Hamne apna saman liya aur hum bahar boat main baithe aur hum tat ki ore chal diye, piche wo house boat aur dal jhil ko piche chorte hue. Kinare pe pahuch ke halki barish main hum car main baithe, aur hame ek badhiyan hotel main check in karwaya, aur humne apna saman room main rakh ke wapas us car se kashmir ghoomne chal diye, local markets hamne ghooma, kuch shopping ki, jayda nahi ghoom sakte the kyuki halki bunda bandi abhi bhi ho rahi thi. Thandi jagah main jayda bhing gyaye to sidha tabiyat kaharb isliye hum car se hi jaha jaha ho saka gaye. Shaam ko hum karib 5-5:30 tak wapas hotel aaye. Hum room me gaye aur choti mujhe boli ki fresh hone ja rahi hain, hotel tha, badhiyan AC thi hot kar rakha tha rrom ko,So main bahar sofe pe baith ke tv dekhne laga aur Choti fresh hone chali gai. Fresh ho ke aai, to maine dekha Black colour k T-short aur ek skirt pehan rakha tha usne.
Main :- tu t-shirt aur skirt bhi lai thi, yaha thande jagah?
Choti :- (haste hue) kyu, ise hotel ke room main bhi aapko thandi lag rahi hai kya?
Main :- nahi lag to nahi rahi but still..
Choti :- kya still, kuch nahi jao fresh ho aao.
Main, haste hue utha ja ke fresh ho ke lower aur ek t-shirt daal ke aa ke baith gaya. Aur usse pucha-
Main :- to batao kya program?
Choti :- (haste hue) wo jo daru bachi hai use delhi le ke jana hai kya?
Main :- (haste hue) nahi wo to aaj hi khatam karna hai, uske alawa kya plan, din wali story post nahi ki usko kare?
Choti :- (apna hath apne sir pe marte hue) aap aur apki story ka bhoot, kar lenge, thodi der main, kuch to aur bhi baat kar lo…
Main :- (haste hue) chal aa ja peg pite pite baat karte hain.
Maine dono ka peg banaya aur pite hue, ek dusre ke paas baith gaye sofe pe.
Choti :- aapka Truth pe mera question puchne ke time tha..
Main :- (uski ore dekhte hue) kyu kuch question samjh main aaya kya?
Choti :- (haan me sir hilate hue) ha kuch aya hai.
Main :- (apna peg pite hue) pucho Phir.
Choti :- agar man lo aap kisi apne ke saath aapki GF/ Wife ya koi aur hota aur aapko koi Vicky jaysa aise blackmail karta to aap kya karte?
Main :- (bade gaur se uski ore dekh phir haste hue) Mukesh to chutiya tha, sala khud bilkul chakka tha, ek baat batao, koi bas aa ke kahega ki uske paas video hain to tum man jaoge??
Choti :- ha wo to hain , but agar sahi main video hua to?
Main :- to sidha silently police ke paas ja ke cyber cell ke saath mil ke delete.
Choti :- but baat leak ho gai to?
Main :- nahi hota aisa re, pagal, untill unless tumhare piche koi na laga ho.
Choti :- but phir bhi risk to rehta hi hain na?
Main :- accha ek baat bata, hum tum yaha ghoomne aaye hain, kaun janta hai ki hum bhai behan hai ya GF/BF??? Kisi ko nahi pata, aise hi koi kisi ka kayse bana lega video? Acche hotel main raho, acche jagah jao, kuch nahi hoga, jab tak Dono main se ek nahi chahega leak karna kuch nahi hota, itne ladke ladkiya masti karte hai kitno ka leak hota hai? Unhi ka hota hain jiska ladka leak karna chahta hai.
Choti :- (kuch sochte hue) Ha bhai, ye baat to hain.Kitne harami Ladke hote hain jo aisa karte hain.
Main :- ha choti harami to hote hain sale tabhi aisa karte jhain, kisi ki jindagi barbad karna acchi baat to nahi, koi bhala aadmi nahi karega aisa.
Choti :- ha, sahi kaha aapne chalo aapki bari..
Main :- batao truth ya dare?
Choti:- (ek smile ke saath) bahut truth truth hua, do bhaiya dare mujhe, dekhu aapki bhi creativity.
Main :- (ek evil smile ke saath ) soch le creativity ko challenege ki hai, bahut interesting dare dunga.
Choti :- (meri akon main dekhte hue) do bhaiya, dekhu to main bhi jara kitna interesting hota hain?
Main :- (uski ore dekha, phir uske chuchiyon pe dekhte hue) Bina T-shirt khole hue, apni bra nikal ke dikha.
Choti :- (ekdum se ankhen chaudi ho gai uskei, phir ek smile aa gai unpe) man gaye bhaiya, man gaye, creativity to hai aapme.
Ye keh kar wo uthi aur ja ke samne khada ho gai mujhe face kar ke. Iske baad usne apna hanth le ja ke apni t-shirt ke andar se lahle piche se bra ka hook khola, phir dahine hath ka bra ka strip apne hath se kich ke bahar nikala, phir aisa usne dusre bra strip ke saath kiya aur phir t-shirt ke andar se hanth daal ke pura bra nikal ke phek diya.
Kya mast boobs uchlne lage uske bina bra ke, mera to Lund lower me turant salami dene laga, khair maine use taali baje k uske achievement pe sabasi di.
Main :- wah Choti , gajab, Ek number maza la diya tune (yeh keh ke maine use anlh maar di)
Choti :- (apne chuche uchlate hue, mere paas aa ke baith ke mujhe halka marte hue) dhat bhaiya, maze na lo.
Main :- deti kaha hai tu maze lene.
Choti :- (mujhe chuti katte hue) kya bola aapn?
Main :- (apna hanth sehlate hue) kuch nahi bola meri amma, itna chuti kategie to ghav ho jayega ek din dekh lena.
Choti :- (haste hue) aapki kabhi kabhi kuch jayda hi masti sujhne lagti hai, aap bhool jate ho ki main aapki sabse pehle Choti Behan hu, uske baad BFF.
Main :- (uski ankhon main dkhte hue) yaad rehta hai choti, yaad rehta hai, aurkambhakht isi baat ka gum bhi rehta hai.
Coti :- (ghoor ghoo ke mujhe dekh kar) bari shayri yaad aa ahi hai aapko, control rakhna sikho bhaiya aap..
Main – (haste hue) ab kya karu Choti, kuch chize control se bahar ho jati hain (main uski chuchiyan jo t-shirt ke andar bounce kar rahi thi unhe dekhte hue bola)
Coti :- (mere lower me bne ubhar ko dekh ke) ha wo main dekh rahi hun (ye keh kar hasne lagi)
Main :- (jhepte hue) chal aage gamecontinue karte hain, jayda has mat. Chal puch mere se.
Choti :- (haste hue) accha batao bhai, truth ya dare?
Main :-(thoda soch ke) cal tune dare liya to main bhi leta hu. Dare!
Choti :- (uski ankhon main chamak aa gaie) ye hui na baat bhaiya, kab se soch rahi thi kahe dare nahi keh rahe aap, ab kya karwaya jaye dare aapse??
Main samjh gaya ki main fas gaya aaj to Dare bol ke..
Choti :- (ek evil smile ke saath) Accha bhaiya, bahut aapko masti karne ka man tha, ek mast wala poem likho jayse aap kisi GF ke liye likhte…
Main :- (use anke phad phad ke dekhte hue) Huh, ye kaisa Dare hai? Ye bhi koi dare ain, poem likhu, tumko main poem likhne wala dikhta hu???
Choti :- (khilkhila kar haste hue) ab to yehi dare hai, karo ya apna pass use karo. Aapke bhi all 5 are still left.
Main :- (use ghoorte hue) tu hi na, accha main likhta hu, but hasna nahi, Ok?
Usne haa main sir hilaya aur egarly wait karne lai. Main uth ke gaya aur hotel wala pad aur pencil le aya. Au sochne laga kya likhu, tab yaad aai ek poem jiska heading hi tha “Flirting”, so maine likha-
Do my eyes bring you joy?
Does it make you rather coy?
Or if when I smile-
Does it make you rather wild?
Or the length in my stare,
Thine eyes mine eyes had wear;
Or caress o’er your face
Where honest hands could trace:
Should I come further near?
Or withhold for thy fears?
Could a rose less the wait?
Or stars I take from space?
I know the spirits close!
The us that wear no clothes!
And magnets bring us nigh
And flirty too am I:
Thine eyes they bring me joy-
And make me feel so rather coy.
Main ye likh ke usko pakda diya aur uske reaction ka wait karne laga.. Usne use padha 2-3 baar phi kaha..
Choti :- (aankhen badi badi karte hue) ye kisne likha, aaka apna nahi ho sakta..
Main :- ha ha (haste hue) ky kaisa laga, dusre ka hi likha hua hai, Diesel naam ke bande ne likha tha, college time main kahi dekha tha maine.
Choti :- (haste hue) Poem bhi tharki wala hi yaad rehta hai aapko??
Main :- Tumne hi to aisa likhne ko bola tha, to likh diya, ab ek ladkda ek ladki ke liye aur kaisa poem likhega?
Choti :- (mujhe dekhte hue) aisa thodi na likha jata hai tharki jaysa poem, kya kya likh diya aapne, us wearing no clothes, huh!
Main :- (bare interest ke saath use dkhtehue) par humne to pure clothes pehan rakhe hai, kaha us wearing no clothes hai choti.
Choti :- (phir se mujhe chuti katne ki oshis karte hue) bhaiya aap na bahut gande ho gaye ho, pata nahi pahle itna tharki to nahi the aap.
Main :- (haste hue) ab tu hi soch le aisa kyu ho gaya hai.
Choti :- (apne balo ko apne kan ke piche kar ke muh phulate hue) Hump! Mujhe kya pata ki kahe tharki hote ja rehe ho aap din prati din pahle ke despo hi thik the aap.
Main uski ore dekha aur aage badh ke uska chehra apni haton me pakad ke uski ankon main dekhne laga, wo bh mujhe dekhe ja rahi thi, jaise hi main caha ki use kiss karu, wo uth ke bhagne ki koshis ki, main uth ke uska hanth pakad ke apni ore khicha aur phir se uski ankhon main dekhta hua, apne hothon ko uske ekdum pass le gaya but kiss nahi kiya. Aur usi postion mian-
Main :- choti..
Choti :- ha bhaiya bolo..
Main :- ya kahti ho, aage badhu?
Wo mujhe dekhte hue sir na main hila ke phir bhagi, main phir se uske hanthon ko pakad ke, Choti…
Wo mud ke mujhe dekhne lagi, aur main usko phir maine use aur paas kich kar apne se lagaya aur ek hanth se uske balo ko sehlaya ek side se aur um ek dusre ki ankhon main dekhte dekhte, kab ek dusre ke lips k ore badhe pata nahi chala,ye ek soft kiss tha, kis ke baad dono phir ek dusre ki ankhon main dekhe ja rahe the.
Thode der baad phir se hamne ek dusre ko kiss kiya, phir ek dusre ki ankhon main dekha aur phir se kiss kiya….
Iske aad choti ne pehli baar intiate kiya aur usne mere chehre ko apni hanthon se pakda aur kiss karne lagi…
But jayse hi maine use push kar ke diwal se satya aur chaha, ki kiss k aage badhau, usne mujhe dhakka diya aur bhagne lagi, main uske piche bhaga, aage daudte hue isne kaha bhai stop.
Main ruk gaya aur Phir dono ki sanse tej chal rahi thi, Choti ne bola-
Choti :- bhai kya kar rahe ho aap, please let’s stop here.
Main kuch bolna chaha but chup reh gaya maine kaha ok sis, aur ja ke balcony main hotel ki sutta jala ke pine laga. Aur apna khada laura adjust kar ke man hi man socha, sali behan ki lodi bahut tarpa rahi hai yaar, khud aage badhti hai phir kud piche ho jati hain, Behanchood itna mehnat kiya hota to koi bhi pat jati abhi tak. Iski maa … phir socha sala uski maa to meri bhi maa hai, jane do gali nahi deta ma wali isko. Phir khud se man ko tassali dene laga, ki beta Patience rakh patience machli jaal main phasi hui hai,bas sirf upar khichna hai jaal ko taki nikal ke bhage nahi. Sala Badi ko patane main itni mashakat nahi karni padi thi yaar, ye Sex stories main kitna bakwas likha hota hai, behan ko kiss kiya, lund dikhaya aur chod diya, yaha BC, 1 saal se try karte karte sirf kiss tak pahuche hain wo tab ja, dono akele rahte hain saath main, bahar ghoomne aaye hue hai akele aur main jo ki ek behan ko chod chuka hu tab. Sala behan ko patana aasan kaam nahi, par namumkin bhi nahi…. Mere chahre pe ek smile aa gai, Choti, meri payari behan aaygie to jarur tu mere Lund ke niche, chut to teri bhi gili ho hi jati hogie in sab ke beech, dekhta hu kitne din control karti hai aur kitne din ungliyon se kaam chalayegie tu. Phir maine kuch aur socha, ki sala mere ko kya hai, jab jayda control nahi hoga, badi ke paas chala jaunga ya use kahi bula lunga chodne ko, tera kaam kaise chalega rani, chinta na kar jwalamukhi tera phutega ek din to jarur. Yehi sochte sochte main sutta pie raha tha.