Incest Kumar Apartment Incest and Adultery - written by Akash Kumar

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Notes:- Kumar Apartment, likhne wala mai nahi balki Kumar Sahab ne likha hai. Isliye iss kahani ka sabhi credit kumar sahab ko jata hai.​

 

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Season 2 – Part 12 Cousin Sister Bharti – Intro Episode​

Kareeb 4 baje jaise hi darwaze ki ghanti baji main bed se uchal utha. Yakinan ye Bharti hi thi. Mann mein laddu phootne lage mano meri cousin bahan nahi meri girlfriend aa rahi ho. Par main aisa bhi nahi dikhana chahta tha ki main uske aane se kaafi utaawla hoon. Apni image thoda banaye rakhna chahta tha.

Dheere se darwaza open kiya aur bahar dekha. Koi darwaze ka jawab dene gaya hi nahi. Fir ek bar aur ghanti baji to maa ke kamre ka darwaza khula aur woh nikal kar darwaza kholi. Aunty dikh nahi rahi thi. Shayad dono so rahe the. Tab bahar se awaaz aayi.

Maa: Are Bharti! Tum bhi aa gayi. Andar aao.
Bharti: Hello aunty.
Maa: Hi beta, kaisi ho tum?
Bharti: Achi hoon aap kaise hai?

Maa: Ekdam badhiya.
Bharti: Mom kaha hai?
Maa: Woh so rahi thi. Hum dono so hi rahe the lunch ke baad. Woh bhi uth hi rahi thi.

Bharti: Ok, Rahul, woh kaha hai?
Maa: Dikha nahi, shayad woh bhi so hi raha hai, warna woh bell sunkar darwaza zaroor kholne aata.
Main tab jhoot moot ki jamaayi leta hua room se nikla aur bola: Kaun hai mom?

Maa palat kar mere room ke taraf dekhi aur boli: Dekho to Bharti aayi hai.
Main living ko undono ke pass jata hua bola: Hi Bharti.
Bharti: Hello! Hamesha sote hi rahte ho kya?
Main: Nahi bas padhte padhte aankh lag gayi thi.

Bharti: Padhayi?
Ye woh mujhe chidaati hui boli, zaroor usne mere girlfriend wali baat sach maan li thi.

Maa: Chai piyogi beta?
Bharti: Haan agar aap log pee rahe ho to banayiye warna baad mein bhi chalega.
Maa: Theek hai chalo tum apna bag Teena ke room rakh do. Aur fresh ho jao.

Ab aana tha khel ka maza. Teena ka room tha lock aur chaabi maine chupa di thi. Bharti mujhe muh banati hui Teena ke room ke taraf gayi aur main maa ke sath kitchen mein chala gaya. Nahi chahta tha ki jab Bharti ko ye pata chale ki darwaza lock hai aur woh mujhe dekh meri chor shakal pakadi jaye.

Main mom se bola: Aunty uthi nahi?
Maa fridge se doodh nikalti hui jhukti hui boli: Haan uth to gayi hai shayad fresh ho rahi hai.

Unhe mere taraf jhuki dekh maine apne hath unki gaand par rakhi aur kaha: Maa aise sab aap mere samne mat karona.
Maa jhat se seedhi hui aur mere hath ko mar kar hatati hui dheemi awaaz mein boli: Pagal aise sab mat karo. Kavita aur Bharti dono hai ghar pe.

Tabhi achanak se Bharti kitchen mein aayi aur boli: Aunty!
Maa: Ha, beta.
Bharti: Woh Teena didi ka kamra lock hai.

Maa: Lock hai? To chabi usne kaha rakhi hogi. Ek minute ruko main Teena ko call karti hoon.
Fir maa apne room ko chali gayi apna phone lene aur main kitchen mein khada Bharti ke sath.

Bharti mere taraf aati hui boli: Chalo hato. Bas khade rahna jante ho.
Woh chai ki pateele mein doodh aur pani milakar dalne lagi. Aur main use peeche se dekh niharta raha. Patli dubli figure hai uski jaise actress Shradha Kapoor ki. Aur height bhi uske hi jitni.

Halka sawli par utni zyada gori nahi jitni Teena didi hai. Ek minute aise hi hua ki tabhi maa aayi kitchen mein aur boli: Beta, I am sorry.
Main: Kyu, kya hua mom.
Maa: Uff tumse nahi boli main. Bharti se boli.

Ye dekh Bharti has padi aur kya khoobsurat chanchal hasi thi uski.
Bharti: Kya hua aunty?
Maa: Beta woh Teena se baat hui usne apne room ki chaabi galti se apne sath le gayi.

Bharti: Oh no, to ab main…
Maa: Koi baat nahi beta, ek kaam karte hai na. Rahul ko uske room se nikal dete hai aur tum waha rah lena ha ha ha!
Bharti muskurati hui boli: No no aunty, mujhe nahi rahna Rahul ke room mein.

Maa: Theek hai ruko. Kuch sochte hai. Abhi tum mere room jakar fresh hona hai to ho jao aur apna saman bhi wahi rakh do.
Bharti: Ok aunty.

Bharti apni bag lekar maa ke room ko gayi. Fir maa mujhe dekh gussa karti hui boli: Idiot, baal baal bache. Agar woh dekh leti ki tumhara hath kidhar hai to.
Main khada hasne laga aur fir maa chai banane lagi. Tabhi Kavita aunty kitchen ko aayi aur boli: Kya chal raha hai maa bete ke beech?

Main: Kuch nahi aunty bas aise hi khada tha.
Kavita aunty: Bharti kab aayi?
Main: Abhi abhi aayi bas.
Kavita aunty: Woh bhi hamare sath hi rahegi kya Saru?

Maa: Are pata nahi Kavi. Woh Teena ka room lock hai aur chabee usne galti se apne sath le gayi.
Kavita aunty: To fir use Rahul ke kamre mein rahne do na.
Bas Kavita aunty ne to mere muh ki baat cheen li.

Maa: haan woh to hai par Bharti mana kar rahi thi.
Tabhi apni maa ko tokti hui Bharti boli: No, main nahi rahne wali Rahul ke sath.
Kavita aunty: Are beta isme kya hai?

Bharti: Mom! Aap na chup raho.
Maa: Ok ok! Woh baad mein dekhte hai abhi bahas mat karo sab.

Bharti mujhe ek ajeeb si gusse ke sath ghoorne lagi aur fir living room ko chali gayi. Shayad woh is liye gussa kar rahi thi kyu ki mere zabaan ke hisaab se use Teena ka kamra nahi mil raha tha. Bharti aur aunty ke living mein jaane ke baad main aur maa chai aur kuch snacks lekar living ko gaye.

Bharti aunty ke bagal mein hi lambe wale sofe pe baithi thi aur main aur maa uske theek daaye baaye rakhe single sofa par.
Maa: To Bharti beta, kaisi chal rahi hai padhayi?

Bharti: Badhiya aunty. Bas ye entrence ka exam dimaag kharab kar deti hai. Bas woh nikal jaaye.
Kavita aunty: haan to padhayi pe dhyaan rahe to na. Aajkal to naye friends naye trends.

Maa: Haan kya kare. Woh dekho samne ek hai. Padhayi karne bolo to aise lagta hai jaise majdoori karne ko kah rahe ho.
Maa mujhe ishara karte hue bol rahi thi jise dekh Bharti chai ki chuski leti hui hasne lagi.

Kavita aunty: Rahul to theek hi haina padhayi mein.
Maa: Haan agar uske peeche bhage to, warna pooch zara iske papa ke jane ke baad kitni baar book hath se lagaya?
Kavita aunty: Are main jab aayi to ye apne room padh hi to raha tha. Kyu beta?

Main: Ha…haan aunty, maa bas aise hi baat banane ke liye.
Maa mujhe dekh sar hilati hui ishara de rahi thi. Maano unhe sab pata hai ki ab main kya karta hoon band kamre ke andar.

Kavita aunty: Kyu? Aise na kaho. Woh andar padh hi raha tha. Rahul ke to marks bhi ache aaye the na board mein.
Maa: Haan haan jab dekho apna laptop pe hi padhayi karta rahta hai.

Main maa ke kahne ka matlab khoob samajh raha tha aur sirf mein aur maa hi samajh rahe the.

Kavita aunty: Are aaj kal to sabhi bache laptop aur phone mein hi sari padhaayi karte hai. Ise dekho jab dekho mobile lekar baithi rahti hai. Pooch to kahti hai notes iske coching classes ki group mein aati hai. Par mujhe aaj tak dikhayi nahi.

Bharti: Oho maa, aap ko to jaise dikhaun aur aapko samajh aa jaye.
Kavita aunty: Kyu, mujhe kya padhni likhni nahi aati? Main bhi college gayi hoon.
Bharti: Haan haan, aur 15 back paper bhi thi aapke. Ha ha ha!

Kavita aunty ke alawa hum teeno hasne lage jispar Kavita aunty muh banane lagi. Maa ne kaha: Ab tum maa beti ladna band karo.
Hum charo yoon hi fir aas paas ki baate karte rahe. Bharti ne firse kuch der baad wahi baat dubara chedi.

Bharti: I want to freshen up. Kaha jaun?
Main Kavita aunty ko dekh raha tha ki woh bole ki mere room mein jaye. Tabhi maa boli: Mere room chale jao. Agar nahana hoto geyser on karke 3 minute ruko.

Bharti uthi aur apna cup table se uthane lagi. Maa ne kaha: Rahne do use wahi.
Fir Bharti apni bag uthayi aur maa ke kamre ko jane lagi. Pata nahi kyu jate waqt ek thirchi nazar se mujhe dekh gayi par chehre par na hasi thi na kuch, bilkul expressionless.

Uske jaate hi maa aur aunty uthi aur kitchen ko chali gayi. Tab maine apna phone nikala aur Bharti ko message karne laga.
Main: Hello! Aise kyu mujhse naraaz ho?

Turant ek aadhe minute mein uska reply aaya.
Bharti: Main kyu naraz houngi tumse?
Main: To fir mujhe aise gusse se kyu dekh ke gayi?

Bharti: Gussa nahi to aur kya? Teena ka room lock tha to mujhse jhoot kyu bole?
Main: Are mujhe pata nahi tha ki woh lock karke chabi le gayi hai. Woh kabhi aise lock karke nahi jaati. Jab tum ne bataya tab mujhe pata chala. Sachchi.

Bharti: Promise tujhe nahi pata tha?
Waise to enterance ki padhayi kar raha main bhagwaan se koi panga nahi lena chahta tha. lekin Bharti ke sath baat bhi to banani thi to bhagwaan se sorry bolte hue maine reply kar di: Haan promise. I didn’t know, yaar.

Bharti: Hmm ok. Chalo bye. Main nahane ja rahi hoon.
Main: Are pani to garam karlo.
Bharti: On kiya hai kuch der baad nahaungi, bye.
Main: Tab tak text karona.

Bharti: Kyu?
Main: Aise hi!
Bharti: Aise hi kyu karu tumhe text?
Main: Bas aise hi karte rahona.

Bharti: Kyu?
Main: Acha lagta hai.
Ye maine andhere mein teer maar di shayad nishaane ke kareeb lag jaaye.

Bharti: Thoda nahi tumhara poora screw dheela hai.
Main: To tight kar do, tum medical student hona.
Bharti: Tumhara screw tight karke nahi hammer se maar ke tight karna hoga.
Main: To marona.

Bharti: Are, ajeeb ho. You are irritating.
Main: Kyu?
Bharti: Kuch bolna hai to text karo warna chalo bye.
Main: Kya bolu? Tum bolo kuch.

Bharti: Mujhe nahi karni koi text tumhe, tum hi kar rahe ho to tum bolo.
Maine apne dimaag mein ek idea chalaya agar paas to pass warna fail hua to bhi jawab ready tha.
Main: Bolu kya?

Bharti: Bolo.
Main: I love you.
Bharti: What? Gone mad? (gusse ka smiley)
Isse baat bani nahi to maine reply diya.

Main: Kyu? I love you as my sister. Ha ha ha! tumhe kya laga?
Bharti: Tu na pagal hai. Bye.
Main: Are ruko to. Hello! Chali gayi?

Iske baad uska koi reply nahi aaya. To main samajh gaya ki woh shayad nahane gayi ya fir sachme mujh par gussa ho. Main uth kar kitchen ko gaya aur waha aunty aur maa kuch baate kaafi dheemi awaaz mein kar rahi thi. Woh jaise do mahilaye apas mein kisi ki raaz ki baate bolti hai.

Meri aahat sunte hi aunty baat karna band kar di aur palat kar mujhe dekh boli: Haan to Rahul aaj class nahi thi? Kitne din aur nahi hai?

Tabhi ek sath maa aur main bol pade
Maa: Aur 2 din.
Main: Aur 4 din.

Par hum dono ne alag bola aur mera jawab sun maa mujhe achanak se dekhi. Aur unke kuch poochne se pahle maine kaha: 4 din. Woh sir ne pahle 3 din chutti diya tha. Lekin dopahar ko call kiye aur kahe ki ab class agle Monday se hi hoga.

Kavita aunty mujhe dekh rahi thi. Unki nazar maa ko nahi dekh paa rahi thi jiska faayda utha kar maa mujhe ghoorti hui ishara kar rahi thi. Mano pooch rahi ho ki mere dimaag mein kya chal raha hai aur main jhoot to nahi bol raha?

Kavita aunty: Oho to badi lambi chutti mili hai tumhe. Matlab tumhare papa aur Teena jab tak nahi ayenge tum bhi ghar par hi ho?
Main: Haan aunty.

Maa mud kar apna kaam karti hui kuch dhule hue cup drawer mein set karne lagi. To aunty boli: Tab to poore maze hai tumhare.

Main aunty ko dekhne laga ki inka matlab kya hai. To unhone fir kaha: Tumhari maa ko main janti hoon, tumhare papa jaise strict nahi. To poora fayda uthaoge iska.

Main khamakha ghabra gaya woh to padhayi ki baat kar rahi thi. Tabhi maa sink mein pade baaki thode plate dhone ko badhi. To aunty maa ki nighty ke upar se unki gaand par halke se marti hui boli: Chal hat tu, ab main karti hoon. Sirf khane peene aayi hoon kya yaha.

Maa: Nahi koi zarurat nahi tu araam se jakar kahi baith main aati hoon.
Aunty ko aise maa ki gaand par marte dekh ajeeb si lahar daud gayi mere andar. Ye dono kaafi dostana rahe hai jabse main in dono ko janta hoon. Aisa nahi tha ki ye dono bhabhi aur natoon ho, ye dono hamesha se hi achche dost rahe hai.

Main in dono ko chhor apne room jane laga. Ye sochte hue ki ab maa par hath marne ka maoka shayad hi mile jab tak aunty aur Bharti yaha hai, to fir poora dhyaan Bharti par lagaya jaye. Apne room jakar main apne saware saaf sutre bed par leta.

Fir sochne laga ki kab Bharti ke sath is bistar par hone ka maoka mile mujhe, aur agar mile to kaise. Kuch 20-25 minute baad maa ke kamre ka darwaza khulne ki awaaz aayi. To main samajh gaya ki Bharti nahakar nikli. Main chalu ho gaya phone lekar use text karne.

Main: Nikal gaye?
Thoda bhi time nahi laga ki uska reply aaya shayad hath mein hi phone tha uske.
Bharti: Kya?

Main: Naha ke nikal gaye poocha.
Bharti: Nahi abhi bhi bathroom mein hi hoon, aur tumhe text kar rahi hoon duffer!

Ye usne mujhe chidane ke liye kaha. Kyu ki mujhe uski aur aunty aur maa ki mili jhuli awaaze bahar se aa rahi thi. Par maine socha ki uske mazaak ko aage badaun.

Main: Are waah, lucky phone.
Bharti: Kyu?
Main: Tumhare sath bathroom mein naha jo raha hai. (zor se hasne ki smily)
Bharti: Shut up, idiot.


Main: Are har baat par tum itni chidti kyu ho?
Bharti: Tum itne bhondu wale baat karo to aur kya naachu?
Main: Haan naachona. Main gana gata hoon.

Bharti: Nahi nahi, log pathar marenge tumhari khidki par. (zor se hasne ki smily)
Main: Tab main ye gana gaunga ‘Koi pathar se na mare tere diwaane ko.’ Aur tum uspar naacho.

Bharti: Ufff!
Main: Kya hua?
Bharti: Kuch nahi. Tum bahar kyu nahi aa rahe.
Main: Kyu bahar aunga to naachogi?

Bharti: You are so irritating. Mat aao. Bye.
Main: Are gussa ho gaya bacha.

Uska koi reply nahi aaya. Main utha aur room se bahar nikalte hi dekha to teeno stree jaati kitchen mein hi the. Kitchen ke darwaaze par hi Bharti andar dekhti hui khadi thi. Mere paas jane ki awaz se woh palat kar peeche dekhi aur muh chidati hui wapas palat gayi.

Bharti ek neele rang ki legging aur jangho tak lambi navy color ki shirt pehni hui thi. Poora Dhaka hua ki kuch na dikhe. Naa tange na cleavage kuch bhi nahi. Waise uske boobs bhi neembu jaise chote hi the utne bade nahi. Main kitchen ke darwaaze ke paas uske peeche jakar khada ho gaya.

Maa aur aunty sath mein kuch bana rahe the. In dono ki poorani aadat thi ki jab sath ho to kuch na kuch khane ke liye banate the. Jaise ki cake ya kuch aur meetha. Maa aur aunty mujhe aur Bharti ko peet dikha kar khade the. To unhe pata nahi tha ki main aaya hoon.

Jiska fayda utha kar apna phone lekar Bharti jo theek mere samne khadi hai use message kiya.
Main: Looking beautiful.

Bharti ke hath mein phone vibrate hua to woh palat kar mujhe dekhi. Fir wapas mud kar apne phone par message check ki. Main use thoda thircha ho kar dekh raha tha. To dikha ki mere message ko padh kar pahle ek second ke liye woh halka sa muskurayi aur fir normal ho kar mujhe palat kar dekhi.

Aur fir apna phone band kar wapas mud gayi. Use acha to laga hi hoga jab maine beautiful kaha to tabhi to muskurayi bhale ek second ke liye hi. Kiss ladki ko pasand nahi ki koi use beautiful bole. Fir maine dubara message kiya.

Main: Yaha kya kar rahi ho?
Jab phone vibrate hua to usne firse mujhe dekha. Aankh band karte hue chidne ke tarah chehra banati hui apna phone dekhi. Fir message type karne lagi. Main turant phone lekar dekha aur tabhi reply aaya.

Bharti: Kya hai tera problem?
Main: Tum.
Bharti: Main?

Main: Haan tum. Kuch to kaam kar nahi rahi bas dikhane ke liye kitchen mein aakar khadi hai.
Bharti: Oh to tumhe pata chal gaya. (jeeb dikhate hue smily)
Main: Bilkul.

Bharti: Tum kiss liye aaye ho, tum bhi to wahi kar rahe ho.
Main: Main to tumhe dekhne aaya hoon.
Bharti: Kyu?

Main: Itni beautiful jo ho.
Bharti: Zyada mat dekho warna thappad pad sakta hai.
Main: Oho, aggressive?

Bharti: Hmmm
Main: I like it.
Bharti: Get lost.

Uspar maine use reply nahi diya. Par badle mein ek ungli se uske kamar par halki si gudguddi de maari. Jispar woh ekdam se jhatke khati hui apni ek haath peeche kar mere hath par zor ke cheeti kaat di. Kaafi bade sawaare hue nailpolish se chamkaaye hue nakhoon hai uske.

Woh meri chamdi mein achi khaasi daag bana dali. Main firse apna hath use gudgudane le gaya to woh firse hath peeche laayi. Par isbaar maine uske hath pakad liye aur pakda raha. Kya mulayam patle duble hath hai uske. Hath ko pakad uski machalti ungliyo ko apne hath mein pakad halke se marodne laga.

To uske muh se halki si isss ki awaaz aayi. Maine use chhod diya aur woh turant apna hath wapas leti hui mudi. Mere kandhe ko dhakka marti hui bina mujhe dekhe chalti bani. Aur jakar living room mein single seater sofe par baith gayi.

Uske jane ke halchal se aunty peeche mudi aur mujhe dekh boli: Are tum kab aaye?
Main: Bas abhi aaya.
Kavita Aunty: Main aur Saru sham ko bahar ja rahe hai. Tum aaogena?

Main: Haan kyu nahi, kaha jaoge?
Kavita aunty: Bas yoon hi thodi shopping wagayra, chalo charo chalte hai. Bahar se hi dinner bhi kar lenge.
Itne mein living se Bharti boli: Main nahi aa rahi kahi. Aap log jao.

Kavita Aunty: Tu akeli fir kya karegi yaha.
Tabhi maoka hath se na jane de kar maine bola: Nahi to aap dono chale jao. Mujhe ek online Maths ki class hai sham ko. Woh hafte mein ek hi baar hota hai.

Maa turant mujhe palat kar dekhi aur shakki nazar se dekhne lagi.
Kavita aunty: Are, Tab theek hai. Tum mat aao.
Kavita aunty palat kar maa ke sath kuch karne lagi. To main thoda jhank kar living mein dekha.

Bharti mujhe dekh gusse wali shakal bana rahi thi. Fir woh apne phone par kuch karne lagi aur mujhe ek message aaya.
Bharti: Pahle to jane ko ready ho gaye the?
Main: Haan par tum nahi aa rahi hone, kahi akele tumhe dar na lage.

Bharti: Haan tumhare ghar to bhoot haina.
Main: Haan bohut bada wala bhoot hai.
Bharti: Haan janti hoon, abhi woh mujhe text bhi kar raha hai.
Main: Haan main hi, bhoot nahi, drakula hoon.

Bharti: bakwas band karo aur apni girlfriend ke bare mein batao. Kya problem thi jo mujhe batana chahte ho?
Main: Woh main baad mein bataunga, maa aunty ke jaane ke baad.
Bharti: Ok to fir tab baat karna, now don’t text me.

Main fir kitchen se living ko jakar Bharti ke theek samne wali sofe par baitha aur use dekh dekh ke message karne laga.
Main: Koi baat nahi abhi kuch aur baat karte haina.
Bharti mujhe dekhti hui message karne lagi.

Bharti: Kya baat karna hai. Bolo.
Main: Tum bolo kuch, tumhara koi boyfriend hai?
Bharti: Tumhe kyu bataun.
Main: Bataona, main kaunsa aunty ko bataunga?

Bharti: Haan hai. Bohut sare. (zor ki hasi wali smily)
Main: Oho! To ek se mann nahi bharta. (aankh marne wali smily)
Bharti: Hat, idiot.
Uske shakal par halki muskaan aur sharam thi aur sath hi banawti gussa bhi.

Main: sach bataona, koi boyfriend hai tumhara?
Bharti: It’s personal abhi nahi batana chahti.
Main: Iska matlab hai.
Bharti: Offo, kuch aur baat karo.

Main: Tum to kuch bol nahi rahi aur main kuch poochu to uska jawaab nahi deti.
Bharti: I asked you. Tum bhi to baad mein bologe bole.

Main: Are woh baad mein seedhe seedhe bataunga.
Bharti: Hmmm ok!

Bharti se text mein baat karte aur shayad mann mein use chodhne ki ichaaye mere lund par mere shorts ke andar asar karne lagi. Mera lund dheere dheere khada hone laga andar hi andar. To maine kuch utpatang karne ki sochi.

To be continued.​

 

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Season 2 – Part 12 Cousin Sister Bharti – Intro Episode post kar diya hai.​

 

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Season 2 – Part 14 Ab Khel Mein Shamil ‘Bhawna Bhabhi​

Pichle baar aaplogo ne padha ki kiss tarah se Naveen ne mujhe sari dopahar jam kar choda. Meri halat kaho to kharab hi kar di thi usne. Chudne ke 15 minute sahmi pade rahne ke baad main aankhe khol kar dekhi to samne Naveen leta mujhe dekh muskura raha tha.

Aise use, yani ki mere husband ke dost Naveen, se chud kar nangi thaki hari padi rahne mein mujhe koi bhi ghrina nahi ho rahi thi. AAakhir sab Rakesh ki hi to kartooto ka phal tha.

Naveen muskurata hua bola: Maza aaya?
Main: Hmmm…
Naveen: Bas hmmm?
Main: Haan baba aaya, bohut maza aaya.

Naveen: Thodi der baad firse kare?
Main: Nahi nahi, aaj aur nahi. Ab tum jao.
Naveen: Theek hai jaisa tum kaho. Rakesh kaafi lucky hai jisse tum jaisi sexy biwi mili.

Main: Haan, waise tumhari girlfriend bhi kam lucky nahi.
Naveen: Kyu?
Main ek nazar uske thak kar gire lund ko dekh boli: Bas samajhlo.

Naveen ek hath se apne murjhaye lund ko pakad aage peeche jhulate hue bola: Nahi, tum batao kyu?
Main: Kaafi acha sex karte ho. Usi liye. Ab khush?
Naveen: Rakesh bhi aisa hi karta hoga.

Main: Haan par itna wild woh bas ek tablet hai use khane ke baad hi hota hai.
Naveen: Achcha? Usne to kaha woh use nahi kha raha.
Main: Tum… tum kaise jante ho?

Naveen hasta hua bola: Are maine hi to diya tha use. Par woh bada dialog mar raha tha ki use uski koi zaroorat nahi wagayra wagayra. Agle bar milne do batata hoon use.
Main: Pagal ho kya? Ye bataoge ki maine kaha ye. Stupid.

Naveen: Oh haan yaar, hmmm, theek hai nahi bataunga.
Main: To tum bhi khate ho woh?
Naveen: Haan jab dopahar ko aaya tha to lift mein hi ek kha liya tha fir aaya yaha.

Main: Hmmm, tabhi to sochu. Waise mast cheez hai woh tablet.
Naveen: Haan woh to hai par aajkal woh milna mushkil hi ho gaya hai. Meri achi contact hai us karan mujhe mil jaati hai.
Main: Kyu? Medical store mein nahi milti?

Naveen: Nahi, jakar kabhi poochna bhi mat. Jail ho jayegi.
Main hairaan hoti hui: Kya, par kyu?
Naveen: Ye aajkal kuch kameene log club mein ladkiyo ko daaru mein mila ke pila dete hai.

Main: Ye ladkiyo par bhi asar karta hai?
Naveen: Haan male female dono par iska ek hi asar hota hai. Sex ki ichcha kaafi tezz kar deti hai.
Main: Aur daroo ke sath peene se?

Naveen: Ise daaru ke sath peene se ek tarah se yadash khone ke tarah kaam karta hai.
Main: Matlab?

Naveen: sochlo tum ise daaru ke sath li, aur main tumhe raat bhar chodunga par subah uth kar tumhe kuch bhi yaad nahi rahenga. Reaction hota hai. Is karan ye ab gair kanooni ho gaya hai. Bas contact walo ko hi milta hai.
Main: Hmmm.

Tab main angdaayi leti hui uthi aur diwaar par lagi ghadi mein time dekh boli: Chalo 3:30 ho gaye ab jao tum.
Naveen: Haan haan, bhagao bhagao, kaam khatam to bhagao.

Main bed se uth khadi hui aur neeche pade belt ko utha kar ghumati hui boli: Uthte ho ya firse lagana shuru karu.

Woh jhat se utha aur hasta hua living room ko jakar apne kapde lekar pehanne laga. Bed se uski tie lekar bahar gayi aur uske muh par phekti hui boli: Jaate waqt door band kar dena fir main lock kar dungi.

Woh mujhe aankh marta hua apna tie apni pocket mein dala. Aur fir apna laptop bag utha kar main door ki taraf mujhe dekh muskurata hua bola: Ok madam, next meeting thodi jaldi rakhna.

Main khadi use dekhti rahi ki ye kab nikal kar jaye. Uske jate hi door ko lock ki aur wapas nangi hi apni room gayi aur towel lekar bathroom ghus gayi. Shower ke neeche nahati hui aaj hue saare karnamo ko yaad kar mann hi mann muskura rahi thi.

Apne gande iraado se bhare plan ko sochne lagi ki kiss tarah se ab Rakesh se iska badla loon. Apni choot mein ungli ghusakar ache se dhoyi. Achi baat thi ki kal raat Rakesh ke sath sex karne ke liye maine I-pill le li thi. Warna Naveen ko kabhi meri choot bharne nahi deti.

Ache se nahakar apne paap dhokar main towel lappet kar bahar nikli. Aur bina bra ya panty pehne sirf ek satin ki robe pehni jo meri aadhi jangho se thodi upar tak ki lambayi ki thi. Phone lekar turant Bhawna ko phone lagayi. Bhawna ko to aap log jante hi honge jiske bare mein aap logo ne season 1 ke episode 3 mein padhi thi.

Bhawna: Hello!
Main: Kya kar rahi ho?
Bhawna: Kuch khaas nahi yaar. Bas saas sasur ke sath bore maar rahi thi.
Main: Ok, sham ko kya kar rahi ho?

Bhawna: Kuch nahi kyu kya hua?
Main: Apne sans sasur ko bol ki mere pati bahar gaye hai to mere sath aaj mere yaha rahegi.
Bhawna: Ha ha ha! To Rakesh gaya kya apne tour pe?

Main: Haan. Aur tu aayegi to tujhe ek badi baat bataungi. Bohut badi.
Bhawna: Woh kya hai?
Main: Tu aana pahle.

Bhawna: Akash kidhar hai. Mat bolna ki tu usske sath masti karne ki koi baat batane wali hai. Kameeni.
Main: Oho, tu ayegi ya nahi?
Bhawna: haan haan aati hoon. Par ek sham ke 7 baje tak aati hoon.

Main: Haan theek hai, aa. Chal rakhti hoon.
Bhawna: Haan ok bye.

Iske baad time dekhi to 4 baj rahe the to sochi thodi so loon. Kal raat Rakesh ke sath aur aaj Naveen ke sath hui tabad tod chudaayi se main thodi thaki thaki si thi. Waisi hi apni robe mein bed par leti aur jaldi hi aankh lag gayi. Waqt ka pata hi nahi chala aur door bell ki awaaz se meri neend khuli.

Time dekhi to 6 baj rahe the aur kaafi jaldi jaldi ghanti baj rahi thi. Aisi harkat to sirf Bhawna ki hi ho sakti hai. Ye soch main uthi aur robe jo mere sone se khul gayi thi use wapas bandhi aur darwaza kholne chal gayi. Kholte hi dekha to Akash khada tha samne.

Aur tab yaad aayi ki main to bhool hi gayi ki Akash naam ka bhi koi hai ab mere ghar. Mujhe robe mein dekh woh mujhe upar se neeche dekha aur fir bola: Itna der, kar kya rahe the aap?
Main: Itni der matlab?

Akash: 5 minute ho gaye mere aaye hue. Kabse ghanti baja raha hoon.
Main apni aankho ko meenchti hui boli: Nahi, so gayi thi.
Akash andar aata hua mujhe aur meri nangi jangho ko dekhta hua bola: Aise? Robe mein so rahe the?

Main: Nahi nahi robe to abhi pahni.
Pata nahi maine aisa kya sochkar boli. Jispar Akash hasta hua bola: Achaa to kya nange so rahe the aap?

Main door band kar use peeche se uski kandhe par marti hui boli: Offo, bohut sochte ho, aisa kuch nahi tha.
Woh jakar samne sofe par baith gaya mano kaafi thak chukka tha.
Akash: Uff kya din tha.

Main bhi uske bagal mein rakhi single sofe par jakar pair ke upar pair rakh baith gayi. Poochi: Kyu? Kya hua? Pahle din hi Neha ne khoob kaam karwayi?

Akash: Pata nahi. Waise to interview mera dopahar se pahle khatm ho gaya tha. Aur woh mujhe wapas bhi bhejne wali thi. Par baad mein kisi ka call aya unhe aur woh mujhe bhi apne sath meeting le gayi. Ek meeting bolkar le gayi par 3 meeting attend karwa di.

Main mann hi mann hasne lagi. Ye sochkar ki bechara ye nahi janta ki woh call maine hi ki thi Neha ko. Aur mere hi karan use uske sath meeting jaana pada.
Main: Hmmmm, thak gaye ek hi din mein. Chai peeyoge?
Akash: Nahi, teeno meeting mein chai coffee pee ke pet bhar gaya. Ab aur nahi.

Itne mein Akash centre table ke taraf dekh bola: Woh kya hai bhabhi?
Main uske sawal par table par dekhi to meri top padi hui thi. Jo dopahar ko maine Naveen ko phek mari thi. Main uthi aur jhat se use uthali aur boli: Oh ye, main kuch kapde dhone ke liye utility le gayi thi shayad usme se gir gayi ho.

Akash meri baat to manliya. Par meri phooti kismat ki jiss sofe par woh tha uske kamar ke paas hi meri shorts jo Naveen meri tango se kheech nikal waha pheka tha use woh dikh gayi. Akash turant use uthaya aur bola: Aisa nahi lag raha ki galti se kapde gire hai.

Main uske taraf hath badati hui boli: Are ye bhi gir gayi hogi do idhar.
Akash muskurata hua bola: Woh top aur ye short to wahi hai jo aap subah pehne hue the jab mein Neha ke yaha ja raha tha.
Main: To?

Akash: Aisa lag raha hai aap akele hone ka badiya fayda utha rahi thi.
Uski iss baat ne meri aadhi jaan hi nikal li ki kahi ise mere aur Naveen ke bare mein kuch pata to nahi chal gaya. Aisa to nahi ki jab Naveen mujhe yaha is living room mein chod raha tha to ye aaya ho aur bahar se kuch suna ho?

Mere mann mein bijli ki raftaar mein kayi sawaal aa rahe the. Main poochi: Kya matlab tumhara?
Akash: Mujhe sab pata chal gaya.
Main to ab aur bhi ghabra gayi aur boli: Kya pata chal gaya?

Akash: Ki aap mere jaate hi apne sare kapde khol ghar mein nangi ghoom rahi thi.
Tab jakar meri jaan mein jaan aayi, khamaka usne ek pal ke liye darakar meri gaand hi phaad di.

Main: Hut, kuch bhi, do idhar.
Akash: Nahi, pahle bolo sach kaha na?
Main use apni hath mein pakdi top se marti hui boli: Badmash, de idhar woh.

Par usne top ko ek hath se daboch liya aur fir ham dono use pakad kheecha taani karne lage. Ek taraf woh sofe pe baitha kheech raha tha to is taraf khadi main.
Main: Chhodo idiot.
Akash: Pahle bolo, warna nahi chodunga.

Usne thoda zor lagaya to main uske taraf girne gayi. Apni santulan banati hui mere dono hath uske kandho par ja ruki. Aur mano woh mujhe girne se bachane ke liye hath badhaya tha. Par uska ek hath meri kamar par theek meri gaand se thodi upar robe pe aa pakdi.

Aise rahne se mere robe ka gala khul gaya aur use andar mere jhulte nange boobs dikh gaye. Ispar woh apna hath thoda neeche pherte hue mere rob par meri gaand ko sahlata hua bola: Dekho bra bhi nahi panty bhi nahi.

Main sharm ke mare jaldi se uthi aur zor lagati hui apni top kheechti hui boli: Offo, ziddi mat bano do mere kapde.

Ispar Akash ne top ko chhod diya aur kyu ki main apni taraf zor laga kar kheech rahi thi. Main uske chhodte hi peeche ko ladkhadati hui single seater sofe ke side se hoti hui peeth ke bal peeche ko uspar gir gayi. Main aise giri ki mere dono pair hawa main uth gaye.

Aur robe ka nichla hissa khulta hua meri kamar ke paas aa gayi. Main kohni ke bal uth kar use dekhi to uski nazar meri phaili hui jangho ke beech mein thi. Koi shak nahi ki woh muh phad kar khushi se kya dekh raha tha. Meri khuli jangho ke beech woh meri choot ko dekh hasa.

Woh bola: Dekho abhi bhi apne kuch nahi pehna. Iska matlab yahi hai ki aap poori nangi waqt kaat rahi thi ghar pe.
Main uthna chahti thi par uth nahi pa rahi thi. Turant ek hath se apni choot ko chupayi aur boli: Besharam, nalayak.

Akash: Acha main besharam, aur kalse jo aap aag lagaye ja rahe ho woh?
Main: Kya aag?
Akash: Are bhabhi aap kyu sharma rahe ho? Kal maine aapko poora dekha hai raat bhar ab bhi kyu sharma rahi ho?

Uski baat par main apni choot se haath hatayi. Jangho ko thoda aur phailakar apni kamar uthayi. Boli: To lo dekho, aur dekho, mann bhar gaya?
Akash hasta hua meri choot ko aise dekh raha tha manno agar ek maoka mil jaye to bass choos ke kha jaye meri choot.

Akash: Nahi bhabhi, agar aap aise bologe to mera mann kabhi nahi bharega.
Main uthne ki koshish kar rahi thi par jiss tarah se giri santulan nahi mil rahi thi.
Main: Dekhte rahoge ya aakar uthaoge?
Akash: Ha ha ha!Koi bewakoof hi abhi aapko uthana chahega.

Main hath mein pakdi top se uske muh par marti hui boli: Hai bhagwaan kaha phas gayi main.
Ispar Akash utha aur uske uthte hi meri nazar uske pant ke taraf gayi. Uska lund pant ke andar tan kar ubhar banaye hue tha. Meri nazar ko dekh woh neeche apni pant ko dekha.

Woh bola: Dekha, kya kiya apne. Bas aise hi aag lagate raho.

Itna kahkar woh mere taraf aaya aur mere ek hath ko paka apne taraf kheechta hua mujhe uthane laga. Waise ek baat to thi Akash mein, ki bhale woh kaafi uttejit ho par jab tak main na chahoon woh kuch bhi aage nahi karta. Uski ye baat mujhe dill choo gayi.

Use dilasa dene ke liye main uske ubhar ko sahlati hui boli: Aag jitna zyada bhadkega utna hi zyada maza bujhane mein milega, sochlo.
Akash: Hmmm kahi bujhane se pahle jal ke sab khatm na ho jaye.


Main apni honto ko kat uske lund ke ubhar ko thap thapati hui boli: Nahi, aisa socho ki kahi ye aag bujhate bujhate khatm na ho jaye.

Woh mere bato mein mano kho gaya. Jiska faida uthati hui uske dusre hath se maine apni shorts cheeni aur ek taraf bhag nikli. Par satin ki robe ka pheeta bhi is beech phisalta hua khul gaya aur robe dono taraf ko khul gayi. Ab yoon kaho ki uske samne mein nangi khadi thi sab dikhati hui.

Bas robe ke do seere mere kandho se tiki hui thi. Main apni kamar par dono hath rakh use khule aam apni nangi jism dikhati hui chati ko daye baaye hilayi. Isse mere boobs robes se bahar nikal daaye baaye jhool rahi thi aur main boli: Ab khush! Sab dekh liya na. Happy?

Tabhi door ki ghanti baji aur main boli: Zaroor Bhawna hogi.
Akash apne pant par apne lund ko dabochta hua bola: Woh! Woh kyu aayi.
Main: Are maine hi bulayi thi kuch kaam thi. Tum apna woh andar lejao ab. Bhawna na dekhle tumhe aise.

Woh andar apne room ke taraf jaane laga. Main sochi ab Bhawna meri top aur short ko dekh kuch soche isse badhiya hai ki ise abhi ke liye Akash ko de doon.
Main: Ek minute, ye bhi le jao. Khamaka ise dekh woh koi kahani na banaye.

Akash meri top aur short liya aur fir meri short ko sughta hua poora khush hokar bola: Thank you.
Main: Hat, bhago.

Ek aur ghanti baji aur jaldi se main robe ko bandhi aur jakar darwaza kholi to samne Bhawna khadi thi.
Bhawna: Ye kya? Nahane ja rahi thi kya?
Main: Nahi nahi, naha ke bas kapde badal rahi thi.

Woh andar aati hui mere balo par hath pheri aur boli: Tere baal dekh ke to lag nahi rahi ki tu naha ke nikli hai.
Main darwaza band karti hui boli: Are nahakar time ho gaya. Bas apne kamre mein thi.

Bhawna mere robe ke upar se meri gaand par thapad mari aur hasti hui boli: Acha hua bata di, mujhe to laga ki Rakesh ki yaado mein choor tu maze kar rahi thi. Ha ha ha!
Main: Duffer, chup rah, Akash hai andar.

Bhaawna turant apni awaaz dheemi kar boli: Achaa! To woh bhi hai? Hmmm woh andar, tum aise, hmmm. Kya ho raha hai?

Main: Chup, tu baith main kuch aur pehankar aati hoon.
Woh jakar sofe pe baithi aur main jaldi se room ko bhagi aur ek payjama aur half sleve top pehankar bahar uske paas jakar baithi.

Bhawna: To ab bata, kya kissa hai?
Main: Pahle kasam de ki iske bare mein tu Sweta ya Simmo (Sweta aur Simran jiske bare mein season 1 mein apne pada.) ko nahi bataogi.
Bhawna: Aisi kya baat hai jo tu unse bhi chupana chahti hai?

Main: Hai kuch, kha kasam.
Bhawna: Ok baba nahi bataungi, ab bol.

Fir main Bhawna ko aaj hui saare karname batane lagi. Adhi bol kar khatm ki hi thi ki tabhi Akash ka door khula aur ham dono bilkul chup ho gaye. Akash nahakar poora fresh hokar baal jhad kar t-shirt aur ¾ short mein aaya.

Bhawna: Hi Akash!
Akash sharmata hua bola: Hi!
Bhawna: Nayi job mil gayi?
Akash: Haan.

Akash mere aur Bhawna ke baat ke beech hi aa tapka tha to hame thodi time aur chahiye thi. To mujhe kuch tarkeeb lagani thi ki Akash ko kahi bahar bheju.
Main: Waise Akash pahli job hai tumhari, party kab doge?
Akash: Are bhabhi salary to milne do.

Main hasne lagi aur boli: Ha ha ha! Ek mahina main to wait nahi karne wali.
Bhawna: Dekha Akash, shahar basa nahi lutere aa gaye.
Akash: Koi baat nahi agle mahine jo aap bolo. Mere taraf se treat.
Main: Drinks karoge?

Akash: Nahi nahi, tab bhaiya honge, unke samne nahi.
Main: Are pagal main aaj ki baat kar rahi hoon.
Akash: Aaj? Nahi nahi.
Main: Are aaj tumhare bhaiya bhi to nahi hai.

Bhawna: Haan, sochlo.
Akash: Par mere paas abhi to paise…
Main use tokti hui boli: Offo Akash, abhi aaj ke liye main deti hoon. Baad mein main ache wasoolungi apne devar se.

Akash: Par kal mujhe office bhi to jana hai.
Bhawna: Kal se?
Akash: Haan.
Main: Pagal ho kya? 4 din baad naya saal aur naya mahina hai.

Bhawna: Haan aur abhi tum 5 din kam karoge to uska koi salary bhi nahi milne wala.
Main: Wahi to, bewakoof. January 2nd se jana. Naya saal naya mahina naya job.

Akash: Par maine to Neha ko boldiya ki kalse join karunga.
Main use hath dikhati hui boli: Uski chinta mat karo, main usse baat kar lungi.
Akash: Hmmm, theek hai.

Main uthi aur apne room jakar apni ATM card layi. Akash ko deti hui boli: Bhawna aur mere liye vodka ki half ki bottle, ek litre ki sprite, aur tumhare liye tumhe jo chahiye woh. ATM ki pin maine tumhe message ki hai.

Akash: Aur side dish?
Bhawna: Hmmm dekhlo kuch….
Main: Nahi rahne do. Chips wagayra sab hai yaha. Ab jaldi jao. Woh mainroad mein shop hai.

Akash: Par neche watchman se meri sham ko baat hui usne bataya is apartment mein neeche ek bar hai.
Main: Nahi waha se matlao, kaafi mehanga dete hai, almost double. Mainroad mein MRP shop hai. Bas 10 minute lagenge.

Main jankar use waha bhej rahi thi taki mujhe Bhawna ke sath apni baat khatm karne ka waqt mil jaye. Akash bahar nikla aur main door band kar wapas aakar Bhawna ko bachi sari baate batane lagi.

Bhawna: Yaar yakeen nahi hota Rakesh aisa karega.
Main: Mujhe itna gussa aa raha hai ki kya kahu, lekin main bhi buri phasi. Subah uske sath woh hone ke baad Neha se asliyat pata chala. Warna usi waqt laat mar kar bhagati aur Rakesh ki class leti.

Bhawna: Ab to tu peeche bhi nahi hat sakti. Hati to Naveen ka koi bharosa nahi.
Main: Haan, par maine kuch socha hai jisme mujhe teri zarurat hai.
Bhawna: Haan bata.

Main: Maine ek idea lagaya hai ki saanp bhi mar jaaye aur laathi bhi na toote.
Bhawna: Bata bata.
Main: Tu uttawli mat ban. Is New Year main Rakesh ki khair nahi.

To be continued.​

 

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Season 2 – Part 14 Ab Khel Mein Shamil ‘Bhawna Bhabhi post kar diya hai ​

 

[Behind you]

Season 2 – Part 15 Beghar Hua Chudai Ka Sapna​

Bharti ke sath text mein baat karte aur shayad mann mein use chodhne ki ichaaye mere mere shorts ke andar asar dikhane lagi. Mera lund dheere dheere khada hone laga aur mann mein kuch utpatang karne ki sochi. Shayad usse mujhe kuch fayda ho jata.

Main apna hath apne shorts ke baaye pocket mein daala. Fir dheere se andar hath ghumata hua apni chaddi ke kone se apne khade hote hue lund ko nikala. Aur jangh se seedhe satakar rakh diya. Fir pocket se hath nikalte hue apne short ko thoda upar kar ke araam se apni jangho ko kholkar baitha.

Isse mere lund ka muh seedhe mere shorts ke khule muh ke paas bahar ko aa gaya. Aur fir main Bharti ko wapas text karne laga.
Main: To aur batao kuch.

Bharti apne phone mein kuch type karne ke baad mujhe dekhi aur fir neeche ko. Jaise hi woh neeche dekhi main apna phone dekhne laga. Mano main use nahi dekh hi nahi raha.
Bharti: Kuch nahi hai batane ko.

Main apne phone ko dekh raha tha aur sath hi samne ho rahi halchal bhi nazar mein aa rahi thi. Bharti apni tango ko modti hui sofe par rakh kar baith gayi jaise koi kisi dar se baitha ho. Main use tirchi nazar se dekh raha tha. Woh ek tak meri shakal aur fir neeche meri shorts ke taraf dekhti aur wapas meri shakal ko dekhti.

Saaf pata chal raha tha ki main jo dikhana chahta tha woh ache se use dikh rahi thi. Woh chup chupati nazro se use dekh rahi thi. Uski is harkat ne mere andar romanch daudaya aur mera lund pura uttejit hokar khada ho gaya. Isse mere lund ka muh shorts ke sire se aur thoda bahar aa gaya. Maine use message kiya.

Main: Kabhi ‘Truth or Dare’ khele ho?
Bharti: Haan, par tumhare sath nahi khelni mujhe, to aisa kuch sochna bhi mat.
Main: Kyu?
Bharti: Tum bakwas cheeze poochoge, I know that.

Main: Ok chalo tumhari mind check karta hoon.
Bharti: Woh kaise?
Main: Woh kya hai jo tumhare paas do hai aur gaay ke paas chaar hote hai.
Woh mere message ko dekh turant reply type karne lagi.

Bharti: What do you mean?
Main muskurata hua use message karne laga
Main: Jawab do. Dekhe kitni intelligent ho.
Bharti: Rubbish it is. Kya pooch rahe ho mujhse?(gusse wali smily)

Main: Are are gussa kyu ho rahi ho. Tumhare paas 2 pair hai aur gaay ke paas 4. Simple to tha.
Bharti mere message ko pad muskurayi aur fir reply type karne lagi.
Bharti: Yeah! I know.

Main: To batayi kyu nahi, tum to kuch aur hi soch rahi thi, dirty mind.
Bharti: Shut up, main kuch nahi soch rahi thi.
Main: To fir gussa kyu kar rahi thi? Sach batao tum boobs soch rahi thi na.

Bharti mere message ko padhi aur muh dabati hui muskaan ke sath reply karne lagi.
Bharti: Shut up. Main woh sab nahi soch rahi thi.
Main: Haan haan sab pata hai.

Bharti: Get lost.
Main fir sochkar dubara usse poocha: Acha ye batao, tum raat ko pehan kar soti ho ya khol kar?

Main Bharti ki shakal pe dekh raha tha woh mere message ko padh kar is baar gussa nahi hui. Bas dabi muh mein muskaan chupati hui sochi aur fir reply type karne lagi.

Bharti: Main sab kuch pehan kar soti hoon, tumhare tarah besharam nahi.
Main: Acha to kya tum chappal pehan kar soti ho? Main to chappal ki baat kar raha tha.

Bharti ki dabi muskaan phoot padhi aur woh hasti hui mujhe text karne lagi.
Bharti: Kuch bhi.
Main: Tum kya soch rahi thi?

Uske sath aise mazak karte kafi maza aa raha tha aur neeche mere shorts ke seere se jhankta lund ka muh uchalne laga. Uchalne se shorts mein hoti harkat par kayi baar uski nazar jaati. Woh ek tak meri shakal aur fir mere lund ke taraf dekhti.

Woh ye dhyan rakh rahi thi ki kahi woh mere lund ko dekti na pakdi jaaye. Saaf tha ki woh kaafi der se mere lund ke muh ko dekh rahi thi. Uska mujhe turant reply.

Bharti: I thought clothes.
Main: Konsa clothes?
Bharti: Shut up
Main: Dirty mind. (aankh marne wali smily)

Bharti muskurati hui reply ki: Jaona, you’re dirty mind.
Main: Haan woh to dikh hi raha hai.
Main: Chalo ek aur poochta hoon. _ _ NDOM. Iske samne 2 letter lagakar word banao.

Bharti firse muskurati hui reply di.
Bharti: CONDOM (aankh marne wali smily)
Main: It’s RANDOM, dirty mind. Pakdi gayi na.

Bharti hass padhi aur bagal mein rakhi cushion mere upar pekh maari. Itne mein Kavita aunty aur maa kitchen se living room ko aakar baithi. Maa mere bagal mein aayi. Bharti ne jiss cushion ko mere taraf pheka use apni god mein rakh baithi. Kavita aunty doosri single sofe par.

Bharti ki nazar ek tak maa aunty aur mujhe dekhne lagi. Woh yahi dekh rahi thi ki koi aur mere shorts se jhakte lund ko na dekh le. Lekin aunty aise side par baithi thi jiss taraf se woh mere jangho ke beech na dekh sake. Lekin maa mere bilkul bagal mein baithi thi.

Bhale maa ko mere jhakte lund ka muh nahi dikhta. Lekin agar woh neeche shorts par dekhti to mere tane hue lund ka ubhara hua akar shorts main zaroor dekh leti.

Kavita aunty Bharti ko dekh boli: Jab dekho to mobile mein busy. Din bhar texting vexting. Poochne pe ab bolegi ki padhayi ki notes hai.
Bharti aunty ko muh chidaati hui mujhe text karne lagi.

Mom: Aaj kal to sabka yahi haal hai, idhar dekho. Ye kuch kam hai kya?
Maa ye mujhe ishara kar bol rahi thi. Tabhi Bharti ka message aaya.
Bharti: Acha chalo main kuch poochu?
Main: Haan poocho.

Itne mein Kavita aunty boli: Ye dono kabse yaha baithe hai lekin inhe itni bhi fikar nahi ki ek doosre se baat karle. Bas mobile mein apne apne duniya mein hai.
Maa: Sahi mein. Hamare umar mein to na mobile tha na kuch. Isi liye log aapas mein baat kiya karte the.

Undono ki is baat par main aur Bharti dono hi apne honto mein muskaan dabaye baithe rahe. Yesoch kar ki hum ek dusre se hi baat kar rahe hai aur inhe pata bhi nahi. Itne mein Bharti ka message aaya.
Bharti: batao aisa kya hai jo tumhara chota hai aur mere bade.

Uski is sawal par mere lund ne ek halki halchal ki. Main ghabra gaya ki kahi maa aur aunty ki nazar na pad jaaye. Par aisa shayad hua nahi kyu ki woh dono apas mein hamare generation ko taane marne mein lage hue the.
Maine reply mein Bharti ko likha: Tumhare boobs?

Is par Bharti ne reply kiya: Main to apne baalo ki baat kar rahi thi. Mere bade hai tumhare chote. So you’re dirty mind. (jeeb nikal kar chidani wali smily)
Main: Oh to tumhare bade hai? mujhe laga tum shave karti hogi waha.

Ye reply jaise hi Bharti padhi woh aankhe phaad kar dekhi mujhe. Aur honto mein hasi daba kar reply karne lagi. Par is beech mere lund ne 2 se 3 aur jhatke mare. Is baar shayad maa ki nazar mere shorts par pad gayi. Woh apni god mein rakhi pillow mere god mein rakh ke boli: waise tum kise itna text kar rahe ho?

Main: Woh… woh main apne ek friend ko.
Kavita aunty hasti hui boli: Zaroor koi girlfriend hogi.
Maa meri god par rakhi cushion ko thap thapati hui boli: Haan tabhi to itna khush dikh raha hai.

Ab mujhe pura yakeen tha ki maa ne mere shorts mein phudakte lund ko dekh hi liya hai. Itne mein Bharti ka reply aaya: Chee. Main sar ke baal ki baat kar rahi hoon. Idiot.

Bharti ke upar bhi iss tarah se message karne ka asar ab dikh rahi thi. Kyu ki woh baar baar cushion ke neeche se mere shorts se jhankte lund ko dekh rahi thi. Use aisa lag raha tha ki mano mujhe pata hi nahi ki use sab dikh raha ho. Aur agar use woh bura lagta to shayad woh na dekhti ya uth kar chali jati.

Par aisa to nahi ho raha tha. Toh maine cushion ke neeche apna hath dala aur aise hath hilaya mano main apni short ke upar se apni jangh khujla raha hoon. Par mere dimag mein kuch aur hi tha. Maine khujlane ke bahane apne shorts ko thoda aur upar ko kheecha.

Isse ki mera lund kareeb ek thihaayi hissa bahar nikal aaya. Ab saaf saaf mere samne baithi Bharti ko acha khasa nazara bhi dene laga. Main apne phone ko dekhne ke beech use dekhta ki uspar kya asar ho raha hai. To dekha ki woh ab ache se ghoor ghoor kar dekh rahi thi.

Lekin aunty aur maa se nazar bachakar aur sath hi uske badan mein machlahat bhi aa rahi thi. Mano woh ek jagah theek se baith nahi pa rahi ho. Tab maine use message likha: Chalo ek main poochta hoon aisi ek jagah batao jaha ungli dalkar khujlane par araam milta hai.

Bharti ko dekha to woh bhawre uthati hui muh par jhoota gussa dikhati hui message type karne lagi. Par itne mein maa mere pet par thap thapati hui boli: Par Rahul to mujhse kuch chupata nahi hai. Agar girlfriend hui to mujhe zaroor batayega, haina Rahul?

Kavita aunty: Aisa hai kya? Tab to Rahul is a good boy.
Tabhi Bharti ka reply aaya: I know. It’s ear. Kaan mein ungli daal kar khujlao to araam milta hai. (hasne wali smily)
Main: Haan par mere khayal mein to kuch aur jawab tha.

Maa ka hath ab bhi mere pet par thi aur woh boli: Agar woh kisi ladki ko message kare to mujhse nahi chupayega.
Kavita aunty: Acha hai. Ek ye hai, na jaane kis kis ko message karti hai aur kisi ko kano kan khabar nahi hone deti. Har waqt phone lock hi rahta hai.

Itne mein Bharti ka reply aaya: Tumne kya socha?
Main: Tum batao.
Bharti: Asshole? (aankh marne wali smily)

Uske is reply par main use dekha. To woh hoto ke beech muskaan dabati hui apni phone ko dekh rahi thi. Mano mujhse nazar nahi milana chahti ho. Par baat uske jawab ka sirf nahi tha kuch aur bhi tha. Aur woh thi maa ka hath. Woh mere pet ko sahlata hua mere god mein rakhi cushion ke neeche jar hi thi.

Main ek tak maa ko dekha to maa ne apni daayi aankh se mujhe aankh maari. Jisse ki na hi Bharti aur na hi aunty ko dikha ki woh mujhe aankh maari. Dheere dheere maa ki hath cushion ke neeche se mere shorts ke upar se meri jangh par aa gayi. Aur fir mere tane hue lund ke upar.

Ab main poora phasne wala tha. Kyu ki ek to Bharti ko patane mein laga hua tha aur sath hi yaha maa ki hath mere lund par. Woh ye soch rahi thi ki cushion ke karan kisi ko dikh nahi raha. Par unhe ye nahi pata tha ki samne baithi Bharti ko cushion ke neeche sab kuch dikh raha hai.

Maa na chaahti hui hamari pole Bharti ke samne kholne wali thi. Bharti ki message mein asshole dekh main samajh gaya ki Bharti bhi naughty text ka maza le rahi hai. Kyu ki woh honto mein apni muskaan chupaayi hui thi, to maine reply mein likha.

Main: Haan, mujhe laga asshole.
Bharti: Uff, you are so dirty.
Main: Kyu? Tumhe bhi to pahle wahi laga tabhi to abhi boli.

Bharti: Just stop it. No more questions.
Main: kyu kyu tumhari niyat bhi bahar aa rahi hai isiliye?

Itne mein Kavita aunty maa se boli: Chalo 6 bajne wale hai. Main jake fresh ho jati hoon fir ready hokar bahar jayenge.
Maa mere lund ko ek zor ki nechood deti hui apna hath cushion se bahar nikalti hui boli: Haan chalo main bhi aati hoon.

Par maa aise karti hui ek jhatke daar kaam kar gayi. Jab woh cushion se hath nikali to cushion mere god je sarakta hua meri doosri side ko gir pada. Tab jakar maa ne dekha ki mera ek tihaayi lund mere short se bahar nikal aaya tha. Main pichli baar jangh khujlane ke badle bahar nikal rakha tha.


Bharti ki nazar padi mere short ke sire se nikle lund par. Aur turant usne nazar apne phone par le li mano usne kuch bhi nahi dekha. Sath hi maa bhi choak kar pahle Bharti ko dekhi aur fir aunty ko ki koi dekha to nahi. Par hum dono thode se saham gaye.

Jab achanak se maa aur main dono ne Kavita aunty ko nazar dusri taraf karte dekhe. Shayad unhone bhi dekha lekin undekha kar rahi thi. Mere shikanj par ghabrahat aa gayi. Baat maa ya Bharti ki nahi par shayad aunty ne kuch dekha to nahi. Main jhat se cushion uthakar apne god par rakh liya.

Kavita aunty kuch boli nahi aur Bharti ko dekhne lagi. Par waha Bharti chehre par bina kisi haav bhaw ke phone dekh baithi rahi. To aunty uth kar maa ke kamre ko jane lagi. Maa tab mujhe dekhi aur fir uth kar chup chaap woh bhi chali gayi.

Tab main sochne laga ki kahi aunty ne kuch dekha to nahi. Aur fir socha jane do agar nahi dekha to theek. Ye soch main wapas Bharti ko message karne laga. Fir socha ki Bharti to ab mere lund ko bhi adha dekh chuki thi par waha se uth kar nahi ja rahi thi.

Mano besharam ho par woh ye bhi soch rahi thi ki mujhe kuch pata nahi aur woh galti se sab dekh paa rahi hai. Iska fayda uthate hue main use firse message karne laga.

Main: Kya hua? Koi reply nahi?
Bharti: Kya reply karu?
Main: Ek aur sawal poochu kya?

Bharti: No, enough.
Main: Kyu?
Bharti: Bas aise hi. Feeling bored with your stupid questions.

Main apne jangho ko thoda sa failaya aur cushion ko thoda sa upar kar apne pate tak le aaya. Isse neeche mere shorts ke sire se mera lund ache se use dikhe. Fir maine use reply diya: Bore to tum nahi ho rahi ho, itna to mujhe pata hi hai.

Tab maine aankh uthakar dekha. To woh pahle mere message ko padhi aur fir mere taraf dekhi. Jaise hi woh dekhi main mobile dekhne laga. Aur fir use dekha to uski nazar neeche thi mere jangho ke beech. Fir woh reply likhne lagi.

Bharti: Aisa kyu lag raha hai tumhe?
Main: Warna tum wahi kyu baithi rahti. Iska matlab waha baithne mein tumhe kuch bore to nahi lag raha.

Mere is reply ko padhte hi woh firse mujhe dekhi ki kahi main dekh to nahi raha. Aur fir neeche dekhi aur fir mujhe, mano woh dekh rahi ho ki kahi woh pakdi to nahi gayi. Fir usne reply kiya.

Bharti: Mere paas jane ko room nahi usi liye yaha baithi hoon. Warna kabka chali jaati.
Main: Mere room chalo.

Bharti: Mujhe nahi aana tumhare room.
Main: Kyu?

Bharti tab pahle maa ke room ke taraf dekhi ki unka room band hai. Aur fir mujhse boli seedhe muh boli: Kyu ki mujhe tumhare sath tumhare room mein nahi rahna.

Tab jakar main bhi apna phone bagal mein rakha aur bola: Kyu? aisa kya karti ho tum apne room mein?
Bharti muh banati hui boli: Ufff! Tum ladko ko kya pata hum ladkiyo ki kafi kuch privacy hoti hai.

Main muskurate hue poocha: Jaise ki.
Bharti: Jaise ki tera sir.
Main: Ha ha ha! Bolo to, kya bina kapdo ke dance karti ho.
Bharti: Woh tum karte hoge main nahi.

Main: Haan main to karta hoon, nahate waqt, ha ha ha!!
Bharti: Uff.
Main: Are tension mat lo tum mere room ja sakti ho, it’s clean and neat. Aur upar se main tumhara boyfriend bhi nahi hoon.

Bharti: Kya matlab?
Main: Ha ha ha! kuch nahi.

Bharti uthi. Fir muh banati hui ek akhri baar jaldi se neeche meri jangho ke beech nazar daudaayi. Fir mere room ke darwaze tak pahunchi aur palat kar mujhe dekhi. Mere kamre mein ghus kar door andar se band kar di. Kuch second baad message aaya uska.

Bharti: Tum shayad pahle ladke hoge jo apna room saaf rakhte ho.
Acha hua ki uske aane se pahle maine apna room saaf kar diya tha. Maine turant use reply kiya: Aise to bol rahi ho jaise ki tum kai ladko ke room gayi ho?

Bharti: Oh God! Tum har cheez ka ulta matlab mat nikalo. Mere friend’s hai jinke bhai hai. Unse suna hai ki ladke log apna room kaise rakhte hai.
Main: To matlab tumhe mere kamre mein rahne mein koi problem nahi haina?
Bharti: Nahi, ek minute aaoge idhar?

Main khushi se uchal pada ki Bharti ab jakar mere kamre mein hai. Aur ab mujhe waha bula bhi rahi hai. Khushi se mann hi mann jhumta hua main apne room ke door ke paas pahuncha. Aur darwaze par halke se khatkhataya. Kuch second baad door khuli.

Bharti mujhe mera kambal aur ek takiya deti hui boli: Chalo ho gaya, ab jab tak main yaha hoon tum waha.
Uska ishara living room ke taraf tha aur aage boli: Waha living room, sofe par ok. Bye!

Usne mujhe ek shabd bolne na diya aur door band kar lock bhi kar dali.

To be continued.​

 

[Behind you]

Season 2 – Part 15 (Beghar Hua Chudai Ka Sapna post kar diya hai ​

 

[Rahul]

Season 2 – Part 15 Beghar Hua Chudai Ka Sapna​

Bharti ke sath text mein baat karte aur shayad mann mein use chodhne ki ichaaye mere mere shorts ke andar asar dikhane lagi. Mera lund dheere dheere khada hone laga aur mann mein kuch utpatang karne ki sochi. Shayad usse mujhe kuch fayda ho jata.

Main apna hath apne shorts ke baaye pocket mein daala. Fir dheere se andar hath ghumata hua apni chaddi ke kone se apne khade hote hue lund ko nikala. Aur jangh se seedhe satakar rakh diya. Fir pocket se hath nikalte hue apne short ko thoda upar kar ke araam se apni jangho ko kholkar baitha.

Isse mere lund ka muh seedhe mere shorts ke khule muh ke paas bahar ko aa gaya. Aur fir main Bharti ko wapas text karne laga.
Main: To aur batao kuch.

Bharti apne phone mein kuch type karne ke baad mujhe dekhi aur fir neeche ko. Jaise hi woh neeche dekhi main apna phone dekhne laga. Mano main use nahi dekh hi nahi raha.
Bharti: Kuch nahi hai batane ko.

Main apne phone ko dekh raha tha aur sath hi samne ho rahi halchal bhi nazar mein aa rahi thi. Bharti apni tango ko modti hui sofe par rakh kar baith gayi jaise koi kisi dar se baitha ho. Main use tirchi nazar se dekh raha tha. Woh ek tak meri shakal aur fir neeche meri shorts ke taraf dekhti aur wapas meri shakal ko dekhti.

Saaf pata chal raha tha ki main jo dikhana chahta tha woh ache se use dikh rahi thi. Woh chup chupati nazro se use dekh rahi thi. Uski is harkat ne mere andar romanch daudaya aur mera lund pura uttejit hokar khada ho gaya. Isse mere lund ka muh shorts ke sire se aur thoda bahar aa gaya. Maine use message kiya.

Main: Kabhi ‘Truth or Dare’ khele ho?
Bharti: Haan, par tumhare sath nahi khelni mujhe, to aisa kuch sochna bhi mat.
Main: Kyu?
Bharti: Tum bakwas cheeze poochoge, I know that.

Main: Ok chalo tumhari mind check karta hoon.
Bharti: Woh kaise?
Main: Woh kya hai jo tumhare paas do hai aur gaay ke paas chaar hote hai.
Woh mere message ko dekh turant reply type karne lagi.

Bharti: What do you mean?
Main muskurata hua use message karne laga
Main: Jawab do. Dekhe kitni intelligent ho.
Bharti: Rubbish it is. Kya pooch rahe ho mujhse?(gusse wali smily)

Main: Are are gussa kyu ho rahi ho. Tumhare paas 2 pair hai aur gaay ke paas 4. Simple to tha.
Bharti mere message ko pad muskurayi aur fir reply type karne lagi.
Bharti: Yeah! I know.

Main: To batayi kyu nahi, tum to kuch aur hi soch rahi thi, dirty mind.
Bharti: Shut up, main kuch nahi soch rahi thi.
Main: To fir gussa kyu kar rahi thi? Sach batao tum boobs soch rahi thi na.

Bharti mere message ko padhi aur muh dabati hui muskaan ke sath reply karne lagi.
Bharti: Shut up. Main woh sab nahi soch rahi thi.
Main: Haan haan sab pata hai.

Bharti: Get lost.
Main fir sochkar dubara usse poocha: Acha ye batao, tum raat ko pehan kar soti ho ya khol kar?

Main Bharti ki shakal pe dekh raha tha woh mere message ko padh kar is baar gussa nahi hui. Bas dabi muh mein muskaan chupati hui sochi aur fir reply type karne lagi.

Bharti: Main sab kuch pehan kar soti hoon, tumhare tarah besharam nahi.
Main: Acha to kya tum chappal pehan kar soti ho? Main to chappal ki baat kar raha tha.

Bharti ki dabi muskaan phoot padhi aur woh hasti hui mujhe text karne lagi.
Bharti: Kuch bhi.
Main: Tum kya soch rahi thi?

Uske sath aise mazak karte kafi maza aa raha tha aur neeche mere shorts ke seere se jhankta lund ka muh uchalne laga. Uchalne se shorts mein hoti harkat par kayi baar uski nazar jaati. Woh ek tak meri shakal aur fir mere lund ke taraf dekhti.

Woh ye dhyan rakh rahi thi ki kahi woh mere lund ko dekti na pakdi jaaye. Saaf tha ki woh kaafi der se mere lund ke muh ko dekh rahi thi. Uska mujhe turant reply.

Bharti: I thought clothes.
Main: Konsa clothes?
Bharti: Shut up
Main: Dirty mind. (aankh marne wali smily)

Bharti muskurati hui reply ki: Jaona, you’re dirty mind.
Main: Haan woh to dikh hi raha hai.
Main: Chalo ek aur poochta hoon. _ _ NDOM. Iske samne 2 letter lagakar word banao.

Bharti firse muskurati hui reply di.
Bharti: CONDOM (aankh marne wali smily)
Main: It’s RANDOM, dirty mind. Pakdi gayi na.

Bharti hass padhi aur bagal mein rakhi cushion mere upar pekh maari. Itne mein Kavita aunty aur maa kitchen se living room ko aakar baithi. Maa mere bagal mein aayi. Bharti ne jiss cushion ko mere taraf pheka use apni god mein rakh baithi. Kavita aunty doosri single sofe par.

Bharti ki nazar ek tak maa aunty aur mujhe dekhne lagi. Woh yahi dekh rahi thi ki koi aur mere shorts se jhakte lund ko na dekh le. Lekin aunty aise side par baithi thi jiss taraf se woh mere jangho ke beech na dekh sake. Lekin maa mere bilkul bagal mein baithi thi.

Bhale maa ko mere jhakte lund ka muh nahi dikhta. Lekin agar woh neeche shorts par dekhti to mere tane hue lund ka ubhara hua akar shorts main zaroor dekh leti.

Kavita aunty Bharti ko dekh boli: Jab dekho to mobile mein busy. Din bhar texting vexting. Poochne pe ab bolegi ki padhayi ki notes hai.
Bharti aunty ko muh chidaati hui mujhe text karne lagi.

Mom: Aaj kal to sabka yahi haal hai, idhar dekho. Ye kuch kam hai kya?
Maa ye mujhe ishara kar bol rahi thi. Tabhi Bharti ka message aaya.
Bharti: Acha chalo main kuch poochu?
Main: Haan poocho.

Itne mein Kavita aunty boli: Ye dono kabse yaha baithe hai lekin inhe itni bhi fikar nahi ki ek doosre se baat karle. Bas mobile mein apne apne duniya mein hai.
Maa: Sahi mein. Hamare umar mein to na mobile tha na kuch. Isi liye log aapas mein baat kiya karte the.

Undono ki is baat par main aur Bharti dono hi apne honto mein muskaan dabaye baithe rahe. Yesoch kar ki hum ek dusre se hi baat kar rahe hai aur inhe pata bhi nahi. Itne mein Bharti ka message aaya.
Bharti: batao aisa kya hai jo tumhara chota hai aur mere bade.

Uski is sawal par mere lund ne ek halki halchal ki. Main ghabra gaya ki kahi maa aur aunty ki nazar na pad jaaye. Par aisa shayad hua nahi kyu ki woh dono apas mein hamare generation ko taane marne mein lage hue the.
Maine reply mein Bharti ko likha: Tumhare boobs?

Is par Bharti ne reply kiya: Main to apne baalo ki baat kar rahi thi. Mere bade hai tumhare chote. So you’re dirty mind. (jeeb nikal kar chidani wali smily)
Main: Oh to tumhare bade hai? mujhe laga tum shave karti hogi waha.

Ye reply jaise hi Bharti padhi woh aankhe phaad kar dekhi mujhe. Aur honto mein hasi daba kar reply karne lagi. Par is beech mere lund ne 2 se 3 aur jhatke mare. Is baar shayad maa ki nazar mere shorts par pad gayi. Woh apni god mein rakhi pillow mere god mein rakh ke boli: waise tum kise itna text kar rahe ho?

Main: Woh… woh main apne ek friend ko.
Kavita aunty hasti hui boli: Zaroor koi girlfriend hogi.
Maa meri god par rakhi cushion ko thap thapati hui boli: Haan tabhi to itna khush dikh raha hai.

Ab mujhe pura yakeen tha ki maa ne mere shorts mein phudakte lund ko dekh hi liya hai. Itne mein Bharti ka reply aaya: Chee. Main sar ke baal ki baat kar rahi hoon. Idiot.

Bharti ke upar bhi iss tarah se message karne ka asar ab dikh rahi thi. Kyu ki woh baar baar cushion ke neeche se mere shorts se jhankte lund ko dekh rahi thi. Use aisa lag raha tha ki mano mujhe pata hi nahi ki use sab dikh raha ho. Aur agar use woh bura lagta to shayad woh na dekhti ya uth kar chali jati.

Par aisa to nahi ho raha tha. Toh maine cushion ke neeche apna hath dala aur aise hath hilaya mano main apni short ke upar se apni jangh khujla raha hoon. Par mere dimag mein kuch aur hi tha. Maine khujlane ke bahane apne shorts ko thoda aur upar ko kheecha.

Isse ki mera lund kareeb ek thihaayi hissa bahar nikal aaya. Ab saaf saaf mere samne baithi Bharti ko acha khasa nazara bhi dene laga. Main apne phone ko dekhne ke beech use dekhta ki uspar kya asar ho raha hai. To dekha ki woh ab ache se ghoor ghoor kar dekh rahi thi.

Lekin aunty aur maa se nazar bachakar aur sath hi uske badan mein machlahat bhi aa rahi thi. Mano woh ek jagah theek se baith nahi pa rahi ho. Tab maine use message likha: Chalo ek main poochta hoon aisi ek jagah batao jaha ungli dalkar khujlane par araam milta hai.

Bharti ko dekha to woh bhawre uthati hui muh par jhoota gussa dikhati hui message type karne lagi. Par itne mein maa mere pet par thap thapati hui boli: Par Rahul to mujhse kuch chupata nahi hai. Agar girlfriend hui to mujhe zaroor batayega, haina Rahul?

Kavita aunty: Aisa hai kya? Tab to Rahul is a good boy.
Tabhi Bharti ka reply aaya: I know. It’s ear. Kaan mein ungli daal kar khujlao to araam milta hai. (hasne wali smily)
Main: Haan par mere khayal mein to kuch aur jawab tha.

Maa ka hath ab bhi mere pet par thi aur woh boli: Agar woh kisi ladki ko message kare to mujhse nahi chupayega.
Kavita aunty: Acha hai. Ek ye hai, na jaane kis kis ko message karti hai aur kisi ko kano kan khabar nahi hone deti. Har waqt phone lock hi rahta hai.

Itne mein Bharti ka reply aaya: Tumne kya socha?
Main: Tum batao.
Bharti: Asshole? (aankh marne wali smily)

Uske is reply par main use dekha. To woh hoto ke beech muskaan dabati hui apni phone ko dekh rahi thi. Mano mujhse nazar nahi milana chahti ho. Par baat uske jawab ka sirf nahi tha kuch aur bhi tha. Aur woh thi maa ka hath. Woh mere pet ko sahlata hua mere god mein rakhi cushion ke neeche jar hi thi.

Main ek tak maa ko dekha to maa ne apni daayi aankh se mujhe aankh maari. Jisse ki na hi Bharti aur na hi aunty ko dikha ki woh mujhe aankh maari. Dheere dheere maa ki hath cushion ke neeche se mere shorts ke upar se meri jangh par aa gayi. Aur fir mere tane hue lund ke upar.

Ab main poora phasne wala tha. Kyu ki ek to Bharti ko patane mein laga hua tha aur sath hi yaha maa ki hath mere lund par. Woh ye soch rahi thi ki cushion ke karan kisi ko dikh nahi raha. Par unhe ye nahi pata tha ki samne baithi Bharti ko cushion ke neeche sab kuch dikh raha hai.

Maa na chaahti hui hamari pole Bharti ke samne kholne wali thi. Bharti ki message mein asshole dekh main samajh gaya ki Bharti bhi naughty text ka maza le rahi hai. Kyu ki woh honto mein apni muskaan chupaayi hui thi, to maine reply mein likha.

Main: Haan, mujhe laga asshole.
Bharti: Uff, you are so dirty.
Main: Kyu? Tumhe bhi to pahle wahi laga tabhi to abhi boli.

Bharti: Just stop it. No more questions.
Main: kyu kyu tumhari niyat bhi bahar aa rahi hai isiliye?

Itne mein Kavita aunty maa se boli: Chalo 6 bajne wale hai. Main jake fresh ho jati hoon fir ready hokar bahar jayenge.
Maa mere lund ko ek zor ki nechood deti hui apna hath cushion se bahar nikalti hui boli: Haan chalo main bhi aati hoon.

Par maa aise karti hui ek jhatke daar kaam kar gayi. Jab woh cushion se hath nikali to cushion mere god je sarakta hua meri doosri side ko gir pada. Tab jakar maa ne dekha ki mera ek tihaayi lund mere short se bahar nikal aaya tha. Main pichli baar jangh khujlane ke badle bahar nikal rakha tha.


Bharti ki nazar padi mere short ke sire se nikle lund par. Aur turant usne nazar apne phone par le li mano usne kuch bhi nahi dekha. Sath hi maa bhi choak kar pahle Bharti ko dekhi aur fir aunty ko ki koi dekha to nahi. Par hum dono thode se saham gaye.

Jab achanak se maa aur main dono ne Kavita aunty ko nazar dusri taraf karte dekhe. Shayad unhone bhi dekha lekin undekha kar rahi thi. Mere shikanj par ghabrahat aa gayi. Baat maa ya Bharti ki nahi par shayad aunty ne kuch dekha to nahi. Main jhat se cushion uthakar apne god par rakh liya.

Kavita aunty kuch boli nahi aur Bharti ko dekhne lagi. Par waha Bharti chehre par bina kisi haav bhaw ke phone dekh baithi rahi. To aunty uth kar maa ke kamre ko jane lagi. Maa tab mujhe dekhi aur fir uth kar chup chaap woh bhi chali gayi.

Tab main sochne laga ki kahi aunty ne kuch dekha to nahi. Aur fir socha jane do agar nahi dekha to theek. Ye soch main wapas Bharti ko message karne laga. Fir socha ki Bharti to ab mere lund ko bhi adha dekh chuki thi par waha se uth kar nahi ja rahi thi.

Mano besharam ho par woh ye bhi soch rahi thi ki mujhe kuch pata nahi aur woh galti se sab dekh paa rahi hai. Iska fayda uthate hue main use firse message karne laga.

Main: Kya hua? Koi reply nahi?
Bharti: Kya reply karu?
Main: Ek aur sawal poochu kya?

Bharti: No, enough.
Main: Kyu?
Bharti: Bas aise hi. Feeling bored with your stupid questions.

Main apne jangho ko thoda sa failaya aur cushion ko thoda sa upar kar apne pate tak le aaya. Isse neeche mere shorts ke sire se mera lund ache se use dikhe. Fir maine use reply diya: Bore to tum nahi ho rahi ho, itna to mujhe pata hi hai.

Tab maine aankh uthakar dekha. To woh pahle mere message ko padhi aur fir mere taraf dekhi. Jaise hi woh dekhi main mobile dekhne laga. Aur fir use dekha to uski nazar neeche thi mere jangho ke beech. Fir woh reply likhne lagi.

Bharti: Aisa kyu lag raha hai tumhe?
Main: Warna tum wahi kyu baithi rahti. Iska matlab waha baithne mein tumhe kuch bore to nahi lag raha.

Mere is reply ko padhte hi woh firse mujhe dekhi ki kahi main dekh to nahi raha. Aur fir neeche dekhi aur fir mujhe, mano woh dekh rahi ho ki kahi woh pakdi to nahi gayi. Fir usne reply kiya.

Bharti: Mere paas jane ko room nahi usi liye yaha baithi hoon. Warna kabka chali jaati.
Main: Mere room chalo.

Bharti: Mujhe nahi aana tumhare room.
Main: Kyu?

Bharti tab pahle maa ke room ke taraf dekhi ki unka room band hai. Aur fir mujhse boli seedhe muh boli: Kyu ki mujhe tumhare sath tumhare room mein nahi rahna.

Tab jakar main bhi apna phone bagal mein rakha aur bola: Kyu? aisa kya karti ho tum apne room mein?
Bharti muh banati hui boli: Ufff! Tum ladko ko kya pata hum ladkiyo ki kafi kuch privacy hoti hai.

Main muskurate hue poocha: Jaise ki.
Bharti: Jaise ki tera sir.
Main: Ha ha ha! Bolo to, kya bina kapdo ke dance karti ho.
Bharti: Woh tum karte hoge main nahi.

Main: Haan main to karta hoon, nahate waqt, ha ha ha!!
Bharti: Uff.
Main: Are tension mat lo tum mere room ja sakti ho, it’s clean and neat. Aur upar se main tumhara boyfriend bhi nahi hoon.

Bharti: Kya matlab?
Main: Ha ha ha! kuch nahi.

Bharti uthi. Fir muh banati hui ek akhri baar jaldi se neeche meri jangho ke beech nazar daudaayi. Fir mere room ke darwaze tak pahunchi aur palat kar mujhe dekhi. Mere kamre mein ghus kar door andar se band kar di. Kuch second baad message aaya uska.

Bharti: Tum shayad pahle ladke hoge jo apna room saaf rakhte ho.
Acha hua ki uske aane se pahle maine apna room saaf kar diya tha. Maine turant use reply kiya: Aise to bol rahi ho jaise ki tum kai ladko ke room gayi ho?

Bharti: Oh God! Tum har cheez ka ulta matlab mat nikalo. Mere friend’s hai jinke bhai hai. Unse suna hai ki ladke log apna room kaise rakhte hai.
Main: To matlab tumhe mere kamre mein rahne mein koi problem nahi haina?
Bharti: Nahi, ek minute aaoge idhar?

Main khushi se uchal pada ki Bharti ab jakar mere kamre mein hai. Aur ab mujhe waha bula bhi rahi hai. Khushi se mann hi mann jhumta hua main apne room ke door ke paas pahuncha. Aur darwaze par halke se khatkhataya. Kuch second baad door khuli.

Bharti mujhe mera kambal aur ek takiya deti hui boli: Chalo ho gaya, ab jab tak main yaha hoon tum waha.
Uska ishara living room ke taraf tha aur aage boli: Waha living room, sofe par ok. Bye!

Usne mujhe ek shabd bolne na diya aur door band kar lock bhi kar dali.

To be continued.​

Nice update room me koi aur qabja kar gawa

 

[Behind you]

Season 2 – Part 16 Puraani Yaado Ke Kiran​

Narrated by Amit


Sham ko main Shradha ke ghar se nikal kar wapas apne uncle aunty ke ghar yani ke Swati ke ghar pahuncha. Ghanti bajayi to darwaza khula aur samne aunty khadi thi.

Aunty: Aa gaye beta, kal se gayab the. Mujhe to chinta hone lagi thi.
Main: Sorry aunty woh mujhe job ke chakkar mein apne dost ke yaha rahna pada. Maine Swati ko bataya tha.

Aunty mujhe andar jane deti hui boli: Haan woh batayi. Par uski baate to woh hi jaane kuch bhi seedhe tareeke se jawab deti nahi.
Main andar living mein jakar baitha.

Aunty: Kuch khaye the?
Main: Haan aunty khaya tha.
Aunty bhi mere samne aakar baithi aur baat karne lagi.

Aunty: beta apna number tum mere bhi phone mein save karke de do. Chinta lagi rahti hai. Shahar mein naye hona tum.
Main: Haan theek hai aunty de dunga.
Aunty: Chai piyoge?

Main: Agar aap bana rahe ho to piyunga.
Aunty uthi aur kitchen ko jaane lagi to maine poocha: Swati nahi hai kya?
Aunty: Haina, madam sahiba apne room mein virajmaan hogi apne kaan mein mike lagakar.

Main mann mein hasne laga ki aunty ka matlab hai ki Swati kaan mein earphone lagakar phone pe hogi. Tabhi Swati ka door open hua aur ye nikli meri cousin behan.

Swati: Aa gaye sir.
Main hasta hua bola: Thoda late ho gaya.

Swati mere peeche se kitchen ko jati hui mere baalo ko khich gayi. Mano use koi gussa ho mann mein. Main sochne laga shayad ho bhi. Bechari kalse mere liye uncle aunty se jhoot bol rahi hai. Thodi der baad Swati ek glass mein garm pani peeti hui mere bagal akar baithi.

Woh boli: Yo kaisa raha dosto ke sath?
Uske baat mein sawal se zyada taana lag raha tha.
Main: Kuch khaas nahi mere purane school ke dost the.
Swati dono hatho se glass pakde pani pee rahi thi mano choti bachi ho.

Main: Ye garam pani kyu pee rahi ho?
Swati: Gale mein dard hai thoda.
Ye sun kitchen se aunty boli: kal raat ko thoos thoos ke ice cream kha rahi thi. Tabhi samjhaya tha use. Ab bhukto. Meri sunti kaha hai.

Kal se maa beti ki kit kit nahi suni thi ab jakar suna to ghar jaisa mahol firse lagne laga.
Swati: Aur batao?
Main: Poocho.

Swati: Kya naam hai friend ka?
Main: Sa… Sahil naam hai.
Swati: Hmmm… kya karta hai woh?

Itne mein aunty ek cup chai lakar mujhe di aur boli: Dekh beta tumhara koi acha dost ho jiski job ho aur achcha ladka ho to isse pakad ke saop de use. Kambakt se peecha chhute.

Swati apni glass ko zor se table par rakh uthi aur apne room ko gusse mein chali gayi aur door ko zor se band kar di. Dhadaam!
Aunty: Haan haan tod sab to tere papa ka hai, tod poora ghar tod.
Andar se Swati bhi chillati hui boli: Haan thodungi sab mere papa ka hai.

Aur uske room mein kuch tootne ki awaaz aayi. Main chup raha ye soch ki akhir hua kya. Kuch to hua hai jab main yaha nahi tha jiske karan in dono mein kuch jhagda hua. Par kya?
Main: Isko kya hua aunty?

Aunty: Jane do beta, kuch khaas nahi.
Main: Ok agar aapko batana ho to bataye. Hua to main use samjhata hoon.
Aunty: Kya samjhaoge tum? Uske na samajhne ki umar khatm ho chuki hai. Ab woh badi hai, use bhi apni samajh honi chahiye.

Main sochne laga kuch to daal mein kala hai jo aunty mujhe nahi bata rahi. Aisi kya baat hogi. Tabhi aunty baat badalti hui boli: Acha beta dost se mile to job ka kuch hua?
Main: Haan, hua thoda bohut jaan pahchaan hua.

Aunty: Chalo achi baat hai. Tum achi jagah job pakadlo to tumhari maa ko khushi mile. Iss jaisi nalayak santaan hui to mat pooch.

Aunty ka ishara Swati par tha. Aunty ne apni chai khatm ki aur uth kar boli: Chalo beta main raat ke liye kuch bana deti hoon.
Main: Itni jaldi?
Aunty: haan aaj mishra ji ke yaha satsang chaalu ho rahi hai. Waha zara jaungi.

Itna kahti hui woh mere chai ka bhi cup li aur kitchen ko chali gayi. Unke jaate hi main apne room ko gaya andar se lock kiya aur seedha balcony ka darwaaza kholkar dusri taraf chalang mar kar seedhe Swati ke kamre ke balcony mein ja pahuncha.

Balcony khula hua tha, aur dekha to Swati paet ke bal takiye mein muh dabayi leti hui thi. Use mere aane ka pata nahi chala tha. Main dheere se uske room ghusa aur uski paaw par ungli halke se pherte hue gudgudi maar di. Woh ek jhatke ke sath darti hui uthi.

Mujhe dekh muh phulati hui takiya lekar mujh par pheki aur dheemi awaaz mein boli: Idiot! Dara diye mujhe. Chor!
Main hasta hua bola: Chor? Maine kya chori ki?
Swati: To aur kaon aata hai aise?

Main uske takiye ko bagal mein rakh bola: Kya hua? Itna gussa kyu kar rahi ho?
Ham dono hi dheeme awaaz mein baat kar rahe the taki bahar aunty ko pata na chale ki main Swati ke kamre mein hoon.
Swati: Kuch nahi.

Main: Aise to nahi thi jab akhiri baar tumhe dekha tha. Poori khushi khushi ghar se uchalti hui gayi thi kal subah.
Swati: Hmmm woh kal thi.
Main: To aaj kya ho gaya?

Swati: Boli na kuch nahi.
Main dubara poochne nahi gaya. Thodi der hum dono hi chup rahe. Fir usne chuppi thodi aur boli: To batao kya kya kiye kal se ab tak.
Main: Kuch khaas nahi.

Swati mujhe chidaati hui boli: Lagta hai tum kuch chupa rahe ho Amit bhaiya!
Main: Tum mujhe bhaiya mat bulaya karona yaar.
Swati: Kyu?

Main: Ab dekho hum to bhai bahan jaise hai nahi to fir akele to naam bol sakte haina.
Swati: Nahi mujhe to bhaiya bolne mein hi maza aata hai. Bahan chodh bhaiya ha ha ha!

Uske muh se ye sun mujhe bura bhi laga aur kuch roop se mazedaar bhi.
Main: Tum kaonsi sudhri hui ho bhai chodhni.
Swati: Bhai chodhni? Ha ha ha! Ye kya hota hai?
Main: Jaise bahan chodh waise bhai chodhni.

Swati: Kuch bhi bas khud hi banalo.
Main: Waise maine to abhi kuch kiya nahi tumhare sath jo tum mujhe bahan chodh bulao aise.
Swati: Achha, woh zaruri to nahi bas niyat dekh ke bhi bula sakti hoon.

Main: Waise chalo main chalta hoon.
Swati: Kaha?
Main: Mere room.
Swati: Kyu?

Main: Kuch poocha to tum batati nahi ho. To bat karne ke liye to kuch hai nahi.
Swati: Kya pooche?
Main: Yahi ki kya hua jo aunty itne gusse mein hai tumse.
Swati: Offo tum usi pe atke hue ho?

Main: Haan, bataoge nahi to chala main.
Swati: To jao!

Dhat yaar mujhe laga woh maan jayegi aur bata degi par meri daal gali nahi. Is beech mein bed par apne haat peeche tika kar baitha tha. Aur baat karne ke beech mere haat anjane mein uske takiye ke neeche chali gayi. Aur pata nahi kuch ajeeb sa rubber jaise dabte cheez ko pakda.

Bina kuch soche samjhe use bahar nikal kar dekhne ki icha se mere haat ne use bahar kheech laya. To ekha to woh kareeb 7 se 9 inch lamba kale rang ka dildo tha. Main use dekha aur fir Swati ko. Tab jakar Swati mere taraf dekhi aur ek hi baar mein mere haat se use jhapat kar cheen li.

Main dheere se haste hue bola: Ye… ye kya hai?
Swati: Offo, tameez nahi hai kya? Ladki ke kamre mein aao to apne haat apne paas rakho.
Main: Tameez, to ye hai jiske karan tum hamesha room mein band rahti ho.

Swati: Shut up aisa kuch nahi hai.
Main: Par thoda zyada bada nahi ho gaya?
Swati Muskurane lagi meri baat sunkar aur boli: Bada ya chota tumhe kya?
Main: Hmmm… matlab tumhe bada pasand hai.

Swati: Haan ha ha ha!
Main: Oho! To matlab ab tum virgin nahi ho.
Swati apne haat mein dildo pakad kar hilati hui boli: Waise bhi iske aane se pahle bhi nahi thi.

Main: Hmmm… kaon tha?
Swati: Tumhe kyu bataun!
Main: Offo, batao to.
Swati: Hai koi!

Main: Acha to abhi bhi hai.
Swati: Nahi matlab… tha koi.
Main: Pakdi gayi teri jhoot. Mujhse kya chupana bataona kon hai.
Swati: Abhi nahi baad mein kabhi.

Main: College friend?
Swati: Nahi.
Main: School friend?
Swati: Naaaah!

Main: Hmmm… is apartment mein koi?
Swati: Hmmm…haan.
Main: Hmmm… mujhse chota hai ya bada?
Swati: Bada hai, aur bas ab aage aur kuch nahi bataungi.

Main: Acha ek akhiri sawal.
Swati: Kya?
Main: Agar issi apartment mein hai to roz milti ho kya usse?
Swati: Haan.

Main: To kal subah itni uchalti hui usi ke paas gayi thi, hmmm.
Waise to mere mann mein thodi jalan ho rahi thi ki sala kaon harami Swati ko chodhta hai. Par uske samne hasi ka mukhaota pehan baat kar raha tha.
Swati: Nahi nahi kal usse milne sab nahi gayi thi.

Main: To kya aunty ko bhi pata chal gaya uske bare mein jis karan woh itni gusse mein hai tumse.
Swati: Nahi yaar woh khamakha.

Main: Hmmm… theek hai batana hai to kabhi bhi apna dost samajhke bata dena. Khamakha main pooch kar pareshaan nahi karunga.
Swati: Hmmm good bhaiya.
Main: Offo firse bhaiya, acha chalo ye batao iska karte kya ho tum?

Main ye uske hath mein pakde dildo ko dekh bola.
Swati: Aur kya karungi, wahi jo isse karte hai.
Main: ha ha ha! Kaha ghusati ho?
Swati mujhe dekh shrarti hasi ke saat boli: Jaha mann kiya.

Ye sunn main sochne laga jaha mann kiya matlab isne uss dildo se sirf apni choot mein to nahi daali hogi.
Main: Kaha kaha mann karta hai tumhara?

Swati: Woh to mood pe depend karta hai. Achcha choro aap mujhe apni fantasy batao kuch.
Main: Fantasy?
Swati: Haan fantasy.

Meri English itni achi nahi ki fantasy kya hai main samjhu to poocha: Woh kya hota hai?
Swati: Oho! Sex fantasy idiot.
Main: Sex samjha par fantasy matlab kya woh poocha.

Swati: Fantasy matlab, ab kaise samjhaun. Matlab kuch aisa jo aap karna chahte ho sex mein.
Main apna matha khujlate hue bola: Yaar kya pooch rahi ho theek se nahi samjha ab bhi.

Swati: Ok chalo main batati hoon apni ek, tab tumhe shayad samajh aaye.
Main: Theek hai batao.
Swati: Sex in open beach.
Main: Matlab tum khule samundar ke beach mein sex karna chahti ho?

Swati: Haan woh meri ek fantasy hai. waisa kuch?
Main: Ha ha ha! Ajeeb fantasy hai teri.
Swati: Kyu? Kya ajeeb hai?

Main: Sab ye band kamre mein karte hai aur tumhe khule beach mein karne ki icha hai.
Swati: Sabke alag alag mann hote hai, ok ok ab apni batao.
Main ek minute sochne ke baad bola: Mere school mein ek ladki thi. Kiran naam ki. Mujhe woh kafi pasand thi.
Swati: Ehh! To?

Main: To! To kya?
Swati: Isme fantasy kya hai?
Main: Pata nahi, par tumne fantasy poocha to bata diya bas.
Swati: Duffer. Sex fantasy poochi. Ok rahne do waise batao ye Kiran kaon thi?

Main: Ha ha ha! Ab tum uski poonch mat pakdo. Mujhe khud nahi pata ki woh ab kidhar hai.
Swati: Hmmm… crush ya girlfriend thi?
Main: Are yaar tum ye English ke itne khatarnaak shabd na bolo.

Swati: Ok, crush matlab jise tum pasand karte the aur girlfriend to jante hi ho.
Main: Oh achcha, haan crush thi, par girlfriend nahi.
Swati: Dekhne mein kaisi thi? Mere jaisi thi ya mujhse zyada khoobsurat.
Main: Nahi nahi woh tumhare jitni gori nahi thi, bas pasand thi mujhe.

Swati: Hmmm… kabhi bataye usko ki aap usko pasand karte hai?
Main: Nahi nahi… kabhi nahi.
Swati: Kyu?
Main: Naah…. dar lagta tha.

Swati: Boldete na darne ki kya baat thi.
Main: Nahi nahi, woh mujhse junior thi. Main to kabhi usse baat tak nahi kiya.
Swati: Oh god, sachme. Ha ha ha! Tumto bade phattu ho.


Main: Dekho aaj zamaane mein to phone WhatsApp sab hai. Lekin us waqt woh sab nahi tha. Jo bhi ho muh par bolna padta tha. Tum kya jaano yaar. Halat kharab ho jati thi.
Swati: Ok ok to usme kya achi lagti thi aapko?

Main tab apne poorane school ke time ko yaad karne laga. Ye to aap log bhi jante hai ki school ke waqt ki us ek ladki jiske liye hamara dil dhadakta tha, use jab bhi yaad karo to chehre pe ek halki muskaan aa hi jaati hai.

Use yaad karte hue main bola: Uski smile kafi pyaari thi. Short boy cut hair, aur school uniform mein woh kafi pyari lagti thi.
Swati: Kya tha aploka school uniform?
Main: Same shirt aur pant.

Swati: offo aapki nahi, ladko ka to wahi hota hai, uski poochi, aapke school ki girls uniform.
Main: Class 10 tak shirt aur skirt. 11 aur 12 salwaar suit.
Swati: Oho! To uski chunnari mein phas gayi aapki aankhe, ha ha ha!

Main: Are nahi, woh 8th tak hi hamare school mein thi fir pata nahi. Uske shayad papa ka transfer ho gaya aur fir mujhe pata nahi.
Swati: Class 8! To kya aap usko usse pahle se hi…

Main muskurata hua bola: Haan shayad tab woh class 5 mein thi jab main use pahli baar dekha tha. Ek ajeeb sa sukoon milta tha use dekh ke, tab pata nahi tha ki woh pyar tha ya kya.

Swati apne haat mein pakde dildo ko neeche rakh di aur meri baat ko sunne lagi. Mano use bhi mere choti si lovestory sunne mein acha lag raha ho.
Swati: Hmmm… tab aap kiss class mein the?
Main: Tab main 10th mein tha.

Swati: Ha ha ha! Choti bachi ke sath lovestory.
Main: Jab main first year mein tha tab bhi use dekhne ke liye apne school ke paas jaya karta tha. Par us sal ke baad woh mujhe kabhi nahi dikhi. Baad mein pata chala ki woh hamare shahar se kahi aur chali gayi.

Jab maine ye kaha to mere ankho mein ek halki si nami aa gayi thi. Kahawat hai ki mard ko dard nahi hota. Par kuch yaade zindgi ki aysi hoti hai jinke samne hamari mardangi bhi toot jaati hai. Ye Swati ne bhi dekhi aur boli: Are aap udaas ho gaye kya?

Main: Nahi, main koi udaas nahi hoon, pagal ho kya.
Swati: Ha ha ha! Saaf dikh raha hai. Ok chalo aap mujhe uska poora naam batao.
Main: Poora pata nahi mujhe, Kiran, utna hi pata hai mujhe. Par kyu?

Swati: Are bhaiya! Aap tension mat lo. Aaj ke zamane mein kisi ko khojna utna mushkil nahi.
Woh turant apni phone uthayi aur kuch karne lagi. Thodi der baad boli: Dekhte hai. Naam Kiran, apne shahar ka aur school ka naam batao.

Mien: Oho tum kar kya rahi ho!
Swati: Bataona jo poochi.

Main fir use apne shahar aur school ka naam bata kar diya. Kuch 2 minute aise hi apne kaam mein lagi rahi phone pe, uske baad boli: Hmmm dekhte hai aapki pyar ki Kiran milti hai ya nahi.

Main: Kya kiya tumne woh to batao?
Swati: Bas aise hi apne social media ke dosto ko message daali. Woh shayad dhoond nikale use. Fir to apko mujhe kuch bada gift dena padega.

Main: Ha ha ha! Woh sab hone wala nahi, mujhe khud nahi pata woh kaha kidhar hai tumhare dosto ko kaise.
Swati: Bas bas woh sab mujhe nahi pata dekhte hai.
Main: Chalo ab tum mujhe ye batao ki kya hua jo aunty gusse mein hai.

Swati: Offo firse wahi pahunch gaye?
Main: Haan maine dekho ye batayi tumhe jo main kisi ko nahi batata to ab tumhe bhi batana hoga.

Swati zor ki saans chorti hui mujhe dekhi aur boli: Ok. Maine mom ke thode paise chura liye.
Main: Ha ha ha! Kitne?
Swati: Ek 25000.

Main chaokta hua poocha: Kya? 25000? Par kyu.
Swati: Mujhe zarurat thi bas.
Main: Yaar 25000 mein mera 4 mahina kat jayega. Tum chura li?
Swati: Are bhaiya, 25000 is shahar mein utni badi nahi, jaldi nikal jaate hai.

Main: Kya ki tum uska?
Swati: Woh tumhe janne ki zarurat nahi. Bas chura li.
Main: Chalo acha hua mere paas paise nahi warna chor mere paise bhi chura leti ha ha ha!

Swati mere kandhe ko marti hui boli: Main chindi logo ke paise nahi churati huh! Acha chalo ab aap aur batao apni fantasy.
Main: Oho teri is phantacy mein to mere poorani yaade nikal aayi ab aur nahi.
Swati: Phantacy nahi fantasy ha ha ha!

Main: Mere to kuch hai nahi aise.
Swati: Porn dekhte ho?
Main: Porn nahi nahi, woh sab nahi.
Swati: Ha ha ha! English nahi aati par porn ka matlab jante ho!

Main: Are yaar woh to sabko pata hai aajkal, par main nahi dehhta woh sab.
Swati: Ho hi nahi sakta.
Main: Are main hanuman bhakt hoon, woh sab mere liye bilkul galat hai.

Ye bolte waqt main kal se aaj sham tak Shradha ke ghar hui kaarnamo ko soch hanuman ji se mann hi mann maafi mangne laga.

Swati: Oho, bade aaye hanuman bhakt, kal subah dekha tha isi kamre main aapki bhakti ha ha ha!
Woh kal subah ki baat kar rahi thi jab main aise hi iske kamre mein tha. Woh to aaplogo ne pada hi hoga.

Main: Woh to bas tumhare karan hua. Waise tum dekhti ho kya?
Swati: Kya porn? Haan bohut baar dekhi hoon.
Mere andar ek halki current daudi ye dekh ki woh kitne khule aam mujhse ye baat boli.

Main: Hmmm…

Main bas hmmm bola, aage bolna chahta tha ki woh kitni bigad gayi hai. Par fir Shradha aur Payal mere ankho mein aa gayi aur main socha ki main ab kaonsa doodh mein dhula hoon. Do shadi shuda aurato ke sath sex, sirf sex nahi unki gand ko bhi chodha.

Main kya se kya ho gaya in 2 dino mein is shahar mein akar. Ye soch hi raha tha ki tabhi aunty ki awaaz aayi.
Aunty: Amit!

Main anjaane mein apna muh khol kar haan bolne gaya to Swati mere muh ko dabadi aur boli: Bewakoof firse tum wahi karne ja rahe ho. Ye mera room hai, apne room jakar chilaao. Idiot!

Main fir jhat se bhaga aur apne kamre ko nikal gaya aunty ko jawab dene ke liye.

To be continued.​

 

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Season 2 – Part 16 Puraani Yaado Ke Kiran post kar diya hai ​

 

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Season 2 – Part 17 Shobha Aur Bhawna Ki Milibhagat​

Narrated by Shobha

Akash ko drinks lane bhej kar maine apni saari baat Bhawna ko bata di. Bhawna ab mere sath Rakesh ke banaye Naveen aur uske dost ke ghanchakkar se bachane mein madat karne ke liye taiyaar thi.

Bhawna: Tu bas bata ki mujhe kya karna hoga.
Main: Main chahti hoon ki 31st December ki raat ko Akash yaha na ho.
Bhawna: To usme main kya kar sakti hoon?

Main: Main chahti hoon ki us raat Akash ko tu apne ghar rahne de.
Bhawna: Kya? Par woh kaise? Mere saans sasur hai sath yaar.
Main: Jaanti hoon. Tu na Akash ko apna relation mein koi bhai kuch banakar 1-2 din apne yaha kaise bhi kar ke rahne de. Please.

Bhawna: Ok maan liya woh ho gaya par Akash ka kya? Woh kyu mera relative bankar mere yaha ayega? Use to tu kuch bata bhi nahi sakti. Woh kyu taiyaar hoga tere plan ke liye.
Main: Main kyu taiyaar karu jab woh khud hi ho sakta hai?

Bhawna: Par woh kaise wahi to pooch rahi hoon.
Main: Ab woh to tere hath mein hai.
Bhawna: Main samjhi nahi.

Main: Phasa use, Akash ko lubha ke phasa aur use apne peeche apne ghar lejakar rahne de.
Bhawna: Tu na bilkul pagal hai. Aisa thodi hoga.

Main: Kyu, dekha nahi woh kaise sharmata hai tere samne. Fayda uthana. Kya tu itna bhi nahi karegi mere liye?
Bhawna: Hmmm, lubha to sakti hi hoon par baaki sab pata nahi.

TING TONG (door bel baji)

Main: Woh aa gaya, soch samajh kar khelenge to sab sahi jayega.
Itna kahti hui main uthi aur jakar darwaza kholkar Akash ko andar aane di.
Akash: Kya bhabhi apne kaha 10 minute, itna door tha.

Main hasti hui uske hath se sari cheez li aur boli: Koi baat nahi thoda chalna sehat ke liye achi hoti hai.
Akash mujhe mera card deta hua jakar sofe pe baith gaya. Main Akash ke peeche se jaati hui Bhawna ko aankh mardi aur kitchen ko chal di.

Bhawna mujhe dekh muskuraayi aur fir Akash ko dekhne lagi jo sharma kar chup chap baitha hua tha.
Bhawna: To Akash, kaisi hai tumhari Neha madam?

Akash: Hmmm theek hi hai.
Bhawna: Bas theek, thodi moti hai par khoobsurat hai, hai na.
Akash: Haan haan woh to hai.

Main unki baate sun kitchen mein cover se bottle nikal rahi thi. Akash ne apne liye half bottle whisky liya tha. Main saari cheese ek ek kar table par le jakar rakhi. Sabne apne liye apne hisab se peg banaye.

Fir main boli: To fir Akash ke pahle job ke naam…. cheers!
Bhawna: Cheers!
Akash dheere se bola: Cheers…

Bhawna: bechare se bohut kaam karwayi aaj Neha ne. Awaaz hi nahi nikal rahi.
Hum dono haste hue apne drink ka sip liye aur Akash sharmata hua.
Bhawna: To Akash aur batao apne bare mein.

Akash: Hmmm kya bataun? Aap poochiye.
Bhawna: Main Shobha nahi hoon Akash, mujhe tum aap waap mat bolo.
Akash: Nahi nahi, aap bhi to bhabhi ke tarah bade ho mujhse.

Bhawna: Hello! Main koi aunty nahi jo tum aise aap bulao. Tum bologe abse. Waise, Shobha ne bataya tum kitne badmash ho.
Ye sun Akash chehre se thoda rang uda, shayad usne socha hoga ki maine Bhawna ko usse aane se pahle ki ghatna bata di.

Bhawna: Ha ha ha! Main to mazaak kar rahi hoon. Tum kyu ghabra rahe ho?
Akash: Nahi main to nahi ghabra raha.
Aise hi hasi mazaak mein ek peg khatm hua. Doosra dalte hi maine Bhawna ko kohni maar kar ishara ki ki ab asli khel shuru kiya jaye.

Tabhi Bhawna boli: Acha Akash batao, tum kal pahli baar mile na Shobha se.
Akash: Haan.
Main: Mera naam tak nahi janta tha kal jab aaya.
Akash: Jaanta tha bas bhool gaya.

Main: Hmmm dekha.
Bhawna: Ok, ye batao ki kaisi lagi tumhe tumhari bhabhi?
Akash: Achi hai, bohut achi hai.
Bhawna: Kya acha laga batao batao.

Akash jawab nahi de pa raha tha ki ab bole kya to main boli: Main bataun? Meri tange aur janghe.
Akash apne sofe se mano jhatka hi kha gaya.
Bhawna: Ehh! Matlab.

Main hasti hui boli: Ha ha ha! Akash ko na meri janghe bohut pasand hai.
Akash: Kya bhabhi aap bhi… aisa kuch nahi hai.
Ek peg ke baad uski awaaz mein thodi jaan aati dikhi mujhe. Ab woh baat karte Sharma nahi raha tha.

Main: Kyu, sach nahi kya?
Akash Bhawna ko dekh bola: Aisa kuch nahi hai ye bas aise hi bol rahi hai.

Main: Achaa? Tujhe pata hai Bhawna, kal subah jab ye aaya to mein so kar uthi hi thi. Main apni sleep shirt mein hi nikal gayi, sochi nahi ki ye hoga. Fir jab isne mujhe dekha. Iski shakal dekhni chahiye thi.
Bhawna: Hmmm, bhabhi pe dore ha ha ha!

Akash: Nahi aisa kuch bhi nahi hai.
Main: Mere shakal se zyada iski nazar meri nangi jangho par thi.
Akash kuch nahi bola aur TV ka remote uthakar on karne laga.
Bhawna: Koi baat taal raha hai.

Main: Akash sach bata. Tu meri janghe dekh raha tha ki nahi, batao Bhawna ko.
Akash bina kuch bole TV ke chanel badal raha tha mano use meri awaaz hi na sunayi de raha ho. Jaan kar mere sawal taal raha tha.

Bhawna uthi aur uske hath se remote cheen li aur TV band kar boli: Ise band hi rahne do fihal aur tum jawab do, kya shobha sach bol rahi hai?
Main: Bolo Akash, ladkiya bhi tumhare jitna nahi sharmati. Ha ha ha!

Hum dono ladkiya hasne lage aur shayad tab woh bola: Haan dekh raha tha.
Bhawna: To tumhe tumhari bhabhi ki tange pasand hai.
Akash: Sirf tange nahi sab kuch.

Main samajh gayi ki ab whisky uspar rang la rahi thi.
Bhawna: Kya sab kuch bataona.
Main: Acha ye batao Bhawna kaisi lagi tumhe.

Ye maine apne se baat hatane ke liye boli. Warna pata nahi shayad Akash kuch zyada hi bata de hum dono ke beech hui bate aur sab.
Bhawna: Yeah, main kaisi lagi tumhe.
Akash: Achi lagi.

Bhawna: aur meri tange? Ha ha ha!
Hum dono ladkiya mano uski khaal utaar rahe the mazak karke.
Akash: Mast, aapki tang ekdam Dipika Padukon ke tarah sexy hai.
Bhawna aur main ek dusre ko dekhe ki ab jakar ye sachme khulkar bolne laga.

Bhawna: Par tumne to theekse dekha bhi nahi.
Akash: Kal dekha thana aapko woh yellow color ki mini dress mein.
Main: Dekha Bhawna. Ladka tum jaise sochti ho waisa nahi hai. Nazar kahi aur par nazaara kuch aur dekhta hai.

Bhawna: Us dress mein main achi lagi tumhe?
Akash: Haan, kaafi khoobsurat lag rahe the aap.
Bhawna: Ok, Akash firse bol rahi hoon ye tum mujhe aap mat bolo. Naam bulalo.

Akash: Ok.
Main: Aur batao aur kya pasand hai Bhawna mein tunhe.
Bhawna: Haan Akash bataona.

Akash ab apni dusri peg pee chuka tha. Yakeenan woh kaafi dabaaw mein tha do ladkiyo ke beech. Isi liye aise jaldi jaldi peg pee raha tha. Par hum dono ladkiya dheere pee rahe the. Kyu ki hum dono chahte the ki Akash ko daru chadhe par hum dono ko nahi.

Akash: Aapki smile.
Bhawna: Firse aapki?
Akash: Matlab tumhari smile.
Main: Aur?

Akash: Aur…
Bhawna uthi aur dono hath kamar par rakh boli: Lo ab dekho aur batao.
Main: Aise nahi kuch achi pose dona.

Bhawna thodi aage gayi aur TV ke samne khadi alag alag pose dene lagi.
Kabhi ek hath kamar pe to kabhi sar ke balo ko bigadti hui kabhi side pose mano Bhawna photo shoot ke liye Akash ke samne pose de rahi ho.
Bhawna: Batao batao Akash.

Main Akash ki agli peg bana ke di ki lo aur piyo aur khulkar bolo.
Akash: Tum har pose mein mast lag rahi ho.
Main: Yaar tu is payjame aur top mein kya pose de rahi ho. Main ek idea doon?
Bhawna: Haan bolo.

Main: Tu meri kuch dress kyu nahi pehan ke Akash ko dikhao?
Bhawna: Abhi? Are you serious?
Main apni sar Bhawna ke taraf mudaali taaki Akash meri shakal na dekh sake. Fir Bhawna ko aankh maar kar ishara ki jisse woh samajh gayi.

Bhawna: Hmmm, waise, not a baad idea, kyu Akash?
Akash: Haan, woh theek rahega.
Main: Bhawna mere room ja aur jo bhi dress mast lage pahan kar aa.

Bhawna kuch na boli aur turant bhagi, ek baat aur thi ki Bhawna fashion ki badi pagal thi. Uski tareef agar koi karde to woh tange phaila le apni.
Uske jaane ke baad main boli: Kyu Akash kya hua?
Akash: Kya bhabhi aap na… aag pe aag lagate jao bas.

Main: Ha ha ha! Yahi to maza hai.
Akash: Aapko to kaafi maza aata hai, mera kya?
Main: Ghabrao mat sab ka khayal rakhungi main.

Itne mein Bhawna mere room ki door kholi aur bahar aayi. Woh ek kale rang ki frock dress pehan kar bahar aayi. Chhoti itni ki jangho se thodi upar khatm ho jaye aur uski gori chikni lambi tango ka mast nazara de. Woh TV ke samne aayi aur pose di.

Woh boli: Batao kaisi lag rahi hoon main?
Akash ki nazar uske chehre se hota hua uski tango par ja rahi thi aur bola: Mast… looking hot.
Main: Bas hot?

Bhawna: Ek kaam karo tum. 1 se 10 ke beech number do.
Main: Haan Akash, number do.
Akash sip leta hua bola: Hmmm ise main 10 mein 6 dunga.
Bhawna: Too bad.

Woh itna bolti hui mere room ko bhaag gayi. Kuch 5 minute baad aayi. is baar usne blue colour ki ek club wear pehni jo badi halki kapde ki thi. Ye dress pichle dress se bhi thodi zyada choti thi.

Bhawna pose deti hui boli: Ab bolo, Akash.
Main: Sexy lag rahi ho.
Akash ke sar par whisky to chad hi raha tha. Lekin ab Bhawna ke aise jangh pradarshan se uska mann mano uchal raha tha.

Akash: Hmmm ise main 10 mein 8 de sakta hoon.
Main: Theek hai isbar thoda niyam badlenge. Number ke sath karan bhi batana hoga ki tum kiss karan number de rahe ho.

Bhawna alag alag sexy pose deti hui boli: Haan Akash, sahi mein. Karan bhi batao.
Akash ek sip leta hua bola: Hmmm isme aur zyada sexy lag rahi ho.

Main: Par kyu?
Akash: Ek to dress thoda chota hai to tange mast dikh rahi hai.Aur doosra kapda dheela hai upar jiske karan jab tum hilti ho to tumhare chati hill rahe hai.
Bhawna: Chaati?

Hum dono ladkiya hasne lage to Akash samajh gaya aur bola: Ok ok tumhare boobs andar kapdo mein jhool rahe hai. Saaf dikhta hai ki tumne bra nahi pehni hai.

Bhawna firse mere room ko jaane lagi. Mud kar Akash ko dekh aankh marti hui boli: Waise don’t mind Akash, par is dress ke andar sirf bra hi nahi hai jo maine utaar pheke. Ha ha ha!

Uski baat sun Akash ne sofe par rakhi cushion utha kar apni god mein rakh liya. Jise dekh main hasi aur boli: Ha ha ha! Kyu kya hua? Firse pahad ban gaya short mein ha ha ha!
Akash cushion hataya aur mujhe dikhate hue bola: Haan dekho. Uffff.

Main hasne lagi jispar Akash bola: Bhabhi please aise aag lagakar mujhe marna band karo please.
Main: Akash kya tum college student ke tarah utaawle hote ho itna. Control.

Tabhi Bhawna firse bahar aayi. Is bar usne ek choti top aur sath mein ek tight par kaafi choti si short pahni thi jisme uski poori tango ka akaar dikh raha tha. Alag alag pose mein woh mudi. To peeche se use jab humdono ne dekha to short itni choti thi ki uski gaand halki bahar nikal kar dikh rahi thi.

Main ispar Akash ko dekhi aur poochi: Ispar kya doge?
Akash: Poore 9
Bhawna: Kyu?
Akash: Kyu ki tum sexy se bhi upar lag rahi ho.

Main: Aur jo uski halki bum dikh rahi hai woh?
Meri baat sun Bhawna apne hatho ko peeche le gayi aur apni gaand ko dabati hui boli: Haan dekho… bolo Akash.

Akash ek lambi sip marta hua bola: Haan, mast gaand hai tumhari.
Ek baar fir hum dono ladkiya hasne lage aur fir Bhawna andar chali gayi mere kamre mein.


Main uthi aur jakar Akash ke sofe ke side rest par baith boli: Kya hua? Mujhe us waqt meri top aur short dene ke liye dimag kharab kar rahe the na. To ab tum bhukto, waise abhi to sham shuru hi hui hai ha ha ha!

2 minute bhi nahi hue ki Bhawna ne door khola. Par woh bahar nahi aayi bas sar bahar nikal boli: Akash aaun main?
Main: Itni jaldi? Aao na.

Jaise hi Bhawna bahar chalkar TV ke samne aayi main turant Akash ko dekhi. Akash muh phad kar Bhawna ko dekh raha tha. Bhawna is baar kaafi paardarshi halke kapde ki bani chhoti si babydoll pehan ke aayi thi. Par is bar andar matching bra aur thong panty.

Babydoll itna paardarshi tha ki agar woh bra aur panty na pehanti to sab khule aam dikhta. Aur itni choti babydoll jo uski choot se thodi neeche khatm ho jati.
Main ek hath badhayi aur Akash ki muh ko band karti hui boli: Makhi ya kuch aur ghus jaayegi ha ha ha!

Bhawna alag alag pose dene lagi aur boli: Ab batao Akash
Akash: Sexy, yaar.
Main: Firse bas sexy?

Akash: 10 poore 10
Main: Kyu?
Akash: Bata nahi sakta bas.

Bhawna mudi aur jhukti hui apni gaand dikhati hui apni sar palat kar Akash ko dekh boli: Bataona please.
Akash apna muh pochne laga maano use whisky se zyada Bhawna ka nasha ho raha ho.

Main turant uthi aur boli: Ok abhi mat batao. Ek minute main abhi aati hoon.

Itna kahti hui main apne room gayi apna pajama aur top nikal pheki. Ek choti si paardarshi babydoll jo Bhawna se alag rang ki thi pehani aur bahar nikli. Aur jakar Bhawna ke sath khadi ho kar uske sath pose di.

Main boli: Chalo ab batao Akash hum dono ko kitna doge?
Akash poore josh mein bola: 20 poore 10 mein 20 dunga.

Hum dono alag alag pose dete hue Akash ko pagal karne lage. Ek taraf Akash pe whisky ka nasha. Doosri taraf hum do ladkiyo ko aise chote pardarshi kapdo mein ang pradarshan karte dekhne ka nasha chadne laga. Uski aankhe laal daru se nahi thi.

Par saaf dikh raha tha ki uske andar aisi bhook umad rahi thi ki ek sath hum dono ladkiyo ko jee bhar ke chodhe. Hum dono alag alag pose marte hue kabhi Bhawna ko main peeche se gale lagati hui uski boob par hath rakhti. To kabhi woh mere peeche se meri babydoll utha kar meri gaand par thapad marti.

Kabhi main Bhawna ke balo ko pakad uski gaand par maar aise pose deti mano woh meri kutiya ho. Kabhi woh mujhe aise karti. Akash ab badi badi sip peeta hua apni teesri peg khatm kiya. Woh bola: Bass bohut hua… kaafi hai.

Humdono ladkiya hasti hui apni tango ko choti babydoll mein lahlahayi. Sari besharmi ko bhool aakar apne sofe par sath baithe aur bole: Kya hua?

Bhawna: Lagta hai chad gayi ise.
Main: Haan dekho to kaise dekh raha hai hame.
Akash ki aankho mein hawas thi aur chehre par muskaan. Main jhukti hui uske liye agli peg banane lagi.

Peeche se Bhawna meri khuli chikni gaand par haath pherti hui boli: Akash, tum bolo to maaru kya teri bhabhi ko?
Akash: Marona.

Uske jawab pe Bhawna meri gaand par zor se de maari. Main jhat se peg banakar Akash ko di aur mud kar Bhawna par girti hui boli: Kamini itni zor se maari.

Main jan kar ye kar rahi thi.Kyu ki har mard ki chhupi wasna hai ki woh do adh nangi ladkiyo ka pyar bhara jhagda dekhe. Hum dono ladkiya sofe par ek dusre par zor aasmayish ki nautanki karne lage. Fir aisa nazara aaya jaha main Bhawna ke upar thi aur uski khuli jangho ke beech meri janghe thi.

Fir woh apni lambi tango ko jakad meri kamar par ghera banakar mujhe pakdi hui thi. Hum dono Akash ko dekhe aur woh hame chup chap dekh raha tha. Use dekhte hue hum dono honto se hont milate hue ek doosre ko kiss karne lage.

Pahle dheere aur fir Akash ko dikhate hue apni apni jeeb bahar nikal ek doosre ko chaatne lage. Jeeb se jeeb chatne ke baad kabhi woh meri jeeb apni muh mein leti to fir main uski.

Dheere dheere Bhawna apni kamar hila rahi thi mano panti ke andar se hi apni choot meri naavi par ragad rahi ho. Beshak Akash pagal ho raha tha aur hum dono use pagal karte ja rahe the. Kuch panch minute yahi hone ke baad hum dono uth kar sofe par baithe.

Aise baithe ki hamari tange phaili ho aur use saaf humdono ki tight panty mein chupi choot ka khula nazara de.
Main: Kya hua Akash?
Bhawna: Tumhari to bolti hi band ho gayi.

Main: Bolo bhi kuch.
Akash: Kya bolu ab main.
Itne mein Bhawna mere paas aayi aur mere kaan mein kuch boli. Main woh sun chaok gayi aur boli: Kya? Are you sure?

Bhawna: Haan bolona.
Main fir Akash ko dekh boli: Akash, hamara show pasand aaya?
Akash: Bohut. Aag lagadi yaar.

Bhawna: Ha ha ha! Ok to hamare liye tum kuch karoge?
Akash: Haan kuch bhi karunga ab to.

Woh janta nahi tha ki mere aur Bhawna ke mann mein kya hai. Josh mein aakar haan bol to diya. Lekin ab uski halat shayad aur zyada kharab hone wali thi.
Bhawna mujhe dekh boli: Tu bolegi ya main?
Main: Rook main hi bolti hoon.

Main fir uthi aur Akash ke paas jakar uski hath pakad use uthayi. Woh uth nahi raha tha. Woh apni god mein rakha pillow pakda baitha raha to Bhawna boli: Akash, sharmao mat hame pata hai tumhara khada hai ha ha ha! Its ok jao uske sath.

Akash cushion ko bagal mein rakha aur sari besharmi bhool apne short mein thane lund ke sath uth khada hua. Use dekh hum dono hasne lage.
Bhawna aankh marti hui boli: Not bad Akash not bad.

Main fir uske hath ko pakad apne room ke darwaze tak gayi aur boli: Koi sawal mat karna. Aur agar tumne nahi kiya to aaj ki sham yahi khatm. Tum apne room jaoge aur hum ladkiya mere room. Aisa chahte ho?

Akash: Nahi bilkul nahi, kuch bhi karunga.
Main: Promise?
Akash: Are yaar god mother father sare promise.
Main: andar mere bed pe kuch hai use pehan kar bahar aao.

Bhawna sofe pe baithi hame dekh zor se boli: Sirf woh.
Main Akash ko dhakka marti hui apne room ke andar bheji aur door band karti hui use aankh marti hui boli: Aur haan, uske alawa kuch bhi aur mat pehanna.

To be continued.​