Mera naam Rohan hai. Main 26 saal ka hoon aur main ek software engineer hoon. Meri ek chhoti behen hai, jiski shaadi 6 mahine pehle hui. Uska naam Pooja hai. Uski shaadi mein hum sab gaye the. Wahan meri saali, Pooja ki saheli, jiska naam Neha hai, bhi aayi hui thi. Neha ki umra 24 saal hai aur dikhne mein ekdum maal lagti hai. Uska figure 36-28-38 hai. Uski gaand itni badi hai ki dekh kar kisi ka bhi lund khada ho jaye.
Shaadi ki raat ko jab sab log aaram kar rahe the, main Neha ko dekh raha tha. Usne deep neck blouse pehna hua tha jisme se uski badi-badi chuchiyan mujhe saaf dikhayi de gayi. Mera lund neend se uth kar khada ho gaya. Main ghoorta hi reh gaya.
Neha ne mujhe dekha aur sharam kar hasti hui boli, “Kya dekh rahe ho? Kuch dikhayi nahi diya?”
Maine haqikat bolne ka faisla kiya. “Neha, aapko dekh kar mere mann mein bohot kuch hota hai. Main kabhi bhi bolta nahi par main aapko bohot chahta hoon.”
Yeh sunkar Neha ka chehra laal ho gaya. Wo sharam se haath onch karne lagi. “Pagal ho gaye ho? Main tumhari saali hoon,” usne chidhate hue kaha.
Maine uski taraf badha aur kaha, “Saali jija se kuch nahi kehti, par pyaar toh chahiye na?”
Maine apna haath uski kamar par rakh diya. Usne mujhe hataya par maine wapas kass kar pakad liya. Uska badan garam tha. Maine dheere se uski kaan mein kaha, “Aaj koi nahi dekhega, sab so rahe hain.”
Neha thodi der mud kar rahi phir shamat gayi. Usne apni aankhein band kar li. Maine mauka dekh kar uski honthon par kiss kiya. Pehle toh wo dar rahi thi, phir dheere dheere wo bhi maza lene lagi. Uski jeebh meri jeebh se takra gayi.
“Chal neeche chalte hain,” Neha ne kaha.
Hum dono turant neeche aaye aur Neha ke bedroom mein chale gaye. Wahan jate hi Neha ne darwaza lock kar diya. Usne meri t-shirt utari aur meri chest par apni jeebh phirane lagi. “Tera toh body ekdum banaya hua hai,” usne kaha.
Maine uski saadi utari. Ab woh sirf blouse aur petikot mein thi. Maine uski blouse ka hook khol diya aur usne khud hi apni petikot ka naara khol diya. Ab woh sirf black bra aur panty mein thi. Kya maal lag rahi thi woh.
“Neha, tum toh kisi pari jaisi ho,” maine kaha.
Usne muskurate hue meri pant utari aur mera lund bahar nikala. “Itna bada hai tera…,” usne kaha aur haanth mein lekar hilane lagi.
Phir maine uski bra utar di. Uske chuchiyan kadak hokar khade ho gaye. Maine unhe choosna shuru kiya. “Aaaahhh… zor se daba… maza aa raha hai…,” usne siskariyan bharti hui kaha.
Maine uski panty bhi utar di aur uski chut mein ungli daal di. “Geeli ho gayi hai kya?” maine kaha.
“Haan, tere liye hi geeli hai… chod mujhe… faad de meri chut… aaj meri pyaas bujha de…,” usne gaali de rahi thi.
Maine usko bed par lita diya aur uski taangein apne kandhon par rakh li. Maine apna lund uski chut mein daala. “Ouch… dard ho raha hai…,” usne kaha.
“Aaram se hogi Neha,” maine kaha dheere dheere jhatke lagate hue.
Thodi der baad dard kam hua aur Neha bhi tezi se mere saath dene lagi. “Haan… chod mujhe… zor se… faad de… aaj teri randi hoon main… chod de apni saali ko…,” usne zor se chillaya.
“Le randi… le mera lund… teri chut ki pyaas bujha de…,” maine kaha aur zor zor se dhakke lagane laga.
Humne poore 20 minute tak chudai ki. Neha 2 baar jhad gayi. Maine bhi apna maal nikalne laga toh Neha ne kaha, “Andar hi chhod de, main khushi maan ban sakti hoon.”
Maine apna saara maal uske andar chhod diya. Hum dono thak kar bed par lete gaye. Neha ne mujhe apni baahon mein liya aur kaha, “Aaj tune meri life ka asli maza diya. Ab jab bhi tujhe pyaas lage, mujhe bulana. Main hamesha tere liye ready hoon.”
Maine uski chutad par haath phera aur kaha, “Hamesha ayegi meri jaan.”
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