Shadishuda Khubsoorat Padosan

Hi everyone this is Adil from Karachi, Pakistan. I am reading sex stories from last year. I don’t want to waste your time. So let’s go to the story which will be in Hinglish. Story thori lambi hai lekin acchi hai.

Name : Adil

Age: 19

Neighbor’s name: Saima

Age: 24

Her stats :32-30-32

Saima ka figure itna koi acha nahi tha lekin woh bohut khoobsurat thi. Aur waqt ke saath pata chala ke main akela pagal nahi tha uske peeche. Aur bhi kai log the hamare area ke. Aur start mein woh mujhe bacha samajh kar ghaas bhi nahi dalti thi.

Main Karachi ki ilaqe Garden East mein rehta tha. Ghar mein abbu, ammi aur chota bhai tha, sister ki shaadi ho chuki thi. Nayi nayi jawani aayi thi aur boys school se tha. Aur age bhi lagta nahi tha ke co education college mein jane milega. Parents bohut strict the, ladkion se interection ghanta tha.

Lekin jawani ka kya kare? Undino internet per gandi pics aur videos jo itni zyada nahi thi par dekh kar kaam chalate the. Ek baat saaf kah doon ke ladkion se baat karne mein gand phatti thi. Ab start hoti hai real story. Hamari building mein 5 floors the.

Hum 4th per rehte the, hamare samne Shahid bhai rehte the jinko main bachpan se janta tha. Woh married the aur unki shaadi hamari building ki ek ladki se hui thi. Woh us waqt badi chamak challo thi (usko soch ke maine kai baar hilaya tha). Nam tha Saima (not real name).

Khair apni zindagi chal rahi thi aur Saima ke 2 bache ho chuke the. Uske bare mein zyada socha nahi karta tha kyon ke woh bohut khoobsurat thi. Lekin koi dying figure nahi tha. Aur mujhe milf achi lagti thi. To main aise aunties ko hi dekha karta tha.

Vacation chal rahe the, Saima ka hamare ghar aana jana laga rehta tha. Kabhi koi cheez to kabhi koi cheez lene aati rehti thi. Gate kholte waqt nazar milti thi lekin kabhi zyada interaction nahi hua tha. Lekin pichle kuch dino se maine note karna start kiya.

Jab bhi main ghar aata tha to woh apne gate per se zaroor jhankti thi. Aur jab main ghar se jata that to woh apne kitchen ki khidki se dekhti thi. Start mein ignore kiya ke ammi tak baat na chali jaye. Lekin fir kuch dino baad meine bhi dekhna start kar diya aur nazroon ka milne start ho gaya.

Ab to lund ne bhi harami pan start kar diya tha. Pehle bohut kam uske name se hilata tha lekin ab frequency badh gayi thi. Masla ye tha ke is se aage kaise badhe. Kyon ke uper wale ne gand paper ki banayi thi jo aise situation mein foran phat jati thi.

To doston se pata kiya lekin woh kanjar to mujh se zyada tarrse hue the. Aur gaon basa nahi lootere pehle aa gaye wala scene ho gaya. Kehne lage hum ko bhi dikha lekin yahan to apna hi kuch raasta nahi ban raha tha. Khair duur se nazara karo muth per guzara karo ke rule per life chal rahi thi.

Lekin har kutte ka din aata hai aur mera nazdeek tha. Hamare washroom ke ventilation wali window se uske ghar ka ek part saaf dikhta tha. To maine us per chadh kar dekhna start kar diya. Lekin usko ye baad pata chal gayi thi (aur woh mere chutiyape se hua tha.)

To maine socha ke ab hawas bhari nazare khatam ho jaye ge. Lekin nahi. Woh ab theek usi spot per khade rah kar baal banati aur skin lotion lagati. Aur main saaf saaf dekh sakta tha (jab main washroom mein jata to light on nahi karta tha take use nazar na aao). Ye sab aur bhi bohut kuch hota raha.

Lekin story fir aur lambi ho jaye gi. Aur fir mere ghar wale religious tour per out of state gaye the aur choote bhai ko bhi saath le gaye the. Kyon ke vacation mein maine computer grafix course start kar diye the. To main nahi ja saka. Dostoo ki bhi Eid ho gayi.

Ab week mein 2 se 3 baar mere ghar party aur every weekend to night stay. Ghar walo ke jane ke baad mere khane peene ka intezam ammi kar gayi thi. Lekin next day Saima ne knock kiya aur ek plate biryani de gayi garam garam. (jo bilkul bhi maze ki nahi thi).

Dil maar ke half plate khali aur kah diya ke main kha kar aaya hoo. Meri ammi ne usko mera dhyan rakhne ka bilkul nahi kaha tha. Lekin fir bhi mera itna dhyan to meri maa ne kabhi nahi rakha. Building mein meetha paani aane ke timing hote the, subah 8 baje. Aur us waqt main so raha hota tha.

To 3 din mein paani khatam to usne kaha ke subah ke time woh rozana paani bhar diya kare gi. Aur roz subah woh aati paani bharne. Uske ghar mein uska husband aur bache so rahe hote the. Uska husband 12 baje se pehle nahi uthta tha. To woh ghar aati mujhe uthati aur paani bhi bharti.

Ek ajeeb se tension start ho gaya tha. Subah ka time lund khada aur ye sexy ban kar mere ghar mein ghoom rahi hai. Khair ek din main bike se gir gaya to usne mujhe ghar mein langra kar aate dekha. To foran mere ghar aayi aur pochne lagi kiya hua. To maine bataya ke bike se gir gaya.

To jhoota gussa dikha ne lage ke, “Dhyan se chalaya karo. Aur apne liye na sahi to dosro ke liye please dhyan se chalaya karo.” Yaqeen karo ghar walo ke na hone ka main zara sa bhi benefit nahi le saka. Lekin ek kaam ho gaya ke us ke saath hello hi aur smile pass karne wala kaam start ho gaya.

Ghar wale wapis bhi aa gaye 20 days baad. Lekin main ab tak haath se kaam chala raha tha. Dostoon ne bola tujh se bara chutiya koi nahi aur main bhi is baat per yakeen karne laga. Lekin kismat ko kuch aur manzoor tha. Meri sister pregnant thi to Ammi ka hospital aana jana zyada ho gaya tha.

Aur un dino ek din ghar ke landline per call aayi (undino mobile nahi tha mere pass) Call Saima ki thi. Maine kaha ke ammi to ghar nahi hai boli ke ammi se nahi tum se baat karni hai. To maine bola kaho aur usne dosti ki offer kari.

Maine socha ke lagta hai ke ab usko bhi yaqeen ho gaya tha ke ye khud se to kuch nahi karega. Kyon ke woh bohut se signal de chuki thi.  Ager aaj ke time mile to main foran signal catch kar longa. 2 se 3 din is tarah se phone per baat chalti rahi.

Kyon ke landline tha to itna aasan nahi tha. Na mere liye na uske liye. Fir ek din main ghar mein akela tha aur maine note kiya ke woh bhi akeli thi. To main uske ghar gaya ke aapke liye call aayi hai. Woh mere ghar phone attend karne ayi to maine kaha ke call nahi hai.

Usne meri taraf dekha aur muskurayi aur poocha

Saima: Kyon bulaya hai?

Me: Itne din se phone per baat kar rahe hai socha face to face baat kare.

Woh muskurane lagi. Hum dono hi khamosh the.

Saima: Mummy kahan hai?

Me: Woh bahar gayi hai 2 hours se pehle nahi aaye gi.

Fir se khamoshi aur main uske kafi kareeb khada tha. Aur use jee bhar ke dekh raha tha.

Saima: Mujhe aise mat dekho

Me: Kyon?

Saima: Mujhe kuch hota hai.

Saanse dono ki tez chal rahi thi

Me: Sirf dekh hi to raha hoo kuch kar thori raha hoo. (Pata nahi tattoo mein itna dum kaha se aaya tha.)

Woh hasne lagi lekin main kafi qareeb hote hue bhi aage nahi badh raha tha. To Saima ne achanak chakar aane ka natak kiya. Lekin main ye soch raha the ke ise touch kaise karun. To main soch raha tha ke ise pakdu ke ye kahi gir na jaye.

Woh samajh gayi to usne khud mera haath pakra aur smabhal ne ki acting ki. Bas yahan se maine bhi apna kaam start kar diya.

Me: Yahan couch per beth jao.

Aur ye kah kar usko drawing room mein le gaya. Uske saath beth gaya lekin uska haath nahi chora.

Me: Tumhare haath bohut pyare hai.

Woh thodi sharmayi fir haath chura kar jane lagi. To main bhi uske saath khada ho gaya. Ab main iske itna qareeb khara tha ke uske sanso ki khusboo mein aram se feel kar raha tha. Uski ankho mein dekha aur apne face ko uske qareeb le gaya. Woh bhi meri ankhon mein dekhne lagi.

Aur here comes the moment! Hum ne lipe kiss ki aur maine usko daba kar hug kiya. Ye 2 minutes life mein first time aaye the. Aur feeling ka to kya batao. Lekin fir woh khud peeche hat gayi aur chali gayi.

Doston kahani lambi hai lekin ye real story hai isliye itna time lag raha hai. Meri story mein foran shalwar utar kar kaam start nahi hua hai lekin sab hua hai. Aur aise hua hai ke ajj bhi jab yaad karta hoo to lund khada ho jata hai.

Wait for the second part it will come soon. If you like my story than do appreciate me on my email [email protected]