Garma Garam Chudai!

Mera naam Rudra hai. Main ek number ka harami aur besharam. Mera dimaag mere lavde mein hai, jo saala har waqt chudai ke liye uchalte rehta hai. Kasarati badan jo ghanto tak lavde ka saath deta hai.

Yeh tab ki baat hai jab main college ke first year mein tha. Isse pehle maine kai ladki aur ladkon ke saath body sex kiya tha aur apna lund chuswaya tha. Lekin yeh woh kahani hai jab maine pehli baar kissi chut mein apna lund dala tha. Jab maine apni nayi naukrani Shobha ko choda tha.

Main college aur hostel se kuch dino ki chhuti lekar apne ghar rehne aaya tha. Main ne ghar pe yeh baat nahi batai thi. Mom dad ko surprise dena chahta tha. Lekin saala surprise mujhe hi mila jab maine ghar pe tala laga dekha. Dad ke mobile pe call kiya.

Pata chala ki kuch emergency ki wajah se unhe gaon jana pada. Aur ek hafte baad hi lautenge. Mere aane ke kuch der pehle hi nikle ghar se. Mere paas ghar ki extra chaabiyan thi toh main ghar mein aa gaya. Raat ka samay tha. Socha kal apne doston se milkar sham ki train pakad ke wapas college chala jaaunga.

Bhook lagi thi. Maggi banayi aur kha li. Ghar pe akela hi tha toh mobile pe porn dekhne laga. Full nanga hokar apna lund mast hilaya aur waise hi chaddar odh ke so gaya. Waise bhi garmi ka mausam tha!Subha bartan ki aawaz se meri aakhen khul gayi. Mujhe laga ki koi billi toh nahi ghus gayi ghar mein!

“Saala kaun hai itni subha subha!” Aawaz lagate hue main nanga hi apna lund khujate hue room se bahar jaane laga. “Sahib main hu kitchen mein!” Kitchen se aawaz aayi aur kadam mere kamre ki aur badhte hue sunai diye. Main jhat se bed pe aa gaya aur chaddar odh li.

Mere room ke darwaze ke paas woh aake khadi ho gayi. 5.5 ki height. Gheua rang. Badi badi ankhen. Bade bade honth. Aur bade bade babble, joh uske low cut blouse mein tight lag rahe the. Mast kamar. 38-32-36 ka fig hoga uska. Waise bhi subha subha mera lund akda hua tha.

Aur usse dekh kar aur tann gaya. Ek hath mein jhadu aur ek mein pani ki bucket. Woh andar aane lagi. Maine tokte hue pucha, “Kaun hai tu?” Usne bucket wahi rakh di aur jhadu dono haathon mein pakda.

Sharmati hui boli, “Lagta hai apne mujhe pehchana nahi Rudra jee. Main aapke poorani naukrani ki beti hu. Pehle hath batane aaya karti thi maa ka. Ab meri maa ki tabyaat kharab rehti hai isliye main hi do mahine se yeha kaam kar rahi hun.”

Mujhe kuch kuch yaad aaya, “Haan bohut pehle dekha tha tujhe. Tu wahi hai na joh aati thi Sharda ke saath kabhi kabhi? Kyaa naam hai tera? Haan, Shobha. Hai na?”

“Jee Sahib. Aapko yaad hai,” usne sharmate hue kaha.

Uase chedte hue bola, “Tabhi toh frock pehenti thi na? Aur dubli patli si thi. Aur ab dekho.”

“Moti ho gayi hun na?” usne ruthne ke andaaz mein kaha. Maine sir hilate hue kaha, “Haan thodi ho toh gayi ho.” Usne meri body ki aur dekhte hue kaha, “Aap bhi toh pehle dubley the. Aur ab dekho mast doley sholey.”

“Main bhi toh bada ho gaya hun.”

“Haan Woh toh dikh raha hai.” usne fir sharmate hue kaha. Usse achanak yaad aaya, “Arey maine toh aapko pucha hi nahi. App kya loge?”

“Kya dogi?” maine chedte hue pucha.

“Mera matlab chai ya coffee ya doodh.”

“Doodh toh main baad mein le lunga. Abhi toh baas mast kadak chai pila do. Ghar pe bed tea pine ka maza hi kuch aur hai.”

“Theek hai Saahib, abhi chai ubalne rakhti hu. Tab tak aapko dikkat na ho toh kamre mein jhadu poccha kar dun? Fir apko kadak karti hu chai pila kar.” Usne apna pallu kamar mein bandte hue pucha. “Kya matlab?” maine pucha. “Matlab kadak chai deti hun.” Woh sharmate hue bhaag gayi.

Woh kitchen mein gayi aur fata fat chai rakh di. Usko dekh ke main bechain ho gaya tha. Socha ki woh aa jaye uske pehle bathroom mein chala jata hun. Lekin jaise hi chaddar hatayi woh fir aa gayi. Maine chaddar fir odh li. Shobha ne apni sari utha kar kamar pe bandh di. Uski chikni taange mast lag rahi thi.

Usne jhadu uthaya aur safai karne lagi. Woh baar baar muskurate hue mujhe dekh rahi thi. “Aap achanak kaise aaye college se?” usne pucha.

Main uske babblon ko taddte bate karne laga, “Woh toh ghar ki yaad aa rahi thi. Is liye socha yeha aakar mom dad ko surprise de dun. Lekin yeha toh saala mera hi chutiya kat gaya.” Mere muh se gaali nikal gayi. Lekin Shobha ko koi asar nahi hua, woh sirf muskurayi.

Ab usne bucket utha kar bed ke side mein rakhi aur puchne lagi, “Toh fir ab aap wapas chale jaoge?” Ab gaali se usse problem nahi tha toh main bhi free ho gaya, “Haan, yeha kuch chutiye dost hai unko milke shaam ki gaadi se wapas jaaunga.”

Usne pani se pocha nichood te hue kaha, “Ab aa hi gaye ho toh do din aaram kar lijiye. Hostel ka khana kha ke bor ho gaye hoge na. Kuch din mere hath ka kha lijiye. Apki seva ka mujhe bhi toh moka dijiye.”

“Acha, aisi baath hai toh sochta hun,” maine haste hue kaha. Neeche ghutno ke bal baith ke woh pocha lagane lagi. Jhukte hi uske bade bade babble dikh gaye. Maderjaat ne bra nahi pehni thi. Lund ki haalat kharab hone lagi. Woh baar baar apne sir se aur seeneh se pasina poch rahi thi, “Bohut garmi hai na, sahib?”

“Haan.” Mere bhi pasine chhut rahe the. Pasina pochte hue fir boli, “Aap mardon ko toh acha hai. Ghar mein nang dhadhag ghoom sakte ho. Hum aurton ko toh poora din sari mein.”

‘Kya usne dekh liya! Dekh liya toh bhi kya?’ Main apni chaddar theek karte hue bola, “Toh tujhe kisne mana kiya hai! Jo pehna hai woh pehen jo nahi pehenna woh mat pehen.”

“Hai bade besharam ho gaye ho aap toh.” Aur woh poocha maarne lagi apne babble dikhate hue. Usne mujhe taadte hue pakad liya, “Kya dekh rahe ho sahib.” Maine bhi sambhalte hue kaha, “Kuch nahi. Soch raha tha. Teri toh shaadi ho gayi thi na. Toh fir tu apne maa ke ghar kaise.”

Woh ab darwaze ke paas pahuch chuki thi. Meri baat sunkar woh apne pairon pe baith gayi. Uski jaanghe dikhne lagi.

Thoda udas hote hue boli, “Haan shaadi toh do saal pehle ho gayi. Lekin ab maa ki tabiyat bhi kharab hai. Aur mera marad bhi kuch mahino ke liye doosre shehar gaya hai. Toh main yeha aa gayi. Maa ki kamai hoti rahe is liye.” Woh khadi ho gayi, “Apke liye chai laati hun.”

Sali ki chut nahi dekh paya. Soch raha tha bhosdiki agar bra nahi pehni toh chaddi bhi nahi pehni hogi randi ne. Lekin sali hai mast maal. Sali ko chodne mein bada maza aayega. Main sochte hue apna lund hilane laga. Woh aayi toh hath hata diya. Lekin ab chaddar mein tamboo ban gaya tha.

Woh ek pal darwaze pe hi ruk gayi. Fir sharmate hue aayi aur nazre dusri aur karte hue chai ka cup mere aage kiya, “Sahib chai.” Maine hath badhaya toh uske hath se cup chhut gaya, seedhe chaddar ke uper mere lund pe. Maine turant chaddar hata di. Garam chai mere thighs pe aur kuch pere lund pe gir gayi.

Mujhe bohut gussa aya, “Bhenchood yeh kya kiya? Sali garama garam chai gira di mere lund pe!”

“Sorry Sahib, sorry sorry, abhi saaf karti hun.” Woh mere lund ke taraf badhi. Maine usse lat mar ke side kiya aur attached bathroom ki aur dauda, “Hat sali.” Nal khol ke apne lund pe pani girane laga. Tab jaa ke lund ki thodi jalan kum hui. Lund aur thighs dono thode laal ho gaye the. Mera gussa aur badh gaya.

Picche dekha toh Shobha kone mein baith ke ro rahi thi. Main nanga hi uske paas gaya uske baal pakad liye, “Dekh bhosdiki kaisa laal ho gaya hai.”

“Main abhi cream laati hun.” Woh uthne lagi. Maine usse fir bitha diya aur lund uske muh ki taraf le gaya, “Cream se kuch nahi hoga!” Maine apna lund uske hoothon pe ragad diya. Uska muh khul gaya aur maine lund uske muh mein bhar diya, “Aah chuus sali chus. Teri yehi saza hai. Sali mderchood mera lund jala diya.”

Woh rote hue mera lund chusne lagi. Maine uske gaal pe do thapad jad diye, “Theek se chuus sali bhen ki lodi maderjaat.” Hmmm bohut maza aa raha tha. Kafi dino ke baad kisi ka muh chod raha tha. Meine uske blouse ke hook tod diye. Uske bade bade babbley aazad ho gaye.

Ek hath mein ek mushkil se aa raha tha. Maine zor se nichod liya. Uska muh khul gaya. Maine gale tak apna lund pel diya, “Sali randi. Bina bra ke ghoomti hai. Sali maderchood. Apne babbley dikha dikha ke lund khada karti hai sali rand.” Uske gale ko ghapa ghap choone laga.

Usse saans lene mein muskil ho rahi thi. Uske aakhon se aansun aa gaye aur woh jhatpatane lagi. Maine apna lund thoda bahar nikala toh toh usne rahat ki saans li. Mere lund ab lohe ki tarha kadak ho gaya tha. Maine fir uske muh mein bhar diya.

Seedha uske lage main apna garma garam chip chipa maal girane laga. Uska sir tigh pakad liya ki woh muh peeche na kare. Aah ab jaake mere lund ko sukun mila. Maine Shobha ko do thaapad aur lagaye, “Saara maal nigal ja. Ek bhi boond bahr giri toh teri maa chod dunga. Sali.” Woh sara maal pi gayi.

Usse fir apna lund chaat chaat ke saaf karwaya. Main jaa ke bed pe baith gaya. Maine dekha Shobha abhi bhi wahi kone mein baithi thi aur blouse bhi theek nahi kiya. Uske babbley dekh kar mera lund wapas hilne laga. Maine andhere mein wapas teer chhoda.

Maine usse kaha, “Maa ko bata dunga ki tune jaan bujh kar mere lund pe chai girayi. Aur mera lund zabardasti chusa.” Woh wapas rone lagi, “Aisa mat karo mere saath. Tu jo bolega main woh karungi. Mujhe naukri se mat nikalo.” Teer thik nishane pe laga.

Maine bola, “Idhar aa randi ki aulaad.” Woh mere paas aake khadi ho gayi. Maine gusse se kaha, “Chinal apni sari uper kar.” Usne apni jaanghon tak uper ki. Mujhe bohut gussa aaya, “Aur uper karne tere baap ko bulau sali bhosdiki.” Usse kamar tak sari utha li. Bhosadjaat ne sach mein chaddi nahi pehni thi.

Maine uski jhaant pakad ke apni aur kheencha. Uske hoothon ko chumne laga. Woh bhi mera saath dene lagi. Ek hath se uske babble nichodne laga aur dusre se uski chut mein ungali karne laga. Uski chut pehle se gili thi. Mera lund fir se kadak ho gaya. Maine usse kheench ke bed pe patak diya.

Aur uske tango ke beech khada ho gaya. Maine uski sari uthayi aur chut pe do fatke maare. Uske pair thode faila diya. Ek jhatke se maine apna bada mota lund uski chut mein utaar diya. Uski choot ko cheerta hua lund seedha bache daani se tarkraya. Uski ankhen fat gayi aur chut bhi.

Ek hath se uska gala bed pe daba ke uski chut ki dhajiya uda raha tha. Uski gaand pe goote patak patak kar bacche daani tak chod raha tha main. Usar laga taar tezi se chode jaa raha tha. Uske muh se, “Aah aah aah aah aah aah aah.” nikal raha tha.

Maine apna lund ander hi rakhte hue usse pet ke bal ghuma diya. Ab main peeche se uski lene laga. Uski chut aur gaand ek karne mein laga hua tha. Bohut der tak usko aise hi chode ja raha tha. Mera lund akadne laga. Maine ek zoor ka dhakka diya aur uski chut mein apna maal girane laga. Maza aa gaya.

Pehli bar kisi ki chut mein apna maal choda tha. main thak ke uske uper hi gir gaya. Lund apne aap fisalte hue bahar aa gaya. Main utha aur bathroom mein jaa ke mootne laga. Fir achanak kya hua pata nahi. Mujhe bohut guilty sa feel hone laga. Maine bathroom ka darwaza band kiya aur nahane laga.

Soch raha tha, ‘Ek galti ki itni badi saza de di bechari ko.’ Nahakar bahar aaya toh Shobha abhi bhi behosh si leti hui thi. Maine apke kapde pehne aur bag utha kar jaane laga.

Tabhi Shobha mere paas aayi aur pair pakad ke boli, “Sahib aap mat jao. Maine jo galti ki hai uski saza mujhe milni chahiye. Baas aap malkin ko kuch mat batana. Aur mujhe aise hi zaleel karke mujhe chod dijiye. Raat dinn chodiye. Meri yehi saza hai. Main apki randi hun.”

Main kya kahu kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha. Maine usse hataya aur bahar nikal gaya. Fir station pahucha ticket li. Wahi paas ke restaurant se nashta kiya aur train mein baith gaya. Mere dimaag mein wahi baatein ghoomne lagi. Baar baar soch raha tha ki sahi kiya ya galat.

Fir mujhe ek pal ke liye laga ki kahin Shobha ne mujhe chutiya toh nahi banaya!

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