Do Tango Ki Gali - hindi family sex story

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"Choosoge babujee?" aur khud hu jhuk kar apni chuchi khinch kar
chuchak choosne lagti. Mein uthkar uski chuchi munh me lene ki
koshish karta to hans kar mujhe waapas palang par dhakel deti. Tarsa
rahi thi mujhe. Do baar jhadne ke baad wo mujh par taras kha kar
ruki. Ab mein waasna se tadap raha tha. Mujhse saans bhi nahi lee
jaa rahi thi.

"Chalo piche khisak kar sirhane se tik kar baith jao babujee, tum
bade acche sainya ho, meri baat maante ho, ab inaam dungi."

Mein saraka aur tikkar baith gaya. Ab wo meri aur munh karke meri
god me baithi thi. Mera uchalta lund ab bhi uski choot me kaid tha.
Wo upar hone ke kaaran uski chaati mere munh ke saamne thi. Paas se
uske seb se maame dekh kar maaza aa gaya. Kishmish ke daano jaisa
chote chuchak the uske aur tan kar khade the.

Pyaaree mera laad karte boli, "Munh kholo babujee, apni Pyaareee
maiya ka doodh piyo, doodh hai to nahi meri chaati me, jhoot mooth
ka hi pee jao, mujhe maaza aata hai."

Mere munh me ek ghundi dekar usne mere sir ko apni chaati me bhinch
liya aur mujhe jor jor se chodne lagi. Uska aadha mamiya mere munh
me sama gaya tha. Use chooste hue meine bhi niche se uchak uchak kar
chodna shuru kar diya. Bahot de se mein us churi ki dhaar par tha,
jaldi hi jhad gaya.

Pada pada mein is mast skhalan ka lutf lene laga. Pyaaree uthee aur
mujhe pyaar bhara ek chumma dekhar jaane lagi. Uski aankhon me aseem
pyaar aur tripti ki bhaavna thi.

Meine uska haath pakda aur bola, "Ab kahan jaati ho Pyaaree bai,
yahin so jao mere paas, abhi to raat baki hai."

Wo haath chuda kar bholi, "Nahi babujee mein koi aapki lugaee thode
hi hun, koi dekh lega to aafat ho jayegi, kuch dein dekhungi. Agar
kisi ko pata nahi chala to aap ke sath raat bhar soya karungi."

Mujhe pakka yakeen tha ki is colony me jahan din me bhi koi hota
tha, raat ko koi dekhne waala kahan hoga. Aur uska ghar bhi mere
bangale se laga hua tha. par wah thodi ghabraa rahi thi is liye abhi
meine us jaane diya.

Dusre din se mera kaam jeevan aisa nikhar aaya jaise khud bhagawan
kaamdev ki mujh par kripa ho. Pyaareee subah subha chai banakar mere
bedroom me lati aur mujhe jagati. Jab tak mein chai peeta, wah mere
lund choos leti. Mera lund subah tan kar khada rehta tha aur jhad
kar mujhe bahot accha lagata tha. Phir naha dhokar naashta karke
mein office ko chala jaata.

Dopahar ko jab mein ghar aata to Pyaari ekdum taiyaar rehti thi. Use
bedroom me le jakar mein fatafat das minute me chod daalta. Wah bhi
aise garam rehti thi ki turant jhadti thi. Is jaldbaazi ki chudaai
ka aanand hi kuch aur tha. Ab mujhe pata chala ki Qukie kis cheez ka
naam hai. Chudne ke baad wo mujhe khud apne haathon se khaana
khilati ek bacche jaise. Mein fir office ko nikal jaata.

Shaam ko ham jara sawdhani baratte the. Mujhe club jaana padta tha,
koi milne milne bhi aksar ghar aa jata tha, isliye shaam ko Pyaaree
bai rasoi me hi rehti ya bahar chali jaati.

Par raat ko aisi dhuan dhar chudaai hoti ki din ki sari kasar puri
ho jaati. Sone ko barah baj jate. Ab wo mere saath hi soti thi. Ek
hafta ho gaya tha aur raat ko maahol itna suhaana hota tha ki kisi
ko kuch pata chalne ka sawaal hi nahi tha. Week end me shukrawaar
aur shaniwaar raat to mein use raat bhar chodta, teen char baj jaate
sone ko.

Meine uski tankha bhi badha di thi, Ab mein use hajaar rupaye tankha
deta tha. Pehle wah nahi maan rahi thi.

Jara naaraz hokar boli, "ye mein paise ko thodi karti hoon babujee,
tum mujhe acche lagte ho is liye karti hun."

Par meine jabardasti ki to man gayi. Iske baad wah bahot khush rehti
thi. Mujhe lagta hai ki uski wah khushi paise ke kaaran nahi balki
is liye thi use chodne ko mera jaisa naujawan mil gaya tha. Kareeb
kareeb uske bete ki umra ka.

Pyaaree ko mein kai aasno me chodta tha par uski pasand ka aasan tha
mujhe kursi mein bitha kar mere upar baiht kar apni choochi mujhse
chooswate hue mujhe chodna. Mujhe kursi me bithakar wah mere lund
apni choot me lekar meri aur munh kar ke meri god me baith jaati.
Phir mere gale me baahen daal kar mujhe apni chaati se chipatkar
chodti. Uski choochi mein is aasan me aaram se choos sakta tha aur
wah bhi mujhe upar se man chahe jitnee de chod sakti thi kyonki mera
jhadna uske hath me tha. Uske kadak chuchak mein munh me lekar
madhosh ho jaata.

Shanivar ravivar ko bahot mazaa aata tha. Meri chutti hone se mein
gha me hi rehta tha isliye mauka dekhkar kabhi bhi us se chipat jata
tha aur khoob choomata aur uske mamme dabaata. Jab wah rasoi me
khaana banati thi tu uske piche khade hokar mein usse chipat kar
uske mamme dabaate hue uski gardan aur kandhe choomta. Use isse
gudguditi hoti aur wah khoob hansti aur mujhe door karne ki jhooti
khoshish karti.

"Hato babujee kya lapar lapar kar rahe ho kutton jaise. Mujhe apna
kaam karne do."

Tab mein uske munh ko apne munh se band kar deta. Mera lund uski
saree ke upar se hi chootadon ke bich khai me sama jata aur use uski
gaand par ragad ragad kar mein khoob mazaa leta. Kabhi mauka milta
to din me hi bedroom me le jakar fata fat chod deta.

Dhire dhire mere dimaag mein uske un mast chootadon ko chodne ka
khayal aane laga. Uske chootad the to chote par ekdam gol aur kade
the. Chodte samay mein kai baar unhe pakad kar dabata tha. Is par
wah kuch nahi kehti thi par ed aadh bar jab meine uski gaand me
ungli karni ki koshish ki to bichak gayi. Use wah acchaa nahi lagta
tha.

Kab uski gaand marne ko milti hai is vichar se me paagal sa ho
jaata. Wah chudai aurat bhi shaayad jaanti thi ki mein kaise uski
gaand ko lalacha kar dekhta tha. Isliye mere saamne janbujhkar wah
matak matak kar chootad hila kar chalti thi. Lagta tha ki abhi patak
kar us chinaal ke chootadon ke bich apna lund gaad dun. Ek din meine
saahas karke us se keh hi daala.

Pyaaree bai apne is saniya ko kabhi piche ke darwaaje se bhi apne
ghar me aane do, saamne se tumhare gahr me ghusne me bahot mazaa
aata hai par piche ke darwaaze se aane me baat hi kuch aur hai. Wo
hans kar taal gayi.

"Wa babujee, bade shaitan ho? Seedhe kyon nahi kehte ki meri gaand
maarna chahte ho. Bolo yahi baat hai na?"

Meine jab thoda sakucha kar hami bhari to tunakkar boli, "Mein kyon
apni gaand marwaun, mera kya faida us me. Aur dard hoga wo alag."

Wo paise kef aide ki bare me nahi keh rahi thi, kyonki jab meine ek
baar hichakte hichakte uski tankha badhane ki baat ki to behad
naaraj ho gayi. Do din mujhe haath bhi nahi lagane diya.

"Mujhe kya randi samajha hai babujee? Ki paisa dekar gaand maar
loge." Gusse se boli.

Use samjhane bujhane me mujhe pure do din lag gaye. Bilkul ruthi hui
premika jaise us manaana pada thab uska gussa utaraa. Mujhe samajh
me nahi aata tha ki kaise use manaun gaand maarne dene ko.

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Ek baar meine bahot minaat ki to boli, "Tumhara itnaa man hai to
dekhti hun babujee, koi raasta nikalta hai kya. Par bade aapne aapko
mere saniya kehte ho. Mujhe kitna pyaar karte ho ye dikhao. Meri
raseeli choot kitni acchi lagti hai tum ye saabit karo. Mujhe khush
karo mere raja baboo to mein shaayad maarne doongi apni gaand tumko.
Mere sainya ke liye mein kuch bhi looongi, par mera saccha sainya
ban kar dikhao."

Par ye nahi bolti thi ki mien kaise use khush karu. Mein chodta to
tah use man bhar ke, uski icchhaa ke anusaar. Par wah kuch khulaasa
nahi karti thi ki uske man me kya hai. Ek raat mein Pyaaree ko god
me bithakar use choomte hue ek haath se uske mamme masal raha tha
aur ek haath se uski ghani jhaanton me ungli daal kar uski bur sehla
rha tha.

Aisa mein aksar karta tha, bada mazaa aata tha, Pyaaree ki meethi
meethi choome, uska kadak badan meri baahon me aur ungli uski
ghunghrale ghane baalon se bhari bur me. Us din mein uski choot me
ungli daalkar hashtmaithun kara raha tha. Mein use sahaj puchaa tha
ki jab mera lund nahi tha kaise apni chudaasi dur karti thi hans kar
boli.

"Ye haath kis liye hai babujee."

Phir mere aagrah par usne meri god me baithe baithe hi apni ungli se
apni mooth mar kar dikhai. Saamne ki aine me mujhe saaf dikh raha
tha. Pyaaree aangootha aur ek ungli se apni jhaante baju me karke
bich ki ungali bade pyaar se apni bur ki lakeer me chala kar apna
choot dana ragad rahi thi aur bich bich mne wah su ungali ko andar
ghused kar andar bahar karne lagti thi.

Uska hasthmaithun dekh kar mein aisa garam hua ki tabhi use chod
daalna chahta tha. Par usne jid pakad lit hi ki ab mein uski mooth
maroon. Meine apni ungali uski bur me daal de. Wah mujhe sikhane
lagi ki kaise aurat ki choot ko ungali se choda jata hai.

Jab wo jhad gayi to meine ungali bahar nikaali. Uspar safed
chipchipa ras laga tha. meine sahej hi use naak ke pas le jakar
soongha. Bahot madak sugand thi.

Meri ye harkat dekh kar wo itraa kar boli, "sirf soonghoge babujee
chakhoge nahi? Bahot mazaa aayega, asli desi ghee nikalta hai meri
choot se mere raja. Khoba hai khooba!" uski chamakti aankhon me ek
ajeeb madakta thi.

Achanak mere dimaag me bijlee si kaundh gayi ki wah mujhse kya
chahti hai. Itne dino ki chudai me wo roz mera lund choosti thi,
mera virya peeti thi par meine ek din bhi uski choot ko munh nahi
lagaaya tha. Wasie uski ristee laal choot dekhkar kai bar mere man
me ye baat aaye thi pan man nahi mana tha. Thodi ghin lagti thi ki
is naukarani ki choot thik se saaf ki hui hogi ki nahi. Waise wo
bechari din me do baar nahati thi par phir bhi meine kabhi uski
choot me munh nahi daala tha. Aaj uski is reesti bur ko dekh kar
meine nishchay kar liya ki choos kar dekhunga. Khoob chaatunga ki
kaisa hai ye safed shahad.

Mera lund tan kar khada tha, uske josh me meine uski aur dekh kar
apna munh khola aur apni ungli munh me lekar choosne laga. Meri sari
hichak door ho gayi. Bahot mast khaara sa swaad tha. Pyaaree meri
god me bilkul chup baithi meri aur dekh rahi thi. Uski saans ab tej
chal rahi thi. Ek ankahee waasna uski aankhon me umad aayi thi.

Mein ungali jeeb se saaf kar bola, "Pyaaree bai teri bur me to lagta
hi khajaana hai shahad ka. Chalo chatwaao, taange kholo aur let jao.
Mein bhi chaat kar dekhun ki kitna ras nikalta hi teri choot se."

Ye sun kar wo kuch de aise baithi rahi jaise use meri baat par
yakeen na ho raha ho. Phir jab usne samajh liya ki mein pure dil se
ye baat keh raha hun to bina kuch kahe meri god se wah uthkar bahar
chali gayi. Mujhe samajh me nahi aaya ki ise kya hua, do minute baad
wapas aaye to haath me nariyal ke tel ki shishi lekar.

Meine pucha, "Are ye kyon le aayi ho Pyaaree rani, chodne me to iski
jarurat nahi padti. Teri choot to waise hi geeli rehti hai hardam."

Pyaaree ne shishi sirhane rakh kar boli, "Agar aaj aapne mujhe khush
kar diya babujee to meri gaand aapki najar hai. Maar lena jaise
chaahe. Isliye tel layi hun, bina tel ke aapka ye mustanda andar
nahi jayega, meri gaand bilkul kunwari hai babujee. Fat jayegi, jara
raham karke maarna."

Uski kori gaand maarne ki khayal se mera lund uchalne laga. Meine
use kurse me bithaya aur uski taange uthakar kursi ke haathon me
fansa di. Ab uski taange puri faili hui thi aur bur ekdam khuli hui
thi. Meine uske saamne niche zameen par baith kar uski jaangho ko
chooma. Pyaaree ab masti me pagal si ho gayi thi. Usne khud hi apni
ungali se apni jhaante baju me ki aur dusre haath ki ungali ke
papote khol kar laal laal gila ched mujhe dikhaya.

"Choos lo mere babujee janat ke is darwaaje ko, chaat lo mera maal
mere raja, maa kasam, bahot masaaledar raj hai meri, aap chaatoge to
fir aur kuch nahi bhaayega. Mein to kab se sapna dekh rahi hun apne
sainya ko apna ye amrit chakhane ka, par aapne mauka hi nahi diya."

Meine jeeb nikalkar uski choot par dhire dhire firane laga. Us chip
chipe paani ka swaad kuch aisa madak tha ki mein kutte jaise puri
jeeb nikaal kar uski bur ko upar se niche tak chatne laga. Uske
ghunghurale baal meri jeeb me lag rahe the. Choot ke upar ke kone me
jara sa laal kada heere jaisa uska bhogast tha. Uspar se meri jeeb
jati to wah kilakne lagti.

Uska ras thik se peene ki liye meine apne munh me uski choot bhar
lee aura am jaise choosne laga. Chamach chamach ras mere munh me
aane laga.

"Hahi babujee kitna mast chooste ho meri choot, aaj mein sab paa
gayi mere raja, kab se meine mannat mangi thi ki aap ko mere bur ka
maal pilaaun, mein janti thi ki aap pasand karoge." Karhate hue wo
boli.

Ab wo apni kamar hila hila kar aage piche hote hue mere munh se apne
aap ko chudwane ki koshish kar rahi thi. Achaanak wah jhadee aura
gale do teen minute mein ghoont ghoont wo swaad peeta raha.

"Bai sach me teri choot ka paani bada jaayakedar hai, ekdam shahad
hai, faltoo mein itne din ganwaye." Meine jeebh se chaatkhare lete
hue kaha.

"To kya hua babujee, ab se roz piya karo, ab to mein subah shaam,
din raat aapko apna shahad chatwaungi." Pyaaree mere sir ko apni
choot par daba kar boli.

Mein choot chaatta hi raha. Use teen bar aur jhadaya. Wah bhi masti
me mere sir ko kas kar apni bur par dabaye mere munh par dhakke
lagati rahi. Jhad jhad kar wo thak gayi par mein nahi ruka. Wo puri
past hokar kursi me piche ludhak gayi thi. Ab jab bhi meri jeebh
uski bhagost par jati to uska badan kaanp uth tha. Use sahan nahi ho
raha tha.

"Chodo ab babujee, maar daaloge kya? Meri bur dukhne lagi, tumne to
use nichod daala, ab kripa karo mujhpar, chodo mujhe, paaun padti
hun tumhare." Wo mere sir ko hatane ki koshish karte hue boli.

Meine uske haath pakad kar apne sir se alag kiya aur uski choot ko
aur jor se chaatne aur choosne laga. Uske bhagosht ko mein ab jeebh
se retee ki tarah ghus raha tha. uske tadapne me mujhe mazaa aa raha
tha. Wo ab sisak kar idhar udhar haath pair faink kar tadap rahi
thi. Jab aakhir wo rone lagi tab meine use chod diya.

Uthkar use khinch kar uthaate hue bola, "Chalo bai tera shahad lagta
hai khatm ho gaya, Ab gaand maarane ko tayyar ho jao, kaise
maraaogi, khade khade ya sokar."

Wo bechari jhad jhad kar itnee thak gayi thi usse khada bhi nahi hua
jaa raha tha. Uski haalat dekh kar meine use baahon me u uthaaya aur
uske past sharir ko pat palang par patak kar uspar chaadh baitha.

Meine jaldi jaldi apne lund ko tel se chikna kiya aur fir uski gaand
me tel lagane laga. Ekdum sakara aur chotta ched tha. Wo sach bol
rahi thi ki ab tak gaand me kabhi kisi ne lund nahi daala tha. Meine
pahale ek aur fir do ungli daal di.

Wo sisak uthi, "Dhire babujeee, dukhta hai na, daya karo thodi aapki
is naukarani par, haule haule ungli karo."

Meine taish me tha, sidhe uski gaand ka ched do ungliyon se khol kar
botal lagaya aur char panch chaamach tel andar dal diya. Fir do
ungali andar bahar karne laga.

"Chup raho bai, choot chooswa kar mazaa kiya na, ab jab mein lund se
gaand faad dunga to dekhna kitna maaza aata hai. Teri choot k eras
ne mere lund ko mast kiya hai, ab uski masti teri gaand se hi
uteregee.

Pyaaree sisakte hue boli, par uski awaaz me pyaar aur samarpan umad
raha tha, "Babujee gaand mar lo. Meine to khud aapko ye chadhaawe me
di hai. Aapne mujhe itna sukh diya meri choot choos kar, ye ab aapki
hai, jaise chaho mazaa kar lo, bas jara dhire maro mere raja."

Ab tak mein bhi pura fanfana gaya tha. Uth kar mein Pyaaree ki kamar
ke dono aur ghutne tekkar baitha aur guda par supaada jama kar andar
pel diya. Uski sakri ched me jane me takleef ho rhai thi isliye
meine hathon se pakadkar uske chootd failaye aur fir kas kar supaada
andar dal diya. Pakk se wah andar gaya aur Pyaaree dabee aawaj
me "Uiiii maa mar gayi re," cheekh kar thartharane lagi.

Par bechari asie nahi boli ki gaand nahi marwaugi. Mujhe rokne ki
bhi usne koi koshish nahi ki. Mein ruk gaya. Aisa lag raha tha jaise
supaada ko kisi ne kas ke mutthi me pakda ho. Thodi der baad meine
fir pelna shuru kiya. Inch inch karke lund bai ki gaand me dhansta
gaya. Jab bahut dukhta to bechaari sisakkar halke se cheekh deti aur
mein ruk jaata.

Aakhir jab jad tak lund andar gaya to meine uki koolhe pakde liye
aur lund dhire dhire andar bahar karne laga. Uski gaand ka challa
mere lund ki jad ko kas kar pakda tha. Jaise kisi ne angoothee
pahaana di ho. Uske kulhe pakad kar meine uski gaand maarni shuru
kar di. Pehle dhire dhire maari, gaand me itna tel tha ki lund mast
fach fach karta hua satak raha tha. Wah ab lagaatar karah rahi thi.
Jab uska sisakna thoda kam hua to meine uske badan ko bahon me
bhinch liya aur us par let kar uske mame pakad kar dabate hue kas ke
uski gaand marne laga.

Meine us raat kas kar Pyaari ki gaand mari, aise maari jaise randi
ko paise dekhar raat bhar ko khareeda ho aur fir use koot kar paisa
wasool kar raha hun. Mein itana uttejit tha ki agar wo rokne ke
koshish karti to uska munh badn kar ke jabardasti uski maarta. Uski
chuchiyan bhi me berahmi se masal raha tha. Jaise aam ka ras
nikaalne ko pilpila karte hai. Par wah bechaari sab seh rahi thi.
Aakhir me to meine aise dhakke lagaye ki wo bilbilane lagi. Mein
jhad kar uske badan par past ho gaya. Kya mazaa aya tha. Aisa laga
tha ki abhi abhi kisi par balatkar kiya ho.

Jab lund uski gaand se nikaal kar use palta to bechari ki aankhon me
dard se aansoo aa gaye the, bahot dukha tha use par wah boli kuch
nahi kyonki usi ne khud mujhe uski gaand marne ke ijajat di thi.
Uska chumma lekar me bajoo me hua tho uthkar bathroom chali gayi. Us
se chala bhi nahi ja raha tha, pair faila kar langdakar chal rahi
thi. Jab wapas aayi to meine use bahon me liya.

Mujhse lipatte hue boli, "Babujee mazaa aya? Meri gaand kaisi thi?"

Mein use choom kar bola, "Pyaaree bai teri kori kori gaand to
jaajawab hai, aaj tak kasie bach gayi? Wo bhi tere jaisi chudail
aura ki gaand. Lagta hai mere hi naseeb me thi."

Wo majak karte hue boli, "Meine bacha kar rakhi baboo aap ke liye.
Mujhe maalum tha aap aaoge. Ab aap kabhi bhi maaro, mein mana nahi
karungi. Meri choot me munh laga kar aapne to mujhe apana gulaam
bana liya. Bas aise hi meri choot choosa karo mere raja baboo. Fir
chahe jitani baar maro meri gaand. Par bahot dukhta hai baboo, aapka
lund hai ki moosal aur aap ne aaj gaand ki dhajiuyan uda di. Bahot
dedardi se mari meri gaand. Par tumko sau khoon maaf hai mere raja,
aakhir mere sainya ho aur mere sainya ko meri ye chootad itne bha
gaye iski bhi badi khushi hai mujhe.

Uski is ada par meine us raat fir uski bur choosi aur fir use man
bhar ke choda.

[Fuck_Me]

Iske baad mein uski gaand hafte me do baar marne laga. Usse jyaada
nahi, bechaari ko bahot dukhta tha. Mein bhi maar maar kar uski kori
tang gaand dhili nahi karna chahta tah. Uska dard kam karne ko gand
me lund ghusane ke baad mein use god me bitha leta aur suki bur ko
unglee se chodkar use mazaa deta, do teen bar use jhadakar fir uski
maarta. Gaand maarne ke bad khoob uski boor choosta, use mazaa dene
ko aur uska dard kam karne ko.

Waise uski choot ke paani ka chaska mujhe aisa laga, ki jab mauka
mile, mein uski choot choosne laga. Ek do baar to jab wah khaana
bana rahi thi, ya table par baith kar sabzee kat rahi thi, meine
uski saree uthakar uski bur choos lee. Usko har tarah se chodne aur
choosne ki mujhe ab aisi aadat lag gayi thi ki mein sochta tha ki
Pyaaree nahi to hoti to mein kya karta.

Yahi sab sochte mein pada tha.

Pyaaree ne apne mammo par hue jakhmon per tell agate hue mujhe phir
ulhaana diya, "kyon chabate ho meri choochi babujee aise berahami
se. Pichle do teen din se jyaada kaatne lage ho mujhe."

Meine uski bur ko sehlata hue kaha, "Bai ab tum mujhe itni acchi
lagti ho ki tere badan ka saraa ras mein peena chahta hun. Teri
choot ka amrit to bas teen chaar chamach nikalta hai, mera pet nahi
bharta. Teri chuchiyon itni sunder hai, lagta hai in me doodh hota o
pet bhar pee leta. Ab doodh nahi nikalta to kaatne ka man karta hai."

"Wo hanste hue boli. "Ab is umar me kahan mujhe doodh chootega
babujee. Doodh chootta hai naujawan chokriyon ka jo abhi abhi maa
bani hai."

Phir wo chup ho gayi aur kapde pehne lagi. Kuch soch rahi thi.
Achanak mujhse puch baithi, "Babujee sach me aapko aurat ka doodh
peena hai ya aise hi batiya rahe ho?"

Meine use bharosa dilaya ki agar uske jaisi raseelee matawali aurat
ho to jarur uska doodh peene me mujhe mazaa aayega.

"Kuch intezaam karti hun babujee, par mujhe khush rakha karo. Aur
meri choochiyon ko daant se kaatna band kar do." Usne hokum diya.

Use khush rakhne ko ab meine roz uski bur pooja shuru kar di. Jab
mauka milta uski choot chaatne me lag jaata. Meine ek VCR bhi
khareed liya tha aur use kuch blue film dikhayi. Casseete lagakar
mein use sofe mein bihta kar khud uski sareee upar kar ke uski boor
choosne me lag jata. Ek ghante ke cassette khatm hote hote wah masti
se paagal hone ko aa jati. Mera sir pakad kar apni choot par daba
kar mere sir ko janghon me pakad kar wo film dekhte hue aisi jhadi
ki ek aadh ghante kisi kaam ki nahi rahi.

Raat ko kabhi kabhi mein use apne munh par bitha leta. Uchal uchal
kar wo aise mere munh aur jeeb ko chodti ki jaise ghode ke sawaari
kar rahi ho. Kabhi mein use 69 kar leta aur uski bur choos kar apne
lund kee malaai use khilaata. Pyaaree bai mujh par behad khush thi
aur mein raah dekh raha tha ki kab wo mujh par meharbaan hoti hai.

Ek shaniwar ko subah hi gaayab ho gayi. Dopahar kee neend ke baad
mein jab utha to Pyaaree waapas aa gayi thi. Chay lekar khadi thi.
Meine uski kamar me haath daal kar paas khincha aur jor se choom
liya.

"Kyon Pyaaree bai aaj subah se chaamach bhar shahad bhi nahi mila.
Kahan gayab ho gayi thi?"

Wo mujhse choot kar mujhe aankh maarte hue dheere se boli, "Aap hi
kaam se gayi thi babujee, jara dekho kya maal layee hun tumhare
liye."

Meine dekha to darwaaje me ek jawan ladkee khadi thi. Thodi sharam
jarur rahi thi par tak lagakar meri aur Pyaaree ki bich ke chooma
chaati dekh rahi thi. Meine Pyaaree ko choda aur asse pucha ki ye
kaun hai. Waise Pyaaree aur us ladki ki surat itni milti thi ki mein
samajh gaya ki ye kanya kaun hai. Pyaaree ne bhi pushti ki.

"Babujee ye Fudwa hai, meri beti. Bees saal ki hai, do saal pehle
shaadi ki hai iski. Abe k bacche bhi hai."

Mein Fudwa ko bade chav se ghoor raha tha. Pyaaree bai use kyon
layee thi ye bhi mujhe thoda thoda samajh me aa raha tha. Fudwa
Pyaaree jaise hi saanwlee thi par usse jyada khubsoorat thi. Shayad
uski jawani ki wajah se aisa lag raha tha. Pyaaree se thodi naati
thi aur uska badan bhi Pyaareee se jayda bhara pura tha. Ekdam
maansal aur golmatol shaayad maa banne ki wajah se.

Us ladki ka koi aang ekdam man ko bharta tha to wah tha uski vishaal
chaati. Uska aanchal dhala hua tha, shaayad usne jaan boojh kar bhi
giraya ho. Uski choli itni tang thi ki chaatiyan usme se bahar aane
ko kar rahi thi. Choli ke patale kapde me se uski naariyal jaise
mamme aur unki sire par jaamnun jaise chuchukon ka aakar dikh raha
tha. Chuchukon par uski cholee thodi geelee bhi thi.

Mera lund khada hone laga. Mujhe thoda atpata lagg par mein kya
karta, us chokri ki mast jawanee thi hi aisi.

Pyaaree aage boli, "Ise meine sab bata diya hai babujee, isliye
araam se raho, kuch chupane ki jarurat nahi hai."

Mera lund ab tak tann kar poora khada ho gaya tha.

Pyaaree hansne lagi, "meri bitiya bha gayi babujee aapko. Kaho to is
bhi yahin rakh lun. Aap ki sewa karegi, haan iski tankha alag hogi."

Us matwalee chokari ke liye mein kuch bhi karne ko tayyar
tha, "Bilkul rakh lo bai aru tankha ki chinta mat karo."

"Asal baat to aap samjhe hi nahi babujee, Fudwa pichale saal hi maa
bani hai. Bahot doodh aata hai usko, badi takaleef bhi hoti hai
bechari ko. Baccha ek saal ka ho gaya, ab doodh nahi peeta, par iska
doodh band hi nahi hota. Chuchi sooj kar dukhne lagti hai. Jab aap
mera doodh peene ki baat bole to mujhe khayal aaya, kyon na Fudwa ko
gaon se bula laun, uski bhi takleef door ho jayegi aur aapke man ki
baat bhi puri ho jayegi? Bolo jamta hai babujee." Pyaaree ne kaha.

"Par iska mard aur bacchaa." Meine pucha.

"Uski fikar aap mat karo, iska aadmee kaam se cheh mahine ko shahr
gaya hia, isliye meine is maike bula liya. Iskee saas apne pote ki
bina nahi rah sakti, bahot lagaav hai, isliye use waheen chod diya
hai, ye akeyli hai idhar." Pyaaree ne kaha.

"yaani meri line clear hai. Mein Fudwa ko joban dekhne laga. Lagta
tha ki pakad kar kha jaaun, chadh kar masal daaloun uske matawale
roop ko. Fudwa bhi mast ho gayi thi, mere khade lund ko dekhte hue
dhire dhire khadi khadi apni janghe ragad rahi thi.

"Sifr doodh peene ki baat hui hai babujee, ye samajh lo." Pyaaree ne
mujhe ulhana diya. Fir Fudwa ko meethi fatkar lagayee, "Aur sun ree
chinaal ladki, meri ijajat ke bina is lund ko hath bhi nahi lagana,
ye sirf teri maiya ka hai."

"Maiya ye kya? Mere ko bhi mazaa karne do na! kitna matwaala lauda
hia, tu bata rahi thi to bharosa nahi tha mujhe, ye to aur
khubsoorat nikala." Fudwa machal kar boli.

Uski nazre mere lund par gadi hui thi. Badi chaalu cheez thi, jara
bhi nahi sharma rahi thi, balki chudaane ko mare jaa rahi thi.

"Badmaash kahin ki, too sudharagi nahi, meine kaha fir dekhenge.
Abhi choli nikaal aur fatafat babujee ko doodh pila." Pyaaree ne
apni beti ko daante hue kaha.

Pyaaree ab mere lund ko payjame ke bahar nikaal kar pyaar se muthiya
rahi thi. Fir usne jhuk kar use choomna shuru kar diya. Udhar Fudwa
ne apna blouse nikaal diya. Usi papite jaise moti moti chuchiyan ab
nangi thi. Wo ekdam phooli phooli thi jaise andar kuch bhara ho.
Wajan se wo latak rahi thi.

Ek stan ko sahara dekhar uthate hue wo boli, "Maiya dekh na kaise
bhar gaye hain mame mere, aaj subah se khaalee nahi hue, bahot
dukhte hai."

"Are too waqt kyon barbad kar rahi hai, aa baith babujee ke paas aur
jaldi pila unko, bhooke honge bechare." Pyaaree ne uska hath khincha
aur use palang par mere paas bitha diya.

Mein sirhane se tikkar baitha tha, Fudwa mere paas sarki, uski kaali
aankhon me masti jhalak rahi thi. Uske mamae mere saamne the.
Chuchukon ke chaaron aur tashtaree jaise bade gole the. Paas se wo
mote mote latke stan aur raseele lag rahe the. Ab mujhse nahi raha
gaya aur jhuk kar meine ek kaala jaamun munh me le liya aur choosne
laga.

Meetha kuna kuna doodh mere munh me bhar aaya. Mere us awastha me
mujhe wah amrit jaisa lag raha tha. Meine dono haathon me uski
choochi pakadi aur choosne laga jaise ki bade naariyal ka paani pee
raha hun. Lagta tha mein fir chota ho gaya hun. Aankhen band kar
mein stanpaan karne laga.

Udhar Pyaaree ne mera lund munh me le liya. Apani kamar uchal kar
uska munh chodne ki koshish karne laga. Wah maha ustaad thi, bina
mujhe jhadaye pyaar se mera lund choosti rahi. Ab tak Fudwa bhi
garama gayi thi. Mera sir usne kas kar apni chaati par bhinch liya
jisse mein choot na paun aur uska chuchak munh na nikaalun. Use kya
maaloom tha ki uski us matawallee chuchi ko chod dun aisa murakh
mein nahi tha. Uska mamiya dabate hue doohate hue mein doodh peene
laga. Ab wah pyaar se mere baal choom rahi thi.

Sukh ki siskaariyan bharte hue boli. "Maiya babujee ki kya jawaanee
hai, dekh kya mast choos rahe hai meri choochi. Ek dam bhooke bacche
jaise pee rahe hai. Aur unka ye lund to dekh maiya, kitni jor se
khada hai."

"Pyaaree ne mera lund munh se nikaal kar kaha, "kal se aaj nahi, wo
bhi agar babujee haan kahe to. Pata nahi tear doodh unhe pasand aaya
hai ki nahi."

Waise Fudwa ke doodh ke bare me mein kya kahun, iska pata use mere
uchalte lund se lag gaya tha.

Aakhir Fudwa doodh bhare stan khaali ho gaye. Use daba daba kar
meine poora doodh nichod liya. Fir bhi uske mote se jaamun se
chuchank ko munh se nikaalne ka man nahi ho raha tha. Par meine
dekha ki uski doosri chuchank se doodh tapakne laga tha. Shayad
jayada bhar gaya tha. Meine use munh me liya aur uski doosri chuchi
munh me lekar pine laga.

Fudwa khushi se chahak uthi, "Maiya ye to dusra maama bhi khaali kar
rahe hain, mujhe laga tha ki ek se inka man bhar jaayega."

"To peene de na paglee, unhe bhookh lagi hogi. Accha bhi laga hoga
tera doodh. Ab bakbak mat kar, mujhe babujeee ka lauda choosne de
thik se, bas malaai fekne hi waala hai." Kehka Pyaaree fir shuru ho
gayi.