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beta jaa teri behan tujay bula rahi hai, or tujay kia chahiye… kabhi tu us k room k raids maara krta tha aj wo khud tujay bula rahi hai. wo bhi raat k 2 bajay.
Main jaldi se utha, Almari se apni blue color ki new shirt nikaal kar pehni.. or slow slow qadmo se us k kamray ki taraf barhne laga.
muje koi andaza nahi tha k kia honay wala hai.. Janta tha to sirf ye k aj beta teri khair nahi.. mera dil taizi se dhrak rha tha..
mera dimag boht saray sawaalon mein ulaj kar reh geya tha..
darwazay k paas pohanch kar meine darwaza kholnay ki koshish ki
to darwaza andar se lock tha.. meine himmat kar k darwazay ko
apni fingers ki back se ahista se knock kar dia.. or darwaza khulnay ka intzaar karne laga…
DARWAZA nahi khula tha. meine himmat kar k darwazay ko phir se knock kiya.. is baar meine thori zor se knock kia tha.. thori dair khamoshi rahi or phir muje door andar se unlock honay ki awaz aai.. lekin darwaza abhi bhi band tha. meine 1 lambi saans li. or drwazay ko kholne laga..
Room mein Warda akeli thi.. bachon ko shayad ab wo apne sath nahi sulati thi.. dusra room kafi bara tha.. jahan ami abu, Ali or Urwa sojatay thay.
meine kamray par ek nazar daali.. then Warda ko dekhne laga.. wo
apne college k uniform mein thi. next subo Sunday tha isliye shayad
usne change nahi kiye thay.. galay mein bright Maroon color ka dupatta tha.. baalon mein white hair catcher. Or uski cute c
glasses.. chehra hamesha ki tara roshan tha.. or uski aankhein hmesha ki tarah bohat kuch bol rahi thi..
mein room mein jab enter huwa to meine sath hi darwaza band kar dia tha… wo hathon mein haath baandhein mere samne khari mujay
goor rahi thi. mujay goortay goortay uske hont hillay…:”lock kardo..
usne order krne k andaz mein kaha… or meine foran door ka lock
button press kar dia.. mein wahin darwazay k pas khra tha.. us ki awaz 1 baar phir mere kaano mein goonji..”beth jao”… or mein kisi farma bardaar shagird ki tara jahan wo khari thi uske bilkul samne sofa par aakar beth geya..
meri aj tak kabhi itni ziada nahi phatti thi guys.. jo condition us wqt thi meri.. mein bheegi billii ki tra andar hi andar se sehma
huwa tha. mujay kuch samaj nahi aarha tha. abhi tak honto se 1 lafz bhi nahi nikla tha.. mein uski goorti hui aankhon se apni aankhein bchanay mein masruf tha..
itne mein usne apne seenay se apne bandhay huwe haath kholay..
uska 1 haath mere gireban tak aaya.. or phir usne mera gireban
zor se pakar kar dusre haath se mere face par 1 thapar maar dia..
or mera gireban kheenchne lagi… mein sofa se uth kar khra hogeya
tha…
apne haath ki giraft ko usne mere gireban par zor dete huwe boli:
kia darama hai ye sab? Chal kia rha hai tumhare mind mein?
mein ne 1 lamhay k liye uski traf dekha or phir aankhein neechay kar li.. is se pehle k mein kuch kehta… wo phir se bol parii.. : btaun tumhara abu ko? 1 din mein tumhe aqal ajaye gi..
mera dimag us wqt sunnn hochuka tha.. meri zuban band thi.. meri shakal ronay wali hogai thi.. meine aj tak itna guilty feel nahi kia tha khud ko.. ye kia hogeya yar.. ye to saari game ulti par gai hai.. meri saari planning ki maa behan 1 kar di is ne..
abhi mein ye sab soch hi rha tha k mera gireban warda k haath se azad huwa.. or gireban chorte hi us ne mujay hug kar lia.. muje
kuch smj nahi aarhi thi.. k aakhir ho kia rha hai.. ye kar kia rhi hai.. wo abhi bhi muje gllay lgaye khari thi.. or apna face mere
seenay par rakh kar shayad mere dil ki dharkan feel kar rahi thi..
thori dair hum isi position mein khre rhe.. then wo muj se alag
hui.. kuch dair humari nazrein ek dusre se takraai.. then muje uski awaz ne phir hosh mein anay par majbur kar dia..
: kia ilaaj karun tumhara? Han?
meine bhi apni saari himmat samaiti.. or kaampti hui awaz mein bol pra:
Warda.. mujay maaf kardo.. mera maqsad..
abhi meri baat complete nahi hui thi.. usne meri shirt ko phir se pakra or muje diwaar ki traf lekar janay lagi.. mein bhi uske
peechay peechay chalne laga.. diwaar k paas ja kar usne apni back diwaar k sath lgai or meri traf front kar k muje phir se goorte huwe muj se mukhatib hui.
Warda: kia chahte ho?
Maine uske sawal k jvab mein sirf apna sar naffi mein hila dia..
Warda: to phir wo sab kia tha? usne computer ki taraf ishara karte huwe kaha.. wo muje facebook chat yaad dilwa rhi thi jo abhi kuch dair pehle hui thi..
Main: muje nai pta tha wo tum ho warda..
Warda: bol lo jhoot.. acha chalo ami ki qasam khao k tumhe nahi pta tha..
Main khamosh rha.. mene koi jvab nahi dia tha usay..
wo meri traf aise dekh rahi thi jese koi S.H.O kisi cycle chor ko dekhta hai..
phir achanak us ne wo harkat ki jo meri samaj se baahir thi.. us ne apna duppata utaara or usay side par phaink kar muj se boli” : ab kia tumhe invitation dun? Darpok. Loser.
Main usay sawalia nazro se dekhne laga.. wo kabhi meri maa ban jati thi, kabhi meri g.f, kabi S.H.O.. or kabhi gerat mand behan..
mein abhi tak sari situation ko nahi samj ska tha.. lekin us ki is harkat ne muj mein kafi himmat baandh di thi.
mere bethe huwe lun mein thori c harkat hui.. or meine apne 1
haath ko uske breast par rakh dia.. or uski aankon mein dekhne
laga.. meine abhi apna hath uski breast par rakha hi tha k us ne
phir se mujay 1 thapar maara or mene foran haath pichay karlia.. thori dair khamoshi rahi.. or phir wo khamoshi us ne khud hi tor di thi.. usne apna haath apne lips par rakh lia tha.. par wo nakaam
rahi.. us k mu se hansi ka fawara niklaa.. wo shayad apni hansi ko
nai rok ski thi..par phir 1 dam se wo serious hogai thi.. par wo apni hansi ko muj se chupanay mein nakaam hochuki thi..
is situation mein hansi ka kia kaam tha? then mere zehan ne foran kaam kia.. mein samj geya wo muje tang kar rahi hai.. mujay sta rahi hai.. meri Class le rahi hai.. mere dil se uske liye 2 words niklay… .. b.c..
then mein kisi jangli ki tara uspar toot pra..
meine apne haatho ko uske boobs par rakh dia.. or apne lips us ki neck par.. mein zor zor se us ke boobs press kr rha tha. or wo
taiz taiz saans le rahi thi.. meine apne hont neck se uthaye or uski
glasses utaar kar table par rakhi or apne hont uske lips par rakh diye.. ufff.. wo jese isi lamhay ki talash mein thi.. wo imran hashmi ki tra kissing mein mera sath de rahi thi..
then meinne uski qmeez uski neck tak uthaai or uske bra ko 1
jatkay se uper kar dia.. uske white white se soft soft se breast
mere samne thay.. meine 1 lamha zaya kiye bger un par apne hont rakh diye.. kia taste tha us k nipples ka.. 1 haath se mein uski shalwar neechay krne laga..
us ne apnay haath mere sar par rakhay or muje neechay ki taraf dakelne lagi.. mein bhi neechay hota geya.. jab mera face uski
phudi par aageya to usne mere sar ko peechay se press kia.. or
mera face uski phudi se touch honay laga. mein smj geya k usay licking ka shoq hai.. ye chaska shayad usay asif ne daala hoga.
Khair andha kia chahay 2 aankhein.. meine uski phudi par apne hont rakh diye.. apni zuban pherne laga.. uski siskiyan nikal rahi thi.. or muje uski phudi ki garmi or taste dono pagal kr rhe thay… hum dono mzay k saatwe aasman par thay..
Main jaldi se utha, Almari se apni blue color ki new shirt nikaal kar pehni.. or slow slow qadmo se us k kamray ki taraf barhne laga.
muje koi andaza nahi tha k kia honay wala hai.. Janta tha to sirf ye k aj beta teri khair nahi.. mera dil taizi se dhrak rha tha..
mera dimag boht saray sawaalon mein ulaj kar reh geya tha..
darwazay k paas pohanch kar meine darwaza kholnay ki koshish ki
to darwaza andar se lock tha.. meine himmat kar k darwazay ko
apni fingers ki back se ahista se knock kar dia.. or darwaza khulnay ka intzaar karne laga…
DARWAZA nahi khula tha. meine himmat kar k darwazay ko phir se knock kiya.. is baar meine thori zor se knock kia tha.. thori dair khamoshi rahi or phir muje door andar se unlock honay ki awaz aai.. lekin darwaza abhi bhi band tha. meine 1 lambi saans li. or drwazay ko kholne laga..
Room mein Warda akeli thi.. bachon ko shayad ab wo apne sath nahi sulati thi.. dusra room kafi bara tha.. jahan ami abu, Ali or Urwa sojatay thay.
meine kamray par ek nazar daali.. then Warda ko dekhne laga.. wo
apne college k uniform mein thi. next subo Sunday tha isliye shayad
usne change nahi kiye thay.. galay mein bright Maroon color ka dupatta tha.. baalon mein white hair catcher. Or uski cute c
glasses.. chehra hamesha ki tara roshan tha.. or uski aankhein hmesha ki tarah bohat kuch bol rahi thi..
mein room mein jab enter huwa to meine sath hi darwaza band kar dia tha… wo hathon mein haath baandhein mere samne khari mujay
goor rahi thi. mujay goortay goortay uske hont hillay…:”lock kardo..
usne order krne k andaz mein kaha… or meine foran door ka lock
button press kar dia.. mein wahin darwazay k pas khra tha.. us ki awaz 1 baar phir mere kaano mein goonji..”beth jao”… or mein kisi farma bardaar shagird ki tara jahan wo khari thi uske bilkul samne sofa par aakar beth geya..
meri aj tak kabhi itni ziada nahi phatti thi guys.. jo condition us wqt thi meri.. mein bheegi billii ki tra andar hi andar se sehma
huwa tha. mujay kuch samaj nahi aarha tha. abhi tak honto se 1 lafz bhi nahi nikla tha.. mein uski goorti hui aankhon se apni aankhein bchanay mein masruf tha..
itne mein usne apne seenay se apne bandhay huwe haath kholay..
uska 1 haath mere gireban tak aaya.. or phir usne mera gireban
zor se pakar kar dusre haath se mere face par 1 thapar maar dia..
or mera gireban kheenchne lagi… mein sofa se uth kar khra hogeya
tha…
apne haath ki giraft ko usne mere gireban par zor dete huwe boli:
kia darama hai ye sab? Chal kia rha hai tumhare mind mein?
mein ne 1 lamhay k liye uski traf dekha or phir aankhein neechay kar li.. is se pehle k mein kuch kehta… wo phir se bol parii.. : btaun tumhara abu ko? 1 din mein tumhe aqal ajaye gi..
mera dimag us wqt sunnn hochuka tha.. meri zuban band thi.. meri shakal ronay wali hogai thi.. meine aj tak itna guilty feel nahi kia tha khud ko.. ye kia hogeya yar.. ye to saari game ulti par gai hai.. meri saari planning ki maa behan 1 kar di is ne..
abhi mein ye sab soch hi rha tha k mera gireban warda k haath se azad huwa.. or gireban chorte hi us ne mujay hug kar lia.. muje
kuch smj nahi aarhi thi.. k aakhir ho kia rha hai.. ye kar kia rhi hai.. wo abhi bhi muje gllay lgaye khari thi.. or apna face mere
seenay par rakh kar shayad mere dil ki dharkan feel kar rahi thi..
thori dair hum isi position mein khre rhe.. then wo muj se alag
hui.. kuch dair humari nazrein ek dusre se takraai.. then muje uski awaz ne phir hosh mein anay par majbur kar dia..
: kia ilaaj karun tumhara? Han?
meine bhi apni saari himmat samaiti.. or kaampti hui awaz mein bol pra:
Warda.. mujay maaf kardo.. mera maqsad..
abhi meri baat complete nahi hui thi.. usne meri shirt ko phir se pakra or muje diwaar ki traf lekar janay lagi.. mein bhi uske
peechay peechay chalne laga.. diwaar k paas ja kar usne apni back diwaar k sath lgai or meri traf front kar k muje phir se goorte huwe muj se mukhatib hui.
Warda: kia chahte ho?
Maine uske sawal k jvab mein sirf apna sar naffi mein hila dia..
Warda: to phir wo sab kia tha? usne computer ki taraf ishara karte huwe kaha.. wo muje facebook chat yaad dilwa rhi thi jo abhi kuch dair pehle hui thi..
Main: muje nai pta tha wo tum ho warda..
Warda: bol lo jhoot.. acha chalo ami ki qasam khao k tumhe nahi pta tha..
Main khamosh rha.. mene koi jvab nahi dia tha usay..
wo meri traf aise dekh rahi thi jese koi S.H.O kisi cycle chor ko dekhta hai..
phir achanak us ne wo harkat ki jo meri samaj se baahir thi.. us ne apna duppata utaara or usay side par phaink kar muj se boli” : ab kia tumhe invitation dun? Darpok. Loser.
Main usay sawalia nazro se dekhne laga.. wo kabhi meri maa ban jati thi, kabhi meri g.f, kabi S.H.O.. or kabhi gerat mand behan..
mein abhi tak sari situation ko nahi samj ska tha.. lekin us ki is harkat ne muj mein kafi himmat baandh di thi.
mere bethe huwe lun mein thori c harkat hui.. or meine apne 1
haath ko uske breast par rakh dia.. or uski aankon mein dekhne
laga.. meine abhi apna hath uski breast par rakha hi tha k us ne
phir se mujay 1 thapar maara or mene foran haath pichay karlia.. thori dair khamoshi rahi.. or phir wo khamoshi us ne khud hi tor di thi.. usne apna haath apne lips par rakh lia tha.. par wo nakaam
rahi.. us k mu se hansi ka fawara niklaa.. wo shayad apni hansi ko
nai rok ski thi..par phir 1 dam se wo serious hogai thi.. par wo apni hansi ko muj se chupanay mein nakaam hochuki thi..
is situation mein hansi ka kia kaam tha? then mere zehan ne foran kaam kia.. mein samj geya wo muje tang kar rahi hai.. mujay sta rahi hai.. meri Class le rahi hai.. mere dil se uske liye 2 words niklay… .. b.c..
then mein kisi jangli ki tara uspar toot pra..
meine apne haatho ko uske boobs par rakh dia.. or apne lips us ki neck par.. mein zor zor se us ke boobs press kr rha tha. or wo
taiz taiz saans le rahi thi.. meine apne hont neck se uthaye or uski
glasses utaar kar table par rakhi or apne hont uske lips par rakh diye.. ufff.. wo jese isi lamhay ki talash mein thi.. wo imran hashmi ki tra kissing mein mera sath de rahi thi..
then meinne uski qmeez uski neck tak uthaai or uske bra ko 1
jatkay se uper kar dia.. uske white white se soft soft se breast
mere samne thay.. meine 1 lamha zaya kiye bger un par apne hont rakh diye.. kia taste tha us k nipples ka.. 1 haath se mein uski shalwar neechay krne laga..
us ne apnay haath mere sar par rakhay or muje neechay ki taraf dakelne lagi.. mein bhi neechay hota geya.. jab mera face uski
phudi par aageya to usne mere sar ko peechay se press kia.. or
mera face uski phudi se touch honay laga. mein smj geya k usay licking ka shoq hai.. ye chaska shayad usay asif ne daala hoga.
Khair andha kia chahay 2 aankhein.. meine uski phudi par apne hont rakh diye.. apni zuban pherne laga.. uski siskiyan nikal rahi thi.. or muje uski phudi ki garmi or taste dono pagal kr rhe thay… hum dono mzay k saatwe aasman par thay..