Xossip Ultimate Story Contest 2014

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Xossip Ultimate Story Contest 2014

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Epilogue

Drift king21

“The sad truth is that most evil is done by people who never make up their minds to be either good or evil” - Hannah Arendt

“Slap me, please slap me”
“Yes, do it, slap me harder”
“Harder, Harder, Harder…”

He woke up from his dream; his whole body was shaking and sweating. The phone beside his bed was ringing. He took couple of long breaths and then picked up the receiver.

“Hello Manish”

“Yeah Joseph, how are you?”

“I am not fine. Give me good news about the manuscript and make me fine”

“I told you, it’s almost done; just give me a couple of weeks”

“You are saying this for the last 2 months. You are already 4 months behind the schedule, the editing and other formalities will take some time as well. There are other books in the queue, why are you being so difficult?”

“Joseph I am done with the book, I am just stuck at the ending give me some time to find a way out of it”

“Can you tell me exactly where are you stuck?”

“The Epilogue”

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“Tie my hands tightly with cuffs, tie them around my ankles and now give me the punishment I am craving for”

“You can’t imagine the pleasure of pain; it pacifies the ferocity hidden inside me”

“You never hurt me, you appease me. You diagnose my cancer; you are my savior…”

The voice of the door opening behind him disturbed his thought process.

“Finally you have come up with the complete manuscript”… Joseph said in a relieved tone.

“I told you give me couple of weeks and it will be ready”

“You have to thank me for giving you extra months, publishing is not an easy job and people are waiting for your new book”

“Neither you nor they will regret the wait”… Manish said with a smile on his face

“Hopefully not much editing will be required, so we can get it publish as soon as possible”

“No, I want you to read it first. You will read it, every page every word of this book”… There was something in his voice which made Joseph anxious

“Can I ask why?”

“Because I haven’t written something like that before, I want your opinion on it”… Manish got up from his chair and shook hands with Joseph

“Manish, Please move on”… There was plea in Joseph’s voice

“I am moving on”

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“I hurt you last night, isn’t it? The scars on your body disgrace me”

“Don’t feel guilty about it; I am the one who should be ashamed. I persuaded you to do all this and scars given by you felt similar to a kiss given by you”

“You told me that you will draw the limit. I am loosing the control on my nerves; I am becoming more ruthless with every passing day”… He knew that he was beginning to enjoy all this; he was still defying the obvious. But deep down inside the pleasure of the game was getting better of him.

“Sorry to make you wait Manish”… Joseph’s voice brought him back from his thoughts

“It’s ok, so why did you call me to your office on such a short notice?”

“I had to talk about your story, I have read the first two chapters and it surprised me”

“I told you, no one will regret the wait”

“I know it’s different but why a topic like this? Your fans don’t expect this kind of a story from you. They expect romantic sagas the one’s they can read over and over again. This is disturbingly hardcore”

“Joseph have you ever been to mountains?”

“Yes, many times”… Joseph was surprised by the question

“What will you do if the most trusted person in your life tells you that jumping from that mountain is in best of your interest?”

“It’s a very difficult question. I am not sure, maybe I won’t jump from their”

“Hard isn’t it? Making the tough decision is always hard. You are the evil if you don’t jump; the person who makes you jump becomes the evil if you do”


“I don’t understand, what’s your point?”

“I wrote this story to clear this point. Read it again with this question in mind and you will understand my point”

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“Say it hurts, say it, I want to listen it loud and clear”

“No, never, it doesn’t, I enjoy it. Keep doing it”

“I will make you say these words. I will tear you apart but I will make you say that it hurts”

He closed the knob of the shower. The thoughts evaporated with the smoke of hot water. He came out of the bathroom and wore his new suit. Today was an important day; he waited 6 months for it and finally that day arrived. Now he had to make the move because Joseph told him that he was about to finish the manuscript.


He took his bag and came out of the house in which he spent the last 5 years of his life. There were lot of memories connected to that house but the time had come to move on. He looked back at his house for one last time and then ignited the engine of his car. The time had come to set the plan in motion.


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“Riya, we are moving to another place”

“Why Avinash? You kept me away for more than 6 months and now when you have finally come back you are telling me that we are moving to another town, to a new house?”

“I want to make a fresh start. I want to remove all the old disturbing memories from our life”

“What are you talking about?”

“You know what I am talking about. You know the reason which separated us for more than 6 months. You were almost dead; I can’t afford to risk your life again”

“But I have no regrets. It was just a mistake; I know that it won’t happen again. First you decided to keep me away for all this while, you visited me just 3 or 4 times in that period and now you are telling me a story of a fresh start?”

“It’s hard for me to explain, I was away from you because I had to think about our past and our future and I finally came to a conclusion. The first decision I have made in a long while and I will stick to it”

“But how moving to another town will change everything?”

“I have thought about it, in fact that was the only thing I have thought about in all these months. I will tell you about it when we will get there”

“Joseph dinner is ready, come down quickly”… Joseph was engrossed in reading’s Manish manuscript when his wife called her.

“Yeah coming”… Reluctantly, he left the manuscript on the table and went downstairs for the dinner. He was about to reach the epilogue and was curious to know what was so special which kept Manish trapped in it for 2 months. But he had to finish his dinner first before reading it.


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Manish looked at his watch it was 10 p.m. He was still waiting for Joseph’s call. Joseph told him earlier that he will finish the manuscript tonight and will give him his feedback. He tried to concentrate on getting his luggage out of the car but his conscious was waiting for Joseph’ call. Slowly he moved the entire luggage inside his new house.


He locked the gate and his car. When he was finally ready to move inside his cell phone rang. A smile appeared on his face, he looked at the screen of his cell phone, Joseph’s name and number was blinking on it. With another smile he disconnected the call and turned off his cell phone.

There was no need to pick up the call; there was no need for feedback. He didn’t persuade Joseph to read the manuscript for the feedback. All he wanted was that someone in this world must know why “Manish Tyagi” disappeared. The famous writer, the author of 4 romantic sagas, who could bring characters to life, who could make people weep with his words.


He knew right now Joseph must be calling his landline number and after that he will call everyone who was close to Manish. But no one could tell him where he was but he was sure that Joseph can answer anyone why he did that. He didn’t care whether he would tell anyone about it or not but his soul was in peace that somebody knew and that someone will understand why he did it.

He spent his last 6 months in creating the characters of Avinash and Riya. But they were not any factious characters, he knew both of them. Avinash and Riya were the mirror images of “Manish Tyagi”, the writer and “Kaviya Tyagi”, his beloved wife. His manuscript was the truth of his life which he wanted to tell his longtime friend Joseph but for readers it was another “Manish Tyagi” story in which he brought two characters to life. He decided the ending of Avinash and Riya in his manuscript some weeks ago. Now it was time to bring that ending to life. He moved inside his house where his beloved wife “Kaviya” was waiting for him to complete the story.


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Epilogue
“It’s a nice house Manish but don’t you think it’s far away from the city, I haven’t seen any house around”… Kaviya was inspecting the house when he came inside.
“It’s actually a farmhouse”

“Kaviya, why don’t you go upstairs and take that tape along with you. I have recorded a special message for you in it. Meanwhile I will make dinner for both of us”

“Ok, but be quick, I haven’t embraced you for more than 6 months, don’t make me wait any longer”

Kaviya moved upstairs in their bedroom and played the tape. She lay on the bed and started to hear what Manish has recorder for her.

“Kaviya you remember our first meeting, when I saw you it was an instant decision that this is the girl with whom I will spend the rest of my life. Everything was so easy after that and without any bother we got married. Life was so beautiful in your company until the day you told me for the first time that you like to get tortured. It was a shock for me; my beautiful wife which looks absolutely normal has such a dark secret. I must admit I never had the guts to make any decision what should I do. You made a decision on my behalf that I will have to do it because it satisfies you, a coward act of mine.

You don’t know that I tried to figure out whether you had a difficult past, have you been abused or tortured when you were young but I found nothing. Actually I was thinking on the wrong lines, you were never a submissive or a BDSM lover. You were psychologically defected, a patient of “self-victimization”. You wanted to feel like a sufferer, you constantly needed the feeling of victimization. A person who tortures you, who makes scars on your body and those scars satisfied your psychological defects.


Your younger brother once told me that you used to tease him so much that at last he had to hit you. Despite of being the elder kid you never hit him back and when your parents used to lectured your brother that how he is being rude with his sister; you always forgave him after that. A feel good factor, you always wanted to maintain the image of a good person. What you never understood that this crave for the goodness and being looked at as the victim, was deeply damaging your psychology. With every passing day your hunger for victimization amounted so much that you forgot that it can ruin our life.

The fault is not entirely yours; I am your partner in this crime. Instead of making my decision, I left it on you to make the tough call. Just to make myself believe that you need it, I started to do whatever you wanted me to do. But we both forgot that game is never played on the terms of the players. There are basic rules laid down in every game and once we started the game, the rules of the game took over. I went through immense pain at the start, my conscious kept on telling me that I am doing something wrong but instead of curing the disease, I became the victim of it as well. The evil inside me awoke at last and then it became a game of winning and losing.

Torturing you, listening to your screams, scars on your body, were giving me feelings of guilt and pleasure. I hated to do all that but liked do it as well. Then it become a matter of who will blink first. I wanted to make you confess that it hurts but you kept on repeating that its pleasure. Every time you confess the pleasure, the next time it made me tortures you even more. We kept on playing the game when at last we reached the brink and you almost died. One of your friends took care of you otherwise we would have been in a really big mess. This was the time when I decided that it’s time to keep myself away from you. Joseph helped me a lot during that time, for him it was just an accident which I have taken too seriously. But I made my decision that this has to end”.

There was a long silence, for few minutes, Kaviya didn’t realize that tape has ended. She was so engrossed in the tape that she never realized when Manish entered the room. He was sitting on a chair right in front of the bed.

“Manish, I don’t understand, what is the meaning of all this?”

“It’s the harsh reality. Our harsh reality which only two of us know”

“Manish we are not patients; we don’t have any psychological defect. We only seek pleasure, there was nothing wrong in that, what happened was just an accident, why don’t you understand”… Kaviya screamed at him this time

“Sssshhhh… Relax, listen to me, listen to me”… He took her in his arms

“Kaviya, we are diseased with this cancer. No one can help us, not even doctors. We cannot change now; sooner or later we will start playing the same game again”

“You are mad; I know you want to kill me. Tell me the name of the bitch you are fucking? I knew there must be a reason behind keeping me away for so many months. Tell me the truth; you want to get rid of me isn’t it?”… She was screaming at him and was using all her force to break his grip on her

“Look at you. Just at look at you. What have you become, you still think that you are the victim and I am doing something wrong with you?”… Manish let her go from his grip

“Then what is all this nonsense? You are trying to prove that I am a psychological patient. Brought me to a strange place where no one is around, telling me stories through this tape. What’s all this then?”

“You never realized that I never said you, I said us and we have to end this, not just you”

“Forget it; there is nothing which should be ended”

“I said, we have to end this”… For the first time in his life he slapped her unintentionally

“You bastard, how dare you hit me”… For seconds Kaviya was stunned by the slap, but her reaction stunned Manish

“I will kill you. You crazy bastard, I will kill you”

This was not the ending he wrote in his story. He was looking at her with a surprised face. Kaviya was punching him, slapping him with all her force. He was not bothered about it anymore. He moved towards the cupboard, Kaviya was still hitting him but he was lost in another world. He was moving mechanically like he was in a trance. When he moved back towards her, Kaviya suddenly stopped. Manish had a pistol in his hand which was pointed towards her.

“The story ends, the way I ended it”

The environment roared with the shot of gunfire, and after few seconds it roared again by another gunfire. After that there was only silence which followed it...

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Taboo

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Priya was just 19 years old but already she was making most of men in her society and college sleepless because of her. She looked like a model thanks to her slim figure and tall height and had a pretty face as well. If that wasn't enough then she was blessed with curvaceous body as well. She even walked like a model on cat walk and that made men look at her ass from behind which was moving up and down as well. She lived with her mother who was divorced. Her father was a lawyer and lived in Delhi with his girlfriend. She was the woman who was responsible for the divorce. Her mother Juhi was a fashion designer who had 3 successful boutiques that she was always busy with. Sometimes Juhi was away for even weeks when she was busy with fashion shows or had to go abroad on business trips. She was also having an affair with her manger and didn't wanted priya to know about it, maybe because that man was already married. So staying away from home as much as possible suited her just fine.

They had an old maid Rani who was more like a mother to Priya than her own mother. Age was fast catching up with Rani though and house chores were becoming more and more difficult for her to handle on her own. The house had a servant quarter and she lived in it. Then there was a driver Raju who used to drive Priya to her college and when she wanted to go out shopping. He also drove Rani to the grocery store and helps her with the shopping. Of late he also started helping her out with cleaning the house sometimes when she was not feeling too well. Raju was in his mid thirties and still unmarried. He had dark skin and a body with an average build and his height was 5 feet 6 inches tall. In other words there was nothing about him that was worth noticing about. He was a quite fellow as well who normally only spoke when he was spoken to. He lived in a small one room flat that he shared with two other friends. Like many others, he too had a crush on Priya but he tried his best to not even stare too much at her to make her suspicious of his feelings. He knew that she was out of her league and he was not prepared to risk his job by doing anything foolish.

He wasn't the only one though who was lusting after her. All the boys in her college and society were masturbating regularly thinking about her. Even few of her professors at college and neighbors who were old enough to be her dad wanted to score with her and none more than her neighbor Jayant Singh who was a banker. He was a tall man with muscular body thanks to him working out regularly and was quite popular among the females of the society. His wife Kameya on the other hand was a typical house wife cum couch potato. She had fair skin and was fairly good looking when they got married but over the years by not looking after her and eating like a pig only turned her into looking like one. It was an arrange marriage and for one reason or another, love never entered their lives, at least not from Jayant's side. In the beginning he tried his best for the marriage to work out but with time as the looks of his wife faded, so were his efforts. The fact that they don’t had kids even after so many years of marriage worsen the relationship even more. Sometimes when he came back late at night and saw a fat women sleeping on the couch in front of the TV that was still showing lousy Saas Bahu soup operas and a bowl of half finished chips on the table then he cursed his luck for ending up with the fat ugly cow. "If only I could have that sexy looking siren living next door in my life instead of my ugly wife then my life will be perfect." Not for the first time he started fantasizing about the girl who was making him horny for almost 2 years now.

Speaking about Priya, she too was feeling the new sensations her body was experiencing for the past couple of months. Almost all her friends had boyfriends at college and tales that they told her only increased her curiosity. When she was alone in her room and was watching some romantic film on TV and an intimate scene comes up, it made her heart beat faster and she started imagining herself in the arms of the good looking man kissing and moving between the legs of the heroine.

One day she was at one of her friend’s house who invited her to study together and lunch, once she was at her house, her friend Shilpa told her that her parents were away and will only return later that night. Apart from them only a maid was present in the house. Shilpa invited her to her room and once she was inside she looked the room, which looked odd to Priya.
Priya:"Why did you look the room? You parents are away right?"

Shilpa:"Of course they are silly but we should still be careful."

Priya:"Careful about what?"

Shilpa:"Hehe....let me show you. Come with me." She held Priya from her hand and in her excitement dragged her towards her bed and almost threw her on it. Then she moved quickly towards the LED TV that was hanging in her room. She picked up the remote controllers of TV and DVD player and came back on the bed and started pressing buttons. In a few seconds images and sounds started coming out of TV and Priya eyes almost came out of their sockets. A gorgeous blonde was laying on a bed with her both legs up in the air and a giant muscular black man was fucking her with his huge dick. Priya was shocked and her mouth was still open in disbelief but she wasn't able to take her eyes off the screen. The film was showing the private parts of the blond and the black man and it was looking as if a giant black snake was going in and out of a white hole rapidly. Juices were flowing from the cunt of the blonde porn star and she was moaning loudly and shouting at the man "Yesss.....keep fucking me with your big black cock.....OHHHHH YESSSSSSSSSS YESSSSS BABY FUCK MY PUSSY"

Soon after the black porn star shoot his cum on the face of the blonde whore, a new scene started and it was a lesbian sex scenes. Another sexy looking blonde and a seductive brunette were soon busy making passionate love to one another. Priya didn't even realized when her hand started rubbing her pussy. Shilpa was watching the movie with lust in her eyes and her hand was inside her panties and she was busy fingering her cunt. Priya realized that when her friend started moaning. Her eyes were now fixed on the red panties of her friend that had a wet patch on them and the hand of Shilpa that was busy in her panties. Shilpa noticed Priya looking at her and she looked in the eyes of Priya. Their eyes looked and Shilpa moved towards Priya. Soon the lips of both the girls were locked with one another and their tongues started exploring each other mouths. The kissing became intense after a few minutes and they started stripping one another. 

In a few minutes both girls were butt naked and kissing and licking one another everywhere. They were basically doing most of the same things that the two porn stars were doing on screen. Their minds were over taken by lust and there was no room for rational thinking. Priya enjoyed sucking the boobs of Shilpa and getting her boobs sucked was even more enjoyable. Then her body started shaking with pleasure as the hit tongue of Shilpa started sucking her wet cunt. The feeling was incredible and she was holding Shilpa from her head now and pressing her mouth even more forcefully on her virgin cunt. Juices were flowing like river from her pussy and after a few minutes her body started shaking like crazy as she experienced her first ever orgasm. Once she was done Shilpa told her "It's your turn now." and lay on the bed with her legs open wide apart. Priya started licking her cunt. The smell coming out of her cunt and also the salty and little bitter taste of the cunt was not like what Priya imagined. Still it was so bad that she had to stop and she kept on returning the favor and slowly started picking up the pace. 

Shilpa too held her tightly from her head and she was moving her cunt all over Priya's face. After a few minutes she too reached her orgasm. Afterwards both of them were lying on the bed and slowly taking control over their breathing. It's then that Priya realized how wrong it was what they just did. It was plain wrong and yet she never felt anything like it before. A satisfied smile spread on her face thinking about that.
 

[Expert]

Apne Toh Apne Hote Hain

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Mera naam Loudu Singh hai aur yeah meri dard bhari kahani hai jis main feelings hain, emotions hain, tragedy hai aur har kisam ka chutiyapa bhara para hai. Main Xossip pe apne favorite writer Incestinaar baba ki stories bade shook se parhta tha. Unki stories main hamesha logoun ke bhale ke liye buhat kuch likha hota tha jaise ke agar sex hi karna hai toh ghar se hi kissi ko pakad lo. Unka kehna tha ke isse saame bhi bachega, pesse bhi bachenge aur "Apne toh apne hote hain." Main pagla masoom Loudu Singh bhi Incestinaar baba ki batoun main aa gaya aur soucha ke wese toh koyi kaam wali bai bhi nahi deti toh kyun na ghar pe hi try maari jaye?

Aaiye main aap ko apni pyari behan ke bare main batata hoon. Woh meri twin hai aur shayad jab hum dono maa ki kookh main the tab hi meri kuch chezain galti se usse mil gayi aur uski kuch mujhe mil gayi. Jaise mere aaj man boobs hain aur uski mouchain hain jinhe woh bleach karti hai toh main souchta hoon ke "Behana ladkoun ko tumhari mouchoun ke rang se problem nahi balke mouchain hain hi kyun isse hai." Meri pyari behan ka naam Jalebi hai. Haan hamare baap ka sense of humor bhi ajeeb sa tha jisse hamari zindagi loude lag gayi. Main jab paida huwa toh mujhe dekh kar pita ji ne bola "Iski shakal loude jaisi hai" toh mera naam Loudu rakh diya aur behan meri chote hote terha chalti thi toh uska naam badal kar Jalebi rakh diya ke jalebi ki tarha terhi hai. 2 saal pehle pita ji ka dehant ho gaya. Dahi le kar aa rahe the hamare kutte Tommy ke sath aur truck ke neche aa kar woh aur Tommy aese mare jaise 2 badan ek jaan hoon aur dahi bhi sadak par hi lassi ban gayi. Jaise apne sense of humor se hamari jevan bhar gaand marte rahe wesse hi Upar wale ne bhi apne sense of humor se end pe unki kamal ki gaand maari thi.

Khair main kahaan fazool ki batoun main pad gaya. Pita ji ka is kahani se kuch lena dena nahi. Haan toh main ab batata hoon ke apne guru Incestinaar baba ki stories parh kar mere dimaag ki joh dahi huyi toh kesse maine apni pyari behana pe line maari? Huwa youn ke meri mata ki behan ka dehant ho gaya aur usse sath ke gaoun main kuch din ke liye jana para. Ab kya hai ke hum gariboun ke teen hi kaam hain is duniya main. Bache paida karna, cricket aur rishtedaroun ke marne par get together pe janna. Mere exams ho rahe the aur mera dehaan rakhne ke liye Jalebi ko mere pas meri maa chor gayi. Wese maa se yaad aaya ke incestinaar baba ne toh apni kahainyoun main logoun ko maa ki mamta enjoy karne ka bhi idea diya hai par meri mata koyi 60 saal ki hai. Ab unki age enjoy karwane ki nahi balke jald hi pita ji ke pass jane ki hai.

Haan toh phir mata ji toh apni behan ke dehant par chali gayi aur ghar par main aur Jalebi reh gaye. Sardiyoun ke din the aur gareeb hone ki waja se hamare pas bas ek razayi thi jis main hum dono aur mata ji sotte the. Gurbat ka yeah aalam tha ke raat ko koyi bhi teel laga kar so jata toh subha baki sab ko bhi teel laga hota tha. Us din Jalebi ne bade pyaar se mujhe khana paros kar khilaya. Mirchi kuch zyada hi thi hamesha ki tarha. Saali naam ki hi Jalebi thi warna ek dam thekha maal thi. Pita ji ne jeevan main agar koyi acha kaam kiya tha toh woh yeah tha ke jawani main kissi ka TV chura liya tha joh aaj bhi hamare ghar unki bahaduri ki yaad ban kar chal raha tha aur apne marne se pehle juwe main DVD player kahin se jeet kar le aaye the. Unke kaam itne pyaare the ke woh bhi DVD player lane ke baad jald hi Bhagwaan ko pyare ho kar is duniya se chal baase. Us din maine plan bana liya tha ke Jalebi ko chakhne ka isse acha mouka phir kabhie nahi milna. Main apne langotiye yaar Dariya Khan se kuch filmoun ki DVD's le aaya aur un main ek porno bhi thi.

Jab Jalebi ko maine bataya ke main filmain laya hoon toh khushi se usne mujhe jhaphi daal li. Mera dimaag usne Incetinaar baba ki tarha chal raha tha. Maine bhi zor se jhaphi daal li usse aur uske garam jism se chipakte hi mera ling saanp ki tarha jaag gaya. Neche se jaise hi Jalebi ko kuch garam garam sakhat si cheez mehsoos huyi toh woh dar ke peche hati. Maine dhoti bandi huyi thi aur dhoti main mera tent sa banna huwa tha. Mere tent ki aur dekh kar Jalebi ki aankhain khuli ki khuli reh gayi.

Jalebi:"Yeah kya hai?"

Lodu Singh:"Kuch nahi bas pas aaja razayi main film dekhte hain ab."

Woh thodi si darte huwe razayi main aa gayi. Maine film laga li aur bati bujha di. Sahi cinema ka mahool ban gaya kamre main. Hindi film purane zamane ki thi jis main Gulshan Grovar aur Skahti Kapoor har 10 minute baad kissi ladki ka bang kar rahe hote hain. bang ke scene bhi aese filmaye gaye the jaise ladkiyaan apni khushi khushi se marwa rahi hoon. Maine dekha ke un scenes pe Jalebi ke hoonth kanpne lag gaye. Woh bhi garam ho rahi thi. Us film ke baad maine ek English film lagayi jis main 2-3 bade zabardast sex scene the. Jalebi pehle scene main toh nazrain jhuka kar apne nicle hoonth ko dabati rahi phir dosre sex scene par chori chori dekhne lagi aur teesre sex scene pe toh aankhain phaad phaad kar dekh rahi thi. Film khatam huyi toh tab tak woh garam ho gayi thi.

Loudu Singh:"Jalebi sun ek baat hai par waada kar maa ko toh nahi batayegi."

Jalebi:"Nahi bataoungi bolo kya baat hai?"

Loudu:"Dekh main ek gram film bhi laya hoon. Kissi ko pata nahi chalega dono dekhain kya?"

Jalebi:"Kessi batain karte ho? Main bhala kesse dekh sakti hoon aesi film?"

Lodu:"Wese hi jaise pichli film main sex scene dekh rahi thi."

Yeah sun kar uska muh laal ho gaya aur usne sharma kar sar jhuka liya. Maine jaldi us uth kar film laga di aur TV ki awaaz halki kar di. Kya mast porno thi! Dhere dhere Jalebi garam hone lagi film dekhte huwe aur anjanne main apne jism pe hath pherne lagi main razayi main uske bilkul sath lag kar betha tha aur ab dhere dhere uski kamar par hath pherne laga. Dhere dhere main hath uski tangoun par pherne laga. Woh film dekhte huwe aur mere hath pherne se madhoosh hoti chali gayi. Uske hoonth kanap rahe the aur purre jism main aag lagi huyi thi. Hamari nazrain milli aur agle hi saame main uske hoonth chosne laga. Woh bhi madhoshi main mujhe chumne lagi. Ek dam se maine uski shalwaar utarni shuru kar di toh usse jane kahaan se hoosh aa gaya.

Jalebi:"Yeah kya kar rahe ho? Yeah theak nahi hai. Main tumhari behan hoon."

Loudu Singh:"Sun baba Incestinaar ka kehna hai ke jaise ladkiyaan ghar main khana pakana seekh kar jati hain aur phir shaadi ke baad pati ki sahi se sewa kar pati hain wesse hi ghar se hi chudwayi karwana bhi seekhna buhat zarorai hai. Tabhi toh pure sasural ke mardoun ko khush kar payegi. Yeahi hi sukhi gharelo zindagi guzarne ka raaz hai."

Jalebi:"Yeah Baba Incestinaar koun hai?"

Loudu:"Hoga koyi gandu tujhe kya hai? Uski kahi baat par dehaan de, us par lanat bheaj."

Jalebi:"Dekh lo bhai mujhe toh dar lag raha hai."

Loudu:"Aare darti kyun hai? Main hoon na. Kasam Incestinaar baba ki tujhe janaat ki sair karwa donga aaj."

Yeah keh kar main uske kapde utarne laga. Kya mast badan tha Jalebi ka! Main uski chuchiyaan chosne laga aur woh maaze se muh se awazain nikalne lagi. Jaise he mera garam-a-garam ling uski choot se takraya uske jism main bijli ki tarha jhatka laga.

Jalebi:"Bhaiya main bholi bholi."

Lodu:"Bholi toh kapde utarwate toh na boli. Chal ab ling ko leti ja hooli hooli."

Yeah keh kar ek jhatke se maine zor se apna aadha ling uski tight choot main ghusa diya. Uske muh se cheekh nikal aayi jisse maine uske muh main apna muh daal kar rok diya. Main wese hi apna aadha ling us main daale leta raha aur uske hoonth chosne laga. Usse buhat dard ho rahi thi par dhere dhere woh phirse madhosh hone lagi aur main bhi aahesta se apna ling uske andar bahir karne laga. Uski garam choot pani chorne lagi jisse mera ling aasani se uski choot main ghusne laga aur jald hi mera pura ling uski choot ke andar bahir hone laga. Us raat humne do baar sex kiya aur us raat se woh meri randi ban gayi aur main Baba Incestinaar ke ashirwaad se behanchood ban gaya.


Phoolon ka taaron ka, sabaka kehana hai
Ek hazaaron mein randi meri behanaa hai
Sari, umar, mujhe uski choot ko lete rehna hai
Phoolon ka taaron ka, sabaka kehana hai

Jab se merii aankhon se ho gayi tu door
Tab se teri peeche se le raha hoon choot
Aankhon mein neend naa, ling liye bina tohne sona hai
Ek hazaaron mai randi meri behnaa hai

Dekho hum tum dono hain ek gandu ki bhool
Main na so paoun teri liye bina,kesse tohne sona hai
Aa mere paas aa, teri abhi gaand ko bhi maine lena hai
Ek hazaaron mai randi meri behnaa hai

Phoolon ka taaron ka, sabaka kehana hai
Ek hazaaron mein randi meri behanaa hai
Sari, umar, mujhe uski choot ko lete rehna hai
Phoolon ka taaron ka, sabaka kehana hai
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Merchant Of Death

Ghost.Rider

The end was now near and he could feel it as well. Still there was a strange calmness in the way he was sitting in his chair and slowly drinking his favorite wine. Everything that he worked so hard to build over the years was now either gone or he was about to lose it all. All those mansions, cars and women he owned were worthless to him now. Death was closing in and all his materialistic things that were once so dear to him looked worthless now. He would have traded those millions of dollars he has stacked in accounts all over the world just for a few more breathes but death was in no mood to negotiate. That's when he took the last sip of his drink and started writing in his diary.

"Life is complicated. Over the years I have done things that no sane man will even think about doing. There were times when I was too ashamed to look at my face in the mirror. Then with time my conscience died down and stopped bothering me. Who could ever believe that one of the most feared and hated man in the world was once an honest soul who was struggling to make ends meet? I have stolen things that didn't belonged to me, beaten and pimped women that didn't wanted to sell their bodies, black mailed people to the point where even death looked like an escape to them, cheated the people who trusted me, killed countless people when they were begging for mercy and sold drugs that have killed millions of people including youngsters. If I could roll back the time and given another chance then will I do anything differently? Probably not. Do you want to know about my story? Well the question is do you have a stomach tough enough to digest it?"

I was born in a poor Indian family. My father was a clerk and his dream was for me to succeed him one day. He used to tell me how big a deal it was to have a government job. On the other hand even as a teenager I didn't fall for his crap. If it was so fine then how come we were suffering as a family? We barely had enough to eat in order to survive. I was ashamed of the clothes me and my parents used to wear. I used to look at the bat that I wanted to have in the window of the shop while going to college and prayed everyday to God for it but He never listened to my prayers. Then I realized that God doesn't work this way. So I stole that bat from the shop and then ask for His forgiveness instead. To finally have that bat was the happiest memory of my boyhood. Well until the shop owner was told by one of my back stabbing friends and he complaint to my father. My father found that bat and then he beat me with the same bat like a dog. That's the day when I ran away from my house and my new life begin. So what happened next? Well in order to know that remember to read my thread Merchant of death starting from next month......

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Bhaya Ka Lund Dekha Tou Bur Me Lene Ko Tadap Uthhi.

mitali mishra

Mein Shalini , 20 years paar kar chuki hun. Ab me 2nd year B. A. me padhayi kaar rahi hun. Dekhne me bahut sundar aur cute hun. Meri pichhe college ke bahut sare ladke line maarte hein. Lekin me unsab ko koyi importance nehin detti thi. Me pahle shadi karungi baad me masti lootne ki theory me biswas rakh ti thi.

Mere ghar me mummy daddy ke sibaye mere ek bade bhaya thhe jo ki ek MNC me engineer ki job karte thhe. Meri mummy daddy dono govt. job me thhe. Meri bhaya ka naam Rohit aur wo dekhne ko khub handsome thhe. Unka age 26 aur height 6 feet ki barabar thi. Meri ek khas saheli Pinky thi jo ki hamare ghar ko regularly atti thi. Pinky apni maan me meri bhaya ko pyar karti thi. Pinky dekhne me thik thak thi. Uss ki sharir ki rang sanbali thi. Lekin uski chuttar aur chuchian ki size kisi bhi mard ko apni aur akarsit karne ki khyamata rakhti thi.
Ek din Pinki mere samne apni maan ki baat khulke boli , ' Hey Salini , mujhe tumhari bhabi banane me madat karo na ! '
Mein - ' arre Pinki , mein keise madat kar paungi ? Wo meri bade bhaya hei. Mein keise unke sath ye baat karungi ? Likin kisi aur ke sibay tum meri bhabi baan jayoge tou mujhe bahut khusi hogi. Tum tou meri khas saheli ho. '

Pinki - ' agar me teri bhaya ko meri pyar ki jaal me phasa dungi tou kya tu meri madat karoge ? '
Mein - ' haan, agar bhaya tayar ho jayenge tou me mummy aur daddy ko mana lungi. '
Uss din se Rohit bhaya ke samne Pinki apni chuchiyon se udhni girana , chuttar ko dekhane ki chakar me matki dhang se chalna, bhaya se baar baar baat chit karne ki kosish karna, meri hatho se chai ki cup lekar bhaya ke room me jakar dena ye sab karti rahi.
Ek din college me Pinki khusi maan se boli, ' Shalini, ab meri khawais puri hone ja rahe hei. Aaj subha me jab tea lekar teri bhaya ke paas geyi tou unnoh ne meri ek chuchi ko pakad liye. '
Mein - ' haat besharam ! Tum jis dhang se bhaya ke chare aur ghumte ho ye tou honna hi tha. '
Pinki - ' kaal dekhna , teri bhaya aur kya kya mere sath karte hein ? '
Mein - ' jo kaarna hei kaar. Mein kuin dekhun ? '
Pinki - ' lekin teri bhaya puri tarha phas jane ke baad , apni baton se mukar maat jana. Mummy daddy ko samjha kar mujhe teri bhabi ki rup me swikaar kar loge '

Mein - ' arre baba , mein jarur teri help karungi. '
Dusre din subha 7 baje Pinki hamare ghar me hajar ho geyi. Aaj jeise dil khol ke apni chuchi bhaya se masalwane ko tayari karke ayyi thi. Ek trasparent dress pahen ke ayyi thi, jisse uski bra dekhayi de rahi thi.
Meri hath se tea ka cup lekar bhaya ki room ki aur jatte huye boli , ' dekh Shalini , aaj jab teri bhaya meri chuchi me hath lagayega .tou me khul kar bolungi ki meri dou chuchiyon ko thik dhang se masal dou. '
Pinki meri bhaya ka room ki aur apni chuchiyan masalbane ko ja rahi thi aur me piche se uski chuttar ko dekh rahi thi. Pinki ki baton ki asar meri chuchi aur bur me pad rahi thi. Meri bur me pani nikalne lagi thi.
Uss subha bahut der tak Pinki Rohan bhaya ka room me rahe kaar nikli. Pinki ki chehere sharam se laal ho geyi thi. Uski saar ki baal astabeist ho geyi thi. Chuchiyan ki oper ki kapde me bhi noch ya geyi thi. Pinki ki muhn dekh ke mujhe malum pad geyi ki Rohit bhaya aaj uski dou chuchiyon ko khub masal ke rakh diyen hein.

Pinki mere paas akar boli, ' Shalini aaj meri kaam ho geyi , mein teri bhaya ko puri tarha meri pyar me phasa chuki hun. Aaj bahut kuch huya. Me bistar se college me tujhe bataungi. '
Pinki bhaya se chunchiyan masalwane ke baad apni ghar chali geyi. Lekin uski asar meri chuchi aur bur me padne lagi thi. Bhaya ne uski chuchi masle thhe, lekin meri chatti uthh pad rahi thi aur bur me khujli hone lagi thi. Rohit bhaya uss ke sath kya kya kiye hein mujhe bistar se college me Pinki bolegi soch ke meri andar romanch bhar geyi thi. Jaldi apni kaam kaaj nipta kar college chali geyi. Aaj college me padhayi karne keliye nehin balki Pinki se bhaya ne kya kya uske sath kiye hein wo sab jaanne ko ja rahi thi.
College me Pinki khusi maan se ghum rahi thi. Mujhe dekhte hi boli, ' Shalini jab ghar lautenge, me tumko sab batadungi.'
Mein besabri se boli , ' Pinki ab bol na ! Class time tou nehin huyi hei. '

Pinki - ' kya bolun Shalini ? Mujhe tou sharam atti hei. Aaj tumhara Rohit bhaya meri chuchi ko masal masal kar lal kardiyen hein. Saalwar ke oper se meri bur ko bhi tatole hein. Kya bataun , bur ke oper jab hath lagaye mujhe tou jeise current maar diya. Teri bhaya ka hath me jeise jadu hei. Kaal tumhara bhaya office nehin jayenge. Chutti lekar gharme rahenge. Mujhe bhi kaal college anne ko mana kiye hein. Kaal hum dono masti karenge. Kaal meri andar lund dalenge. Mujhe tou bahut masti milegi. '
Pinki ki baton se meri maan me uske prati jalan hone lagi. Meri bhaya se mere gharme mujhe sab kuch bata kar masti lootegi, jab ki mein pyasi tadapti rahegi.Meri bur me bhi khalbali machne lagi.
Mein ab oper maan me boli, " hey Pinki kya ye thik rehegi ? Tu marriage se pahle sex karogi ? Agar kuch gadbad ho geyi tou ? "
Pinki - " Arre kuch nehi hogi. Teri bhaya hei. Kuch gadbad ho geyi tou wo mujhe shadi karlenge. Tu tou meri pakki saheli ho. Tum mujhe help karne ko pahle se hi words de chuke ho. Ab tou teri bhaya meri pakad me ya chuke hein."

Mein ghabrate huye dil se boli, " Tou kya tu kal bhaya se sex kar loge ?"
Pinki- " Haan , kal sex teri bhaya se jarur kar lungi. Iss me burai kya hei ?"
Mein ab aur kya bolungi kuch bhi malum nehin pad rahi thi. Ye sali tou kal bhaya se masti jarur loot legi. Ghar meri, Bhaya bhi meri, Lekin ye sali bhaya ka lund apni bur me kaal jarur le legi. Mein karu tou kya karu. Ussko tou rukna ab meri baas ki baat nehin thi. Na bhaya ko ruk sakungi na Pinki ko.

Lekin Pinki ko meri maan ki baat ko katayi abhas nehin thi. Wo tou mujhe apni khas saheli samajh rahi thi.Uss ko pura yekin tha ki mein usko apni bhabi banane me jarur help karungi. Ab bo apni bur ki pyaas bhaya ke lund se bujhani chaheti thi, jab ki me meri bur ki pyaas keise bujhaungi yehi soch me thi. Bhaya kal ussko college ko jane ke liye mana kar diye the aur khud bhi office se chutti lenge. Tou kaal sara din meri saheli Pinki aur Rohit bhaya hamare ghar me masti lootinge. Mein apni pyaasi bur lekar unke bare me sochte huye college aungi.Meri maan me Pinki ke prati bahut jalan anne lagi.hum dono chup chap apne apne class room ko chele gaye. Meri maan me udasi cha geyi.Mein tou Pinki se bahut jyada sundar thi.Bahut sare ladka mere piche line marte thhe. Likin Pinki ko koyi bhi ladka adde ankho me nehin dekhte thhe. Meri rup aur saundajya ke agge Pinki ki tulna nehin ho sakti thi. Lekin un sab ke babjud Pinki apni bur me meri bhaya jeise smart aur tandrust mard ka lund ko lene ja rahi thi jab ki meri bur pyaasi rahegi. Mujhe jeise laag rahi thi ki meri bhaya ko me apni hatho se meri saheli Pinki ke hawale kar diye hein.

Agle din subha subha roj ki tarha Pinki hamare ghar ya geyi. Chai ka cup lekar bhaya ke room me chali geyi. Bhaya ka room meri bagal me thi aur hum dono ki bath room ek hin thi.Jab me bith room use karti hun tou bhaya ka door ko andar se luck kar deti thi jab ki bhaya bhi ussi tarha bith room use karte thhe. Mein ab Rohit bhaya aur Pinki apas me kya kaar rahen hein dekhne keliye bith room me ja kar door ki phanko se bhaya ka bed room ko dekhne lagi. Bhaya apni dahine hath se chai ka cup pakde rakhe thhe, jab ki apni dusre hatho se Pinki ki ek chuchi ko uski dress ke oper se press kaar rahe thhe. Bhaya bade style se ek ghunt chai pi rahe thhe aur ek bbar Pinki ki chuchi ko masal rahe thhe. Pinki saram se apni muhn niche chatan ki aur karke khadi thi. Pinki tou sawli colour ki thi. Likin uski nitamb aur dono chuchi medium size ki thi. Mard ko mast dene bali chiz thi.Chai ke sath sath bhaya uski dou chichiyon ki maja le rahe thhe. Pinki bhi chup chap apni dou chichi ko maslwa rahi thi.

Chai khatam karke Rohit bhaya cup ko Pinki ko dette huye bole, ' ye cup ko niche rakh dou aur apni salwar ki nada khol ke panty niche ki aur karke mere samne khadi ho ja."
Pinki- " Nehin bhaya ab nehin, pahle uncle, anty aur Shalini ko ghar se chale jane dijiye.Usske baad hum subkuch karenge.'
Rohit - " Ab tujhe mein chudai karne keliye nehin bol raha hun. Pahele teri bur ko dekhunga, agar pasand ayegi tou baad me aaj teri chudai karunga. Teri bur jhante daar ya chikini hei ?"
Bhaya ki baton se Pinki ki hoss udgeyi.Wo chup chap niche jamin ki aur muhn karke khadi rahi.
Bhaya phir bole, " Kya hua ? Tu yesse chup chap kuin khadi ho ? Jo puchunga aur karne ko bolunga tujhe wo sab thik se jawab deni aur karni padegi."
Pinki ab sharmate huye boli, " Jee bhaya meri jhante hein."
Rohit - " Teri jhante tujhe thik nehin lagegi. Gore gore chamdi bur me kale kale jhante bahut badhiya lagti hei. Lekin teri bur tou kale rang ki hoti hogi. Usme kale rang ki baal achi nehi lagegi.Phir bhi dekh lene dei. Agar pasand ayegi tou agge hum kuch karenge."

Pinki ghabrate huye boli," Tou mein apni bur se jhante saaf karke apko dikhaungi."
Rohit- " Late hogi, yesse hi ek baar oper se dekhne de. Chal jaldi khol ke dikha."
Bhaya ab lungi se apna lund ko bahar karke rakh diye. Lund ko dekh te hi meri bura haal ho geyi. Bhaya ka lund ghode ki lund ki tarha lamba aur mota tha. Lund ki size 11 inch lambe aur 3 inch se jyada mota tha. Uska topa ek bade allu ki tarha dekhayi de rahi thi. Mein soch rahi thi ki kya bastab me ettne bade lund hamare ettne si najuk bur me ghusegi.Bhaya ka lund ghusegi tou meri tou jarur phat jayegi.Mein bhyaya ka lund dekh ke daar rahi thi aur excitement bhi ho rahi thi. Lekin meri saheli Pinki ab niche chatan ki aur dekhte huye apni salwar ki nada ko khol ke panty ko niche ki aur khinch layi. Mein usski bur ki area me ek kale patch ko dekh pa rahi thi. Pinki ab Rohit bhaya ke samne akar khadi hote hi uski najar lund ke oper padi. Pinki tou jeise chamak utthi. Usske muhn se apne ap nikal ayi, " Uuyiii bhaya ye kyaaa, ettne bade hei. Meri tou jarur phat jayegi."
Rohit- " Chal haat, mein tou teri bur ko thik se nehin dekha hei. Chudai karunga ya nehin ab tak decide nehin huyi hei aur tu yahan phat jane ki baat kar rahe ho. Teri umar me kitne ladki ab chudayi roj kha rahe honge."

Pinki ab chup chap apni bur ko bhaya ke samne nangi karke khadi rahi.
Bhaya kuch samay dekhne ke baad bole," teri bur tou puri tarha kali hei. Oper se tou achhi nehi lagti. Tu ek kaam kar, bur ki lips ko hatho se chaudi karke andar ki bhag ko thik se dekhne de."
Pinki ab sharmate huye apni dou hatho ke sahare bur ki muhn ko khol ke bhyaya ko dekhane lagi. Pinki ki bur ki andar ki gulabi bhag mujhe ettne dur se bhi dekhayi de rahi thi. Pinki ki bur se pani nikalna suru ho geyi thi. Usski jhante bur ki pani se bhig geyi thi. Eddar meri bur ki halat bhi usski bur ki tarhe ho geyi thi. Mujhe jeise lag rahi thi ki bhaya ke samne Pinki nehin balki me apni bur ki muhn kholke dikha rahi thi.
Bhaya kuch samay dekhne ke baad bole, " Thik se dekha. Andar kuch bhi nehin dekhayi de rahi hei. Aur failake dekha."
Pinki ab jitne jorse hosake apni bur ki lips ko failake andar ki bhag ko bhaya ko dekane lagi.

Bhaya kuch samay dekhne ke baad apna lund ko lungi ke andar chupate huye bole, " Dekh liya. Tu ab panty oper karke salwar pahen le.Oper ki tarha teri bur ki andar bhi dekhne ki koyi khas nehin. Teri jeisi bur bali ko me shadi nehin kar sakti.Mujhe gore rang ki bur bahut pasand hei.Shadi karunga tou gore rang ki bur bali ko hin karungi. Lekin tu chahegi tou me tujhe tin ya char baar chod sakta hun. Lekin tu kisi aur ke sath shadi karoge. Tujhe agar mera condition manjur hei tou aaj chudwa le. Yb yahan se jaa, 20 menutes soch ke mujhe bata dena. Nehin tou tu Shalini ke sath college chale ja aur me bhi apna chuti cancell karke office chala jaunga. "
Bhaya ki baton se Pinki ki rone jeisi halat ho geyi thi. Pinki chup chap apni panty aur salwar thik karke room se nikal geyi. Mein bhi bath room se nikal kar bed room me ya geyi. Pinki sidha mere paas akar rone lagi.

Mein kuch nehin janti jeise role karte huye boli, " Arre Pinki kya hua ? Tu ro kuin rahe ho ?"
Pinki ki halat dekh ke meri maan tou khusi se jhum utthi.Meri bhaya ka lund bur me lene ko kaal se uchhal rahi thi.Kahan teri kali bur. Meri tou gore rang ki bur hei. Bhaya dekhenge tou jarur pasand karenge. Lekin oper maan se me Pinki ko samjha rahi thi.
Pinki rote huye boli," Mein teri bhabi nehin baan paungi. Teri bhaya ko me pasand nehin hun."
Mein- " Tou tum iss tarha ro kuin rahe ho? Meri bhaya nehin tou kisi aur se tu shadi kar legi. Teri ghar bale jo ladka ke sath teri shadi karenge usska tou bhaya ki tarha jarur lund hoga. "
Pinki kuch samay sochne ke baad boli, " lekin Shalini mein teri bhaya ko bahut chaheti hun.Shadi karne tak agar me usske sath sambandh rakhungi tou kya burai hei? "

Pinki ki baton se meri tension aur badh geyi. Sali tou aaj bhaya se chudai khane ko dil tham jeise li thi. Meri maan me phir udaasi chha geyi.Bhaya tou bina shadi se Pinki ko chodai karne ko pahle se hi bol chuke thhe. Aur ye sali uss condition me bhi tayar ho geyi hei.
Mein Pinki ko samjhate huye boli, " Pinki ye kya bol rahe ho ? Shadi karoge kisi aur ko lekin bhaya se apni kunwartwya kho baithogi ? Teri sohar ko sohag raat ko kya gift doge ? Teri khule huye chudai kha chuke bur ko teri husband jab dekhega tou kya sochega ?"
Pinki- " Ussko maar goli. Kab shadi hogi , Keise usska lund hoga ? Keise chudai karegi ye sab tou mujhe malum nehin hei. Lekin teri bhaya ka lund aaj dekh chuka hun. Bahut bada hei, bur ko achhi tarha jarur chudai kar sakega. Shadi tak teri bhaya ka lund ki masti loot ti rtahungi. Ruk mein teri bhaya ko bol ke atti hun.
Pinki jis tarha bhaya ki room se ayi thi thik ussi tarha phir bhaya ke room me chali geyi. Mein bhi udaasi maan me phir bath room me chali geyi.
Pinki ko ettne jaldi dekh ke bhaya bole, " Kya hua, tujhe 20 menutes time diya tha , lekin tum 5 menutes me yahan chala ayyi."
Pinki sharmata huye boli, " Mein apki condition me tayar hun. Lekin kuch gadbad ho geyi tou .?"

Rohit - " Dadbad kya hogi ?"
Pinki- " Mein pregnant ho geyi tou."
Rohit- ' Tu fikar maat kar, jab mere lund se semen niklega me bur se lund ko bahar le aunga. Aur bhi bahut sare alternatives bazar me available hei."
Pinki- " Tou mei ab ghar ja rahi hun. College ki time me yahan ya jaungi. Ap ko pahli baar kaisa pasand hoga ?"
Rohit - " Mein thik se nehin samja ? Pahli baar pasand kya ?"
Pinki ab sharmate huye boli, " meri matlab chikni karke ya yese hi baal ka sath ?"
Rohi haste huye bola, " woh bur ki baal ke bare me puch rahe ho ? Aaj yese hi baal ke sath karne dou. Baad me chikni karke pfir kabhi masti lootenge."
Pinki ab wahan se chala ayya. Mein bhi meri room me chali ayyi. Pinki mere paas akaar boli, " Shalini, aaj teri bhaya meri lene ko tayar hei. Mein ab ghar ja rahi hun. College ki time me ajaungi. Tu college aaj akeli jayoge."
Mein udasi maan me boli, " Thik hei jeisi teri marji."

Pinki wahan se apni chutar ko hilate huye chali geyi. Usski chutar ko dekhte huye me soch rahi thi ki aaj bhaya ye chutar se khelenge, dabayenge, aur najane kya kya karenge ? Meri umar me hokar Pinki ettne jaldi lund ko bur me aaj lene bali hei, jab ki me usse koyi gunna jyada sundar hokar bhi kab lund meri bur me ghusega ye tou mujhe thik se nehin malum thi. College ka time jitne paas anne lagi meri maan me Pinki ki aur jalan aur badhne lagi. Meri maan jeise mujhe baar baar bol rahi thi ki . " Ja utth Shalini , kuch kaar, jeise bhi ho Pinki ko teri bhaya se masti loone se rok le.Teri ghar ki lund se bahar ki ladki masti lootegi jab ki teri bur tadaoti rahegi. Pinki ki tou kale rang ki bur hei jab ki teri gore rang ki. Teri bur Rohit bhaya dekhega tou khusi se jhum utthega. Teri bur ke agge Pinki ki bur ki kya value hei? Teri bur ko patte hi Rohit bhaya adde ankhon me Pinki ki bur ko nehin dekhega. Jaa ab kuch kaar nehin tou baad me bahut pastayoge."
Mein ab bed se uthkar khadi ho geyi. Mein tou bur ki tadap se jaal rahi thi. Bhaya ka lund jab se dekhi thi tab se meri ankhon ke samne nach raha tha. mein dhire paun me bhaya ki room me jakar unka samne khadi ho geyi.

Mujhe dekhte huye bhaya bole, " Kya hua Shalin ? Kuch kaam tha kya ?"
Mein thartharate huye tone me boli, " Bhaya mujhe Pinki ne ap ke bare me sab kuch bata diyen hein. Kya ap aaj jo unke sath karne ja rahe ho wo sahi hei.? Mummy Daddy ko pat chalega tou wo log apke bare me kya sochenge ?"
Rohit chamakte huye meri aur dekhne lagi. Wo tou mujhe dekhte hi meri maan ki bhasa pahechan gaye. Ab tak kitne ladki ko kaar chuke thhe usske bare me tou mujhe pata nehin thi, lekin ladki ki andar ki kya feelings hei wo unko malum pad jati thi.
Meri aur dekhte huye bole, " Dekh Shalini, Pinki ke sath me jo kuch rarne ja raha hun ussme usski rajamandi hei. Mummy Daddy ko kuin isske bare me malum padegi. Tu college chali jake padhayi kaar. "
Mein ruwansi hokar boli, " Nehi bhaya mein yese nehin hone dungi . "

Rohit- " Kuin ? Teri kya problem hei ?Mein tayar hun, teri saheli Pinki bhi tayar hei. T kuin hamare raste me haddi bankar khade ho."
Mein ab rotte huye boli, " Mein ap se pyaar karti hun. Ap jeise kahenge me sab kuch karungi. Lekin ap Pinki ko yahan se bhaga dijiye."
Rohit - " Kya bol rahe ho Shalini ? Tu paga ho geyi kya ? Hum bhai bahen hei. Hamare beech wo sab nehin ho payega."
Mein- " Kuin nehin ho payega ? Ap ko tou gore gore pasand hei. Pinki se meri tou koyi gunna jyada sundar hei.Haan me pagal hu. Mein apki pyaar me pagal ho geyi hun.Hum bhai bahen nehin Ladka Ladki baan kar ye sab karenge."
Rohit- " Shalini kya tu soch samjh ke ye sab bol rahi ho. Are you serious ?'
Mein- " Haan bhaya me bahut soch samajh ke app ke paas ayyi hun. Ab dekhadun kya ?"
Rohit - " Kya dekhawoge ?"
Mein - " Jo chij apko Pinki dekha ke geyi hei."

Rohit- " Arre tu kuin fikar karti ho ? Usski tou sawoli colour ki hei. Teri tou gore gore honge. Teri bur ko jo bhi dekhegi pasand karegi."
Mein sharmate huye boli. " Bhaya meri me bhi baal hei."
Rohit - " Wahh Shalini, gore gore chamde me kale kale baal tou badhya manegi. Teri bur ko Pinki ki tarha dekhne ki jarurat nehin."
Mein - " Tou bhaya ab Pinki ko yahan se bhaga denge. Meri tabiyat kharab hei bolke me aaj college nehin jaungi.Aaj sare din hum masti karenge."
Rohit- " Lekin teri saheli aaj mera lund ko bur me lene ko puri tarha prepare karke ayegi.Yahan se bhaga dunga tou ussko jarur bura lagegi."
Mein - :" Lagne dou na bura . Kya kar sakti wo ? Ap bolenge tou chup chap yahan se chali jayegi."
Rohit- :" Dekh Shalini, Mere bolne se woh tou aaj chali jayegi. Lekin ussko hamare bare me jarur sock ho jayegi. Aaj mein ussko khud yahan bulaya hein. Ab keise bina kuch kare ussko yahan se bhaga dunga ? "
Mein tension me akar boli, " Tou kya karenge ? "

Rohit- " Tu achhi tarha soch lo aur mujhe bhi sochne dou ki kya karenge ? "
Mein kuch samay sochne ke baad boli, " Bhaya ek kaam karten hein. Aaj ap office chale jayiye.Pinki ayyegi tou mein usse samjha dungi ki ap ek jaruri kaam ke silsile me chale gaye hein."
Rohit- " Lekin hamare problem tou beise hi rahegi. Wo aaj nehin tou kaal ya parso mere se masti lootne chali ayyegi. Mein jo ussko khulke chudai karne ko bol diya hei."
Mein ab gambhir hokar boli, " Tou bhaya hum ab kya kaar payenge ? Keise Pinki ko hamare raste se hata sakte hein ?"
Rohit kuch samay sochne ke baad bola, " Haan ek idea hei. Lekin tum ko wo idea thik nehin lagegi. Usske siba ab hamare paas aur koyi bikalp nehin hei."
Mein dhimi awaaj me boli, " Kya idea hei ? Ap pahle bolo tou sahi. "
Rohit- " Nehin Shalini Tum ko bura lagegi."

Mein - " Mujhe bura nehin lagegi. Ap bolo tou sahi."
Rohit- " Aaj tujhe aur Pinki ko ek sath karne se hamara problem solve ho jayegi."
Mein chilake boli, " Bhaya ye ap kya bol rahen hein ? Mein apko kisi aur ke sath kabhi share nehin kar paungi.Ye kabhi sambhab nehin hei."
Rohit- " Dekh Shalini hamare paas ab aur koyi rasta nehin. Ussko mein apna lund dekha chuka hun. Ab ussko yahan se bhaga dene se hamare bare me idhar udhar ki baten jarur karegi aur hame baadnam karke choregi."
Meri maan me tou phir Pinki ke prati jalan hone lagi.Ek sath bhaya hum dono ko nangi karke na jane kya kya karenge.Mein tou sharam se maar jaungi. Phir bhi bhaya ko boli, " Nehin bhaya ek sath wo sab nehin ho sakti. Pinki ke samne me tou sharam se maar jaungi."
Rohit- " Tou thik hei, ek kaam karte hein. Aaj pahle Pinki ko chudai karke bheg dunga. Baad me teri chudai karunga."
Mein tadap ke boli, " Nehin bhaya ye bhi mumkin nehin.
Rohit ab angry tone se bola, " tou jaa, mein tujhe nehin karungi."

Mein tou jeise swarg se niche jamin me gir padi. Daarte huye swar me boli, " thik hei bhaya ap ki jeise marji. Mein tayar hun."
Rohit ab huste huye bola, " Tu fikar maat kaar, usse jyada masti lootne nehin dunga. Tujhe hi jyada mast dunga. Tere samne usski awkaat kya hei.Teri bur ke samne uski bur ki kya value hogi ?"
Mein ab sharmate huye boli, " Bhaya meri keise lenge.?"
Rohit- " Teri keise lunga isska kya matlab ?"
Mein - " Chikini lenge ya jhante ke sath ?"
Rohit- " Pinki ko jhante ke sath anne ko bola hei, tu bhi baal lekar anna..Teri kankh me baal hei ya nehin ?"
Mein - " Haan hei , lekin chote chote ."
Rohit- " ab teri age bhi kya hei ? ab tou tujhe 19 years hei. Kankh ke baal chote chote hona swabhabik hei. Lekin bur ke baal kankh ke baal se jarur bade bade honge ?"
Mein sharam se boli; " jee bhaya."

Rohit- " Shalini tu ek kaam kar. Pinki ko meri mobile se baat karke kuch item bazar se lane ko bol de. Agge hamare kaam ayenge."
Mein bhaya ka mobile lakar Pinki ka mobile number dial karke boli, " Bhaya kya lane keliye Pinki ko bolungi ?"
Rohit - " Ek 100 gram ka sahed ki bottle, Ek packet vaginal contraceptive pill aur ek packet costly dotted condoms "
Mein tou graduate kar rahi thi. Byaya jo jo chij mangbane ko bole usse kya hoti hei mujhe khub malum thi. Mein tou sharam se mari ja rahi thi.
uper end se meri saheli Pinki mobile receive karte huye boli, " Hallo , Kon bol rahen hein ?"
Mein - " hallo Pinki, Mein Shalini bol rahi hun. Tu jab ghar se nikal ke hamare ghar ayoge, bazar se kuch items lekar ayoge."
Pinki- " Haan bol na Shalini , Kya lekar jaungi ?"
Mein sharam se dhimi awaj me boli, " ek 100 gram ka honey bottle, ek packet vaginal contraceptive pill aur ek packet costly dotted condoms bazar se leke anna."

Pinki ghabrate huye tone se boli, " Lekin Shalini tu ye sab kuin lene ko bol rehe ho ? Ye sab kya hogi ?"
Mein - " Bhaya ne wo sab lane ko bole hein. Tu pahle uss sab chujo ko lekar tou yahan aayou.bol kar me mobile ki line kaat di.
Bhaya mujhe dekhte huye bole, " Shalini tu bhi achhi tarha tayari karle. Mummy daddy office janne ke baad hi hum masti lootenge. Akeli tu ya Pinki hotte tou baat alag thi. Lekin ek sath dou dou ladkiyon ko chodai karna koyi choti si kaam nehin hei. Mein aur kisi mard ki tarha lund bur me dalte hi khalas ho janne bala nehin hun. Ladki ko achi tarha satisfection keise diya jata hei mujhe khub malum hei. Tum dono ko bari bari se lana padega.Mujhe tou aaj bahut mehenat karna padega.Tum dono tou jawani me achuke ho.Tagada mard nehin hoga tou tum dono ko sex me santusti dilana kathin kaam hei. Tu achi tarh kha pi le aur mujhe bhi kuch khane ko de de."
Mein ab bebasi me boli, " Lekin bhaya Pinki se jyada mujhe masti donge. Ussko jitne kum hosake maja donge. Mujhe jyada time ap ke sath rakhonge."

Rohit- " Shalini tu fikar kuin karti ho ? Tu tou meri sagi bahen ho aur gore rang ki bur bhi tere pass hei. Tujhe tou jyada maja dunga, lekin uss bichari ko bhi beech beech me kuch maja dete rahenge. Jab teri bur me lund dalunga usski hatho se teri bur ko kholne ko tu usse mana loge tou teri meri masti aur badh jayegi."
Mein sharam se pani pani hokar boli, " Kya ? Pinki meri bur ko failake rakhegi, woh maa mein tou sharam se maar jaungi bhaya. Mein yesse nehin kar paungi."
Rohit- " Tu sab karegi .Uss bakt apne ap sab karne ko dono tayar ho jayoge."
Mein - " Lekin bhaya ye jo shahed kya hogi ?"

Rohit - " Tu kuin ghbrate ho, Shahed ko chata chati me use kiya jayega. Jab kaam hoga tab tujhe sab malum pad jayegi."
Mein tou jaan bujh ke bhaya ko puch rahi thi. Mujhe tou malum thi ki bhaya bur me shahed dal ke chatenge. Lekin bhaya ek sath vaginal pill aur condoms kuin mangbaye thhe uske bare me kuch bhi meri samajh me ya rahi thi.
Mein akhirkar bhaya ko puch liya; " Lekin bhaya ap ek sath ye pill aur condom kuin mangbayen hein ?"
Rohit - " Tu tou baar baar puchne lage ho. Tujhe kya chupaun. Pill ko tumhre bur me dal ke chudai karunga jab ki lund me condoms dal ke tum dono ki gand ki ched me ghusaunga. Ab tou tujhe malun ho geyi meri pyari bahena."
Mein ab sharam se bhaya ke room se nikal kaar meri room me akar Pinki ki wait karne lagi.

FOR THE COMPITITION STORY ENDS HERE, BUT BAHUT KUCH ABHI BAAKI HEI.

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bahan ko chodkar uski jaan bachayi.. 

my life my rules


Hello guys aaj main aapko batata hun kaise maine apni behen ki jaan bachaai aur apni hawas ki pujharan maami ka mu choda. Main aapko humare bare main batata hun. Main mumbai- goregaon ka rehne wala hun.. Mere lund ki lambai 6" hai aur motai 5.5" hai. Main dikhne main gora hun aur handsome bhi hun. Meri behen seemeen mujhse do saal chhoti hai aur bahut zyaada gori hai. Uske haath aur paau toh dudh jitne gore hai(tab tak main sirfitna hi dekha tha). Woh 5.2' ki hai isiliye thodi moti bhi lagti hai par ekdum maal hai. Uske boobs ki size 36 hogi aur kamar 28 ki hai.. Uski gaand bhi ekdum raseeli dikhti hai. Meri maami yasmin ekdum gori hai, meri cousin behen ki tarah hi. Meri behen ko saari khubsurti uski maa se hi mili hai. Par yasmin maami dikhne main seemeen se zyaada khubsurat hai. 

Woh dono town side main rehti hai.Ab main us raat par aata hun jab maine apni cousin behen seemeen ko choda aur yasmin mami ki mu chudai ki. Meri maa aur maami ke beechmain acchi dosti hai.Ek din woh dono ne plan banaya ki kyun na hum dono ki family mahabaleshwar ghumne jaaye. Par mere daddy ko business ke silsile main delhi jaana pada aur mama bhi fir mana kar diye. Isiliye main, meri maa, yasmin mami, seemeen, aur yasmin maami ka ladka aur seemeen ka bhai kais, hum sab mahabaleshwar 2 din ke liye ghumne ke liye gaye.June ka mahina tha par baarish subah main utni nahin thi. Hum log waise bhi gaadi main jaa rahe the (gaadi main chala raha tha), isiliye chhatri ya winshiter nahin liye the saath main. Seemeen ne ek white frock yellow flowers wala pehna hua tha aur yasmin maami ne light blue colour ki salwar kameez pehni thi. 

Maine three fourths aur t-shit pehna hua tha. Yasmin maami aur meri maa bahut baat karte rehte haiisiliye gaadi main dono peeche baithe the aur kais peeche window seat par.. Mere naseeb hi khul gaye the kyunki seemeen mere baju main baithi thi. Uski gori gori tange mujhe diwana kar rahi thi.Hum bas pahunch hi rahe the ki zoron se baarish hone lagi. Kuch saath main tha toh nahin isiliye hum sab bheegne lage aur ghumne lage. Saara din bahut masti kiye aurab raat ho rahi thi isiliye hum sab hotel main chale gaye( humne hotelmain room pehle se hi le liye the. Do rooms liye the kyunki hum paanch log the aur sirf do ladke). Hum sab ne dinner kiya par kapde thode hi geele the( baarish shaam ko ruk gayi thi) isiliye change nahin kiye. Fir sab log sone chale gaye.Raat ke 12 baje the aur mujhe neend nahin aa rahi thi isiliye main beer peene laga.. Aur koi bhi beer nahin peeta tha wahan par. Utne main mujhe mummy ne bulaya.. 

Maine jaakar dekha ki dinbhar bheege hone ke karan seemeen ko thandi chad gayi hai aur uske hoth aur naakhun neele pad gaye hai. Maine hotel ke owner ke paas jaakar pucha ke chaadar hogi par usne kaha ki baarish achanak aa jaane ke kaaran saari chadar gili ho gayi hai.Yasmin mami rone lagi, unhe kuch bhi samaj main nahin aa raha tha kiab hum kya kare. Unhone seemeen ko body heat dene ka prayaas kiya. Main room ke bahar tha par peechekhidki main se dekh raha tha. Unhone seemeen ke saare kapde nikaal diye the aur khud bhi nangi ho gayi thi aur uske upar let gayi thi. Chadar na hone ke karan woh apne aap ko dhak nahin sakti thi, isiliye darwaje ko kadi lagaya tha, par khidki band karna bhul gayi jahan se main sab dekh raha tha. Seemeen par daya bhi aa rahi thi par yasmin maami ki gori gori gaand dekhne ka maja bhi aa raha tha. Mera lund ek dum kadak ho gaya tha, aur isiliye underwear pehne huye rehne ke karan takleef bhi ho rahi thi.

Kuch asar nahin hone ke karan sirf ek hi tareega bacha tha. Agar koi seemeen ko chodkar garmi de sake toh woh bach sakti hai. Kais toh baccha tha aur koi aur mard tha hi nahin isiliye seemeen ko bachane kisaari zimmedari ab mujhpar aa gayithi. Yasmin maami ne mujhe andar bulaya. Woh ab bhi nangi thi aur seemeen bhi. Unhone mujhse kaha" sameer beta, please mujhpar ek ehsaan kar do, meri seemeen ki jaan ab sirf tum hi bacha sakte ho, please usse pyaar karo aur uski jaan bacha do" yeh kehkar woh rone lagi. Mere dil main toh laddoo foot rahe hai par nahin bata sakta tha.Maine natak karte hue kaha " nahin maami yeh aap kya keh rahi ho. Seemeen meri behen hai aur main apni behen ke saath aisa kaise kar sakta hun". Yasmin maami ne kaha" beta tum jo bhi kar rahe ho woh iski jaan bachane ke liye kar rahe ho, aur agar tum ise garmi doge tohizzat ghar main hi rahegi. Please aisa kar do". Maine haan keh diya. 

Mujhe yakeen nahin ho raha tha ki jiske baare main aur jiske naam parmain itni baar hila chuka hun use aaj chodne ko milega aur itna hi nahin uski maa hi mujhe bol rahi hai use chodne ko.Par fir maine socha kyun na iss baatka faayda uthaya jaaye aur maine apne lund ko thoda control kiya, use thoda sula diya aur fir apne kapde utaare.Meri maa aur kais dusre room main the aur jis kamre main main seemeen aur yasmin mami the use yasmin mami ne andar se bandh kar diya tha. Yasmin maami ne dekha ki mera lund puri tarah khada nahin hai aur chinta main pad gayi ki main seemeen ko kaise choduga par kuch kaha nahin. Fir maine kaha " maami mujhe maaf karna par mujhe accha nahin lag raha hai, isiliye mera yeh taiyar nahin ho raha hai. Kya aap please mujhe blowjob de sakti ho. 

Dekho mujhe galat mat samajna par seemeen ko pyaar karne ke liye ise (lund ko) taiyyar karna zaroori hai warna kuch bhi nahin ho paayega aur humari yeh umeed bhi bikhar jaayegi"Maami abhi bhi ro hi rahi thi seemeen ke liye par unhone haan bol diya. Mere liye toh sone pe suhaaga ho gaya tha. Maa muh main lekar taiyyar karegi lund ko taaki main uski beti ko barabar se chod saku. Woh bed par diwal ko peeth rakhkar baithi thi. Main unke paas gaya aur unke saamne lund rakha, apni skin peeche li aur kahanplease jaldi karo, der na ho jaaye. Woh dheere dheere mera lund apne muh main lene lagi. Jaise hi unka thook mere lund se laga mera lund ekdum hi khada ho gaya, woh fir bhi le rahi thi. Dekhte hi dekhte unhone mera 6" ka lund pura muh main le liya aur fir zor zor se bahar andar karne lagi. Mujhe laga ki mera paani hi nikal jayega par fir unhone lund ko bahar nikaala. Fir woh use chatne lagi, jaise unhe patatha ki paani nikal jaayega. 

Fir unhone fir se lund ko muh main liyaaur pyaar se chusne lagi. Aisa unhone teen baar kiya.Fir unhone pucha ki kya kuch der aur karo ki ab tu seemeen ki chut main daal payega. Mere toh hosh hiud gaye. Unhone pehli baar mere saamne chut kaha, woh bhi apni beti ki chut aur uske hi saamne. Waise main aapko bata dun ki seemeen abhi kaamp rahi thi aur behoshi jaisi stiti main thi. Maine kaha " bas itna kaafi hai." fir maine seemeen ki taraf dekha. Woh seedhe leti thi. Uske dono haath uske pet par the aur taange seedhi thi. Uske bable ekdum hi safed the dudh jitne, aur uski chut par thode thode baal the.Main uski aur gaya aur uske haath hataye aur uske upar let gaya. Yasmin maami abhi bhi wahin par baithi thi (unki jagah par) aur sab kuch dekh rahi thi. Maine seemeen ko kiss karna shuru kiya. Pehle gaalo par fir hoton par. Saath main maine apna baaya hath uske right boob par rakha tha aur uska boob daba raha tha. Dusra haath uske sirpar aise hi rakha tha. 

Fir main utha aur uske bable apne dono hatho main liya aur unhe chusne laga. Dono bablon ko maine bari bari se bahut acche se chusa. Fir main uski chut par aaya. Pehle main uski chut ko acche se chatne laga. Thoda thukta uski chut par aur fir se chaat ta.Tabhi meri nazar yasmin mami par padhi. Unki hawas puri tarah se jaag uthi thi. Woh apni beech ki dono ungli apni chut ke andar daalkar ungli chodan kar rahi thi. Dil toh kar raha tha ki seemeen ko baadmain chodu pehle maami ki hawas mitaau. Lekin fir maine seemeen ki aur dhyaan kiya aur uski chut main dheere dheere ungli daal di. Fir thodi der baad ungli chodan karte karte main apni dusri ungli bhi daal di. Seemeen ko chad rahi thi. Uski chut se paani nikal raha tha. Fir maine fir se yasmin maami ke paas jaakar apna lund thodi der aur chuswaya aur wapis seemeen ke paas aaya.Maine apna lund dheere se uski chut main daala. Aadha lund undar jaane ke baad main bahar andar karne laga.. 

Kuch 15 se 20 baar aise karne ke baad maine pura lund fir andar daal diya. Yeh dekhkar yasmin maami khush huye aur mere paas aayi aur mere kaan mainkaha " tujhe chodna acche se aata hai. Mujhe khushi hai ki tu meri betiko acche se chod raha hai taaki use jyaada takleef na ho. Ise hi sahi tarike se chodna kehte hai, bahut acche" yeh kehkar unhone mera chehra apni taraf kiya aur hotho parek chumma diya.Maine unki baat sunkar ab seemeenko zor zor se chodne laga. Jaise hi seemeen ko garmi milne lagi woh thodi thodi hosh main aa rahi thi. Yeh dekhkar yasmin mami khush hogayi aur mujhe aur chodne ko kaha.Fir maine seemeen ko ulta leta diya.Uski gaand bahut hi gori thi aur itni raseeli jaise ki sui maaro toh dher saara rus bahar nikale. Maine uski gaand ko pehle chuma fir thoda sa kaata aur fir use chatna aur chusna shuru kiya. Kuch der tak aise karne ke baad maine uske gaand ke pattho ko faada aur apna lund uski gaand main daal diya aur uski gaand marne laga. 

Maine dhyaan rakha ki pehle main dheere dheere daalu aur fir jor se warna uski gaand main se khoon na nikal jaaye.Maine use doggystyle, prone bone, missionary aur alag alag tareeke se barabar choda aur gaand maari.Seemeen ko acche se chodne ke baad mujhe ehsaas hua ki lund se paani kabhi bhi nikal sakta hai aur main seemeen ki gaand main paani nahin girana chahta tha. Maine yasmin maami se kaha " maami ab mera paani nikal ne wala hai, kya karu". Woh thoda hasi aur apne paas bulayi. Unhone mere lund ka topa apne muh ke andar rakha aur jor jor se mera lund hilane lagi. Mujhe yakeen nahin ho raha tha, maine apna lund seemeen ki gaand main rakha tha aur ab yasmin mami use majhe se chaat rahi thi. Kuch der main hi mera paani nikal gaya. Unhone pura paani apne muhmain le liya aur fir use pee gayi. Maza aa gaya..Kuch der main seemeen ko hosh aagaya aur woh ekdum hi thik ho gayi.Mujhe fir kais ne aur yasmin mami ne bahut baar shukriya kaha. 

Kais ko toh pata bhi nahin tha ki maine uski behen seemeen ko buri tarah choda hai. Itna hi nahin uski maa seapna lund bhi chuswaya hai aur baad main unke muh main muth maari hai jis muth ko uski maa pee gayi.. Hahaha.. Maja aa gaya. Subahho chuki thi isiliye hum sab fir apne ghar ke liye nikal gaye.
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The Picture Frame

Indian Princess

“What the hell are you doing?” Armaan shouted angrily.

“Dad..I..I just” Alisha stood there trembling in fear.
“How many times do I have to tell you not to touch that picture?” Armaan said as he violently snatched the picture frame from her hand.

“I was just seeing the picture nothing more...I..I was here to get mom’s purse. She asked me to get it from this room.” She squeaked.
“Yeah? Then take it and get lost, and mind your own business henceforth, and stay out of this room.” Armaan growled.

Alisha broke into tears, and ran out of the room. Pankhudi was sitting in the next room was worried to see her like that, and walked up to her.
“Are you OK honey?” Pankhudi asked her daughter.

“Mom, why is dad so mad at me all the time? I don’t understand...” Alisha said in a soft voice trying to wipe off her tears, “Did I ever do anything that hurt him?”
“No dear” Pankhudi said as she lovingly hugged her daughter, “Maybe he’s just stressed, work pressure you know. He is not able to handle all that sometimes, and says bad things he doesn’t really mean. Don’t let any doubts creep into your mind dear, I know he loves you.”

“Who is that girl in the picture mom? Why is does the picture mean so much to him? I find it strange that dad is so possessive about a picture in a broken photo frame. I had asked him few years ago when I first saw it, and he just got so angry.” Alisha said amongst her sobs.
Pankhudi was upset hearing that question. She was obviously not comfortable answering it. She said, “Honey we will talk about this later. I think you should go to your room for now, I’ll see you at dinner.”

Pankhudi wanted to talk to Armaan about this, but knowing her husband’s sadistic tendencies, she knew he was a difficult person to confront when he is in a bad mood. She thought it was wiser to talk about it later when he is calm.
Alisha went back to her room. Her father was a rich man, she had a large beautiful room. She stood in the balcony of her room. The bungalow was located near the sea, and she could see the evening sunrays gleaming like pearls as the reflected off the dancing sea waves. She couldn’t stop crying. She loved her father, but he was always so distant. Although he never hurt her in anyway, and he was a responsible father taking care of all her needs, but she badly missed the warmth she was looking for.

After sunset, Pankhudi knocked at Alisha’s door to call her for dinner. The family was sitting together for dinner. Alisha was upset that she made her father angry a while ago, but in spite of his cold attitude, she still loved him so much. The next day was his birthday, she had always wanted to celebrate, but he never seemed interested.

“Dad, its your birthday tomorrow. I am so excited! I think we should celebrate.”
Armaan was kinda annoyed, “I am sorry, can’t do. I’ll be working the whole day tomorrow.”
Pankhudi raised an eyebrow as it was obvious that Armaan was making excuses to avoid Alisha.
“Maybe you could come home a little early” Alisha said.

“No, I’ll be working till late tomorrow” he said will little interest.
“You say that every year” Alisha said with great disappointment. But Armaan didn’t say a word and left.
Alisha was heartbroken. Pankhudi took her to her room and put her to bed.
“Does he not want me mom?” Alisha said. There was so much sadness in her eyes.

“Honey, your father has been through a lot in life. It becomes hard to understand others when you are hurting so much within your heart.” Pankhudi said as she pulled a blanket over her daughter, “You are a strong girl Alisha, and very mature and thoughtful too. It pains me to see that he doesn’t understand you, but maybe be you could try and understand him.”

Pankhudi kissed her cheek and turned off the lights. When she was about to leave Alisha asked her, “Mom, what is so special about the picture frame?”
“It doesn’t hold a picture, it holds his bad memories” Pankhudi said and left the room.

She went to the master bedroom. Armaan was already there, he was sitting calmly with his eyes closed, and playing a wonderful tune on his violin. He usually played the violin only to make Pankh happy or when he was very sad. She sat down next to him and began to fondle his hair. Armaan opened his eyes and drew closer to her for a romantic kiss. “I love you Pankh” he whispered in her ear, and hugged her tightly. Something about his grip told her that he was really disturbed. He turned off the lights and tried to sleep.

It was dark all around him and before his eyes. In the darkness he could see Pankhudi chained in a dark dungeon being whipped brutally. There were fresh wounds on her body from other tortures and blood trickled out of each wound. Her screams echoed in the dungeons and went on and on, he wanted them to stop, he couldn’t watch this, but he was restrained by metal chains and was helpless. All he could do is beg helplessly and the please fell on deaf ears. After what it seemed forever, the whipping stopped and the chains by which she was suspended were released and her broken body fell to the floor in the pool of her blood.

Armaan suddenly woke up, sweating and breathing heavily. He looked at Pankhudi to find her sleeping calmly next to him. Her face looked beautiful and innocent just like when he first saw her, but it had a few scars from the brutal torture. They had faded over years, but they still existed as a cruel remainder of his failure. Even after being through so much, she never changed; she was the same sweetheart who only knew how to love. She was his second wife. His first marriage had gone bad because he was emotionally unstable and violent. Who could blame him, after all his growing up was so rough. Pankhudi was the purest Angel he ever met; she has so much love in her heart that would take away all his hate and the pain he was living with.

Armaan was shaken by that nightmare; he got up from his bed and walked to the terrace attached to the room. The sound of sea waves tore through the silence of the night. There was no moon in the sky, it was just about as dark as his life was getting. He lit a cigarette, trying to calm his nerves. His agitation woke up Pankhudi from her light sleep. She could see him standing on the terrace through the glass wall. She walked up to him.

She lovingly put her hand over his shoulder and said, “Are you OK sweetheart?”
Armaan didn’t reply. He continued smoking. He was visibly upset, and the hand holding the cigarette was trembling.
Pankhudi held his face between her palms, “Did you have a bad dream again?”
“Bad dreams...memories, I can’t tell the difference anymore Pankh” he replied, “I try to forget, but I can’t..I can’t forget what I failure I am...I couldn’t even keep the promise I made to you, after all that you did for me, after all the love you gave me.”

“Why do you keep blaming yourself for it?” Pankhudi hugged him spoke softly, “It wasn’t your fault.”
“I brought this upon you” Armaan said bitterly, “What am I? I don’t know..or is my fate nothing but a twisted puppet at the hands of a devil? Such a rough start in life and after everything, I met a wonderful woman like you, and after all I did to you, you still have love for me in your heart pure as a dewdrop. I fell in love with you, fell real deep, and a bastard rips my heart within me and kills my unborn child. Do you understand how crippling it feels being unable to protect the woman you love?”

Pankhudi said nothing. She just hugged him tighter, hoping that her hug would stick back all his broken pieces together.

Armaan took a deep breath and continued, “The darkness that surrounds me...it threatens to engulf everything that is pure in my life, like acid that with destroy everything beautiful that I ever had. I am no saint, I have done a lot of horrible things, I was wrong, hell, “wrong” would be an understatement, I was a devil. Never thought someone like you would come around and change me for good. But the dark shadows of my past never let me change. I had never imagined that someone would want to have their revenge like this. He targeted you coz they knew I loved you the most. You are my precious lotus flower; you didn’t deserve that torture as a punishment for my evil deeds. I had promised you I won’t let anything happen to you. I failed” Armaan closed his eyes as tears escaped from them. His voice was choking as a said, “You would have been happier had my dark shadow never fallen on your beautiful life. You lost so much because of me.”

“You know something honey” Pankhudi said, “When you promise something to someone, what is more important is that you try your best to fulfil it, and I know you did. I know you have always done the best you can for me. When you married me, even I had promised to give you a beautiful child like Priya. Well...even I failed. Sometimes things just aren’t mean to happen.”

“It wasn’t an accident Pankh, he fucking tortured you, it was something actively brought upon you. And I am the reason why this happened to you.” He sighed.

“The purpose was to hurt you, and how upsetting it is to see that he has succeeded. Even after so many years, you are hurting within...you can’t rationalize feelings, if something hurts you it does, and you can’t stop it from hurting you. But our conscious thinking does have the power to heal. Blaming yourself for what happened isn’t going to help. Sometimes you have to let go and leave those things in the past.”

“It is easier said than done...I was devastated when I came to know that I lost my unborn child and you’ll never be able to bear another child. I wanted to move on Pankh...wasn’t there enough suffering in my life already? When I married you, I thought everything is going to ok, I wanted to make a fresh start, with you, our children, our family...”

“We are a family honey, you me and our Alisha.” Pankhudi said.

“I agreed for her adoption because I couldn’t see your grief for being childless for the rest of your life. But the truth is that, she could never make a place for herself in my heart. I wanted my child Pankh, a reflection of myself and the woman I love the most...Alisha was none of that, she is just my nominal daughter nothing else. Besides she reminds me of my failure. If I would have been able to protect you, you wouldn’t have lost our child.”

Pankhudi was deeply hurt to hear that. “How could you say that?” she said angrily, “She means nothing to you? I love her like my very own. She means the world to me. Over so many years, I have seen your unloving behaviour towards her, but I never knew that you were so bitter. Perhaps it was me...I can’t give you a child, and you are taking out your frustration on her. She doesn’t need it. And if you want your own biological child so badly then...maybe...I’ll go away, and take her with me...you could marry someone who can give you a child, I and Alisha won’t burden you anymore.” Pankhudi broke into tears. She went back to the bed and sat down sobbing softly.

Armaan walked up to her and held her in his arms and said, “Honey it is not like that, it came out wrong. I am sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you. I love you, I really do, I can’t imagine living without you. Alisha is a good girl, polite, well behaved, intelligent, and I care for her...its just that it makes me angry when she tries to take Priya’s place.”

“She isn’t trying to take Priya’s place. No one can take anyone’s place in anyone’s life, coz every person is special.” Pankhudi said amongst her sobs, “When we adopted her, we agreed not to tell her about Priya. She still doesn’t even know who Priya is that is why she is so curious every time she comes across her pictures or anything that belongs to her. How could you misunderstand her like this? She is just a girl craving for the love of her father.”

“I am sorry Pankh...its just that...”
“You said you wanted a child of your own, tell me, how it worked out you last time you did?” she asked.
Her sentence evoked a bitter memory in Armaan mind, the last time he had visited Priya. Everything that was real faded into the background as a memory came alive in front of his eyes.
Priya looked at him angrily and asked, “What are you doing here?”

“I just came to meet you. How are you sweetheart?”
“I am better without you” she said, “Please go away.”
“Why are you talking like that?” he asked her, “I just came to meet you and brought you your favourite chocolates.”

“I don’t need anything from you.” she said coldly, “You are very cruel. I know how you treated mom, and you would have done the same to me had mom not taken me away. Stop pretending that you care about me! Stop pretending that you are even a human being!”

Armaan shuddered as the flashback hit him like a flash of lightning. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Priya was Armaan first daughter from his first marriage, the only child he ever had. But the marriage had gone bad due to his sadistic and abusive behaviour towards his first wife Shalini. She took Priya away with her, and as a revenge for her ill-treatment, she distanced Priya even emotionally from Armaan by poisoning her mind against him. Armaan loved Priya more than anyone, he was devastated to hear such hateful words from Priya. It was one of the greatest hurt he ever endured, it broke him from within. He wanted to make things right, he wanted to show his beloved daughter that he is not all bad and that he can change and be a loving person, but he hadn’t the time, Priya soon died of leukaemia.

“I know you really love Priya” Pankhudi said in a calm soothing voice “But why do you choose to keep only the bad memories? That picture of hers is so beautiful, then why do you still keep it behind the broken glass of the picture frame that symbolises her hate for you? Perhaps you never even tried to move on. Honey you can spend minutes, hours, days, weeks, months or even years over-analyzing a situation; trying to put the pieces together, justifying what could've, would've happened or how things would have been different if you would have done things differently... or you can just leave the pieces on the floor and move on, because nothing can change what has already happened. You must make a decision that you are going to move on. It won’t happen automatically. How much longer are you going to let the bad things of your past get the best of you? It is time to let go sweetheart. Alisha isn’t my flesh and blood, but I have put in my heart and soul in raising her. Priya was a wonderful girl, but her mind was poisoned against you. It was wrong, but now you have the chance to make things right. Priya is dead, but Alisha isn’t. Then why do you want to kill the love she feels for you? She has grown up over these years seeing your cold and distant behaviour, she still doesn’t hate you. She is only upset that you keep blocking her attempts to bond. She really craves for your love and attention.” Pankhudi said softly, “Armaan it isn’t about blood ties, it is the beautiful bond of love that makes us a family”

Armaan had known little love in his life. It was difficult for him to understand at once.
“I know this will be hard for you, and you can’t change overnight, but promise me that you will at least try” Pankhudi said.
“I will” Armaan said.

“Then let’s celebrate your birthday together tomorrow evening, she has been looking forward to it. She even brought you a present, she told me not to tell you though, it’s her little surprise for you” Pankhudi said as she snuggled into his Armaan’s arms. He kissed her forehead and hugged her as the couple fell asleep in each other’s arms.

Next morning, Armaan woke up while Pankhudi was still sleeping. He kissed her forehead and walked out of the room. Alisha was standing right outside waiting for him.
“Dad, I just wanted to say sorry for yesterday” Alisha said.
“You don’t have to, I overreacted, I am sorry” he said as he hugged her.
Alisha was overwhelmed to receive such a warm hug from her father. He never hugged her before, or even if he did, it was very cold and just for the sake of it.

“Happy Birthday...I hope you like my present. I thought I’d give you in the morning itself, coz you said you’ll be working till late today.” she said as she gave him the present she had brought for him.
“Thank you honey” Armaan said with a warm smile. He led Alisha to the couch and made her sit down beside him, and began to open the present with a smile. He found a beautiful picture frame in it.

“This is such a beautiful present” he said as he hugged Alisha, “I’ll put your picture in it sweetie”
“This isn’t really for me Dad” Alisha said calmly with a smile.
“Dad I saw that broken frame in your room..I don’t know who the girl in the picture is. But since you are so protective about that picture, perhaps she is someone really special, someone you really love. I thought the picture of such a special person shouldn’t be in a broken frame, so I brought you a new one.”

Armaan was touched to see how deep her thinking was.
“If you won’t be angry dad, I wish to know who that special girl is.”
“That’s my daughter Priya...she’s no more.” He said.
“I am sorry” Alisha said with remorse. “She would have been lucky. You are a great dad. She must be really special, just like you are special for me”
“I am sorry, I am what...?” Armaan could hardly believe that the girl he never loved much said he was special for her.

“Maybe you couldn’t feel for me the way you do for Priya, and I don’t blame you for that. I was just another orphan. I never got to know who my real parents were. I’ve had a lot of hard years at the orphanage; things aren’t so easy out there. When you brought me here, gave me a home, food, education, everything I needed. I used to read fairytales, and imagine what it would feel like to be a princess, and here I actually felt like a princess – your princess. Mom is so amazing, the loveliest woman I’ve known. She nurtured me with so much love, more love than any orphan like me even dreams about. I got to grow up with such an amazing family; all this means a lot to me. Without you, I would have never got all this. I may not be very special for you, but you mean the world to me.”

The thoughtfulness of her present and her words made Armaan realize what Pankhudi meant when she said she had put in her heart and soul in raising Alisha. He could see Pankhudi’s reflection in her.

“Alisha” he said as he hugged her again, “You too are special for me, very special. And only your picture can complete this picture frame.”
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Dusra Kona

salma.khan798

wo subah ekdum normal hi thi jab me sokar uthhi.ek angdaayi lekar bed se utari aur rasoyi me paani peene ke liye gayi.darwaja kholkar jaise hi andar gayi, mere upar gulaab ke foolo ki barsat si ho gayi. me aashcharya aur khushi se jhoom uthhi.andar gayi to waha ek note likha hua tha-

'Rose in the Rose...Happy Marriage Anniversary My Love Salma'
aur sath hi likha tha-'table ki daraaj check kijiye salmaji'

me paani peena bhool kar drying room me rakhi table tak gayi aur daraaj kholi.
daraaj me ek dibbi rakhi thi jisme ear ring ka set tha. mere hothho par muskan fail gayi.mene ear ring ki dibbi uthhaayi to dekha niche ek aur note fold karke rakha hua tha.use kholkar dekha to likha tha-
'aapki isi muskan ke to hum deewane hain jaaneman. ab jara jaakar almaari kholo'

me bhaagti huyi bedroom me gayi aur almaari kholi. saamne hi ek gale ke haar-set ka box rakha tha, jisme se ear rings ko nikaal kar table ki daraaj me rakha tha.ye wahi haar-set tha, jo mene thode din pehale hi market me ek dukan par dekha tha, lekin prize bahut jyada hone ke karanme bhaaiT 5.1coagt bhari nigaaho se dekhkar wapas rakhwa diya tha. shayad shahid ne mere dil ki bagt tab jaan li thi. isiliye aaj humari pehali anniversary par wo haar-set chup chaap laakar surprise gift ke roop me mujhe diya tha. wo bhi itne romantic andaz me.apne pagti shahid ka itna pyar dekhkar meri aankho me aansu aa gaye.tabhi pichhe se shahid ne mujhe baaho me bhar liya aur bole-

'i love you salma...happy anniversary'
me kuchh bolna tak bhool gayi, bas unki bagho me simti rahi.tabhi unki najar mere aansuo par gayi, bole-'are! ye aansu to expect nahi kiye the mene. kya hua?'
me ghoomi aur unko apni bagho me jakad liya-'i love you too shahid and happy anniversary to you mere sartaj'
Shahid sharaagti andaz me bole-'gift pasand naa aaya ho to wapas kar aata hu, lekin in aansuo ko to roko'

me unse alag huyi unki chhgti par mukke dete huye boli-'aap bahut achchhe hain shahid. me bahut khushnaseeb hu jo mujhe aap mile'
tabhi darwaje ki taraf se aawaj aayi-'upar wala tum dono ke bich aisa hi pyar banaaye rakhe mere bachcho'
hum dono ne turant udhar dekha to meri saasu maa apni wheel chair par baithhi huyi hume bahut hi mamta bhari najaro se dekh rahi thi.hum dono gaye aur jhuk kar dono taraf se unhe baaho me bhar liya.unhone dulaar se humare sar par hath rakha aur khoob duaayen di.

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Apne abbu ke ghar ki chhgt par baithhi huyi me apne purane dino ko yaad kar rahi thi aur barbas hi aankho me aansu aa gaye.kitne pyare din the wo. shahid kaise mere chehare par muskan laane ki koshish me lage rehate the.tabhi meri najar rehaman bhai ki rasoyi par jaakar ruk gayi- rehaman bade adav se shaayarana andaz me rukhsana bhavi ki taraf jhuke huye the aur koi shayari farma rahe the.

rukhsana bhavi bhi mand-mand muskurate huye roti bel rahi thi.en dono ka pyar kaabile misaal tha. kaam pe jaane se pehle aur aane ke baad rehaman bhai hamesha rukhsana bhavi ke ird-gird hi mandrate rehte the aur unhe khush rakhne ki koshish me lage rehte the.rukhsana bhavi bhi unko kabhi shikayat ka mauka nahi deti thi.en dono ki shaadi ko 8 saal ho chuke the, aur en 8 saalo me inke bich pyar lagatar badhhta hi ja raha tha.Shaadi se pehale se hi me rehaman bhai ko dekhkar unke jaise hi, apni biwi se pyar karne wale shauhar ka khuwaab dekhti rehti thi.

mere dil ka pehla kona- jo hamesha mujhe aatma-samman se jeene ki salaah deta tha. bola-'dekha...ye hota hai sachcha pyar. shaadi ke 8 saal baad bhi rehaman bhai ka pyar jyo ka tyo hai. ek taraf shahid tha jo tumhari bhavnaao ko samajhta hi nahi tha'

Dusra kona- jo hamesha mujhe jhukne ki salah deta tha, bhale hi me sahi hou, lekin fir bhi apni galgti maan-ne ki salah deta tha bola-'lekin pyar to shahid bhi sachcha hi karta hai. kya kami thi uske pyar me? bas yahi chahta tha na ki tum apni ghar-grahasti par dhyan do. uski ammi ka khayal rakho'
pehla kona dahaad kar bola-'to kya kami chhodi thi isne uski ammi ki sewa me? lekin kya iski koi mahatvakaankshayen nahi hain? kya ye insan nahi hai? kya ise apne jeevan ko apne dhhang se jeene ka adhikar nahi hai? sach to ye hai ki shahid rehaman bhai ke muqabale ratti bhar bhi pyar nahi karta tha ise'

dusra kona-'lekin pehli pagthmikta iski apne ghar ko sambhalne ki thi.kya kami thi ise jo ye job ke liye ad gayi? aur fir baar-baar apne abbu ke ghar aana bhi kaha tak thhik tha?'
pehala kona fir use jhidakte huye bola-'to kya padhhayi aise hi ki thi? aur waha jaaye to itne se din huye the. yaha to isne 20 saal gujaare hain. kya inke pagti iska koi farz nahi banta?'

dusra kona chup hokar baithh gaya.me apne vicharo ko kaboo me karke niche aa gayi.kuchh din baad-rehaman bhai ke ghar pe mache koharam se meri neend khuli.
rukhsana bhavi ko achanak hi ragt ko brain heamarage ho gaya tha.hospital le jaane par doctors ne unhe mrit ghoshit kar diya tha.hum sabhi bahut dukhi the. rehaman bhai ka to ro-rokar bura haal tha.unki haalgt dekhkar mujhe dar lag raha tha ki kaise rahenge ye rukhsana bhavi ke bagair? kahi ve pagal hi na ho jaayen is sadme se !

rehaman bhai ki halgt dekhkar mujhe upar wale par gussa aa raha tha.mujh me aur shahid me to bhaari matbhed ho gaye the, lekin inko alag kyu kiya?kehane ko to rehaman bhai ke 2 bachche the, lekin unki to duniya hi rukhsana bhavi thi. jaan basti thi rehaman bhai ki unme. jindagi jeene ka sahara hi khatm ho gaya tha unka.Ye nishchit tha ki rehaman bhai dusri shaadi nahi karenge.halaaki shaadi to shahid ne bhi nahi ki thi ab tak.me fir apni purani yaado me kho gayi.

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Graduation to me shaadi se pehale hi kar chuki thi.ab mene B-ed karne ki ichchha jatayi to shahid thodi na nukur ke baad maan gaye.halaaki wo pasho-pesh me the. ek taraf chunki marketing ka kaam hone se wo hamesha bike par chalte the, isliye unka maan-na tha ki kamse kam itni to padhhayi chahiye ki usko agar kuchh ho jaaye to me apne pairo par khadi ho jaau. isi kram me unhone ek bhari bharkam term policy bhi karwa rakhi thi. sath hi, dusri taraf ammi ki dekh-bhaal ki chinta thi.ammi ne shahid ko samjha diya ki wo apni din-charya me thoda change karke adjust kar legi. salma ko aage padhhne do.tab jaakar unhone haan ki.

B-ed ho gayi aur ab meri ichchha job karne ki huyi. boli-'shahid, me job karna chahti hu'
shahid ki bhaag-bhangimaye hi change ho gayi. bole-'tum ye soch bhi kaise sakti ho salma? ammi ka khayaal kaun rakhega?'

'wo sab me adjust kar lungi' me unko samjhane wale andaz me boli-'bas aapko thodi si madad karni hogi. aap 9-10 baje kaam par nikalte hain. bas ise 11 baje tak karna hai, jo ki marketing ke job me badi baat nahi hai'
'tumhari job ke pichhe me apni job ko khatre me daalu? mummy ki dekhbhal se compromise karu? kyu? tum job nahi karogi matlab nahi karogi'

hum-me behas ho hi rahi thi ki ammi aa gayi. unhone shahid ko samjhaya ki kisi ko apne job se samjhauta karne ki jarurat nahi hai, wo khud adjust kar legi. bas uski jarurat ke saamaan uske kamre me rakhkar shahid chala jaaye.badi mushkil se shahid taiyyar ho gaye. lekin mujhse agle 3-4 din tak bolna band kar diya.agle din se me subah 7 baje college job pe jaane lag gayi.shahid bhi ammi ki wajah se thoda late job par jaane lag gaye. aise hi 3 mahine nikal gaye.

Ab haalaat kuchh had tak normal the.tabhi mere bhai ki shaadi tay ho gayi.shaadi ki kharid-daari, card baantne jaise bahut saare kaam hone ki wajah se mujhe shaadi me abbu ke ghar 15 din rukna pada.shaadi me to wo normal hi rahe, lekin jab ghar pahuchi to apna poora gussa mujhpar utaar diya.
bole-'jaha 3 din rukna tha waha 15-15 din laga diye. is ghar ke liye to tumhari koi jimmedari hi nahi hain naa? jo hai, wo hi ghar hai'

me chupchaap sunti rahi.haalaaki ammi ne aakar unhe shaant karane ki koshish ki, lekin unka gussa shaant nahi hua.khair, wo din nikal gaya aur fir se wahi dincharya shuru ho gayi.lekin tabhi ek baat aur huyi...mere college ke 3-4 teachars ke ek sath college chhodne ke kaaran mujhe 12 baje tak rukna pad raha tha.isi bich shahid ka seniore manager ekaththha 5 din ki joint working pe aa gaya, jisse unhe sharp 9 baje uske hotel pahuchna pad raha tha.

ammi bechari ki dekhbhaal bahut prabhavit ho rahi thi, lekin me chaah kar bhi kuchh nahi kar pa rahi thi.us din me jab ghar pahuchi to gazab ho gaya....ammi farsh par behosh padi thi, unki wheel chair paas me ludki padi thi aur paani ka matka unke upar foota pada tha.mene turant shahid ko phone kiya, aur padosiyo ki madad se ammi ko hospital pahuchaya.thodi der baad hi unko hosh aa gaya aur shaam tak hum unhe ghar bhi le aaye.ghar aate hi shahid mujhpar toot pade. unhone saara dosh mujhpar madhh diya. anaap shanaap bakne lage. aakhir mujhpar bhi nahi suna gaya.

mere dil ka pehla kona haavi ho gaya. mene bhi unko ulte jawab diye.gusse me unhone mujhe dhakka de diya.mera sar diwar se takraaya aur khoon behane laga.
shahid ne dekh liya lekin wajaay mujhe sambhaalne ke ghar se chale gaye.ammi dawaiyo ke nashe ke karan gehari neend me so rahi thi.Me gusse me uthhi aur apna saamaan pack karke abbu ke ghar aa gayi.

Ghar par jab meri ye halat dekhi to abbu aur bhai bahut gussa huye.jab mujhse puchha gaya to apne dil ke pehale kone ke adheen hokar mene khoob namak mirch laga kar puri baat bataayi.abbu aur bhai shahid ko samjhaane aur ammi ka haal-chaal puchhne ko chale gaye.lekin waha pehale se hi baithhe shahid ke kunwe ke logo ne mere baare me khari-khoti sunakar, ammi se bina mile bhaga diya.aaj us baat ko 8 mahine ho gaye.is bich shahid ke kunwe ki taraf se aayi anargal baato se rishto me aur khataas aa gayi.

ammi ke kaafi samjhane par ek din shahid aaye bhi the mujhe lene, lekin mere ghar walo ne apni beijjyati ka badla lete huye unhe berang hi bhaga diya.is bich ammi ki taraf se abbu ko bulaya bhi gaya, lekin abbu nahigaye.

bole-'beijjyati karke bhagaane bula rahi hai samdhan hume'
ab tak naa hi to unki taraf se talaak ka notice aaya tha, na hi koi dusri shaadi ki suchna.

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Rukhsana bhavi ko gujare ek mahina ho gaya tha.unke dono bachche naana-naani ke ghar ja chuke the.rehaman bhai achchha kamaate the, sath hi vyavaharik bhi the. isliye unko shaadi ke offer aane lage, lekin jaisa ki mujhe vishwas tha, wo mana kar dete the.mujhe pura vishwas tha wo shaadi nahi karenge. aakhir rukhsana bhavi se itna pyar jo karte the.mera pehala kona aur majboot ho gaya tha unke rishte lautaane se.magar...2-3 din baad khabar lagi ki rukhsana bhavi ki khaala ki ladki anjuman ka rishta lekar 5-7 log aaye the aur rehaman bhai is rishte ko maan gaye hain.

anjuman behad sundar ladki thi. ek-do baar yaha aa chuki thi, isliye me usse mil chuki thi.10 din baad shaadi ho gayi.mujhe yakeen nahi ho raha tha ki rukhsana bhavi ke gujarne ke sirf dedhh mahine baad hi rehaman bhai sab kuchh bhool kar dusri shaadi bhi kar sakte hain? dil ke pehale kone ka rang udne laga.

Dil ke duje kone se aawaj aayi-'ek taraf tumhare aadarsh- rehaman bhai hain, jinhone apni tathakathit jaan se pyari biwi ko bhulakar sirf 1.5 mahine me dusri shaadi kar li aur dusri taraf shahid hai, jo ammi ki wajah se kitna pareshan ho raha hai, lekin dusri shaadi ke baare me socha tak nahi hai. kya ab bhi kahogi ki rehaman bhai wala pyar hi sachcha pyar hai?'

pehala kona ladkhadati huyi aawaj me bola-'d...davaab me shaadi to kar li hai, l...lekin is baat ki kya guarantee hai ki wo anjuman ko bhi rukhsana jaisa pyar de hi denge?'

pehala kona chup ho gaya. shayad samay ka intezar karna hi thhik samajha usne.
ab mera chhat par jaane ka man nahi hota tha.kuchh to rukhsana bhavi ka muskurata hua chehara yaad aa jaata aur kuchh dil ke dusre kone ka dar tha. kyuki ghar walo se pata to chalta hi rehata tha ki rehaman bhai aur anjuman me badhhiya chhan rahi hai.wo apni purani yaado se pichha chhuda chuke hain.

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Aaj meri shaadi ki teesri saal-girah hai. mera man aaj bahut bechain hai. aaj purani yaade ekdum haavi ho gayi.dil ke dusre kone ne sachchaayi dekhne ki jyada zid ki aur me bhaari kadamo se chhat par chali aayi.udti huyi najaro se rehaman bhai ki rasoyi ki khidki ki taraf dekha aur...dil ke pehle kone ko jabardast ghoonsa paga.dusra kona balliyo uchhalne laga.rehaman bhai anjuman ki taraf usi shayarana andaz me jhuke huye the aur koi shayari farma rahe the.

unke face expression ya body language se kahi se bhi ye nahi lag raha tha ki inki biwi, jisko ye jaan se jyada pyar karte the, sirf do mahine pehale hi gujari hai.
kya rukhsana bhavi se inka pyar dikhawati tha? koi kaise itni jaldi apne pyar ko bhula sakta hai? kya inko sirf ek sex machine chahiye? kya insani jazwaat aur pyar inke liye koi maayne nahi rakhta? kitani galat thi me?

Pehale kone ka mahal dharashaahi ho chuka tha.ab me dusre kone ke control me thi- wo kona jo sachchi raah dikhaata hai, wo jo rishto ko nibhaane ki seekh deta hai, wo jo jhukna sikhaata hai.mene turant ek faisla kiya.

faisla- apne shahid ke paas lautane ka,
faisala- apne dil ke dusre kone ka mahal parwaan chadhhaane ka,
faisla- mamata ki moorat apni saasu maa ke paas jaane ka.

me niche aayi aur apna samaan pack karke bina kisi ko bataaye, jaane ke liye darwaja khola hi tha ki...shahid foolo ka guldasta liye darwaja khatkhatane ke liye ek hath uthhaye khade the.hum dono ek dusre ko dekhkar patthar ki murti ki tarah khade reh gaye.mujhe maaf kar do shahid...i am sorry salma...hum dono ke muh se ek sath ye shabd nikale.hum dono ki hi aankho se khushi ke aansu nikal rahe the.aakhir aaj mera dusra kona, pehale kone se jeet chuka tha.
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एक रात बॉस के साथ

sunit2012

मेरा नाम शिवानी है, मैं 24 साल की कुंवारी लड़की हूँ, मेरी लम्बाई 5’7″ है, मेरी फिगर 36-26-36 और वजन 62 किलो है।
मेरे लम्बे और घने काले बाल हैं जो मेरे चूतड़ों तक आते हैं, मेरे होंठ भरे हुए हैं, मेरी टाँगे बहुत लम्बी और सेक्सी हैं।

यह दो साल पहले की बात है। मैं एक बड़ी विज्ञापन एजेंसी में एक बहुत ही वरिष्ठ व्यक्ति के लिए एक कार्यकारी सहायक के रूप में काम करती थी।
मेरे बॉस का नाम वरुण था। वरुण की उम्र वैसे तो 35 थी मगर देखने में वो 27-28 से ज्यादा का नही लगता था। वह 6′ लंबा था।

हम एक ही मंजिल पर बैठते हैं, और मेरी मेज उसके केबिन के सामने है। मैं वरुण को बहुत पसंद करती थी और हमेशा उससे फ़्लर्ट करती रहती थी।
एक दिन किसी प्रोजेक्ट की वजह से मुझे वरुण के यहाँ जाना था। मैंने सोचा कि वरुण को अपनी जवानी के जाल में फ़ंसाने का यही मौका है।

मैंने एक सेक्सी सी ब्रा पहनी जिससे मेरे चूचे और निखर आये और काफी बड़े लगने लगे। मैंने अपनी झांटें भी साफ़ की और एक सेक्सी सी पैंटी पहनी जो करीब-करीब पारदर्शी थी। फिर मैंने उसके ऊपर एक सेक्सी नीले रंग की साड़ी पहनी जिससे मेरी सेक्सी नाभि दिखाई दे रही थी।

सच कहूँ तो मैं एकदम हीरोइन लग रही थी।
मैं दोपहर में वरुण के घर पहुँची। वरुण ने शर्ट और जीन्स पहनी हुई थी और वो काफी सेक्सी लग रहा था।

मेरा तो उसे देखते ही चूमने का मन कर रहा था।
वरुण ने मुझे कॉफ़ी ऑफर की और फिर हम दोनों सोफे पर बैठकर प्रोजेक्ट पर काम करने लगे।

वरुण मेरे से चिपक कर बैठा हुआ था और फिर उसने एक हाथ मेरी जांघ पर रखा, मैं तो बस पागल हो रही थी और मेरी चूत पानी छोड़ रही थी।
थोड़ी हिम्मत करके मैंने भी अपना हाथ वरुण की जांघ पर रख दिया और धीरे-धीरे हाथ उसके लण्ड की तरफ बढ़ाने लगी।

वरुण को भी सेक्स चढ़ने लगा और वो मेरी जांघें जोर-जोर से मसलने लगा।
हम दोनों एक दूसरे को चूमने लगे, मैं उसके होंठ चूसने में इतनी मग्न हो गई थी कब उसने मेरी साड़ी का पल्लू सरका कर मेरी बलाऊज और ब्रा खोल दी मुझे पता ही नहीं चला।

वरुण बोला- बड़े दिनों से तेरे इन रसीले संतरों को दबाने का मन कर रहा था, आज मौका मिला है।
मैं बोली- जितना मन करे उतना रस पीले मेरी जान, ये संतरे तेरे लिए ही तो हैं।

वरुण पूरे जोश से मेरी चूचियों को चूसने और दबाने लगा। मैं धीरे से कराह रही थी और मेरी सांसें भारी होती जा रही था।
मेरा एक निप्पल उसके मुँह में था, और दूसरे पर वो अपनी उंगलियों से जादू कर रहा था।

मुझसे अब बर्दाश्त नही हो रहा था, मैंने वरुण से बोला- वरुण, अब बस चोद दो मुझे, डाल दो अपना फौलादी लण्ड मेरी चूत में। बना दो मेरी चूत का भोसड़ा।

वरुण ने मुझे खड़ा किया और मेरी साड़ी-पेटिकोट उतारकर मुझे नंगा कर दिया, फिर वरुण खुद भी नंगा हो गया और मुझे गोद में उठा कर बेडरूम में ले गया, मुझे पलंग पर लेटाकर वरुण मेरी चिकनी चूत चाटने लगा।

मैं उसके बाल पकड़ कर खींचने लगी, अह अह अह की आवाज़ करने लगी, बोली- और चाटो ! और चाटो !
5 मिनट तक चूत चटवाने के बाद मैं झड़ गई और वरुण मेरा सारा रस पी गया।

वरुण ने अपना 7 इंच का लौड़ा मेरे मुँह में पेल दिया और मैं पागलों की तरह उसका लण्ड चूसने लगी।
दस मिनट तक वरुण का लण्ड चूसने के बाद वरुण ने उठकर मेरी चूत पर अपना लंड फिराया और चूत के अंदर घुसेड़ दिया।

अब मैं लगातार कराह रही थी।
थोड़ी देर में मैं झड़ गई, मेरी चूत गीली होने से वरुण को और मजा आ गया और वो और जोश से करने लगा।

मैं वरुण को उकसाने लगी, उससे कहने लगी- और चोदो मेरी चूत को, फाड़ दो मेरी चूत अपने लण्ड से।
वरुण और जोश में आ गया और मेरे चूतड़ों को जोर से दबाकर वो मुझे चोदने लगा।

15 मिनट तक मुझे वरुण चोदता रहा और फिर बोला- शिवानी, मैं अब झड़ने वाला हूँ ! वीर्य कहाँ निकालूँ?
मैंने कहा- जान, मेरी इन गोल चूचियों को अपने वीर्य के रस में नहला दो।

वरुण ने ऐसा ही किया और अपने लौड़े का सारा सफ़ेद रस मेरे दूधों के ऊपर सजा दिया।
फिर मैंने बाथरूम में जाकर अपने को साफ़ किया और जब बाहर आई तो वरुण ने मुझे बाहों में भर लिया और मेरी गर्दन को चूमने लगा।

उसका एक हाथ अब मेरी चूत को सहला रहा था, उसने एक उंगली मेरी चूत के छेद में डाल दी और मैं सिसकारियाँ भरने लगी।
वरुण ने एक और उंगली मेरी चूत में डाल दी और अब वो दोनों उँगलियों को अन्दर बाहर करने लगा। उसका अंगूठा मेरे चूत के दाने को सहला रहा था।

मुझे बहुत मजा आ रहा था, थोड़ी देर बाद में झड़ गई।
वरुण पलंग पर जाकर लेट गया और बोला- आओ शिवानी मेरे लण्ड के ऊपर बैठ जाओ और बना दो मुझे अपनी हसीन चूत का दीवाना !

मैं वरुण के लौड़े के ऊपर चूत रख कर बैठ गई और उसका लण्ड मेरी चूत की गहराई में समां गया। मैं उसके लण्ड पर ऊपर नीचे होने लगी।
दस मिनट तक मुझे ऐसे चोदने के बाद वरुण ने मुझे घोड़ी बनने के लिए कहा और मैं फटाफट घोड़ी बन गई। वरुण ने अपना हथियार मेरी चूत में घुसेड़ दिया और तेजी से मुझे पेलने लगा और आगे से मेरे मम्मे मसलने लगा।

15 मिनट तक ऐसे ही चुदने के बाद मैंने वरुण का लौड़ा मुह में लिया और उसे बड़े शौक से चूसने लगी।
वरुण ने अपना सार वीर्य मेरे मुह में छोड़ दिया और मैं सारा वीर्य पी गई।

वरुण बोला- वाह रे ! शिवानी तू तो बड़ी चुदक्कड़ निकली?
मैं बोली- अरे वरुण, तूने अभी देखा ही क्या है? मेरी चूत तो बड़े बड़ों को अपनी आग में झुलसा चुकी है।

वरुण बोला- तो फिर आज रात यहीं रुको, हम भी तो देखे तुम्हारी चूत के रस में कितना नशा है।
वरुण ने रात को मुझे 3 बार और चोदा।

अब मुझे जब भी मौका मिलता है, मैं वरुण के लण्ड से अपनी चूत की खुजली जरूर मिटवाती हूँ।
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BED TIME

lovexossip

Today, I had a call on my cellphone from a person that I have not seen in a long time! The guy is 1.90m (6,3) tall, cute, intelligent, well spoken, and over all very sexy! Loves to get dirty sport socks in his face and on his dick! And to stand on his chest makes him even more turned on! A bit of stamping was also possible, but not over do it! That just would be to much bang! And i sometimes don’t know my own strength! I remember when i was wrestling with a friend last year, I got carried away and gave him a bleeding nose!


He ask me to come over and have some fun! Jump on my bike and drive to a very nice beautiful old berliner house! Put my bike on the lock and walked on the big stairs all the way up to the last floor! He was waiting for me, only wearing his blue sport shorts and showing off his rock hard abs! His big chest was also very impressive! I forgot all about that! But hey, did not seen the guy over a year already! There are still hidden treasures in Berlin….Just need to dig them up again!


Enter the big attic apartment and walked direct into the living room, where he just prepared a bottle of wine! And talked about what i was doing and how his life was! I was all the time cool and trying not come over as greedy for sex! But of course him sitting next to me with only white sport socks and a blue short on, thing starting to grow in my baggy pants! That’s difficult to hide my dick away in that, specially when the second bottle was almost empty! One came after the other and so we had some fun! I just kick him a bit around, put my short white Adidas Attitude on his pants, almost on his hard on willy! With my hand I squeeze his face, that his lips made a shape like a fish! I Spit between his eyes and saw my spit dwelling down his mouth! I scream some commandos and he went down on his knees! “Like my sneakers! Come on!!?? ” And so he did! 

He put his 2 fingers in my shoe so that he could feel the heat of the underside of my feet! He was crowning of joy! I slept his face and sad to him to focus!! The pleasure in his face was perfect! It looked perfect with his blue eyes and short blond military haircut! Just his expression of his beautiful face already made me come and almost shoot my load! But I hold my self in and wanna play a bit more, and let him suffer a bit more! Just want him to come first, see his cum shooting on his perfect abs! He pull my sock off my feet and he directly put it in his mouth! Laid down on his back with his white sport-socks stretched out, all the way to the sofa, where we started the hole game! He was loving it so much, just roll his eyes back into his head! Loved the taste and smell off my white sock that i still was wearing from today, at the gym!
Than he was almost close to coming to shoot and I hold his head from the ground, in the way that my hand support his neck! I looked direct at him, with my strong penetrating eyes, to just let him come! His orgasm was like firework! So hot and made me shoot even harder! Wow! That was hot stuff! Ufff! Just what I needed! Any time again!!

Now I’m off to bed!
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The goddess, the peeping tom and the dominatrix.

psychoknight

It was summer afternoon and the pond was as empty as it can be. Even the birds were silent and absconded from trees near the pond. If you were observant enough, you might have noticed, the trees are not as secluded as it looks. A poor village boy of 19, Dinesh is eagerly waiting for the scene for which he is waiting in this painful posture for more than one hour and which has become the most precious sight of his 19 years life. The moment for which he waited long is finally near, the moment when….

The goddess is emerging with her heavenly beauty from the still water of pond. It seems suddenly scorching sun became smooth and wants to touch her skin with most gentle touch. The water dripping of her long dark hair rushed to kiss the pinkish areola of her well-shaped breast, but soon slipped of her to reach on to her more private area, few water drops are lucky enough to stick in her curly pubic hair, and giving sparkling effect just to glorify the scene as it deserves. A cool breeze rushed from the pond towards Dinesh, and Dinesh could almost smell ‘Prabha’, the daughter of his master.

Prabha, 22 years young, married to an engineer in the city and her husband recently took off for USA for a better job. Prabha decided to stay with her parents before her husband could make the arrangement for her departure too. Dinesh was a simple farm boy, who is working for Prabha’s father for almost a year now, and only worth remembering incidence in his life is watching Prabha regularly during her bath in pond.

Dinesh was day dreaming, and just then he spotted that Prabha is not within his sight. He was looking for her, suddenly he felt a growing pain in his ear, as prabha was pulling it with all the force she had just after she sneaked up from behind after noticing Dinesh.

‘You peeping bustard low life, wait till my father knows about this’ Prabha shouted. The goddess now turned red in anger. Dinesh could almost fill the heat behind her wet cloth. ‘I never had a dirty thought about you in my life, I worshipped you. I was watching you as devotees watch their deity’ Dinesh thought.’ Angry Prabha was unable to fill the heart of Dinesh. Mad in anger, she pulled down Dinesh’s trouser. ‘I shall tear off your dick, how dare you’ Prabha shouted and pulled hard the manhood of Dinesh, and then then suddenly stopped and watched bellow.

She did not believe herself as her blood rushed through her vein after holding the firmly erect penis of Dinesh. She was so hungry for sex at all this time and she never realised it! ‘I can let you go, but you have to promise in the name of your mother that you will never tell anybody about this misadventure of yours.’ Dinesh was looking down all this time and could barely utter ‘I promise’.
Prabha was changing her grip and pain turned in to pleasure for Dinesh. Prabha wanted to linger this moment so she kept on accusing Dinesh ‘How long you kept on watching me you perverted idiot?’ Dinesh kept mum. Prabha was not looking for an answer either. Now Prabha was reaching for his balls, holding it with a strong grip she asked ’is this the way you repay for all the good deed your master have done for you? I cannot let you go without punishing you.’ Her voice was trembling with excitement as she was speaking this ‘on your knees, perv. Let me remind you your place.’

Prabha slide lower portion of her wraparound to reveal her mesmerizing triangle in front of Dinesh and told ‘because of you my bath is unfinished. Now you should lick me clean you fool.’ Dinesh had little option but to obey her mistress. He landed in the ground with his knee and put his tong inside her.
Dinesh kept his tong in circular motion around Prabha’s clitoris without thinking anything. By that time natural instinct took over them, and they performed together well enough like a well-rehearsed dancing partner.

Prabha was burning with the carnal desire and pushed Dinesh back, and almost shoved her pubic region in the mouth of that poor guy. ‘Harder, you son of a bitch, let me put you in the place you belong.’ Just before the final explosion, Prava pushed Dinesh, and he landed on his back in the grass.’ Let me see if you are man enough to watch a girl naked’ Prabha quickly placed herself in the right place and then fall silent as she was enjoying the moment of penetration.
Prabha was unable to keep her voice down as she was jumping heavily above erect penis of Dinesh, and her voice was barely understandable due to heavy panting ‘you should be ashamed for what you did, you dog.’ Dinesh could not resist and grabbed the back of Prabha with strong hand. Prabha not resisted and seems to like it as her thrust become more vigorous after this.

Dinesh had enough by this time and quickly melted inside Parbha, but not before Prabha had the full satisfaction after long time of her husband’s absence.
‘You dirty dog, my father will kill you if he got the slightest hint about this, you understand?’ Prabha told while arranging her cloth. ‘Look what you have done, because of you, I have to wash again.’ Keeping her cloth aside Prabha walked towards pond. Dinesh was looking towards her graceful walk without blinking his eyes. The butt chicks of Prabha was shining and reflecting the sun light. Waist dip in water, Prabha turned towards Dinesh,

‘ You were almost smelling like pig, wash yourself with soap before coming here tomorrow at same time’. Prabha took a dip under water. All Dinesh could see in the blinding reflection of sun is ripple in the still, cold, uneventful water of village pond.

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PRATIGYA

Rahul 2795

underworld don akhil khurana ke bete ka naam tha sameer khurana, baap jaha ek khoonkhar apraadhi tha vahi beta apne pita se bilkul alag ekdum shareef
aur saadharan, jisne kabhi apni jindagi me ek makkhi tak na maari ho. baap aisa jiski duniya me pyar, vishvaas, rishto ki koyi jagah nahi, jabki beta prem

pujaari, vishvaas ko bhagvaan samajhne vaala, rishto ki ahmiyat samajhne vaala. agar kisi anjaan shakhs ko ye pata chale ki sameer underworld don akhil
khurana ka beta hai to shaayad vo is baat par kabhi yakeen hi na kare.
kahaani shuru hoti hai us manhoos din se, us din ko manhoos kehna hi shaayad sahi hoga kyonki us din ne sabkuch badal diya, sabki jindai me tufaan laa

khada kiya. us din sameer apni girlfriend pooja ko shaadi ke liye propose karne vaala tha, iske liye vo ek ring khareed kar le aaya tha, ring jyada mehangi

nahi thi kyonki sameer kabhi apne baap ke paiso ka istemaal nahi karta tha, hamesha apni hi jindagi jiya tha vo, us din vo pooja se mila aur uske saamne

ghutno par baithkar apne pyar ka ijhaar kar diya usne.
" pooja, i love you from the bottom of my heart, tumse shaadi karna chahta hu mai, agar tum haan keh dogi to mai apne pita aur unke is naam se hamesha ke

liye door chala jaaunga, ek nayi duniya basaunga mai tumhare saath jaha sirf mai aur tum hi honge, aur koyi nahi, pooja, kya tum mujhse shaadi karogi "
pooja ki aankho me aansu the, ye to pata nahi ki khushi ke the ya aane vaale tufaano ke gam ke, kaanpti huyi aawaj me usne kaha.
" haan, karungi mai tumse shaadi kyonki mai bhi tumse utna hi pyar karti hu jitna ki tum mujhe karte ho, aur aaj mai pratigya karti hu ki jiyungi to

tumhaare saath aur marungi to bhi tumhaare saath " pooja boli.
" iska matlab tum bhi mujhse bilkul pyar nahi karti " sameer ne khada hote huve kaha, is samay par bhi vo majaak karne se baaj nahi aaya tha.
" tum sudhroge nahi na "
" bilkul nahi, jo sudhar jaaye uska naam sameer nahi "
pooja ke hontho par ek muskaan ubhar aayi, vo muskaan jiske liye sameer poori duniya se lad sakta tha, pyar jo karta tha usse.
" achha, to baat yaha tak pahuch gayi " pooja ki saheli aur sameer ki behan aarti vaha aati huyi boli.
" oh, aarti, tum kab aayi " sameer bola.
" mai to shuru se hi yahi hu bhaiya, aapki saari kartoote dekhi hai maine, baat itni jaldi yaha tak pahuch gayi lekin aapne papa ko iske baare me kuch bataya

hai ki nahi "
" dekh pooja, tu meri behan hai, isliye tujhe bata raha hu, mujhe papa ki duniya se koyi lena-dena nahi hai, mai pooja se shaadi karke unki duniya se bahut

door chala jaana chahta hu aur apni life sharafat se jeena chahta hu "
" theek hai bhaiya, jaisi aapki marji, chalo fir, kya ab aap mujhe mere office tak drop kar doge "
" haan, kar dunga, chal, bye pooja, bahut jald mai tumaare papa se hamari shaadi ki baat karne aaunga "
" mai intjaar karungi " pooja boli.

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tad...tad..tad...
vaatavaran goliyo ki aawaj se goonj utha, ye goliya sameer ki gaadi par barsaayi gayi thi jisme is waqt sameer aarti ko uske office tak chhodne jaa raha tha.
sameer ko teen goliya lagi thi, ek kandhe me, ek pet me aur ek pair me, asahneeya peeda ho rahi thi ushe.
tabhi goliya barsaane vaale apni van se utarkar sameer ki gaadi ke paas aaye aur khidki kholkar aarti ko baahar kheenchne lage, aarti ke bhi kandhe par ek

goli lagi thi.
" bhaiya, bachaao bhaiya " aarti chilaayi.
ek behan ki karun pukaar sunkar kis bhai ka dil nahi ro padega, apni sampoorn bachi-khuchi shakti sametkar sameer gaadi se baahar nikla aur un logo se

apni behan ko chhudane ki koshish karne laga, lekin ve 4 the aur sameer akela, vo bhi buri tarah se jakhmi, vo bhala unka kya mukabala kar paata.
unme se ek ne sameer ki chaati me ek goli aur daag di, sameer uchhalkar peeche jaa gira, aur fir dheere-dheere hosh se naata toot-ta chala gaya uska.

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jab uski aankhe khuli to usne khud ko hospital ke bed par paaya, aaju-baaju dekha to ushe vaha pooja aur uske pita dikhaayi diye. pooja ne uska daaya

haath apne dono haatho me pakad rakha tha.
" aarti...aarti kaha hai pooja " sameer kamjor aawaj me bol utha.
" ushe vo gunde uthakar le gaye jinhone tumpar hamla kiya tha, vo to bhala ho un logo ka jo vaha maujood the aur jinhone tumhe yaha pahucha diya varna

bhagvaan jaane ki aaj kya gazab ho jaata " pooja boli.
sameer ne uthna chaha to uski chaati par bandhi pattiyo se khoon risne laga.
" lete raho, kya kar rahe ho, maar dena chahte ho kya khud ko, abhi kuch din tak tum bilkul bed par hi rahoge, 4 goliya lagi thi tumhe, pata bhi hai ki kaise

bach paaye ho, koyi aur hota to goliya lagte hi dum tod deta " kehte huve pooja ne sameer ko vaapis lita diya.
" lekin pooja...aarti....mujhe aarti ko bachana hoga, kaisa bhai hu mai jo apni behan ki raksha tak nahi kar paaya, aaj maine uski raakhi laja di pooja, laja di

maine uski raakhi " sameer ki aankho me aansuo ka sailaab umad aaya.
" beta, tum kar bhi kya sakte the, ve itne jyada the aur unke paas hathyaar bhi the, khair, tum aarti ki fikr mat karo, maine tumhaare papa ko phone kar diya

hai, vo aarti ko kuch nahi hone denge " pooja ke papa bole.
sameer kuch bol nahi paaya, aansuo ki dhaara uski aankho se behti hi rahi.

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" kisne kiya hai ye sab shakeel " akhil khurana ke munh se sher ki si dahaad nikli.
uske right hand shakeel ne kaha," khurana sahab, ye sab kiya-dhara goldie ka hai, ushi ne hamare pair underworld se ukhaadne ke liye ye sab kiya hai "
" ab baat underworld me jame rehne ya ukhad jaane ki nahi reh gayi hai shakeel, aaj un kutto ne mere parivaar tak apni pahuch banayi hai, ab waqt aa gaya

hai unko sabak sikhaane ka, unko batane ka ki akhil khurana ke parivaar ko koyi kahroch bhi lagaye to akhil khurana uska kya haal karta hai " bolte waqt

akhil khurana ki aankh bikul laal ho gayi thi, aisi jaise ki uski aankho me khoon utar aaya ho.
aur agle do ghante me hi poora shahar underworld ki aapsi ranjish ka shikaar hona shuru ho gaya, akhil khurana ne goldie ke har thikaane, har aadmi ko

dhoondh-dhoondh kar maarna shuru kar diya.
akhil khurana ab goldie ki talaash me tha ki tabhi uska phone baja.
" hello " phone uthakar vo bola.
" bahut bechain ho gaya hai khurana tu to " udhar se ek bharrayi si aawaj aayi.
" haraamjaade goldie, chhodunga nahi mai tujhe " akhil khurana gurraya.
" ye mat bhool ki teri beti mere kabje me hai khurana, aur agar ushe sahi salamat dekhna chahta hai to jaha tere bete ka accident hua, vaha uski gaadi khadi

hai, vaha pahuch jaa 15 minute me, jyada samay mat gavaiyo varna uski mout ka jimmedaar tu hi hoga "
akhil khurana underworld don jaroor tha, magar usse pehle vo ek baap tha, beti ka moh kishe pyara nahi hota.
" shakeel, tum hospital jaao, mai aarti ko dhoondhne jaata hu, tum vaha jaakar mere bete ka khayaal rakhna, kahi koyi ushe fir se nuksaan pahuchaane ki

koshish na kare "
" aap chinta na kare khurana sahab, shakeel ke hote huve aapke bete ko koyi chuu bhi nahi paayega " kehkar shakeel dusri gaadi aur teen-chaar aadmi lekar

hospital ke liye ravaana ho gaya aur akhil khurana apni beti ke liye goldie ki batayi huyi jagah par pahuch gaya.
tabhi ek aadmi uske paas aaya aur ushe ek mobile dete huve kaha," ye lo, goldie bhai tumse baat karna chahta hai "
akhil ne usse mobile lekar apne kaan se lagaya," bol kutte "
" ab jara apni fool si bachhi ko ushi gaadi me se baahar to nikaal le khurana, aur phone hold pe rakhna, mai dono baap-beti ke milan ki aawaj sunna chahta

hu "
akhil khurana aage badha to uske ek aadmi ne kaha," khurana sahab, ye uski chaal bhi ho sakti hai "
" nahi Rakesh, agar mai goldie ki jagah hota to mai kabhi bhi apne dushman ko ek jhatke me khatam nahi karta, ushe tadpa-tadpa kar maarta, yahi goldie

bhi kar raha hai, agar isme uski koyi chaal huyi to vo kaayar kehlaayega, aur akhil khurana ke parivaar par haath daalne vaala kam se kam kaayar to nahi

ho sakta " kehkar akhil khurana ne gaadi ka darvaaja khol diya.
" dhadaam.. " ek jordaar aawaj goldie ke phone ke microphone dwara uske kaano me padi.
" ha..ha..ha " thahaka laga utha vo," khatam ho gaya akhil khurana, sahi kaha tune, mai kaayar hi hu, tujhe tadpa to maine pehle hi bahut liya tha, ab aur

kya reh gaya tha, aasif "
" ji bhai " goldie ka right hand aasif bola.
" khurana ka ladka abhi bhi jinda hai aur jaise usne teen goliya lagne ke baad bhi tumse mukabala karne ki koshish ki thi, usse yahi pata lagta hai ki us ladke

ko mout ka koyi khauf nahi hai, aur jishe mout ka khauf nahi hota vo jab apni pe aata hai to kisi ki bhi khair nahi hoti, vaise to vo apne pita ki duniya se

nafrat karta hai, lekin baap aur behan ke baare me sunkar jaroor uska bhi khoon khoulega, aakhir khoon to akhil khurana ka hi hai, uska kaam hospital me

hi nibta do "
" ji bhai " kehkar aasif baahar chala gaya.

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shakeel ko jaise hi hospital me pata chala ki akhil khurana sahab nahi rahe to uska khoon khoul utha. vo andar sameer ke paas pahucha," sameer baba, akhil

sahab nahi rahe " najre jhukakar vo bola.
" k..kya " sameer par to jaise musibato ka pahaad hi toot pada tha," kab, kaise hua ye sab "
jawaab me shakeel ushe sabkuch batata chala gaya.
" aur aarti, uska kuch pata chala " sameer rote huve bola.
" nahi baba, abhi tak kuch bhi pata nahi chala hai aarti beti ka bhi "
" hey bhagvaan, kis gunaah ki saza de raha hai tu mujhe, kya bigada hai maine kisi ka " sameer ke aansuo ke sailaab ka baandh jaise toot gaya tha.

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chaar din baad,
pooja ke ghar par uske pita news sun rahe the, news reporter bol rahi thi," aaj underworld don akhil khurana ke bete sameer par hospital me jaanleva hamla

hua, haalanki sameer khurana to bach gaya lekin kayi aur aadmi maare gaye, akhil khurana ke right hand shakeel ne sameer ko bachaane me aham bhumika

nibhaayi, in dono ke alawa sameer ki kathith premika pooja ko bhi koyi chot nahi aayi hai lekin inke baaki saathiyo me se koyi bach nahi paaya hai "
ye news sunkar pooja ke papa ka man ashaant ho gaya.

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hospital me pooja sameer se keh rahi thi," ab ye sab rukne vaala nahi hai sameer, jab tak vo log tumhe maar nahi denge, tab tak ve log chain se nahi baithenge

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" chinta mat karo pooja, hum aaj hi is shahar se bahut door chale jaayenge " sameer bola.
" kaha tak bhaagenge sameer baba " shakeel bola," ye log aapka peecha kahi bhi nahi chhodenge, is hamle ne saaf kar diya hai ki vo log khurana parivaar ka

naam-o-nishaan mita dena chahte hai, mai kehna to nahi chahta lekin is hamle ne ye bhi saaf kar diya hai ki ab aarti beti bhi is duniya me nahi hai, jab vo

aap par hospital me hamla karva sakte hai to aarti beti to unki pakad me hi thi, ushe maarne me vo kyo hichakte "
" n...nahi " cheekh padda sameer," aisa mat kahiye shakeel uncle "
" aur kya kahu sameer baba, jo sach hai vo sach hai, ab waqt aa gaya hai ki aap unse darkar bhaage nahi balki unka mukabala kijiye, apne pita ke kaarobaar

ko sambhaaliye "
" koun sa kaarobaar, aap ye kehna chahte hai ki mai bhi underworld me shaamil ho jaau, apne jameer ko kalankit kar lu mai "
" shakeel uncle aap please do minute ke liye baahar jaayenge, mujhe sameer se kuch jaroori baat karni hai " pooja boli.
shakeel ke baahar jaane ke baad pooja boli," shakeel uncle theek keh rahe hai sameer, tumhe kya lagta hai, jin logo ne tumhaare pita ko maar daala, tumhaari

behan ki hatya kar di, vo log kya tumhe jinda chhod denge, nahi sameer, tumhe ladna hoga unse, ladna hoga, meri khaatir, apni pita ki khaatir, apni behan

aarti ki khaatir "
" tum jaanti ho na pooja ki underworld ka raasta sirf one way hai jaha jaana to allowed hai, vaapas aana allowed nahi hai "
" mai sab jaanti hu lekin tum chup nahi baith sakte, tum kaayar nahi ho, tumhe ye karna hi hoga "
" theek hai pooja, mai ye karunga, lekin apne papa ke liye nahi, apni behan aarti ke liye " sameer ke chehre par dridhta ke bhaav maujood the.

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aur fir agle kuch hi dino me underworld ka naksha badalne laga, sameer ne saare underworld ki baagdor apne haatho me le li aur jald hi usne goldie ko ek

jagah fansa liya, jaha vo apne khaas aadmiyo ke saath ek meeting kar raha tha.
ve paanch log the aur paancho hi ek gol table ke ird-gird baithe huve the.
aapas me baate kar hi rahe the ki tabhi vaha sameer ki aawaj goonji," aaj khush to bahut hoge tum ki khud sameer bhai, akhil khurana ka beta khud chalkar

tumhaare darvaaje par aaya hai goldie " sameer ne majakiya lehje me kaha.
goldie ne chounk kar uski taraf dekha, fir gun nikaalkar uspar taan di, bola," achha kiya kutte jo tu khud hi yaha chala aaya varna mujhe bekaar me tujhe

dhoondhne ki aafat mol leni pad rahi thi, ab tu marega mere haatho se, taiyaar ho jaa "
sameer ki hansi ki aawaj us poore kamre me goonj uthi, bola," vaakayi me log sahi kehte hai ki diya bujhne se pehle fadfadata jaroor hai, teri haalat dekhkar

mujhe hansi aa rahi hai goldie, khud tere sir par mout mandra rahi hai aur tu mujhe maarne ki baate kar raha hai "
" kya matlab " goldie ne poocha.
badle me sameer ne apni jacket saamne se khol di.
" bomb... " un sabke munh se ek saath nikla.
" iske remote par mera haath hai goldie, agar jara bhi hoshiyari ki to sab ke sab maroge "
" tu aisa nahi kar sakta, agar tune vo button dabaya to tu bhi to marega " goldie bola.
" mere paas jeene ke liye bacha hi kya hai goldie yaar jiske liye mai jiyu, ab to saala marne me hi maza hai, chal, dono saath me marte hai, mai iska button

dabata hu aur boom... " sameer ke swar me vyangya ka put tha.
" n..nahi, aisa mat karna " goldie ne kaha.
" nahi karunga, chal apni bandook idhar la "
marta kya na karta, goldie ke paas aur koyi chaara hi nahi tha, usne bandook sameer ki taraf uchhal di aur sameer ke haath me aate hi usne taabadtod goliya

barsaani shuru kar di, kuch seconds me hi un paancho ki laash vaha padi huyi thi.

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" arey, amar chacha aap " pooja chahkte huve boli.
darvaaje par security officer ki vardi pehne huve ek adhed aadmi khada tha.
" aaiye na andar " pooja boli.
" mai andar aane nahi aaya hu beti, mai tujhse ek jaroori baat karne aaya hu, maine tujhe pehle bhi samjhaya tha lekin tu nahi maani, ab tere sameer ke liye

shoot at sight ka order jaari ho chuka hai, ab uske jinda bachne ki koyi ummeed baaki nahi reh gayi hai, saare shahar ki naakabandi kar di gayi hai, ab vo

bachkar kahi nahi jaa sakta "
" k..kya " pooja ke munh se nikla.
" haan beti, bas, yahi bataane aaya tha mai tujhe, chalta hu " kehkar amar chala gaya.
pooja ke man me dhero sawaal chhodkar, ye sach hai ki pooja ne hi ushe us daldal me bheja tha lekin sirf apne pita aur apni behan ka badla lene ke liye, lekin

sameer vaha jaakar badal gaya tha, kab vah nasha, sharaab, drugs, in sab ka aadi ho gaya pooja ko pata hi nahi chala aur ab uski mout ka farmaan bhi jaari

ho gaya, ab kya hoga.

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" ab kya koyi raasta nahi bacha hai shakeel uncle " sameer ne poocha.
" nahi, ab koyi raasta nahi hai sameer baba, hame abhi aur ishi waqt shahar chhodkar jaana hoga, varna hamme se koyi nahi bachega "
" theek hai shakeel uncle, apa taiyaari kijiye "
" koyi kahi nahi jaayega " hall me goonji pooja ki aawaj ne sabko chouka diya.
" pooja, tum yaha " sameer bola.
" shakeel uncle aap log baahar jaaiye, mujhe sameer se kuch jaroori baat karni hai "
shakeel aur uske aamdi bina kuch bole baahar chale gaye.
" bolo pooja, kya kehna chahti ho tum "
kuch bolne ki jagah pooja ne gun nikaali aur sameer ko shoot kar diya, goli theek dil par jaakar lagi thi.
sameer katey huve ped ki tarah neeche gira, uski aankho me avishvaas ke bhaav the.
pooja uski laash ke paas jaakar baith gayi.
" y..ye tumne kya kiya poo... " sameer ka vaakya adhoora hi reh gaya, uski jaan nikal chuki thi.
" aaj meri pratigya bhi poori ho gayi " kehkar pooja ne apni kanpatti se gun ki naal sataayi aur trigger daba diya.

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ek mod

bhavnasexy

dosto ye kahani ek kalpnik hai lekin aap ko jaroor pasand ayegi.

Ye kahani hai ek pati aur patni ki jin ki jindgi ek mod se badal gay ye dono hi achhe ghar se the aur padhelikhe the aur akele rahate the fir bhi ek mod ne unki jindgi badal di.
 
Rucha aur amit ki love marriage ho ke karib 5 sal hua tha aur unki jindgi badi maje se gujar ti thi aur ek dusre me behad pyar tha aur ye apne pariwar se dusre sahar me raha rahe the aur Amit ek kafi achhi co. me sales manager ka kam karta tha aur usne kafi taraqi ki thi aur is liye ye esho aram ki jindgi gujar rahe the inhe santan nahi thi aur uska proble tha amit kyuki wo bap nahi banskta lekin fir bhi wo apni wife ko bahot pyar karta tha

lekini amit pyar jaroor karta tha lekin us pyar me wo pani jald chhod deta tha is liye bagan tak pani jata nahi tha aur bagan yani Rucha ki chut hamesa tarashti rahati thi aur wo is wajase kafi hi bhukhi raha ti thi sex ke liye aur wo hamesa bahar rahati aur kharidi karti raha ti thi aur hamesa wo apne sharir ko chamkati rahati to ayedin beautiparlar jati rahati aur uski ek khas beautician thi jiska nam tha nazia jiske pas jake wo hamesa aur uske hathi se wo hamesa savarti rahati thi aur uske pati amit ke bad naziya hi thi jo use nagi kar masaj karti aur Naziya ye bat janti thi ke Rucha uske pas kyu aati thi wo janti thi rucha ki nas aur wo use hi daba ti thi yani uska naga kar kamukt masaj taki rucha se jyada paisa liya ja sake aur wo hamesa usme safal hoti thi aur wo us masaj ko tadaka lagane ko hames apne pati Aslam aur uski hot real chuday ki bate karti taki Rucha pagal ho ke uske pas aaake hamesa masaj leti aur ye raz usne kisi ko bhi nahi bataya tha sivay apne sohar aslam ko aur Aslam ye bate sun ke rat bhar naziya ko chodata aur naziya bhi bahot maje le ki chudati aur apne Aslam ko bolti janu kya aaj apne Rucha na apne khwabo me to wo has ke haa bolta aur aslam Rucha ko yad kar Naziya ko aise chodata tha

Naziya aur khush hoti ke uski story ko masal mil gaya.

Ek din nNaziya kuchh kam se apne parlour chhuti le ke ghar par thai aur idhar Rucha pagal ho rahi thi Naziya ke liye aur badi muskil se usne Naziya ko phone karne number dhunda lekin no Nahi mil raha tha aur akhir me use Naziya ki dost ka numbar mila aur usase usne Naziya ke pati ka numbar mila yani Aslam ka aur wo wo Aslam tha jiski bat sun rucha nagi ho jati thi aur aaj uske pass us aslam ka numbar tha aur wo ye soch ke pagal ho gay aur himat kar us phone kiya aur Aslam jo ek estate agent tha usne wo phone uthaya aur hello bol to Rucha dar gay fir bhi usne bol hay me Rucha joshi hu to Aslam bsamaj gaya aur anjan ban bol ha bolye Ruchaji me aap ki kya madad kar shakta hu kya aap ko ghar chahiye to dar Rucha boli nahi ghar nahi muje to aap ki wife se bat karni thi to wo kab parlour ane wali hai to Aslam sab samaj gay ki Ruch ek dam chudakad ho gay hai ye to ab meri wife ki gulam ho gay hai to usne kaha ki Naziya karib 10 din nahi ane wali hai lekin aap ko urgent kam hai to me rat ko 10.30 baje phon karna me aap ki bat karadunga aur ruchane ha bol ke phone rakh diya aur fir khayalo me kho gay

 

aur puri rat tak aise hi sona padega kyuki ab to 10 12 din tak amit bhi nahi hai aur aise soch ke rat 10.30 baje yusne phone kiya aur Aslam bola ha Ruchaji bolye aur idhar Naziya ke kan khade ho gaye ki Rucha ka phone aur fir has ke aslam ne phone naziya ko diya aur Naziya ne phone speakar pe rakha ke pucha ha medam bolye kya kam tha To rucha boli jan me aap ke hath ke liye pagal ho gay hu kya aap muje masaj kar dogi Ha me kar dugi lekin aap ko uske liye mere ghar ana padega aur uska charj ho ga karib 10,000 to rucha boli ha me to 15,000 dungi agar tu muje aaj masaj kar de to Naziya boli aaj ka rate he madam pure 30,000 bolo manjur hai to Rucha boli ha manjur hai aur Rucha phatafat tayar ho ke paisa leke Naziya ke bataye address par pahuch jati hai ek dam se newly married first naight ke din ki saree aur blouse pahan ke Naziya ke pas pahoh gay aur darwaja Aslam ne khola aur andar aake wo aslam se chipak gay aur fir aslam ne use apne hath me uthake apne bedroom le gaya aur waha pe Nagi thi usne Rucha ka swagt kiya aur fir rucha ko nagar kar sexy masaj diya aur ye masaj Aslam ne dekha aur fir Rucha ke samne Naziya ko choda ye dekh rupa pagal ho gay aur fir aslam neuse bhi khub choda bade pyar se
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mai diwani uski

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Pyaar Ka Nazrana

Zain_Ali

Zain:-"Ouyi maa. Kya kar rahi hai subha subha thanda pani daal kar mere haseen sapno ka satiyanaas kar diya tohne. Acha khasa Katrina Kaif meri aur bhaag kar aa hi rahi thi ke beech main toh vilain ban kar aa gayi"

Maa:-"Had haram jab dekho bas sapne hi dekhte rehna. Kabhie kuch karna na. Joh tera haal hai na beta, Katrina chor koyi aandhi bhi teri aur nahi aane wali. Hafta hafta toh tu nahata nahi. Jaise pani se koyi alergy ho tujhe. Chal uth aur ja ja kar dukaan se chai ki pati le kar aa tere abba ke liye chai banani hai."
Zain:-"Toh abba ko bolo na ja kar le aayain. Maine thode hi peni hai. Wesse bhi unka peth nikalta ja raha hai. Is bahane thodi morning walk bhi ho jayegi unki."

Maa:-"Shabaash beta. Haan saare hafte kaam bhi woh karain. Ghar main kama kar bhi woh layain aur toh beta ghode beech kar sota reh. Jane kounsi manhoos ghadi thi jab toh hamare ghar paida ho gaya tha. Meri toh zindagi hi jahanum ban gayi tere jaisa nalayak beta paida kar ke"

Zain:-"Chal theak hai ja raha hoon. Subha subaha dimaag toh mat kha. Itna hi bura lagta hoon toh ratoun ko jaag jaag kar nahi ludu khelni thi." Toliye se sar sukhate huwe Zain maa ke hath se pesse khench kar kamre se bahir nikal gaya. Uska haal bhi dhobi ke kutte wala tha, na ghar pe uski koyi izzat thi aur na hi bahir. Abhi kamre se bahir nikla hi tha ke uske abba ne dekh liya.

Abba:-"Uth gaye nawaab sahaab. Kyun beta kya garmi lag rahi thi? Kaho toh AC lagwa doon ke mera lal chain ki neend sota rahe."

Zain:-"Ab rehne do aap. Dada ji ke bachpan ke zamane ke pankhe lage hain unki jaga toh naye lagwa nahi paye toh AC kya lagwaoge?" Yeah keh kar woh ghar se bahir nikal gaya aur abba ji dil hi dil us raat ko kosne lage jab unka condom phat gaya tha.

Yeah hansi mazaak toh Rang Mahal(Lahore) ke har dosre ghar main hi hota rehta hai aur is nook jhonk main bhi ek apnapan aur pyaar chupa hota hai. Aesa nahi tha ke Zain bilkul hi nikhatu tha. Par usse choti umar se hi jis hunar se pyaar ho gaya tha woh tha hi kuch aesa ke usko duniya wale muskil se hi samjhte the. Choti umar se hi usse painting ka buhat shook tha aur dhere dhere yeah shook jane kab pyaar main badal gaya. Artist log baki logoun se kuch alag kisam ke hi hote hain. Raat ko jab sab log sote hain toh bas aashiq apne mehboob ki yaad main warna artist log apne art ke nit naye namone banane main lage hote hain. Kehne wale kehte hain ke raat ke andhere main suraj ki roshni na hone ki waja se paintings ke joh rang nikhar kar aate hain woh din main mumkin nahi. Ab is baat main kitni sachayi hai yeah toh koyi artist hi bata sakta hai. Zain bhi raat ko jab uske maa baap so rahe hote the toh chat par bulb jala kar uski roshni main painting karta tha. 

Raat ko jab bijli chali bhi jati thi toh moom bati jala kar uski roshni main hi apni painting jari rakhta tha. Aese main raat ke kissi pehar uska sath dene uske liye chai ka cup liye uski hamsai Aisha aa jati thi. Lahore ke purane gali mahloun main aaj bhi wohi purane zamane ke ghar the jin main chat ke sath chat lagti thi. Aisha na sirf Zain ki hamsayi thi balke woh dono ek dosre ko dil-o-jaan se chahate bhi the. Woh dono parhe bhi aik hi universty se the aur dono hi arts ke student the. Jahaan graduation ke baad Aisha ki parhayi khatam ho gayi aur uske ghar wale uske liye kissi ache rishte ki raah dekhne lag gaye wahin Zain apne andar ke artist ko duniya ko manwane ki daur dhoop main lag gaya. Yeah alag baat hai ke graduation ke ek saal ke baad bhi abhi tak na toh Aisha ke liye koyi dhang ka rishta aaya tha aur na hi Zain ko koyi kameyabi milli thi. Kam se kam koyi acha rishta na aane ki sakoun Aisha ke dil main tha aur sath hi ek umeed bhi thi ke jald hi uske Zain ke hunar ko aesse kadardaan mil jayenge jinka usse besabri se intezaar hai aur phir uske kameyaab hote hi un dono ke rishte ki raah hamwaar ho jayegi aur kissi ko koyi aetraaz na hoga.

Zain:-"Aaj aane main buhat deer kar di tum ne. Mujhe laga jaise ab hamari parwa hi nahi rahi aap ko."

Aisha:-"Aesa bhala kabhie ho sakta hai? Amma ki tabiyat aaj theak nahi thi. Unke pair daba rahi thi. Abhi thodi deer hi huyi hai unhe soye huwe. Phir tumhare liye chai banane lag gayi thi. Dekhao toh zara kya bana rahe ho? Kuch din se dekh rahi hoon ke tum apni nayi painting ko mujh se chupa rahe ho."

Zain:-"Ji darust farmaya aapne. Aisha yeah koyi aam painting nahi balke meri zindagi ka pehla masterpiece hoga. Ek painter tabhi masterpiece bana pata hai jab usse uska mule mil jata hai. Is main joh rang bhar raha hoon woh meri roh ki gehrayi ki akasi karte hain. Ek baar is painting ko mukamal ho jane do phir dekhna hum dono ki zindagi hameshaa ke liye badal jayegi."

Aisha:-"Yeah toh badi ziadti hai ke ek taraf itni tarifain kar rahe ho aur dosri taraf mujhe dekhne bhi nahi de rahe. Chalo yeah batao mule koun hai tumhari?"

Zain:-"Bas thoda sabar aur karo meri jaan. Ek baar is shakar ko mukamal kar loon phir tumhe tumhare sawaal ka jawaab bhi mil jayega. Dekha abhi is liye nahi raha ke pehli baar meri kissi painting ne dil main ek umeed jagayi hai aur abhi yeah us haal main nahi ke tum bhi iske husan ko sarha sako. Jhoot tumhe sahi se bolna nahi aata aur agar tumhari aankhoun main maine woh sach dekh liya joh mujhe joh lag raha hai uske baraks nikla toh kahin mera dil na toot jaye."

Aur aesse hi yeah pyaar ke panchi aadhi raat tak apne pyaar ki boli bolte rahe. Kehte hain ke pyaar main woh taqat hoti hai joh kuch pal ke liye hi sahi par waqt ko apni jaga thaam sakti hai par isko mehsoos sirf pyaar karne wale woh dil hi kar sakte hain joh pyaar ke un lamhaat ko sath bitate hain. Dosri taraf zindagi ki kadwi sachayi yeah hai ke waqt kissi ke liye nahi rukta. Ek raat phir aese hi Zain apni painting karne main masroof tha ke usse Aisha ke aane ki khabar tak nahi huyi. Phir jab ek dam nazar pari toh chonk utha.

Zain:-"Aare kya baat hai aaj itna dabe kadam aayi ho ke mujhe bhi mehsoos nahi huwa."
Aisha:-"Main toh wesse hi aayi hoon jaise hameshaa aati hoon par shayad tum apni hi ek alag duniya main khoye huwe the."
Zain:-"Sahi kaha tumne. Ab toh meri duniya aur khushi sab kuch is painting main hi hai."
Aisha:-"Chalo achi baat hai tumhe tumhari duniya toh mil gayi hai. Ab shayad mere jane ki kami bhi mehsoos nahi hogi."

Zain:-"Yeah kya keh raho ho Aisha? Kahaan ja rahi ho tum?"
Aisha:-"Mera rishta aa gaya hai Zain aur baba ne haan kar di hai."
Zain:-"Aese kesse bhala woh haan kar sakte hain? Koun hai woh ladka aur kahaan se rishta aaya hai? Kya tumhari khushi ka unhe koyi ahessas nahi?"

Aisha:-"Ek baap ke liye uski beti ki khushi se barh kar bhala kya ho sakta hai? Ladka London se hai. Wahaan bank main assistant manager ki post par hai. Apna ghar, garhi sab kuch hai aur laske ke ghar waloun ko jaheaz main kuch nahi chahiye." Yeah sun kar Zain ek dam chup ho gaya. Jane kitni deer un dono ke beech main yeah khamoushi rahi jisse bilaakhir usne toda aur badi muskil se yeah keh paya ke

Zain:-"Maana ke yeah sab kuch mere pas nahi par kya mere bina ji paogi?"
Aisha:-"Hum lower middle class ladkiyaan kab apni khushi se jeeti hain? Aaj tak baba ne mere se kuch nahi manga aur meri parhayi ke liye buhat kurbainyaan di hain. Ab jab unhone haan kar di toh kis muh se unhe manna karti?"
Zain:-"Aur un sapno ka kya joh humne mil kar dekhe the? Kya mera dil todte tumhe khayaal nahi aayega?"

Aisha:-"Kar lo tum bhi ruswa meri muhabbat ko. Yeah toh mera Khuda hi janta ke ke kis tarha toot kar chaha hai maine tumhe Zain par sapne jab tootte hain na toh zindagi ki sachaiyaan samne nazar aane lagti hain. Jao aur ja kar keh do apne aaba ko ke mere liye rishta le aayain. Kya woh tumhare kehne par rishta mangne bhi aayenge? Phir main toh ek ladki hoon. Mujhse kesse umeed kar rahe ho ke apne baba ko manna kar doon?" Ek baar phir dono khamosh ho jate hain. Zain ki nazrain Aisha se gila kar rahi hoti hain toh Aisha ki nazrain apni majbori ki gawahi de rahi hoti hain.

Zain:-"Shadi kab hai?"
Aisha:-"Agle mahine ki tarikh rakhi hai."
Zain:-"Kya tumse kuch mang sakta hoon?"
Aisha:-"Itna toh haq hai tumhara. Bas baba ko manna karne ke liye na kehna ke woh main chahate huwe bhi nahi kar paoungi. Baki agar kaho toh abhi apni jaan dene ke liye bhi tiyaar hoon."

Zain:-"Jisse apni jaan se bhi barh kar chaha ho uski jaan bhala kesse mang sakta hoon? Duwa karta hoon ke tumhe har woh khushi mille joh tumhe main nahi de paya. Aisha kya apni shadi ki raat ko mere se ek baar milne aa sakti ho?"
Aisha:-"Aasaan toh nahi hoga par waada karti hoon ke aaoungi zaror chahe ruswa hi uske liye kyun na hona pare."

Aur phir waqt paloun main jaise guzarta chala gaya. Us raat ke baad woh dono phir kabhie nahi mile. Aisha ka dil toh buhat chahata tha Zain ko milne ko par usse dar tha ke kahin uska pyaar itna hawi na ho jaye ke woh apne baba ki di zubaan ka pas na rakh paye. Dosri aur Zain ne apne aap ko baki ki duniya se mukamal tor par lataluk kar diya tha. Woh din raat apne us shakaar main hi khoya rehta tha. Uski maa ko bhi bete ki muhabbat ka ilam tha aur aese apne bete ko tothte dekh kar woh bhi andar hi andar buhat ghamgeen thi. Uska ladla joh hameshaa uske sath hansi mazaak karta rehta tha ab bilkul murjha gaya tha. Usne bhi bete ko uske haal par chor diya tha aur duwayain mangti thi ke uska lal ki zindagi main bhi phirse ujala ho jaye. Aese main aakhir kaar woh raat aa hi jati hai jab Aisha dulhan ban kar tiyaar hoti hai. Yeah kehna muskil hai ke kya woh apna waada bhool gayi thi yaan usse us raat mouka hi nahi mila ke woh Zain se mil paye. 

Udhar Zain zinda laash ki tarha khada baraat aate aur dulhan ko le kar jate apni chat se dekhta raha. Aisha bhale hi na aayi ho par Zain ne apni maa ke hath uski shadi ka tofha bhejwa diya. Jab us tofhe ko shadi ke baad dulhe ke ghar waloun ne dekha toh unhe itna pasand aaya ke usse apne sath London le gaye. Aisha ne pehli bar usse London pohanchne ke kuch din baad hi dekha jab usse woh painting apne ghar ki ek deewar par tangi huyi nazar aayi. Sach main yeah ek masterpiece tha jisse banane wale ne apne rooh ki gehrayi main utar kar banaya tha. Uske samne koyi aur nahi balke painting main Aisha ki hi Dulhan bani huyi painting tangi huyi thi joh dekhne main lagti thi jaise kissi buhat hi bade painter ne banayi hai. Ek arts ki student ke liye yeah andaaza lagana muskil nahi tha ke painting ke neche likha painter ka naam khoon se likha gaya hai. Pyaar ka yeah nazrana dekh kar ski aankhoun se aanso nikal aate hain. Udhar Rang mahal main raat ko bhi ek deewana apni chat pe jaag raha tha par ab uske hatoun main brush nahi the aur usne apni zindagi ka wahid masterpiece bana kar painting karna chor diya tha. Jab kissi artist ke pas se uska mule door chala jata hai toh uske andar ka artist bhi kahin na kahin mar jata hai. Badi dukh bhari nazroun se woh ek baar phir ushi chat ki aur dekhne laga jahaan se kabhie uski Aisha raat ke is pehar usse milne aati thi


Kisi Se Kuch Na Bolenge
Tanhaai Mein Ro Lenge

Hum Be-rahabaron Ka Kya
Saath Kisi Ke Ho Lenge

Khud To Hue Ruswa Lekin
Tera Bhaid Na Kholenge

Ab Neend Kya Aaegi Faraaz
Maut Aayegi To So Lenge

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love on road

stranger


The over-sized mud tires on the truck are humming so loud I can barely hear the radio as we barrel down the road. Rain batters the roof and I play ‘racing raindrops’ on the windshield, to see which will escape the wipers. I want to talk to you but you’re still pissed off that I drank too much. I’m not drunk, just a little tipsy. I don’t know why you’re so mad, I didn’t think those couple of shots would upset you so much, but I know you are. Your knuckles are white on the steering wheel, your jaw is set, and I’m pretty sure if it was quieter I would hear your teeth grinding. Fuck it.

“Shit!” I act like I’m searching the floor.
“What? Did you drop your cigarette? I told you not to smoke in here when you’re drunk!”
“I’m not drunk, just pull over, will ya?”
“Not drunk, my ass.” You whip the truck over to the side of the road, jamming the brakes, and the seatbelt catches me when I slam forward.

I unbuckle as fast as I can and fling the door open. A country love song blares in the absence of the tire noise. I hop out, careful not to land in the ditch and realize that maybe I am a little bit drunk. I find the imaginary cigarette and then walk around the front of the truck to your door, already soaked from the rain.
“What the hell are you doing?” I can barely hear you through the window.

I pull the truck door open. “Talking to you.”
“Are you crazy? It’s pouring rain! Quit fucking around and get back in the truck.” You try to pull the door out of my hand, but I’m not letting go.
“Come on. Come out here with me, baby. It’s warm rain. It feels good. Turn the radio up and come dance with me.” I grab your hand and tug.
“No. Get in the truck.”

I step up on the running board and lean in to kiss your neck. I can feel your muscles loosen slightly, so I work my way over to your mouth. I lick your bottom lip lightly, kiss the outside corner of your lips, and then kiss your mouth. I suck your bottom lip into my mouth, then release it, again, and again, until you finally kiss me back and let me have your tongue. Sliding my tongue against yours, breathing in your breath, your taste, my hands rest on your face as chills ride up my spine and knots form in my stomach. When your hands reach up to rest on my waist I pull away slightly.

“Where are you going?”
“Dance with me.”
“It’s raining.”
“I know! That’s the best part.” I smile and pull on your hand again.

“You’re crazy.” You roll your eyes, but laugh and unbuckle your seat belt as I climb down.
You turn up the radio and climb out and I put my arms around your neck and sway to the music, your hands on my waist and your cheek on top of my head. You make it through half the song before I feel the rumble in your chest as you start to laugh.

“What’s so funny?”
“You. This. I’m soaked. We’re gonna get pneumonia.” You have the sweetest smile.
“Nah. I’ll warm you up.” When I kiss you this time you’re ready for me and it’s only seconds before I’m licking the rain off your ear, your neck, collarbone. When I start to unbutton your shirt you stop me.

“What are you doing?”
“What does it look like I’m doing?”
“We’re outside. In the rain.”
“I know.” I kiss your neck, continue unbuttoning.
“On a road?”

I laugh because I know you didn’t mean for it to be a question. “Yes, it’s a road. A dirt road that no one but us really uses, it’s late, and as you pointed out, it’s raining.” I lightly bite your ear. “This road’s slippery as sin when it rains.” I whisper.
You take your own shirt off and I tug mine over my head, throwing it in the cab with yours. I reach for your jeans but you do it yourself and I pull my skirt off over my head so I don’t get it dirty. Now all I’m wearing is my boots.

Your hands grab my ass and lift me and I wrap my legs around your waist as you lean my back against the truck. I squeal when the cold metal touches my skin and you silence me with your mouth, slamming your cock into me. It’s raining so hard now it feels like we’re made of liquid silk and I have to lock my arms around your neck to help hold myself up. You bury your face in my neck and thrust slow and deep. Agonizingly slow. It builds and builds, until I’m sure it can’t possibly build anymore. And it keeps building. I’m moaning nonsense words that I’m not even sure make sense.

“Please, baby. Fuck. Fuck, yes. Shit. Please."

I bite your shoulder and you groan. It turns me on more. My whole body is shaking, but I still can’t cum. I want to so badly, but it just keeps building. I’ve never been fucked so slow and steady, and the rain has made all my nerve endings feel exposed.

You’re getting close yourself, I can feel it as your rhythm increases and your voice becomes ragged and rough in my ear. I boost myself a little higher around your waist, and push my back harder against the cold metal of the truck, as I meet you with my hips. You moan my name as I shatter around you, your hands digging into my ass cheeks, and my nails scbanging across your shoulders
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My brain was washed with alcohol

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Epilogue

hidden desire

The first rains had lashed the city a few hours ago. Another Monsoon was just about setting in. The gentle drizzle outside made the weather hopelessly romantic.
Triveni however lay on her sofa in a rather somber mood. Vishal and she had finally obtained divorce about a week back. This was after spending a good one year in their second spell, trying hard to make their marriage work. However within weeks of getting back together, they had begun to believe that their relationship was all but over. Temperament and personality clashes had led to a very disturbed scenario at home. Each looked like a complete stranger to the other. For the sake of their daughter, they clung on for a while till they got her admitted in a boarding college. Once that happened, the couple decided to part ways conclusively.

Today with the onset of another monsoon , a strange, long forgotten thought somehow lurked in Triveni’s mind. The thought was of a bygone Monsoon and of an interesting entity the rains had brought along. She was somehow reminded of Rajesh, whom she hadn’t spoken to in ages. Not after that animated midnight conversation on the phone. She was somehow just missing him, she didn’t know why. Not that she wanted to revive anything, but she just seemed inquisitive to know where and how Rajesh was. She felt unusually nostalgic, she didn’t know why.

Triveni called up Rajesh on his cell. The number did not exist. She got worried. She called up his office. The receptionist informed her that Rajesh had quit his job. The receptionist had no clue where he was currently working. Strangely enough Triveni felt scared; a strange fear loomed in her mind, a fear of something being seriously amiss. In her anxiety, she called up the office again and took Rajesh’s address, reasoning out that she was his cousin. It was only after she had completed the call she realized how childish she had been. Nonetheless, she did not mind. She still felt scared; something in her propelled her to just take the car keys- and head towards Rajesh’s address.

Triveni arrived outside Rajesh’s building and remembered it was the same building that Rajesh was supposed to buy a flat in long ago.
The flat was not the same , she had once rejected, when he’d brought her there for her opinion, when she’d be his ‘agony soother’.

She reached the ninth floor where his flat was and rang the bell. As she waited for the door to be opened, she felt very nervous. A male servant opened the door.

‘yes…’
‘uhhh….’
‘You’ve come to meet sahib?’
She simply nodded.

‘Come Saheb will be back any moment. He asked me to take care of his friends who come in his absence.’
She was surprised by the warmth shown by the servant to a stranger and walked in.

She sat for a while. The rains were now heavier. Perhaps they were setting the right feel for something so passionate, as this meeting between two unusual lovers. Or so she felt. Her heartbeat by now had increased considerably. She was shaky like a teenager who’d fallen in love for the first time. She realized the wait for seeing Rajesh was only making her anxiety grow. How would he look like? Would he have put on weight – a thing he dreaded. What will he do when he sees her first….. hug her, smile, embrace…? Oh, she just didn’t have any clue.

The feel of Rajesh putting his head on her lap in a rather ‘testing’ sort of way the last time she’d come into his flat., seemed so fresh in her mind. It was as if the incident had occurred just a while back. Would he choose to do it again today? Well, if he did, she knew she wouldn’t mind him ogling at her from that position today. Almost every minute Triveni looked at her watch, unable to decipher the cause for her madness.

And then the wait got over. Rajesh stood right infront of her eyes. No, he hadn’t put any weight. He looked younger and better than ever. In fact, he wore a formal suit- a marked improvement from the casual dressing he was accustomed to. No, he didn’t embrace her or hug her. He didn’t look particularly happy on seeing her either. He had rather faint, forced sort of smile on his face. He didn’t seem to be sure whether he ought to smile or not.

Triveni on the other hand was excited. It seemed as though Rajesh and she had swapped positions in these last two years.
‘Hey Rajesh, How are you?’ she beamed in joy and moved towards him, unmindful completely of her body language..
However, she had to stop herself midway. Another woman seemed to stake claim over Rajesh.
‘Oh Rajesh, …. What sort of stupid neighbours you have? She wasn’t letting me come.”

A woman entered from behind Rajesh, oblivious to the presence of Triveni. The woman clad in a maroon saree, was a lot younger and as pretty if not prettier than Triveni. An awkward silence descended upon the room, till Rajesh broke it.
“Seema, this is Triveni. And Triveni this is my wife. We just got married in the court today.”

Triveni was zapped. She had an inkling that something was ‘seriously amiss’. Or perhaps it was bad timing. Oh, so this is what it was. She found it hard to exude her natural smile. She again didn’t exactly know why. After all, she always wished and wanted Rajesh get married, Perhaps in this long hiatus, certain dominant feelings had subconsciously ignited. She didn’t know why and when it happened. And what wrong timing it was.

Seema looked damn gorgeous. She seemed intelligent too and of course was many years younger. Rajesh had always been on the lookout for that elusive combination of ‘intellect with beauty’ and here he seemed to have finally got it. Was this by any means causing Triveni envy? She did not know.

‘Congratulations to both of you,’ uttered Triveni shakily, seeming only a shadow of her graceful self.
‘Thanks’
‘I think I’ve come at a wrong time. I’ll catch up later.’
‘Don’t be so formal, Ma’am. At least have some sweets before you go,’ Seema insisted.

It was apparent from the way Seema spoke that she’d been told about Triveni.
‘No,no, I’ll see you again’
Come on ma’am just be seated. Why don’t you and Rajesh talk? I’ll get something for you.’ Seema went leaving Rajesh and Triveni alone.
Rajesh was unusually silent. Perhaps the hurt still remained.

‘Rajesh, I’m very happy for you. But somehow I’m feeling very awkward at this point. ListenI’ll leave before Seema comes. Just tell her I was not feeling well, okay,’ Triveni tried taking him into confidence like she’d do in past.

Rajesh did not say anything; he just looked on.
‘Bye’ Triveni left.
When Seema came with sweets, she wasn’t so much surprised by Tiveni leaving as she was by her arriving there in the first place.
‘Why did she come here?’ she asked Rajesh. Rajesh was trying to find answer himself.

When Tiveni reached her car, she realized that in haste she’d left her cell phone behind. She didn’t have an option but to go back and collect it though she would have loved to avoid going back.
She went up to Rajesh’s flat. The door wasn’t completely closed. She was just about to ring the bell when she over heard Rajesh and Seema talk.
‘I have no idea why Triveni came here. That’s a puzzle for me as it is for you. Honestly I’d never hoped to see her again.’

‘It’s OK dear, I hope it hasn’t upset you much.’
Rajesh took a long pause before he went on.
‘You know Seema, certain relationships are doomed. They are meant to give you agony and pain, nothing else. Usually these relationships can’t be defined; hence they don’t have a name. They’re just destined. I mean that’s how accidents happen and you meet wrong people,right?’

Seema just tapped his shoulder, sensing her husband’s anguish.
The words seemed to have deafened Triveni, with their ugly impact.
‘Seema, today I want to erase that chapter from my life forever. Yes, I wish I had never mer Triveni.’
Triveni could not take it any more. She just walked off, the words resonating violently in her ears.

‘Tumhen bhi yaad nahi aur main bhi bhul gaya,
Who lamha kitna hassen tha, magar fuzool gaya’
Javed Akhtar ne kahin ye kaha tha.

Three hours had gone by. Even as it drizzled continuously, Triveni was lost in a peculiar activity. She’d been driving her car relentlessly, up and down the Highway., ever since she came out of Rajesh’s building. She’d completed four rounds and seemed to have the energy for more. Perhaps she had nothing better to do. She didn’t want to return to the forlorn confines of her home- not so early.

The words of Rajesh seemed like the unkindest cut of all. But Triveni was still happy. She felt reassured. The confused kid she’d met in these rains, exactly three monsoons ago had finally grown into a mature adult. So what if the transformation had made him wish ‘that he’d never met Triveni.’

That night, even as it kept raining, Rajesh stood on his terrace. Seema was asleep. Rajesh felt strange. The images of a shaken and nervous Triveni just wouldn’t leave him. He was apparently fulfilled ,yet empty. Tears rolled down his face and converged into rain drops. He cried. Only he knew that contrary to what he made everybody believe, he would never grow out of Triveni.

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Mujhe Neend Nahi Aati…

rajmohit

Mujhe neend nahi aati. Aur aati hai to bure sapne aate hain. aur main phir se uth jaata hun. saari raat main bistar par karvate le kar gujaarta hun. Aap soch rahe honge ki aisa kyon karta hun main. Kya main paagal hun. Ya phir mujhe koyi maansik bimari hai.

Paagal tha to nahi main aur na hi mujhe koyi maansik bimari thi. magar peechhle ek saal se mujhe aisa lagta hai ki main paagal bhi ho gaya hun aur maansik rogi bhi. Aap hans rahe honge meri baat par. Paagal aur maansik rogi, ek hi to baat huyi. darasal mujhe pata hi nahi hai ki main kya kah raha hun. Shayad neend na aane se aisa hi hota hai. aur mujhe to ek saal ho gaya hai. Mujhe bilkul neend nahi aati. Aur aati hai to bure sapne aate hain. aur main phir se jaag jaata hun. Ye yu hi chalta rahta hai. bina ruke.

Har vakt mera deemag chalta rahta hai. har vakt. Ek pal ko bhi man mein shaanti mahsus nahi hoti. Agar aisa hota to shayad main so paata. Kaash aisa ho pata. Magar man to rukta hi nahi. Sona hi nahi chaahta mera man. Baar-baar mujhe us car mein baitha deta hai, jisme main kabhi bhi khud ko baithe huve sochna nahi chaahta. Bahut koshis karta hun main ki rok lun in vicharo ko magar mere bas mein mera man nahi hai. ye man jab picture chala deta hai to mujhe dekhni hi padti hai aur main dara sahma, dil thaame sab dekhta rahta hun. Abhi bhi picture phir se start ho rahi hai. ek baar phir se. aur main ja raha hun phir se vahi jaha main jaana nahi chaahta.

Suraj dub raha tha dheere-dheere. Magar dubne se pahle vo akaash mein baadlo ko santri rang mein rang raha tha. Car daudi chal ja rahi thi sadak par. Main car mein baitha suraj ki chitrakari dekh raha tha. Main agli seat par vicky ke saath baitha tha. Peechhe tushar aur rohan baithe the. un teeno ne khub pee rakhi thi. main vaise nahi peeta magar kyonki aaj vicky ka birthday tha, uske kahne par ek gilas maine bhi chadhaya huva tha. Nasha sa ho raha tha mujhe bhi, halanki sirf ek hi gilas piya tha maine. vicky bhi jhum raha tha car chalaate vakt magar phir bhi bade achhe se car chala raha tha vo. pura expert driver tha vo.

Achanak tushar cheellaya peechhe se. “arey vicky gaadi slow kar. kya maal hai yaar. Jara jee bhar ke dekh lene de.”
Maine hairani se baahar dekha. Ek ladki footpath par chali ja rahi thi hamse opposite disha mein. Kaano mein earphone tha uske. Shayad koyi gaana sun rahi thi. kandhe par purse tanga huva tha. shayad 21 ya 22 saal ki hogi.
“by god badi sunder ladki hai yaar. Ise propose kare,” rohan ne kaha.

“chal main car rokta hun. Tu propose kar car se nikal kar,” vicky ne kaha.
“arey jaane do na yaar. Kyon paresaan karna bechari ko,” maine virodh kiya.
“abe chup saale. Teri to ladki dekhte hi phat jaati hai. lagta hai teri suhaagraat pe teri biwi ki bhi hami logo ko bajani padegi. Tu to sharmata rahega uske kamre mein jaane se,” tushar ne kaha. Sabhi hans pade uski baat par. Main chup ho gaya.

“arey lene de na maje yaar. Kya pata ladki maan hi jaaye,” vicky ne kaha aur car rok di.
Rohan car se baahar nikla aur baalo mein haath maarta huva bola, “excuse me, aapka naam jaan sakta hun.”
“go to hell,” ladki ne kaha. Vo aage badhne hi wali thi ki rohan ne uska haath pakad liya aur bola, “hell ka rasta to bata dijiye. Jarur chala jaaunga vahi. Aap na mili to ye duniya kis kaam ki.”

“haath chhodo mera,” ladki cheellayi.
Mujhe andesa ho raha tha us vakt ki kuchh bura hone wala hai. aisa jo nahi hona chaahiye. Rohan haath nahi chhod raha tha uska aur ladki aag babula ho rahi thi. baat sahi bhi thi. aise kaise koyi kisi ka haath pakad sakta hai bina jaan pahchaan. Aur phir vahi huva jiska dar tha. ladki ne thappad jad diya rohan ke gaal par us se haath chhuda kar kisi tarah aur boli, “bastard.”

Rohan apna sa muh lekar car mein aa gaya. Gaal to uska laal tha hi ladki ke thappad se, uski aankhe bhi laal thi.
“chal vicky, jaldi nikal yaha se,” maine kaha.
“nahi vicky. Car ghuma. Saali ko sabak seekhana hai,” rohan ne kaha.

“kya baat kar rahe ho rohan…,” maine muh khola hi tha ki rohan ne haath deekhaya mujhe aur bola, “tu chup rah. Tu nahi samjhega ye.” Phir usne vicky ke kandhe par haath rakha aur bola, “Vicky yaar thappad maara hai usne. chal utha lete hain saali ko aur aisa sabak seekhayenge ki yaad rakhegi. Bolo kon-kon hai mere saath.”

“baat to sahi hai teri. Saali ko thappad nahi maarna chaahiye tha. mujhe bhi bahut gussa aa raha hai,” vicky ne kaha.
“to soch kya raha hai. ghuma car ko. Moka dekh kar kheench lenge car mein use,” rohan ne kaha.
“haan-haan ghumao car ko. Saali ko sabak milna hi chaahiye,” tushar ne kaha.
Vo teeno ek hi bhasa bol rahe the.

Mujhe nahi pata ki agar vo hosh mein hote to ye baate sochte bhi ki nahi. Aisi situation kabhi aayi nahi thi pahle. Haan itna jarur tha ki vo sharab ke nashe mein kuchh jyada hi aggressive ho gaye the.
Vicky ne car ghuma li aur laga di ladki ke peechhe. Andhera ghir aaya tha. mujhe bahut dar lag raha tha. kaise samjhaun unhe kuchh samajh nahi aa raha tha. Lekin phir bhi maine ek aur koshis ki. “yaar rohan jaane de na. usko uski galti ki saja khud ba khud mil jaayegi. Jyada sentimental mat ho.”

“abe chup phattu. Chupchap baitha rah,” rohan cheellaya aur phir vicky ke kandhe par haath rakh kar bola, “car bilkul uske paas rokna. Main use sorry bolne ka naatak karunga aur moka dekh kar ander kheench lunga. Tu bas tej bhaga lena gaadi ko uske baad. Jitna ho sake utna tej.”

Jaise koyi shaitan rohan ka saath de raha tha. jaisa usne socha tha bilkul vaisa hi huva. vo ladki ko sorry bolne ke liye baahar nikla aur phir moka dekh kar uska muh daboch liya. Tushar ne madak ki use ander kheechne mein. Ye sab itni jaldi huva ki kisi ko pata hi nahi chala ki kuchh ajeeb huva hai. vaise bhi andhera ho gaya tha aur vaha aas paas koyi dekhne wala nahi tha. tabhi to mujhe aisa lag raha tha ki shaitan saath hai rohan ke.

“chhodo mujhe…help!” ladki cheellayi. Magar tab tak vo ander aa chuki thi. darvaje band ho chuke the.
“vicky chal dauda jaldi yaar,” rohan cheellaya.
“hey car roko…roko abhi,” ladki cheellayi.
“chup kar…ye car nahi rukegi ab. mujhe thappad maara tha na tune. Ab dekh tera kya haal hota hai,” rohan ne kaha.

“ise lekar kaha jaana hai vo to batao. Koyi jagah to hai nahi apne paas,” vicky ne peechhe gardan ghuma kar kaha.
“jungle mein le chalte hain na. us se achhi jagah aur kaha milegi,” rohan ne kaha.
“haan-haan jungle theek rahega,” tushar ne kaha.
“bachao….help,” ladki cheellayi.

“tushar rumal de yaar tera. Iska muh band karna padega. Bahut cheella rahi hai saali,” rohan ne kaha.
“yaar ye kya ho gaya hai tum logo ko. Yaar jaane do ise. Ye sab theek nahi hai,” maine kaha.
“isne jo thappad mara tha vo theek tha kya,” rohan ne uske muh par rumaal baandhte huve kaha.

Meri nazre takrayi ladki ki nazro se. vo ummeed bhari nazro se meri taraf dekh rahi thi. nahi bhul pata hun main uski ye nazar. Mera dil ro padta hai. vo nazre mujhe abhi bhi puchhti hain ki maine kuchh kyon nahi kiya. Abhi bahut kuchh ho sakta tha. magar kuchh nahi kiya maine. Kya main dosti ke kaaran chup tha. pata nahi. Is baat ka jawab nahi hai mere paas. Javab hota to shayad main so pata chain se. yahi to problem hai meri. Mere ander se hi baar-baar aise sawal uthate hain jinka mere paas jawab nahi hota. Aur isi kaaran mujhe neend nahi aati. Aur aati hai to bure sapne aate hain. aur main phir se jaag jaata hun.

Khair abhi main kyon phir vahi baat kar raha hun. Ye to maine pahle hi bata diya tha ki mujhe neend nahi aati aur aati hai to bure sapne aate hain. please meri kisi baat ka bura mat maanana. Neend ki kami se main kayi baar bahak jaata hun. Muddo se bhatak jaata hun. Please try to understand me. Chaliye vaapis car mein chalte hain.

Rohan aur tushar aisi-aisi harkate kar rahe the bechari ladki ke saath ki main bata nahi sakta. Vo chhatpata rahi thi. aankho hi aankho mein unse request kar rahi thi rukne ki kyonki muh se vo bol nahi sakti thi kuchh.
“vicky yaar samjha na tu inhe,” maine vicky se kaha. Ek aur koshis thi meri taraf se ye.
“chup kar na yaar. Mood khraab mat kar. achha maal haath laga hai. vaise bhi mera birthday hai aaj. Thoda enjoy karna to banta hai.”

Car kab jungle pahuch gayi pata hi nahi chala. Bas aage nahi bata paaunga. Bahut muskil kaam hai aage ka varnan mere liye. Shabd bhi nahi milenge mujhe vo sab batane ke liye. Vaise bhi main koyi writer to hun nahi. Aur na hi mera deemag theek se kaam kar raha hai is vakt. Aap yakin kijiye. Ek saal ho gaya hai aisa hote huve. Mujhe neend nahi aati. Aur aati hai to bure sapne aate hain. kya aapke saath huva hai kabhi aisa. Mere saath to ye roj ho raha hai.

Chaliye ek baat to aapko bata hi deta hun. Vo ladki mar gayi vahi jungle mein. Dusri baar apni hawas ki pyas bhuja raha tha rohan uske saath aur is baar uska gala dabaye huve tha vo. jab tak vo apni hawas shaant karke uske upar se hata, tab tak vo dam taud chuki thi.

Us vakt main vahi khada tha. ped ke paas. Sab dekh raha tha main. Bas dekh raha tha. kaash na dekha hota ye sab. Kyonki ab mera deemag baar-baar deekha raha hai mujhe ye sab. Roj deekha raha hai. main dekhna nahi chaahta, phir bhi deekha raha hai. yahi kaaran hai ki mujhe neend nahi aati. Aur aati hai to bure sapne aate hain. aur main phir se jaag jaata hun.

Agle din jungle mein laash mili ladki ki. Magar abhi tak uska bang karne wale aur uski jaan lene wale pakde nahi gaye hain. uske ma baap nyay ki aash mein bhatak rahe hain. aksar unki tasvir mere man mein aa jaati hai. dono tv par haath jod kar nyay ki fariyaad kar rahe hain. jab bhi ye tasvir man mein aati hai to ro padta hun. Aur main puchhta hun khud se ki kya main abhi bhi kuchh kar sakta hun. Javab dhundhla sa aata hai. haan hai ya na hai samajh nahi aata. Aap soch rahe honge ki aisa kaise. Aap samajhne ki koshis nahi kar rahe shaayad. Ek saal ho gaya hai. mujhe neend nahi aati. Aur aati hai to bure sapne aate hain.

Lekin aaj main ye sab yahi khatam karne ja raha hun. Ab dekhta hun ki neend kaise nahi aati. Jahar pee liya hai maine. Ab dekhte hain ki neend kaise nahi aati. Hahahaha. Maine hara diya apne deemag ko. Saala tham hi nahi raha tha. ab maut ke baad to thamega na.

Lekin aapse ek request hai. maine ye jo kuchh likha hai vo security officer ko de dena. Saja milni chaahiye vicky, rohan aur tushar ko. Aur neha ko insaaf milna chaahiye. Aap soch rahe honge ye neha kon? Neha hi to naam tha us ladki ka. kya mujhe pahle batana chaahiye tha ye naam? Sorry galti ho gayi. Main bhi kya karun. Ek saal ho gaya hai. mujhe neend nahi aati. Aur aati hai to bure sapne aate hain.

Lekin ab aisa nahi hoga. Jahar kaam kar raha hai. meri aankhe band hone ko hain. main sone ja raha hun. Aisa lag raha hai ki kayi saal ho gaye soye huve. Maine apna naam bataya ki nahi aapko. Pata nahi bataya hai ki nahi. Mera naam gagan hai. mujhe bilkul achha nahi lagta ye naam. Lekin ab kya farak padta hai. ab sab khatam hone ja raha hai. ab main sone ja raha hun. Hamesa hamesa ke liye sone ja raha hun. Aah badi pyari neend aati ja rahi hai. finally main sone ja raha hun. Good night.

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LAAL HAWELI story is closed for time bieng as I am not able to write further updates due to some personal engagements. Sorry Friends

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Mother's sacrifice

ark200

Surekha was a very poor woman with one son. Her husband left her. She used to work in household as kaamwali bai. She was a typical Marathi woman. She was dusky, with huge boobs and round ass that could raise dick of any man. Her son was a toddler. She was so poor that she cannot afford a good college for her son. She went to the head master of a college. This college is very good in her locality. The head master’s name was sunil rao.

Sunil has no desire to educate the poor. He was always after the rich people so that his college will get new grant and privileges. He firstly dismissed surekha because she was poor. But after seeing her sexy curves and voluptuous ass and huge boobs, he changed his mind. He told surekha: if you can sleep with me for a night only then i will admit your son. Surekha has no other option open before her. Either satisfy the lust of sunilbabu or her son will not be educated. So she finally decided.

One night she arrived at the residence of sunilbabu at 12o’clock night. Sunil was waiting for her. Surekha was prepared for sex hence she wore no panties or bra. She wore a tight kashta saree that express her huge ass like a pumpkin. She used to serve wine to sunil in luscious way. She used to give dirty expression with her toung and lips. These are enough to raise any able man’s dick. Sunil’s dick started rising. Sunil asked her to suck his dick so that it becomes ready for fucking. Surekha started sucking dick. Actually she learned the art of dick sucking from her mother. After seeing sunil’s 10” long dick surekha was tempting to take it inside. Actually she is also hungry for sex since her husband left. She loved long dick and prolonged sex which her husband cannot provide.so now she will get what she longs for these years.

Sunil said: choos saali ( suck you bitch). Surekha started sucking. Sunil was in the seventh heaven. He never got such pleasure before. His wife never suck his dick that way. Surekha was a real geneious. Sunil was about to cum, when surekha takes his dick inside her. She was sacrating heavily.

Sunil started fucking surekha after removing her kashta. She moans after taking the cock. She said: jor se karo sahib ( fuck harder). Sunil started fucking harder. Surekha started giving filthy gaalis. This excites sunil very much. He also started giving filthy word. She said; motherchod, chod mujhe jor se, bana mujhe teri bachhe ki maa ( motherfucker, fuck me harder, make me a mother of your baby). Sunil said: randi saaali, aaj mai teri chut ka bhosda banaounga aur tere pet me bachhe dalunga ( whore, today i would crush your cunt and give you a baby).

This pleasurable fucking goes a long way. Sometimes sunil spaked her ass and surekha moaned in pleasure. Surekha told him: mere gaand baja saale (fuck my ass). Sunil entered his dick inside her huge round ass. Surekha was an expert assfucker. She knows how to give men pleasure when fucking ass. She swayed her ass rhythmatically,squeezing sunil’s cock inside. Sometimes in huge pleasure sunil said: paad chhod, paad chhod saali ( fart you bitch). Surekha knows very well that in ass fucking if the woman farts the man gets big pleasure. Surekha farted when it is possible. It increases pleasure of them both. Then suddenly sunil screamed : paani aa raha hai kaha chhodun ( i am cumming, where to realese?) surekha said: mere kokh me apna amrit chhodo sahib, mere kokh bhor do aapne amrit se ( release you necter in my womb). Both of them came vigourously. Sunil released a jet of cum that night leading to complete peace of his body and mind. Surekha came twice in the fucking after many years. It was very satisfying to her also. But she had no pang of guilt. She thought that she got something really great that night. she secured the future of her only son that night. for her son, she can do anything as a mother. Fucking is not very big job here. This is a mother’s sacrifice of her son. This is the eternal nature of mother to sacrifice herself for her son’s success.

Surekha’s son was admitted in that college with a very moderate fee. Nobody has ever questioned this. He passed his collegeing from this reputed which is only possible for his mother surekha.

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Tapatii jwala - a romantic thriller

superaashif

Mera naam ajay haii ajay biswas...umar yahi koi 19 saal...kuch hi mahino pehle bengal ke is chote se khubsurat sheher ghurghutiya mein aaya tha jo darjeeling se kareeb 2 km dur hai...is sundar hill station pe jab kadam rakha tha...jo yahan ki haseen waadiyo mein jaise kho sa gaya tha...lekinn shayad in haseen waadiyo mein kab madhumita se mulaqat ho gayi pata hi nahi chalaa...madhumitaa mere dil ki dhadhkan dikhne mein yahi gorii chitti ek typical housewife ji han...ek gharelu biwi.kiski yakeenan meri nahii mere makaan maalik vijay sarkar ki..asal mein jab yahan aaya tha tab mujhe ghar nahi mil raha tha aakhir mein kisi tarah kiraaye ka ye ghar milaa..main haan kare binaa reh nahi paaya

Lekin is ghar ko haan karne ka asli matlab tha jab maine madhumita ki aankho mein pehli baar apne liye ek chamak si dekhii..shuru shuru mein madhumita se itni baat nahi ho paati thi kyunki madhumita kafi sharmeeli lagti thi bihar ke chote se gaon se thi...vijay sarkar sarkaari daftar mein kaam karta aur zyada kamaai nahi bas yahi koi 6000 tak kamata tha..lekin jab haalat ne karwat badlii kaam se vijay sarkar ko apni badhti bimari ke liye retirement lena padhaa toh fhirr aur kaise ghar chalta oosi liye ye ghar jise kiraaye pe mujhe diyaa gaya isliye chadhaya gaya taaki in dono ka guzara ho sake

Madhumita mujhe pyaar karti thii ye baat mujhe pata nahi tha..lekin madhumita kis dard mein thi ye baat oose jannke hi pata chala...asal mein madhumita ka byaah kareeb 16 varsh mein hua tha oos waqt vijay bihar mein kaam karta th maa baap ne vijay ke thaat baant aur sharafat ko dekhte huye beti ka byaah kar diyaa maa baap marne ke baad madhu akeli padh gayii aur vijay ka transfer ghurghutiya mein ho gaya jahan dono ek saath rehne lage..madhu ko koi baccha nahi tha...baccha na hone ka kaaran sirf yahi tha ki madhu apne pati ke sath jismani rishte se khush nahit hi aur vijay oose toh bas khaana aur vyapar ke alawa is khubsurat stri se aur kuch chahiye hi nahi thaa

Aur is tarah madhu ki zindagi mein aaya main..main it industry mein acchi post mein ho aur nightshift ka job karta hoo isliye pure din mujhe ghar mein rehna hota hai...vijay jo ki sarkaari daftar mein kaam karta tha wohh ab pure din ghar se bahar hota hai sunaa haii ki tasveer ki dukaan kholke oosse ooska guzara chalta hai...dheere dheere madhu ko main tab pasand karne lagaa jab madhu mere saamne ki chatt pe aake kapre daalti thi ooska wohh tapata badan jawani mein khila ek phool sa tha oose dekhte hi mere andar oose apni baahon mein kheenchne ki jo pyaas thi badh jaaya karti thi lekin main nahi janta tha ki aisa kuch madhu ke dil pe bhi chal raha haii jawan aurat ghar mein ek jawan kiraayedaar aur koi nahii bina baat kiye waqt kaise katee

Dheere dheere madhuu mere sath baatein karne lagii aur fhir mere kareeb bhi aane lagiii...maine madhu ko samjhaa oose apne pati mein koi mann nahi tha oska dil toh bas oon jawan aurato ki trah tha jo bas khulke masti aur aalingan mein judhke khud ki tapati jwala ko nikalana chahti thi...aur main madhu ke is khubsurat chehre aur badan pe fhidaa tha...lekin darr bhi tha ki kahin agar vijay ko hamare rishte ke baarein mein pata chal gaya toh maine madhu ko samjhaaya bhi tha

"aahh sss madhuuuu ohhh madhuuu ye ttheekk nahii haiii sss tum janti nahii ye paap hai paap aahhh sss oh madhuu"....maine madhu ke nange jism pe chadha hua tha
"aahhh k..kyaaa galat hai kyaa paappp aahhh nahi tum samajhte ho ek aurat ki garmi ko samajht ho ohhh aaahhh aahh"....madhu ne mere peeth pe apne naakhun gadhaa diye jalan se pura jism sihar gayaa

Oos din madhu ke sath sambandh banake samajh aaya ki madhu jawani mein pighal gayi hai agar main oose apne se dur kar dungaa tohh shayad khudkhushi kar le...ek aurat ki aag badhak chukithi aur main oos aag mein jalne pe mazbur ho gaya...aur dheere dheere hahaha mujhe bhi ooske jism ko apne baahon mein bharke ooske sath bistar garam karne ka mann karne lagaaa dheere dheere hamare jismani taaluqat badh gaye yahan tak sath mein kabhi kabhi ghumna fhirnaa hota lekin madhu ko toh bas zyadatar ghar mein mere sath akele kamre mein pyar karne ka hi dil karta aur main isse ekdum aitraaz nahi jatata thaa

Ekdin madhu mere seene se lagi huyi thi aur mere seene ke baal pe haath phairaa rahithi main madhuu ko apne se lipatakar ooske baalon pe haath phair raha thaa

"tumhein pata hai main jabse tumse mili tumhare sath bina soye reh nahi pati lekinn agar main jo chahun tum woh karoge"...madhu ki aankho mein aaj vasna ke sath kuch aur bhi tha
"kaho toh shonaa main sun raha hoo tum kaho toh jaan bhi de doo"....madhu ne mere gaal pe halki chapaat maari aur ooski aankho mein ek chamak si aayi
"ufff ho pagal jaan nahi zindagi hum dono ki zindagi ko ek karna hai"....madhu ki muskurahat mein mujhe ek lalach dikh raha tha
"bolo"...maine madhu ke chehre ki or dekhte huye bola
"dekho tum toh jaante ho vijay mein kuch rahaa nahi umar mein mujhse kaafi bara hai aur mujhewoh khushiya nahi de sakta jo tum de sakte ho ab main ye chup chupp ke tumhare sath aise sambandh nahi banaa sakti"......madhu ne mere seene pe haath rakhte huye nazarein jhukaa li...main madhu ko ektak dekhte huye sochne laga

"oh toh fhir tum chahti kya ho? kya tum vijay se talaq lena chahti ho?"....maine madhu ke chehre pe haath fhiraate huye bola..madhu meri ungli ko chusske ek baar mujhedekha aur fhir muskuraya
"main chahti hoo ki tum vijay ko maar do oose khatam kar do yakeenan woh mujhe talaq nahi degaa aur agar hamare sambandh ke baarein mein oose kisi din pata chalaa toh tumhein mujhse judaa kar dega aur main tumhein khona nahi chahti"....madhu mere chehre ko sehlaati huyii mere hontho ko chummke aansu tapkaane lagi

Mujhe ek bara jhatka sa lagaa ye kyaa? yaani mujhe vij.ay nahi nahi apne faayede ke liye agar vijay ko maar dungaa toh mujhe ek bari musibat mein padhna hogaa..lekin jab madhu ke chehre ki or dekhaa toh samajh aaya ki madhu kitne dard mein hai mera bhi koi sansaar nahi kabtak kaam kaaj karke yun zindagi kaantunga aur ab mujhe madhu se ek azib si mohabbat ho gayi thi main madhu ke bina reh nahi sakta aur ab oose chahne laga tha...maine madhuu ko kaafi samjhaaya par woh atal rahi oosne saaf keh diya ki agar main aisa kuch nahi kar sakta toh mujhe woh kabhi nahi milegi aur na khud ko kabhi chune degi...main bhaukla gaya

Ye nahi ho sakta nahii main madhu ko kho nahi sakta...aur isi kashmakash mein andhera ho gayaa..oos din se maine thaan liya ki madhu ke sath milake main vijay ka qatal kar dungaa...lekin vijay ko main sidhe mar toh nahi sakta tha security officer ko saf shaq ho jataa..aur main madhu se judaa mujhe kuch toh aisa karna tha jisse saanp bhi mar jaaye aur laathi bhi na tute..din pe din madhu ke jism ki hawas mujhe badhkaane lagi...dheere dheere jab bhi vijay ko dekhta oosse hassi khushi baat karta lekin dil mein oose maarne ki talab uthne lagi wohh ab mere liye dushman se badhke tha agar woh marega toh madhu meri ye sochte sochte main na jane main pagal sa ho gayaa...ekdin madhu ko jab vijay ko maarne ka qatal karne ka irada bataya..madhu kaafi khush thi mera plan saaf tha...maine darwaaje aur khidkiya khol daale they..taaki kabhi bhi vijay aayega aur hum dono ko aaligan mein dekhega ooske dil mein jaise saanp lotne lagega gusse mein wohh chillaayega aur oosi pal main aur madhu milake ooska qatal kar denge yakeenan madhu ko mere sambandh dikhane wale plan ke baarein mein kuch pata nahi tha

"aao madhu aaj hum fhirse ek ho jaaye"...maine madhu ki taangein kholke ooske petticoat ko utaarke apni pant niche khiskate huye ooski aankho mein dekhaa
"aah aahhh aaahhh"...kuch hi dair mein hum dono ki aaheinn jaise pure kamre mein gunzne lagi khatiyaa charcharane lagaa aur oosi pal maine muskurake sheeshe ki saamne ki or dekhaa

ghar ke almirah ke sheeshe mein mujhe bahar ke darwaje pe khara dikhaa...koi aur nahi madhu ka pati mera dushman vijay..vijayekdum thithake meri or dekhen jaa raha tha...ekpal ke liye mera pura jism sihar gaya..ab ooske mann se gussa ubalne wala tha..aur oosi pal woh mujhpe hamla karegaa...madhu ko mere sath aalingan mein judhaa dekh vijay ekdum patthar ban gaya madhu toh mere niche dabi aahein bhar rahi thi main toh ooski chaatiyo ko vijay ke saamne masal raha tha...aur tabhi maine dheere se madhu ko bola "vijay"...aur saamne ke sheeshe ki or dekhen lagaa

jhatpat hum dono uth baithe madhu ne meri taraf dekha aur main madhu ki or..vijay ekdum chupchaap ghar se nikal gaya..mujhe laga ooska paara chadhega aur woh kuch uthaayega lekin ye kya? madhu ekdum pasine pasine mujhe dekh rahi thi main jhat se bistar se utha aur bahar nikalke dekhne laga

Vijay chupchaap apne kamre mein baitha huaa tha...ungli mein fassa ek cigarette aur hontho ke beech se nikal raha dhuaa...vijay ko yakeenan jhatka laga tha ooski biwi ksii gair mard ke sath..main chupchaap dheere dheere ooske kamre ki taraf gaya..."vijay?"...maine dheemein awaaz mein kaha
"uhh haan"...maano jaise wohh kisi gehri soch mein duba tha aur soch se nikalke bola
"vijay main janta hoo tumne sabkuch dekh liya hai aur mere aisa karne ki wajah sirf ye hai ki main madhu ko chahta hoo aur mujhe osse koi alag nahi kar sakta"....mere itna kehne ke baad bhi vijay ne koi jawab nahi diya
"uff kitnaa dard hai is zindagi mein dekho charo or is dharti pe gunda beshya lootera chor kuch accha nahi khoon aisa lagta hai jeeti jagti narak mein reh raha hoo"....oosk ibaatein sunke lagne lagaa ki vijay jitna shareef hai shayad itna bhola ki ooske andar dum nahi ki woh uthe aur mujhe thappad maare oose humhe yun dekhke jaise ek gehra sadma pahucha tha aur plan ke mutabik hi toh sab tha aur oosse bhi behtar lekin main hairaan tha...mujhe kuch samajh nahi aaya

"ab jee nahi karta is zindagi mein aur rahu..bas madhu ko bolna m..main aaj raat ka khaana nahi khaa paunga".....vijay ki azibo garib baatein sunkar mujhe ekpal ke liye ashcharya huaa gala sukh gayaa k..kya matlab? kya oose itna kuch hone ke bawjud gussa nahi aaya ooske zehan mein kya chal raha tha?

Vijay subakte huye apne kamre ki or chala gaya..madhu jald hi nikal ke aayi oosne apne kapre pehen liye they..."kya hua mujhe toh bahut darr lag raha hai kya oosne tumhein maara koi dhamki?".....madhu ne mere baazu ko pakadhte huye bola
"n..nahii wohh sidhe chala gaya oosne keh diya ki wohh is duniya mein aur rehna nahi chahta..oosne tumhein bola hai ki tum oose aaj khaana mat dena"....madhu ko bhi thodha azeeb laga dil mein ooske darr aur deshat dono simit they

Oos raat mere andar ki saari planning sabkuch tham si gayii bas dil mein ek anchaha darr sa lagne lagaa...ki kya maine sahi kiya? kya maine ek bhole insaan ki zazbaat aur bholepan se khela koi aur hota toh mujh jaise gair mard ki bahon mein apni biwi ko dekhke goli maar deta...achanak ek pal ko laga ek baar niche dono ke kamre mein dekhke aau kya vijay ne madhu ko maara peeta hogaa

Main dheere dheere niche ke kamre ki or badha dekhta hoo jake ki kamre mein lamp ki roshni jal rahi hai khidki ke kaggar pe chehra tikaaye andar dekhkee meri jaise rooh fanaa ho uthi...ye kyaa? vijay na jaane kya? kya? kaagaz pe likh raha tha aur kuch munh se badhbadha rahatha...paas mein safed nighty pehni madhu chupchaap soyi huyi thi dekhke hi lag gaya ki madhu ko yakeenan vijay ne kuch nahi kaha

achanak table ke theek saamne ek pistol dekha..vijay ek bhola bhaala shareef insaan hoke ghar mein pistol kaise rakh sakta hai? mujhe aane waali khauff ki dastak sunaai dene lagii..main jhatpat dekhne laga...kaagz ko table pe kisi cheez se dabate huye vijay ne uthaa liya woh pistol aur oose apne kanpatti pe lagaa liya

Main jhat se darwaje ko thokhne laga "vijayy vijayy"...darwaja ko thokte hi andar se madhu uthke ekdum se chillaayii aur dhaccchh aaaaaaaaahh...mera pura badan sihar gayaa...achanak se do pal ke baad kisi ne kundi kholi mera dil dhak dhak karein jaa raha tha..jab saamne ki or dekha..toh paaya madhu chupchap munh pe haath rakhke khauff bhari nigaaho se vijay ki lash ko dekh rahithi..mainekdum chupchap jab kamrem ein aaya toh ek jhatke mein madhu ko jhinjodhaa..oosne bas ishara kar diya..vijay ke kanpatti mein goli dhas gayi thi charo or khoon hi khoon beh raha tha...maine jhat se paas rakhke oos kaagaz ko uthaa liya dil sihar gaya oosmein likha tha

"priye madhu main janta hoo ki maine tumehin kabhi khushiya nahi di tumhari umar se badha bhi tha tumhari kabhi zarurato ko pura na kar paaya..asal mein jabse ajay aaya hai maine tum dono ko kayi baar sambandh banate dekha hai...main is dard ko aur nahi jhel sakta main tumhein dil se itna pyar karta ho ki tumhein keh nahi sakta..tumhara mere sath koi rehne ka dil nahi hai lekin tum dono ki batein jab suni toh samajh aa gaya ki main tum dono ke raste ka kaanta hoo aur mujhe is sansaar ko chodhke chale jaana chahiye waise bhi main ab apni zindagi se thak chuka hoo aur ab maut ko gale lagane ke siwa main kuch nahi kar sakta agar maine tumhein koi chot pahuchaayi ho toh iske liye mujhe maanf kar dena main vijay se yahi kahungaa ki mere marne ke baad wohh darre na bas mere jaane ke baad tumhara kabhi haath na chodhey aur hamesha tumhein jiski tum haqdaar ho aasha hai tum dono ab khush rahoge apna khyaal rakhna vijay sarkar"

kaagaz ko padhne ke baad jaise main ekdum hil sa gaya ye maine kya kiya? jis insan ko hum dono ki zindagi se dur karna chaha woh khud hi ye sansaar chodhke chala gaya sirf aur sirf hamare liye madhu chupchaap bas khoon se lathpath aankhen mundein vijay ki or dekh rahi thi aur main ekdum thithake bas patthar sa ban gaya tha

Aaj samajh aaya ki apne naapak rishte ke liye maine ek base basaye ghar ko ujaadha tha...main is sadme ko aur jhel nahi paa raha tha..madhu ne roke meri or dekhaa..jald hi security officer goli ke shorr se bulaa li gayi thi hamare ghar mein security officer aa gayi laash ke saamne hum dono ko kharaa dekhke oonke mann mein kayi saawalat aane lage oonhone sirf itna puchaa ki katal kisne kiyaa...

Maine madhu ne ek dusre ki or dekhaa....security officer ne hum dono ko hatkadi pehnaa di aur mauke pe mazud pistol aur wohh kaagaz uthaa li....jald hi madhu aur ajay ko vijay ke maansik taur se maut ka dabaav dene mein 10 saal ki sazaa sunaa di gayi ooske baad dono ki kahani isi modh pe khatam ho gayii...
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