Choti Choot Ke Maza

Kehte hain kisi ladki ko gair mard ke saath akela nahin chorna chahiye. Kyoki mard use pakad kar chodne ki hi sochega. Kaise iske bur mein apna lund daal doon – yahi khayal uske man main kulbulayega. Doston mere saath aisa hi hua. Ek din main apne ghar mein akela tha. Biwi maike gayee hui thi aur bachhe gaye the school. Maine ghar mein kuch zaroori kaam karne ke liye office se chhutti le rakhi thi. Karib 11.00 baje darwaze par hua ting tong! Darwaza khola to saamne mano ek apsara khari thi. 28-29 saal ki gazab ki saawli aur sundar aurat saree pehne hue aur haathon mein kaagaz aur kalam liye hue koyal ki aawaz mein boli, ” maaf kijiyega, kya bahanji hain?” maine kaha, “ji nahin, is waqt to sirf main hoon. Aap kaun hain?” uske sar par paseene ki kuch boonde thee. Voh boli “zara ek glass paani milega?” Maine kaha, “haan, kyon nahin?” voh zara sa andar aayee. Maine paani ka glass dete hue pucha, “kya baat hai, aap hain kaun?” paani pi kar voh boli, “jee main ek survey par hoon. Kya aap mere kuch prashnon ka jawab de denge?” maine kaha, “jee koshish kar sakta hoon. Aap please yahan baith jaiye.” voh sofe par baith gayee aur hamare ghar ka darwaza abhi khula hi tha. Maine dusre sofe par baith kar kaha, “haan, puchiye.” voh boli,”jee mujhe ek consumer company ne bheja hai survey ke liye. Aap log apne ghar ki zaroorat ki cheejon ko kahan se kharidte hain?” is tarah voh sawaal par sawaal puchti rahi aur main jawab deta gaya. Hamare kamre ki badi khidki se tej hawa aa rahi thi aur darwaza kafi hil raha tha. Kuch der baad maine puchha, “is tarah ke weather mein bhi aap kya sab gharon mein ja kar survey karti hain?”"Jee, job to job hi hai na.”"To aap shaadi shuda ho kar (uske maathe par sindoor tha) bhi job kar rahi hain ?”Ab voh bi thodi si khul si gayee. Boli, “kyon, shaadi shuda aurat job nahin kar sakti?” “Jee yeh baat nahin, ghar ghar jaana, jaane kis ghar mein kaise log mil jayen?”
Usne jawab diya, “vaise to din ke waqt jyadatar housewife hi milti hai. Kabhi kabhi hi koi male member hota hai.” “To aapko dar nahin lagta.”"Ji abhi tak to nahin laga. Phir aap jaise sharif aadmi mil jaye to kya dar ?” sharif aadmi ek bar to sun kar ajeeb laga. Ise kya maloom main ise kis nazar se dekh raha tha. Saree par blouse tanee hue the aur mere lund ko khujli si hone lagi. Jee chah raha tha ki kaash sirf ek baar choom sakta aur blouse ke niche un chuchiyon ko daba sakta. Haathon ki ungliyan lambi lambi mulayam si. Dekh dekh kar lund maharaj khare hi ho gaye. Man mein zoron se khayal aa raha tha , kya gazab ki apsara hai. Iski to choot ko haath lagate hi shayad haath jal jayega. Tabhi voh boli, “accha, thanks for everything. Main chalti hoon.” Mano pahad tut gaya mere upar. Chali jayegi to haath se nikal hi jayegi. Arre vijay sahab, himmat karo, aage badho, kuch bolo taki ruk jaye. Iske bur mein apna lund nahin daalna hai kya? Bur mein lund? Is khayal ne badi himmat di. “Maaf kijiyega, agar aap bura na mane to apna naam to bata dijiye?” maine darte hue kaha. Koyal si aawaz mein boli, “isme bura manne ki kya baat hai. Pratima. Pratima srivastava.” “Pratimaji, aap jaisi sundar aurat ko thoda careful rehnachahiye.”"Sundar?” main thoda sa ghabraya, lekin phir himmat kar bola, “ji, sundar to aap hai hi. Bura mat maniyega. Aap please ab to chaye pi kar hi jayiye.” “Chaye, lekin banayega kaun ?”"Main jo hoon, kam se kam chaye to bana hi sakta hoon.” Voh haste hue boli, “thik hai, banaiye.” maine hawa mein hilte darwaze ko halke halke band kar diya. Aur uska dhyan hatane ke liye kaha, “aap please wahan sofe par baith jayiye. Tv on kar lijiye.” kitchen mein ja kar maine chai ke liye bartan gas par rakha aur paani daala, gas on kiya, fridge se dudh nikala aur dudh thoda sa paani mein milaya. Main chai ke ubalne ka wait kar raha tha. Idhar mera lund ubal raha tha. Itni sundar aurat paas baithi thi aur mujhe pata Nahin tha kaise aage badhoon. Tabhi voh piche se aayee aur boli, “kya main aapki kuch madad karoon?” maine jawab diya, “bus dekh lijiye, ki chai thik ban rahi hai ya nahin.” maine ab aur himmat kar ke kaha, “pratimaji, aap vakai mein bahut sundar hain. Aur bahut achhi bhi. Aapke pati bahut hi khushnaseeb insaan hain.” “Aap please baar baar aise na kahiye. Aur mujhe pratimaji kyon kah rahe hain. Main to aapse chhoti hoon.” Doston yeh hint kaafi tha mere liye. Kyoki agar aurat nahin chahe to use chodna bada mushkil hai. Aakhir hume rape to karne nahin hai. Main samajh gaya, yeh ab chudwane ke liye taiyar hai. “thik hai, pratimaji nahin. Pratima. Tum kitni sundar ho, main batayoon?” “Kaha to hai aapne kai baar. Ab bhi batana baaki hai?” “Baaki to hai.” yeh kah kar maine gas band kiya. “bus ek baar apni aakhen band karo.. Please.” usne aakhen band ki. Maine kaha, “aankhen band hi rakhna.” aur maine usko elbow ke paas se pakar kar aahiste aahiste kamre mein laya. Hulke se maine uske gulabi gulabi narm narm hothon par apne hoth rakh diye. Ek bijli si daur gayee mere shareer mein. Lund ekdum tan gaya aur pant se bahar aane ke liye tadapne laga. Usne turant aakhen kholi aur awak si mujhe dekhti rahi. Aur doston kas kar aur sharma kar meri bahon mein aa gayee. Meri khushi ka thikana hi nahin raha. Kas kar maine use apni bahon mein daboch liya. Aisa lag raha tha bus yo hi pakde rahoon. Phir maine socha ki ab samay nahin waste karna chahiye. Paka hua phal hai, bus kha lo. Turant bahon mein maine use uthaya (bahut hi halki thi) aur bedroom mein la kar bistar par litaya. Usne aankhen band kar rakhi thi. Bahut sharma rahi thi bechari. Saree pahne hue bistar par leti hui sharmati hui aankhen band kiye hue blouse se boobs upar niche hote hue dekh kar main pagal ho gaya. Aahiste se saree ko ek taraf kar maine uski dahini chuchi ko upar se hi dabaya. Ek sihran si daur gayee uske shareer mein. Band aankhon se hi boli, “please vijay sahab, jaldi se ! Koi aa nahin jaye.”
“Ghabrayo nahin, pratima darling. Bus maza leti raho. Aaj main tumhe dikhla doonga pyaar kise kahte hain. Khoob chodunga meri raani.” main ekdum form mein tha. Yeh kehte hue maine uski chuchiyon ho khub dabaya aur hothon ko kas kas kar chusne laga. Phir maine kaha, “chudwaogi na.” aaha, gazab ki sharmate hue boli, “vijay sahab, aap bhi… Bahut paaji hain.” “pratim raani, sex mein kya sharmana.” aur uske narm narm galon ko haath mein le kar hothon ka khub raspaan kiya. Main uske upar chadha hua tha aur mera lund uske choot ke upar tha. Choot mujhe mahsoos ho rahi thi. Aur uski chuchiyan… Gazab ki tani hui… Mere seene mein chubh chubh kar bahut hi anand de rahi thi. Dahine haath se ab maine uski left chuchi ko khub dabaya aur excitement main blouse ke niche haath ghusa kar use pakadna chaha. “Vijay, blouse khol do na.” uska yeh kehna tha aur maine turant use ghuma kar blouse ke buttons khole aur saath hi saath bra ka hook khola aur piche se hi haath ko bra ke niche se uske boobs ka pura samet liya. Aha, kya feeling thi, sakth aur narm dono, garm manon aag ho. Nipples ekdum tane hue. Jaldi jaldi blouse aur bra ko hataya. Saree ko pare kiya aur petticoat ke nare ko khol kar use hataya. Pink panty pahne hue nangi leti hui dekh kar to main bardasht hi nahin kar saka. Sharma kar usne apne boobs ko chipane ki koshish ki aur tangon ko cross kar ke choot ko bhi chipaya. Maine ab apne kapde jaldi jaldi utare. Lund tan kar bahar aa gaya aur upar ki taraf ho kar tadapne laga. Uska ek haath le kar maine apne phadakte hue lund par rakh diya. “uf kitna bada aur mota hai”, voh boli. Aur aahista aahista lund ko aage piche hilane lagi. Shaadi shuda aurat ko chodne ka yahin maza hai. Kuch sikhana nahin padta. Voh sab janti hain. Aur agar mahine ka thik din ho to condom ki bhi zaroorat nahin. Maine aakhir puch hi liya, “pratim darling, condom lagaoon?” muh hilate hue mana karte hue haste hue khilkhilayee, “sab thik hai. Abhi menses hua hi tha.” maine ab uske badan se us pink panty ko hataya aur itminan se uski choot ko nihara. Halke halke baal the. Bich mein sundar sa chhota sa cut. Kuch phoola hua tha. Haath maine uske Upar rakhe aur halke se dabaya. Ungli aise ghusi jaise makhan main churi. Ras bah raha tha aur choot ekdum gili thi. Description ke bahar hai. Main jaise sab kuch ek saath kar raha tha. Kabhi uske hothon ko chusta, chuchiyon ko dabata kabhi ek haath se kabhi donon se. Ekdum tight gol aur tanee hui chuchiyan. Uske sone jaise badan par kabhi haath phirata. Phir maine uski chuchiyon ko khub chusa aur ungliyon se uski bur mein khub andar bahar kar hilaya. “pratima, ab main nahin rah sakta, ab to chodna hi padega. Kas kas kar chodunga meri raani.” pehli baar uske muh se ab suna, “chod dijiye na vijay sahab, bus chod dijiye.” maza lete hue maine pucha, “kya chodoon jaane man. Ek baar phir se kaho na. Tumhare muh se sunne mein kitna accha lag raha hai.”"ab chodiya naa… Is… Is choot ko.”"choot nahin, bur meri raani, bur. Jyada accha lagta hai sunne mein. Ab main teri garam garam aur gulabi gulabi bur mein apna ye lund ghusaoonga aur kas kas kar chodunga.” maine apna lund uske bur ke muh par rakha aur halke se dhakka diya. Usne apne hathon se mere lund ko pakda, aur guide karti hui apni choot mein daal diya. Doston manon main jannat mein aa gaya. Main bol hi utha, “uf, kya bur hai pratee. Maza aa gaya.” ab usne bhi excite ho kar bagair jhijhke kaha, “chod do vijay bus ab is bur ko khub chodo.” Doston chuchiyan dabate hue, hoth chuste hue zor se zor chod chod kar aisa maza mil raha tha ki pata hi nahin chala kab main jhar gaya. Jharte jharte bhi main use bas chodta hi raha chodta hi raha. “Pratima, Bahut tasty chudai thi yaar. Tum to gazab ki cheez ho.”"mujhe bhi bahut maza aaya, vijay sahab.” voh kas mujhe pakadte hue boli. Uski chuchiyan mere seene se lag kar ek alag hi anand de rahi thi. Doston, humne phir 20 minute baad, pehle to uske bur ko chaata aur usne mere lund ko chusa halke halke. Aur phir humne kas kas kar chudai ki. Aur is baar jharne mein kafi samay bhi laga. Maine shayad uski chuchiyan aur bur aur hoth aur gaal ke kisi bhi ang ko chuse bagair nahin chora. Itna maza pehle kabhi nahin aaya tha. Bus gazab ki cheez thi voh. Kapde pahanne ke baad maine use 500 rupye diye jo ki usne na na karte hue sharmate hue le liye. Aur maine pucha, “prateem, ab to tumhe aur kai baar chodna padega. Apne is pyari si choot aur pyari pyari chuchiyon aur pyare pyare hothon aur pyari pyari prateem darling ke darshan karwaogi na?” maine uska phone number le liya aur keh diya ki main bata doonga jis din koi ghar par nahin hoga. Ab voh mujhse free ho gayee thi, boli, “vijay, don’t worry, hotel mein chud, chud, waenge.” chumte hue maine use bheja. My cont no 09352675880 pls call me