Principle and Peon ke sath threesome

Pooja ko Mangal pe gussa aaya kyunki usne Pooja ko kai baar ladkon ke saath dekha tha aur Pooja ne dekha ki Mangal ki aankhein uski choochiyon pe tiki thi. Pooja Jaswant ki aur dekhte hue boli, “Kya… kya pata hai Mangal? Aur sir aisa kyun keh rahe hain aap ki maamla kharab ho gaya hai? Kaunsa maamla kharab hua hai? Mujhe kuch samajh mein nahin aa raha hai.”

पिछली कहानी: बेटी की गलती के वजह से माँ को चुदना पड़ा – 3

Jaswant, Riya ko vasna bhari nazaron se dekhte hue bola, “Pooja, tera chaal-chalan din-ba-din kharab ho raha hai, tu lecture bank karti hai, awara ladkon ke saath ghoomti hai… teri company bhi acche ladke ladkiyon se nahi hai… isliye mujhe teri maa se milna hai. Mujhe tere jaisi student nahi chahiye mere college mein.”

Pooja chonk ke unko dekhte hue sochne lagi, inko yeh sab kaise pata chala? Shayad is haraami Mangal ne hi bataya hoga. Woh darte hue Jaswant se boli, “Mana main lecture bank karti hoon par mera chaal-chalan kya kharab hai? Saheliyon ke saath canteen mein hoti hoon main… kahin ghoomne nahi jaati. Please sir… itni chhoti si baat ke liye mujhe kyun punish kar rahe ho?”

Jaswant ne ab zara gusse se Pooja ko dekha aur tab Mangal, Pooja ka haath pakad ke usse kheenchte hue un dono ke beech bithate hue bola, “Idhar baith humare paas… Pooja, main tere baare mein sab jaanta hoon, mere munh se sunegi apni kahaani?”

Unke beech mein girne se Pooja ka skirt uth gaya. Usne jaldi se apna skirt theek kiya par tab tak unko Pooja ki gori jaanghon ka darshan ho gaya. Pooja ab ghabraate hue boli, “Dekho na sir… yeh Mangal kaise bartaav karta hai mere saath. Aur Mangal kya jaanta hai tu? Maine kuch bhi kiya nahi to kyun jhooth bol raha hai? Kuch bhi bakwaas mat kar samjha na? Kyun Jaswant sir ko mere khilaf bhadka raha hai tu? Kuch hai hi nahi to kya batayega tu?”

Mangal ne Pooja ke kandhe pe haath rakha aur Jaswant, Pooja ki kamar mein apna haath daalte hue bola, “Ab Pooja meri baat suno, yeh Mangal bhadka nahi raha mujhe. Tere baare mein sab jaanta hai woh. Agar Mangal jhooth bol raha hai toh yeh bata ki yeh Rajesh aur Vaibhav kaun hain? Rajesh aur Vaibhav se kyun milti ho baar-baar? Unke saath unke ghar, picture, garden aur car mein kyun jaati dikhti ho?”

Pooja ne in do mardon ke haathon ko apne badan ko sehlaate dekha toh thoda dar gayi aur uthne ki koshish karne lagi, lekin Jaswant ne usse uthne nahi diya. Pooja samajh gayi ki inko sab baat maaloom ho gayi hai, par fir bhi woh zara oonchi awaaz mein boli, “Acha woh Rajesh aur Vaibhav ki baat kar rahe hain aap? Kya hai na sir, yeh Rajesh aur Vaibhav ki behnein meri saheliyan hain… isliye kai baar unse mulaqat hoti hai, aur main unke saath aapko dikhti hoon. Baaki jaisa aap soch rahe hain waisa kuch nahi hai. Aur please sir, aap dono apne haath hatao aur mujhe jaane do. Yeh aap dono kyun mujhe haath laga rahe hain?”

Jaswant, Pooja ki kamar sehlaate hue bola, “Acha toh un dono ladkon ki behnein teri dost hain? Pooja, ab tu jhooth bhi bolne lagi? Agar unki behnein teri dost hain toh tu un ladkon ke saath college canteen ke peeche har din akeli kyun baithi rehti hai? Teri saheliyan kyun nahi hoti tere saath? Mangal, zara isko bata do ke humein iske baare mein kya maaloom hai, tabhi iski aankhein khulengi.”

Pooja ne vinati bhari nazaron se Mangal ko dekha par woh apne haathon se Pooja ke kandhe maslate hue bola, “Sir, yeh Pooja bilkul jhooth bol rahi hai kyunki Rajesh ya Vaibhav ki behnein hai hi nahi. Pooja toh Rajesh aur Vaibhav ke saath unke hostel jaake apni jawani lutane jaati hai. Woh dono Pooja ko ek saath chodte hain… kyun Pooja, main sach keh raha hoon na? Us din tu car mein bhi kamar tak nangi thi aur Vaibhav tere mamme maslate hue tujhe kiss kar raha tha, hai na? Sir, padhayi-likhayi aur sharam-haya chhod ke yeh saali 2-2 mardon se chudvati hai aur ab kehti hai ke yeh kuch nahi karti. Aap kaho toh Rajesh ya Vaibhav ko bulaoon? Woh kya sach aur kya jhooth hai batayenge.”

Fir Mangal, Rajesh ko phone karne ke liye khada hua.

Pooja samajh gayi ki uska pol khul chuki hai. Uska sir sharam se jhuk gaya. Usko pata tha ki agar Jaswant sir Rajesh aur Vaibhav ko phone karenge toh woh dono bhi Mangal ki baat ko pramaanit karenge. Pooja ko chup dekh kar Jaswant apna haath uski T-shirt ke andar daal ke uske pet ko sehlaate hue bola, “Pooja, tu bol, kya Mangal jhooth bol raha hai? Hum teeno ko maloom hai ki yeh baat sach hai ki tu un dono se ek saath masti karti hai… ek hi bistar mein. Pooja, mujhe teri jaisi student college mein nahi chahiye, tumhare liye ab ek hi raasta bacha hai mere paas. Main tumko kal college se nikaal doonga.”

Jaswant ke shabdon ko sun kar Pooja bilkul sann reh gayi. Woh jaanti thi ki agar usse college se nikaal diya gaya toh koi doosra college use admission nahi dega aur uski zindagi kharab ho jayegi. Use yeh bhi dar tha ki woh apni maa ko aur baad mein apne daddy ko kya jawab degi. Pooja, Jaswant ke pairon pe gir ke vinati karne lagi, “Nahi sir, aisa mat kaho please. Aaj ke baad jo aap kahenge main waisa hi karoongi… main un dono se kabhi nahi miloongi lekin please aap mujhe college se mat nikaalo. Agar meri maa ko yeh sab baat pata lag gayi toh woh mujhe maar daalegi… please sir, aap hi koi raasta batao.”

Jaise hi Pooja, Jaswant ke pairon pe jhuki toh peeche se Mangal ko uski tight laal panty dikh gayi. Usne Jaswant ko aankh maari jo ki ab Pooja ki choochiyan dekh raha tha. Mangal aa ke Pooja ke peeche khada ho gaya aur bola, “Sir, yeh Pooja kabhi nahi sudharne wali, lekin agar yeh aapka kehna maane toh aap chaho toh ise maaf karo.”

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Jab Jaswant ne Pooja ko sakhti se dekha toh woh phir se maafi maangte hue boli, “Jaane do na sir, please mujhe ab aur sharminda mat karo, is baar aap mujhe maaf karo, agli baar meri taraf se aapko koi shikayat na hogi.”

Jab Mangal Pooja ke peeche aa kar khada hua toh uski taang Pooja ki gaand se chhoo gayi. Pooja ne Mangal ki taraf dekha toh woh bola, “Pooja, sir tujhe kis shart pe maaf karein… bata? Tu aisi kya guarantee deti hai ki sir tujh pe bharosa rakhein ki tu fir se un ladkon pe apni jawani nahi lutayegi?”

Mangal ki bhaasha waqai mein Pooja ko garm kar rahi thi par saath hi use college se nikale jaane ka dar bhi tha. Woh Jaswant ko dekhte hue boli, “Jo shart aap kahen, main aapka koi bhi kehna maanne ko tayaar hoon lekin mujhe college se mat nikaalo.”

Jaswant Pooja ka chehra halki se sehlaate hue bola, “Mangal tu bol kya karu? Isko college se nikaalna hi hoga na?” Mangal ne apne haath Pooja ki kamar mein daal kar sehlaate hue use khada kiya aur bola, “Sir main isko bataun ki ye kya kar sakti hai hamare liye jisse aap ise college se nahi nikaalenge?” Jaswant ne apna sar hilaaya to Mangal Pooja ko apni taraf ghuma kar uski choochiyon pe haath rakhte hue bola, “Pooja saali bewakoof, tu jitna Rajesh aur Vaibhav ke liye karti hai, utna tu Jaswant sir ke liye karegi to sir tujhe maaf kar denge. Tu jaise apni jawani unpe lutaati hai waise hi hum pe luta, to sir sirf tujhe maaf hi nahi karenge balki tujhe acche numbers se pass bhi karenge.”

Mangal ki baaton aur harkaton se Pooja ko dhakka to laga par wo samajh gayi ke wo log usse kya chahte hain. Pooja sab samajhti thi lekin use aisi umeed nahi thi ki ye dono wo sab chahenge. Pooja sharmaate hue Jaswant aur Mangal ke beech khadi thi. Wo itni confused ho gayi ki usne Mangal ka haath bhi apni choochiyon se nahi hataaya. Mangal Pooja ke mamme masti se masalne laga aur Jaswant peeche khada hoke dono haathon se Pooja ka skirt utha ke uske panty pe haath ghumate hue bola, “Ek mauka deta hoon tujhe Pooja… agar tu apna ye husn hume degi to shayad tujhe college se nahi nikaalunga. Ab tu bata tera kya iraada hai? Bol saali chup-chaap humse chudwati hai ya tujhe college se nikaalu?”

Pooja ko Jaswant ki bhaasha sun kar hairani hui par wo Jaswant ka maqsad samajh gayi. Wo thodi peeche hatti aur dono mardon se boli, “Yeh aap dono kya kar rahe ho mere saath? Mujhe sharam aa rahi hai aapki baaton se. Aap jaisa bol rahe ho waisa kuch nahi hota Rajesh aur Vaibhav ke saath mera. Please sir, koi doosra tareeka batana, main aapki student hoon… aisa kaise kar sakti hoon?”

Jaswant ne Pooja ke paas aake uski gardan pakad ke use apni taraf kheench ke uske gaal choom liye. Phir Pooja ke badan ko apne se sataata hua bola, “Saali tujhe mere muh se sunna hai na ki wo dono tere saath kya-kya karte hain? Chal ab batata hoon tujhe sab baat.” Pooja ne kuch jawab nahi diya aur na hi usne Jaswant se door hatne ki koshish ki. Mangal peeche se aake Pooja ki gaand sehlaane laga. Jaswant Pooja ki choochiyon pe haath rakhte hue bola, “Mangal zara Pooja ka skirt utaar.”

Pooja chonkte hue boli, “Nahi sir, please, yeh kya keh rahe hain aap? Meri skirt kyun utaarne ko bol rahe hain aap?” Jaswant ne Pooja ki choochiyon ko masalna jaari rakha aur bola, “Saali chup-chaap khadi reh. Natak kiya to college se nikaal dunga tujhe. Kya tu college se nikalna chahti hai? Mangal, hook kholke Pooja ka skirt utaar.” Pooja bina kuch jawab diye chup-chaap khadi rahi. Jaswant ne uska T-shirt upar kiya aur Pooja ke nange mamme dekh ke khush hua. Pooja ke kadak mamme aur brownish gulaabi nipples usse bha gaye. Jaise hi Mangal ne skirt ke hooks khole to Pooja ka skirt pairon mein gir gaya. Pooja aankhein band karke khadi thi aur Jaswant ne bhi Pooja ke badan se uska T-shirt hata diya. Ab Pooja sirf ek laal panty aur kaale high heel ke sandals pehne in do mardon ke saamne sharmaate hue khadi thi.

Apne haathon se apna seena chhupa ke Pooja boli, “Please sir, aap dono yeh kya kar rahe hain? Mujhe bohot sharam aa rahi hai, mujhe jaane do.” Jaswant Pooja ke mamme masalte hue bola, “Saali, tujhe sharam aa rahi hai? Rajesh aur Vaibhav ke saamne sharam nahi aati? Tab to dil kholke chudwati hai na? Aaj tak unse chudwati thi… aaj se humse chudwa.” Pooja dono ki harkaton se ab garam to ho gayi thi lekin phir bhi woh zara nakhre karte hue boli, “Ummm sir… yeh sab mat karo… main waisi ladki nahi hoon. Aap baar-baar un dono ka naam kyun le rahe hain? Maine kuch nahi kiya unse aisa waisa… jaisa aap keh rahe hain.”

Mangal Pooja ki gaand pe lund ragadte hue gusse se bola, “Bhenchod saali… Rajesh aur Vaibhav teri chudai karte hain… teri yeh choot, gaand, mamme chhodte hain, tu unka lund chhusti hai aur saali ab bolti hai ki tu unke saath kuch nahi karti. Sir… yeh Pooja badi nakhre waali ladki hai… saali apne badan ki numaish karti hai aur hum sab mardon ka lund khada karti hai. Un dono ko bhi apne badan ke jalwe dikha-dikha ke isne hi uksaaya aur unse chudwati hai… aur ab humse anjaan ban rahi hai… bol, sach keh raha hoon na main Pooja?”

Pooja Mangal ke muh se gaaliyan sunke hairan hui, use andaaz nahi tha ki sir ke saamne Mangal aisi gandi baatein karega. Woh Jaswant ki taraf dekhte hue zara neeche awaaz mein boli, “Sir, kisi ne aapse jhooth kaha hai… main us tarah ki ladki nahi hoon. Yeh Mangal mere baare mein kuch bhi bolta hai. Ab woh ladke mere peeche pade hain to ismein mera kya kasoor? Aur Mangal, tu aisi gandi-gandi baatein mat kar… sir dekho na yeh mujhe gaaliyan de raha hai.”

Mangal ne Pooja ki panty neeche kheenchte hue uski gaand masalte hue bola, ‘Teri maa ki chut saali… aur gaaliyan dunga tujhe, wahi teri aukaat hai… chudakkad raand… do-do mardon se chudwati hai aur khud ko shareef samajhti hai… teri gaand maaroon randi saali… un dono ke saath teri chudai ki tasveer dikhaoon? Vaibhav teri gaand maar raha tha… us waqt ki tasveer maine dekhi hai… bol dikhaoon wo tasveer, randi?’

Ab Pooja samajh gayi ke inko sab baatein maloom hain aur zyada nakarne se Jaswant shayad usse college se nikaal bhi sakta hai. Pooja ne apne seene se haath hata diye aur apna ek-ek pair utha ke Mangal ko apne pairon se panty nikaalne mein madad di. Ab Pooja sirf apne kaale high heels ke sandal pehne bilkul nangi khadi thi aur bohot hi sexy lag rahi thi. Jaswant uske mamme masalne laga aur tab Pooja besharam hokar boli, ‘Nahi nahi sir… Mangal jo keh raha hai sahi hai… lekin please yeh baat meri maa ko mat batana… main aapka sab kaha maanungi. Oooooo ummmm Jaswant sir… please aaraam se maslo na… main aap dono ke saath sab karne ko tayaar hoon… lekin please mujhe dard mat dena.’

Jaswant aur Mangal, Pooja ko chhod kar jaldi se khud bhi nage ho gaye. Unke woh mote lambe lund dekh ke Pooja ko dar bhi laga, lekin khushi bhi hui. Jaswant, Pooja ke nipple se khelte hue bola, ‘Kyon saali ab samajh mein aayi hamari baat? Bohot naatak kar rahi thi… ab sab akad nikal gayi teri Pooja… ya aur kuch baaki hai?’ Ab bhi thodi sharamate hue Pooja boli, ‘Nahi sir… ab jo aap bolenge wahi hoga, ab meri taraf se aapko koi shikayat nahi hogi. Lekin sir yeh sab karne ke baad aap mujhe college se toh nahi nikaalenge na?’ Tabhi peeche se Mangal, Pooja ki gaand ke chhed ko ungli se sehlaate hue bola, ‘Kyon saali randi… ab kya sauda karegi? Chudakkad chhinal, pehle tujhe jee bhar ke chod lene de… baad mein sochenge tere liye kya karna hai… samjhi?’

Pooja Mangal ke muh se yeh gaaliyan sunkar sharma gayi. Use kabhi gaaliyan khaake chudwane ki aadat nahi thi kyunki Rajesh aur Vaibhav use pyaar se chodte the… par aaj ek chaprasi ki aukaat ka aadmi use baton se be-izzat kar raha tha, woh bhi uske principal ke saamne aur Jaswant bhi kuch nahi keh raha tha. Isse Pooja samajh gayi ki Jaswant sir ko bhi yeh sab accha lagta hoga. Pooja ne tay kiya ki woh Jaswant sir ko shikayat ka koi mauka nahi degi aur un dono se jaise woh chahein waise chudwa legi. Waise bhi use ek saath do-do lund lene ki aadat thi.

Jab Jaswant uske nipple choosne laga toh Pooja bhi besharam hokar uska muh apne mammon pe dabate hue aankhen band karke siskariyan lene lagi. Peeche se Mangal uski gaand ko ungli se sehlaate hue Pooja ka haath apne laude pe le gaya. Pooja uska garam lund sehlate hue boli, ‘Mangal tu mujhe chhinal kyun bol raha hai? Mujhe sharam aati hai aisi gaaliyan sunkar… please mujhe gaaliyan mat de.’

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Mangal apni ungli thook se geeli karke aahista-aahista Pooja ki gaand mein ghusaate hue bola, ‘Ab zyada naatak mat kar randi, chudakkad saali… doston ke saath na jaane kahan-kahan chudwati hai aur ab bhi khud ko acchi ladki samajhti hai? Saali tu sirf ab ek acchi raand hai aur kuch nahi… aaj ke baad tu sirf hamari rakhel banke rahegi. Humein pata hai ki tu kaisi ladki hai samjhi? Isliye chudasi randi ab apni nakli sharam chhod aur dil khol ke humse chudwa le aur dekh kaise hum tujhe un chutiya ladkon se zyada maza dete hain.’

Jab Mangal ne uski gaand mein ungli ghusaayi toh Pooja ne uska lund kas ke pakad liya. Aage se Jaswant uske nipple chooste hue uski nangi kamsin chut sehlaane laga. Pooja ab in dono mardon ki harkaton se kaafi garam hone lagi thi. Jaswant aur Mangal ke kadak haath aur lund use bekaraar kar rahe the.

Pooja ne bhi ab besharam hona behtar samjha aur khud hi Jaswant ka lund pakad liya. Ab Pooja ek saath do-do Rajputana lundon ko sehla rahi thi. Woh do mote-mote lund pa ke badi khush hui. Ab usse dar sirf is baat ka tha ke kahin is chudai ke dauran uski maa, Riya na aa jaye. Jaswant ke lund ko muth maarte hue Pooja boli, ‘Uffff… sir kitna accha lag raha hai aapka haath mere badan pe. Kaisa hai mera badan Jaswant sir? Uiii… maaa… sir aapka lauda toh Rajesh aur Vaibhav ke lundon se bhi bada hai… mujhe dard toh nahi hoga na? Sir mujhe dar is baat ka hai ke kahin humein is haalat mein meri maa na dekh le, agar humare is khel ke dauran meri maa club se aa gayi toh woh kya karegi pata nahi… woh club se sharab pee ke aati hai aur nashe mein usse kuch hosh nahi hota aur kaafi jhagdalu ho jaati hai.’

Jaswant ne uske mamme masalte hue uski chut mein ungli daal di aur peeche se Mangal apna lund Pooja ki gaand pe ragadne laga. Apni ungli se Pooja ki chut ko chhodte hue Jaswant bola, ‘Tu badi haseen aur sexy hai… Rajesh aur Vaibhav toh kya… tera yeh jism dekh ke kisi ka bhi imaan dol jaye… dekh… teri choonchi aur chut aur gaand kitni khoobsurat hai… saali mera lauda dekh kaise masal rahi hai randi… mujhe maloom hai un dono ke lund hamare jitne lambe-mote nahi hain… aaj tujhe asli lund ka maza denge.’ Mangal bhi apna lund poori tarah Pooja ki gaand pe ragadte hue bola, ‘Aur sun meri kamsin chhinal, humein teri maa se koi dar nahi lagta… us kuttiya ki chut saali… tujhe chhodte waqt teri maa kitni bhi nashe mein aaye… ya toh usse hamare lund pasand aayenge aur woh khud humse chudwane ko tayaar ho jayegi, nahi toh hum teri maa ka rape karenge. Waise teri maa bhi ek mast maal hai… kyon…? Aur nashe mein hogi toh usse chodne mein aur maza aayega.’

Mangal ke munh se apni maa ke liye aisi baat sunkar Pooja sharma gayi. Use apni maa ke nazayaz sambandhon ke baare mein shak to tha, par use yeh bilkul nahi pata tha ki uski maa itni chudasi hai ki kahin bhi kisi se bhi chudwa sakti hai. Ab dono mard Pooja ko aage peeche se lipte hue the. Maa ke liye gaaliyan sunkar bhi Pooja aage se Jaswant ki ungli se chut chudwa rahi thi aur peeche se Mangal ka lund apni gand pe ragadwa rahi thi. Mangal ne Pooja ko fir apni taraf ghumaya aur uske mamme masalte hue choosne laga. Pooja bhi usse masti se apne mamme chusvate hue boli, “Mangal meri maa ke baare mein itna ganda kyun bol raha hai? Mujhe sharm aati hai uske liye aisi baatein sunkar.” Mangal uske dono mamme chusate hue bola, “Chhinal… uske baare mein baat karta hoon to sharm aati hai na… to teri maa gayi chudane… tu besharam hoke humse chudwa… teri maa aayegi to tab ki baat tab dekhenge. Ab khul ke humse chudwa aur apni sazaa kam karwa le.”

Fir Mangal ne Pooja ko sofa pe bithaya aur wo dono Pooja ke haathon mein apne lund pakda ke uske saamne khade ho gaye. Pooja dono ke lund sehalate hue boli, “Uff… sir, aap dono ke lund kaafi lambe aur mote hain… mujhe dard hoga… lekin koi baat nahi… main yeh dard seh loongi. Sir, aaj mera naseeb hai ki 2-2 tagde mard mujhe chodne wale hain… lagta hai aaj mere badan ki khair nahi.” Jaswant Pooja ke mamme masalte hue apna lund Pooja ke chehre pe ragadne laga aur bola, “Teri maa ki chut mein gadhe ka lund… saali… randi… tu 2-2 lund se chudwati hai… tujhe dard nahi hoga. Tu to kamsin chhinal hai… saali 2-2 mardon se chudwati hai rand… aaj hum dono tujhe randi ki tarah chodenge… kyun Mangal, sach bol raha hoon na main?”

Pooja ne bina bole Jaswant ka lund pakadke chuma aur aahista-aahista muh mein leke choosne lagi. Dheere-dheere karke Pooja ab Jaswant ka poora lund choos rahi thi. Beech-beech mein wo Jaswant ki gotiyan bhi choos rahi thi. Jaswant bhi masti mein Pooja ka muh chodne laga. Tab Pooja doosre haath se Mangal ka lund hilane lagi aur Mangal uske mamme masalne laga. Jaswant ka lund chooske use aur kadak bana ke Pooja boli, “Oh sir, mujhe aap bahut acche lagte the aur meri tamanna thi ki aapse chudwaoon, lekin kabhi himmat nahi hui aapse waisi harkat karne ki. Yeh Mangal aate-jaate mujhe chhuta to tha lekin maine ise lift nahi di aur aaj main aap dono se chudwane ja rahi hoon. Sir, ab aap dono apne-apne laude meri choot, muh aur gand mein daalke mujhe chodo aur apni randi banao.”

Jaswant ne apna lund Pooja ke muh se nikala aur Pooja ko neeche zameen pe bithakar bola, “Chal meri pyari randi… aaj tujhe apne lundon se chodhke teri ichha poori karte hain. Mangal, main is randi ki choot chhodunga aur tu is chinhal ki gand maar. Chal Pooja, pehle kuttiya ban ke Mangal ka lund apni gand mein dalwa le… baad mein teri choot mein lund ghusata hoon.”

Pooja kuttia ban gayi aur Mangal ne uske peeche aakar uski gand kholkar apna lund uski gand ke chhed mein dabane laga. Pooja ne apni gand dheeli chhod di aur Mangal ke lund ka supada andar ghus gaya. Phir Pooja ki kamar pakadkar Mangal ne halke se aage-peechhe hoke 15-20 dhakkon mein poora lund Pooja ki gand mein ghusa diya.

Pooja Rajesh aur Vaibhav se kai baar gand marwa chuki thi, par phir bhi usse dard hua kyunki Mangal ka lund un dono se bada tha. Pooja dard se boli, “Mangal… please aaram se daal meri gand mein apna lund. Oouuufffff… Mangal… haan… ab daal apna lauda meri gand mein… ab dard nahi ho raha hai.”

Mangal ka lund ab aaram se Pooja ki gand mein chala gaya aur dheere-dheere Pooja ke upar Mangal poora zor daal ke uske mamme masalte hue bola, “Le kuttia rand… tujhe mera lauda chahiye tha na? Ab dekh kaise teri gand maarta hoon chhinhaal… teri maa ki choot… randi hai saali tu… meri randi hai… mere lund ki rakhail hai samjhi…?”

Pooja ko Mangal ke dhakkon se jitna maza aa raha tha, utna hi maza uske muhn se gaaliyaan sunke bhi aa raha tha. Wo besharam hoke badi masti se gand peeche karke Mangal ka lund zyada se zyada apni gand mein lene lagi. Jab Mangal masti se Pooja ki gand maarne laga, toh Pooja Jaswant ka lund pakadke use sehalate hue ekdum randi ki ada se boli, “Jaswant sir, ab aap bhi kuch karo na… aap jaise chaho waise aaj mujhe chodo… aap dono ke khel se main badi chudasi ho gayi hoon.”

Jaswant Pooja ke mamme masalte hue Mangal ko neeche letne ke liye bola, toh Mangal Pooja ko apne upar leke let gaya. Jaswant ne Pooja ki taangain phaila ke apne haathon se Pooja ki choot kholi. Uski geeli gulabi choot dekh ke Jaswant khush hua aur apna Rajputana lund Pooja ki kamseen choot pe rakh ke berahmi se Pooja ke mamme masalte hue apna lund Pooja ki choot mein ghusane laga. Jaswant ke bade lund se Pooja ko thodi takleef hui lekin uske mammon ke masle jaane se aur gand mein lund ke dhakkon ki wajah se wo dard use zyada mehsoos nahi hua.

Jaswant aadha lund uski choot mein ghusa ke bola, “Chhinhaal… saali… teri maa ki choot… haraami raand… ab kaise khul ke chudwa rahi hai. Teri maa ki choot chodu…Saali kitna naatak kar rahi thi aur ab maze le rahi hai 2-2 mardon se… behanchod aaj teri choot aur gand faad ke rakh denge hum dono.”

Jaswant ne Pooja ki garam, geeli aur tight chut mein lund ghusake dhakke pe dhakka maar ke poora lauda andar ghused diya aur Pooja ke nippal kheenchte hue bola, “Le saali Pooja randi… mera lauda le… kasam se tere jaisi kamseen maal aaj pehli baar chod raha hoon. Behenchod, teri jaisi ladki mile toh kaam chhodke din raat sirf tujhe hi chhodta rahoon.” Dono mard badi berahmi se Pooja ke badan se khelte hue usko chhod rahe the.

Mangal to zordaar dhakkon se Pooja ki gand maar raha tha. Pooja Jaswant ke munh se apne liye aur apni maa ke liye gandi gaaliyan sunkar aur uttejit ho gayi. Apni kamar aage peeche karke chudwati hui Pooja boli, “Aao Jaswant sir… mere raja… mere badan ke naye malik… aao apni is nai sexy chudai ki rand ki chut mein daalo apna lauda… uuuuffff… Jaswant… haan uuuuhhhh…. Aur daalo raja… faad daalo meri chut aur Mangal tu aise hi maar meri gand… aisa mast toh Rajesh aur Vaibhav bhi nahi chhodte mujhe… sir aap aur Mangal mujhe jitni chahe utni gaaliyan do lekin meri maa ko kyun gaaliyan de rahe ho?”

Ab Pooja ki gand mein Mangal ka mota lund aur choot mein Jaswant ka tagda Rajputana lauda kaayamath dha rahe the. Dono behshiyon ki tarah Pooja ko apne badan ke beech rakh ke badi berahmi se ek raste ki randi jaise chhod rahe the. Ab Mangal neeche se Pooja ki gand maarte-maarate uske mamme berahmi se masalte hue bola, “Kuttiya rand… Jaswant aur main jo gaaliyan chahenge woh denge… teri maa ki bhi gand maarun chhinal… teri maa ko gadhe ke lund se chudvau… humein tu mat sikhana ki tujhse kaise bartav karna hai… aise tagde lund mile hain toh humse gaaliyan kha ke chudwa. Hum tujhe aur teri maa ko jo dil mein aaye woh gaaliyan denge, samjhi rakhail?”

Jaswant ab chhodte-chhodte jhadne ke kareeb tha. Isliye usne apna lund Pooja ki choot se nikala aur uske seene pe baith kar Pooja ka munh kholke apna lund usmein ghusate hue bola, “Haye… saaliii randi… teri maa ki choot… ye le… choos mera lauda chhinal aur le pi mera paani.” Pooja Jaswant ka lund apne haath mein pakad ke apne munh mein zor se choosne lagi. Jaswant bhi josh mein aakar Pooja ke mamme berahmi se dabaate hue Pooja ka munh chhodne laga aur 8-10 dhakkon mein jhadne laga. Jhadte-jhadte Jaswant ne poora lund Pooja ke munh mein ghusaa diya. Uske lund ka paani Pooja ke halak tak gaya, aur Pooja ne woh paani aahista-aahista pee liya. Apna poora paani Pooja ke munh mein chhodke, Jaswant ne lund Pooja ke munh se nikala aur sofa pe baith kar Pooja aur Mangal ki chudai dekhne laga.

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Jaswant ke jhadne ke baad aur uska poora paani peene ke baad, Pooja poori tarah gand khol ke Mangla se chudwani lagi. Haath peeche daal ke woh Mangla ki kamar sehalate hue boli, “Mangla chhod saale haraami… meri gand… teri bahut dino se nazar thi na mujh pe… saale maar meri gand… Jaswant sir aap please meri chuchiyon ko masalte hue unhe chooso… jab Mangla meri gand mein jhadega tab mujhe apni chuchiyan aapke munh mein chahiye… please aao na sir…” Pooja ne besharam ho ke apne mamme utha ke Jaswant ki taraf kar diye. Jaswant bhi is garam ladki ki himmat dekh ke khush hua. Woh sofa pe baith ke Pooja ko paas aane ko bola toh Mangla Pooja ko khadi karke kuttiya ke pose mein uski gand maarne laga. Pooja sofa ko pakad ke jhuk gayi jisse uske mamme Jaswant ke munh mein apne aap aa gaye aur woh Pooja ki chuchiyan baari-baari masal ke choosne laga.

Mangal ab bade zoron se Pooja ki gand chodne laga. Dhakko pe dhakke maarte-maarte wo toh jaise Pooja ki gand ko drill karte hue bola, “Teri maa ki choot… harami rand… Rajesh aur Vaibhav se chudwati hai aur hum se nakhra kar rahi thi… saali jab se gand aur choot mein humare lund liye tab se badi mast ho rahi hai na chhinal…? Teri maa ko chodu saali… ab dekh kaise gand peeche karke marwa rahi hai aur Jaswant sir se chhinal jaise apne mamme chuswa rahi hai… kasam se Pooja aaj se main tujhe apni randi banake rakhunga. Tu hai itni mast maal ki saali baar-baar tujhe chodne ko dil karta rahega. Ye le… aur le… aur le mera lauda apni gand mein madarchod… aaj teri gand ko batata hoon ki Rajputana lund kaise chhodta hai teri jaisi chhinal ladki ko.”

Jaswant ne Pooja ke mamme chooste hue uski choot mein ungli daal di aur Pooja bhi chhinal jaise Jaswant ka lund sahalati hui boli, “Haan saale jaise ki mujhe maalum hi nahi ki Rajputana laude ladki ki choot aur gand kaise chhodte hain… Are main 3 saal se Rajesh aur Vaibhav se chudwa rahi hoon samjha? Wo dono Rajput bhi saale… poori berahmi se meri choot aur gand maarte hain par Mangal tere aur Jaswant sir ke lund mein jo maza aaya wo maza unmein nahi… Tumhare in mote lambe lundon ke liye main hamesha ke liye tumhari randi banne ko tayyar hoon. Tum dono jab… jahan aur jaise chaho… mujhe chodo… main khushi-khushi tumse chudwaungi mere raja… aaj ke baad main tum dono ki rand ban ke rahungi. Mangal tujhe kaisa laga mera ye badan aur meri gand raja?”

Pooja ki baatein sunkar Mangal uski gand pe thappad maarte hue Pooja ko chodne laga aur Jaswant uske nipple chabaate hue choosne laga. Pooja dard aur vasna se behal hoke chudwa rahi thi. Wo dono gandi-gandi gaaliyan dete hue Pooja ko chhinal jaise chhod rahe the. Jab Jaswant ne zara zor se Pooja ke nipple ko chabaaya toh dard se Pooja boli, “Oouuuuuuuufff… Jaswant saale harami… aaram se chaba na mera nipple… bahut dard ho raha hai mujhe…” Pooja ke munh se apne liye gaaliyan sunkar Jaswant fir se uske nipple chabaate-chabaate choosne laga.
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