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Dinner table par teeno betha tha, Sofia ne serving spoon uthate hue kaha,
Vickey aur main na, bari mehnat se pulao aur kabab banaia hai Ashar apka faviotre
Vickey: (hansa)Phopho, ki zidha mehnat thi main tu bas apko company da raha tha.
Sofia ne badi chah se Ashar ki plate mein pulao dala, magar Ashar ki nazrein un chawal ke daano mein jaise Sana ke bikhre hue kajal ko dhoond rahi thin.
Vicky: (Shararat se, Ashar ki ankhon mein jhankte hue) Uncle... lagta hai aaj office mein bohot bura din guzra hai. Aap pulao ko aise ghoor rahe hain jaise iska post-mortem karna ho. Khairiyat to hai?
Ashar ne aik thandi aur gehri saans li. Usne muskurane ki nakaam koshish ki, magar uske hont sakht thae.
Ashar: Nahi... bas thaka hua hoon.
Sofia: (ne vicky ko aankh dikhaai) Zyada smart ban’ne ki zarurat nahi. Khana khao.
Sofia: (Pyar se Ashar ke hath par hath rakhte hue) Ashar, aaram se khana khao. Kuch der apni sochon par break laga lo... pichle kuch dinon se machine ki tarah kaam kar rahe ho.
Sofia ka narm touch Ashar ko aaj chubhan de raha tha. Usay mehsoos ho raha tha ke wo Sofia ka gunehgar hai, magar uske zehan mein bar-bar Sana ka wo screenshot ghoom raha tha jahan wo larka usey Naked beauty capture karne ka keh raha tha. Ashar ki mutthi table ke niche itni zor se bhinchi hui thi ke uske nakhun hatheli mein chubhne lage thae.
Vickey: Phopho, machine toh theek hai, magar lagta hai machine ka software thora hang ho gaya hai. Uncle, aaj kal khuch zidha busy lag raha hain? Kal bhi aap bohat der se ghar aaye thay.
Ashar ne sakhti se chammach pakra. Vickey per ab gussa a raha tha.
Ashar: Vickey, tumhari bhi job start ho rae , office join kar lo phir pochon ga.
Sofia Bas, bas… ab office ki baat nahi hogi. Khana thanda ho raha hai.
Table par phir se Vicky ke mazaq aur Sofia ki hansi shuru ho gayi, magar Ashar Mute tha. Uske dimaag ke parde par sirf Sana thi.
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Dinner ka bad room ka darwaza lock hote hi Ashar ne apna mobile jhatke se bed par patak diya. Sana ka koi message na aana usay kisi zehar ki tarah charh raha hai. Wo be-chain tha, pagal ho raha tha ke kahin wo waqayi us larke ko tasveerein to nahi bhej rahi.
Sofia: (Awaaz mein dabi hui chubhan ke sath) Kis ka gussa hai jo mobile par nikal rahe ho? Ya kis baat ka?
Ashar ne jawab nahi diya, wo apni shirt ke buttons kholne laga, uski saansein bhari thin.
Sofia: Ashar, aaj kal aap waqayi bohat ajeeb behave kar rahe hain. Vicky hamara mehmaan hai, kam az kam uske samne to muskura diya karein. Wo kya sochega ke phupha ko mera aana pasand nahi aaya?
Ashar: (Jhunjhla kar) Sofia! Mujhe parwah nahi hai ke Vicky kya sochta hai. Mujhe sukoon chahiye, jo is ghar mein milna mushkil ho gaya hai!
Sofia: (Awaaz sakht karte hue) Sukoon? Ashar, maine hamesha koshish ki hai ke aap ko har cheez waqt par mile. Agar aap ko mere sath sukoon nahi mil raha, to saaf keh dein!
Ashar palta, uski ankhon mein laali thi wo laali jo guilt ki wajha se thi.
Ashar: Sofia, mujhe aur mental torture mat do... jo main jhel raha hoon, uska tumhein andaza bhi nahi hai!
Sofia: (Tanz se) Aziyat? Kaunsi aziyat Ashar? Aziyat to mujhe honi chahiye ke mera shohar mere samne baith kar bhi mujh se hazaron meel door hota hai. Aap andhere mein rehte hain, aur mujhe bhi wahin dhakel rahe hain.
Ashar ko ehsas hua. Usne aik gehra saans liya aur apne lehje ko zabardasti narm kiya. Wo nahi chahta tha ke Sofia mazeed sawal kare.
Ashar: I'm sorry, Sofia. Main waqayi thaka hua hoon... mera matlab wo nahi tha.
Sofia: (Dhiime se, ankhon mein nami liye) Ashar... tum theek nahi lag rahe. Main itne saal tumhare sath rahi hoon. Jab tum khud se bhi jhoot bolte ho, mujhe pata chal jata hai. Kia pershani ha mera sath share kyn nae ker raha.
Ashar: Har cheez share karna zaroori nahi hota Sofia... kuch uljhanein insan ki apni hoti hain.
Sofia: Shadi mein zaroori hota hai... warna rishta sirf aik aadat ban jata hai.
Sofia thora narm hui aur Ashar ke qareeb aayi. Usne apna sar Ashar ke seene par rakh diya aur rone lagi. Wo dabi dabi siskiyan Ashar ke kaleje mein chura ban kar lag rahi thin.
Ashar: (Narm sargoshi mein, usay baahon mein bhartay hue) I'm sorry Sofia... I'm really sorry. Mujhe maaf kar do.
Sofia ne sisakte hue Ashar ki shirt ko mutthi mein dabaya. Mujhe sirf aap chahiye Ashar... mujhe mera purana Ashar wapis chahiye.
Ashar ne Sofia ko baahon mein bhar liya, usne uske baalon mein hath pherna shuru kiya, uske chehre par chooma …wo usa chup krwa raha tha pyar se….. Uske haath Sofia ke badan par phirte hue, uski narmi mehsoos karte hue, uska seena upar neeche hota hua, jaise wo usay poori tarah chahta ho.
Sofia ki saans uske saath mil rahi thi,…… lekin usay khushbu Sofia ki nahi, balki Sana ke us bikhre hue aks ki yaad dila rahi thi…. uske jism mein current daura.
Yeh ek ajeeb sa romantic magar dard-naak pal tha. Ashar apni biwi ko baahon mein bhar dilaasa de raha tha, magar uske dil mein Sana ka woh chehra tha.
Sofia ka mood ab badal raha tha, woh siskiyon se ubhar kar garam jazbaaton ki taraf badh rahi thi,
us ne Ashar ki shirt ke buttons dheere dheere kholne shuru kar diye, uski ungliyan uske seene par phirti hui, uski garam skin ko chhuti hui,
ek aag thi jo un dono ko jala rahi ho, uski saans tez hoti hui, uska jism Ashar ke jism se ragad khata ha. Ashar... Kiss me, wo sargoshi mein boli, uski awaaz mein ek sulagti hui bhuk,
Us ne Ashar ke honthon par zor se chooma, uski zabaan demanding thi, geeli aur garam, uski laar uske muh mein mil rahi thi, ek passionate kiss, Ashar ne bhi thora saath diya, uski zabaan uski zabaan se khel rahi thi,
Phir sofia ka honth Ashar ke gale par utar aaye, uski zabaan uski skin par phirti hui, geeli aur garam, uski laar uske seene par beh rahi thi,
Sofia ki thighs ashar ke upar chadh rahi thi, uski garam, geeli chut bechain thi, wo usay poori tarah haasil karna chahti thi, uski ungliyan uske pants ke button ki taraf badhti hain, uska haath lund par slip hua, dono ki saans tez hoti hui, jism thar thar kaanp rha tha.
Ashar ka jism react kar raha tha, uska badan garam ho raha tha, uska lund hard ho chukka tha, lekin uska zehan uljhan mein tha…..Sana ki yaadein usay rok rahi thin,
Wo Sofia ke touch ko mehsoos kar raha tha, uski ungliyon ka dabav uske lund par tha, uski garam saans uske kaan par, uski zabaan uske nipples par chatti hui, geeli aur garam, lekin andar se woh lad raha tha, jaise woh ladai uske jism aur dil ke darmiyan thi,
Sofia ne apni shirt utari wo ashar ka aur qareeb aayi, Ab uska nanga badan Ashar ke badan se mil raha tha, uski garam, mulaim breasts uske seene par dab rahi hui, nipples hard tha,
Sofia na haath neeche slip kia ashar ki pants ke andar, uske lund ko pakad kar hilane lagi, garam, geela pre-cum uski ungliyon par lag gaia tha, jisa mehsoos kar ka usa apni chut ka garam geelapan b apni thighs par mehsoos hua.
uski awaaz sargoshi mein: Ashar... please, aaj mujhe tumhara lund mehsoos karna hai, poora andar… mujhe fuck karo jaise pehle karte the.
Ashar uski awaaz sun kar jaise ek nasha sa bahar aaya... apne aap ko sambhala, uski zehni uljhan ne usay rok diya…. Sofia... aaj nahi, wo dheemi awaaz mein bola.
Sofia sad aur confused ho gayi, bas usay dekh rahi thi….
Ashar na Sofia ko dheere se alag kiya, uska lund abhi bhi hard, lekin wo usay ignore kar raha tha:
Ashar: Sofia...vickey sath wala room main ha awaz ja skati ha….. wisa b main thaka hua hun, so jao aur phir aankhein band kar li….. jaise woh sone ka bahana bana raha ho,
Sofia ne ek gehri saans li, uski bhuk ab mayoosi mein badal rahi thi, uski chut abhi bhi garam, geeli, bechain thi.
wo Ashar ke bagal mein let gayi…… ise ne realize kiya wo jazbaat mein itna beh gayi ki usay yaad hi nahi raha tha Vicky saath wale room mein hai.
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D-City
Sana bed par leti hui thi... Kal raat se... aur phir poora aaj ka din... wo sirf Ashar ke message ka intezar karti rahi thi. Wo phone uthati, screen dekhti, aur phir na-umeedi mein usey side par phenk deti. Usne dil hi dil mein Ashar ko hazaron gaaliyan di thin uski khamoshi par.
Aakhir-kar, uski ego ne jawab de diya. Usne Zohaib ki chat kholi: Wo nahi... to koi aur sahi.
Wo tu already jisa intezar kar raha tha.
Zohaib: Sana… tum achanak kahan gum ho jaati ho?
Sana: Akela time nikalna padta hai chat karne ke liye. Main shared room mein rehti hun.
Zohaib: Oh toh ab tum akeli baithi ho room mein. Socho ke agar is waqt main wahan hota, toh main kya karta tumhare saath.
Sana (apne honth daanton tale dabate hue) Acha!.. Batao, agar tum hote toh kya karte?
Zohaib: Agar main wahan hota... toh sab se pehle tumhare honthon ko apni giraft mein leta. Phir meri ungliyan tumhari gardan se hoti hui neeche ki taraf sarakti… tumhare soft aur naram boobs par.
Sana (saans phoolte hue type karti hai): Aur... phir?
Zohaib: Phir main tumhare baalon ko peeche hata kar tumhare kaan ke paas sargoshi karta ke tum sirf meri ho. Main tumhare jism ke har us hisse ko chhu raha hota jise tum ne mere liye sambhal kar rakha hai …. waisa ek baat batao.
Sana: Kya..?
Zohaib: Tumhare nipples ka color kaisa hai…
Sana (thori sharma kar, nipples hard hote hue): Ye kaisa sawal hai?
Zohaib: Bohot simple sawal hai…….aisa karo kameez ka uper wala button dheela karo... aur ek aisi deep neck wali photo bhejo jisme tumhari aankhein keh rahi hon ke tum meri ho.
Sana (bed par karwat badalte hue): Badmash... tum bohot zyada imagine kar rahe ho.
Zohaib rukne wala nahi tha. Wo jaanta tha ke Sana is waqt mood main hai.
Zohaib: Jab tum next time milogi toh phir meri badmashi dekho gi, Main tumhe deewar ke saath bhench lunga. Mere hath sab se pehle tumhari un narm kalaiyon ko jakdenge. Phir… us ne jaan bujh kar jumla adhoora chor diya
Sana (apne honth daanton tale daba kar,): Aur phir? Kya tum wahi karoge jo tum ne us din kiya tha?
Zohaib: Nahi jaan, us din toh sirf trailer tha. Is dafa main tumhare jism ke ek ek hisse ko apna ghulam banaunga. Main apne honthon se tumhara poora badan choomunga, mera hath tumhare jism ka har hissa par apna nishaan chor dega….Sana... sach batao, kya tum ne kabhi khud ko neeche touch kiya hai?
Sana (tezi se type karte hue,): Tum... tum bohot bure ho Zohaib. Main ne kabhi nahi socha tha ke tum itni gandi baatein karoge.
Zohaib: Yaar batao na... sharma kyun rahi ho? Kya kabhi apni chut per, apni ungliyon lag kar khela hai?
Sana: (uski chut mein ek bechaini) Zohaib! Sharm karo... kya words use kar rahe ho? Main ne kabhi aisa kuch nahi socha.
Zohaib: Meri jaan, agar abhi sharm karogi toh phir maza kaise aayega? Batao, kabhi apni chut ko touch kiya hai?
Sana (ek sensational sarsarahat ke saath):Nahi... kabhi nahi.
Zohaib: Chalo ek kaam karte hain... jaisa main kehta hun waisa karo. Abhi apna hath apne trouser ke andar le jao... aur bilkul aaram se apni chut ka uper wale narm hisse par touch karo.
Sana ne ek lambi aur thandi saans bhari, dharkanen thori be-tartib hoein. Usne susti se apna hath niche barhaya aur trouser ke elastic ko thora sa khainch kar jism se door kiya, taaki andar ki taraf thandi hawa ka guzar ho sake. Wo garam aur geeli jalan jo uski choot mein mehsoos ho rahi thi, hawa ke lagte hi ek thandak bhari sihran mein badal gayi.
Isi kashmakash mein uski shirt bhi oopar ki taraf chadh chuki thi, jis se uska gora aur narm pait poori tarah numayan ho gaya tha. Uska gehra navel ab bilkul nanga tha, jo har gehri saans ke saath upar niche ho raha tha.
us ne larazte haathon se wahi kiya jo Zohaib ne kaha,apna hath trouser ka andar la gae, uska apna hi touch usay bijli ke jhatke ki tarah laga, garam aur teekha, uski chut geeli hoti hui, ungli slip karti hui.
Sana: Ahhh...
Zohaib: Maza aaya na? Mujhe pata hai tumhari chut geeli ho rahi hogi. ... ab ek ungli ko uper se neeche tak phairo. Dheere dheere... phir apni chut ka uper choti si button jaisi jagah ko touch karo aur usey apni ungli se dabao.
Sana ka wajood ab jal raha tha, us ne apne honth zor se bhinch liye taake cheekh bahar na nikal jaye.
Thori dair tak uski aankhein band ho gayi thin, uska dimag sunn ho chuka tha, aur ab uska apna hi jism uske qabu se bahar ho raha tha. Ek hath ki do ungliyon se usne apni choot ke narm aur geele labon ko bahaar ki taraf phailaya, jis se andar ki surkh garmahat hawa ke lams se aur zayada tarapne lagi.
Doosre hath ki ungli ko jab usne us nanhay se button par tika kar ragarna shuru kiya, toh jaise uske poore jism mein bijli ka current daur gaya.Sana ka poora wajood us ragar ki shiddat se kaanp raha tha. Wo kabhi ungliyon ko golayi mein ghumati aur kabhi tezi se upar niche karti.
Zohaib: Haan... aise hi. Aur zor se. Socho meri ungliyan wahan hain.
Sana pehli martaba is naye ehsas se guzar rahi thi, jahan khauf aur lutf ki ek ajeeb si kashmakash thi. Uski ungliyan jab apni hi naram aur unshaved choot se takra rahi theen, baalon ki ragar se har bar ek alaga jhatka uske poore jism mein sarsara raha tha.Hathoon ki harakat mein ab ek be-tabi thi. Wo dono hathon ki ungliyon se bar-baar choot, clit ko masel rahi thi, Uski saansein dheere dheere bhari hone lageen aur kamre ki khamoshi mein sirf uski tez hoti saansoon ki awaz gunj rahi thi.
Is junoon mein usay hosh hi nahi raha ke kab uski ungliyon ne trouser ke elastic ko neeche dhakela. Jo sarakte hue uske paon tak ja phoncha, magar Sana ki tawajjo sirf us ek nuqte par thi jahan se lazzat ki lehrein uth kar uske poore wajood ko bhigo rahi theen. Ab wo bistar par adhi nangi leti, apna dono hath ki ungliyan se apni choot masel rae thi. Choot se nikalta Paani ki nami ab uski hatheliyon tak mehsoos ho rahi thi.
2 minutes bad Sana ke jism ne jaise ek zor-daar jhatka khaya, uski kamar bed se thora upar ko kamaan ki tarah uthi aur waheen tham si gayi. Uske pait ke nichle hisse mein uthne wali wo marorh itni shadeed aur sukoon-deh thi ke uske munh se ek dabi hui cheekh nikal gayi. Wo lazzat ki lehar kisi toofan ki tarah uske poore wajood ko baha le gayi thi.
Sana (ek siski aur cheekh ke darmiyan dabi hui awaaz): Zoh….Ashr... ohhh... ahhh... main... main…..uufff ahhhh!
Chut se behta hua wo garam aur lous-dar paani uski thighs par phailte hue use apni hararat ka ehsas dila raha tha. Uske pairon ki ungliyan ab bhi sakhti se muri hui thin aur poora badan buri tarah kanp raha tha. Kuch der tak wo isi tarah tanni hui halat mein rahi, jaise us ki breathing ruk gaye ho.
Phir achanak, jaise saara zor khatam ho gaya ho, wo dhair ho kar bed par gir gayi. Uska jism ab ruyi ki tarah narm par chuka tha, saansein bhari thin aur dil ki dharkan uski chati mein hathore ki tarah baj rahi thi. Wo gehri saansein lete hue chat ko takne lagi, uske chehre par paseene ki nanhi boondein chamak rahi thin aur uski choot ab bhi us naye ehsas se halki halki dharak rahi thi.
Zohaib ka message: Maza aaya na?
Per Sana ne koe dheyan nahi diya, wo ab apni sochaon mein gum thi, uska paani nikal jaane ke baad ab hawas dimag se utar chuki thi.dil dhak-dhak kar raha tha, wo khayali touch mein itni kho gayi thi ke usay apne aas-paas ka hosh nahi tha.Wo jadli se uthi apna trouser upper kia aur apna kapera thik kerna lagi.
Sana (Dil mein): Ye main kya kar rahi hoon? Ye larka... ye to sirf mere jism ka bhooka hai Ashar... Ashar uncle ko agar pta chal gaia tu mujha maar hi dain ga.
Phir Zohaib ka message flash hua: Kahan gayi kahin bed tu geela nahi kar diya naa?
Us ne Zohaib ko type kiya: Zohaib, koi aa gaya hai... mujhe jana hoga. Phir baat karte hain.
Sana leti hui apni geeli ungliyan dekhti rahi. Uski chut abhi bhi halki halki sarsara rahi thi. Zohaib ne jo kaha… woh sab sach tha… Pehli baar itna maza aaya… lekin ab guilt kyun ho raha hai? Ashar… uska naam lete hi dil kyun dhadakne lagta hai ….ya kasi attraction ho rahi ha?
Ye Zohaib se chat kar ke mera dimag kharab ho jata hai… wo theek kehta hai shayad mujhe is se door rehna chahiye… ye sirf mera jism ka bhooka hai.. ab jaise wo Ashar ka gussa Zohaib par nikal rahi thi.
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Dosto ya tha ajka Update -- Dekhta hain Sana aur ashar ki ya chupi chingarian kab Agg bna gi -- apka comments ka intezar reha ga.
Dinner table par teeno betha tha, Sofia ne serving spoon uthate hue kaha,
Vickey aur main na, bari mehnat se pulao aur kabab banaia hai Ashar apka faviotre
Vickey: (hansa)Phopho, ki zidha mehnat thi main tu bas apko company da raha tha.
Sofia ne badi chah se Ashar ki plate mein pulao dala, magar Ashar ki nazrein un chawal ke daano mein jaise Sana ke bikhre hue kajal ko dhoond rahi thin.
Vicky: (Shararat se, Ashar ki ankhon mein jhankte hue) Uncle... lagta hai aaj office mein bohot bura din guzra hai. Aap pulao ko aise ghoor rahe hain jaise iska post-mortem karna ho. Khairiyat to hai?
Ashar ne aik thandi aur gehri saans li. Usne muskurane ki nakaam koshish ki, magar uske hont sakht thae.
Ashar: Nahi... bas thaka hua hoon.
Sofia: (ne vicky ko aankh dikhaai) Zyada smart ban’ne ki zarurat nahi. Khana khao.
Sofia: (Pyar se Ashar ke hath par hath rakhte hue) Ashar, aaram se khana khao. Kuch der apni sochon par break laga lo... pichle kuch dinon se machine ki tarah kaam kar rahe ho.
Sofia ka narm touch Ashar ko aaj chubhan de raha tha. Usay mehsoos ho raha tha ke wo Sofia ka gunehgar hai, magar uske zehan mein bar-bar Sana ka wo screenshot ghoom raha tha jahan wo larka usey Naked beauty capture karne ka keh raha tha. Ashar ki mutthi table ke niche itni zor se bhinchi hui thi ke uske nakhun hatheli mein chubhne lage thae.
Vickey: Phopho, machine toh theek hai, magar lagta hai machine ka software thora hang ho gaya hai. Uncle, aaj kal khuch zidha busy lag raha hain? Kal bhi aap bohat der se ghar aaye thay.
Ashar ne sakhti se chammach pakra. Vickey per ab gussa a raha tha.
Ashar: Vickey, tumhari bhi job start ho rae , office join kar lo phir pochon ga.
Sofia Bas, bas… ab office ki baat nahi hogi. Khana thanda ho raha hai.
Table par phir se Vicky ke mazaq aur Sofia ki hansi shuru ho gayi, magar Ashar Mute tha. Uske dimaag ke parde par sirf Sana thi.
………………………………………………………………………………………….
Dinner ka bad room ka darwaza lock hote hi Ashar ne apna mobile jhatke se bed par patak diya. Sana ka koi message na aana usay kisi zehar ki tarah charh raha hai. Wo be-chain tha, pagal ho raha tha ke kahin wo waqayi us larke ko tasveerein to nahi bhej rahi.
Sofia: (Awaaz mein dabi hui chubhan ke sath) Kis ka gussa hai jo mobile par nikal rahe ho? Ya kis baat ka?
Ashar ne jawab nahi diya, wo apni shirt ke buttons kholne laga, uski saansein bhari thin.
Sofia: Ashar, aaj kal aap waqayi bohat ajeeb behave kar rahe hain. Vicky hamara mehmaan hai, kam az kam uske samne to muskura diya karein. Wo kya sochega ke phupha ko mera aana pasand nahi aaya?
Ashar: (Jhunjhla kar) Sofia! Mujhe parwah nahi hai ke Vicky kya sochta hai. Mujhe sukoon chahiye, jo is ghar mein milna mushkil ho gaya hai!
Sofia: (Awaaz sakht karte hue) Sukoon? Ashar, maine hamesha koshish ki hai ke aap ko har cheez waqt par mile. Agar aap ko mere sath sukoon nahi mil raha, to saaf keh dein!
Ashar palta, uski ankhon mein laali thi wo laali jo guilt ki wajha se thi.
Ashar: Sofia, mujhe aur mental torture mat do... jo main jhel raha hoon, uska tumhein andaza bhi nahi hai!
Sofia: (Tanz se) Aziyat? Kaunsi aziyat Ashar? Aziyat to mujhe honi chahiye ke mera shohar mere samne baith kar bhi mujh se hazaron meel door hota hai. Aap andhere mein rehte hain, aur mujhe bhi wahin dhakel rahe hain.
Ashar ko ehsas hua. Usne aik gehra saans liya aur apne lehje ko zabardasti narm kiya. Wo nahi chahta tha ke Sofia mazeed sawal kare.
Ashar: I'm sorry, Sofia. Main waqayi thaka hua hoon... mera matlab wo nahi tha.
Sofia: (Dhiime se, ankhon mein nami liye) Ashar... tum theek nahi lag rahe. Main itne saal tumhare sath rahi hoon. Jab tum khud se bhi jhoot bolte ho, mujhe pata chal jata hai. Kia pershani ha mera sath share kyn nae ker raha.
Ashar: Har cheez share karna zaroori nahi hota Sofia... kuch uljhanein insan ki apni hoti hain.
Sofia: Shadi mein zaroori hota hai... warna rishta sirf aik aadat ban jata hai.
Sofia thora narm hui aur Ashar ke qareeb aayi. Usne apna sar Ashar ke seene par rakh diya aur rone lagi. Wo dabi dabi siskiyan Ashar ke kaleje mein chura ban kar lag rahi thin.
Ashar: (Narm sargoshi mein, usay baahon mein bhartay hue) I'm sorry Sofia... I'm really sorry. Mujhe maaf kar do.
Sofia ne sisakte hue Ashar ki shirt ko mutthi mein dabaya. Mujhe sirf aap chahiye Ashar... mujhe mera purana Ashar wapis chahiye.
Ashar ne Sofia ko baahon mein bhar liya, usne uske baalon mein hath pherna shuru kiya, uske chehre par chooma …wo usa chup krwa raha tha pyar se….. Uske haath Sofia ke badan par phirte hue, uski narmi mehsoos karte hue, uska seena upar neeche hota hua, jaise wo usay poori tarah chahta ho.
Sofia ki saans uske saath mil rahi thi,…… lekin usay khushbu Sofia ki nahi, balki Sana ke us bikhre hue aks ki yaad dila rahi thi…. uske jism mein current daura.
Yeh ek ajeeb sa romantic magar dard-naak pal tha. Ashar apni biwi ko baahon mein bhar dilaasa de raha tha, magar uske dil mein Sana ka woh chehra tha.
Sofia ka mood ab badal raha tha, woh siskiyon se ubhar kar garam jazbaaton ki taraf badh rahi thi,
us ne Ashar ki shirt ke buttons dheere dheere kholne shuru kar diye, uski ungliyan uske seene par phirti hui, uski garam skin ko chhuti hui,
ek aag thi jo un dono ko jala rahi ho, uski saans tez hoti hui, uska jism Ashar ke jism se ragad khata ha. Ashar... Kiss me, wo sargoshi mein boli, uski awaaz mein ek sulagti hui bhuk,
Us ne Ashar ke honthon par zor se chooma, uski zabaan demanding thi, geeli aur garam, uski laar uske muh mein mil rahi thi, ek passionate kiss, Ashar ne bhi thora saath diya, uski zabaan uski zabaan se khel rahi thi,
Phir sofia ka honth Ashar ke gale par utar aaye, uski zabaan uski skin par phirti hui, geeli aur garam, uski laar uske seene par beh rahi thi,
Sofia ki thighs ashar ke upar chadh rahi thi, uski garam, geeli chut bechain thi, wo usay poori tarah haasil karna chahti thi, uski ungliyan uske pants ke button ki taraf badhti hain, uska haath lund par slip hua, dono ki saans tez hoti hui, jism thar thar kaanp rha tha.
Ashar ka jism react kar raha tha, uska badan garam ho raha tha, uska lund hard ho chukka tha, lekin uska zehan uljhan mein tha…..Sana ki yaadein usay rok rahi thin,
Wo Sofia ke touch ko mehsoos kar raha tha, uski ungliyon ka dabav uske lund par tha, uski garam saans uske kaan par, uski zabaan uske nipples par chatti hui, geeli aur garam, lekin andar se woh lad raha tha, jaise woh ladai uske jism aur dil ke darmiyan thi,
Sofia ne apni shirt utari wo ashar ka aur qareeb aayi, Ab uska nanga badan Ashar ke badan se mil raha tha, uski garam, mulaim breasts uske seene par dab rahi hui, nipples hard tha,
Sofia na haath neeche slip kia ashar ki pants ke andar, uske lund ko pakad kar hilane lagi, garam, geela pre-cum uski ungliyon par lag gaia tha, jisa mehsoos kar ka usa apni chut ka garam geelapan b apni thighs par mehsoos hua.
uski awaaz sargoshi mein: Ashar... please, aaj mujhe tumhara lund mehsoos karna hai, poora andar… mujhe fuck karo jaise pehle karte the.
Ashar uski awaaz sun kar jaise ek nasha sa bahar aaya... apne aap ko sambhala, uski zehni uljhan ne usay rok diya…. Sofia... aaj nahi, wo dheemi awaaz mein bola.
Sofia sad aur confused ho gayi, bas usay dekh rahi thi….
Ashar na Sofia ko dheere se alag kiya, uska lund abhi bhi hard, lekin wo usay ignore kar raha tha:
Ashar: Sofia...vickey sath wala room main ha awaz ja skati ha….. wisa b main thaka hua hun, so jao aur phir aankhein band kar li….. jaise woh sone ka bahana bana raha ho,
Sofia ne ek gehri saans li, uski bhuk ab mayoosi mein badal rahi thi, uski chut abhi bhi garam, geeli, bechain thi.
wo Ashar ke bagal mein let gayi…… ise ne realize kiya wo jazbaat mein itna beh gayi ki usay yaad hi nahi raha tha Vicky saath wale room mein hai.
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Sana bed par leti hui thi... Kal raat se... aur phir poora aaj ka din... wo sirf Ashar ke message ka intezar karti rahi thi. Wo phone uthati, screen dekhti, aur phir na-umeedi mein usey side par phenk deti. Usne dil hi dil mein Ashar ko hazaron gaaliyan di thin uski khamoshi par.
Aakhir-kar, uski ego ne jawab de diya. Usne Zohaib ki chat kholi: Wo nahi... to koi aur sahi.
Wo tu already jisa intezar kar raha tha.
Zohaib: Sana… tum achanak kahan gum ho jaati ho?
Sana: Akela time nikalna padta hai chat karne ke liye. Main shared room mein rehti hun.
Zohaib: Oh toh ab tum akeli baithi ho room mein. Socho ke agar is waqt main wahan hota, toh main kya karta tumhare saath.
Sana (apne honth daanton tale dabate hue) Acha!.. Batao, agar tum hote toh kya karte?
Zohaib: Agar main wahan hota... toh sab se pehle tumhare honthon ko apni giraft mein leta. Phir meri ungliyan tumhari gardan se hoti hui neeche ki taraf sarakti… tumhare soft aur naram boobs par.
Sana (saans phoolte hue type karti hai): Aur... phir?
Zohaib: Phir main tumhare baalon ko peeche hata kar tumhare kaan ke paas sargoshi karta ke tum sirf meri ho. Main tumhare jism ke har us hisse ko chhu raha hota jise tum ne mere liye sambhal kar rakha hai …. waisa ek baat batao.
Sana: Kya..?
Zohaib: Tumhare nipples ka color kaisa hai…
Sana (thori sharma kar, nipples hard hote hue): Ye kaisa sawal hai?
Zohaib: Bohot simple sawal hai…….aisa karo kameez ka uper wala button dheela karo... aur ek aisi deep neck wali photo bhejo jisme tumhari aankhein keh rahi hon ke tum meri ho.
Sana (bed par karwat badalte hue): Badmash... tum bohot zyada imagine kar rahe ho.
Zohaib rukne wala nahi tha. Wo jaanta tha ke Sana is waqt mood main hai.
Zohaib: Jab tum next time milogi toh phir meri badmashi dekho gi, Main tumhe deewar ke saath bhench lunga. Mere hath sab se pehle tumhari un narm kalaiyon ko jakdenge. Phir… us ne jaan bujh kar jumla adhoora chor diya
Sana (apne honth daanton tale daba kar,): Aur phir? Kya tum wahi karoge jo tum ne us din kiya tha?
Zohaib: Nahi jaan, us din toh sirf trailer tha. Is dafa main tumhare jism ke ek ek hisse ko apna ghulam banaunga. Main apne honthon se tumhara poora badan choomunga, mera hath tumhare jism ka har hissa par apna nishaan chor dega….Sana... sach batao, kya tum ne kabhi khud ko neeche touch kiya hai?
Sana (tezi se type karte hue,): Tum... tum bohot bure ho Zohaib. Main ne kabhi nahi socha tha ke tum itni gandi baatein karoge.
Zohaib: Yaar batao na... sharma kyun rahi ho? Kya kabhi apni chut per, apni ungliyon lag kar khela hai?
Sana: (uski chut mein ek bechaini) Zohaib! Sharm karo... kya words use kar rahe ho? Main ne kabhi aisa kuch nahi socha.
Zohaib: Meri jaan, agar abhi sharm karogi toh phir maza kaise aayega? Batao, kabhi apni chut ko touch kiya hai?
Sana (ek sensational sarsarahat ke saath):Nahi... kabhi nahi.
Zohaib: Chalo ek kaam karte hain... jaisa main kehta hun waisa karo. Abhi apna hath apne trouser ke andar le jao... aur bilkul aaram se apni chut ka uper wale narm hisse par touch karo.
Sana ne ek lambi aur thandi saans bhari, dharkanen thori be-tartib hoein. Usne susti se apna hath niche barhaya aur trouser ke elastic ko thora sa khainch kar jism se door kiya, taaki andar ki taraf thandi hawa ka guzar ho sake. Wo garam aur geeli jalan jo uski choot mein mehsoos ho rahi thi, hawa ke lagte hi ek thandak bhari sihran mein badal gayi.
Isi kashmakash mein uski shirt bhi oopar ki taraf chadh chuki thi, jis se uska gora aur narm pait poori tarah numayan ho gaya tha. Uska gehra navel ab bilkul nanga tha, jo har gehri saans ke saath upar niche ho raha tha.
us ne larazte haathon se wahi kiya jo Zohaib ne kaha,apna hath trouser ka andar la gae, uska apna hi touch usay bijli ke jhatke ki tarah laga, garam aur teekha, uski chut geeli hoti hui, ungli slip karti hui.
Sana: Ahhh...
Zohaib: Maza aaya na? Mujhe pata hai tumhari chut geeli ho rahi hogi. ... ab ek ungli ko uper se neeche tak phairo. Dheere dheere... phir apni chut ka uper choti si button jaisi jagah ko touch karo aur usey apni ungli se dabao.
Sana ka wajood ab jal raha tha, us ne apne honth zor se bhinch liye taake cheekh bahar na nikal jaye.
Thori dair tak uski aankhein band ho gayi thin, uska dimag sunn ho chuka tha, aur ab uska apna hi jism uske qabu se bahar ho raha tha. Ek hath ki do ungliyon se usne apni choot ke narm aur geele labon ko bahaar ki taraf phailaya, jis se andar ki surkh garmahat hawa ke lams se aur zayada tarapne lagi.
Doosre hath ki ungli ko jab usne us nanhay se button par tika kar ragarna shuru kiya, toh jaise uske poore jism mein bijli ka current daur gaya.Sana ka poora wajood us ragar ki shiddat se kaanp raha tha. Wo kabhi ungliyon ko golayi mein ghumati aur kabhi tezi se upar niche karti.
Zohaib: Haan... aise hi. Aur zor se. Socho meri ungliyan wahan hain.
Sana pehli martaba is naye ehsas se guzar rahi thi, jahan khauf aur lutf ki ek ajeeb si kashmakash thi. Uski ungliyan jab apni hi naram aur unshaved choot se takra rahi theen, baalon ki ragar se har bar ek alaga jhatka uske poore jism mein sarsara raha tha.Hathoon ki harakat mein ab ek be-tabi thi. Wo dono hathon ki ungliyon se bar-baar choot, clit ko masel rahi thi, Uski saansein dheere dheere bhari hone lageen aur kamre ki khamoshi mein sirf uski tez hoti saansoon ki awaz gunj rahi thi.
Is junoon mein usay hosh hi nahi raha ke kab uski ungliyon ne trouser ke elastic ko neeche dhakela. Jo sarakte hue uske paon tak ja phoncha, magar Sana ki tawajjo sirf us ek nuqte par thi jahan se lazzat ki lehrein uth kar uske poore wajood ko bhigo rahi theen. Ab wo bistar par adhi nangi leti, apna dono hath ki ungliyan se apni choot masel rae thi. Choot se nikalta Paani ki nami ab uski hatheliyon tak mehsoos ho rahi thi.
2 minutes bad Sana ke jism ne jaise ek zor-daar jhatka khaya, uski kamar bed se thora upar ko kamaan ki tarah uthi aur waheen tham si gayi. Uske pait ke nichle hisse mein uthne wali wo marorh itni shadeed aur sukoon-deh thi ke uske munh se ek dabi hui cheekh nikal gayi. Wo lazzat ki lehar kisi toofan ki tarah uske poore wajood ko baha le gayi thi.
Sana (ek siski aur cheekh ke darmiyan dabi hui awaaz): Zoh….Ashr... ohhh... ahhh... main... main…..uufff ahhhh!
Chut se behta hua wo garam aur lous-dar paani uski thighs par phailte hue use apni hararat ka ehsas dila raha tha. Uske pairon ki ungliyan ab bhi sakhti se muri hui thin aur poora badan buri tarah kanp raha tha. Kuch der tak wo isi tarah tanni hui halat mein rahi, jaise us ki breathing ruk gaye ho.
Phir achanak, jaise saara zor khatam ho gaya ho, wo dhair ho kar bed par gir gayi. Uska jism ab ruyi ki tarah narm par chuka tha, saansein bhari thin aur dil ki dharkan uski chati mein hathore ki tarah baj rahi thi. Wo gehri saansein lete hue chat ko takne lagi, uske chehre par paseene ki nanhi boondein chamak rahi thin aur uski choot ab bhi us naye ehsas se halki halki dharak rahi thi.
Zohaib ka message: Maza aaya na?
Per Sana ne koe dheyan nahi diya, wo ab apni sochaon mein gum thi, uska paani nikal jaane ke baad ab hawas dimag se utar chuki thi.dil dhak-dhak kar raha tha, wo khayali touch mein itni kho gayi thi ke usay apne aas-paas ka hosh nahi tha.Wo jadli se uthi apna trouser upper kia aur apna kapera thik kerna lagi.
Sana (Dil mein): Ye main kya kar rahi hoon? Ye larka... ye to sirf mere jism ka bhooka hai Ashar... Ashar uncle ko agar pta chal gaia tu mujha maar hi dain ga.
Phir Zohaib ka message flash hua: Kahan gayi kahin bed tu geela nahi kar diya naa?
Us ne Zohaib ko type kiya: Zohaib, koi aa gaya hai... mujhe jana hoga. Phir baat karte hain.
Sana leti hui apni geeli ungliyan dekhti rahi. Uski chut abhi bhi halki halki sarsara rahi thi. Zohaib ne jo kaha… woh sab sach tha… Pehli baar itna maza aaya… lekin ab guilt kyun ho raha hai? Ashar… uska naam lete hi dil kyun dhadakne lagta hai ….ya kasi attraction ho rahi ha?
Ye Zohaib se chat kar ke mera dimag kharab ho jata hai… wo theek kehta hai shayad mujhe is se door rehna chahiye… ye sirf mera jism ka bhooka hai.. ab jaise wo Ashar ka gussa Zohaib par nikal rahi thi.
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Nice Update Keep it up
Thank you New Update Posted Enjoy.
Nice update. Bhai pls sex scene ko zara detail me likho, har baar Sofiya wale scene ka klpd kar dete ho. Sofiya ka ek damdar sex scene to hona chahiye.
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lagta he writer saab aur sofiya ka 36 ka aankda hey.
Bhai Agg tu lagi hvi ha Bas ise thanda maat hona dena abi aur bhrakta raho, Sofia bechari zidha hi teras rae ha.Update -- 33 A - City
Dinner table par teeno betha tha, Sofia ne serving spoon uthate hue kaha,
Vickey aur main na, bari mehnat se pulao aur kabab banaia hai Ashar apka faviotre
Vickey: (hansa)Phopho, ki zidha mehnat thi main tu bas apko company da raha tha.
Sofia ne badi chah se Ashar ki plate mein pulao dala, magar Ashar ki nazrein un chawal ke daano mein jaise Sana ke bikhre hue kajal ko dhoond rahi thin.
Vicky: (Shararat se, Ashar ki ankhon mein jhankte hue) Uncle... lagta hai aaj office mein bohot bura din guzra hai. Aap pulao ko aise ghoor rahe hain jaise iska post-mortem karna ho. Khairiyat to hai?
Ashar ne aik thandi aur gehri saans li. Usne muskurane ki nakaam koshish ki, magar uske hont sakht thae.
Ashar: Nahi... bas thaka hua hoon.
Sofia: (ne vicky ko aankh dikhaai) Zyada smart ban’ne ki zarurat nahi. Khana khao.
Sofia: (Pyar se Ashar ke hath par hath rakhte hue) Ashar, aaram se khana khao. Kuch der apni sochon par break laga lo... pichle kuch dinon se machine ki tarah kaam kar rahe ho.
Sofia ka narm touch Ashar ko aaj chubhan de raha tha. Usay mehsoos ho raha tha ke wo Sofia ka gunehgar hai, magar uske zehan mein bar-bar Sana ka wo screenshot ghoom raha tha jahan wo larka usey Naked beauty capture karne ka keh raha tha. Ashar ki mutthi table ke niche itni zor se bhinchi hui thi ke uske nakhun hatheli mein chubhne lage thae.
Vickey: Phopho, machine toh theek hai, magar lagta hai machine ka software thora hang ho gaya hai. Uncle, aaj kal khuch zidha busy lag raha hain? Kal bhi aap bohat der se ghar aaye thay.
Ashar ne sakhti se chammach pakra. Vickey per ab gussa a raha tha.
Ashar: Vickey, tumhari bhi job start ho rae , office join kar lo phir pochon ga.
Sofia Bas, bas… ab office ki baat nahi hogi. Khana thanda ho raha hai.
Table par phir se Vicky ke mazaq aur Sofia ki hansi shuru ho gayi, magar Ashar Mute tha. Uske dimaag ke parde par sirf Sana thi.
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Dinner ka bad room ka darwaza lock hote hi Ashar ne apna mobile jhatke se bed par patak diya. Sana ka koi message na aana usay kisi zehar ki tarah charh raha hai. Wo be-chain tha, pagal ho raha tha ke kahin wo waqayi us larke ko tasveerein to nahi bhej rahi.
Sofia: (Awaaz mein dabi hui chubhan ke sath) Kis ka gussa hai jo mobile par nikal rahe ho? Ya kis baat ka?
Ashar ne jawab nahi diya, wo apni shirt ke buttons kholne laga, uski saansein bhari thin.
Sofia: Ashar, aaj kal aap waqayi bohat ajeeb behave kar rahe hain. Vicky hamara mehmaan hai, kam az kam uske samne to muskura diya karein. Wo kya sochega ke phupha ko mera aana pasand nahi aaya?
Ashar: (Jhunjhla kar) Sofia! Mujhe parwah nahi hai ke Vicky kya sochta hai. Mujhe sukoon chahiye, jo is ghar mein milna mushkil ho gaya hai!
Sofia: (Awaaz sakht karte hue) Sukoon? Ashar, maine hamesha koshish ki hai ke aap ko har cheez waqt par mile. Agar aap ko mere sath sukoon nahi mil raha, to saaf keh dein!
Ashar palta, uski ankhon mein laali thi wo laali jo guilt ki wajha se thi.
Ashar: Sofia, mujhe aur mental torture mat do... jo main jhel raha hoon, uska tumhein andaza bhi nahi hai!
Sofia: (Tanz se) Aziyat? Kaunsi aziyat Ashar? Aziyat to mujhe honi chahiye ke mera shohar mere samne baith kar bhi mujh se hazaron meel door hota hai. Aap andhere mein rehte hain, aur mujhe bhi wahin dhakel rahe hain.
Ashar ko ehsas hua. Usne aik gehra saans liya aur apne lehje ko zabardasti narm kiya. Wo nahi chahta tha ke Sofia mazeed sawal kare.
Ashar: I'm sorry, Sofia. Main waqayi thaka hua hoon... mera matlab wo nahi tha.
Sofia: (Dhiime se, ankhon mein nami liye) Ashar... tum theek nahi lag rahe. Main itne saal tumhare sath rahi hoon. Jab tum khud se bhi jhoot bolte ho, mujhe pata chal jata hai. Kia pershani ha mera sath share kyn nae ker raha.
Ashar: Har cheez share karna zaroori nahi hota Sofia... kuch uljhanein insan ki apni hoti hain.
Sofia: Shadi mein zaroori hota hai... warna rishta sirf aik aadat ban jata hai.
Sofia thora narm hui aur Ashar ke qareeb aayi. Usne apna sar Ashar ke seene par rakh diya aur rone lagi. Wo dabi dabi siskiyan Ashar ke kaleje mein chura ban kar lag rahi thin.
Ashar: (Narm sargoshi mein, usay baahon mein bhartay hue) I'm sorry Sofia... I'm really sorry. Mujhe maaf kar do.
Sofia ne sisakte hue Ashar ki shirt ko mutthi mein dabaya. Mujhe sirf aap chahiye Ashar... mujhe mera purana Ashar wapis chahiye.
Ashar ne Sofia ko baahon mein bhar liya, usne uske baalon mein hath pherna shuru kiya, uske chehre par chooma …wo usa chup krwa raha tha pyar se….. Uske haath Sofia ke badan par phirte hue, uski narmi mehsoos karte hue, uska seena upar neeche hota hua, jaise wo usay poori tarah chahta ho.
Sofia ki saans uske saath mil rahi thi,…… lekin usay khushbu Sofia ki nahi, balki Sana ke us bikhre hue aks ki yaad dila rahi thi…. uske jism mein current daura.
Yeh ek ajeeb sa romantic magar dard-naak pal tha. Ashar apni biwi ko baahon mein bhar dilaasa de raha tha, magar uske dil mein Sana ka woh chehra tha.
Sofia ka mood ab badal raha tha, woh siskiyon se ubhar kar garam jazbaaton ki taraf badh rahi thi,
us ne Ashar ki shirt ke buttons dheere dheere kholne shuru kar diye, uski ungliyan uske seene par phirti hui, uski garam skin ko chhuti hui,
ek aag thi jo un dono ko jala rahi ho, uski saans tez hoti hui, uska jism Ashar ke jism se ragad khata ha. Ashar... Kiss me, wo sargoshi mein boli, uski awaaz mein ek sulagti hui bhuk,
Us ne Ashar ke honthon par zor se chooma, uski zabaan demanding thi, geeli aur garam, uski laar uske muh mein mil rahi thi, ek passionate kiss, Ashar ne bhi thora saath diya, uski zabaan uski zabaan se khel rahi thi,
Phir sofia ka honth Ashar ke gale par utar aaye, uski zabaan uski skin par phirti hui, geeli aur garam, uski laar uske seene par beh rahi thi,
Sofia ki thighs ashar ke upar chadh rahi thi, uski garam, geeli chut bechain thi, wo usay poori tarah haasil karna chahti thi, uski ungliyan uske pants ke button ki taraf badhti hain, uska haath lund par slip hua, dono ki saans tez hoti hui, jism thar thar kaanp rha tha.
Ashar ka jism react kar raha tha, uska badan garam ho raha tha, uska lund hard ho chukka tha, lekin uska zehan uljhan mein tha…..Sana ki yaadein usay rok rahi thin,
Wo Sofia ke touch ko mehsoos kar raha tha, uski ungliyon ka dabav uske lund par tha, uski garam saans uske kaan par, uski zabaan uske nipples par chatti hui, geeli aur garam, lekin andar se woh lad raha tha, jaise woh ladai uske jism aur dil ke darmiyan thi,
Sofia ne apni shirt utari wo ashar ka aur qareeb aayi, Ab uska nanga badan Ashar ke badan se mil raha tha, uski garam, mulaim breasts uske seene par dab rahi hui, nipples hard tha,
Sofia na haath neeche slip kia ashar ki pants ke andar, uske lund ko pakad kar hilane lagi, garam, geela pre-cum uski ungliyon par lag gaia tha, jisa mehsoos kar ka usa apni chut ka garam geelapan b apni thighs par mehsoos hua.
uski awaaz sargoshi mein: Ashar... please, aaj mujhe tumhara lund mehsoos karna hai, poora andar… mujhe fuck karo jaise pehle karte the.
Ashar uski awaaz sun kar jaise ek nasha sa bahar aaya... apne aap ko sambhala, uski zehni uljhan ne usay rok diya…. Sofia... aaj nahi, wo dheemi awaaz mein bola.
Sofia sad aur confused ho gayi, bas usay dekh rahi thi….
Ashar na Sofia ko dheere se alag kiya, uska lund abhi bhi hard, lekin wo usay ignore kar raha tha:
Ashar: Sofia...vickey sath wala room main ha awaz ja skati ha….. wisa b main thaka hua hun, so jao aur phir aankhein band kar li….. jaise woh sone ka bahana bana raha ho,
Sofia ne ek gehri saans li, uski bhuk ab mayoosi mein badal rahi thi, uski chut abhi bhi garam, geeli, bechain thi.
wo Ashar ke bagal mein let gayi…… ise ne realize kiya wo jazbaat mein itna beh gayi ki usay yaad hi nahi raha tha Vicky saath wale room mein hai.
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D-City
Sana bed par leti hui thi... Kal raat se... aur phir poora aaj ka din... wo sirf Ashar ke message ka intezar karti rahi thi. Wo phone uthati, screen dekhti, aur phir na-umeedi mein usey side par phenk deti. Usne dil hi dil mein Ashar ko hazaron gaaliyan di thin uski khamoshi par.
Aakhir-kar, uski ego ne jawab de diya. Usne Zohaib ki chat kholi: Wo nahi... to koi aur sahi.
Wo tu already jisa intezar kar raha tha.
Zohaib: Sana… tum achanak kahan gum ho jaati ho?
Sana: Akela time nikalna padta hai chat karne ke liye. Main shared room mein rehti hun.
Zohaib: Oh toh ab tum akeli baithi ho room mein. Socho ke agar is waqt main wahan hota, toh main kya karta tumhare saath.
Sana (apne honth daanton tale dabate hue) Acha!.. Batao, agar tum hote toh kya karte?
Zohaib: Agar main wahan hota... toh sab se pehle tumhare honthon ko apni giraft mein leta. Phir meri ungliyan tumhari gardan se hoti hui neeche ki taraf sarakti… tumhare soft aur naram boobs par.
Sana (saans phoolte hue type karti hai): Aur... phir?
Zohaib: Phir main tumhare baalon ko peeche hata kar tumhare kaan ke paas sargoshi karta ke tum sirf meri ho. Main tumhare jism ke har us hisse ko chhu raha hota jise tum ne mere liye sambhal kar rakha hai …. waisa ek baat batao.
Sana: Kya..?
Zohaib: Tumhare nipples ka color kaisa hai…
Sana (thori sharma kar, nipples hard hote hue): Ye kaisa sawal hai?
Zohaib: Bohot simple sawal hai…….aisa karo kameez ka uper wala button dheela karo... aur ek aisi deep neck wali photo bhejo jisme tumhari aankhein keh rahi hon ke tum meri ho.
Sana (bed par karwat badalte hue): Badmash... tum bohot zyada imagine kar rahe ho.
Zohaib rukne wala nahi tha. Wo jaanta tha ke Sana is waqt mood main hai.
Zohaib: Jab tum next time milogi toh phir meri badmashi dekho gi, Main tumhe deewar ke saath bhench lunga. Mere hath sab se pehle tumhari un narm kalaiyon ko jakdenge. Phir… us ne jaan bujh kar jumla adhoora chor diya
Sana (apne honth daanton tale daba kar,): Aur phir? Kya tum wahi karoge jo tum ne us din kiya tha?
Zohaib: Nahi jaan, us din toh sirf trailer tha. Is dafa main tumhare jism ke ek ek hisse ko apna ghulam banaunga. Main apne honthon se tumhara poora badan choomunga, mera hath tumhare jism ka har hissa par apna nishaan chor dega….Sana... sach batao, kya tum ne kabhi khud ko neeche touch kiya hai?
Sana (tezi se type karte hue,): Tum... tum bohot bure ho Zohaib. Main ne kabhi nahi socha tha ke tum itni gandi baatein karoge.
Zohaib: Yaar batao na... sharma kyun rahi ho? Kya kabhi apni chut per, apni ungliyon lag kar khela hai?
Sana: (uski chut mein ek bechaini) Zohaib! Sharm karo... kya words use kar rahe ho? Main ne kabhi aisa kuch nahi socha.
Zohaib: Meri jaan, agar abhi sharm karogi toh phir maza kaise aayega? Batao, kabhi apni chut ko touch kiya hai?
Sana (ek sensational sarsarahat ke saath):Nahi... kabhi nahi.
Zohaib: Chalo ek kaam karte hain... jaisa main kehta hun waisa karo. Abhi apna hath apne trouser ke andar le jao... aur bilkul aaram se apni chut ka uper wale narm hisse par touch karo.
Sana ne ek lambi aur thandi saans bhari, dharkanen thori be-tartib hoein. Usne susti se apna hath niche barhaya aur trouser ke elastic ko thora sa khainch kar jism se door kiya, taaki andar ki taraf thandi hawa ka guzar ho sake. Wo garam aur geeli jalan jo uski choot mein mehsoos ho rahi thi, hawa ke lagte hi ek thandak bhari sihran mein badal gayi.
Isi kashmakash mein uski shirt bhi oopar ki taraf chadh chuki thi, jis se uska gora aur narm pait poori tarah numayan ho gaya tha. Uska gehra navel ab bilkul nanga tha, jo har gehri saans ke saath upar niche ho raha tha.
us ne larazte haathon se wahi kiya jo Zohaib ne kaha,apna hath trouser ka andar la gae, uska apna hi touch usay bijli ke jhatke ki tarah laga, garam aur teekha, uski chut geeli hoti hui, ungli slip karti hui.
Sana: Ahhh...
Zohaib: Maza aaya na? Mujhe pata hai tumhari chut geeli ho rahi hogi. ... ab ek ungli ko uper se neeche tak phairo. Dheere dheere... phir apni chut ka uper choti si button jaisi jagah ko touch karo aur usey apni ungli se dabao.
Sana ka wajood ab jal raha tha, us ne apne honth zor se bhinch liye taake cheekh bahar na nikal jaye.
Thori dair tak uski aankhein band ho gayi thin, uska dimag sunn ho chuka tha, aur ab uska apna hi jism uske qabu se bahar ho raha tha. Ek hath ki do ungliyon se usne apni choot ke narm aur geele labon ko bahaar ki taraf phailaya, jis se andar ki surkh garmahat hawa ke lams se aur zayada tarapne lagi.
Doosre hath ki ungli ko jab usne us nanhay se button par tika kar ragarna shuru kiya, toh jaise uske poore jism mein bijli ka current daur gaya.Sana ka poora wajood us ragar ki shiddat se kaanp raha tha. Wo kabhi ungliyon ko golayi mein ghumati aur kabhi tezi se upar niche karti.
Zohaib: Haan... aise hi. Aur zor se. Socho meri ungliyan wahan hain.
Sana pehli martaba is naye ehsas se guzar rahi thi, jahan khauf aur lutf ki ek ajeeb si kashmakash thi. Uski ungliyan jab apni hi naram aur unshaved choot se takra rahi theen, baalon ki ragar se har bar ek alaga jhatka uske poore jism mein sarsara raha tha.Hathoon ki harakat mein ab ek be-tabi thi. Wo dono hathon ki ungliyon se bar-baar choot, clit ko masel rahi thi, Uski saansein dheere dheere bhari hone lageen aur kamre ki khamoshi mein sirf uski tez hoti saansoon ki awaz gunj rahi thi.
Is junoon mein usay hosh hi nahi raha ke kab uski ungliyon ne trouser ke elastic ko neeche dhakela. Jo sarakte hue uske paon tak ja phoncha, magar Sana ki tawajjo sirf us ek nuqte par thi jahan se lazzat ki lehrein uth kar uske poore wajood ko bhigo rahi theen. Ab wo bistar par adhi nangi leti, apna dono hath ki ungliyan se apni choot masel rae thi. Choot se nikalta Paani ki nami ab uski hatheliyon tak mehsoos ho rahi thi.
2 minutes bad Sana ke jism ne jaise ek zor-daar jhatka khaya, uski kamar bed se thora upar ko kamaan ki tarah uthi aur waheen tham si gayi. Uske pait ke nichle hisse mein uthne wali wo marorh itni shadeed aur sukoon-deh thi ke uske munh se ek dabi hui cheekh nikal gayi. Wo lazzat ki lehar kisi toofan ki tarah uske poore wajood ko baha le gayi thi.
Sana (ek siski aur cheekh ke darmiyan dabi hui awaaz): Zoh….Ashr... ohhh... ahhh... main... main…..uufff ahhhh!
Chut se behta hua wo garam aur lous-dar paani uski thighs par phailte hue use apni hararat ka ehsas dila raha tha. Uske pairon ki ungliyan ab bhi sakhti se muri hui thin aur poora badan buri tarah kanp raha tha. Kuch der tak wo isi tarah tanni hui halat mein rahi, jaise us ki breathing ruk gaye ho.
Phir achanak, jaise saara zor khatam ho gaya ho, wo dhair ho kar bed par gir gayi. Uska jism ab ruyi ki tarah narm par chuka tha, saansein bhari thin aur dil ki dharkan uski chati mein hathore ki tarah baj rahi thi. Wo gehri saansein lete hue chat ko takne lagi, uske chehre par paseene ki nanhi boondein chamak rahi thin aur uski choot ab bhi us naye ehsas se halki halki dharak rahi thi.
Zohaib ka message: Maza aaya na?
Per Sana ne koe dheyan nahi diya, wo ab apni sochaon mein gum thi, uska paani nikal jaane ke baad ab hawas dimag se utar chuki thi.dil dhak-dhak kar raha tha, wo khayali touch mein itni kho gayi thi ke usay apne aas-paas ka hosh nahi tha.Wo jadli se uthi apna trouser upper kia aur apna kapera thik kerna lagi.
Sana (Dil mein): Ye main kya kar rahi hoon? Ye larka... ye to sirf mere jism ka bhooka hai Ashar... Ashar uncle ko agar pta chal gaia tu mujha maar hi dain ga.
Phir Zohaib ka message flash hua: Kahan gayi kahin bed tu geela nahi kar diya naa?
Us ne Zohaib ko type kiya: Zohaib, koi aa gaya hai... mujhe jana hoga. Phir baat karte hain.
Sana leti hui apni geeli ungliyan dekhti rahi. Uski chut abhi bhi halki halki sarsara rahi thi. Zohaib ne jo kaha… woh sab sach tha… Pehli baar itna maza aaya… lekin ab guilt kyun ho raha hai? Ashar… uska naam lete hi dil kyun dhadakne lagta hai ….ya kasi attraction ho rahi ha?
Ye Zohaib se chat kar ke mera dimag kharab ho jata hai… wo theek kehta hai shayad mujhe is se door rehna chahiye… ye sirf mera jism ka bhooka hai.. ab jaise wo Ashar ka gussa Zohaib par nikal rahi thi.
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Dosto ya tha ajka Update -- Dekhta hain Sana aur ashar ki ya chupi chingarian kab Agg bna gi -- apka comments ka intezar reha ga.
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Is agg ko ab vicky k saath bhi thori c dekhao halki halki batoon mein double meaning pjr touching
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It's coming next khuch update main sofia aur vicky wala part maza ka ho ga.