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Nisha ki dastan ek ya do bhagon mein puri nahi ho sakti, theek usi tarah jaise koi khubsoorat ladki ya aurat sirf ek ya do baar nahi chudti. Khaas kar jab ladki nisha jaisi ho, jiske liye ek mard kafi nahi, aisi ladki ki to baar baar, har baar, har jagah, har ghadi kaee mardo se chudai hoti hain. Aur sirf choot hi nahi, mard uske mooh mein aur gaand ko bhi barbaad karte hain. Khair, yeh to baad ki baat hai.
Aaj to nisha 18 saal ki hai. Uski chut ab tak kunwari hai. Ha, jab bhi aslam aur majid uske mammon ke saath masti karte hei, uski chut mein se pani chhootta hai, par iske alava nisha ko to yeh bhi nahi maloom ki ladki aur aurat ke beech antar kya hai. Usay to yeh bhi nahi maloom ki chudai kise kehte hai. Jab bhi uske do dost uske badan se khelte to usay kehte – Sali ek din aise chudvaooga ki yaad rakhegi. Par na jane kyo nisha ne unhe ya kisi ko bhi nahi poochha ki iska matlab kya hain?
College ka pehla din… nisha ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Voh pehle kabhi ladkon ke saath ek hi class mein nahi baithi thi. Aaj uska pehla din tha. Nisha ne socha – kya mujhe majid aur aslam jaise aur dost bhi milege? Kya voh bhi meri chhaati ke saath aise hi khelege? Kitni nadan thi nisha!! Use kya maloom tha ki abhi to shuruat bhi nahi hui thi – use kya maloom tha ki sirf do mahino mein voh puri tarah randi ban jayegi aur uske gaand ka chhed uske choot ke chhed se bhi bada ho jayega. Array, usay to yeh bhi nahi maloom tha ki chudai kehte kise hain! Bas, 1 hafta aur… usay maloom ho jayega ki sex sirf mammo ke saath khatam nahi hota. Mammo ki dabai to shuruat hain uske poore badan ki barbadi ki.
Aslam aur Majid prof.Arjun Bilas ki cabin mein baithay thay. Thay to Arjun sahab professor, par asal mein, college ke bahar unke kain talukat thay – bambai ke kain alishan kothe unki meherbani se chalte the. Bambai ke underworld aur neta sab Arjun Bilas se hi nai ladkiyon ki supply lete the. Is supply ke business mein Arjun ne kafi karodo rupaye kamaye thay, alibag mein bada bangla, bambai mein bada ghar, alishaan gadi… aur har raat nai ladki. Aslam aur Majid prof Arjun ke chahite thay, aur kyon na ho? Zyadatar ladkiyan bhi to veh hi latay thay. Lekin pichhle 2 saalon se kunwari ladkiyon ki supply band ho chuki thi. Jise bhi Aslam-Majid latay professor ke paas, voh sari ki sari pehle barbad ho chuki thi. Arjun phir bhi un ladkiyon ko chodta, apne doston se baatta, lekin naveli ladki ke liye uska lund barson se taras raha tha.
Nisha ki tasweer dekh kar hi Arjun ka lauda apni pant mein khada ho gaya.
Sau takka shuddh hei ladki – Aslam bola. Arjun ko yakeen nahi ho raha tha!
Chhati to dekho uski? – Arjun bola – kaise keh sakte ho kisi se chudi nahi hain?
Array sir, ek kaam karo na, usko chakh lo pehle, agar chut phootkar khooni nahi hui to mat dena na paise! Hum kaha bhaage jaa rahe hain? Hum is ladki ke saath 2 saal se khel rahe hain sir, sirf mammo ke saath, taki use bechne par accha maal mil sake. Chhote mamme vali ladkiyon ka aajkal kaha itni kimat milti hain? 2 saal ki mehnat lagi hain, seene ki malish, chusai, dabai karke achhi tarah se use bada kar diya hain, aur ek baar bhi use nahi chuda – na to uske muh ko na hi chut/gaand ko.
Arjun ke land ki topi ab gili hone lagi. Voh is ladki ko isi vaqt chodna chahta tha. Usne apni tijori se Aslam aur Majid ko 20,000 diye aur bola – baki ke 80,000 tumhari guarantee sahi hone par.
Jaise hi Aslam-majid kamre se bahar aye, Arjun ne apne doston ko phone lagaya – Yaar, is shanivaar ko kya kar rahe ho? Bangle par aana hai kya? Kunwara maal mila hain. Ek laakh ka daam hain. Sab milkar batege to achha rahega… Pata nahi, sabko phone laga raha hu. 10 jan tayar hue to sirf 10,000 mein kunwari milegi. Arjun ka dost bola – nahi, yeh to bahut mehenga daam hain. Mera budget sirf 5,000 tak hi hain. Arjun bola – yakin kar Tariq, aisa maal bar bar nahi aata. Aur sun, ladki poori bekhabar hain. Chaude ka matlab bhi nahi maloom use. Hum sabko milke use sikhana hain.
Tariq ka lauda yeh sunkar khada ho gaya aur voh bola, theek hain. Main 20,000 dene to tayar hoon, agar uski pehle main maroo to. Arjun hansa aur bola – array pagal ho gaya hai kya tu? Kunwari hain ladki, to pehle chhota lauda jana chahiye andar, varna phat jayegi. Tariq apne 10 inch lambe aur 3 inch mote land par haat ragadte bola – 25,000. Bol, manjoor hain? Saala behosh kar dega ladki ko – Arjun bola aur vah dono pans pade, aur apne apne laudon ko betabi se masalne lage… shanivar ke intezaar mein.
Nisha Majid aur Aslam ke saath national park ke ek shaant kone main baithi thi. Aslam bola – Shanivar ko kya kar rahi ho janeman? Nisha: Kuchh nahi, janma din hei mera, to soch rahi thi ki saheliyon ke saath picture dekhne jaaoon. Majid: Achha, ab college mein saheliyan ban gayi to apne yaaron ko bhool gayi kya? Nisha: Nahi nahi, kaho aap – aapne kuchh soch rakha hain kya us din ke liye? Aslam ne Majid ko aankh mari aur dono apni gandi nazron se Nisha ke badan ko dekhkar muskuraye. Majid bola: Apni 17 saal ki saalgirah sirf picture dekhkar manaogi?? Chhii!! Hamne to socha Nisha ab badi ho gayi hain, to kuchh auraton vali baat karegi. Nisha: ummmm.. kya matlab? Aslam: Array Majid, kya paheliyon mein baat kar raha hain yaar?? Apni hi Nisha hain dost, samjha usko apna kya program tha… aisa kehte hue aslam ne apne dono haath nisha ki bra ke andar daal diye aur use god mein bitha diya.
Jaise hi Aslam ne Nisha ki chuchiyon ki maalish shuru ki, nisha ki choot gili hone lagi. Majid jhuka aur apne haath nisha ki chaddi mein dal diye. Nisha ko achambha hua – un dono ne 2 saalo mein aisa kabhi nahi kiya tha. Vah dar gayi, sochne lagi – hay, ab kya hoga?? Agar Majid ko pata chala ki mere pairon ke beech ki jagah chikni aur gili hoti hain to voh kya sochega?? Use kya maloom tha ki har ladki ke saath aisa hota hain! Aaj tak voh sochti thi ki sirf uske saath aisa hota hain! Majid ne apni ungilyan achhi tarah nisha ki kunwari chut mein har kono mein firayi – nisha ek nazuk titli ki tarah hadbadane lagi; Aslam ne uske mammo ko zor se dabaya aur use hilne nahi diya. Nisha ke mooh se karahe nikalne lagi. Kuchh der bad majid ne apna haath nikala aur apni ungliya nisha ki nazron ke saamne failayi – nisha ne dekha ki ek anokha sa ras majid ki ungliyon par faila hua tha. Voh sharmayi, use laga ki yeh ras peshab hain.
Sorry! Nisha boli. Majid aur Aslam samajh gaye ki Nisha chalu ladki thi, lekin nadan bhi thi. Use yeh bhi nahi maloom tha ki vah pani sex ka pani tha, peshaab nahi. Majid hansa, aur bola… Array yaar, pata hein yeh kya hain?? Nisha ki nazren giri hui thi – nahi, voh boli. Aslam: Jab pairon ke beech aisa ghada ras aata hain uska matlab tumhara badan tumse kuchh keh raha hain. Nisha ki nazar uthi aur boli – kya keh raha hai? Majid ne uske chehre par apni ras bhari ungliya failayi aur bola – tumhara badan keh raha hai ki ab voh tayaar hain, voh tumse keh raha hain ki ab mujhe aurat banna hain.
Nisha ko yeh kuchh bhi samajh nahi aa raha tha. Majid aur Aslam use sab kuchh batana nahi chahte thay, unka prof ke saath contract tha ki vah Nisha ko bilkul nadaan rakhege. Par use kuchh na kuchh to batana hoga na… shanivar ko uske saath kya hoga uske kuchh to andaza dena hoga na??
Aslam bola: Achha, yeh batao (usne Nisha ka shirt utaar diya, aur bra ko khole bina hi uske mamme upar se kheench kar bahar nikale, taki veh aur bhi gol, aur bhi kadak, aur bhi chussakad lag rahe the)…. Jab mein aise karta hu (aslam ne uske dono nipple ko ek saath muh mein liya aur use chusne laga)… to tumhe achha lagta hain na? Nisha dard se cheekhi!! Aslam aur Majid ki aadat thi yeh, kabhi kabhi dono nipple ko saath mein hi mooh me leke daaton ke beech chabake bahut der tak chuste. Ek khatam hota to doosra shuru hota. Usay yeh bahut pasand tha, par bahut dard bhi hota tha. Majid bola: dard hota hain to achha lagta hain na?
Nisha boli: haan, bahut achha lagta hain, par pata nahi kyon?
Ab Majid ne dono nipple mooh me liye aur choo choo ki awaz karke choosne laga, jaise uske bade bade mamme doodh se bhare the aur majid saalon se pyaasa tha.
Aslam bola: ab agar sirf hum dono hi nahi, agar…. ummm… aisa mano ki….agar
Majid ne uske mammon ko muh se bahar nikala aur zor se nipple par chata mara…
Majid bola: agar hum kuchh aur doston ko lekar tumhare janamdin par aye aur voh bhi tumhare badan ko is tarah se khele to tumhe achha lagega kya baby?
Yeh sunkar nisha ki chut mein se zordar pani ki lahar baras padi. Majid ne uske mooh ki baat chheen li thi! Nisha ne to yeh kitni baar socha tha ki ek baar college mein aa jaye to shayad use aur dost mile aur shayad voh bhi uske badan ko sahlaye.
Nisha sharmake boli – haan.
Majid aur Aslam ka lauda aur bhi bada ho gaya yeh sunke. Nisha chalu to thi, yeh unhe pata tha, par ab to usme ek behtareen randi ke sare lakshan dikhayi de rahe the.
Majid ne Nisha ki chaddi utaar di aur Aslam ne nisha ki choot ki goti pe dheere dheere ungli firana shuru kiya. Phir Aslam ne use apne kandhon par uthaya aur Majid ki jeep ki pichhli seat par bitha diya. Jeep ke kaanch kale the, is vajah se agar koi aas paas bhi aye to jeep ke andar aisi kamsin randi ko nahi dekh sakte the. Aslam ne nisha ka shirt utar diya aur uski bra ka button khol diya. Majid ne uska skirt utar diya. Nisha ko ab bahut sharm ane lagi. 2 saal mein use apne mamme nange dikhane ki aadat ho chuki thi, par aise kabhi voh kisi bhi mard ke samne nangi nahi hui thi. Uske dhyaan mein aya, jab vah Aslam aur Majid ko pehli baar bas mein mili thi, to ek ne bola tha, hamare samne nangi hoke mamme hilakar nachogi tab bhi sharmaogi kya? Aur ab…. 2 saalon baad, voh un dono ke samne nangi baithi thi. Dono ne uske ek ek pair ko liya aur failaya aur uski choot ko dekha. Nisha ki aankhen band thi… use bahut sharm aa rahi thi. Uski choot ki goti mein naye naye armaan uth rahe the. Aslam aur Majid ki ungliya uski choot ke saath khel rahi thi aur uski choot se lagatar ras ki baarish hui ja rahi thi.
Sali ko chudne ka itna man kar raha hai na – Majid bola.
Sabr kar yaar, poochhte hain na Arjun sir ko agar hum shanivar ko aa sake – Aslam bola.
Nisha ab himmat badha ke boli – chudna matlab kya?
Majid: umm… uska matlab… matlab…
Aslam: array baby, uska matlab tumhe ladki se aurat banana.
Nisha ko samajh nahi aa rahi thi yeh baat: aisa kaise hota hai?
Majid bola: har ladki ke 17ve janamdin par kuchh ladki milke use aurat banate hain.
Nisha ko achambha hua: har ladki aisa karti hai??
Aslam: har ladki nahi, par tumhari jaisi khoobsurat ladki to zaroor aise karti hai. Varna ladki hone ka fayda kya hota hain? Hum tumhare saath khelte hain to achha lagta hain na? ab socho, hamare sab dost milkar tumhare saath khele to aur kitna maza ayega? Ab aur koi saval nahi jaaneman… kuchh saval apne janamdin ke liye bhi to rakho! Hum sab milkar tumhe samjha dege!
Aisa kehte hue Aslam aur Majid ne apni jeebh apne hoto pe sehlayi aur Nisha ke mammo ko fir se ragad ragad ke uske choot se pani chhutvaya.
Ab Nisha shanivar ka besabri se intezaar kar rahi thi.
Shanivar ke din Nisha Aslam ke ghar ayi.
Majid aur Aslam ne uske liye kapde bhi la rakhe the. Bra – uske size se 3 size chhoti, uske mamme adhe se bhi zyada upar se nikal aa rahe the. Shirt – phir se uske size se 2 size chhoti, aur button to uski nabhi se shuru hote the. Puray shirt mein sirf 3 button, upar koi bhi button na tha. Nisha ne aisa shirt pehle kabhi nahi pehna tha. Uske chhati aur bhi badi lag rahi thi, aisa lag raha tha ki uske mamme uske shirt aur bra se ladai kar rahe the. Ek chhoti si chaddi bhi di Aslam aur Majid ne, par aage aur peechhe ka kapda itna tang tha ke na poochho! Nisha ne socha, array chaddi pehne ka to kya matlab hua jab sab kuchh to dikh raha hai. Pechhe kapde ke naam par sirf ek patti thi, aur vah patti uske do gand ke gaalon ke beech ghusi ja rahi thi. Aage ke kapde se aar paar sab kuchh dikh raha tha – uski choot ke hont, uske hoton ke beech mein se nikalti hui uski goti – sab kuchh dikh raha tha! Ab usne skirt pehna – skirt tha ya bahut bada belt? Mushkil se 6 inch lamba! Agar voh zara bhi mudi to uski jawani sab dekh sakege! Use sharm bhi aa rahi thi aur mazaa bhi aa raha tha.
agay ki kahani bahut jald. Kahani padhne ke baad apne vichar niche comments me jarur likhe, taaki hum apke liye roz aur behtar kamuk kahaniyan pesh kar sake – DK
This website is for sale. If you're interested, contact us. Email ID: storyrytr@gmail.com. Starting price: $2,000