Meri pyasi suhagan chut ki chudai

Jab meri shaadi hui to main chodne ko betab thi, par mera pati apni chhoti si lulli leke aaya aur aate hi thak gaya. Main apni kismat pe rone lagi aur yeh suhagan pyasi hi reh gayi. Ek pyasi suhagan ki hot sexy story padhiye…

Meri shaadi hue lagbhag chaar saal ho chuke the. Kuch abhaagi ladkiyon mein se main bhi ek hoon. Shaadi ke din main bahut khush thi. Lag raha tha ki jawani ki sari khushiyan main apne pati par lutaa doongi. Main bhi mast se land khaoongi… kitna maza aayega. Par haaye re meri kismat… suhag raat ko hi jaise mujhe vajra prahar laga.

Mera pati raat ko doston ke saath bahut daaru pi gaya tha. Aate hi jaise wo mujh par chadh gaya. Mere kapde utaar phenk diye aur khud bhi nashe mein nanga ho gaya. Land dekha to aam sa… shayad paanch inch ka dubla sa… jaise koi nuni ho… ekdum kadak… maine bhi land khane ke liye apni taange utha li. Tez beedi ki badboo uske mukh se aa rahi thi jo daaru ki mehek ke saath aur bhi tez badboo de rahi thi. Maine apna chehra ek taraf kar liya, rasta dekhne lagi ki kab uska land chut mein jaaye aur meri jawani ki aag bujhaaye.

Wo dahadta hua mere se lipat gaya aur apna land ghusane ki koshish karta raha. Jaise taise uska land ghus gaya, main aanand se bhar gayi tabhi meri chut mein jaise keechad bhar gaya. Wo thak chuka tha. Main tadap kar reh gayi. Maine use dhakka dekar ek taraf kiya aur uth kar bathroom mein jaakar ungli se apna paani nikaal liya. Ab wo nashe mein besudh pada kharrate bhar raha tha.

“Saali… randi… chhod kar kya mil gaya… saali chudi chudai hai!” Savere mera pati mujh par gurra raha tha. Uski maa ye sab sun rahi thi. Par shayad wo unke baare mein jaanti thi. Pyasi suhagan ki hot sexy story.

“Chup raho… aisi gandi baatein karte hue sharam nahi aati…” Maine dheere se ulahna diya.

“To bata tere bhonsde se khoon kyun nahi nikla raat ko…?”

“Wo to aapke karte hi nikal gaya tha.” Meri baat sun kar uski maa sir neeche karke chali gayi.

Bas ab din-b-din yun hi jhagra hone laga. Maine apne pati ke paas sona band kar diya.

Ek din wo bina daaru piye… aur bina beedi piye mere paas aaye to mujhe laga shayad ye sudhar gaye hain. Par land ghusate hi wo thak gaye… ab wo mujh par har roz koshish karte, par nahi bana to nahi bana…

Main ab jaan gayi thi ki ye kaam ke nahi hain. Main man hi man sulagti rehti thi. Lagta tha meri jawani yun hi chale jayegi… ye kasak mann mein uthane lagi thi. Paristhitiyon ke karan meri nazar ab ghar ke bahar uthne lagi thi.

Meri saheli Nasreen meri sab baatein jaanti thi. Mere dil ki aag ki lapten wo bhi mehsoos karti thi.

“Rehana, mera chachera bhai aaj aa raha hai… tu kahe to tujhe usse milwa doon!”

“Nahi, Mammo… mujhe sharam aayegi… jaane de!” Main uski baaton se sakpak gayi thi. Par wo jaanti thi ki dabi chingari se main kaise jal rahi thi. Pyasi suhagan ki hot sexy story.

Doosre din savere hi mobile par Nasreen ne mujhe khabar bheji ki bhaiya aa gaya hai… bas ek minute ke liye milne aaja.

Main soch mein pad gayi, ki kaisa hoga… kahin ye bhi mere pati jaisa na ho. Isi udhedbun mein main uske yahan pahunch gayi.

“Allahu re Allah… ye… tera bhai hai…? !!” Yunani moorti ki tarah ek hasin launda saamne muskurata hua tha. Main to use dekhte hi jaise ghaayal si ho gayi. Maine apne liye itne hasin naujawan ki kalpana tak nahi ki thi.

“Chup ho ja Rehana… mast land hai iska… jaise mujhe chhodta hai na… tujhe bhi bhachak-bhachak karke chhod dega… dekh hai na chhah foota… gora-chitta… pehalwan…!”

“Mere Maula… iski ponn kitni mast hai… tu bhi usse chudati hai?”

“Aisi mast cheez ko bhala main haath jane deti… ye meri kismat ka hai Rehana!”

Mammo muskara uthi. Uski kasi hui jeans dekh kar jaise main tadap uthi. Yehi hai jiska Mammo baat kar rahi thi. Ye to mujhe poora loot hi lega.

“Hey Modi… haan tu… ise andar rakh de…!” Saheel ne pukar kar kaha. Maine apni taraf ungli kar ke kaha, “Kya main…?” Main jhijhakate hue boli.

“Are… aap…! Aap kaun hai…! Aah haan… nahi mohtarma, main to Suraiya ko bulaa raha tha.” Usne mujhe ghoor kar dekha. Main sharma si gayi. Main to dil hi dil mein us par mar mit gayi thi. Wo dheere dheere chalke mere kareeb aa gaya… “Aap to bahut khoobsurat hain… Khuda ne kaisa tarasha hai…!” Usne mujhe neeche se upar tak dekha.

“Haay Allah… tere akeli par hi jawani phooti hai kya…” Maine use gaali si di aur hans padi.

“Nahi aap par jawani phoot rahi hai… zara kabhi aaine mein dekho… bala ki khoobsurati hai aap mein!” Wo besharmi se bolte ja rahe the. Pyasi suhagan ki hot sexy story.

“Mar ja mardood… aag lage teri jawani ko…” Main uski bebaki par use gaaliyan dene lagi.

“Are Rehana… Saheel ka pyaar bhara paigam kabool to kar le!” Mammo ne mujhe behlaaya.

“Haay ri Mammo, dekh to kaisa muh-jori kar raha hai!” Phir maine ek tirchi nazar se us par katara chalaya. Lagaa ki teer dil par chal gaya hai. Maine muskara kar use dekha. Ab to wahi mera taaranhaar tha… use mera udghatan karna tha… mera uddhaar karna tha. Meri muskurahat ko usne mera jawab samajh kar muskara diya.

Tab Nasreen uske paas gayi aur uske kaan mein kuch kaha. Usne apna sar hilaaya aur wo Nasreen ke peeche peeche chal diya. Nasreen ne mujhe aankh maar kar ishara kar diya. Mera dil dhadak utha. Kya maamla abhi… nahi… nahi… itni jaldi kaise hoga.

Par nazar ka jaadu chal jaaye to kya jaldi aur kya der… mera ghaayal dil aur pareshan dimaag… Khuda ki marzi… Haay mere dil-daar… mann ki kashti maujon se ghir gayi. Mere kadam Nasreen ke kamre ki taraf badh chale.

“Dil narm… zubaan garam… jisam shola… jaane kis ki jaan logi!”

“Haay Allah… aise na kaho…!” Main sharam se jaise laal ho gayi.

“Jawani bala ki, khubsurti jahan ki… tan tarasha hua… Khuda ne jawani ki yahi tasveer banayi hai!” Saheel mere gunagaan mein laga tha. Meri uljhi hui latain mere chehre par aa gayi. Zulfoun ke beech se maine use dekha… wo jaise tadap utha, “Subhan Allah… ye hasi chehra… janab ka kya irada hai.”

Saheel ko aashikana lehze mein dekh kar Nasreen wahan se chali gayi. Saheel mere kareeb aa gaya.

“Adab… Saheel ji!” Maine jhuki palakain aur chunni mein chehre ko lapet kar sharmaate hue kaha.

“Aapne kaha Adab… humne kaha Janab hamari taqdeer… aa daab doon!” Uski shararat mere dil ko cheer gayi.

“Dhatt… aapki baatein bahut man ko bhaati hain…” Maine use badhava diya. Nateeja turant saamne aaya. Usne mujhe apne paas kheench liya…

“Rehana… Mammo ne mujhe aapke baare mein bataya hai… aap fikar na karein… aap mujhe loot sakti hain… ye mujasam aapka hi hai… jaise chaaho… jahan chaaho… ise apne rang mein rang lo!”

“Humein dar lagta hai… kahin unhe pata na chal jaye…” Mere maathe par paseena chhalak aaya tha.

“Dekhiye mohtarma… ishq aur mushk chhupaye nahi chhupte hain… ye to tan ki pyaas hai koi ishq mushk nahi… Mammo ko roz chhodta hoon… aap bhi wahi par…”

Maine uske adhropar ungli rakh kar use chup kar diya. Main uski baaton par reez gayi thi, sharam se laal ho rahi thi. Wo to behayaai se bolte ja rahe the.

“Bas aise na kaho… sharam bhi kuch cheez hai!” Maine uski chhaudi chhati par apna sar rakh diya.

“Rehana… upar wale kamre mein chale jao… main bahar se taala laga dungi… wahan bathroom bhi hai… Saheel abhi ja rahe ho kya?” Nasreen ne humein upar ka rasta bata diya.

“Aaja Rehana… upar aa jaa!” Aur hanste hue wo chhalang lagaata upar chale gaya.

Main Nasreen se sharam ke maare lipat gayi. Nasreen ki aankhon mein aansu the…

“Ja meri Rehana… apna sapna pura kar le… mann bhar le… teri aaj suhaag raat nahi suhaag din hai aisa samajh le… ja meri pyaari saheli… main tujh par sadke jaaon!”

“Mammo, meri jaan… meri sacchi saheli, tujh par qurbaan jaaon…” Maine pyaar se uske honthon ko choom liya. Maine apni nazrein neechi ki aur chunni chehre par daal li aur dheere dheere seediyan chadhne lagi…

Nasreen neeche se upar jaate hue mujhe dekh rahi thi. Antim seedhi chadh kar maine palat kar Nasreen ko dekha. Nasreen ne pyaar se haath hila diya. Maine bhi use haath se ek pyaar bhara bosa de diya aur sharma gayi.

Maine darwaza khola aur kamre ke andar sama gayi. Us samay bahon ke ghere meri kamar se lipat gaye. Main simat si gayi. Mere gaalon par ek pyaar bhara chumban bhar diya. Maine palat kar Saheel ko dekha. Maine apne aapko chhudane ki asafal koshish ki. Uski aankhon mein pyaar umad raha tha. Usne mujhe gale se laga liya aur mukh se mukh ragadne lage. Uski khushboo bhari saansen mere jism mein basne lagi. Uske haath mere sar par naram baalon mein ungliyon se malish karne lage. Uski sharir ki garmi mujhe pighlaane lagi.

“Mere maalik… mere aaka… mujhe apni daasi bana lo… apne dil mein jagah de do,” main uske kadmon mein jhuk gayi.

Usne mujhe sambhalte hue kaha, “Husn-e-malka, tujh par bahaar aayi hui hai… tere khwab ab mere hain… Insha Allah… aaj se tu meri hui… tujh par Khuda ka fazal bana rahe… tu meri bane rehna… aaj se tera dukh mera hai aur meri khushi teri hai… Ya mere Allah!”

Main Saheel ke sharir se lipat rahi gayi. Ek mohak si vasna ghar karne lagi. Sundar, manmohak, kaam devta sa kaamuk roop jaise sharir ka maalik tha Saheel.

Mere naseeb mein uska sukh likha tha. Meri chunari meri chhati se dhalk gayi thi. Mere unnat ubhaar jaise pahadiyon ke teekhe shikhar uske haathon mein machal uthe. Usne mere blouse ke button chat-chat karke khol diye. Mera gora tan uski aankhon mein sama gaya. Mere ubhaar kathor ho chuke the. Jiya dhak-dhak karne laga tha. Dil jaise uchhal kar bahar nikal raha tha. Meri saari usne dheere se utaar kar paas mein rakh di. Shayad mere pund aur chhoot ki kalpana uske dil ko beendh rahi thi. Aise mein usne apni jeans aur chaddi bhi utaar di aur apna lund mere saamne kar diya.

“Huzoor ki tamanna ho to shauk farmaayein… aapki seva mein lund haazir hai!”

Uska mardana lund dekh kar main ek baar ki sihar gayi. Aahhh… lund ise kehte hain!!! Main asli mard ko dekh kar sharma gayi. Usne bade sammaan ke saath apna lund mere honthon ke aage pesh kar diya. Main apna bada sa munh phaad kar use jaise nigalne ki koshish karne lagi. Itna bada aur mota tha ki munh mein bhi theek se nahi aa raha tha. Thodi der tak lund ka ras paan kiya, par maine aisa kabhi nahi kiya tha.

“Mere dilwar, aapki nazre-inayat chahiye… bas meri gehraiyon mein ab shahad bhar dijiye… mujhe jannat ki sair ko jaana hai…” Maine sharmaate aur jhijhakate hue mann ki baat keh di.

“Janabe aali, bistar haazir hai… iltija hai aap apne naram aur garam chootdon ki tashreef yahan rakhein!”

“Dhatt… aap to mazaak karte hain…” Uske mazaak se main jheemp si gayi.

Main bistar par letate hue boli, “Nahi, ye mazaak nahi… sach hai ki ab aapka dil main khush kar doongi!”

Woh bistar par chadh aaya. Usne mera petticoat upar utha diya aur kamar tak nangi kar diya. Meri nangi chhoot uske saamne thi. Uske honth meri chhoot se chipak gaye aur jhaant ko alag karke chhoot khol di. Maine apni aankhein band kar li. Uski laplapati jeebh meri rasili chhoot ka ras paan karne lagi. Maine apna petticoat sharam ke maare use odha diya. Ab woh mere petticoat ke bheetar tha. Meri chhoot ka ras choosne ke baad woh meri taangon ke beech mein set ho gaya.

Usne chamdi kheench kar supaada bahar nikaal liya aur use meri chiri hui dhaar ke andar ghusane laga. Mujhe laga ki yeh andar nahi jaayega. Par aashcharya hua ki thoda zor lagate hi laal supaada andar chhoot ki chhed mein phans gaya.

Tabhi bahar se aawaaz aayi, “Rehana … taala lagana hai … suna kya … ?”

Tabhi mere mukh se ek aah nikal padhi. Nasreen ne siskai sun li aur samajh gayi ki chudai chal rahi hai … isliye usne taala bahar se laga diya aur chale gayi.

Sohail bhi ab bekabu hota ja raha tha. Uska lund dheere dheere meri chhoot mein ghushta ja raha tha. Dard badhta hi ja raha tha. Usne ek zor se dhakka dekar apna mota lund poori tarah andar ghusaa diya. Mere mukh se ek zor ki cheekh nikal gayi. Laga ki chhoot phat gayi. Maine Sohail ko hatane ki koshish ki, par usne mujhe jakad rakha tha. Tabhi doosra bharpoor shot laga. Phir ek cheekh nikal padhi.

“Uhhhhh … Ammi jaan, arre bas karo … Lagta hai phat gayi hai …” Main dard se tadap uthi thi.

“Rehana, tum to shaadi shuda ho, phir ye cheekh, ye khoon … Pehli baar chud rahi ho?”

Meri aankhon se aansu nikal padey. Maine haan mein sir hilaaya.

“Phir meri jaan, ye to kabhi na kabhi hona hi tha … Tumhara parda hat gaya hai … Ab koi pareshani nahi aayegi!” Woh mujhe phir se pyaar karne laga. Mujhe choomne lagaa, meri uroz dabaane lagaa. Kuch hi der mein mujhe phir se uttarjivak kar diya. Par is baar woh mujhe bahut dheere dheere aur pyaar se chodh raha tha. Mere sharir mein ek baar phir se ummad bharne lagi. Vasna bharne lagi. Meri aankhon mein nasha chadhne laga.

“Kya Rehana … chhoot mein mithas bhari ya nahi …?”

Uski bhasha mere dil par kasakti hui si mithas bhar gayi. Main sharma gayi. Ek to mera pati jab gaaliyan deta tha to mujhe glani hone lagti thi … par yahan to wahi gaali meri uttajna badha rahi thi. Uski chudai ki raftaar badhne lagi thi. Main madhoosh hoti ja rahi thi. Pyaar bhari chudai aisi hoti hai, yeh mujhe pehli baar anubhav hua.

Maine ab mast ho kar chudana shuru kiya. Neeche se uski taal mein taal milane lagi … apni dono taange choda kar haath phaila kar mastani ho kar leti thi. Aankhein band karke roohani duniya ki sair karne lagi. Kabhi meri chunchiyan masli ja rahi thi, to kabhi uska mota lund meri chhoot ki pitai kar raha tha.

Uska lund ab puri taqat se chhoot mein andar bahar ho kar apni gudgudi shant karna chah raha tha. Janmo se pyasi chhoot lund ko gappa gappa nigal rahi thi. Chuchuk to jaise rubber ki tarah khinche ja rahe the.

“Ya Allah, chud gayi aaj to … ise kehte hain chudai …” Meri siskiyan tez ho gayi thi.

“Meri jaan, teri nai chhoot ka swaad mila hai aaj to, kya tera aadmi tujhe haath bhi nahi lagata tha …?”

“Sohail, woh to hijde ki tarah hai … uska lund to chhota sa hai … aur ghuste hi apna maal nikal deta hai … chodega kaise bhala … Sohail … mujhe to tera yeh sada bahaar munna milega na?”

“Hat re … ye itna solid tujhe munna lagta hai … ye to madmast lauda hai … khayegi to meri Rehana ise maangegi aur … aur ek baar …”

“Ab zor laga ke baja de raja …” Main vasna se bhari usse lund maangne lagi.

“Rehana, aaj to teri bajane mein hi maza aa raha hai … mast jhaanto bhari original chhoot hai!”

Saal, kitna raseela bolta hai … dil aur chudane ko bhadak utha hai. Main use apni or kheenchne lagi aur chipakne lagi. Meri chhoot laplap uthi. Mithaas se bhar uthi.

Tabhi jaise meri nasen chhoot ki or khinchne lagi. Mere tan mein ek lehr si uthne lagi. Jaise main tadap gayi … mera paani utarne laga … main khaali si hone lagi … jhadne lagi … “Sanjoo, mere malik … mujhe ye kya ho gaya hai … meri munniya to aahhh … gayi main to … mere raja … nikal gaya paani …!”

“Are abhi nahi, abhi to shuru hi kiya hai Rehana …!” Sohail ne chudai aur tez kar di.

“Hai main to mar gayi … saara nikal hi ja raha hai …!” Meri chhoot paani se phach phach karne lagi. Main jhad rahi thi. Usne tabhi apna phoola hua lauda nikal diya aur mujhe palatne ko kaha. Pehle to mujhe samajh mein nahi aaya ki iska kya matlab hai. Main palat kar ulti ho gayi. Sohail ne mere paand ko apne haathon se cheer diya.

Mera khubsurat gulab khil utha. Usne thook ka ek bada launda mere gulab par tapkaaya aur phoola hua supaada chhed par daba daala. Mujhe maaloom ho gaya ki ye gaand maarne ka shaukeen bhi hai.

“Aree Sanju … nahi re … main mar jaungi …” Uska mota supaada meri gaand mein andar ghus kar fans sa gaya.

“Gand dheeli chhod na … mujhe lag jaayegi …” Sohail ka launda dab sa gaya.

Maine apni gaand dheeli chhod di. Lunda gaand mein utarne laga. Main dard se tadap uthi.

“Bas kar mere maalik … ye phat jaayegi …” Main roansi ho gayi, aaj to mera ang ang jaise khoob pit gaya ho.

“Ek din to phatna hi hai na … ye gaand ko to main maarunga hi … salli ne mujhe bahut tadpaaya hai … tu mast rah … ise kuch nahi hoga … bas chud jaayegi …”

“Haan ammi jaan … bacha le mujhe … mar gayi main to …”

Tabhi usne apna lund baahar kheench liya, mujhe rahat si hui … par doosre hi pal bhachak se lund gaand mein poora andar tak baith gaya. Uska haath mere mukh par aa gaya aur meri cheekh dab gayi. Usne mera mukh dabakar do teen shots aur kheench diye … har baar meri cheekh wo dabaa deta.

“Sahna seekho meri jaan … ab to ye roz ka maamla hai … Mummo ko dekh, kya chudti hai salli … mera to poora maal jaise nichod kar pee jaati hai …”

Usne mere mukh se ab haath hata diya tha aur dheere dheere dhakke maar raha tha.

Dard kam ho gaya tha. Par main nidal si ho gayi thi … tabhi uska lund chhoot gaya … dher saara veery meri peeth par fuharon ke roop mein phail gaya. Main ulti leti nishchal si padi hui thi. Meri lambi lambi sansen abhi tak control mein nahi aayi thi. Sauhel ne bade pyaar se meri choot, gaand aur peeth ko saaf kar diya.

“Ab uth jao … maza aaya?” Sauhel ne muskurate hue pucha.

Maine dheere se apna sar haan mein hila diya. Vastavik chudai to meri aaj hi hui thi. Saara jism tod kar rakh diya tha. Meri kamar, choot, gaand aur choochiyan dard se jaise kasmasa rahi thi. Humne apne kapde theek se pehn liye aur Sauhel ne mobile karke Nasreen ko bata diya ki saara karyakram safalta poorvak nipat gaya hai. Tabhi mujhe Sauhel ne apni godi mein bitha liya aur pyaar karne laga. Uske pyaar se mera dil khil utha. Kaash … mere naseeb mein aisa pyaar hota … ”

Tabhi taala khol kar Nasreen andar aa gayi. Maine uski godi se uthne ki koshish ki, par Sauhel ne mujhe nahi chhoda.

“Sauhel! Chhodo na … dekho Mummo dekh rahi hai!” Main uski godi mein kasmasa gayi.

“Rehana, tumhe pyaar ki bahut zaroorat hai … pyaar kar lo … mujhse kya sharmana … dekho raat ko ye tumhare saamne hi ye mujhe chodega … ab mujhse sharm chhod do … mujhe to apni behan samajh lo!”

Par stri-sulabh-lajja kahan chhoot paati hai, wo bhi jab koi teesra ho saamne to … Main zor laga kar simat kar ek taraf chehra chhupa kar khadi ho gayi. Nasreen ne meri baanh pakdi aur kamre se baahar le aayi. Sharm se to usse aankh bhi nahi mila pa rahi thi.

“Bas na … bahut sharma li ab … chal ab besharam ho ja … roz roz chudna hai to ye sab nahi chalega!” Uski baat mere dil par kisi meetha teer ki tarah lagi.

“Haye Mummo … badi badtameezi ho gayi hai!” Usse baanh chhodakar main tezi se bhagi aur seedhiyon se utar gayi. Wo hans padi. Neeche aakar maine upar khadi Nasreen ko dekha aur khushi mein chunni apne mukh par lapet kar bhag gayi. Nasreen ki aankhon mein meri khushi dekh kar aansu ke do moti ubhar aaye the.

Shaam tak mera sharir kisi phode ke samaan tees raha tha. Mere choochook sooj gaye the. Choochiyon ke gole bheetar se dard se kasak rahe the. Gaand ke phool par bhi soojan thi … aur choot par to jaise abhi tak koi loha ghusa hua sa jaan pad raha tha.

Mere Maula, chudai kya aisi hoti hai … tauba meri … ab nahi chudna mujhe. Par mann mein ye kaisi shaanti si thi. Raat ko mujhe bahut hi pyaari neend aayi thi. Aisi santushti pehli baar mehsoos ki thi.

————– Samaapt ————-

Teen chaar din mein ja kar mera dard theek ho gaya … tab mujhe Sauhel phir se yaad aane laga tha … uski chudai mann ko roshan kar rahi thi, mann mein bas gayi thi … Roz main Mammo se poochhti … ki ab wo kab aayega … kab aayega … kab aayega … Kaise lagi ye hot sexy story aapko?

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