**Tailor Aur Customer: Silai Mein Gudgudi**
Mera naam Sheela hai. Main 26 saal ki ek housewife hoon. Mera figure 36-30-38 hai. Meri shaadi ko 3 saal ho gaye hain par mere husband ka business ke silisle mein bohot travel karna padta hai, is wajah se main akeli rehti hoon. Mere husband mujhe bohot pasand karte hain par wo jab ghar par hote hain tab hi mera poora khayal rakhte hain. Main hamesha sundar rehne ki koshish karti hoon, gym jati hoon aur achhe kapde pehanti hoon.
Hamare colony mein hi naya tailor ka dukaan khula tha, jiska naam “Fashion King” tha. Wahan ek kaam wala kaam karta tha, jiska naam Rocky tha. Rocky lagbhag 28-29 saal ka hoga, rang sawla, dikhne mein thoda rough type par body bahut badi thi. Usne ganji aur lower pehna karta tha tha jisse usni body ki taqat saaf dikhayi deti thi.
Maine apni pati ki birthday party ke liye ek naya lehenga silwana decide kiya. Main dukaan gayi aur Rocky ko measurement dene lagi. Dukaan mein wo akele hi tha, dukaanmalik nahi tha. Rocky ne tape liya aur mere kamar par rakh kar apni ungliyo ke saath ghumana shuru kiya.
“Madam, aap kamar itni patli hai, iska matlab hai ki aapko acchi tarah tight fit banaunga toh hi figure ache se dikhega,” usne muskurate hue kaha, uski aankhein meri cleavage mein taad rahi thi.
Maine halka sa halkar kaha, “Accha, toh aap sab dhyan se lena.”
Wo mere peeche aa gaya. Usne mere chutad (hips) par tape lagaya aur apne haathon se daboch kar dekh liya. “Madam, yahan thoda loose hai, tight karne hoga,” usne kaha.
Mera geela ho gaya. Uski ungaliyon ka touch mere badan par bijli ki tarah lagi. Main sharam ke maare kuch nahi boli. Usne measurement likhte waqt ek baar apna haath mere haath par touch kar diya. Uske haath bahut garam thay, kadak hue.
Sham ko main wahan lehenga ke trial ke liye gayi. Rocky ne curtain laga diya tha. Maine lehenga pehanna par wo upar se thoda tight tha. Maine turant hi use neeche se adjust karne ke liye kaha.
Rocky andar aa gaya. Usne darwaza lock nahi kiya tha par andhera hone ki wajah se andar kuch nahi dikh raha tha. Wo ghutne par baith gaya aur meri skirt ka naada kheench kar neeche kar diya.
“Accha, is taraf se dikkat hai,” usne kaha, apni ungliyo ko meri jangh par pherate hue.
Usne meri panties ke upar se hi meri chut par haath phera. Main kaanp gayi. “Kya kar rahe ho aap?” maine kuch kuchate hue pucha.
“Madam, size perfect karne ke liye touch karna padta hai… waise bhi aap itni garam ho kyun ho?” usne shaitani se kaha.
Usne meri panty neeche kar di. Ab main uske samne nangi si ho gayi thi, lehenga bahad mein jhuka hua tha. Usne apna munh meri chut par laga diya. “Aaaahhh…,” maine siskari bharti hui kaha, uska hath mere honthon par tha.
“Chup kar randi, koi sun lega,” usne kaha, aur phir se meri chut chaatne laga. Uski jeebh mere chut ke daane par ghum rahi thi. “Umm… mast khushboo hai teri chut ki.”
Main bhi ab sharam chhod chuki thi. Mera badan garam ho chuka tha. Main usne chutad par haath pherne lagi. “Rocky… aur tez karo… choos ise…,” maine kaha.
Rocky ne mujhe uthaya aur mujhse mil gaya. Usne meri blouse ke hook khol diye aur mere boobs choosne laga. “Kya maal hai Sheela, kisi ko dekh kar toh tujhe chodne ka mann karega,” usne kaha.
Maine uski pant ka button khol kar uska lund bahar nikala. Ekdum kadak, mota aur laal. Maine use haath mein le kar hiltane lagi. “Bahut bada hai… ye sabhi customer ke liye itna khada hota hai?” maine chidhate hue kaha.
“Sirf unke liye jo iska maza le paati hain,” Rocky ne kaha aur mujhe stool par bitha diya.
Usne meri taangein uthayi aur apna lund meri chut mein daal diya. “Aaaahhh… maa… dard ho raha hai… nikal…,” maine cheekhti hui kaha.
“Aaram se Sheela, abhi toh maza aane wala hai. Tera chutad toh matka jaisa hai, chod kar toh hi maza aayega,” usne kaha aur tezi se jhatke lagana shuru kiye.
Woh zor-zor se mujhe chod raha tha. Usni chest meri chhati se takra rahi thi. “Le randi, le mera lund… tujhe toh bazaar mein bhi bech doon,” woh gaaliyan de raha tha.
Main bhi pagalon ki tarah uski kamar kas kar kehne lagi, “Haan… chod mujhe… faad de meri chut… aaj tujhe apna dost banayi hoon… jhad de apna maal… tez karo… madarchod.”
Humari saanso ki awaaz dukaan mein gunj rahi thi. Tailoring machine ke paas peda hui table par main lehenga mein hi leti hui thi aur wo mere upar chad kar chod raha tha. Usne meri taangein apne kandhon par le li aur tezi se shot marne laga.
“Rocky… main jhadne wali hoon… andar hi nikal do… chhod…,” maine zor se chillaaya.
“Le le saali… tera paani nikal de… mera bhi aa raha hai… ye le…,” usne aakhri dhakke lagaye aur apna maal meri chut mein ghusa diya.
Dono thak kar neeche hi baithe gaye. Main uski god mein sir rakh kar nindi aane lagi. Usne mere chehre ko saaf kiya aur kaha, “Toh Madam, measurement theek laga?”
Maine muskurate hue kaha, “Bohot theek laga, ab main roz trial ke bahane aungi.”
Humne kapde theek kiye aur main wapas ghar aa gayi. Wo lehenga ab meri sabse pasandida dress hai. Har baar use pehan kar main wahi raat yaad karti hoon. Yeh meri tailor ki kahani hai, ummeed hai aapko maza aaya hoga.
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