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Three Idiots
Posted: 05 Aug 2015 15:28
by sexy
Three Idiots - 1
hindi sex stories , Hinglish , हिंदी स्टोरी
Bablu ne Shyam dwara diye gaye job par likhe pate ko padha. Ye Bandra ka
pata tha. Usne Taxi pakdi aur Bandra par pahuch gaya. Bandra Mumbai ke
sabse posh ilako me se ek hai. Bandra me Bablu ko LIBAAS Boutique me
pahuchana tha. thoda dhundhne ke bad wo LIBAAS pahuch gaya.
LIBAAS ke gate sath hi showcase me bahut hi sunder Indo-Western Dresses
Mannequins ne pehni thi. LIBAAS ko bahar se dekhne se hi pata chalta tha
ki yaha Upper Class ke customer hi aate honge.
Gate me ghuste hi ekdum thandi hawa ke jhonke ne use pura taro-taaza kar
diya. andar ki sajawat shandar thi. ghuste hi samne Ganesh ji ki badi si
murti thi. LIBAAS ke andar ki deewaro par bhi badhiya sajawat ki gayi thi.
andar kam roshni thi, par Mannequins par Spot Light pad rahi thi. Andar
kul 4 ladkiya thi. 3 Racks ke paas kam kar rahi thi aur ek payment counter
par thi. charo hi lagbhag sadharan nain-naksh ki malkin thi. par unke
kapde attractive the. Boutique ke andar customer koi nahi tha.
Bablu sidha Payment Counter par baithi ladki paas pahucha.
Ladki- Yes. How can I help You ?
Bablu- Mai Tailor ki job ke liye aaya hu.
fir usne apna job-card ladki ko de diya.
Ladki- Oh to tum tailor ki job ke liye aaye ho. Theek hai. Par Shama Madam
abhi aayi nahi hai. Tum waha baith jao. Wo aane wali hi hai.
Babli- Theek Hai.
Thodi der bad phone ki bell baji.
Counter wali ladki- Hello.....Good Morning Mam.....Ji....Ek aadmi aaya
hai.....tailor ke kam ke liye....ji shyam placement agency se...ji theek
hai.
Ladki- Suno...tumhara naam kya hai.
Bablu- Ji Bablu.
Ladki- Madam to aaj ayengi nahi. Tumhe appoint karne se pehle 2-3 din try
par rakhenge. Uske bad hi baki baate final hongi.
Bablu- Ji.
Ladki- Upar Master Ji se jakar mil lo. Seedhiya udhar hai.
Babblu- Unse kya kahu ki kisne bheja hai ?
Ladki- Unse kehna Nisha ne bheja hai.
Bablu- aapka naam Nisha hai.
Ladki- Kyo koi dikkat hai.
Bablu- N..Nahi.
Fir Bablu chup-chap Nisha ke batayi seedhiyo se upar first floor par
pahuch gaya. Upar chadhte hi samne ek room dikhayi diya. Kamre me 3 Sewing
machine rakhi thi. Unme se ek machine par ek 50-55 saal ka aadmi kam kar
raha tha. waha 2 Try room bhi bane huye the.
Bablu- Masterji Namastey
Masterji- Ha Namastey. Bolo kya kam hai.
Bablu- Mai tailor ke kaam ke liye aaya hu. Mujhe Nisha Madam ne aapke paas
bheja hai.
Masterji- Accha. Chalo koi to aaya. Mai akela pareshan ho gaya tha.
Bablu- To aap akele yaha par kam karte hai. aur koi nahi hai ?
Masterji- Are beta aaj kal ke ladke darji ka kam to jaanate nahi hai aur
aa jate hai kainchi chalane. Tumhe bhi kam aata hai ya naye rangroot ho.
Pehle kabhi kaam kiya hai.
Bablu- Ji maine pehle kahi kam to nahi kiya hai. par aapka sir par hath
hoga to jaldi seekh jaunga.
Masterji- Beta koi hunar kisi ke sikhane se nahi aata. Ye to apni
kabiliyat par hota hai. Dil laga kar seekhega to jaldi ustaad ban jayega.
Bablu- Ji mai puri lagan se seekhunga.
Masterji- Dekho asli tailor wahi jo ek baar me hi ekdum sahi fitting ke
kapde sile.
Bablu- ji
Masterji- Sahi fitting ke liye sahi naap lena bahut jaruri hai. asli galti
isi me hi hoti hai.
Bablu- ji
Masterji- jao niche se kisi ko bula kar lao.
Bablu- ji
Bablu niche jakar Nisha se bola- Ji wo masterji ne kisi ko upar bhejne ke
liye kaha hai.
Nisha- Kyo kya kam hai.
Bablu- Wo to pata nahi.
Nisha ne intercom se Masterji ke paas phone milaya.
Nisha- Masterji... kis ko bulaya hai.
Masterji- arey kuch nahi... is naye ladke ko thodi si training deni thi.
Nisha- Ladki ke sath ?
Masterji- To kya mai khud ka naap lena sikhau. Ladies Tailor hai to kisi
Lady ka hi naap lega na.
Nisha- OK itna bhadakte kyo ho. kise bheju du.
Masterji- Tummmm....aisa karo Rashmi ko bhej do. Wahi theek rahegi.
Nisha- Wahi kyo. Mai aa jati hu.
Masterji- Na baba tu rehne de. Tu use hi bhej de.
Nisha- jaisi aapki marji.
Phone rakhkar...
Nisha- Rashmi upar ja...Masterji ne bulaya hai. Tum bhi upar jao....bablu.
Bablu ne baki ladkiyo ki taraf dekha ki kaun jayegi.
Rack wali ladkiyo me se ek Bablu ke paas aayi aur boli- chalo.
Baki ladkiya bhi Bablu ki taraf hi dekh rahi thi. Ek sath itni ladkiyo ki
attention pakar wo sakpaka gaya aur najre fer li. Rashmi aage chal rahi
thi aur Bablu uske piche tha.
Rashmi ka jism mansal tha. Chehra jyada aakarshak nahi tha par rang saaf
tha. Uski deh me Boobs aur kulho par kafi maans tha. Par uski kamar patli
hi thi. Chehra attaractive hota to shayad kayamat dhati.
Isi dhyan me magan kab bablu kab Masterji ke paas pahuch gaya pata hi nahi
chala.
Rashmi- Ji Masterji. Kahiye kya kam hai ?
Masterji- arey. Nisha jara isko Ladies ka sahi se naap lena sikhana hai.
Tu jara idhar aakar khadi ho ja.
Rashmi - Ji.
Masterji- Arey Hero. Tu bhi idhar aa ja.
Bablu- Ji.
Ab Bablu aur Masterji Rashmi ke samne khade the. Masterji ne Inchitape uth
liya.
Masterji- Pehle kabhi kisi ka naap liya hai.
Bablu- Ji wo course me to naap likha hua milta tha. usi ke hisaab se
cutting karke silna hota tha. Maine kabhi kisi ka naap nahi liya.
Masterji- Mujhe pata tha. Kabhi koi diploma-degree se bhi koi hunar aata
hai kya. Asal jindagi ki sacchayi to ab pata chalegi.
Bablu- Ji.
Masterji- Chalo aaj blouse se shuruaat karte hai. Dekho sabse pehle
lambayi ka naap lete hai. uske baad chati aur kamar ka. chalo tum lekar
dikhao.
Yeh sun kar Rashmi apna suit nikalne lagi.
Bablu- Arey, aap ye kya kar rahi ho.
Masterji- To tu naap kaise lega beta.
Bablu- Ji naap lene ke liye kapde nikalne ki kya jarurat hai. upar se hi
le leta.
Masterji- Saale sab kuch upar se kar leta hai kya ? In kapdo ke upar thode
hi pahnane hai, jo tu in kapdo ka naap lega. Sharir ka naap lena hai aur
sahi naap lene ke liye under-garments me hi naap lena chahiye.
Bablu- Ji samajh gaya.
Ab tak Rashmi apna suit utar chuki thi. Uske upri sharir par kewal ek bra
hi thi. Uske boobs ki halat dekh kar saaf pata chal raha tha ki bra kuch
jyada hi choti thi.
Masterji- Beta ye kya hai.
Rashmi- Masterji, kya karu pata nahi dono kaise apne-aap hi bade hote ja
rahe hai.
Masterji- Lagta roj inki khoob sewa hoti hai.
Rashmi (sharmate huye)- Kya Masterji aap bhi na.
Masterji- Ab bade ho rahe hai to kya hua. Bra to mummo ke size ke hisaab
se hi pehanegi. dekh becharo ki kya halat ho gayi hai. kuch to inki kadar
kiya kar.
Rashmi- Masterji, abhi to ye dono nigode meri choti size ki bra me jaise
taise kabu me rehte hai. agar badi bra pehni to fir inka size jag-jahir ho
jayega.
Masterji- To kya hua pagli. Inhi par to har mard marta hai. Ja udhar jakar
drawer me se apne size bra pehan le.
Rashmi- Par masterji mujhe to apni bra ka size hi nahi pata hai.
Masterji- Of..ho. Ye bhi mai hi batau. Yaha aane wali har aurat ko mai hi
unsi bra ka sahi size batata hu.
Rashmi- Ha Masterji. Pichli baar bhi to aapne hi bataya tha mujhe.
Masterji- Wahi to mai soch raha tha ki 3 mahino me ye nashpati se khabuje
kaise ban gaye.
Rashmi- Masterji please...Bar-bar mat chedo na.
Masterji- Chal theek hai. utar de isko.
Shayad Bra ke size ke chakkar me dono Bablu ko bhool gaye the. Rashmi ki
bra ko fad kar bahar nikalne ko aatur mummo ko dekh kar Bablu uttejit ho
raha tha. Lund tan kar ek dum sakht ho chuka tha.
Rashmi ne hath piche le jakar apni bra ka hook khol diya. Dono kabutar
azad hokar fudakne lage. Wakai me Rashmi ke mummo ne kahar dha diya tha.
Ek pal ko laga ki Bablu ki sanse ruk si gayi ho. Uski najre Rashmi ke
nippalo par gad si gayi thi.
Masterji- Tera size to ekdum mast ho gaya chori. Bra me to asli size ka
pata hi nahi chal raha tha. Ye itne bade ho gaye hai fir bhi ek dum tane
huye hai. Kya raaj chupa rakha hai.
Rashmi- Masterji mai daily Breast Toner Gel lagati hu. Usi ka kamal hai.
Masterji- Hmmm...Ha aaj kal to kai tarike hai. Hamare samay me to bas
malish hi karte the.
Rashmi- Aapne to Masterniji ki khoob malish ki hogi. Khoob mote honge unke
mumme.
Masterji- Uske Mummo ki baat mat kar. Chal seedhi khadi ho ja.
Re: Three Idiots
Posted: 05 Aug 2015 15:28
by sexy
Bablu ki man kar raha tha ki kash Masterji ki jagah uske hath Rashmi ke
boobs ka naap le rahe hote. Par wo man masos kar khada rah gaya. Masterji
ne inchitape uthaya aur Rashmi ke baye boob ki jad par lapet diya aur fir
daye ka naap liya uar pad par likh diya.
Fir unhone kamar se lekar mummo tak tape ko lapeta aur likh liya.
Masterji- Pure 36 ke ho gaye hai tere kabutar.
Fir unhone kandhe se nipple tak ka naap liya aur bole- Tu waha se 36F size
ki bra lele.
Rashmi Drawer tak gayi aur Bra dekhne lagi. Fir ek lekar wapas Masterji ke
paas aa gayi.
Rashmi-Ye wali theek lagti hai.
Masterji- Chal pehan le par kal tak wapas la diyo.
Fir Masterji ne Bablu ki aor dekha.
Bablu jad ho chuka tha. Rashmi ke kabutaro ne uske hosh uda diye the. Uska
lund ne pant me hi tambu gad kar aandolan kar rakha tha.
Masterji- Kya hua bacchu ? Ye to roj hota hai yaha. Agar tu aise hi tambu
gad kar khada ho jayega to kam kya tera baap karega. Sale Rashmi ki to koi
baat nahi. Par kisi Customer ne tera ye lund is halat me dekh liya to teri
khair nahi beta.
Bablu- S...Sorry Masterji.
Rashmi- Masterji abi naya naya hai. Mumbai ki hawa abhi lagi nahi hai.
Bechare ka itna sa trailer dekh kar ye haal ho gaya, puri film dekhega o
pata nahi kya hoga.
Rashmi ki baat sunkar Bablu ka chehra sharam se lal ho gaya tha. Tabhi
Phone ki ghanti baji.
Masterji- Bol Nisha...ruk mai hi niche aata hu.
(Phone rakhkar) Rashmi mai 10 minute me aata hu. Tu isko naap lene ki
practice kara dena. Aur Bablu tu Rashmi ke Breast, Waist, Length, aur
shoulder ka naap lene ki practice kar lena. Mai aakar check karunga.
Rashmi ne Black colour ki sahi size ki Bra pehan to li thi par ye bra
normal bra nahi thi, ye low neck line bra thi. (Is type ki bra Ladies tab
pehanati hai jab unhe Deep Neck Blouse pehanana ho aur jyada cleavage
dikhani ho). Rashmi ke aadhe se jyada boobs bra ke bahar dikh rahe the.
Par Rashmi shayad ye nahi janati thi.
Is bra me Rashmi ka soundarya nikhar kar samne aa raha tha. Uska chehra
sawla jarur tha par mumme ek dum doodhiya rang ke the. Salwar bhi nabhi se
2 inch niche badhi thi. Kul milakar Rashmi ki jangho ke upar ka jyadatar
hissa apne darshan de raha tha. Is khoobsurat najare ko dekh kar koi bhi
bahak jata to mere bechare kunware dost ki kya galti. Bablu in darshano se
nihal hua ja raha tha. Wo puri tarah sex ke sagar me doob chuka tha. Ankho
hi ankho me wo Rashmi ke har ang ka naap le raha tha.
Masterji ke jane ke bad Bablu aur Rashmi waha par akele the. Rashmi bilkul
bindaas seena tane khadi thi aur Bablu Rashmi ki cleavage ki gerayi me
jane kya dhoondh raha tha. Rashmi bhi samajh gayi thi ki Bablu ka dhyan
kaha hai par wo chup hi rahi. Par kuch der bad uske sabar ka bandh toot
gaya aur jhalla kar
boli- O shyane. Raat tak mai aise hi khadi rehne wahi nahi hai. Kuch karna
hai to kar nahi to mai chali.
Bablu is se achanak jhatka sa kha gaya. Use samajh nahi aa raha tha ki kya
kare. Wo bekhayali me aage badha aur uske hatho ne Bra ke upar se Rashmi
ke dono boobs ko pakad liya.
Bablu ka dimag apne vash me nahi tha. wo to puri tarah kamdevji ka gulam
ho chuka tha. Kabhi koi mara kabutar na ch sakne wale Bablu ne aaj
jeete-jagate bhari bharkam kabutar pakad rakhe the. Par Rashmi bablu ki is
harkat se saham si gayi thi. Use is baat ki sapne me bhi ummeed nahi thi.
Uske muh se awaaj nahi nikal pa rahi thi par fir bhi wo jaise-taise
boli- ye...ye k...k..ya....hai.
Par Bablu par iska ulta hi asar hua. usne apna daya hath Rashmi ki Bra me
dal diya. Rashmi Bablu ko rokna chahti thi par pata nahi kis shakti ne
uske hath jakad liye the. Bablu ka hath Rashmi ki Bra me aise ghum raha
tha jaise unki paimaish kar raha ho. Kabhi wo ek boob ko pakadta to kabhi
dusre ko. Rashmi ke boobs bade hi nahi ekdum sakht bhi the.
Thodi hi der me Rashmi ki Bra ke andar ka ek-ek Inch jagah par Bablu ka
hath kai-kai bar sair kar chuka tha. Rashmi Bablu ke samne asahaye khadi
thi. Uske muh se bol nahi nikal rahe the. Jaise-taise usne apne hatho se
bablu ke hath pakadne chahe. Uske hath Bablu ke hatho ko hatane ki koshish
jarur kar rahe the par unme jara bhi icchashakti nahi thi.
Bablu ke liye ye sab bilkul naya sa tha. Par sab kuch apne aap ho hi raha
tha. Usne Rashmi ka ek boob bra se bahar nikal liya. Rashmi ke nippple
ekdum kade ho chuke the. Nipple ko dekhte hi Bablu ki jeebh apne aap bahar
nikli aur Nipple ko chedne lagi. Ab to Rashmi ke behakne ki bari thi. Pata
nahi kaise uske hatho ne Bablu ke sir ko pakad liya aur uske sir ko Rashmi
ke boob par dabane lage. Akhirkar Bablu ka muh Rashmi ke boob me dhans
gaya aur Bablu ne nipple muh me le liya. Ek baar nipple muh me aane ke bad
to Bablu jaise bhukha baccha ban gaya. Wo nipple ko buri tarah chusne laga
jaise usme se doodh nikal kar hi manega. Par ek kunwari ladki ke nipple
chusne se doodh nahi ras nikalta hai wo bhi niche wali gali se.
Rashmi madhosh hoti ja rahi thi. Ek anjan ladka, jo aaj peli baar mila
hai, milne ke 1 ghante ke andar use nanga dekh chuka hai aur ab uska boob
bahar nikal kar buri tarah choos raha hai. Aur wo kuch nahi kar pa rahi,
balki use isme maja aa raha tha. Uske muh se siskariya foot rahi thi.
Ye siskarya Aag me ghee ka kam kar rahi thi. Bablu ne Rashmi ka dusra boob
bhi bahar nikal liya aur waise hi chusne laga. Rashmi ke boobs Bablu ki
hatheliyo se kafi bade the par fir bhi wo puri tarah maidan me data hua
tha. Wo uske baye boob ko choos raha tha aur uska baya hath uske daye boob
ko masal raha tha. thodi der bad Bablu ke hath aur muh ne jagah badal li.
Par Kamdevji ka kam jari tha.
Karib 10 minute tak apne boobs ki jordar sewa karwa lene ke bad Rashmi ki
chut me jaise bawal mach gaya tha. Idhar Bablu ka lund bhi buri tarah akad
chuka tha. Tatto me bayankar dard ho raha tha.
Na chahate huye bhi Rashmi ab garam ho chuki thi. Na chahate huye bhi uski
chut se pani ris raha tha. Na chahate bhi uski bayi tang dayi ko masal
rahi thi ki dono ke jod par thodi rahat mil jaye, par isse to aag bhadakti
ja rahi thi.
Kul milakar Rashmi ab Bablu ki gulam ban chuki thi. Wo jo chahta Rashmi
karne ko taiyyar thi. Jalim niche ki manjil par kab aayega. Aag to nichli
manjil par lagi thi aur ye kamina to bas upar hi laga hua tha.
Rashmi ne Bablu ka ek hath pakad kar apni salwar ke upar hi chut par ragad
diya. Itna karna tha ki Rashmi ki tango ne jawab de diya aur wo jameen par
ghutno ke bal dher ho gayi. Ab Bablu ki pant ka ubhar Rashmi ke muh ke
samne tha.
Re: Three Idiots
Posted: 05 Aug 2015 15:29
by sexy
Rashmi ne Bablu ki pant ki zi ko khol diya aur andar hath dal diya.
Rashmi ne Bablu ki pant ki zip ko khol diya aur andar hath dal diya.
Rashmi ke hatho ka sparsh pate hi Bablu ke lund ko rahat milne lagi.
Rashmi ka hath bahar aaya to ek 10 inch ka kala naag nikal laya jo bahar
aate hi fufkarne laga.
Rashmi usko dekhte pagal si ho gayi. Wo khud ko rok na saki aur...
Niche Masterji ka ki dost milne aaya hua tha.
Masterji- Arey Nisha mai jara 10 minute me aata hu.
Nisha- Ji.
Masterji- Mai us naye rangroot ko training ke liye upar chor kar aaya hu.
Uska dhyan rakhna. Rashmi bhi wahi hai.
Nisha- Ji Mai dekh lungi.
Ye keh kar Masterji apne dost ke sath bagal wale restaurant me chale gaye
the. Nisha ne bhi apna Accounts ka kam nipta liya tha. Usne Computer
Screen par CCTV ka feed on kar diya. Pure Boutique me har kamre me CCTV
camera lage huye the. Yaha tak ki TryRoom me bhi.
Kuch hi der me Masterji ke kamre ka scene Nisha ke samne tha. Rashmi ek
sexy Bra me Bablu ke samne khadi thi. Nisha ke chehre par katil muskan
tair gayi. Nisha ki aage kya hota hai yeh dekhne ki utsukta badh gayi. Aur
use nirash nahi hona pada. Uske bad jo kuch hua, Nisha ne pure scene ka
live Telecast dekh liya tha. Aise sexy scene ko dekh kar Nisha ke sahrir
me bhi uttejana bharne lagi. Aakhir wo bhi to ek kunwari ladki thi. bablu
ke hath use apne sharir par mehsoos ho rahe the.
Udhar Rashmi giri ki idhar Masterji ne Bouique ka darwaja khola.
Nisha (man hi man)- Aa gayi kebab me haddi. Masterji upar pahuch gaye to
sab kabada ho jayega. Inko to yaha se bhagana padega.
Nisha- Masterji. Please idhar aana.
Masterji- Kyo meri aarti utarni hai.
Nisha baat to Masterji se kar rahi thi par uski najare bar-bar computer
screen par ja rahi thi. Ab Rashmi ne Bablu ki chain khol li thi.
Nisha- Masterji. Ek kam kar do na please.
Masterji- Bol.
Nisha- Masterji kuch samaan mangana hai.
Masterji- Mai koi tera naukar hu.
Nisha- Ab ye baat ho gayi. Itne pyar se keh rahi hu la do na. Please.
Masterji- Tu aisi baate karke mera band bajwati hai. Bal kya lanan hai ?
Nisha- Kuch nahi bas ek Condom ka packet la do na please. Udhar Rashmi ne
Bablu ki pant me apna hath dal diya tha aur Nisha ko jaldbaji me aur kuch
nahi soojha.
Masterji- kya la du. (Masterji bhi bhuchakke reh gaye the, unhe apne kano
par vishwas nahi hua)
Nisha- Masterji. Wo Chemist ki dukan ek Kamasutra Condom ka packet la do
na please. Ye lo 100 rupaye.
Masterji- Tera dimaag kharab ho gaya hai kya ? Mai buddha condom leta
accha lagunga.
aur teri to shadi bhi nahi huyi hai. tujhe condom kyo chahiye ?
Nisha- Ap jyada sawal mat karo. Ye batao laoge ya nahi.
Masterji- Accha baba. lata hu. par jo lana hai likh kar dede.
Nisha- Ye lo.
Rashmi apne hosh me nahi thi. Kul milakar wo ab Bablu ki gulam ban chuki
thi....
Rashmi ne Bablu ki pant ki zip ko khol diya aur andar hath dal diya....
Rashmi ke hatho ka sparsh pate hi Bablu ke lund ko rahat milne lagi thi.
Rashmi ka hath bahar aaya to ek 10 inch ka kala naag nikaal laya jo bahar
aate hi fufkarne laga.
Rashmi usko dekhte pagal si ho gayi. Wo khud ko rok na saki aur use
betahasha chumne lagi.
Apne lund par chumbano ki bauchar pakar Bablu nihal ho raha tha. Iske bad
Rashmi ne Bablu ki pant ka button khol diya aur Underwear ke sath pant ko
neeche utar diya. Fir wo khadi ho gayi aur Bablu ki shirt ke button kholne
lagi. Bablu bhi kaha rukne wala tha.Uske hath bhi apna kaam kar rahe the.
Usne Rashmi ki salwar ka nada khol diya aur salwar apne aap niche gir
gayi. Ab Rashmi Bablu ke samne ek panty me khadi thi aur uske mote boobs
Bra ke bahar the. Bablu bhi kewal khuli button ki shirt me khada tha. Uska
Lund ek dum tannaya hua tha.
Dono pata nahi kis khumari me the, Jaise barso se sex kar rahe ho. Koi bhi
piche hatne ko taiyyar nahi tha. Sab kuch itni teji se ho raha tha ki kuch
sochne ki fursat hi kaha thi.
Udhar niche Nisha ki halat ab kabu se bahar thi. Wo screen par in dono ke
scene ke live telecast ko dekh kar bawli huyi ja rahi thi. Uska hath uski
chut ko kapdo ke upar se hi sehla kar shant karne ki nakam koshish kar
raha tha.
Bablu ne Rashmi ko thoda piche karke ek Sewing Machine ki Table par baitha
diya. Fir apne dono hath uski jangho ke niche se lejakar Rashmi ki jangho
ko niche se apne hatho par tham liya. Rashmi ke boobs jarur mote the par
uska shreer charhara tha. Uska phool jaisa shareer jameen se 1 foot upar
Bablu ke majboot hatho par tika tha.
Isse Rashmi ki choot Bablu ke lund ki sidhayi me aa gayi thi.
Ab Rashmi ki sanse Bablu ki sanso se takra rahi thi. Rashmi ke rasile hoth
kanp rahe the jaise Bablu ke hotho ko chumne ka agarah kar rahe ho. Bablu
ne ye amantran sweekar kar liya aur uske hoth Rashmi se chipak gaye.
Rashmi ke jawan jism ki aag ab buri tarah bhadak chuki thi. Usne Bablu ki
chehre ko apne hatho se jakad liya aur betahasha chumne lagi. Dono ek
dusre se chipak kar ek dusre ko chatne lage.
Isi chuma-chati me Bablu ka lund Rashmi ki chut se ragada kha gaya. Dono
hi ke shareer jhanjhana uthe. dono ab aur duri sahan karne ki sthiti me
nahi the. Rashmi ne hath badha kar Bablu ke lund ko pakda aur panty ki
side se apni chut ke muhane par laga diya. Bablu ne jor ka dhakka lagaya
aur lund fisalata hua ek jhatke me pura 8 inch andar tak chala gaya.
Rashmi ki rasbhari chut ekdum Highway lag rahi thi jis par Bablu ne apna
truck dauda diya tha. Aur Highway par laga Baricade bhi use rok nahi paya
tha.
Par Rashmi ab anand se sagar se nikal kar dard ki hakikat me aa chuki thi.
Use hosh aa gaya tha. Uski seal toot chuki thi. Wo ruwansi hone lagi aur
Bablu ki chati par mukke marne lagi.
Rashmi- Tumne meri ijaat loot li. Mujhe barbad kar diya. Door hato mujhse.
Par Bablu abhi bhi anand ke sagar me gote laga raha tha. Wo Rashmi ki chut
me lund dale ruka raha. Dhire-dhire Rashmi ka dard kam hua to usne apni
gand piche kar ke Bablu ka lund bahar nikalne ki koshish ki. Par wo to
Bablu ke hatho me fansi huyi thi. Is se lund to nikla nahi, Bablu ko
signal jarur mil gaya.
Bablu ne dhire se piche hokar adha lund bahar nikala aur fir se andar pel
diya. Is dhakke se Rashmi ki rasbhari chut pighal si gayi. Bablu ne ek bar
fir wahi kiya. Rashmi ka gussa ab gayab ho chuka tha aur fir wahi khumari
chane lagi thi. Bablu Rashmi ke chehre ke badalte bhavo ke anusar dhakko
ki raftar badhata gaya. Rashmi abhi bhi Bablu ke hatho par tiki thi Rashmi
ko har dhakke par aage aur fir piche kar rahe the. Har naya dhakka Rashmi
ke shareer me anand ke nayi lehar le aata.
Rashmi anand ke sagar me puri tarah doob chuki thi. Bar bar uski chut pani
chod rahi thi aur har baar wo Bablu se buri tarah chipak kar use yaha waha
chumne lagti. Uske mote-mote mumme uchal-uchal kar Bablu ko aur uttejit
kar rahe the.
Bablu Rashmi ko uthaye huye hi jameen par let gaya. Bablu ka lund pure 9
inch tak Rashmi me gada hua tha. ab Rashmi Ghud-sawar ki tarah Bablu ke
upar bathi thi aur Bablu ka lund uski chut me fansa hua tha.
"अपनी नींद से मुझे कुछ यूँ भी प्यार है... की उसने कहा था मुझे पाना
तुम्हारे लिए सिर्फ एक ख्वाब है....""