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Hum char adults ke group ne studio mein saath sex kiya

7 min readHindi Sex Stories

Leena ne extra thali table se uthayi aur seedha kaha, “Farhan ka last message aa chuka hai. Woh aaj nahi aayega.”

Maine brush ko bucket mein rakh diya. Rang ab bhi meri ungliyon par sookh raha tha. Tushar ne phone ghuma kar screen dikhayi, jahan Farhan ne likha tha ki sponsor meeting doosre shehar chali gayi.

Rohan khidki ke paas khada tha, mural ke last stroke ko sookhne de raha tha. “Toh aaj ki wrap-up sirf hum char adults ka group reh gaya,” usne kaha, aawaz halki, jaise koi hisaab laga raha ho.

Ahmedabad ki yeh galiyan Gujarat ke is hisse mein ab bhi garam thi. Bharat ke is shehar mein Holi ke baad bhi rang ki khushbu deewaron par chipki hui thi, aur studio ke fan ki aawaz us garmi ko kaat rahi thi.

Cancel wali baat

Leena ne thali sink ke paas rakhte hue meri taraf dekha. “Holi wali baat yaad hai? Jo tu ne has kar taal di thi.”

Mujhe yaad tha. Hum paanch log rangon ke beech khade the, Farhan sponsor ki list pakde hue. Tushar ne tab mazaak mein kaha tha, agar kabhi sirf hum char reh gaye to jo baat dil mein dabi hai, use chhupana band. Maine us raat sirf kandha hila diya tha, soch kar ki yeh overdrink ka joke hai.

Aaj koi bottle nahi thi. Sirf namak-wale nimbu pani ke glasses table par the, aur Farhan ki absence ne woh joke ko beech mein rakh diya.

Tushar ne apna ek haath jeans ki jeb se nikaala, phir wapas daal diya. “Main tab bhi serious tha. Farhan ke saamne nahi bolna chahta tha, isliye has diya.”

Rohan ne mural se mud kar kaha, “Main bhi. Leena, tu bhi wahi khadi thi.”

Leena ne meri aankhen pakdi, bhaag kar nahi. “Reema, tu ruki hai isliye nahi ki thali dhona hai. Bata. Agar yeh ab bhi mazaak hai, to main lock laga deti hoon aur hum nikal jaate hain.”

Maine uska haath pakad liya. “Nahi. Main yahin rukungi.”

Uske baad koi doosri baar sawal nahi dohraya. Leena ke honth meri gardan par aaye, geele aur garm. Tushar peeche se aaya, meri kamar par haath rakh kar ruk gaya, jaise weight na daale. Rohan ne studio ka shutter neeche kar diya, lekin latch bahar se nahi, andar se halka sa band kiya, taaki koi volunteer late na ghus aaye.

Hindustan ke mural camps mein aisi wrap-up raatein aksar der tak chalti hain, lekin aaj ka kaam khatam ho chuka tha. Rang sookh rahe the. Hum charon ka group ab floor ke beech wale gaddhe par khiska, jahan din mein nap hota tha.

Jo pehle mazaak tha

Leena ne meri kurti ke button khole. Paint ke dhabbe kapde par the, aur uski ungliyan un dhabbon ke neeche meri skin par rukti rahi. Maine uska cotton dress kandhon se sarka diya. Dress neeche giri. Uske baal mere muh tak aaye, aur maine unhe kanpati se hata kar uske gale ko chuma.

Tushar ki shirt pehle utri. Rohan ne apni t-shirt sir ke upar se kheench li. Dono ke jeans ki sound ek jaise nahi thi. Tushar dheere tha, Rohan jaldi. Main jeans ke button se ladti rahi, phir Leena ne meri zip khol di.

Hum char adults nange floor ki chadar par aa gaye. Tushar ke wallet se do condoms nikle. Usne ek khud pe chadha liya, doosra Rohan ko diya. Koi bhashan nahi hua. Sirf plastic ki patli aawaz, phir dono ready ho gaye.

Leena meri thighs ke beech aa gayi, muh neeche. Uski zabaan meri chut par pehle halki thi, phir tez. Maine uske baal pakad liye, lekin kheencha nahi. Tushar mere muh ke paas aaya, uska lund meri honthon ko chhoo kar ruka. Maine use andar liya, geela kar diya, aur uski saans meri sar ke upar bhaari ho gayi.

Rohan Leena ke peeche baitha. Usne uski gaand par haath phera, phir uski chut ko ungli se check kiya. Leena ne meri thighs aur zor se dabaayin, jaise haan keh rahi ho. Rohan ne condom wali dhaar se usme dabaya, dheere, jab tak Leena ki awaaz meri pet par tapki.

Group yahin tight ho gaya. Main Leena ko choosne se nahi hat rahi thi, aur Tushar mera muh use kar raha tha. Kabhi-kabhi Tushar nikal jata, meri gardan chuma, phir wapas aa jata. Meri aankhen kabhi Leena ke kandhon par jaati, kabhi Rohan ke chehre par, jo Leena ko thokte hue meri taraf dekhta.

“Idhar aa,” Leena ne muh hata kar kaha, saans tootti hui. Main uske upar let gayi, chhati se chhati. Tushar ne meri taangein kholi. Uska lund meri geeli chut par raga, phir andar gaya. Pehla dhakka gehra tha. Maine Leena ke honth kaat liye, nahi chhodne ke liye, bas sambhalne ke liye.

Rohan ruk nahi raha tha. Woh Leena ko neeche se uthaata, aur har dhakke par meri body bhi hilti. Hum charon ki saansein ek doosre se takraati. Studio ka fan upar se ghoom raha tha, lekin paseena ponchhne ka time kisi ne nahi nikaala.

Tushar ne meri kamar pakad kar angle badla. Uska lund ab meri chut ke upar wale hisse ko ragar raha tha, jahan se meri taangein kaampne lagi. Leena ne apna haath neeche bheja, meri clitoris par gol kiya, jab Tushar andar tha. Yeh alag tha, do haath, do rhythm. Maine awaaz nahi dabaayi.

Rohan nikal aaya, condom abhi pehnna hua. Usne Leena ko side kiya, phir meri taraf aaya. Tushar peeche hata, lund nikalte hue meri thighs par geela nishaan chhod gaya. Rohan ne meri taang kandhe par uthayi. Uska andar aana Tushar se alag tha, zyada seedha. Maine Leena ka haath apne muh tak khincha, uski ungliyan choosi, taaki awaaz kam ho.

Leena hasi, phir Tushar ke paas ghutnon ke bal chali gayi. Usne Tushar ka lund muh mein liya, condom ke upar se, aur Tushar ki ungliyan uske baal mein phans gayin. Main Rohan ke dhakkon par Leena ko dekhti rahi, uski aankhen band, gale ki nasein khinchi hui.

Kabhi group bikhar jata, phir jud jata. Main palat kar charon mein aa gayi, muh Leena ki chut par, haath Tushar ki ran par. Rohan peeche se meri gaand ke beech lund ragar raha tha, andar nahi, bas dabav. Us dabav se meri zabaan Leena par tez ho gayi. Leena ne meri sar dabaayi, “Wahi… wahi.”

Tushar ne mujhe uthaya, godi jaisi hold mein. Main uske lund par baith gayi, pair floor par. Leena saamne aa kar meri chhati choosne lagi. Rohan ne peeche se meri gardan chumi, phir Leena ke muh ko meri chhati se hata kar khud chuma. Char bodies ka yeh guchha gaddhe ko fold kar raha tha.

Meri chut Tushar ko pakad kar baithi thi. Har baithak par uska lund gehra jata. Leena ki ungli meri clitoris par wapas aa gayi. Tez. Maine Tushar ke kandhon ko pakad liya, naakhun se. Uski saans meri gardan par phooti. Main kamp gayi, pet se neeche tak, aur uske lund ko aur tight kar diya.

Uske turant baad Tushar bhi ruk gaya, kamar kas kar, condom ke andar nikalte hue. Maine use abhi nahi utara. Rohan ne Leena ko pet ke bal litaya, taangein kholi, aur tez thokne laga. Leena ki awaaz gaddhe mein dubi. Maine uska chehra uthaya, chuma, jab tak uski body ek lambi saans ke saath dheeli nahi padi.

Rohan ne do-teen dhakke aur diye, phir nikal kar condom ko mutthi mein dabaye rakha. Woh floor par baith gaya, sar peeche. Tushar bhi mere upar se sarak kar let gaya. Leena meri baanh par sar rakh kar hansne lagi, thak kar, sharm se nahi.

Paseena saaf karne ke liye Tushar ne mural wala saaf kapda uthaya, lekin sirf meri gardan ponchhi. Baaki hum aise hi pade rahe, charon ka group ab dheela, lekin ab bhi ek doosre se sata hua. Koi neend nahi aa rahi thi. Sirf fan, aur bahar Ahmedabad ki kisi scooter ki speed ki aawaz.

Leena ne meri thighs par ungli ghumayi, is baar bina jaldi ke. “Tu soch rahi thi na ki Holi pe hum log sirf bakwas kar rahe the.”

Maine uski aankhen dekhi. “Haan. Ab nahi soch rahi.”

Rohan ne condom ko tissue mein lapet kar dustbin ki taraf gend ki tarah nahi phenka, jaa kar daala. Tushar ne apna bhi. Yeh chhota kaam tha, lekin uske baad kamra wapas studio lagne laga, sirf gaddha ab gila tha.

Alag raste pe nikalna

Maine apni jeans pehle pehni, phir kurti. Button galat chhoote, maine theek kiye. Leena dress uthati rahi, Tushar shirt dhoondhta raha jo brush wale stool ke neeche giri thi. Rohan ne shutter ka latch check kiya, bahar ab andhera ho chuka tha.

Main sandal pehen kar darwaze tak gayi. Peeche se Leena ne meri kalaai dabaayi, ek baar, phir chhod di. Tushar kuch kehne ko muh khola, lekin maine sirf haath uthaya. Lockup unka kaam tha, mera nahi.

Gali mein auto wala soya hua sa baitha tha. Maine haath kiya. Woh aaya. Main peeche baithi, studio ka shutter ab bhi thoda khula dekh kar bhi nahi utri. Auto ne moad kata, aur charon wala gaddha peeche reh gaya.

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