lene ke baad, vah Maqsudan bhai se thoda alag hoti hai, par trial room ka chhota sa area hone ke karan ve abhi bhi kareeb hain. Uske honthon par ek halki si muskan aati hai, jismein jeet aur thakavat donon ka mishran hai.) "Uffff... bach gaye." (Vah dheere se phusphusati hai. Uski nazrein Maqsudan bhai par hain, unki aankhon mein ab bhi havas saaf dikh rahi hai. 


 Uski bra ab uske jism par sahi tarike se hai


 (Nisha: Maqsudan bhai ki baat sunkar uske andar ek tez jhurjhuri daud jaati hai. Vah panty unke hath se le leti hai, uske hath ab bhi kanp rahe hain. Vah unki aankhon mein dekhti hai, unki 'offer' ko acchi tarah samajh rahi hai. Ek taraf dar hai, dusri taraf Kallu, Ramu aur ab Maqsudan bhai ke sath ke anubhavon ki pyas jo ab aur badh chuki hai. Uske honthon par ek halki, sharmindagi bhari muskan aati hai.) 

MAqsudhan bhai - Nisha ke kaan mein kuch phusphusaate hai

"Dekhenge Maqsudan bhai... abhi to bas... (Vah apne aap ko theek karti hai, panty pehenne ki koshish karti hui, par uske hath kanp rahe hain. Uski nazrein Maqsudan bhai par hain, jo ab bhi use havas bhari nazron se dekh rahe hain.) Ab... ab mujhe jaana chahiye." (Vah dheere se bolti hai, aur jaldi se apne kapde pehenne lagti hai, Maqsudan bhai ki nazrein mahsus karti hui.) 

[Wickedguy]

Update 27

Makusudhan bhai ne Nisha ki taraf dekhte hue, apne chehre par ek shararati muskaan bikheri. Unhone kaha, "Achha madam,  'chalo theek hai fir kabhi dekhenge' " Unki aankhon mein vasna ki chamak thi. "Jab bhi man kare, aapka Makusudhan bhai haazir hai, aur aapki pasand ki variety hamesha mil jaayegi."  makshudhan bhai tiral room se bahar chale gaye.

unke jaate hi Nisha ke gaal Makusudhan bhai ki baatein sunkar aur lal ho gaye. Unhein unki baaton mein chhupa dohra matlab saaf samajh aa raha tha. Woh jaldi-jaldi apne kapde pehenne lagin, saaree aur blouse, unke haath tezi se chal rahe the. Unki saansein abhi bhi tez thin, aur unke nipple tight ho rahe the. 

Nisha kuch der mein change karke counter pe agayi . 

Makshudhan bhai ne bra panty ka sales bill Nisha ki or badha diya.



Nisha ne Makusudhan bhai se bill liya, aur unki aankhon mein dekhe bina hi, jaldi se paise nikal kar de diye.  Nisha ne Makusudhan bhai ki taraf dekhkar ek halki si muskaan di, jismein sharam thi. Woh palatkar jaldi se "Dhanyawad, Makusudhan bhai," fusfusayin, aur dukan se bahar nikalne lagi.


Makusudhan bhai ne usse pukara, "Madam, ek baat kahoon?"
Nisha ruk gayi aur bolin, "Kahiye."
Makusudhan bhai ne uske jism ko sar se paanv tak dekhte hue kaha ki Nisha tum  toh bra panty ki model ban sakti ho, tumhara aisa jaanleva figure hai ki iske aage badi-badi heroines bhi fail hain.

Apni tareef sunkar Nisha sharma gayin. "Aap to bahut zyada meri tareef kar rahe hain,".
Makusudhan bhai ne kaha, "Aap hain hi is kabil." Yeh kehte hue unki nazre Nisha ke kurte ke upar thi.

Makusudhan bhai - mere  paas apke liye ek prastaav hai. isssmein aapka bhi phaayda hai apko meri dukan ka saal bhar ka bra panty ka stock, naye design wala, muft mielga.


Hairani se Nisha ki aankhein badi ho gayin. "Woh kaise?"

Makusudhan bhai ne kaha -  bas mera ek chhota sa kaam karna hoga.

Nisha unki niyat ko samajhkar thoda sa gussa hui 
.
Makusudhan bhai ne kaha, "Arre madam, main to business proposal ki baat kar raha hoon, aap mere liye modeling karogi kya ?" 

Mera prastaav hai ki kya  aap meridukan ke liye kuch photoshoot karwana chahengi?.

 Lekin uske liye uske  nagn hona padega, sirf bra panty mein shoot hoga.

Nisha hairan reh gayin aur uski aankhein badi ho gayin. "Kya? Nahi, nahi. Main nahi kar sakti. Main shadishuda hoon, mera parivaar kabhi nahi manega is baat ke liye." 

Uski aawaz mein dar aur sharam thi.
Makusudhan bhai ne ek shaitani muskaan di. "Aapka chehra to dikhayi hi nahi dega, madam. 
Hum sirf gale se niche ki tasveer istemal karenge. Aapke jaisi figure wali aurat ka poster hum apni dukan ke bahar lagaayenge to humara business bahut badh jaayega."
Ek pal to Nisha ne socha bhi ki aakhir kya bura hai modeling karne mein, waise bhi uska chehra to dikhne nahi wala to kisi ko pata nahi chalega ki yeh uska poster hai.
 Phir ussne hichkichate hue kaha, "Mujhe thoda waqt chahiye, sochna padega."
Makusudhan bhai ne kaha, "Theek hai, mera number le lijiye. Aap soch-vichar karke mujhe phone kar dena."

Nisha Makusudhan bhai ka number lekar, bina waqt zaya kiye, dukan se bahar nikal gayi. Unke dimag mein ab Makusudhan bhai ka prastaav ghoom raha tha.

Makusudhan bhai ne phir se aawaz di, "Aap  socha ke jarur phone karna, model banengi naa?"

Makusudhan bhai ki aawaz sunkar Nisha thodi chaunk gayin, jo abhi bhi dukan ke darwaze par khade the. Woh palatkar unki taraf dekhti hain, unke chehre par abhi bhi bechaini aur ek anokha sawal hai. 

Man hi man woh sochti hain ki yeh aadmi unka pichha nahi chhodega. Unki saansein halki si tez thin. Uske honthon par ek halki, sharmindagi bhari muskaan aati hai, par uski aankhon mein ab ek nayi chamak hai, jo Makusudhan bhai ke prastaav ke baare mein sochne ki gehrai ko darsha rahi hai. "maine kaha naa sochungi kal ya parso bataungi, Makusudhan bhai." Woh dheere se fusfusati hain, unki aawaz mein halki si hichkichahat hai. "Bahut mushkil faisla hai."

Makusudhan bhai ne kaha, "Kya mushkil hai Nisha, aapka itna jaanleva figure hai, . Aapka photoshoot sirf gale tak hoga, chehra nahi dikhega."

Makusudhan bhai ki baat sunkar Nisha ke gaal sharam se lal ho gaye. Uski baatein, khaaskar "jaanleva figure"  wale comments, usse andar tak jhanjhod dete hain, par ek ajeeb sa nasha bhi chadh raha tha. 

Uski saansein tez thin, aur uska dil zoron se dhadak raha tha. Woh Makusudhan bhai ki hawas bhari nazrein mahsoos karti hain, jo unke jism par thahri thi. 

"Par... par log kya kahenge?" woh dheere se fusfusati hain, uski aawaz mein abhi bhi dar aur sharam hai, par uske saath hi ek anokhi utsukta bhi hai. Unke honthon par halki kampan thi. 

Woh ek pal ke liye sochti hain ki agar chehra nahi dikhega to kya sach mein koi nahi pehchan paayega? Yeh vichar unke dimag mein tezi se ghoomta hai. "Main... main aapko phone karoongi." Woh jaldi se kehkar, bina aur der kiye, wahan se tezi se nikal jaati hain, unki nazron ko mahsoos karti hui.

Dukan se bahar nikalne ke baad, Nisha tezi se ghar ki taraf badhti hain. Unke dimag mein ab Makusudhan bhai ka 'business proposal' ghoom raha tha. Ek taraf yeh dar tha ki agar Sunny ko pata chal gaya to kya hoga, doosri taraf modeling ki chamak aur saal bhar ke muft undergarments ka lalach bhi tha. Aur sabse badi baat, yeh ek naya anubhav hoga, jo unki badhti hui chahaton ko aur tript karega. Ghar pahunchkar, woh bina kisi aawaz ke andar aati hain. Sunny abhi tak nahi aaye the. Woh apne kamre mein jaati hain, aur aaine ke saamne khadi ho jaati hain. Apne jism ko dekhti hain, Makusudhan bhai ki tareefen unke kaanon mein goonj rahi thin. Uske stan aur nitamb, jo ab Kallu, Mr. Gupta, balwinder , mausaji aur Ramu ke sparsh se aur bhi gadraye lagte the, ab Makusudhan bhai ki nazron se bhi guzre the. Kya sach mein unka figure itna 'jaanleva' hai? Woh apne haathon se apne stanon ko sehlati hain, unhein Makusudhan bhai ki nazron se dekhti hain.


Raat ko Sunny ke aane par, Nisha poori tarah se samanya vyavhar karti hain, jaise kuch hua hi nahi ho. Dono dinner karte hain, aur Nisha Sunny ko bazaar mein undergarments ki dukan ke baare mein kuch bhi nahi batatin. Us raat, jab Sunny gehri neend mein hote hain, Nisha apni aankhein kholkar chhat par leti rehti hain. Makusudhan bhai ka prastaav uske dimag mein tezi se ghoom raha tha. Muft undergarments ka offer, aur sabse badhkar, ek alag tarah ka anubhav, jismein uska jism ek 'model' ke roop mein istemal hoga, bina chehra dikhaye. Kya yeh galat hai? Par Kallu, Mr. Gupta, aur Ramu ke saath jo hua, uske baad kya hi galat hai? Unki pyaas ab aur bhi badh chuki hai, aur unhein lagta hai ki yeh modeling ka mauka unki chahaton ko naya roop dega. Woh man hi man faisla kar leti hain. Agli subah, Ravivaar hai, aur Sunny dukan par jaayenge. Uske paas poora din hoga Makusudhan bhai se baat karne ke liye.


Agli din subah ravivaar tha. Nisha ki aaj college duty ki chhutti thi. Raat ko woh sirf bra panty aur Sunny ki dheeli dhaali safed shirt pehenkar soyin thin. 'Ding dong dong dong' ki ghanti baj rahi thi. Nisha jagi aur ek madak angdaai li. Aur socha ki subah 10 baje kaun hoga? Courier ya Sheela ya koi aur? Nisha ghar pe akeli thi.


Subah ke 10 baj rahe the. Ghanti ki aawaaz sunkar Nisha ne neend me hi angdaai li. Wah akeli thi, kyuki Sunny dukaan ja chuka tha, aur usne raat ko sirf ek dheeli-dhaali safed shirt pehni hui thi. Ghanti ki aawaaz baar-baar aa rahi thi. Use laga ki ya toh courier waala hoga ya phir Sheila. Wah uthi, apni shirt ke button theek kiye, aur darwaaze ki taraf badhi.

Darwaaza kholte hi Nisha chaunk gayi. Saamne Mr. Gupta khade the. 



Unke chehre par na toh koi pareshaani thi aur na hi darr. Iske bajaay, unke honthon par ek shararti muskaan thi aur unki aankhein hamesha ki tarah Nisha ke sharir par tiki hui thin.


"Good Morning, beta," Mr. Gupta ne kaha, unki aawaaz me ek ajeeb-si chiknaahat thi. "Aaj subah-subah socha ki tum akeli hogi, toh tumhaare saath thodi coffee pee lun."
Nisha ko unki baat sunkar gussa aaya. Wah jaanti thi ki wah kis iraade se aaye hain. Usne darwaaze par hi unhe rokne ki koshish ki. "Aaj nahi, uncle," usne thodi rookhi aawaaz me kaha. "Main abhi uthi hun, aur mera mood theek nahi hai." Mr. Gupta ne muskuraate hue Nisha ke khule gale me jhaanka. "Are, mood toh mera bhi nahi tha, par tumhein dekhkar ban gaya," unhone kaha aur bina ijaazat ke hi darwaaze ke andar ghus gaye.
"Kya kar rahe hain aap?" Nisha ghabraakar boli. "Kuch nahi, beta," unhone kaha. "Bas tumhein thodi-si maalish kar dun. Tumhaari peeth bahut dukh rahi hogi na?" Unki aawaaz me chhipi hui hawas aur shararat ko Nisha achchhi tarah samajh rahi thi.
Nisha ko pata tha ki boodha itne dino se pyaasa hai toh maanega nahi. Upar se Nisha ne khud sirf ek shirt me uske saamne aakar aag me ghee ka kaam kar diya hai. Usne man hi man socha ki ab wah unhein rok nahi paayegi. Usne apne andar ki ghabraahat ko dabaaya aur chehre par ek shararti muskaan le aayi.
"Theek hai, uncle," Nisha ne kaha, uski aawaaz me ab ghabraahat ki jagah ek ajeeb-si masti thi. "Agar aapko maalish hi karni hai toh phir kijiye." Mr. Gupta ki aankhein chamak uthin. Unhone socha ki Nisha maan gayi hai. "Bahut achchhe, beta," unhone kaha, aur apna haath Nisha ki peeth par rakhne lage. 




Nisha ne unka haath pakda aur boli, "Par meri ek shart hai." Mr. Gupta chaunk gaye. "Kaisi shart?" "Aap pehle mujhe mera kaam karne denge," Nisha ne kaha. "Main abhi-abhi uthi hun, mujhe bahut bhookh lagi hai. Pehle main naashta karungi, phir aap jo kahenge wah karungi." Mr. Gupta thoda hichkichaaye, par Nisha ki aankhon me chhipi hui chunauti ko dekhkar wah maan gaye. "Theek hai, theek hai," unhone kaha. "Par jaldi karna." Nisha muskuraayi aur rasoi me chali gayi. Mr. Gupta wahin baithe uska intzaar karne lage.


Nisha jaise hi naashta banane ke liye kitchen me jaane lagi, Mr. Gupta ne use roka. Unki aankhein ab poori tarah se uski shirt ke neeche chhipi chikni taangon par thin. "Meri bhi ek shart hai," unhone kaha, unki aawaaz me ek kaamuk adhikaar tha. "Tum naashta meri god me baithkar karogi." Nisha ek pal ke liye chaunk gayi. Uske chehre par ek halki-si ghabraahat aayi, par usne turant khud ko sambhaala. Yah chunauti use pasand aayi. Usne apni kamar ko halka-sa matkaate hue Mr. Gupta ki or dekha aur ek shararti muskaan ke saath boli, "Uncle, aap bhi na... boodhe ho gaye hain, par harkatein jawaanon waali karte hain." Mr. Gupta ki aankhon me chamak aa gayi. "Are, jawaani toh tum jaisi ladkiyon ko dekhkar waapas aa jaati hai," unhone kaha aur Nisha ka haath pakadkar use apni or kheenchne lage. Nisha muskuraayi aur unke saamne rakhi kursi par baith gayi.
(Mr. Gupta ki aankhon me hawas thi, wah Nisha ki chikni jaanghon ko ghoor rahe the. Unka haath Nisha ki kamar par tha, aur wah use apni god me bithaana chahte the.) Nisha ne unke haathon ko hataaya aur ek nakli gussa dikhaate hue kaha, "Affo, chhodiye na! Pehle naashta toh banane dijiye. Phir main aakar aapki god me baith ke naashta karungi." Nisha ki baat sunkar Mr. Gupta ke chehre par ek badi-si muskaan aa gayi. Unhein laga ki Nisha maan gayi hai. Wah apne honthon par ungli ferte hue bole, "Toh theek hai, meri raani. Main yahin baithkar tumhaara intzaar karunga. Par yaad rakhna, mujhe naashte se zyaada tumhaara saath pasand hai." Nisha muskuraati hui kitchen me chali gayi, uske dil ki dhadkan tez thi. 



Mr. Gupta sofe par baithe the, unki aankhein Nisha ki har harkat par tiki thin. Tabhi Nisha naashte ki tray lekar aati hai, jis par corn flakes ka katora aur chai ka cup rakha tha. Jaisa usne waada kiya tha, wah muskuraati hui Mr. Gupta ki god me baith jaati hai. Nisha ke baithte hi, Mr. Gupta ke chehre par ek kaamuk muskaan aa gayi. Unki baahein khud-ba-khud Nisha ki kamar ke ird-gird kas gain. Unhein laga jaise unhein naashte se zyaada swaadisht cheez mil gayi ho. Nisha ke baalon ki khushboo unke chehre par aa rahi thi, aur uske sharir ki garmi se unka jism aur bhi uttejit ho raha tha. Nisha ne naashte ki tray ko apne ghutnon par rakha aur corn flakes khaane lagi. "Uncle, aap bhi kuch lenge?" usne shararti andaaz me poochha. "Haan," Mr. Gupta ne kaha, unki aankhein Nisha ke bhare hue seene par thin. "Mujhe toh bas tumhaari company chahiye." Nisha is baat ko samajh gayi aur muskura di. Wah jaanti thi ki aaj ka din ab ek naye khel ki shuruaat karne waala hai, aur Mr. Gupta ko naashte se zyaada kuch aur hi chahiye.




Nisha ne ek maadak angdaai lete hue Mr. Gupta se kaha, "Meri company toh ab aapne le hi li hai subah-subah. Main bechaari abhi tak theek se jaagi bhi nahi thi aur aapne aake mujhe apni god me bitha liya." Is maadak angdaai se uske stan aur bhi zyaada ubhar aaye. "Lekin pet pooja ke liye aap kuch lenge, kuch piyenge? Chai ya coffee?" Mr. Gupta ne apni nazrein Nisha ke ubhare hue stanon par tika din aur ek kaamuk muskaan ke saath kaha, "Main toh doodh peene aur pilaane  aaya tha aur woh bhi taaza-taaza." Mr. Gupta ka jawaab sunkar Nisha ek pal ke liye sharma gayi, par uske honthon par ek shararti muskaan aa gayi. Wah jaanti thi ki Mr. Gupta ka ishaara kahaan tha.
Mr. Gupta ki kaamuk tippani sunkar Nisha ne unke gaalon par ek halki-si shararti thapki di aur kaha, "Bade badmaash hain aap! Mujhe pehle naashta toh karne dijiye." Usne muskuraate hue apne corn flakes ke katore ko uthaaya aur ek chammach munh me daala, lekin uski aankhein lagaataar Mr. Gupta par tiki hui thin. Wah jaanti thi ki wah apne naashte se zyaada Mr. Gupta ko chidhaane ka aanand le rahi thi. Mr. Gupta ne bhi Nisha ki is adaa par ek gahri saans li aur use dekhte rahe. "Naashte ke baad," Nisha ne apni aankhein matkaate hue kaha, "main aapke baare me sochungi ki aapka doodh taaza-taaza hai ya baasi." Nisha ki is baat par Mr. Gupta ka chehra laal ho gaya. Unhein laga ki Nisha unhein chidha rahi hai, par saath hi unki ummeed bhi badh gayi. Wah jaante the ki Nisha ab poori tarah se is khel me shaamil ho chuki hai.
Naashte ki tray Nisha ki god me thi, aur wah Mr. Gupta ki god me baithi hui thi. Mr. Gupta ke haath lagaataar Nisha ki nangi jaanghon ko sahlaa rahe the. "Nisha," Mr. Gupta ne kaha, unki aawaaz kaamukta se bhari hui thi. "Nimmi ki shaadi se laut ke toh tu aur bhi maadak ho gayi hai. Teri ye jaanghein toh doodh ki bani hui lagti hain, itni gori, itni malaidaar." Unki baaton se Nisha ke rongte khade ho gaye. Usne apne dil ki dhadkan ko niyantrit karne ki koshish ki, par Mr. Gupta ka sparsh aur unki baatein use aur bhi uttejit kar rahi thin.
Naashte ki mej par baithi Nisha ki kamar par Mr. Gupta ka haath dheere-dheere neeche sarak raha tha. Unki maadak baaton ke saath hi unki harkatein bhi ab bekaaboo ho rahi thin. Ek pal ke liye toh Nisha chaunk gayi, par Mr. Gupta ka haath Nisha ki panty ke andar ja chuka tha aur unki ungliyaan Nisha ki yoni me andar-baahar hone lagin. Nisha ke munh se ek dabi hui aah nikli, aur uski saansein tez ho gain. "Uncle!" usne fusfusaate hue kaha. Uski aawaaz me ghabraahat aur ek ajeeb-si uttejana donon thin. Uske haath me pakde corn flakes ke katore ka chammach chhoot gaya. Mr. Gupta, Nisha ki is pratikriya se aur bhi josh me aa gaye. "Kaisa laga, meri raani?" unhone dheere se poochha, unki aawaaz kaamukta se bhari hui thi.
Nisha ne apni aankhein band kar lin. Uska sharir kaanp raha tha. Use laga jaise wah ek aise bhanwar me fans gayi hai jahaan se nikalna mumkin nahi. Mr. Gupta ka sparsh use Kallu, Ramu aur yahaan tak ki Mousa ji se bhi alag lag raha tha. Unki umar ke baavajood, unke sparsh me ek ajeeb-sa junoon tha jo Nisha ko paagal kar raha tha.
Nisha ne apne dil ki dhadkan ko niyantrit karte hue, Mr. Gupta ki taraf dekha. Uske chehre par ab koi darr ya jhijhak nahi thi, balki ek aatmavishwas bhari muskaan thi. "Lagta hai aap mujhe naashta karne nahi hi denge," Nisha ne kaha, uski aawaaz me ek ajeeb-si masti thi. "Chaliye, bed par chalte hain, ji bhar ke doodh pee lijiyega kisi aur ki biwi ka." Mr. Gupta, Nisha ki is baat ko sunkar chaunk gaye. Unhein ummeed nahi thi ki Nisha itni bebaak hokar baat karegi. Unki aankhon me hawas ki chamak aur bhi tez ho gayi. Unhone Nisha ka haath pakda aur use bedroom ki taraf kheenchne lage. Nisha muskuraati hui unke saath chalne lagi, uske dil me ek naya romaanth tha. Wah jaanti thi iss khel ki asli khilaadi wahi hai.gupta uncle ka toh bechare umar daraaz hai lekin tharak thi ki jaa rlhi nahi rahi thi.

Nisha aur Mr. Gupta donon bedroom me pahunch gaye. Nisha ne darwaaza band karke Mr. Gupta ko dhakka dekar bed par gira diya. Mr. Gupta ki aankhein hawas se chamak rahi thin, aur unke chehre par ek shararti muskaan thi. Nisha bed ke paas khadi ho gayi aur dheere-dheere unki aankhon me dekhte hue apni shirt ke button kholne lagi. Hawa me ek ajeeb sa tanaav aur romaanth tha. Nisha jaanti thi ki wah is khel ki asli khilaadi hai, aur Mr. Gupta bas uski har adaa ka maza le rahe hain. Jaise hi Nisha ne apna pehla button khola, Mr. Gupta ki saansein tez ho gain. Doosra button khulte hi, Nisha ke stan saaf dikhne lage, aur Mr. Gupta ki aankhon me hawas ki chamak aur bhi tez ho gayi. "Aaj toh tum mujhe paagal hi kar dogi, meri raani," Mr. Gupta ne kaha, unki aawaaz kaamukta se bhari hui thi.  Nisha ne muskuraate hue apna aakhri button khola aur shirt ko apne kandhe se neeche sarka diya. Wah ab sirf ek bra aur panty me unke saamne khadi thi, uska poora sharir kaamukta se bhara hua tha.
Nisha ne muskuraate hue apni shirt poori tarah se utaar di aur sirf panty me khadi ho gayi. Uska maadak sharir Gupta uncle ke saamne tha. "Uncle," usne shararti andaaz me kaha, "Aapki umar ke liye isse zyaada dekhna sahi nahi hai. Kahin heart attack aake mar-war na jaana." Nisha ki baat sunkar Mr. Gupta chaunk gaye, par unki aankhon me ab bhi hawas ki chamak thi. "Marna toh har kisi ko hai, beta," unhone kaha, "par main tumhaare haathon se marna chahoonga." Yah sunkar Nisha hansi. "Theek hai," usne kaha, "lekin agar aap mere hi ghar mar gaye toh mera kya hoga? 

 "Are, tumhe kuch nahi hoga ?" Mr. Gupta ne kaha. "Tum toh meri raani ho."


 



(Nisha ki baaton aur shararat se Mr. Gupta ka dil aur bhi tezi se dhadak raha tha. Wah jaante the ki Nisha ab poori tarah se is khel me shaamil ho chuki hai. Usne ab apne sharir ko poori tarah se unke saamne khol diya tha.)

 Nisha ne muskuraate hue apne bra par haath rakha aur uski taraf ishaara karke kaha, "Kya aap nahi chahte ki yah bra bhi mere maadak jism se utar jaaye?" Uski aankhon me ek ajeeb-si chamak thi, jo Gupta uncle  ko aur bhi paagal kar rahi thi. 


Mr. Gupta ne apni saans roki. Unke munh se koi shabd nahi nikal raha tha. Wah bas Nisha ke sharir ko dekh rahe the, jo ab unke saamne ek khuli kitaab ki tarah tha. "Agar aap chahte hain," Nisha ne kaha, uski aawaaz me ek ajeeb-si chunauti thi, "toh aapko kuch karna padega." Nisha ki baat sunkar Mr. Gupta chaunk gaye. Unhone Nisha ki taraf dekha, aur phir dheere se kaha, "Kya karun, meri raani?"

 Nisha muskuraayi. "Yah toh aapko sochna padega," usne kaha. "Kya aap apni umar ka lihaaz karenge, ya phir meri jawaani ka maza lenge?" Nisha ki baat sunkar Mr. Gupta ke chehre par ek shararti muskaan aa gayi.


 Wah jaante the ki Nisha ab unhein poori tarah se apne vash me kar chuki hai.

Nisha ne muskuraate hue apne bra ki patti par ungli rakhi, aur Mr. Gupta ko chidhaate hue kaha, "Aapko meri bra khud utaarne hogi, woh bhi pehle hi prayas me." Mr. Gupta, jo ab tak hawas ke nashe me doobe hue the, Nisha ki is chunauti se ek pal ke liye ghabra gaye. "Par... par ye kaise mumkin hai?" Unhone haklaate hue kaha, unki aawaaz me darr aur bechaini dono thi. "Main toh bas..." 

"Darr gaye?" Nisha ne unhein beech me hi tok diya, uske honthon par ek kaamuk muskaan thi. "Aap jaise dhurandhar khilaadi ko toh ye kaam chutkiyon me kar dena chahiye tha." Nisha ki baaton ne Mr. Gupta ke andar ka ahankaar jaga diya. "Darr?" unhone kaha, aur unka chehra laal ho gaya. "Main kisi se nahi darta, khaaskar tumse nahi." Mr. Gupta uthkar Nisha ke paas aaye, unke haath kaanp rahe the. Unhone Nisha ki bra ko utaarne ki koshish ki, par unke haath me kuch nahi aaya. Wah ghabraakar Nisha ki taraf dekhne lage. "Lagta hai aap haar gaye," Nisha ne kaha. "Aur meri pehli shart haar gaye."


Mr. Gupta ne niraasha me Nisha ko dekha, unke chehre par ab pachtaava saaf dikh raha tha. "Are, raani," unhone kaha, "aajkal ki nayi-nayi style ki bra aa rahi hain market me. Main bechaara 1950 ka aadmi, mujhe kya pata 2025 me kaisi bra aa rahi hai. Mujhe ek aur mauka toh dena banta hai tumhaara." Nisha, jo ab tak khel ka maza le rahi thi, unki is baat par hans padi. "Aap bhi na," usne shararti andaaz me kaha, "puraani baatein kyun kar rahe hain?" Wah Mr. Gupta ke aur kareeb aayi, aur unke kandhe par apna haath rakhkar boli, "Theek hai, main aapko ek aur mauka deti hun."


 Mr. Gupta ki aankhon me phir se aasha ki chamak aa gayi. "Sachmuch?" unhone poochha, unki aawaaz me utsukta thi. "Haan," Nisha ne kaha. "Par is baar aapko kuch alag karna hoga." "Kya?" Mr. Gupta ne poochha. "Main kuch bhi karunga." Nisha muskuraayi. "Pehle main aapko dikhaaungi ki bra kaise utaarte hain," usne kaha. "Aur phir aap koshish karenge." Nisha ki baat sunkar Mr. Gupta chaunk gaye, par unki aankhon me ek nayi ummeed thi. Unhein laga ki Nisha unhein kuch naya sikhaane waali hai.


Nisha ne ek shararti muskaan ke saath Mr. Gupta ki taraf dekha. "Doosra mauka itna aasaan thodi na hoga," usne kaha. "Aap mardon ko toh bas hook kholkar bra utaarni aati hai. Pata bhi hai kitni mushkil hoti hai saara din yah bra pehankar rakhne me, aap jaise tharki boodhon ki nazron se apne aap ko bachaane me. Aur phir aap jaisa koi tharki iss bra tak pahunch hi jaata hai aur ek jhatke me isse utaar fekta hai."


 Nisha ki baaton ne Mr. Gupta ke chehre par ek ajeeb-sa bhaav la diya. Wah jaante the ki Nisha ab unhein poori tarah se apne vash me kar chuki hai. "Lekin ab shart yah hai ki aap meri bra utaarne ki bajaay, pehnaenge mujhe. Woh bhi saleeke se, mere boobs ko bina takleef diye, unhein bina masle." Mr. Gupta ne Nisha ko dekha, unki aankhon me ab hawas aur uljhan donon thin. "Par... par ye toh bahut mushkil hai," unhone haklaate hue kaha. "Maine toh kabhi kisi ko bra pehnaai nahi."

 Nisha hansi. "Toh seekh lijiye," usne kaha. "Kya pata, aapko yah khel pasand aa jaaye. Aur waise bhi, agar aap yah nahi kar paaye, toh aap haar jaaenge." Mr. Gupta ne gahri saans li. Unhein pata tha ki Nisha unhein ek aur mushkil khel me fasa rahi hai. Ab unke paas koi aur raasta nahi tha. "Theek hai," Mr. Gupta ne kaha. "Mujhe tumhaari shart manzoor hai." Ab aage kya hoga? Kya Mr. Gupta is mushkil chunauti ko poora kar paayenge, ya phir Nisha is khel me jeet jaayegi?
"Manzoor hai," Mr. Gupta ne kaha, unki aankhon me shararat aur hawas donon thin. Nisha muskuraayi aur sofe par khadi ho gayi. , ab wah sirf panty aur bra me thi. Uska jism hawa me khula, aur Mr. Gupta ki saansein tez ho gain. "Ab dhyaan se dekhiye, uncle," Nisha ne kaha, uski aawaaz me ek ajeeb-si kaamukta thi. "Aajkal ki bra me peechhe ek nahi, balki do hook hote hain." Nisha ne dheere se apni bra ko utaarne ka tarika dikhaaya, ek haath se upar ki patti pakdi aur doosre se neeche ki. "Yah ek art hai, uncle," usne kaha. "Yah sirf taaqat se nahi, balki pyaar aur samjhdaari se hota hai." Mr. Gupta ki aankhein khuli ki khuli rah gain. Unhein laga ki Nisha unhein ek naya khel sikha rahi hai. "Aur ab?" unhone poochha, unki aawaaz kaamukta se bhari hui thi. "Ab aapki baari," Nisha ne kaha. "Par is baar aapko mujhe meri bra pehnaani hogi. Aur phir, aap jo chaahein woh kar sakte hain." Nisha ki baat sunkar Mr. Gupta chaunk gaye. Unhein laga ki Nisha unhein chidha rahi hai, par unki aankhon me ek nayi ummeed bhi thi.
(Nisha ki chunauti ne Mr. Gupta ke chehre par ek ajeeb-sa tanaav la diya. Wah jaante the ki yah kaam itna aasaan nahi tha.) "Manzoor hai," Mr. Gupta ne kaha, unki aawaaz me ab bhi dridhta thi, par unke maathe par chinta ki halki lakeerein aa gayi thin. Nisha muskuraayi aur sofe par baith gayi. Usne dheere se apni bra utaarkar Mr. Gupta ke haathon me de di. "Chaliye, dikhaaiye aapka tajurba," usne kaha, uski aankhon me shararat aur chunauti thi. Mr. Gupta ne bra ko apne haath me liya, aur unke haath kaanpne lage. Yah unke liye ek mushkil kaam tha. Unhone pehle kabhi aisa kuch nahi kiya tha. "Yah toh bahut mushkil hai," Mr. Gupta ne kaha. "Mushkil toh hai," Nisha ne kaha. "Par aap toh bade khilaadi hain, uncle. Aap toh ise aasaani se kar lenge." Mr. Gupta ne gahri saans li, aur Nisha ke paas aakar baith gaye. Unhone dheere se Nisha ke stan par bra ko rakhne ki koshish ki, par unke haath kaanp rahe the. "Aap haar maan rahe hain?" Nisha ne poochha. "Nahi," Mr. Gupta ne kaha. "Main koshish kar raha hun." Unhe apni poori taaqat aur tajurba lagaaya. Unhone bra ko Nisha ke stan par rakha, aur phir dheere se uske hook ko lagaane ki koshish ki. Unke haath kaanp rahe the, par unki aankhon me ek ajeeb-si dridhta thi.
Nisha ne mahsoos kiya ki Mr. Gupta apna tajurba istemaal karke bra pehnaa pa rahe hain. Unke haath dheere-dheere hook ki or badh rahe the, aur Nisha ko laga ki wah is chunauti me haar jaaengi. Usne turant apne khel ka ek naya daanv chala. Usne apna stan halka-sa hilaaya, aur jaan-boojhkar apna nipple Mr. Gupta ke haathon se chhua diya. Jaise hi Mr. Gupta ke haathon ko Nisha ka nipple chhua, unka dhyaan bhatak gaya. Unke haath kaanp gaye, aur bra unke haath se chhoot gayi. Wah haklaakar Nisha ki taraf dekhne lage, unki aankhon me hawas aur bechaini donon thin. "Yah... yah tumne kya kiya?" Mr. Gupta ne poochha, unki aawaaz kaanp rahi thi. Nisha muskuraayi. "Maine kuch nahi kiya," usne kaha. "Bas aapko thoda-sa maza diya." Nisha ki baat sunkar Mr. Gupta ke hosh ud gaye. Unhein laga ki wah is khel me poori tarah se fans chuke hain.
Mr. Gupta, jo ab tak Nisha ke khel me poori tarah se fans chuke the, apne haath me tooti hui bra pakde niraasha se dekh rahe the. Unke chehre par pachtaava saaf dikh raha tha, lekin wah haar maanane ko taiyaar nahi the. "Nahi, yah cheating thi," unhone haklaate hue kaha. "Phir se restart karte hain. Aur tum mujhe is baar apne jism ke jalwon se nahi bhatkaaogi." Nisha muskuraayi. "Theek hai," usne kaha. "Lekin is baar main apni panty utaarungi." Mr. Gupta, jo ab tak hawas ke nashe me doobe hue the, Nisha ki is baat ko sunkar chaunk gaye. "Par... par ye kaise mumkin hai?" Unhone haklaate hue kaha. "Main toh bas..." Nisha muskuraayi. "Yah toh aapko sochna padega," usne kaha. "Kya aap apni umar ka lihaaz karenge, ya phir meri jawaani ka maza lenge?" Nisha ki baat sunkar Mr. Gupta ke chehre par ek shararti muskaan aa gayi. Wah jaante the ki Nisha ab unhein poori tarah se apne vash me kar chuki hai.
Mr. Gupta ne gahri saans li, unki aankhein Nisha ke nange jism par tiki thin. "Lekin tum panty utaarkar apni tijori mere saamne khuli rakhkar baithogi," unhone haklaate hue kaha, "toh main bra pehnaane ke task par dhyaan kaise lagaa paaunga?" Nisha muskuraayi, uske honthon par shararat thi. Usne apne kandhe jhatke aur bina kisi hichkichahat ke Mr. Gupta ki god me baith gayi. Mr. Gupta ka dil zoron se dhadakne laga. "Woh aapka look out hai," Nisha ne kaha, uski aawaaz me ek ajeeb-sa aatmavishwas aur chunauti thi. "Maine kaha tha na, yah khel aasaan nahi hoga." Mr. Gupta ka chehra laal ho gaya. Unhein laga ki Nisha unhein poori tarah se apne vash me kar chuki hai. Wah uthe aur dheere se Nisha ke bra ko phir se uthaane lage. Unke haath ab kaanp nahi rahe the, balki unme ek ajeeb-sa junoon tha. Ab aage kya hoga? Kya Mr. Gupta apni shart ko nibha paayenge? Kya Nisha unhein apni shararaton se aur bhatkaayegi?
Nisha ne ek maadak adaa ke saath dheere se apni panty utaar di. Uska nagn nichla jism ab Mr. Gupta ki god me khula tha. Mr. Gupta ki saansein tez ho gain, aur unke chehre par hawas aur bechaini donon thin. Nisha muskuraayi aur phir se Mr. Gupta ki god me aake baith gayi. Uske nange nitamb Mr. Gupta ki jaanghon par the, aur unke beech ki doori ab bas kuch inch ki thi. Usne apni bra Mr. Gupta ko dete hue kaha, "Ab aap mujhe isi position me bra pehnaaoge. Yah teesri aur aakhri chance hai." Mr. Gupta ke haath kaanp gaye. Unke liye yah ek mushkil task tha. Unke dimaag me kai vichaar chal rahe the. Kya wah is chunauti ko poora kar paayenge? Kya wah Nisha ko hara paayenge?
 Gupta uncle  ki aankhon me ab darr ke saath-saath ek ajeeb-si lalak bhi thi. Nisha ke maadak jism se aati hui khushboo unhein aur tadpa rahi thi. Unke dimaag me bas ek hi baat chal rahi thi ki agar yah teesra prayaas bhi vifal ho gaya, toh shaayad unhein Nisha ke jism ka sukh aaj na mil paaye. Isi darr se unke maathe par paseene ki boondein chamakne lagin. Apni ekagrata ko banaaye rakhne ke liye, Mr. Gupta ne apni aankhein band kar lin taaki unki god me baithi kaamdevi jaisi sundar Nisha ko dekhkar unka dhyaan bhang na ho jaaye. Phir unhone gahri saans li aur apni aankhein kholkar apne lakshya par dhyaan kendrit kiya. Nisha bhi Mr. Gupta ki bechaini dekhkar muskura rahi thi. Lekin tabhi, Mr. Gupta ne apni poori tajurbe ka istemaal kiya. Unhone Nisha ki gori baahein upar kin, bra ko uske stanon par rakha, straps chadhaaye aur peechhe se hooks band kar diye. Yah sab unhone itni furti se kiya ki Nisha bhi hairaan rah gayi.

 Aakhirkaar, Mr. Gupta ka tajurba kaam aaya aur wah is chunauti me jeet gaye. Nisha, jo khud ko vijayi maan rahi thi, Mr. Gupta ki is safalta se dang rah gayi. Uske chehre par ab shararat ki jagah hairaani thi.
Gupta uncle ne apni jeet ke baad gahri saans li. Unki aankhon me ab darr nahi, balki jeet ka ek alag hi nasha tha. Unhone apni god me baithi Nisha ki taraf dekha, jisne abhi bhi kuch nahi kaha tha. Nisha ka maadak jism unke seene se laga hua tha, aur wah mahsoos kar sakte the ki uske dil ki dhadkan kitni tezi se chal rahi hai. Unhone dheere se Nisha ki kamar par apna haath rakha aur use apni taraf kheench liya. "Dekha, meri raani," Mr. Gupta ne kaha, unki aawaaz me ahankaar aur kaamukta donon thin. "1950 ka aadmi 2025 ki ladki ko bhi maat de sakta hai." Nisha ne dheere-dheere apna sir upar uthaaya aur Gupta uncle  ki aankhon me dekha. "Main... main toh bas... hairaan hun," usne haklaate hue kaha. "Mujhe laga tha ki aap haar jaaenge." "Haarna toh maine seekha hi nahi," Gupta Uncle ne kaha. "Aur tumhaare jaise maadak jism ke saamne toh koi bhi jeetna chahoonga."
Mr. Gupta ne muskuraate hue apni naak ko Nisha ki gardan se chhua. "Ab toh bas... jashn ka samay hai," unhone kaha. "Aur jashn toh tab hi poora hoga, jab hum donon apni-apni ichchhaein poori karenge." Nisha ne apni aankhein band kar lin, uske jism me ek ajeeb-si siharan daud gayi. Mr. Gupta ne dheere se Nisha ke ubhare hue stanon ko apni aankhon se dekha. Unke honthon par ek kaamuk muskaan thi. "Yah sab," Mr. Gupta ne kaha, "ab mera hai." Nisha ne unke haathon ko apne stanon par mahsoos kiya, aur uske munh se ek dabi hui aah nikli. Wah jaanti thi ki yah sirf ek shuruaat hai, aur Mr. Gupta ab use apni hawas ka shikaar banaane waale hain. Lekin uski hairaani abhi bhi baaki thi. Usne Mr. Gupta ki taraf dekha, aur phir dheere se kaha, "Kya aap waakai me mujhe apni hawas ka shikaar banaana chahte hain?" Mr. Gupta ne hanste hue jawaab diya. "Kyun nahi? Ab toh tum meri ho. Kya tum nahi chahti ki hum donon milkar apni-apni ichchhaein poori karein?" Yah sunkar Nisha ne apni aankhein band kar li. Wah jaanti thi ki uske paas ab koi aur raasta nahi tha. Use is khel me Mr. Gupta ka saath dena hoga.
Nisha ne apni haar swikaar kar li. Usne muskuraate hue Mr. Gupta ki taraf dekha aur kaha, "Theek hai, Baby Boomer ji, main haar gayi, ab?" Mr. Gupta, jo apni jeet se phoole nahi sama rahe the, Nisha ki is bebaaki par chaunk gaye. "Ab?" unhone kaha, unki aawaaz me ahankaar aur hawas donon thin. "Ab tum meri ho. Ab tum woh karogi jo main kahunga." Nisha hansi. "Main hamesha aapki thi, uncle," usne kaha. "Par ab aap mujhe kya sikhaaenge? Aap jaise anubhavi khilaadi mujhe kya naya sikhaaenge?" Mr. Gupta ne muskuraate hue Nisha ki kamar par apna haath rakha. "Bahut kuch, meri raani," unhone kaha. "Aaj main tumhein woh sab sikhaaunga jo tumhaare pati ne tumhein kabhi nahi sikhaaya." Nisha ki aankhein chamak uthin. Usne Mr. Gupta ki taraf dekha, aur phir dheere se kaha, "Toh phir... shuru karein?" Mr. Gupta ne hanste hue jawaab diya. "Kyun nahi? Aaj main tumhein woh sikhaaunga jo tum kabhi nahi bhoologi."
"Sabse pehle toh mujhe yah bra phir se utaarne do," Mr. Gupta ne kaha. Unki aankhon me hawas ki chamak thi. Nisha muskuraayi aur phir se unki god me baith gayi. Mr. Gupta ne bra ko nikaala aur door fenk diya. Nisha phir se nangi thi. Mr. Gupta ki ungliyaan Nisha ki yoni me chal rahi thin, aur Nisha ke munh se dabi hui aahein nikal rahi thin. "Achchha, uncle, ek baat bataaiye," Nisha ne kaha. "Aapke Baby Boomer zamaane me aur mere Gen Z zamaane me iss khel me aisa kya antar hai? Sab kuch toh same hi hai is khel me, jo ek aurat aur mard ke beech chala aa raha hai. Positions bhi toh same hi hain, hai na?" Nisha ka sawaal sunkar Mr. Gupta muskuraaye. Unki ungliyaan Nisha ki yoni me aur tezi se chalne lagin. "Nahi, meri raani," Mr. Gupta ne kaha. "Bahut antar hai. Aaj main tumhein yahi antar samjhaaunga." Nisha ki aankhein chamak uthin. Usne Mr. Gupta ki taraf dekha, aur phir dheere se kaha, "Toh phir... shuru karein?" Mr. Gupta ne hanste hue jawaab diya. "Haan, shuru karte hain. Aaj main tumhein woh sikhaaunga jo tum kabhi nahi bhoologi." Mr. Gupta ne dheere se Nisha ko uthaaya aur use bed par litaa diya. Nisha unke har ishaare ko samajh rahi thi aur unka poora saath de rahi thi. Unhone Nisha ke nange jism par apne honthon se sparsh kiya, har ek ang ko chooma, aur har ek inch ko mahsoos kiya. Nisha ke munh se dabi hui aahein nikal rahi thin, aur uska jism har sparsh par kaanp raha tha. "Yah sirf ek khel nahi hai, meri raani," Mr. Gupta ne kaha. "Yah ek kala hai."
Mr. Gupta ne muskuraate hue Nisha se poochha, "Tumhein kaun-sa aasan pasand hai, mard ke neeche, mard ke upar ya peechhe se?" Nisha ne shararti andaaz me jawaab diya, "Mujhe toh wahi aasan pasand hai, uncle, jismein donon ko maza aaye. Aap kya kehte hain?" Mr. Gupta ne hanste hue kaha, "Toh phir, meri raani, aaj hum woh aasan karenge jismein hum donon ko maza aaye." Nisha ki aankhein chamak uthin. Usne Mr. Gupta ki taraf dekha aur phir dheere se kaha, "Toh phir... shuru karein?"
Mr. Gupta ne muskuraate hue Nisha ki kamar ko dheere se uthaaya. "Toh theek hai, meri raani," unhone kaha. "Aaj tum mere upar aa jao aur khud apni position set karo." Nisha ne hanste hue Mr. Gupta ki taraf dekha. "Aap bhi na," usne shararti andaaz me kaha. "Aap toh mujhe aaj poori tarah se apne vash me kar rahe hain." Mr. Gupta ne hanste hue jawaab diya. "Kyun nahi? Aaj main tumhein woh sikhaaunga jo tum kabhi nahi bhoologi." Nisha, jo Mr. Gupta ki baaton se aur bhi uttejit ho rahi thi, dheere se unke upar aa gayi aur apni position set karne lagi.
Nisha ne Mr. Gupta ka ling pakda aur usse apni yoni me set karne ki koshish ki, lekin wah phisal gaya. Nisha ne do-teen baar koshish ki, lekin har baar phisal gaya. Nisha ne muskuraate hue kaha, "Ise toh thoda charge karna padega, phir hi andar jaa paayega." Mr. Gupta, jo ab tak hawas ke nashe me doobe hue the, Nisha ki is baat ko sunkar chaunk gaye. "Toh kar do na," unhone kaha, "apne is garam munh se ise charge." Nisha hansi. "Theek hai...

[Wickedguy]

wow love the story, specially last undergarment shop,
it happened with me also in garment shop (not exactly same)

Would you like to share your experience

[Wickedguy]

It's not story it's just an incident  , also where I can tell?

You can share the incident here only if you don't mind or DM .
Share the incident only if you wish to share else it's perfectly alright.
This is fictional anonymous world you don't need to be completely honest.

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[Wickedguy]

All,
It takes lot of time and efforts to draft a update to make sure the story stays on track and engaging,
Its not easy so I request to stop requesting for updates as it might force me into abrupt ending the story.
I will try to post a update whenever I have time .