Simran Ki Anokhi Kahani – Part IV

Dosto aap sab ka bahut shukriya, kafi saare comments mile hain mujhe, ek baat mein phir se clear karta hu mera naam raj hai mein is kahani ka lekhak hu, simran sirf aur sirf ek kalpanik kirdar hai meri is kahani ki….comments jarur likhna ” [email protected]

Aab kahani ko aage badhate hain…

Jaisa ki aap log jante hain mein hu simran, meine ek baar galati se apne ma aur babuji ki chudai dekh li thi, aur us raat se mera jeevan badal gaya, meine apni ma jo ki meri bahut aachi frnd bhi hai unko raat ki baat batai to ma ne saaf saaf keh diya ki babuji ya kisibhi purush ke lund ke baare mein sochna galat hoga aur mujhe kuch saal rukne ko kaha taki muje bhi koi pyaar karne wala mile aur uske saath sex ki baat bhi jam jaye…

Aab meri life kafi alag thi, jo log pehle mujhe ghoorne ki wajah se aache nahi lagte they mein aab unko pasand karti, mujhe mera badan dekhane ki badi talab hoti…

Isi chakkar mein pura din nikal jaata ki kis bakre ko kab aur kaise phasna hai… Mein pura kaam to kar nahi sakti par kuch to karna padega….to meine socha ke last time Raj ko maine jalwa dikhaya tha lekin woh thera baccha… pant mein lund hila hila kar virya nikal diya usne aur bhaag gaya… mera kya faida.. na usne mujhe theek se dekha aur na hi chua… to iss bari meine plan banaya ke kisi ajnabee se apne badan ki sundarta ko aur nikharungi… jab tak koi mujhe badi hi aache tarike se sparsh nahi karta tab tak mere chut mein lagi aag thandi nahi hogi…

Mein roz hamari local bus mein ghar se college jati thi, pehle meine socha ki kyu na un ladko ko maza diya jaye jo us bus mein sirf mujh jaisi kamsin kaliyon ko masalne ke liye hi safar karte hain… lekin phir socha ki kahin badmein woh mujhe blackmail na kare.. aur waise bhi mere roz ki bus mein kai saheliyan aur ladke bhi hain jo mujhe aur mere parivaar ko acchi tarah se jante hain…. to isi liye meine decide kiya ki college mein gutli mar kar mein central bus depot se ek anjaan jagah par jaungi aur wahan se kisi aur anjani bus mein baith kar ke dusri ajaan jagah ka chakkar mar lungi aur us safar ke doran jo bhi mard mere gore kamsin badan ko chuega to mein usko mana nahi karungi…hai.. ye idea dimaag mein aate hi mera booba sikud gaya… nipple salami bharne lagi.. aur chut ne laal jhanda dikhate hue aage hone wale maze ki dastak de di…

Neek kam mein deri kaisi… turant hi agle din meine bimaar hone ka bahana bana kar college se half day mein nikal gai, meine apne maze ko dugna karne ke liye bathroom mein ja kar bra aur chaddi nikal kar apni bag mein chupa di.. taki mujhe chune wala mard ko bhi kafi maza aaye aaj meine loose sa Tshirt pehna tha aur niche tight jeans ….taki maame dabate waqt koi mujhe pakad na paaye…aur phir phone kar ke ghar pe bol diya ki extra class hai to aaj shaam ko 7 bajenge ghar pahuchte pahucte…hamare ghar mein 6 baje se late aanevalo ko pehle batana padta hai yeh rule sab ke liye hai

Mein college se central bus depot pahuch gayi, yahan par duniya bhar ki busein aati thi… kahan kahan se bhina bhina prakar ki bus mujhe dikhi, unmein se ek kabhi na sune hue gaav ki bus meine pakad li, ye mere plan ka pehla charan tha, yahan mein badi shareef ban kar aage ki aur se bus mein ghus gayi.. meine bus mein dhyaan se dekha to sabhi lafdebaaz ladke bus ke piche wale hissemein hi jama hote they, mein samaj gayi ki aage mujhe kya karna hai…halaki mein ticket lete waqt ” last stop ” kaha tha par mein ek anjane bus stop par utar gayi… tension aab bahut tha… mujhe ya to ispaar dukhi rehna tha ya phir uspaar johogaso vo ho yeh attitude ke saath aage badhna tha, vaise yeh mera pehle avsar tha jahan koi mujhe touch karne wala tha…

Tension halka karne ke liye mein bus stop ke ladkiyon ke toilet mein gayi… waha sharati ladkon ne diwal pe bhina bhina prakar se suvakya likhe they… mein un sab ko bade gaur se dekhne aur padhne lagi…. ” teri chut mera lund…” ” ghaand phad dunga…payal…” ” kareena ke boobs” aur kai ashleel va kamuk picture bhi they…. meine apna tshirt utar diya mere doodh nange jhul rahe they.. mere andar aab bhi jhijhak thi.. ek baar laga bra aur chadi wapas pehan lu…aur ghar chali jayun… par phir na jane kya hua meine fatafat apne boobs masalna shuru kiya… kuch hi der mein wah sakht ho gaye… nipple tan gayi.. thodi lambi ho gai.. meine apni ungliyon se nipples ko zor zor se dabaya.. chikoti kat li… bahut dard hua.. lekin ek shola sa meri chut mein bhadak utha..jaise tandoor ke andar ki aag mere badan mein utar gayi aab.. meine apne daane ( clit ) do badi berehmi se masla… mujhe laga aab bahut dard hoga.. par aisa nahi hua.. jo hua wah ye tha ke kuch seconds mein meri 2 ungliya chut ko pel rahi thi…aab mein apne kabu ke bahar thi… sex ka nasha pure zor par tha… aur aab wapas jane ki koi gunjaish nahi rahi… meine phat se kapde pehne aur bahar nikal gayi….

Right left ya left right yuhi chalte chalte mein ek anjaan busstop par pahuchi jiska meine naam na kabhi suna na kabhi jaana… wahan kuch 4-5log khade they jinmein ek budhi aurat aur une husband they, ek 50 saal ke bhaisahab they aur do 25 saal ke ladke they.. bilkul pantar type mawali… mujhe mere opening ceremony karne wale kamse kam do bande to mil hi gaye samjho…

Woh dono ek dusre se baat kar rahe they-

Pehla – ” aare dekh yaar kya maal hai, itna ras le kar kaha jaogi meri darling… ” yeh keh kar ve dono hasne lage…
Dusra ” aare lekin isko yahan pehle nahi dekha, shayaad bahar se aayi hai… kya mast boobs hai yaar ! ”

Ye sab comments sun kar mujhe bahut anand mil raha tha, waqai mein aaj bharpur maza aane wala tha…

Phir mein bus stop pe aane wali har ek bus ko apni paine nigaho se xray ki tarah dekhne lagi… bus kahan ko ja rahi hai, bheed hai ki nahi.. sabse jyada bheed
hamesh bus ke piche ki aur thi, tabhi meine waqt dekha to 4 baj chuke they pura 1 ghanta nikal gaya tha… meine decide kiya ki aane wali bus ko mauka diya jaaye…

Tabhi ek sarkari bus ne poon poon karke bus stop pe dastak de di…. meine dekha bus mein waise to theek thak bheed thi.. par pecche wali entrance pe gazab ki bheed lagi thi… wahan se bus mein dakhil hone par mujhe bus ke andar jaane mein kafi waqt lagega aur bahut saare mardon ke chipak chipak kar jaana hoga…meine turant hi peeche se us bus mein chadhne ke liye pehle paidan ( stairs ) pe apna paav rakha aur ek haath se uska handle pakad liya… mein soch hi rahi thi ve dono pantar agar saath aajaye to kamal ho jaeyga… aur tabhi meri peeth aur gaand ko aache se dabate hue unmein se ek bhi mere piche se bus mein ghus hi gaya.. meine mud kar dekha to dono lafangon ne ek saath – ” sorry bheed bahut hai ” ye keh kar bahana bana diya…

Is waqt mera piche wala badan puri tarah se us ladke ko chipka hue tha..aage ki aur bahut kam space hone ki wajah se mein keval ek ya do kadam hi bus ke andar ja pai… wah ladka aur uska dost bilkul mere piche hi they…

Tabhi piche wale ne kaha – ” yaar waqar , tune to puri baazi hi maar li… mere liye bhi kuch rakha ok…”

Waqar bola – ” rashid miya.. murgi milegi to dono khaenge… akele akele ham koi kaam nahi karte… lekin ek baat hai yaar ye ladki itni soft hai… iska badan kitna mulayam hai… aisa lagta jaise rui ke gaade pe tika hu…”

Meri tareef sun kar bahut acha lag raha tha… mein janbuz kar bus ke har dhaake pe piche ki aur apne gaand ko dhakka deti thi…

Waqar – ” rashid mera to khada ho gaya hai… aab kya karu..”

Rashid- waqar kya bol raha hai yaar… itni khubsoorat ladki mein sirf is ko dekh ne se niche tight ho gaya…”

Waqar – woh sab theek hai lekin aab mein kya karu…

Rashid ” us pari jaise ladki se puch le ? ”

Waqar – ” pagal hogaya kya re… maar khilvaega kya ”

Rashid – ” aare chuti** usko puch le matlad kuch kar… pata to chale ke madam ke dil mein kya hai…

Waqar – mujhe mein himmat nahi itni…

Rashid – ” wapas aaja mein chance marta hun…”

Aab mera khoon tez chalne laga… aakhir jis pal ka intezaar tha wah aahi gaya…

Rashid aur mere andar ek baat common thi.. hum time waste karne mein bilkul vishvass nahi karte…

Rashid jhat se aage aaya.. mere badan ko bade hi gaur se dekhnelaga, mere ubhre hua gaand pe chaksu chodan karne laga… pehle usne halke se meri peeth par haath rakha aur upar niche lakirein khichne laga apni ek ungli se, kuch der baad jab use thodasa confidence aaya tab usne mereaur jyada nazdiq aakar mujhse chipak sa gaya..phir usne hi usme shirt ke pocket se mobile nikala aur pant ki jeb mein rakhne ke bahane se meri gaand pe haath pher diya.. mobile to pant ki piche wali jeb mein chod diya lekin angutha apne jeans mein atka diya phir ungliyon se mere gaand ko chune laga…karib ek minute baad usne pura haath nikal kar mere ek side ke bum ko halke se dabaya… mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha.. lekin mein chahti thi ki rashid jaldi kuch aur zordar cheez kare warna koi aur aagaya to khel ruk jeyga… mein ek mauke ki intazaar mein thi jab rashid ko mein meri aur se hari jhandi dikha saku…rashid aab kafi aaram se mere gaand ko halke halke masal raha tha aur shyaad wah jaan gaya ki panty-chaadi ki paati nahi mil rahi to yeh ladki itni bheed mein bagair panty pehne ghum rahi hai…

Achanak rashid kuch 1 min ke liye ruk gaya…to
Waqar ne bola – kya hua be.. teri bhi phaat gayi kya…

Tabhi mein apni gaand ko rashid ki janghon par tek diya.. aur waise hi kuch der rehne diya.. taki rashid 100% samajh jaye ki mujhe kya chaiye…

Turant hi rashid ne meri peeth pe haath rakha.. thoda sa ghumaya … mein samajh gayi ki wah bra pehni ki nahi ye malum kar raha hai…aab mera sparsh ke dwara sex ka anand lene ka sapna shuru hone wala tha…

Rashid mere kaan ke paas aaya aur dheere se usne mujse kaha – ” bag ko aage ki aur dhaak lo warna mein pakda jaunga…”

Mein samajh gayi.. usko boobs dabane hain… aur yeh ek shatir khiladi hai… last time jaise raj jaise koi baccha nahi… aur ismein himmat bhi bahut hai… meine bus ke handle ke andar se haath so ghumaya taki khade rehne ki liye support mile aur dono haatho se bag ko barabar boobs ke upar rakh diya…

Aab sab kuch saaf saaf tha… ek kamsin kuwari ladki mein himmat thi ki woh bhari bus mein itni bheed mein do lafango ko apna badan masalne de rahi thi… aur samne philhaal ek shatir khiladi tha jisko agli chaal chlni thi…

Meine bagair daare apni gaand ko rashid ki jhangon ke beech tikadiya aur piche ki aur jhuk gayi…

Rashid ne bag aur tshirt ke beech wale gap mein apna haath daal diya….aur samne ki aur se mere boobs ko masalne laga… bag hone ki wajah se koi uske haath ko dekh nahi paya… meine aankhen bandh kar li thi aab… rashid ka haath mere doodh ko halke se nichod raha tha… wah pura panja faila kar mere boobe ka ubhar naap bhi raha tha aur masal bhi raha tha… mujhe bada maza aa raha tha… chut ne geeli hona shuru kar diya tha… boobs phir se sikud gaye they… ekdam kadak hogaye… nipple bhi tan gaye they..

Aab rashid ne mere nipple ko pakda aur use anguthe aur index finger ke beech nipple to phasa kar masalne laga… dabane laga… ooh my gosh…. kitna maza aa raha tha mujhe… jaise ki mein jannat mein hu…lekin aab bhi kuch adhura sa tha… meine apna sir piche ki aur jhukaya… rashid samajh gaya ki mein kuch bolna chahti hu…

Rashid – ” bolo meri jaan.. kaisa laga raha hai…”

Mein phusphusate hue (simran) – ” soch rahi thi….tum mein tshirt ke andar haath dal ke dono booben ko ek saath dabane ki himmat hogi…”

Bus mein travel karna hai to dono haath se boobs nahi daba sakte… rashid samajdar tha.. wah side ki aur palat gaya aur waqar ko dusri side de di…

Waqar – kya .. kya hua…

Rashid – us tarah se andar jaana hai… tshirt ke andar sab khula hai…

Phir kya tha bijli ki teezi se dono aur se do haath mere tshirt mein dakhil hue…

Aage part 5

Dosto aap sab ka bahut shukriya, kafi saare comments mile hain mujhe, ek baat mein phir se clear karta hu mera naam raj hai mein is kahani ka lekhak hu, simran sirf aur sirf ek kalpanik kirdar hai meri is kahani ki….comments jarur likhna ” [email protected] “. Kahani padhne ke baad apne vichar niche comments me jarur likhe, taaki hum apke liye roz aur behtar kamuk kahaniyan pesh kar sake – DK

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