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Update 20
kavita: hatto..jaroor bahar se call hogi..aur wo nangi chuchi lahraati hue apne phone k paas gayi..aur call pick ki
idhar kishore bathroom ki aur dekh k usmaan ko ishara kiya ki..bas thoda aur wait kr...
Ab Aage...
Call aane se 20-25 min pahle bahar marriage hall me...
Bahar charo taraf khusi ka mahool tha....har koi busy tha..koi selfie lene me, koi mehmaano se milne me...toh koi dance me..marriage hall k ek taraf dulhan saj savar rahi thi to dusri taraf hall me barat aane ka wait ho raha tha...dj ke gaano ka shor party ko aur bhi khusnuma bana raha tha...aur kahi kahi par log drink krne ke liye group me bethe hue the... aur hall me waiters ki bahut badi fauj mehmaano ki seva me lagi hue thi
inhi group me se ek group tha..jisme Rashi, vikram aur kuch common dost bethe hue the...vikram to bas smile se Rashi ko hi nazar bhar bhar k dekh rha tha ki ye sach me aaj dulhan ko bhi fail kar degi..Rashi bhi vikram ko notice kr rahi thi aur usne maza lene k liye apni eyebrow upar uchka k ishaare se pucha "kya hua"...vikram bas dusri taraf dekh k smile kiya aur dosto se bola
vikram: yaar aaj ye beer nahi..aaj koi whiskey peete hai..aur Rashi ki taraf dekhta hua bola..aaj iska asar nahi ho rha mujh pe
Friend 1: aree vikram, seriously??? hehehe... aaj tu bhi whiskey piyega...
vikram: haan yaar, pta nhi es beer se jyada nasha to mujhe kisi aur chiz se ho rha..(phir Rashi ko dekh k smile kiya)...agar thoda suroor bnana hai to aaj mujhe bhi whiskey peeni padegi hehehe
Rashi to es trah k fun ki ustaad thi..wo kaise vikram ko sukhaa jaane deti to usko chhedti hue boli
Rashi: kyu vikram, aaj tak mere itna bolne par bhi tumne whiskey try nahi ki...aur aaj apne aap hi..hmm? hehehe
ye sun k sabhi dost haste hai
friend 2: areee Rashi tumhare bolne par isne nahi pi par..kya pta yaha kisi aur ne bol diya ho...kyu bhai kon hai vikram woh
vikram: haan bhaai.. hai to koi aur hi aaj jisko dekh k mujhe whiskey peene ka mann kr rha..aaj to us pe se nazar hi nahi hatt rhi meri...
all friends: abe to kon hai wo,, humko bhi pta chale
par ye Rashi ko pta tha ki wo kon hai..wo bas vikram ko ek baar dekhi aur phir sharma k dusri aur dekhne lagi...tabhi waiter bhi 1 bottle red label aur soda ice le k pahucha
whiskey ki bottle dekhte hi saare friends vikram se uss ladki k baare me puchna bhool k apne peg bnaane ki tyaari me lag gye..Rashi bhi apni beer ka gilaas hath me uthaai to vikram bola
vikram: areee yaar Rashi...tum bhi ye beer chhoro aur ye pakdo...
Rashi: aree par vikram...mujhe thode hi kisi ko dekh k nasha ho rha..mere liye to ye beer hi thik hai hehe
vikram: chup kro... and cheers... Rashi phir kuch na boli aur gilaas le liya ...
deskhte dekhte sabhi k 3 peg down ho gye.. par Rashi ne 2 k baad mna kr diya tha..kyuki wo to 2 me hi jhoomne lagi thi...aur ab normal baato ka silsila..funny aur mast baato me change ho gya tha..
vikram aur friends apna ek aur peg bna rhe the to Rashi achanak se kuch yaad kr k boli
Rashi: areeeee.. ye.......ye kavita kaha hai????
vikram: haan kaha hai wo..call kro usko...wo to dikhi hi nahi
Rashi ne jaise hi call krne k liye apna bag idhar udhar dekha to usko dhyaan aaya ki wo room me chhut gya tha aur mobile usme hi tha.. aur jab yaad aaya ki kis wajah se chhuta to usko kishore,usmaan ka soch k hasi aa gyi...thode suroor me thi to usko ab darr ki jagah hasi aa rhi thi
vikram: has kyu rahi ho call kr lo usko...
Rashi: aree yaar wo mera mobile to mere room me hi rah gya
vikram 4th peg ki sip lete hue naughty smile se bola
vikram: haan to mere mobile se kr lo...Rashi ne bhi vikram ko teekhi smile k sath dekha aur boli
Rashi: haan tum to kab se uska number lene ki soch rahe... apna mobile apni jeb me rakho..samjhe..hehe
tabhi udhar se Rashi ko rekha jaati hue dikhaai di to Rashi usko awaaj di
Rashi: aree rekha ye kavita kaha hai?
rekha: pta nahi didi... mujhe laga aapke sath hogi
Rashi: mere sath nahi hai..wo..usko call kr jara
rekha: ji didi..rekha ne kavita ko call ki...
Andar Rashi k room me.....
kavita apne nange boobs k sath call pic ki
kavita: haan rekha...
Rashi: rekha ki bacchi... mai bol rahi hu saali.. kaha hai tu heheehe
kavita: aree Rashi tu, aur aaj tune mujhe sali bola..kya hua...hehe
kavita k muh se Rashi ka naam sunte hi usmaan kishore k lund me sarsaraahat hue.. par usmaan to abhi bathroom me hi rahne wala tha, kishore muskaraate hue kavita k paas aaya..aur kavita smile se ek hath se apne boob cover kr k kishore ko dekhte hue baate kr rhi..
Rashi: haa tujhe gaali na du to aur kya kru...yaha shadi me sab tera wait kr rahe..kaha hai tu
idhar kishore bhi masti me uske nange boobs chherne lga to..uske hath pe maar k kavita boli
kavita: tu mujhe bahar dhundh rhi aur mai tujhe tere room me... aur phone dur kr k kishore se boli
kavita: uncle kya kr rhe ho...aapki heroine doctarni hai call pe... baat krne do...
kishore: uss heroine doctor ki gand bhi badi mast hai...aur uski gand pe hath rakh k bola...jara speaker pe kar call
kavita ko to ek alag hi type ki sensation aur erotic feeling aa rhi thi ki..wo half naked Rashi se baat kr rhi aur ek uncle uski moti gand ko rub krte hue Rashi k baare me bhi ganda bol rha... college time me wo stationary shop wala, coaching institute k bahar office wala uncle, park me jog krte time milne wala uncle..sab aise hi to harami the aur wo dono ye hi to discuss krte the ki ye hum pe kaisi nazar rakhte hai..par...par..aaj to ye real me ho raha.. mai khud aadhi nangi kahdi hu.. iske samne..aur...ummm..ye Rashi ko bhi kis trah ki cheap language me bol rahe..
wo yahi sab sochte hue apna phone speaker pe kr di
Rashi: tu mujhe mere room me..hello...helloo..kaha gaii???
kavita: haaan.... yaar aaj tere es room me aa k to mujhe puraane din yaad aa rhe...aur kishore ko ishara ki..gand se hath hataane ko
Rashi: o moti..tu chupchap...yaha hall me aaja...kya puraane din..puraane din kar rhi...aur maine na.. aaj..hehehe whiskey try ki hehe..tu bhi aa..phir sath me peete hai
kishore kavita ki gand aur pet pe dheere se hath ferta hua uske kaan me bola..
kishore: daaru to hamare paas bhi hai... whiskey se bhi best
kishore kya bola..kavita ko samjh nhi aaya wo to isi sensation me thi ki koi itni erotic harkate kr rha aaj uske sath jab wo apni friend k sath call pe hai
kavita:...umm,,.ah.. aree bitch..mujhe...lagta..hai...whiskey.....whiskey se jyada...maza to...tere...room...me...hai..ahhhhhhhhhhhhh.... kishore ne uski gand jor se dba di thi
Rashi: kya..kya bol rahi tu...aur..mere room me kyaaa haiii?? aisaa???
Rashi ko koi idea nahi tha ki usman. kishore ab tak room me honge...usko ye tha ki mere jaane k baad wo 10-15 min baad chale gye honge..
idhar kishore k gand teji se dabaane par kavita kishore se dheere se boli
kavita: kya kr rhe ho... aap... dikh nahi raha..apni saheli se baat kr rhi..aur gand hilaate hue smile se boli...hath hataao piche se...
wo ek hath se phone pakdi thi, aur dusre hath se apne nange boob cover ki hue thi...esliye bas masti me smile krte hue gand hilaate hue kishore ka hath hataane ki koshish kr rhi
kishore: madam ji, aapki ye moti gand nahi ek sexy magnet hai..jispe ye mera hath apne aap chipak jaata hai..,,ye hata bhi dogi to phir chipak jayega... asa hi magnet es Rashi item ki gand me lagta hai mujhe....iski to mai...aur wo Rashi ko sochte hue kavita ko spank kr diya...spankk
kavita: aauchhh...ahh...haaan..haan Rashi..kya bol rhi thi tu....aur ek baar kishore ko halke gusse se mukka dikhai to uske boobs uncover hue..to wo jhat se unko cover ki aur sharma k thoda aage ja k dusri side dekhne lgi
Rashi: tu..tu moti meri baat sunn bhi rahi hai?? aur mai bol rhi ki aisa kya hai room me jo tu abhi tak marriage hall me nahi aa rhi
ye sunn k kavita ne ek baar palat k kishore ko dekha jo badi harami smile se usko dekh rha tha..aur phir haste hue Rashi se boli
kavita: mujhe lag raha hai.. wo..jo...wo..joggers park wala uncle tha na...aaj shayad tere room me aa gya..jo hamesha hamaare piche piche walk krta tha....
Rashi: kya??? tu kya bakwaaas kar rahi hai???? moti..tu jyada drink to nhi kr li aaj, hosh me to hai??
kishore bhi kavita ke aise palat k dekhne se aur mood me aa gya... wo uske kareeb aaya aur niche beth k uski gand k beech apna muh dba diya.. jis se kavita to kaamp hi uthi jab usko apni gand k beech kisi ka face press hota feel hua... es kapkapi me mobile bhi hath se gir gya
wo piche dekhte hue kishore ka face apne hath se apni gand se hta k bol rahi
kavita: uncle...umm... please.... mujhe baat karne do...ye sab mat karo na..abhi hath laga rhe the yaha..ab apna face...hatt jao... nahi to mai Rashi ko yahi bula dungi
kishore ne mann me socha yahi to mai bhi chahta hu...lekin bola kuch nhi..aur uska phone niche se kavita ko utha k diya aur smile se bola
kishore: haan to karo baat..mai konsa mana kr rha..baat to es mobile se karogi...ya yaha es gand k hole se krogi....ummmm...kishore gand k crack k andar apna face press kiya to kvita mobile hath me pakdate hi moan kr uthi
kavita: ummmmm.aaahh... sshhhhh...kaha ..ja..rahe..ho...hehe naughtyyyy uncleeeee
idhar Rashi ki bhi curiosity badh rhi thi ki ye kya bol rhi..jab iska koi ans nhi aaya to wo phir se hello hello kr rhi thi
Rashi: hello..bol....moti...kitni pi li tune..hello helloooooo
kavita ki eyes close ho gyi thi jab kishore ki garam saanse usko apni gand k beech feel ho rhi thi..par Rashi ki awaaj se hosh me aayi to ek dum phone apne paas la k boli
kavita: haan....haaan...Rashiiiiiii..ummmmm....mujhey lagta hai..woh..woh... joggers park wala uncle..aaj tere room me aa gayaa
ye sunn k Rashi ko to kuch samjh hi nhi aaya par kavita ki awaaj se usko feel ho rha tha ki kuch to ho rha mere room me...wo thode suroor me thi..par..ye sab kavita se sunn k usne apne aap hi third peg utha liya jo..ek friend ne apne liye banaya tha..aur peg uthaate hue unse boli
Rashi: excuse me hehe...sorry...mai..mai..kavita se baat kr k abhi aati hu...
friend: hehehe koi ni Rashi mai dusra bna lunga...
vikram: baby ... thoda jaldi kr lo baat...tumhe mujhe bride k mummy daddy se bhi milana hai..
Rashi: haan..haaan vikram..bas yahi thoda paas me hi khadi ho k kr rhi baat...bas 5-10 min ruko..chalte hai unke paas
aur peg utha k thoda khaali space me aa gyi..aur bina kuch soche samjhe peg ki ek badi sip le k boli
Rashi: tu kya bol rahi hai motii... wo joggers park wala yaha kaha se aa gyaa????
ab Rashi thoda daaru k nashe me curious ho gyi thi...uske dil me aaya ki room me ja k dekh lu par waha tak aane jaane me 15-20 min lag jayenge aur vikram k sath bride k parents se milne jana to wo phone pe hi pta krna chahti thi...ki ye moti pagal ho gyi ya sach bol rhi
aur idhar kavita... kishore ka uske jism se khelne se..ek alag hi nashe me thi..aur uski teen age ki kink active ho gyi thi..wo usi mode me sab feel kr rhi thi..jabki usko bhi pta tha ki ye puncher wala uncle hai.
kavita: pta nhi yaar..aur ye ab bhi waise hi hamari bum k piche hi pada hai..ummm....wo slowly khud se apni gand kishore k muh pe ragad k boli
Rashi ki bhi memory dheere dheere recall ho rahi thi, aur ek aur bada sa sip gatak k boli
Rashi: tu..tu...waha akele kya kr rhi room me uske sath....wo accha aadmi nahi hai..tujhe pta hai na wo kitna badtameej tha...Rashi k dil me curiosity aur badh rhi thi ki ja k dekhe ki room me kya ho raha..par vikram ki nazar us par hi thi..to wo waha se ja nahi sakti thi
kishore bhi en dono ki baate sunn ke aur masti me apna muh acche se kavita ki gand pe ragad raha tha..aur...thoda aur easy krne k liye usne kavita ko table pe jhuka diya..jis se uski gand aur wide ho gyi..
kavita: unc..leeee...kyaa..kyaaaa..kr rahe.. hoo...ye table pe..ahhhhh.....nahiiii
kavita ne bhi apna dusra hath boobs se hta liye aur uske nange boobs table par chipak gye..aur mobile ko apne face k aage rakh liya...jis se ab uske dono hah free ho gye...kavita ye sab bda dheere boli thi..jo Rashi ko kuch kucch sunaai diya
Rashi: kavitaaa.... kya huaa... tu kis se baate kr rhiii
kavita: kis se kya..wohiiii Rashi ..jogger park wala... usne..mujhe..table..par jhuka diyaa...no...and..he..is......
ye sab sunte hue Rashi ki body me bhi sensation daudne lagi..ek to wo thoda high thi aur upar se aaj kavita es trah ki baate kr rhi to..wo ek hi baar me poora peg gatak gyi...aur thoda sa masti me jhoomte hue boli
Rashi: kya...kyaaaaa...kr rha ye.. tu kyu krne de rhi...kavita...aur ye table pe kyu jhuka diya tujhee..
kavita apne dono hatho se table ko pakad k masti me boli
kavita: umm... he ..is..rubbing....face...on....my...asss....Rashiiiii...ahhh...
jis trah se kavita boli ...Rashi ko bhi aisa feel hua jaise koi uske ass pe face ragad raha.. aur apni gand pe piche hath le ja k boli
Rashi: nooo... moti...isko..piche..hta ....ummm..aur tu party me aa jana yaar.. i am waiting 4 u..
Rashi bhi kavita aur kishore ki kuch kuch baate sun k masti k mood me aa rhi thi...abhi wo bhi thodi der k liye bhool gyi thi ki vikram kaise usko dekh k pagal ho rha tha.. wo to abhi bas ye pta krna chahti thi ki room me kya ho rha...
Rashi: hey moti..... kya kr rhi tu.... aur ye uncle apna face htaya ki nahii waha se..
kavita: nhii... ye to poora tight se muh ko press kr rhe...ahhhh... i think he is very close to my asshole...
kavita baat asshole ki but sarsaraaahat Rashi k front hole me hue... aaj daaru k nashe me es trah ki baate phir se usko bahka rahi thi
Rashi: toh.. toh..tu waha se hta na uska face....tujhe bura nahi lg rha kyaa....usko bhi feel ho rha thi ki ye sab baate krte hue uske jism ki garmi kuch badhti ja rhi
kavita: ...ummm... meri jaan..agar ..bura...lagta...to mai.. bahar..tere paas na hoti kya..ummmm..i wish ki ye asshole tak muh le jaaye..umm.. wo ye dheere boli taaki kishore na sun le
ye sunn k Rashi sochne lgi...isko aisa kya maza aa rha...wo bhi bum pe facce rub krwa k...eeeww pagal kya bol rhi ki asshole tak muh le jaaye...
wo ye bhool gayi thi kishore already aisa kuch uske sath ICU me kr chuka tha.. but wo itna isko pta nhi chala tha..kyuki us time ye chut ki garmi me pagal thi
Rashi: ...nhi....moti... tu bahar aaja... usko mat karne de ye sab....yaha dono whiskey peete hai..aaja moti
ye sunn k kishore apna face hta k dheere se kavita se bola
kishore: madam ji, aap abhi kaise ja sakti ho.. yaad nahi kya aapko..umm.. mujhe aapke pairo ki mehndi bhi dekhni hai
kavita: ummmm.. nahiii.. nahiiii..
kavita thoda sa table ko pakde hi kasmasaai....uske bhi pta tha ye mehandi lehnga upar kr k dekhega
kavita: uncle..nahi..mujhe already....topless ho k..itni sharm aa rhi..please nahiii..ab bas karo na aur bahar jaane do
kishore uska lehnga thoda sa upar kiya..aur usko gori gori chikni taango pe mehndi dikhna start hue
kishore: ahhhh... madam ji..aapki en bhari bhari taango pe mehandi kitni sexy lg rhi... ab dekhna hai ki ye... kitne upar tak lagaai aapne..aur halke se ghutne k neeche chum liya..jis se kavita ko phir jhatka lga
kavita; unlee......aap...ko..dekhna .. hai..to ..please aise..chumo mat....
Rashi ko ye last wali line sunaai di
Rashi: ......motii...ye..kya..kya chum raha tera,,,asshole???? haan????
kavita: nahiiii... now he want to see mehndi on my legs so he is removing lehnga upwards and...ohhh..moti....he is very..naughty..
ye sab sunn k Rashi bhi thoda sa apna lehnga utha k imagine ki aur sensation me boli
Rashi: kyaa...ye kya..tujhe niche se naked kr rha..aur tu...motii..really tu pagal ho gyi kyaaa...
idhar vikram bhi drink kr chuka tha jitni karni thi aur Rashi ko chalne k liye awaj di
kavita: ohhh Rashi..haan..ye meri thighs tak utha diya hai...aur mai isko mna kyu nhi kr paa rhi..umm..aahhhhhh....... this bastard is kissing on my thighs... and Rashi mai isko mna kyu nhi kr paa rhi..ahhhh...uncle... dont bite
ye sun k Rashi thoda sa vikram ki taraf badhi aur phir piche aa k boli
Rashi: abhi...abhii..mai vikram k sath nikita k parents se mil lu... tu.. agar tab tak free ho k hall me na aai..to mai yaha room me aa jaungiiii...samjhii...esliye chup kr k bahar aa ja jaldi
kavita k kaan me kishore kuch bola
kavita: thik hai.. aana to ek bottle whiskey lete aana...tune whiskey pe hai to mai bhi piyungi
Rashi: accha.. aur jo tu kr rahi hai es hisaab se to phir mujhe bhi room me wo krna chahiye... hehehe... le aaungi...par tu es uncle ko room se bhaga dena tab tak
kavita: ok...meri jaan
vikram: kya hua chalna nahi kya..vikram paas aa k bola
Rashi: ok byee...aur call kaat k boli.... haan haan chalo
dono nikita k parents k paas pahuche aur unse milne lage...Rashi k dimaag me room wala hi incident ghoom rha tha ki waha kya ho rha hoga
kya wo usko neeche se nangi kr diya hoga, aur kavita kya kr rhi hogi..mehandi dekhne k bahaane kya usne kavita ko poora naked kr diya hoga neeche se
vikram: haan to chale Rashi niche party hall me? kaha khoyi hue ho
Rashi: haa...haaan..chalo chalo..aur dono parents ko namaste kr k niche chal diye..par Rashi k dil me lagaataar wohi baate ghoom rhi thi...ya to ye daaru ka asar tha ..jo wo sab isko baar baar yaad aa rha tha aur ye khud se erotic sensation feel kr rhi thi...
wo kya bol rhi thi...he was too close at his asshole...she wish ki wo apna face waha tak le jaaye..aur kya boli ki..agar usko bura lagta to wo khud se hi bahar aa jaati..aisa kya maza aa rha tha uss kutiya ko..hehe...
aur yehi sab sochte hue uski nazar sath chalte vikram par padi..ye dono stairs se utar kar niche party hall me ja rhe the...stairs k bagal flowers wala room tha..jisko dekhte hi Rashi vikram ka hath pakad k udhar le gyi
vikram: Rashi kya hua..kya..kr rhi ho
Rashi k face pe smile thi aur room k side me pahuc k boli
Rashi: kyu darr gye kya... hall me to bda ghoor ghoor k dekh rhe the hehe
vikram; haa par..yaha aise chupke se...kya hua....
Rashi vikram k opposite ghoom gyi aur palat k sexy ada se boli..
Rashi: vikram...dekhna..mere lehnge k upar yaha kuch lga hai kya.. meri bum me kuch chubh rha hai... wo ek hath apni gand pe rakh k boli
vikram thoda idhar udhar dar k dekha ki koi aa to nhi rha aur bola
vikram: nhi..kuch nhi hai...chalo.. ye sunte hi Rashi vikram ka hath pakad k boli
Rashi: chupchap dhyaan se neeche beth k dekho....aur ek jhatke se vikram ko bitha diya aur khud uske muh k samne khadi ho gyi
vikram ki to phat rhi thi koi idhar udhar se aate dekh liya to kya sochega..par ye usko Rashi ko whiskey pilaane se pahle sochna chahiye tha..kyuki daaru se uski masti 4 guna badh gyi thi
vikram ne bas aise hi nazar pheri..aur bola
vikram: haan kuch nhi hai..chalo
Rashi ne masti me thoda apni gand aur piche ki to vikram ne gand pe hath rakh k usko aage kr diya aur uth k bola
vikram: Rashi kya bewakoof wali harkate kr rhi ho.. kuch nhi hai tumhari bum pe..ab chalo niche
vikram ne bola tha..kuch nahi hai tumhari bum pe..jabki Rashi ko ye laga jaise vikram bol rha ho..kuch nahi hai teri bum me jo ispar apna face ragdu...Rashi k face pe shocking wale expression the..ki kis trah se vikram ne uske bum ko reject kr diya
kya ye uss moti k hi bum me aisa kuch khaas hai jo wo uncle unse apna muh hi nahi hta rha...mai bhi dekhu..aisa kya hai es moti ki bum me...
bahar hall me aa k Rashi vikram phir se group ko join kr liye the aur matargasti wali baate chal rhi thi..par Rashi k dimaag me to wohi sab atka hua tha..aur achanak se boli
Rashi: vikram..mai kavita k paas ja rhi hu...uske sath hi aaungi bahar jab nikita dulhan ban k aa jayegi
ye sun k vikram bhi smile diya
vikram: haan haan sure..phir chair se uth k Rashi anamika se boli
Rashi: aur anamika..ye rekha ka mobile hai..wo yahi kahi hogi..usko de dena
anamika: ok mam...
aur Rashi apni nashe me jhoomti chaal se room ki tarf jaane lagi..pahle wo beech me waiter k paas gyi aur usko samjha diya ki es room number me kya kya send krna hai aur phir badi teji se apne room ki taraf chal padi.".ki dekhu to waha aisa kya ho rha jo ye moti bahar hi nhi aa rhi"
kavita: hatto..jaroor bahar se call hogi..aur wo nangi chuchi lahraati hue apne phone k paas gayi..aur call pick ki
idhar kishore bathroom ki aur dekh k usmaan ko ishara kiya ki..bas thoda aur wait kr...
Ab Aage...
Call aane se 20-25 min pahle bahar marriage hall me...
Bahar charo taraf khusi ka mahool tha....har koi busy tha..koi selfie lene me, koi mehmaano se milne me...toh koi dance me..marriage hall k ek taraf dulhan saj savar rahi thi to dusri taraf hall me barat aane ka wait ho raha tha...dj ke gaano ka shor party ko aur bhi khusnuma bana raha tha...aur kahi kahi par log drink krne ke liye group me bethe hue the... aur hall me waiters ki bahut badi fauj mehmaano ki seva me lagi hue thi
inhi group me se ek group tha..jisme Rashi, vikram aur kuch common dost bethe hue the...vikram to bas smile se Rashi ko hi nazar bhar bhar k dekh rha tha ki ye sach me aaj dulhan ko bhi fail kar degi..Rashi bhi vikram ko notice kr rahi thi aur usne maza lene k liye apni eyebrow upar uchka k ishaare se pucha "kya hua"...vikram bas dusri taraf dekh k smile kiya aur dosto se bola
vikram: yaar aaj ye beer nahi..aaj koi whiskey peete hai..aur Rashi ki taraf dekhta hua bola..aaj iska asar nahi ho rha mujh pe
Friend 1: aree vikram, seriously??? hehehe... aaj tu bhi whiskey piyega...
vikram: haan yaar, pta nhi es beer se jyada nasha to mujhe kisi aur chiz se ho rha..(phir Rashi ko dekh k smile kiya)...agar thoda suroor bnana hai to aaj mujhe bhi whiskey peeni padegi hehehe
Rashi to es trah k fun ki ustaad thi..wo kaise vikram ko sukhaa jaane deti to usko chhedti hue boli
Rashi: kyu vikram, aaj tak mere itna bolne par bhi tumne whiskey try nahi ki...aur aaj apne aap hi..hmm? hehehe
ye sun k sabhi dost haste hai
friend 2: areee Rashi tumhare bolne par isne nahi pi par..kya pta yaha kisi aur ne bol diya ho...kyu bhai kon hai vikram woh
vikram: haan bhaai.. hai to koi aur hi aaj jisko dekh k mujhe whiskey peene ka mann kr rha..aaj to us pe se nazar hi nahi hatt rhi meri...
all friends: abe to kon hai wo,, humko bhi pta chale
par ye Rashi ko pta tha ki wo kon hai..wo bas vikram ko ek baar dekhi aur phir sharma k dusri aur dekhne lagi...tabhi waiter bhi 1 bottle red label aur soda ice le k pahucha
whiskey ki bottle dekhte hi saare friends vikram se uss ladki k baare me puchna bhool k apne peg bnaane ki tyaari me lag gye..Rashi bhi apni beer ka gilaas hath me uthaai to vikram bola
vikram: areee yaar Rashi...tum bhi ye beer chhoro aur ye pakdo...
Rashi: aree par vikram...mujhe thode hi kisi ko dekh k nasha ho rha..mere liye to ye beer hi thik hai hehe
vikram: chup kro... and cheers... Rashi phir kuch na boli aur gilaas le liya ...
deskhte dekhte sabhi k 3 peg down ho gye.. par Rashi ne 2 k baad mna kr diya tha..kyuki wo to 2 me hi jhoomne lagi thi...aur ab normal baato ka silsila..funny aur mast baato me change ho gya tha..
vikram aur friends apna ek aur peg bna rhe the to Rashi achanak se kuch yaad kr k boli
Rashi: areeeee.. ye.......ye kavita kaha hai????
vikram: haan kaha hai wo..call kro usko...wo to dikhi hi nahi
Rashi ne jaise hi call krne k liye apna bag idhar udhar dekha to usko dhyaan aaya ki wo room me chhut gya tha aur mobile usme hi tha.. aur jab yaad aaya ki kis wajah se chhuta to usko kishore,usmaan ka soch k hasi aa gyi...thode suroor me thi to usko ab darr ki jagah hasi aa rhi thi
vikram: has kyu rahi ho call kr lo usko...
Rashi: aree yaar wo mera mobile to mere room me hi rah gya
vikram 4th peg ki sip lete hue naughty smile se bola
vikram: haan to mere mobile se kr lo...Rashi ne bhi vikram ko teekhi smile k sath dekha aur boli
Rashi: haan tum to kab se uska number lene ki soch rahe... apna mobile apni jeb me rakho..samjhe..hehe
tabhi udhar se Rashi ko rekha jaati hue dikhaai di to Rashi usko awaaj di
Rashi: aree rekha ye kavita kaha hai?
rekha: pta nahi didi... mujhe laga aapke sath hogi
Rashi: mere sath nahi hai..wo..usko call kr jara
rekha: ji didi..rekha ne kavita ko call ki...
Andar Rashi k room me.....
kavita apne nange boobs k sath call pic ki
kavita: haan rekha...
Rashi: rekha ki bacchi... mai bol rahi hu saali.. kaha hai tu heheehe
kavita: aree Rashi tu, aur aaj tune mujhe sali bola..kya hua...hehe
kavita k muh se Rashi ka naam sunte hi usmaan kishore k lund me sarsaraahat hue.. par usmaan to abhi bathroom me hi rahne wala tha, kishore muskaraate hue kavita k paas aaya..aur kavita smile se ek hath se apne boob cover kr k kishore ko dekhte hue baate kr rhi..
Rashi: haa tujhe gaali na du to aur kya kru...yaha shadi me sab tera wait kr rahe..kaha hai tu
idhar kishore bhi masti me uske nange boobs chherne lga to..uske hath pe maar k kavita boli
kavita: tu mujhe bahar dhundh rhi aur mai tujhe tere room me... aur phone dur kr k kishore se boli
kavita: uncle kya kr rhe ho...aapki heroine doctarni hai call pe... baat krne do...
kishore: uss heroine doctor ki gand bhi badi mast hai...aur uski gand pe hath rakh k bola...jara speaker pe kar call
kavita ko to ek alag hi type ki sensation aur erotic feeling aa rhi thi ki..wo half naked Rashi se baat kr rhi aur ek uncle uski moti gand ko rub krte hue Rashi k baare me bhi ganda bol rha... college time me wo stationary shop wala, coaching institute k bahar office wala uncle, park me jog krte time milne wala uncle..sab aise hi to harami the aur wo dono ye hi to discuss krte the ki ye hum pe kaisi nazar rakhte hai..par...par..aaj to ye real me ho raha.. mai khud aadhi nangi kahdi hu.. iske samne..aur...ummm..ye Rashi ko bhi kis trah ki cheap language me bol rahe..
wo yahi sab sochte hue apna phone speaker pe kr di
Rashi: tu mujhe mere room me..hello...helloo..kaha gaii???
kavita: haaan.... yaar aaj tere es room me aa k to mujhe puraane din yaad aa rhe...aur kishore ko ishara ki..gand se hath hataane ko
Rashi: o moti..tu chupchap...yaha hall me aaja...kya puraane din..puraane din kar rhi...aur maine na.. aaj..hehehe whiskey try ki hehe..tu bhi aa..phir sath me peete hai
kishore kavita ki gand aur pet pe dheere se hath ferta hua uske kaan me bola..
kishore: daaru to hamare paas bhi hai... whiskey se bhi best
kishore kya bola..kavita ko samjh nhi aaya wo to isi sensation me thi ki koi itni erotic harkate kr rha aaj uske sath jab wo apni friend k sath call pe hai
kavita:...umm,,.ah.. aree bitch..mujhe...lagta..hai...whiskey.....whiskey se jyada...maza to...tere...room...me...hai..ahhhhhhhhhhhhh.... kishore ne uski gand jor se dba di thi
Rashi: kya..kya bol rahi tu...aur..mere room me kyaaa haiii?? aisaa???
Rashi ko koi idea nahi tha ki usman. kishore ab tak room me honge...usko ye tha ki mere jaane k baad wo 10-15 min baad chale gye honge..
idhar kishore k gand teji se dabaane par kavita kishore se dheere se boli
kavita: kya kr rhe ho... aap... dikh nahi raha..apni saheli se baat kr rhi..aur gand hilaate hue smile se boli...hath hataao piche se...
wo ek hath se phone pakdi thi, aur dusre hath se apne nange boob cover ki hue thi...esliye bas masti me smile krte hue gand hilaate hue kishore ka hath hataane ki koshish kr rhi
kishore: madam ji, aapki ye moti gand nahi ek sexy magnet hai..jispe ye mera hath apne aap chipak jaata hai..,,ye hata bhi dogi to phir chipak jayega... asa hi magnet es Rashi item ki gand me lagta hai mujhe....iski to mai...aur wo Rashi ko sochte hue kavita ko spank kr diya...spankk
kavita: aauchhh...ahh...haaan..haan Rashi..kya bol rhi thi tu....aur ek baar kishore ko halke gusse se mukka dikhai to uske boobs uncover hue..to wo jhat se unko cover ki aur sharma k thoda aage ja k dusri side dekhne lgi
Rashi: tu..tu moti meri baat sunn bhi rahi hai?? aur mai bol rhi ki aisa kya hai room me jo tu abhi tak marriage hall me nahi aa rhi
ye sunn k kavita ne ek baar palat k kishore ko dekha jo badi harami smile se usko dekh rha tha..aur phir haste hue Rashi se boli
kavita: mujhe lag raha hai.. wo..jo...wo..joggers park wala uncle tha na...aaj shayad tere room me aa gya..jo hamesha hamaare piche piche walk krta tha....
Rashi: kya??? tu kya bakwaaas kar rahi hai???? moti..tu jyada drink to nhi kr li aaj, hosh me to hai??
kishore bhi kavita ke aise palat k dekhne se aur mood me aa gya... wo uske kareeb aaya aur niche beth k uski gand k beech apna muh dba diya.. jis se kavita to kaamp hi uthi jab usko apni gand k beech kisi ka face press hota feel hua... es kapkapi me mobile bhi hath se gir gya
wo piche dekhte hue kishore ka face apne hath se apni gand se hta k bol rahi
kavita: uncle...umm... please.... mujhe baat karne do...ye sab mat karo na..abhi hath laga rhe the yaha..ab apna face...hatt jao... nahi to mai Rashi ko yahi bula dungi
kishore ne mann me socha yahi to mai bhi chahta hu...lekin bola kuch nhi..aur uska phone niche se kavita ko utha k diya aur smile se bola
kishore: haan to karo baat..mai konsa mana kr rha..baat to es mobile se karogi...ya yaha es gand k hole se krogi....ummmm...kishore gand k crack k andar apna face press kiya to kvita mobile hath me pakdate hi moan kr uthi
kavita: ummmmm.aaahh... sshhhhh...kaha ..ja..rahe..ho...hehe naughtyyyy uncleeeee
idhar Rashi ki bhi curiosity badh rhi thi ki ye kya bol rhi..jab iska koi ans nhi aaya to wo phir se hello hello kr rhi thi
Rashi: hello..bol....moti...kitni pi li tune..hello helloooooo
kavita ki eyes close ho gyi thi jab kishore ki garam saanse usko apni gand k beech feel ho rhi thi..par Rashi ki awaaj se hosh me aayi to ek dum phone apne paas la k boli
kavita: haan....haaan...Rashiiiiiii..ummmmm....mujhey lagta hai..woh..woh... joggers park wala uncle..aaj tere room me aa gayaa
ye sunn k Rashi ko to kuch samjh hi nhi aaya par kavita ki awaaj se usko feel ho rha tha ki kuch to ho rha mere room me...wo thode suroor me thi..par..ye sab kavita se sunn k usne apne aap hi third peg utha liya jo..ek friend ne apne liye banaya tha..aur peg uthaate hue unse boli
Rashi: excuse me hehe...sorry...mai..mai..kavita se baat kr k abhi aati hu...
friend: hehehe koi ni Rashi mai dusra bna lunga...
vikram: baby ... thoda jaldi kr lo baat...tumhe mujhe bride k mummy daddy se bhi milana hai..
Rashi: haan..haaan vikram..bas yahi thoda paas me hi khadi ho k kr rhi baat...bas 5-10 min ruko..chalte hai unke paas
aur peg utha k thoda khaali space me aa gyi..aur bina kuch soche samjhe peg ki ek badi sip le k boli
Rashi: tu kya bol rahi hai motii... wo joggers park wala yaha kaha se aa gyaa????
ab Rashi thoda daaru k nashe me curious ho gyi thi...uske dil me aaya ki room me ja k dekh lu par waha tak aane jaane me 15-20 min lag jayenge aur vikram k sath bride k parents se milne jana to wo phone pe hi pta krna chahti thi...ki ye moti pagal ho gyi ya sach bol rhi
aur idhar kavita... kishore ka uske jism se khelne se..ek alag hi nashe me thi..aur uski teen age ki kink active ho gyi thi..wo usi mode me sab feel kr rhi thi..jabki usko bhi pta tha ki ye puncher wala uncle hai.
kavita: pta nhi yaar..aur ye ab bhi waise hi hamari bum k piche hi pada hai..ummm....wo slowly khud se apni gand kishore k muh pe ragad k boli
Rashi ki bhi memory dheere dheere recall ho rahi thi, aur ek aur bada sa sip gatak k boli
Rashi: tu..tu...waha akele kya kr rhi room me uske sath....wo accha aadmi nahi hai..tujhe pta hai na wo kitna badtameej tha...Rashi k dil me curiosity aur badh rhi thi ki ja k dekhe ki room me kya ho raha..par vikram ki nazar us par hi thi..to wo waha se ja nahi sakti thi
kishore bhi en dono ki baate sunn ke aur masti me apna muh acche se kavita ki gand pe ragad raha tha..aur...thoda aur easy krne k liye usne kavita ko table pe jhuka diya..jis se uski gand aur wide ho gyi..
kavita: unc..leeee...kyaa..kyaaaa..kr rahe.. hoo...ye table pe..ahhhhh.....nahiiii
kavita ne bhi apna dusra hath boobs se hta liye aur uske nange boobs table par chipak gye..aur mobile ko apne face k aage rakh liya...jis se ab uske dono hah free ho gye...kavita ye sab bda dheere boli thi..jo Rashi ko kuch kucch sunaai diya
Rashi: kavitaaa.... kya huaa... tu kis se baate kr rhiii
kavita: kis se kya..wohiiii Rashi ..jogger park wala... usne..mujhe..table..par jhuka diyaa...no...and..he..is......
ye sab sunte hue Rashi ki body me bhi sensation daudne lagi..ek to wo thoda high thi aur upar se aaj kavita es trah ki baate kr rhi to..wo ek hi baar me poora peg gatak gyi...aur thoda sa masti me jhoomte hue boli
Rashi: kya...kyaaaaa...kr rha ye.. tu kyu krne de rhi...kavita...aur ye table pe kyu jhuka diya tujhee..
kavita apne dono hatho se table ko pakad k masti me boli
kavita: umm... he ..is..rubbing....face...on....my...asss....Rashiiiii...ahhh...
jis trah se kavita boli ...Rashi ko bhi aisa feel hua jaise koi uske ass pe face ragad raha.. aur apni gand pe piche hath le ja k boli
Rashi: nooo... moti...isko..piche..hta ....ummm..aur tu party me aa jana yaar.. i am waiting 4 u..
Rashi bhi kavita aur kishore ki kuch kuch baate sun k masti k mood me aa rhi thi...abhi wo bhi thodi der k liye bhool gyi thi ki vikram kaise usko dekh k pagal ho rha tha.. wo to abhi bas ye pta krna chahti thi ki room me kya ho rha...
Rashi: hey moti..... kya kr rhi tu.... aur ye uncle apna face htaya ki nahii waha se..
kavita: nhii... ye to poora tight se muh ko press kr rhe...ahhhh... i think he is very close to my asshole...
kavita baat asshole ki but sarsaraaahat Rashi k front hole me hue... aaj daaru k nashe me es trah ki baate phir se usko bahka rahi thi
Rashi: toh.. toh..tu waha se hta na uska face....tujhe bura nahi lg rha kyaa....usko bhi feel ho rha thi ki ye sab baate krte hue uske jism ki garmi kuch badhti ja rhi
kavita: ...ummm... meri jaan..agar ..bura...lagta...to mai.. bahar..tere paas na hoti kya..ummmm..i wish ki ye asshole tak muh le jaaye..umm.. wo ye dheere boli taaki kishore na sun le
ye sunn k Rashi sochne lgi...isko aisa kya maza aa rha...wo bhi bum pe facce rub krwa k...eeeww pagal kya bol rhi ki asshole tak muh le jaaye...
wo ye bhool gayi thi kishore already aisa kuch uske sath ICU me kr chuka tha.. but wo itna isko pta nhi chala tha..kyuki us time ye chut ki garmi me pagal thi
Rashi: ...nhi....moti... tu bahar aaja... usko mat karne de ye sab....yaha dono whiskey peete hai..aaja moti
ye sunn k kishore apna face hta k dheere se kavita se bola
kishore: madam ji, aap abhi kaise ja sakti ho.. yaad nahi kya aapko..umm.. mujhe aapke pairo ki mehndi bhi dekhni hai
kavita: ummmm.. nahiii.. nahiiii..
kavita thoda sa table ko pakde hi kasmasaai....uske bhi pta tha ye mehandi lehnga upar kr k dekhega
kavita: uncle..nahi..mujhe already....topless ho k..itni sharm aa rhi..please nahiii..ab bas karo na aur bahar jaane do
kishore uska lehnga thoda sa upar kiya..aur usko gori gori chikni taango pe mehndi dikhna start hue
kishore: ahhhh... madam ji..aapki en bhari bhari taango pe mehandi kitni sexy lg rhi... ab dekhna hai ki ye... kitne upar tak lagaai aapne..aur halke se ghutne k neeche chum liya..jis se kavita ko phir jhatka lga
kavita; unlee......aap...ko..dekhna .. hai..to ..please aise..chumo mat....
Rashi ko ye last wali line sunaai di
Rashi: ......motii...ye..kya..kya chum raha tera,,,asshole???? haan????
kavita: nahiiii... now he want to see mehndi on my legs so he is removing lehnga upwards and...ohhh..moti....he is very..naughty..
ye sab sunn k Rashi bhi thoda sa apna lehnga utha k imagine ki aur sensation me boli
Rashi: kyaa...ye kya..tujhe niche se naked kr rha..aur tu...motii..really tu pagal ho gyi kyaaa...
idhar vikram bhi drink kr chuka tha jitni karni thi aur Rashi ko chalne k liye awaj di
kavita: ohhh Rashi..haan..ye meri thighs tak utha diya hai...aur mai isko mna kyu nhi kr paa rhi..umm..aahhhhhh....... this bastard is kissing on my thighs... and Rashi mai isko mna kyu nhi kr paa rhi..ahhhh...uncle... dont bite
ye sun k Rashi thoda sa vikram ki taraf badhi aur phir piche aa k boli
Rashi: abhi...abhii..mai vikram k sath nikita k parents se mil lu... tu.. agar tab tak free ho k hall me na aai..to mai yaha room me aa jaungiiii...samjhii...esliye chup kr k bahar aa ja jaldi
kavita k kaan me kishore kuch bola
kavita: thik hai.. aana to ek bottle whiskey lete aana...tune whiskey pe hai to mai bhi piyungi
Rashi: accha.. aur jo tu kr rahi hai es hisaab se to phir mujhe bhi room me wo krna chahiye... hehehe... le aaungi...par tu es uncle ko room se bhaga dena tab tak
kavita: ok...meri jaan
vikram: kya hua chalna nahi kya..vikram paas aa k bola
Rashi: ok byee...aur call kaat k boli.... haan haan chalo
dono nikita k parents k paas pahuche aur unse milne lage...Rashi k dimaag me room wala hi incident ghoom rha tha ki waha kya ho rha hoga
kya wo usko neeche se nangi kr diya hoga, aur kavita kya kr rhi hogi..mehandi dekhne k bahaane kya usne kavita ko poora naked kr diya hoga neeche se
vikram: haan to chale Rashi niche party hall me? kaha khoyi hue ho
Rashi: haa...haaan..chalo chalo..aur dono parents ko namaste kr k niche chal diye..par Rashi k dil me lagaataar wohi baate ghoom rhi thi...ya to ye daaru ka asar tha ..jo wo sab isko baar baar yaad aa rha tha aur ye khud se erotic sensation feel kr rhi thi...
wo kya bol rhi thi...he was too close at his asshole...she wish ki wo apna face waha tak le jaaye..aur kya boli ki..agar usko bura lagta to wo khud se hi bahar aa jaati..aisa kya maza aa rha tha uss kutiya ko..hehe...
aur yehi sab sochte hue uski nazar sath chalte vikram par padi..ye dono stairs se utar kar niche party hall me ja rhe the...stairs k bagal flowers wala room tha..jisko dekhte hi Rashi vikram ka hath pakad k udhar le gyi
vikram: Rashi kya hua..kya..kr rhi ho
Rashi k face pe smile thi aur room k side me pahuc k boli
Rashi: kyu darr gye kya... hall me to bda ghoor ghoor k dekh rhe the hehe
vikram; haa par..yaha aise chupke se...kya hua....
Rashi vikram k opposite ghoom gyi aur palat k sexy ada se boli..
Rashi: vikram...dekhna..mere lehnge k upar yaha kuch lga hai kya.. meri bum me kuch chubh rha hai... wo ek hath apni gand pe rakh k boli
vikram thoda idhar udhar dar k dekha ki koi aa to nhi rha aur bola
vikram: nhi..kuch nhi hai...chalo.. ye sunte hi Rashi vikram ka hath pakad k boli
Rashi: chupchap dhyaan se neeche beth k dekho....aur ek jhatke se vikram ko bitha diya aur khud uske muh k samne khadi ho gyi
vikram ki to phat rhi thi koi idhar udhar se aate dekh liya to kya sochega..par ye usko Rashi ko whiskey pilaane se pahle sochna chahiye tha..kyuki daaru se uski masti 4 guna badh gyi thi
vikram ne bas aise hi nazar pheri..aur bola
vikram: haan kuch nhi hai..chalo
Rashi ne masti me thoda apni gand aur piche ki to vikram ne gand pe hath rakh k usko aage kr diya aur uth k bola
vikram: Rashi kya bewakoof wali harkate kr rhi ho.. kuch nhi hai tumhari bum pe..ab chalo niche
vikram ne bola tha..kuch nahi hai tumhari bum pe..jabki Rashi ko ye laga jaise vikram bol rha ho..kuch nahi hai teri bum me jo ispar apna face ragdu...Rashi k face pe shocking wale expression the..ki kis trah se vikram ne uske bum ko reject kr diya
kya ye uss moti k hi bum me aisa kuch khaas hai jo wo uncle unse apna muh hi nahi hta rha...mai bhi dekhu..aisa kya hai es moti ki bum me...
bahar hall me aa k Rashi vikram phir se group ko join kr liye the aur matargasti wali baate chal rhi thi..par Rashi k dimaag me to wohi sab atka hua tha..aur achanak se boli
Rashi: vikram..mai kavita k paas ja rhi hu...uske sath hi aaungi bahar jab nikita dulhan ban k aa jayegi
ye sun k vikram bhi smile diya
vikram: haan haan sure..phir chair se uth k Rashi anamika se boli
Rashi: aur anamika..ye rekha ka mobile hai..wo yahi kahi hogi..usko de dena
anamika: ok mam...
aur Rashi apni nashe me jhoomti chaal se room ki tarf jaane lagi..pahle wo beech me waiter k paas gyi aur usko samjha diya ki es room number me kya kya send krna hai aur phir badi teji se apne room ki taraf chal padi.".ki dekhu to waha aisa kya ho rha jo ye moti bahar hi nhi aa rhi"
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