PART NO:- 1
Sex..... Ek aisa word jisko har koi janta hai except new born babies. Daily basis pe hum directly or indirectly kitne hi incident dekh sakte hai dekh sakte hai jinse hum easily idea laga sakte hai ki kaise log sex ke liye mentally frustrated hai. Chahe road pe ganda comment karne wala koi ladka ho ya chhat ke kisi kone me chhup kar bat karti hui koi ladki ho, chahe buri tarike se ghurta hua koi budhha uncle ho ya open blouse se apni assets show karti koi aunty. Everyone is thirsty for sex it is their right to have it on time. Lakin ye har kisi ko time pe nahi mil pata, agar mil pata to life me koi galat kadam uthata hi nahi.
Aaj me ek aisi kahani shuru karne ja rahi hu jo apne ander is duniya ke sare raaj samete hue hai. Story sabhi padhte hai aur expectations sabhi ki alag alag hoti hai. Meri expectations bus itni hai ki sab mujhe support karenge aur meri galtiyo ko ignore karenge. Story is totally based on real incidents and some of the incidents are added from my side for better understanding of readers.
Ye Kahani ek middle class Joint family ki hai jahan pyar au respect koot koot kar bhara hai. Family ke characters ka introduction kara deti hu -
1. Pankaj Grover ( 43 years old male) -
2. Smriti Grover ( 41 year old female and wife of Pankaj Grover)-
3. Aradhna Grover (21 year old girl, daughter of Mr. And Mrs. Grover) -
4. Preety Grover ( 19 year old girl, daughter of Mr. And Mrs. Grover) -
5. Kushal Grover ( 18 year old boy, son of Mr. And Mrs. Grover) -
Ye sabhi is kahani ke main characters hai lakin kuchh aur bhi character hai is story ke jo time by time samne aate jayenge. Puri koshish karungi ki is kahani me koi ugly or bad language use na ho, agar hogi bhi to kindly adjust as that can be the part of story to make it more live.
Pankaj Grover is a tall handsome man, jo apni printing factory chalata hai Dehradun me. Business koi bade level ka nahi hai lakin ise hum small business bhi nahi kah sakte. Aalishan ghar banane ki tamanna sirf abhi do saal pehle puri ki apni beti Aradhna ki gradution ke bad. Smriti ek highly beutiful house wife hai and part time software designs bhi karti hai. Aradhna sabse badi ladki hai aur kafi sincere hai, bachche sabhi apni mom pe gaye hai kafi sundar hai. Aradhna graduation kar chuki hai aur currently fashion designing ka course kar rahi. Uski chhoti bahan preeti 12th standard ke exam de chuki hai aur result ka wait kar rahi hai. Unka chhota bhai Kushal abhi 11th grade me aaya hai.
Kushal - " Papa aap mujhe shopping kab karayenge, mere sabhi friends sunday ke din kitne sexy cloths pahan kar ghumte hai". Kushal ne bahar hall me apne papa se kaha. Ye sunkar Smrity apni hansi mahi rok payi jo pass hall me hi beth kar apne laptop pe kaam kar rahi thi.
Pankaj - " kaise hote hai sexy cloths, hamare bachche ko ab pata chal gaya". Pankaj ne Kushal ke kan ko pakadte hue kaha.
Kushal - " papa sexy yani good looking clothes. Sexy jeans and sexy t-shirts aur shoes bhi dilao mujhe". Kushal ne bachte hue kaha.
Smriti - " kya apne bete ki bat nahi man sakte". Smriti ne itrate hue kaha, aaj usne pink color ka suit aur white color ki pajami pahni hui thi. Make up ki use itni jarurat nahi padti kyunki wo already behad sundar personality ki malkin thi. Height 5 feet 6 inches hogi ( sure nahi hu), fair color with slim body, big eyes, totally pink lips, waist line 28 se jyada nahi thi. First impression me koi bhi nahi kah sakta tha ki she is the mother of three children. Sabse khas bat uske personal assets the, jinko me abhi bayan mahi kar sakti. Short clothes wo nahi pahanti thi, aur saree , suit hi jyada pahanti thi.
Pankaj - " Madam humne to kabhi mana nahi kiya, chahe to aap bhi chalen". Pankaj ne Smriti ki bat ka jawab dete hue kaha.
Smriti - " Mujhe rehne dijiye, aap Kushal ko le jaiye". Smriti ne smile karte hue kaha. Tabhi Preeti bhi upar se neeche utar aayi.
Preeti - "Dad me bhi aapke sath chalungi, kya hamesha ise hi le jate ho".
Kushal - " to tu kyu jalti hai, tere pass to kapdo ki ki kami nahi hai aur har din naye kapde pahnti hai. Aaj bhi dekho nayi jeans aur naya kurta pahna hua hai". Kushal ne thoda gusse me kaha
Preeti – “ kam to tere pass bhi nahi hai, aur tune bhi kam stylish kapde nahi pahne hai. Ye bat alag hai ki tujhpe kam ache lagte hai aur mujhpe jyada”. Preeti ne apne kurte ke collar khade karte hue kaha.
Kushal – “ Dekh lo mom ise, hamesha mera majak udati rehti hai”. Aur Kushal bhag kar apni mummy ke pass beth gaya.
Kushal aur Preeti ki umar me jyada fark nahi tha isiliye wo ladte rehte the. Jaisa pehle mention kiya hai sabhi bachche khubsurat the. Kushal sirf 16 saal ka tha lakin chest pe baal aane shuru ho gaye the, height ek dum se kafi badh gayi thi aur 6 feet se shayad 1 inch hi kam hoga. Uske chehre pe halki halki saving aani shuru ho gayi thi aur awaz me bharipan bhi tha. Dusri taraf Preeti beautiful hone ke sath sath sexy bhi thi. Lakin kabhi short kapde nahi pahanti thi, kabhi kabhi legging pahan leti thi otherwise maximum time loose clothing hi pahanti thi. Uski height apni mom se thodi hi jyada hui thi abhi tak shayad half inch. Baki color fair, curly hair and pink lips, body kafi slim this lakin abhi curves aane start ho gaye the, figure around 32c – 26 – 32 hoga. Sabhi log Preeti ki eyes ki bahut tariff karte the.
Pankaj – “ Achaa ab ladna band karo aur hum sab shopping karne Sunday ko chalenge, thik hai ab to”. Khushi ke mare dono Kushal aur Preeti dono apne papa se chipak gaye. Tabhi gate khulta hai aur pure hall me khusbu fel jati hai, sabhi ne apni gardan ghumayi to dekha ki Aradhna bahar se aayi hai.
Aradhna – “ Kya bat hai, ghar me kafi khushiya manaye ja rahi hai”.
Preeti – “ U know Di, dad hume Sunday ko shopping karane le ja rahe hai. Maja aa jayega na”.
Aradhna – “ And what about me dad, mujhe kya dila rahe ho”. Aradhna ne apne dono hath aur kandhe question mark style me upar karte hue kaha.
Kushal – “ Ye lo ab hamari didi bhi beech me aa gayi hai, abhi tak to ye bas Preeti hi uchhal rahi thi”.
Aradhna – “ Tu tension na le Kushal, dad sabka bhala karenge. Aur is bar hum aasani se nahi manenge aur expensive shopping karenge. Kyu Dad”.
Panakaj – “ Bhai ab jab hamari pyari beti ne decision le hi liya hai to hum kya kar sakte hai”. Aur sabhi khush ho jate hai aur aakar apne dad se gale milne lagte hai. Sabse gale milne ke time Pankaj ka chehra Smriti ki taraf tha aur Pankaj use flying kiss offer karta hai naughty style me aur Smriti use aankh dikhati hai.
Aaj Friday hai, Aradhna college se aane ke bad upar apne bed room me chali jati hai. Teen bachcho ke bed room upar hi hai aur bathroom sabhi ke bedroom me attach hai. First floor pe bachcho ke liye toilet common hai aur wo teeno ke bedroom cross karne ke bad aata hai. Pankaj and Smriti grover ground floor par rehte hai aur unka bathroom and toilet attach hai.
Aradhna apne room me aane ke bad fresh hone ka decision leti hai aur bathroom me chali jati hai. Isi beech uski chhoti bahan Preeti usse milne uske room me aa jati hai. Bathroom ke ander sabse pehle wo apna suit utarti hai aur under arms check karti hai. Ardhana behad hi khubsurat and fit body ki malkin hai, uski body me sabse khas cheej uska face aur uska wo part jo sabhi boys ki tamanna hoti hai – Boobs. I don’t know how to explain lakin kabhi kabhi aisa lagta tha ki jaise koi iron rod lagi ho unme, neighborhood girls jealous karti thi Aradhna ke body style se and especially because of her tight boobs . Uska figure 36C – 26 – 36 hoga lakin uske kapdo ka tarika kabhi uske figure ko dusro ke samne show nahi karta tha. Underarms check karne ke bad apna electric shaver uthati hai aur under arm hair cleaning start kar deti hai.
Preeti – “ Didi u there?”
Ardhana – “ Oh Preeti yes I am here in bathroom, let’s sit I am coming out in a while”. Uske electric shaver ki awaz bahar tak aa rahi thi. Dono under arms clean karne ke bad wo bathroom mirror me apne aap ko niharti hai, pehle front pose me and then side pose. Side pose me use aisa laga jaise ki waist ke mutabik boobs kuchh jyada hi bahar hai aur is pe smile karti hai. Last me back pose dekhne ke bad wo apna face wash karti hai. Usne abhi bra aur pajama ke siway kuchh nahi pahna tha. Apne upari part ko towel se dhak kar wo bahar aa jati hai.
Aradhna – “ Aur suna Preeti kaisa chal raha hai”. Wardrobe se ek full sleeve plain yellow t-shirt or payjama nikalte hue wo Preeti se puchhti hai.
Preeti – “ Kuchh nahi Di, result ka wait kar rahi hu aur ghar me bore hoti rehti hu. Aap sunaiye, ho gayi cleaning”. Preeti ne ek naughty smile ke sath Ardhana se puchha.
Aradhana – “ cleaning? Kaisi cleaning, kya puchhna chahti hai tu? Aradhana ne bathroom ke ander jaate hue puchha
Preeti – “ Nahi wo aapke electric shaver ki awaz aa rahi thi to mene socha shayad kuchh cleaning ki ja rahi hai”. Preeti ne phir se ek naughty muskan ke sath kaha
Aradhana –“ Preeti me tumhari elder sister hu, tumhe mere sath aise majak nahi karne chahiye”. Aur ye kah kar wo bathroom me phir se chali gayi t-shirt aur payjama ko pahan ne ke liye.
Preeti – “ o come on didi, aap aise kyu behave karti hai. We are modern girls, itna to chalta hai sisters me”.
Aradhna – “ Hum aisi family se belong nahi karte jahan aise majak ho”. Ardhana ne bathroom ke ander se hi t-shirt pahante hue kaha. T-shirt pahan ne ke bad usne mirror me dekha, t-shirt pahan ne se uske silky hair uske forehead pe aa gaye the. Unko apne right hand se hathate hue apne kano ke peechhe le jati hai. Uska face ekdum spot less tha, bahut hi fair and white. Thode se hi cold weather me uske cheeks red ho jate the. Phir wo mirrow me side pose me phir se dekhti hai aur thoda sa moonh banati hai jaise use t-shirt ki fitting pasand nahi aayi. Aur use utar kar wo phir se bahar aati hai , bahar aane se pehle apne ko phir se towel me lappet leti hai.
Preeti – “ kya t-shirt fit nahi aayi, aisa kya ho gaya ki ye t-shirt last month hi li aur ab nahi aa rahi hai, kyu didi”. Preeti ne phir se naughty andaj me kaha.
Aradhna – “ Tu phir se shuru ho gayi, aaj kal bahut badi baate karne lagi hai. Padhai me man laga aur idhar udhar dhyan mat diya kar, samjh aaya”. Aradhna ne wardrobe se dusri t-shirt nikalte hue aur Preeti ki taraf dekhte hue kaha. Wo phir se bathroom me chali jati hai t-shirt pahan ne ke liye.
Preeti –“ Didi result ka wait kar rahi hu to padhai me man kaise lagau, aur aap jara jara si baato ke liye serious mat hua kariye. Aise bahut saare kapde hai jo mujhe last month tak aate the lakin ab nahi aate to isme badi aur naraj hone wali bat kya hai. Hum hamesha to bachche rahenge nahi and u know that”. Preeti ne bhi ek hi saans me sab kuchh explain kar diya.
Ardhana – “ Oh ho, to ab hamri chhoti sister bhi badi hone lagi hai aur kapde bhi chhote hone lage hai. Kya bat hai isiliye dad ke sath shopping ka plan bana hai
kya”. Apne wardrobe mirror me dekhte hue aur apne baalo ko comb karte hue Aradhna boli.
Preeti – “ Ye hui na bat, aise hi happy raha karo. Kabhi kabhi to lagta hai ki hamari beautiful aur sexy didi Hitler hai. Preeti ne phir se thoda sa majak karte hue kaha aur Aradhna phir se use chutki bajake finger dikhate hue ishara karti hai ki Hitler nahi bolna hai. Uske bad Preeti bye bol kar apne room me aa jati hai. Tabhi thodi der baad Aradhna ko uski best friend Simran ka call aata hai.
Simran – “ Hey sweety kaisi hai?”
Aradhna – “ Bas thik hut u bata kya chala raha hai”
Simran – “ Bas yahan bhi sab thik hai, bore ho rahi thi socha tujhse bat kar lu. Aur ghar pe sab kaise hai”.
Ardhna – “Sab thik hai yaar, Sunday ko dad shopping karane le ja rahe hai with all family”.
Simran –“ Oye hoye kya bat hai, is baar to kharid le kuchh sexy items jo teri body ko show off kar sake. Kab tak sati savitri bani rahegi, kabhi kabhi to bijli gira diya kar apne mohalle pados me bhi. “
Ardhna – “ Oye madam me aisi ladki nahi hu, ok. Aur na hi mera area aisa hai jisme aise log rahte hai. Ye kaam tu hi kar aur mujhe mat sikha”.
Simran – “ har kisi ka life jeene ka tarika hota hai, jaisi teri marji. Lakin chal Sunday ko meri help kar de na yaar, mujhe apne boy friend se milna hai aur tere ghar koi nahi hai please kya hum wahan aa jayen.”
Aradhna –“ Kyu ghar me hi kyu, kahin bahar nahi mil sakte ho”
Simran – “ Hamesha galat hi sochegi. Yaar bahar garmi hai aur phir restaurant ka crowd aur park me to aaj kal ladki aur ladke ka milna hi gunaah hai. Agar tu help kar degi to tere yahan mil lungi lakin agar tu nahi chahti to rehne de”. Simran ne innocent bante hue kaha.
Aradhna –“ Aisi bat nahi hai Simran bas dar lagta hai ki pata nahi sab kya kahenge, vaise mujhe tujh pe pura bharosa hai to tu aa sakti hai lakin koi naughty harkat nahi OK”.
Simran – “ Ye hui friends wali baat, tu tension na le aur mast rah. Hum wahan thode time rahenge aur chale jayenge. Cha lab tu rest kar thak gayi hogi. Kal milte hai”.
Aradhna –“ Ok chal bye”.
Idhar Smriti aur Pankaj apne bed room me milte hai.
Smriti –“ Ye kaisi harkate karte ho bachcho ke samne”.
Pankaj – “ Kyu kaisi harkat kar di mene?”
Smriti -“ jyada bano mat tumhe pata hai ki Wo bachcho ke rehte mujhe flying kiss dene ki bat kar rahi hu”. Bed pe bethe hue smriti ne apna face dusri side gusse me karte hue kaha.
Pankaj –“ Jiski wife itni sexy hi wo bechara kya kare, bachcho ke jane ka intezaar? Itna sabra kaise karu”. Pankaj smriti ke kareeb jate hue ye bat kahta hai aur Smriti ka ek hath pakad kar apne private part par rakh deta hai.
Smriti –“ Oh my god, ye phir se ready hai. Kya khilate ho ise aur please abhi mood mat banana kyunki mera koi mood nahi hai. Vaise bhi bachche abhi ghar me hai”. Smriti ne apna hath wahan se hathate hue kaha.
Pankaj –“ Agar mood nahi hai to banao na jaan, dekho mera sher kitna bhuka hai”. Aur phir se smriti ka hath pakad kar apne usi part par rakh deta hai.
‘ dhadak’ aur tabhi bedroom ka gate khulta hai aur Kushal ander aata hai. Teeno shocked ho jate hai aur tabhi Smriti apna hath hathate hue.
Smriti – “ Yes son , wh.. what you need”. Uski awaz me haklahat thi.
Kushal – “ kuchh nahi … sorry “ aur mukurate hue bahar aa jata hai. Smriti gusse me Pankaj ki taraf dekhti hai aur kahti hai.
Simran –“ Dekha, hamesha be sabre hue rehte ho. Pata hai bachcho pe kaisa asar padega in sab cheejo se”.
Sex..... Ek aisa word jisko har koi janta hai except new born babies. Daily basis pe hum directly or indirectly kitne hi incident dekh sakte hai dekh sakte hai jinse hum easily idea laga sakte hai ki kaise log sex ke liye mentally frustrated hai. Chahe road pe ganda comment karne wala koi ladka ho ya chhat ke kisi kone me chhup kar bat karti hui koi ladki ho, chahe buri tarike se ghurta hua koi budhha uncle ho ya open blouse se apni assets show karti koi aunty. Everyone is thirsty for sex it is their right to have it on time. Lakin ye har kisi ko time pe nahi mil pata, agar mil pata to life me koi galat kadam uthata hi nahi.
Aaj me ek aisi kahani shuru karne ja rahi hu jo apne ander is duniya ke sare raaj samete hue hai. Story sabhi padhte hai aur expectations sabhi ki alag alag hoti hai. Meri expectations bus itni hai ki sab mujhe support karenge aur meri galtiyo ko ignore karenge. Story is totally based on real incidents and some of the incidents are added from my side for better understanding of readers.
Ye Kahani ek middle class Joint family ki hai jahan pyar au respect koot koot kar bhara hai. Family ke characters ka introduction kara deti hu -
1. Pankaj Grover ( 43 years old male) -
2. Smriti Grover ( 41 year old female and wife of Pankaj Grover)-
3. Aradhna Grover (21 year old girl, daughter of Mr. And Mrs. Grover) -
4. Preety Grover ( 19 year old girl, daughter of Mr. And Mrs. Grover) -
5. Kushal Grover ( 18 year old boy, son of Mr. And Mrs. Grover) -
Ye sabhi is kahani ke main characters hai lakin kuchh aur bhi character hai is story ke jo time by time samne aate jayenge. Puri koshish karungi ki is kahani me koi ugly or bad language use na ho, agar hogi bhi to kindly adjust as that can be the part of story to make it more live.
Pankaj Grover is a tall handsome man, jo apni printing factory chalata hai Dehradun me. Business koi bade level ka nahi hai lakin ise hum small business bhi nahi kah sakte. Aalishan ghar banane ki tamanna sirf abhi do saal pehle puri ki apni beti Aradhna ki gradution ke bad. Smriti ek highly beutiful house wife hai and part time software designs bhi karti hai. Aradhna sabse badi ladki hai aur kafi sincere hai, bachche sabhi apni mom pe gaye hai kafi sundar hai. Aradhna graduation kar chuki hai aur currently fashion designing ka course kar rahi. Uski chhoti bahan preeti 12th standard ke exam de chuki hai aur result ka wait kar rahi hai. Unka chhota bhai Kushal abhi 11th grade me aaya hai.
Kushal - " Papa aap mujhe shopping kab karayenge, mere sabhi friends sunday ke din kitne sexy cloths pahan kar ghumte hai". Kushal ne bahar hall me apne papa se kaha. Ye sunkar Smrity apni hansi mahi rok payi jo pass hall me hi beth kar apne laptop pe kaam kar rahi thi.
Pankaj - " kaise hote hai sexy cloths, hamare bachche ko ab pata chal gaya". Pankaj ne Kushal ke kan ko pakadte hue kaha.
Kushal - " papa sexy yani good looking clothes. Sexy jeans and sexy t-shirts aur shoes bhi dilao mujhe". Kushal ne bachte hue kaha.
Smriti - " kya apne bete ki bat nahi man sakte". Smriti ne itrate hue kaha, aaj usne pink color ka suit aur white color ki pajami pahni hui thi. Make up ki use itni jarurat nahi padti kyunki wo already behad sundar personality ki malkin thi. Height 5 feet 6 inches hogi ( sure nahi hu), fair color with slim body, big eyes, totally pink lips, waist line 28 se jyada nahi thi. First impression me koi bhi nahi kah sakta tha ki she is the mother of three children. Sabse khas bat uske personal assets the, jinko me abhi bayan mahi kar sakti. Short clothes wo nahi pahanti thi, aur saree , suit hi jyada pahanti thi.
Pankaj - " Madam humne to kabhi mana nahi kiya, chahe to aap bhi chalen". Pankaj ne Smriti ki bat ka jawab dete hue kaha.
Smriti - " Mujhe rehne dijiye, aap Kushal ko le jaiye". Smriti ne smile karte hue kaha. Tabhi Preeti bhi upar se neeche utar aayi.
Preeti - "Dad me bhi aapke sath chalungi, kya hamesha ise hi le jate ho".
Kushal - " to tu kyu jalti hai, tere pass to kapdo ki ki kami nahi hai aur har din naye kapde pahnti hai. Aaj bhi dekho nayi jeans aur naya kurta pahna hua hai". Kushal ne thoda gusse me kaha
Preeti – “ kam to tere pass bhi nahi hai, aur tune bhi kam stylish kapde nahi pahne hai. Ye bat alag hai ki tujhpe kam ache lagte hai aur mujhpe jyada”. Preeti ne apne kurte ke collar khade karte hue kaha.
Kushal – “ Dekh lo mom ise, hamesha mera majak udati rehti hai”. Aur Kushal bhag kar apni mummy ke pass beth gaya.
Kushal aur Preeti ki umar me jyada fark nahi tha isiliye wo ladte rehte the. Jaisa pehle mention kiya hai sabhi bachche khubsurat the. Kushal sirf 16 saal ka tha lakin chest pe baal aane shuru ho gaye the, height ek dum se kafi badh gayi thi aur 6 feet se shayad 1 inch hi kam hoga. Uske chehre pe halki halki saving aani shuru ho gayi thi aur awaz me bharipan bhi tha. Dusri taraf Preeti beautiful hone ke sath sath sexy bhi thi. Lakin kabhi short kapde nahi pahanti thi, kabhi kabhi legging pahan leti thi otherwise maximum time loose clothing hi pahanti thi. Uski height apni mom se thodi hi jyada hui thi abhi tak shayad half inch. Baki color fair, curly hair and pink lips, body kafi slim this lakin abhi curves aane start ho gaye the, figure around 32c – 26 – 32 hoga. Sabhi log Preeti ki eyes ki bahut tariff karte the.
Pankaj – “ Achaa ab ladna band karo aur hum sab shopping karne Sunday ko chalenge, thik hai ab to”. Khushi ke mare dono Kushal aur Preeti dono apne papa se chipak gaye. Tabhi gate khulta hai aur pure hall me khusbu fel jati hai, sabhi ne apni gardan ghumayi to dekha ki Aradhna bahar se aayi hai.
Aradhna – “ Kya bat hai, ghar me kafi khushiya manaye ja rahi hai”.
Preeti – “ U know Di, dad hume Sunday ko shopping karane le ja rahe hai. Maja aa jayega na”.
Aradhna – “ And what about me dad, mujhe kya dila rahe ho”. Aradhna ne apne dono hath aur kandhe question mark style me upar karte hue kaha.
Kushal – “ Ye lo ab hamari didi bhi beech me aa gayi hai, abhi tak to ye bas Preeti hi uchhal rahi thi”.
Aradhna – “ Tu tension na le Kushal, dad sabka bhala karenge. Aur is bar hum aasani se nahi manenge aur expensive shopping karenge. Kyu Dad”.
Panakaj – “ Bhai ab jab hamari pyari beti ne decision le hi liya hai to hum kya kar sakte hai”. Aur sabhi khush ho jate hai aur aakar apne dad se gale milne lagte hai. Sabse gale milne ke time Pankaj ka chehra Smriti ki taraf tha aur Pankaj use flying kiss offer karta hai naughty style me aur Smriti use aankh dikhati hai.
Aaj Friday hai, Aradhna college se aane ke bad upar apne bed room me chali jati hai. Teen bachcho ke bed room upar hi hai aur bathroom sabhi ke bedroom me attach hai. First floor pe bachcho ke liye toilet common hai aur wo teeno ke bedroom cross karne ke bad aata hai. Pankaj and Smriti grover ground floor par rehte hai aur unka bathroom and toilet attach hai.
Aradhna apne room me aane ke bad fresh hone ka decision leti hai aur bathroom me chali jati hai. Isi beech uski chhoti bahan Preeti usse milne uske room me aa jati hai. Bathroom ke ander sabse pehle wo apna suit utarti hai aur under arms check karti hai. Ardhana behad hi khubsurat and fit body ki malkin hai, uski body me sabse khas cheej uska face aur uska wo part jo sabhi boys ki tamanna hoti hai – Boobs. I don’t know how to explain lakin kabhi kabhi aisa lagta tha ki jaise koi iron rod lagi ho unme, neighborhood girls jealous karti thi Aradhna ke body style se and especially because of her tight boobs . Uska figure 36C – 26 – 36 hoga lakin uske kapdo ka tarika kabhi uske figure ko dusro ke samne show nahi karta tha. Underarms check karne ke bad apna electric shaver uthati hai aur under arm hair cleaning start kar deti hai.
Preeti – “ Didi u there?”
Ardhana – “ Oh Preeti yes I am here in bathroom, let’s sit I am coming out in a while”. Uske electric shaver ki awaz bahar tak aa rahi thi. Dono under arms clean karne ke bad wo bathroom mirror me apne aap ko niharti hai, pehle front pose me and then side pose. Side pose me use aisa laga jaise ki waist ke mutabik boobs kuchh jyada hi bahar hai aur is pe smile karti hai. Last me back pose dekhne ke bad wo apna face wash karti hai. Usne abhi bra aur pajama ke siway kuchh nahi pahna tha. Apne upari part ko towel se dhak kar wo bahar aa jati hai.
Aradhna – “ Aur suna Preeti kaisa chal raha hai”. Wardrobe se ek full sleeve plain yellow t-shirt or payjama nikalte hue wo Preeti se puchhti hai.
Preeti – “ Kuchh nahi Di, result ka wait kar rahi hu aur ghar me bore hoti rehti hu. Aap sunaiye, ho gayi cleaning”. Preeti ne ek naughty smile ke sath Ardhana se puchha.
Aradhana – “ cleaning? Kaisi cleaning, kya puchhna chahti hai tu? Aradhana ne bathroom ke ander jaate hue puchha
Preeti – “ Nahi wo aapke electric shaver ki awaz aa rahi thi to mene socha shayad kuchh cleaning ki ja rahi hai”. Preeti ne phir se ek naughty muskan ke sath kaha
Aradhana –“ Preeti me tumhari elder sister hu, tumhe mere sath aise majak nahi karne chahiye”. Aur ye kah kar wo bathroom me phir se chali gayi t-shirt aur payjama ko pahan ne ke liye.
Preeti – “ o come on didi, aap aise kyu behave karti hai. We are modern girls, itna to chalta hai sisters me”.
Aradhna – “ Hum aisi family se belong nahi karte jahan aise majak ho”. Ardhana ne bathroom ke ander se hi t-shirt pahante hue kaha. T-shirt pahan ne ke bad usne mirror me dekha, t-shirt pahan ne se uske silky hair uske forehead pe aa gaye the. Unko apne right hand se hathate hue apne kano ke peechhe le jati hai. Uska face ekdum spot less tha, bahut hi fair and white. Thode se hi cold weather me uske cheeks red ho jate the. Phir wo mirrow me side pose me phir se dekhti hai aur thoda sa moonh banati hai jaise use t-shirt ki fitting pasand nahi aayi. Aur use utar kar wo phir se bahar aati hai , bahar aane se pehle apne ko phir se towel me lappet leti hai.
Preeti – “ kya t-shirt fit nahi aayi, aisa kya ho gaya ki ye t-shirt last month hi li aur ab nahi aa rahi hai, kyu didi”. Preeti ne phir se naughty andaj me kaha.
Aradhna – “ Tu phir se shuru ho gayi, aaj kal bahut badi baate karne lagi hai. Padhai me man laga aur idhar udhar dhyan mat diya kar, samjh aaya”. Aradhna ne wardrobe se dusri t-shirt nikalte hue aur Preeti ki taraf dekhte hue kaha. Wo phir se bathroom me chali jati hai t-shirt pahan ne ke liye.
Preeti –“ Didi result ka wait kar rahi hu to padhai me man kaise lagau, aur aap jara jara si baato ke liye serious mat hua kariye. Aise bahut saare kapde hai jo mujhe last month tak aate the lakin ab nahi aate to isme badi aur naraj hone wali bat kya hai. Hum hamesha to bachche rahenge nahi and u know that”. Preeti ne bhi ek hi saans me sab kuchh explain kar diya.
Ardhana – “ Oh ho, to ab hamri chhoti sister bhi badi hone lagi hai aur kapde bhi chhote hone lage hai. Kya bat hai isiliye dad ke sath shopping ka plan bana hai
kya”. Apne wardrobe mirror me dekhte hue aur apne baalo ko comb karte hue Aradhna boli.
Preeti – “ Ye hui na bat, aise hi happy raha karo. Kabhi kabhi to lagta hai ki hamari beautiful aur sexy didi Hitler hai. Preeti ne phir se thoda sa majak karte hue kaha aur Aradhna phir se use chutki bajake finger dikhate hue ishara karti hai ki Hitler nahi bolna hai. Uske bad Preeti bye bol kar apne room me aa jati hai. Tabhi thodi der baad Aradhna ko uski best friend Simran ka call aata hai.
Simran – “ Hey sweety kaisi hai?”
Aradhna – “ Bas thik hut u bata kya chala raha hai”
Simran – “ Bas yahan bhi sab thik hai, bore ho rahi thi socha tujhse bat kar lu. Aur ghar pe sab kaise hai”.
Ardhna – “Sab thik hai yaar, Sunday ko dad shopping karane le ja rahe hai with all family”.
Simran –“ Oye hoye kya bat hai, is baar to kharid le kuchh sexy items jo teri body ko show off kar sake. Kab tak sati savitri bani rahegi, kabhi kabhi to bijli gira diya kar apne mohalle pados me bhi. “
Ardhna – “ Oye madam me aisi ladki nahi hu, ok. Aur na hi mera area aisa hai jisme aise log rahte hai. Ye kaam tu hi kar aur mujhe mat sikha”.
Simran – “ har kisi ka life jeene ka tarika hota hai, jaisi teri marji. Lakin chal Sunday ko meri help kar de na yaar, mujhe apne boy friend se milna hai aur tere ghar koi nahi hai please kya hum wahan aa jayen.”
Aradhna –“ Kyu ghar me hi kyu, kahin bahar nahi mil sakte ho”
Simran – “ Hamesha galat hi sochegi. Yaar bahar garmi hai aur phir restaurant ka crowd aur park me to aaj kal ladki aur ladke ka milna hi gunaah hai. Agar tu help kar degi to tere yahan mil lungi lakin agar tu nahi chahti to rehne de”. Simran ne innocent bante hue kaha.
Aradhna –“ Aisi bat nahi hai Simran bas dar lagta hai ki pata nahi sab kya kahenge, vaise mujhe tujh pe pura bharosa hai to tu aa sakti hai lakin koi naughty harkat nahi OK”.
Simran – “ Ye hui friends wali baat, tu tension na le aur mast rah. Hum wahan thode time rahenge aur chale jayenge. Cha lab tu rest kar thak gayi hogi. Kal milte hai”.
Aradhna –“ Ok chal bye”.
Idhar Smriti aur Pankaj apne bed room me milte hai.
Smriti –“ Ye kaisi harkate karte ho bachcho ke samne”.
Pankaj – “ Kyu kaisi harkat kar di mene?”
Smriti -“ jyada bano mat tumhe pata hai ki Wo bachcho ke rehte mujhe flying kiss dene ki bat kar rahi hu”. Bed pe bethe hue smriti ne apna face dusri side gusse me karte hue kaha.
Pankaj –“ Jiski wife itni sexy hi wo bechara kya kare, bachcho ke jane ka intezaar? Itna sabra kaise karu”. Pankaj smriti ke kareeb jate hue ye bat kahta hai aur Smriti ka ek hath pakad kar apne private part par rakh deta hai.
Smriti –“ Oh my god, ye phir se ready hai. Kya khilate ho ise aur please abhi mood mat banana kyunki mera koi mood nahi hai. Vaise bhi bachche abhi ghar me hai”. Smriti ne apna hath wahan se hathate hue kaha.
Pankaj –“ Agar mood nahi hai to banao na jaan, dekho mera sher kitna bhuka hai”. Aur phir se smriti ka hath pakad kar apne usi part par rakh deta hai.
‘ dhadak’ aur tabhi bedroom ka gate khulta hai aur Kushal ander aata hai. Teeno shocked ho jate hai aur tabhi Smriti apna hath hathate hue.
Smriti – “ Yes son , wh.. what you need”. Uski awaz me haklahat thi.
Kushal – “ kuchh nahi … sorry “ aur mukurate hue bahar aa jata hai. Smriti gusse me Pankaj ki taraf dekhti hai aur kahti hai.
Simran –“ Dekha, hamesha be sabre hue rehte ho. Pata hai bachcho pe kaisa asar padega in sab cheejo se”.
Smriti –“ Dekha, hamesha be sabre hue rehte ho. Pata hai bachcho pe kaisa asar padega in sab cheejo se”.
Pankaj – “ Darling galti hamari nahi hai, hum to wohi kar rahe hai jo hume karna chahiye lakin galti hai bachcho ki understanding me jo bina knock kare husband wife ke room me chale aate hai. Kya tum itna bhi nahi sikha sakti ho bachcho ko, kya karti ho ghar me phir”. Pankaj ne majak karne ke tarike se smriti se kaha.
Smriti – “ Kya bolu bachcho se ki room knock karke aaya karo kyunki unke mummy daddy me bhi wo karne me busy honge”.
Pankaj – “ Wo kya karne me meri jaan, batao to sahi.” Pankaj thode funny mood me lag raha tha
Smriti –“ wah wah, itne bhole ho aap to ki aap ko itna bhi nahi pata ki me kya karne ki bat kar rahi hu. Aise hi teen bachche paida kar diye aapne khyalo se hi”. Smriti ne phir gusse me kaha, tabhi Pankaj uske shoulders ko pakadta hai aur uske hothon pe apne hoth rakh deta hai. Smriti is action ke liye teyaar nahi thi aur Pankaj se apne aap ko chhudane ki koshish karti hai lakin Pankaj man ne ke mood me nahi tha aur uske hotho ko chuste hue apna right hand uske right boobs pe le jakar press karne lagta hai. Smriti puri takat laga deti hai use hathane ke liye aur ek jhatke ke sath dono alag ho jate hai. Alag hote hi ek naughty me Pankaj apne lips hath phirata hai.
Pankaj – “ Mujhe bas itna pata hai ki moonh kaise meetha karna aur jo mene kar liya, kitni sexy hai meri jaan me bata nahi sakta. Ab bas mere pass aa ja aur meri pyas bujha de meri rani”. Pankaj ne romantic andaz me apne seene pe hath phirate hue kaha. Tabhi Smriti use apna angootha dikhate hue room ke door ki aur bhagti hai. Wo room se nikal kar left aur bhag jati hai, lakin right side abhi bhi Kushal khada tha jo ki sab dekh aur sun rana tha. Wo mook rah gaya tha apni mummy papa ki is harkat se. Apni mummy ke bare me ye sexy jaise shabad usne pehli bar sune the, uska face bilkul red ho chukka tha. Ye uski life ka pehla encounter tha jisne use sex, kiss, boobs jaisi cheejo ki taraf attract kar diya tha. Use samjh nahi aa raha tha ki wo kya kare. Use kuchh samjh nahi aa raha tha aur slow motion me usne upar wale floor pe jana shuru kar diya, upar pahunchte hi usne refrigerator khola aur water bottle nikal kar pani peena shuru kar diya. Tabhi Preeti uske room me aati hai.
Preeti – “ Kya janmo ka pyasa hai kya, ghar ka sara pani khatam kar diya tune”. Preeti ne use phir chhedne ke andaz me kaha. Pehli bar aisa hua ki usne preeti ki kisi bat ka jawab nahi diya aur peechhe mud kar apne bed pe jakar let gaya.
Preeti -“ Hey bhagwan, aapne mere bhai ka dimag sahi kar diya, bahut bahut shukriya. Wo mujeh koi jawab nahi de raha hai, ye kaise ho gaya”. Usne phir se Kushal ko chhedna shuru kar diya aur aasman ki taraf hath jod kar bhagwan ka shukriya natakiya andaz me karne lagi aur isi andaz me room se bahar jane lagi lakin use kuchh shak hua aur phir se puchhe mudi. Wo dobara wapis aayi aur Kushal ke mathe pe hath lagaya ki kahin ise fever to nahi ho gaya aur use sab sahi laga.
Preeti –“ Tujhe ye saanp kyu soongh gaya hai, kya hua hai tujhe”.
Kushal – “ Tu ja na yahan se pareshan mat kar”. Kushal ne uska hath apne maathe se hathate hue bola.
Preeti – “ Jaisi teri marji, mujhe laga ki teri tabiyat kharab hai to me puchh lu”. Preeti ne serious hote hue kaha.
Kushal – “Tujhe batau to batayegi nahi kisi se?”. kushal ne question mark style me puchha.
Preeti – “ Aisi kya bat karna chahte hai tu mujhse, kahin propose to nahi karna chahta mujhe. Ladke aise hi bolte hai. Vaise bhul ja me tujhe ghas nahi dalne wali aur kisi aur ko dekh”. Preeti ne phir se apna left hand hawa me lahrate hue kaha.
Kushal –“ Propose aur tujhe, hey bhagwan kya mere itne kharab din aa gaye hai ki me animals ko propose karu. Mere liye to bhagwan ne kahin koi angel chun rakhi hogi”. Kushal ne thoda relax hote hue kaha. Tabhi Preeti is bat ko sunkar banavti gusse me kushal ke upar aakar beth jati hai aur shararti andaz me Kushal ka gala dabane lagi hai. Kushal ek majboot body wala ladka tha, wo Preeti ke dono hatho ko pakad kar left aur right dono direction me fela deta hai jisse Preeti seedhi uske seene pe aakar girti hai. Dono me se koi bhi is situation ke liye teyaar nahi tha, Preeti ke boobs buri tarah se Kushal ke majbut seene me gad jaate hai. Kushal ki nigaahe thik is time Preeti ke boobs aur uski pink bra pe thi. Aur dono ki najre mil jati hai, Preeti ki saanse tej hoti ja rahi thi. Wo normal hote hue Kushal ke upar se uth jati hai aur aise dikhati hai jaise kuchh hua hi nahi. Uske upar se uthte hi dusri side hokar wo t-shirt ko sahi karti hai aur t-shirt ke ander hath daal kar bra ko sahi karti hai. Is time uski back Kushal ki taraf thi to use pata nahi chal pa raha tha ki Preeti kya kar rahi hai.
Kushal –“ Kya chaku nikal rahi hai kya mujhe marne ke liye”.
Preeti – “ Tujhe chaku se mar kar chaku ki insult thode hi karni hai”. Preeti phir se Kushal ki aur ghumte hue bolti hai.
Preeti – “ Ab bata aisi kya baat hai jo me kisi aur ko na batau”. Preeti ne phir se normal hote hue bola.
Kushal –“ Kuchh nahi hai aisi bat bas aaj mene dad aur mom ko thode romantic style me dekh liya”. Kushal ne aise bola jaise kuchh hua hi nahi.
Preeti –“ Oh my god, dad and mom in romantic situation. Bata na kya hua?”. Preeti ne surprise hote hue puchha.
Kushal – “Kuchh nayi yaar me galti se room me enter ho gaya aur mom ka hath dad ke wahan tha”.
Preeti –“ Wahan kahan, shoulder pe?”
Kushal –“ Are gadhi shoulder pe nahi wahan pe”.
Preeti – “ Wahan kahan, kya bakwas kar raha hai. Batata kyu nahi ki kahan”.
Kushal –“ Are samjhti kyu nahi hai wahin pe, wahin pe”. Kushal use ishare me samjhana chahta hai.
Preeti –“ Wahan kahan pet pe”.
Kushal is bar paaglo ki harkat pe utar jata hai aur Preeti ka hath pakad kar apne vishalkay cock pe rakh deta hai.
Kushal –“ Yahan pe, ab khush”. Ye ek aisi situation thi jinhe wo log aasani se samjh sakte hai jo virgin hai ya jinke samne aur sath kabhi aisa incident nahi hua hai. Preeti ab puri tarah se mature bhi nahi hui thi to wo Kushal ki is harkat se shocked rah gayi. Uska komal hath minimum 10 seconds tak Kushal ke cock par raha. Kushal ab koi bachcha nahi tha aur na hi uska wo part chhota raha tha, body ke sath sath uska cock bhi kafi healthy or strong tha. Preeti ka hath us cock per short ke upar se hi touch hua tha lakin phir bhi Preeti idea laga sakti thi kya strength hai Kushal ka cock ki.
Preeti – “ Ye kya badtamiji hai Kushal, agar me thodi si open hu to iska ye matlab to nahi kit u mere sath aisi harkat karega. Ya phir me bhi Aradhna didi ki tarah traditional banker pesh aane lagu tere sath”. Preeti ne apna hath uske cock se hathate hue kaha.
Kushal –“ Yaar I am sorry lakin itni der me to Aradhna didi bhi samjh jati. Pata nahi tu bade kamal ki dhakkan hai samjhti hi nahi."
Pankaj – “ Darling galti hamari nahi hai, hum to wohi kar rahe hai jo hume karna chahiye lakin galti hai bachcho ki understanding me jo bina knock kare husband wife ke room me chale aate hai. Kya tum itna bhi nahi sikha sakti ho bachcho ko, kya karti ho ghar me phir”. Pankaj ne majak karne ke tarike se smriti se kaha.
Smriti – “ Kya bolu bachcho se ki room knock karke aaya karo kyunki unke mummy daddy me bhi wo karne me busy honge”.
Pankaj – “ Wo kya karne me meri jaan, batao to sahi.” Pankaj thode funny mood me lag raha tha
Smriti –“ wah wah, itne bhole ho aap to ki aap ko itna bhi nahi pata ki me kya karne ki bat kar rahi hu. Aise hi teen bachche paida kar diye aapne khyalo se hi”. Smriti ne phir gusse me kaha, tabhi Pankaj uske shoulders ko pakadta hai aur uske hothon pe apne hoth rakh deta hai. Smriti is action ke liye teyaar nahi thi aur Pankaj se apne aap ko chhudane ki koshish karti hai lakin Pankaj man ne ke mood me nahi tha aur uske hotho ko chuste hue apna right hand uske right boobs pe le jakar press karne lagta hai. Smriti puri takat laga deti hai use hathane ke liye aur ek jhatke ke sath dono alag ho jate hai. Alag hote hi ek naughty me Pankaj apne lips hath phirata hai.
Pankaj – “ Mujhe bas itna pata hai ki moonh kaise meetha karna aur jo mene kar liya, kitni sexy hai meri jaan me bata nahi sakta. Ab bas mere pass aa ja aur meri pyas bujha de meri rani”. Pankaj ne romantic andaz me apne seene pe hath phirate hue kaha. Tabhi Smriti use apna angootha dikhate hue room ke door ki aur bhagti hai. Wo room se nikal kar left aur bhag jati hai, lakin right side abhi bhi Kushal khada tha jo ki sab dekh aur sun rana tha. Wo mook rah gaya tha apni mummy papa ki is harkat se. Apni mummy ke bare me ye sexy jaise shabad usne pehli bar sune the, uska face bilkul red ho chukka tha. Ye uski life ka pehla encounter tha jisne use sex, kiss, boobs jaisi cheejo ki taraf attract kar diya tha. Use samjh nahi aa raha tha ki wo kya kare. Use kuchh samjh nahi aa raha tha aur slow motion me usne upar wale floor pe jana shuru kar diya, upar pahunchte hi usne refrigerator khola aur water bottle nikal kar pani peena shuru kar diya. Tabhi Preeti uske room me aati hai.
Preeti – “ Kya janmo ka pyasa hai kya, ghar ka sara pani khatam kar diya tune”. Preeti ne use phir chhedne ke andaz me kaha. Pehli bar aisa hua ki usne preeti ki kisi bat ka jawab nahi diya aur peechhe mud kar apne bed pe jakar let gaya.
Preeti -“ Hey bhagwan, aapne mere bhai ka dimag sahi kar diya, bahut bahut shukriya. Wo mujeh koi jawab nahi de raha hai, ye kaise ho gaya”. Usne phir se Kushal ko chhedna shuru kar diya aur aasman ki taraf hath jod kar bhagwan ka shukriya natakiya andaz me karne lagi aur isi andaz me room se bahar jane lagi lakin use kuchh shak hua aur phir se puchhe mudi. Wo dobara wapis aayi aur Kushal ke mathe pe hath lagaya ki kahin ise fever to nahi ho gaya aur use sab sahi laga.
Preeti –“ Tujhe ye saanp kyu soongh gaya hai, kya hua hai tujhe”.
Kushal – “ Tu ja na yahan se pareshan mat kar”. Kushal ne uska hath apne maathe se hathate hue bola.
Preeti – “ Jaisi teri marji, mujhe laga ki teri tabiyat kharab hai to me puchh lu”. Preeti ne serious hote hue kaha.
Kushal – “Tujhe batau to batayegi nahi kisi se?”. kushal ne question mark style me puchha.
Preeti – “ Aisi kya bat karna chahte hai tu mujhse, kahin propose to nahi karna chahta mujhe. Ladke aise hi bolte hai. Vaise bhul ja me tujhe ghas nahi dalne wali aur kisi aur ko dekh”. Preeti ne phir se apna left hand hawa me lahrate hue kaha.
Kushal –“ Propose aur tujhe, hey bhagwan kya mere itne kharab din aa gaye hai ki me animals ko propose karu. Mere liye to bhagwan ne kahin koi angel chun rakhi hogi”. Kushal ne thoda relax hote hue kaha. Tabhi Preeti is bat ko sunkar banavti gusse me kushal ke upar aakar beth jati hai aur shararti andaz me Kushal ka gala dabane lagi hai. Kushal ek majboot body wala ladka tha, wo Preeti ke dono hatho ko pakad kar left aur right dono direction me fela deta hai jisse Preeti seedhi uske seene pe aakar girti hai. Dono me se koi bhi is situation ke liye teyaar nahi tha, Preeti ke boobs buri tarah se Kushal ke majbut seene me gad jaate hai. Kushal ki nigaahe thik is time Preeti ke boobs aur uski pink bra pe thi. Aur dono ki najre mil jati hai, Preeti ki saanse tej hoti ja rahi thi. Wo normal hote hue Kushal ke upar se uth jati hai aur aise dikhati hai jaise kuchh hua hi nahi. Uske upar se uthte hi dusri side hokar wo t-shirt ko sahi karti hai aur t-shirt ke ander hath daal kar bra ko sahi karti hai. Is time uski back Kushal ki taraf thi to use pata nahi chal pa raha tha ki Preeti kya kar rahi hai.
Kushal –“ Kya chaku nikal rahi hai kya mujhe marne ke liye”.
Preeti – “ Tujhe chaku se mar kar chaku ki insult thode hi karni hai”. Preeti phir se Kushal ki aur ghumte hue bolti hai.
Preeti – “ Ab bata aisi kya baat hai jo me kisi aur ko na batau”. Preeti ne phir se normal hote hue bola.
Kushal –“ Kuchh nahi hai aisi bat bas aaj mene dad aur mom ko thode romantic style me dekh liya”. Kushal ne aise bola jaise kuchh hua hi nahi.
Preeti –“ Oh my god, dad and mom in romantic situation. Bata na kya hua?”. Preeti ne surprise hote hue puchha.
Kushal – “Kuchh nayi yaar me galti se room me enter ho gaya aur mom ka hath dad ke wahan tha”.
Preeti –“ Wahan kahan, shoulder pe?”
Kushal –“ Are gadhi shoulder pe nahi wahan pe”.
Preeti – “ Wahan kahan, kya bakwas kar raha hai. Batata kyu nahi ki kahan”.
Kushal –“ Are samjhti kyu nahi hai wahin pe, wahin pe”. Kushal use ishare me samjhana chahta hai.
Preeti –“ Wahan kahan pet pe”.
Kushal is bar paaglo ki harkat pe utar jata hai aur Preeti ka hath pakad kar apne vishalkay cock pe rakh deta hai.
Kushal –“ Yahan pe, ab khush”. Ye ek aisi situation thi jinhe wo log aasani se samjh sakte hai jo virgin hai ya jinke samne aur sath kabhi aisa incident nahi hua hai. Preeti ab puri tarah se mature bhi nahi hui thi to wo Kushal ki is harkat se shocked rah gayi. Uska komal hath minimum 10 seconds tak Kushal ke cock par raha. Kushal ab koi bachcha nahi tha aur na hi uska wo part chhota raha tha, body ke sath sath uska cock bhi kafi healthy or strong tha. Preeti ka hath us cock per short ke upar se hi touch hua tha lakin phir bhi Preeti idea laga sakti thi kya strength hai Kushal ka cock ki.
Preeti – “ Ye kya badtamiji hai Kushal, agar me thodi si open hu to iska ye matlab to nahi kit u mere sath aisi harkat karega. Ya phir me bhi Aradhna didi ki tarah traditional banker pesh aane lagu tere sath”. Preeti ne apna hath uske cock se hathate hue kaha.
Kushal –“ Yaar I am sorry lakin itni der me to Aradhna didi bhi samjh jati. Pata nahi tu bade kamal ki dhakkan hai samjhti hi nahi."
Thik
isi gym me uski friend Simran bhi aaya karti hai. Simran ek open
character hai aur kafi bindass ladki hai, kai bar Aradhna ke baki
friends ko bhi samjh nahi aata ki aakhir Aradhna ki friendship Simran se
kaise ho gayi kyunki dono bilkul opposite hai thoughtwise and lifestyle
wise. Ab gym me hi idea lagao jahan Aradhna ne full sleeve t-shirt and
full length payjama pahna hua hai wahin Simran ne ek mamuli si string
vest aur ek short pahna hua hai.
Simran - "Hi Aru kaisi hai tu". Simran ne Aradhna ko hug karte hue bola.
Aradhna - " me thik hu tu suna kaisa chal raha hai aur ye shoulder pe nishan kaisa". Aradhna ne sawaliya andaz me puchha.
Simran - "love bites". Simran ne aankh marte hue kaha.
Aradhna- " love bites? Kya bakwas kar rahi hai khul kar bata na".
Simran - "kya yaar, love bites mahi samjhti. Vaise kaise samjhegi tera koi boy friend hai bhi to nahi. Last time apne BF ke sath date pe gayi thi usne mere shoulder pe kath liya". Ab Aradhna aur Simran dono treadmil pe warm up running karne lagi thi.
Aradhna -" to kya tu apne boy friend ko allow kar deti hai ki wo tujhe touch kar sake wo bhi shoulder pe".
Simran - " to kya touch teri maa ko karega wo. Are come on yaar kaun si life me jeeti hai. Grow up aur ab tu bachchi nahi rahi hai. Thinking ko thoda badal aur badi ho ja. Shoulder pe touch me itni shocked kyu ho rahi hai, wo mera boy friend hai aur ye uska right hai ki jahan marji touch kare chahe lips, boobs ya pus....." Aur Aradhna use beech me hi rokte hue bolti hai
Aradhna -" Band kar ye sab. Aur nahi bhashan sun na hai mujhe tujhse. Mujhe lagta hai ki boy friend ek dost ki tarah hota hai lakin tu to use wo right de rahi hai jo husband ke hote hai". Aradhna ne use samjhate hue kaha.
Simran - " Husband ki maa ki..... Jo abhi hai hi nahi uski tension tu le aur mujhe mat de. Meri life mast chal rahi hai aur chalne de. Tu husband ka wait kar, wo hi aakar teri nath kholega."
Aradhna -" han wo hi karega jo karna hai, tujhe kya problem hai".
Simran- " yaar me lesbian nahi hu jo mujhe koi problem hogi. Han agar me ladka hoti to tera kaam jarur kar deti. Tu bhi to damn sexy aur beautiful hai. Wo sab hai tere pass jo ladko ke dilo ke jajbat bhadka sakta hai". Simran ne maja lene ke andaz me kaha.
Aradhna -" badi aayi kaam karne wali. Ye teri hi thinking hai, mere area me sabhi sharif hai aur koi mujhe is nigaah se nahi dekhta. Samjhi".
Simran - " meri jaan kisi ki pant khol kar to tu dekhti nahi. Kya pata sab saale gay ho tere mohalle me jo tere husn ko dekh kar bhi nahi pighlate. Nahi to aaj kal har kali pe bhanvare mandrane lagte hai. Kahe to example dikhau?".
Aradhna -" kya example dikhayegi". Aur tabhi treadmil se utar kar Simran water bottle se pani peene lagti hai. Pani face upar karke aise peeti hai jisse thoda pani uske face se hota hua gardan pe pahunchta aur uske bad boobs pe. Tabhi dhadam se wo apni bottle girati, samne wale area me sabhi boys ki nigaah us bottle pe girti hai aur tabhi sexy andaaz me Simran neeche jhukti hai aur bottle uthati hai. Sabhi boys simran ke sexy 36 D boobs dekh kar hosh ud jate hai. Sabke moonh khule ke khule rah gaye. Aradhna ye sab dekh rahi thi. Bottle uthane ke bad simran wapis turn hoti hai aur sexy style me apni ass ko move karti hui dobara tread mil pe running start kar deti hai. Gym me silence ho gaya tha, sabhi boys ki nigaahe abhi tak Simran pe hi thi.
Simran-" dekh liya meri jaan. Ladki ek aisi cheej hai ki budha ho ya jawan dekhe bina nahi rah pata. Ab wo bat alag hai ki tere mohalle me saale gay hai. "
Aradhna -" aise dikhayegi to kaun nahi dekhega. Ladki ko apni seema me rehna chahiye nahi to yehi hoga".
Simran - " apni ek bottle uthayi to mene seema tod di. Pagal is duniya se bahar nikal, agar hum hair cutting mahi karayenge to saare beauty parlor wale log bhuke mar jayenge, thik isi tarah se agar apni body ko dhak kar hi rakhna hota to bhagwan hum ladkiyi ko boobs aur sexy ass na deta. Samjhi".
Aradhna- " to nangi hokar ghum. Tujhe bhagwan ne hi bheja hai sabko nanga hokar apne items dikhane ko. Ha ha ha ha". Aradhna uska majak udati hai
Simran -" meri jaan, open nangi ladki ko koi mahi dekhta. Tu mini skirt pahan to tujhe log dekhenge aur tu ek long skirt pahan kar use apni thighs tak utha de phir dekh log pagal ho jayenge.".
Aradhna- " tu utha apni skirt, mujhe nahi uthani. Me jaisi hu vaisi thik hu".
Simran- " achha ek bat kahu bura to nahi manegi".
Aradhna -" vaise to tu har bat galat hi bolti hai lakin phir bhi bol ki kya bolna chahti hai".
Simran- " to chal ek bar washroom me". Kafi sawalo ke bad Aradhna washroom me uske sath chali jati hai.
Simran- " chal ek bar apni aankhe band kar".
Aradhna - " kyu karu aankhe band, aisa kya karna hai tujhe".
Simran- " kar to sahi meri jaan, please.". Kafi request ke bad Aradhna apni aankhe band kar hi leti hai. Washroom me un dono ke siway koi nahi tha. Tabhi Simran aage badhkar apne lips Aradhna ke lips par rakh deti hai aur uske soft lips ko chus leti hai. Aradhna is situation ke liye bilkul teyar nahi thi, wo ek dum jaise sadme me aa gayi ho aise ho jati hai. Simran usse alag hokar thoda peeche jati hai.
Simran- " kaisa laga bata?"
Aradhna -" mujhe nahi pata tha ki tu aisi hai". Aradhna ne aaram se apne lips ko puchhte hue kaha. Uska chehra laal ho chuka tha.
Simran-" dekh me lesbian to hu nahi aur na hi aisa hai ki me tere sath kuchh khelna chahti hu. Me bas tujhe aisa ahsas dilana chahti thi ki kiss kya hoti hai. Soch ab ki kaisa lagega jab majbut body wala ladka tujhe apni baanho me bhar kar tere hoth chusega, teri body se khelega aur tujhe jannat dikhayega."
Aradhna -" bas ab aur example mat dikha mujhe aur jaane de."
Simran-" vaise bata na lip to lip contact se kaisa laga tujhe."
Aradhna-" bakwas". Aur hans kar bahar bhag jati hai. Is kiss ka asar tha Aradhna pe, ye pehla ahsas tha ki use kisi ne kiss kiya, chahe wo ladki hi thi lakin use hint mil gaya tha ki kiss karne pe kaisa lagta hai.
Gym karne ke bad Aradhna ghar aati hai aur ghar aate hi apne bedroom me pahunch jati hai. Bedroom me aate hi wo gate band karti hai aur dressing table ke saamne aakar apni t-shirt utarti hai. Wow kya najara tha, wo khud bhi sharma rahi thi apne boobs dekh kar. Ek dum gore aur sudok, bra ke ander se aadhe bahar jhank rahe the. Wo side pose me ghumti hai aur ek finger apne moong me dalkar mirror me dekhti hai aur sharmati hai. Khush hokar bathroom me wo nahane bhag jati hai.
Simran - "Hi Aru kaisi hai tu". Simran ne Aradhna ko hug karte hue bola.
Aradhna - " me thik hu tu suna kaisa chal raha hai aur ye shoulder pe nishan kaisa". Aradhna ne sawaliya andaz me puchha.
Simran - "love bites". Simran ne aankh marte hue kaha.
Aradhna- " love bites? Kya bakwas kar rahi hai khul kar bata na".
Simran - "kya yaar, love bites mahi samjhti. Vaise kaise samjhegi tera koi boy friend hai bhi to nahi. Last time apne BF ke sath date pe gayi thi usne mere shoulder pe kath liya". Ab Aradhna aur Simran dono treadmil pe warm up running karne lagi thi.
Aradhna -" to kya tu apne boy friend ko allow kar deti hai ki wo tujhe touch kar sake wo bhi shoulder pe".
Simran - " to kya touch teri maa ko karega wo. Are come on yaar kaun si life me jeeti hai. Grow up aur ab tu bachchi nahi rahi hai. Thinking ko thoda badal aur badi ho ja. Shoulder pe touch me itni shocked kyu ho rahi hai, wo mera boy friend hai aur ye uska right hai ki jahan marji touch kare chahe lips, boobs ya pus....." Aur Aradhna use beech me hi rokte hue bolti hai
Aradhna -" Band kar ye sab. Aur nahi bhashan sun na hai mujhe tujhse. Mujhe lagta hai ki boy friend ek dost ki tarah hota hai lakin tu to use wo right de rahi hai jo husband ke hote hai". Aradhna ne use samjhate hue kaha.
Simran - " Husband ki maa ki..... Jo abhi hai hi nahi uski tension tu le aur mujhe mat de. Meri life mast chal rahi hai aur chalne de. Tu husband ka wait kar, wo hi aakar teri nath kholega."
Aradhna -" han wo hi karega jo karna hai, tujhe kya problem hai".
Simran- " yaar me lesbian nahi hu jo mujhe koi problem hogi. Han agar me ladka hoti to tera kaam jarur kar deti. Tu bhi to damn sexy aur beautiful hai. Wo sab hai tere pass jo ladko ke dilo ke jajbat bhadka sakta hai". Simran ne maja lene ke andaz me kaha.
Aradhna -" badi aayi kaam karne wali. Ye teri hi thinking hai, mere area me sabhi sharif hai aur koi mujhe is nigaah se nahi dekhta. Samjhi".
Simran - " meri jaan kisi ki pant khol kar to tu dekhti nahi. Kya pata sab saale gay ho tere mohalle me jo tere husn ko dekh kar bhi nahi pighlate. Nahi to aaj kal har kali pe bhanvare mandrane lagte hai. Kahe to example dikhau?".
Aradhna -" kya example dikhayegi". Aur tabhi treadmil se utar kar Simran water bottle se pani peene lagti hai. Pani face upar karke aise peeti hai jisse thoda pani uske face se hota hua gardan pe pahunchta aur uske bad boobs pe. Tabhi dhadam se wo apni bottle girati, samne wale area me sabhi boys ki nigaah us bottle pe girti hai aur tabhi sexy andaaz me Simran neeche jhukti hai aur bottle uthati hai. Sabhi boys simran ke sexy 36 D boobs dekh kar hosh ud jate hai. Sabke moonh khule ke khule rah gaye. Aradhna ye sab dekh rahi thi. Bottle uthane ke bad simran wapis turn hoti hai aur sexy style me apni ass ko move karti hui dobara tread mil pe running start kar deti hai. Gym me silence ho gaya tha, sabhi boys ki nigaahe abhi tak Simran pe hi thi.
Simran-" dekh liya meri jaan. Ladki ek aisi cheej hai ki budha ho ya jawan dekhe bina nahi rah pata. Ab wo bat alag hai ki tere mohalle me saale gay hai. "
Aradhna -" aise dikhayegi to kaun nahi dekhega. Ladki ko apni seema me rehna chahiye nahi to yehi hoga".
Simran - " apni ek bottle uthayi to mene seema tod di. Pagal is duniya se bahar nikal, agar hum hair cutting mahi karayenge to saare beauty parlor wale log bhuke mar jayenge, thik isi tarah se agar apni body ko dhak kar hi rakhna hota to bhagwan hum ladkiyi ko boobs aur sexy ass na deta. Samjhi".
Aradhna- " to nangi hokar ghum. Tujhe bhagwan ne hi bheja hai sabko nanga hokar apne items dikhane ko. Ha ha ha ha". Aradhna uska majak udati hai
Simran -" meri jaan, open nangi ladki ko koi mahi dekhta. Tu mini skirt pahan to tujhe log dekhenge aur tu ek long skirt pahan kar use apni thighs tak utha de phir dekh log pagal ho jayenge.".
Aradhna- " tu utha apni skirt, mujhe nahi uthani. Me jaisi hu vaisi thik hu".
Simran- " achha ek bat kahu bura to nahi manegi".
Aradhna -" vaise to tu har bat galat hi bolti hai lakin phir bhi bol ki kya bolna chahti hai".
Simran- " to chal ek bar washroom me". Kafi sawalo ke bad Aradhna washroom me uske sath chali jati hai.
Simran- " chal ek bar apni aankhe band kar".
Aradhna - " kyu karu aankhe band, aisa kya karna hai tujhe".
Simran- " kar to sahi meri jaan, please.". Kafi request ke bad Aradhna apni aankhe band kar hi leti hai. Washroom me un dono ke siway koi nahi tha. Tabhi Simran aage badhkar apne lips Aradhna ke lips par rakh deti hai aur uske soft lips ko chus leti hai. Aradhna is situation ke liye bilkul teyar nahi thi, wo ek dum jaise sadme me aa gayi ho aise ho jati hai. Simran usse alag hokar thoda peeche jati hai.
Simran- " kaisa laga bata?"
Aradhna -" mujhe nahi pata tha ki tu aisi hai". Aradhna ne aaram se apne lips ko puchhte hue kaha. Uska chehra laal ho chuka tha.
Simran-" dekh me lesbian to hu nahi aur na hi aisa hai ki me tere sath kuchh khelna chahti hu. Me bas tujhe aisa ahsas dilana chahti thi ki kiss kya hoti hai. Soch ab ki kaisa lagega jab majbut body wala ladka tujhe apni baanho me bhar kar tere hoth chusega, teri body se khelega aur tujhe jannat dikhayega."
Aradhna -" bas ab aur example mat dikha mujhe aur jaane de."
Simran-" vaise bata na lip to lip contact se kaisa laga tujhe."
Aradhna-" bakwas". Aur hans kar bahar bhag jati hai. Is kiss ka asar tha Aradhna pe, ye pehla ahsas tha ki use kisi ne kiss kiya, chahe wo ladki hi thi lakin use hint mil gaya tha ki kiss karne pe kaisa lagta hai.
Gym karne ke bad Aradhna ghar aati hai aur ghar aate hi apne bedroom me pahunch jati hai. Bedroom me aate hi wo gate band karti hai aur dressing table ke saamne aakar apni t-shirt utarti hai. Wow kya najara tha, wo khud bhi sharma rahi thi apne boobs dekh kar. Ek dum gore aur sudok, bra ke ander se aadhe bahar jhank rahe the. Wo side pose me ghumti hai aur ek finger apne moong me dalkar mirror me dekhti hai aur sharmati hai. Khush hokar bathroom me wo nahane bhag jati hai.
Smriti
ke teen hi shok the jinhe wo free time me pura kar leti thi - Facebook,
angry birds and farmville. Uske facebook profile 2008 ka bana hua tha
aur more than 500 friends the. Kuchh friends starting me josh me hi ban
gaye the jo unknown bhi the. Kuchh friends ko wo block bhi kar chuki thi
kyunki wo uski upload ki hue photos ko like nahi karte the. Ladies and
girls ko wo facebook friend bahut bure lagte hai jo unke upload pe
positive comment ya unhe like nahi karte. Facebook chatting ka bhi use
kafi shok tha aur aksar friends ke sath thodi ghap shap kar leti thi.
Haal hi me use ek request aayi jis user ka naam xxx_lion tha, Smriti ke
mind me kabhi koi galat bat nahi thi to usne wo request add kar li. Wo
ek ladka tha jiski umar 20 saal thi aur profile picture me ek lion hi
photo lagaya hua tha. Use add karne ke kuchh din bad us lion ne ek
facebook pe ek personal message bheja - wanna dirty chat? Smriti ko uski
is baat pe bahut gussa aaya aur wo seedha Pankaj ke pass aayi. Pankaj
hall me bethe hua newspaper padh raha tha.
Smriti - "ji suno, dekho ye facebook pe mujhe kaise message bhej raha hai". Smriti ne apna smartphone Pankaj ko dete hue kaha. Pankaj us message ko dekh kar hansne laga.
Pankaj - " time badal gaya hai. Pehle jamane me ladka ladki ko bolta tha ki aaja kone me, kuchh kar du tere sath. Aur aaj ke time me te saale 41 saal ki lady se dirty chat karke khush ho jaate hai. Dum hi nahi hai aaj kal ke bachcho me". Aur wo ha ha ha karke hansne lagta hai.
Smriti -" kabhi to serious liya karo meri baato ko, koi tumhari wife ko aise message kar raha hai aur tum ho ki hans rahe ho".
Pankaj-" jab wife ho hi itni sexy to isme is chuhe ki kya galti hai, aur naam rakha hai LION."
Smriti-" thik hai to aap apna newspaper padho, me isse chat kar hi lungi".
Pankaj - " hamara bhala to karti nahi ho kam se kam is nakli lion ka to bhala kar do". Aur wo phir se hansne lagta hai. Smtiti per patak ke wahan se apne room me bhag jati hai. Itifaak se xxx_lion bhi online aa jata hai aur smriti ko message bhejta hai-
Lion- hi, u there?
Smriti- Yes, i am here.
Lion- how are you, sexy?
Smriti - u bastard, me teri maa jaisi hu. Mujhe sexy jaise shabad bolte hue tujhe sharam nahi aati.
Lion- ohhh, please cool down. Maa bhi to sexy ho sakti hai, i was not aware that you are that much narrow minded otherwise me kabhi aise shabad use nahi karta.
Smriti - I am also very open minded lakin mujhe ye sab pasand nahi hai jaise tum bat kar rahe ho.
Lion - aunty aap itna mind na kare.
Smriti- How dare you call me aunty. U are really an ugly guy, dont ever chat with me again.
Lion- apni life me pehli bar me itna confuse hu. Kabhi to aap kehti hai ki you are like my mom aur kabhi aap kahti hai ki mujhe aunty mat bolo. Samjh nahi aa raha ki aap kya kahna chahti hai. Mera irada aapko pareshan karne ka bilkul nahi hai, chat karne ke liye aapko hajar ladke milenge to mujhe bhi 500 ladkiya mil hi jayengi.
Smriti - mere kehne ka matlab hai ki age ke mamle me tumhari maa jaisi hu lakin iska te matlab nahi hai ki tum mujhe aunty kahoge. Abhi bhi dekhne me tumhari chhoti sister hi lagungi.
Lion- itni fit body hai aapki?
Smriti - yes, abhi bhi party ya kisi function me jati hu to koi nahi kah sakta ki meri badi ladki 21 saal se jyada ki hai. Sab kehte hai ki meri chhoti sister lagti hai.
Lion- isi fit body ko to sexy body kehte hai. Jo kam hi ladies ki hoti hai nahi to bachche hone ke baad fat latak jata hai. Boobs dheele pad jate hai, ass bahut fel jati hai, thights moti ho jati hai. Husband ka intrest kam ho jata hai aisi ladies me.
Smriti- dekho me ek sharif wife hu aur mujhe aisi baate bilkul pasand nahi.
Lion - Mujhe dookh hai ki meri har bat aapko galat lagti hai jabki me to ab tak saari baate aapse sach bol raha hu. Aap ke profile photo ko dekh kar aap sexy lagi to bol diya tha. Lakin i am sorry, me offline ho jata hu aur aap mujhe block kar dena.
Smriti - mene aisa to nahi kaha.
Lion- nahi wakai me ek ganda ladka hu me aur aapko mujhse baat nahi karni chahiye.
Smriti - dekho mera farz hai ki me tumhe samjhau ki bado se baat kaise ki jati hai.
Lion- to aap mujhe bataye ji aapko me kya kah kar bulau?
Smriti - jo mera naam hai yani Smriti.
Lion - to Smriti ji, bado se kaise baat ki jaati hai bataeye.
Smriti - tameej se pesh aana hota. Sexy jaise shabad ladies ko achche nahi lagte.
Lion- Ha ha ha ha ha
Smriti - hans kyu rahe ho
Lion - bas ab aur kuchh me aapko bata nahi sakta. Agar kuchh bataunga to apko bura lagega.
Smriti - Nahi nahi batao.
Lion - to suno, mene bahut girls, aunties, bhabhis, even apne relatives ladies se unknown ban kar chat ki hai. Jab bhi me normal chat karta hu ki kaisi ho, ghar me sab kaisie hai to pata hai mujhe kya reply milta hai.
Smriti- Kya?
Lion- ke yaar tum bahut bore ho. Tumhe spicy baate nahi aati. Aaj ke bad humse chat mat karna aur kuchh to mujhe delete hi kar deti hai.
Smriti - to unhe kaisi baate pasand aati hai?
Lion- dirty talk, dirty language, boobs ki baate, ass ki baate, mere --nd ki baate.
Smriti ka face boobs, ass, aur khas kar --nd wali bat sunkar bilkul red ho gaya. Uski saabse tej chalne lagi, uski chhatiya bar bar upar neeche ho rahi thi. Uska dil kar raha tha ki wo chat wahi close kar de lakin wo aisa kar nahi pa rahi thi. Pata nahi use kya ho raha tha. Usne phir type karna shuru kiya.
Smriti - tum ye gandi baate mujhse kaisi bol sakte ho.
Lion - dont mind Smriti lakin ye gandi baate me bol nahi raha hu, likh raha hu aur isse hamari jubaan bhi gandi nahi hogi. Aur me wo hi sab tumhe bata raha hu jo mere sath hota hai.
Smriti ne badi himmat karke type kiya.
Smriti - lakin wo ladkiya tumhare uske baare me kyu puchhti hai.
Lion - uske kiske baare me?
Smriti - wo hi tumne type kiya tha na pehle ki mere uske baare me.
Lion- ok, uske kiske mere LUND ke baare me.
Smriti ka to paseena hi chhut gaya. Aisa pehli bar ho raha tha uske sath. Wo uthi aur pani peene lagi. Uska dil bahut tej dhadak raha tha. Uska paseena face per se hota hua thik uski gardan aur phir uske boobs pe ja raha tha. Ek hi jhatke me wo bahut saara pani pee gayi. Badi himmat karke usne phir se type karna shuru kiya.
Smriti - please aisi baate mat likho.
Lion - Smriti grow up yaar. Itna to chalta hai, tum koi najuk kali to ho nahi. Ek complete lady ho jisne daba ke lund liya hai. Liya hai ya nahi?
Smiriti - Han liya to hai.
Smriti ko pata nahi kya ho gaya tha aur usne jaise blind ban kar wo sab type kar diya.
Lion - to phir kya tension hai. Be open with me. Mujh pe tum trust kar sakti ho. I can be your secret friend.
Smriti - mujhe kisi secret friend ki jarurat nahi hai.
Lion - har ladki ko hoti hai. Husbands se bat nahi banti aaj kal, har kisi ne kisi na kisi ko bana rakha hai.
Smriti - kis liye bana rakha hai?
Lion- for physical needs
Smriti - meri koi physical need nahi hai. Mere husband mere liye kafi hai.
Lion - meri jaan agar ye bat sach hai to ek bar apni apni chut pe hath laga ke bata ki wo geeli hai ya nahi.
Smriti ko to jaise chakkar aa gaye ye baat sunkar. Uski body ab uske control me nahi thi, uska hath automatic hi apne trouser se hota hua apni panty tak pahunch gaya.
Wo shocked rahi ki kaise ye xxx_lion sari situation janta hai. Uska hath uski vagina ke ras se bhar gaya. Wo us time bahut pani chhod rahi thi. Use samjh nahi aa raha tha ki chat continue kare ya rehne de. Badi himmat karke usne apne aap ko log off kar diya lakin uske dil ko shanti nahi mili thi. Aankhe band karke wo late gayi.
" Aru, Aru". Pankaj ne awaz suni jo bahar se aa rahi thi. Hall me beth kar wo chai pee raha tha. Ye awaz Simran ki thi. Tabhi uski entry ghar ke ander ho jati hai, dar asal wo Aradhna ko college ke liye bulane aayi thi. Pankaj usko dekh kar
shocked rah gaya, usne white sleeveless top, jeans short pahna hua tha jo uski thights tak tha. Ek sexy goddess lag rahi thi wo. Light make up kiya hua tha jisme uski threading aur lips aur bhi sexy lag rahe the.
Simran- "good morning uncle. Aradhna hai yahan pe."
Pankaj - "han wo upar hai aur abhi aa rahi hai." pankaj use upar se neeche tak dekhta hua bola.
Simran - " aur bataeye ki life kaisi chal rahi hai, aunty kahan hai".
Pankaj- " bahut hi buri life chal rahi hai". Pankaj apne cock pe hath firata hua simran ki aur dekhte hue bolta hai.
Simran - " oops khyal rakhiye aap apna". Use pankaj ki is harkat pe hansi aa gayi.
Pankaj -" mera dil kar raha hai ki me bhi padhana shuru kar du, aur mujhe lagta hai ki tumse behtar student nahi milegi mujhe". Pankaj ne apna hath phir se apne cock pe firate hue aur simran ke boobs ko ghurte hue kaha. Wo double meaning baate kar raha tha.
Simran -" Aradhna ke baare me aapka kya khyal hai. Kasam se kah rahi hu aisi student pure world me nahi milegi aur ghar ke ghar me hi mil jayegi". Simran me hanste hue kaha. Pankaj ka josh isse bhi kam nahi hua.
Pankaj-" jo bat tum jaise student me hai wo kahin aur kahan. Tum irada banao, pure man se padhaunga". Pankaj phir se uske juicy lips ko dekhte hue bola.
Simran - " sorry uncle, mene apna teacher dhund liya hai. Han agar aapka padhane ka itna hi mood hai to me Ardhana se bat karu.". Simran ne aankh marte hue pankaj se kaha. Tabhi Aradhana upar se neeche aane lagti hai.
Aradhna " kya baate kar ho dono aapas me".
Simran- " Hi Aru, u know your dad wants to teach me".
Aradhna - " what?"
Pankaj- " nothing beta, me to aise hi majak kar raha tha". Pankaj ne baat talte hue kaha.
Simran-" See you uncle, bye".
Aradhna- " bye dad"
Pankaj -" Bye beta".
Phir wo dono bahar jane lage. Bahar nikalne se pehle simran ek bar peeche mudi aur hans kar Pankaj se kaha
Simran- " i will think and let you know on your proposal". Pankaj ke khushi ka thikana nahi tha.
Smriti - "ji suno, dekho ye facebook pe mujhe kaise message bhej raha hai". Smriti ne apna smartphone Pankaj ko dete hue kaha. Pankaj us message ko dekh kar hansne laga.
Pankaj - " time badal gaya hai. Pehle jamane me ladka ladki ko bolta tha ki aaja kone me, kuchh kar du tere sath. Aur aaj ke time me te saale 41 saal ki lady se dirty chat karke khush ho jaate hai. Dum hi nahi hai aaj kal ke bachcho me". Aur wo ha ha ha karke hansne lagta hai.
Smriti -" kabhi to serious liya karo meri baato ko, koi tumhari wife ko aise message kar raha hai aur tum ho ki hans rahe ho".
Pankaj-" jab wife ho hi itni sexy to isme is chuhe ki kya galti hai, aur naam rakha hai LION."
Smriti-" thik hai to aap apna newspaper padho, me isse chat kar hi lungi".
Pankaj - " hamara bhala to karti nahi ho kam se kam is nakli lion ka to bhala kar do". Aur wo phir se hansne lagta hai. Smtiti per patak ke wahan se apne room me bhag jati hai. Itifaak se xxx_lion bhi online aa jata hai aur smriti ko message bhejta hai-
Lion- hi, u there?
Smriti- Yes, i am here.
Lion- how are you, sexy?
Smriti - u bastard, me teri maa jaisi hu. Mujhe sexy jaise shabad bolte hue tujhe sharam nahi aati.
Lion- ohhh, please cool down. Maa bhi to sexy ho sakti hai, i was not aware that you are that much narrow minded otherwise me kabhi aise shabad use nahi karta.
Smriti - I am also very open minded lakin mujhe ye sab pasand nahi hai jaise tum bat kar rahe ho.
Lion - aunty aap itna mind na kare.
Smriti- How dare you call me aunty. U are really an ugly guy, dont ever chat with me again.
Lion- apni life me pehli bar me itna confuse hu. Kabhi to aap kehti hai ki you are like my mom aur kabhi aap kahti hai ki mujhe aunty mat bolo. Samjh nahi aa raha ki aap kya kahna chahti hai. Mera irada aapko pareshan karne ka bilkul nahi hai, chat karne ke liye aapko hajar ladke milenge to mujhe bhi 500 ladkiya mil hi jayengi.
Smriti - mere kehne ka matlab hai ki age ke mamle me tumhari maa jaisi hu lakin iska te matlab nahi hai ki tum mujhe aunty kahoge. Abhi bhi dekhne me tumhari chhoti sister hi lagungi.
Lion- itni fit body hai aapki?
Smriti - yes, abhi bhi party ya kisi function me jati hu to koi nahi kah sakta ki meri badi ladki 21 saal se jyada ki hai. Sab kehte hai ki meri chhoti sister lagti hai.
Lion- isi fit body ko to sexy body kehte hai. Jo kam hi ladies ki hoti hai nahi to bachche hone ke baad fat latak jata hai. Boobs dheele pad jate hai, ass bahut fel jati hai, thights moti ho jati hai. Husband ka intrest kam ho jata hai aisi ladies me.
Smriti- dekho me ek sharif wife hu aur mujhe aisi baate bilkul pasand nahi.
Lion - Mujhe dookh hai ki meri har bat aapko galat lagti hai jabki me to ab tak saari baate aapse sach bol raha hu. Aap ke profile photo ko dekh kar aap sexy lagi to bol diya tha. Lakin i am sorry, me offline ho jata hu aur aap mujhe block kar dena.
Smriti - mene aisa to nahi kaha.
Lion- nahi wakai me ek ganda ladka hu me aur aapko mujhse baat nahi karni chahiye.
Smriti - dekho mera farz hai ki me tumhe samjhau ki bado se baat kaise ki jati hai.
Lion- to aap mujhe bataye ji aapko me kya kah kar bulau?
Smriti - jo mera naam hai yani Smriti.
Lion - to Smriti ji, bado se kaise baat ki jaati hai bataeye.
Smriti - tameej se pesh aana hota. Sexy jaise shabad ladies ko achche nahi lagte.
Lion- Ha ha ha ha ha
Smriti - hans kyu rahe ho
Lion - bas ab aur kuchh me aapko bata nahi sakta. Agar kuchh bataunga to apko bura lagega.
Smriti - Nahi nahi batao.
Lion - to suno, mene bahut girls, aunties, bhabhis, even apne relatives ladies se unknown ban kar chat ki hai. Jab bhi me normal chat karta hu ki kaisi ho, ghar me sab kaisie hai to pata hai mujhe kya reply milta hai.
Smriti- Kya?
Lion- ke yaar tum bahut bore ho. Tumhe spicy baate nahi aati. Aaj ke bad humse chat mat karna aur kuchh to mujhe delete hi kar deti hai.
Smriti - to unhe kaisi baate pasand aati hai?
Lion- dirty talk, dirty language, boobs ki baate, ass ki baate, mere --nd ki baate.
Smriti ka face boobs, ass, aur khas kar --nd wali bat sunkar bilkul red ho gaya. Uski saabse tej chalne lagi, uski chhatiya bar bar upar neeche ho rahi thi. Uska dil kar raha tha ki wo chat wahi close kar de lakin wo aisa kar nahi pa rahi thi. Pata nahi use kya ho raha tha. Usne phir type karna shuru kiya.
Smriti - tum ye gandi baate mujhse kaisi bol sakte ho.
Lion - dont mind Smriti lakin ye gandi baate me bol nahi raha hu, likh raha hu aur isse hamari jubaan bhi gandi nahi hogi. Aur me wo hi sab tumhe bata raha hu jo mere sath hota hai.
Smriti ne badi himmat karke type kiya.
Smriti - lakin wo ladkiya tumhare uske baare me kyu puchhti hai.
Lion - uske kiske baare me?
Smriti - wo hi tumne type kiya tha na pehle ki mere uske baare me.
Lion- ok, uske kiske mere LUND ke baare me.
Smriti ka to paseena hi chhut gaya. Aisa pehli bar ho raha tha uske sath. Wo uthi aur pani peene lagi. Uska dil bahut tej dhadak raha tha. Uska paseena face per se hota hua thik uski gardan aur phir uske boobs pe ja raha tha. Ek hi jhatke me wo bahut saara pani pee gayi. Badi himmat karke usne phir se type karna shuru kiya.
Smriti - please aisi baate mat likho.
Lion - Smriti grow up yaar. Itna to chalta hai, tum koi najuk kali to ho nahi. Ek complete lady ho jisne daba ke lund liya hai. Liya hai ya nahi?
Smiriti - Han liya to hai.
Smriti ko pata nahi kya ho gaya tha aur usne jaise blind ban kar wo sab type kar diya.
Lion - to phir kya tension hai. Be open with me. Mujh pe tum trust kar sakti ho. I can be your secret friend.
Smriti - mujhe kisi secret friend ki jarurat nahi hai.
Lion - har ladki ko hoti hai. Husbands se bat nahi banti aaj kal, har kisi ne kisi na kisi ko bana rakha hai.
Smriti - kis liye bana rakha hai?
Lion- for physical needs
Smriti - meri koi physical need nahi hai. Mere husband mere liye kafi hai.
Lion - meri jaan agar ye bat sach hai to ek bar apni apni chut pe hath laga ke bata ki wo geeli hai ya nahi.
Smriti ko to jaise chakkar aa gaye ye baat sunkar. Uski body ab uske control me nahi thi, uska hath automatic hi apne trouser se hota hua apni panty tak pahunch gaya.
Wo shocked rahi ki kaise ye xxx_lion sari situation janta hai. Uska hath uski vagina ke ras se bhar gaya. Wo us time bahut pani chhod rahi thi. Use samjh nahi aa raha tha ki chat continue kare ya rehne de. Badi himmat karke usne apne aap ko log off kar diya lakin uske dil ko shanti nahi mili thi. Aankhe band karke wo late gayi.
" Aru, Aru". Pankaj ne awaz suni jo bahar se aa rahi thi. Hall me beth kar wo chai pee raha tha. Ye awaz Simran ki thi. Tabhi uski entry ghar ke ander ho jati hai, dar asal wo Aradhna ko college ke liye bulane aayi thi. Pankaj usko dekh kar
shocked rah gaya, usne white sleeveless top, jeans short pahna hua tha jo uski thights tak tha. Ek sexy goddess lag rahi thi wo. Light make up kiya hua tha jisme uski threading aur lips aur bhi sexy lag rahe the.
Simran- "good morning uncle. Aradhna hai yahan pe."
Pankaj - "han wo upar hai aur abhi aa rahi hai." pankaj use upar se neeche tak dekhta hua bola.
Simran - " aur bataeye ki life kaisi chal rahi hai, aunty kahan hai".
Pankaj- " bahut hi buri life chal rahi hai". Pankaj apne cock pe hath firata hua simran ki aur dekhte hue bolta hai.
Simran - " oops khyal rakhiye aap apna". Use pankaj ki is harkat pe hansi aa gayi.
Pankaj -" mera dil kar raha hai ki me bhi padhana shuru kar du, aur mujhe lagta hai ki tumse behtar student nahi milegi mujhe". Pankaj ne apna hath phir se apne cock pe firate hue aur simran ke boobs ko ghurte hue kaha. Wo double meaning baate kar raha tha.
Simran -" Aradhna ke baare me aapka kya khyal hai. Kasam se kah rahi hu aisi student pure world me nahi milegi aur ghar ke ghar me hi mil jayegi". Simran me hanste hue kaha. Pankaj ka josh isse bhi kam nahi hua.
Pankaj-" jo bat tum jaise student me hai wo kahin aur kahan. Tum irada banao, pure man se padhaunga". Pankaj phir se uske juicy lips ko dekhte hue bola.
Simran - " sorry uncle, mene apna teacher dhund liya hai. Han agar aapka padhane ka itna hi mood hai to me Ardhana se bat karu.". Simran ne aankh marte hue pankaj se kaha. Tabhi Aradhana upar se neeche aane lagti hai.
Aradhna " kya baate kar ho dono aapas me".
Simran- " Hi Aru, u know your dad wants to teach me".
Aradhna - " what?"
Pankaj- " nothing beta, me to aise hi majak kar raha tha". Pankaj ne baat talte hue kaha.
Simran-" See you uncle, bye".
Aradhna- " bye dad"
Pankaj -" Bye beta".
Phir wo dono bahar jane lage. Bahar nikalne se pehle simran ek bar peeche mudi aur hans kar Pankaj se kaha
Simran- " i will think and let you know on your proposal". Pankaj ke khushi ka thikana nahi tha.
Aradhna
aur Simran college jane ke liye ghar se bahar aa jati hai. Simran ki
new car Honda accord Aradhna ke ghar ke bahar hi khadi thi jo hal me hi
Simran ke father ne use birthday gift di thi. Simran door kholti hai aur
ander bethti hai, phir seat belt lagati hai aur car start karti hai.
Dusri side se Aradhna bhi door open karke beth jati hai. Simran car ka
Ac on karti hai aur drawer se cigeratte ka box nikal kar ek cigeratte
apne liye nikalti hai. Aur ek cigeratte Aradhna ko bhi offer karti hai.
Aradhna -" tu janti hai na ki me smoking nahi karti". Aradhna ne gusse me reply kiya.
Simran- " Ok, ok lakin gussa kyu ho rahi hai. Tu nahi karti but i like smoking. Lakin bata na ki tera mood kyu off hai".
Aradhna -" tu aise kapde pahan kar ghar kyu aati hai".
Simran -" to kya burka pahan kar aau?"
Aradhna- " tujhe pata hai ki na ki mere ghar me jawan bhai hai aur mere daddy bhi hai. Tujhe aise kapde pahan kar nahi aana chahiye."
Simran - " mujhe to lagta hai ki terr daddy ko mere kapde pasand aaye, bhai ko bhi bula lar dikha de uska bhi reaction dekh lete hai".
Aradhna- " mere daddy ko aise kapdo me kabhi ladkiya pasand nahi aati."
Simran-" Meri jaan ye jitne bhi sharif daddy hote hai na, mauka milte hi chauka mar dete hai. Ha ha ha ha". Aradhana ko simran ki is baat per gussa aa jata hai aur Car ka gate kholne ki koshish karne lagti hai. Tabhi simran saare door lock kar deti hai.
Simran- " sorry sweety, chal ab college chalte hai. Gussa thuk de". Cigeratte phenkne ke bad Simran gadi college ki taraf badha deti hai.
Preeti ab tak sokar uth chuki hai aur uthte hi use bed tea chahiye. Smriti uske liye bed tea lekar uske room me jati hai, uske silky baalo me hath phirate hue jagati hai. Preeti uth kar peeth ke bal beth jati hai. Uske bad smriti neeche chali jaati hai. Chai ki ek do chuski lene ke baad, uski neend thodi si khulti hai aur use mahsoos hota hai ki first floor ki gallery pe kuchh dhamm dhamm jaisa sound ho raha hai. Wo aankho ko thoda aur kholti hai to dekhti hai ki Kushal first floor gallery me exercise kar raha hai. Usne bas ek short pahna hua hai aur kuchh nahi. Chest puri paseene me lath path thi. Wo jaise kood raha tha, uska wo part bhi aise hi kood raha tha. Preeti ki nigaahe jaise hi wahan padti hai uske hath se chai ka cup chhut hi jata bas bach gaya pata nahi kaise. Strong biceps, muscular body aur short me exercise karte hue use dekh kar Preeti ki to neend hi ud gayi. Use kal ka incident yaad aa gaya jab Kushal ne uska hath pakad kar apne lund par rakh diya tha.
Gussa bhi aa raha tha aur dil me ek hulchal bhi ho rahi thi. Wo chai ka cup hath me liye bahar jaati hai.
Preeti - " Good morning bro".
Kushal - " hey bhagwan, meri bahan ki tabiyat to thik hai jo itne pyar se good morning bol rahi hai".
Preeti - "chal apna good morning wapis leti hu. Vaise kal tu sahi kah raha tha ki tere pass kapdo ki kami hai". Preeti kushal ki chest ki taraf dekhti hui bolti hai.
Kushal - " jo dhaka hona chahiye wo dhaka hua hai, phir tujhe kyu lagta hai ki mere pe kapdo ki kami hai".
Preeti -" kya dhaka hona chahiye".
Kushal-" Batau ya dikhau".
Preeti ke chehre ka rang laal pad gaya apni bhai ki ye bat sunkar. Aur uth kar wo apne room me chali jaati hai. Apne room me jaate hi wardrobe se red bra aur red panty nikalti hai. Towel uthati hai aur bathroom me ghus jati hai. Bathroom me ghusne ke bad wo jaise hi t-shirt utarti hai, apne boobs pe najar padte hi wo sharma jati. Tits bilkul tight ho chuke the, wo khud bhi nahi samjh pa rahi thi ki aakhir kya ho raha aaj kal. Body kyu aisa feel karti hai, sar dard kyu ho jata hai, honth kyu sukh jaate hai, aisa kyu lagta hai ki kuchh kami, aur wo kya kami hai. Bahut saare sawal uske mind me chal rahe the. Lakin wo phir bhi muskura rahi thi ki jo bhi ahsaas hai achha ahsaas hai. Uske bad uski najre apni geeli panty pe jati hai, panty ke ander hath dalti hai aur dekhti hai ki ek liquid bahar aaya hua hai. Ye liquid kya hai, kyu aa raha hai.
Kahin ye Kushal ki baato se to nahi...., nahi nahi aisa kaise ho sakta hai aakhir wo mera bhai hai. Preeti ne man me socha. Usne apni panty utari aur ab wo bilkul nagan situation me thi. Bathroom mirror me usne apne aap ko dekha aur dekhti hi rah gayi. Gulaab ki pankhudiyo jaise lips, gore gore cheeks, silky hair, majboot amrood jaise boobs, aur bas kya batau. Use bas apni body me ek cheej ajeeb lagi jo ki uski pussy pe aaye hue bade bade baal. Unko dekh kar wo sharma gayi, usne socha ki kyu na aaj clean kar lu inhe. Usne apna electric shaver search karna shuru kiya lakin nahi mila. Towel lapet kar wo bathroom ke bahar aayi, aur apne room me dhunda lakin nahi mila. Achhe tarike se search karne ke bad bhi nahi mila to socha ki kahin Aradhna didi ne to nahi le liya hai. Lakin unke pass to apna hai, kahin bahar toilet me to nahi hai. Han shayad wahan ho sakta hai, ye soch kar wo bahar jaane ka faisla karti hai lakin sochti hai ki bahar Kushal hai kya towel me jaana sahi hoga. Phir uske man me aata hai ki kyun jab wo short me exercise kar sakta hai to kya me towel me bahar nahi ja sakti. Aur aakhir kar wo bahar aa hi jati hai, kushal ke panv tale se jameen khisak jati hai. Wo towel bhi koi full size nahi tha, uske boobs pe behad tight that aur thighs tak cover kar raha tha.
Kushal-" lagta hai tere pass bhi kapdo ki kami ho gayi hai." kushal use usi tarike se chhedta hua bolta hai jis tarike se Preeti ne use chheda tha.
Preeti -" Jo dhaka hona chahiye wo dhaka hua hai to tujhe kyu laga ki kapdo ki kami hai mere pass". Preeti ne bhi side pose me apne boobs ko thoda bahar nikalte hue ye bat kahi aur apni bat ka badla le liya. Aur kushal ke moonh se koi shabad nahi nikle. Phir wo first floor toilet me jakar apna electric razor search karne lagti hai. Kushal use dekh raha tha ki wo kuchh dhund rahi hai. Wo apne room me jata hai aur bahar aata hai.
Kushal -" kya ise dhund rahi hai?". Uske hath me electric shaver tha, jise dekh kar Preeti ka chehra laal pad jata hai aur wo bhag kar Kushal ke hatho se wo chhin leti hai.
Preeti - " to badmash aaj kal tu mere room me chori bhi karne laga hai". Preeti ne smile karte hue kaha.
Kushal -" mene socha ki paise kyu waste karne, isiliye tera hi use kar liya".
Preeti - " lakin abhi to teri shaving thik se aayi bhi nahi".
Kushal - " to mene ise face shaving ke liye use nahi kiya". Aur face pe shaitani muskan thi.
Preeti - " to kya ganja hone ke liye churaya tha tune ye".
Kushal-" ganja to kiya hai lakin sar ko nahi kisi aur ko" aur ye kehte hue uski nigaahe neeche jaati hai apne short ki taraf. Preeti ka moonh khula ka khula rah jata hai uski is baat par aur wo sharma kar apne room me bhag jati hai. Bathroom me pahunch kar wo apna gate band kar leti hai. Kushal peechhe peechhe pahunch jata hai. Aur chup chao jakar uske bed pe beth jata hai, wahin side me uski pink bra padi thi jis pe 32 c likha hua tha.
Kushal - "Preeti ye 32C kya hota hai"?
Preeti - " Nalayak tu yahan bhi aa gaya, bhag yahan se.
Kushal - " bata pehle ki ye 32c kya hota hai".
Preeti - " tera sar hota hai bhag yahan se, aur nahane de mujhe".
Kushal -" mere sar ka aisa to aisa size nahi hota".
Preeti -" to kaisa size hota hai". Preeti ne ab apna electric razor start kar liya tha jiski awaz bahar kushal bhi sun raha tha.
Kushal - " batau kaisa size hota hai".
Preeti - " han bata". Usne apni pussy ko clean karna shuru kar diya tha.
Kushal -" pakka batau".
Preeti -" han bata na".
Kushal -" kabhi measure nahi kiya lakin 8 inch se k nahi hoga". Ye bat sunte hi Preeti ke to jaise hosh hi ud gaye, uske paanv me jaise jaan hi nahi rahi. Phir bhi usne apne aap ko sambhalte hue bola
Preeti -" ye kya size bata raha hai, kya apni height bata raha hai". Lakin preeti par kushal ki baat ka gahra asar hua tha aur chut ki cleaning me use saaf ahsas ho raha tha ki wo buri tarike se pani chhod rahi hai.
Kushal-" ye height nahi length hoti hai, kahe to width aur batau?"
Preeti -" mujhe nahi pata karni, tu ja yahan se".
Kushal -" sach me jau"?
Preeti -" mujhe pata hai bataye bina tu nahi jayega to bata de aur bhag yahan se".
Kushal- " width hogi kareeb 3 inch". Ye sunte hi Preeti ke moonh se surprise wala aanhhh nikla jise Kushal ne bhi suna. Preeti bachchi nahi thi aur wo samjh rahi thi ki wo kis ki baat kar raha hai, wo apne mind me soch kar hi dar gayi thi kahin mera bhai majak to nahi kar raha hai. Agar ye size sach hai to iski wife to gayi. Fat jayegi bechari ki.
Kushal -" Ab to bata de ki ye 32c kya hai".
Preeti -" Apni kisi girl friend se puchh le".
Kushal-" meri koi girl friend nahi hai". Preeti man me soch rahi thi ki agar koi banegi bhi to tera dekh ke bhag jayegi.
Preeti -" To mummy se puchh le jakar wo bata degi". Preeti ne itrate hue kaha.
Kushal -" Mummy se 32c kyu puchhunga, unse to 36d puchhna padega". Ye bat sunkar preeti ki hansi chhut gayi. Man me wo soch rahi thi ki ye to bada chhupa rustam nikla mummy ka bhi size pata hai. Itne me neeche se awaz aati hai " Kushal, o kushal". Ye smriti bula rahi thi kushal ko neeche, wo hadbada jata hai aur neeche bhag jata hai.
Ab lunch time hai, smriti ke man me bas xxx_lion hi ghum raha hai. Usne faisla kiya tha ki ab usse kabhi chat nahi karegi lakin wo uske man se nahi nikal pa raha tha. Dar dar ke usne facebook login kiya, pata chala ke lion ne use message bheja hua hai - tumse ek bat puchhni thi, ho sake to reply karna. Smriti ne socha ki wo reply nahi karegi.
END OF PART NO 1
Aradhna -" tu janti hai na ki me smoking nahi karti". Aradhna ne gusse me reply kiya.
Simran- " Ok, ok lakin gussa kyu ho rahi hai. Tu nahi karti but i like smoking. Lakin bata na ki tera mood kyu off hai".
Aradhna -" tu aise kapde pahan kar ghar kyu aati hai".
Simran -" to kya burka pahan kar aau?"
Aradhna- " tujhe pata hai ki na ki mere ghar me jawan bhai hai aur mere daddy bhi hai. Tujhe aise kapde pahan kar nahi aana chahiye."
Simran - " mujhe to lagta hai ki terr daddy ko mere kapde pasand aaye, bhai ko bhi bula lar dikha de uska bhi reaction dekh lete hai".
Aradhna- " mere daddy ko aise kapdo me kabhi ladkiya pasand nahi aati."
Simran-" Meri jaan ye jitne bhi sharif daddy hote hai na, mauka milte hi chauka mar dete hai. Ha ha ha ha". Aradhana ko simran ki is baat per gussa aa jata hai aur Car ka gate kholne ki koshish karne lagti hai. Tabhi simran saare door lock kar deti hai.
Simran- " sorry sweety, chal ab college chalte hai. Gussa thuk de". Cigeratte phenkne ke bad Simran gadi college ki taraf badha deti hai.
Preeti ab tak sokar uth chuki hai aur uthte hi use bed tea chahiye. Smriti uske liye bed tea lekar uske room me jati hai, uske silky baalo me hath phirate hue jagati hai. Preeti uth kar peeth ke bal beth jati hai. Uske bad smriti neeche chali jaati hai. Chai ki ek do chuski lene ke baad, uski neend thodi si khulti hai aur use mahsoos hota hai ki first floor ki gallery pe kuchh dhamm dhamm jaisa sound ho raha hai. Wo aankho ko thoda aur kholti hai to dekhti hai ki Kushal first floor gallery me exercise kar raha hai. Usne bas ek short pahna hua hai aur kuchh nahi. Chest puri paseene me lath path thi. Wo jaise kood raha tha, uska wo part bhi aise hi kood raha tha. Preeti ki nigaahe jaise hi wahan padti hai uske hath se chai ka cup chhut hi jata bas bach gaya pata nahi kaise. Strong biceps, muscular body aur short me exercise karte hue use dekh kar Preeti ki to neend hi ud gayi. Use kal ka incident yaad aa gaya jab Kushal ne uska hath pakad kar apne lund par rakh diya tha.
Gussa bhi aa raha tha aur dil me ek hulchal bhi ho rahi thi. Wo chai ka cup hath me liye bahar jaati hai.
Preeti - " Good morning bro".
Kushal - " hey bhagwan, meri bahan ki tabiyat to thik hai jo itne pyar se good morning bol rahi hai".
Preeti - "chal apna good morning wapis leti hu. Vaise kal tu sahi kah raha tha ki tere pass kapdo ki kami hai". Preeti kushal ki chest ki taraf dekhti hui bolti hai.
Kushal - " jo dhaka hona chahiye wo dhaka hua hai, phir tujhe kyu lagta hai ki mere pe kapdo ki kami hai".
Preeti -" kya dhaka hona chahiye".
Kushal-" Batau ya dikhau".
Preeti ke chehre ka rang laal pad gaya apni bhai ki ye bat sunkar. Aur uth kar wo apne room me chali jaati hai. Apne room me jaate hi wardrobe se red bra aur red panty nikalti hai. Towel uthati hai aur bathroom me ghus jati hai. Bathroom me ghusne ke bad wo jaise hi t-shirt utarti hai, apne boobs pe najar padte hi wo sharma jati. Tits bilkul tight ho chuke the, wo khud bhi nahi samjh pa rahi thi ki aakhir kya ho raha aaj kal. Body kyu aisa feel karti hai, sar dard kyu ho jata hai, honth kyu sukh jaate hai, aisa kyu lagta hai ki kuchh kami, aur wo kya kami hai. Bahut saare sawal uske mind me chal rahe the. Lakin wo phir bhi muskura rahi thi ki jo bhi ahsaas hai achha ahsaas hai. Uske bad uski najre apni geeli panty pe jati hai, panty ke ander hath dalti hai aur dekhti hai ki ek liquid bahar aaya hua hai. Ye liquid kya hai, kyu aa raha hai.
Kahin ye Kushal ki baato se to nahi...., nahi nahi aisa kaise ho sakta hai aakhir wo mera bhai hai. Preeti ne man me socha. Usne apni panty utari aur ab wo bilkul nagan situation me thi. Bathroom mirror me usne apne aap ko dekha aur dekhti hi rah gayi. Gulaab ki pankhudiyo jaise lips, gore gore cheeks, silky hair, majboot amrood jaise boobs, aur bas kya batau. Use bas apni body me ek cheej ajeeb lagi jo ki uski pussy pe aaye hue bade bade baal. Unko dekh kar wo sharma gayi, usne socha ki kyu na aaj clean kar lu inhe. Usne apna electric shaver search karna shuru kiya lakin nahi mila. Towel lapet kar wo bathroom ke bahar aayi, aur apne room me dhunda lakin nahi mila. Achhe tarike se search karne ke bad bhi nahi mila to socha ki kahin Aradhna didi ne to nahi le liya hai. Lakin unke pass to apna hai, kahin bahar toilet me to nahi hai. Han shayad wahan ho sakta hai, ye soch kar wo bahar jaane ka faisla karti hai lakin sochti hai ki bahar Kushal hai kya towel me jaana sahi hoga. Phir uske man me aata hai ki kyun jab wo short me exercise kar sakta hai to kya me towel me bahar nahi ja sakti. Aur aakhir kar wo bahar aa hi jati hai, kushal ke panv tale se jameen khisak jati hai. Wo towel bhi koi full size nahi tha, uske boobs pe behad tight that aur thighs tak cover kar raha tha.
Kushal-" lagta hai tere pass bhi kapdo ki kami ho gayi hai." kushal use usi tarike se chhedta hua bolta hai jis tarike se Preeti ne use chheda tha.
Preeti -" Jo dhaka hona chahiye wo dhaka hua hai to tujhe kyu laga ki kapdo ki kami hai mere pass". Preeti ne bhi side pose me apne boobs ko thoda bahar nikalte hue ye bat kahi aur apni bat ka badla le liya. Aur kushal ke moonh se koi shabad nahi nikle. Phir wo first floor toilet me jakar apna electric razor search karne lagti hai. Kushal use dekh raha tha ki wo kuchh dhund rahi hai. Wo apne room me jata hai aur bahar aata hai.
Kushal -" kya ise dhund rahi hai?". Uske hath me electric shaver tha, jise dekh kar Preeti ka chehra laal pad jata hai aur wo bhag kar Kushal ke hatho se wo chhin leti hai.
Preeti - " to badmash aaj kal tu mere room me chori bhi karne laga hai". Preeti ne smile karte hue kaha.
Kushal -" mene socha ki paise kyu waste karne, isiliye tera hi use kar liya".
Preeti - " lakin abhi to teri shaving thik se aayi bhi nahi".
Kushal - " to mene ise face shaving ke liye use nahi kiya". Aur face pe shaitani muskan thi.
Preeti - " to kya ganja hone ke liye churaya tha tune ye".
Kushal-" ganja to kiya hai lakin sar ko nahi kisi aur ko" aur ye kehte hue uski nigaahe neeche jaati hai apne short ki taraf. Preeti ka moonh khula ka khula rah jata hai uski is baat par aur wo sharma kar apne room me bhag jati hai. Bathroom me pahunch kar wo apna gate band kar leti hai. Kushal peechhe peechhe pahunch jata hai. Aur chup chao jakar uske bed pe beth jata hai, wahin side me uski pink bra padi thi jis pe 32 c likha hua tha.
Kushal - "Preeti ye 32C kya hota hai"?
Preeti - " Nalayak tu yahan bhi aa gaya, bhag yahan se.
Kushal - " bata pehle ki ye 32c kya hota hai".
Preeti - " tera sar hota hai bhag yahan se, aur nahane de mujhe".
Kushal -" mere sar ka aisa to aisa size nahi hota".
Preeti -" to kaisa size hota hai". Preeti ne ab apna electric razor start kar liya tha jiski awaz bahar kushal bhi sun raha tha.
Kushal - " batau kaisa size hota hai".
Preeti - " han bata". Usne apni pussy ko clean karna shuru kar diya tha.
Kushal -" pakka batau".
Preeti -" han bata na".
Kushal -" kabhi measure nahi kiya lakin 8 inch se k nahi hoga". Ye bat sunte hi Preeti ke to jaise hosh hi ud gaye, uske paanv me jaise jaan hi nahi rahi. Phir bhi usne apne aap ko sambhalte hue bola
Preeti -" ye kya size bata raha hai, kya apni height bata raha hai". Lakin preeti par kushal ki baat ka gahra asar hua tha aur chut ki cleaning me use saaf ahsas ho raha tha ki wo buri tarike se pani chhod rahi hai.
Kushal-" ye height nahi length hoti hai, kahe to width aur batau?"
Preeti -" mujhe nahi pata karni, tu ja yahan se".
Kushal -" sach me jau"?
Preeti -" mujhe pata hai bataye bina tu nahi jayega to bata de aur bhag yahan se".
Kushal- " width hogi kareeb 3 inch". Ye sunte hi Preeti ke moonh se surprise wala aanhhh nikla jise Kushal ne bhi suna. Preeti bachchi nahi thi aur wo samjh rahi thi ki wo kis ki baat kar raha hai, wo apne mind me soch kar hi dar gayi thi kahin mera bhai majak to nahi kar raha hai. Agar ye size sach hai to iski wife to gayi. Fat jayegi bechari ki.
Kushal -" Ab to bata de ki ye 32c kya hai".
Preeti -" Apni kisi girl friend se puchh le".
Kushal-" meri koi girl friend nahi hai". Preeti man me soch rahi thi ki agar koi banegi bhi to tera dekh ke bhag jayegi.
Preeti -" To mummy se puchh le jakar wo bata degi". Preeti ne itrate hue kaha.
Kushal -" Mummy se 32c kyu puchhunga, unse to 36d puchhna padega". Ye bat sunkar preeti ki hansi chhut gayi. Man me wo soch rahi thi ki ye to bada chhupa rustam nikla mummy ka bhi size pata hai. Itne me neeche se awaz aati hai " Kushal, o kushal". Ye smriti bula rahi thi kushal ko neeche, wo hadbada jata hai aur neeche bhag jata hai.
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