Jalandhar di grocery dukaan vich 20 saal di sexy Simmi naal Gurpreet da passionate affair – barsaat wali din ton shuru hoke passionate chudai, secret quickies te emotional rishta tak. Full desi lust aur wild masti!
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Meri umar 26 saal hai, te meri awdi chhoti ji grocery store hai market wich. Mai aje vi single ha, kyonki mera focus business te hi rehnda hai. 3 saal pehla meri ik girlfriend hegi si, jis naal mai bhut time spend keeta, te ohdon ton hi mai samajh gaya ki zindagi wich maja laina kitna zaruri hai.
Par fer os da vyaah ho gaya, te oh door chale gayi. Os to baad, mai kise serious relationship wich ni padda, bas edhar-odhar casual encounters naal hi time pass karda riha. Kabhi club wich mil jandi koi kudi, kabhi online chat ton baat aage vadh jandi. Par sach dassa, eh sab temporary hi hunda si.
Ohi casual muh maaran waale time wich ik din mai awdi kamwali di taraf attract ho gaya. Oh kudi meri dukan te safayi layi aundi si, te os di chudai di story ajj mai tuhade naal share karan jaa riha ha. Eh sab shuru hoya si 8 mahine pehla, jado mai ik nayi kudi nu job ditta si.
Os kudi da naam Simran Kaur si, te sab os nu Simmi kehnde si. Oh 20 saala di si, te saali badi sexy si. Os da rang gora-chitta si, te figure bilkul perfect – 34-28-36 wala. Tight body, lambi height, te utte se oh hamesha fitting wale kapde paundi si, jis ton os da har curve highlight ho janda si.
Mai os nu mere mama de reference te rakheya si. Waise ta mai soch riha si ki koi munda labh lava, jo heavy lifting vi kar sake, par os nu ik baar dekh ke mera mann badal gaya. Oh roz subah 8 vaje aundi si dukan te, pohncha laundi, shelves saaf kardi, te floor mop kardi.
Dukan chhoti si hai, es layi ohdon ohdon hum dono ik dooje de kaafi close aa jande si. Os de suit da neckline hamesha low-cut wala hunda si, te jado oh jhuk ke kaam kardi, ta os di cleavage saaf dikhdi si. Mai chori-chori dekhda riha, te menu eh feeling aundi ki oh vi notice kardi hai, par kuch kehandi ni. Bas ik muskaan de dindi, te baat aage vadh jandi.
Simmi bhut gallan kardi si. Oh aale-duaale diya gossips sunandi, te menu vi dasdi. “Veerji, tuhanu pata hai, pados wali aunty da munda kinna sharabi hai?” eve diya cheezan. Mai hasda, te time pass ho janda. Par dil wich ta mera eh hi si ki os nu ik din pakad ke properly maja lava.
Darr ta si, kyonki kamwaliya te eh sab risky hunda hai. Agar koi complaint kar de, ta reputation kharab ho javegi, business te asar padega. Par oh vi poori signals de rahi si – kabhi touch kar dindi, kabhi double meaning waliya joke maardi. Fer ik din, saada mauka ban hi gaya.
Os din subah ton hi barsaat ho rahi si. Mai awdi bike te dukan te pahuncha, poora bhijj ke. Soch riha si ki Simmi shayad na aave aaj, kyonki pani bhut tez si. Par oh aa gayi, poori tarah geeli ho ke. Os din os ne salwar kameez paaya hoya si – white kameez te blue salwar.
Barsaat wich bhijjan kaaran, kapde transparent ho gaye si, te andar di red bra te panty di outline saaf dikh rahi si. Mai os nu dekhte hi garam ho gaya. Mera lund pant wich tight ho gaya, te mai control karan layi bathroom wich chala gaya.
Wapis aake mai os nu towel ditta. “Simmi, eh le, poonch le apne aap nu. Thand lag javegi.” Oh has ke boli, “Thank you veerji, tuhanu fikar hai meri?” Fer oh towel naal awde baal ponchdi rahi, te mai os di taraf dekhta riha. Os de geele kapde body te chipke hoye si, te os di nipples bra wich se dikh rahi si. Oh jado andar aayi, ta suddenly os da pair geele floor te slip ho gaya. Oh gir payi, te os di kamar te chot lag gayi. “Aah!” os ne cheek maari, te dard nal ron lagg payi.
Mai jaldi os de kol pahuncha, te os nu hath ditta utthan layi. Par oh utth ni paa rahi si. “Veerji, meri kamar wich bhut dard hai,” oh boli. Mai ne os nu awdiya baahan wich uthaya. Mera ik hath os di back te si, te dooja hath os di thighs te. Os di body itni soft si, te geeli kapde ton os di skin feel ho rahi si. Mai os nu andar wale store room wich le gaya, jithe ik small bed paya si stock rakhne layi. Othe os nu letaya, te poochheya, “Kitthe dard hai? Dikha.”
Oh boli, “Kamar te, te thodi latt vi. Shayad twist ho gaya.” Mai sochya, massage kar deva, shayad relief mil jave. Mai os di salwar uppar ton hi os di thighs dabban lagg peya. Os de patt itne mulayam si, jaise makhan. Dil kar riha si ki kapde utaar ke direct touch kar lava. Naal naal, mera lund khada si, te mai os nu os di body nal ragad riha si. Oh ahista ahista moan karan laggi, “Ahh veerji, araam aa riha hai.”
Suddenly oh has ke boli, “Veerji, eh ki ragad rahe ho? Andar paa do na.” Mai shock ho gaya, par excited vi. “Simmi, sach? Tu vi chaundi hai?” Oh boli, “Haan veerji, kab se wait kar rahi ha. Tu puchhta hi ni.” Eh sun ke mera control gaya. Mai os de uppar chadh gaya, te os de honth choosne shuru kar ditte. Os de lips itne juicy si, te oh vi passionately kiss kar rahi si. Hum dono di zubaan ik dooje naal khel rahi si.
Kiss karte karte mai awda hath os di kameez andar paaya, te os di bra uppar ton mammey dabban lagg peya. Os de boobs 34 size de si, tight te firm. Mai unnu dabda riha, te oh moan kardi rahi, “Ahh veerji, zor se.” Fer mai os di kameez utaari, te bra vi khol ditta. Hun os de nange boobs mere saamne si – pink nipples hard ho gaye si. Mai ik nu muh wich leke choosne lagg peya, te dooje nu hath nal pinch karda riha. Oh mere baal pakad ke mere muh nu apne chest te dabban laggi, “Yes veerji, chooso inhe.”
Kujh der baad mai neeche aaya, te os di salwar khol ditta. Andar red panty si, jo geeli ho chukki si. Mai panty utaari, te os di clean shaved fuddi dekhi. Oh wet si, te mai awdi ungli andar paayi. Oh siski, “Ahh, veerji, maja aa riha hai.” Mai ungli andar baahr karan lagg peya, te os nu finger fuck karda riha. Os da paani nikal riha si, te oh hips hilaa rahi si.
Fer mai awde kapde utaare – shirt, pant, underwear. Mera lund 7 inch da si, poora khada. Oh ne os nu hath wich leya, te hilaan laggi. “Veerji, kitna mota hai,” oh boli. Mai os di fuddi te lund ragdan lagg peya, te oh tease kardi rahi. Fer mai dhakka maara, te adha lund andar gaya. Os di fuddi tight si, shayad pehla vi experience si par limited. Oh cheeki, “Aah, dard ho riha hai.” Mai ruk gaya, te os nu kiss karda riha taaki relax ho jave.
Jado oh theek hui, ta mai slowly dhakke maarn lagg peya. Hauli hauli speed vadhayi, te hun oh vi maja le rahi si. “Faster veerji, zor se chodo,” oh keh rahi si. Mai os di thighs pakad ke zor zor de dhakke maarn lagg peya. Room wich thap thap di awaaz aa rahi si, te hum dono paseene wich bhijj gaye si. Os ne apne nails mere back te gada ditte, te moan kardi rahi.
10 minute baad oh boli, “Veerji, mai aane wali ha.” Mai vi climax te si. Fer mai zor de dhakke maare, te hum dono ikathe discharge ho gaye. Mera maal os di fuddi andar hi nikal gaya, par oh pill te si es layi tension ni. Fer mai os de kol let gaya, te hum dono saans le rahe si.
Thodi der baad oh utthi, te kapde paaye. Os di kamar da dard hun gayab si. “Veerji, thank you. Eh best tha,” oh boli. Mai has ke os nu 2000 rupay ditte, kyonki free wich ta ni chalta. Oh has ke chali gayi, te hun vi oh kam kardi hai dukan te. Par hun hum dono de vich ik secret understanding hai – kabhi kabhi store room wich time pass ho janda hai.
Par eh story yahin ni khatam hundi. Os din to baad, hum dono de relation wich change aa gaya. Pehla ta oh sirf kamwali si, par hun oh meri secret partner ban gayi. Roz dukan te aundi, te kabhi lunch break wich, kabhi closing time te, hum dono chori chori milde. Ik din, mai dukan band karke os nu awde ghar le gaya. Mera ghar chhota sa flat hai city wich, te othe koi disturb ni karda.
Othe pahunch ke, mai os nu bedroom wich le gaya. “Simmi, aaj poora time hai, properly enjoy karange,” mai kiha. Oh sharma ke boli, “Veerji, jo marzi karo.” Mai ne music on keeta, te slow dance shuru keeta. Os di body mere naal chipki si, te hum kiss karan lagg paye. Fer mai os nu bed te dhakka ditta, te os de kapde ik ik karke utaare. Aaj os ne black lingerie paayi si, jo os nu aur vi hot bana rahi si.
Mai os di neck ton shuru keeta, kisses ditte, te slowly neeche aaya. Os de boobs choosdeya, navel te lick keeta, te fer fuddi te pahuncha. Mai awdi zubaan naal os di clit nu tease keeta, te oh moan kardi rahi, “Ahh veerji, itna acha kabhi ni feel hoya.” Mai tongue fuck karda riha, te os da orgasm ho gaya. Os da paani mere muh te aa gaya, te mai sab pee gaya.
Fer oh ne mera lund muh wich leya. Oh expert si blowjob wich – tongue swirl kardi, deep throat kardi. Mai os de baal pakad ke os nu guide karda riha. 5 minute baad, mai os nu missionary position wich choda. Fer doggy style try keeta, jithe os di ass mai slap karda riha. Os nu maja aa riha si, te oh keh rahi si, “Veerji, aur zor se.”
Eh silsila chalta riha mahineya ton. Ik din, os ne dasya ki os da boyfriend si pehla, par break up ho gaya. Mai vi apni past share keeta. Hum dono de vich trust build ho gaya, te sex ton vadh ke vi bond ban gaya. Par mai jaanda ha ki eh temporary hai, kyonki oh vi apni zindagi wich aage vadhegi.
Ik baar, dukan te customer bhut si, te Simmi safayi kar rahi si. Mai counter te baitha si, te os nu signal ditta store room wich aane layi. Oh aayi, te jaldi se hum ne quickie keeta – standing position wich. Dard te maja da mix si, par exciting.
Ik hafte baad, dukan te Diwali di tayyari chal rahi si. Lights lag rahi siyan, new stock aa riha si, te customer rush vi vadh gaya. Simmi roz subah ton shaam tak rehandi si, help kardi. Os din shaam nu 8 vaje dukan band karni si, par customer aaunde hi rehnde. Fer finally band ho gayi. Mai te Simmi andar store room wich baith gaye, thak ke.
“Veerji, aaj ta poora din marathon si,” oh has ke boli, te apne baal bandhan ton khol ditte. Os de lambe kesh khulle ho gaye, te mai os nu dekh ke fir ton garam ho gaya. “Haan Simmi, par tu ne toh sab sambhal liya. Tu na hundi ta mai akela pagal ho janda,” mai keh ke os de kol baith gaya.
Oh ne mera hath fadeya, te boli, “Veerji, aaj Diwali hai. Gift vi mangda ha?” Mai has ke, “Gift ta tu khud hi hai mere layi.” Fer mai os nu kiss kar ditta. Kiss passionate ho gaya, te hum dono store room de bed te let gaye. Aaj mood alag si – slow te romantic. Mai os di kameez dheere dheere khol di, te os de bra uppar ton boobs dabban lagg peya. Os di skin itni soft si, te oh ahista ahista moan kar rahi si.
Mai os di neck te kiss karda riha, te slowly neeche aaya – collarbone, boobs, nipples. Os de nipples choosdeya oh ne mere baal pakad liye, te boli, “Veerji, aaj araam naal karo… poora feel karna chaundi ha.” Mai ne os di salwar vi utaari, te panty uppar ton hi os di fuddi te hath feran lagg peya. Oh already wet si. Mai panty side karke ungli andar paayi, te slowly finger fuck karda riha. Os di hips hil rahi siyan, te oh keh rahi si, “Ahh… yes… aise hi…”
Fer mai neeche jhuk ke os di fuddi lick karni shuru keeti. Meri zubaan os di clit te circle bana rahi si, te oh siskiyan bhar rahi si. “Veerji… oh god… itna acha… rukna ni.” Mai tongue andar daal ke fuck karda riha, te os da first orgasm aa gaya. Os da paani mere muh te aa gaya, te mai sab taste karda riha.
Os ne fer mera lund hath wich leya. “Aaj mai vi tusi nu maja devangi,” oh boli, te muh wich le liya. Oh slow blowjob de rahi si – tongue naal tip tease kardi, balls vi lick kardi. Mai os de sir te hath rakh ke guide karda riha, par zor ni paaya. 10 minute baad mai control kho riha si, par rok ditta. “Simmi, andar daalna chaunda ha.”
Oh missionary position wich let gayi, te mai os de uppar aaya. Lunn te thoda saliva laga ke slowly andar daala. Aaj oh relax si, te poora andar chala gaya bina zyada dard de. Mai slow dhakke maarda riha, te os de boobs choosda riha. Hum dono ik dooje nu dekh rahe siyan – aankhan vich aankhan. “Veerji, tuhanu pyar aa gaya lagda hai,” oh has ke boli. Mai vi has ke, “Haan Simmi, tu vi menu pagal kar ditta.”
Fer speed vadhayi. Thap thap di awaaz store room vich goonj rahi si. Os ne apniya lattan mere kamar te lapet liya, te zor zor de moan kardi rahi. “Harder… chodo zor naal…” Mai ne os nu doggy style vich ghumaya. Os di gaand itni round si, mai slap karda riha, te oh vi enjoy kar rahi si. “Veerji, ass vi touch karo…” Mai ne os di gaand vich ungli daal ke tease keeta, te oh aur vi garam ho gayi.
20 minute baad oh boli, “Mai dobara aa rahi ha.” Mai vi climax te pahunch gaya. Fer mai zor de dhakke maare, te hum dono ikathe discharge ho gaye. Mera maal os di andar hi nikal gaya, te hum dono thak ke let gaye. Paseena poora body te si, te saans tezi naal chal rahi si.
Us raat mai ne os nu ghar chhad ditta. Agle din Diwali di party si pados vich, te mai os nu vi invite keeta. Oh aa gayi – red lehenga choli paake. Saali bilkul pataka lag rahi si. Party vich sab nach rahe si, firecrackers chala rahe si. Mai te Simmi chori chori balcony te chale gaye. Othe vi ik chhoti kiss ho gayi, te mai ne os nu promise keeta, “Simmi, tu menu chhad ke kade ni jaana.”
Par zindagi vich sab kuch plan mutabik ni hunda. Do mahine baad, Simmi ne dassya ki osde pind vich family pressure aa riha si vyaah da. Os di maa ne dassya si ki ik rishta aaya hai, te ohde layi changa hai. Simmi confuse si. “Veerji, mai tusi nu nahi chhadna chaundi, par family vi important hai.”
Mai ne os nu samjhaya, “Simmi, mai tera support ha. Jo dil kare, oh kar. Par yaad rakh, tu mere layi hamesha special rahegi.” Oh ron lagi, te mai ne os nu hug keeta. Fer kuch din baad, oh ne decision le liya – vyaah ni karegi abhi. Oh Jalandhar vich hi rehna chaundi si, te job vi continue rakhni si.
Par family ne pressure vadha ditta. Ik din oh ro ro ke aayi dukan te. “Veerji, mai pind ja rahi ha kuch din layi. Maa ne kaha hai sab decide karna hai.” Mai ne os nu gale laga ke dassya, “Tu ja, par phone te gall kardi rehna. Mai wait karanga.”
Oh pind chali gayi. Pehle hafte phone aunda riha – roz gallan, video call te vi. Par fer calls ghat gaye. Mai tension vich si. Ik mahine baad oh wapis aayi, par chehre te udasi si. “Veerji, rishta pakka ho gaya. Vyaah December vich hai. Mai mana ni kar paayi.”
Menu jivein zameen khisak gayi. Par mai ne smile karke dassya, “Simmi, mai tera khush rehna chaunda ha. Je eh tera decision hai, ta mai accept karda ha.” Oh ron lagi, te boli, “Par tusi nu bhul ni paungi. Tu pehla munda si jis ne menu sach much feel karwaya.”
Us din to baad oh dukan te kam ni aayi. Mai ne nayi kamwali rakh li. Par har roz store room vich jaake yaad karda – os di khushboo, os de moan, os di smile. Ik din, December vich, mai ne os de vyaah di photo Facebook te vekhi. Oh dulhan ban ke bilkul sundar lag rahi si. Menu dukh vi hoya, te khushi vi – khushi is gall di ki oh apni zindagi vich aage vadh rahi hai.
Hun mai vi apni zindagi vich busy ho gaya. Business vadha riha, naye dost ban rahe, te kabhi kabhi yaad aundi hai Simmi di. Par eh experience menu sikhaya ki zindagi vich kuch pal aunde ne jo hamesha yaad rehnde ne – chaahe oh khatam ho javan.
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