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Episode 6
Mujse aur nahi roki ja rahi thi aur beinteha se Sunday ka wait karne lagi.
Aur Sunday ate hi train se sidha gaon pouch gaya..
Jab me ghar pouchi sasuma(maaji) machine me kuch kapde sil rahi thi..angan me…
Mein sidha unki taraf gayi..
Mein: maa ji pranam…
Sasuma: are bahu… khush raho…akeli ayi he.. ravi nahi aya?
Mein: unko kaha fursat he…hum he ki hume hi upki yaad ati …
babuji nahi dithai de rahi….babuji kaha he?
Sasuma: wo to saer pe gaye he…
M: acha me saman rakh deta hu..
S: haa aur ja ke thodi araam kar le..
Fir me apne room mein chali gayi…
Kuch der aram karne ke baad ..mein kapde badalne lagi..
Mein tab brown colour ki petticoat pehn hui thi…
Aur piche se apni blouse ki dori band ne ki kousish kar rahi thi.
Blouse kuch green colour ki thi..aur usme chati e upar ke hise me red colour ke print bhi the…
Gaon me humare ghar mein koi bhi asse hi nahi ati thi…issi liye kapde badalne ke samay bhi door lock karne ki jarurat bhi nahi thi..
Fir achanak se sasurji mere kamre me a gayi…
Unhone ate.. ate ..
Sasurji: are bandne ka nahi kholne ka time se chori…
Aur mujhe piche se pakadte hue unke talaf palat dia
Sasurji:ab se teri yaad me mara ja raha tha..
mein to unko dekhte hi khush ho gayi..
hum ab ek dusre ki bahoon me the….
Sasurji:ab jake parega mere kalaji me thandak..aur mere hatiyaar me chyaan..
Mein : aab der mat kijiye sasurji…mujhe bhi maja de dijiye…
S: are chori ruka to mere se bhi na ja raha.
Ye ke hi usne mere garden me chumna suru kar diya..aur mein bhi apno baahon mein unko bhar liya..
Aur unke garden ko pakad ke apne aur …aur najdik lane ki prayaas karti rahi..
Fir unke majbut haat mere piche gand me a ke unke upar apna krodh dikhane lag gayi.
Mene jhat se sasurji ka Panjabi utar pheki..
Aur firse unko meri bahon mein bhar liya…
Ab unke nange pasina se bigha hua badan meri garam saseer ke sath milke meri garmi ko aur bhi jada bada rahi thi..
Meri blouse piche se khul chuki thi..hum dono lagatar ek dusre se kiss kar rahe the…mere hoth unke hoth se hatne ka nam hi nahi le rahi thi.
Sasurji ab mujhe ghumayi aur agge se hote hue meri blouse ko utaar feka..
Mein besahrm ki tarha apne mote mote mumme ko apne hatoon se dhakne hi nakaam kousish kar rahi thi…
Usne firse mujhe apne bahoon me jakad liya.
Mein: sasurji…sasurji…mujse bardast nahi ho raha…
Ab unhoone meri petticoat ka dhaga kholne lagi..
Kuch hi pal me meri black colour ke panty unke akhoon ke samne a gayi thi…aur meri saya meri kamar hote hue ,meri per tale gir gaya…
Mein bas apne man mein bad badane lagi..
Sasurji .. bujha dijiye meri pyaas..
fir bari unke dhoti ki thi…wo bhi ab niche jameen pe pade hue the…meri baki kapdoon ki tarha..
hum dono ab sirf aur sirf apne apne underwear me hi the.
Sasurji mujhe bistar me letaya…
Meri bade bade naraam urjo ab unki hatoon tale dab rahe the…wo ab meri nipple ko apne muh me leke chus rahe the…jase kisi bachhe apne maa ki dudh pite samay karte he..
Mein unke iss achanak hue humle se katra gayi aur pagaloon ki tarha unke baalon mein apni hath fehra rahi thi .
Meri muh se charasukh ke sabbhi awaaje a rahi thi…
Ah …babuji aur na tadpao humme…
Sasurji ab meri upaar hi the…
Humare badan bilkul apne apne pasinoo se bighe hue the…
Sasurji piche se hi, meri chut me ,apana mota sakt awjar ko, meri undar ek hi bar me ghusa dia…
Meri muh se unke is harkat ka pratikriya nikal rahi thi…dard aur sakoon bhari awaaj mein…aahh..aaahh..ahhh..
Mein bistar ki chadar ko apne najuk hatoon se kas ke pakad raki thi..jis se ke apne dard ko kuch had tak kabu kar saku…
Lekin sasurji to rukhne ka nam hi nahi le raha tha…uske sath sath usne ab meri narm urjoo ko apne hato se dabooch raha tha..
Meri muh se bas …aahh.ahhh ..sasurji… aahhh …dhere ..thodi ..dhere kijeye..
Fir kuch samay bad unke rafter aur tej ho gayi..aur fir hafte hafte sasurji mere upar gir pada….
Ase hi humar pyaar chalta raha…up use pyaar kaha ya rang raliya … humme isse kuch farak nahi padta…
Lekin iss pyaar se hi hum dono ki jindagi sukoon se kat rahi thi..
Ase hi kuch ek mahina gujar gaya..
Ek din subha ravi ne phone kiya…haa use to meri baat hoti rehti thi …lekin raat mein…aj uske iss subha subha call se mein ghabra gayi..
Ravi: tum r kal karti rehti ho…ek mahine se jaada ho gaya he tumhe ..ab to maa bhi bilkul thik he naa.. kab lotogi tum…
Mein: bas kuch din aur…
R: nahi..ek din bhi aur nahi .tum bas kal ke kal wapas lot rahi ho…nahi to humesa ke liye yhi reh lena..me dusri shaadi kar lunga…
Aur phir phone kat diya..
Idhar angan me sasurji aur sasuma bethe the..
Sasuma khase ja kahe the..
Sasurji: jab dekho kha ..kha… kha ..
Dabai thik samay kha liya kar…
Sasuma: are kha lungi..
Isi samay mein yaha ayi..
Sasuma: are bahu ravi ka call aya..wapas bula raha he huje..
Mein: haa maji…kal ja rahi hu mein.
Idhar me tichri najar se sasurji ko dekhne lagi..
Wo kuch parishan dikh raha tha…ye unke sakal se saaf saaf dikh raha tha.
Fir me under apne kamre me a gayi.
Dopahar ke samay khana khan eke baad sasuma so rahi thi ..to sasurji mere kamre me…
Mein bistar meh thi ..meri dono paar sasurji ke kandhe se sahara le ke hil rahi thi…
Sasurji khade khade mujhe pel rahi thi….
Humare badan me ek bhii kapde ka tukra tak nahi tha.
Humare badan pure pasine se bhara hua tha..
Mere muh se sukoon bhari awaj a rahi thi….aah…aaahh..ahhh….
Mein: sasurji …aur tej..aur tej..
Sasurji: hhaan..aur tej tej ..karta hhu..
Hum dono itne utsukta se kar rahi thi…jese ye humare farewell sex ho raha tha…aur aaj to koi kisi se kam nahi ja raha tha.
Fir sasurji haaf ne lagi…ye sayaad humare sabse achhi samay thi…hum dono ne bohot maje se iss samay ko bitaye…
Fir karte karte raat ho chukka tha..
Mein bistar par leti thi,aur sasurji…piche se support lete hue bistar me hi mere pass bethi thi..
Humare badan ek chadar se dhakhi hui thi…
Meri hath sasurji ke hath me thi…
Mein: meh to nahi reh sakti ap ke bina…mujhebari yaad ayegi apki..
Sasurji: chhori..yaad to mujhe bhi ghani ayega..
Mein: ajj o maja aye he wo kabhi nahi bhul paungi….
Fir me wapas sahar a gayi ravi ke paas..dusre din….
Mujse aur nahi roki ja rahi thi aur beinteha se Sunday ka wait karne lagi.
Aur Sunday ate hi train se sidha gaon pouch gaya..
Jab me ghar pouchi sasuma(maaji) machine me kuch kapde sil rahi thi..angan me…
Mein sidha unki taraf gayi..
Mein: maa ji pranam…
Sasuma: are bahu… khush raho…akeli ayi he.. ravi nahi aya?
Mein: unko kaha fursat he…hum he ki hume hi upki yaad ati …
babuji nahi dithai de rahi….babuji kaha he?
Sasuma: wo to saer pe gaye he…
M: acha me saman rakh deta hu..
S: haa aur ja ke thodi araam kar le..
Fir me apne room mein chali gayi…
Kuch der aram karne ke baad ..mein kapde badalne lagi..
Mein tab brown colour ki petticoat pehn hui thi…
Aur piche se apni blouse ki dori band ne ki kousish kar rahi thi.
Blouse kuch green colour ki thi..aur usme chati e upar ke hise me red colour ke print bhi the…
Gaon me humare ghar mein koi bhi asse hi nahi ati thi…issi liye kapde badalne ke samay bhi door lock karne ki jarurat bhi nahi thi..
Fir achanak se sasurji mere kamre me a gayi…
Unhone ate.. ate ..
Sasurji: are bandne ka nahi kholne ka time se chori…
Aur mujhe piche se pakadte hue unke talaf palat dia
Sasurji:ab se teri yaad me mara ja raha tha..
mein to unko dekhte hi khush ho gayi..
hum ab ek dusre ki bahoon me the….
Sasurji:ab jake parega mere kalaji me thandak..aur mere hatiyaar me chyaan..
Mein : aab der mat kijiye sasurji…mujhe bhi maja de dijiye…
S: are chori ruka to mere se bhi na ja raha.
Ye ke hi usne mere garden me chumna suru kar diya..aur mein bhi apno baahon mein unko bhar liya..
Aur unke garden ko pakad ke apne aur …aur najdik lane ki prayaas karti rahi..
Fir unke majbut haat mere piche gand me a ke unke upar apna krodh dikhane lag gayi.
Mene jhat se sasurji ka Panjabi utar pheki..
Aur firse unko meri bahon mein bhar liya…
Ab unke nange pasina se bigha hua badan meri garam saseer ke sath milke meri garmi ko aur bhi jada bada rahi thi..
Meri blouse piche se khul chuki thi..hum dono lagatar ek dusre se kiss kar rahe the…mere hoth unke hoth se hatne ka nam hi nahi le rahi thi.
Sasurji ab mujhe ghumayi aur agge se hote hue meri blouse ko utaar feka..
Mein besahrm ki tarha apne mote mote mumme ko apne hatoon se dhakne hi nakaam kousish kar rahi thi…
Usne firse mujhe apne bahoon me jakad liya.
Mein: sasurji…sasurji…mujse bardast nahi ho raha…
Ab unhoone meri petticoat ka dhaga kholne lagi..
Kuch hi pal me meri black colour ke panty unke akhoon ke samne a gayi thi…aur meri saya meri kamar hote hue ,meri per tale gir gaya…
Mein bas apne man mein bad badane lagi..
Sasurji .. bujha dijiye meri pyaas..
fir bari unke dhoti ki thi…wo bhi ab niche jameen pe pade hue the…meri baki kapdoon ki tarha..
hum dono ab sirf aur sirf apne apne underwear me hi the.
Sasurji mujhe bistar me letaya…
Meri bade bade naraam urjo ab unki hatoon tale dab rahe the…wo ab meri nipple ko apne muh me leke chus rahe the…jase kisi bachhe apne maa ki dudh pite samay karte he..
Mein unke iss achanak hue humle se katra gayi aur pagaloon ki tarha unke baalon mein apni hath fehra rahi thi .
Meri muh se charasukh ke sabbhi awaaje a rahi thi…
Ah …babuji aur na tadpao humme…
Sasurji ab meri upaar hi the…
Humare badan bilkul apne apne pasinoo se bighe hue the…
Sasurji piche se hi, meri chut me ,apana mota sakt awjar ko, meri undar ek hi bar me ghusa dia…
Meri muh se unke is harkat ka pratikriya nikal rahi thi…dard aur sakoon bhari awaaj mein…aahh..aaahh..ahhh..
Mein bistar ki chadar ko apne najuk hatoon se kas ke pakad raki thi..jis se ke apne dard ko kuch had tak kabu kar saku…
Lekin sasurji to rukhne ka nam hi nahi le raha tha…uske sath sath usne ab meri narm urjoo ko apne hato se dabooch raha tha..
Meri muh se bas …aahh.ahhh ..sasurji… aahhh …dhere ..thodi ..dhere kijeye..
Fir kuch samay bad unke rafter aur tej ho gayi..aur fir hafte hafte sasurji mere upar gir pada….
Ase hi humar pyaar chalta raha…up use pyaar kaha ya rang raliya … humme isse kuch farak nahi padta…
Lekin iss pyaar se hi hum dono ki jindagi sukoon se kat rahi thi..
Ase hi kuch ek mahina gujar gaya..
Ek din subha ravi ne phone kiya…haa use to meri baat hoti rehti thi …lekin raat mein…aj uske iss subha subha call se mein ghabra gayi..
Ravi: tum r kal karti rehti ho…ek mahine se jaada ho gaya he tumhe ..ab to maa bhi bilkul thik he naa.. kab lotogi tum…
Mein: bas kuch din aur…
R: nahi..ek din bhi aur nahi .tum bas kal ke kal wapas lot rahi ho…nahi to humesa ke liye yhi reh lena..me dusri shaadi kar lunga…
Aur phir phone kat diya..
Idhar angan me sasurji aur sasuma bethe the..
Sasuma khase ja kahe the..
Sasurji: jab dekho kha ..kha… kha ..
Dabai thik samay kha liya kar…
Sasuma: are kha lungi..
Isi samay mein yaha ayi..
Sasuma: are bahu ravi ka call aya..wapas bula raha he huje..
Mein: haa maji…kal ja rahi hu mein.
Idhar me tichri najar se sasurji ko dekhne lagi..
Wo kuch parishan dikh raha tha…ye unke sakal se saaf saaf dikh raha tha.
Fir me under apne kamre me a gayi.
Dopahar ke samay khana khan eke baad sasuma so rahi thi ..to sasurji mere kamre me…
Mein bistar meh thi ..meri dono paar sasurji ke kandhe se sahara le ke hil rahi thi…
Sasurji khade khade mujhe pel rahi thi….
Humare badan me ek bhii kapde ka tukra tak nahi tha.
Humare badan pure pasine se bhara hua tha..
Mere muh se sukoon bhari awaj a rahi thi….aah…aaahh..ahhh….
Mein: sasurji …aur tej..aur tej..
Sasurji: hhaan..aur tej tej ..karta hhu..
Hum dono itne utsukta se kar rahi thi…jese ye humare farewell sex ho raha tha…aur aaj to koi kisi se kam nahi ja raha tha.
Fir sasurji haaf ne lagi…ye sayaad humare sabse achhi samay thi…hum dono ne bohot maje se iss samay ko bitaye…
Fir karte karte raat ho chukka tha..
Mein bistar par leti thi,aur sasurji…piche se support lete hue bistar me hi mere pass bethi thi..
Humare badan ek chadar se dhakhi hui thi…
Meri hath sasurji ke hath me thi…
Mein: meh to nahi reh sakti ap ke bina…mujhebari yaad ayegi apki..
Sasurji: chhori..yaad to mujhe bhi ghani ayega..
Mein: ajj o maja aye he wo kabhi nahi bhul paungi….
Fir me wapas sahar a gayi ravi ke paas..dusre din….
