Shital Wasim ko dhire se batayi ki "bahar Maqsood khada hai." Wasim v sochne laga ki kya kiya jaye. Wo maqsood ko achhe se janta tha. Wo Shital ko is tarah Maqsood k samne nahi la sakta tha. Maqsood uska bahut khas dost tha, lekin is tarah achanak use batana risky ho sakta tha. Waise v abhi to usne v thik se Shital ka maza nahi liya tha, abhi kaise use bant sakta tha. Aur abhi Shital is tarah ready v nahi hui thi ko Wasim bol de aur Shital Maqsood k liye nangi ho jaye.
Abhi usi ne Shital ko kaha tha ki aaj wo usi dress me rahegi leki ab use hi ye kahna para ki jakar dress change kar lo. Shital jaldi se room me jakar dress change karne lagi lekin wo top pichhe se bandha hua tha. Wasim gate kholne ja raha tha ki Shital dourti hui aayi aur Wasim ko top ki ganth kholne boli. Late hota dekh Maqsood ne fir se knock kiya. Ab use koi khas dar nahi tha q ki Vikas yahan nahi tha.
Wasim ne top ki ganth ko khol diya aur Shital bhagti hui bedroom me chali gayi aur gate ko sata di. Bhagne se uski payal aur churiyon ki awaz ghar me gunj rahi thi aur us awaz ko Maqsood v sun chuka tha. Wasim ne gate khola aur use dekhte hi Maqsood ki muskurahat gayab ho gayi. Wo apni dant nikale chaplusi karne k andaz me Shital k gate kholne ki ummid kar raha tha aur use bilkul v ummid nahi thi ki Wasim wapas aa chuka hoga aur Shital k ghar me hoga.
Wasim ko dekhte hi Maqsood surprised ho gaya. Usne jhank kar pichhe dekha aur Shital ko aaspas nahi pakar dhire se bola "Madarchod, to tu yahan aa chuka hai. Aur harami tune mujhe bataya tak nahi." Maqsood dhire se bola. Wasim ne use chup rahne ka ishara kiya aur khud v bahar nikalne laga aur Maqsood ko v lekar upar apne room me jane laga. Lekin Maqsood hilne wala nahi tha. "Tu yahan kya kar raha hai sale aur mujhe kahan bahar le ja raha hai. Pahle ye to bol ki tu kar kya raha tha yahan aur Shital madam kahan hai." Maqsood apni jagah pe ara raha aur andar jhankta hua bola. Wasim bola "yahin hai sale. Tu upar chal tujhe sab batata hun aaram se." Lekin Maqsood nahi mana. Wo ghar k andar aane laga aur Shital ko awaz deta hua bola "madarchod tune randi ko chod liya hai aur mujhse chhipa raha hai." Maqsood k awaz dene k bad Wasim ne v Shital ko awaz diya.
Shital room me kapre change kar rahi thi aur puri tarah se harbarayi hui thi. Wo skirt ko utar di aur nighty pahan li. Panty bra to tha hi nahi uske pas to sirf nighty me uski chuchi ki halchal saf pata chalti. Use laga ki maqsood to aise hi use ghurte rahta hai aur aise me to wo nazron se hi mujhe chod dalega. Wo nighty utar kar soch rahi thi ki saree pahan le lekin tab tak use wasim aur maqsood k pukarne ki awaz aayi. Shital ki kuchh samajh nahi aaya to wo wapas nighty pahan li aur bahar aa gayi.
Shital bahar to aa gayi lekin bedroom k gate se bahar aate hi use apne nangepan ka ehsas hua. Chalne pe uski chuchiyan gol gol ghum rahi thi aur uske jism ka har ubhar bahar chhalak raha tha. Maqsood bas dekhta rah gaya Shital ko. Uski ankhen uski chuchi me ho rahi vibration ko ghur rahi thi. Shital sharma gayi. Fir v dheeth ki tarah wo gate tak aa gayi aur boli "kaise hain maqdood. Kya halchal." Maqsood to jaise sun hi nahi raha tha aur shital k nazdik aane par wo achhe se shital k badan ka jayja lene laga aur palbhar me use andaza ho gaya ki shital bra nahi pahni hai.
Maqsood k lund tight hone laga ki shital bina bra k hai aur wasim k sath hai. Wasim gate se hat gaya aur wo log andar aakar sofa pe baith gaye. Maqsood bola "thik hun madam, wasim kab aaya ?" Shital boli kal dophar me aur wasim bola abhi thori der pahle. Dono k alag alag jawab sunkar maqsood muskura diya aur Shital sharma gayi. Wasim ne fir safai di ki "kal dophar ko aa gaya tha lekin fir chala gaya tha aur abhi turant aaya hun." Fir wasim maqsood ko upar chalne bola ki "chal upar baith kar aaram se baten karenge." Maqsood bola chalta hun aur fir shital ko bola ki "madam, ek glass pani dijiye na plz."
Shital uthi aur kotchen me jane lagi. Use pata tha ki 'maqsood abhi uski hilti hui gand ko nihar raha hoga. Isliye to usne pani manga hai taki mujhe achhe se dekh sake. Ufff usne andaza laga liya hoga ki main andar se kuchh nahi pahni hun. Ohhh kya soch raha hoga wo. Kahin vikas ko na bata de sab kuchh.' Shital pareshan hoti hui kitchen me chali gayi aur uske jate hi maqsood bola "madarchod ye nangi thi tere samne abhi !!! Sale tu abhi v mujhse chhipa raha hai. Tu ise chod chuka hai. Mujhe sab kuchh saf saf bata nahi to main ise sab bata dunga ki tu kahin gaya waya nahi tha."
Shital kitchen se pani lekar aane lagi aur maqsood uski hilti hui chuchiyon aur chikne pet aur janghon ko chut ko niharne laga. Shital janti thi ki maqsood abhi kya dekh raha hoga aur isliye sharmindgi se bachne k liye wo nazren nichi kiye rahi. Shital ko aata dekh Wasim ne use chup rahne aur upar chalne ka ishara kiya. Maqsood ne Shital k hath se pani le liya aur pikar Wasim k sath upar chhat pe uske room me aa gaya.
Un dono k jate hi Shital thora relax hui lekin use khud me bahut sharm aane laga. 'Chhih, ye kya kar di main. Mujhe saree pahan lena chahiye tha. Kahin wo Vikas ko na bata de ki Wasim yahi hai aur hamare ghar me hai aur main nangi si hun uske sath. Pata nahi wo Wasim ko kya kya bolega aur pata nahi Wasim use kya kya batayenge. Maqsood to Wasim ka bahut purana frnd hai, kahin Wasim hi use sab kuchh na bata den. Chhih kya sochega wo mere bare me.' Shital aur pareshan hone lagi. 'Nighty badal kar saree pahan leti hun. Nahi nahi... ab agar change karungi to fir use lagega ki us waqt harbari me nighty pahan li thi aur ab mouka mila hai to saree pahan li. Ab yahi rahne deti hun. Jo hoga dekha jayega. Waise v wo sahi hi to soch raha hoga. Aur ab jab Wasim ko sab kuchh sounp hi chuki hun to ab kya ghabrana. Aise kitne hi mouke aayenge ab to. To ab ghabrana nahi hai. Jo hona hai hone do. Main saree to kya burka pahan lungi to v wo mujhe isi tarah ghurega.' Shital relax hokar kitchen me aa gayi aur nashta banane lagi.
Chhat pe pahunchte hi maqsood shuru ho gaya "madarchod, harami, dhokebaj, sale maine tere liye itna mehnat kiya, tera khabri bana raha aur tu yahan aakar uske sath gulchharre ura raha hai aur mujhe khabar tak nahi. Tu dost nahi dosti k nam pe dhabba hai. Chut mili to yar ko bhul gaya. Mat bhul haramzade ki maine tera kitna sath diya hai.' Wasim ne room ka gate khola aur Maqsood ko samjhane laga lekin wo manne wala nahi tha.
Maqsood bola. "Jab v us randi ko dekhta tha na man karta tha ki abhi uske kapre far kar patak kar chod dun madarchod ko. Lekin man masos kar rah jata tha ki boss ki biwi hai, kahin meri noukri na chali jaye." Fir Wasim ko dekhkar fir se bolne laga "mujhe laga tere liye itni pareshan hai to tu chod liya hai use. khush hua ki tu chod liya to dost ko v maza dilwayega hi. lekin tu to sale dhokhebaj nikla. dekh lund kaise tight ho gaya hai uske bare me baten karke. Sali abhi andar se nangi thi aur tere samne kaise masti me baithi thi. Chod le bhai tu chod le use"
Wasim kuchh nahi bola aur hansne laga. Fir bola "use andaza nahi hoga ki main abhi aunga aur nahane wahane ja rahi hogi to aa gayi isi tarah. usi bich me tu v aa gaya. Aur use chodne ka man to mera v hai, lekin sahi samay to aane de. Fir main v chodunga aur tujhe v chodne dunga." Man hi man Wasim sochne laga 'madarchod pahle mujhe to achhe se man bhar kar chod lene de. Fir to wo sab me bategi hi.' Maqsood khush tha. Bola "kar lunga intezar. Lekin bahut jyada nahi."
Maqsood hans diya aur bola "jaldi dilwa de mujhe v ab aahhhh. Ab main jyada intezar nahi kar paunga us rand ka. Sali kya maal hai. Ab to kutiya bana banakar chodunga use."
Wasim - "dilwa dunga madarchod. Fir jaise man kare waise chodna."
Maqsood - "dekh sale ab dhokha mat karna. Nahi to ise v aur Vikas ko v sab sach bata dunga."
Wasim - "tujhe bharosa nahi kya mere pe"
Maqsood - "bharosa to hai meri jaan lekin is lund ko ab intezar nahi ho payega." Wasim kuchh nahi bola. Maqsood fir bola "chal na niche hi. Ek baar fir se randi k katile badan ja maza aankhon se to le lun." Wasim ne use ghura. Maqsood fir bola "main kya karun yar. Uski hilti hui chuchi aur matakti hui gand hi ankhon k samne nach rahi hai. Jab itna achha mouka hai to dekh to lun hi fir se. lund tight hi hai tab se."
Wasim - "ab ja tu abhi. Main tujhe bad me call karunga."
Maqsood - "jata hun. Lekin ek bar fir se dekh to lene de use."
Wasim Maqsood ko kuchh nahi bola aur apne phone se shital ko call lagata hua bola "jara hum logon k liye chai bana do na, niche hi aa rahe hain hum log." Shital udhar se kuchh boli tab tak Wasim ne call kat diya. Thori hi der me dono niche aa gaye. Maqsood ne pant me apne lund ko adjust kiya. Uska to man ho raha tha ki zip kholkar lund ko bahar nikal le aur fir Shital k samne jay lekin bechara abhi aisa kar nahi sakta tha.
Shital ghar ka gate khol di aur chai banane lagi. Wo fir se sochne lagi 'pata nahi Wasim ne use kya bataya. Pata nahi wo kya soch raha hoga. Abhi fir wo mere badan ko ghurega. Aise ghurta hai ki lagta hai uski nazar jism ko bhed gayi hai.' Wo apne sir ko jhatak di aur 'ohhh main fir q sochne lagi. Ab jo hona hoga, hoga. Mujhe kuchh nahi sochna ab. Ab Wasim samjhe ki kaise kya karna hai. Wasim jo bolenge main wo kar dungi. Wo bolenge to to ye nighty v utar dungi. Mujhe koi fark nahi parta. Bas jo wada ki hun Wasim se wo nibhana hai bas.'
Dono niche aa gaye aur sofa pe aakar baith gaye. Shital ek gahri sans li aur khud ko Maqsood ki nazron se chudwane k liye ready hokar chai lekar bahar aa gayi. Shital ki churi aur payal ki awaz hui aur Maqsood Shital ko ghurne laga. Wo Shital k angon k har movement ko nihar raha tha. Shital ki nazren nichi thi. Shital chai dekar wapas kitchen me aa gayi. Maqsood ne fir se pani manga aur Shital khud ko fresh meat banakar pani lekar aa gayi. Shital wapas kitchen me jane lagi to Maqsood dheeth ki tarah bola "baithiye na madam aap v. Kahan bar bar aana jana kar rahi hain."
Shital v samne me sofa pe baith hi gayi. Wo janti thi ki Maqdood ki ankhen nighty k andar se uske badan ko noch rahi hongi. Use gussa aa raha tha aur isliye wo puri tarah se relax hokar baith gayi ki jitna dekhna hai dekh hi lo. Maqsood - "Vikas sir kab aa rahe hain ?"
Shital - "friday ko aayenge rat me."
Maqsood - "abhi sir nahi hain tab to abhi man nahi lagta hoga. Unki yad aati hai ki nahi." Shital kuchh nahi boli aur chai piti rahi. Wasim ne use ghura to wo chup ho gaya. Chai khatam hote hi Wasim ne use ishara kiya aur Maqsood uth kar chala gaya.
Maqsood k jate hi Shital baichain si Wasim se puchhne lagi "kya bol raha tha, kya puchh raha tha ? Aapne kuchh bataya to nahi na." Wasim relax hota hua sa bola "kuchh nahi. Puchh raha tha ki kahan chale gaye the, q chale gaye the etc.".
Shital - "aapne kya bataya. Hamare bare me kuchh bataya to nahi na use."
Wasim - "Relax, kuchh nahi bataya."
Shital - " mujhe to bahut dar lag raha hai. Ye to aise hi mujhe aise ghurta tha ki main ghabra jati thi. Aur aaj to andar kuchh tha nahi to wo jaroor samajh gaya hoga. Mujhe to dar lagraha hai ki kahin wo Vikas ko na bata de ki aap yahin the aur main aise thi ghar me."
Wasim kuchh sochne k andaz me baitha raha aur fir bola "tum log iske sath mujhe dhundh rahi thi. Mere ganw v gaya tha Vikas. Jab main ja raha tha tab tum mere pichhe kafi dur tak bhagi thi aur fir mujhe bahut dhundh rahi thi. Ise shaq to pura hai lekin maine ise kuchh nahi bataya hai. Jo v bataya hai tumlogon ne hi bataya hai."
Shital - "mujhe to bahut dar lag raha hai. Agar kahin usne Vikas ko bata diya to jo Vikas mere pe itna bharosa karta hai wo bharosa tut jayega. Isse achha to main hi Vikas ko bata deti ki aap yahin hain."
Maqsood - "ab agar use kuchh bataogi to v to tumhara jhuth pakra hi jayega."
Shital baichaini me idhar se udhar tahale lagi. "Sab aapki galti hai. Aapko pata nahi bhagne ki kya jaroorat thi. Hua kuchh nahi aur free me ek musibat ho gayi. Main to us waqt hi aapko sabkuchh de chuki thi aur aapke liye puri tarah se samarpit thi."
Wasim muskurane laga. "Relax, kuchh nahi hoga. Tum aaram se raho. Kuchh nahi hoga. Main hun na."
Wasim ne Shital ka hath pakad kar apni taraf khicha aur Shital Wasim ki god me ja baithi aur usse lipat kar khud ko relax karne lagi. Wasim uske badan ko sahlata hua bola "relax, tumne mere liye itna kuchh kiya hai to main tumhe kaise kuchh hone de sakta hun. Tum relax raho bas. Tention lena mera kam hai tumhara nahi." Shital sochne lagi ki 'sahi bat hai, main q tention lun. Agar usne Vikas ko bola v to bol dungi ki Wasim subah me aaye the. Aur ab jo v hona hoga, mujhe parwah nahi.'
Wasim nahane chala gaya aur Shital nashta banane lagi. Wasim apne dukan chala gaya aur Shital ghar me akeli ho gayi. Lekin aaj Shital khali aur udas nahi thi. Uske pas bahut kam tha. Use dophar me Wasim k aane ka wait karna tha. Wasim k jane k bad Shital fir se nahane chal di q ki nahane k bad wasim ne uske jism ko jutha kar diya tha aur wo puja nahi kar payi thi.
Nahane k bad pahanne k liye wo kapra nikalne lagi to uski nazar uski long skirt aur wasim k banaye top pe pari. Wo top dono kapre ko lekar silai machine k pas pahunch gayi aur use alter karne lagi. Shital top k kate hue kinaron ko achhe se mor kar sil di jisse ki ab uska dhaga nahi nikalta. Fir wo banh me dalne k liye bane chhed k kinaron pe v silai chala di. Ab shital apni nighty utar di aur top pahan kar achhe se napi aur fitting karte hue pichhe gardan k pas aur kamar k pas bandhne ki jagah pe huk laga di.
Ab wo ek achha sa top ban chuka tha. Shital use pahan kar khud ko aaine me dekhne lagi. Use bahut hasi aayi khud pe. Fir wo skirt ko v astar ko achhe se kat kar hata di. Top aur skirt ab finishing touch k sath ready ho chuka tha. Shital khush ho gayi aur nahane chal di.
Wo naha kar nangi hi bathroom se nikli aur fir makeup karne k bad wo top aur skirt pahan li. Top aur skirt k andar uska pura jism sone sa chamak raha tha. Shital puja karne chali gayi aur fir wasim k liye khana banane lagi. Khana ban gaya lekin abhi v Wasim k aane me bahut der tha. Use man nahi lag raha tha. Wo chahti thi ki Wasim jaldi aa jaye.
Wo wasim ko call lagayi lekin fir turant kat di. Wo sharma gayi thi. Achanak shital ko camera yad aaya. Wo camera utha kar usme li hui pics dekhne lagi. Apni hi pics dekhkar Shital sharmane lagi. Use Wasim pe bahut pyar aane laga tha. Ab wo Wasim k sath k sapne dekhti thi aur usme Vikas k liye koi jagah nahi thi.
1 baj gaya tha. Shital ab baichaini se apne Wasim ka intezaar kar rahi thi. Wo chahti ki jaldi se Wasim aa jaye aur use is dress me dekhe. Uske banaye dress ko Shital ne kitna achha bana diya tha. Shital ko Wasim ka design kiya hua ye dress bahut pasand aaya tha. Wo exited hokar Wasim ka wait kar rahi thi.
Door bell baji aur wo dour kar gate kholne lagi. Fir use yad aaya ki wo kya pahni hai to wo pahle magic eye se dekhi. Bahar bas Wasim hi khara tha. Shital muskurate hue gate khol di. Excitement ki wajah se uski sanse tez ho gayi thi. Wo pura gate khol di aur muskurati hui khari ho gayi taki Wasim use achhe se dekh sake.
Pahle to Wasim ka dhyan nahi gaya lekin fir Shital ka chamakta jism aur muskurata chehra ne uska dhyan khinch liya. Wo Shital ko dekhne laga to Shital sharma gayi aur nazren jhukate hue niche dekhne lagi aur kinare ho gayi. Wasim gate pe hi khara raha aur Shital ko dekhta raha. Fir usne apni bahon ko faila diya aur Shital uski bahon me samati chali gayi. Wasim shital k hothon ko chumne laga aur uske jism ko sahlane laga.
Wasim andar aa gaya aur Shital ki tarif karne laga ki "tumne is dress ko achha bana diya. Aur tum ise pahan kar gate kholi ye dekhkar mujhe achha laga. It means ki tumhe meri feelings ki kadar hai." Shital Wasim ki bahon me khud ko dabati hui boli "aapki pasand hi meri hai." 2 minute tak bichhde premi ki tarah lipte rahne k baad wo Wasim ki bahon se alag hui aur gate band karne lagi. Wasim room me jakar kapde badalne laga aur Shital uske liye khana nikalne chal di.
Wasim bathroom se fresh hokar aaya aur lagbhag nangi Shital ko apni sewa me lage hue dekha. Wo uske liye achha khana banayi thi aur achhe se laga rahi thi. Shital ka badan in kapdon me chamak raha tha aur Wasim ko maza aa raha tha. Use laga ki ye baat sach hai ki nange jism se jyada uttejak shakte hue jism dikhana hai. Shital Wasim ka khana nikalne lagi aur fir uski god me baithkar khane lagi.
Wasim uski nangi chikni kamar ko sahlata hua hothon pe ek halka sa chumban liya aur bola ki "mere sath abhi Maqsood ya koi aur hota to?" Shital ek pal k liye ruki aur fir boli "mujhe parwah nahi. Mujhe aapse matlab hai. Jo aapko pasand hai mujhe wo karne me koi pareshani nahi." Wasim uske chuchiyon se khelta hua bola "to subah itni pareshan q thi?" Shital boli "aapne kah diya ki mera tention hai, tum free raho to fir bhala ab main q pareshan rahun. Ab aap mujhe jaise rakhiye." Wasim ne use kiss kiya Aur dono pyar se sath me khana khane lage.
Khana khane k bad Wasim late kar aaram karne laga to Shital v uski bagal me let gayi. Uska narm badan Wasim k jism se takra raha tha to bhala Wasim aaram kya karta. Wo dhire dhire Shital k badan ko sahlata ja raha tha aur fir thodi hi der me Shital ki skirt chut tak upar tak uth chuki thi aur Wasim apne lungi ko hata kar Shital k upar aa chuka tha. Shital to chudwane k liye hamesha hi ready thi. Shital apni tangen faila di aur Wasim apne tight lund ko Shital ki gahri chut me dalkar chodne laga aur fur se Shital jannat k maze lene lagi.
Ab Shital ko Wasim k lund ki aadat lag gayi thi. Agar Wasim use 20 bar v chodta ek din me to wo hans kar maze le kar chudwati ab. Uski chut ab har waqt gili rahti thi Wasim k lund k liye. Abhi uski zindgi me khushiyan hi khushiyan thi.
Wasim v is apsara ko apne man mutabik chod kar pura khush tha. Shital har tarah se uska sath de rahi thi. Bharpur chudai k baad apne virya ko Shital ki chut me bharkar Wasim so chuka tha aur Shital uske bagal me let kar apni chut se dhire dhire virya ko bahar rista hua mehsus kar rahi thi. Use sabse jyada maza tabhi aata tha jab Wasim apne lund ko pura andar dalkar uski chut me virya girata tha. Garma garm virya chut me girte hi Shital pagal ho jati thi aur fir chahe turant hi uski chut se pani nikla ho, uski chut fir se pani chhor deti thi.
Use bahut afsos ho raha tha ki wo garbh nirodhak tablet khayi hui thi jisse wo abhi ayr 5 mahine tak pregnent nahi hone wali thi. Use bahut khushi hoti agar wo tablet nahi khayi hoti to. Wasim ka virya uske garbhashay ko bhar deta aur wo pregnent ho jati. 50 sal k wasim ka bachha 23 sal ki shital k garbh me palta. Use afsos jaroor tha lekin ye v usne soch liya tha ki uske pet me bachha to Wasim ka hi palega.
Apne pregnent hone k khyalon k sath hi wo bed se uthi aur bartan saf karne lagi aur fir kitchen saf karne lagi. Uski chut se Wasim ka virya dhire dhire bahkar bahar aa raha tha aur uski janghon pe fail raha tha. Uski dono janghen chipchip kar rahi thi. Shital Wasim k virya ko apni chut me hi rakhna chahti thi isliye wo bathroom v nahi gayi aur chut ko pochhi v nahi. Uska bas chalta to Wasim k virya ko apne garbhashay me bhar leti lekin aisa sambhaw nahi tha to jitni der rah sakta tha utni der to rakh hi sakti thi.
Wasim apne lund ko latkaye so raha tha. Wasim ka mobile ring kar raha tha. Shital dour kar phone ko wasim k bagal se hata li taki uski nind me khalal na pare. Wo phone ko silent karna chah rahi thi lekin ho nahi raha tha. Wo button daba rahi thi aur isi chakkar me call receive ho gaya. "Pata nahi kaisa phone hai, silent v nahi hota." Bolti hui wo call disconnect kar di lekin is sentence ko call karne wala sun chuka tha. Turant hi fir se call aya to Shital phone ko bahar le jakar sofa pe rakh di aur cushion k niche daba di.
Phone bajta hi raha. Phone ki awaz itni tez thi ki cushion se dabe jone k bad v kitchen tak awaz aa rahi thi. Shital ko gussa aa raha tha ki "kaisa zahil insan hai ki jab samne wala call recv nahi kar raha hai to samajhna chahiye ki so raha hoga ya kahin busy hoga." Shital gussa me barbarate hue sofa tak aayi aur phone hath me le li. Abhi phone kat gaya aur Shital use switch off karne ja rahi thi ki tabhi fir se call aa gaya. Screen pe koi no. display ho raha tha. Shital gusse me bhar gayi aur wo switch off karne wala button dabane lagi lekin galti se usse call recv karne wala button dab gaya. Udhar se "hello..... hello..... wasim..... hello wasim bhai....." ki awaz aane lagi. Shital phone ko kan me lagakar sunne lagi. "Wo so rahe hain, aap 2 ghante bad call kariyega." Udhar se awaz aayi "aap koun bol rahi hain."
Ab Shital ki sitti pitti gum ho gayi. Ye kya kar di wo. Wo turant phone kat di aur switch off kar di. Wo ghabra gayi ki 'ab kya hoga. Uff ab kya hoga. Kya soch raha hoga wo. Wasim kiske sath so raha hai. Ohhh main pagal ho gayi hun.'
3 bajne ko the. Shital chai banakar Wasim ko jagayi. Wasim jag gaya aur fresh hokar kapra pahan liya aur sofe pe baithkar chai pine laga. Shital uska mobile lakar di. Wasim ne mobile ko dekha to switch off tha. "Mobile off kaise ho gaya." Shital uske nazdik aakar galti swikarte hue dari sahmi si dabi awaz me boli "please aap gussa mat hoiyega. Ye main off kar di thi. Wo.... isme koi phone aa raha tha. Mujhe laga ki aap jag jayenge to main phone bahar le aayi." Wasim chupchap sun raha tha aur phone on karne laga. Shital himmat juta kar bolna continue ki "Pata nahi koun call kar raha tha, lagatar kiye ja raha tha." Fir wo nakli gusse me boli "Pata nahi aap ye phone q rakhte hain, kaise silent hota hai pata hi nahi. Aur wo v kaisa aadmi tha ki lagatar kiye hi ja raha tha.... to mujhe gussa aa gaya aur...."
Wasim ka mobile on ho chuka tha. Wo mobile ko check karte hue bola "Aur kya?" Shital fir darte darte boli "to main kya karti. Iska sound itna tej hai ki sofa pe cushion k niche rakhne k bad v pure ghar me gunj raha tha aur wo aadmi v lagatar call kiye ja raha tha." Wasim mobile k call register ko dekh raha tha. Usne dekh liya ki kiska call aaya tha aur ye v dekh liya ki call recv kiya ja chuka hai. Wo gusse me bola "to tum uska call recv kar li !!!"
Shital darti hui "haan" bolti hui sir jhuka li. Wasim harbara gaya. "Kuchh boli v tum. Wo kya bola?" Shital - "mujhe gussa aa gaya tha to mujhe dhyan nahi raha aur main call recv kar li aur gusse me hi bol di ki aap k bare me ki aap abhi so rahe hain aur use 2 ghante k bad call karne boli." Wasim gusse me aa gaya. "Ufff.... tum pagal ho gayi ho kya. Aise kisi ka phone uthaya jata hai kya. Khud v fasogi aur mujhe v fasaogi. Wo kya kya soch raha hoga ki main kis aurat k ghar me so raha hun. Ufff."
Shital ko apni galti ka ehsas to tha hi, wasim ka gussa dekhkar wo aur dar gayi. "Sry, plz mujhe maf kar dijiye. Wo mujhe laga ki aapki nind khul jayegi isliye phone bahar le aayi aur phone lagatar baj raha tha isliye gusse me utha li. Lekin jab wo mujhse puchha ki aap koun ho to mujhe khyal aaya aur main phone switch off kar di. Plz aap gussa mat hoiye. Sry plz."
Itni hi der me fir se wasim ka phone bajne laga. Usi no se call aa raha tha. Wasim ne gusse me hi shital ko phone dikhaya aur bola "lo fir aa gaya. Is sale ko ab chain hi nahi milega ki akhir main kis aurat k sath hun. Bolo kya bolun ise". Shital dari hui si sir jhukaye baithi rahi. Wo bahut hi udas aur pareshan ho rahi thi. Turant uske dimag me bijli koundhi. Boli "bol dijiye na kisi relative k yahan tha." Wasim hansne laga. Bola "Shital darling, ye mere dukan k bagal me jo tailor ki dukan hai na, ye uska phone hai. Wo mujhe aaj se nahi bahut pahle se jan raha hai. Use pata hai main kabhi kisi ristedar k yahan nahi jata. Aur abhi turant main dukan se aaya hun to turant kisi ristedar k ghar jakar so to nahi sakta."
Shital chup ho gayi. Wo bhala kya bolti ab. Wasim ki bat me dam to tha. Wasim fir bolne laga"pahle hi maqsood ko shaq hai, ab ye sala Firoz v pata nahi kya kya soch raha hoga. Maqsood v puchh raha tha ki tum mere pichhe itni q pareshan ho aur ab ye v pichhe par jayega. Aur agar dono ek sath mil gaye to fir to kahna hi nahi hai."
Turant hi dubara call aa gaya tha. Wasim ne fir se call ko silent kar diya aur sochne laga ki kya bola jaye Firoz ko. Shital chupchap baithi thi. Jab tisri bar v phone aane laga to ab Wasim ki mazboori ho gayi. Wo janta tha ki jab tak Firoz ki usse bat nahi hogi wo call karta rahega. Usne call recv kar liya. "Hello" wasim ne aise hello kaha jaise kitni nind me ho.
Firoz - "kahan hai tu sale, kis aurat k ghar me so raha hai tu."
Wasim -"kahin nahi hun yar. Aata hun thori der me dukan" wasim ne phone ka speaker on kar diya taki Shital sun sake aur samajh sake ki kitni bari musibat paida kiya hai usne.
Firoz - "mujhe sab pata hai, sale tu mujhse mat chhipa kuchh. Bol kahan hai"
Wasim - "abe aata hun na thori der ne dukan, fir batata hun"
Firoz - "mujhe pata hai sale tu abhi v wahin hai. Koi mast maal hai ye to, kya awaz thi uski." Shital Wasim k bagal me uske badan se sat kar dari sahmi hui baithi hui thi. Wo Wasim k badan se sat kar khud ko relax kar rahi thi. Apne bare me kisi aur k munh se us tarah "maal" sunkar wo sharma gayi.
Wasim kuchh nahi bola.
Firoz - "tu sona bai k yahan hai kya. Koi nayi maal aayi hai kya wahan. Ye Guriya ya Sonam ki awaz to mahi thi.
Wasim - "haan.... haan wahin hun." Wasim thora relax feel karne laga ki Firoz ne hi use is mushkil sawal ka jawab v de diya.
Firoz - "to sale isme itna sharma q raha hai. Aaj achanak kaise? Mujhe v bolta to main v chalta. Chod liya. Kaisi maal hai. Gand mara ki nahi? "Unki baten sunkar Shital sharm se lal ho gayi ki do log uske bare me gandi gandi baten kar rahe hain.
Wasim - "haan... bas yun hi, dukan se nikla to man kar gaya to chala gaya."
Firoz - "kaisi maal hai. Gand mara ki nahi randi ka. Chod kar lund chuswana aur pani munh me girana rand k. Randi jab virya piti hai tab lagta hai ki paisa wasool hua hai."
Wasim Shital ko dekhkar muskura diya. Shital sharma rahi thi. Wasim ne Shital k hothon pe ek halka sa kiss kiya aur bola "haan chod liya. Bas aa hi raha hun dukan. Aakar fir batata hun tujhe."
Firoz - "haan, aa ja, jaldi aa ja, aaj rat main v bajaunga use. Mera v mood ban gaya hai ab. Ek bar bat to kara de usse. Bari sexy awaz hai rand ki. Awaz sun lunga to lund rat tak tight rahega"
Wasim ne fir Shital ko dekha. Wo sharm se lal hui soch rahi thi ki koi aadmi uski awaz sunkar use chodne ki planning kar raha hai aur usse bat kar lene k bad uska lund rat tak tight rahega. Wo mand mand muskura rahi thi. Wasim bola "abe bat kya karna. Sidhe rat me chod hi lena."
Firoz - "plz mere bhai plz... bat kara de usse. Use bol dena ki tera aaj rat ka grahak hai. Plz bat kara de. Tu to janta hai ki nayi maal k bare me sunkar hi main tight ho jata hun. Bat kar ke abhi hi booking kar leta hun."
Wasim.- "thik hai ruk, abhi wo bahar gayi hai. Aati hai to 2 minute me bat karata hun."
Firoz - "thankyou mere bhai thankyou. Aahhh aaj to maza hi aa jayega" bolta hua firoz ne call disconnect kar diya.
Call rakhte hi wasim ne Shital ki taraf dekha. Wo hairan pareshan dari hui sharmayi hui baithi hui thi. Boli "main kaise bat karungi." Wasim sofe ki pusht pe pith tika kar aaram se baith gaya aur Shital uski taraf ghum kar uske sine se apni narm mulayam chuchi ko dabate hue aur sine pe sir rakhkar baith gayi.
Wasim ne bolna start kiya "yahan ek randi sona bai hai jo kuchh larkiyon k sath apna dhandha chalati hai. Mere dost wahan aksar jate rahte hain. Main v unlogon k sath 2-3 bar ja chuka hun. Ab is Firoz ko lag raha hai ki main wahin hun, nahi to aise aur kisi k pas main nahi ja sakta. Sabko pata hai ki main akela hi rahta hun aur kahin aana jana nahi karta. Ab tum usse ek bar bat kar lo taki use yakin ho jaye ki main randi k pas aaya hun aur tum pe shaq na kar sake."
Shital apna sir Wasim k sine se uthayi aur boli "main kaise bat kar paungi. Main..... matlab....Main kaise...... mujhse nahi ho payega."
Wasim ne Shital k ras bhare hothon pe fir se ek halka kiss kiya aur bola "tum agar bat kar logi to ye musibat dur ho jayegi. Tumhe kuchh nahi karna hai bas isse randiyon ki tarah bat kar lena hai."
Shital ajeeb peshopesh me thi. Wo ek sidhi sadi sharif typical hindustani aurat thi. Wasim ki bat alag thi lekin kisi aur k sath bat karna wo v ek randi bankar, ye bhala usse kaise hota. Wo v us aadmi se jo is mamle me pagal hai shayad. Jo gand marne ka shoukin hai. Jo virya jan bujhkar pilwana chahta hai tabhi uska paisa wasool hoga. Wasim Shital ki manodasha samajh raha tha. Usne Shital ko apni bahon me daba liya aur bola "tum meri koun ho?"
Shital is sawal ka jawab sochne lag gayi. Agar Wasim ne ye puchha hota ki main tumhara koun hun to wo turant bolti ki mere pati, mere sab kuchh. Lekin Shital uski koun hai iske jawab me wo aapki patni nahi bol sakti thi. Wasim ne fir usse puchha. Shital pahle v is sawal ka jawab de chuki thi lekin aaj use bolne me bura v lag raha tha aur wo sharma v bahut rahi thi. Wasim ne fir puchha "kya hua. Nahi bolna hai kya. Utho, tab mujhe jane do".
Wo uthne ki koshish karne laga to Shital use turant baitha di aur puri tarah sharm me sub kar boli "aapki randi, aapki rakhail."
Wasim - "tum meri randi ho na." Shital haan me sir hilayi.
Wasim - "tum meri koun ho?"
Shital - "randi"
Wasim - "aur firoz ko kisse bat karni hai"
Shital - "aapke sath jo randi hai us se"
Wasim.- "aur usse bat karne se kya hoga"
Shital - "uska shaq dur ho jayega aur ye musibat jo meri hi bulayi hui hai, dur ho jayegi." Shital samajh chuki thi jo wasim use samjhana chah raha tha. Wasim ne Shital ko "good girl" kaha aur uske hothon pe apne hoth rakh kar uske rasile hothon ka ras pan karne laga.
Wasim ka mobile baj utha. Firoz Wasim k call ka wait karte karte thak gaya tha to usne khud hi call kar diya. Wasim ne mobile Shital ki taraf badha diya aur Shital kanpte hathon se mobile hath me lekar recv ki aur kanpte hothon se "hello"boli.
Wasim ne phone ko speaker par kar diya. Ek achhe bare gharane ki safai pasand padhi likhi aur sabhya sanskari aurat Shital Sharma ek 50-55 sal k budhe mote kale aadmi ki god me transperent long skirt aur duppatte se bane top ko pahankar randi bankar ek aur budhe aadmi se bat karne ki taiyari me thi.
Shital bari mushkil se khud ko bat karne k liye ready ki. Use pata tha ki ye bahut mushkil kam hai. Bhale hi Wasim ki nazar me uski haisiyat ek 20 rs wali rand se jyada nahi thi lekin Shital khud ko to randi nahi manti thi. Agar wo randi manti v thi to bas apne Wasim k liye. Aur abhi wo Firoz se bat karne k liye ready v hui thi to bas Wasim k liye.
Kanpte hathon se wo phone ko hath ne li thi aur kanpte hothon se wo "hello"boli.
Firoz - "hello. Nayi aayi ho sona bai k yahan"
Shital - "haan"
Firoz - "tumhari awaz bahut achhi hai, awaz sunkar hi lund tight ho gaya mera." Shital buri tarah sharma gayi. Kisi anjaan aadmi se wo is tarah bat kar rahi thi. Is tarah besharmi se to wo Vikas se kabhi bat nahi ki. Wasim se v is tarah aise kabhi bat nahi hui.
Shital - "Thanx"
Firoz - "nam kya hai tumhara"
Shital - "Shit......Shi.... Shiwani"
Firoz - "bahut mast nam hai, tum v bahut mast maal ho, Wasim ne bataya. Mera nam Firoz hai. Main Wasim ka bahut khas yar aur Sona k yahan ka regular customer hun" Shital kuchh nahi boli. Wo Wasim ko ishara karne lagi ki ho gaya, ab aur bat nahi karna. Lekin Wasim ne use continue karne ko kaha. Firoz fir bola - "kaisa maza aaya Wasim k sath. Achhe se choda na."
Shital ko Wasim ki chudai yad aa gayi aur wo anand se bhar uthi. Boli "haan"
Firoz - "mere sath v maza aayega. Aaunga aaj rat me. Bol dena apni randi Sona ko ki aaj rat tera grahak book ho gaya hai. Rat me teri chut ne mera lund ghusega."
Shital fir sharma gayi ki koi aadmi use is tarah bol raha hai ki rat me aakar mujhe chodega aur main sun rahi hun. Wo lal ho gayi sharm se. Wo kuchh nahi bol pa rahi thi, fir Wasim ne use ishara kiya to "haan" bol payi.
Firoz - "tum achhe se bat nahi kar rahi ho. Achhe se bat karo yar. Mera lund to abhi se tight hai tumhari chut farne k liye."
Shital Wasim ko apni taraf dekhta hua dekhi to wo turant reply di - "haan, aaiye na, main v ready hun." Shital k munh se itna hi nikal paya jabki wasim ne use dhire se bolkar "aaiye na, meri chut v aapke lund k liye tarap rahi hai" bolne k liye kaha tha. Shital jab itna hi boli to Wasim ne use kaha ki "pura q nahi boli." Shital ishara ki ki mujhse nahi kaha jayega to Wasim ne use ankhen dikhaya.
Firoz - "tumhari age kitni hai?"
Shital - "23 sal"
Firoz - "tab to teri chut tight hogi. Lekin jyada din tak tight rahegi nahi ab. Jiski chut me mera aur Wasim ka lund chala jaye wo chut tight nahi bachti fir."
Fir se Wasim dhire se bola to is bar Shital pura jaisa Wasim ne sikhaya bol di. "To far....far dijiye na meri chut ko. Main to chahti hun ki aaplog apne lun....lund se meri c.....ch.....chut ko far dijiye."
Firoz - "aahhh meri jaan, far dalunga. Abhi to majboor hun nahi to abhi hi aa kar tujhe chod leta. Abhi tu wasim se chudwa, rat me aakar farta hun teri chut ko"
Wasim ne fir Shital ko sikhaya aur wo bolne lagi "Wasim ji se to chudwa hi li. Ab aapke lund ki tarap hai."
Firoz ko ab bahut maza aane laga tha. Shital bhale hi is tarah bol rahi thi lekin uski awaz aur bat karne k lahje me ek padhi likhi smart girl ka tone tha aur us wajah se Firoz jaise pagal hua ja raha tha. Bola "teri sari tarap mita dunga meri jaan. Abhi Wasim se pura maza le le."
Shital ko is bar kuchh samjhana nahi para. "Waaim ne to bahut maza diya. Itni achhe se aaj tak kisi ne nahi kiya tha. Itni achhi chudai aaj tak nahi hui thi meri."
Firoz - "bhai hai wo apna. Humlog jise v chodte hain tabiyat se chodte hain. Ek ghante se pahle maal nahi girta hamara."
Shital - "tabhi to tabiyat khush ho gaya. Main to pahli bar chudi lekin ab ji chahta hai ki inhi se chudwati rahun roj. Wasim k lund k niche hi zindgi gujar dun." Bolte bolte Shital exited ho gayi thi. Ye bat wo dil se kah rahi thi.
Bolte bolte wo Wasim k gal aur hoth pe apne hoth ragar rahi thi. Wasim ne uske face ko pakra aur uske hothon pe kiss karte hue passionate kiss karne laga, Shital k jeebh ko chusne laga. Wasim ko v bahut maza aa raha tha. Ek sharif aurat ko usne randi bana diya tha. Abhi Shital ko bahut lamba safar karna tha. Shital v fir se garma gayi thi.
Firoz - "wo aise hi chudai karta hai. Lekin tujhe bar bar uska lund nahi milne wala. Wo randiyon k pas bahut kam jata hai. Pata nahi aaj kaise chala gaya. Teri chut ki taqdeer thik hogi jo uska lund mil gaya."
Shital Wasim se apne hoth churwai aur sans adjust karti hui boli "ye bat to sahi hai ki meri chut taqdeer wali hai jo Wasim ka lund mila."
Firoz - "fir se chudwa lo usse, pata nahi fir wo tere hath aaye ki nahi. Banki kasar main rat me aakar puri karta hun. Chal ab bye."
Shital - "jaldi aaiyega. Bye."
Firoz phone kat chuka tha. Abhi uska rakhne ka bilkul man nahi tha lekin uske mobile ka balance khatam ho chuka tha. Aaj pahli bar use apne mobile me kam balance hone pe gussa aaya. Apne lund ko sahlata hua wo kam me lag gaya ki rat me chodkar randi shiwani ki chut ko far hi dena hai.
Shital v phone sofa pe rakh di aur achhe se Wasim ki god me chipakar use kiss karne lagi. Wo puri tarah garma gayi thi aur fir se chudwana chah rahi thi. Lekin 3:30 ho chuka tha to Wasim use god me liye hue hi khara ho gaya aur "abhi nahi. Chhoro abhi." Bolta hua bahar nikal gaya. Shital pyasi hokar jal bin machhli ki tarah tarap kar rah gayi.
ये कहानी Original मे किसी मादरचोद मुस्लिम ने इस हिसाब से लिखी है
जिसमे सभी हिंदू मर्द चाहे पति हो या प्रेमी, उनका लंड मे दम नही है और वो अपनी पत्नी या प्रेमिका को ठीक से चोद नही पाते है
और वो सभी हिंदू लड़की या औरत मुस्लिम के ही लंड से चुदने जाती हैं और वो मुस्लिम ही इन हिंदू औरतो को चोद कर संतुष्ट करते है।
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