Pichla bhaag padhe:- Sali ka figure dekh kar jija ka lund khada ho gaya-1
Saali Sex Kahani ab aage-
Maine dheere se apne hath aage badhaye aur uski kamar ko pakad liya. Hiral ka jism ek-dum se kaamp utha, par usne mujhe roka nahi. Usne apni aankhein abhi bhi band rakhi thi, jaise wo is ehsaas ko poori tarah mehsoos karna chaahti ho. Maine use apni taraf kheecha aur uska geela badan mere badan se poori tarah chipak gaya.
Mere ‘lund’ ko uski ‘chut’ ki garmahat mehsoos ho rahi thi. Maine jhuk kar uske kaan ke paas fusfusaya, “Hiral, ab aankhein kholo. Aaj sharmane ka waqt nahi hai. Raat ko jo tum akele mein maang rahi thi, wo ab tumhare saamne hai.”
Hiral ne dheere se apni aankhein kholi. Unme sharam to thi, par sath hi ek gehri pyaas bhi dikh rahi thi. Usne dheere se kaha, “Jiju… mujhe darr lag raha hai, par… par main rukna bhi nahi chaahti.”
Maine bina waqt gawaye, apne honth uske gulabi hontho par rakh diye. Pehle to wo thoda hichkichayi, par agle hi pal usne bhi mera sath dena shuru kar diya. Hamara kiss gehra hota gaya. Mere hath uske bhare hue ‘papiton’ par ghoom rahe the, unhe masal rahe the, jisse Hiral ke muh se halki-halki siskiyan nikalne lagi.
Maine bathroom ka shower chaalu kar diya. Paani ki bauchaar hum dono ke upar girne lagi. Hum dono paani aur masti mein bheeg rahe the. Maine Hiral ko deewar se sataya aur uski gardan par choomte hue neeche ki taraf badhne laga.
Jab main uske ‘dono boobs nipple’ ko choomte hue neeche uski nabhi tak pahuncha, to Hiral ne zor se mere baal pakad liye aur boli, “Ahhh Jiju… bas ab aur intezaar nahi hota… please…” Uski tadap dekh kar mujhse bhi raha nahi gaya. Maine use god mein uthaya aur uski taangein apni kamar ke ird-gird lapet li. Ab uski ‘chut’ seedha mere ‘lund’ ke upar thi. Maine ek jhatke mein apna ‘lund’ uski ‘chut’ ke andar daal diya.
Bathroom mein sirf shower ke paani ki awaaz aur Hiral ki tezi se nikli hui “Ahhhh!” gunj uthi. Dard aur maze ke us mile-jule ehsaas mein usne mujhe zor se bheench liya. Hamari saansein ek ho gayi thi. Rani ghar se baahar thi, aur yahan bathroom mein Jija aur Sali ke beech ki saari deewarein hamesha ke liye toot chuki thi.
Maine Hiral ko apni god se neeche utara aur use bathroom ke geele farsh par ghutno ke bal bitha diya. Main uske saamne akad kar khada tha. Shower ka paani hamare upar baras raha tha, lekin hamare andar ki aag aur tez ho gayi thi.
Mera ‘lund’ abhi bhi poori taakat se tanna hua tha, bilkul uski aankhon ke saamne. Hiral ne ek baar upar mere chehre ki taraf dekha, uski aankhon mein wahi raat wali pyaas thi. Fir bina kuch bole, usne dheere se apna muh khola aur mere ‘lund’ ko apne narm aur geele hontho mein bhar liya.
Jaise hi uske garam muh ka ehsaas mujhe hua, mere jism mein ek current sa daud gaya. Mere muh se beikhtiyar nikal gaya, “Ahhhh… Hiral… haa… aise hi…”
Wo bade shaunk se use andar-baahar karne lagi. Uski jeebh ki harkat ne mujhe pagal kar diya tha. Main peeche deewar ka sahara lekar khada ho gaya, apni aankhein band karke bas us pal ke maze mein dooba hua tha.
Main apne hatho se uske geele baalon ko sehla raha tha aur wo neeche baithi poori lagan se apna kaam kar rahi thi. Jab wo gehrayi tak leti, to meri saansein atak jaati aur main zor se “Ahhhh… ahhhh…” karne lagta. Bathroom mein sirf paani girne ki awaaz aur meri siskiyan gunj rahi thi.
Wo mujhe dekh kar aur josh mein aa gayi aur tezi se apna sir aage-peeche karne lagi. Us pal mujhe lag raha tha ki duniya mein isse bada sukh aur koi nahi hai.
Jab Hiral mere ‘lund’ ke sath khel chuki thi, to maine use kandhon se pakad kar uthaya. Meri saansein bhaari ho rahi thi aur main ab rukne ke mood mein bilkul nahi tha.
Maine haanfte hue Hiral se kaha, “Hiral, ab ghoom jao aur doggy ban jao. Mujhe tumhare peeche se karna hai.”
Hiral ne ek nashili muskan ke sath meri taraf dekha aur bina kuch bole ghoom gayi. Usne apne hath bathroom ki geeli deewar par tika diye aur apni kamar ko neeche karke apne hips (pichwada) hawa mein utha diye.
Ye nazara dekh kar main paagal sa ho gaya. Uske gole-gole aur bhare hue hips mere saamne the, jo paani mein bheegne ki wajah se chamak rahe the. Main uske bilkul peeche aa kar khada ho gaya. Mera ‘lund’ abhi bhi poori akad mein tha.
Maine apne dono hatho se uski kamar pakdi. Uski skin par meri pakad mazboot thi. Maine apna ‘kela’ uski ‘chut’ ke raaste par set kiya aur dheere se ragadne laga. Hiral ne tadap kar apni kamar peeche ki taraf dhakeli, jaise wo khud chaahti ho ki main jaldi andar aau.
Maine ek gehra saans liya aur ek hi jhatke mein aadha ‘lund’ andar utaar diya.
“Ahhhh! Jijuuu…!” Hiral zor se cheekh padi aur deewar ko kass ke pakad liya.
Maine ruka nahi, aur agle hi pal poora ‘lund’ jad tak andar daal diya. Hum dono ke badan ek-doosre se takra rahe the. Maine uski kamar ko dono hatho se jakad liya aur tez dhakke lagane shuru kar diye.
Bathroom mein ab sirf paani ke girne ki awaaz aur hamare jism ke takrane ki “thap-thap” ki awaaz goonj rahi thi. Hiral har dhakke ke sath “Haaye… ahhh… zor se… aur zor se…” ki ratt laga rahi thi.
Mere dimaag mein bas yahi tha ki Rani abhi bhi apni saheli ke ghar hai aur hamare paas khula waqt hai. Is khayaal ne mere andar aur bhi josh bhar diya. Main poori taakat se use chod raha tha, aur Hiral bhi barabar sath de rahi thi, apni kamar ko peeche dhakel kar har dhakke ka maza le rahi thi.
Wo pal hum dono ke liye jannat se kam nahi tha. Bathroom ke us tez-tarraar session ke baad, hum dono haanfte hue baahar nikle. Hamare badan abhi bhi geele the, aur paani ki boondein hamare jism se tapak rahi thi. Par hamare andar ka josh thanda hone ka naam nahi le raha tha.
Hum seedha bedroom mein gaye. Maine Hiral ko naram gadde par seedha lita diya. Bistar ki safed chadar par hamare geele badan ki wajah se nishaan banne lage. Main bina ek pal ganwaye uske upar let gaya.
Jab mera bhaari aur chaudha seena Hiral ke naram ubharon (breasts) par daba, to uske muh se ek gehri “Ahhhh…” nikal gayi. Hamare geele badan ek-doosre se chipak gaye the, aur beech mein hawa guzarne ki bhi jagah nahi thi.
Maine apne hath uske chehre ke dono taraf rakhe aur uski aankhon mein dekha. Uski aankhein nasheeli ho chuki thi aur chehra laal tha. Maine jhuk kar uske hontho ko apne hontho mein qaid kar liya. Ye kiss bathroom wale kiss se alag tha—isme tezi ke sath-sath ek gehra apnapan bhi tha.
Hiral ne apni dono taangein khol di aur meri kamar ke ird-gird lapet li, mujhe ishara karte hue ki main uske aur kareeb aa jau. Uski ‘bili’ abhi bhi geeli aur garam thi, aur mera ‘lund’ uske entrance par ragad kha raha tha.
Maine dheere se dhakka lagaya aur missionary position mein uske andar chala gaya. Hiral ne meri peeth par apne nakhoon gada diye aur mere kaan mein fusfusayi, “Jiju… bistar par aapka pyar to aur bhi jaanleva hai…”
Kamre mein ab chuppi thi, bas hamari saansein aur badan ke takraane ki awaaze goonj rahi thi. Rani abhi bhi nahi aayi thi, aur poora bedroom hamare pyar ka gawaah ban raha tha.
Missionary position mein thodi der pyaar karne ke baad, maine mehsoos kiya ki Hiral ab aur bhi zyada khul gayi thi. Maine dheere se apne dhakke roke aur Hiral ki aankhon mein dekha.
Maine haanfte hue kaha, “Hiral, ab tum upar aao. Main tumhe ‘Cowgirl’ ban kar sawari karte hue dekhna chaahta hu.”
Hiral ke chehre par ek shararati muskaan aa gayi. Wo jhat se meri pakad se nikli aur mere upar aa kar ghutno ke bal baith gayi. Uska geela badan mere upar tha, aur uske lambe geele baal uske kandho par bikhre hue the. Paani ki kuch boonde uske baalon se tapak kar mere seene par gir rahi thi, jo mujhe aur pagal kar rahi thi.
Hiral ne apne dono hath mere seene par tikaye aur thoda upar uthi. Usne ek hath se mere ‘lund’ ko pakda aur use seedha apni ‘billi’ ke muh par set kiya. Fir, meri aankhon mein aankhein daal kar, wo dheere-dheere neeche baithti gayi.
Jaise-jaise wo neeche aayi aur mera ‘lund’ uske andar samata gaya, mere muh se ek lamba “Ahhhhhhh…” nikal gaya.
Poora andar lene ke baad, Hiral ne apni raftaar pakdi. Wo upar uthti aur fir dham se neeche baith jaati. Cowgirl position mein ab saara control uske hath mein tha.
Jab wo tezi se upar-neeche ho rahi thi, to uske bhare hue ‘papite’ hawa mein zor-zor se uchal rahe the. Ye nazara kisi sapne se kam nahi tha. Maine neeche se apne hath badhaye aur uske uchhalte hue ‘papiton’ ko pakad liya aur unhe dabane laga.
Hiral masti mein apna sir peeche karke jhoomne lagi. Uske muh se nikla, “Haaye Jiju… aapka to bahut bada hai… andar tak lag raha hai… Ahhhh!”
Main neeche leta hua bas uske chehre ke bhaav aur uske jism ki harkat ko dekh raha tha. Wo poori taakat se sawari kar rahi thi, jaise aaj wo mujhe nichodh kar hi chhodhegi. Kamre ka mahaul ab apne shabab par tha.
Bilkul, kahani ko wahan se badhate hai, jahan wo cowgirl position mein thi aur Rani ke aane mein abhi waqt tha. Ghanti bajne wali baat bas ek veham thi.
Hamare dilon ki dhadkan tez thi, par wo darwaze ki ghanti nahi, balki hamare josh ki awaaz thi. Rani abhi tak nahi aayi thi. Hiral mere upar sawar ho kar tezi se uchal rahi thi. Uske ‘papite’ hawa mein naach rahe the aur wo poori tarah se masti mein kho gayi thi.
Tabhi mujhe mehsoos hua ki main ab apne shikhar par pahunchne wala hu. Maine Hiral ki kamar pakad kar use roka. Maine haanfte hue kaha, “Hiral… ruk jao… mera paani nikalne wala hai… main ab rok nahi paunga!”
Hiral samajh gayi. Wo jhat se mere upar se utri aur bistar par ghutno ke bal baith gayi. Uski aankhon mein abhi bhi wahi bhookh thi. Usne bina der kiye apna muh khola aur mere akde hue ‘lund’ ke tope ko apne honthon mein bhar liya.
Jaise hi usne choosna shuru kiya, mujhe laga meri jaan nikal jayegi. Maine uska sir pakad liya. Do-teen gehre jhatkon ke baad, mera shareer akad gaya.
“Ahhhhhhhh! Hiral… pi jao…”
Mere ‘lund’ ne jhatke maare aur safed gaadha paani seedha Hiral ke muh mein chhodhna shuru kar diya. Hiral ne bina kisi hichkichahat ke saara paani apne muh mein bhar liya. Wo ek boond bhi baahar girne nahi dena chaahti thi. Maine use poora khaali kar diya, aur wo bade maze se mere ‘kele’ ko chaatne lagi, use poora saaf kar diya.
Hum dono abhi apni saansein durust kar hi rahe the, aur Hiral apna muh saaf kar rahi thi, ki tabhi achanak…
“Ting-Tong!”
Is baar sach mein darwaze ki ghanti baji! Hum dono ek-dum se chaunk gaye. Maine ghadi dekhi, Rani ke aane ka waqt ho gaya tha.
Kumar: “Jaldi Hiral! Kapde pehno, Rani aa gayi!”
Hum dono ne furti dikhayi. Bistar ki chaadar theek ki, jaldi-jaldi apne kapde pehne. Hiral ne apne baal theek kiye aur maine apna chehra poncha taaki paseena na dikhe. Hiral bhaag kar apne kamre mein gayi aur main drawing room mein sofe par baith kar TV dekhne ka naatak karne laga.
Maine gehri saans li aur darwaza khola. Saamne Rani khadi thi, hath mein shopping bags liye hue.
Rani: “Arre, darwaza kholne mein itni der kyun laga di? So rahe the kya?”
Mera dil abhi bhi zor se dhadak raha tha, par maine muskura kar kaha, “Nahi nahi, wo washroom mein tha, isliye sunayi nahi diya. Aao andar.”
Rani andar aayi aur sofe par baith gayi. Tabhi Hiral bhi apne kamre se baahar aayi. Wo ab bilkul fresh lag rahi thi, jaise kuch hua hi na ho, bas uske chehre par ek alag sa glow (chamak) tha jo abhi-abhi mili santushti ki wajah se tha.
Rani: “Aur Hiral, tumhari shopping kaisi rahi? Jija ji ne pareshan to nahi kiya?”
Hiral ne meri taraf dekha, uski aankhon mein ek raaz tha. Wo halka sa muskurayi aur boli,
“Nahi Didi, Jija ji ne to bahut ache se ‘shopping’ karayi. Balki mujhe to wo sab kuch dila diya jo mujhe chahiye tha… aur Jija ji ne mera ‘dil’ khush kar diya.”
Rani ye sun kar khush ho gayi, par main aur Hiral hi jaante the ki us ‘dil khush’ karne ka asli matlab kya tha.
Isse aage kya hua wo next part main pata chalega …