Update 35
Ab main itna to samjh gya tha, ki yeh jo mera choos rahi hai, meri Mami, yeh mere ko bhut pyar karti hai, aur mere ko Sarabjit ki woh Mahabharat wali baat bhi yaad ayi, ke khud ke lakshay ko paane ke liye kuch bhi kar lena, mere ko bhi apni jindagi banani thi, mere koi future agar hoga mere ko uske liye strive karna tha, yeh main samajh chuka tha apna lode chuswate howe, Mami ek support thi, aur mere sath thi, achi baat thi, main isko woh khushi nhi di jo yeh mere ko deti thi, lekin ab nhi, bas
Maine Mami ko roka, – bas bhut hogya, – kyu? mere ko acha lag raha hai, – tu chhod usko aur let mere paas, woh aagyi, – kya howa? – kuch nhi, teri fantasy kya hai? – kuch nhi, woh muskarane lagi, – kuch to hai, bata na jaan, – haaai, bhut pyar karti hu tere se, – Hmmm, pata hai, fantasy bol na, – nhi, – are bol meri jaan, – hogi nhi kabhi puri, – are bol to sahi, – nhi hogi to bolne se kya fayda, – teri ko mere kasam, – nhi kasam mat do, please, – bol na fir, – gandi baat hai, – agar gand chatna hai to main nhi chatata, pasand nahi hai, – nhi woh nhi hai, – fir kya hai, – rehne do na, – mere ko sunni hai, – nhi manoge? – nhi, – mere ek hi khwaish hai, – Hmmm, – woh sirf aap puri kar sakte ho, – Hmmm, – bol du? – Hmmm, – main sirf yeh chahti hu ke, aap mere pati se sath baith ke drinks karo, – yaar Mami beer to pi hai Mama ke sath mene, – aare beech main mat bolo, puri suno, – us ke sath baith ke pi ke, mere ko bulao, mere ko bolo ki nangi hoja aur aap apna loda chuswao, aur mere pati se samne meri chut maro, main chup hogya, – nhi hai himmat, – koi baat nhi, i always love you, main Mami ki fantasy puri is janam main nhi kar sakta tha, yehi sach tha,
Yaar Mami mere ko na aapke sath sabse erotic kya lagta hai pata hai, – nhi, bol na jaan meri, – jab aap sari phen ke apne pair chatwati ho na, – Hmmm, – bhut elegant aur erotic lagta hai, – sachi, mere ko laga ki aapko pasand nhi hai, aap mera jee rakhne ke liye karte ho, – nhi Mami, mere ko na aap ke is style se bhut erection hota hai, – woh kyu? – kyu ki mere ko pta hai ki uske baad main ek crorepati ki aurat ki chut marunga, -Hmmm, – chalo na fir se karte hai, – sun fir dhang se hi karte hai, – matlab? – main yeh saari change karke achi wali phenti hu, – okay, – aur sab jewellery bhi pehnti hu, – thek hai, – tu apne room main ja, – main naha leta hu Mami, – haa thek hai, time lagega mere ko,
Maine naha ke wait kiya, Mami ne nhi bulaya, main so gya, mere ko dhaaka laga, maine uth ke dekha Mami ek golden silk saari main bed ke paas khadi thi, usne puri jwellery phen rakhi thi, aur nail polish bhi lagi thi, bal bhi ache se set the, bilkul ek ameer ghar ki lady lag rahi thi, usne fir mere ko pair se laat maari, – nokar hoke bed humare bed pe sota hai, uth kutte, mere ko hasi bhi aa rahi thi aur maja bhi, – jee sorry malkin, main uth ke side main khada howa, woh mere bed pe baith gyi, – neeche baith, main jameen pe baith gya, usne apne sundar gore pair se mere chin pe touch karke upar muh kiya, – kabhi deki hai itni ameer lady? – jee nhi, fir mere muh pe apna pair ferne lagi, mere galon pe, mere sir pe, fir dusra pair bhi rakh diya mere lips ke paas ferne lagi, – chaate hain kabhi kisi khubsurat ameer lady ke pair? – jee nhi,
Usne apne pao ka angutha mere muh main push kar diya, – choos isko, aur main choosne laga, dusra pair woh mere gale se sir tak ferte rahi, – bol nangi karega mere ko mere pati ke samne, – Hmmm, woh mere muh main apne pair ki ungliyan push karne lagi, – fir nangi baithaye ga apni god main, -Hmmm, woh dusra pair mere face pe ferti rahi, – loda chuswaega mere pati ke samne, – Hmmm, woh machalne lagi aur pair jor se ferne lagi, – acha lag raha hai kya, Mami? – bhut, aur apni tange khol di, main ungli karne laga , unki chut pe, aaaah aaaah aaaah, – ab ek kaam kar tu Deepu, – kya Mami, – mere sath jabardasti karke mere gand maar, – main samjha nahi, kaise? – are main karne nhi dungi, par tu jabardasti gand maar mere kapde khol ke, – acha, main utha aur saari khole laga, – pagal ho kya? main shadi shuda hu, dur hato, usne mere ko dhaaka diya, – chup bhen ki lodi, randi, aur uske boobs masal diye jor se, aaaah pagal ho kya? – chup rahe randi, kutiya, aur pent khol ke loda uski taraf kiya, choos isko maa ki lund, – nhiiii, gande ho tum, tumhari aukaat kya hai mere pati ke samne, – abhi batata hu tere ko mere aukat, aur Mami ke baal pakad ke lode ki taraf keencha, – choos maa ki lodi, tere beti ne bhi choosa tha, saali khandani randiyan, woh muh idhar udhar karti rahi aur mere ko gussa aane laga, maine keech ke do thapad mare Mami ke face pe, – bhen ki lodi chup chap choos, aur kata to maa chod dunga, – mat maaro, main kabhi apne pati ka bhi nhi chusa, – to aaj choos rand, tere muh choosne ke liye hi bana hai, aur Mami ke baal jor se keeche, – aaaaaah, Mami ka muh khul gaya aur maine loda uske muh main daal diya, – ab choos randi is tere baap ke lode ko, ha aise hi,
Fir maine Mami ki saari pe shuru howa aur woh mana karti rahi main thapad maar maare ke uske chutad pe, uski peth pe, uski saari khol di, woh bhag ke kamare ke kone main neeche baith gyi, -aapke hath jodta hu mere ko chhod do, meri izzat mat luto, – teri to main lutunga hi tere beti ko bhi chodunga tere samne kutiya, chal idhar aa, – nhi main pati varta istri hu, – haa pata hai kitni pati varta istri hai, apne bhanje se chudwati hai bhosdki, – nhi, main aapke hath jodti hu mere ko chhod do, – tere gand maar ke chhod dunga na randi tere ko, – nahi please abhi chod do, itne main Mami ka phone baja, woh blouse aur petticoat main uthi aur naam dekh ke ishara kiya, – haa bolo paunch gaye aap Chandigarh? Haa Deepu aagya hai aur hum dono khel rahe hain, haa, haa thek hai, khana time se kha lena, bye, Mami ne phone rakha aur wapis kone main chali gyi aur neeche baith gyi, mere ko hasi aa gyi, – ab chhod na Mami, – nahi tu pura complete kar, – kab hoga yeh game pura Mami? – jab tu meri gand main apna pani chod dega,
Idhar aa bhen ki lodi tere gand marni hai, – koi bacha lo, koi police ko bulao, mere ko hasi aagyi, -Mami police to neeche hi hai, he he he, – chup wapis game mein aaja, – koi nhi aayega tere madad ke liye saali, aur maine usko blouse khol diya, Mami ki chuchiyan fat se bahar aayi, – aaaha kya boobe hai tere saali, kis kis ne chusa inko, pure mohalle main doodh pilati thi kya, – haaai mere ko chhoda na, main bhut sharif ghar se hu, – chal randi sharif banti hai, aur petticoat khol diya, ab Mami bra aur panty main thi aur apna badan chupa rahi thi, – mere chote chote bacche hai unpe daya karo, – kitne bacche hain bhen ki lodi, – das, mere ko jor se hasi bhi aa rahi thi, – das bacche ? pura din ka bas chudwati thi kya randi tu? aur keench ke bra utari fir bed pe patak ke panty keench li, ab Mami bilkul nangi thi, – uncle mere ko chhod do, – ab madarchod rand rishta bana rahi hai, uncle? ab dekh yeh uncle ka loda tere gand ke sath kya karta hai, aur maine usko ulta kiya aur chutad masalne laga, Mami ne hath peeche kar ki Nivea Cream ki dabbi di, – chhoda na uncle, aap ki beti ki umar ki hu main, – tere khud ki beti chudne layak umar ki hai, aur tu mere ko bacchi ban ke natak kar rahi hai, yeh kehte howe maine ache se cream lagyi uski gand pe aur lode ragadne laga gand ke ched pe, aaaaaah aaaaaah maja aa rha hai Deepu, mere chutad pe thapad maar ke chodna mere gand, – haa Mami, waise hi karunga, aur main jaise usne kaha tha waise hi kiya, aur maje se Mami ki tight gand chodi, khub thapad mare chutad pe, woh maje leti rahi aur main chodta raha, fir maine saara maal Mami ki gand main chod diya, kuch der Mami padi rahi fir uthi aur kamere ki halat dekhi, aur hasi, – isko thek kar dena Deepu, main bathroom ja rahi hu, – jee Mami, woh nangi hi apne room main chali gyi,
To aise hi maine do din maje kye aur Mami ne bhi jee bhar ke sex kiya, usne khub enjoy kiya fir mere ko Mama aane se pehle gaon aagya, Mami ne fir sona aur paise diye koi char lakh, maine nhi liye, – yeh tere sperm ki cost de rahe hu pagal, – nhi yaar Mami, mat diya karo, acha yeh sona to leja, khair SBI gya, Papa bhi soch rahe honge ki kya barbar Chachi isko locker main kya rakhne bhejti hai, fir main gaon ke liye nikal pada bus se shyam ko
Ghar pauncha to Simran naraj thi, mere ko Sarabjit ne jab mili tab bola, – kaha hai, – under kitchen main, main kitchen ke bhar khada raha, usne tirchi nazar se mere ko dekha par mudi nhi, maine peeche se apne hath daal ke usko pakad liya, – aaj salwar suit? Skirt nhi phenne? – Tu ghar pe rakhta nhi to kiske liye pehnnu? maine apna hath salwar main daal ke chut pe fera, woh peeche hogyi aur mere seene pe chipak gyi, – ab garam karke mat chod dena mereko, main nhi rah sakti tere bina, – yaar Chachi bhut miss kiya tere ko, – do din tere bed pe so nhi payi, tere badan ko apne badan se shu ke sone ki aadat hogyi hai, – acha sorry, – Hmmm, mummy mili? – Hmmm, gussa howi woh? – nhi, – us main sabar hai, mere main nhi, – sorry bola na, jaan tere ko, chal ab dress change kar, – Hmmm,
Main drawing room main baith ke peg pine laga, Simran Chachi dress change karke mere pass aai aur samne khade ko meri shorts ka button khol di aur godi main chad gyi, aur skirt ke neeche nangi thi, woh apni chut ko mere lund pe ragadne lagi, maine uska top uper kiya aur uske boobs masale aur choose laga, aaaaaah aise hi chooso aaaah bhut acha lagta hai, woh aage peeche hoke lund pe chut ragadti rahi, Sarabjit muskurate howi aayi aur mere pass baith gyi, fir mere glass se ek sip li, – narajgi khatam hogyi tere, – hmmm mummy dawai aagyi mere, lagwa rahi hu, yeh keh ke Simran ne mere khande pe pe sir chupa liya, Sarabjit ne mere hath apne muh ke
pass le ke kiss kiya, mene apna aunghuta uske muh main daal diya, usne mere ko dekha fir suck karne lagi, fir thodi der baad nikal ke glass se sip li, fir suck karne lagi, – tu hot hai kya Sarabjit? – bhut, aapke pass baith ke mere geeli hogyi, – bas mummy mera hone wala hi hai, main bhi bhut hot hogyi thi, ab Simran teji se uper neeche hone lagi aur kuch second baad kaanp ke sharir dhela pad gya, aur uth ke bathroom chali gayi
Kaha karegi? – jaha aapka man kare, itni geeli hu ke fark hi nhi padta, – Hmmm mere ko bhi Simran ke boobs choos ke garami hogyi, chal sofe pe hi ghodi banja, main khada howa aur loda pura bahar nikal ke chamdi masalne laga, Sarabjit kapde khol rahi thi, – ruka mat karo, main thoda choos deti hu, fir woh neeche baith ke hilane lagi, – Kaisa lag raha hai, – tere nange sharir ko dekh ke yeh ful jata hai, -Hmmm,
Kitni gore hai tu Sarabjit, woh jor jor se hilane lagi aur mere ko khumari chad rahi thi, – ek baat bolu, – bol de, – dining table pe pel do mere ko aaj, waha ek towel bhi hai woh neeche bicha lungi, – haa tere khubsurat jism ko chot na lage, woh muskarane lagi, – agar itna khayal hai mere jism ka to dheere pela karo na, – bilkul nhi, tere sharir ko bhogna hai to ragad ke hi maja aata hai, – waise mere ko bhi aap ka jor se shot marne main hi maja aata hai jaldi jhad jati hu main
Mene usko table pe letaya aur usne khud lund ko pakad ke adjust kiya aur main dheere dheere push karne laga uski chut main
Sarabjit full enjoy karne lagi, aaj itne din baad usko main pel raha tha ki usko mast maje aane lage, woh full body ko set kar ke maje se chud rahi thi, aaj usko kisi cheez ke fikar nhi thi, bas enjoy karna tha pura usko, main bhi har shot pe jad tak lund under pel raha tha jaise main hamesha karta tha, agar usko lund chahiye tha to pura mil raha tha, bina kisi kami ke, woh apne sharir ko kaman ki tarah akdake pura upna neeche ka hissa mere lund ke maar rhi thi, aur main usko full josh se chode ja raha tha, kuch der baad woh akadne lagi aur main bhi jaldi thokne laga aur hum ek sath nikaal liya apna maal
Humari jindagi aise hi chalti rahi, ab Simran ne morning fuck pe hi insist karti thi, aur afternoon or evening main Sarabjit ko chodta tha, usko koi bhi issues nhi the, waise biwi bhi natak karti hai kuch din baad lekin Sarabjit aisi nhi thi, usne kabhi bhi mere ko yeh bhi nhi kaha ki raat ko kar lena, aur agar main usko chod ke, hamesha nhi kabhi kabhi agar main dobara uske sharir pe hath ferte to woh seeda puch leti ki karoge kya, bandi ko pasand karne ke kai karan the, par yeh top main aata tha, gori itni thi, sharir ka shape maine phele hi likh diya tha, aur asli chudai ka maja mere ko sirf uske sath aata tha, pata nhi kyu, ya to iski chut perfect tight thi, Simran ko dard hota tha, woh apne style se hi karwati thi,
Khair ek din Mama ji ka phone aaya ki Joginder ji ne kuch mere liye opening dundi hai to mere ko lunch time tak wahi Golf Course pe paunchna hai, Mama bole ki main thoda late ho jaunga to bhale Papa ko sath le jana, maine kaha thek hai, Papa se baat howi, Papa ghar pe the, bole ki tera Bhai bol raha hai ki main bhi chalta hu, aaj hum dono ki chhuti hai, maine bola okay, unhone mere ko bus stand se pick up kiya, aur hum sab waha paunch gaye apni i20 se, Papa aur bhai kafi impressed lage pure set up se, maine apni membership ka nhi bataya, chalo, hum usi restuarant main paunche, Papa aur bhai ko milwaya Joginder ji se, fir unhone drinks order kiya aur pite howe Joginder ji bole – Dekho Deepu ke Chote Nana ab aabkari minister ban gaye hai, aur main unke sab department ka head hu, abhi hum purani policy of liquor licensing ko adjust karke nayi shops ke tenders issue karnenge, yeh process pura mere pe depend hai, to main chahata hu ek Deependra ke naam ek wine shop ka licence Gurgaon ka sabse jyada sale wala counter issue kardu, panch saal main iski life banjayegi, main to kitne bhi licence issue kar sakta hu, to maine iske Mama se baat ki, woh keh rahe hai ki ek shop woh aur main mil ke sponsor kardete hai iski, ek aap karlo, life ban jayegi bete ki
Papa ko idea acha laga, political power bhi thi, aur Papa ne haa bol diya ek shop ke liye, lekin pucha starting main kitne lagenge shop rent aur licence fees jo government lege total kitne dene honge, Joginder ji bole – mota mota 70 lakh maan lo, isme ek mahine ka stock bhi added hai, Papa ne kuch socha fir bole ki aap log rahne do, do shop yeh akela kaise handle karega, aap sirf ek shop hi de dena, Joginder ji ko shyad acha nhi laga par woh kya bolte, fir Papa ne pucha kitna time lagega, Joginder ji ne bataya ki ek mahine ke under under sab complete hona chahiye, thek hai Papa bole ki abhi chalte hain aur uth gye, main bhi uth gya bhaiya ke sath, Joginder Ji ne mere ko bola, – bete ruk jao Mama aane wale hain aapke, unhone bola hai ki kuch baat karni hai, main wapis baith gya, Papa aur Bhai chale gaye
Kuch der baad Mama ji aye, maine uth ke pao chuye aur Mama baith ke Joginder ji se pucha – kya hua? – bhai aapke Jija ji ne mana kar diya, – pata tha mere ko, mene aapko phele hi bola tha, mere ko kuch samajh nahi aaya ki yeh kya baat hai, maine pucha – baat kya hai Mamaji mere ko to batao na, Mamaji ne apni beer sip ki aur bole, – bete yeh baatein jaan ke kuch nhi hona hai, jo hai woh hai, – nahi Mama aap batao mere ko, Mama ji ne bola – sunega ? – haa, – to sun, kabhi tune tere Papa ko Nana ke ghar aate dekha? Kabhi humare birthday ya kisi aur party main? Sirf tere maa, mere bhen hi aati hai,
Main soch main pad gya aur dimag pe jor dene laga ki yeh to maine kabhi notice hi nhi kiya, Papa kabhi bhi Nana side nhi jate the, main bahut confused hogya, – puri baat batao na Mama, – acha sun, mere bhen yani tere mummy, college main padti thi, Rohtak mein, tere Papa bhi us hi college main the, tere mummy ka pass arts tha, Papa ke paas Commerce, short main inko pyar hogya, baat kuch nhi thi lekin tere Dada ne mere Papa yani tere Nana ko sarpanch ke chunao main haraya tha, Nana unko pasand nhi karte the, aur ab Nana ki khud ki beti ko unke dushman hi bol lo, haa ek tarah ki dushmani hi thi, pyar hogya, ab kahani main twist yeh tha ki yeh rishta tere Dada ko bhi bilkul kabul nhi tha, ab dono kya karte, fir tere Papa ki SBI main job lag gyi, aur in dono ne bhag ke shadi kar ki, na Nana ne maaf kiya na Dada ne, na tere Papa ne kabhi rishta thek karne ka try kiya, ab hum dekh tere liye 70 lakh main apne deke tere ko shop khol ke de raha hu, mere ko malum hai ki humse help nhi lenge, yehi kahani hai, chalo ek ke liye to maan gye, achi baat hai,
Wapis main Mama ki car main aa raha tha ki Papa ka phone aaya ki ghar milke jana, main ghar pauncha to waha tufaan tha, bhabi chandi devi ke roop main thi, gate kholte hi shuru hogyi, – wah mere shakuni dewar ka scheme lagai hai hum ko beghar karne ki tune, 70 lakh do, haa is ghar ko girvi tere liye to rakhenge na tere Papa, tere ko daru ka dhanda jo karna hai, khoni to hai hi tu, ab yehi bacha tha humara muh kala karne ke liye, police aadhi raat ko raid marege yaha, is ghar pe jisko tere Papa girvi rakh ke tere yeh kala dhanda shuru karwaenge, saare jahaan main badnaami ke siwa tune diya kya apne maa baap ko, tu paida hote hi kyu nhi maar gya, ab woh retire hone wale hai, to kya tere bhaiya chukayega yeh loan, hum kya khayenge, neech sharm nhi ayi aise scheme sochne main, saara pariwar sadak ke aajao kyu ki is khuni ko paisa dikhta hai bas, Paisa Paisa Paisa
Main chup chap khada raha gate ke bahar, bhabi chilati rahi aur main sunta raha, fir main muda aur paidal chalta gya, bhabi ke aawaz aani band hogyi lekin uske zeher bhare shabd mere sir main goonjte rahe, main bina koi baat ke rone laga, main paidal bus stand pauch ke baith gaya, kafi der, jab andhera hogya main chalene laga gaon ki aur, mere dimag sun hogya tha, main Gurgaon se gaon ke road pe traffic ke sath chalta raha raat main rote howe, aakhon se pani rukh hi nhi raha tha….
