Padosan Ki Jawani: Deewar ke us paar ki gehri raatein

**Padosan Ki Jawani: Deewar ke us paar ki gehri raatein**

Garmi ki chuttiyan chal rahi thi. Maine apna naya flat shift kiya tha ek society mein jahan sab log theek-thhaak the the. Lekin meri nazar achanak mere hi balcony ke saamne wale balcony par pad gayi. Wahan rehne wali ladki ka naam Neha tha. Uski umar lagbhag 24 saal ki hogi, dikhne mein ekdum gori-chitti, height 5’6″, aur figure ekdum patli kamarki thi. Wo hamesha short nighty ya shorts pehanti thi jo balcony mein sukhi dhopne ke liye.

Ek din subah jab main chai pee raha tha, toh Neha apni balcony mein aayi. Usne pink color ki shorts aur white top pehna hua tha. Jaise hi wo jhuk kar apne plants ko paani dene lagi, uski gaand ki shape mujhe dikhne lagi. Mere lund ne salami di. Maine socha ki aaj toh iska maza leke rahunga.

Maine unko smile pass kiya toh wo bhi has kar muskura di. “Hi,” usne awaaz lagayi.
“Hi, main Raj hu, naya aaya hu,” maine kaha.
“Hi Raj, main Neha hu. Welcome to the building,” usne mujhe thank you bola aur apni bahar taadte hue chali gayi.

Us raat main jab soch raha tha ki use kaise approach karu, toh maine socha ki usey jaise hi awaaz dungi, waise hi baat shuru karunga. Thodi der baad, mere phone pe message aaya unknown number se: “Hi Raj, yeh Neha. Aap log theek toh ho na?”

Maine turant reply kiya: “Haan Neha, main theek hu. Soch raha tha ki kab milenge hum?”
Neha: “Aap agle shaam ko mere flat pe aa sakte ho, coffee peene ke liye?”

Maine socha, ye toh jackpot hai. “Sure, 7 baje aa jaunga.”

Agli shaam maine apna best shirt pehna, aur Neha ke flat gaya. Usne darwaza khola, aur usne blue color ki sleeveless nighty pehni thi jisme uske cleavage saaf dikh rahe the. Uske baal khule huye the, aur halka makeup bhi kiya tha.

“Come in,” Neha ne kaha, mujhe andar lete hue. Uska flat ekdum clean aur minimalist tha. “Coffee banayi?”

“Bilkul,” maine kaha.

Jab wo coffee banane gayi, main usey bathroom ke paas dekh raha tha. Uski gaand hilte hue mujhe pagal kar rahi thi. Mere man ki awaaz bol rahi thi, “Kya maal hai yaar, aaj toh isko chod kar hi jayega.”

Coffee peene ke baad humne baatein ki. Neha ne kaha, “Mera boyfriend nahi hai, aapka koi special someone hai?”
Maine kaha, “Nahi, abhi tak koi nahi mili jo dil ki baat samjhe.”

Hum dono ek doosre ke nazdeek aa gaye. Maine dhire se uska haath apne haath mein le liya. Neha ne kuch nahi kaha, bas halki si muskurahat di.

“Raj, aap bahut aadmi ho,” usne dheere se kaha.

Maine uske gaal par apna haath phera, aur uski aankhon mein dekha. “Tum bhi bahut beautiful ho, Neha.”

Hum dono ek dusre ke honthon par ho gaye. Wo halki si sharma gayi, lekin phir se mere lips pe aa gayi. Maine uski nighty ka hook khol diya, uske boobs mere saamne the. Usne black bra pehni thi jisme wo lag rahi thi ekdum sex goddess.
“Ekdum mast maal hai yaar,” maine socha, aur uski bra utaar di. Uske nipples brown color ke the, aur kadak ho gaye the. Main uski choochiyan choosne laga.
“Aahh… Raj… ye kya kar rahe ho…” Neha siskariyan le rahi thi.
“Chup kar randi, abhi toh shuru hua hai,” maine kaha.

Maine uske nipples ko zor se kata, toh wo zor se chilla uthi. “Aaaah! Dard ho raha hai!”
“Kamine, ye dard hi maza hai,” maine uski aankhon mein dekhte hue kaha. “Chal ab apni nighty utaar de.”

Neha ne apni nighty utaar di. Ab wo sirf panty mein mere saamne khadi thi. Uski gaand dekh kar mere lund ne pent ko phaad diya.
“Kya chikni gaand hai teri, Neha. Aaj iski izzat lootunga,” maine apna haath uski chutad par phailte hue kaha.
“Raj, dar lag raha hai,” usne choti awaaz mein kaha.
“Dar mat, tujhe toh main swarg dikhunga,” maine usey utha kar bedroom mein le gaya.

Bedroom mein maine usko bed par gira diya aur uski taangein phaila di. Uski chut par halki si baal (trimmed) the. Maine uski panty niche khincha aur apna muh uski chut par laga diya.
“Aaaah! Uuuummmm…” Neha ne mere balon mein haath phera.
Main uski clitoris ko rub kar raha tha, aur wo saans le rahi thi. “Bahut geeli hai meri jaan, teri chut pani chor rahi hai.”
“Ahh… aur tez karo… Raj…”

Maine uski chut mein ungli daal di, toh wo uchal pari. “Aaaah! Dard ho raha hai!”
“Sah band kar, saali randi. Abhi toh teri chudai shuru hui hai,” maine ungli andar bahar karna shuru ki. “Kya tight choot hai teri, jaise ise aaj tak kisine nahi choda.”
“Nahi… maine kabhi nahi kiya…” Neha bol rahi thi.

Maine apne kapde utaar diye. Mera lund ekdum khada tha, 7 inch ka mota. Neha use dekh kar dar gayi. “Ye poora andar nahi jayega!”
“Chal dar mat, ye tujhe chodega itna ki tu yad rakhogi,” maine kaha aur apna lund uski chut par ragadne laga.
“Dheere se daalo, please,” Neha ne request kiya.

Maine ek jhatke kaara. “Aaaah! Maarta! Aaram se!” Neha ki aankhon se aansu aa gaye.
“Chup saali, lele mera pura lund,” maine zor se dhakka lagaya. Mera aadha lund andar chala gaya.
Neha dard se cheekh rahi thi. “Bahut bada hai! Nikalo isko!”
“Bahenchod, abhi toh poosa andar jaana hai,” maine zor se dhakka lagaya, aur mera pura lund uski chut ke andar sama gaya.
“Uiiii Maaa! Main mar gayi! Raj please ruk jao!” wo chillayi.
Maine uski gaand par thappad mara. “Chup kar, chudai ki raat hai ye. Abhi tera maza aayega.”

Thodi der baad dard kam hua aur Neha bhi enjoy karne lagi. “Haan… aise hi chodo… tez karo…” usne awaaz lagayi.
“Le, meri jaan, le mera lund,” maine uski choochiyan daba kar chodna shuru ki. Uski chut mere lund ko jaise chaat rahi ho.
“Kya maal hai tu, Neha. Roz tujhe chodunga main,” maine usey zor se kiss kiya.
“Haa… Raj… main bhi roz chudwaungi aapse…”

Maine usey utha kar ghodi bana diya. Ab wo mere saamne apni gaand uchha kar khadi thi. Maine peeche se apna lund uski chut mein daala aur zor se shot maarna shuru kiya.
“Aaaah! Aaaah! Maar daale! Aaram se!” Neha siskari