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Ap buhat Acha likh rahe hu , mene 1 story parhi thi kafi time pehle usk bad shyd wo site band hu gai , phr mujhe wesi story ni mili , kia ap likh sakty hu . Story dubai me rehne wale 2 dosto ki h , 1 Indian aur 2 pakistani , jo k cricket k buhat bare fan hn aur 1 match par jhagra kr k apni apni team ki favor me bet lgate hn aur bet pr wo ik dusre ki behan ko lgate hn , us match me Pakistan har jata h , aur Hindu ik Muslim pakistani larki ko usk bhai k samne ahista ahista nanga krta h jese jese 4 ya 6 ata h aur chudta h , usk bad group sex aur gangbang tk aur b bets jati hn , plz ap s hu sake to y story write kr do
Ap buhat Acha likh rahe hu , mene 1 story parhi thi kafi time pehle usk bad shyd wo site band hu gai , phr mujhe wesi story ni mili , kia ap likh sakty hu . Story dubai me rehne wale 2 dosto ki h , 1 Indian aur 2 pakistani , jo k cricket k buhat bare fan hn aur 1 match par jhagra kr k apni apni team ki favor me bet lgate hn aur bet pr wo ik dusre ki behan ko lgate hn , us match me Pakistan har jata h , aur Hindu ik Muslim pakistani larki ko usk bhai k samne ahista ahista nanga krta h jese jese 4 ya 6 ata h aur chudta h , usk bad group sex aur gangbang tk aur b bets jati hn , plz ap s hu sake to y story write kr do
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Super excellent and super exciting writings!Chapter - 12
Us raat main aur Noor bistar pe lete hue the. Usne din bhar bahar ghumne ke baad kaafi thakawat mehsoos ki thi, lekin phir bhi usne ghar mein sabke liye khana banaya. Isse usne sabit kar diya ki woh ek acchi aur deeni bibi hai.
Main bhi uske bagal mein leta hua tha, apne lund pe haath pher raha tha. Mujhe bilkul nahi pata tha ki aakhir waterpark mein kya hua tha, lekin jo bhi hua hoga, accha hi hua hoga—ye sochkar main apne lund ko sehla raha tha. Phir main ruk gaya aur Noor ke chehre ko dekhne laga. Uske baad maine usi kameene ko message kar diya:
- Kya haal hai saale, aaj to Noor ko ekdum thaka diya tune.
- Main tera hi message ka wait kar raha tha, bhadwe.
- Bata na, kya-kya hua?
Main jaanna chahta tha ki un dono ke beech mein kya-kya hua. Ab Noor se to main puch nahi sakta tha.
- Waterpark mein ghume-phire.
- Aur phir?
- Aur phir teri bibi ko choda maine.
Mere muh se awaaz nikli, “Ufff,” aur mere haath ki raftaar mere lund pe thodi tez ho gayi.
- Kaafi accha se chodte hoge tum to, maza aaya ki nahi?
- Nahi aaya.
Ye padhkar main thoda confuse ho gaya.
- Nahi aaya? Aakhir kyun, saale?
- Kyunki saale, teri bibi pe mujhe paise kharch karne pad gaye. Kharch karne ka kaam tera hai, mera sirf chodne ka kaam hai.
Ye padhkar maine apne lund ko jor se dabaya aur socha, “Sach hi keh raha hai ye. Aakhir ye meri bibi ka chudakkad aashiq hai.”
- Aisa kya? Mujhse paise le lene the na waterpark ke.
- Chhod usse, bhadwe. Tu meri baat sun.
- Bolo.
- Kal se main teri bibi ko tere ghar mein chodunga, tere bistar pe, tere ammi-abbu ke rehte hue.
Ye padhte hi mera lund jhatke khane laga, lekin phir mere dimag mein ek baat daudi.
- Ye possible nahi hai.
- Tu saale bhadwe, tu koi bahana bana ke kal ghar se nikal jaana. Phir baaki main sambhal lunga.
Ye plan bhale hi sidha-sada tha, lekin mere lund ko khallas karne ke liye kaafi tha. Mere haath mein mera lund ka pani risne laga.
Agle din main office gaya. Mere dil aur dimag mein us kameene ka plan daud raha tha. Shaam hui to main ghar pahuncha, khana khaya, aur turant baad maine bahana banaya ki mere kisi khas dost ki tabiyat kharab hai aur mujhe usse milne jaana hai. Phir main sidha usi kameene ke paas gaya, jo mere ghar ke paas ek dhabe mein baitha meri hi bibi se chatting kar raha tha.
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Main dhabe se nikalte hue har qadam bhaari lag raha tha, jaise meri chaati pe koi dabav sa tha. Dukaan pe pahuncha to maine condom ka packet uthaya—strawberry flavour, uski khushboo haath mein lete hi mere lund ko chhed gayi, ek ganda sa khayal ki Noor isse kya karegi. Gajare liye, unki mehek meri naak mein chubh rahi thi, aur thodi si rabdi, uski mithaas jaise mere gale mein atak si gayi. Samaan haath mein tha, par dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha, lund dheeme-dheeme tan raha tha, us garmi mein sulagta hua. Wapas dhabe pe gaya, Hira ke haath mein samaan thamate hue maine kaha, “Le yaar, ab chal, ghar pe kaam karna hai.” Hira ne packet ko ungliyon mein ghumaya, rabdi ki taraf ek lambi nazar maari, aur bola, “Bhadwa, tu apni bibi ke liye kitna bechain hai, chal saath mein.” Hum dono ghar ki taraf nikal pade, raat ka sannata meri saanson ke saath ghul raha tha.
Ghar ke darwaze tak pahunchte hue meri ungliyan chabi pe thandi ho gayi. Darwaza dheere se khola, jaise koi gunaah chhupa raha ho—Hira peeche khada tha, uski saansein meri gardan pe mehsoos ho rahi thi, aankhon mein ek gandi si pyaas. “Andar aa yaar,” maine dheemi awaaz mein kaha, par Noor andar nahi thi—wo chhat pe thi, Hira se chatting kar rahi thi, uski awaaz upar se dheemi-dheemi aa rahi thi, jaise koi raaz bol rahi ho. Hira ne meri taraf ghoora aur bola, “Bhadwa, tu yahan ruk, main chhat pe jaata hoon—usko bolunga ki khidki se kood ke aaya.” Main ek halki si hanste hue darwaza band kiya, dil ab dhad-dhad karne laga. Hall mein woh purana sofa tha—main uske peeche sarka, meri saansein bhaari aur garam, lund ab poora tan gaya, uske garam kapde ke neeche jal raha tha. Noor ko laga Hira uska aashiq hai, chupke se khidki ke raste aaya—uske liye ye ek ganda sa rishta tha, par mujhe pata tha main yahan chhupa hua sab ka khel dekhne wala tha. Hira dheere-dheere chhat ki taraf badha, uske qadam siskiyaan lete hue, aur main chupchap intezaar mein baith gaya.
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Main sofa ke peeche chhupa tha, par ab meri aankhein aur dil dono kamre ke andar jhankne ko tadap rahe the—darwaza band tha, par ek chhoti si khidki hall se thodi khuli hui thi, jisse main andar ka sab kuch dekh sakta tha. Main dheere se sofa se khisak gaya, qadam dheeme-dheeme rakhte hue, dil ab gardan mein phans raha tha, har saans ek khauf aur ek garmi ke saath andar utar rahi thi—ammi-abbu ke jaagne ka dar ab bhi mujhe kha raha tha, par usse badi bechaini thi ye dekhne ki mera aur Noor ka bistar ab kiska hai. Khidki ke paas pahuncha, aankhein andhere mein adjust hui, aur wahan bistar pe Hira ne Noor ko peeth ke bal lita diya tha—uski kameez ke button khule hue, uska nanga pet chamak raha tha, salwar abhi bhi uski jaanghon pe thi, par Hira ne rabdi ka packet khola aur usse Noor ke pet pe rakh diya, jaise uska pet ek mez ho. Woh apna muh uski salwar ke neeche le gaya, uski chut ko dheere-dheere chaat raha tha, uski jeebh uske andar tak jati hui, phir rabdi mein ungli daali, thodi si uthayi, aur Noor ke hothon pe lagayi—Noor ne apni jeebh se usse chaata, ek geeli muskurahat ke saath, aur Hira wapas uski chut pe jhuka, rabdi aur uski mithaas ek saath kha raha tha. Noor Hira ke saath poori tarah se madhosh thi, uska jism uske har chhuan pe kamp raha tha—woh apne haathon se bistar ko jakde hue thi, uski saansein bhaari aur geeli thi, “Aur karo, mujhe teri jeebh ka nasha chahiye,” aur Hira uski chut se rabdi ke saath khel raha tha, uski ungliyan uski salwar ke neeche dheeme se sark rahi thi. Phir Noor ne Hira ke upar jhukte hue uski pant khud kholi, ek bechaini se uske button khole, uska lund bahar nikala—uski aankhein ek gandi si pyaas se bhar gayi thi, usne uska mota lund haath mein liya, ek lambi nazar daali, aur bola, “Ye to pura muh mein nahi aayega, kitna mota hai!” Uska lund uncut tha, chamdi uske supade pe dheeli thi, aur Noor ne uski taange kholi, unhe dono taraf faila diya, uska jism ab ek tadap se uske lund ki taraf jhuka—usne apne haathon se uski jaanghon ko dabaaya, aur bina kuch kahe uske lund ko muh mein lene ki koshish ki, seedha andar tak, jitna ho sake, shayad ek chauthai hi andar gaya. Main ye sab dekh raha tha—meri Noor, jo kabhi mere saath itni besharmi nahi dikhaati thi, ab Hira ke saamne apne ghutno pe thi, uska mota lund uske muh mein ghusedne ki koshish kar rahi thi, uska muh uske supade pe ruka, uski jeebh uske charon taraf ghoom rahi thi, uska jism aage-piche ho raha tha, aur main bas dekhta reh gaya—meri saansein ruk si gayi thi, dil ek tez dhol ki tarah baj raha tha, lund pant mein tadap raha tha, aur main uski har harkat se pagal sa hota ja raha tha. Noor ne thodi der baad muh nikala, uski foreskin se khelte hue, ek sharaarti hasi ke saath boli, “Kitna soft hai, man kar raha hai iski chadar bana lun,” aur phir usne uski chamdi ko dheere se kheench ke chhoda, jaise koi khel khel rahi ho, “Ye to bilkul makhmal jaisa hai, isse to main pura din masal sakti hoon,” aur Hira ke chehre pe ek bhaari si muskurahat thi, woh uske baalon mein haath pher raha tha. Meri aankhein Noor ke hathon pe, uski ungliyon pe, uski hansi pe thami hui thi—uski ye mazaak, uski ye besharmi, meri rooh ko chhed rahi thi, mera haath pant ke andar tha, lund ko tezi se ragad raha tha, har baat, har harkat, mujhe ek gandi si aag mein jhonk rahi thi, aur main uske is roop ko, Hira ke saath is khel ko, apne andar bhar raha tha, ek deewane ki tarah.
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Noor ab Hira ke lund ke saath ek dheema, ganda khel khel rahi thi—usne rabdi ka packet uthaya, apni ungliyon mein thodi si rabdi li, aur Hira ke lund pe dheere-dheere lagayi, jaise koi mitha sa rang chadha rahi ho.
Uska supada ab rabdi se geela tha, chamdi ke neeche chamak raha tha, aur Noor ne apne hoth uspe rakhe, ek lambi, bhaari saans ke saath uski mithaas ko chaatna shuru kiya, uski jeebh uske mote supade ke charon taraf dheere-dheeme ghoom rahi thi. “Teri ye cheez rabdi se bhi zyada tasty hai,” usne kaha, uski awaaz geeli aur madhosh, aur Hira ne ek bhaari saans chhodi, uske baalon mein haath pherte hue bola, “Aur tu ise apne muh mein leke aur mazedar bana deti hai, zara aur andar tak le na.” Noor ne uski baat suni, uske lund ko haath mein masalte hue ek sharaarti muskurahat di, “Itna mota hai, pura kaise lungi, par thodi si mithaas aur dalungi,” aur usne rabdi mein dubi ungli uske lund pe phir se ragdi, phir apne hoth uspe le aayi, dheere-dheere chaatne lagi, uski saansein uski jaanghon pe garam pad rahi thi. Main khidki ke paas chhupa hua, ye sab dekh raha tha—mera haath pant ke andar tha, lund ko tezi se ragad raha tha, par ab ek thakan ke baad bhi ek nayi aag bhadak rahi thi—Noor ki ye besharmi, uski ye rawness, uska ye jism Hira ke saath aise khel raha tha jaise main kabhi uske liye wajood hi na raha, aur meri aankhein uspe jami hui thi, har harkat meri rooh ko chhed rahi thi. Hira Noor ke muh ke maze le raha tha, uski aankhein ek pal ke liye meri taraf ghumi, aur woh ek halki si hasi chhod diya—jaise mujhe chhed raha ho, mujhe dikhana chahta ho ki woh kya kar sakta hai. Noor ne supada muh se nikala, rabdi se geele hothon ke saath pucha, “Kyun hasa?” Hira ne uski kamar pe haath rakha, usse apne paas kheenchte hue bola, “Tera muh to rabdi se bhi zyada mazedar hai, par ab mujhe tera pyar aur gehra chahiye—meri gaand ki ched ko chumegi?”
Noor ek pal ke liye ruk gayi, uske chehre pe ek jhijhak chhayi, “Ye kya keh rahe ho, ganda to nahi hai?” usne dheemi awaaz mein kaha, apna sir peeche kheenchte hue. Hira ne uske kandhe pe haath rakha, uske baalon ko dheere se sehlate hue bola, “Ganda kahan, teri chhuan se to har cheez pavitra ho jati hai, bas ek baar, meri jaan, mujhe tera pura pyar chahiye.” Noor ne ek lambi saans li, uski aankhein Hira ke chehre pe thami, “Par ye thodi ajeeb hai na,” usne phir kaha, par Hira ne uske kaan ke paas apne hoth le jate hue dheere se kaha, “Ajeeb nahi, tera hoth uspe lagega to mujhe jannat dikh jayegi, zara meri khushi ke liye kar na.” Usne Noor ke haath ko apne lund pe rakha, usse masalte hue bola, “Dekh, ye bhi to tujhe bula raha hai,” aur ek thodi si hasi chhod di. Noor ne ek gehri saans li, uska jism ek pal ke liye kamp gaya, phir woh dheere se Hira ke peeche ghumi—Hira ne apni taange aur khol di, apna jism thoda aage kiya, aur Noor ne jhuk ke uski gaand ki ched ko dheere se chhua, ek halka sa chumban diya, uska muh ek pal ke liye wahan ruka, phir tezi se hata liya, par Hira ki aankhein band ho gayi thi, ek gehri siski ke saath maze le raha tha, jaise Imran ko dikhana chahta ho ki Noor uske liye kya-kya kar sakti hai. Main ye sab dekh raha tha, meri Noor, jo mere saath kabhi itni besharm nahi bani, ab Hira ke saath ye sab kar rahi thi—uski ye rawness, uski ye himmat, ek asli mard ke saath ye closeness, mujhe hairaan kar rahi thi. Mera lund phir se tan gaya, haath ab ruk nahi raha tha, ek nayi aag mere jism mein bhar gayi, aur main chhupa hua, uski is nayi duniya ko dekh ke dang reh gaya, uski har baat, har harkat, meri rooh ko ek tezaab ki tarah jala rahi thi.
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Noor Hira ke saath ek sharaarti khel mein thi, uski sexuality aur chulbulapan kamre mein fail raha tha—woh uske upar jhuki hui thi, uske lund ko haath mein masalte hue ek shaitani hasi ke saath boli, “Ab to tujhe pura nichod dungi, taiyaar hai na?” Hira ne uski kamar ko dabaya, ek bhaari awaaz mein kaha, “Jitna nichodna hai nichod le, par tu bhi to meri wajah se pighal rahi hai,” aur Noor ne apne baal peeche jhatke, uski aankhein ek chulbuli pyaas se chamak rahi thi. Phir usne ek pal ke liye ruk ke, uske seene pe ungli ghumate hue pucha, “Condom laya na tu?” Hira ne ek thodi si muskurahat ke saath jeb se packet nikala, “Haan, strawberry flavour bhi hai,” par jab Noor ne packet haath mein liya, usse kholte hue Hira ne kaha, “Arre, iski kya zarurat, tu to waise bhi mera sab kuch le leti hai.” Noor ke chehre pe ek jhijhak aayi, “Nahi, Hira, pregnancy ka dar hai, ye pehenna hi padega,” par Hira ne uske hothon pe ungli rakhi, “Kuch nahi hoga, main sambhal lunga, isse maza adha ho jata hai.” Noor ne uski baat ko hawa mein uda diya, “Chup kar, tu kitna bhi bole, main risk nahi lungi,” aur usne condom nikal ke uske lund pe lagane ki koshish ki—uska mota supada aur chamdi usse pareshaan kar raha tha, condom fit nahi ho raha tha. Hira ne phir kaha, “Dekh, ye to tight hai, chhod na, main dhyan rakhunga,” par Noor ne uski taraf ghoora, “Hira, ya to ye pehen, ya main abhi ruk jaungi,” aur apni ungliyon se uske lund ko pakad ke condom ko zor se roll kiya, thodi der ladkhadaayi, par aakhir mein usse pehna diya, ek vijayi muskurahat ke saath. Main khidki ke paas chhupa hua, ye sab dekh raha tha—Noor ki ye zidd, uski ye himmat, uska ye sharaarti andaaz Hira pe haavi ho raha tha, aur meri rooh ek aag mein jal rahi thi, uski har baat ek tezaab ki tarah mere dil pe gir rahi thi.
Phir Noor ne Hira ko bistar pe peeche dhakka diya, uske upar chadh gayi—uski salwar thoda neeche sarki hui thi, usne apni chut ko uske condom pe rakha, aur dheere se andar lene lagi. Hira ne uski kamar pakdi, usse apne paas kheenchte hue bola, “Ab dikhla apni taakat, kitna andar tak le sakti hai,” aur Noor ne ek lambi siski ke saath apna jism neeche dabaya, uska chehra ek garmi se bhar gaya, “Teri wajah se main pagal ho rahi hoon, ab rukna mat.” Hira ne apne haathon se uski peeth ko sehlaya, phir uski kamar ko zor se pakad ke ek jhatka maara—Noor ki ek dheemi cheekh nikli, par usne uske kandhe pakad liye, uske saath ek lay mein hilne lagi, uski saansein ab tez aur bhaari thi, uska jism Hira ke upar ek jungli shakti ke saath nach raha tha. Hira ne uske kaan ke paas bola, “Teri ye garmi mujhe barbaad kar degi, aur tez kar,” aur Noor ne apni kamar hilaayi, uske lund ko aur andar tak lete hue, uski aankhein band, chehra ek sukoon aur pyaas ke saath chamak raha tha. Main ye sab dekh raha tha—meri Noor, jo mere saath kabhi itni wild nahi thi, ab Hira ke saath ek taakat aur passion mein doobi hui thi, uski har lehar, uski har siski, meri aankhon ke saamne ek nayi duniya khol rahi thi. Mera lund pant mein phir se tan gaya, haath tezi se chal raha tha, uski ye shakti, Hira ki taakat, unka ye milan mujhe awestruck chhod raha tha—uski ye rawness, uski ye himmat, ek asli mard ke saath ye jungli roop, meri rooh ko ek aag mein jhonk rahi thi, aur main chhupa hua, unki is duniya mein ek ajnabi sa, bas dekh raha tha.
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bahut bahut shandaar aur ekdom mind blowing story!Chapter - 12
Us raat main aur Noor bistar pe lete hue the. Usne din bhar bahar ghumne ke baad kaafi thakawat mehsoos ki thi, lekin phir bhi usne ghar mein sabke liye khana banaya. Isse usne sabit kar diya ki woh ek acchi aur deeni bibi hai.
Main bhi uske bagal mein leta hua tha, apne lund pe haath pher raha tha. Mujhe bilkul nahi pata tha ki aakhir waterpark mein kya hua tha, lekin jo bhi hua hoga, accha hi hua hoga—ye sochkar main apne lund ko sehla raha tha. Phir main ruk gaya aur Noor ke chehre ko dekhne laga. Uske baad maine usi kameene ko message kar diya:
- Kya haal hai saale, aaj to Noor ko ekdum thaka diya tune.
- Main tera hi message ka wait kar raha tha, bhadwe.
- Bata na, kya-kya hua?
Main jaanna chahta tha ki un dono ke beech mein kya-kya hua. Ab Noor se to main puch nahi sakta tha.
- Waterpark mein ghume-phire.
- Aur phir?
- Aur phir teri bibi ko choda maine.
Mere muh se awaaz nikli, “Ufff,” aur mere haath ki raftaar mere lund pe thodi tez ho gayi.
- Kaafi accha se chodte hoge tum to, maza aaya ki nahi?
- Nahi aaya.
Ye padhkar main thoda confuse ho gaya.
- Nahi aaya? Aakhir kyun, saale?
- Kyunki saale, teri bibi pe mujhe paise kharch karne pad gaye. Kharch karne ka kaam tera hai, mera sirf chodne ka kaam hai.
Ye padhkar maine apne lund ko jor se dabaya aur socha, “Sach hi keh raha hai ye. Aakhir ye meri bibi ka chudakkad aashiq hai.”
- Aisa kya? Mujhse paise le lene the na waterpark ke.
- Chhod usse, bhadwe. Tu meri baat sun.
- Bolo.
- Kal se main teri bibi ko tere ghar mein chodunga, tere bistar pe, tere ammi-abbu ke rehte hue.
Ye padhte hi mera lund jhatke khane laga, lekin phir mere dimag mein ek baat daudi.
- Ye possible nahi hai.
- Tu saale bhadwe, tu koi bahana bana ke kal ghar se nikal jaana. Phir baaki main sambhal lunga.
Ye plan bhale hi sidha-sada tha, lekin mere lund ko khallas karne ke liye kaafi tha. Mere haath mein mera lund ka pani risne laga.
Agle din main office gaya. Mere dil aur dimag mein us kameene ka plan daud raha tha. Shaam hui to main ghar pahuncha, khana khaya, aur turant baad maine bahana banaya ki mere kisi khas dost ki tabiyat kharab hai aur mujhe usse milne jaana hai. Phir main sidha usi kameene ke paas gaya, jo mere ghar ke paas ek dhabe mein baitha meri hi bibi se chatting kar raha tha.
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Main dhabe se nikalte hue har qadam bhaari lag raha tha, jaise meri chaati pe koi dabav sa tha. Dukaan pe pahuncha to maine condom ka packet uthaya—strawberry flavour, uski khushboo haath mein lete hi mere lund ko chhed gayi, ek ganda sa khayal ki Noor isse kya karegi. Gajare liye, unki mehek meri naak mein chubh rahi thi, aur thodi si rabdi, uski mithaas jaise mere gale mein atak si gayi. Samaan haath mein tha, par dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha, lund dheeme-dheeme tan raha tha, us garmi mein sulagta hua. Wapas dhabe pe gaya, Hira ke haath mein samaan thamate hue maine kaha, “Le yaar, ab chal, ghar pe kaam karna hai.” Hira ne packet ko ungliyon mein ghumaya, rabdi ki taraf ek lambi nazar maari, aur bola, “Bhadwa, tu apni bibi ke liye kitna bechain hai, chal saath mein.” Hum dono ghar ki taraf nikal pade, raat ka sannata meri saanson ke saath ghul raha tha.
Ghar ke darwaze tak pahunchte hue meri ungliyan chabi pe thandi ho gayi. Darwaza dheere se khola, jaise koi gunaah chhupa raha ho—Hira peeche khada tha, uski saansein meri gardan pe mehsoos ho rahi thi, aankhon mein ek gandi si pyaas. “Andar aa yaar,” maine dheemi awaaz mein kaha, par Noor andar nahi thi—wo chhat pe thi, Hira se chatting kar rahi thi, uski awaaz upar se dheemi-dheemi aa rahi thi, jaise koi raaz bol rahi ho. Hira ne meri taraf ghoora aur bola, “Bhadwa, tu yahan ruk, main chhat pe jaata hoon—usko bolunga ki khidki se kood ke aaya.” Main ek halki si hanste hue darwaza band kiya, dil ab dhad-dhad karne laga. Hall mein woh purana sofa tha—main uske peeche sarka, meri saansein bhaari aur garam, lund ab poora tan gaya, uske garam kapde ke neeche jal raha tha. Noor ko laga Hira uska aashiq hai, chupke se khidki ke raste aaya—uske liye ye ek ganda sa rishta tha, par mujhe pata tha main yahan chhupa hua sab ka khel dekhne wala tha. Hira dheere-dheere chhat ki taraf badha, uske qadam siskiyaan lete hue, aur main chupchap intezaar mein baith gaya.
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Main sofa ke peeche chhupa tha, par ab meri aankhein aur dil dono kamre ke andar jhankne ko tadap rahe the—darwaza band tha, par ek chhoti si khidki hall se thodi khuli hui thi, jisse main andar ka sab kuch dekh sakta tha. Main dheere se sofa se khisak gaya, qadam dheeme-dheeme rakhte hue, dil ab gardan mein phans raha tha, har saans ek khauf aur ek garmi ke saath andar utar rahi thi—ammi-abbu ke jaagne ka dar ab bhi mujhe kha raha tha, par usse badi bechaini thi ye dekhne ki mera aur Noor ka bistar ab kiska hai. Khidki ke paas pahuncha, aankhein andhere mein adjust hui, aur wahan bistar pe Hira ne Noor ko peeth ke bal lita diya tha—uski kameez ke button khule hue, uska nanga pet chamak raha tha, salwar abhi bhi uski jaanghon pe thi, par Hira ne rabdi ka packet khola aur usse Noor ke pet pe rakh diya, jaise uska pet ek mez ho. Woh apna muh uski salwar ke neeche le gaya, uski chut ko dheere-dheere chaat raha tha, uski jeebh uske andar tak jati hui, phir rabdi mein ungli daali, thodi si uthayi, aur Noor ke hothon pe lagayi—Noor ne apni jeebh se usse chaata, ek geeli muskurahat ke saath, aur Hira wapas uski chut pe jhuka, rabdi aur uski mithaas ek saath kha raha tha. Noor Hira ke saath poori tarah se madhosh thi, uska jism uske har chhuan pe kamp raha tha—woh apne haathon se bistar ko jakde hue thi, uski saansein bhaari aur geeli thi, “Aur karo, mujhe teri jeebh ka nasha chahiye,” aur Hira uski chut se rabdi ke saath khel raha tha, uski ungliyan uski salwar ke neeche dheeme se sark rahi thi. Phir Noor ne Hira ke upar jhukte hue uski pant khud kholi, ek bechaini se uske button khole, uska lund bahar nikala—uski aankhein ek gandi si pyaas se bhar gayi thi, usne uska mota lund haath mein liya, ek lambi nazar daali, aur bola, “Ye to pura muh mein nahi aayega, kitna mota hai!” Uska lund uncut tha, chamdi uske supade pe dheeli thi, aur Noor ne uski taange kholi, unhe dono taraf faila diya, uska jism ab ek tadap se uske lund ki taraf jhuka—usne apne haathon se uski jaanghon ko dabaaya, aur bina kuch kahe uske lund ko muh mein lene ki koshish ki, seedha andar tak, jitna ho sake, shayad ek chauthai hi andar gaya. Main ye sab dekh raha tha—meri Noor, jo kabhi mere saath itni besharmi nahi dikhaati thi, ab Hira ke saamne apne ghutno pe thi, uska mota lund uske muh mein ghusedne ki koshish kar rahi thi, uska muh uske supade pe ruka, uski jeebh uske charon taraf ghoom rahi thi, uska jism aage-piche ho raha tha, aur main bas dekhta reh gaya—meri saansein ruk si gayi thi, dil ek tez dhol ki tarah baj raha tha, lund pant mein tadap raha tha, aur main uski har harkat se pagal sa hota ja raha tha. Noor ne thodi der baad muh nikala, uski foreskin se khelte hue, ek sharaarti hasi ke saath boli, “Kitna soft hai, man kar raha hai iski chadar bana lun,” aur phir usne uski chamdi ko dheere se kheench ke chhoda, jaise koi khel khel rahi ho, “Ye to bilkul makhmal jaisa hai, isse to main pura din masal sakti hoon,” aur Hira ke chehre pe ek bhaari si muskurahat thi, woh uske baalon mein haath pher raha tha. Meri aankhein Noor ke hathon pe, uski ungliyon pe, uski hansi pe thami hui thi—uski ye mazaak, uski ye besharmi, meri rooh ko chhed rahi thi, mera haath pant ke andar tha, lund ko tezi se ragad raha tha, har baat, har harkat, mujhe ek gandi si aag mein jhonk rahi thi, aur main uske is roop ko, Hira ke saath is khel ko, apne andar bhar raha tha, ek deewane ki tarah.
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Noor ab Hira ke lund ke saath ek dheema, ganda khel khel rahi thi—usne rabdi ka packet uthaya, apni ungliyon mein thodi si rabdi li, aur Hira ke lund pe dheere-dheere lagayi, jaise koi mitha sa rang chadha rahi ho.
Uska supada ab rabdi se geela tha, chamdi ke neeche chamak raha tha, aur Noor ne apne hoth uspe rakhe, ek lambi, bhaari saans ke saath uski mithaas ko chaatna shuru kiya, uski jeebh uske mote supade ke charon taraf dheere-dheeme ghoom rahi thi. “Teri ye cheez rabdi se bhi zyada tasty hai,” usne kaha, uski awaaz geeli aur madhosh, aur Hira ne ek bhaari saans chhodi, uske baalon mein haath pherte hue bola, “Aur tu ise apne muh mein leke aur mazedar bana deti hai, zara aur andar tak le na.” Noor ne uski baat suni, uske lund ko haath mein masalte hue ek sharaarti muskurahat di, “Itna mota hai, pura kaise lungi, par thodi si mithaas aur dalungi,” aur usne rabdi mein dubi ungli uske lund pe phir se ragdi, phir apne hoth uspe le aayi, dheere-dheere chaatne lagi, uski saansein uski jaanghon pe garam pad rahi thi. Main khidki ke paas chhupa hua, ye sab dekh raha tha—mera haath pant ke andar tha, lund ko tezi se ragad raha tha, par ab ek thakan ke baad bhi ek nayi aag bhadak rahi thi—Noor ki ye besharmi, uski ye rawness, uska ye jism Hira ke saath aise khel raha tha jaise main kabhi uske liye wajood hi na raha, aur meri aankhein uspe jami hui thi, har harkat meri rooh ko chhed rahi thi. Hira Noor ke muh ke maze le raha tha, uski aankhein ek pal ke liye meri taraf ghumi, aur woh ek halki si hasi chhod diya—jaise mujhe chhed raha ho, mujhe dikhana chahta ho ki woh kya kar sakta hai. Noor ne supada muh se nikala, rabdi se geele hothon ke saath pucha, “Kyun hasa?” Hira ne uski kamar pe haath rakha, usse apne paas kheenchte hue bola, “Tera muh to rabdi se bhi zyada mazedar hai, par ab mujhe tera pyar aur gehra chahiye—meri gaand ki ched ko chumegi?”
Noor ek pal ke liye ruk gayi, uske chehre pe ek jhijhak chhayi, “Ye kya keh rahe ho, ganda to nahi hai?” usne dheemi awaaz mein kaha, apna sir peeche kheenchte hue. Hira ne uske kandhe pe haath rakha, uske baalon ko dheere se sehlate hue bola, “Ganda kahan, teri chhuan se to har cheez pavitra ho jati hai, bas ek baar, meri jaan, mujhe tera pura pyar chahiye.” Noor ne ek lambi saans li, uski aankhein Hira ke chehre pe thami, “Par ye thodi ajeeb hai na,” usne phir kaha, par Hira ne uske kaan ke paas apne hoth le jate hue dheere se kaha, “Ajeeb nahi, tera hoth uspe lagega to mujhe jannat dikh jayegi, zara meri khushi ke liye kar na.” Usne Noor ke haath ko apne lund pe rakha, usse masalte hue bola, “Dekh, ye bhi to tujhe bula raha hai,” aur ek thodi si hasi chhod di. Noor ne ek gehri saans li, uska jism ek pal ke liye kamp gaya, phir woh dheere se Hira ke peeche ghumi—Hira ne apni taange aur khol di, apna jism thoda aage kiya, aur Noor ne jhuk ke uski gaand ki ched ko dheere se chhua, ek halka sa chumban diya, uska muh ek pal ke liye wahan ruka, phir tezi se hata liya, par Hira ki aankhein band ho gayi thi, ek gehri siski ke saath maze le raha tha, jaise Imran ko dikhana chahta ho ki Noor uske liye kya-kya kar sakti hai. Main ye sab dekh raha tha, meri Noor, jo mere saath kabhi itni besharm nahi bani, ab Hira ke saath ye sab kar rahi thi—uski ye rawness, uski ye himmat, ek asli mard ke saath ye closeness, mujhe hairaan kar rahi thi. Mera lund phir se tan gaya, haath ab ruk nahi raha tha, ek nayi aag mere jism mein bhar gayi, aur main chhupa hua, uski is nayi duniya ko dekh ke dang reh gaya, uski har baat, har harkat, meri rooh ko ek tezaab ki tarah jala rahi thi.
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Noor Hira ke saath ek sharaarti khel mein thi, uski sexuality aur chulbulapan kamre mein fail raha tha—woh uske upar jhuki hui thi, uske lund ko haath mein masalte hue ek shaitani hasi ke saath boli, “Ab to tujhe pura nichod dungi, taiyaar hai na?” Hira ne uski kamar ko dabaya, ek bhaari awaaz mein kaha, “Jitna nichodna hai nichod le, par tu bhi to meri wajah se pighal rahi hai,” aur Noor ne apne baal peeche jhatke, uski aankhein ek chulbuli pyaas se chamak rahi thi. Phir usne ek pal ke liye ruk ke, uske seene pe ungli ghumate hue pucha, “Condom laya na tu?” Hira ne ek thodi si muskurahat ke saath jeb se packet nikala, “Haan, strawberry flavour bhi hai,” par jab Noor ne packet haath mein liya, usse kholte hue Hira ne kaha, “Arre, iski kya zarurat, tu to waise bhi mera sab kuch le leti hai.” Noor ke chehre pe ek jhijhak aayi, “Nahi, Hira, pregnancy ka dar hai, ye pehenna hi padega,” par Hira ne uske hothon pe ungli rakhi, “Kuch nahi hoga, main sambhal lunga, isse maza adha ho jata hai.” Noor ne uski baat ko hawa mein uda diya, “Chup kar, tu kitna bhi bole, main risk nahi lungi,” aur usne condom nikal ke uske lund pe lagane ki koshish ki—uska mota supada aur chamdi usse pareshaan kar raha tha, condom fit nahi ho raha tha. Hira ne phir kaha, “Dekh, ye to tight hai, chhod na, main dhyan rakhunga,” par Noor ne uski taraf ghoora, “Hira, ya to ye pehen, ya main abhi ruk jaungi,” aur apni ungliyon se uske lund ko pakad ke condom ko zor se roll kiya, thodi der ladkhadaayi, par aakhir mein usse pehna diya, ek vijayi muskurahat ke saath. Main khidki ke paas chhupa hua, ye sab dekh raha tha—Noor ki ye zidd, uski ye himmat, uska ye sharaarti andaaz Hira pe haavi ho raha tha, aur meri rooh ek aag mein jal rahi thi, uski har baat ek tezaab ki tarah mere dil pe gir rahi thi.
Phir Noor ne Hira ko bistar pe peeche dhakka diya, uske upar chadh gayi—uski salwar thoda neeche sarki hui thi, usne apni chut ko uske condom pe rakha, aur dheere se andar lene lagi. Hira ne uski kamar pakdi, usse apne paas kheenchte hue bola, “Ab dikhla apni taakat, kitna andar tak le sakti hai,” aur Noor ne ek lambi siski ke saath apna jism neeche dabaya, uska chehra ek garmi se bhar gaya, “Teri wajah se main pagal ho rahi hoon, ab rukna mat.” Hira ne apne haathon se uski peeth ko sehlaya, phir uski kamar ko zor se pakad ke ek jhatka maara—Noor ki ek dheemi cheekh nikli, par usne uske kandhe pakad liye, uske saath ek lay mein hilne lagi, uski saansein ab tez aur bhaari thi, uska jism Hira ke upar ek jungli shakti ke saath nach raha tha. Hira ne uske kaan ke paas bola, “Teri ye garmi mujhe barbaad kar degi, aur tez kar,” aur Noor ne apni kamar hilaayi, uske lund ko aur andar tak lete hue, uski aankhein band, chehra ek sukoon aur pyaas ke saath chamak raha tha. Main ye sab dekh raha tha—meri Noor, jo mere saath kabhi itni wild nahi thi, ab Hira ke saath ek taakat aur passion mein doobi hui thi, uski har lehar, uski har siski, meri aankhon ke saamne ek nayi duniya khol rahi thi. Mera lund pant mein phir se tan gaya, haath tezi se chal raha tha, uski ye shakti, Hira ki taakat, unka ye milan mujhe awestruck chhod raha tha—uski ye rawness, uski ye himmat, ek asli mard ke saath ye jungli roop, meri rooh ko ek aag mein jhonk rahi thi, aur main chhupa hua, unki is duniya mein ek ajnabi sa, bas dekh raha tha.
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Main khidki ke paas chhupa, apni saanson se joojh raha tha, par meri aankhein Noor aur Hira ke bistar pe thami hui thi—woh dono ek jungli lay mein ek doosre mein ghul rahe the, Noor uske upar thi, uski salwar ab poori tarah neeche sarki hui, uski kamar Hira ke lund ke saath ek tez taal mein hil rahi, uski har siski kamre mein goonj rahi. Hira ne uski kameez ke neeche haath dala, uski chhati ko masalte hue bola, “Teri ye garmi mujhe pagal kar rahi hai, aur zor se kar,” aur Noor ne apne hoth uske kaan ke paas le jake kaha, “Tu bhi to ruk nahi raha, mujhe aaj tabaah kar de,” uska jism ek taakat ke saath uske upar lehra raha, uski aankhein band, chehra ek pyaas aur sukoon se jal raha. Mera lund pant mein ek dard sa ban gaya—haath tezi se chal raha, aur ek jhatke ke saath main pehli baar khatam ho gaya, ek garam lehar mere jism se nikli, par meri aankhein unpe jami rahi, Noor ki wo besharmi, uski wo taakat, mujhe phir se uksa rahi. Hira ne usse palat diya, ab Noor bistar pe peeth ke bal thi, uski taange uske kandhon pe, aur Hira uske andar ek zor ka jhatka maar raha—har dhakke ke saath Noor ka jism hil raha, uski cheekhein ek geeli awaaz mein badal gayi, “Aur tez, mujhe aur chahiye,” aur Hira ne uski kamar pakad ke apni puri taakat laga di. Main ye dekh raha tha—meri Noor, jo mere saath ek minute bhi nahi tikti, ab Hira ke saath ek jungli taakat mein kho gayi, mera lund phir se tan gaya, haath ruk nahi raha, ek doosra jhatka aaya, main phir khatam ho gaya, par ye tamasha band nahi hua, meri rooh ek aag mein jal rahi.
Phir Noor ne ek sharaarti hasi ke saath Hira ko roka, uske lund ko haath mein liya, aur condom ko dheere se khench ke nikal diya, “Ye to ab uktahat de raha tha, ab asli maza lene de,” usne mazaak mein kaha, condom ko side mein phenkte hue, aur Hira ne ek gehri hasi chhodi, “Tu to meri jaan le legi,” aur usne usse phir se apne neeche dabaya. Noor ne uske kandhe pakad liye, uski taange uski kamar ke charon taraf lapeti, aur Hira ne ek naye josh ke saath uske andar jhatke maarne shuru kiye—Noor ka jism ab ek lehar ki tarah hil raha, uski saansein ek sangeet ban gayi, “Bas aise hi, mujhe yahi chahiye,” aur Hira ne uske hothon pe apne hoth rakhe, unka milan ab ek aag ka toofan tha. Main ye sab dekh raha tha—ye bees minute mere liye ek sadi jaisa tha, main to ek minute bhi nahi tik pata, par ye dono ek doosre mein itna kho gaye ki waqt jaise ruk sa gaya. Mera lund phir se tan gaya, haath beqabu tha, ek teesra jhatka aaya, main phir khatam ho gaya, par Noor ki wo hasi, uska condom nikalna, uski wo taakat, mujhe baar-baar uksa rahi—Hira ki taakat, Noor ka josh, unka ye besharm milan, meri aankhon ke saamne ek aisa tamasha tha jo mujhe hairaan chhod raha. Meri rooh jal rahi, par main chhupa hua, unki is duniya ka ek ajnabi, bas dekh raha, har pal ek nayi aag mere jism mein bhar raha.
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Hira ka jism ek toofan ban gaya, usne Noor ko bistar pe zor se dabaya, uski taange uski kamar ke charon taraf jakdi hui—ek gehri cheekh uske muh se nikli, par usne Noor ke kandhe pe daant gadaye, awaaz ko uski twacha mein daba diya, uska jism Noor ke andar ek jungli lay mein hilta raha. Main khidki ke paas chhupa, chhoti si jhiri se dekha—Hira ne Noor ko neeche kasa hua, uski kamar uske haathon mein jakdi, aur uska lund bina condom ke ek aakhri jhatka maara, uska beej uske andar faila, thoda uski jaanghon pe gira, geeli chamak Noor ki twacha pe chhodi. Mera lund pant mein dard kar raha—haath tezi se chala, ek garam jhatka aaya, main khatam ho gaya, itna zor se ki aankhein band hui, sar ghuma, main khidki ke neeche ladkhada ke gir pada, ek pal ke liye behosh sa. Hosh aaya to paseena kameez mein geela—maine phir jhanka, Hira aur Noor poori tarah nange, bistar pe ek doosre ke bagal mein letay. Hira ke haath mein bidi thi, usne ek lamba kash kheench ke dhuaan chhoda, Noor ki taraf badhaya, “Le, ek baar try kar, maza aayega,” usne kaha, ek sharaarti hasi ke saath. Noor ne bidi li, “Tu bhi na, kya-kya karwata hai,” usne shikayat ki, par ek chhota sa kash maara, turant khansne lagi, dhuaan uske hothon se nikla. “Ye to jalati hai, gandi hai!” usne haste hue kaha, bidi wapas Hira ko di. Hira ne uske baalon ko sehla ke bola, “Arre, thodi si aadat daal, teri saanson mein bhi dhuaan dilchasp lagta hai.” Noor ne uske seene pe ungli ghumayi, “Dilchasp to tu bolta hai, par main to isse daaru ke saath kabhi try karungi, tab dekh tu,” aur dono has pade. Noor ne uski taraf jhuk ke kaha, “Tu mujhe aisi cheezein karne pe majboor karta hai, kabhi socha bhi nahi tha main aise khelungi.” Hira ne uske hothon pe haath rakha, “Aur tu mujhe aise pagalpan ke liye uksati hai, abhi to aur khelna hai,” usne kaha, ek gehri muskurahat ke saath.
Noor ka jism abhi garmi se chamak raha—usne Hira ka lund dekha, jo dheere-dheere phir se tan raha. “Ye kya, itni jaldi wapas?” usne mazaak kiya, ek shaitani hasi ke saath, “Lagta hai tujhe meri zabaan ka swaad chahiye.” Hira ne bidi ka ek aur kash liya, “Teri zabaan to jadoo hai, chal dikhla phir,” usne kaha, aur Noor ne uske lund ko haath mein liya, apne hoth uspe rakhe, dheere-dheere chusne lagi, uski jeebh uske supade pe ghoom rahi, ek geeli awaaz kamre mein faili. Hira ki aankhein band hui, Noor ke muh ke maze mein khoya. Main ye dekh raha tha—ye ek gandi tasveer jaisa tha, Noor ka ye roop, jo mujhse kabhi nahi dikha, Hira ke saath itna khula, itna sharaarti, uski har baat, uski khansi, uska bidi ka mazaak, uska lund muh mein lena, meri rooh ko chhed raha. Mera lund phir tan gaya, ek nayi aag jism mein bhar rahi, par main chhupa hua, unki is duniya ka ek ajnabi, Noor ki is besharmi se jal raha.
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Noor aur Hira ek chhoti si saans ke baad phir ek doosre mein doob gaye, unka doosra daur shuru ho gaya—Noor bistar pe peeth ke bal leti, uski nangi twacha paseene se chamak rahi, uski salwar aur kameez kahin kone mein padi, aur Hira uske upar jhuka, uski aankhein ek bhukhi pyaas se bhar gayi. Noor ne uske seene pe haath rakha, ungliyan uske paseene mein geeli, “Abhi bhi itni garmi bachi hai tujhme?” usne sharaarti andaaz mein pucha, apni taange uski kamar ke charon taraf lapet te hue. Hira ne uske hothon pe apne hoth rakhe, ek lambi chumban ke baad bola, “Teri wajah se ye aag kabhi nahi bujhegi, ab dekh main kya karta hoon,” aur usne uski kamar pakad ke apna lund uski chut pe rakha, dheere se andar dabaya, Noor ki ek lambi siski nikli, uska jism ek lehar ki tarah hil gaya. Main khidki ke paas chhupa, ye sab dekh raha—Hira ki sahanshakti, uski taakat, mujhe hairaan kar rahi, meri Noor uske saath ek aisi duniya mein thi jo main kabhi chhu nahi saka, aur main isse khush tha, ek gandi si khushi meri rooh mein daud rahi. Mera lund ab tan nahi raha—kai baar ragadne ke baad ek thakan si chha gayi, par Hira ki ye taakat, Noor ka ye josh, mujhe hairaan chhod raha, meri aankhein unpe jami hui.
Hira ne Noor ke kandhon ko pakda, uske andar ek tez lay shuru kiya, har dhakke ke saath Noor ka jism bistar pe hil raha, uski cheekhein ek geeli awaaz mein badal gayi, “Aur kar, mujhe pura jala de,” usne kaha, aur Hira ne uske kaan ke paas bola, “Tujhe aaj jannat dikhla dunga, bas mere saath chal.” Unka milan ek toofan sa tha, Noor ke haath Hira ki peeth pe noch rahe, uski saansein ek jungli sangeet ban gayi. Hira ne ek pal ke liye meri taraf dekha, uski aankhon mein ek chhedti si hasi—woh jaanta tha main wahan hoon—usne apne hothon se pani ka ishara kiya, aur main ek ajeeb si khushi se bhar gaya, ek perfect cuck ki tarah. Main dheere se khidki se hata, kitchen ki taraf bhaaga, dil ek gandi umang se dhadak raha—main apni biwi ke aashiq ke liye pani laane ja raha tha. Kitchen mein maine ek jug mein nimbu sharbat banaya, nimbu ka ras nichodte hue meri ungliyan kaamp rahi, soch raha ki Hira abhi bhi Noor ke andar hai, aur main yahan unki khidmat kar raha hoon. Wapas khidki pe aaya, nimbu sharbat ka jug haath mein liye, maine Hira ko ishara karne ki koshish ki, par woh ab Noor ke upar ek naye josh mein tha—usne uski taange kandhon pe rakhi, uska lund uske andar ek tez lay mein andar-bahar ho raha, Noor ki cheekhein ek lambi, bhaari siski mein badal gayi, “Bas aise hi, mujhe aur chahiye,” usne kaha, uska jism paseene se geela, Hira ke har jhatke ke saath hil raha.
Main chhupa hua, ishara karta raha, par Hira ka dhyan sirf Noor pe tha. Yeh sab bees minute se chala, mere liye ek sadi jaisa lamba—main to ek minute bhi nahi tik pata, par Hira ki sahanshakti, Noor ka josh, mujhe hairaan chhod raha. Aakhir mein Hira ka jism zor se kamp gaya, usne Noor ko aur zor se dabaya, ek gehri siski ke saath uske andar khatam ho gaya—Noor ki aankhein band ho gayi, uska jism ek aakhri lehar ke saath hil gaya, ek lambi, bhaari cheekh uske muh se nikli, uska charam sukh itna zor ka tha ki woh bistar pe lagbhag behosh si ho gayi, abhi bhi haanfte hue, apni saanson ko sambhal rahi. Main ye dekha—meri poori zindagi me jab se nikah kar ke sath hun, maine Noor ka charam sukh kabhi nahi dekha, uski ye taakat meri rooh ko jala rahi.
Hira dheere se bistar se utra, darwaza khola, aur bahar aaya—mujhe dekha, ek thodi si hasi ke saath jug le liya, “Achha kiya,” usne dheemi awaaz mein kaha, aur wapas kamre mein gaya, Noor abhi bhi bistar pe leti, paseene se geeli, apni saansein sambhal rahi.
Hira ne jug se do glass bhare, ek Noor ko diya, aur dono ek saath thanda, taaza nimbu sharbat peene lage. Noor ne ek ghoont liya, ek lambi saans chhodte hue kaha, “Tu to bada achha bawarchi hai, Hira, ye nimbu sharbat to dil khush kar diya—kab banaya?” Hira ne uske baalon mein haath phera, “Bas, jab tu jannat mein thi, tab,” usne mazaak kiya, aur Noor ne ek sharaarti hasi ke saath uske seene pe haath maara, “Tu bhi na, har cheez mein maza daal deta hai.” Dono has pade, ek doosre ke jism ke paas baithe, nimbu sharbat ke ghoont lete hue, Noor ki hasi aur Hira ki muskurahat kamre mein goonj rahi. Main chhupa hua, unki is duniya ka ek ajnabi, Noor ki is nayi taakat se jal raha, par ek gandi si khushi bhi thi.
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Noor aur Hira bistar pe ek doosre ke jism se lipte hue let gaye, nange, paseene aur garmi se chamakte—Hira ne Noor ko apni baahon mein kheench liya, uske baalon mein haath pherte hue kaha, “Ab thodi si neend le le, meri jaan, tu to aaj raat poori tarah pighal gayi.” Noor ne ek thaki hui hasi ke saath uske seene pe sir rakha, “Tu bhi to rukne ka naam nahi le raha tha, ab bas thodi si rahat chahiye,” usne dheemi awaaz mein kaha, aur dono dheere-dheere neend ki aagosh mein doob gaye, bistar pe ek doosre ke jism se chipke, thandi hawa ki masheen unki twacha ko sehla rahi. Main khidki ke paas chhupa, ye dekh raha—meri rooh ek ajeeb si khushi aur jalan se jal rahi, par mera jism thak chuka. Main dheere se hall ki taraf chala, sofa pe let gaya—ek purana, kath ka sofa, jisme na pankha tha na koi aaram. Maine apna phone nikala, alarm paanch baje ka set kiya—ammi-abbu subah chhe baje uth jaate, usse pehle Hira ko nikalna hoga. Sofa ke neeche ek patli chadar pe lette hue, meri aankhein band hui, par neend ek lambi ladai thi—Hira aur Noor ka tamasha meri aankhon ke saamne nach raha, aur main ek thaki hui khushi ke saath so gaya.
Subah jab alarm baja, meri aankhein ek jhatke se khuli—mera lund dard kar raha, kai baar ragadne ke baad ek sujan si thi, ek ganda sa dard jo mujhe har pal yaad dilata ki maine kya dekha. Main uttha, paseena meri kameez mein geela, hall ki garmi mujhe kha chuki, par main kamre ki taraf chala—darwaza band, andar thandi hawa ki masheen ka halka sa sur sunayi de raha. Maine darwaza khatkhata, dheemi awaaz mein kaha, “Hira, nikal ja, ammi-abbu abhi uthne wale hain.” Andar se ek halki si harkat hui, Hira ki awaaz aayi, “Haan, aa raha hoon.” Main bahar chala gaya, ghar ke main darwaze pe khada hua, aur ghanti baja di—jaise main abhi ghar aaya, ek rasmi dakhila. Noor thodi der baad bahar aayi—uske baal uljhe hue, kameez idhar-udhar, chehra paseene aur thakan se bhara, uski aankhein ek ghabrahat se mujhe dekhi, jaise woh chhupane ki koshish kar rahi. Main andar chala, uske saath, ek achha cuck ban ke—uski ghabrahat dikhi, par maine kuch nahi kaha, bas ek thodi si muskurahat di. Kamre mein gaya, jahan Hira meri biwi ke saath raat bhar raha—bistar abhi bhi ganda, Noor ki khushboo aur Hira ki garmi abhi bhi hawa mein. Meri nazar ek kone mein padi strawberry condom pe gayi—main khud laaya tha kal raat, par istemaal nahi hua, ek mazaak sa laga. Main muskura diya, ek ajeeb si khushi ke saath—meri rooh abhi bhi unki raat ke jadoo mein thi. Noor abhi bhi apne kapde theek kar rahi, uski ghabrahat chhup nahi rahi, par main bistar pe let gaya, thakan meri aankhon pe chha gayi, aur main so gaya, Hira aur Noor ke tamashe ki yaadon mein khoya hua.
Main khidki ke paas chhupa, apni saanson se joojh raha tha, par meri aankhein Noor aur Hira ke bistar pe thami hui thi—woh dono ek jungli lay mein ek doosre mein ghul rahe the, Noor uske upar thi, uski salwar ab poori tarah neeche sarki hui, uski kamar Hira ke lund ke saath ek tez taal mein hil rahi, uski har siski kamre mein goonj rahi. Hira ne uski kameez ke neeche haath dala, uski chhati ko masalte hue bola, “Teri ye garmi mujhe pagal kar rahi hai, aur zor se kar,” aur Noor ne apne hoth uske kaan ke paas le jake kaha, “Tu bhi to ruk nahi raha, mujhe aaj tabaah kar de,” uska jism ek taakat ke saath uske upar lehra raha, uski aankhein band, chehra ek pyaas aur sukoon se jal raha. Mera lund pant mein ek dard sa ban gaya—haath tezi se chal raha, aur ek jhatke ke saath main pehli baar khatam ho gaya, ek garam lehar mere jism se nikli, par meri aankhein unpe jami rahi, Noor ki wo besharmi, uski wo taakat, mujhe phir se uksa rahi. Hira ne usse palat diya, ab Noor bistar pe peeth ke bal thi, uski taange uske kandhon pe, aur Hira uske andar ek zor ka jhatka maar raha—har dhakke ke saath Noor ka jism hil raha, uski cheekhein ek geeli awaaz mein badal gayi, “Aur tez, mujhe aur chahiye,” aur Hira ne uski kamar pakad ke apni puri taakat laga di. Main ye dekh raha tha—meri Noor, jo mere saath ek minute bhi nahi tikti, ab Hira ke saath ek jungli taakat mein kho gayi, mera lund phir se tan gaya, haath ruk nahi raha, ek doosra jhatka aaya, main phir khatam ho gaya, par ye tamasha band nahi hua, meri rooh ek aag mein jal rahi.
Phir Noor ne ek sharaarti hasi ke saath Hira ko roka, uske lund ko haath mein liya, aur condom ko dheere se khench ke nikal diya, “Ye to ab uktahat de raha tha, ab asli maza lene de,” usne mazaak mein kaha, condom ko side mein phenkte hue, aur Hira ne ek gehri hasi chhodi, “Tu to meri jaan le legi,” aur usne usse phir se apne neeche dabaya. Noor ne uske kandhe pakad liye, uski taange uski kamar ke charon taraf lapeti, aur Hira ne ek naye josh ke saath uske andar jhatke maarne shuru kiye—Noor ka jism ab ek lehar ki tarah hil raha, uski saansein ek sangeet ban gayi, “Bas aise hi, mujhe yahi chahiye,” aur Hira ne uske hothon pe apne hoth rakhe, unka milan ab ek aag ka toofan tha. Main ye sab dekh raha tha—ye bees minute mere liye ek sadi jaisa tha, main to ek minute bhi nahi tik pata, par ye dono ek doosre mein itna kho gaye ki waqt jaise ruk sa gaya. Mera lund phir se tan gaya, haath beqabu tha, ek teesra jhatka aaya, main phir khatam ho gaya, par Noor ki wo hasi, uska condom nikalna, uski wo taakat, mujhe baar-baar uksa rahi—Hira ki taakat, Noor ka josh, unka ye besharm milan, meri aankhon ke saamne ek aisa tamasha tha jo mujhe hairaan chhod raha. Meri rooh jal rahi, par main chhupa hua, unki is duniya ka ek ajnabi, bas dekh raha, har pal ek nayi aag mere jism mein bhar raha.
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Hira ka jism ek toofan ban gaya, usne Noor ko bistar pe zor se dabaya, uski taange uski kamar ke charon taraf jakdi hui—ek gehri cheekh uske muh se nikli, par usne Noor ke kandhe pe daant gadaye, awaaz ko uski twacha mein daba diya, uska jism Noor ke andar ek jungli lay mein hilta raha. Main khidki ke paas chhupa, chhoti si jhiri se dekha—Hira ne Noor ko neeche kasa hua, uski kamar uske haathon mein jakdi, aur uska lund bina condom ke ek aakhri jhatka maara, uska beej uske andar faila, thoda uski jaanghon pe gira, geeli chamak Noor ki twacha pe chhodi. Mera lund pant mein dard kar raha—haath tezi se chala, ek garam jhatka aaya, main khatam ho gaya, itna zor se ki aankhein band hui, sar ghuma, main khidki ke neeche ladkhada ke gir pada, ek pal ke liye behosh sa. Hosh aaya to paseena kameez mein geela—maine phir jhanka, Hira aur Noor poori tarah nange, bistar pe ek doosre ke bagal mein letay. Hira ke haath mein bidi thi, usne ek lamba kash kheench ke dhuaan chhoda, Noor ki taraf badhaya, “Le, ek baar try kar, maza aayega,” usne kaha, ek sharaarti hasi ke saath. Noor ne bidi li, “Tu bhi na, kya-kya karwata hai,” usne shikayat ki, par ek chhota sa kash maara, turant khansne lagi, dhuaan uske hothon se nikla. “Ye to jalati hai, gandi hai!” usne haste hue kaha, bidi wapas Hira ko di. Hira ne uske baalon ko sehla ke bola, “Arre, thodi si aadat daal, teri saanson mein bhi dhuaan dilchasp lagta hai.” Noor ne uske seene pe ungli ghumayi, “Dilchasp to tu bolta hai, par main to isse daaru ke saath kabhi try karungi, tab dekh tu,” aur dono has pade. Noor ne uski taraf jhuk ke kaha, “Tu mujhe aisi cheezein karne pe majboor karta hai, kabhi socha bhi nahi tha main aise khelungi.” Hira ne uske hothon pe haath rakha, “Aur tu mujhe aise pagalpan ke liye uksati hai, abhi to aur khelna hai,” usne kaha, ek gehri muskurahat ke saath.
Noor ka jism abhi garmi se chamak raha—usne Hira ka lund dekha, jo dheere-dheere phir se tan raha. “Ye kya, itni jaldi wapas?” usne mazaak kiya, ek shaitani hasi ke saath, “Lagta hai tujhe meri zabaan ka swaad chahiye.” Hira ne bidi ka ek aur kash liya, “Teri zabaan to jadoo hai, chal dikhla phir,” usne kaha, aur Noor ne uske lund ko haath mein liya, apne hoth uspe rakhe, dheere-dheere chusne lagi, uski jeebh uske supade pe ghoom rahi, ek geeli awaaz kamre mein faili. Hira ki aankhein band hui, Noor ke muh ke maze mein khoya. Main ye dekh raha tha—ye ek gandi tasveer jaisa tha, Noor ka ye roop, jo mujhse kabhi nahi dikha, Hira ke saath itna khula, itna sharaarti, uski har baat, uski khansi, uska bidi ka mazaak, uska lund muh mein lena, meri rooh ko chhed raha. Mera lund phir tan gaya, ek nayi aag jism mein bhar rahi, par main chhupa hua, unki is duniya ka ek ajnabi, Noor ki is besharmi se jal raha.
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Noor aur Hira ek chhoti si saans ke baad phir ek doosre mein doob gaye, unka doosra daur shuru ho gaya—Noor bistar pe peeth ke bal leti, uski nangi twacha paseene se chamak rahi, uski salwar aur kameez kahin kone mein padi, aur Hira uske upar jhuka, uski aankhein ek bhukhi pyaas se bhar gayi. Noor ne uske seene pe haath rakha, ungliyan uske paseene mein geeli, “Abhi bhi itni garmi bachi hai tujhme?” usne sharaarti andaaz mein pucha, apni taange uski kamar ke charon taraf lapet te hue. Hira ne uske hothon pe apne hoth rakhe, ek lambi chumban ke baad bola, “Teri wajah se ye aag kabhi nahi bujhegi, ab dekh main kya karta hoon,” aur usne uski kamar pakad ke apna lund uski chut pe rakha, dheere se andar dabaya, Noor ki ek lambi siski nikli, uska jism ek lehar ki tarah hil gaya. Main khidki ke paas chhupa, ye sab dekh raha—Hira ki sahanshakti, uski taakat, mujhe hairaan kar rahi, meri Noor uske saath ek aisi duniya mein thi jo main kabhi chhu nahi saka, aur main isse khush tha, ek gandi si khushi meri rooh mein daud rahi. Mera lund ab tan nahi raha—kai baar ragadne ke baad ek thakan si chha gayi, par Hira ki ye taakat, Noor ka ye josh, mujhe hairaan chhod raha, meri aankhein unpe jami hui.
Hira ne Noor ke kandhon ko pakda, uske andar ek tez lay shuru kiya, har dhakke ke saath Noor ka jism bistar pe hil raha, uski cheekhein ek geeli awaaz mein badal gayi, “Aur kar, mujhe pura jala de,” usne kaha, aur Hira ne uske kaan ke paas bola, “Tujhe aaj jannat dikhla dunga, bas mere saath chal.” Unka milan ek toofan sa tha, Noor ke haath Hira ki peeth pe noch rahe, uski saansein ek jungli sangeet ban gayi. Hira ne ek pal ke liye meri taraf dekha, uski aankhon mein ek chhedti si hasi—woh jaanta tha main wahan hoon—usne apne hothon se pani ka ishara kiya, aur main ek ajeeb si khushi se bhar gaya, ek perfect cuck ki tarah. Main dheere se khidki se hata, kitchen ki taraf bhaaga, dil ek gandi umang se dhadak raha—main apni biwi ke aashiq ke liye pani laane ja raha tha. Kitchen mein maine ek jug mein nimbu sharbat banaya, nimbu ka ras nichodte hue meri ungliyan kaamp rahi, soch raha ki Hira abhi bhi Noor ke andar hai, aur main yahan unki khidmat kar raha hoon. Wapas khidki pe aaya, nimbu sharbat ka jug haath mein liye, maine Hira ko ishara karne ki koshish ki, par woh ab Noor ke upar ek naye josh mein tha—usne uski taange kandhon pe rakhi, uska lund uske andar ek tez lay mein andar-bahar ho raha, Noor ki cheekhein ek lambi, bhaari siski mein badal gayi, “Bas aise hi, mujhe aur chahiye,” usne kaha, uska jism paseene se geela, Hira ke har jhatke ke saath hil raha.
Main chhupa hua, ishara karta raha, par Hira ka dhyan sirf Noor pe tha. Yeh sab bees minute se chala, mere liye ek sadi jaisa lamba—main to ek minute bhi nahi tik pata, par Hira ki sahanshakti, Noor ka josh, mujhe hairaan chhod raha. Aakhir mein Hira ka jism zor se kamp gaya, usne Noor ko aur zor se dabaya, ek gehri siski ke saath uske andar khatam ho gaya—Noor ki aankhein band ho gayi, uska jism ek aakhri lehar ke saath hil gaya, ek lambi, bhaari cheekh uske muh se nikli, uska charam sukh itna zor ka tha ki woh bistar pe lagbhag behosh si ho gayi, abhi bhi haanfte hue, apni saanson ko sambhal rahi. Main ye dekha—meri poori zindagi me jab se nikah kar ke sath hun, maine Noor ka charam sukh kabhi nahi dekha, uski ye taakat meri rooh ko jala rahi.
Hira dheere se bistar se utra, darwaza khola, aur bahar aaya—mujhe dekha, ek thodi si hasi ke saath jug le liya, “Achha kiya,” usne dheemi awaaz mein kaha, aur wapas kamre mein gaya, Noor abhi bhi bistar pe leti, paseene se geeli, apni saansein sambhal rahi.
Hira ne jug se do glass bhare, ek Noor ko diya, aur dono ek saath thanda, taaza nimbu sharbat peene lage. Noor ne ek ghoont liya, ek lambi saans chhodte hue kaha, “Tu to bada achha bawarchi hai, Hira, ye nimbu sharbat to dil khush kar diya—kab banaya?” Hira ne uske baalon mein haath phera, “Bas, jab tu jannat mein thi, tab,” usne mazaak kiya, aur Noor ne ek sharaarti hasi ke saath uske seene pe haath maara, “Tu bhi na, har cheez mein maza daal deta hai.” Dono has pade, ek doosre ke jism ke paas baithe, nimbu sharbat ke ghoont lete hue, Noor ki hasi aur Hira ki muskurahat kamre mein goonj rahi. Main chhupa hua, unki is duniya ka ek ajnabi, Noor ki is nayi taakat se jal raha, par ek gandi si khushi bhi thi.
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Noor aur Hira bistar pe ek doosre ke jism se lipte hue let gaye, nange, paseene aur garmi se chamakte—Hira ne Noor ko apni baahon mein kheench liya, uske baalon mein haath pherte hue kaha, “Ab thodi si neend le le, meri jaan, tu to aaj raat poori tarah pighal gayi.” Noor ne ek thaki hui hasi ke saath uske seene pe sir rakha, “Tu bhi to rukne ka naam nahi le raha tha, ab bas thodi si rahat chahiye,” usne dheemi awaaz mein kaha, aur dono dheere-dheere neend ki aagosh mein doob gaye, bistar pe ek doosre ke jism se chipke, thandi hawa ki masheen unki twacha ko sehla rahi. Main khidki ke paas chhupa, ye dekh raha—meri rooh ek ajeeb si khushi aur jalan se jal rahi, par mera jism thak chuka. Main dheere se hall ki taraf chala, sofa pe let gaya—ek purana, kath ka sofa, jisme na pankha tha na koi aaram. Maine apna phone nikala, alarm paanch baje ka set kiya—ammi-abbu subah chhe baje uth jaate, usse pehle Hira ko nikalna hoga. Sofa ke neeche ek patli chadar pe lette hue, meri aankhein band hui, par neend ek lambi ladai thi—Hira aur Noor ka tamasha meri aankhon ke saamne nach raha, aur main ek thaki hui khushi ke saath so gaya.
Subah jab alarm baja, meri aankhein ek jhatke se khuli—mera lund dard kar raha, kai baar ragadne ke baad ek sujan si thi, ek ganda sa dard jo mujhe har pal yaad dilata ki maine kya dekha. Main uttha, paseena meri kameez mein geela, hall ki garmi mujhe kha chuki, par main kamre ki taraf chala—darwaza band, andar thandi hawa ki masheen ka halka sa sur sunayi de raha. Maine darwaza khatkhata, dheemi awaaz mein kaha, “Hira, nikal ja, ammi-abbu abhi uthne wale hain.” Andar se ek halki si harkat hui, Hira ki awaaz aayi, “Haan, aa raha hoon.” Main bahar chala gaya, ghar ke main darwaze pe khada hua, aur ghanti baja di—jaise main abhi ghar aaya, ek rasmi dakhila. Noor thodi der baad bahar aayi—uske baal uljhe hue, kameez idhar-udhar, chehra paseene aur thakan se bhara, uski aankhein ek ghabrahat se mujhe dekhi, jaise woh chhupane ki koshish kar rahi. Main andar chala, uske saath, ek achha cuck ban ke—uski ghabrahat dikhi, par maine kuch nahi kaha, bas ek thodi si muskurahat di. Kamre mein gaya, jahan Hira meri biwi ke saath raat bhar raha—bistar abhi bhi ganda, Noor ki khushboo aur Hira ki garmi abhi bhi hawa mein. Meri nazar ek kone mein padi strawberry condom pe gayi—main khud laaya tha kal raat, par istemaal nahi hua, ek mazaak sa laga. Main muskura diya, ek ajeeb si khushi ke saath—meri rooh abhi bhi unki raat ke jadoo mein thi. Noor abhi bhi apne kapde theek kar rahi, uski ghabrahat chhup nahi rahi, par main bistar pe let gaya, thakan meri aankhon pe chha gayi, aur main so gaya, Hira aur Noor ke tamashe ki yaadon mein khoya hua.