Meri Girlfriend Nilima ki Chudai- मेरी गर्लफ्रेंड नीलिमा की चुदाई

Hello Dosto mera nam Sanjay Hai aur mai Lucknow me rahata hun, is kahani me mai meri grilfriend ki sex ki story sunaunga, mai 5'8'' ka naujavan hoon. Mere land  8'' lamba hai. Mai dekhne me thik thak hoon aur meri age 20 hai.

Aaj main aap logo ke sath apne jivan ki ek sacchi ghatna share karne ja raha hoon. Mujhe ummid hai aap logo ki meri kahani pasand aayegi.isme maine meri girlfriend ki kahani batai hai.

Baat aaj se 2 sal pehle ki hai… jab mai 11th me padhta tha, mai apne school me bahut hi masti kiya karta tha. Unhi dino mere school me ek khoobsurat ladki ne admission liya. Mai apni class mein sabse hosiyaar bachho me gina jata tha. Aur hamesha topper hota tha isliye class ki sabhi ladkiyaan mujhse dosti karna chaahti thi…par mujhe koi bhi pasand nahi tha.

Par jabse maine us nai ladki ko dekha .. tab se bas use hi apne dil ki rani banana chahta tha. Ab mai use class me chori chori dekne laga tha.

Ek din wo mujhse science ke note mangne mere pas aayi, mera tab tak usse koi parichay nahi hua tha.. to maine usse parichay kiya . usne apna nam Nilima bataya. Maine bhi use apna nam bataya aur usse dosti ke liye kaha.. to wo man gayi. Wo itni jaldi man gayi ki wo isi ke liye betab ho, ab hamari dosti pakki ho gayi thi.

Mai jab bhi apne ghar pe akele hota tha to apne hath se kam chalata tha. Aise hi samay bitata gaya. Farvari ka mahina aaya.. to maine avsar pa kar Nilima ko purpose kar diya aur use chodne ka plan banaya.

Aur phir 14th Feb ko valentine day ko maine use phone kiya. Use lover's point pe milne ko bulaya. Lover's point ka rasta ek jungle se hoke jata tha woh bahut sunsaan tha.

Main subah fresh hoke phool ki dukan se ek laal gulab.. kirane ki dukan se dairy milk aur kapde ki dukan se uske liye red color ki bra panty kharida. Aur siddha lover's point pe pahuch gaya. Karib aadhe ghante bad wo apni scooty pe kale rang ki jeans aur white color ki top me aayi. Kasam se wo to ilkul kayamat lag rahi thi.

Sach me kya fadu maal lag rahi thi.. man to kar raha tha ki abhi uski jawanika sara ras nichod dalu.. par maine khud ko control kiya.

Uske karib aate hi maine uske hatho me  gulab thamayaaur siddha I love you bola.. to usne bhi sharmate hue mujhe I love you too kaha.

Main to isi mauke ki talash me tha aur mai turant apne honth uske hontho pe rakh diya. Aur jor se chumne laga. Wo bhi mera poora sath de rahi thi. Uske chucho ka dabaw meri chhati par padte hi mera land khada ho gaya. Mera hath uske top ke upper se hi uske chucho ko dabane laga.

Wo kuchh garam hone lagi. Dhire- Dhire mera hath uske top ke andar gaya.. jab mere hath uske pet se touch huaa to wo chihuk uthi.. par mai kaha use chodne wala tha, mera land pant fadne ko utawala ho raha tha.

Maine jaise hi uske top ke andar hath dala .. uski sanse tej ho gayi.

Ab mera hath uski santare ki aakar ki chuchiyo ko masal raha tha. Wo 'aah… aah…' ki aawajo se mujhe aur bhi uttejit kar rahi thi. Ab maine uska top utar diya.

Ab wo bhi mere lund ko pant ke upper se hi masal rahi thi, aur main uske top ko nikalne ke bad masalne ke sath uski ek chuchi ko muh me lekar masti se chus raha tha.

Thodi der ke bad maine uski pant  aur panty bhi utar di aur chut ko hath se sahlane ke sath sath chusne bhi laga. Wo bhi mere sare kapde utarne ke bad mera land chusne ke liye 69 position me aane ka ishara karne lagi. To mai us position me aa gaya.

Kuchh der chut land chatne ke bad ab samay tha uske chut ko chodne ka. . to maine uske pairo ko failaya aur uske chut ke muh pe apne laude ka supara rakh kar ek jor ka dhakka lagaya.

To wo jor se chikh padi… aur isi ke sath khoon bhi bahne laga, tab main thodi der ke liye ruk gaya.

Uske bad phir ek jor ka dhakka lagaya.. tab uski choot me mera poora land. Ab mera land uski bachhedani ko chhu raha tha.

Kuchh der bad wo bhi mera sath dene lagi. Kafi der chodne ke bad mai jhadne wala tha to maine usse pujha to usne kaha ki meri chut me hi jhad jao.

To mai bhi kuchh tej jhatko ke sath jhad gaya. Uske bad hum dono ne apne apne kapde pehne aur waha se apne ghar jate samay ek dusre ko gift diya aur chale gaye.

Iske bad to nilima meri girlfriend meri pakki chut dene wali ban gayi aur mujhe jab bhi mauka mila maine use khoob choda.

Ye mere jivan ki sachhi ghatna hai.

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Bade Bhai Se Chudai -बड़े भाई से चुदवाया

Hello friends, Mera naam Mitali hai mai, mai Gorakhpur ki rehne wali hoon. Main ek sundar gori kamsin ladki hoon, jo class 12th me padhti hoon. Main aaj aap logo ko apni ek sachhi kahani sunane ja rahi hoon, jo ki meri pehli chudai ki hai . jisme maine apne bade bhai se chudai ki hai. Apse bade bhai se chudai ki story aj share karne ja rahi hun.

Mere class ki sari ladkiyon ke boyfriends hai aur jab meri saheliya apne boyfriends ki bat mere samne karti hai to mera bhi man karta hai ki mai bhi ek boyfriend bana loon aur jindagi ke maje loon. Par  mai darti thi ki kisi ko pata chal gaya ya koi mujhe blackmail karne lagega to phir kya hoga !

Mere class ke kai ladke mujh par marte the aur kaiyon ne mujhe purpose bhi kiya par maine sabko mana kar diya.

Mere andar sex ki bhookh badhti gayi. Mere bhai ki age 19 sal hai aur wo bahut hi khoobsurat hai, wo delhi ke hostel me rahkar B.Com ki padhai karta hai.

Waise to main kachchi umar me hi badi gadrai mast javan maal ho gayi thi, mera kamsin kunvara badan bhar gaya tha aur mai kisi se chudane ke bare me sochne lagi thi.

Phir maine socha kyun na apne bhai se chudai ke maje liye jaye. Par mai apni taraf se koi risk nahi lena chahti thi.

Main chahti thi ki mera bhai hi pahal kare, isliye main use uttejit karne ki koshish karne lagi.

Is bar jab bhai hostel se ghar aaya to us time hamare ghar par kuchh mehmaan aaye the. Jiski wajah se mere bhai ko mere room me hi sona pada .

Jab  rat ko main bhai ke sath soi thi to mai bhai se poori chipak gayi, aur koshish yahi karti rahi ki bhai ke lund se meri choot chipakati rahe, mere ubharte hue amrud bhai ko maja dete rahe.

Meri chut bar-bar kuchh andar lekar chudna chahti thi. Mera madmata yauvan pyasa tha, isliye main bhai se chipak-chipak kar use bahkati rahi.

Bhai bhi mere gudgude ras bhare javan hote jism ka ras bhogne laga. Meri chadhti madak javani ka asar us par usi rat ho gaya aur unhone bhi mujhe apne se chipka liya.

Uska lund ikdum kadak tha. Main bar-bar apni chut uske lund par daba-daba kar usse bate karte so gayi.

Agle din main school se jaldi ghar aa gayi. Ghar par koi nahi tha mummy papa kisi kam se do din ke liye bahar gaye the to main khana khakar let gayi.

Maine ek chadar apne muh pe rakha aur leti rahi, soch rahi thi ki agar bhai aaya to dekhungi kya karta hai.

Mera anuman sahi tha, bhai aaya aur dhire se mujhe dekha ki mai gahri neend me hoon ki nahi.

Phir dhire se mere bhai ne meri skirt upper kar di aur meri kamsin aur nikharti hui jangho ko dekhne laga.uske hath meri chikani-chikani gadrati jangho ko sahlane lage aur wo mere ubharte joban ka maja lene laga.

Dhire-dhire uske hatho ki garmi se mai bahkane lagi aur meri sanso ki garmahat se bhai ne mujhe chhod diya, aur bahar chala gaya, uske jate hi maine apni skirt uthai aur laparwahi se let gai.

Thodi der bad bhai phir aaya aur meri uthi hui skirt se chamkati meri gori-gori nangi janghe dekhne ke baad meri chikani-chikani janghe phir sahlane laga, aur mujhe awaj di- Mitali !?

Main kuchh nahi boli to wo dhire se fusfusaya- hai kaisi kasi-kasi hui mast janghe hai.. Mitali !

Aur meri chikani janghe hatho se sahla ke kahne laga kitni gadra gayi hai mitali..kitna chikna aur sakht badan hai tera mitali…hai..kash! ek bar tere chhote-chhote sakht nipple chusta…teri chhoti si kunvari chut chodta…..hai mitali kaise uhhuhmmm….. karke kasmasayegi…. Meri mitali….. teri chut kitni kasi kasi hogi ekdum tight !

Bhai ki harkato se mere pyase badan me aag lag gayi.

Bhai ne phir mujhe aawaj lagai Mitali!

Par mai kuchh nahi boli aur aisi acting karne lagi ki mai bahut gahri neend me hoon.

Mujhe gahri neend me soya dekh ke bhai ki himmat badh gayi.

Wo bola… Mitali!

Main kuchh nahi boli to unhone haule se mere ubharte hue sine pe hath pher diya.

Oh god!

Main kitne dino ke liyee aise maje ke liye taras rahi thi. Phir bahi ne shirt ke upper se hi mere nipple ko daba diya.

Main ekdum se uth gayi aur bola bhaiya aap ye kya kar rahe hai?

Bhaiya kahne lage – kuchh nahi mitali…. Main to bas tumhe pyar kar raha hoon I love you mitali.

Main tere bina ji nahi sakta….. I love you so much.

Maine kaha – nahi bhaiye.. ye sab galat hai kisi ko pata chalega to, bahut bura hoga !

To bhai ne kaha- kisi ko kuchh nahi pata chalega aur main tere bin ji nahi sakta….. I love you.

Aur wo mere sine par hath rakh kar sahlane lage. Ab mere bhi bardasht se bahar ho gaya .

To maine kaha bhaiya I love you too.

To bhaiya ne kaha dar kaisa jab hum kisi ko kuchh batayenge hi nahi to phir kisi ko pata kaise chalega.

Maine bhai se lipat kar kaha – ha bhai.. I love you !

Aur mere bhai ne mere gulabi hotho  par apne hoth rakh diye aur unhe buri tarah chumne lage. Bhai mujhe buri tarah chumne lage. Unhone meri skirt poori utar di aur meri shirt bhi utar feki.

Mere sakht chucho ko dekh kar bhai se raha nahi gaya aur wo inhe chumne chatne lage.

Bhai mere mummo ko apne muh me poora bhar kar chus rahe the, kyuki mere samosa jaise chhote-chhote boobs uke munh me poori tarah sama rahe the.

Mere mummo ko maslata aur nipples chusta mera bhaiya bola hmmm… Mitali, how sharp your nipples yar…..! aisa lag raha ho gulabi ice cream ho tere nipples….. jaise ice cream cone par cherry rakhi ho….!

Main boli- cherry ko chuso bahiya…. Aahahhha.. bada maja aa raha hai.

Kisme Mitali ?

Ye cherry chuswane me bhai!

Are ! ruk mitali teri chut chatunga to aur maja ayega…! Hai tu jab chudegi tab kitna maja aayega…. Tujhe nahi pata mitali !

Maine puchha- chudai me aur maja aata hai bhaiya ?

'hmmmm… chudai me badi gudgudi hoti hai… badi khujlahat hoti hai.. Mitali  ladkiyon ki chut me bahut masti hoti hai… are badkismat hai wo ladki jisne kabhi chut nahi chudwai !

Phir thodi der bad bhai ne meri marmari chikani janghe chumi…. Bhai paglo ki tarah meri janghoko apne munh se sahla rahe the aur chum rahe the.

Phir huale se bhai ne meri panty khinch di. 'ha..ayyy….eeeee., Mitali ! kaisi anchhui kali hai tu….!'

Bhaiya meri bina balon wali adhkhili gori gulabi chut ko dekhta rah gaya. Bhai ne meri poori chut hath me tham li, usko daba diya aur bola- hai Mitali.. meri bahan kya chich hai tu… kya mast badan hai tera…. Kaisi chatkati kali hai mitali….hh..shshshhh hhaaaha!

Bhai ne meri andar ki jangho ko bade pyar se chuma aur sahlate hue bade aram se unhe faila diya.

Aur bhaiya ne meri kamsin kachi kali ki khushboo sunghi- hmmm..wah..hh mitali kunwari kali ki kunwari khushboo…oh..hai.. meri behan kitni mast hai aur mai bahar ki ladkiyon ko chodta raha !

Aur bahiya ne dhire se meri faili jangho ke bich me dekha, jahan meri chadhti jawani ka rasila chhed hai. Meri chut ki kali ekdum kasi hui thi. Dono fanke chipki hui thi. Bhai ne haule se meri chipki hui fankoko ungli se ragad diya- esss hahhaha ui…. Bhaiyyaya!

Aur bhaiya ne meri phir bhi nahi suni aur lag gaye meri gudgudi chut ko chatne aur chusne me !

Meri nangi chikani chut ki kali par usne apni khurduri jibh chala di, aur mai masti me 'sieeee….!' Siskar uthi !
jab bhai thodi der ruk gaya to main boli- hai bhaiya….. chuso na…aaa!

Bhai ne meri poori chut ko hatheli me tham liya aur bola- itni khujli ho rahi hai mitali ?

Mai boli ha….. bhai pleaseses chusooo na..aa ! bhai ne meri kasi hui chut ki dono fanko par apne honth rakh diye aur kasi hui chut ke hontho ko apne hontho se buri tarah chusne laga, main to bas kasmasati rah gayi, tadpati machalti- aaaahhh aaahh bhaiya hai….uieee aahh !

Aur bhai chus chus kar meri adhpaki javani ka ras pita gaya.

Badi der tak meri kamsin chhoti sic hut se chipka raha, ab mai jhadne wali thi.

Mai bar-bar kahne lagi – chhod do bhaiya!

Main do bar jhad chuki thi par bhai meri chut se alag hi nahi ho rahe the. Main rone si lagi tab jake unhone mujhe chhoda aur tab tak meri chut chune lagi, mera sara ras chu chu kar mere bur se behne laga.

Bhai chatkare le kar mere chut ke ras ka pan karne laga- mitali meri behan badi chhoti sic hut hai teri!

Bhai apni kunwari behan ke chut ka maja lena chahta tha.

Bhaiya- mitali aaj teri kunwari chut masti me doob jayegi.

Bahiya ne apne kapde utar diye aur jab apna lund mujhe dikhaya to meri aankhe khuli ki khuli rah gayi.

Bhai ka lund kafi bada aur mota tha, bhaiya ne apna bhiga lund mujhe de diya aur kaha- le ise munh me lele!

Maine mana kar diya to bhai ne apna gila lund mere mummo par sehla diya.

Mere nukile tne hue nipples bhai ke lund ki chhuan se sihar uthe- essssss bhaiya.

Bhai mere nipples ko apne lund ke chicken ras se masal kar sahlata raha. Phir uth kar meri janghoke pas gaya. Meri thos chikani jangho ko sahlate hue unhone apna lund meri chut ki darar me fishla diya.

Mai machal gayi.

Meri chut ki kasi hui fanko par apne lund se ragad mar ka bhai ne meri kasi kasai fanko ko alag kiya aur bola kya kadak maal hai tu mitali… hai… itni kasi chut….. ekdum tarotaja chut hai meri behna ki.

Aisa kehte hue bhai ne apna lund dhire se me chut par tikaya.

Mai sihar uthi, kyunki dard ke mare meri jaan nikal rahi thi. Bhai ne mujhe sahlate hue kaha mitali teri is pyari sic hut me pehle thoda dard hoga par bad me bahut maja aayega.

Phir dhire-dhire apna lund meri chut me pelne laga.

Bhai apni chhoti behan ki chut me apna lund ghusa raha tha.

Kitna mast najara tha, sochiye! Ek kamsin school girl apne se do saal bade bhai ke sath nangi hoke bistar par chudai ka maja le rahi thi.

Bhaiya ne mere hontho ko chuma aur unka chikna lund meri chikni-chikni chut me sarkane laga.

Mujhe dard bhi hone laga, abhi bhai ka aadha lund bahar tha aur aadha meri chut me.

Meri chut se khoon nikal raha tha aur dard ke mare meri jaan nikal rahi thi.

Main bhai ko apna lund bahar nikalne ko kahne lagi, par bhai kahan manne wale the. Bhai aadhe lund ko hi andar bahar karne lage taki meri chut ka ras aur unke lund ka gilapan la sake, aur chudai me asani ho sake.

Phir bhaiya ne mere nipples ko chusa aur chuste hue dhire-dhire lund andar ghusane lage.

Meri takleef badhti hi ja rahi thi, mai kasmasa rahi thi-  aaaahh uuee bhaiya!

Aur meri aankhon me aansu bhi aa gaye the, 'uunnah….bhaiya …..ruk jao na dukh raha hai!

Bhai bola- bas mitali thode der me maja aane lagega.

Aur phir dhire-dhire bhai ne apna poora lauda apni behan ki chut me pel diya aur bade sukoon se bola – bas dekh mitali poora andar hai ab chudai shuru hoogi.

Bhai ne pehle mere nipples chuse aur phir dhire-dhire apna lund khinch kar phir se dhire se ghusa diya…. Is tarah bade hi pyar se unhone apni behna ko chodna shuru kiya.

'unnh.. aaahahhu haaae..aanna…bhaiya aai…aairie..bhaiya hnna uuhh.

Ab mera dard bhi thoda kam ho gaya tha aur maja aane laga tha. Main maje le lekar chudwane lagi.

Bhai bhi meri tight chut me apne mote lund se mujhe chodne ka maja le ne laga.

Thodi der me chut aur lund ras se bhigkar chiknepan ke karan asani se lauda andar bahar hone laga, to bhaiya nespeed badha di.

Mai bhi dard jhelte hue dhakke de dekar chudai ke maje lene lagi.

Mai bhai ke sath milkar khoob ujhal kood karte hue chudwane lagi.

Bhai jor-jor se pumping karte hue mere nipples ko bhi chus leta aur phir meri chut me khoob  tej khujli si hui, badal umad aaye aur gudgudahat ke sath meri chut ras se bhig gayi. Aur iss trah se bade bhai se chudai hui.

Kuchh der dhakke marne ke bad bhai ka ras bhi meri chut me nikal gaya.

Main bhaiya se boli ki aaj to aapne mujhe mar hi dala tha.

To bhai ne kaha nahi re tu to meri jaan hai.

Phir hum dono ne apne-apne kapde pahne. Aur uske bad ik hafte tak mera bhai mujhe chodta raha.

आपको Bade Bhai Se Chudai ki  ये कहानी कैसी लगी कमेंट करे……

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Sasur ne Bahu Ko Choda

Kancha ki shaadi ko do saal ho chuke the. Bachapan se hi Kanchan bahut khoobsoorat thi. 12 saal ki umr mein hi jism khilne lag gaya tha. Solhawan saal lagte lagte to Kanchan ki jawaani poori tarah nikhar aayi thi. Aisa lagta hi nahin tha ki abhi 10th class mein parhti hai. School ki skirt mein uski bhari bhari jaanghen ladkon pe kahar dhaanelagi thi. School ke ladke skirt ke neeche se jhaank kar Kanchan ki panty ki ek jhalak pane ke liye paagal rahte the. Kabhi kabhaar jub basketball khelte hue ya kabhi hawa ke jhonke se Kanchan ki skirt uth jaati to kismat waalon ko uski panty ke darshan ho jaate. Ladke to ladke, school ke teacher bhi Kanchan ki jawaani ke asar se nahin bache the. Kanchan ke bhaari nitumb, patli kamar aur ubharti choochian dekhke unke seene pe chhurian chal jaati. Kanchan ko bhi apni jawaani pe naaz tha. Vo bhi logon ka dil jalaane mein koi kasar nahin chhodti thi.
Unees saal ki hote hi Kanchan ki shaadi ho gayi. Kanchan ne shaadi tak apne kunware badan ko sambhaal ke rakha tha. Usne soch rakha tha ki uska kunwara badan hi uske pati ke liye suhaag raat ko ek unmol tohfa hoga. Suhaag raat ko pati ka mota lumba lund dekh kar Kanchan ke hosh
ur gaye the. Us mote lund ne Kanchan ki kunwaari choot lahu luhaan kar di thi. Shaadi ke baad kuchh din to Kanchan ka pati use roz chaar paanch baar chodta tha. Kanchan bhi ek lumba mota lauda paa kar bahut khush thi. Lekin dheere dheere chudai kam hone lagi aur shaadi ke ek saal baad to ye naubat aa gayi thi ki maheene mein mushkil se ek do baar hi Kanchan ki chudai hoti. Haalanki Kanchan ne suhaag raat ko apne pati ko apni kunwaari choot ka tohfa diya tha, lekin vo bachpan se hi bahut kaamuk ladki thi. Bus kisi tarah apni vaasna ko control karke, apne school or college ke ladkon aur teachers se shaadi tak apni choot ko bachaa ke rakhne mein safal ho gayi thi. Maheene mein ek do baar ki chudai se Kanchan ki vaasna ki pyaas kaise bujhti ? Use to ek din mein kum se kum teen chaar baar chudai ki zaroorat thi.
Aakhikaar jub Kanchan ka pati jub teen maheene ke liye tour pe gaya to Kanchan ke devar ne uske akelepan ka faayada utha kar uski vaasna ko tript kiya. Ab to Kanchan ka devar Ramu Kanchan ko roz chod kar uski pyaas bujhata tha. Ek din gaon se telegram aya ki saas ki tabiyat kuchh kharaab ho gayi hai. Kanchan ke sasur ek bade zameendaar the. Gaon mein unki kaafi kheti thi. Kanchan ka pati Rajesh kaam ke kaaran nahin jaa sakta tha aur devar Ramu ka college tha. Kanchan ko hi gaon jaana para. Vaise bhi vahan Kanchan ki hi zaroorat thi, jo saas aur sasur dono ka khyaal kar sake aur saas ki jagah ghar ko sambhaal sake. Kanchan shaadi ke phauran baad apne sasuraal gayi thi. Saas sasur ki khoob sewa karke Kanchan ne unhen khush kar diya tha. Kanchan ki khoobsoorati aur bholepan se dono hi bahut prabhavit the. Kanchan ki saas Maya Devi to uski prashansa karte nehin thakti thi. Dono itni sunder, susheel aur mehnati bahu se bahut khush the. Baat baat pe sharma jaane ki ada pe to sasur Ramlal fida the. Unhone khaas kar Kanchan ko kum se kum do maheene ke liye bhejne ko kaha tha. Do maheene sun kar Kanchan ka kaleja dhak rah gaya tha. Do maheene bina chudai ke rahna bahut mushkil tha. Yahan to pati ki kami uska devar Ramu poori kar deta tha. Gaon mein do maheene tak kya hoga, ye soch soch kar Kanchan pareshaan thi Lekin koi chaara bhi to nahin tha. Jaana to tha hee. Rajesh ne Kanchan ko Kanpur mein train mein baitha diya. Agle din subah train Gopalpur gaon pahunch gayi jo ki Kanchan ki sauraal thi.
Kanchan ne chooridaar pahan rakha tha. Kurta Kanchan ke ghutnon se kareeb aath inch oopar tha aur kurte ke dono side ka kataav kamar tak tha. Chooridaar Kanchan ke nitumbon tak taight tha. Chalte waqt jub kurte ka palla aage peechhe hota ya hawa ke jhonke se uth jata to tight chooridaar mein kasi Kanchan ki taangen, madhosh kar dene waali maansal jaanghen aur vishaal nitumb bahut hi sexy lagte. Train mein sub mardon ki nazren Kanchan ki taangon par lagi hui thi. Station par Kanchan ko lene saas aur sasur dono aae hue the. Kanchan apne sasur se parda katrti thi isliye usne chunni ka ghunghat apne sir pe le liya. Abhi tak jo chunni Kanchan ki chhatiyon ke ubhaar ko chhupaa rahi thi, ab uske ghunghat ka kaam karne lagi. Kanchan ki bari bari chhaatian station pe sabka dhyaan kheench rahi thi. Kanchan ne jhuk ke saas ke paon chhooye. Jaise hi Kanchan paon chhoone ke liye jhuki Ramlal ko uski chooridaar mein kasi maansal jaanghen aur nitumb nazar aane lage. Ramlal ka dil ek baar to dhdak utha. Shaadi ke baad se Bahu kikhoobsoorti ko chaar chaand lug gaye the. Badan bhar gaya tha aur jawaani poori tarah nikhar aai thi. Ramlal ko saaf dikh raha tha ki bahu ka tight chooridaar aur kurta bari mushkil se uski jawaani ko samete hue the. Saas se aashirwaad lene ke baad Kanchan ne saurji ke bhi pair chhooe. Ramlal ne bahu ko pyaar se gale laga liya. Bahu ke jawaan badan ka sparsh paate hi Ramlal kaamp gaya. Kanchan ki saas Maya Devi bahu ke aane se bahut khush thi. Station ke baahar nikal kar unhone taanga kiya. Pahle Maya Devi taange pe chadhi. Uske baad Ramlal ne bahu ko chadhne diya. Ramlal ko maloom tha ki jub bahu taange pe chadhne ke liye taang oopar karegi to use kurte ke kataav mein se bahu ki poori taang aur nitumb bhi dekhne ko mil jaaenge. Vahi hua. Jaise hi Kanchan ne taange pe baithne ke liye taang oopar ki Rammlal
ko chooridaar mein kasi bahu ki sexy taangon aur bhaari chootron ki jhalak mil gayi. Yehaan tak ki Ramlal ko chooridaar ke safed maheen kapre mein se bahu ki kacchhi (panty) ki bhi jhalak mil gayi. Bahu ne gulaabi rang ki kacchhi pahan rakhi thi. Ab to Ramlal ka lund bhi harkat karne laga. Usne bari mushkil se apne ko sambhala. Ramlal ko apni bahu ke bare mein aisa sochte hue apne oopar sharam aa rahai thi. Vo soch raha tha ki main kaisa insaan hun jo apni hi bahu ko aisi nazron se dekh raha hun. Bahu to beti ke samaan hoti hai. Lekin kya karta ? Tha to marad hi. Ghar pahunch kar saas sasur ne bahu ki khoob khaatirdaari ki.

Gaon mein aa kar ab Kanchan ko 15 din ho chuke the. Saas ki tabiyat kharaab hone ke kaaran Kanchan ne saara gharka kaam sambhaal liya tha. Usne saas sasur ki khoob seva karke unhen khush kar diya tha. Gaon mein auraten lehanga choli pahanti thi, isliye Kanchan ne bhi kabhi kabhi lehanga choli pahanana shuru kar diya. Lehange choli ne to Kanchan ki jawaani pe chaar chaand laga diye. Gori patli kamar aur uske neeche phailte hue bhaari nitumbon ne to Ramlal ka jeena haraam kar rakha tha.
Kanchan ka sasur Ramlal ek lumba tagra aadmi tha. Ab uski umr kareeb 55 saal ho chali thi. Jawaani mein use pahalwaani ka shauk tha. Aaj bhi uska jism bilkul gatha hua tha. Roz langot baandh ke kasrat karta tha aur poore badan ki maalish karwaata tha. Sabse bari cheese jis par use bahut naaz tha, vo thi uske muscles aur uska 11 inch lumba phaulaadi lund. Lekin Ramlal ki badkismati ye thi ki uski patni Maya Devi uski vaasna ki bhookh kabhi shaant nahin kar saki. Maya Devi dhaarmik svabhaav ki thi. Use sex ka koi shauk nahin tha. Ramlal ke mote lumbe laude se darti bhi thi kyonki her baar chudai mein bahut dard hota tha. Vo mazaak mein Ramlal ko gadha kahti thi. Patni ki berukhi ke kaaran Ramlal ko apne jism ki bhookh mitaane ke liye doosri aurton ka sahaara lena para. Ram lal ke kheton mein kai aurten kaam karti thi. In mazdoor aurton mein se sunder aur jawaan aurton ko paise ka laalach de kar apne khet ke pump house mein chodta tha. Jin aurton ko Ramlal ne ek baar chod diya vo to maano uski gulaam bun jaati thi. Aakhir aisa lumba mota lund bahut kismat waali aurton ko hi naseeb hota hai. Teen chaar aurten to pahli chudai mein behosh bhi ho gayi. Do auraten to aisi thi jinki choot Ramlal ke phaulaadi laude ne suchmuch hi phar dee thi. Ab tak Ramlal kum se kum bees aurton ko chod chuka tha. Lekin Ramlal jaanta tha ki paisa de kar chodne mein vo mazaa nahin jo ladki ko pata ke chodne mein hai. Aaj tak chudai ka sabse zyada mazaa use apni saali ko chodne mein aaya tha. Maya Devi ki behan Sita, Maya Devi se 10 saal chhoti thi. Ramlal ne jub use pahli baar choda us waqt uski umr 17 saal ki thi. College mein parhti thi. Garmion ki chhutti bitaane apne jiju ke paas aai thi. Bilkul kunwaari choot thi. Ramlal ne use bhi khet ke pump house mein hi choda tha. Ramlal ke moosal ne Sita ki kunwaari naazuk si choot ko phaad hi diya tha. Sita bahut chillai thi aur phir behosh ho gayi thi. Uski choot se bahut khoon nikla tha. Ramlal ne Sita ke hosh mein aane se pahle hi uski choot ka saara khoon saaf kar diya tha taki vo darr na jaae. Ramlal se chudne ke baad Sita saat din theek se chal bhi nahin paai aur jub theek se chalne laayak hui to shahar chali gayi. Lekin zyada din shahar mein nahin rah saki. Ramlal ke phaulaadi laude ki yaad use phir se apne jiju ke paas kheench laayi. Is baar to Sita sirf jiju se chudwaanwe hi aai thi. Ramlal ne to samjha tha ki saali ji naaraaz ho kar chali gayi. Aate hi Sita ne Ramlal ko kaha " Jiju main sirf aapke liye hi aai hun." Uske baad to kareeb roz hi Ramlal Sita ko khet ke pump house mein chodta tha. Sita bhi poora mazaa le kar chudwaati thi. Ramlal ke khet mein kaam karne waali sabhi aurton ko pata tha ki Jija ji saali ki khoob chudai kar rahe hain. Ye silsila kareeb chaar saal chala. Sita ki shaadi ke baad Ramlal phir khet mein kaam karne waalion ko chodne laga. Lekin vo mazaa kahan jo Sita ko chodne mein aata tha. Bare naaz nakhron ke saath chudwaati thi. Shaadi ke baad ek baar Sita gaon aai thi. Moka dekh kar Ramlal ne phir use choda. Sita ne Ramlal ko bataya tha ki Ramlal ke lumbe mote laude ke baad use pati ke lund se tripti nahin hoti thi. Sita bhi Ram lal ko kahti " Jiju aapka lund to suchmuch ghadhe ke lund jaisa hai." Gaon mein gadhe kuchh zyada hi the. Jahan nazar daalo vahin chaar paanch gadhe nazar
aa jaate. Kuchh din baad Sita ke pati aur Sita Dubai chale gaye. Uske baad se Ramlal ko kabhi bhi chudai se tripti nahin mili. Ab to Sita ko Dubai jaa kar 20 saal ho chuke the. Ramlal ke liye ab vo sirf yaad bun kar rah gayi thi. Maya Devi to ab pooja path mein hi dhyaan lagati thi. Is umr mein khet mein kaam karne waali aurton ko bhi chodna mushkil ho gaya tha. Ab to jub kabhi Maya Devi ki kripa hoti to saal mein ek do baar unko chod kar hi kaam chalaana parta tha. Lekin Maya Devi ko chodne mein bilkul bhi mazaa nahin aata tha. Dheere dheere Ramlal ko vishwaas hone laga tha ki ab uski chodne ki umr nikal gayi hai. Lekin jub se bahu ghar aai thi Ramlal ki jawaani ki yaaden phir se taaza ho gayi thi. Bahu ki jawaani to suchmuch hi jaan lewa thi. Sita
to bahu ke saamne kuchh bhi nahin thi. Shaadi ke baad se to bahu ki jawaani mano bahu ke hi kaaboo mein nahin thi. Bahu ke kapre bahu ki jawaani ko chhupa nahin paate the. Jub se bahu aai thi Ramlal ki raaton ki neend ur gayi thi. Bahu Ramlal se parda karti thi. Munh to dhak leti thi lekin uski bari bari choochian khuli rahti thi. Gora badan, lumbe kaale ghane baal, bari bari chhatian, patli kamar aur uske neeche phailte hue chooter bahut jaan lewa the. Tight chooridaar
mein to bahu ki maansal taangen Ramlal ki vaasna bhadka deti thi. Kanchan jee jaan se apne saas sasur ki seva karne mein lagi hui thi.Kanchan ko mahsoos hone laga tha ki saurji use kuchh ajeeb si nazronse dekhte hain. Vaise bhi aurton ko marad ke iraadon ka bahut jaldipata lug jata hai. Phir vo aksar sochti ki shaayad ye uska vaham hai.Saur ji to uske pita ke samaan the.Ek din ki baat hai. Kanchan ne apne kapre dho kar chhat par sookhnedaal rakhe the. Itne mein ghane baadal chhaa gaye. Baarish hone kothi. Ramlal Kanchan se bole," Bahu bearish hone waali hai main oopar se kapde le aata hun."" Nahin. nahin pitaji aap kyon takleef karte hain main abhi jaa ke leaati hun." Kanchan boli. Use maaloom tha ki aaj sirf usi ke kapde sookh rahe the." Are bahu tum saara din itna kaam karti ho. Isme takleef kaisi? Hamen bhi to kuchh kaam karne do." Ye kah ke Ramlal chat pe chal para. Chhat pe pahunch ke Ramlal ko pata laga ki kyon bahu khud hi kapre lane ki
zid kar rahi thi. Dori par sirf do hi kapre sookh rahe the. Ek bahu ki kachhi aur ek uski bra. Ramlal ka dil zor zor se dhadakne laga.Kitni chhoti si kachhi thi, bahu ke vishaal nitumbon ko kaise dhaktihogi. Ramlal se nahin raha gaya aur usne Kanchan ki panty ko dori seutaar liya aur haathon mein panty ke mulaayam kapre ko feel karnelaga. Phir usne panty ko us jagah se soongh liya jahan Kanchan kichoot panty se touch karti thi. Haalanki panty dhuli hui thi phir bhiRamlal aurat ke badan ki khushboo pahchaan gaya. Ramlal mun hi munhi sochne laga ki agar dhuli hui kachhi mein se itni maadak khushbooaati hai to pahni hui kachhi ki gandh to use paagal bana degi. Ramlalka lauda harkat karne laga. Vo bahu ki panty aur bra le kar neeche aaya,
" Bahu oopar to ye do hi kapde the." Sasur ke haath mein apni pantyaur bra dekh kar Kanchan sharam se laal ho gayi. Usne ghooghat tonikaal hi rakha tha isliye Ramlal uska chehra nahin dekh sakta tha.Kanchan sharmaate hue boli," Pitaji isiliye to main kah rahi thi ki main le aati hun. Aapnebekaar takleef kee."
" Nahin bahu takleef kis baat ki? Lekin ye itni chhoti si kachhitumhaari hai?" Ab to Kanchan ka chehra tamaatar ki tarah surkh laal hogaya.
" Jjj…jee pitaji." Kanchan sir neeche kiye hue boli." Lekin bahu ye to tumhaare liye bahut chhoti hai. Isase tumhaara kaamchal to jaata hai na?"" Jee pitajee." Kanchan soch rahi thi ki kisi tarah ye dharti phatjaae aur main usme samaa jaaun." Beti isme sharmaane ki kya baat hai ?. Tumhaari umr mein ladkion kikachhi aksar bahut jaldi chhoti ho jaati hai. Gaon mein to aurtenkacchhi pahanti nahin hain. Agar chhoti ho gayi hai to saasu maa sekah dena shahar jaa kar aur khareed engi. Hum gaye to hum le aaenge.Lo ye sookh gayi hai, rakh lo." Ye kah kar Ramlal ne Kanchan ko uskipanty aur bra de dee. Is ghtna ke baad Ramlal ne Kanchan ke saath aurkhul kar baaten karna shuru kar diya tha Ek din Maya Devi ko shahar satsang mein jana tha. Ramlal unko le kar
shahar jaane wala tha. Dono ghar se subah station ki or chal pade.Raaste mein Ramlal ke jaan pehchaan ka ladka car se shahar jata huamil gaya. Ramlal ne kaha ki aunty ko bhi saath le jaao. Ladka maangaya aur Maya Devi uske saath car mein shahar chali gayi. Ramlal gharwaapas aa gaya. Darwaza under se bund tha. Bathroom se paani girne kiawaaz aa rahi thi. Shaayad bahu naha rahi thi. Kanchan to samjh rahithi ki saas sasur shaam tak hi waapas lautenge. Ramlal ke kamre ka ekdarwaza gali mein bhi khulta tha. Ramlal kamre ka tala khol ke apnekamre mein aa gaya. Udhar Kanchan bekhabar thi. Vo to samajh rahi thiki ghar mein koi nahin hai. Naha kar Kanchan sirf petticoat aur blouse
mein hi bathroom se baahar nikal aai. Uska badan ab bhi geela tha. Baal bheege hue the. Kanchan apni panty aur bra jo abhi usne dhoi thi sukhaane ke liye aangan mein aa gayi. Ramlal apne kamre ke parde ke peechhe se sara nazaara dekh raha tha. Bahu ko petticoat aur blouse
mein dekh kar Ramlal ko paseena aa gaya. Kya bala ki khoobsoorat thi.
Bahut kasa hua petticoat pahanti thi. Badan geela hone ke kaaran petticoat uske chootron se chipka jaa raha tha. Bahu ke phaile hue chooter petticoat mein bari mushkil se samaa rahe the. Bahu ka maadak roop mano uske blouse aur petticoat mein se baahar nikalne ki koshish kar raha tha. Ooph kya gadraya hua badan tha. Bahu ne apni dhuli hui kachhi aur bra dori par sookhne daal di. Achanak vo kuchh uthaane ke liye jhuki to petticoat uske vishaal chootron par kas gaya. Petticoat ke safed kapre mein se Ramlal ko saaf dikh raha tha ki aaj bahu ne kaale rang ki kachhi pahan rakhi hai. Ooph bahu ke sirf bees pratishat chooter hi kachhi mein the baaki to baahar gir rahe the. Jub bahu seedhee hui to uski kachhi aur petticoat uske vishaal chootron ke beech mein phans gaye. Ab to Ramlal ka lauda phanphanane laga. Uska mun kar raha tha ki vo jaa kar bahu ke chootron ki daraar mein phansi petticoat aur kachhi ko kheench ke nikaal le. Bahu ne maano Ramlal ke dil ki awaaz sun lee. Usne apni chootron ki daraar mein phanse petticoat ko keench ke baahar nikaala liya. Bahu aangan mein khari thi isliye petticoat mein se uski maansal taangen bhi nazar aa rahi thi. Ramlal ke lund mein itna tanaav Sita ko chodte waqt bhi nahin hua tha. Bahu ke sexy chootron ko dekh ke Ramlal sochne laga ki iski gaand maar ke to admi dhanya ho jaae. Ramlal ne aaj tak kisi aurat ki gaand nahin maari thi. Asliyat to ye thi ki Ramlal ka gadhe jaisa lauda dekh kar koi aurat gaand marwaane ke liye raazi hi nahin thi. Maya Devi to choot hi bari mushkil se deti thi gaand dena to bahut door ki baat thi. Ek din Kanchan ne kheton mein jaane ki icchha prakat kee. Usne saasu maa se kahaa, " Mummy ji main kheton mein jaana chaahti hun, agar aap izaazat den to aapke khet aur phasal dekh aaun. Shahar mein to ye dekhne ko milta nahin hai."
" Are beti ismen izaazat ki kya baat hai? Tumhaare hi khet hain jub chaaho chali jaao. Main abhi tumhaare sasur ji se kahti hun tumhen khet dikhaane le jaaen."
" Nahin nahin mummy ji aap pitaji ko kyon pareshaan karti hain main akeli hi chali jaaungi."
" Isme pareshaan karne ki kya baat hai? Kayi din se ye bhi khet nahin gaye hain tujhe bhi saath le jaaenge. Jao tum tayaar ho jaao. Aur haan lehanga choli pehan lena, kheton mein jaane ke liye wahi theek rahta hai." Kanchan tayaar hone gayi. Maya Devi ne Ramlal ko kaha,
" Aji sunte ho, aaj bahu ko khet dikha laao. Kah rahi thi main akeli hi chali jaati hun. Maine hi usko roka aur kaha sasurji tujhe le jaaenge."
" Theek hai main le jaaunga, lekin akeli bhi chali jaati to kya ho jata ? gaon mein kis baat kaa darr?""
" Kaisi baaten karte ho jee? Jawaan bahu ko akele bhejna chaahte ho. Abhi naadaan hai. Apni jawaani to usase sambhaali nahin jaati, apne aap ko kya sambhaalegi? " Itne mein Kanchan aa gayi. Lehanga choli mein balaa ki khoobsoorat lug rahi thi.
" Chaliye pitaji main tayar hun."
" Chalo bahu hum bhi tayar hain." Sasur aur bahu donon khet ki or nikal pare. Kanchan aage aage chal rahi thi aur Ramlal uske peechhe. Kanchan ne ghoonghat nikaal rakha tha. Ramlal bahu ki mastaani chaal dekh kar paagal hua jaa raha tha. Bahu ki patli gori kamar bal kha rahi thi. Uske neeche phaile hue mote mote chooter chalte waqt ooper neeche ho rahe the. Lehanga ghutnon se thora hi neeche tha. Bahu ki gori gori taangen aur chootron tak latkte lumbe ghane kaale baal Ramlal ki dil ki dhadkan barha rahe the. Aisa nazaara to Ramlal ko zindagi mein pahle kabhi naseeb nahin hua. Ramlal ki nazaren bahu ke matakte hue mote mote chootron aur patli bal khaati kamar par hi tiki hui thi. Un jaan lewa chootron ko matakte dekh kar Ramlal ki aankhon
ke saamne us din ka nzaara ghoom gaya jis din usne bahu ke chootron ke beech uske petticoat aur kachhi ko phanse hue dekha tha. Ramlal ka lauda khada hone laga. Kanchan ghoonghat nikaale aage aage chali jaa rahi thi. Vo acchhi tarah jaanti thi ki sasur ji ki aankhen uske matakte hue nitumbon pe lagi hui hain. Raasta sankra ho gaya tha aur ab vo dono ek pug dandi pe chal rahe the. Achaanak Side ki pug dandi se do gadhe Kanchan ke saamne aa gaye. Raasta itna kum chaura tha ki side se aage nikalna bhi mushkil tha. Majbooran Kanchan ko gadhon ke peechhe peechhe chalna para. Achaanak Kanchan ka dhyaan peechhe waale gadhe pe gaya.
" Are pitaji dekhiye ye kaisa gadha hai ? Iski to paanch taangen hain." Kanchan aage chal rahe gadhe ki or ishaara karte hue boli.
" Beti, tum to bahut bholi ho, zara dhyaan se dekho iski paanch taangen nahin hain."
Kanchan ne phir dyaan se dekha to uska kaleja dhak sa rah gaya. Gadhe ki paanch taangen nahin thi, vo to gadhe ka lund tha. Baap re kya lumba lund tha ! aisa lug raha tha jaise uski taang ho. Kanchan ne ye bhi notice kiya ki aage wala gadha, gadha nahin balki gadhee thi kyonki uska lund nahin tha. Gadhe ka lund khara hua tha. Kanchan samajh gayi ki gadha kya karne wala tha. Ab to Kanchan ke paseene chhoot gaye. Peechhe peechhe sasur ji chal rahe the. Kanchan apne aap ko kosne lagi ki sasur ji se kya sawaal pooch liya. Kanchan ka sharam ke mare bura haal tha. Ramlal ko acchha moka mil gaya tha. Usne phir se kaha,
" Bolo, bahu hain kya iski paanch taangen ?" Kanchan ka munh sharam
se laal ho gaya, aur haklaati hui boli,
" jj…jee chaar hi hain."
" To vo paanchavee cheez kya hai bahu?"
" Jjj….jee vo to ……..jee humen nahin pata."
„ Pahle kabhi dekha nahin beti ?" Ramlal maze leta hua bola.
" Nahin pitaji." Kanchan sharmaate hue boli.
" Mardon ki taangon ke beech mein jo hota hai vo to dekha hai na?"
" Jee.." Ab to Kanchan ka munh laal ho gaya.
" Are bahu jo cheez mardon ke taangon ke beech mein hoti hai ye vahi
cheez to hai." Ramlal Kanchan ke saath is tarah ki baaten kar hi raha
tha ki vahi hua jo Kanchan mun hi mun mana rahi thi ki naa ho. Gadha
achaanak gadhi pe charh gaya aur usne apna teen foot lumba lund gadhi
ki choot mein pail diya. Gadha vahin khara ho kar gadhee ke under apna
lund pelne laga. Itna lumba lund gadhee ki choot mein jaata dekh
Kanchan harbara kar ruk gayi aur uske munh se cheekh nikal gayi,
" oooiii maaa….."
" Kya hua bahu ?"
" Jjj…jee kuchh nahin." Kanchan ghabraate hue boli.
" Lagta hai humaari bahu darr gayi." Ramlal mauke ka poora phaayada uthata hua dari hui Kanchan ka saahas barhaane ke bahaane uski peeth pe haath rakhta hua bola.
" Jee pitaji."
" Kyon darne ki kya baat hai ?"
" Waise hee."
" Waise hee kya matlab ? Koi to baat zaroor hai. Pahli baar dekh rahi ho na?" Ramlal Kanchan ki peeth sahalata hua bola.
" Jee." Kanchan sharmaate hue boli.
" Are ismen sharmaane ki kya baat hai bahu. Jo Rakesh tumhaare saath her raat karta hai vahi ye gadha bhi gadhi ke saath kar raha hai."
" Lekin iska to itna..……." Kanchan ke munh se anayas hi nikal gaya aur phir vo pacchhtayi..
" Bahut bara hai bahu?" Ramlal Kanchan ki baat poori karta hua bola.
Ab Ramlal ka haath phisal kar Kanchan ke nitumbon pe aa gaya tha.
" Jjjee….." Kanchan sir neeche kiye hue boli.
" O ! to iska itna bara dekh ke darr gayi ? Kuchh mardon ka bhi gadhe
jaisa hi hota hai bahu. Ismen darne ki kya baat hai ?. Jub Aurat bare
se bara jhel leti hai, phir ye to gadhee hai."
Kanchan ka chehra sharam se laal ho gaya tha. Vo boli,
" Chaliye pitaji waapas chalte hain, humen bahut sharam aa rahi hai."
" Kyon bahu waapas jaane ki kya baat hai? Tum to bahut sharmaati ho. Bus do minute mein is gadhe ka kaam khatam ho jaaega phir khet mein challenge." Baaton baton mein Ramlal ek do baar Kanchan ke nitumbon pe haath bhi pher chukka tha. Ramlal ka lund Kanchan ke mulaayam nitumbon par haath pher ke khada hone laga tha. Vo Kanchan ki panty bhi feel kar raha tha. Kanchan kya karti ? Ghoonghat mein se gadhe ko apna lund gadhee ke under pelte hue dekhti rahi. Itna lumba lund gadhee ke under baahar jaata dekh uski choot pe bhi cheetian rengne lagi thi.
Kanchan ko Ramlal ka haath apne nitumbon par mahsoos ho raha tha. Itni
bholi to thi nahin. Duniyadaari acchhi tarah se samajhti thi. Vo
acchhi tarah samajh rahi thi ki sasur ji mauke ka phaayada utha ke
sahaanubhooti jataane ka bahaana karke uski peeth aur nitumbon pe
haath pher rahe hain. Itne mein gadha jhar gaya aur usne apna teen
foot lumba lund baahar nikaal liya. Gadhe ke lund mein se ab bhi
veerya gir raha tha. Sasur ji ne dono gadhon ko raaste se hatayaa aur
Kanchan ke chootron pe hatheli rakh kar use aage ki or halke se dhakka
deta hua bola,
" Chalo bahu ab hum khet chalet hain."
" Chaliye pitaji."
" Bahu maloom hai tumhaari saasu maa bhi mujhe gadha bolti hai."
" Haaa… ! kyon ? Aap to itne acchhe hain."
" Bahu tum to bahut bholi ho. Vo to kisi aur vajhe se mujhe gadha bolti hai." Achanak Kanchan Ramlal ka matlab samajh gayi. Shaayad sasur ji ka lund bhi gadhe ke lund ke maafik lumba tha tubhi saasu maa sasur ji ko gadha bolti thi. Itni si baat samajh nahin aayi ye soch kar Kanchan apne aap ko mum hi mun kosne lagi. Kanchan soch rahi thi ki sasur ji usase kuchh zyada hi khul kar baaten karne lage hain. Is tarah ki baaten bahu aur sasur ke beech to nahin hoti hain. Baat baat mein pyaar jataane ke liye uski peeth aur nitumbon pe bhi haath pher dete the.Thori hi der mein dono khet mein pahunch gaye. Ramlal ne Kanchan ko sara khet dikhaya aur khet mein kaam karne waali aurton se bhi milwaya. Kanchan thak gayi thi isliye Ramlal ne use ek aam ke pair ke neeche baitha diya.
" Bahu tum Yahaan araam karo main kisi aurat ko tumhaare paas bhejta hun. Mujhe thora pump house mein kaam hai."
" Theek hai pitaji main yahaan baith jaati hun."
Ramlal pump house mein chala gaya. ……..

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Work Karne Gaya aur Chudai

Maira name kamal hassan hai .. mai 2nd year ka student hoo aur auk middle class family se taluq rakhta hoo… chonkeh ghar k halaat achay nahi hai.. iss liye apna taleemi kharcha poora kany k liye aik workshop mai part time kaam karta hoo….aik din mai college k baad jab workshop mai gaya… to daika keh ustaad aik admi k sath batay kar raha tha… mujhy ata daikh ustaad ne mujhy awaz di.. mai uss k pass chala gaya… to ustaad ne kaha "yeh maira dost amjid hai … iss k sath jao aur check karo keh iss k washing machine mai kia fault hai… aur thee kar k hi ana chahy jitna bhi time lagay" aur uss admi sekaha…"amjid kamal iss workshop ka sab se zaheen shagard hai….isy sath ly jao"chonkeh seraf washing machine ki baat thi… iss liye mai ne kapry change nahi kiye aur uss k sath chal para… pooray rastay mai amjid ne koiee baat nahi ki … apny kaam se kaam rakhny wala admi tha.. uss ka ghar 20 minute k fasly pe tha…ghar ka darwaza aik aurat ne khola… jiss ki age 28 saal k lag bag thi… wo kafi sehatmand thi… laiken usy moti nahi kaha ja sakta… bari sexy body thi…. Uss ne khuly graban ki qameez pahni thi aur sath mai bahut tang shalwar ….. inshort wo aik sexy house wife thi.. jis ko bad qismati se amjid jaisa kamzor aur bore husband mila tha….."raabia yeh kamal hai .. isy wahing machine dekhao .. mai iss k liye pepsi lata hoo" aur iss se pahly ke mai kuch kahta .. amjed chala gaya ..mai ne uss ki biwi ki taraf daikha… jo bari maani khaiz nazro se maira jaaeza lay rahi thi….. pir aik ada k sath mujhy andar any ka ishara kia …. Mai uss k peachy ghar mai dakhil ho gaya…..side mai aik taraf bathroom k saamny washing machine pari thi…. "kia foult hai isss mai ?" mai ne uss se poocha…. "maloom nahi kal chalty chalty ruk gaiee thi.."uss jawab daith howay kaha…mai ne machine ko ulta kia.. aur uss ki wiring check karny laga.. mairy samny dosri taraf wo bhi machine pe jhuk gaiee…. Mai ne usy daikha .. to uss se nazar hata na saka… q keh khuly graban ki waja se uss k cleavage adhy se zyada dekhaye dayrahy thy…. Kia chatiya thi… qareeban 36size k….chand lanho k liye jaisy mai inn mai kho gaya…"kaisi hai?" uss ne shararat se kaha…"kia" mai garbara gaya…."washing machine ki baat kar rahi hoo" wo mairi haalat se lutuf andoz ho rahi thi…"bahut hi achi hai…. Lovely" wo abhi tak jhuki howi thi… aur mairi nazray waha pe tiki howi thi….. pir mai ne apni nazray neechy ki aur daikha keh aik wire nekal gaiee thi…usi time amjid agaya … uss ne hath mai pepsi pakri thi… raabia bhi seedhi khari ho gaiee ..uss ne pepsi mujhy pakratay howy pooch…"kia foult hia machine mai?"mai dil mai kahny laga… keh agar usy wire k baray mai batao ga… to yeh lucky chancehath se nekal jaye ga…… "iss ka capacitor kharab hai aur …. Aur wiring ki service bhi karni paray gi… app aisa karay keh babar spareparts mai jaye q keh uss k pass hi original parts miltay hai… agar app cycle pejaye gay to app ko 45 minutes lag jaye gay.Waha pahunchny k baad mujhy mairy mobile pe phone karo … mai khud babar sebaat karoo gay.." pir mai ne uss ki biwi ki taraf daikhtay howay kaha.."issi doraan mai achi tarah se app ki machine ki service kar doo ga.."raabia maani khaiz(meaningfully) andaaz mai muskuraiee…me ne pepsi khatam ki aur machine ki tarafbarha… jabkeh raabia ne door lock kia aur wo pir mairi taraf barhi… aur iss martaba bilkul mairy pass khari ho gaiee…mai aisy hi wires k sath cher char karny laga……"kia mujhy sekhao gay keh in wires k baraymai?' uss ne apni aik taang(leg) mairy taang se touch karty howay kaha….."tum isy seekh k kia karo gi.." mai ne apni taang uss k taang se lagartay howy kaha .. uss touch karny se jaisy mujhy aik current sa laga…."please sekhao na" uss ne baray laad se kaha.."ok" mai ne kaha … aur apni taang tori peachy kar k uss k pairo k darmiyan rakhi… aur usy batany laga ,,, yeh wire motor ki hai.. yeh capacitor ki… aur wo ser helany lagi…jaisy ussy samajh arahi ho… mai ab poory dabao k sath apni taang uss k back side seragar raha tha.. laiken wo anjaan bani kharithi…pir mai apna aik hath peachy uss k gaand pe rakha…aur araam se uss ki gaand sehlany laga.. uss ki gaand bahut naram thii… maira lund jaisy paint ko phaarny laga tha… usy wire k baray mai bataty howy mai dosry hath se bahany se uss ki chatiyo ko touch kar raha tha… kia naram boobs thy uss k… ab mujh se bardaasht nahi ho raha tha.. mai aik dam uss k bilkul peachy khara ho gaya…. Chonkeh wo machin pe jhuki howi thi.. iss liye uss ki gaand peachy ko baher nikli howi thi… mai peachy se uss pe jukh giya… aur apny hath uss k dono sides se agay kar k uss wires ko pakra… aur pir batany laga… ab mairi position yeh thi.. keh mai neusy peachy se hug kia tha.. aur maira lund bilkul uss k gaand se touch ho raha tha…. ab mairi had tamaam ho chuki thi.. mai tora peachy hata… uss ki qameez peachy se uthaiee.. to daikha keh uss ki shalwar uss k gaand ki daraar mai phans gaiee thi…. Tori dair daikhny k baad mai ne uss kishalwar ko ghutno tak neechy kiya… uss ki gaand bari shapy thi… uss k dono kolhe jaisy do pahar thy… uss ne ab ki koiee react nahi kia… mai ne apni paint ki zip kholi… to maira lund aisy baher nikla jaisy wo kaiee barso se qaid tha….."iss mai yeh blue wire kiss ki hai …. " uss ne aisy poocha jaisy usy peachy ki koiee khabar nahi thi…. " baad mai batao ga… filhaal tum iss k colours yaad karo" maine kahtay howay apna lund uss ki gaand k daraar mai rakha…. Ahhhhhhhhhhh uss k moo se aik taiz ahhh nikli… mai uss ki gaand tori aur peachy ko nekali… aur apny lund ko uss ki choot pe rakha… jo pahly se hi geeli thi…. Ab mujh se jaisy sabr nahi ho raha tha… aur aik zordar dhakka lagaya… aur adhy se zyada lund uss ki gaand mai dakhil kia..ahhhhhhhhhhh araam se" wo nasheeli awaaz mai boli… laiken abb mai uss ki kaha sunny wala tha…. aur dosry dhakky k sath hi maira pora lund uss ki choot mai chala gaya… ab mai ne strok lagany shoro kiye… mairy har stroke k sath uss k moo seahhh ohhhh hmmm ki awazy nekalny lagi…. Usi time mairy mobile pe call aye…. Mai ne aik hath uss k moo pe rakha aur mobile attend kia… dosri taraf babar tha… mai ne uss se kaha .. keh amked ko aik 10 amp ka capacitor do… aur sath mai usy phone amjed ko dainy k liye kaha…. Jab amjed ne hello kaho… to mai ne uss se kaha" app ki machine bari zabardast hai… iss ki service kartay howay bara maza araha hai… app k pahunchny tak service khatam ho chuki ho gi" aur mobile k switch off kartay howi uss paint k pocket mai rakha… aur uss k moo se hath hataya.."baray harami ho tum" moo hattay hi uss ne kaha…aur jawab mai mai aur taizi k sath strock lagany laga… wo gaand peachy kar kar k maira sath day rahi thi….. mai ne dono hathagay kar ka uss ki chatiya(breasts) pakray..aur usy dabany laga…… mai jaisy mazay k satway assman pe tha…..aur chand hi minutes mai mai jhar gaya… aur poora paani uss ki choot mai chora… pir uss ka moo apny taraf kar k uss k sath kissing karny laga… amjed k any tak ham isi tarah aik dosry k sath khailtay rahy…. Jab wo aya to mai ne 5 minute mai apna kaam khatam kia…. Aur wapis workshop a gaya…sab se ihem baat to mai ne bataye hi nahi…. Atay atay mai un k friedge mai gar bar kar di thi… yani apny liye aik aur chancepaida kia……..to friends kaisi lagi app ko mairi story………..app k comments ka intezaar rahy ga

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The tailor took my Measurement

Once my husband had an invitation to attend an important congregation of commercial photographers. He wanted me to look at my absolute best on that evening which was a week away. Now, I look tempting for a 28 yr old. I am 5 ft 7", 36c 30 38 and fair. He wanted me to dress up for the occasion. So, I reached my friend Jyoti for suggestions. She mentioned about the Meetesh tailors. She said that the place was *popular* among women and strongly advised me to try it. She finished the statement with a 'wink' in her eyes which confounded me a bit, but I didn't take it serious by then.
I decided to try this place. On a hot and sultry June afternoon I managed to find the tailor shop, after shopping my saree and the matching blouse piece. I was sweating by the time I reached the tailor shop, so the cool air from the air conditioning was a great relief when I entered. I was greeted by a 14 to 15 year old boy. "hello Kaajal madam …please sit down, uncle is busy inside – he'll be back in a minute ". I smiled at him and sat in the comfortable leather chair and relaxed and was skimming through one of the many magazines for women, particularly the one's concerning women fashion. I was thinking to myself, 'very thoughtful of the owner of the…'– my thought-train was disturbed by a "good afternoon Kaajal madam." I looked up to see a nicely dressed gentleman with a pleasant smile. I nodded and got up. He said "I am Meetesh. What can we do for you?" I told him "I need to stitch a blouse – in some modern style. I need to wear it for a special occasion". He looked at me appraisingly from head to toe and remarked, "we can transform you from an angel that you are right now, to a goddess!". I laughed at the comment. He said, 'I haven't seen you here before Kaajal madam…". I said 'my friend Jyoti directed me here'. He said… 'Oh Mrs. Jyoti, she is one of our special customers. I am glad '. And 'winked' at me meaningfully.
Okay, what style do you want the blouse to be?' I looked at him blankly. He nodded assuring and walked to his desk, brought back
A book with a variety of blouse models and told me to take my time.' I will be around. Give me a shout when you have made your choice' and walked away. I was flipping through the pages of the book, clearly overwhelmed by the number of varieties available. He sited my problem after a while, came back to me and said 'may be I could help'. I really needed some help. So I nodded. He took the book from me, shuffled some pages and stopped at one and showed me a back open model tied with laces. 'This is the best model around in town as of today if you are willing to wear this type, it'll accentuate your beauty'. He suddenly stopped. 'I suppose you are married Kaajal madam…, he trailed off his sentence coated with concern. Still mesmerized by the model, I was replying absently 'it's the idea of my brother Yogesh that I need to look my best on one of his special occasions'. That was enough encouragement for him and he said, 'leave the worrying to us and as I said, we will transform you'. He took the bag with new blouse from me with all the right without asking me and started inspecting the blouse piece and started at my boobs for a few seconds and remarked – 'this one would be wonderful on you Kaajal madam.. Please come in. We shall take the measurements'.
I stood up and noticed that he was taking a peek my navel through the pallu during that fraction of a second. Despite being shy and all that I normally wear my saree low-hip. So he must have had a good 'preview' and he was possibly dreaming about what was about to come. He got up quickly and led me to his 'back-office'. There was some mild classical music playing in the background and the atmosphere was nice. As I was entering I told him about my total inexperience about stitching blouses outside and me doing it by myself till now. 'Oh very good. Relax Kaajal madam. You are at the right place' he said. He called his cousin, the little boy too for help and took the inch tape and came to me. I was surprised at first and asked him quite innocently;' don't you have women working in your place to take measurements??' For which he laughed and said ' oh no, we have two, but unfortunately they are off at the moment' and he continued with the same sugar coated voice, 'but don't worry Kaajal madam. This is absolutely normal these days. Men are taking measurements everywhere.' I felt a bit stupid for asking that question and quickly nodded and tried a smile.
Okay, so shall we start?' With that he came close to me and put the tape around my neck and secured it & took my neck measurement and mumbled some numbers which Rahul (his cousin) scribbled down in his pad. Then , he said 'Kaajal madam , now we shall lower your pallu a bit..' and without waiting for my permission , gently took my pallu from my shoulder and dropped it down !! – still looking straight to my face. I was partly shocked and almost paralyzed for a few seconds. My first thoughts were, damn, why didn't I pin-up the pallu the way I usually do? I recovered, and was trying to reach for my pallu and was about to bend down. He stopped me with his hands very gently on my shoulder and said – 'relax Kaajal madam … Please, how can we take measurements without lowering your pallu? 'He was smiling at me with full confidence and I was defeated by his thorough professionalism. I was thinking, 'after all, he is doing his job' and agreed. (Perhaps this was a mistake). I noticed Rahul's eyeballs were almost popping out looking at my boobs and exposed navel. I was thoroughly flushed and shifted a bit. Noticing my discomfort, Meetesh sent Rahul to bring some water… I relaxed a bit.
Meetesh stood in front of me, ' Kaajal madam please lift your hands over your head.'. I did so. He came close to me; put the tape around me to take the base measurement. He brought the tape in front, circled it close the base of my breasts and tightened it now securely. By then Rahul was back with the water jug and took his pad to take down the measurement. Meetesh uttered – '36′ and Rahul wrote it down. Rahul… Come I'll show you this… While he was saying this his fingers were brushing against the underside of my breasts nonchalantly. I was beginning to get worried a bit and excited a little. Rahul came close and was intensely looking at my breasts for a while instead of the tape and its position. Meetesh went on, 'that's the way to measure the base, but Kaajal madam is wearing her blouse very loose for the back open model so we need to tighten the measurements a bit more..' and with that he inserted one finger on each breast and lifted it up a bit gently and inserted the tape as deep as it can tightened it.. 'See the difference? It is now 35.5?!' Rahul seemed to be at his learning best and was nodding furiously. Rahul asked, "Uncle, how did you find that it's too loose?" Meetesh said ´watch it now´, and with that he inserted his fingers under the material of the blouse. his cold fingers brushed my skin and made me shiver a bit. His fingers crept up to touch the base of my left boob to demonstrate how loose my blouse was!! I wished I hadn't let him do that little demo.
In spite of shamefully exposing my breasts to 2 strangers I was getting turned on a bit. My brown nipples underneath the blouse were betraying me already. I can feel them getting erected with Meetesh's fingers gently and subtly fondling the underside of my breast all in the pretext of shifting and re-positioning the tapes- very professionally indeed. Rahul asked, ' uncle, could I please take the next measurement then?' Meetesh nodded to him without even looking at me. He removed the tape out and handed it to Rahul and said ' now go behind Kaajal madam and marking the centre of her back align the tape to the centre of her blouse in the front side (he professionally avoided using the word breasts or any of its equivalent!!) To measure the cup-size'. With a triumphant look of a kid that earned a candy bar, Rahul took the inch tape and inched closer to me. He circled it behind me while Meetesh stepped aside and watched him carefully. Rahul's hands were still cold from holding the jug containing cold water. When his fingers rested on my back to place the tape I could feel the chillness reaching through my blouse to my spine. I shivered a bit. He meticulously brought the tape around me and rested it on the centre. He was happy with the progress he made so far and was shifting the tape slightly up & down right over my now erect nipples. I was watching him do that to me with hands lifted above. At one point he came close to my armpit to check the tape and smelt the mixed aroma of my sweat and perfume and sniffed a bit so openly making me feel uncomfortable. Now Meetesh told him to tighten the tape saying that the positioning is correct. He tightened it to the point of obscenely pressing my boobs and lingered his fingers over the tape right on my pointed right nipple studying it closely. I felt like dying out of shame right there, since, if not anything – because of all this, my nipples were getting stiffer by the minute and both the men can clearly see this from the close range through my translucent blouse. All I could do was shut my eyes tight which I did. I feebly said… 'Could you finish it up soon?' Meetesh answered with his now trademark coolness..' relax Kaajal madam, we will do a pucca & perfect job for you..' with that he took over from Rahul and proceeded to take the actual measurements saying , 'when it comes to reading the tape – I trust my own eyes and nothing else!' – another display of professionalism to make me feel *better*… (instead he was succeeding in making me *wetter* down there!).of course he hadn't failed to caress both my nipples – first gently and then with some pressure on.
He took the tape off and told the measurement to Rahul. 'I have an idea Kaajal madam, Rahul bring that model piece back-less one from the store'. With that he sent Rahul. He said, 'Kaajal madam, you have to try one of these models to verify the shape and size. After measuring your sizes, I just remembered that I have something of almost the same size.' Rahul just came back with the blouse.' Kaajal madam try this please… 'He handed me a nice looking silky backless blouse with lots of strings. I felt that it was a fair thing to try that stuff to get a first hand feel about it before deciding to go for the model .'Kaajal madam here is our try room', he showed me to a small room. There were just mirrors and nothing else on all sides. When he saw me looking at the mirrors, with a smile, he said 'for y (our) viewing pleasure'. And turned to leave, and absently mentioned to me – 'oh Kaajal madam, to get the correct picture please try it without your brassiere, and careful pls… The floor is wet still… Rahul just cleaned it '. With that Meetesh left.
When I locked the room first thing, I took my pallu off the shoulder, but realized that I couldn't drop it on the floor, so I bunched it up and tucked it in my hip and continued to unhook my blouse. I managed to remove my blouse off completely and only then realized that there isn't any place in that room to hang it. I was first surprised then annoyed. I opened the door to peek my head out. I couldn't find anyone. I was wondering what to do. After a few seconds Rahul came by and looked amused to see my head popping out of the change room and came towards me. 'Any problem Kaajal madam?' he asked. I told him about the lack of hangers and he replied that the carpenter had taken the hanger out with him for some repair that morning and smiled at me. 'I can take the blouse and hang it in the cup-board next door if u want' he offered. I thought about it a bit. 'Don't worry Kaajal madam … It's only next door', he added with an outstretched hand. I sighed and handed him my blouse. He took and was standing still there. I looked at him questioningly. He said 'your brassiere too …. Kaajal madam'. I thought for a bit now… I was very reluctant to give away my brassiere, at the same time there wasn't a place I could keep it without spoiling it and making it wet & dirty. He told once again, 'it is okay Kaajal madam and gave a big smile '. I told him to wait and closed the door and unsnapped the hook at the back and took it off, opened the door covering myself with the pallu and peeked my head out to see him standing right at the door close to me. 'Here … I gave him the bra and noticed that he was looking beyond me at the mirror while taking it from me. He was getting an eyeful of the side view of my naked boob from the side through the reflection from one of the mirrors behind me and was smiling (thinking of his fortune perhaps). I had shut the door quickly.
I lowered my pallu, wrapped it one more time around and tucked it on my hip. I started trying this model blouse and just then noticed that I would definitely need a second pair of hands to secure all those knots at my back. I managed to wear both the shoulders of the blouse and was thinking about what to do to tie it from behind. About the same time, there was a knock on the door and Meetesh asked from outside if everything was fine. I said I am having a problem and opened the door to peek my head out. 'I don't know how to tie these….and let the sentence trail. He nodded understandingly and pushed the door wider saying ' here… Let me help you. This is typical problem with backless ones' and came in. He told me to turn around and presumably looked engrossed in his work while trying to tie the knots on my bare back… His hands were all over my bare back in his attempt to tie zig sag knots. He was trying to pull the last 2 strings together and since it was too tight making me vince in pain a bit. 'Am sorry Kaajal madam'. He said, 'it is too tight. My mistake ' he was undoing the knots while speaking, 'I shall bring the next size in a min.', but for that I need the current size as they are almost the same ' and with that in one whisk he turned me around to face him and tugged the tight choli off my shoulder in one surprisingly quick motion and it came down to my braces in his powerful yank. He gently took the silk blouse off me leaving me standing in daze. He made no attempt to look at my naked breasts as I shrieked and covered them up, ad stood there dumb. He left the room before I said anything. I was confused by this and thought that he must be a true gentleman and these must have been a part of his day to day job. He came back in a few seconds with another blouse and knocked and entered. He smiled at me when he saw me standing with my hands covering my naked breasts and placed the choli and on my shoulder and went out. I was in an internal turmoil of emotions by now and my senses were shamefully in fire. I meekly called him after I wore it on my shoulders. I just noticed that this one was sleeveless. He came in with no formalities and with a busy smile and directly walked behind me and dutifully tied the knots. It fitted me perfectly and he told me to look at myself in the mirror on all sides. Not to mention, the knots were clinging to my flesh and there were small folds of flesh formed on either side of each knot. 4 of them in total in zig sag array. He stepped behind and admired his handy work. He told me to wear the pallu over me. Till then having forgotten all about it, a new rush of shame filled in me; I took the pallu and put it over the saree. He adjusted it a bit here and there. He said,' you look very nice and sexy Kaajal madam, you may have to expose some more in the hip region to look more appealing. 'One second pls' and he started lowering my saree frills just below navel a bit more than what it was already , 'the frills should begin by at least an inch below navel… And you have a nice deep one to show off proudly and make of fleet of gentlemen raise their eye-brows and women burn with envy… '(Like I said this guy knows to talk.
Now, he went back2 steps and looked at me for a while… "one thing is missing Kaajal madam, rather in excess" (he smiled)…. "you need to shave your armpits really smooth". I was a bit confused and lifted my hand and showed him… "isn't this good enough?" he came closer and with a broad smile on his face ran his palm along my shaven arm pit. This made me giggle a bit and more horny. He nodded negative saying that it could compete with a 2 days unshaven stub of a guy. That remark made me flush. I found myself saying… "but I just shaved it this morning… "and trailed the sentence. He said "I shall show you the real equipment." and opened the door and was back in a flash "here … Look at this Kaajal madam. Ultra modern tri-top razor for women… And imported cream. As a matter of fact the whole set is imported and the ultra smoothness lasts for days. Want to try??" He looked at me too businesslike with the offer. I was amazes at the equipment kit and ashamed at the thought of shaving my armpit at the tailor's. Sensing my unsteadiness Meetesh kicked in… "please turn Kaajal madam …" he urged, not giving me a chance to respond. Then quickly untied the knots. I asked "what are you doing?"… Confused. He looked puzzled … "preparing you Kaajal madam" and smiled… "but where is the bathroom… I shall do it there…" "oh no, this is an expensive set of equipment, so please leave it to the master to handle it" while saying that he had managed to untie the knots completely and was pulling the blouse off me while I stood daze stuck. He took the blouse from me while I covered myself with pallu withy a feeling I had felt never before looked at him. He walked out of the room with the blouse saying that he will bring some water. While he came back with the water, predictably the blouse was missing and this time he didn't bother knocking. I was hand inspecting my armpit and was caught off guard. He smiled at me and came closer and took my right hand gently and lifted it over me. His face was so close to my armpits and pallu covered boobs. Pls hold it there… He started applying some water and expertly made the region wet. Slowly and smoothly applied the cream on my underarm area. It was a soft and different feeling. Many a times his hands brushed on to the sides of my naked boobs. He started shaving my right armpit and since it was just shaved in the morning it didn't take long. But every now and then his palm completely rested on my bade boobs and the base of his palm was pressing against my now 100% pointed right nipple. He was done with my right armpit and wiped it dry and told me to feel it. I was feeling it with my left hand at the same time he was coming around me to the other side and accidentally brushed against my back and I could not only feel how nice and smooth armpit was but also could feel how rock hard his erection was behind his baggie hidden trousers. I was in a way relieved to think that he is after all human too and suppressed a little smile. He told me to lift the other hand and did the same to it taking his time and using the opportunities to brush against my pallu covered naked breast.
He was just about done with his shaving and was picking up his tools while he accidentally noticed my navel. He came close to it and bent down and was on his knees all of a sudden studying it close moving my pallu aside. I asked him "what is the matter? " he said "I can see a brow of hair line going down from your navel . " he started tracing it … " see here " I bent down to see what he meant and nodded. "we shall remove that as well to make this area soft and more appealing, please come with me". I said… " no please that won't be needed…" he stared at me…" let's make ivory skin of velvet texture Kaajal madam", "your brother Yogesh will be very proud of you. Please don't say no… Come with me "and with that he took my hand and took me out of the room of mirrors topless, my pallu was only partly covering my boobs and the typically wide eyed Rahul now had his eyes turned to globes almost as big as my melons staring at them, while I walked by him… I did my best to retain my modesty (if there is any left by now). He took me to an adjacent room where there was a cheap cot and told me to lie down. I was very reluctant and tried to back out as I didn't like the setup. The door was open and Rahul could clearly see from his chair what would happen here. I told him with half tone before sitting on the cot "the door…" Meetesh said…"don't worry Kaajal madam no one will come" and pressed my shoulder to make me lie down. The table was looking more like examination table to my imagination. When I turn my head to my side, I could see Meetesh's hard on clear now close to my face. He made me lie down on my back and moved my pallu aside and bared my tummy completely. He was rubbing his palm in the exposed region below my navel to get the feel of the area.
"okay we shall start Kaajal madam. Oh this water is dirty already Rahul! Bring some water …" with that his one hand rested on my saree frills while the other pressed my tummy with some pressure to create a gap… And whiff… He pulled my saree frills as a bunch completely off my hip and out of the petticoat. I shrieked aloud with shock and excitement. "what are you doing!!!!!?? Why did you take my saree off me?? Why do you call Rahul?" in my confused state I didn't know what to ask for… Since too much happened at the same time. The next instance I could see Rahul with the water jug by my side staring at my shapely boobs by the side of pallu which had considerably moved off its position because of the force with which the saree was pulled off.
"I was eaten alive with shame as 2 strangers were having a feast staring at my naked boobs in such a close proximity and I could do nothing much. I covered my boobs with the pallu quickly once again, at the same time Meetesh's smooth hands glibly untied my petticoat knot. For a fleeting moment I missed it until his other hand that was pressing my navel before… Stated pushing my petticoat down my hip… I shut my eyes tight and shouted "stoop please"… It was too late and Meetesh had brought it down a bit too far and exposed my private for a brief moment. "sorry Kaajal madam I didn't realize that you were not wearing anything inside" … And he drew the petticoat just enough to cover the region.
He started sprinkling water to the region below my navel and it was a bit cold… I shivered a bit and my eyes still shut tight with embarrassment. I could feel the presence of Rahul so close to my breasts while Meetesh was applying the cream now softly over the skin below my navel and the brush was reaching dangerously low close to my pussy. I was thoroughly shaken by the events so far and almost close to my climax with all that happened so far. My body was writhing with excitement as Meetesh started to shave that area between my petticoat and navel. I close my eyes with my hands tightly with shame and excitement. Meetesh's hand was resting on my navel for balance while he shaved with the other. He didn't miss the opportunity to insert his finger as deep as it could get in my deep navel and gently tickled it by shaking back and forth. He was soon finished with his work there and wiped it with a clean cloth and ran his hand along there and murmured" "feels nice" and started drawing a line from my belly downwards till he reached my petticoat. "Kaajal madam from your belly till here bush (he poked to make an emphasis and made me jerk) it is very clean… But I just noticed that you are sporting a bush below this point…"" we shall launch our lawn mower operation "… With that he gripped the loose petticoat around my waist and began pulling it down, together with my saree… "I had mustered all the resistance I had and said a meek …"no pls" (which even I didn't hear properly) and heeding to his sudden force lifted my hip slightly to bid my petticoat farewell. He managed to pull my saree and petticoat completely off me in a matter of seconds. I felt my last stitch of clothing travel past my thigh reach the knees and off me.
"Rahul … Put Kaajal madam's saree and petticoat together with the rest of her dresses", I slightly opened my eyes to see Rahul grinning and taking my clothes away from the room and vanishing and Meetesh intently studying my pubic area. "Kaajal madam you have a very nice structure". I had kept my thigh as close and as tight as possible and lying there very conscious that I am totally nude in a broad day light in front 2 strangers. My pussy was so dripping wet, I was ashamed to even think what would happen if it is touched now… Meetesh gently but with some force started spreading my thigh apart and made a "cluck" sound after looking my vagina. "Kaajal madam we are going to make it 10 times nicer… relax". With that he was in business and I lied with my hands covering my already tightly closed eyes.
"Suddenly I heard another pair of footsteps… Coming close to my face (must be Rahul), Meetesh sprinkled the water and started lathering the hair in that area extra lavishly taking time… I was thoroughly excited and was getting turned on more by the minute. He started shaving off the hair above and the sides of the lip region and was carefully shaving the region below. Half way through he spread the lips wider with his fingers. "hmm nice pink flesh Kaajal madam". With that he started stroking my clit just above the lips… First gently and then with force. He kneaded it with his fingers and pinched the clit. It was too much for me and I arched my hip on air and moaned aloud. I was at the verge of coming but felt that a pair of hands over my head reaching over me and grabbing my bare boobs. I gasped to find that the pair of small hands pinched my nipples. My nipples were pinched in tandem with the kneading of my clit by Meetesh and let myself out with a loud cry. With my hip held high up and my nipples and clit being treated good Meetesh's other had using the opportunity to trace a line along my butt crevice while I was cumming. This made me go crazy and what seemed to be an eternity I continued cumming for about a full minute and half or two I suppose. Meetesh's hand was very vet with my juices flowing across and he came by my side and took my hands off my eyes. I was lying still collapsed. Please turn around Kaajal madam. I nodded and turned. Rahul was grinning wide and standing by my side. He was sporting a hard on as well which was now casually brushing my cheeks over his half trousers. Meetesh resumed his position and spread my thighs wide again and continued to later my butt hole. "I am going to clean this region also Kaajal madam and make it hair-less" and he started applying his razor with great care to take the hair off the region and at one point he called Rahul for help. I was wondering what would be that… And I soon found out. Rahul was opening my butt cheeks and spreading it wide while Meetesh applied the lotion there in the hole. It was so humiliating, yet exciting. I felt my body responding for another session. Meetesh was slowly inserting his already wet finger now in to my butt cheeks while I jerked and shrieked an "loops". His finger found the spot and was slowly moving in and Rahul released my butt cheeks and came in front. He tried to insert his hands to reach for my boobs, but found it a bit difficult as I decided to throw a little challenge. He seemed to think a few seconds and dug his 10 fingers simultaneously on either side of my hip and started tickling me. At the same time Meetesh inserted his other hand into my lips deep and started moving his fingers from both hands in and out of my butt and pussy. The tickling and fingering at the same time was too much and I yielded to Rahul, he reached for my boobs and cupped them. He caressed the left one while pinching the right nipple gently, the whole set up was too much and Meetesh pulled me up so I rested on my knees and my butt was in the air. After a few minutes of persistent fingering of my butt and pussy and fondling of my big melons I was building to another orgasm and was reaching pretty close to it. A few moments before the height if it Meetesh abruptly removed his hands and taking the cue, So did Rahul.
I was confused and breathless. Meetesh smiled at me sitting on the table confused. He slowly started undressing. He nodded at Rahul and he left the room locking the door. I was in such a state at that point; I could do anything to end that mounting climax. It was too depressing. When Meetesh took off his trouser I could see a nice thick one behind his boxers. He pushed his boxer slowly off his hip and his stiff cock sprang out… I was mesmerized and was staring at it. He came closer to me and took my hand and let me hold it. I ran my fingers along the shaft and glided them down towards his balls. And cupped his balls and squeezed it gently. I ran my other hand to the tip of the shaft and started drawing circles very gently. Within seconds I could feel my hand wet with the pre-cum. He smiled and brought my head below. I bent down to kiss it while holding his stiff ass cheeks with my hands on wither side. He surprised me with a force and pushed my head towards his cock and made me take 'his' in my mouth. I ran my tongue along it. Still in the trance. I flicked my tongue in and around the tip of his shaft. It was thick and hard as rock. I was completely complying with my bodily needs; he was cupping my soft melons now and resting his hands on my nipples. He was fingering them gently and pressing my boobs while I was slowly sucking his cock in and out. After a few minutes of this he sensed his mounting feeling and stopped me. He removed his cock from my mouth, went to the corner of the room and came back slowly unwrapping a condom. It was strangely turning me on to see a fully grown man butt naked walking towards me with a stiff hard on. (I had never seen my brother Yogesh that way) I was waiting with a peculiar never-had-before anticipation.
He told me to bend down and rest on all fours on the floor. "let's do something different Kaajal madam"… With that he knelt behind me and grabbed my ass cheeks and inserted my pussy from behind in doggie style. That was another surprise to me. The mounted me with such expertise that I felt like I was doing in that position for ages… He started humping me gently holding my butt and I was supporting myself with my hands on the ground. After a few strokes he started doing it with force and came closer to my body from behind and held my hanging breasts from either side and started squeezing. I started moaning aloud…. Very loud now as I hadn't experienced this type of feeling excitement ever before. With each hump from him I could feel 'it' building inside me… Steadily.
I could hear myself shouting 'aah' aah aah aah aahaaah aah aaaah aah aaaah…. And him slapping my butt chaaaap…. Chaapppp… Now and then, This was so kinky yet an incredible turn on for me and I could feel the mounting orgasm by the minute. He squeezed my boobs with one hand and somehow managed to finger my butt hole at the same time while he was humping… After mounting and for what seemed forever I felt his body stiffen suddenly and he held me like a strong gorilla and humped with a high speed. I sensed him cumming and I was at the verge as well… While he stiffened and shot in me I let out a loud moan at the same time (this is entirely new to me) I was cumming at around the same time and I realized I was moaning and jerking for a long moment even after he was done before collapsing. I dropped on the floor dripping in sweat.
Meetesh let me lay in the position for a little while and lifted me gently with smile on his face, he took me to the shower annexed and let me take a hot steaming shower. I had a long relaxed steam bath and when I was done I wiped myself dry with a towel there and opened the door. Meetesh was dressed by then and waiting for me with my clothes. He took the towel from me and produced a camera "for my memories Kaajal madam…" I was in no mood to resist now and he quickly snapped one with even a little smile on my face. He let me dress up all the while watching me at the various stages of (un)dressing.
He told me "we shall see us next time Kaajal madam… Pls collect your blouse the day after tomorrow, let us do a trial … And I hope you would have a nice time at the party with your friends "… With the he waved me good bye… With a meaningful smile. I just left the place thinking about my friend Jyoti's remark why this place could be ** popular ** among women!!

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