Family me kamuk chudai ki sex story:- Raat ke baarah baj rahe the. Ghar poora so chuka tha. Arun ne towel badla, saans ko kaabu mein kiya aur galiyaare se hota hua Priya ke kamre ke bahar khada ho gaya. Dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Maa ki awaaz abhi bhi kaanon mein goonj rahi thi, lekin uske upar Priya ka waada aur bhi bhaari pad raha tha.
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Family me kamuk chudai ki hindi sex story
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Darwaza turant khul gaya. Priya andar khadi thi. Raat ki patli saari pehne, blouse ki dori dheeli. Kamre mein sirf ek chhota diya jal raha tha. Usne Arun ka haath pakadkar andar kheench liya aur darwaza band kar diya.
Priya:
“Aa gaye.”
Usne dheere se kaha. Awaaz mein na to mazaak tha, na daya. Sirf ek saaf andaaz.
Priya:
“Baitho.”
Arun bistar ke kinare baith gaya. Priya uske saamne khadi rahi. Thodi der tak dono chup rahe. Phir Priya boli—
Priya:
“Jo tumne kal raat dekha, woh abhi bhi tumhare chehre par likha hai. Dar lag raha hai?”
Arun ne sar hilaya.
Arun:
“Dar nahi… uljhan hai.”
Priya:
“Uljhan theek hai.”
Priya ne aage badhkar uske baalon mein ungliyan pher diin.
Priya:
“Lekin uljhan mein doobe rahoge to kuch nahi seekh paoge. Aaj main tumhe sikhaane wali hoon. Dhyan se sunna.”
Woh ghutnon ke bal uske saamne baith gayi. Dono haathon se Arun ka chehra pakda aur honton par hont rakh diye. Pehle halka. Phir dheere-dheere gehra. Jeebh se jeebh ko chhua. Arun ki saans tez ho gayi. Priya ne uska haath pakadkar apni kamar par rakh diya.
Priya:
“Ladki ko chhoote samay jaldbaazi mat karna.”
Usne chumban todkar kaha. Awaaz kaan ke paas thi.
Priya:
“Pehle kamar. Phir upar. Stanon ko achanak nahi dabaana. Halke se pakdo… aise.”
Usne khud Arun ka haath apne blouse ke andar sarka diya. Arun ki hatheli uske garam, naram stan par pad gayi. Nipple ungli ke neeche sakht tha.
Priya:
“Dabaao. Lekin dard na ho.”
Priya ki aankhein band thin.
Priya:
“Ab nipple ko ungliyon ke beech lo… halke se marodo. Haan… aise hi.”
Arun ne waisa hi kiya. Priya ki saans bhaari ho gayi. Usne blouse ki dori khol di. Dono stan bahar aa gaye—bade, gol, nipple gulabi aur tane hue. Arun ki nazrein wahin chipak gayin.
Priya ne uska sar apne stan ki taraf dabaya.
Priya:
“Muh lagao. Jeebh se chaato. Phir halke se chooso. Daant mat lagaana.”
Arun ne pehle hichkichaate hue jeebh nikaali. Nipple ka swaad namkeen aur garam tha. Priya ke haath uske baalon mein ghus gaye.
Priya:
“Haan… aur zor se chooso… aaahhh… aise hi.”
Thodi der baad Priya ne use peeche dhakela. Khud khadi hui aur saari ki gaanth khol di. Saari farsh par gir gayi. Uske neeche kuch nahi tha. Gol gaand, chikni chut, jaanghon ke beech halki chamak. Arun ki chhoti lund towel ke andar poori sakht ho chuki thi.
Priya ne towel kheenchkar phenk diya. Chhoti lund hawa mein tan gayi. Priya ne use dekha aur halke se muskurayi.
Priya:
“Abhi chhoti hai. Lekin seekh jaoge to isse bhi kaam chal jaayega.”
Usne lund ko haath mein liya aur dheere-dheere upar-neeche karne lagi.
Priya:
“Ladki ka haath jab yahan lagta hai to woh samajh jaati hai ki tum taiyaar ho. Lekin jaldbaazi mat karna. Pehle use aur garam karo.”
Woh neeche jhuki aur lund ko muh mein le liya. Arun ki kamar khud-ba-khud uth gayi. Priya ki jeebh sire par ghoom rahi thi, phir poora muh andar tak le ja rahi thi. Gale ki garmaahat Arun ne pehli baar mehsoos ki. Priya ne awaaz nikaali—geeli, dabi hui.
Priya:
“Ummmm…”
Kuch der baad usne muh hataya. Laar se lund chamak rahi thi.
Priya:
“Ab tum karo. Mujhe chhoo. Jaise maine sikhaya.”
Arun ke haath kaanp rahe the. Usne Priya ki chut par ungli rakhi. Geeli thi. Priya ne uski ungli pakadkar sahi jagah par lagayi.
Priya:
“Yahan… is chhoti si gaanth par. Golai mein fero. Halke se. Haan… aaahhh… ab andar daalo. Ek ungli. Dheere.”
Arun ne ungli andar dhakeli. Garmaahat ne use gher liya. Priya ki kamar hilne lagi.
Priya:
“Doosri ungli bhi… ab andar-bahar… aise hi… uuuhhh…”
Thodi der baad Priya ne uske haath ko hataya aur khud uske upar sawaar ho gayi. Chhoti lund ko apni chut ke muh par tikaya.
Priya:
“Dekho… main khud daal rahi hoon. Tum bas kamar sthir rakhna.”
Usne dheere-dheere khud ko neeche kiya. Lund andar chali gayi—tight, garam, sikudti hui.
Dono ki saansein ek saath niklin.
Priya ne kamar ghumana shuru kiya. Dheere-dheere.
Priya:
“Ladki jab upar ho to use control karne do. Tum sirf uske stan pakdo… nipple marodo… aur dekho uski aankhon mein.”
Usne Arun ke haath apne stanon par rakh diye.
Priya:
“Ab bolo… jo man mein aaye.”
Arun ka gala sookh gaya tha.
Arun:
“Priya… tumhari chut… bahut garam hai…”
Priya tez ho gayi.
Priya:
“Aur bolo.”
Arun:
“Main… main pelna chahta hoon…”
Priya:
“To pelo.”
Priya ne uske kandhe pakad liye.
Priya:
“Neeche se dhakka do. Zor se. Aaahhh… haan… aise hi… aur gehra…”
Arun ne kamar uthayi. Chhoti lund baar-baar andar-bahar ho rahi thi. Priya ki gaand uski jaanghon se takra rahi thi. Awaazein ab dono ki nikal rahi thin—Priya ki dabi karahein aur Arun ki bhaari saansein.
Priya:
“Tez… Arun… apni behen ki chut pelo… aaahhh… haan… uuuhhh…”
Priya khud bol rahi thi.
Priya:
“Seekh rahe ho na? Ladki ko jab pelo to awaaz nikalne do… khud bhi nikaalo… dar mat…”
Arun ki gati badh gayi. Pehli baar woh sirf mehsoos nahi kar raha tha, balki kar raha tha. Priya ki chut sikud rahi thi. Achanak Priya ka shareer tan gaya. Usne muh daba liya lekin awaaz nikal hi gayi—
Priya:
“Aaaahhhh…”
Garmaahat aur bhi badh gayi. Arun bhi jhad gaya. Andar hi. Dono kuch pal waise hi rahe. Paseene se latpath.
Priya dheere se utar gayi. Bistar par let gayi. Saansein abhi bhi tez thin. Usne Arun ke baalon mein ungli phirte hue kaha—
Priya:
“Aaj bas itna. Tumne bura nahi kiya. Kal raat phir aana. Tab aur sikhaungi.”
Phir woh mudi aur Arun ki aankhon mein dekha.
Priya:
“Ek kaam aur karna. Kal din mein Anjali se baat karna. Aankhon mein aankhein daalkar. Sirf baat. Dekhna woh kya karti hai. Himmat dikhani hogi.”
Arun ne sar hilaya. Shabd nahi nikal rahe the. Shareer abhi bhi kaanp raha tha. Pehli baar usne sirf dekha nahi tha. Kiya tha.
Priya ne use towel diya.
Priya:
“Ab jao. Sabak yaad rakhna.”
Arun uthkar darwaje ki taraf badha. Haath darwaze par rakhte samay Priya ki awaaz phir aayi, bahut dheemi—
Priya:
“Aur haan… maa wali baat apne tak rakhna. Ghar mein kuch baatein sirf raat ki hoti hain.”
Arun ne bina mude darwaza khola aur galiyaare mein nikal gaya. Andhere mein uski chhoti lund abhi bhi halki dhadak rahi thi. Dimaag mein Priya ke shabd aur uski chut ki garmaahat dono ek saath ghoom rahe the.
Kal Anjali se baat karni thi.
Aankhon mein aankhein daalkar.
Subah ki dhoop aangan mein phail chuki thi. Arun ne nashta jaldi khatm kiya. Priya ki baat yaad thi—Anjali se baat karna, aankhon mein aankhein daalkar.
Anjali kuen ke paas kapde dho rahi thi. Saari ka pallu kamar mein dabaya hua tha. Patli kamar aur ubharte stan paani ki boondon se chamak rahe the. Arun paas gaya. Pehle to Anjali ne dhyan nahi diya. Jab usne baalti neeche rakhi tabhi Arun ki maujoodgi mehsoos ki.
Arun:
“Kapde zyada hain aaj?”
Awaaz normal rakhne ki koshish ki.
Anjali ne sar uthaya. Uski nazar seedhe Arun ki aankhon se ja takrayi. Pehli wali chuppi mein ek halki si hairani thi.
Anjali:
“Haan… kal dhule nahi the.”
Arun ne nazar nahi hatayi. Priya ki baat yaad karke thoda aur paas khada ho gaya.
Arun:
“Main madad kar doon?”
Anjali ki ungliyan kapde par ruk gayin. Woh kuch pal Arun ko dekhti rahi. Phir dheere se boli—
Anjali:
“Tum pehle kabhi poochhte nahi the.”
Arun:
“Pehle bahut si baatein nahi karta tha. Ab kar raha hoon.”
Anjali ki gardan tak halki laalima aa gayi. Usne nazar jhukayi, lekin poori tarah hatayi nahi.
Anjali:
“Jao… maa dhoondhengi.”
Phir thoda rukkar boli—
Anjali:
“Shaam ko… agar time ho to aangan mein baithna.”
Arun ne sar hilaya. Dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Chhoti si baat thi, lekin Anjali ne pehli baar use rukne ka sanket diya tha.
Dopahar mein Arun ghar se nikla. Gaon ki chhoti si dukaan se sabun lena tha. Dukaan ke bahar Shanta Aunty khadi thin. Pados ki. Umar paintis ke aaspaas. Gori twacha, bhare hue stan, aur saari hamesha thodi kas kar baandhti thin. Pehle Arun unhe sirf namaste karke nikal jaata tha.
Aaj usne rukne ka faisla kiya.
Arun:
“Namaste Aunty.”
Shanta Aunty ne mudkar dekha. Pehle to normal muskaan di, phir Arun ki seedhi nazar dekhkar thoda hairaan huin.
Shanta Aunty:
“Arun? Akele aaye ho?”
Arun:
“Haan. Sabun lena tha.”
Arun ne thoda qareeb kadam badhaya.
Arun:
“Aapka saari ka rang accha lag raha hai aaj.”
Shanta Aunty ki bhauhen halki uthin. Woh hansi, lekin hansi mein thodi ghabraahat thi.
Shanta Aunty:
“Baatein seekh gaye ho lagte ho.”
Unhone pallu theek kiya.
Shanta Aunty:
“Ghar mein sab theek hain?”
Arun:
“Sab theek hain.”
Arun ne aankhon mein aankhein banaye rakhin.
Arun:
“Aap kam aati ho nowadays hamare ghar.”
Shanta Aunty ne ek pal ke liye uski taraf dekha. Phir dheere se boli—
Shanta Aunty:
“Tum log bade ho gaye ho… ab pehle jaisi baat nahi rahi.”
Unki awaaz mein halki si chhed thi.
Shanta Aunty:
“Zyada smart mat banana. Gaon chhoti jagah hai.”
Arun ne muskurate hue kaha—
Arun:
“Smart nahi… bas himmat kar raha hoon.”
Shanta Aunty kuch kehne wali thin, lekin dukandaar beech mein aa gaya. Unhone sabun ka packet Arun ke haath mein thamaaya aur dheere se boli—
Shanta Aunty:
“Jao… ghar pahunch jao. Aur haan, agli baar akele mat aana. Log dekh lete hain.”
Lekin unke kehne ke andaaz mein manaahi se zyada kuch aur tha. Nazar kuch pal aur Arun par tiki rahi, phir unhone peeth mod li.
Ghar lautte samay Arun ke dimaag mein dono chehre ghoom rahe the. Anjali ki halki laalima aur shaam ko baithne ka sanket. Shanta Aunty ki hairaan lekin ruki hui muskaan.
Priya ne sahi kaha tha. Aankhein milana aur thodi himmat—bas itna kaafi tha ki log rukkar sochein.
Shaam ko aangan mein jab Anjali aayi to Arun pehle se baitha tha. Dono ne kuch der chupchaap baithe rahe. Phir Anjali ne dheere se poocha—
Anjali:
“Din bhar kahan the?”
Arun:
“Bahar. Baatein kar raha tha.”
Anjali ne kuch nahi kaha. Bas halke se muskur a di. Woh muskaan chhoti thi, lekin pehli baar Arun ko lagi ki Anjali ki chuppi ab utni door ki nahi rahi.
Raat ko sote samay Arun ke man mein do sawaal the.
Anjali shaam ko phir aayegi ya nahi?
Aur Shanta Aunty agli baar sach mein mana karegi… ya aur paas aane degi?
Agli shaam ko aangan mein halki hawa chal rahi thi. Arun purane aam ke ped ke neeche baitha tha. Anjali thodi der baad aayi. Haath mein chai ke do cup the. Ek usne Arun ki taraf badhaya.
Anjali:
“Kal tumne kaha tha baatein kar rahe the. Kisse?”
Arun ne cup liya.
Arun:
“Pados wali Shanta Aunty se.”
Anjali ki ungliyan cup par thodi sakht ho gayin. Usne sar uthaya aur seedha Arun ko dekha.
Anjali:
“Woh… tumhe dekhkar muskurati hain aksar.”
Arun ne halki muskaan di.
Arun:
“Tumne dhyan rakha?”
Anjali chup rahi. Phir boli—
Anjali:
“Tum pehle itne paas khade hokar baat nahi karte the kisi se.”
Arun:
“Ab kar raha hoon. Tumse bhi.”
Anjali ki saans thodi tez hui. Usne cup se chai ka ghoont liya, lekin nazar nahi hatayi.
Anjali:
“Zyada himmat mat dikhana Arun… ghar wale dekh lenge.”
Arun:
“Dekh lein to? Tum bura maanogi?”
Anjali kuch pal chup rahi. Phir bahut dheere se boli—
Anjali:
“Bura nahi maanungi… bas sambhal kar.”
Itna kehkar woh uth gayi. Jaate-jaate uski saari ka pallu Arun ke ghutne se halka sa chhoo gaya. Jaan-boojhkar ya anjaane—Arun tay nahi kar paaya.
Agle din dopahar mein Arun phir nikla. Is baar jaan-boojhkar us gali se jahan Shanta Aunty ka ghar tha. Aunty aangan mein paani ke bartan dho rahi thin. Saari kamar tak upar uthi hui thi. Moti gori jaanghein aur gol gaand saaf dikh rahi thin.
Arun ne dheere se awaaz di—
Arun:
“Namaste Aunty.”
Shanta Aunty mudin. Is baar unki muskaan mein hairani se zyada pehchaan thi.
Shanta Aunty:
“Phir aa gaye? Kal hi to mile the.”
Arun:
“Rasta idhar se padta hai. Aap akeeli hain?”
Shanta Aunty ne aaspaas dekha. Ghar shaant tha. Pati khet gaye hue the. Unhone pallu theek karte hue kaha—
Shanta Aunty:
“Akeeli hoon… lekin tum andar mat aana. Log kya sochenge.”
Arun ruka, lekin peeche nahi hata.
Arun:
“Main sirf baat karne aaya hoon.”
Shanta Aunty ne bartan neeche rakha. Dono haath kamar par rakh liye. Stanon ka ubhaar saari ke blouse mein aur saaf ho gaya.
Shanta Aunty:
“Baatein? Kal wali smart baatein?”
Unhone awaaz mein halki chhed daal di.
Shanta Aunty:
“Tumhari himmat badh gayi hai Arun. Pehle to namaste karke bhaag jaate the.”
Arun:
“Ab bhaagna nahi chahta. Aap bhi nahi bhaag rahi hain.”
Shanta Aunty ki aankhon mein ek chanchal chamak aayi. Ve dheere se paas aayin. Itni paas ki Arun ko unke shareer ki halki khushboo aa gayi.
Shanta Aunty:
“Chhote ladke badi-badi baatein karte ho.”
Unhone Arun ki baanh par ungli pheri—halki si, jaise dhool jhaad rahi hon.
Shanta Aunty:
“Ghar jao… warna main tumhe andar kheench loongi. Phir tumhari himmat ki pariksha ho jaayegi.”
Arun ki saans tham gayi. Shanta Aunty ne apni ungli uski baanh par aur ek pal dabaye rakhi, phir hata li.
Shanta Aunty:
“Jao… shaam ko akele mat ghoomna is gali mein. Main bhi akeeli hoti hoon kabhi-kabhi.”
Itna kehkar ve mudin aur bartan uthane lagin. Saari ka pallu jaan-boojhkar thoda sarak gaya. Unki gaand ki golai ek pal ke liye saaf jhalak gayi. Arun ne dekha. Shanta Aunty ne peeche mudkar sirf ek baar dekha—muskaan bhari nazar se—aur andar chali gayin.
Raat ko Arun apne kamre mein leta tha. Dimaag mein do alag-alag awaazein ghoom rahi thin.
Anjali ki—“Sambhal kar.”
Aur Shanta Aunty ki—“Main tumhe andar kheench loongi.”
Dono mein flirt tha. Lekin Shanta Aunty wali baat mein ek saaf naughty ishara tha. Arun ne mehsoos kiya ki Priya ki sikhayi hui himmat ab sirf ghar ki deewaron tak seemit nahi rah gayi thi.
Usne tay kiya—agli baar Shanta Aunty ki gali mein thoda aur der rukega.
Agli dopahar Arun ne jaan-boojhkar wahi rasta liya. Shanta Aunty ka aangan khaali tha, lekin ghar ka darwaza adhkhula tha. Andar se bartanon ki halki awaaz aa rahi thi. Arun ne himmat karke dastak di.
Shanta Aunty darwaje par aayin. Is baar saari ka pallu theek se nahi bandha tha. Blouse ki dori thodi dheeli. Unhone Arun ko dekha aur bhauhen uthayin.
Shanta Aunty:
“Phir tum?”
Awaaz mein jhunjhlaahat se zyada mazaak tha.
Shanta Aunty:
“Kal hi to kaha tha akele mat aana.”
Arun:
“Aapne kaha tha kabhi-kabhi akeeli hoti hain. Aaj akeeli hain?”
Shanta Aunty kuch pal use ghoorti rahin. Phir dheere se darwaza aur khol diya.
Shanta Aunty:
“Paanch minute. Bas. Andar aa.”
Arun andar gaya. Chhota sa kamra tha. Shanta Aunty ne darwaza band kiya lekin kundi nahi lagayi. Ve paas aayin. Itni paas ki Arun ko unke stanon ki garmaahat mehsoos hui.
Shanta Aunty:
“Tumhari himmat roz badh rahi hai.”
Unhone dheemi awaaz mein kaha. Ek ungli Arun ki chhaati par pheri.
Shanta Aunty:
“Kya sochte ho? Main tumhare saath kheloongi?”
Arun ki saans tez ho gayi.
Arun:
“Main sirf baat karne aaya tha.”
Shanta Aunty:
“Jhooth.”
Shanta Aunty hansi. Hansi mein bhaaripan tha. Unhone Arun ki thuddi pakadkar apna chehra aur nazdeek laya.
Shanta Aunty:
“Tumhari aankhein bahut bolti hain chhote. Kal meri gaand dekhi thi na jab pallu sarka tha?”
Arun chup raha. Shanta Aunty ne uska haath pakda aur apni kamar par rakh diya.
Shanta Aunty:
“Chhoo ke dekho. Daro mat.”
Arun ki hatheli unki saari ke upar gol gaand par padi. Shanta Aunty ne halki si aah bhari.
Shanta Aunty:
“Haan… aise hi. Thoda aur dabaao.”
Unhone khud Arun ka haath aur kaskar dabaya.
Shanta Aunty:
“Tumhari umar ke ladke itni jaldi itne bold nahi hote. Kisi ne sikhaya hai na?”
Arun ne kuch nahi kaha. Shanta Aunty aur qareeb aa gayin. Unke bade stan Arun ki chhaati se chhoo rahe the. Unhone Arun ke kaan mein dheere se kaha—
Shanta Aunty:
“Agli baar jab aana… dopahar ke teen baje. Pati tab tak khet se nahi lautte. Aur haan… darwaza band rakhna.”
Unhone Arun ke honton ke kone par ungli pheri, phir peeche hat gayin.
Shanta Aunty:
“Ab jao. Zyada der hui to padosi dekh lenge.”
Arun ke pair bhaari ho rahe the. Woh bahar nikla. Shanta Aunty ne darwaza band karte samay ek baar phir muskurakar dekha—bilkul naughty andaaz mein.
Shaam ko aangan mein Anjali pehle se baithi thi. Arun ke baithte hi usne poocha—
Anjali:
“Aaj kahan the itni der?”
Arun:
“Ghoom raha tha.”
Anjali ne uski taraf dekha.
Anjali:
“Shanta Aunty wali gali mein?”
Arun hairaan hua. Anjali ne halki muskaan di.
Anjali:
“Gaon chhota hai Arun. Log dekh lete hain.”
Phir awaaz thodi aur dheemi ki—
Anjali:
“Tum unke saath flirt kar rahe ho?”
Arun ne jawab nahi diya. Anjali khud thoda qareeb khisak aayi. Unke kandhe chhoo gaye.
Anjali:
“Mujhse bhi itni himmat se baat karte ho… lekin unke saath zyada.”
Arun:
“Jalan ho rahi hai?”
Pehli baar itni seedhi baat kahi.
Anjali ki aankhein thodi badi ho gayin. Phir woh hansi—bahut halki si.
Anjali:
“Thodi.”
Usne apna haath Arun ke haath ke paas rakh diya. Ungliyan lagbhag chhoo rahi thin.
Anjali:
“Kal raat ko… sabke sone ke baad aangan mein aana. Sirf paanch minute.”
Itna kehkar woh uth gayi. Jaate samay uski ungli jaan-boojhkar Arun ki ungli se ragad gayi.
Raat ko Arun bistar par leta raha. Ek taraf Shanta Aunty ka saaf nimantran—“Teen baje, darwaza band rakhna.”
Doosri taraf Anjali ka chhota sa waada—“Sabke sone ke baad aangan mein.”
Dono taraf flirt tha. Dono taraf naughty ishare the. Lekin dono ka andaaz alag tha.
Arun ne faisla kiya—kal woh dono jagah pahunchega.
Dopahar ke teen baj rahe the. Arun ne ghar se nikalte samay Priya ko nahi bataya. Seedha Shanta Aunty ki gali ki taraf badha. Dil tez dhadak raha tha, lekin kadam sthir the.
Darwaza band tha. Arun ne halki dastak di. Andar se kundi khuli. Shanta Aunty ne use kheenchkar andar le liya aur darwaza band kar diya. Is baar kundi bhi laga di.
Shanta Aunty:
“Aa to gaye.”
Unhone dheemi awaaz mein kaha. Saari ke bajaye unhone ek dheela maxi pehna tha. Gala khula hua tha. Stanon ki gehri daraar saaf dikh rahi thi.
Shanta Aunty:
“Himmat ki pariksha dene?”
Arun ne kuch nahi kaha. Shanta Aunty paas aayin. Dono haath uski chhaati par rakh diye.
Shanta Aunty:
“Bolo… dare hue ho ya utsuk?”
Arun:
“Utsuk.”
Shanta Aunty hansi. Unhone Arun ka chehra dono haathon mein liya aur honton par hont rakh diye. Pehle halka, phir zor se. Jeebh andar ghusa di. Arun ne bhi jawab diya. Priya se seekha hua chumban ab thoda aur bhookha ho chuka tha. Shanta Aunty ki saans tez ho gayi. Unhone Arun ka haath pakadkar apne stanon par rakh diya.
Shanta Aunty:
“Dabaao. Zor se. Darne ki zaroorat nahi.”
Arun ne maxi ke upar se unke bhaari stan dabaye. Shanta Aunty ne aah bhari. Phir khud maxi ki patli pattiyan neeche sarka diin. Dono stan bahar aa gaye—bade, gore, nipple kaale aur sakht. Arun ki nazrein wahin thahar gayin.
Shanta Aunty:
“Muh lagao. Chooso… jaise sach mein bhookhe ho.”
Arun ne nipple muh mein liya. Jeebh ghumayi, halke daant lagaye. Shanta Aunty ki ungliyan uske baalon mein phans gayin.
Shanta Aunty:
“Aaahhh… haan… aise hi… aur zor se chooso…”
Thodi der baad unhone Arun ka haath apni kamar par le jaakar neeche sarka diya. Maxi upar uth chuka tha. Neeche kuch nahi tha. Arun ki hatheli unki gol, naram gaand par padi. Shanta Aunty ne khud uska haath aur neeche dhakela—seedhe chut par.
Shanta Aunty:
“Chhoo. Geeli ho rahi hoon tumhare liye. Ungli andar daalo.”
Arun ki ungli unki chut ki daraar par phisli. Garam aur geeli. Usne ek ungli andar dhakeli. Shanta Aunty ki kamar lachak gayi.
Shanta Aunty:
“Haan… aur andar… doosri bhi daalo… aaahhh…”
Do ungliyan andar-bahar ho rahi thin. Shanta Aunty Arun ke kandhe par sar rakhe hue karaah rahi thin.
Shanta Aunty:
“Tumhari umar ke ladke itne hoshiyaar nahi hote… kisi ne accha sikhaya hai… uuuhhh…”
Ve achanak Arun ki lund par haath le gayin. Towel ke upar se masalne lagin.
Shanta Aunty:
“Chhoti hai… lekin sakht bahut hai. Aaj isse kaam nahi loongi. Aaj sirf tumhe sataungi.”
Unhone towel khol diya. Chhoti lund unke haath mein aa gayi. Ve ghutnon ke bal baith gayin aur use muh mein le liya.
Garmaahat aur geelapan Arun ki kamar tak daud gaya. Shanta Aunty gehri choos rahi thin. Kabhi sire par jeebh ghumati, kabhi poora andar le jaati. Ek haath se ve apni chut bhi ragad rahi thin.
Thodi der baad ve uthin. Arun ki lund laar se chamak rahi thi. Shanta Aunty ne uske honton par halka sa chumban diya aur kaan mein bolin—
Shanta Aunty:
“Aaj bas itna. Agli baar jab aana… tab poori tarah le loongi. Abhi jao… warna main khud kaabu nahi rakh paaungi.”
Unhone darwaza khola. Arun towel theek karke bahar nikla. Pair abhi bhi kaanp rahe the.
Raat ke baarah baj chuke the. Aangan mein halki chaandni thi. Anjali ped ke neeche khadi thi. Arun ke jaate hi usne poocha—
Anjali:
“Dopahar ko kahan the?”
Arun chup raha. Anjali ne ek kadam qareeb aakar kaha—
Anjali:
“Shanta Aunty ke yahan the na?”
Uski awaaz mein halki jalan thi.
Anjali:
“Tumhare kapdon se unki khushboo aa rahi hai.”
Arun ne uski aankhon mein dekha. Anjali ne khud uska haath pakad liya.
Anjali:
“Mujhse jhooth mat bolna.”
Phir awaaz aur dheemi ki—
Anjali:
“Kya kiya tumne unke saath?”
Arun:
“Bahut kuch nahi.”
Anjali ki ungliyan Arun ki hatheli mein dab gayin.
Anjali:
“Kal raat ko… mere kamre ke bahar mat khade rehna. Andar aa jaana. Darwaza khula chhod doongi.”
Itna kehkar usne Arun ke haath ko apne gaal se lagaya, ek pal roke rakha, aur phir andhere mein gaayab ho gayi.
Arun wahin khada rah gaya.
Ek taraf Shanta Aunty ka waada—agli baar poori tarah loongi.
Doosri taraf Anjali ka naya nimantran—darwaza khula chhod doongi.
Dono taraf aag badh rahi thi. Aur Arun ab dono taraf kheench raha tha.