[johnfrank]

Meri Apni Kahani-love Sex or Dhoka…….
Natasha: John tumhare liye ek gud news hai…
Main: wo kya…
Natasha: you know kal mujhe Reet mili thi market me, cant you believe it wo yahi sift ho gayi hai paas me….
Me: (with fake smile)hmmm that’s great…
Natasha: chal jaldi khada ho or chal mere sath….
Me: lekin kahan...
Natasha: usse milne or kaha…. Or mera hath pakad kar mujhe lecture room se bahar khichne lagi…. Baki sabhi group friends ye jannte the ki main or Reet aapas me kitna close the….. sabhi mujhe or meri ye condition dekh kar muskura rahe the….
Maine or Natasha dono bike se uske ghar pahuch gaye…. Wo wahi paas me ek ghar me rent par rehti thi…pata nehi aisa kya hua tha ki usne ek ladke se apni family ke against court marriage kar li thi or wo dono ab sabse alag reh rahe the…. Main aaj use pure 8 months baad milne wala tha, pata nehi ki main use kaise mil paunga…
Main or Natasha jaise hi Reet ke ghar pahuche or Natasha ne dooe bell bajayi…. Reet nikal kar bahar aayi or main gate kholkar N ke gale mili or mujhe hi bola…
Ham andar aaye or baith gaye…. Wo pani lekar aayi or hame dekar Natasha se baat karne lagi, mujhe uska behavior dekh kar aisa laga ki jaise main yahan hun hi nehi..
Hamne chai pi or wahan se wapas apne college aa gaye…. main college ki chat para jakar water tank ke paas baith gaya or abhi jo mere sath hua uske bare me sochne laga…meri ankhon ke samne mera pichla dedh saal ghumne laga …
mera first day tha coolge me or jab maine Reet ko dekha to mujhe pehli hi nazar me usse pyaar ho gaya or fir dhire dhire mera pyaar apna rang reet ke upar bhi chadhane laga or 2nd sem ke khatam hote hote hamari dates shuru ho gayi……. Wo 24 me se 16 ghante mere sath rehti or bas apne ghar sone eke liye hi jaya karti thi .. lekin aaj jis tarah wo mujhse mili mere dil se ek hi awaj aayi…

“Jo Kabhi Thakte Nehi The Hame Apna Kehte
Wo Aaj Hamne Mile Ajnabi Ki Tarah ”

Main samajh nehi pa raha tha ki ye mere sath kya ho raha hai…. Or main fir se apne purane samay me khota chala gaya…
Exam se kuch din pehle main apni studies me busy tha ki Reet ka phone aaya..
Reet: hi jaan, kaisa hai mera sona bachcha… kya kar rahe ho…
Me: main thik hun lekin tumne is smay call kyon kari.. I mean exam ki preparation nehi karni kya…
Reet: wo main padhte [adthe bore ho rahi thi or ye ek unit samjha me bhi nehi aa rahi thi to maine call kar li…. Lekin tumne baat nehi karni to thik hai main phone rakh deti hun…
Me: are meri jaan, naraj kyon hoti ho….
Reet: Tum baat hi aise karte ho…..
Me: ok sorry baba……lo main mere kaan pakadta hun…
Reet: aise nehi.. mere samne akar or wo bhi abhi….
Me: abhi….. ok thik hai main aata hun…..
Or main apni bike se uske ghar pahuch gaya, gate aunty ji ne khola…..
Maine unke pair chue or unhone mujhe ashirwad diaya or boli: kaise ho beta..
Me: apka ashirwad hai aunty ji… Reet kahan hai….. uska phone aya tha ki kuch chapters samajh nehe aa rahe hai…
Aunty: beta wo apne room me hai, abhi nahayi hai or nashta karke padhne baithi hai.. ja upar hi chala ja… wo to niche nehi ayegi…apane papa ki rajkumari jo hai…
Main upar Reet ke kamre me gaya, darwaja khula tha to main andar chala gaya lekin wahan koi nehi tha… main jaise hi aage badha mujhe kisi ne piche se pakad liya… or main buri tarah chonk gaya lekin agle hi pal mera dar pyaar me badal gaya.. ye Reet thi..
Main: are chodo to agar aunty ji aa gayi to or tumhare dono bhai..
Reet: wo nehi aaynge dono school gaye hai or mom bhi abhi bahar ja rahi hai or papa ka to tumhe pata hi hai… sham ke 5 baje se pehle nehi ayenge….
Meet: means aaj to aish hi aish… or maine apni garden ghuma kar uske galo par kis kiya…
Reet: hmmmmm wo to hai….. achcha tum to mujhe sorry bolne aaye the na…
Me: hmmm. Sorry jaan…. Or main apne kaan pakadte hue kaha…
Reet: hmm mera pyala bachcha.. or wo mere samne akar mujhse lipat gayi….
Kuch de raise hi rehne ke baad wo mujhse alag hui or mere liye cold drink or snacks le aayi or ham dono baith kar sath me padhne lage or use jo queries thi wo maine clear kari…. Main studies me itna achcha to nehi tha lekin Reet ke paas aane ke liye maine bahut mehnat karni shuru kar di thi ro isi karan jahan mere 10+2 me 45 % marks the wahin 1st sem me just double ho gaye the or 90% marks lekar main apni class me 7 position par aa gaya tha or reet jiske liye maine itni mehnat kari wo mere sath close hone lagi….
Abhi tak ham dono ek dusre ko sirf sachche pyaar ki nazar se dekhte the.. or aaj tak maine use sirf hug or kiss wo bhi uske chiks par hi kari thi… use aage na wo badhi thi na main…
Leikn aaj na jane kya hua ham dono aise hi baat karte karte itne aage badh gaye ki maine meri life ki first kiss use kari….or ham dono aaj itne khus the ki hamen aisa lag raha tha ki ham hawa me udd rahe ho…. Khair usse aage badhne ki meri or hi uski himmat hui….
Me: janu ek baat kahun..
Reet: haan bolo na….
Me. Main tumhe saree me dekhna chahta hun.. mere favorite Royal blue colour ki saaree me… mere liye ek baar pehnogi na please….
Reet: ok main pehnungi lekin abhi mere pass ye colour nehi hai.. lekin main promise karti hun ek din main tumhe is colour ki saaree pehan kar jarur dikhungi…. Or ham dono ek baar fir ek dusre ki bahon me kho gaye….
Apni life ke sabse hasin pehle 2 ghante Reet ke sath bita kar main apne ghar aa gaya.. lekin aaj na to mujhe nind aa rahi thi or na hi padhne ka mann kar raha tha……
Main abhi sab soch hi raha tha ki mera mobile baja….meri ankhon me anshu hone se mujhe screen par flash hota number bhi nehi dikha maine kisi tarah apne ko sambhalte hue call pic kari..
Me: hello…
Reet: hello …. Kaise ho….
Me: tum….. ab kyon phone liya…..
Reet: tum mujhse naraz ho na… main janti hun.. lekin main Natasha ke samne aisa kuch bhi show nehi kar sakti thi jisse mujhe ya tumhe prob ho… plese meri baat samjho…
M: lekin mujhse baat to kar sakti thi na…
Reet: please naraz mat ho.. main bhi tumse milna chahti hun lekin us roop me jisme tum mujhe dekhna chahte ho…
M: sach…par kab…
Reet: hmmm…. Kal 11baje……main tumhara intzar karungi….
M: main jarur aaunga…Luv U..
Reet: Luv U too…..by… or usne phone rakh diya…..
Next day:
Main college se 10:30 hi nikal gaya sabse ye bolkar ki meri tabiyat thik nehi hair o jaldi se Reet ke favorite Cadbury Dairy milk chocolate lekar uske ghar pahunch gaya…. Usne darwaja khola woe k gown pehne thi…..
Mujhe pani dekar wo boli: tum bas 5 minutes wait karo main abhi aayi.. or wo bathroom me ghus gayi….
10 minuts baad jab wo bahar aayi to main to use dekhkar apni palke bhi jhapkana bhul gaya….
Mujhe aisa laga ki mere samne koi apshara khadi hai… mere sapno ki rani jise main aksar apne sapno me dekha karta tha….. usi Royal Blue colour ki saaree me….
Mujhe laga ki main sapna dekh raha hun lekin ye to hakikat thi or itni hasin hakikat main shabdo me bayan nehi kar sakta…..
Patli dubli or gori to wo pehle se hi thi lekin aaj halke makup me wo itni sundar lag rahi thi ki use dekh kar main sab kuch bhul gaya….
Wo kisi modal ki tarah ek haat apni kamar par rakh kar khadi mere samne muskura rahi thi… or use dekhkar achanak na jane kyon meri ankhen bhar aayi….
Usne jab meri ankhon me anshu dekhe to mere paas akar meri god me baithte hue boli: kya hua.. tum ro kyon rahe ho..
Me: wo tumhe yaad tha ki tumne mujhe mere samne is dress me aane ka promise kiya tha….
Reet: tumhare sath kiya promise main bhala kaise bhul sakti hun…
Me: to fir tumne shadi kyon kar li…. Tumne to ye bhi promise kiya tha ki ham dono…..
Meri baat puri hone se pehle hi usne pane honth mere honthon par rakh diye or mujhe kiss karne lagi….. meri ankhon se anshu beh rahe thi or wo unhe mer honthon se pi rahi thi.. uska ye pyaar dekhkar main puri tarah pighal gaya or use apni bahon me bhar kar itna pyaar karne laga ki jaise aaj ye mera akhiri din ho…..
Uski mulayam hathon ki lambi lambi patli ungliyan mere balon me ghumne lagi… aaj maine shampoo karne ke baad hair oil nehi dala tha kyoki Reet ko mere balo me oil pasand nehi tha…
Mere hath bhi ab uski mulayam makhmali kamar par chalne lage…. Or pyaar ka jo khel shuru hua usme kuch hi der me ham dono dubne lage or na jane ye pyaar vasna me kab badal gaya pata hi nehi chala….
Usne meri shirt ke button kholne shuru kar diye to maine bhi reply me uske blouse ke hooks khol dale or ab ham dono ke upri badan par uski Black bra or meri white baniyan reh gayi…. Main uski gardan or boobs ki cleavage par kiss karne laga to wo jaise pagal si ho gayi….thodi der me ham dono ke sare upri kapde utar chke the or ham dono bas eke k last kapde me the.. uske badan par uski pussi ko chhipati uski black panty or mere cock ko jakde hue mera jockey….
Ab wo meri god me baithi thi or ham dono ek dusre ko betahsha kiss kar rahe the…. Meri life ka ye pehla sex encounter tha… or wo bhi usi ke sath jiske sath maine meri pehli kiss ka taste liya tha… mera pehla pyaar Reet….. main uske pyaar me itna andha ho chukka tha ki ye bhi bhul gaya ki wo ab shadi shuda hai….wo bhi kisi or ki…..
Abhi to mujh par bas sex ka bhut sawar ho gaya tha….. or main Reet ko betahasha chumne me laga hua tha….. uske panty se dhake hiss eke siwa uske badan ka koi bhag aisa nehi bacha tha jahan maine kiss na kiya ho….. or jab maine uske 32C size(usi ne bataya) ki mulayam lekin kathor nipples ko muh ne bhar kar chusna shuru kiya to uski sanse bahut tez tez chalne lagi or kuch hi palon me uska badan akadne laga or wo mujhse buri tarah chipak kar behosh si ho gayi.. mere jockey par uski gili ho chuki penty se kuch lislisa sa pani aane laga or mera jockey bhi gila ho gaya….uski panty to pehle hi itni gili ho chuki thi ki aisa lag raha tha ki jaise usne shu shu kar diya ho…ye mere liye pehla awsar tha to main uski ye halat dekhkar buri tarah ghabra gaya or mera sara josh thanda ho gaya… main bhag kar kichen se uske liye pani laya or uske chehre par pani ki kuch bunde dali …. Thodi der me usne apne ankhe kholi.. maine usse bas itna hi pucha: are you ok….
Or Reet ne bina koi jawab diye bas muskura kar mujhse dobara lipat gayi……
Ham dono kuch de raise hi lipte rahe ke tabhi uske ghar ki door bell baji wo jaldi se uthi or mujhe kahai ki kapde pehan lo… meri to dark e mare waise hi halat kharab ho gayi… or maine jaldi se apne kapde pehne….or usne apni saaree wahi bathroom me daal di or ek suit salwar jaldi se pahan kar gate kholne chali gayi.. usne jab wo saaree bathroom me dali to mujhe bahut bura laga… lekin main kuch kar bhi to nehi sakta tha… main wahi drawing room me baith gaya…. Or jab wo aayi to uske sath shayad uska pati tha…
Wo admi: gate kholne me itna time kyon laga diya… or ye kon hai…meri taraf dekhte hue usne pucha…
Reet ne usse bade hi pyaar se muskurate hue kaha…sorry darling bell sunayi hi nehi di.. wo tv chal raha tha na..
Or ye JOHN HAI MERA CLASS MATE….. YE MERE BHAI JAISA HI HAI……
Reet ki ye baat sunkar mera kaleja muh ko aa gaya lekin main apne emotions ko control karte hue uske pati se mila or bahan bana kar wahan se nikal aaya… or ek sunshan jagah par jakar main apni life me khulkar roya…… or apne aapa se yah sawal puchta raha… KI KYA MERA PYAAR SIRF EK DIKHAWA THA….OR JO WO MERE SATH KARTI RAHI WO EK KHEL….MAINE TO USE APNI JINDGI MAAN LIYA THA LEKIN USNE MUJHE MERE PYAAR KA KYA SILA DIYA… KYA KABHI USNE MUJHSE PYAAR KIYA BHI THA YA NEHI……..
Or aaj bhi main jab ye sab baten sochta hun to meri ankhen nam ho jati hai……

[mozen]

This is not a diatribe against the less privileged classes; indeed I intend to pass no judgment on the event described herein, but to merely set down the facts as I witnessed, and let worthier men than me debate on their significance.
The said event was witnessed by me on a balmy Sunday afternoon, as I was returning, by way of foot, from a lunch at a friend’s house. It being early summer, when the sun puts a spring in the foot and song on the lips, I was in high spirits, though not actually singing aloud. In fact, I was going over the conversation I had with my friend over the state of the colonies, India in particular.
Before I begin to describe the event, I feel compelled to put down before readers that I am not a regular eavesdropper, and I was only an unwilling witness to the act, having ventured forth to enquire only out of genuine concern, and not out of base curiosity. I have always been a law abiding citizen, and have treated mine and my fellow citizen’s rights and liberties with the utmost possible respect.
As it happened on that day, I was walking to my house when, owing to the most pleasant weather and my excellent spirits, I decided to take a detour through the park, which adjoins Charter Street. The time of the hour would have been nigh 3 o’clock in the afternoon, and the park was fairly deserted, a fact that made me wonder at the time. Thinking over it now, I do realize that since Charter Street is a business district with no residential buildings with half a mile, it would be too optimistic to expect a significant presence in the park on a public holiday.
As I strode along the paved pathway, near the very centre of the park, I heard a muffled cry of a woman. ‘No, No…NO!! Abhishek! Please don’t!’ I heard, repeated several times with a tone of panic. Being an able bodied citizen, and believing the lady to be in distress, I immediately rushed towards the source of the cry. I saw a flutter of a brightly colored shawl or scarf behind a clump of bushes, and I hastened towards it, until I heard the same woman laugh. I stopped, feeling rather foolish, having misconstrued her cry as that of anguish. It was plain now that the lady was in no danger whatsoever, and I planned to depart. But a thought made me turn back. Since I had not been seen, I thought to stay a while, hidden nearby and make sure that the lady really was safe. Having resolved upon this, I stood myself behind the clump of bushes which offered enough concealment, without obstructing my view.
I was in no way prepared for what I saw in front of me. For, in broad daylight, the lady and a man, who I hope was her lover, were being intimate in an open park with reckless abandonment. The exposed nature of their surrounding did nothing to temper the ardor of the man, who seemed intent on having his way with her right there on the grass. The lady, on her part, was reticent, and it was her protestations that had brought me hither. She was remonstrating with the man, who seemed oblivious to everything but the lady’s bosom.
Having her in his embrace, he had wrapped his hands on her ample buttocks, which were on display as he had lifted her skirts from behind. His face was buried in her bosom, which nearly spilled out of the lady’s dress, as she grabbed the man by his shoulders and tried to push him away. The man was pulling the lady towards him, while she constantly berated him for his shamelessness. Nevertheless, her face was flushed and her efforts to push him away seemed half hearted, especially since she continued to laugh intermittently.
Presently the man stood up straight and kissed her full on the mouth. The lady went slack for a moment, taken aback as it seemed, and then feebly protesting, twined her arms behind his neck. The man snaked his hands in her hair, so that the bun on top of her hair opened and the coils of hair dropped down over his arms. At this, he seemed especially invigorated, and mashed his mouth with greater gusto over the lady’s full lips. His hands, wandering over the lady’s back, found the knot of her bodice and undid it, so that it sagged and her round, large and firm breasts came into view.
As an impassionate and independent observer, I must declare that they were the finest specimens of female beauty I had observed till now, not that I have a great experience in these matters. They were especially large and firm with enough vigor to stand proud and erect, even when unsupported by her bodice. They looked like tiny mountains of cream, each topped by a large pink cherry, and they bounced with each shake of the lady’s head. I admit that even I was moved by that sight, and felt the slightest pang of jealousy towards the vulgar man who would be enjoying them shortly. However, I soon chastised myself, for I was fully aware of the impropriety that the charlatan was committing upon the lady and the general society.
On his part, he was oblivious to these sentiments, and lost no time in gathering the sweet bounty of the lady to himself, pushing the bodice further down, ignoring her renewed protests. Cupping both of her breasts in his palms, he fondled and squeezed them wantonly, mouthing lewd and uncouth comments about their softness. He rubbed the undersides of the round globes, which fairly shone as marble, and yet were smooth as silk. He pinched her engorged nipples, making them swell and stand out proudly. The lady sighed as he worked upon her breasts, but still was aware of her predicament and looked around furtively from time to time. Still the man’s ministrations had undoubtedly found favor with her, for she had his head in her hands and had her face turned up towards the sky with a rapturous expression on her face.
The man was kissing her ears and the nape of her neck, causing her to moan and finally abandon her protestations, and rubbing her breasts and nipples vigorously. He lowered himself on the grass, kneeling down in front of the lady, burying his head between her breasts once again, while his hands disappeared inside the lady’s skirts. He hungrily took the erect nipples in his mouth, sucking at them so hard that I could hear the lady gasp. His tongue flicked the swollen nipples, teasing the lady. As his hands searched within the many folds of her skirts, they suddenly appeared to have found something precious, for the lady gave a start, and pushed away from him. He held on, though he looked surprised at her renewed efforts at escape.
For my own part, I was relieved that the lady had finally returned to her senses and was once again bent at getting rid of the rogue. I debated with myself whether I should go to her rescue, and escort her to a safe place away from the man. However, I found myself rooted to the spot, unable to move. The appalling baseness of the man’s act, with the sense of reckless abandonment with which he had assailed the lady created a sharp contrast with the lady’s firm sense of honor and propriety. I was hard-pressed to believe that a pairing as unlikely as this could have prospered to this extent.
The lady was trying to get away from the brute now, alternately pleading and threatening him. The effect was mired by the way she kept tugging at his hair and closing her eyes whenever he touched some private part of hers with his tongue or hands. She tried to back away from him, but fell down in the grass. The rogue, sensing an opportunity, was on her in a flash, like a leopard lunging upon a fallen prey. He lifted up her skirt, and planted his mouth back on the milky white mounds of her breasts. His hands were groping in the dark recesses between the lady’s legs, or else scratching the inner thighs. The lady, however, would not give in, and kept her legs firmly together. He started trying to push his fingers into the dark velvety folds of her womanhood, but most admirably, she refused to give in. She was lying on her back now, with her hair spread around her like a dark halo, shaking her head in silent refusals. The man was darting between her breasts and legs, trying to entice her into opening the doors to her womanhood, and grant him access to her shrine of purity.
Suddenly he stood up and tugged at his belt. Knowing what was coming I looked away. But curiosity and concern for the lady overcame me, and I unwillingly looked back at the couple. He had peeled off his trousers and was sporting a raging erection. This silent appeal to her gentle heart seemed to have melted some of her reserve, so that she reached out a hand and took the throbbing member, which seemed to be shaking with silent sobs like a baby, in her hands. Gingerly she held it, feeling with probing fingers the hardness of the shaft and the softness of the pink head. While she petted his engorged member, the lout was still seeking to wiggle his way between her legs in the most despicable manner. He was licking the calves of the lady, which caused her to squirm but didn’t succeed in persuading her to open her legs. He pushed her to her side, and lifted her skirt far over her waist, baring her modesty. He kept kissing her large, round arse, even biting it sometimes in frustration, but when she did nothing but to push her away with her hands, he gave up.
For a few moments he just stayed still, until the lady realized it and turned onto her back and looked up at him. He gave a roguish grin, which made her realize he was only feigning. She tried to turn away from underneath him, but he grabbed her legs, and forced them apart. He lifted them till her thighs were at her sides, and the centre of her womanhood was exposed. He leaned over, planting himself between her legs and supporting himself with one arm, while he guided his swelling erection to her exposed private parts. In the evening light I could see a drop of liquid quiver at the very tip of his erect manhood, awaiting with tension the plunge into the lady’s dark, sweet depths. The lips of the lady’s privates were now parted, and were wet with tension, as a cornered animal might sweat when faced with certain destruction. The pink fleshy folds could now be clearly seen, nestled among the curls of hair surrounding her inner self. The lady, now aware of what was coming, fought with renewed determination, banging with her little fists upon the brute’s shoulders, and trying to turn away. In response, he just pinned her down with an arm and lowered his pelvis, till the tip of his member touched the tip of her womanhood. The carnal kiss provoked both to renewed frenzy. While the lady broke into a fit of giggles, and made a show of trying to prevent him from entering her, he tried to hold her down by force and enter her forcibly. Stabbing forward with his large and erect manhood, he hoped to enter her with a sudden thrust, but she kept twisting away so as to deny him entry. This had turned into a game for them, with the lady giggling at his frustration. The tip of his member had turned as red as his face because of his eagerness, and the bestial nature of this game was fascinating as well as appalling. At last, having decided he had had enough, he lay down on top of her, pinning her down, and grabbed her buttocks, which she had been shaking till now to frustrate him. She tried wiggling, but then resigned herself and prepared for the invasion of her womb. With an almighty thrust, the man entered her, eliciting a gasp of mixed surprise and pain. Her wet passages allowed him to sink in to the hilt, and they both lay that way for a moment, catching their breath and savoring the sensation.
Then slowly, the man started to move his hips, withdrawing till the tip and then slowly plunging back inside, massaging the inner walls of her passage. She clenched her teeth and dug her nails in his back, trying to pull him further in herself. Her hips moved in tandem with him, rising to meet his thrusts, and she was moaning in pleasure. Her legs were raised up in the air, and I could see her toes curling with pleasure as he drove in deeper and deeper. Her moans goaded him on, and he slowly picked up the speed of his hip movement, thrusting faster. Her moans increased in intensity, and she clutched at him harder, slapping his buttocks to make him go faster. He took her nipple between forefinger and thumb and tweaked it, till her back arched. Suddenly she grabbed his buttocks and began to jerk in spasms, shaking convulsively. Soon he also appeared to have climaxed, as he froze in mid thrust and then drove in deep, and thrusting wildly. Soon his seed could be seen overflowing from inside her, as they both crested their mountains of pleasure and began to climb down, still shaking and sobbing in each others’ ears.
For myself, I grew tired of this shameless charade of carnal play, and decided to retire from the scene as unobtrusively as I could. Having reached the gate of the park, I waited on a whim, wanting to see the faces of the worthies as they emerge from their all too public tryst. I did not have to wait long, for they emerged within half an hour, with the man walking upright, a very model of an ideal citizen, and the woman demure and chaste. Not one man looking at them would realise that they had not been merely walking in the park. I stared hard at them, but they never glanced at me. Hailing a passing cab, they climbed into it, and disappeared.

[dev diljala]

koun ho tum....insp. ne padam ne gurra kar puchha.
"main..dev hun...dev thakur...samne bandhe ek 22 23 saal ke yuvak ne kaha...ek handsome aur aakarshak gora chitta yuvak tha...par is waqt uska haal bura.
"bakwas band kar saale....padan fir apni kadak aawaz me bola.
main sach kah raha hun ...insp....main apni identiti tumhe dikha chuka hun...dev bola.
"tere sach ki aisi ki taisi saale....padam ne jhallakar ek ghunsa dev ko jad diya.
"aaaaaaa..,dev ke munh se karah nili.
"tujhe sayad pata nahi hai saale....yahan gunge bhi gaate hai....pathar bhi bolate hai....padam ne hath thame damde ko dev ke pichwade par marte huye kaha.
" ye tum thik nahi kar rahe ho insp....kitni baar kahun main dev hun.....ladka fir bola.
"lagta hai tu aise nahi manega...itna kahkar padam ne khade dono hawaldaro ko ishara kiyaa....
ab toh jaise kayamat hi aa gayi...teeno punching beg ki tarah dev ko dhunane lage...lagbhag 10 minutas tak jam kar dhoya...teeno ki saans foolgayi....mathe par pasina chalak aaya....thak kar choor ho gaye.
teeno ne pitna chhodkar lambi saanse lane lage.
ladka itni maar sah nahi paya aur behosh ho gaya.
"hosh me laa haramjaade ko...paani daal is kamine par....padam ne hawaldar se kaha.
hawaldar bahar se pani se bhara jug laya aur sara pani dev par giraya.
"uuunnnnnnnnn....dev kunmunaya...lagta tha dev ko hosh aa raha hai...thodi hi der me dev ko hosh aa gaya.
"kyu maza aaya saale...ab kya kahega....agar fir wahi gaana gaya toh itna marunga ki dubara jhooth bolne se pahle teri rooh kamp uthegi....padam ne apni laal aankho se ghurate huye chillaya...padam ka gussa satve aasman par tha.
dev ka honth fat chuka tha...chehra sooj gaya....jism par nile nishan ubhar aaye...par fir bhi kambakht muskurane ki koshis kar raha tha.....bola~: tumhare kahne se ya mujhe marne se sach toh nahi badlega na....?
"saale...abhi toh suruaat hai...itna marunga ki teri kismat hi badal jayegi.....padam chikha.
"tumhe yad hai tum mere hatho se pite the...dev bola.
"bakwas band kar saale...padam bhannaya.
"tumne apni chacheri bahan ka rape karne ki koshish kar rahe the...main sanjog se gujar raha tha...chikh sunkat aaya...aur fir tumhari pitayi ki thi....dev fir bola.
"apni juban par dhakkan laga saale....padam ne fir ek ghunsa jad diya.
"tumhe yaad hai...tumhari bahan ne tumhare chehre par nafrat se thook diya tha aur kaha tha....dev aage kahne hi wala tha ki padam ne danadan 4-5 ghunse fir barsa diye.
"saale tu kya samjhta hai...teri is bakwas par yakeen kar lunga...padam gusse ke mare chikha.
"karna padega...tum kya ..sari duniya manegi...dev muskurate huye bola.
dev ke muskan se padam ka gussa aur bhadak gaya....uske dimag par gussa hawi ho gaya ...wo chikha~: namumkin hai saale...!
"is namumkin ko main mumkin karare kedikhaunga...dev ne fir kaha.
padam ka dil chaha ki apne baal nochle..wo pagal sa ho gaya...fir chikha~: nahi hoga saale....tu kya upar wala bhi nahi kar sakta !
"kyu nahi ho sakta...dev bola.
"tu kya tere farishte bhi nahi sabit kar sakte..kyuki.....pafam apni dhun me bola.
kyu...?
"kyuki murde kabhi bola nahi karte...padam mano kisi aur hi duniya me ho.
murde....?
haan....kyuki dev mar chuka hai saale...tu koi bahrupiya hai...padam gurraya.
"lagta hai tum pagal ho gaye ho....dev tumhare samne khada hai...ha ha...ha....dev hansame laga.
dev ki hansi se padam bhanna gaya uor bola~: saale maine mara tha use....poori char goliya mari thi...thik dil pe....gaadi se kuchla tha saale ko....padam paglo ki tarah chikha.
thanksss...insp.....dev ne kaha.
tabhi 4 log dhaddhada kar andar ghuse...CBI ke log the...unme se ek ne padam se kaha~: u r undar urrest
mr. padam...tumhe dev ke qatl ke ilzaam me girftaar kiya jata hai....!
dev ne kaha~: dev ko jinda tumne kiya hai....dekha murda bhi jinda ho gaya.
padam ke alawa koi bhi nahi samjh paya dev ki bat ka matlab kya tha...insp. ko girftaar karke le gaye...ab use adalat me pesh karna tha...uske kiye ki saja dilane.
****7 din pahle****
"mujhe insaaf do....mere hatyaro ko faansi do....police murdabaad.....mujhe insaaf chahiye....dev ke katilo ko saja do.....?
news channel par adalat ke aage ek ladke jo dharne par baithe dikhaya ja raha tha...wo insaf ke liye chilla raha tha.
pure sahar me ye khabar jungle ki aag ki tarah fail gayi.sabko hairat huyi...bhala koi apne hi qatl ka insaaf kaise milega....jab sakhs jinda hai toh murder kaisa....lagta hai koi pagal hai...jitne log utni hi baate...afwaho dour suru ho gaya.
ye sach tha ki dev naam ke ladke ki laash mili thi...lash kuchali huyi thi...pahchan uske driwing liecence ke aadhar par huyi thi.....police chhanbin me jooti thi...tabhi ye dev dubara paida ho gaya....!
har saksh ki jubaan par yahi tha...sab apne apne andaza laga rahe the.
mamle ne jab tool pakda toh prashasan harqat me aaya...dev ka chekup karwaya...dev manshik aur saririk roop se fit tha....sari reports normal thi.....!
kisiki samajh me kuchh nahi aaya...fir pokice puchtach ke liye le gayi...police ki puchhtachh aap padh chuke hai.
padam ko court pe pesh kiya gaya...padam aadha pagal ho gaya tha...padam ka jurm sabit huaa...agyat yuvak ke qatl meuse saja huyi...aur jel bhej diya...mamla nipat gaya...par ek sawal abhi bhi baki tha....
agar ye dev hai toh marne wale ko padam dev kyu kah raha tha....agar marne wala bhi dev tha toh ye koun hai....iske sari id dev sabit kar rahi thi...aakhir isne itna tamasha kiya toh kyu..marne wale se kya rishta tha.....aur ye sare jawab dev ke pas tha....jo is waqt aaram se bed par asnkhe band kiye so raha tha...
haan...dev ne marne wale ko insaaf dilwaya tha ...ye sach tha...!!!!!!!

[ShaoKhan]

The rape of my wife Trisha

It was three am, a small town, me and my wife Trisha returned for an evening party. Trisha, 1 meter 68, 58 pounds, silk dark hair, brown eyes was sleeping and was wearing a summer dress with straps. Suddenly a BMW has overtook and then was violently folded forcing me to brake and stop. I got out of the car but four guys got out of the BMW, they were hooded and before I could do anything whatsoever, I got a rifle butt that was one of a kind. I stumbled groggily. I heard my wife screaming and I saw the two guys who came out of the car. One of the guys slapped her, saying "shut your fucking mouth! "She stopped screaming merely cry.

They searched the car but had practically nothing as money. So they started getting excited and one of them said, "we will pay on that bitch" and with the gun, he began to lift her dress till her belly. Her white thong appeared and her tanned thighs was now exposed. Shouting, "let her go! "I wanted to get up but I took a kick in the ribs and I was pushed away and then they hooked me in handcuffs at the back and I was leaning against the car. I could see Trisha standing in the headlight beams, crying while the rifle guy dragging on his trousers emphasizing his crotch.


Then in a rude tone, he yelled: "Strip off you bitch! "


She was terrified and did not react. The guy with the gun approached and violently pulled the dress, the thin straps finally cracked and the dress fell to the ground. Big swollen engorged tits of Trisha have sprung in the headlights causing a whistle of admiration thugs.

"Damn, this bitch got huge boobies, its fully engorged and I bet its full of milk!! "

She was in white string on her heels, breasts fully exposed, her silk black hair falling over her shoulders. With her arm, she tried to hide her engorged breasts but the guy with the gun slapped her and said "show your milk tanks you slut! "
My wife dropped her arms exposing her breast at the sight of attackers.

"The panties slut now! "

My wife was moaning and begging, looking at me: "let me. ! I beg you! "

The guy with the gun grabbed her arms, while a second approached her.

"We'll teach you to obey little whore! "

Wickedly, he began to pinch her dark brown nipples and twisting it it. Drops of milk started leaking. The two guys were laughing while my wife was moaning.

"Come on, take off your panties" he said, slapping her again.

Defeated, she wept, she sent down her panties till her ankles. In the headlights, I saw my wife naked on her shoes, surrounded by hooded guys.

One guy said, "show us your pussy and your ass……now!!"

As she did not react quickly enough, one of the guys gave her a belt shot on her bare buttocks. She started crying and and felt humiliated, she spread her legs, her ass facing his tormentors and with both hands she spread her ass revealing her shaved pussy and her asshole. In the headlights, the show was obscene.

One guy said, "we'll break the ass of your bitch!! "

"But first she will make a show for us! Move! "

Another shot of the belt she did comply and I saw his right hand going back and forth between her thighs while her attackers encouraged "this bitch loves it! I'm sure she wet. .

And indeed, her pussy widely spread showed her glistening sex. My wife said, groaning: "Stop. Please do. ! "A laugh and a helping belt replied. Her buttocks were streaked with white three beautiful red marks

"Finger yourself in the ass bitch and masturbate yourself. Or we'll give another beating.
At the height of humiliation, Trisha slipped her index finger in the assehole and gently penetrated the anus under the jeers of the attackers. The sight of my wife ass arched, ass pounding itself was especially obscene. But I should admit, it was exciting! The guy who slapped her grabbed her hair was coming towards me and then forced her to kneel before him at a yard from me.

"Get me!! You know what you gotta do!!

I saw my wife, illuminated by the beam, kneeling, began to unfasten the buttons on the jeans of his tormentor. She went down the thighs of the jeans on guy. His underwear was distorted by his dick. He pulled her silk hair and said, "will you move! Get out my cock! It will please you "

My wife slid the underwear delivering an impressive cock. The guy amused himself by rubbing his cock on my wife's face with a grin:

"It pleases you eh! Bitch, sniff its scent "

"Come on, open your mouth and suck!

As her mouth remained stubbornly closed, another shot belt snapped on her ass.

"I order you, give me a hard suck! . "
Defeated, she opened her lips and then gobbled the cock began to suck.

"Lick me bitch and lick my balls! "She did according to the orders and began to lick the glans and the penis while massaging his huge testicles. I saw around them the other attacker who unfastening his jeans and began to masturbate while watching my wife sucking his friend’s huge cock.

The guy took her head in her hands and told her:

"Come on, eat me bitch! I want it deep in your throat"

In fact my wife stuffed cock and began to accelerate the movement. I noticed that she continued to massage her rapist while he kept going deeper and deeper. In a loud moan while holding the head of my wife and said

"Swallow it all dirty whore..ahhh!

The guy had several powerful jerks who suffocated the poor Trisha who was forced to absorb the pressure jets of thick abundant cum. Finally he released her and she took the opportunity to spit some sperm she had kept in the mouth, a thick white stripe running down her chin.

The guy got angry: "Bitch, I told you to swallow everything. All my cum should have reached your stomach! "

He took the belt lashed my wife, still kneeling. The angry guy applied another blow.


"No! Pity! "She screamed.

She immediately began to lick the cum and she had swallowed it. One of the guys took advantage of my wife's position that exposed her ass and pussy, to get behind her.
He shook for a while and his cock had reached an important dimension; He put his penis in the vagina which was offered to him and while my wife continued to lick in the laughter of the , he penetrated at once.

"This bitch is totally hot and wet, I love this pussy "

"Your wife is a slut! Said the guys who was fucking by pulling her hair, forcing her to raise her head. A third guy introduced his cock between her lips. He too had a huge penis.

"Come on bitch, a dick in a pussy and a cock in the mouth, it must please you .. ! "

My wife took the cock in her mouth and began to suck. I saw the penis going very deep , almost in her throat while another one was drilling her pussy violently. These guys were not taking any precaution but carelessly thrusting their penis.with all violence.


Suddenly, almost simultaneously, the guys began to enjoy uttering grunts. My wife, strong in the previous experiment, swallowed all the cum that had him hitting the back of the throat while the other was filling her pussy with hot semen flooding and overflowing her womb!


Finally, they abandoned their prey and I watched my wife with her chin dripping thick semen . I took a kick in the head while someone said "This is your wife's ass that we will deal mainly .. !

At the same time, he crouched down beside Trisha and grabbing her buttocks, he parted the white globes showing of obscene asshole of my wife. Then bluntly, he put his thumb and stuck. The thumb was swallowed and my wife began to struggle.


"Not that .. "

Two slaps on the ass and one on the cheek made her calm down .

The guy was back and put his thumb in her ass ..

"But the bitch's ass is virgin, one would say" he was laughing.

"We'll fix it! "Said another.

He went to the car and dug up a bottle of coke .

Approaching Trisha, then showing me the bottle, he said: "You see what it will take, you should have before the fuck .. "

My wife screamed when she realized what was coming soon repress by several shots belt on her ass and her back:

"Shut up bitch, you'll like it. "

He withdrew his thumb, he did lick my wife and again he spread her buttocks and then the other guy put the neck of the bottle on her anus and pushed gently . Suddenly, the bottom gave way and entered the neck. Trisha moaned about the intrusion and then she relaxed.

Then he pushed harder and the flared edge of the bottle came to the anus. Trisha began to scream but ruthless I saw the bottle penetrated in the ass. My wife was moaning but the swelling had gone and the pain faded.

The siad: "You see she loves getting fucked that bitch! "

Suddenly, he pulled the bottle completely unprepared knelt and penetrated my wife's ass. He began to fuck in little jerks clinging to hips and then he sank more and more until his balls are hit bottom. Then he accelerated. For several minutes I watched my wife get fucked, she seemed to enjoy it .. !

The guy stopped his coming and going and re-released his cock from my wife's ass and pulling her by the hair he forced him to put on black and lying impaled on huge dick in her pussy. The other resumed his place in the bottom of my wife. She was sandwiched.
The two men began their show and fucked rhythmically while one of the guys whose cock was devastating, placed it in front of my wife's mouth that mechanically began to suck. The fourth, not to be outdone, came and took the hand of my wife, put it on his dick semi rigid and forced her to masturbate him.

I watched the incredible spectacle of my wife getting fucked by strangers on the street. The first to cum was the one who buggered my wife. He emptied it into her ass, Screaming and then withdrew leaving trails of cum on her buttocks and anus of Trisha completely devastated.

The one who fucked her mouth has nearly the same time as that which she stuffed her pussy. It spread into her pussy while the other enjoys by withdrawing from her mouth to squirt on the face.


He shook it began to make itself, accelerating its move handle.


"Hold her head! "Fit it to other

The latter blocked the head of my wife kneeling so that the type can jerk off on her face. The cum welling up watering nose and chin of the victim.

My wife stood back up. The semen was trickling from her pussy and her ass martyred.
Her face was covered with whitish streak which was dripping on her chin and engorged breasts. The four torturers looked hilarious.

One of them approached her and with his forefinger, he recovered the sperm that flowed to the inner thighs and face and then presented it to the lips of my wife.


Collapsed, the poor woman shook her head and instantly received a round trip.


"Suck bitch! Suck! "

Defeated, she opened her mouth and sucked her finger cleaned carefully, conscious of touching the bottom of humiliation.


"She likes to eat your dick sucker, I'm sure she loves asses eat. ! "

The black part of a hearty laugh bent over the hood of the car, arched and spreading her buttocks with his hands, he called my wife, "Come to me clean the washer.! "
My wife looked with horror and mechanically shaking her head, she began to sob.

Merciless blows belt befell those thighs and breasts. She ran but tripped up and knocked the two kinds of ground ,away while the thighs was administering shots belts on her pussy exposed.

The inside of her thighs were striped.

"You learnt will obey now"

Rushing towards their car, one of them said, “ we enjoyed the engorged breasts of your wife, we enjoyed the her pussy and ass, as well as her mouth, and she enjoyed our cum…your wife is indeed a hot whore”

The BMW disappeared in seconds, and I could see a cumpool near Trisha’s private parts.

(By – ShaoKhan - 2166 words)

[Dohcradaam]

Beautiful Stranger


#song in my earphone playing now#
Haven't we met
You're some kind of beautiful stranger
You could be good for me
I've had the taste for danger

If I'm smart then I'll run away
But I'm not so I guess I'll stay
Heaven forbid
I'll take my chance on a beautiful stranger

I looked into your eyes
And my world came tumbling down
You're the devil in disguise
That's why I'm singing this song

To know you is to love you
You're everywhere I go
And everybody knows

To love you is to be part of you
I've paid for you with tears
And swallowed all my pride

Da-da-da-dum da-dum da-dum da da da-da dum
Beautiful stranger
Da-da-da-dum da-dum da-dum da da da-da dum
Beautiful stranger…
...was when I saw this beautiful very decent looking lady walking towards our seats and said,"3".

My mum moved from the seat number 3 and sat on her assigned seat 4 in the train which we boarded destined to Bangalore.

The song Beautiful Stranger by Madonna kept ringing in my head as I carefully glanced her from head to toe.

The fair lady was in her late 20's probably of 28-30years, was my guess. She had worn a low cost saree, usually ones that's worn in homes. With a small bindi on her forehead, she had light marks reminiscent of sindhoor, which she had worn off late but is showing the traces as a result of not applying it again. Burgundy colored Hairs till shoulder length, Round face, big beautiful brown eyes, pointed nose, juicy pink lips with no lipstick, small negligible ear rings, without make up.

Her neck empty, she didn't wear mangalsutra too, that creamed coloured saree showed more that it was supposed to show. The flimsy transparent saree showed the light cleavage caused by matching tight blouse, by looking at the blouse you could see she hadn't had worn bra either.

Though without bra, her breast were firm, had negligible sag. She had almost flat tummy, which saree revealed before she sat on her seat, with a cute belly button to die for, well i'm not a foot fetish, but looking at her red colored nail polished feet, i once for all fell in love with her feet. Her constantly adjusting of hair revealed her beautiful but only 2 bangles worn hands which had matching red nail polish.

Any person on earth would've thought even for a second that wish he had this lady with him for lifetime.

And then I heard,"shreyas, time’s up. Better sleep".

There was dim light due to lights in the other parts may be next one or next to that on either side of compartment,but ours was switched off. I got into middle berth, and mom got into the middle berth opposite to mine. My granny in to lower berth. And opposite to her was that beautiful woman.

Within no time my granny started snoring, and mom was fast asleep too. But due to snoring there were two people disturbed me and that lady. She constantly was turning around on the seat, i cornered my face to edge of the seat to see her, try to sneak peek atleast an inch of her luscious body, which had no blanket covering it.

Though dim light, it was similar to moonlight. I was able to see .While she was adjusting, she turned facing her back towards me, I saw her midriff it was explosive, next thing I noticed was I had hard on.

Then suddenly she turned back and our eyes met. Her eyes slid down my body to notice my hard on.

"Oh what a shame", i thought to myself, moved my ass back to hide hardon, but still had my eyes on her.

Her next move was she looked at my granny, and looked around the seats and found all asleep and I don't know , I still wonder was she a 'devil in disguise’, she gave a devilish grin and she closed her eyes and was fast asleep.

I still was in the same position, my eyes scanning every bit of her body. For few seconds couldn't control myself I was fast asleep. But suddenly my dick woke me up (the feeling to see more of her) and I saw the scene of my lifetime.

The lady was asleep, but her drape was out of position exposing her blouse and her blouse had three buttons out of four unhooked and her both breast were clearly visible and left breast nipple was peeking out! I watched it for like half an hour with my hard on completely about to blast off into cum. I didn't want to go to washroom it would wake her, but I had to shag desperately so I turned around and took out my kerchief and rolled it around my dick and started shagging imagining her.

'Oh that soft brown nipples tasted salty due to her sweat and on suckling it I can feel her heavenly milk flowing into my mouth’, and "ka boom" I came fantasizing drinking her milk.

Tired of ejaculation, i feel asleep still my dick soaking wet with cum in hanky.
And again my sleep broke may be in half an hour or so, my conscience woke me up to remove hanky of my dick and keep it in my pocket so mom won't find me red handed.

And like men will always be men, i turned around to see what do I have now?
What I saw was awfully shocking. I couldn't believe my eyes, the lady had turned around and had worn a blanket over her. I felt like something hit my gut, what actually did happen?

Was it reality? The things I saw a while ago? Was it truth?

All these questions were bombarding my brain, I couldn't make out, if it was for real or not. But my conscience told me it was real. So fantasizing about the beauty before me, I gazed into the night and next thing I know, sunlight creeping through eyelids and pinching sensation in my lower organ, indicating I have to go pee.
I looked towards the seat where the lady had slept and it was empty, but her bag lying there. She might've gone to toilet or freshen up.

I went to the far end of compartment and finished my pee. Came out to brush my teeth, the lady came out of the opposite toilet room which I had been to. Our eyes met and I suddenly turned around my face to hide the embarrassment.

Lady: hey, what’s your name?
Me: Ssh...Shreyas.
Lady: nice, what do you do?
Me: I...I work as software developer in MNC...
Lady: very good, where do you stay?
With a feeling of disrespect creeping in, I thought I should call her something which shows my respect towards her may be aunty (but she's young) so I continued...
Me: uh...near Indiranagar bhabhi...
Lady: call me Asha, you should never make up relationships on your own without other persons consent...
Me: oh... Sorry Ashaji...
Lady (Asha): that's better... Nice meeting you then...
Wanting to meet her again and again, with all the will power I had, with all the gut power I had I spoke.
Me: when will we meet again?
Amazingly I got reply.
Lady: you can call me...
She said and we exchanged our number.

We reached our destination, we were in Bangalore. We got down and both walked in different directions.

All I had on my mind was the scene I saw last night, with deep sorrow of parting from the beauty.

I wished I had spent some more time watching her. I was wishing to see her soon.

I was still wondering that how the lady gave her number. Yet feeling happy to have got her number I was expecting to see her again and again.

It was more than fifteen days after the train travel, but neither did I receive a call or nor a message from the lady. Besides I was too afraid to take initiative to call or message her, so I keep quiet.

On a Saturday around 10am, I received a call from unknown number, it was her, and it was Asha.

Me: hello.
Asha: hi, shreyas. How are you?
Me: I’m fine, how are you Ashaji.
Asha: I’m doing well. So?
Me: you've called me from this unknown number? Why?
Asha: it’s my office number, so shall we meet up today at coffee day? If you are free? Feeling pretty bored.
Me: I’m free like always Ashaji. I will come. Venue and time please?
Asha: Dominos near brigade road, you know that?
Me: yes Ashaji.
Asha: at 2pm? You can call me on my cell phone by chance you reach early.
Me: sure Ashaji.
Asha: enough calling of Ashaji. "Ji" sounds wierd, make me feel like I’m some aunty or something. Just call me Asha.
Me: sure Ashaji... I mean Asha.
Asha: good... see you soon...

I reached dominos and I saw Asha already sitting there, she waved her hand asked me to go there. I went and sat beside her.

She had worn a pink and white chudidar (salwar kameez).She looked so beautiful, my words weren't enough to describe her. She had tied her hair behind, and had put on light make up, with pink lipstick matching her dress. Man, she was beautiful!!

Me: hello Ashaji.
Asha: quit calling me Ashaji. How old do you think I am?
Me: I’m sorry asha, it came out by mistake.
Asha: but still guess my age?
Me (without thinking like a fool): 28-30years?
Asha: oh, you got it all wrong. I'm 25years old.
Me: just 2 years older to me? Huh?
Asha: yes... Some people have their wives 4 - 5 years elder to them they don’t call them “ji”and you still are calling 2 year elder lady with "ji".
Me: I’m sorry asha, it just to show the sign of respect.
Asha: never mind. Call me Asha hereafter.
Me: uh... Can I say something? If you don't mind?
Asha: sure...
Me: I should've said it before, you look beautiful...
Asha: thanks honey. You might be wondering why did I call you and why today? Right?
Me: umm...yeah...
Asha: I was just feeling bored, so I called you.
Me: no problem asha, you can call me. If I’m free I can join you anytime.
Asha: thanks.
Me: asha, i was wondering that you are married? Are you?
Asha: yes...
Me: so instead of your hubby joining you here, why am I here? I mean is he busy or something?
Her face somewhat saddened, she was about to breakdown.
Asha: I was married, but I got divorced the day we met in train. And I quit my job today.
Me: oh I’m sorry, may I know the reason?
Asha: I’ll tell you, but order something so that we can eat. We are hungry, aren’t we?
Me: oh yes.
I ordered some food, and we started eating.
Asha: oh where were we? Yeah, my divorce reason.
Me: hmm...
Asha: I belong to middleclass family, my parents died fulfilling my hubby’s dowry demands and after my marriage we were happy, but my hubby was to get a job in government company after 2 years of our marriage, so he needed lakhs of money to bribe the official and get his job confirmed, then he asked me the money, which I wasn't able to give and I refused. He started torturing me. So complained police and eventually I got divorce.
Me: I’m really sorry Asha.
Asha: nuh... It ok. I wasn't happy either.
Me: hmm...
Asha: you must be wondering, why I am telling you all these? But believe me, I started liking you the day I saw you in the train. You were cute cuddly like teddy bear...
Me: what?
Asha: I’m sorry, if it felt bad.
Me: do I look like teddy bear?
Asha: yes honey, yes you do...
Having extra pounds of weight, being fair and having silky hairs wouldn't turn a male to teddy bear, I wandered in the thoughts.
Asha: sorry again.
Me: no problem Asha... You are ss...beautiful too...
OMG! I was to say the word I shouldn't have. Somehow I forbid saying it. "Sexy"
She smiled, and phew!! She didn't hear my word...
Asha: you mean I am sexy?
Me: no, I didn't say sexy, did I say the word?
Asha: so what does ss...beautiful means?
Me: sorry, asha I’m busted...
Asha: never mind. I've heard those compliments a lot. Well don't mind, the truth is I was feeling lonely so I called you.
Me: really that's not a problem Asha.
Asha: good.
We had chat for some more time about my job; I worked in MNC with 7.2 lakhs p.a package and about my family. We Finished food. It was 5pm, already.

Asha: shreyas, its 5. I'll leave now.
Me: oh, where do you stay? Shall I drop you?
Asha: I had told you in which area I live, you forgot already?
Me: No, you didn’t.
Asha: well I changed my home, i’m now staying near koramangala. Do you have bike?
Me: yes, my new bike. Yamaha R15 version 2.
Asha: wow cool. I'll be leaving now. Nice meeting you.
Me: wait I’ll drop you.
Asha: it’s ok.
Me: asha, i insist.
Asha: hmm ok...

We both sat on bike and the joyous ride started. I was riding speed. And due which asha bent and put her arms around my stomach too feel secured. Well I felt weird, but I was enjoying.

When I put brakes or speed up or at humps, she used to embrace me tight with her soft breast digging deep into my heart through my back, to give exceptionally strong hard on. Which occasionally she felt by grazing her hand over my pants.
All this was more like a dream, but I was reality. These things do happens in to be called soon "metro city" like Bangalore.

When her flat arrived it was almost 7pm, the journey was tiring what would take less than half an hours took more than couple hours, thanks to our beloved "Traffic Jams and Signals".

On reaching her place, it was dark. She invited me to rest for sometime. Which I had to accept due to terrible tiredness. She went into the house, and I followed her.

As soon as I entered her house, And light musky smell coming, the smell of juices due to orgasm hit my nostrils hard.

Who is she?

A hooker? A prostitute? An escort?

These questions frightened me, for what I have I put myself into.
But I saw a photo of her marriage (she, her parents n hubby) in the showcase. And with a sigh of relief, I cheered thinking she is one 'bhabhi'. But she is really kinky, slut bhabhi.

Who I don't know, Masturbates so much??

Soon she asked me to sit on a sofa, put on tv.She said, she’ll prepare some coffee. I agreed. She asked me to freshen.

I went to bathroom, to find her wet soaking panties. Which one of them I pulled it closer to my mouth. And started sucking it. That juice was awesome; it blew my mind in form of precum oozing through my penis tip.

I pulled off my pants, took a brassiere and wrapped it on my dick and took panty and put in on my nose and inhaling like the earth would end.

I came to the taste, smell and sight of her 36B bra n 38 panty.

When I came out, i saw a cup of coffee and her waiting for me.She said, she’d freshen up and come in a minute.

I was sipping the coffee and then arrived the moment of ecstasy, which I never ever thought.

Asha came in a pink see through nighty (gown) and my gosh was she beautiful?
She was "mindblasting", like they say.

I had instant hardon, i ran out of words to speak, my eyes were discovering each and every inch of her luscious body.

Asha: would you mind, do it to me rather than my bra and panty?
Me: what? I...I'm sorry. I didn't do it on purpose.
Asha: oh come on... I know you didn't do it on purpose. The urge in you made you do it.
Me: uh... I'm sorry.
Asha: listen shreyas, don’t take this wrong. I saw you eyeing me in the train, you wanked looking at my breasts...
(I knew it was real...I thought to myself)
And I even saw you enjoying the bike ride to my place, the hard on. I thought you are ready for this? If not I’m really sorry. You can better leave.

(All she wanted in response when she asked me the first question was for me to wake up and grab her to bed and fuck the brains out. But here I wasn't ready. I haven't planned. We all have fantasy, we wanna fuck this bitch,that bitch even sometime incest relations creep whom we wanna fuck ,but in real, its very hard. Everyone at least for a moment thinks twice. Is he ready, can he do it? I had to make hard decision and wise one).

I stood up from where I had sat and walked towards her and planted my lips on hers.

I started sucking her lips, she was numb for sometime. Shocked by the move I made I guess. But soon she started sucking my lips, tonguing. And while still continuing the kiss she took me to her bed room.

I went first on the bed laid flat and she crawled upon me. She was crazy as a cow girl.

I no time she pulled off my dress to make me butt naked and she peeled of her thin flimsy upper cover to expose her naked beauty.

I could see the bra marks and panty marks on her body. The tan thing came up to my mind, but before that I felt something on my dick. It was her, she was trying to position her pussy onto my dick and next thing I feel is infinite joy and disappeared dick.

My dick was completely disappeared into her pussy. Now she started riding like a crazy cow girl, up and down, back and forth, round and round.

Oh!! I can only feel the joy as I lay back and watch her sexy breast jumping with every hump she makes and the tightness, the muscles of her vagina trying to grab my dick every now and then.

It continued for twelve to fifteen minutes, I was on the verge of Cumming.
Asha: boy you're strong, how do you last so long?
Me: umm... I don't know.
Asha: hmmm, did you masturbate or something, oh yes I remember you just wanked on my bra. So you lasted so long.
Me: yes.

Well she continued the humping and thumping. I can feel her ass touching my thighs and her lowers ass resting on my balls. She planted her hands on my hairy chest. Thank, goodness she didn't pull my chest hairs. I literally did nothing, my hands were on her waist, and sometimes I used to grab her tits and pinch them nipples, and just lay down in fantasy fuck land.

I screamed I’m Cumming and she started doing it faster and faster. And I came in her.

I feel asleep! She lay next to me. Next thing is when I wake up it was 11pm.I shook her.

Me: I’ll leave now.
Asha: wait darling, we’ll have one more round.
Me: but my parents will be worrying.
She handed me my cell phone after searching it in my pant beside.
Asha: Talk, tell them you are going to trip with friends to nearby place.
I did as she told and I was amazed my parents were buying it. Oh, I was so happy.
Asha: so?
Me: thank you asha, i’m so happy.
Asha: it was your first time? Isn't it?
Me: um, yes. Was I good?
Asha: good enough to make me cum and get me nice sleep. Neither you nor I did wear any condom though.
Me: oh thank you, but won't you get pregnant.
Asha: we'll see of it later.

I was very happy, and after I lost my virginity it felt great.

Now we continued, she guided me into sex position, thrusts and other things. We ended up doing it three times more till next day afternoon. I loved every second of it, the blowjob, anal, fingering, licking the cunt, rimming etc etc...

It was Sunday afternoon; I was ready after bathing and breakfast.

Me: what now Asha? You'll find a job?
Asha: yes I will. I have to live though.
Me: fine...ok asha, i’ll leave now.

We used to meet on every Saturday and I used to leave on Sunday afternoon to my place. It continued till three months and then I got to know the happy news.
Already I had chosen to enjoy my life with her, I was going to be a daddy soon.
I was very happy. I used to meet her every Saturday and Sunday, I had kept a caretaker. And it was due next week that she'd give birth to my baby. It was on the day of baby's birth, asha was in severe labor pain. Caretaker took her to hospital, i called asha and said.” I’ll be there.”

Asha’s perspective:

I was in the hospital, with severe labor pain. Soon, shreyas will join me. He said in the phone he'd reach in anytime.

The pain increased the doctor, said push and I tried pushing and suddenly the little one came into the world.

Caretaker ran into the ward and saw the baby and said,"congrats dear, but I have a bad news".

Me (Asha): what is it?

Caretaker: I just received a call, that your husband met with an accident and he died on the spot.

I started crying and I couldn't feel more sad in my life and I felt very cursed,i shouldn't have called him and I felt the baby is cursed , he took my husband away. I felt like killing myself and baby too.

But caretaker consoled, she said," everything happens for good; you might've lost him but Got him as son again".

With those words, I felt quiet relieved.

So I continued living my life, bringing up my son was my next objective.

I kept my son's name as Ravi Shreyas, but Shreyas I used to call him. Just to remember the angel who held me through my tough times and helped me live my life again.

"So that's why you call me Shreyas?", spoke out 21year old Shreyas to his mother Asha.
Asha: I told no speaking in between the story.
Shreyas: sorry mum, but I want to know more.
Asha: it’s already more had to tell my 22year old story. Due to your rigidness and stubborn nature, now you know the story. Leave me alone now.
Shreyas: mom wait, but how did we get this rich.
Asha: like the caretaker had said that my husband died, we had married in court. And your dad was very intelligent he had planned two life insurances one nominee as his family and other for me, 25lakhs policy each.
Shreyas: wow, I’m sure he was great guy.
Asha: yes he was, smart cute chubby and a person to die for.
Shreyas: I wish I be like him.
Asha: you can, try hard. Story's done. Leave me alone now. And there's nothing that changes between me and you and don't try to change it too.

(Those words were pretty coarse, hard to understand. but it implied, knowing the story of his birth. Shreyas would change his perspective towards his mother! He might think she's one whore, slut or whatever suits the situation, but Shreyas took it the other way around, he thought she doesn't want to change their mom son relationship to incest relationship).

Shreyas (in his mind): you’ll never know babe, I’ll have you.

(One relation ends but newer relations starts based on circumstances and situation, you always have a choice)

With this his mp3 player starts the song...

Haven't we met
You're some kind of beautiful stranger
You could be good for me
I've had the taste for danger

If I'm smart then I'll run away
But I'm not so I guess I'll stay
Heaven forbid
I'll take my chance on a beautiful stranger

I looked into your eyes
And my world came tumbling down
You're the devil in disguise
That's why I'm singing this song

To know you is to love you
You're everywhere I go
And everybody knows

To love you is to be part of you
I've paid for you with tears
And swallowed all my pride

Da-da-da-dum da-dum da-dum da da da-da dum
Beautiful stranger
Da-da-da-dum da-dum da-dum da da da-da dum
Beautiful stranger…

[m.ack2007]

Bus ride leads to raw fuck

Hi this is Madhu 30 year beautiful housewife.

I was returning home from market & traveling in public bus. It was totally crowded bus. There was one man who was close to me. He was very rough and trying to touch me. I looked at him angrily and tried to get away from him. I advanced little further in bus, but as it was totally full, I had no further space and had to wait there only. He again came closer and started touching my buttocks over the dress. He was not looking at me and pretending to be unaware of it. Suddenly he squeezed my buttocks and I said "Ouch !!" Nobody noticed it as the people might have thought I got something struck in bus or someone's leg on mine. He slowly started caressing my buttocks and even my ass crack. I was unable to do anything and hence did not resist him. He continued to caress and touch my lower bottom.

Again I looked at him but with less anger and with curiosity. He was rough man in his late 30 and was very rough. He had beard, long mucchh, dark complexion, dirty clothes. In short he was lower category person. I had worn nice white color salwar kamiz with matching dupatta. In hurry, I had forgot that I had worn semi transparent dress in which my under garments were visible partially. I had worn nice pair of bra and panty of pink color with straps on them. I might be looking lower grade woman and thats why he was taking disadvantage.

We got down on last bus stop. Everybody was walking away. I also started to walk away. I realized that he is following me. My heart bits started increasing. I recalled how in Hindi movies some one follow the woman and then rape her. I felt very uneasy. I looked back. He was still following me. I first time spoke to him "Dont follow me. Leave me" He aslo spoke in his rough voice "Raani ! Jo chaho wo dunga lekin aaj tumhe chodunga jaroor " I again felt fear in mind but didn’t show on face. I spoke "What do you want?" He told me "Itni bholi mat bano. Tumhe malum hai mujhe kya chahiye. I will pay for it" Ohh ! He was feeling that I was call girl or rather slut or veshya ! Current flow inside me thinking of that !! I didnt react to him. He asked me "Bolo kitna logi tum" I still didnt react. He finally said me "I will pay as much I want. Jyada bhav mat kha. Chal kaha chalti hai?" Suddenly I spoke "Jaha tum le chalo" He laughed and show me condom / nirodh packet from his pocket. He was thinking me low quality veshya or slut. I didn’t say anything and walked behind him. We took a share rickshaw and went ahead. We reached hill base nearby and got down. We started climbing the hill. In rickshaw also he was caressing me but I had no resistance.

We finally reached safe place on hill top. Nobody could see us. He was very much eager. He came closer and hugged me tightly and started pressing my buttocks. I said him "Hey ! Give me the money first. " He said "Kahi ja rahi ho kya. Take this" He gave 100 Rs. to me. "You look nice and beautiful that’s why I am giving more money"

Without any delay he started pressing my body parts. His hands were quick and eager to feel my body. He dropped my dupatta down. His hands started play on my body. He started kissing my cheeks, neck, lips all one by one. He put his hand on my salwar and quickly pulled salwar string and it felt down. He turned me backwards and started kissing my back, shoulders and press my buttocks. He lifted kamiz partially and started pressing my gaand with passion. I could feel his lust for my gaand. I asked him "You liked my gaand?" He said "Mast hai teri gaand. Aaj bahut dino ke baad maza ayega. Teri pucchhi phaad dalunga aaj." Meri figure 34-28-36 hai. As I regularly do sex, my ass is heavier and yet very firm and soft. I turned little bit and kissed him. I wanted him to kiss me further but he was busy with my ass only. I let him enjoy his way.

His rough hands inside my panty were giving me erotic pleasure. Meantime I unzipped his trouser and took his lund out. I felt and then saw his lund. It was just monster ! It was around 10" long and 2" thick. It was totally rock black and erect like steel rod. I forgot everything and bent down to see it closer and feel it in palms. He realized my feelings "Itna bada lavda kabhi dekha nahi hoga. Aaj teri badi gaand me isse maza ayega. Jo bhi ise milate hai chhoti hi milti hai aur wo bhi bahut dino me mili nahi." I saw his balls closely. His lund was covered with lot of pubic hairs but still his balls were visble easily. Those were like tennis balls and might be full of semen awaiting to unload full semen inside it in my chut. In reaction my hand went to my chut and I started caressing it and touching his lund and balls by other hand. He took condom pack out and said to me "Wear this to my lund and make him happy" I imediately obeyed him and worn his lund condom. It was pack of 3 condoms. I wished him to use all of them for me only. "Mujhe pyaar karo, chodo mujhe, meri pucchi phad dalo" I started using similar odd langauge. He didnt allow me further words and pushed his lund in my mouth. Since it was very big, I could not gasp it inside and it came out. He again pushed it inside. I signalled him to wait. I sat down and then started to lick his lund. Beautiful housewife like me was licking and sucking odd man like this stud !

I rolled my tongue on his shaft and then started licking it. By hand I was shaking his lund bit and simultaneously by other hand I was playing with his balls. I was fantasizing that his lund full of semen in these balls is fucking me and then he is cumming all semen on me ! His pubic hairs were touching my face and even few were sticking to my tongue by saliva. But I was not caring it now. I licked his balls by tongue tip. He was sighing. It was very odd smells near his lund and pubic area. I lifted his lund and even the balls and licked lower side of it also. I slowly took his balls inside my mouth and started licking and sucking them. Touch of his bare balls was making me hot. I could feel his hot semen in his hot big balls. He with one hand pressing my head against his lund and with other hand touching my boobs. His lund was wet by my saliva. Now I slid it inside partially in mouth and then started sucking it. Slowly I got the rhythm and sucked it for 5-10 minutes. As his lund was very big I could not take it deep inside my mouth. I was tired and my mouth was swallowing. I took his lund out and got some fresh air. He told "Saali aur choos. thak gayi kya?" I said "Ha. Tumhara lavada bahut bada hai. Mere mooh me nahi jaata. Mai isse meri choot me loongi"

He laughed and made me stand. he asked me to face his opposite and then swiftly removed my panty. He then smelled my panty and said "Teri chaddi to nikal gayee. Bahut sundar hai teri chaddi bhi aur gaand bhi" I laughed and said “come on fuck me now”. He till now had not played with my boobs. He was not much interested in them right now. He was eager to fuck a woman. I also wanted to satisfy him and not me right now. I wanted him to fuck me more than once and hence keep something surprise for him in store !

He asked me sit doggy style and then he came from behind. He kept his lund near my pussy hole and then lingered it for sometime. I had lifted my kamiz further up and his lund was touching my crouch. I bent and caught his lund in my hand from below my stomach. Then I guided it to my arching pussy. I wanted his lund badly in me. He slid it inside and started pushing it more. It was giant lund and hence my smaller pucchi was not able to take it inside. It was paining me. As we had no foreplay, my pussy was not much wet. He stopped and asked me to spit. I followed it and spit on ground. He laughed and asked me to spit on fingers and apply it on my pussy. I did it and applied my saliva to pussy lips. I repeated it 3-4 times. He caught hold of my buttocks and started stroking his lund inside. It was paining more and saying "Kitna bada lund hai tumhara. Fuck me deep inside. Chodo maro meri gaand " After great effort his monster finally went inside. He slowly got the rhythm. He put hands on my bottom and pushed his lund further. Finally it disappeared inside my chut totally. My pain reduced and I started enjoying.

He fucked me in this pose for almost 10 minutes or so. My boobs were hanging and eager to come out. His big balls were striking to my bare gaand. It was making strange sounds. Then he stopped. I wondered. He asked me to get up and lean on the rock nearby and support with hands. I leaned forward and then he came from behind. He tug my kamiz upwards so that it won’t fall down. He started sliding his big lund again in my pussy. But now this time it went easily as it was wet. As my pussy lips were closer now in this pose he was getting pressure on his lund and hence we both were enjoying the pressure and friction. He was getting more access to my body now. His hands were caressing my boobs over the dress. Meantime I just stopped and stood up. He was surprised but I just kissed his lips. I got odd smell and flavour of tobacco and allied products. Also his mouth was smelling like low class person. By this i got some rest and his lund was again erect. We again resumed the pose. After some fuck now he stopped. Keeping his lund inside only, he put his right hand below my right thigh. He wanted to lift it up. I was confused and not very sure. He lifted my thigh in air and then started ramming his lund again in my pussy. Though it was painful and uneasy for me to keep leg hanging in air, I was enjoying it. It was different pose for me. He fucked me for another 5 minutes or so.

He laid me sideways now and started fucking me sideways. His one hand now pressing my boob over the dress. Now he laid me on stomach and started pushing his lund inside. As it was very less space for his lund he could not push his entire lund inside me. After few strokes only he asked me to come in original doggy pose. Now he pushed his lund and it went straight inside. He started ramming his lavda faster. He now put his both hands on my curvy waist and stroking fast and faster. I was moaning loudly. "Fuck me hard ! Fuck Fuck !" I realized that he is now going to cum. I patted on my gaand and said "Chodo aur jorse aur jor lagao" He also patted on my gaand. In the passion he slapped few slaps on my gaand. I was enjoying raw sex, no raw fuck. After few strokes he cummed inside me. He was firing jets after jet. I felt the heat of his sperm though he had condom on. He then collapsed on me. I laid down on stomach and he laid on me. We laid down for some more time. We both were sweating. He fucked me for almost 45 minutes or may be even more. We both were tired. We separated and laid on ground for rest.

After some time we got up. I had some water with me in purse which we drunk. He wanted to remove the condom on his lund. I stopped him and put hand on his lund. It was now limb, its glory was reduced but not totally gone. It was still semi erect. He thought that its over, but I wanted more. I took his condom out. It was totally filled up with his hot semen. I carefully took it and applied his semen on my gaand. I rubbed it all over my ass, ass crack, pussy and pubic area. I was enjoying it. He stood up and went near his trouser. Before he wear his trouser I said "Phirse aaoge kya? Mujhe phirse chodoge kya? Loge kya mujhe?" He smiled and came near me "You are real slut. Tu sach ki randi hai" I replied "Come on fuck me again. Enjoy my beauty to the fullest. Fuck me ! Fuck me !! Mujhe chod. Meri gaand maro. Meri puchchi phad dalo !”

He started licking my body one by one, legs, belly button, gaand and all !He was now busy fondling my breasts. He managed to get his palms enter my bra and his rough hands first time touched my bare boobs. Its feel on my soft boobs was amazing. He was still busy kissing my stomach & belly button. He somehow pulled my bra straps down from shoulders and managed to free my boobs free. In fact my boobs were eager to get free, get fondled, licked, sucked and enjoyed. I managed to get on sideways and opened my bra hooks so that it won’t come in between us. He threw my bra away. He caught my both boobs in both hands and hurriedly started pressing them. He started kneading them with fingers, pressing them like sponge. He now moved upwards on my body and started kissing me. We were kissing passionately now. His saliva was mixing with mine. But were not caring now anything else. He one stopped and saw my naked body with lusted eyes. My sexy homely figure, clean skin and fair color were inviting him to enjoy. He was feeling lucky. He once again jumped on me and started sucking my tits. He was sucking one tit and by other hand fingers pinching other tit. I was moaning. He played my boobs to his desires for almost half an hour. He would have never seen such soft yet firm big boobs and never thought to enjoy them ! My entire sexy homely body was totally nude for him and fuck me !!!

By that time I cupped his balls and started caressing and massaging them. Also I started stroking his big lund by palms. His lund started getting its sheer size back. I took his lund in mouth once again and started sucking it. Off course with condom ! After sucking it for about 10 minutes, it got stiffer again and I felt it was stronger than earliers but not just harder. I quickly parted my legs, opened my pussy doors and invited him to knock it and enter it ! He again smiled and put his monster near my vagina lips. He rubbed his lund tip to my vagina enterance and lips and I started enjoying the feelings. I said him "Pl come inside. Mujhe phirse chodo. Aisa chodo mujhe jaise mai tumhari rakhel hoon. Poorna sambhog karo mujhse. Thoko mujhe" He quickly pushed his big lund inside me. As my pussy already had it, it quickly entered inside. In few strokes it disappeared inside my chut. My chut was completely filled up by his lund. My vagina walls were stretched to its limits like never before. It was painful. But he was not caring. He started fucking me with great pleasure & pressure too. His lund was ramming inside my wet chut, his balls playing with my vagina entrance and making strange noise again.

After some time he asked me to get up and he laid down. Perhaps he wanted some rest. I ride on his lund and sat on it. It went inside my chut and I started sitting up and down on his lund. I caught his hands in air and speeded up the motion. After some time I started fucking his lund like he was fucking me face to face. He caught my hanging boobs and started pressing them. In the heat I bent forward and gave my boobs to his mouth. He started sucking one and knead other one by one. I fucked him for almost 20 minutes or more in this way.

Now he again ride on me. He pushed his lund inside me and then started kissing me very passionately. Now he was actually making love with me. His lund was gently making small strokes inside my chut. His both hands were fondling my bare boobs. His lips playing with my lips and licking face. I was enjoying every bit of it now. We locked the lips very passionately. His saliva was dripping and mixing with mine. I was feeling his tobacco and other odd flavors. But I was beyond caring. I had given everything and still wanted to give everything possible. His saliva dropping on my lips, face etc. He was licking that too. He might never fucked beautiful lady like me. He was satisfying his lust. His hands still freely roaming & pressing my boobs. I raised my hands such that inviting him to lick my armpits. He caught both my boobs and licked them completely with tongue tip. Then he reached my armpits. Those were completely shaven and had no hairs. He readily buried his head and started licking them one by one. His thumb and next fingers hold respective nipples and started pinching them same time. I was sighing.

After lot of hot love making he again resumed fucking me. His lund was already inside me while lovemaking and kept it stiff. He increased his speed. He fucked me another 10-15 minutes. He was fucking me for more than 2 hours including first fuck and that too for just 100 bucks ! After some time he increased his speed further. I suddenly stopped him. He was surprised. I asked him to take his lund out. I asked him to move bit further up to my stomach. He followed it. I started touching his hot rod tip on my navel. I lingered it for some time. I again masturbated his lund for some time. Thus I increased his stamina further. I had some other idea. I realized that he is going to cum soon.

I caught both my boobs and asked him to press them for some time. He was not sure what I was doing and he unhappily did it for few seconds. Then I asked him to separate and move further up on my body. I caught both my boobs closer. He still couldnt get it. I asked him to place his lund exactly in between my boobs cleavage. Then I again closed the boobs and gave him light pressure on his lund. I asked him to move his lund little bit and same time pressed the boobs further. He again smiled and gave me nice kiss. He started ramming his lund in between my boobs. Pressure and feel of my soft boobs was kicking him. He fucked my boobs for another 5-10 minutes. We both were enjoying first ever tit fuck in life. After some time I again stopped him. I removed his condom now and signaled him to ram again. He was fucking now with great speed and within few minutes he cummed out. he fired his jets after jets. As my face was just few inches away from boobs and his lund was quite long, his entire cum felt on my face. I just wanted that only. I got feel and taste of his very hot cum. I took his lund inside mouth and licked his lund and cleaned it. His cum was inside me. I sucked it sometime and squeezed it so that all remaining cum dropped in mouth. He again collapsed on me. We parted and rested for some more time. I quickly took my clothes & we separated without saying a word.

[DragonWarrior007]

The Culprit

My life is a hell. My dreams have always been too big and I have tried to fulfil them at all costs. That is the thing which has landed me in trouble. Money has always driven my desires. Today I think I have traded all the happiness in my life for money. It seemed a good proposition at that time, but the desire to run behind money has robbed me of the true happiness. I have a bright career as a leading psychologist in USA, a trophy wife whom I married just to get a green card & a sprawling bungalow with all the toys money can buy. But has that made me happy? The answer is a big fat no. The root of all the problems has been my wife. She has all the curves which would make any guy lust for her. But to say that she is a bitch would be putting it mildly. She is a cunning, filthy, scumbag who has legally ensured that no matter how much I earn and invest, in the end everything will go to her if I divorce her. Needless to say, she has treated me like her slave and I have had no other go but to dance at her orders. I yearn to start my life afresh. I beg to god every day to give me another shot at life. But everyone knows that you get to live only once and some mistakes will forever haunt you, no matter how much you repent. This is the story of the day, when this life ended.

It started as a normal day. I had a fight on a petite issue with my wife. She threw a tantrum and with drooped shoulders, I left my house to go to my clinic. I had been a little late today and was walking briskly when suddenly a van came and blocked my way. A door opened and I could see 3 men and a driver sitting in the van. All 4 of them were wearing hoodies and their faces were covered with a cloth. I instantly recognised that I was getting mugged.

“I don’t have anything. You can check me” I said and kneeled on the pavement with my head bowed and hands in the air. No use in fighting these thugs when you know you will be the one suffering – I thought. But what they said surprised me.

“We are not here to loot you. Wear this mask and come inside” said a voice. I could see the mask lying down which was thrown there and was staring at it. “we don’t have enough time. Just wear it and come inside before we force you” came the commanding voice and I quickly obliged. Next 30-40 minutes were like an ordeal. The van zigzagged its way through various turns. The roads were sometimes smooth and sometimes bumpy. I had no idea where I was going as my eyes were covered with the mask. “Will get to know in good time” was all information I could extract from my kidnappers. After sometimes the vehicle stopped and I was instructed to get out. Obliging like a dog, I got out and went wherever they took me. I could make out that I was inside a building and that some hushed voices were being exchanged.

“Is he the right man” came the voice of a man. I could make out that he was around 40 years of age. The tone of the voice gave me an indication that it was the voice of a man who was used to ordering people around.

“ Yes sir. This is the man we were asked to bring” said one of the thug who had brought me here and removed the mask from my face. The room was brightly lit and it took me some time to adjust to the brightness and start seeing. I could make out that a man was standing in front of me and comparing a picture with my face.

“Very well. You may now leave.” He barked and the 4 men quickly left, leaving me there.

“Sir, I think there has been some mistake. I can’t find any way that a man like me can help you. Please ask your people to get the right man” I pleaded

“There has been no mistake Prateek. I have the right man. Have a seat and help yourself to this fine cognac. This will help you calm down. I am certain that it is only you who can help me.” He said, offering me some cognac which I gladly accepted. A few sips and I was feeling a bit ok. “Now listen, and understand quickly because time is of essence. You may call me Russell which is not my real name.” my heart was sinking fast. This can’t be good – I thought. Then I saw a handsome guy who came and joined Russell. The new guy was in some pain. A little extra tightness of sweater over his right shoulder indicated that the shoulder might have been bandaged. “This is my son Russell Jr. What I am going to tell you concerns both of us. As you know there are many rival gangs in the country which have been at loggerheads. It is my duty to ensure peace between them. Whenever an illegal trade is carried out, I am the one responsible for overseeing the passing of the valuables from one party to another. Today also, there is a trade happening. Some diamonds were to be exchanged for cocaine. Some time back Russell Jr. and two of my men went to collect the diamonds from one of the gangs. On the way back, they were attacked and the diamonds were stolen. In the process my son got injured”

“So far so good sir. But I don’t understand how I can help you.” I said with a trembling voice.

“Yes. That is the good part. I am sure that this attack was planned by one of the two people who had accompanied Russell Jr. to collect the diamond. No other person had any clue about this trade so it has to be one of these two people. Now, the time of the trade is fast approaching. In fact we have only 3 hours left and I can’t cut a sorry figure in front of the concerned parties. Reputation you see, and I don’t have enough time to torture both the men and get the whereabouts of the diamonds. You have to use your skills and tell me which of the person is telling a lie because they both claim innocence. Once I get to know the person, I will extract all the information about the whereabouts of the diamonds from him. Both of them are in separate sound proof rooms and you can begin your interrogation right now. Russell Jr. will show you the way to the rooms” he said

“What if I refuse to comply by your orders?” I said, still trembling. Hearing me, Russell Sr. started laughing. Not a fake laugh, but a genuine laugh. A laugh which comes when someone has told you a real funny joke.

“I just hope for your sake son that you don’t refuse. I have the ability to dispose you off within 5 minutes. Not a soul in this world will know where you have disappeared. So you better start now before I change my mind and call the 2nd best”

Trapped between a rock and a hard place, I had no other go but to comply by the orders of Russell Sr. Shivering, I entered the 1st room. What I saw surprised me. Not the room, but the person ties to the chair. I had expected a typical rugged guy with bulging biceps spitting venom. But he was a thin man, clean shaven and very scared.

“I hope you know I am here to confirm your guilt. How many years have you been working with Russell?”

“f..f…five” he said. I could make out that he was not a person who usually stutters and was doing it because he was really scared.

“five years and this is what you have done. How could you do this? Don’t you know he will kill you?”

“I….I… didn’t… I didn’t do anything against my boss… why should i.. he has given me everything..” and he started crying

“stop crying. You are not a pussy. Be a man. If you have done something, own up to the consequences…”

“I didn’t do anything !!” this time he raised his voice. Not a voice of someone who is convinced, but voice of a person who has been cornered and doesn’t know how to escape…

“leave it. Tell me do you like his son?”

“he is a very good guy. Confident and a good leader in the making. He has always treated me like his brother rather than a person who works for him. My loyalty to him is supreme. I can die for him. It would be a great day when he takes over the reins of the business from his father. The business will prosper and the father will happily retire and live a life of comfort. He is good. He is very good.”

“see you seem to be a nice guy. Tell me where you have hidden the diamonds. I will blame the other guy and u can live long. I like you. I m sure that it was just a moment of indecision which led u to do this. It is alright….”

The conversation went on for some more time. Finally I came out of the room. Both the Russell’s were standing outside. Elder one looked at his watch and pointed to the other room at the far end of the corridor. With drooped shoulders I started towards the other room. My judgement was still clouded. I could not make out head or tail of the matter. How can I convince myself first that I have the wrong doer? I opened the door to the 2nd room. Again I was met with the same kind of guy with same features, except the fact that his one had a moustache and was not nervous. I started with the same approach as the one I had with the earlier person. What struck me immediately was the unusual assertiveness in his voice. Infact he was sounding too rehearsed. Had he already planned beforehand? But how would he know that his boss will call a psychologist ?? things were getting weirder and I was not able to get to the right conclusion. Until I asked that question

“What do you think about the boss’s son?” I asked and immediately could feel his muscles getting tighter. “ don’t worry. Whatever you say will be within us both” I comforted him with my usual dialogue

“he is a slimy son of a bitch. He doesn’t know how to handle the business. You cant act emotional as far as business is concerned. People will take you for a ride. He has absolutely no sense. The business will go to dogs if he is left as incharge. I hate him from the core of my heart.” He was furious. I could feel that he was fuming with anger. I probed him a bit more and came out of the room.

“I want to deliberate a bit. I think I have your answer” I told to Russell once I was out and sat for sometimes. My mind was working overtime. It was crystal clear who the wrongdoer was. But I was thinking if I can get some leverage out of the situation. Can I get some monetary benefit? And as soon as the thought of extra money stuck me, a beautiful thought occurred to me. Why don’t I use this situation to improve my life.. and suddenly the course of my actions was crystal clear. I asked the permission to meet both the people again and had a quick chat with both of them. Then I arranged for having them both in the same room in the presence of all the people in the building.

“Russell its not that I don’t want to give the info to you, its just that I am worried about my life now. I need some assurance that I will be spared my life now and the decision will not boomerang onto me in the future. What if somebody from ur gang again starts to mug you and knowing that you call me, first tries to kill me?”

“fair enough Prateek. You have my word. And in our business, word is everything.” Russell told me in a confident voice. “now do it quickly, I don’t have enough time left”

“that guy is your culprit. He hates your son. He wants to discredit him and prove that your son is not reliable. He did this all to get the opportunity to head the business when you retire” I said in one voice pointing towards the guy I had met last. He was completely shocked and started screaming that he was innocent. “I am sorry but the diamonds are already traded, but I know where the money is right at this moment. It is more than the worth of diamonds and should easily compensate for it” while I was saying this, the guy was screaming at the top of his voice that he was innocent.

“Fair enough. Give me the address. My people will go there and once they have the money, u will be a free man Prateek” Russell said. I quickly scribbled the address on a piece of paper. The address I was sure that my wife will be present right now with a bag full of money to buy that goddamned seaside villa. An unnecessary expense, which will be her downfall.

The next 30 minutes were very tensed. The screaming guy was gagged and the other guy was free to roam. He was excitedly jumping around. Suddenly Russell’s phone rang. He picked it up and just uttered the few magical words, “kill her and get the money”. Then he went towards the gagged guy and shot his brains out. This was too much for me. I am not used to seeing blood and violence and started throwing around. “for god’s sake, drop him back and clear this mess. We have a deal to complete” he barked and went out.

Today, when I look back at that incident, I cant help but feel bad. Due to me, 2 innocent lives were lost that day. 2 people had died just to give me freedom. I always feel bad for the guy, but that bitch deserved it. I still can’t believe the brilliance of the plan I had made after talking to those two guys that day. It was very certain that the 1st guy was the culprit. He loved the boss’s son too much to kill him. That is the reason only the shoulder was attacked. On the other hand, if the other guy would have been the culprit, he would have made sure that the son is killed. It was exactly these emotions which convinced me that he might try to get rid of the son latter. The 1st guy had only gotten trapped in the indecision at that time and had committed a mistake. Then also he had ensured that Russell Jr. doesn’t suffer much. He was certainly someone who can be given a chance. A chance to mend his ways.

As for me, I am probably the happiest person post the incident. I have a good life now and a wife who loves me not for my money, but for what I am. I am living a life of pure bliss. I am now convinced that in the underworld, they treat their promises like a sacred vow – never to be broken. I never heard from that gang again. I only got the money which was taken from my wife that day – sent with compliments from ‘The Culprit’. Who better than me to know that it was not him, but me who was the real culprit that day, having wronged 2 people.

[shree1981]

SHEESHE KA GHAR

Sardiyo ka mausam, dopahar ki do baaj rahi hain. Alsi sadak mein ek Estillo pe sawar hain officer Swapneel . Officer Neel kafi thake huye apni sharir ko hilake baithte hain. Thande ki wajah se saare khidkiya bandh tha. Woh, remote se FM on kar dete hain. Aaj unka shaadi ki panchvi saal gira hain. Isiliye woh adha din ki chutti leke apne preysi ko ek surprise dene ko chala hain. Neel mann hi mann mein Madhulika ki baare mein soch raha hain, aaj ke din wo mere zindegi mein bahar banke ayi thi. Jab achanak wo dekhegi ki Neel ko yaad hain salgirah ki baat, to kitni khush hogi. Madhuko hamesha shiquayat rahti hain ki Neel har bar bhul jaate hain. Neel apni Madhu ke liye ek shandar dress kharida hain aaj. Yeh saari baat soch kar jab Neel kho gaye the tabhi FM par bajne laga—“Dil se dil, mil te hain..”

Neel ko yaad aate hain honeymoon ke woh sunhera pal----

“Goa ke Kolva beach. Subha ki mithi roshni bikhar rahi hain bistar par. Yahi bistar pe apni patiki bahon mein lipti hain ek nayi dulhan,behat khili si chehera— kale ghane lambe baal,sindoor thodisi bikhar gayee hain, haathon ki chudiya baaj uthti hain chhan se. Ek 27 saal ki purush aur ek 22 saal ki khilti kali eksaath pas-pas— Swapneel aur Madhulika do love-birds ki tarah dikhti hain. Madhu Neel ka gaal se lipstick ki daag ko pochne ke liye hath barahya to Neel hath pakar kar kaha –“Rahne do, dekhona yahan sine pe bhi hain tumhare hothon ki nishani; aur kandhepe ye nakhun ke, kaha kaha se pochogi?” Aur phir uski saath shararat karna suru kar dete hain. Un donoko dekhkar maloom hoti hain ki raat kitni sunaheri kati hogi, kitni nashili rahi hogi un donoka Milan. Apni bahon mein Madhu ko pyar se jakarke Neel sochte hain woh din ki baat jab paheli bar milethe do—apni buaki bete ki shadi mein. Madhulika itni haseen thi ki paheli nazaar mein pyaar ho gaya. Uski khilti huyi personality ko dekhne ke baad Neel ke neend mein, khawab mein sirf Madhu hi Madhu tha. Civil service pass karke, Neel naukri pakka hone par aur intezar nehi kiya.; Jaldi se shaadi karne ka faysala kar liya dono ne; phir zindegi kitni haseen lagne lagi—Neel soch raha tha. Kal raat woh Madhu ki khula jism ke saath kitna masti kiya, uski khobsoorti mein madhosh ho gaya ..aur Madhu bhi uske saath yeh jawani ki aag ko mahsoos ki, pyar ki saari bheegi pal mein wo bhi kaanp uthi , saare badan aur bhi khil gayi ek santosh mein. Milan ki aant mein jab do badan thoda thak chuka tha, tab Madhu Neel ki haath pakad ke boli—“Aaj saahipe maine aurat baan gayi, meri tan-mann sab puri ho gayi.. ”, kehte huye Madhu uth baithti hain. Neel phirse uski haat pakad kar apni paas kheench leti hain, apni hoth rakhte hain Madhuki naram gulabi hoothon par. Uski kaan, gale ko chumti hain, aur phir uski sine mein apni mu bhar dete hain phir se; ek mithi si sugandh mehsoos hote hain Neel ko—phir dono kho jati hain joubon ke dariya mein….”

Achanak gaadi level crossing pe jake ruki. Neel ka mann ki saare dhage bhi tut jaate hain pal mein. Sheesa se bahar jhankh ke dekha— ek sukhi parivar do bachcheke saath ek bike mein ja raha hain. Udaas hoke Neel sochte hain--- kafi raste par kar li dono sang-sang, dekhte dekhte paanch saal beet gaya hain. Madhu abhi interior design ke saath apna career shuru kar di, Neel-ko bhi promotion mili. Aur ab to kuch loan kar ke aur kuch apna jama hua punji ke saath ek shandar flat bhi kharida. Neel yeh tohfa diya Madhuko kyunki har ladki ki ek swapna hoti hain ek apna sansar, ek apna ghar. Unha ek saath joint family mein bahut saare unch-neech, aan-ban laagi rehti thi— ye tohfa pa ke Madhu bhi bahoot khush huwi. Madhulika abhi bhi kafi khoobsurat hain, dono me pyar bhi hain kaafi; baas ek hi kami hain unke rishte mein—Madhu ab tak maa nehi baan payee. Wo ek aurat hone ki sabse badi sukh se banchit hain, kyunki Neel ki sparm-count thoda kam hain. Doctor ne kaha ye thik ho jayega, phir bhi Neel khudko Madhuki yeh khalipan ke liye doshi maante hain. “Ekdin Madhu-ki ye dard bhi dur hogi, agar Jesus ne chaha to”, Neel cross karte hain apne chhati pe.

Train chale jaane ke baad gaadi phir se daurna suru kar di, thoda der baad Neel driver ko bolte hain, “Ek test report lena hain, thoda M.G.Road pe ‘Medicare’ clinic pe chalo”.
Reports lene ki baad wo wapas gaadi me aakar byathte hain, thodasa ghabrahat mein envelop ko kholte hain aur usme reports ka result tha. Dil jorse dharakne laga, phir reports dekh ke uske labh par ek halka muskurahat khil jaate hain .
Gaadi ghar ke or daurti hain. Neel ghar pahuch ne ke liye bechain ho jaate hain; sochte hain, “Kitna jaldi Madhuko ye baat………”.
Tabhi F.M. pe baajne lagi---“Why did you break my heart….”
Neel ko story yaad aate hain is gaane ka, aur wo sochte hain, “Sukar hain meri Madhu aisi nehi hain, nehi to mera kya hota? Woh to bohut haseen, pyar karnewali, khayal karnewali meri cute si rani hain; woh to meri jaan hain. Main kitni naseebwala hoon ki wo mujhe mili, thank God apne mujhe ye anmol hira diya. Usse saari zindegi bhar sambhalke rakhunga aapni sine mein.”
Gaadi ekbar phirse signal pe aake rukti hain, achanak gaadi ki khidki pe—‘tak tak tak’--ek chhoti si bachchhi ful bech rahi hain. Neel khidki khula to hanske boli—“Le lo na babu, apni kisi pyar karnewali ko dena, ek gulab dus rupaiya”. Neel ek guchchha lal gulaab kharid lete hain apne Madhu ke liye.

Gaadi complex ke niche aakar ruki. Neel utarke lift ke or chala. Lift bandh tha, to Neel sidhi-se uthna suru kiya. Maan hi maan socha Madhu so rahi hogi, aur jab mujhe dekhegi to kya karegi? Sochte huye wo 5th floor pe poucha. Jaan bujhke door-bell nehi bajaya , uske paas jo duplicate chabi tha use darwaje khola. Living-dining ke saare parde dala huwa tha to kafi andhera tha andar. Dopaher ki sannata bhi chayi thi. Neel dhire se apni jute utare, aur chupke se bedroom ke aur chalte hain. Darwaja bandh tha, toh wo jaisehi haath rakkha latch-pe, to andar kisi ki baat karneki awaz ayi. Neel ka dil jor jor se dhadakna suru kar di. Dopaher ko khali ghar me Madhu kiski saath !! Kaun hain andar? Hamein toh yaha bahut saare log nehi jante!!
Neel jhat se darwaja khol dete hain— sardike mausam mein bhi andar full speed me pankha chal rahi thi, hawa ke saath ek pahechana sa buu, kafi jani si khusboo tha !... Kiska, kiska..? Uska dimaag pe bijli si chamakte hain—“Haan, doctor!!…… woh ye perfume istemaal karte hain. Neel daur ke table lamp jalate hain aur bistar ke aur moda…….Uski dimaag kaam karna bandh kar dete hain, aur sara taan-maan me aag jaise lag jate hain. Gusse se khun kholna suru ho jate hain, krodh ki dhadhakti aag jwalne lage mann me.
Woh gusse me pagal ho jate hain jab dekhte hain—uska aapni Madhu Dr Saptak ke saath apna bistar me lipti hui, aur Saptak Madhu ki godh mein shar rakhke lete huye hain. Madhu ki sharir me koi kapda nehi hain... ek dhaga tak nehi or Saptak bhi lag-vagh ekhi haalat me hain, bistar ki halat hi bol rahi hain kuch der pehle yahan kya huyi hogi..!!!
Besharmi, behaya-yiki aur gandagi bhari hawaski nishani bikhar rahi hain charho aur. Side table mein rakhi hui plates, bujhi cigar bol rahi hain mauj-masti ki koi kami nehi huyi hogi. Matlab uski wafa ka ye sila hain, uski biswas ke saath Madhu itni giri huyi aur nirlaj khel kaise khela—naa jaane kitne din se. Tabhi Doctor ke baare mein itni baate shunai dete hain, lekin aaj pata chala ki apna Madhu bhi peeth piche—chi…chi...
Madhu Neel ko dekhke itna chok gayee ki gale se awaz nikalna bandh ho gayi,uski haat-peyer ekdam thanda padhne laga, wo waise hi khara ho gayi aur hoaklate huin boli—“Neel tum abhi,.. achanak..?
Neel ko itna ghin aaa raha tha ki na-palat te huye kaha—“Kyun? Mujhe apne ghar me apne Madhuki paas apni bed room me aaneke liye kisi se ijajaat lena hoga?”. Ye bolke Neel jameense night-gown uthake Madhuki orh fenkh dete hain.
Ab wo bistarpe baitha Saptak-ko khinchke uthaya aur bola— “Teri mu mein thukne ko dil karta hain. Tu hawas ke maare apni dost ki ghar me aag lagadi, dostiki naam pe kalank hain tu, itni giri hui harquat to koi dusman bhi nehi karta shayad.Meri pith-piche meri biwi ke saath rang-raliya machake rakkha hain?”.
Neel Saptak-ki haath machor ke fir se bola—“Isi gaandi haath se tu chhua hai na meri Madhuko? Tere ye haath main aaj todh doonga. Isi ankhose dekha uski sharir jo sirf aur sirf mera tha. Tujhe jeeneka koi haaq nehi”.
Yeh bolke use dhakka dekar fenkh dete hain jameen pe or kamar se aapna rivolver nikalke uski shaar par nishana lagate hain—“Isi liye tu aaj tak anath hain, koi bhi riste ka kadar karna ya mariyada dena tujhe koi sikhaya nahi; aaj mera ghar toda kal kisi aur ka…Toh itna paap karne se accha hain tu jinda hi na bachein”.
Saptak—“Neel mere baat to suno. Tumhare Madhu achchhi aurat nehi hain.Wo baar baar bulati thi mujhe, koi na koi bahana kar ke.”
Madhu—“ Ye kya bol raha ho Saptak? Roj Neel-ke office jaane ke baad-hi tum aate the na? Har baar tum mujhe ghurte rehte the—aane-jaane mein, gandi-gandi jokes bhi sms karte. Baat karne ke liye miss call dena, kamwaali ki haathon mein khat vejna—sab bhul gaaye?”
Saptak—“ Jhut mat bolo, agar itni dudh ki dhuli ho to apni police-officer pati ko kyun nehi batayi? Randi kahiki..”
Neel Saptak ki gaardan dabata hain ek haathon se—“Tujhe kya haq hain meri Madhu-ki baare mein ye sab bolneki? Main teri koi bhi baat nehi sunna chahata ’’
Saptak—“ Mujhe jaane do…”
Neel—“Tujhe chhod di to main kaise jiunga? Or najane kitne sukhi parivar tut jayega tere waaje se...”
Neel rivolver se do goliya Saptak-ke sine me utaar dete hain. Saptak ka khun se sana huya lash gir parte hain carpet pe.
Neel hanske Madhuki or dekhte hain. Madhu thar-tharati hui boli—“ Yeh tumne kya kiya Neel? Uska khun kar diya?”, bolke Saptak-ki lash-ko jor se hilati hain.
Madhu—“ Yeh to margayi hain!! Neel, ab kya hoga..?”
Neel dhere se jaake khoon se bhari haath saaf kar lete hain wash-basin pe. Wapas aake Madhuko uthake bed pe baithati hain. Madhu tab bhi daar ke mare kaanp raha tha.
Neel—“Darr ne ki koi baat nehi, main hoon na..
Aaj hamari shaadi ki chhati saal gira hain. Dekho tumhare liye kya gift laya hoon”.
Neel uthke gulaboko laate hain aur Madhu ki haath mein dete hain. Madhu ander hi ander sochti hain—“Neel itni shant kyun baan gaaye? Mujhe is haalat me dekha, phir ek insaan ka quatal karneke baad bhi itni….”, Madhu bahoot darr jaati hain.
Neel aake Madhu ko ek gift-box dete hain.
Madhu—“Isme kya hain?”
Neel—“Kholke dekho na”, bolke Neel khud hi kholte hain box. Ek off-shoulder dress tha usme.
Neel—“ Yeh tumhare liye hain jaanu,tumhari ye makhmali jism pe khub jachegi,aur bhi haseen lagoge tum”.
Bolte huye Neel Madhuko bistar pe le leti hain. Uski naram jism ko chumte hai Neel. Payer se suru karte hain chumna; phir aage aage….. Neel Madhuki hothon pe hoth rakhte hain. Ye achanak milan ke liye Madhu taiyar bhi nehi thi, ghar mein ek shab bhi gira hain, Madhu soch rahi thi, “Yeh kaisi pagalpaan hain Neel kaa, ghar-bahar ka iss halat pe milan..”.
Tab achanak Neel ekdam shant ho jate hain aur Madhu ko apni bahondor se chhor dete hain. Madhuko kuch samajhme nehi ati, aur phir se wo ghabra jati hain.... Kuch der baad phirse Neel uski badan ki saath khelna suru karte hain.Madhuko dard ho rahi thi, uski chehre mein dard dikhai di; par Neel andekha kar dete hain. Madhuko lagi jaise uski saath balatkar ho rahi hain, woh khud ko chhurane ki koshis karti hain; par tab Neel apne honsh mein nehi tha. “Isse pehle Neel kabhi aisa nahin ki, kabhi koi dard nehi diya; wo to harwaqt humko kya acchi lagti hain usiko manyata dete the”, apmaan se Madhuki ankhon mein paani aajati hain; lekin sharir ke niyam se wo bhi ek waqt mil hi jati hain majboori me Neel ke saath…
Yeh pyar-heen milan mein un dono ke beech koi sanjog nehi baanaya, kahin ek gap rahe jati hain. Milan ki aant mein turant Neel uth jate hain bistar se.
“Waisa to wo kabhi nehi karta tha”, Madhu andar-andar soch mein padh jati hain. Kaale badal jaisi saare khatarnak chinta se maan aur bhi bhoybheet ho jati hain. Sada hashyamukh, bachpana se bhara uski Neel ko ab darne lagti hain woh, aankhe uthake dekhti hain—Saptak- ka khunse bhigi lash ko Neel khinchte huye storeroom pe le jake rakhte hain, saare jameen khun se bhari padi thi. Tab Neel ek wiper leke jameen ka saare khun saaf karte hain.
Yeh sab dekhke Madhu aur bhi ghabra jati hain; achanak tabiyat kharap lagti hain..
Neel lekin shaant mann pe haath dhoke phir andar bedroom pe aate hain, dekhte hain Madhu bathroom ke taraf ja rahi hain.
Neel pechhese awaz diya—“Madhu celebration abhi baki hain, ekbaar ye dress pahenke dikhao na”. Madhu piche modke dekhi Neel ki ankhon mein kuch ankahi si baatein chupi hain.
Nahake aur gifted short-dress pahenke Madhu bahar nikalti hain, saach me Madhu bohuti jyada haseen lag rahi thi.
Neel aake uski haat pakadti hain aur bolti hain, “Chalo mere saath”
Madhu—“ Kaha?”
Saam dhal chuki thi aur dining me ghana andhera tha. Neel Madhuki haat chhor dete hain, usse pata tha Madhu ek cheez se bahoot darti hain –andhera. Madhu jor se chikha—“ Neel, tum kaha ho? Mujhe bahut daar lag raha hain; please, Neel..”
Saara ghar achanak mom ki roshni se khil uthti hain. Madhu dekhti hain, Neel uski pasand ki faded blue jeans aur black full T-shirt mein khada muskura raha hein. Madhu daur ke Neel ke paas jati hain, Neel use bahoon mein bhar leti hain, uske sine me shar rakhke Madhu bolti hain, “I love you, hubby”.
Neel Madhuko lekar dining table ke aur jati hain. Ek bada sa strawberry cake rakha tha aur red wine ke bottle. Neel knife Madhu ki haath mein deti hain.; cake ke upar likkha hain—“Neel loves Madhu”. Madhu haans ke cake cut ti hain.Claps deke Neel bolte hain—“ Happy marriage anniversary, honey. “Same to you”, kahke Madhu Neel ko cake khilati hain apni haaton se. Music-system pe baaj uthi donoka pasand—
“Kabhi kabhi mere dil me, khayal ata hain…..”
Ek ke baad ek love songs bajne lagi. Neel aur Madhu dinner lete hain saath saath— pastries, burger, pastas aur Madhu-ki pasand chocolate ice cream. Neel chair chhod ke uth aate hain , ek spoonful ice-cream khilate hain Madhuko. Madhu tab-tak kafi khush tha aur uski maan ki ghabrahat bhi kaam hone lagi.Tab music system pe baaj ne laga—“ Dil mein ho tum, ankhon mein tum….”
Madhu aake living room ki sofa mein thoda relax kadke baithti hain, achanak Neel remote dabake gana change kar dete hain, ab bajne lagi—“Ab tere bin jeelenge hum, jahar zindegi ka pee lenge hum..”
Madhu—“ Ye gaana kyun, Neel?”
Neel—“Aise hi, kyun accha to hain..”
Madhu phir soch mein doob jaati hain, Neel kya kuch…..
Neel hanske bolte hain—“ Tum phir se kya sochne bythi ho? Aaj ki saam kaisa laga Madhu?”
Madhu hanske boli—“ Bahoot accha, mera saab se badiya marriage day celebration”
“Abhi thoda aur baki hain”, bolke Neel do glass red wine laake baithte hain Madhu ki paas.
Madhu—“ Who! oyao! Honey moon ke baad.., thanks Neel”.
Dono cheers karte hain aur Neel ekbaar phir se Madhu ki hontho ko chumte hain—“ Aur ek gift nehi loge?”
Madhu wine me sip deti huyi bolti hain—“ Kya ? do na…”
Neel Madhu ki haathon mein ek envelope dete huye bolte hain—“Peg khatam karke kholna”
Madhu jaldi jaldi glass khatam karte hain, lekin uski shar ki andar kaise ek anjane si ehsas hone lagti hain, woh bolti hain—“ Neel dekho na mere shar kaise ghum rahi hain peen eke baad..”
Neel—“Kuch nehi sona, bahut din ki baad peeyi ho na isiliye shayad…”
Madhu dhire dhire envelop kholti hain, uski ankhoka roshni thoda fika padne laga. Dhundhli si ankhon mein wo dekhti hain— urine test ka report tha wo, pregnancy report positive hain. Madhu khusise pagal hoke bolti hain—“ Main maa bannewali hoon Neel!! Is din ke liye hum dono kab se intejar kiya, aab koi mujhe baaj nehi kahegi..”
Neel Madhuki haath mein dusra peg thama dete hain or bolte hain—“ Lo na, cheers honey once again”.
Madhu phir se do ghut peeti hain aur report dekhti hain barbar, achanak uski ankhon mein ekdum andherasa cha jati hain, chatise leke gale taak jaisi aag lag jati hain Wo sofa se niche gir jati hain, aur phir ultiya kar deti hain khun bhari. Madhulika jameen pe chhat-fata rahi thi, aur Neel sofae pe baithe dekhte rahtein hain.
Madhu kaanpti hui ek haat Neel ki taraf badaya, boli—“ Bahut takhlif ho rahi hain Neel, wine me kuch tha kya?”
Neel dhire se chhatfatati huyi Madhu se thoda dur baithte hain, bolte hain—“ Bahut daard ho raha hain? Dard to hoga-i..”
Madhu—“ Neel mujhe pakdo na, pani pani…”
Neel haanste huye bola—“ Us gandi haat dobara se pakadna nehi hain mujhe.Tum thik hi samjhi, tumhare glass me jahar tha. Paar is baat se mujhe koi gila-siqwa nehi, agar tum jinda rehti to mujhe jada takhlif hoti, bar bar dhoka deti isse accha to….”.
Neel dekha Madhu ekdam si bujhke padi hain woh phir bolne laga—“Aaj jab reports mila to laga aaj hamari zindegi ka sab se bada din hain, Madhu ki har dard ka ant ho jayega, hamara ghar hamari pyar ki chhoti si nishani –ek nanha kadam se khil uthegi.Lekin aake dekha mera woh sundar sa kamal ko ek jahrila kidha ne gandi kar di, to ab ye ful se kya hoga?”
Neel Madhuki or aake uski pet pe kan rakhke bola—“ Mujhe tu maaf kar de, dharti pe ane se pahle tujhe maar dala, kya karu bol? Tu hoti to har waqt ye sochna padta ki tu shayad meri pyar ki nisani nehi hay; kisiki paapka ,hawas ka nisani hay tu isi liye…”
Madhu ki ankhe aab puri bandh ho gayee. Neel dherese uttha or wadrobe se wedding-gown laya. Saath me wo saare khat or gifts jo itni din tak sambhala dono mil ke. Neel 4-5 peg whiski peete hain aur phir Madhuki thandi lash ko godh me utha lete hain, sofae me dhire se leta deti hain. Usse wedding gown pahnaya,aur phir uski shar ko chuma, saare love letters ko padhke sunaya use, aur uski charo or gulab ke pankhuriya bikhardi. Ab Neel fut-fut ke rone laga, woh tut para rote huye, ab tak ki dhadakti hui jwalamukhi dono gaalse ansu ban ke gir jate hain.Wo samajhte hain kya hogaya hain, wo Madhuki sharir ko jor se hilati hain .
Jab yo samjha ki Madhu ab kabhi wapas nehi ayegi tab Neel police station dial karte hain—“ Main officer Neel, mere patni ka hatyara, surrender karna chahati hoon…”
Subha ki roshni khil rahi thi dhire dhire.
Police aake dekha—Flat ki dwarwaja khula tha, sofa pe officer Neel baithi hain uski godh mein sar rakhke uski patni Madhulika shoyi hain, charoo taraf ful hi ful,aur sare jamin khun se bhig gayi hai. Apna haath ka vein kat ke suicide kar liya Officer Neel. Ek khat mila bagal me jisme likha tha—
“Madhu, main aa raha hu tumhare paas. Aaj agar tum hoti to mere nafrat ke siwa kuch nehi milta tumhe. Har waqt ek sak ki uski baap koun hain. Hamari pyar ki nishani kabhi baap ka pyar nehi pata. Uska to koi dosh nehi, is liye…..Lekin main bhi tumhare bina ek pal nehi rehe sakta, tum nehi to kya jina, sirf saans lena jeena nehi hain. Isliye main aa raha hoon tumhare paas, jaha hamari beech koi na aa sake. Madhu sirf Neel ki hi ban ke rahegi. Main aa raha hu, aa raha hu……..
Aur tabhi Neel ki phone me baj uthi subhe ka alarm —

“Suna suna lamha lamha
Meri rahe tanha tanha
Akar mujhe tum thamlo
Manzil meri dhunde raasta…”

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Mera naam Pallavi hai, mainMumabai ki rahne wali hu, Mera college katham hote he mera Love marriage ekGujrathi ladke ke saath hui. Mere husband ka naam dharmesh hai. Dharmesh merecollege ke bagal main he rahta tha. woh muzhse 4 saal bade hai, meri jaab shadihui taab main 21 saal ki thi. Aaj humare sadi ko 20 saal hue. Jaise shadi kesaal badte gaye waise mere aur pati ke shararik sambandh bhi kam hone lage. Maiapne taraf se unhe utejit (seduce) karne har koshish karti rahti hu... jaise kitransparent nighties, designer bra & panties... low cut blouse... etc waisemera figure abhi bhi attractive hai 36B-30-37. Kabhi safal hoti thi toh kabhnahi. Main apna time net par surfing karke nikalti thi. Main kafi sare pornsites par jane lagi... kyu ki muzhe sex ke prati bahot he feelings hoti thi. ekdin meri nazar incest stories par padi. muzhe pahle iska matlab nahi malumtha... jab main woh sari stories padne lagi tho mere andhar bhi apne betesepyas bujane ki iccha jagne uthi...



Hume ek 19 saal ka ladka bhihai. Uska naam Rohit hai. Rohit apni umrase 3-4 saal bada he lagta hai. Wohmuzhe gharki saari kamoo main madat karta hai aur jada tar woh mere sath hewaqt gujarta hai. Kyuki ab Dharmesh ka business faail raha tha aur woh ussikaam ke chakkar main business trips per rahte the.



Ek din Rohit ke room kiachanak sare electrical switches kaam karna bandh ho gaye. Maine electritian kobulakar dikhaya tho woh bola ki conceal wiring main kuch problem hai. ye Sariwiring change karne padegi. Mere pati tour per the, ussi din mere pati se baatki, unhone kaha ki thoda ruke woh aane ke baad pura ghar he repair karakelenge. Main kaha thik hai. Usdin Rohit college se anne ke baad uska Lund mereroom main shift kara diya aur usse mere sath room share karne kha. Raat humeshaRohit kahan khane ke baad padai karne bhaith jata. Main akar bed par leti aurwoh mere baju main padne baith gaya. Muzhe kabh nind lag gayi muzhe pata henahi chala. jab thodi der baad meri nind khuli tho maine halke se thodi ankhkholi toh maine dhekha Rohit apne shorts (half pant) main hath dal kar apne Lundko saila raha tha. woh thoda upar ki taraf tha tho muzhe dikh nahi raha tha kiassal main woh kya dekh kar apna Lund saila raha tha. Maine socha ki agar mainupar ki taraf mu karke dekhungi tho sayad woh sambhal jayega. maine dhire seniche dekha kahi meri saree tho upar nahi uthi. Mere Saree tho thik thi itnemain meri nazar mere chati par gayi. Mera saree ka pallu mere chatise sarakhkar niche gira tha. Mere boobs aadhe se jada bahar achuke the... muzhe yakintha ki woh mere boobs ko dekh kar he apna Lund saila raha hoga. Muzhe maan hemaan kafi kushi hone lagi ki chaloo mera apna ladka bhi apne maa ko aise nazarse dekhta hai... Main ussi position main kafi der taak soyee rahi... merichaddi ab andharse gilli hone lagi thi.. thodi der baad Rohit bed par apnechatipar soo gaya aur apna Lund bed par gishne laga.. aur santh ho gaya. Muzheuski iss harkat par kafi hansi aarahi thi. Woh uthkar firse pehle ki positionpar baith gaya... muzhe laga ki abhi woh light bandh karke soo jayega.. lekinkuch 15 - 20 min hue woh aise he baithe raha. Maine fir nindse jagneka natakkarte hue halkisi ankh kholi aur puncha bete sona nahi hai? woh bola maa abhithoda aur padna hai.. maine bistar seuthi aur toilet gayi.. maine apni saree halki apne navel ke niche ki... mainkhud janti thi ki mere navel bahot he sexy hai aur halka sa pet hone ke wajahse woh perfect round aur deep hai... aur maine jaan buj kar blouse ke upar kaek hook khola taki main uski taraf mu karke soungi tho usee aur achi tarah mereboobs dhikhe... Maine bed ke najdik atte waqt jaan buj kar aise bhav rakhechere par jaise main neend main hu... Main uski taraf mu karke soo gayi aurpallu aise adjust karke soyi ki woh apne aap niche ghire... maine uski harkatka doobara se intazaar karne lagi.. jaise he mera pallu niche ghira uske 2minute baad uska haath fir apne Lund paar ayya... ab main samaj gayi thi ki wohmere boobs dekha kar he apna manoranjan kar raha hai... uss puri raat Rohitmere boobs dhekh kar maje le raha tha...



Muzhe apna Signal Mil chukatha... Baas ab main confusion main thi ki main kaise pehal karu? Next day jabwoh uthkar college jane ki tayari kar raha tha toh maine usse kaha ki Rohit aajrukh jaona agar kuch important nahi hai college main.. main thodi bore ho rahihu.. Rohit ne kaha bilkul mom main ruk jata hu kuch khas nahi hai aaj..



Aaj main kuch khana nahi banane wali hu.. aaj hum afternoon main bahar se mangayenge aur raat main kahibahar chalte hai... woow mummy usne jor se chilate hue kaha... Acha ruko mainnahke atti hu... maine shower lete hue apne aap par he haas rahi thi.. Mainjaldi jaldi main bathroom main rojki tarah apna blouse aur petty coat he lekaraayi thi, maine socha thik haina aise he uske samne jaungi tho aur thoda uskareaction dekhne milega... Jabki mere maan main bahot he excitement thi lekinfir bhi muzhe saram aarahi thi, aaj tak main itni bold hokar kabhi uske samnenahi gayi thi, main bahar anne se pahle ek bar apne apko bathroomke aaine maingol ghumkar dekhne lagi... mere white colour ke petty coat mainse meri blackpanty dhikh rahi thi aur main petty coat tight bandh diya tha iss wajah se merekamar ke upar charbi ki halki se fold agayee thi.. aur mere butts aurbhi ubharkar dhikh rahe the. Main ekdam se darwaza khola aur bahar agayi... Rohit meretaraf he dekh raha tha... Maine smile dete hue bola arre main saree le jana hebhul gayi.. usne bhi halkese smile dete hue muzhe updar se niche taak dekha..maine apne eyebrows upar karte huankhose he use sawal punch ki aise kya dekh rahe ho? Usne sarmate hue apnigardan nicheki.. maine cupboard maise saree nikali aur usse pehenna chalu kiya.



Maine thoda ghar arrange karneke baad hum dono bed par batein karne bhaithe... maine usse chedne ke liye ussesawal puchne chalu kiye... maine puncha fir Rohit abhi aap college jate ho thowaha koi ladki pasand aye ki nahi... usne sharmate hue kaha kya mom app bhikaise sawal punchte ho... aap tho jante he ho ki main bilkul time to timecollage se atta jata hu.. aur main jada tar waqt apke sath bitana pasand kartahu.. maine usse kaha ki arre agge chal kar iss bhudi maa ke sath thodi na waqtnikaloge... bade aye maa wale... koi achi ladki mil jayegi tho is maa ko bhukjaoge... nahi maa main apko nahi bhulunga... I love u mummy... I love u toobeta... lekin maine jo kaha woh dekhna sach ho kar rahega... maa tum kyu aisebatein karti ho kaha kar woh mere sine se lipat gaya...aur bola main apse bahotpyar karta hu aur jindagi main ye kabhi kaam nahi hoga.. mera maan kar raha thamain usse apni baho main bhar kar khub chumu par maine apne aap par kabu kartehue uske fore head par kiss kiya.. Rohit ne halke se upar hokar mere cheeks parkiss kiya.. hum pura din batein karte rahen... usdin hum bahot khul gaye the...jab raat woh padai karne bhaita tho muzhe pichle raat ki baat yaad aaye...maine jaan buj kar iss baar pallu girakar he so gayi... muzhe kafi nind aarahithi main so gayi, us raatbhi Rohit ne mere boobs dekhkhar kafi maze liye honge...



Dusre din post se humain eksadhi nyota (wedding invitation) ayya woh shadi ussi din kithi... maine Rohitse kaha hume iss shadi main jana padega, bahot kam time hone ke wajah se unhoneby post nyota bheja tha, ye baat un ristedaro ne phone karke batai thi.. Humjane ke liye tayar ho gayi shadi Goregoan main thi. Hum station aye tho kuchtechnical reason se loacal train late thi uss wajahse kafi bhid thi.. Rohit nemuzhe kaha ki aap ladies main jana chahoge? Main kaha kyu tum hona fir kyatension maine haste hue kaha. Train ayeeaur hum train main chad gaye. Andhar kafi bheed thi hum door ke baju main hekhade hue. Ek bhale admine muzhe jagah banakar muzhe side main jagah di.. Rohitmere samne akar khada ho gaya.. Bahot bheed hone ke wajahse hum bikul chipakkar khade the. Jab Mahim station najdik ayya tho utarne walo ki bheed baad gayiaur iss wajahse Rohit aur mere upar dab gaya.. usse bahot paseena ayya tha...maine apne saree ke pallu se uska cherepar ayya paseena pochne lagi... Ussiankhe mere pallu ke niche mere boobs per thi.. jab humari nazar mili tho maineusse halki si smile di. Jaise jaise train aage jaa rahi thi bheed bahot ho rahithi.. Rohit bahar hone ke wajahse usse kafi taklif ho rahi thi... maine uskekamar main hath dalkar usse thoda sahara diya... woh mere upar pura dab gayatha uske Lund mere pet par ghis raha tha.. muzhe bada anand aaraha tha. Itnemain bhich main he Rohit ko pressure ayya tho usne bhi mere kamar ka saharaliya... uske hath ab mere nange kamar par the..woh bich – bich main hath uparniche kar raha tha... bechara shayad apni feelings control nahi kar pa raha tha.Usdin hum bahot thake hare ghar pahunche.. Ghar pahunchete he hum dono aise hebed par late gaye... Bed par lete – lete main uske balon main hath ghumane lagi,thodi der main woh mere najdik sarakhkar bola mom aap thoda mallis kardobahot achha lag raha hai. Main uthkarbaithi aur uska sir mere ghod main lekar malis karne lagi. Mere boobs uskeforehead par halke se touch ho rahe the. Main bhich – bhich main jan buch karpressure de kar usse aur daba rahi thi. Ussdin main bahot he bekabu hogayi thi.Maine dhirese apna hath uske T-Shirt ke andhar dalkar uske chati par halkeseferne lagi. Rohitke nipples mere hath fernese kadak hogayethe, maine uske nichepant ki taraf dekha, usme halkasa ubhar ayya tha.. maine sochliyaki yahi achhamauka hai. Maine Rohitse kahaa ki woh apne kapade utar ke aramse sojaye.. Woh apne kapde change karne utha, aur mainfresh hone bathroom chali gayi. Main ache achese shower lekar humesa ki tarhapetticoat aur blouse pehneke bahar ayye.



Rohit bed per apne kapadebadal kar leta hua tha. Maine uske najdik jakar usko godh main lekar uske sirmain malis karne lagi.. Rohit ne muzhse puncha mom main apko ek baat punchubura nahi lagegana? Main kaha nahi bête puncho. Maa maine apne gharki computerki internet history dekhi...

Maine usse ascharyase punchamatlab? Aur main bed se uth khadi hui, woh khada hokar bola mom muzhe pata haiaap “MAA aur BETE” ki bich ke sexual relationship ki storie padte ho... mainesanth ho kar uski taraf dekhne lagi.. Usne mere nazjid aakar mujse kaha mom kyahum bhi.. baas itna kehte he maine uske hotho apne hotho main lekar chumnachalu kiya... Uske hath dhire se mere kamar par rakh kar mere kamar ko zor sekassa.



Jaise he mere hontho ki pakaddheeme ho gayi usne apni tongue mere mumme dali. Woh mere mukhraas ka rapankarne laga. Maine apna right hand uske shorts ke andhar daal uska lund apnemuthi main dabane lagi. Uska ek hath mere boob’s par rakhkar woh mere boob’sdabane laga. Maine usse alag kar zamin par bhaithi aur uski shorts niche karusse nanga kiya. Niche uske baal the, main apne beta ka lund hath main liyeusse pyar bhari nigahose dekh rahi thi. Uska lund bilkul apne papa ki tarah haina jada bada na chota par mota jarur tha, yahi kuch 5 ½ inch ka. Rohit halkeseagge ayya maine apni najre uthakar usse dekha, woh chahraha tha ki main uskaLund mumme lu. Maine uska lund hastein hue mumme liya aur usse khub chusnelagi. Rohit ne mere balo ko pakadke mere mumme apna Lund andhar bahar karnelaga. Maine dur hote hue kaha bête kya jaldi hai thoda aramse.. Rohit hasteinhue bed par ja baitha. Main uthkar uske samne ja khai hue aur apne blouse kehooks kholne lagi. Rohit ne mera hath pakadte hue kaha maa abhi nahi. Usne donohatho se peche mere bums par hath rakha aur muzhe najdik kicha, fir aapne donohatho se mere bums dabate hue woh meri navel chumne laga... apni tonhue mere navel main dal kar usse khubchatne laga... muzhe uski iss harkat bada anand araha tha. Woh bich-bich mainapni ungli mere bums ke bich daba raha tha. Maine puncha, apni mummy ko nanginahi dekhna chaohge bête? Bilkul karunga mom jara rukona. Pehle aap jo mainsaree bolta hu woh gujrathi style main pehenke aayiye. Konsi bête mom woh jolemon colour jiske upar floral designs hai.. aur apki woh purane wali navy bluechaddi wo desi aurtein pehenti hai woh wali aur mom pl nose ring ya fir wohbadi wali naak ki chamki jaroor pehenna. Muzhe kuch weird laga, ki Rohit ye sabkyu bol raha hai.. koi dusra ladka hota tho iss waqt uska lund abtak mereandhar dal chukka hota.



Maine usse naraz nahi kiyamaine woh sab pehna jo usne kaha tha. Main bathroom se tayar ho kar bahar ayyi.Mere lemon blouse mainse usko andhar pehni brassier dikhi, usne bola mom sorrypar please aap andharka bra nikal kar blouse pehne. Waise tho muzhe gusssa ayyatha par bête ke pyar ke samne woh kuch nahi tha. Muzhe nose ing nahi mili thomaine badi wali naak ki chamki pehni. Woh muzhe bed par baitha kar mere samnebhaitha. Mere chere ko dekh kar bola.. mom aap bahot he sexy dikhti ho... mainroz apka photo lekar bed main ghanto bhar apna lund sailata rehta hu.. itnakehkar woh apna lund mere chehre par ghisne laga.. uski is harkatse mera roamroam khada hua. Woh ab apne niche ke balls bhi mere chere par ghisne laga,maine uske balls sailane keliye hath lagai tho bola please maa aap santh baithjaiye kuch na kijiye.. usne mere chati se saree thodi sarka lee taki merecleavages dikhe aur woh bahot der apna Lund aur balls mere chehre par ghistaraha. Fir Khada hokar muzhe dhekh kar apna Lund hilane laga... Mere bête mainitni hawas bhari hai ye main pehli baar dhekh rahi thi. Woh apne mu seaaahhhhh aaahhhhh aaaahhhh karke muzhedekh kar lund hilla rahta... usne apna sara virya apne mu par ghirya aur bolnelaga ki maa tere jaise gavtan sexy look maine aajtak kisaka nahi dhekha... abtoh jindagi bhar tuzhe chodte rahunga.... Aur apna lund mere mumme diya...maine usse acche se chusne lagi. Woh fir bed par let gaya woh kafi thaka lagraha tha. Maine saree ke pallu se apne mu par pada pani saf kar liya.



Maine uske najdik gayi auruske balo main hath ferne lagi woh abhi bhi mere chere ko hawas bhari nazro sedekh raha tha. Maine usse puncha mummy itni sundar lagti hai tuzhe.. woh bolamom mujhe jabse sex ke bare main pata chala hai main apko soch kar he meretadap santh karta hu, main aur kisi ke bare main sonchta he nahi... main yasunkar bahot khus hui... app iss gujrati style saree aur naak main badi chamkidalti ho tho ekdam gavthan lati ho. Rohit ka Lund ab pani ghirne ke wajah seekdam dhila padgaya tha. Usne kaha mummy aap abhi muzhe jaise bachpan main apnemamme se dudh pilaya tha waise godh main lekar dudh pilao. Uski iss farmaish seaur boobs ko mamme kahanese main hans padi.. Ajja bête kehkar mene usko apnegodh main lekar apne blouse ke 3 hooks khole maine halkese apna blouse upar karek boob bahar nikala.. woh usse dekh kar bola oohhh mummy kitna sundar aurbhare hue hey tere mamme... usne turant he usse mumme liya aur mera nipplehusne laga... meri 18 saal pehle ki yaad usdin tazza ho gayi.. usne kafi derchusne ke baad mere nipple ko use apne unglio ke bich dabane laga... woh bahotder tak mere mamme ke sath khelta raha... thodi der baad woh uthkar mere samnebhaitha au mera pura blouse kholkar nikal diya. Usne fir muzhe apne hath sir keuppar uthake rakhne bole. Woh ab mere bagal ke balo ko chumne laga..aur mere mammedabane laga, meri halat ab kharab hone lagi... uski iss harkat mera pura sarirkampne laga aur mera pani nikal gaya.. Woh bed par khada ho kar apna lund meribagal ki balo main ghisne laga.. aisa karte waqt uska lund firse khada honelaga...



Thodi der bad woh muzhe lekarkada ho gaya aur meri saree kholkar mera petticoat bhi utar de. Ab me mere bêteke samne sir chaddi par khadi thi. Woh muzhe palang par bhaith kar thikseniharne laga aur muzhe ghumne kaha.... aur khuch dur tak agge chalne kaha. Rohitne piche se aakar meri chaddi bhi uttar di. Aur mere kamar par hath rakh kar apnalund mere bums ke bich ghisne laga. Maine uske hath pakad kar apne mamme parrakhe. Woh muzhe firse bed ke najdik le ayya au bed ka sahara lekar muzhe juknebola. Woh fir zamin par bhaith kar mari bums ke bich apna mu dalkar meri gandchatne laga.. aur woh bola wow mummy muzhe pata nahi tha ki apki gand par itnesare bal honge..Main kafi soch main pad gayi aur soch ne lagi ki ye ladka itnakaise sab kushalta se karta hai? Utne main maine uski ungli apne gand ke andharmehsushki... usne fir mere pau aur faila kar meri pussy ka pani chatne laga..usne muje bed par letakar mere pero ke bich akar mere pau apne khandho par rakhfir pussy chatne laga... Maine usse 69 position karne ki salaha di... woh mereupar ghumke mere mumme apna lund diya aur fir se meri pussy chatne laga. Pussy chate-chateab woh apni kamar hilar apna lund andhar bahar karne laga.. maine usse rokhakyu ki muzhe sans lene main taklif ho rahi thi.. woh kuch der santi se meripussy chat raha tha.. maine kaha ab baas karo aur chodo apni mummy ko.



Usne apne sarifai se meri baatsuni aur woh mere pero ke bich agaya. Usne apna lund barabar mere pussy maindala aur apna lund adhar bahar karne laga... woh muzhe chodte waqt mere chehreko hawas se dekh raha tha... maine apne hatho se mere dono mamme dabane lagiaur ho sake uthana sexual expression dekar usse khus kar rahi thi... jaise heuska pani nikala woh jorse bola kya “KYA GAVTHI MAAL HAI TU MAA” aur uthkarusne apna lund mere mumme diya... aurbola maa bus ab baho thak gaya hu... tere gand jo abhi bachi hai woh kalmarunga... Kuch der baad hum dono aisse nange he ek dusre ki baho main sogaye....

[indianchicks]

NEIGHBOURS ENCOURAGED ME FOR A HORNY HOLIDAY

Around six years back,i witnessed a real hot and horny incident of two pairs.
Here are some of their physical appearances-

FIRST COUPLE(NEPALI)
MR SHRESHTHA -Aged around 35,about 5 feet 9 inch ,wheatish colored
HIS WIFE SANGEETA- Aged around 30,5 feet 5 inch ,milky white body,a little fleshy
with boobs size around 34 and good body curved although she was fleshy.she was beautiful and horny looking

SECOND COUPLE (BENGALI HUSBAND WITH MARWARI WIFE) NEWLY MARRIED
MR CHATTERJEE-Aged around 26-28,about 5 feet 7 inch, wheatish colred
HIS WIFE AAKRITI-aged around 23-25,about 5 feet 4 inch,i bet she was even whiter than milk,
awesome body structure and contours,she was probably from the best breed of hotties,boobs size around 33,
she had everything perfect in her from top to toe.The best thing in her was her deep black eyes which spoke
even more than thousand words.looked like an angel

The incident happened a night after holi when both the pairs left my home after a heavy
supper as invited by me.Both the two pairs used to live a little distance away from my house and i went to accompany
them to their homes as it was late.i was returning back suddenly on halfway i realised that i had forgotten to tell Mr.Shrestha(nepali couple)
about some office related tasks as he was leaving the city for official work next day.on reaching his door i heard some strange sounds coming
from inside.i got closer and the sound was getting even more louder.now i was sure that they were having some thumpings.i looked through the
key hole,Shrestha`s head was between the legs his wife sangeeta as she laid on the sofa tearing and spreading her legs apart.Adding to the
he quickly shed off all her clothes and started hardcore session with his black dick of size around 6-7 inch with milky white sangeeta.
my UNCLE DICK was on his peak with the most altitude ever.
shreshta was doing everything quickly from TITS To TWAT.on the other hand sangeeeta was making the most of every single moment.her boobies were
on full swing as he was pushing her like a bull from back.whenever she felt pain in her twat a loud scream always used to give courage to my UNCLE DICK.
i was wondering having sangeeta at the same time.As it was getting late and they both were horny having sessions i decided not to disturb
them and i promised myself to leave the place after a little more treat from both of them.Suddenly my mind struck an evil thought.i thought if these two are
are entertaining me then what MR CHATTERJEE and aakriti would be doing.i planned to leave shreshta and his wife ASAP and accompany chatterjee and his wife aakriti
secretly.i went at the back side of chatterjee`s house. their bedroom was facing a lonely mango orchard at a distance of around 80-to 100 metres and it was all black
and haunting.i gathered courage for the sake of MY UNCLE DICK.OMG- WTF-i was unable to believe my eyes.the window was opened with a netted curtain on it.
and believe mei was just about to shake hands with UNCLE DICK right there for a hard masturbation.first mr shreshta and his bitch and now mr chatterjee and his whore.
was that a dream ? no that wasnt.in fact it was my night of desires getting turned into live action.spying like an agent and watching like a thief - i went closer to
the window pane as possible as i could.chatterjee was without clothes and aakriti was getting just hornier as she was about to shed off her clothes.i was watching with
keen hunger and getting hornier than ever.at first she started removing her maroon colored translucent saree.OMG--what the hell-i was watching the young whore in some
unbeleivable stuff.she had awesome navel.her boobs looked firm and tight in the same colored blouse.she was wearing a petticoat of same color.she got closer to her hubby
,got over her and had some hard smooching oral work with him.

he said- 'kya baat hain, aaj tum kaafi beautiful and kahi jyaada horny dikh rahi ho'...
she smiled and gave him a cunning look and replied...
kyu ? is se pehle kabhi aisi nahi lagi kya ?
he said-- nahi kabhi nahi-- bilkul nahi.
she said- bachchu tum ruko abhi batati hu.

she stood up on the bed started unhooking her blouse and believe me this time also she was wearing the bra of the same color.HMMM VERY TRENDY AND SELECTIVE ON COLORS.
now i was wondering what color could be of panty- blue, black ,pink, red ,white or any other color or the same color.after shedding off the petticoat the color of panty
was----THE SAME COLOR.this shows how much she cared of color combinations and fashion freak.now she was only in bra and panty.
chatterjee stood and got down her panty to toes.oh man my MEAT was screaming inside to get to her holes.clean shaved pussy just a few metres away from my cock`s reach.
oh god i was having a true nightmare of aakriti`s treat.aakriti now got down as he slowly kept on making her completely nude after removing bra.now i was watching THE BEST BREED.
pure white body with everything in right amount specailly the boobs size.she grabbed his dick and that was huge and big- now i realised even men with average body shape can have bigger dicks
than big men.that piece of meat was about 6-8 or maybe more.she took the erect piece of meat inside her mouth.within seconds his dick was full of juice with aakriti`s hard strokes.
he was enjoying in full swing.

she said--acha sach bolo main jyaada achi hu ya fir mera blowjob
he said- kuch bhi nahi--kuch bhi acha nahi hai
she- pakka toh ?
he- ek dum pakka
she- sochlo
he- ek dum soch liya.
she started taking his dick as deep as possible along with handjob.he started moaning saying --'oh yes oh yes keep on doing aakriti.yeah like that'
after sometime chatterjee stood up and told he to lie and spread her legs apart.she did as said. now i was seeing her cute litttle tight pussy which was in her twenties.
that was pure white with deep pink valley with a pink hole.i cud clearly see her pussy from metres away ,filled with juice dipping down from either side of pussy lips.
he licked and fingered her cunt for sometime without speaking any word.then he shaked his meat slowly ,got closer to her cunt ,slapped her pussy with his dick ,holding the legs wide and
up he tried to penetrate his dick inside her but that wasnt working.

he said-- lund sookh gaya hai.thoda chuso bhig jayega to aaram se jayega.
she- ruko- she spat on her hands and rubbed her hands on his dick-got on her knees and starting sucking mercilessly.
she- lo bhig gaya mera pyaara pyaara badmaash bachcha(dick).
he-jaldi leto-ab dikhata hu tumhe asli ghud sawaari.
again holding the legs up and apart he insrted his dick and it got in with single push.after a few strokes they got into missionary pose.i was watching them clearly
but secretly.i was facing them secretly face to face from the window pane with just a netted curtain between us.they both hold each other and akriti wrapped herself completely
with him.her legs were moving here and there with hard stokes of big meat of her husband.suddenly he got faster.i aakriti started moaning louder and louder.her white white and pink pussy
was looking sizzling and hot with a hard and big stuff inside it with juices dripping in plenty.i could clerly see aakriti`s juice dripping from her pussy to her ass hole.
man that was insanely hot.after sometime.they had started their session in doggy.aakriti bended like a true pornstar with her awesome body contours.now he was ready for a
hard fuck after missionary.pushing the dick inside he grabbed her navel and the surrounding part of it.adding to the joy -he started slapping her ass cheeks.and her boobs were
moving FAST AND FURIOUS.with every push he made her session painful.she was feeling the pain unbearble butshe kept on accompanying him till end.
he lkept of thumping untill he got tired.i watched the whole incident till the very end. the very next day i had made my mind to get a few days leave from my office. and i did as i thought.
i went out for some enjoyment with my gf to the neighbouring hill station just hours away by air from my city.then we had to take some taxi.took it and boarded for the hotel room at 8 pm from air port.
on the way the road was hilly rough and quite with very very less traffic.her age was 27 and average sized boobs and a hot face.her height is 5 ft 6 and shes light wheatish colored
but she has a very very curvy round ass.some of my friends even told me that she has a hot ass.on the way to hotelmany times i put my hands inside her tee and grabbed and squeezed her
melons.i was gettinghotter and hornier as i was getting close to hotel.the taxis lights were turned off and the road was elso dark excet the front.the driver seemed a man of age around 50
and was paying very little attention on us.we both were having oral fun on the back seat.i got my right hand beneath her long cotton skirt and it travllled till her glory hole.
i finger got wet.after sometime i took my fingers out and placed them inside her mouth.the way got over with such activities.we got to hotel and did our essential work like
getting fresh and having meals.something was running in my mind.those incidents and believe me this holiday was the result of those happenings.i made my mind to enjoy full with my gf
remembering those horny memories.as soon as we did al our work,without wasting time and grabbed my gf and started everything one by me

LIGHTS OFF--- MOOD ON....BED IS SHAKING HARD
THUMPINGS, POUNDINGS,SUCKING, PUSHING, LICKING ,ENJOYING,BANGING,SCREWING,GRABBING EVERYTHING HAPPENING

***THE END****

thanking the readers for paying attention.

by- indianchicks
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