Uska phone baj raha tha. Vikas ka call tha. Shital ko bahut bura lagne laga ki 'wo Vikas ko dhoka de rahi hai. Vikas uspe trust karta hai tabhi to use yahan akeli chhora hua hai. Tabhi to Maqsood ko yahan aane bol diya tha. Usne to kabhi sapne me v nahi socha hoga ki main Maqsood se gand marwaungi. Chhih.' Uska man apne liye ghrina se bhar gaya.
Wo call recv kar li "hello."
Vikas - "kaisi ho? Maqsood file le gaya?"
Shital - "hmmm thik hun. Haan, le gaya file"
Vikas - "kya hua, udas ho? Kuchh bola kya wo?"
Shital - "nahi, bas yun hi."
Vikas - "gate se hi bhaga di use kya? Kuchh bola v?"
Shital - "nahi, andar aaya tha. Pani pine k bahane se. Bolega kya wo. Wo kuchh bolta nahi hai." Shital Vikas ki baton ka jawab de rahi thi lekin uski ankhon k samne Maqsood k aane se lekar jane tak ka sara scene ghum raha tha. Kaise wo uske samne adhnangi ghum rahi thi aur kaise randi chhinalon wali harkaten kar rahi thi. Kaise wo khud nangi hui aur use chodne k liye boli. Uska man ghrina se bhar gaya. Use apne aap se nafrat hone lagi. Call cut ho chuka tha lekin Shital dusri duniya me pahunch gayi thi.
'Chhih, ye maine kya kar liya. Main dhokha de rahi hun Vikas ko. Maqsood k sath sex karke maine bahut galat kiya. Main giri hui aurat hun bilkul' Use bahut gussa aa raha tha khud pe aur ghinna v. Wo bathroom chali gayi aur ragar ragar kar apne badan ko saf karne lagi jise Maqsood ne noch kar rakh diya tha. Wo khud ko apavitra man rahi thi. Use Wasim pe v gussa aa raha tha ki 'unhone Maqsood se chudwa kar achha nahi kiya mere sath. Kya gurantee hai ki ab wo kisi ko nahi bolega. Ab to sabko aur shan se bolega ki maine Vikas sir ki biwi ki gand mari hai, use choda hai buri tarah se, use mara hai, gali di hai.'
Wo bathroom se aayi aur nangi hi sofa pe baith rahi. Uski ankhon me ansu the aur man me apne liye nafrat. Wo sochti hui isi tarah baithi rahi aur uski ankh lag gayi. Wo sofe pe hi soyi rahi. Sham k 6 baj chuke the to wo uthi. Usne din me kuchh nahi khaya tha to abhi uthi aur halka fulka sa kha li. Wo intezar kar rahi thi ki 'Wasim aayenge to puchhungi unse ki ab wo khush hai na. Mujhe Maqsood se chudwa kar unke kaleje ko thandak mil gayi na.'
Idhar Maqsood ko bahut maza aaya tha. Use jaise jannat mil gaya tha. Shital jaisi pari ko itne maze se chodna aur gand marna, wo v apni marzi k hisab se, 2-2 bar. Ab bhala use aur kya chahiye tha. Us jaisi aurat ko wo sapne me v nahi chod pata tha. Itna gora aur chikna badan. Mast figure. Wo v Shital khud nangi hokar chodne boli thi. Maqsood ko aaj kam me bilkul man nahi lag raha tha. Wo turant office se nikal ka bhag jana chahta tha taki ek bar fir se us pari k jism k maze le paye.
Itna kuchh ho jane k bad v uski himmat nahi thi ki sidha Shital k pas pahunch jaye aur use apne niche lita le. Wo office se nikalte hi Wasim ki dukan pe pahuncha. Dukan khali hi tha. Usne staff ko chai aur pan lene bhej diya aur Wasim ko bola "thank you bhai. Bahut bahut thank you. Agar tum nahi hote to zindgi bhar main us hoor k bas sapne hi dekh pata. Bahut bahut thank you. Fir se thank you."
"Haan sale, wo to thik hai, lekin ye bat kahin bahar nahi jani chahiye. Firoz ko v nahi ya kisi v aur ko v nahi. Aur na hi ab tu uske aas pas v fatkega." Wasim ne Maqsood ko dhamkate hue kaha.
Maqsood ascharyachakit ho gaya. "Ye kya bat hui, tu sale uske maze lete rahega aur main fir se muth hi marun uske nam ki."
"To aur nahi to kya. Wo randi nahi hai madarchod ki sabse chudwate rahe. Tu dost hai mera isliye tujhe mil gaya ek bar. Ab uske aas pas v mat fatakna nahi to jis tarah tune uski gand fari hai usse jyada tej teri gand farunga sale." Wasim ne dhamki ka doze badhaya. Wo sach me nahi chahta tha ki ab uske aur Shital k bich me koi aaye aur un logon ko pareshani ho.
"Abe aisa mat kar yar. Us apsara se kisi ka man ek bar me bhar sakta hai kya. Kisi aur ko kuchh batane ki jaroorat nahi hai. Hum dono dost milkar maze karenge us hoor pari k." Maqsood girgirane laga Wasim k samne. Use pata tha ki Wasim ko mana kar hi rakhna parega.
"Sale sabkuchh kiya maine, pataya maine, risk liya maine aur maze karega tu. Ek bar de diya ab bhul ja ki aaj kuchh hua v hai. Dur rah ab usse."
"Plz bhai aisa mat kar. Main to soch raha tha ki aaj rat main v chalunga tere sath. Din me thik se chod nahi paya tha, aaj rat bhar chodunga randi ko. Tu aisa mat kar yar. Bhai hun tera." Maqsood bheekh mang raha tha Wasim k aage. Shital to aisa kohinoor thi ki uske liye to Maqsood kuchh v kar sakta tha.
"Chup madarchod. Jitna bola utna sun."
"Plz bhai, thik hai, bas aaj rat bhar. Aaj le chal. Maine apne ghar me v bol diya hai ki aaj office me hi late ho jayegi to wahin rah jaunga." Maqsood ne akhiri hathiyar chal diya ki kam se kam aaj ki rat to wo Shital ko chod paye. Uska chikna badan yad karke Maqsood k lund me halchal hone lagi.
"Bola na nahi. Isliye sale main ek bar k liye v mana kar raha tha. Mujhe pata hai tu lichhar hai madarchod. Pata nahi mat mari gayi thi meri jo dosti nibhane chala tha. Kitne mushkil se samjhaya tha use tere liye." Wasim ko kisi v tarah Maqsood ko rokna hi tha.
"Plz bhai. Fir uske bad kabhi nahi bolunga. Bas aaj rat bhar. Aaj k bad kabhi nahi bolunga." Maqsood bas aaj k bare me soch raha tha. Bad ka bad me dekha jayega. Aaj to randi k chikne badan ko masla jaye. Shital jaisi aurat ko 1000 bar v chodne ko mile to Maqsood ka man na bhare. Ghas phus khane wale ko shahi paneer khilaya ja raha tha to bhala uski bhukh kaise khatam hoti.
Wasim kuchh der sochta raha tab tak Maqsood usse minnaten hi karta raha. Isi bich Firoz v dukan pe aa gaya to dono chup ho gaye aur idhar udhar ki baten hone lagi. Maqsood ko abhi Firoz k aane se bahut bura lag raha tha. Uski dawat me wo khalal dal raha tha. Lekin Maqsood ki kismat achhi thi ki koi grahak aa gaya aur Firoz apne dukan pe chala gaya.
Maqsood ki minnat fir se start ho gayi. Wasim bola "Shital nahi manegi."
Maqsood ascharya se Wasim ki taraf dekhne laga "Shital nahi manegi matlab? Tu use bolega to yahan aakar chudwayegi wo. Aise bahane mat bana yar."
"Are madarchod, bola na wo randi nahi hai ki paise diye aur chod liya. Aur agar wo paise leti v na to v teri aukat nahi thi use chodne ki."
"Haan bhai mujhe pata hai ki meri aukat nahi hai use chodne ki. Isliye to tera thankyou bola ki tune mujhe use chudwa diya. Ab bas ek ehsan aur kar de, aaj ki rat v chod lene de use. Plz bhai. Tu bolega to wo jaroor chudwayegi" Maqsood ko kitna v girgirana parta lekin use Wasim ko manana hi tha.
"Are nahi yar, tujhe ek bar chodne dene k liye bahut papar belna para, ab nahi ho payega. Tu bhul ja use aur ab ja. Baad me dekhenge kabhi." Wasim ko v laga tha ki Shital nahi manegi aur wo koi garbari nahi karna chahta tha. Kahin aisa na ho ki Maqsood k chakkar me uske hath se v wo nikal jaye.
Maqsood fir girgirane laga to finally Wasim ko manna para. Purana yar tha wo uska. Aur ye dar to tha hi ki kahin khunnas me wo kisi ko kuchh bol na de. Nahi directly to in directly v to wo bol hi sakta tha. Uska munh band rahe iske liye jaroori tha ki Maqsood shant rahe. Aur Shital ki chut hi Maqsood ko shant kar sakti thi. Bola "thik hai, main usse puchhta hun. Agar wo man gayi to thik hai nahi to fir nahi. Lekin ye last time hai aur agar ye bat kahin v leak hui to soch lena tu." Maqsood ne kan pakar kar ishara kiya ki wo kabhi kisi k samne kuchh nahi bolega.
Wasim fir bola "tu ja Firoz k pas, agar wo bat karne k bich me aa gaya to sara khel kharab ho jayega." Maqsood uth kar Firoz k dukan pe jane laga aur jate jate bolta gaya "jaldi bol de use bhai, lund fudak raha hai, uske nam se." Aur hansta hua chala gaya.
Sham k 7 baj rahe the. Wasim ne phone uthaya aur Shital ko call lagaya. Use ye kam bahut mushkil lag raha tha. Shital call recv ki aur boli "ab to khush hain aap? Ab to kaleje ko thandak mil gayi na." Shital taunt marte hue gusse me boli, jaisa wo sochi thi waise hi.
Wasim.- "aisi bat nahi hai yar"
Shital - "aisi hi bat hai. Ab aapko bahut achha lag raha hoga ki main us ghatiya aadmi k samne randiyon ki tarah kar rahi thi aur us harami se gand marwa li."
Wasim - "mujhe bas ye achha lag raha hai ki ab hum safe hain. Ab uski juban kabhi nahi khulegi. Kisi k v samne nahi."
Shital - "ye bat aap itne gurantee se kaise kah sakte hain. Mujhe to lag raha hai ki ab wo sabke samne bolega ki maine Vikas ki biwi ki gand mari hai. Maine Vikas sir ki biwi ko randi ki tarah choda hai."
Wasim - "wo kisi ko kuchh nahi bol sakta. Ye meri gurantee hai. Main janta hun use. Bas ek problem hai."
Shital - "ab kya hua?"
Wasim - "dekho, tum mujhe galat mat samajhna. Main bas ye chahta hun ki hume kisi tarah ki koi pareshani na ho."
Shital - "kya hua sidha sidha boliye na. Bat ko ghumaiye mat. Ab koun si nayi problem aa gayi hai." Shital chirchirate hue boli.
Wasim - "Wo aaya tha abhi. Ek bar aur karna chahta hai tumhe. Bolta hai ki tumhare jaisi pari k sath ek bar me bhala kiska man bharta hai."
Shital - "bahut achha. Ek bar kya 100 bar k liye bol dijiye use. Bech dijiye mujhe kothe pe. Wo koun si hai na aap logon ki ....wo Sonabai na, uske yahan bech dijiye. Wahin rahungi, sabko bhejte jaiyega, chudwati jaungi sab se." Shital ka gusse se bhara jawab sunkar Wasim samajh gaya ki kam mushkil hai. Wo kuchh nahi bola Shital fir se boli "aap sach me pagal ho gaye hain?"
Wasim - "maine to use pahle hi mana kar diya tha. Lekin wo harami hai ki man hi nahi raha aur girgiraye ja raha hai. Ab kya bolun use. Ye dar v to hai ki jyada darane pe kahin khunnas me kisi k samne kuchh bol na de."
Shital - "mujhe pata tha ki aisa hi hoga. Pahle ek bar, fir aaj rat, fir ek bar aur, aur fir jab man kare tab. Shital tange faila kar ready hai hi."
Wasim - "ab bhala main kise kya bolun."
Shital - "jo aapko samajh me aaye kariye. Mujhe kuchh nahi bolna hai. Main hoti koun hun bolne wali." Wasim kuchh nahi bola. Shital fir bolna shuru ki "main to hun hi randi. Aaiyega, nangi hokar tange faila dungi. Bol dijiyega madarchod ko chod lega."
Wasim shocked ho gaya. Shital k munh se madarchod shabd ke nikalne ka matlab tha ki uska gussa bahut tej tha. Hota v q nahi. Uski chudai ki bat ho rahi thi. Uski marzi k khilaf. Us aadmi se jise wo nafrat karti hai. Wo aadmi jo uske pati ka peon hai. Jo behad hi gira hua aur ghatiya nature ka hai.
Wasim bolne ja raha tha ki main use mana kar dunga usse pahle hi Shital bol pari "uska to bas chale to wo to hamesha chodta rahe mujhe. Jo pahle ankhon se chodta tha uski to lottery lag gayi. Puri ki puri main mil gayi use. Fir v mujhe mar raha hai, gali de raha hai. Us kutte ki aukat nahi mere samne khare hone ki wo mere bal khinch raha tha, mar raha tha mujhe." Wasim chupchap sun raha tha.
Shital rone lag gayi thi. Wo aage bolna shuru ki "aapko apna sab kuchh di. Tan v aur man v. Aapki khushi k liye. Aur ab v aapke liye sab kuchh karna chahti hun. Lekin aapko maza aaya hoga ki usne kya kya kiya mere sath. Aap marte hain, gali dete hain to achha lagta hai. Lekin us haramzade ki ye aukat aapki wajah se hui."
Wasim ko laga ki kahin us harami k chakkar me ye chiriya mere hathon se na ur jaye. Wo turant bol para "aisa nahi hai jaan, maine isliye usse karwane kaha tha taki wo kisi ko kuchh bataye na. Taki tum kisi pareshani me na faso. Aur aaj v maine use bahut mana kiya tha. Lekin jab wo nahi mana tabhi maine tumhe call kiya. Lekin agar tum aisa sochti ho to ab chahe kuchh v ho jaye, main uska upay kar lunga. Nahi aayega wo. Tumhare aas pas v nahi aayega."
Wasim ne call disconnect kar diya. Uska v mood off ho gaya. Usne samne dekha to Maqsood aur Firoz baten kar rahe the. Wasim ko Maqsood pe bahut gussa aaya ki use chudwane k chakkar me mere hath se na nikal jaye Shital. Usne Maqsood ko call lagaya. Maqsood ne phone dekha aur fir samne Wasim ko dekha. Usne phone recv kar liya. Call recv karte hi Wasim bola "madarchod...... tere chakkar me wo randi mere hath se v gayi. Chod raha tha to mara q tha use. Gali q de raha tha use. Bhikhmange sale, kitne paise me kharida tha use jo is tarah kar raha tha. Sale teri aukat 20 rs wali randiyon ko chodne ki hai, tu wahin kar sakta hai. Ab tere chakkar me mujhe pareshani ho gayi."
Maqsood ki halat kharab ho gayi. Use afsos dene laga apne bartaw par. Use afsos dene laga ki uske jyada utsah ki wajah se Shital jaisi apsara uske aur Wasim k hath se nikal ja rahi hsi. Wo bhagta bhagta Wasim k pas aaya. Maqsood ne puchha to Wasim ne bata diya ki "mana kar di hai aur bahut gusse me hai. Pata nahi ab mera kya hoga. Mujhe v ab nahi degi." Maqsood udas hokar baith gaya.
Shital ka v mood kharab tha. Wo khana v nahi banayi aur room me aakar bed pe let gayi. Usne kapre abhi v nahi pahne the. 'Ab bhala kapron ki kya jaroorat thi. Ek randi ko kapron ki kya jaroorat. Sabke samne to nangi hi ho ja rahi hun to bhala kapre kis kam k.'
Shital apne khyalon me khoyi rahi. Thori hi der me sochte sochte use bura lagne laga ki 'main Wasim pe gussa ki. Bhala Wasim ki kya galti. Sab to mera kiya dhara tha. Na Firoz ka call uthati na Maqsood ka call uthati to kuchh nahi hota. Wo to mujhe hi bachana chahte hain. Aur agar unse gusana hi hai to fir itna kuchh karne ki jaroorat hi kya hai. Fir unse shadi hi nahi karna chahiye tha." Shital ko apne aap me bahut bura lagne laga.
'Ab Maqsood jaise insaan se to sabhyata ki ummid v nahi ki ja sakti hai. Aur pahli baar to Wasim v isi tarah noch khasot rahe the. Aur Maqsood jab chod raha hai, to marne aur gali dene me koun si kharabi hai. Aur jab Maqsood se ek bar chudwa chuki hun, 2 bar chudwa chuki hun to ek bar aur chod lega wo to kya ho jayega. Meri chut ghis to nahi jayegi. Gand fat to nahi jayegi. Aisa to nahi hai ki kisi aur k bare me bole wo. Aur agar kisi aur k bare me v bolenge to usse v chudwa lungi. Unki khushi k liye kuchh v karungi. Ufff... main v kaisi aurat hun ki bar bar sochti hun aur fir se bar bar wahi galti karti hun.'
Shital ka man baichain ho gaya. Use khud pe bahut bura lagne laga. Wo ghari dekhi. 8 bajne hi wale the. Use laga ki 'Wasim abhi dukan se nahi nikle honge. Unhe bol deti hun ki aa jaiye. Maqsood ko v le aaiye. Aaj rat kya, aap jitni bar kahenge utni bar chudwaungi usse. Jisse kahenge usse chudwaungi.' Shital phone lagane lagi lekin phone lag nahi raha tha. Uski baichaini badhti ja rahi thi.
Finally 3-4 bar lagane k bad phone lag gaya. Wasim k call recv karte hi Shital boli "sry, pata nahi us samay gusse me kya kya bol gayi. Really sorry. Extremly sorry."
Wasim - "koi bat nahi. Galti tumhari nahi meri thi. Mujhe samajhna chahiye tha ki tum koi randi nahi ho. Kisi aur k sath kuchh karna aasan baat nahi hota hai. I m sorry."
Shital - "nahi plz, aap sorry mat boliye. Main randi hi hun. Aapki randi. Wo us waqt thora gussa aa gaya tha. Le aaiye Maqsood ko v. Main bar bar koshish karti hun ki aapse gussa nahi houngi, aapki sari bat manungi, but bhul jati hun."
Wasim - "nahi, wo ab kabhi nahi aayega. Maine use samjha diya hai. Wo chala gaya hai."
Shital - "nahi, to main use bula leti hun. Plz aap gussa nikal dijiye. Mujhe maaf kar dijiye. Main pagal hun jo pata nahi q har bar aapse bahas kar leti hun." Wasim kuchh nahi bola. Shital fir use manane lagi. Wasim bola "thik hai. Thank you mujhe ek bar fir se samajhne k liye. Phone kar k bula lo use. Main v aa raha hun ghar pe."
Shital - "thik hai, lekin maine khane me kuchh nahi banaya hai. Plz kuchh pack karwa kar lete aaiyega. Tab tak main taiyar hoti hun. Aise baithi hui thi ab tak." Wasim "thik hai, pack kara kar leta aata hun." Bola tab tak Shital fir bolne lagi "kya pahan kar rahun? Ya nangi hi gate kholun?" Wasim bola "jo man kare wo pahan lo. Tum hamesha achhi lagti ho mujhe." Wasim ne phone cut kar diya.
Phone rakhte hi usne Maqsood ko kaha "ja be sale, tere lund ki kismat jagi hai aaj. Ja aur 3 aadmiyon k liye khana pack kara le. Abhi wo tujhe phone karke chodne aane ka invitation degi. Ja madarchod, aish kar." Maqsood khush ho gaya. Usne Wasim ka hath chum liya. "Thank you bhai, mujhe pata tha tu mujhe pyasa nahi rahne dega." Wo bahar jane laga khana pack karwane tabhi uska phone baj utha. Shital ka phone tha. Wo wapas Wasim k samne aa gaya aur call recv kar liya.
Shital jazbat me bahkar Wasim ko bol to di ki main Maqsood ko bol deti hun lekin phone lagane k nam pe uski hawa tight ho gayi. Wo khud ko fir kai tarah se samjhayi ki 'ab usse kya sharmana. Sab kuchh to kar hi chuka hai wo, yahan tak ki meri kunwari gand v mar chuka hai. Ab agar use phone nahi ki to fir Wasim gussa hi ragenge. Usi k liye itna kuchh hua to use to bulana hi parega.' Kai tarah se khud ko samjha kar wo Maqsood ko call lagayi.
Maqsood - "hello"
Shital - "haan Maqsood, kahan hai aap?"
Maqsood - "ghar ja raha hun madam." Udas sa bola Maqsood.
Shital - "ghar q ja rahe hain. Yahan aaiye."
Maqsood - "wahan aakar kya karunga madam. Ja raha hun apne ghar. Wahin jeena wahin marna." Maqsood aise bol raha tha jaise ghar nahi ja raha ho, marne ja raha ho.
Shital - "aaiye, yahan aaiye. Jo karna hoga kariyega yahan."
Shital ko samajh nahi aa raha tha ki kaise bole. Din me wo samne me bol chuki thi chodiye mujhe, lekin abhi fir se bolna bahut bhari kam tha.
Maqsood - "nahi madam, fir Wasim gussa hoga. Ja raha hun ghar." Uski udas awaz sunkar sunkar Shital ko gussa v aa raha tha lekin wo kya bolti.
Shital - "boli na yahan aaiye. Wo gussa nahi honge. Main bol di hun unhe." Shital awaz me adesh ka put dalte hue boli taki Maqsood uski bat tal na sake.
Maqsood - "kya karunga wahan aakar main?" Maqsood achhi acting kar raha tha udas hone ki.
Shital - "jo man hoga wo kariyega. Jo din me kiye the wo kijiyega." Shital itni himmat to kar li ki use chodne ka nyota to de hi di. Lekin Maqsood v kam harami nahi tha. Ek to wo din me Shital k munh se 'chodiye mujhe' sun chuka tha aur sab kuchh kar chuka tha, Aur dusra abhi to use Wasim ka sath mila hua tha.
Maqsood - "kya? Samjha nahi main. Awaz thik se sunai nahi diya." Maqsood ne awaz unchi karte hue kaha jaise signal problem ki wajah se use sunai nahi de raha ho.
Shital - "jo din me kiye the wahi kariyega. Aaiye chodiyega mujhe." Shital v jor se boli taki wo sun sake. 'Aaiye chodiyega mujhe' bolte hi uska rom rom khara ho gaya. Jism sihar gaya. Wo kisi ko khud ko chodne k liye bula rahi thi. Kisi gair mard ko. Jo uska pati to nahi hi tha. Uska dusra pati v nahi tha. Koi tisra mard tha. Use wo bula rahi thi ki wo aaye aur rat bhar uske jism ka maza le. Loot le uske badan ko.
Maqsood - "kya sach me madam, mujhe yakin nahi ho raha. Plz fir se boliye."
Shital samajh gayi ki wo harami uske munh se fir se sunna chahta hai. Lekin bhala ab kaisa sharmana. Wo boli "haan, aaiye aur chodiye mujhe."
Maqsood - "aa raha hun madam, uchhalte kudte aa raha hun. Ye koi sapna to nahi hai na. Thank you madam."
Shital na chahte hue v muskura di. Boli "turant aane ki jaroorat nahi hai. Inse bat kar lijiye aur unke sath hi aaiye. Pahle aane ki jaroorat nahi hai."
Maqsood - "thik hai madam, thank you madam."
Shital phone kat di aur fir Wasim ko phone lagakar boli ki "Maqsood se bat ho gaya hai. Aa raha hai wo. Aap usse bat kar lijiye aur sath hi lete aaiyega use. Wo pahle aayega to main gate nahi kholungi." Wasim ne "ok" kaha aur call rakh diya. Maqsood aur wo to agal bagal hi baithe the. Maqsood uth gaya aur bola "chal jaldi chal bhai, lund tarap raha hai randi ki gand farne k liye."
Wasim - "sale tu harbara mat. Aaram se chalenge. Abhi randi ko sajna hai. Taiyar hona hai apni chudai k liye. Sari rat ab to apni hai. Aaram se maza lena kutiya ka, holle holle, bund bund karke." Dono hans diye aur khana pack karane nikal pare.
Shital phone katne k bad apne make up me lag gayi. Turant hi cream powder lag chuka tha. Fir lipstic bindi kajal v lag gaya. Ab bari kapre ki thi. Bahut hi mushkil sawal tha ki wo kya pahne. Use nange rahne me v koi dikkat nahi thi lekin Wasim jab uske kapre utar kar use nangi karta hai to use bahut maza aata hai. Isliye kapre to pahnne hi chahiye.
Bahut sochne k bad wo apni nayi bra nikali jise wo kal banayi thi. Dupatte se bani bra jisme nayi bra ka hook aur elastic laga tha. Sirf pichhe ka hook. Wo us choli ko pahan li. Uski chuchiyan puri cover thi lekin puri dikh rahi thi. Wo apni chuchiyon ko achhe se adjust ki. Fir wo usi se match karti hui ek saree nikal li aur pahanne lagi. Wo saree pahan to li lekin wo usku kamar pe tik nahi raha tha. Saree ko samhalne k liye koi sahara nahi tha. Na peticoat aur na hi panty.
Wo apni dupatte se bani skirt nikal li aur use peticoat ki tarah pahan li aur fir uske upar se saree pahan li. Shital is saree aur choli me bahut sexy lag rahi thi. Dono kandhe, puri pith aur samne pura naval sab dikh raha tha. Aur pallu k jara sa kinare hote hi chuchiyan v dikhne lagti. Shital khud ko aaine me dekhi aur khud hi sharma gayi ki Wasim k sath Maqsood v use is tarah dekgega.
Ab bari thi sindoor ki. Bare pyar se wo sindoor apni mang me bhari. Apne pati k nam ki. Apne wasim k nam ki. Jo ek mard aur la raha tha uski chudai k liye. Jiska intezar wo in kapron me saj kar kar rahi thi.
8:30 baj gaye the. Shital ek bar fir se apni chudai k liye ready thi. 2 mard ek sath rahne wale the uske sath. Wo exited thi ki pata nahi kaise kya hoga. Dono alag alag chodenge ya sath me. Wo dono se pahle chud chuki thi lekin aaj pahli baar wo do mardon k sath ek sath rahne wali thi. Kaise v ho, wo ready thi. Wasim ki sewa k liye tatpar thi uski rakhail.
Darwaje pe knock hua. Shital ki dhadkan tej ho gayi. Wo bhagte hue gate pe aayi aur magic eye se jhank kar dekhi. Wasim aur Maqsood dono khare the. Shital apni sanson ko adjust ki aur gate khol di. Wo sharmate hue thora pichhe ho gayi taki wo log andar aa sake.
Dono Shital ko dekhte rah gaye. Khaskar Maqsood. Kamar k upar ka jism dekhkar din me do baar chod chuke Maqsood ka lund salami dene k liye uth khara hua. Shital pahle bhi Maqsood k liye saree pahan kar darwaza kholi thi, lekin aaj ki baat alag thi. Aaj Maqsood use ankhon se nahi, lund se chodne wala tha. Aaj Maqsood ko apni ankhon k x-ray se Shital k jism ka andaza nahi lagana tha, Shital k kapde khud uske jism k andaz bayan kar rahe the.
Dono andar aa gaye aur Shital gate band kar di. Ab is darwaje ko subah khulna tha aur rat bhar dono 50-55 sal k mard us 23 sal ki hasina k maze lut te. Shital ka pura pith chamak raha tha. Maqsood ne aaj tak saree ko kamar par jitna niche dekha tha, saree aaj usse kafi niche thi. Pure pith par gand line tak sirf ek patla dhaga tha jisne us transparent bra ko bandha hua tha jisse Shital ki rasbhari chuchiyan jhalak rahi thi. Saree k pallu ko Shital is tarah mor kar rakhi thi ki wo kuchh v dhank nahi raha tha. Shital ka pura navel area, niche chut se kuchh upar tak pura chamak raha tha. Maqsood ka man Shital k badan ko sahlane ka ho raha tha, lekin dar se usne khane ka packet ko table pe rakh diya aur dono sofa pe baith gaye the.
Shital Wasim k samne chali gayi aur uski god me baithne lagi taki usse achhe se mafi mang sake lekin Wasim ne use utha diya aur ishara kiya ki Maqsood ki god me baithe. Uske aaj rat ka grahak Maqsood tha. Shital ek bar fir se god me baithne ki koshish ki lekin fir se Wasim ne use mana kar diya aur fir se Maqsood ki taraf jane ka ishara kar diya.
Shital ek aagyakari rakhail ki tarah Wasim k samne se hat gayi aur Maqsood k samne aane lagi lekin use ajeeb lagne laga to wo khane ka packet lekar kitchen me aa gayi. Maqsood bas munh fade rah gaya aur mithai uske samne se nikal gaya. Uski himmat nahi hui ki Shital ko pakad le Aur apni god me khich kar uske jism se khelne lage. Wo bas jati hui Shital ki nangi pith aur lachakti kamar ko dekhkar khud ko santwana dene laga ki raat bhar k liye ye makhmali jism uska hi hai.
Shital kitchen se dono k liye glass me pani lekar aayi. Maqsood aati hui Shital ko usi tarah ghur raha tha jaise pahle ghurta tha ya aaj din me ghur raha tha. Lekin aaj na to use koi dar ya jhijhak tha Shital k dekhe jane ka aur na hi Shital ko koi bechaini ho rahi thi. Is bra me wo Shital ki chuchiyon me ho rahi thirkan aur nipple ko achhe se hilta dulta dekh raha tha. Shital pahle use pani dene k liye jhuki to uska cleavage bahar chhalak kar aane laga. Maqsood k lund ne pant k andar se fir se achanak ek uchhal mari. Wo din me bharpur maze k sath Shital ko chod chuka tha, uski gand mar chuka tha aur use apna virya bhi pila chuka tha, fir bhi saree me is tarah cleavage chhalakne par uska lund intezar kar nahi paya aur uchhalne laga.
Shital fir Wasim ko pani dene lagi aur puchhi ki "khana v laga hi dun kya?" to Wasim ne pani lekar use apne god me bitha liya aur bola "laga dena, lekin pahle Maqsood kya bol raha hai wo to sun lo." Shital samajh rahi thi ki Maqsood kya bol raha hoga. Usne Shital ko god se uthaakar Maqsood ki taraf badha diya aur Shital Maqsood ki taraf badh gayi.
Maqsood ki himmat badh gayi aur usne hath aage badhaakar Shital ko pakra aur fir uski kamar par hath rakh kar apni taraf khichta hua use apni god me bitha liya. Shital apne jism ko dheela chhor di aur Maqsood ki god me gir gayi. Maqsood uske hothon ko chumne laga aur uske chikne badan ko sahlane laga. Ab wo nahi rokna chahta tha khud ko. Pallu niche gir chuka tha aur Shital k nazuk badan pe Maqsood ka khurdura hath fisal raha tha. Shital ko bilkul achha nahi lag raha tha lekin Wasim ki khushi k liye wo khushi khushi Maqsood se sab kuchh karwa rahi thi.
Maqsood choli k upar se un mulayam chuchiyon ko masal raha tha. Usne choli ko upar utha diya aur chuchi ko jor se masalne laga. Maqsood apna hath niche laya aur usne saree ki ganth ko khich diya aur Shital ko khara kar diya. Saree sarsarati hui kadmo me gir pari. Ab Shital transperent skirt me thi. Maqsood Shital k badan se paglon ki tarah chipak raha tha, masal raha tha to Wasim bola "madarchod hadbada q raha hai. kahin bhagi ja rahi kya wo. chhor use." Wasim ki awaz me dant ka asar aisa tha ki Maqsood ka hath ruk gaya.
Wasim ne Shital ko apne pas aane ka ishara kiya to wo turant Wasim k samne aa gayi. Shital ko achha laga. Maqsood se wo bas isliye chudwane k liye taiyar hui thi q ki 'Wasim chahta tha.' Wasim ne Shital ki kamar ko pakadkar use Maqsood ki taraf ghumaya aur bola "dekh.. kitne achhe kapde pahni hai. Aur tu sala paglon ki tarah noche ja raha hai."
Maqsood Shital k jism ko niharne laga. Abhi uski ankhon ko mehnat nahi karni pad rahi thi Shital k badan ka jayja lene k liye. Shital ka pura jism in kapdon me chamak raha tha. Maqsood ko is tarah dekhta dekh aur apne kapdon ko dekh Shital sharma gayi. Wo gardan nichi kar li.
Wasim Shital ki janghon ko sahlane laga aur skirt k andar apne hathon ko lata hua uski chut aur gand ko sahla raha tha. Maqsood ko Wasim ka hath Shital ki chut k upar rengta hua dikh raha tha. Shital ko Wasim ka chhuna achha v lag raha tha aur Maqsood k samne is tarah karna aur Maqsood ka is tarah dekhna bura v lag raha tha.
Wasim ne Shital ki skirt ko upar kar diya aur chut ko sahla raha tha. Fir usne Shital ko god me bitha liya aur Shital ki chut ko sahlata hua uske hothon pe halka sa kiss kiya. Shital masti k sagar me utarti ja rahi thi. Fir Wasim choli k upar se nipple ko chusa aur fir Maqsood se bola "aaram se dhire dhire karke maza le sale. Isi ne tujhe yahan bulaya hai aur ye kahin ja nahi rahi ya main tujhe yahan se bhaga nahi raha."
Wasim ne Shital ko utha kar fir se Maqsood ki taraf bhej diya. Shital ko maza aa raha tha lekin wo samajh gayi ki Wadim pahle Maqsood se hi mujhe chudwayenge. Shital Maqsood k samne khadi ho gayi ki 'lo Maqsood Miyan, randi hazir hai tumhari sewa k liye.'
Maqsood ne Shital k skirt k andar gand pe dono taraf se hath dala aur gand masalta hua apni taraf khichta hua uske pet ko chumne laga aur skirt ko niche khich kar utar diya. Shital din me dusri baar apne pati k peon k hathon nangi ho gayi. Maqsood ne Shital ko apni god me bitha liya aur bra ka hook khol kar bra ko utar diya. ab Shital puri nangi thi. Uske jism par Ab Mangalsutra aur kuchh jwellaries k alawa aur kuchh nahi tha.
Din me jis sofe pe Shital ki chudai hui thi uspe Wasim baitha hua tha. Maqsood abhi sofe pe chodna chahta v nahi tha. Usne Wasim se puchha "room me jaun?" to Wasim ne haan me ishara kiya. Shital ko bura lag raha tha ki use Wasim nahi Maqsood nangi kar raha hai, chod raha hai aur Wasim ne khud use room me le jane k liye kaha hai. Us room me, us bed pe jis pe wo suhagrat manayi hai Wasim k sath.
Maqsood ne Shital ko god me utha liya aur room me lekar aa gaya aur bed pe patak diya. Wo Shital k upar chadh gaya aur uske komal mulayam badan se khelne laga. Kuchh hi palon me Maqsood v nanga ho chuka tha aur nangi Shital ko pure maze se chod raha tha. Na chahte hue v Maqsood k lund andar dalte waqt aur dhakke lagate waqt uske munh se chudai k sukh ki siskari nikal hi ja rahi thi.
Use bura lag raha tha ki uska pati, jiske liye wo kuchh v karwa sakti hai, bahar baitha hai aur koi gair mard use randiyon ki tarah chod raha hai. Ye alag baat hai ki agar bahar Vikas baitha rahta aur wo andar Wasim se chudwati rahti to use bura nahi lagta. Shital chud bhale Maqsood se rahi thi lekin uska dhyan Wasim pe hi tha ki 'wo andar q nahi aaye.' Maqsood ulat pulat kar Shital ko chodta raha aur bharpur chod lene k bad usne v apna virya Shital ki chut ki gehraiyon me bhar diya.
Maqsood wahin nidhal hokar gir pada. Shital uthna chahti thi lekin uske badan me v jaan nahi bachi thi. Aur dusra ye ki turant chudwane k baad use Wasim k samne jane me sharm lag raha tha. Use ye v lag raha tha ki 'agar abhi Wasim kamre me aa gaye to mere bare me kya sochenge.' Wo sidhi hokar nangi nidhal padi thi aur uski chut se Maqsood ka virya ris kar bahar aa raha tha. Thori der bad wo uthi ki 'unke kahne par hi chudwa rahi hun' aur towel se apne chut ko pochh li aur nangi bahar aane lagi. Ek bar use laga ki towel lapet lun, lekin fir wo nangi hi bahar aa gayi.
Wo aakar Wasim ki god me baith gayi. Is bar Wasim ne use baithne diya. Thori der bad wo khana lagayi aur Wasim ki god me baith kar khane lagi. Maqsood ne ek towel lapet liya tha, lekin Shital nangi hi rahi. Khana khtm hone k baad Shital usi tarah nangi hi saf safai karne lagi aur Maqsood use dekhta raha. Bahut mazedar drishya tha uske liye. Chodne ka sukh alag tha, lekin is tarah Shital ko nangi ghar k kaam karta dekhne ka sukh alag hi tha.
Fir sab room me aa gaye. Wasim ne Maqsood ko dusre kamre me sone kaha to Maqsood ka munh ekdum se mayus ho gaya aur Wasim ko hansi aa gayi. Wo v janta tha ki ye ek baar ki chudai se shant hone wala nahi hai. Maqsood girgirate hue bola "aisa mat kar bhai."
Sabhi room me bed par aa gaye. Wasim bas lungi me tha aur Maqsood bas towel me. Aur Shital dono k bich me Wasim k badan se chipki hui bina kapdon k soyi thi. Uski chuchiyan Wasim k jism se dab rahi thi aur uski tangen Wasim k tangon k upar thi aur uska hath Wasim k lund k upar tha. Wo roj isi tarah soti thi Wasim k sath. Lekin aaj uske pichhe Maqsood soya hua tha jiska lund fir se gulati mar raha tha. Maqsood Shital ki nangi mansal gand pe hath rakhkar dhire dhire sahla raha tha.
Wasim ne socha tha ki aaj ki rat wo Shital ko nahi chodega aur bas Maqsood se hi chudwane dega apni rakhail ko, lekin nangi Shital uske badan se chipki hui thi aur uska lund sahla rahi thi to wo v Shital k badan se khelne laga aur fir Wasim ne Shital ko chodna shuru kiya lekin Wasim ki tarah Maqsood shanti se nahi baith paya. Usne apna towel utar diya aur apna lund Shital k munh k pas kar diya to Shital use chusne lagi. Thori der bad Wasim ne apna lund nikal lar Shital ko chusne diya to turant hi Maqsood ne lund ko chut me bhar diya aur chodne laga.
Dono ko sath me randi chodne ka anubhaw pahle se tha, to dono ko pata tha ki kis tarah kaise kya karna hai. Dono k bich me sandwich bankar Shital jawani ki masti lut rahi thi. Ye ehsas bahut khushnuma tha uske liye.
Wasim seedha leta hua tha aur Shital uske lund par baith kar uthak baithak laga rahi thi. Maqsood uske pichhe aaya aur Shital ko Wasim k upar jhuka diya aur uski gand me apna lund pel diya. Shital jannat k sukh bhogne lagi. Uske dono chhed do mote tagde lund se bhare pare the. Dono budhe dost milkar is jawan hasina ka lutf loot rahe the. Bari bari se chod kar dono ne Shital k munh me virya bhar diya.
Thori der bad Shital bathroom jane k liye uthi to Wasim me use pani pilane aur coffie pilane kaha. Shital coffie bana rahi thi to Maqsood kitchen me v aa gaya lekin wahan Shital ne use dant diya to wo wapas bedroom me aa gaya. Fir coffie pikar dono fir se shuru ho gaye. Rat bhar Shital ki chudai hoti rahi. Maqsood ne bhi 2 bar aur Wasim ne bhi 2 bar aur choda use. Subah hone se pahle hi Maqsood chala gaya aur Shital ghar ki saf safai aur apne roj k kam me lag gayi.