Gaon – Spoorthi girlfriend ban gayi

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Namaste, main Raj asha karta hu sab ki zindagi kushal chal rahi hai. Umeed karta hu meri story sab ko pasand aayegi. Chalo shuru karta hu.

Kuch maheene gaon reh ke shehar wapas aa gaya. Shehar aate hi gaon mein jo Sindhi bhabhi ke sath hua sab yaad aane laga. Kuch din beete, Meera chachi aur Mayank chacha ne apna ghar shift kara liya, jo hamare ghar se 15 minute ki doori pe hai. Wahi paas unki khud ki dukan bhi hai, jaha aksar mere papa jaate the.

1 maheena guzar gaya, aaj Diwali ke din mujhe maa ne kaha chachi ke ghar pe sweet pahuncha ke aana. Main turant taiyaar hua aur chachi ke ghar pahunch gaya. Waha darwaze pe muskurate hue dastak di. Jaise hi darwaza khula, mujhe jhatka laga. Mere papa ne darwaza khola. Papa hairani se mujhe dekhne lage.

Papa: Yaha kya kar raha hai?

Me: Maa ne chachi ke liye sweets bheji hai. Aap kya kar rahe hai yaha papa? Aapko to meeting jana tha na.

Papa: Haa Mayank se kaam tha, wo dukan pe hai. Abhi wahi nikal raha tha.

Tabhi chachi bathroom se nikli.

Papa bole: Ab main chalta hu.

Aur wo waha se nikal gaye.

Me: Chachi papa kab aaye, yaha?

Chachi (Nazar churate hue kaha): Abhi 10 minute pehle. Sweets laye ho, andar aao beta!

Sofe par baithe paani peete hue, idhar-udhar nazar firane laga. Tabhi baahar darwaze se awaaz aayi. Didi! Palta to dekha bahut khoobsurat mahila darwaze pe khadi thi. Hum dono ki nazar ek-doosre ko dekhne lagi. Tabhi chachi ne awaaz di.

Chachi: Soumya, andar aao.

Soumya: Didi diwali ki hardik shubhkamnayen, aapke liye mithayi layi hu.

Chachi: Shukriya, ruko aati hu.

Kehte hue wo kitchen ke andar chali gayi. Soumya 23 saal ki shadi-shuda mahila hai. Uska figure 36-26-36, height 5’10″, aur gulabi saree ke upar stanno ka ubhaar saaf dikh raha tha. Unki aankhen badi aur eyebrow patli hai. Rang sunehri gora, sone jaisi chamak hai chehre pe. Hontho pe gulabi laali aur unki muskaan mujh par haavi thi.

Main poori tarah khoya hua tha. Wo mujhe dekte hue sofa par baith gayi. Tabhi chachi mujhe hilate hue boli-

Chachi: Kaha khoya hua hai?

Tab jaake main hosh mein aaya.

Chachi: Soumya ye hamara beta hai, aaj Diwali pe sweets dene aaya hai.

Soumya (mujhe dekte hue): Acha didi.

Ek aur awaaz aayi “Soumya didi”. Darwaze pe dekha bahut khoobsurat ladki Soumya ko awaaz dene lagi. Uska figure bhi 36-25-35 hai. Samajh gaya wo Soumya ki behan thi. Dono behne ek jaisi dikh rahi thi. Soumya apni behan ko leke waha se chali gayi, aur main bhi bola-

Me: Ab chalta hu chachi.

Tabhi chachi ke kamre ke andar meri nazar padi. Dekha to chaadar bikhri padi thi, aur chachi ki bra zameen pe thi. Ab main baar-baar chachi ke ghar jaane laga dono behno ko dekhne. Soumya ki behan balcony pe baithi kitaab pad rahi  hoti thi, aur Soumya kam hi dikhti thi. Kuch dino ke baad laga aise dekhne se faida nahi hai. Baat shuru karni padegi. Ab bas mauke ki talaash mein tha. Fir kuch dino baad ek mauka aaya.

Chachi: Beta tumhare chacha ne bulaya hai, tum yahi rukna. Main aati hu.

Raj: Theek hai.

Chachi baahar gayi, aur main sochne laga kaise jau. Soch hi raha tha ki tabhi Soumya ki behan darwaze pe aayi. Is achanak hui mulakaat se main ghabra gaya.

Wo fir boli: Aunty hai?

Main turant bola: Nahi.

Kuch der wo wahi khadi thi, aur hum dono ek-doosre ko nihaar rahe the ki tabhi wo boli-

Wo: Acha.

Aur palat gayi.

Maine poocha: Ruko, kya naam hai tumhara?

Wo achanak ghabra si gayi, aur dheere se boli: Spoorthi.

Me: Pyara naam hai. Kya kaam tha chachi se? Wo abhi baahar gayi hai.

Spoorthi: Coffee powder chahiye tha, baad mein aati hu.

Me (Mauka dekte hue bola): Andar aao dekh lo, agar mile to le jana.

Usne ek baar mana kiya, par doosri baar maan gayi. Main uski mast gaand niharte hue peeche-peeche kitchen ke andar gaya, aur dekhne laga coffee powder kaha tha. Hamko neeche kahi nahi mila, to upar shelf pe maine hath fera. Lekin nahi mila. Uski height 5’7″ ke kareeb hai.

Me: Shayad upar hai hath nahi pahunch raha.

Spoorthi: Oh?

Main bola: Mujhe neeche se upar uthao, dekta hu.

Wo shock hui aur boli: Nahi ho payega.

Jaisa maine socha tha, turant bola: Main pakad leta hu.

Aur wo ek baar mein hi maan gayi. Spoorthi meri taraf peeth kare khadi hui. Maine uske shareer ko niharte hue uski jaanghon se pakda, aur upar uthaya. Usne loose aur thoda lamba T-shirt aur leggings pehna tha.

Spoorthi dekhne lagi coffee powder kaha tha, aur main uski jaanghon ko mehsoos karte hue uske shareer se nikal rahi sugandh sparsh karne laga. Bahut hi kamuk badan aur sugandh thi.

Tabhi Spoorthi boli: Mil gaya.

To maine aaram se uske shareer ko mehsoos karte hue usko neeche utara.

Spoorthi: Itna kaafi rahega, ab main chalti hu.

Fir wo kamar lachkaate hue chali gayi.

Me: Theek hai.

Kya muskan thi uski, insan kho jaye. Jaa hi rahi thi ki tabhi palat ke poocha-

Spoorthi: Aapka naam kya hai?

Main aaram se bola: Raj.

Wo muskurate hue chali gayi. Chachi kuch der baad ghar aa gayi. Mujhe khoya hua dekh kuch nahi boli, aur andar chali gayi. Kuch din aise chala. Ab hum dono baatein karne lage, jaise hi-hello, namaste, ishare se kar lete. Ek din usne mera number poocha.

Main ghabra gaya kyunki mera phone nahi tha. Maine chachi aur maa ka number de diya, aur usko bata diya ki mere paas mobile nahi tha, aur uska number likh liya.

Ab har din main jab bhi ghar pe hota, maa ke phone se chatting aur calling karta, aur chachi ke ghar pe jab chachi ko kahi jana hota, to unka mobile pooch leta. Dheere-dheere phone pe chatting aur calling hone lagi. Ek samay aisa aaya, jab baat karte hue main bola-

Me: Spoorthi, pata hai naa tum bahut sexy ho.

Spoorthi: Haa pata hai, to?

Me: Koi ladka propose kiya hai?

Spoorthi: Haa bahut saare hai, par ek ko pasand karti thi, jo dhokha deke chala gaya.

Me: Kaisa dhokha?

Spoorthi: Wo kisi doosri randi ko pasand karne laga.

Me: Waah, gaali bhi deti ho.

Spoorthi: Use yaad karte hi bahut gussa aata hai, chhodho usko.

Me: Uske sath kabhi kuch hua hai?

Spoorthi: Tum ko yahi jaana hai naa ki kabhi chudai ki hai. Wo madarchod isi firaaq mein tha, par kabhi kisi se aisa kiya nahi hai. Mil gaya jawaab? Ab rakho phone. Saare ladke madarchod hote hai.

Aur usne kaat diya phone. Us din bahut baar phone kiya, lekin usne nahi uthaya. Fir chachi ke ghar gaya, uske phone se kiya, fir unke ghar gaya. Soumya darwaaze pe aayi. Kuch der usko niharte hue baatein ki, aur waha se nikal gaya. Kareeb 1 week baat nahi hui har din ki koshish bekar ho jati.

2 din baad meri maa aur chachi dono ne daant lagayi ki phone ka bill bahut aaya tha, aur main karta kya tha phone leke. Ab phone bhi band ho gaya. Teesre din main chachi ke sath baita tha. Tabhi Soumya waha aayi, aur Kuch leke chali gayi.

Chachi: Beta upar Spoorthi ko bula lao.

Main hairan hua aur khush bhi.

Chachi: Ruko main jati hu.

Unke kehte hi main bina kuch bole upar bhaagne laga. Darwaza khula tha. Main andar gaya, waha Spoorthi TV dekh rahi thi. Maine peeche se jaake usko nazuk kandho ko pakad liya, jisse wo ghabra gayi.

Spoorthi: Tum yaha kya kar rahe ho?

Me: Mera phone kyun nahi pick kar rahi?

Spoorthi: Tujhe kya lagta hai tum pyar se do baatein karoge, aur main tujhse chudai kar loongi.

Me: Main bas tumhara ateet jaanna chaahta tha.

Spoorthi: Jaan liya, ab jao.

Me (Gussa hua aur bola): Jaa raha hu. Aapko chachi bula rahi hai.

Main bhi waha se chala gaya, aur kuch der baad wo neeche aayi. Ab mujhe laga yaha kuch nahi hone wala tha. To uski behan Soumya ko fasane ki sochne laga. Kyunki uska pati businessman tha, aur bahut samay baahar hi meeting pe rahta tha.

Kaam shuru kiya. Maine chachi ke saamne uska naam lete hue kaha-

Me: Soumya kaisi ho?

Soumya: Kitni baar bola hai, ki bhabhi bola kar kutte.

Aur hasne lagi. Spoorthi ka muh dekhne laayak tha. Wo laal ho chuki thi.

Me: Soumya bhabhi aap bahut khoobsurat ho. Bhaiya lagta hai bahut khayaal rakte hai.

Soumya: Shaitaan, haa bilkul.

Chachi usko muskurate hue dekhne lagi, jaise kuch raaz pata ho.

Chachi: Soumya, Raj bada ho gaya hai. Isko tera pati khush karta hai ya nahi jaanna hai hahaha.

Soumya (haste hue): Shaadi karwa do didi. Poochna band kar dega.

Me: Aap dono jaisi koi mili to karunga, warna nahi.

Soumya: Tumko hum dono jaisi chahiye ya hum dono hahaha?

Chachi: Kyun beta, hum dono ko rakhne ka irada hai?

Dono mera mazaak bana ke hasne lagi.

Me: Nahi-nahi (thoda sharmate hue bola), ye kya bol rahe ho dono.

Chachi boli: Beta ab zameen pe aao, aur shant ho jao. Chalo tumhare ghar chale.

Kehte hi dono haste hue chalne lagi. Hamko shuruaat milna tha mil gaya. Ab har din teeno aise hi mazaak karte the.

Spoorthi gussa hone lagi. Ek din shaam ke samay ghar ke andar se baahar nikla. Spoorthi achanak mera hath pakad ke chachi ke ghar ke peeche seediyon ke paas wale storeroom ke paas le gayi.

Waha wo poochne lagi: Pyar karte ho mujhse?

Main bola: Nahi.

Usne turant mere hontho pe apne hontho ko rakha, aur choosne lagi. Meri aankhen shock se badi ho gayi. Ek lambi kiss ke baad fir boli-

Spoorthi: Ab?

Main kuch nahi bola, to wo wahi apne kapde kholne lagi. Main bas ek nazar se waha khada dekhta raha. Spoorthi pehle apni  t-shirt utaar di. Usne bra nahi pehni thi. Uske 36″ ke gol stann mere saamne the. Fir Spoorthi trouser khol ke fenk deti hai. Main usko upar se neeche tak dekhne laga. Uske shareer ka akaar nasheela aur bahut perfect tha. Uska badan dekh mera lund khada ho gaya.

Wo boli: Yahi chahiye tha na?

Mera dimag bolne laga: Haa khaa jaunga tujhe.

Fir mann bolne laga: Naa bol.

Is uljhan se baahar nikalna tha. Pata tha agar aaj mauka hath se nikal gaya, to kabhi fir milega guarantee nahi thi. Pehli baar mann ki baat maani.

Paas mein padi uski t-shirt aur trouser uthaya, aur bola: Galat samajh gayi ho mujhe. Maine tumhare shareer ki wajah se pasand nahi kiya tha.

Aur uske hath ke upar kapde rakhe.

Wo chauk gayi aur boli: Sacchi?

Kuch der khamoshi rahi, aur wo khush hui, aur mujhe gale se laga liya. Maine bhi uski nangi peeth pe hath rakha. Fir wo mere hontho ko choomne lagi. Dono bahut der tak choomne lage. Fir Spoorthi aur main alag hue. Maine usko pakda, aur wahi charpayi pe lita diya.

Maine Spoorthi ki aankhon mein dekhte hue apni track pant aur shirt utaar di. Ab dono bas chaddi mein the. Jaise hi main usko upar se neeche pyar se dekhne laga, wo sharma gayi.

Maine kaha: Ab sharma rahi hai. Fir uske gale pe choomne laga, aur hath hata diya, aur uski chuchiyo ko choosne laga, aur doosre hath se dabane laga. Dono mast gol chuchiyo ko ache se choosne aur dabane ke baad, uske badan ke aakar ko sparsh karne laga.

Mere muh mein paani aane laga. Spoorthi halki aahen bharte hue hilne lagi, jisse wo aur sundar dikhne lagi. Uska badan choomte hue maine apni do ungliyon se uski panty utaar li. Fir maine usko dhakka diya aur apna underwear utaar liya, aur uske saamne baith gaya.

Main usko aankhen kholne bola. Wo mana karne lagi. Fir dheere se kholi, aur darr gayi. “Itna mota, nahi-nahi” kehte hue cheekne lagi. Tabhi maine uska muh pakad liya.

Me: Kya kar rahi ho. Pitwana hai kya?

Spoorthi: Bahut bada aur mota hai, nahi jayega. Please jaane do.

Maine jaise-taise mana liya. Itni darri hui thi ki choosne se mana karne lagi. Main fir neeche uski chut ke paas gaya. Pagal sa ho gaya tha main. Chut pe baal nahi the, aur gulabi chut thi. Time waste naa karte hue apne hontho se uski chut choosne laga. Uski fit jaange mere gale ko zor se daba leti hai.

Main turant hatt gaya. Thodi saans li, fir choosne laga. Namkeen rass mere muh ke andar apne aap uski chut se behne laga. Kuch der choosne ke baad main utha, aur uski chut pe apna lund set kiya. Spoorthi thoda dard hoga, chillana nahi.

Usne apna muh zor se pakad liya. Maine fir apna lund uski chut pe set kiya, aur dheere se upar neeche hilane laga.

Spoorthi apne aap ko rok nahi paa rahi thi. Wo apni kamar upar-neeche karne lagi. Mauka dekte hue maine uski kamar dono hatho se pakad li, aur thodi upar meri kamar tak uthayi, aur apne lund se uski chut par khelne laga.

Spoorthi: Raj ab aise hu tadpana hai?

Maine uski dono taango ke beech apna lund fir set kiya, aur bola-

Me: Chillana nahi.

Ladkiyon ki chudai karke ab itna experience tha. Maine uski chut ke upar dheere se ragad lagate hue lund ka topa andar ghusa diya. Uski bas ek hi ahh nikli. Thodi der wahi dheere-dheere hilane laga, aur fir uske hontho ko choomte hue chuchiyo ko dabane laga.

Uski chut garam aur bahut geeli ho chuki thi. Mera lund khud dhaaka maarte hue uski chut ke poora andar ghus gaya. Spoorthi thoda jhatpatane lagi, aur kuch hi der baad aahen bhrane lagi. Ab Spoorthi khud neeche se apni chut hilane lagi, jisse josh aur badhne laga aur main dhakke maarne laga. Spoorthi ka phone vibrate hone laga. Soumya ka call tha. Wo ghabrane lagi aur boli-

Spoorthi: Jana hai, jaldi karo.

Aur main zor-zor se dhakka dene laga. Dhakke ke beech uska paani nikal gaya aur kareeb 10 minute zor-zor dhakko ke baad maine uski gol chuchiyo pe apna paani nikhaal diya.

Chalti hu bolte hue bas jaldi-jaldi usne apne kapde pehan liye, aur chut pakad ke baahar dard se haanfte hue chali gayi. Zameen pe aur mere lund pe khoon laga hua tha, jisse saaf karke ghar ke baahar baith gaya.

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