Adultery Main Aur Mere Sapne

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Doston, subah der se utha toh bed khali tha. Saba mere bagal mein nahi thi. Dil mein ek ajeeb si bechaini thi – raat ka scene dimag mein ghum raha tha, Ayesha ka muh mein mera maal, uski band aankhein, uska garam muh… aur andar se Pramod uncle aur Ramu kaka ke saath jo hua tha wo sab. Lund subah subah hi tight ho gaya tha blanket ke andar.
Main utha, fresh hua aur hall mein aaya. Kitchen se khane ki khushboo aa rahi thi – garama garam parathe, sabzi ki mithi si mehak, chai ki. Andar jhank kar dekha toh saansein ruk gayi.
Ayesha kitchen mein khadi thi, gas ke paas – pink kurti pehni hui, thodi short, pet tak aati hui, aur neeche tight white leggings. Wo paratha bel rahi thi, bend hote hi uski choti si gol gaand leggings mein perfectly hil rahi thi – left right, jaise invite kar rahi ho. Baal khule hue, geele shayad naha ke aayi thi, chehra fresh lekin thoda laal – raat ki yaad se ya sharam se.
Main kitchen mein ghusa, seedha uske peeche khada ho gaya. Usne mirror mein mujhe dekha, chaunk gayi thodi, lekin muskurayi dheere se, nazrein neeche kar ke.
"Asad: Saba kahan hai?"
Ayesha haklate hue, awaaz mein sharam aur thodi si garmahat thi,
"Ayesha: Bhaiya… wo… Pramod uncle ke saath… bahar gayi hai… kaam ke liye…"
Ye sunte hi mere andar aag bhadak gayi. Dimag mein flash aaya – Pramod uncle usey le ja rahe honge chodne, mota lund uski chut mein ghusa rahe honge, wo aahe bhar rahi hogi “uncle zor se”… aur yahan meri choti behen kitchen mein gaand hilate hue khana bana rahi hai.
Josh itna tha ki control khatam ho gaya. Maine peeche se uski leggings pakdi aur ek hi jhatke mein neeche khinch di – ghutno tak. Andar panty nahi thi, uski choti si gori gaand bilkul nangi ho gayi – soft, tight, gol gol, kitchen ki light mein chamak rahi thi thodi paseene se.
Ayesha chaunk gayi – "Bhaiya…!" usne awaaz nikali, shareer akad gaya, lekin ruk nahi payi, belan haath mein hi reh gaya. Wo gas ki taraf mudne ki koshish ki, lekin maine uski kamar pakad li tightly aur peeche khinch liya.
Main ghutno pe baith gaya uske peeche, muh uski gaand ke bilkul paas. Pehle dono cheeks haathon se alag kiye – gori skin, tight, bilkul mulayam. Phir muh lagaya – naram garam skin pe hoth rakh ke kiss kiya, zor se chaata, daanton se halka kaata. Taste thoda salty paseene ka, garam aur madhosh karne wala.
Ayesha ki siski nikal gayi – "Ahh… bhaiya… ye kya… kitchen mein… ahh…" lekin usne virodh nahi kiya, balki gaand thodi peeche kar di, jaise offer kar rahi ho.
Main pagal ho gaya – jaise koi kutte ki tarah uski gaand pe tut pada. Jeebh nikaal ke gaand ki ched pe chaata – dheere dheere, gol gol ghumate hue, phir zor se andar ghusa di. Ched tight tha, lekin subah ki freshness se geela thoda, andar jaane laga. Zor zor se andar bahar karne laga, muh se poori gaand chaatne laga – chap chap awaazein kitchen mein gunj rahi thi.
Ayesha maze se pagal ho rahi thi – uski tangen kaanp rahi thi, wo counter pe haath rakh ke jhuk gayi, gaand aur peeche kar ke mere muh pe ragadne lagi. Uski awaazein tez ho gayi – "Ahh… bhaiya… uff… kitni zor se chaat rahe ho… ahh… andar tak… ahh… … ahh mazaa aa raha hai…"
Main ruk nahi paya – ek haath neeche le jaake uski chut pe rakha, ungliyan lips alag kar ke andar ghusa di zor se. Chut already geeli thi bahut, paani beh raha tha, lips sooji hui raat ke scene se shayad. Teen ungliyan andar ghusa ke andar bahar karne laga tez tez, dusre haath se gaand ke cheeks masalte hue.
Ayesha chillane lagi – "Ahh… bhaiya… dono taraf… ahh… chut aur gaand… phaado mujhe… ahh… zor se… ahh… main teri randi behen hoon… thok mujhe jaise uncle thokte hain… ahh!"
Main kutte ki tarah gaand chaat ta raha tha – jeebh poori andar, andar bahar tez tez, muh se gaand ke ched ko choos te hue, laar tapak rahi thi uski jaanghon pe. Chut mein ungliyan tez tez, paani ki awaaz aa rahi thi – chhap chhap.
Ayesha ka shareer akad gaya – "Bhaiya… ahh… jhad rahi hoon… ahh… zor se chaato… pi lo mera paani… ahh!" Uski chut ne meri ungliyan jakad liya, zor se garam paani nikla – meri ungliyon pe, haath pe, kitchen floor pe tapak gaya.
Main ne ruk kar saara paani chaata – chut se, jaanghon se, gaand se – kutte ki tarah lap lap kar pi gaya. Taste garam, namkeen, uski masti bhara.
Phir main utha, usey ghumaya aur counter pe baitha diya – tangen faila ke. Uski kurti upar ki, chote boobs bahar aa gaye nipples khade aur laal. Maine ek nipple muh mein le liya – zor se choosa, daanton se kaata, dusre ko ungliyon se maroda.
Ayesha aahe bhar rahi thi – "Ahh… bhaiya… doodh bhi… ahh… kaato zor se… ahh… mazaa aa raha hai…"
Main neeche jhuka, uski chut pe muh lagaya phir se – zor zor se chaatne laga, jeebh andar ghusa ke, clit ko muh mein leke choosne laga tez tez. Uske paani mere muh mein beh rahe the, chin pe tapak rahe the.
Wo dobara jhad gayi – zor se chillate hue "Ahh bhaiya… phir… ahh… pi lo… sab pi lo!"
Main saara paani pi gaya, chut clean kar di jeebh se.
Phir main utha, usey counter se neeche utara, ghodi bana diya – counter pe haath rakh ke, gaand peeche. Mera lund pant se bahar nikaala – hard, geela topa. Seedha uski chut mein ghusa diya – ek hi dhakke mein poora andar.
Thap thap thap! Zor zor se dhakke marne laga, kitchen mein awaaz gunj rahi thi. Uske baal pakad ke peeche khinche, gaand pe thappad maare zor zor se.
"Asad: Le saali randi… bhai ka lund le… uncle logon ke baad ab bhai thok raha hai… kutiya… kitni geeli hai teri chut… harami behen… chillaa zor se!"
Ayesha chillayi – "Ahh bhaiya… mota hai aapka… uncle se bhi zyada… phaad do meri chut… ahh… roz thoko mujhe… uncle ke saath bhi… ahh… teri randi behen hoon main… zor se!"
Main wild ho gaya – position badli, usey counter pe litaya, tangen kandhe pe rakh ke chut mein ghusa diya, zor zor se dhakke maarne laga. Uske boobs uchhal rahe the, main unko daba raha tha, nipples kaat raha tha.
Last mein control gaya – zor zor se dhakke maar ke saara maal uski chut mein chod diya, chillate hue "Le kutiya… bhai ka maal teri chut mein… randi behen!"
Wo bhi jhad gayi saath mein – chut ne mera lund jakad liya, zor se kaanp gayi.
Dono paseene se bheeg gaye, saansein tez. Kitchen mein khane ki khushboo ab humare paseene aur sex ki smell se mix ho gayi thi.
Wo dheere se utri, leggings upar ki, kurti theek ki, chehra laal aur satisfied. Mujhe dekha ek baar – aankhon mein sharam nahi, sirf hawas tha.

Kitchen mein chudai ke baad hum dono paseene se lathpath the – saansein tez, shareer garam, kitchen mein sex ki smell faili hui thi. Ayesha counter se sahara leke khadi thi, uski tangen kaanp rahi thi, chehra laal, aankhein neeche. Maine usey pakda, godi mein uthaya aur bahar hall mein le aaya – sofa pe baitha, usey apni god mein bitha diya.
Uski choti si gaand mere lund pe directly dab rahi thi – nighty upar chadhi hui, nangi skin mere pant pe ragad rahi thi. Wo sharma rahi thi, nazrein neeche, haath god mein bandhe hue, lekin gaand dheere se hila rahi thi meri taraf – jaise aur chahiye.
Maine uski gardan pe muh lagaya – paseene se geeli, garam skin pe jeebh ferne laga, chaatne laga dheere dheere. Uff kya khushboo thi meri choti behen ki – paseene ki namkeen smell, body ki garmahat, sex ke baad ki masti bhari mehak. Maine zor se soongha, naak gardan pe ragad te hue, phir kaan mein dheere se phusphusaya,
"Asad: Gudiya… tujhe gandi chudai pasand hai na… rough thokna… gaaliyan sunna… zor ke dhakke… bol na…"
Ayesha sharma gayi – gaal aur laal ho gaye, nazrein neeche kar li, awaaz kaanpti hui boli,
"Ayesha: Bhaiya… aap aise mat bolo na… sharam aati hai…"
Lekin uski saansein tez ho gayi, gaand mere lund pe aur ragadne lagi dheere dheere.
Maine uski kurti upar ki, chote chote doodh bahar nikaale – nipples already khade the. Zor se masalne laga – ek haath se dono pakad ke dabaya, ungliyon se nipples khinche.
"Asad: Bol na saali… kitne lund chahiye tujhe… uncle logon ka taste kaisa laga… bol randi… kitni bhookhi hai tu…"
Wo garam hone lagi – shareer kaanp raha tha, muh se halki si siski nikal rahi thi, lekin sharma rahi thi baaton se. Usne nazrein upar uthayi ek second ke liye – aankhon mein hawas thi – phir jaldi neeche kar li.
Maine usey palta, uske hothon pe apne hoth rakh diye – zor se kiss kiya, jeebh andar daal ke. Wo pagal ho gayi – muh khol diya, apni jeebh mere muh mein ghusa di zor se, choosne lagi jaise bhookhi ho. Humari laar mix ho rahi thi, kiss wild ho gaya – daant se hoth kaatna, jeebh lapetna.
Kiss tod ke maine uski aankhon mein dekha – wo hawas se dekhi rahi thi, saansein tez.
"Asad: Kisi aur se chudwayegi toh… bol… mazaa aayega na?"
Wo meri aankhon mein hawas bhari nazron se dekhne lagi – lekin sharma bhi rahi thi, gaal laal, nazrein thodi neeche.
Maine usey dekhte hue phone nikala, Arun ko call lagayi – mera office ka dost, 35 saal ka, lamba chauda, mota shareer wala.
Phone utha te hi bola,
"Asad: Bhai… teri bhabhi bahar gayi hai… ghar pe ek randi bulaya hai… aa jaa maze karte hain…"
Arun excite ho gaya – "Kya baat kar raha hai bhai… sach mein? Aa raha hoon 20 minute mein… whiskey laata hoon saat me !"
Phone rakha. Ayesha ka chehra sun ke laal ho gaya – sharam se, shock se. Wo nazrein neeche kar ke boli dheere se,
"Ayesha: Bhaiya… aapne sach mein bula liya? Sharam aayegi aapke saamne…"
Maine uski gaand pe thappad maara halka sa,
"Asad: Saali kutiya… abhi bhi sharam bachi hai tere andar? Chal jaa andar taiyar ho ke aa… achhe se makeup kar, mera friend hai, usey maalum nahi chalna chahiye ki tu meri behen hai…"
Wo sharma ke nazrein neeche kiye andar chali gayi – lekin chalte waqt gaand hila rahi thi jaan bujh kar.

Kuch der mein Arun aa gaya – haath mein whiskey ki bottle. Aate hi bola,
"Arun: Kyun bhai… akele akele maze le raha tha? Kaun hai wo maal?"
Maine bola, "Baith… aa rahi hai andar se…"
Bottle kholi, glass banaye, baatein shuru hui. Aadha ghanta beet gaya, bottle aadhi ho chuki thi. Arun bechain ho raha tha, "Bhai kahan hai wo?"

Main utha, andar gaya bedroom mein. Darwaza khola aur… pagal ho gaya.
Ayesha mirror ke saamne khadi thi – wo pink barbie doll dress pehan ke, full makeup, laal lipstick chamak rahi thi, aankhein kajal se kaali, baal khule hue. Dress itni choti thi ki chote chote doodh aadhe bahar, deep cleavage, nipples ka ubhar saaf, skirt thighs ke upar tak – jaanghein poori chikni chamak rahi thi. Wo bilkul kamsin sadak chap randi lag rahi thi.
Maine peeche se jaake uski gaand masalne laga – zor se, dress ke upar se.
"Asad: Uff gudiya… kitni hot lag rahi hai… Arun pagal ho jayega…"
Wo sharma gayi, awaaz kaanpti hui,
"Ayesha: Bhaiya… aapke saamne sharam aayegi… please mat dekho…"
Lekin uski gaand mere haath mein ragad rahi thi dheere se.
Maine uski gaand pe thappad maara,
"Asad: Saali kutiya… abhi bhi sharam? Chal bahar… aur achhe se chudwa aaj…"

Wo sharma ke nazrein neeche kiye bahar aayi – hall mein Arun ko dekhte hi uska muh khula reh gaya.
"Arun: Bhai… ye kahan se laaya? Uff kya maal hai yaar… kitni kamsin… choti umar mein itni sexy!"
Wo utha, Ayesha ko pakad ke zor se kiss karne laga – jeebh andar daal ke, haath uski gaand pe. Ayesha pehle sharma ke dhakka diya, lekin phir Arun ko sofa pe gira diya, uske upar chadh gayi aur pant khol ke lund bahar nikaala – mota, kaala, nasen ubhari hui.
Phir muh mein le liya zor se – gale tak, tez tez chusne lagi. Arun maze se aankhein band kar ke gaaliyan dene laga,
"Arun: Uff saali rand… kitna garam muh hai tera… choos zor se… gale tak le… madarchod… kitni bhookhi hai tu!"
Ayesha meri aankhon mein dekhte hue chus rahi thi – kabhi lund gale tak leke glug glug, kabhi balls muh mein leke choos ti, jeebh se chaat ti. Uski laal lipstick lund pe lag rahi thi, laar tapak rahi thi.
Main side mein baitha dekh raha tha – lund pant mein tight, josh mein pagal.
Arun ne uske baal pakde, muh mein dhakke marne laga tez tez – tez awaaz aa rahi thi, Ayesha ki aankhon se paani nikal raha tha, lekin wo chusti rahi.
Phir Arun ne usey uthaya, dress faad ke utar di – bilkul nangi kar diya. Uske gaal pe zor ka thappad maara – "Le randi… taiyar hui thi na chudne ke liye!" Ayesha ka chehra laal, lekin wo maze se sisak gayi.
Arun ne usey ghodi banaya sofa pe, peeche se lund chut mein ghusa diya zor ka – poora andar. Ayesha ki cheekh nikal gayi – "Ahh… mota hai… phat gayi… ahh zor se!"
Arun wild ho gaya – thap thap thap tez tez, baal pakad ke peeche khinch, gaand pe thappad pe thappad – laal kar diya. Phir muh mein thooka zor se – "Le saali… pi mera thook!" Ayesha ne muh khol ke pi liya, jeebh se chaat li.
Phir position badli – usey neeche litaya, tangen kandhe pe rakh ke chut mein ghusa diya, zor zor se thokne laga. Ek haath se gala pakda, thoda dabaaya – Ayesha ki saansein ruk rahi thi, lekin wo maze mein chillayi "Ahh… dabaao… aur zor se thoko!"
Arun ne lund bahar nikaala, muh mein ghusa diya .. laar tapak rahi thi uske muh se. Phir gaand mein ghusa diya – zor ka dhakka maara, Ayesha ki cheekh nikal gyi"Ahh gaand phat gayi!" lekin wo gaand peeche karne lagi.
Rough chudai chali – thappad gaal pe, boobs pe, gaand pe. Arun thookta raha muh mein, chehre pe. Ayesha sab leti rahi – maze mein aahein bhar ti hui.
Last mein Arun akad gaya – gaand mein zor zor se dhakke maar ke saara maal chod diya andar, chillate hue "Le randi… pi le andar!"
Ayesha kaanp gayi, jhad gayi saath mein.
Main side mein baitha dekh raha tha – apni choti behen ka ye rough ragda, uska maze lena – lund pant mein phat raha tha...

 

[malikarman]

Doston, subah der se utha toh bed khali tha. Saba mere bagal mein nahi thi. Dil mein ek ajeeb si bechaini thi – raat ka scene dimag mein ghum raha tha, Ayesha ka muh mein mera maal, uski band aankhein, uska garam muh… aur andar se Pramod uncle aur Ramu kaka ke saath jo hua tha wo sab. Lund subah subah hi tight ho gaya tha blanket ke andar.
Main utha, fresh hua aur hall mein aaya. Kitchen se khane ki khushboo aa rahi thi – garama garam parathe, sabzi ki mithi si mehak, chai ki. Andar jhank kar dekha toh saansein ruk gayi.
Ayesha kitchen mein khadi thi, gas ke paas – pink kurti pehni hui, thodi short, pet tak aati hui, aur neeche tight white leggings. Wo paratha bel rahi thi, bend hote hi uski choti si gol gaand leggings mein perfectly hil rahi thi – left right, jaise invite kar rahi ho. Baal khule hue, geele shayad naha ke aayi thi, chehra fresh lekin thoda laal – raat ki yaad se ya sharam se.
Main kitchen mein ghusa, seedha uske peeche khada ho gaya. Usne mirror mein mujhe dekha, chaunk gayi thodi, lekin muskurayi dheere se, nazrein neeche kar ke.
"Asad: Saba kahan hai?"
Ayesha haklate hue, awaaz mein sharam aur thodi si garmahat thi,
"Ayesha: Bhaiya… wo… Pramod uncle ke saath… bahar gayi hai… kaam ke liye…"
Ye sunte hi mere andar aag bhadak gayi. Dimag mein flash aaya – Pramod uncle usey le ja rahe honge chodne, mota lund uski chut mein ghusa rahe honge, wo aahe bhar rahi hogi “uncle zor se”… aur yahan meri choti behen kitchen mein gaand hilate hue khana bana rahi hai.
Josh itna tha ki control khatam ho gaya. Maine peeche se uski leggings pakdi aur ek hi jhatke mein neeche khinch di – ghutno tak. Andar panty nahi thi, uski choti si gori gaand bilkul nangi ho gayi – soft, tight, gol gol, kitchen ki light mein chamak rahi thi thodi paseene se.
Ayesha chaunk gayi – "Bhaiya…!" usne awaaz nikali, shareer akad gaya, lekin ruk nahi payi, belan haath mein hi reh gaya. Wo gas ki taraf mudne ki koshish ki, lekin maine uski kamar pakad li tightly aur peeche khinch liya.
Main ghutno pe baith gaya uske peeche, muh uski gaand ke bilkul paas. Pehle dono cheeks haathon se alag kiye – gori skin, tight, bilkul mulayam. Phir muh lagaya – naram garam skin pe hoth rakh ke kiss kiya, zor se chaata, daanton se halka kaata. Taste thoda salty paseene ka, garam aur madhosh karne wala.
Ayesha ki siski nikal gayi – "Ahh… bhaiya… ye kya… kitchen mein… ahh…" lekin usne virodh nahi kiya, balki gaand thodi peeche kar di, jaise offer kar rahi ho.
Main pagal ho gaya – jaise koi kutte ki tarah uski gaand pe tut pada. Jeebh nikaal ke gaand ki ched pe chaata – dheere dheere, gol gol ghumate hue, phir zor se andar ghusa di. Ched tight tha, lekin subah ki freshness se geela thoda, andar jaane laga. Zor zor se andar bahar karne laga, muh se poori gaand chaatne laga – chap chap awaazein kitchen mein gunj rahi thi.
Ayesha maze se pagal ho rahi thi – uski tangen kaanp rahi thi, wo counter pe haath rakh ke jhuk gayi, gaand aur peeche kar ke mere muh pe ragadne lagi. Uski awaazein tez ho gayi – "Ahh… bhaiya… uff… kitni zor se chaat rahe ho… ahh… andar tak… ahh… … ahh mazaa aa raha hai…"
Main ruk nahi paya – ek haath neeche le jaake uski chut pe rakha, ungliyan lips alag kar ke andar ghusa di zor se. Chut already geeli thi bahut, paani beh raha tha, lips sooji hui raat ke scene se shayad. Teen ungliyan andar ghusa ke andar bahar karne laga tez tez, dusre haath se gaand ke cheeks masalte hue.
Ayesha chillane lagi – "Ahh… bhaiya… dono taraf… ahh… chut aur gaand… phaado mujhe… ahh… zor se… ahh… main teri randi behen hoon… thok mujhe jaise uncle thokte hain… ahh!"
Main kutte ki tarah gaand chaat ta raha tha – jeebh poori andar, andar bahar tez tez, muh se gaand ke ched ko choos te hue, laar tapak rahi thi uski jaanghon pe. Chut mein ungliyan tez tez, paani ki awaaz aa rahi thi – chhap chhap.
Ayesha ka shareer akad gaya – "Bhaiya… ahh… jhad rahi hoon… ahh… zor se chaato… pi lo mera paani… ahh!" Uski chut ne meri ungliyan jakad liya, zor se garam paani nikla – meri ungliyon pe, haath pe, kitchen floor pe tapak gaya.
Main ne ruk kar saara paani chaata – chut se, jaanghon se, gaand se – kutte ki tarah lap lap kar pi gaya. Taste garam, namkeen, uski masti bhara.
Phir main utha, usey ghumaya aur counter pe baitha diya – tangen faila ke. Uski kurti upar ki, chote boobs bahar aa gaye nipples khade aur laal. Maine ek nipple muh mein le liya – zor se choosa, daanton se kaata, dusre ko ungliyon se maroda.
Ayesha aahe bhar rahi thi – "Ahh… bhaiya… doodh bhi… ahh… kaato zor se… ahh… mazaa aa raha hai…"
Main neeche jhuka, uski chut pe muh lagaya phir se – zor zor se chaatne laga, jeebh andar ghusa ke, clit ko muh mein leke choosne laga tez tez. Uske paani mere muh mein beh rahe the, chin pe tapak rahe the.
Wo dobara jhad gayi – zor se chillate hue "Ahh bhaiya… phir… ahh… pi lo… sab pi lo!"
Main saara paani pi gaya, chut clean kar di jeebh se.
Phir main utha, usey counter se neeche utara, ghodi bana diya – counter pe haath rakh ke, gaand peeche. Mera lund pant se bahar nikaala – hard, geela topa. Seedha uski chut mein ghusa diya – ek hi dhakke mein poora andar.
Thap thap thap! Zor zor se dhakke marne laga, kitchen mein awaaz gunj rahi thi. Uske baal pakad ke peeche khinche, gaand pe thappad maare zor zor se.
"Asad: Le saali randi… bhai ka lund le… uncle logon ke baad ab bhai thok raha hai… kutiya… kitni geeli hai teri chut… harami behen… chillaa zor se!"
Ayesha chillayi – "Ahh bhaiya… mota hai aapka… uncle se bhi zyada… phaad do meri chut… ahh… roz thoko mujhe… uncle ke saath bhi… ahh… teri randi behen hoon main… zor se!"
Main wild ho gaya – position badli, usey counter pe litaya, tangen kandhe pe rakh ke chut mein ghusa diya, zor zor se dhakke maarne laga. Uske boobs uchhal rahe the, main unko daba raha tha, nipples kaat raha tha.
Last mein control gaya – zor zor se dhakke maar ke saara maal uski chut mein chod diya, chillate hue "Le kutiya… bhai ka maal teri chut mein… randi behen!"
Wo bhi jhad gayi saath mein – chut ne mera lund jakad liya, zor se kaanp gayi.
Dono paseene se bheeg gaye, saansein tez. Kitchen mein khane ki khushboo ab humare paseene aur sex ki smell se mix ho gayi thi.
Wo dheere se utri, leggings upar ki, kurti theek ki, chehra laal aur satisfied. Mujhe dekha ek baar – aankhon mein sharam nahi, sirf hawas tha.

Kitchen mein chudai ke baad hum dono paseene se lathpath the – saansein tez, shareer garam, kitchen mein sex ki smell faili hui thi. Ayesha counter se sahara leke khadi thi, uski tangen kaanp rahi thi, chehra laal, aankhein neeche. Maine usey pakda, godi mein uthaya aur bahar hall mein le aaya – sofa pe baitha, usey apni god mein bitha diya.
Uski choti si gaand mere lund pe directly dab rahi thi – nighty upar chadhi hui, nangi skin mere pant pe ragad rahi thi. Wo sharma rahi thi, nazrein neeche, haath god mein bandhe hue, lekin gaand dheere se hila rahi thi meri taraf – jaise aur chahiye.
Maine uski gardan pe muh lagaya – paseene se geeli, garam skin pe jeebh ferne laga, chaatne laga dheere dheere. Uff kya khushboo thi meri choti behen ki – paseene ki namkeen smell, body ki garmahat, sex ke baad ki masti bhari mehak. Maine zor se soongha, naak gardan pe ragad te hue, phir kaan mein dheere se phusphusaya,
"Asad: Gudiya… tujhe gandi chudai pasand hai na… rough thokna… gaaliyan sunna… zor ke dhakke… bol na…"
Ayesha sharma gayi – gaal aur laal ho gaye, nazrein neeche kar li, awaaz kaanpti hui boli,
"Ayesha: Bhaiya… aap aise mat bolo na… sharam aati hai…"
Lekin uski saansein tez ho gayi, gaand mere lund pe aur ragadne lagi dheere dheere.
Maine uski kurti upar ki, chote chote doodh bahar nikaale – nipples already khade the. Zor se masalne laga – ek haath se dono pakad ke dabaya, ungliyon se nipples khinche.
"Asad: Bol na saali… kitne lund chahiye tujhe… uncle logon ka taste kaisa laga… bol randi… kitni bhookhi hai tu…"
Wo garam hone lagi – shareer kaanp raha tha, muh se halki si siski nikal rahi thi, lekin sharma rahi thi baaton se. Usne nazrein upar uthayi ek second ke liye – aankhon mein hawas thi – phir jaldi neeche kar li.
Maine usey palta, uske hothon pe apne hoth rakh diye – zor se kiss kiya, jeebh andar daal ke. Wo pagal ho gayi – muh khol diya, apni jeebh mere muh mein ghusa di zor se, choosne lagi jaise bhookhi ho. Humari laar mix ho rahi thi, kiss wild ho gaya – daant se hoth kaatna, jeebh lapetna.
Kiss tod ke maine uski aankhon mein dekha – wo hawas se dekhi rahi thi, saansein tez.
"Asad: Kisi aur se chudwayegi toh… bol… mazaa aayega na?"
Wo meri aankhon mein hawas bhari nazron se dekhne lagi – lekin sharma bhi rahi thi, gaal laal, nazrein thodi neeche.
Maine usey dekhte hue phone nikala, Arun ko call lagayi – mera office ka dost, 35 saal ka, lamba chauda, mota shareer wala.
Phone utha te hi bola,
"Asad: Bhai… teri bhabhi bahar gayi hai… ghar pe ek randi bulaya hai… aa jaa maze karte hain…"
Arun excite ho gaya – "Kya baat kar raha hai bhai… sach mein? Aa raha hoon 20 minute mein… whiskey laata hoon saat me !"
Phone rakha. Ayesha ka chehra sun ke laal ho gaya – sharam se, shock se. Wo nazrein neeche kar ke boli dheere se,
"Ayesha: Bhaiya… aapne sach mein bula liya? Sharam aayegi aapke saamne…"
Maine uski gaand pe thappad maara halka sa,
"Asad: Saali kutiya… abhi bhi sharam bachi hai tere andar? Chal jaa andar taiyar ho ke aa… achhe se makeup kar, mera friend hai, usey maalum nahi chalna chahiye ki tu meri behen hai…"
Wo sharma ke nazrein neeche kiye andar chali gayi – lekin chalte waqt gaand hila rahi thi jaan bujh kar.

Kuch der mein Arun aa gaya – haath mein whiskey ki bottle. Aate hi bola,
"Arun: Kyun bhai… akele akele maze le raha tha? Kaun hai wo maal?"
Maine bola, "Baith… aa rahi hai andar se…"
Bottle kholi, glass banaye, baatein shuru hui. Aadha ghanta beet gaya, bottle aadhi ho chuki thi. Arun bechain ho raha tha, "Bhai kahan hai wo?"

Main utha, andar gaya bedroom mein. Darwaza khola aur… pagal ho gaya.
Ayesha mirror ke saamne khadi thi – wo pink barbie doll dress pehan ke, full makeup, laal lipstick chamak rahi thi, aankhein kajal se kaali, baal khule hue. Dress itni choti thi ki chote chote doodh aadhe bahar, deep cleavage, nipples ka ubhar saaf, skirt thighs ke upar tak – jaanghein poori chikni chamak rahi thi. Wo bilkul kamsin sadak chap randi lag rahi thi.
Maine peeche se jaake uski gaand masalne laga – zor se, dress ke upar se.
"Asad: Uff gudiya… kitni hot lag rahi hai… Arun pagal ho jayega…"
Wo sharma gayi, awaaz kaanpti hui,
"Ayesha: Bhaiya… aapke saamne sharam aayegi… please mat dekho…"
Lekin uski gaand mere haath mein ragad rahi thi dheere se.
Maine uski gaand pe thappad maara,
"Asad: Saali kutiya… abhi bhi sharam? Chal bahar… aur achhe se chudwa aaj…"

Wo sharma ke nazrein neeche kiye bahar aayi – hall mein Arun ko dekhte hi uska muh khula reh gaya.
"Arun: Bhai… ye kahan se laaya? Uff kya maal hai yaar… kitni kamsin… choti umar mein itni sexy!"
Wo utha, Ayesha ko pakad ke zor se kiss karne laga – jeebh andar daal ke, haath uski gaand pe. Ayesha pehle sharma ke dhakka diya, lekin phir Arun ko sofa pe gira diya, uske upar chadh gayi aur pant khol ke lund bahar nikaala – mota, kaala, nasen ubhari hui.
Phir muh mein le liya zor se – gale tak, tez tez chusne lagi. Arun maze se aankhein band kar ke gaaliyan dene laga,
"Arun: Uff saali rand… kitna garam muh hai tera… choos zor se… gale tak le… madarchod… kitni bhookhi hai tu!"
Ayesha meri aankhon mein dekhte hue chus rahi thi – kabhi lund gale tak leke glug glug, kabhi balls muh mein leke choos ti, jeebh se chaat ti. Uski laal lipstick lund pe lag rahi thi, laar tapak rahi thi.
Main side mein baitha dekh raha tha – lund pant mein tight, josh mein pagal.
Arun ne uske baal pakde, muh mein dhakke marne laga tez tez – tez awaaz aa rahi thi, Ayesha ki aankhon se paani nikal raha tha, lekin wo chusti rahi.
Phir Arun ne usey uthaya, dress faad ke utar di – bilkul nangi kar diya. Uske gaal pe zor ka thappad maara – "Le randi… taiyar hui thi na chudne ke liye!" Ayesha ka chehra laal, lekin wo maze se sisak gayi.
Arun ne usey ghodi banaya sofa pe, peeche se lund chut mein ghusa diya zor ka – poora andar. Ayesha ki cheekh nikal gayi – "Ahh… mota hai… phat gayi… ahh zor se!"
Arun wild ho gaya – thap thap thap tez tez, baal pakad ke peeche khinch, gaand pe thappad pe thappad – laal kar diya. Phir muh mein thooka zor se – "Le saali… pi mera thook!" Ayesha ne muh khol ke pi liya, jeebh se chaat li.
Phir position badli – usey neeche litaya, tangen kandhe pe rakh ke chut mein ghusa diya, zor zor se thokne laga. Ek haath se gala pakda, thoda dabaaya – Ayesha ki saansein ruk rahi thi, lekin wo maze mein chillayi "Ahh… dabaao… aur zor se thoko!"
Arun ne lund bahar nikaala, muh mein ghusa diya .. laar tapak rahi thi uske muh se. Phir gaand mein ghusa diya – zor ka dhakka maara, Ayesha ki cheekh nikal gyi"Ahh gaand phat gayi!" lekin wo gaand peeche karne lagi.
Rough chudai chali – thappad gaal pe, boobs pe, gaand pe. Arun thookta raha muh mein, chehre pe. Ayesha sab leti rahi – maze mein aahein bhar ti hui.
Last mein Arun akad gaya – gaand mein zor zor se dhakke maar ke saara maal chod diya andar, chillate hue "Le randi… pi le andar!"
Ayesha kaanp gayi, jhad gayi saath mein.
Main side mein baitha dekh raha tha – apni choti behen ka ye rough ragda, uska maze lena – lund pant mein phat raha tha...

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Doston, raat gehri ho chuki thi, lekin neend abhi door thi. Bedroom mein teeno – main, Saba aur Ayesha – nange let gaye the, ek dusre se chipke hue. Saba mere left side pe thi, uska garam shareer mere seene se takraya hua, uski saansein dheemi dheemi chal rahi thi jaise thak ke so chuki ho. Uske bade bade boobs mere bazu pe dab rahe the, nipples abhi bhi halke se khade, paseene se geele. Ayesha mere right side pe thi – uski choti si nangi gaand mere jaangh se chipki hui, uski gori chamdi light mein chamak rahi thi, baal mere chehre pe bikhere hue. Usne mera haath pakad kar apni kamar pe rakh liya tha, jaise sahara chahti ho.

Main beech mein leta tha, aankhein khuli hui, dimag mein sab kuch ghum raha tha. Bahar se chandni aa rahi thi window se, halki si roshni pad rahi thi hum teeno ke shareeron pe – paseena chamak raha tha, virya ke spots abhi bhi Ayesha aur Saba ki jaanghon pe dikhai de rahe the. Hawa mein sex ki smell abhi bhi thi – garam, gandi, addictive.

Saba dheere se hil gayi – uski jaangh mere lund pe ragad gayi. Mera lund phir se hilne laga, tight hone laga. Wo uthi dheere se, aankhein khol kar mujhe dekha – uski aankhon mein abhi bhi wo hawas thi, muskurayi dheere se. Phir usne apna haath neeche le jaaya, mera lund pakda – abhi bhi geela tha Ayesha ke paani se – aur dheere dheere hilane lagi, upar neeche karte hue, ungli se topa ragad te hue.

"Saba: Jaanu… neend nahi aa rahi na? Soch raha hai sab kuch… meri chudai… teri behen ki chudai…?"

Usne dheere se bola, awaaz mein masti thi, ungli tez chalne lagi uski. Main siski liya – "Ahh… Saba… haan… dimag kharab ho gaya hai…"

Ayesha bhi hil gayi – uski aankhein khuli, wo mud gayi meri taraf, chehra mere seene pe rakh diya. Usne Saba ko dekha, phir mera lund dekha jo Saba ke haath mein hil raha tha. Usne sharma ke nazrein neeche ki, lekin dheere se apna haath bhi le aayi, Saba ke saath lund hilane lagi – dono behen-bhabhi ke haath mere lund pe, dheere dheere hilate hue, ungliyan topa pe gol gol ghumate hue.

Ayesha dheere se boli, awaaz mein sharam aur garmahat thi,

"Ayesha: Bhaiya… aapko maza aa raha hai na… hum dono ke haath se…"

Main pagal ho gaya – "Ahh… haan gudiya… uff… hilao aur tez…"

Saba hans di dheere se, Ayesha ko dekhte hue,

"Saba: Dekh Ayesha… tera bhai kitna garam ho gaya hai… abhi abhi teri chut mein maal daala aur phir se khada ho gaya… chal, muh mein le le iska…"

Ayesha sharma gayi – gaal laal ho gaye, lekin dheere se neeche sarki, mera lund muh ke paas le aayi. Pehle jeebh nikaal ke topa chaata – dheere dheere, gol gol ghumate hue, taste karte hue. Phir muh khol ke andar le liya – garam muh, jeebh lapet te hue, dheere dheere upar neeche karne lagi.

Saba upar aayi, mere hothon pe kiss karne lagi – zor se, jeebh andar ghusa ke. Uske boobs mere seene pe dab rahe the, nipples ragad rahe the.

Main maze mein dub gaya – neeche Ayesha mera lund chus rahi thi dheere dheere, upar Saba kiss kar rahi thi. Saba neeche gayi, Ayesha ke baal pakde aur uska sir zor se dabaya – lund gale tak ghusa diya. Ayesha glug glug karne lagi, aankhein paani se bhar gayi.

"Saba: Le saali… choos zor se… tere bhai ka lund… achhe se gale tak le… randi ban ke chus…"

Ayesha tez tez chusne lagi, Saba uska sir daba rahi thi. Main aahein bhar raha tha – "Ahh… uff… Ayesha… Saba… ahh…"

Phir Saba ne Ayesha ko side kiya, khud mera lund muh mein le liya – tez tez chusne lagi, gale tak. Ayesha side mein let gayi, mere balls chaatne lagi – jeebh se gol gol, muh mein leke choos te hue.

Dono mera lund aur balls chaat rahi thi – laar tapak rahi thi, garam muh mein lund andar bahar.

Main control khatam hone laga – "Ahh… jhad raha hoon… ahh…" zor se jhad gaya – saara maal Saba ke muh mein. Wo nigal gayi, baaki Ayesha ke muh mein daal diya – Ayesha bhi pi gayi, jeebh se clean kar diya mera lund.

Teeno let gaye – main beech mein, dono mere seene pe sar rakh ke so gayi. Neend ab aa rahi thi… lekin dimag mein abhi bhi wo tha – ye sab kitna galat hai… lekin mazaa itna ki ruk nahi pa raha…

Subah utha toh Saba kitchen mein thi, nashta bana rahi thi. Ayesha guest room mein so rahi thi. Pramod uncle bahar gaye hue the. Saba ne mujhe dekhte hi muskurayi, chai ka cup diya.

Main, Saba aur Ayesha. Hall mein halki si dhoop aa rahi thi window se, chai ki garam garam bhap uth rahi thi cup se, parathon ki khushboo poore ghar mein faili hui thi. Saba ne fresh orange juice bhi banaya tha, glass mein ice cubes tink tink kar rahe the. Ayesha mere bagal mein baithi thi, pink kurti aur white leggings mein, chehra abhi bhi thoda laal – kitchen ke scene ki yaad se shayad. Wo dheere dheere paratha kha rahi thi, ungliyon se tukda tod te hue, muh mein daal te hue, uski nazrein baar baar meri taraf mud rahi thi, sharma ke neeche kar leti. Saba opposite side pe baithi thi, black salwar suit mein, uski kameez thodi tight, boobs ka shape faint dikh raha tha, wo chai ka sip le rahi thi dheere dheere, muskurate hue hum dono ko dekh rahi thi jaise jaanti ho sab.

Main chai peete hue soch raha tha – raat ki baat, Ayesha ka garam muh, uska mera maal nigalte hue gala hilna, Saba ki hawas bhari aankhein… dil mein ek tez bechaini thi, lund pant mein halka hil raha tha soch soch ke. Achanak phone vibrate hua – table pe pada mera mobile, screen pe 'Ammi' flash kar raha tha. Maine uthaya, speaker on kiya taaki sab sun sake.

"Ammi: Beta Asad… kaise ho? Saba beti kaisi hai? Ayesha kaisi hai?"

Main normal awaaz mein bola,

"Asad: Ji ammi… sab theek hai. Ayesha yahan khush hai, Delhi ghum rahi hai."

Ammi ki awaaz mein khushi thi, lekin jaldi jaldi bol rahi thi,

"Ammi: Achha sun beta… gaon mein tumhare mama ji ki ladki ki shaadi hai. 2 din baad shaadi hai.. aaj evening ko hi sab log ja rahe hain. Tum logon ko bhi aana hai zaroor. Train se aa jaao, raat ki train mil jayegi. Humlog intezaar kar rahe hain. Ayesha ko bhi le aao, gaon mein mazaa aayega usey."

Ye sunte hi mera dil zor se dhak kiya. Aaj evening? Office se chutti kaise lun? Dimag mein ghumne laga – boss ko kya bolun? Saba aur Ayesha ki taraf dekha – Saba muskurayi dheere se, jaise mazaa aa raha ho usko, Ayesha nazrein neeche kar ke chai pi rahi thi, lekin uske gaal laal ho gaye the shayad gaon ki yaad se ya uncle ke naam se.

Main ammi se bola,

"Asad: Ji ammi… hum log try karte hain aane ka. Office se chutti leni padegi, dekhta hoon."

Call khatam kiya. Table pe sannata chha gaya. Saba ne chai ka last sip liya, glass table pe rakha – aur boli,

"Saba: Jaanu… chutti mil jayegi na? Gaon jaana padega, ammi papa ko mana nahi kar sakte."

Ayesha dheere se boli, awaaz mein thodi excitement thi,

"Ayesha: Haan bhaiya… gaon mein shaadi hogi, mazaa aayega.

Main soch mein dub gaya – office se 10 din ki chutti? Boss ko kya bolun? Wo strict hai, emergency ke bina nahi deta. Dimag mein plan banne laga – kuch wild, ganda plan.

Nashta khatam kiya, main utha, phone uthaya aur boss ko call lagaya lekin wo busy tha.

"Asad: Gudiya… chal car mein baith, office ja raha hoon,

Ayesha hairan hui, lekin muskurayi dheere se, bag liya aur mere saath car ki taraf chali. Car start ki, colony se bahar nikle. Raaste mein traffic tha, logon ki bheed, horn ki awaazein. Ayesha bagal ki seat pe baithi thi, pink kurti mein uske chote doodh halke se hil rahe the har brake pe.

Main dheere se haath badhaya, uske right doodh pe rakha – kurti ke upar se dheere dheere masalne laga, nipple ko ungliyon se chhed te hue. Wo siski lene lagi – "Ahh… bhaiya… road pe… log dekh lenge…" lekin usne haath nahi hataya, balki seat peeche ki taraf jhuk gayi,

Main zor se masalne laga – doodh pakad ke dabaya, nipple khincha, kurti ke andar haath daal ke naram skin feel ki. Uski saansein tez ho gayi, aankhein band ho gayi, muh se halki aahein nikal rahi thi – "Uff… bhaiya… kitna zor se… ahh…"

Traffic mein ruk ruk ke chal rahe the, logon ki cars paas se guzar rahi thi, lekin tinted glass se andar nahi dikhta tha. Maine uska dusra doodh bhi masalne laga – dono haathon se, zor zor se dabate hue, nipples ko twist karte hue. Wo maze mein pagal ho rahi thi – tangen faila di thodi, haath mere haath pe rakh ke aur dabane lagi.

"Asad: Uff gudiya… tere ye chote doodh kitne naram hain… masalne mein mazaa aa raha hai… uncle logon ne kitna ragda hoga inko…"

Wo sharma gayi, awaaz mein garmahat thi,

"Ayesha: Bhaiya… aap bhi na… abhi office ja rahe ho… ahh… ruk jao na…"

Lekin main ruk nahi ruka – kurti upar ki, bra side ki, doodh bahar nikaal ke muh mein le liya – car chalate hue jhuk kar, zor se choosne laga, daanton se nipple kaata. Wo cheekh uthi dheere se – "Ahh… bhaiya… dard ho raha hai… lekin mazaa aa raha hai… ahh…"

Raaste mein aise hi masalta raha, choosta raha – traffic mein ruk ruk ke, doodh laal ho gaye masalne se. Ayesha garam ho chuki thi, uski leggings mein chut geeli feel ho rahi thi.

Boss ke ghar pahunche – bada bungalow, parking mein car roki. Ayesha ko bola,

"Asad: Chal andar… boss ko batata hoon chutti ke baare mein."

Wo hairan hui – "Bhaiya… main kyun? Office nahi jaoge?"

Main muskuraya, uska haath pakda aur andar le gaya. Boss ka darwaza khula, wo hall mein baitha tha newspaper padh raha tha. Mujhe dekhte hi bola,

"Boss: Asad? Subah subah? Koi problem?"

Main andar gaya, Ayesha ko peeche khinch kar, boss ke saamne khada kiya. Boss Ayesha ko dekhte hi hairan ho gaya– uski nazrein uske figure pe atak gayi, pink kurti mein doodh ka shape, leggings mein gaand.

Main boss se bola

"Asad: Sir… mujhe 10 din ki chutti chahiye… emergency hai gaon mein shaadi hai… aur ye… ye ek randi hai jo main laaya hoon… isey dekh lo… maze kar lo… phir chutti de do…"

Boss shock ho gaya – pehle hairan, phir muskuraya dheere se, nazrein Ayesha pe. Ayesha sharma gayi – nazrein neeche, gaal laal, lekin ruk nahi payi, jaise excited bhi thi.

Boss utha, Ayesha ke paas aaya, uska chehra uthaya – "Kya naam hai tera?"

Ayesha dheere se, sharma ke,

"Ayesha: Ayesha…"

Boss hans pada, usey sofa pe baitha diya, uske bagal mein baith gaya. Maine side mein baith kar dekhne laga.

Boss ne uski kurti upar ki dheere se, doodh bahar nikaale – mere masalne se laal ho gaye the. Usne doodh dabaye zor se, nipples ko marodne laga. Ayesha siski lene lagi – "Ahh… sir… dheere…"

Boss pagal ho gaya – kurti faad di, bra side ki, doodh muh mein le liya zor se choosne laga, daanton se kaat te hue. Dusre haath se leggings mein haath daala, chut ragadne laga.

Ayesha maze mein aa gayi – aankhein band, aahein bharne lagi "Ahh… sir… achha lag raha hai… zor se…"

Boss ne usey nanga kiya, ghodi banaya sofa pe, peeche se lund ghusa diya chut mein – zor ka dhakka. Ayesha cheekhi – "Ahh… mota hai sir… phaad do…"

Boss tez tez thokne laga – thap thap, baal khinch ke, gaand pe thappad maare. Maine dekh raha tha – apni behen ko boss ragad raha tha, wo maze le rahi thi.

Boss ke hall mein mahol ab poora ganda aur garam ho chuka tha. Boss ne Ayesha ko sofa pe dhakel diya tha – uski pink kurti faad chuki thi, leggings aur panty neeche ghutno tak latak rahi thi. Ayesha bilkul nangi si leti thi, gori chamdi pe laal nishaan chamak rahe the, chote doodh uchhal rahe the saanson se, nipples laal aur khade. Uski chut geeli thi bahut, paani beh raha tha sofa pe, gaand ke ched pe boss ki ungliyon ke nishaan.

Boss pant khol chuka tha – uska mota kaala lund bahar tha, nasen ubhari hui, topa geela chamak raha tha. Wo Ayesha ke upar jhuka, uske gaal pe zor ka thappad maara – jhannn! Ayesha ka chehra side ho gaya, gaal laal ho gaya, aankhon mein paani aa gaya.

"Boss: Saali randi… itni choti umar mein itni geeli chut… bol… kitne lund le chuki hai tu ab tak? Sach bol kutiya…"

Ayesha kaanpti awaaz mein, sharam se lekin garam hokar,

"Ayesha: Sir… bahut… das-pandrah… lekin aapka sabse mota lagega… dheere kijiye na pehle…"

Boss hans pada, uske hothon pe muh rakh ke zor se choosne laga – daant se kaat te hue, jeebh andar ghusa ke poora muh chusne laga. Ayesha ki siski dab gayi kiss mein, usne boss ke seene pe haath rakhe, lekin dhakka nahi diya – balki uski jeebh boss ke muh mein ghusa di.

Boss kiss tod ke uske doodh pe tut pada – ek nipple muh mein leke zor se choosa, daanton se kaata tez tez, laal nishaan pad gaye. Dusre doodh ko haath se zor se masla, nipple khincha itna ki Ayesha chillayi,

"Ayesha: Ahh… sir… dard ho raha hai… ahh… lekin achha lag raha hai… aur zor se kaato… ahh…"

Boss pagal ho gaya – usne Ayesha ko ghodi banaya sofa pe, gaand upar utha ke. Pehle gaand ke dono cheeks alag kiye, muh laga ke chaata – jeebh se ched pe gol gol ghumate hue, zor se andar ghusa di. Ayesha ka shareer kaanp gaya,

"Ayesha: Uff… sir… gaand mein… ahh… ganda kar rahe ho… ahh… lekin mazaa aa raha hai…"

Boss ne gaand chaat te hue teen ungliyan chut mein ghusa di – tez tez andar bahar karne laga, paani ki chhap chhap awaaz aa rahi thi. Ayesha gaand peeche kar rahi thi boss ke muh pe.

Phir boss utha, lund pakda – mota, kaala, topa geela – chut pe ragda dheere dheere, lips alag kar ke. Ayesha ki saansein tez,

"Ayesha: Sir… ghusa do na… intezaar nahi ho raha… ahh…"

Boss ne ek zor ka dhakka maara – poora lund ek hi baar mein andar, root tak. Ayesha ki zor ki cheekh nikal gayi,

"Ayesha: Ahhhhh… sir… phat gayi… bahut mota hai… ahh… dheere… ahh lekin mat rukna… zor se thoko!"

Boss janwar bana – thap thap thap tez tez shuru, baal pakad ke sir peeche khinch diya, gaand pe zor zor se thappad maare – jhann jhann jhann! Gaand laal ho gayi, haathon ke nishaan saaf.

"Boss: Le kutiya… teri tight chut phaadoonga… kitni geeli hai tu… bol… kaun kaun thokta hai tujhe roz?"

Ayesha maze mein chillayi, gaand peeche kar ke dhakke le rahi thi,

"Ayesha: Ahh… sir… uncle log… dost… ahh… zor se… aap sabse tez thok rahe ho… ahh… phaado meri chut!"

Boss ne speed aur badha di – har dhakke pe uska mota pet Ayesha ki gaand se takra raha tha, paseena tapak raha tha dono ke shareeron pe. Boss ne muh mein thooka zor se – "Le saali… pi mera thook!" Ayesha ne muh khol ke pi liya, jeebh se chaat li, "Ahh… sir… garam hai… aur thooko…"

Boss ne lund bahar nikaala – chut ke paani se sana hua – aur muh mein ghusa diya zor se, gale tak. Ayesha glug glug karne lagi, laar chin pe tapak rahi thi, aankhon se paani beh raha tha. Boss baal pakad ke muh mein dhakke maarne laga tez tez,

"Boss: Le randi… choos mera ganda lund… teri chut ka paani taste kar… gale tak le kutiya!"

Ayesha bedardi se chus rahi thi – gale tak lete hue, jeebh se supare pe gol gol, laar tapka rahi thi.

Phir boss ne usey ulta litaya, tangen kandhe pe rakh ke missionary mein ghusa diya – zor zor se thokne laga. Ek haath se gala pakda, dheere dheere dabaaya – Ayesha ki saansein ruk rahi thi, chehra laal, lekin wo maze mein thi,

"Ayesha: Ahh… sir… dabaao… saans ruk rahi hai… ahh… aur zor se thoko… kutte ki tarah ragdo mujhe!"

Boss ne gaand mein do ungliyan ghusa di saath saath – tez tez andar bahar. Ayesha pagal ho gayi – "Ahh… dono ched… phaado sir… ahh… jhad rahi hoon!"

Wo jhad gayi zor se – chut se paani nikla boss ke lund pe.

Boss ne last mein gaand mein lund ghusa diya – zor ka dhakka, Ayesha ki cheekh "Ahh gaand phat gayi!" Boss zor zor se gaand phaadne laga, thappad maare gaand pe, baal khinche.

Boss akad gaya – "Le kutiya… saara maal teri gaand mein!" zor ke dhakke maar ke andar chod diya, grunt karte hue.

Ayesha kaanp gayi, dobara jhad gayi.

Boss saans le raha tha, Ayesha thaki hui leti thi, gaand se virya tapak raha tha, shareer laal nishaan se bhar gaya.

Boss muskuraya, "Asad… chutti approved… 10 din ki… aur agli baar phir laana is randi ko… mast maal hai."

Main muskuraya, Ayesha ko god mein uthaya aur car mein le aaya.

Boss ke bungalow se nikal kar car mein baith gaye. Ayesha passenger seat pe thi – bilkul thaki hui, shareer mein kampan abhi bhi tha, gaand aur chut se virya dheere dheere tapak raha tha uski leggings mein (wo jaldi mein pehan li thi). Uski kurti faadi hui thi, doodh ka shape saaf dikh raha tha, nipples abhi bhi khade. Chehra laal, hoth suje hue boss ke kaatne se, baal bikhre hue. Wo nazrein neeche kiye baithi thi, haath god mein bandhe hue, lekin saansein tez thi – jaise abhi bhi garam ho andar se.

Main car start ki, boss ke compound se bahar nikla. Raaste mein traffic tha, lekin mera dhyan sirf Ayesha pe tha. Maine dheere se haath badhaya, uski jaangh pe rakha – leggings ke upar se ragadne laga, inner thigh pe ungliyan ferte hue upar ki taraf.

"Asad: Gudiya… maza aaya boss se?"

Ayesha sharma gayi, nazrein neeche, awaaz kaanpti hui,

"Ayesha: Bhaiya… aap bhi na… sharam aati hai… aapke saamne itna ragda… ahh…"

Lekin usne tangen thodi faila di. Maine haath leggings ke andar ghusa diya – chut abhi geeli thi boss ke maal aur uske paani se, chipchipi. Ungliyan andar ghusa ke ragadne laga dheere dheere.

"Asad: Saali… abhi bhi geeli hai teri chut… boss ka maal andar hai na… kitna ragda usne tujhe… bol na… gaand phaadi na?"

Ayesha sisak gayi – "Ahh… bhaiya… haan… phaadi… bahut mota tha… dard hua lekin mazaa bhi aaya… ahh… aap ungli mat ghumao… ahh…"

Maine speed badha di – teen ungliyan andar ghusa ke tez tez ragadne laga, clit ko dabate hue. Car chal rahi thi, traffic mein ruk ruk ke, lekin andar garmahat badh rahi thi.

Ayesha maze mein pagal ho gayi – seat pe peeche sark gayi, tangen faila di, gaand upar utha ke meri ungliyon pe ragadne lagi. Uski awaazein tez ho gayi – "Ahh… bhaiya… zor se… boss ke baad aap… ahh… jhad rahi hoon…"

Wo jhad gayi – chut ne meri ungliyan jakad liya, garam paani nikla haath pe. Maine ungliyan bahar nikali, uske muh ke paas le gaya – wo bina bole muh khol ke chusne lagi, clean kar di.

Ghar pahunch gaye. Andar ghuse toh Saba hall mein thi – fresh naha ke, white nighty mein, geele baal, khushboo aa rahi thi soap ki. Usne Ayesha ko dekha – uski halat, laal nishaan, geele spots – aur muskurayi dheere se.

"Saba: Aa gayi ayesha beta

Ayesha sharma ke nazrein neeche kar li, lekin Saba ne usey hug kiya, uske hothon pe kiss kar diya. Main side mein baitha dekh raha tha.

Shaam ho gayi thi. Packing shuru hui gaon jaane ke liye – train ki ticket book kar li maine raat ki. Pramod uncle bhi saath ja rahe the, gaon mein shaadi mein.

Raat ki train thi – hum teeno station pahunch gaye, Pramod uncle already coach mein baithe the. Sleeper compartment mein upper lower berths. Uncle lower pe, main upper, Saba aur Ayesha middle aur side lower.

Train chalne lagi – andhera bahar, compartment mein dim light. Uncle ne Saba ko ishara kiya, wo uncle ke berth pe chali gayi. Ayesha mere berth pe aa gayi – blanket ke andar chipak ke.

Train ki khatak khatak awaaz mein uncle Saba ko chodne laga – dheemi awaazein aa rahi thi, blanket hil raha tha...

 

[malikarman]

Doston, raat gehri ho chuki thi, lekin neend abhi door thi. Bedroom mein teeno – main, Saba aur Ayesha – nange let gaye the, ek dusre se chipke hue. Saba mere left side pe thi, uska garam shareer mere seene se takraya hua, uski saansein dheemi dheemi chal rahi thi jaise thak ke so chuki ho. Uske bade bade boobs mere bazu pe dab rahe the, nipples abhi bhi halke se khade, paseene se geele. Ayesha mere right side pe thi – uski choti si nangi gaand mere jaangh se chipki hui, uski gori chamdi light mein chamak rahi thi, baal mere chehre pe bikhere hue. Usne mera haath pakad kar apni kamar pe rakh liya tha, jaise sahara chahti ho.

Main beech mein leta tha, aankhein khuli hui, dimag mein sab kuch ghum raha tha. Bahar se chandni aa rahi thi window se, halki si roshni pad rahi thi hum teeno ke shareeron pe – paseena chamak raha tha, virya ke spots abhi bhi Ayesha aur Saba ki jaanghon pe dikhai de rahe the. Hawa mein sex ki smell abhi bhi thi – garam, gandi, addictive.

Saba dheere se hil gayi – uski jaangh mere lund pe ragad gayi. Mera lund phir se hilne laga, tight hone laga. Wo uthi dheere se, aankhein khol kar mujhe dekha – uski aankhon mein abhi bhi wo hawas thi, muskurayi dheere se. Phir usne apna haath neeche le jaaya, mera lund pakda – abhi bhi geela tha Ayesha ke paani se – aur dheere dheere hilane lagi, upar neeche karte hue, ungli se topa ragad te hue.

"Saba: Jaanu… neend nahi aa rahi na? Soch raha hai sab kuch… meri chudai… teri behen ki chudai…?"

Usne dheere se bola, awaaz mein masti thi, ungli tez chalne lagi uski. Main siski liya – "Ahh… Saba… haan… dimag kharab ho gaya hai…"

Ayesha bhi hil gayi – uski aankhein khuli, wo mud gayi meri taraf, chehra mere seene pe rakh diya. Usne Saba ko dekha, phir mera lund dekha jo Saba ke haath mein hil raha tha. Usne sharma ke nazrein neeche ki, lekin dheere se apna haath bhi le aayi, Saba ke saath lund hilane lagi – dono behen-bhabhi ke haath mere lund pe, dheere dheere hilate hue, ungliyan topa pe gol gol ghumate hue.

Ayesha dheere se boli, awaaz mein sharam aur garmahat thi,

"Ayesha: Bhaiya… aapko maza aa raha hai na… hum dono ke haath se…"

Main pagal ho gaya – "Ahh… haan gudiya… uff… hilao aur tez…"

Saba hans di dheere se, Ayesha ko dekhte hue,

"Saba: Dekh Ayesha… tera bhai kitna garam ho gaya hai… abhi abhi teri chut mein maal daala aur phir se khada ho gaya… chal, muh mein le le iska…"

Ayesha sharma gayi – gaal laal ho gaye, lekin dheere se neeche sarki, mera lund muh ke paas le aayi. Pehle jeebh nikaal ke topa chaata – dheere dheere, gol gol ghumate hue, taste karte hue. Phir muh khol ke andar le liya – garam muh, jeebh lapet te hue, dheere dheere upar neeche karne lagi.

Saba upar aayi, mere hothon pe kiss karne lagi – zor se, jeebh andar ghusa ke. Uske boobs mere seene pe dab rahe the, nipples ragad rahe the.

Main maze mein dub gaya – neeche Ayesha mera lund chus rahi thi dheere dheere, upar Saba kiss kar rahi thi. Saba neeche gayi, Ayesha ke baal pakde aur uska sir zor se dabaya – lund gale tak ghusa diya. Ayesha glug glug karne lagi, aankhein paani se bhar gayi.

"Saba: Le saali… choos zor se… tere bhai ka lund… achhe se gale tak le… randi ban ke chus…"

Ayesha tez tez chusne lagi, Saba uska sir daba rahi thi. Main aahein bhar raha tha – "Ahh… uff… Ayesha… Saba… ahh…"

Phir Saba ne Ayesha ko side kiya, khud mera lund muh mein le liya – tez tez chusne lagi, gale tak. Ayesha side mein let gayi, mere balls chaatne lagi – jeebh se gol gol, muh mein leke choos te hue.

Dono mera lund aur balls chaat rahi thi – laar tapak rahi thi, garam muh mein lund andar bahar.

Main control khatam hone laga – "Ahh… jhad raha hoon… ahh…" zor se jhad gaya – saara maal Saba ke muh mein. Wo nigal gayi, baaki Ayesha ke muh mein daal diya – Ayesha bhi pi gayi, jeebh se clean kar diya mera lund.

Teeno let gaye – main beech mein, dono mere seene pe sar rakh ke so gayi. Neend ab aa rahi thi… lekin dimag mein abhi bhi wo tha – ye sab kitna galat hai… lekin mazaa itna ki ruk nahi pa raha…

Subah utha toh Saba kitchen mein thi, nashta bana rahi thi. Ayesha guest room mein so rahi thi. Pramod uncle bahar gaye hue the. Saba ne mujhe dekhte hi muskurayi, chai ka cup diya.

Main, Saba aur Ayesha. Hall mein halki si dhoop aa rahi thi window se, chai ki garam garam bhap uth rahi thi cup se, parathon ki khushboo poore ghar mein faili hui thi. Saba ne fresh orange juice bhi banaya tha, glass mein ice cubes tink tink kar rahe the. Ayesha mere bagal mein baithi thi, pink kurti aur white leggings mein, chehra abhi bhi thoda laal – kitchen ke scene ki yaad se shayad. Wo dheere dheere paratha kha rahi thi, ungliyon se tukda tod te hue, muh mein daal te hue, uski nazrein baar baar meri taraf mud rahi thi, sharma ke neeche kar leti. Saba opposite side pe baithi thi, black salwar suit mein, uski kameez thodi tight, boobs ka shape faint dikh raha tha, wo chai ka sip le rahi thi dheere dheere, muskurate hue hum dono ko dekh rahi thi jaise jaanti ho sab.

Main chai peete hue soch raha tha – raat ki baat, Ayesha ka garam muh, uska mera maal nigalte hue gala hilna, Saba ki hawas bhari aankhein… dil mein ek tez bechaini thi, lund pant mein halka hil raha tha soch soch ke. Achanak phone vibrate hua – table pe pada mera mobile, screen pe 'Ammi' flash kar raha tha. Maine uthaya, speaker on kiya taaki sab sun sake.

"Ammi: Beta Asad… kaise ho? Saba beti kaisi hai? Ayesha kaisi hai?"

Main normal awaaz mein bola,

"Asad: Ji ammi… sab theek hai. Ayesha yahan khush hai, Delhi ghum rahi hai."

Ammi ki awaaz mein khushi thi, lekin jaldi jaldi bol rahi thi,

"Ammi: Achha sun beta… gaon mein tumhare mama ji ki ladki ki shaadi hai. 2 din baad shaadi hai.. aaj evening ko hi sab log ja rahe hain. Tum logon ko bhi aana hai zaroor. Train se aa jaao, raat ki train mil jayegi. Humlog intezaar kar rahe hain. Ayesha ko bhi le aao, gaon mein mazaa aayega usey."

Ye sunte hi mera dil zor se dhak kiya. Aaj evening? Office se chutti kaise lun? Dimag mein ghumne laga – boss ko kya bolun? Saba aur Ayesha ki taraf dekha – Saba muskurayi dheere se, jaise mazaa aa raha ho usko, Ayesha nazrein neeche kar ke chai pi rahi thi, lekin uske gaal laal ho gaye the shayad gaon ki yaad se ya uncle ke naam se.

Main ammi se bola,

"Asad: Ji ammi… hum log try karte hain aane ka. Office se chutti leni padegi, dekhta hoon."

Call khatam kiya. Table pe sannata chha gaya. Saba ne chai ka last sip liya, glass table pe rakha – aur boli,

"Saba: Jaanu… chutti mil jayegi na? Gaon jaana padega, ammi papa ko mana nahi kar sakte."

Ayesha dheere se boli, awaaz mein thodi excitement thi,

"Ayesha: Haan bhaiya… gaon mein shaadi hogi, mazaa aayega.

Main soch mein dub gaya – office se 10 din ki chutti? Boss ko kya bolun? Wo strict hai, emergency ke bina nahi deta. Dimag mein plan banne laga – kuch wild, ganda plan.

Nashta khatam kiya, main utha, phone uthaya aur boss ko call lagaya lekin wo busy tha.

"Asad: Gudiya… chal car mein baith, office ja raha hoon,

Ayesha hairan hui, lekin muskurayi dheere se, bag liya aur mere saath car ki taraf chali. Car start ki, colony se bahar nikle. Raaste mein traffic tha, logon ki bheed, horn ki awaazein. Ayesha bagal ki seat pe baithi thi, pink kurti mein uske chote doodh halke se hil rahe the har brake pe.

Main dheere se haath badhaya, uske right doodh pe rakha – kurti ke upar se dheere dheere masalne laga, nipple ko ungliyon se chhed te hue. Wo siski lene lagi – "Ahh… bhaiya… road pe… log dekh lenge…" lekin usne haath nahi hataya, balki seat peeche ki taraf jhuk gayi,

Main zor se masalne laga – doodh pakad ke dabaya, nipple khincha, kurti ke andar haath daal ke naram skin feel ki. Uski saansein tez ho gayi, aankhein band ho gayi, muh se halki aahein nikal rahi thi – "Uff… bhaiya… kitna zor se… ahh…"

Traffic mein ruk ruk ke chal rahe the, logon ki cars paas se guzar rahi thi, lekin tinted glass se andar nahi dikhta tha. Maine uska dusra doodh bhi masalne laga – dono haathon se, zor zor se dabate hue, nipples ko twist karte hue. Wo maze mein pagal ho rahi thi – tangen faila di thodi, haath mere haath pe rakh ke aur dabane lagi.

"Asad: Uff gudiya… tere ye chote doodh kitne naram hain… masalne mein mazaa aa raha hai… uncle logon ne kitna ragda hoga inko…"

Wo sharma gayi, awaaz mein garmahat thi,

"Ayesha: Bhaiya… aap bhi na… abhi office ja rahe ho… ahh… ruk jao na…"

Lekin main ruk nahi ruka – kurti upar ki, bra side ki, doodh bahar nikaal ke muh mein le liya – car chalate hue jhuk kar, zor se choosne laga, daanton se nipple kaata. Wo cheekh uthi dheere se – "Ahh… bhaiya… dard ho raha hai… lekin mazaa aa raha hai… ahh…"

Raaste mein aise hi masalta raha, choosta raha – traffic mein ruk ruk ke, doodh laal ho gaye masalne se. Ayesha garam ho chuki thi, uski leggings mein chut geeli feel ho rahi thi.

Boss ke ghar pahunche – bada bungalow, parking mein car roki. Ayesha ko bola,

"Asad: Chal andar… boss ko batata hoon chutti ke baare mein."

Wo hairan hui – "Bhaiya… main kyun? Office nahi jaoge?"

Main muskuraya, uska haath pakda aur andar le gaya. Boss ka darwaza khula, wo hall mein baitha tha newspaper padh raha tha. Mujhe dekhte hi bola,

"Boss: Asad? Subah subah? Koi problem?"

Main andar gaya, Ayesha ko peeche khinch kar, boss ke saamne khada kiya. Boss Ayesha ko dekhte hi hairan ho gaya– uski nazrein uske figure pe atak gayi, pink kurti mein doodh ka shape, leggings mein gaand.

Main boss se bola

"Asad: Sir… mujhe 10 din ki chutti chahiye… emergency hai gaon mein shaadi hai… aur ye… ye ek randi hai jo main laaya hoon… isey dekh lo… maze kar lo… phir chutti de do…"

Boss shock ho gaya – pehle hairan, phir muskuraya dheere se, nazrein Ayesha pe. Ayesha sharma gayi – nazrein neeche, gaal laal, lekin ruk nahi payi, jaise excited bhi thi.

Boss utha, Ayesha ke paas aaya, uska chehra uthaya – "Kya naam hai tera?"

Ayesha dheere se, sharma ke,

"Ayesha: Ayesha…"

Boss hans pada, usey sofa pe baitha diya, uske bagal mein baith gaya. Maine side mein baith kar dekhne laga.

Boss ne uski kurti upar ki dheere se, doodh bahar nikaale – mere masalne se laal ho gaye the. Usne doodh dabaye zor se, nipples ko marodne laga. Ayesha siski lene lagi – "Ahh… sir… dheere…"

Boss pagal ho gaya – kurti faad di, bra side ki, doodh muh mein le liya zor se choosne laga, daanton se kaat te hue. Dusre haath se leggings mein haath daala, chut ragadne laga.

Ayesha maze mein aa gayi – aankhein band, aahein bharne lagi "Ahh… sir… achha lag raha hai… zor se…"

Boss ne usey nanga kiya, ghodi banaya sofa pe, peeche se lund ghusa diya chut mein – zor ka dhakka. Ayesha cheekhi – "Ahh… mota hai sir… phaad do…"

Boss tez tez thokne laga – thap thap, baal khinch ke, gaand pe thappad maare. Maine dekh raha tha – apni behen ko boss ragad raha tha, wo maze le rahi thi.

Boss ke hall mein mahol ab poora ganda aur garam ho chuka tha. Boss ne Ayesha ko sofa pe dhakel diya tha – uski pink kurti faad chuki thi, leggings aur panty neeche ghutno tak latak rahi thi. Ayesha bilkul nangi si leti thi, gori chamdi pe laal nishaan chamak rahe the, chote doodh uchhal rahe the saanson se, nipples laal aur khade. Uski chut geeli thi bahut, paani beh raha tha sofa pe, gaand ke ched pe boss ki ungliyon ke nishaan.

Boss pant khol chuka tha – uska mota kaala lund bahar tha, nasen ubhari hui, topa geela chamak raha tha. Wo Ayesha ke upar jhuka, uske gaal pe zor ka thappad maara – jhannn! Ayesha ka chehra side ho gaya, gaal laal ho gaya, aankhon mein paani aa gaya.

"Boss: Saali randi… itni choti umar mein itni geeli chut… bol… kitne lund le chuki hai tu ab tak? Sach bol kutiya…"

Ayesha kaanpti awaaz mein, sharam se lekin garam hokar,

"Ayesha: Sir… bahut… das-pandrah… lekin aapka sabse mota lagega… dheere kijiye na pehle…"

Boss hans pada, uske hothon pe muh rakh ke zor se choosne laga – daant se kaat te hue, jeebh andar ghusa ke poora muh chusne laga. Ayesha ki siski dab gayi kiss mein, usne boss ke seene pe haath rakhe, lekin dhakka nahi diya – balki uski jeebh boss ke muh mein ghusa di.

Boss kiss tod ke uske doodh pe tut pada – ek nipple muh mein leke zor se choosa, daanton se kaata tez tez, laal nishaan pad gaye. Dusre doodh ko haath se zor se masla, nipple khincha itna ki Ayesha chillayi,

"Ayesha: Ahh… sir… dard ho raha hai… ahh… lekin achha lag raha hai… aur zor se kaato… ahh…"

Boss pagal ho gaya – usne Ayesha ko ghodi banaya sofa pe, gaand upar utha ke. Pehle gaand ke dono cheeks alag kiye, muh laga ke chaata – jeebh se ched pe gol gol ghumate hue, zor se andar ghusa di. Ayesha ka shareer kaanp gaya,

"Ayesha: Uff… sir… gaand mein… ahh… ganda kar rahe ho… ahh… lekin mazaa aa raha hai…"

Boss ne gaand chaat te hue teen ungliyan chut mein ghusa di – tez tez andar bahar karne laga, paani ki chhap chhap awaaz aa rahi thi. Ayesha gaand peeche kar rahi thi boss ke muh pe.

Phir boss utha, lund pakda – mota, kaala, topa geela – chut pe ragda dheere dheere, lips alag kar ke. Ayesha ki saansein tez,

"Ayesha: Sir… ghusa do na… intezaar nahi ho raha… ahh…"

Boss ne ek zor ka dhakka maara – poora lund ek hi baar mein andar, root tak. Ayesha ki zor ki cheekh nikal gayi,

"Ayesha: Ahhhhh… sir… phat gayi… bahut mota hai… ahh… dheere… ahh lekin mat rukna… zor se thoko!"

Boss janwar bana – thap thap thap tez tez shuru, baal pakad ke sir peeche khinch diya, gaand pe zor zor se thappad maare – jhann jhann jhann! Gaand laal ho gayi, haathon ke nishaan saaf.

"Boss: Le kutiya… teri tight chut phaadoonga… kitni geeli hai tu… bol… kaun kaun thokta hai tujhe roz?"

Ayesha maze mein chillayi, gaand peeche kar ke dhakke le rahi thi,

"Ayesha: Ahh… sir… uncle log… dost… ahh… zor se… aap sabse tez thok rahe ho… ahh… phaado meri chut!"

Boss ne speed aur badha di – har dhakke pe uska mota pet Ayesha ki gaand se takra raha tha, paseena tapak raha tha dono ke shareeron pe. Boss ne muh mein thooka zor se – "Le saali… pi mera thook!" Ayesha ne muh khol ke pi liya, jeebh se chaat li, "Ahh… sir… garam hai… aur thooko…"

Boss ne lund bahar nikaala – chut ke paani se sana hua – aur muh mein ghusa diya zor se, gale tak. Ayesha glug glug karne lagi, laar chin pe tapak rahi thi, aankhon se paani beh raha tha. Boss baal pakad ke muh mein dhakke maarne laga tez tez,

"Boss: Le randi… choos mera ganda lund… teri chut ka paani taste kar… gale tak le kutiya!"

Ayesha bedardi se chus rahi thi – gale tak lete hue, jeebh se supare pe gol gol, laar tapka rahi thi.

Phir boss ne usey ulta litaya, tangen kandhe pe rakh ke missionary mein ghusa diya – zor zor se thokne laga. Ek haath se gala pakda, dheere dheere dabaaya – Ayesha ki saansein ruk rahi thi, chehra laal, lekin wo maze mein thi,

"Ayesha: Ahh… sir… dabaao… saans ruk rahi hai… ahh… aur zor se thoko… kutte ki tarah ragdo mujhe!"

Boss ne gaand mein do ungliyan ghusa di saath saath – tez tez andar bahar. Ayesha pagal ho gayi – "Ahh… dono ched… phaado sir… ahh… jhad rahi hoon!"

Wo jhad gayi zor se – chut se paani nikla boss ke lund pe.

Boss ne last mein gaand mein lund ghusa diya – zor ka dhakka, Ayesha ki cheekh "Ahh gaand phat gayi!" Boss zor zor se gaand phaadne laga, thappad maare gaand pe, baal khinche.

Boss akad gaya – "Le kutiya… saara maal teri gaand mein!" zor ke dhakke maar ke andar chod diya, grunt karte hue.

Ayesha kaanp gayi, dobara jhad gayi.

Boss saans le raha tha, Ayesha thaki hui leti thi, gaand se virya tapak raha tha, shareer laal nishaan se bhar gaya.

Boss muskuraya, "Asad… chutti approved… 10 din ki… aur agli baar phir laana is randi ko… mast maal hai."

Main muskuraya, Ayesha ko god mein uthaya aur car mein le aaya.

Boss ke bungalow se nikal kar car mein baith gaye. Ayesha passenger seat pe thi – bilkul thaki hui, shareer mein kampan abhi bhi tha, gaand aur chut se virya dheere dheere tapak raha tha uski leggings mein (wo jaldi mein pehan li thi). Uski kurti faadi hui thi, doodh ka shape saaf dikh raha tha, nipples abhi bhi khade. Chehra laal, hoth suje hue boss ke kaatne se, baal bikhre hue. Wo nazrein neeche kiye baithi thi, haath god mein bandhe hue, lekin saansein tez thi – jaise abhi bhi garam ho andar se.

Main car start ki, boss ke compound se bahar nikla. Raaste mein traffic tha, lekin mera dhyan sirf Ayesha pe tha. Maine dheere se haath badhaya, uski jaangh pe rakha – leggings ke upar se ragadne laga, inner thigh pe ungliyan ferte hue upar ki taraf.

"Asad: Gudiya… maza aaya boss se?"

Ayesha sharma gayi, nazrein neeche, awaaz kaanpti hui,

"Ayesha: Bhaiya… aap bhi na… sharam aati hai… aapke saamne itna ragda… ahh…"

Lekin usne tangen thodi faila di. Maine haath leggings ke andar ghusa diya – chut abhi geeli thi boss ke maal aur uske paani se, chipchipi. Ungliyan andar ghusa ke ragadne laga dheere dheere.

"Asad: Saali… abhi bhi geeli hai teri chut… boss ka maal andar hai na… kitna ragda usne tujhe… bol na… gaand phaadi na?"

Ayesha sisak gayi – "Ahh… bhaiya… haan… phaadi… bahut mota tha… dard hua lekin mazaa bhi aaya… ahh… aap ungli mat ghumao… ahh…"

Maine speed badha di – teen ungliyan andar ghusa ke tez tez ragadne laga, clit ko dabate hue. Car chal rahi thi, traffic mein ruk ruk ke, lekin andar garmahat badh rahi thi.

Ayesha maze mein pagal ho gayi – seat pe peeche sark gayi, tangen faila di, gaand upar utha ke meri ungliyon pe ragadne lagi. Uski awaazein tez ho gayi – "Ahh… bhaiya… zor se… boss ke baad aap… ahh… jhad rahi hoon…"

Wo jhad gayi – chut ne meri ungliyan jakad liya, garam paani nikla haath pe. Maine ungliyan bahar nikali, uske muh ke paas le gaya – wo bina bole muh khol ke chusne lagi, clean kar di.

Ghar pahunch gaye. Andar ghuse toh Saba hall mein thi – fresh naha ke, white nighty mein, geele baal, khushboo aa rahi thi soap ki. Usne Ayesha ko dekha – uski halat, laal nishaan, geele spots – aur muskurayi dheere se.

"Saba: Aa gayi ayesha beta

Ayesha sharma ke nazrein neeche kar li, lekin Saba ne usey hug kiya, uske hothon pe kiss kar diya. Main side mein baitha dekh raha tha.

Shaam ho gayi thi. Packing shuru hui gaon jaane ke liye – train ki ticket book kar li maine raat ki. Pramod uncle bhi saath ja rahe the, gaon mein shaadi mein.

Raat ki train thi – hum teeno station pahunch gaye, Pramod uncle already coach mein baithe the. Sleeper compartment mein upper lower berths. Uncle lower pe, main upper, Saba aur Ayesha middle aur side lower.

Train chalne lagi – andhera bahar, compartment mein dim light. Uncle ne Saba ko ishara kiya, wo uncle ke berth pe chali gayi. Ayesha mere berth pe aa gayi – blanket ke andar chipak ke.

Train ki khatak khatak awaaz mein uncle Saba ko chodne laga – dheemi awaazein aa rahi thi, blanket hil raha tha...

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