Gaon Wali Chanda Ki Thukai

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Do teen din ka kaam tha. Hum Shukrawaar ko gaon pahuche. Mere saath mere do juniors bhi thay. Unko waha ke sarpanch ne gaon ke ek ghar mein mehmaan banaya. Mujhe thoda romanch pasand tha. Site se 2km pe ek poorana makaan tha, ek maale ka, nadiya ke kinaare hi.

Meri farmaish pe sarpanch ne woh makaan saaf karwaya aur nahane, sone aur khane-pine ka jugaad kiya. Ek bike di site pe aane jaane ke liye.

Meri seva ke liye ek bhudhiya ko rakha tha; safai, kapde aur khana banane ki liye. Mujhe apna kaam khud karne ki aadat thi.

Lekin bhudiya ki kamai na chali jaaye is liye kuch nahi kaha. Sarpanch ke jaate hi budhiya ne khana banaya aur mujhe parosa.

Khane ke baad bartan kar woh apne ghar chali gayi. Main bhi chhat pe khatiya daal ke so gaya. Agle din subah jaldi ankh khul gayi. Makan ke peche kuch hi kadamo par nadi beh rahi thi.

Socha chalo aaj nadi mein naha liya jaaye. Apne kapde utaare, towel lapet ke gaya nadi ke paas. Phir towel paas ki jhaadiyon pe rakh paani mein jhalaang laga di. Nadiya ke thande thande paani me naha kar mast maza aa gaya. Kuch der baad paani se nikla aur towel se apna badan pochte hue makan ki aur badha.

Waha pahucha toh ek aurat badli mein garam paani leke mori meh rakh rahi thi. Usnae mujhse kaha ki mere liye nahane ka garam paani leke aayi hai.

Main nanga uske saamne khada tha. Woh mere badan ko opar se neeche taad rahi thi. Maine usko naam pucha toh usnae, Chanda, bataya.

Kaha ki budhiya ki padosan hai aur uski madat ke liye aayi hai. Chanda ka rang savla tha. Lekin uske bade bade babley uske chote se blause ko fad ke aane ke liye betab thay. Saadi ka patla sa pallu uske babblon ko dhakne mein nakam tha. Saadi kamar pe unchi bandhi thi jo uski janghon ko chuppa nahi paa rahi thi.

Aur gale ka mangalsutra bata raha tha ki uski shaadi ho chuki hai. Main uske samne hi mori mein ghus ke nahane laga. Apne sharir pe sabun malte hue usko ghoor raha tha.

Woh waha se chali gayi. Maine dekha ki woh deewar ke peche chupke mujhe dekhne lagi. Aisa dikhava kar raha tha ki mujhe maalum hi nahi.

Apne lavde pe saabun mal mal ke. Nahane ke baad badan ko pocha aur towel lapet liya. Aur mori se nikalte usko ankh mari. Woh sharmake waha se bhaag gayi. Budhiya ne chai bana rakhi thi. Chai lete hue mein opar ke kamre mein gaya. Khidki se mori dikh rahi thi. Chanda waha kapde dho rahi thi.

Mujhe dekh ke woh muskurayi. Phir apni saadi nikal ke side mein rakh di. Meri ankhon mein ankhen dal ke usne apne blouse ke do hook khol diye. Apna peticoat uthake aur ucha banda jaise mini skirt. Saali maderjat ne ne bra panty nahi pehni thi. Blause gila hua aur uske nipple dikhne lage.

Aur saali ki kaali kaali jhaante bhi jhank rahi thi. Main usko ghurte hue chai ki chuskiya le raha tha. Kapde dhokar, sukhakar, apne kapde thik karke woh nashta lekar mere kamre mein aayi. Main ab bhi sirf towel mein tha aur mera lavda khada. Nashta mere haath mein deke woh kamre ki safai karne lagi.

Humare beech mein batchit hui, “Tera marad kya karta hai?” Woh muh banate hue boli, “Mazduri karta hai saheb.”

“Saala bada nasib wala hai ki tere jaisi aurat mili.” main uski badi badi gaand ghoorte hue bola. Woh khidki ki taraf muh karke safai kar rahi thi, “Bas ek aap jaise sahib hi samjhte hai yeh baat. Warna usko toh meri kuch padi hi nahi. Din bhar bahar rehta hai. Raat ko daru pikar aata hai aur so jaata hai.”

“Ek number ka chutiya hai saala. Aisi aurat ka khayal nahi rakhta.” Main uske peeche jaake khada ho gaya. Peeche se meine apna daya haath Chanda ke blause mein dal diya aur uske babbley daba diye. Usne apne honth danton se daba diye. Dusre hath se uski saadi opar ki aur uski chut mein ungali dal di.

Mera towel zamin pe gir gaya aur main apna lund uski gaand pe ragadne laga. Uski kamar ko peche khicha aur chut se ungali nikal ke lavda pel diya.

Lavda sidha uski gili chut chirte hue andar tak ghus gaya. “Ahhhhhhhhh.,” Chanda chaunk gayi. Maine tezi se dhake lagana shuru kiya, “Saali kya mast chut hai teri. Lagta hai bahot din se chudi nahi hai. Ahh ahh ahh ahh.”

“Haan bahot din ke baad chut mein koi lavda gaya hai. Haye. Mast mota lavda hai tera. Meri chut fat gayi re, bhosdiki.” Chanda ko dard bhi ho raha tha. Ankhon se aansu bhi aa rahe thay.

Lekin maza bhi utna hi aa raha tha. Isiliye gaand hila hila kar chudwa rahi thi chinaal. Mera lavda ab phulkar mota aur lohe ki tatha sakth ho gaya tha. Main uski dono tange utha kar berehmi se chood raha tha. Usne khidki ko jakad ke pakada hua tha.

Pura lavda bahar nikal ke phir pura andar pel raha tha. Apne gote uski gaand pe patak patak ke. Bahot tezi se. Jungli janwar ki tarha uski chut fad raha tha mein. Uski sanse stak gayi thi aur ankhen opar ho gayi thi. “Aaaaaaaaaaggghhhhhh,” lavda gote ke saath uski bacche daani tak ghussa diyaaaa.

Lavda jhatke khaata hua apna maal thukne laga. Uski chut ki gehrai mein. Puri chut bhar di. Safed gaadhe chipchipe garama garam maal se. Lavda nikala toh maal uske pairon pe behne laga. Usko side mein dhakela aur mein bistaar pe gir gaya. Woh ladkhadati hui zamin pe gir gayi.

“Bhenchod! Maza aa gayaa,” main utha aur towel se apna lavda saaf kiya. Apne kapde pehenne laga, “Sun randi. Main abhi site pe jaa raha hun. Agar teri chut mein abhi bhi khujali baaki hai. Toh apne ghar pe bata dena ki sidha do din baad aayegi tu. Saali raat din chodunga tujhe. Aur maar maar ke tera saara randipana nikal dunga.”

Main kapde pehen ke bahar jane laga, “Aur agar gaand mein dum nahi hai toh yeha se fut lena. Samjhi kya maderchood.” Chanda ne sirf haan mein sir hilaya. Shaam ko jab site se lauta toh Chanda neeche toh nahi dikhi. Bhudhiya mujhe dekh ke muskura rahi thi. Boli ki khana 2 minute mein taiyaar ho jaayega.

Maine kaha abhi toh daaru piyunga khana baad mein khaunga. Main opar gaya. Chanda waha bhi nahi thi. Saali ki fatt gayi hogi mera lavda leke. Bhaag gayi raand. Maine haath muh dhokar, sirf lungi pehen li. Mobile pe gaane lagaye. Khatiya aur table set kiya.

Saath mein jo chakna aur daaru laya tha woh table pe kholkar apna peg banaya. Bas pine hi wala tha ki darwaze pe aahat hui. Dekha toh Chanda thi! Haath mein khana tha, “Daaru ke saath khane ke liye murgi bheji hai bhudhiya ne.”

“Bhenchod! Saali randi ki aulaad! Mujhe toh laga tu bhaag gayi!” Maine chukae kaha. Uske katori table par rakhi, “Ab toh do din baad hi jaaungi.” Woh khadi khadi mujhe ghoorne lagi. Mere haath mein pakde glass ko dekhne lagi.

Maine usae ek na phir warning di, “Saali tere gaand mein bada dum hai. Abhi bhi ek moka aur deta hun. Raat ko hi chali ja. Warna mein jo maar maar ke tera haal karunga. Uski zimedaar tu khud hogi.”

“Sahib bahot dino ke baad asli mard mila hai. Subha ki chudai ke baad se hi aapki rand ban gayi hu. Apki seva mein sab seh lungi. Ek baar azmake toh dekho sahib, zindagi bhar yaad karoge,” mujhe ab bhi ghoore ja rahi thi. Iski akad toh thikane laani thi thi. Ab daru ka nasha nahi.

Chudai ka maza chahiye tha mujhe. Main chicken ka leg piece khane laga. Maine Chanda ko paas bulaya, “Bhenchood. Idhar aa aur lavda chus mera. Muh mein le saali chinaal.” Woh khatiye ki side mein baith gayi. Lungi khol ke mera lavda dekhne lagi. Lavde ko ungali se dabane lagi.

Ek zapaad rasid kiya uske gaal pe,”Madarchood meh mein le. Saali chinaal. Chus ke khada kar lavda. Bhenchood.” Usne jhat se lavda muh mein liya aur chusne lagi. Main table par rakha khana khane laga. “Daaru piyegi?” Maine usko pucha. Usne muh se lavda nikal ke haan bola.

Maine ek aur kaan ke niche khinch ke di, “Bhenchood lavda muh se kyu nikala. Randi le muh mein wapas. Teri maa ki.” Chanda ne jhat se muh mein lavda bhar liya. Main glass ka daaru apne lavde pe daala, “Le pi daaru mein lavde se. Harami maderjaat.”

Usne apna muh khola aur lavde se hote hue daaru uske muh mein jaane laga. Is tarha ek quater neat usko pila di. Mera lavda ab puri tarha khada ho gaya tha. Main khatiya se khada hogaya. Maine uska sir pakda aur muh chodna chaalu kiya. Uske gale tak apna lavda pelne laga. Tezi se.

Saans lene ke liye woh apna muh khol rahi thi. Mere gote uske hothon se takra rahe thay, “Maderchod. Saali rand. Chinaal. Aaah.” Maine apna maal uske gale mein daal diya. “Saara maal chus ke nikal. Saali maderjaat. Chinaal,” meine apna lavda uske muh mein hi rakha. Woh mera poora maal gatak gayi.

Woh phir se mera lavda chusne lagi. Lavda phir se khada ho gaya. Maine uska blause khich ke faad diya. Usko uthaya aur uski saadi bhi nikal di aur peticoat bhi faad diya. Saali ko puri nangi kar diya. Usko jhukaya aur peeche se lavda uski chut mein ghusa diya. Aur jor jor se pelne laga.

Uski gaand pe jor jor se thappad marne laga. Side se chicken ki haddi uthai aur uski gaand mein ghusa di. Aur ander bahar karne laga. Uski chut zor zor se pelne laga.

Usko uthaya aur uske babblay masalne laga. Mera lavda uske andar tak ghus raha tha. Mera maal uski chut mein chutne laga.

Puri chut bhar dali mere maal se. Chanda ko uthake phir khatiye par phenka. Aur uske upar let ke so gaya. Agli subha jaldi ankh khul gayi. Bahar suraj ki sirf halki roshni thi. Table saaf tha! Lagta hai bhudhiya raat ko kamre mein aayi thi. Hum dono waise hi nange pade hue thay khatiye pe.

Mera lavda wapas khada ho gaya. Zor ki moot lagi thi. Main utha aur Chanda ki gaand pe laat maar kar usko uthaya, “Chal bhendchod. Aaj toh pura din tujhe chodunga. Uth saali harami.” Woh apni gaand sehlati hui khadi hui. Main uska haath pakad ke khichte hue nadiya ke paas le gaya.

Nadi ke pas le jaan eke bad kya hua, yeh agle hisse mein padhe

This website is for sale. If you're interested, contact us. Email ID: storyrytr@gmail.com. Starting price: $2,000