Bus ke andhere kone mein shawl ke neeche Akash ne Riya ki kasi hui pahadi choot ko 5 ungliyon se itna savage aur brutal fingering maara ki woh zor-zor se cheekhti hui fountain jhad gayi – hardcore ras ka toofan ki sex stories
Dosto, mera naam Akash hai aur main Chandigarh ka rehne wala hoon. Meri umar 40 saal hai, shaadi ho chuki hai aur do bachchon ka baap hoon. Par dil mein abhi bhi wohi jawani hai jo kabhi rukti hi nahi. Pichhle 15 saal se main lustystories jaisi hot kahaniyan padhta aaya hoon.
Ghar pe akela hota hoon to laptop kholke un rangeen chudai wali stories padh-padhh kar apna mota lund hilata hoon aur apna garam maal nikaal deta hoon. Office ki job aisi hai ki mujhe har mahine dealers se milne ke liye pura Himachal ghumna padta hai. Isi chakkar mein kai baar aisi mulaqatein ho jati hain jinke baad dil aur lund dono ko sukoon mil jata hai.
Is saal November ki sardiyon ne late shuruat ki thi. Barf girne mein der ho rahi thi, lekin thand itni tez thi ki raat ko saans bhi jam jati thi. Mujhe ek urgent meeting ke liye Kullu jaana tha. Subah 6 baje main apni SUV mein nikal pada. Par sirf 50 kilometer hi hua hoga ki gaadi mein kuch awaaz aane lagi – engine se khar-khar ki awaaz. Pahadi raste, barf ki sambhawna, maine risk nahi liya. Chandigarh ke bypass par gaadi side mein laga di aur local bus ka intezar karne laga.
Thodi der baad ek purani blue color ki bus aayi jo Kullu ja rahi thi. Driver ne rukte hi haath diya. Main pichhe ki seat par baith gaya. Bus mein sirf char-paanch log the – aage driver ke paas do jawan ladke, beech mein kuch aur. Thand bahut tez thi, maine apne bag se ek bada woolen shawl nikaala aur apne upar odh liya. Tabhi bus ek chhote se stop par ruki aur ek mahila haath hilaati hui chadhi.
Uska naam tha Anjali. Umar lagbhag 34 saal, lekin dekhne mein 28 ki lagti thi. Ek dum pahadi khubsurat – doodh jaisa gora rang, gol-gol laal gaal, badi-badi aankhein jismein kajal laga hua tha, aur chehra itna sundar ki dil baith jaye. Uske upar ek tight black sweater tha jismein uske 38 size ke ubhre hue chooche bilkul saaf dikh rahe the – itne bade aur bhare hue ki sweater phatne ko betab tha. Neeche grey pajama aur uske upar ek long coat. Gaand itni bhari aur gol ki jaise do bade football side-by-side rakhe hon. Haath mein chhota purse aur ek bada travel bag. Woh seedhe mere paas aayi aur pichhli seat par baith gayi.
Jaise hi usne baithte hi apni coat utaari, uske perfume ki tezi bhari khushboo poori bus mein fail gayi. Main uske itne kareeb baith gaya tha ki uski garam saans meri gardan par pad rahi thi. Bus chal padi. Rasta tezi se chadhne laga – Narkanda ki taraf, jahan thand aur bhi badh rahi thi. News paper bundles ke wajah se seat tight thi, hum dono ek dusre se lipte hue baithe the. Har mod par uska soft badan mera badan se ragad khata. Mera lund already khada ho chuka tha aur pant ke andar dard kar raha tha.
Usne phone uthaya. Baat karte hue pata chala uska pati Kullu mein uska intezar kar raha hai, lekin Anjali ko family ke liye thoda rukna tha. Jab usne phone rakh diya to maine dheere se apna shawl dono taraf se faila diya aur usko bhi odhne ko bol diya. “Thand bahut hai madam, le lijiye.” Woh sharmate hue muskuraayi aur shawl andar le liya. Ab shawl ke andar hum dono ke haathon ko poori azaadi thi.
Maine pehle uski jangh par haath rakha. Woh thoda hili par rok nahi paayi. Main dheere-dheere haath upar ki taraf le jane laga. Uski pajama ke upar se hi uski garam janghon ko sahlaane laga. Woh dheere se saans lene lagi. Maine aur himmat ki aur apna haath uske 38 inch ke bade chooche par rakh diya. Ek dum tight aur bhara hua tha. Maine zor se masla. Usne halki si siski li par shawl ke andar chup rahi. Uske nipple sweater ke upar se hi sakht ho gaye the. Main unko ungliyon se pakad ke twist karne laga jaise koi sakht angur nichod raha hoon.
Uski saansein tez ho gayi. Maine uski aur dekha – uski aankhein band thi, honth kaat rahi thi. Main samajh gaya ki yeh randi bhi tadap rahi hai. Maine ab uski pajama ki naadi mein haath daal diya. Panty ke upar se uski choot ko feel kiya. Ek dum phooli hui, garam aur geeli. Maine panty ke side se haath andar daala aur seedhe uski ras bhari choot par ungliyan rakh di. Uski choot bilkul clean shaved thi, bilkul tight aur ubhri hui jaise koi 18 saal ki ladki ki ho. Maine ek ungli uske chhed par ragadte hue andar ghusa di.
“Ufff…” woh dheere se bol padi par awaaz shawl mein dab gayi. Main ab brutal ho gaya. Do ungliyan andar daal di aur zor-zor se andar-bahar karne laga. Uski choot ke andar ka garam ras meri ungliyon par lapet raha tha. Maine tezi badha di – ab teesri ungli bhi daal di aur poori ungliyan uski choot ke andar ghumaane laga. Woh apni gaand seat par aage-pichhe kar rahi thi, choot ko meri ungliyon par ragad rahi thi. Uski choot itni tight thi ki ungliyan andar jaate hi jakad leti thi.
Maine uske chooche ko dusre haath se aur zor se masla. Sweater ke andar haath daal ke uske bade-bade nipple ko pakad ke khinchne laga. Woh ab control nahi kar paa rahi thi. Usne apna haath mere pant par rakh diya aur mera khada lund pakad liya. Maine usko aur zor se ungli se chodna shuru kiya. Ab chaar ungliyan uski choot mein ghusa raha tha aur thumb se uski clit ko zor-zor se ragad raha tha. Uski choot se itna ras nikal raha tha ki pajama geela ho chuka tha. Woh siskiyaan lene lagi – “Ahhh… aur zor se… please…”
Main ab poora brutal mode mein tha. Unngliyan itni tez andar-bahar kar raha tha jaise koi machine chala raha hoon. Uski choot phad rahi thi, phadak rahi thi. Ek baar usne apni taange tight kardi aur poora sharir kaanpne laga. Usne apna muh mere kandhe par rakh diya aur zor se kaat liya. Uski choot ne meri ungliyon ko itna jakad liya ki main samajh gaya – woh jhadne wali hai. Maine aur tez ungli chalayi aur uski clit ko pinch kar diya.
Tabhi uski choot se ek garam jhatka aaya. Woh poori tarah se squirting karne lagi. Uske ras ki dhaar meri ungliyon par, pajama par, seat par tak girne lagi. Woh apne honthon ko kaat-kaat ke rok rahi thi par uski aankhein ulat gayi thi. Usne meri kamar pakad li aur apni choot ko meri ungliyon par zor se ragadne lagi. Do minute tak uski choot spasam mein thi – ras nikalte hi ja raha tha.
Maine apni ungliyan nikaali to unpar uska thick white ras laga hua tha. Maine usko apne muh mein daal ke chata – bilkul meetha aur namkeen. Woh sharm se laal ho gayi par uski aankhon mein ab bhook thi. Maine usko apna rumal diya taaki woh apni geeli choot saaf kar sake. Usne saaf kiya aur mera rumal wapas de diya. Main usme uska ras bhigoya hua rumal bag mein rakh liya – yaadgaar.
Bus ab Kullu ke paas pahunch rahi thi. Maine driver ko bola, “Bhaiya thand bahut hai, chai peene ke liye kahi rok lo.” Driver ne ek chhote dhabe par gaadi roki. Sab log utar gaye. Main aur Anjali last mein utre. Jaise hi sab door gaye, maine usko bus ke pichhe wali side le gaya aur uske honthon par ek zor ka kiss kar diya. Usne bhi mera muh choos liya. Uske honth garam the, zubaan mere muh mein ghuma rahi thi.
Maine jaldi se apna number uske phone mein save kar diya aur usne bhi mera number le liya. “Kullu mein rukna hai to batao, main apne ghar le jaunga,” maine uske kaan mein kaha. Woh muskuraayi aur boli, “Shaam ko call karna… pati office mein hoga.” Hum dono chai peene ke liye table par baithe. Uske chehre par ab bhi woh nasha tha. Hum dono ek dusre ko dekhte hue muskura rahe the.
Chai khatam hui to hum fir se bus mein baith gaye. Ab rasta sirf 30 kilometer bacha tha. Maine fir se shawl odha liya aur uski choot par haath rakh diya. Is baar usne khud apni pajama ki naadi khol di aur meri ungliyan andar le li. Maine ab aur bhi hard ho gaya – do ungliyan se uski choot ko phaadte hue andar-bahar karne laga. Woh ab khul ke moan kar rahi thi par awaaz bus ke engine mein dab rahi thi. Usne mera lund bahar nikaal liya aur zor-zor se hilane lagi. Mera mota lund uske haath mein ubhar raha tha.
Kullu market pahunchte-pahunchte usne mujhe do baar aur jhadwaya. Har baar uski choot se ras ka sailaab aa raha tha. Jab bus ruki to hum dono kapde theek kiye aur alag-alag utre. Par usne mujhe last mein whisper kiya, “Shaam 7 baje call karna… aaj raat poori chudai karenge.”
Main Kullu market mein khada usko jaate dekhta raha. Mera lund ab bhi khada tha aur uski choot ke ras ki khushboo mere haathon par thi. Yeh sirf shuruaat thi. Agla part mein main usko apne hotel room mein leke uski 38 size ki choochiyon aur tight choot ko poori raat chodunga – zor se, brutal way mein, taaki woh hichkiyaan lete hue chillaye.
Dosto, yeh kahani abhi khatam nahi hui. Agar aapko yeh brutal fingering wali ghatna pasand aayi ho to comment mein zaroor batana. Aur haan, agla part mein uski poori chudai ki kahani sunane wala hoon. Abhi ke liye bas itna – Anjali ki geeli choot aur uske 38 inch ke choochiyon ki yaad ab bhi mere dil mein hai.
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