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Itiraf ke baad Madhavi ke saath purani chahat ka sex hua

7 min readHindi Sex Stories

Main apne chappal ke taage ko ungli se pakad kar khinch raha tha. Madhavi ke baithak ke darwaze ke paas khada tha, chai ki pyaali mez par rakh chuki thi, baat bhi khatam ho chuki thi, aur jaane ka time aa chuka tha.

“Abhi mat jao.” Madhavi mere kandhe ke paas aa kar ruki. Uski awaaz tez nahi thi, lekin usme koi mazaak nahi tha.

Main seedha ho gaya. Shirt ke neeche paseena chipak raha tha. Ajmer ki us purani gali wale ghar mein pankha dheere ghoom raha tha, aur main samajh nahi pa raha tha ki woh rukne ko kyun keh rahi hai.

“Chai khatam ho gayi, Madhavi. Ghar bhi jaana hai.” Maine chappal ka taaga chhoda nahi. Sirf uski taraf dekha.

Woh haath se apni pallu ko kaan ke peeche ki taraf sarikati hui boli, “Main jhoot nahi bolungi. Mujhe nahi chahiye ki tum abhi nikal jao. Saalon se yeh baat munh ke andar dabi padi thi.”

Main uski aankhen dekhne laga. Uski aankhen thaki nahi thi. Uski umar pachas ke kareeb thi, mere se badi, aur uske chehre par wahi seedha gussa tha jo log tab dikhate hain jab kuch chhupana bhaari padne lage.

“Kaunsi baat?” Maine poocha. Gale mein kafi sookha sa feel ho raha tha.

“Yahi ki main tumhe chahati hoon. Shareer se. Purani si chahat, jo pichhli Holi ke baad aur tez ho gayi. Agar tum bhi chahte ho to yahin ruko. Nahi to chappal pehno aur nikal jao.”

Usne itna kaha aur do kadam peeche hat kar takht ke kinare baith gayi. Consent ki woh ek hi baat itni saaf thi ki mere paas bhashan ka koi kaam nahi bacha. Main ne chappal ko darwaze ke paas hi chhod diya. Haath uske gaal tak gaya, aur usne sir jhuka kar mere haath ko apne chehre se sata liya.

Jo usne jaane se pehle kaha

Hum dono ke beech ab chai ki khushbu nahi, saans ki garmi thi. Maine uske honth chhue. Pehla chumma halka tha. Doosra tez. Usne meri shirt ke do button khol diye, na jaise koi natak ho, na jaise koi maafi.

“Kitne saal se yeh ghar dekh raha hoon,” maine kaha, “aur aaj pehli baar darwaza peeche chhoot gaya.”

“To aaj hi dekh lo. Kal ki koi guarantee nahi.” Madhavi ki ungliyan mere seene par ruki, phir neeche sarki. Mera lund jeans ke andar kasa hua tha. Usne uska shape haath se pehchana, aur meri saans ruk si gayi.

Hindustan ki is garmi mein Ajmer ka patthar bhi garam rehta hai, lekin us shaam takht ka kapda us patthar se tez garam laga. Main uske saath baith gaya. Saree ki pallu meri kalaai par padti rahi. Uske baal gajre ki khushbu se nahi, tel aur paseene se mehek rahe the.

Usne meri belt kholi. Main uski blouse ki kali ko anguthe se daba kar dekhta raha, phir hook khol diya. Uski chhatiyan haath mein bhaari aur naram thi. Maine muh lagaya. Usne meri gardan pakad li. Koi shor nahi kiya, sirf ek lambi saans bhari.

“Yahan se hatao,” usne jeans ke baare mein kaha. Main khada hua, jeans aur underwear neeche kiye, aur wapas takht par let gaya. Mera lund uski hatheli par thokar kha kar khada ho gaya. Usne usko muh ke kareeb laya, zabaan se geela kiya, phir itna andar liya ki meri raan kaanp uthi.

Main uske baal pakad kar nahi kheench raha tha. Sirf unhe kinare karta raha taaki uski aankhen dikhti rahein. Woh dekh kar kaam kar rahi thi, jaise koi hisaab milana ho. Jab usne lund ko honthon se chhoda to laar ki ek dhaari uski thuddi par chamki.

Maine use peeth ke bal litaya. Saree ka pleat khul chuka tha. Petticoat ko kamar se neeche sarka diya. Uski chut geeli thi, baal ghane, aur mere do ungliyon uske andar jaate hi uski raan meri kalaai ko kas gayi.

“Aur andar.” Itna hi kaha usne. Maine ungliyon ko tez nahi kiya, bas gehra. Angutha uski chut ke upar wale hisse par ghumta raha. Uski kamar uth kar meri hatheli se takrati rahi. Pankha ke neeche uski saans aur meri saans ek hi taalte par aa gayi.

Bharat ke is kone mein log jaldi so jaate hain. Gali se kisi cycle ki ghanti bhi nahi aayi us pal. Sirf diwar ke us paar radio dheela sa chal raha tha. Main uski thighs ke beech baitha, lund ko uski chut ke muh par rakh kar ruka, uski aankhen dhoondhta hua.

Usne khud kamar uthayi aur mujhe andar le liya. Pehla dhakka gehra tha. Uski chut ne kas kar pakda. Maine uske kandhon ko takht se sata kar rakha, aur dheere se chal pada.

Takht ki garmi

Woh meri peeth par nakhun nahi ghasit rahi thi. Haath mere kulehe par the, taaki meri raftaar uski marzi se mile. Kabhi woh tez karti, kabhi rok deti. Main uske gale par munh rakh kar choda, phir uth kar uski chhatiyon ko dekhte hue choda.

“Zor se.” Usne kaha, aur main ne kamr tor kar dhakke badha diye. Takht ki lakdi ek baar karki. Uski aankhen band ho gayin, munh khula raha. Maine uski ek taang apne kandhe par utha li. Is asan mein lund aur gehra gaya. Uski chut se awaaz aa rahi thi, geeli, saaf, bina kisi natak ke.

Meri shirt ab bhi kaandhon par adhkhuli latak rahi thi. Usne woh bhi sarka di. Nanga jism us nange jism se ragad khata raha. Paseena uski kamar ki lakeer par behne laga. Maine jeebh se us lakeer ko chhua, phir wapas uske andar baith gaya.

Kuch der baad usne mujhe peeth ke bal ghumaya. Khud upar baithi. Saree ka kapda ab takht ke paon ke paas guchha ban chuka tha. Uski chut mere lund par baithe hi doosri saans toot gayi. Woh hilne lagi, pehle chhote daayre, phir lambe.

Main uski chhatiyon ko haath mein bhar kar dekhta raha. Uski aankhen kabhi meri taraf, kabhi khidki ke curtain ki taraf jaati. Curtain aadha khincha tha, gali ka peela sa saaya us par pada tha, lekin koi munh nahi laga hua tha.

“Main girne wali hoon,” usne kaha, lekin haath mere seene par zor se tikaye rakha. Uski chut kasati gayi. Maine kamar upar uthayi, uske girne ko apne dhakke se milaya. Woh ek awaaz mein toot kar meri gardan par gir gayi. Uski raan kaanpti rahi, aur uski chut ne mujhe itna kas kar pakda ki mera lund bhi rok nahi saka.

Maine uske andar hi chod diya. Garam, lamba, aur uske pet ke neeche tak. Usne mujhe nikaala nahi. Sirf meri gardan par munh rakh kar do saans aur li. Dono ki saansein phooli hui thi. Takht ke kapde geele the. Meri ungliyan uski kamar par ab bhi theen, lekin ab pakadne ke liye nahi, tikne ke liye.

Kuch pal aise hi rahe. Main uske baal kaan ke peeche karta raha. Usne meri kalai ko ek baar dabaya, phir chhod diya. Purani chahat jo saalon se baaton ke peeche dabi thi, ab shareer par geeli padh chuki thi. Iske aage koi badi baat nahi karni thi.

Woh uth kar petticoat sameti. Blouse ke hook lagaye. Saree ki pallu ko kandhe par daala jaise roz daalti hai. Main ab bhi takht par tha, nanga, lund dheela hota hua, saans sambhalti hui.

“Pani chahiye?” usne poocha, jaise ab ghar ka kaam wapas chal pade.

“Haan.” Maine ek shabd diya. Woh matka se thanda pani laayi. Mainne piya. Gilaas uske haath se lete hue meri ungli uski ungli se takrai, lekin is baar koi naya daava nahi hua.

Alag raston par nikalna

Main kapde pehne. Jeans, shirt, belt. Chappal wahi the jahan maine unhe jaane se pehle chhoda tha. Ab unhe pehanna pehle jaisa nahi laga. Darwaza ab bhi wahi tha, lekin uske paar nikalna alag kaam lag raha tha.

Madhavi ne diwar wale sheeshe mein apna sindoor nahi dekha. Sirf baal ko ek kangi se kiya aur chabi mez par chhod di. “Main roz shaam gali ke moad tak chalti hoon. Aaj bhi chalungi. Tum apne ghar jao.”

Usne darwaza khola. Garam hawa andar aayi. Main uske peeche chhatri nahi le kar nikaala, sirf khud. Gali mein kutta ek kona so raha tha. Ajmer ki us shaam ki dhoop ab dhal chuki thi, lekin diwaren ab bhi garam thi.

Woh daayein mudi, apni roz wali chaal mein. Main baayein. Koi haath nahi pakda gaya. Koi wada nahi hua. Sirf itna hua ki jaane se pehle jo chappal mere haath mein the, woh ab pair mein the, aur beech mein ek takht geela chhoot gaya tha.

Main do kadam chal kar palat kar dekha. Madhavi ne palat kar nahi dekha. Uski pallu hawa mein uth kar wapas uske kandhe par giri, aur woh gali ke moad par gayab ho gayi. Main apni gali ki taraf nikal gaya, muh mein pani ka last swaad, aur kameez ke andar ab bhi uski khushbu.

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