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Pehle faisle ke baad studio wali chudai ho gayi

9 min readHindi Sex Stories

Kavya ki mummy speaker par hi bol rahi thi, aur table par pada phone meri taraf kaamp raha tha. “Manav beta, aaj shaam jo rishta dekhne jaana tha, Kavya wahan nahi pahunchi. Studio khula hai kya?” Maine muh khola, lekin Kavya ne apna ek haath khidki ki taraf karke sir na mein hilaya.

Usne phone kaat diya. Indore ke is purane makaan mein fan ki sarsarahat ke alawa kuch nahi bacha. Corner mein chai ka thermos aur plastic ka lota pehle se pada tha, jahan hum dono roz street play ki line dohraate the.

“Tumne unhe kyun nahi bataya ki tum yahin ho?” meri awaaz sochi hui thi, lekin andar se garam.

Kavya ne jeans ki jeb se rubber band nikaal kar uske baal baandhe. Cotton kurti paseene se kamar par chipak rahi thi. “Isliye nahi bataya kyunki meeting kab ki cancel ho chuki hai.”

Yeh baat seedhi meri chhati par lagi. Do hafte se main door khada tha, sochta raha ki woh us ghar wale ladke ko dekhne ja rahi hai. Har rehearsal ke baad main jaldi nikal jaata tha.

“Matlab tumne mujhe bewakoof banaya?”

“Nahi,” usne kaha, aur uski aankhen meri taraf tik gayi. “Maine woh rishta pehle hi thukra diya tha. Mummy ko ab bhi ummeed hai, isliye woh tumhein phone karti rehti hain.”

Fan ke neeche khamoshi faili. Bharat ke beechon-beech Indore jaisa shahar bhi aisi baaton ko chhupaata hai, aur log aas-paas ke kamron mein hi faisle le lete hain. Mujhe gussa bhi aa raha tha, aur uske honth bhi dikh rahe the.

“Tumne mujhe kyun nahi kaha? Main har shaam yahin aata raha, sochta raha tum kisi aur ke liye time nikaal rahi ho.”

Kavya ne khidki ka kapaat thoda aur sarka diya, taaki gali ki roshni kam aaye. “Isliye nahi kaha kyunki main dekhna chahti thi, tum door hi rehoge ya paas aoge. Aaj tum ruk gaye.”

Woh pehla faisla

Uski baat mein koi mithi chal nahi thi. Woh 29 saal ki thi, main 27 ka, dono adult, dono is studio ko sirf play ke liye bhaadte the. Koi naukri ka daav nahi tha beech mein, koi kiraye ka hisaab nahi.

“Agar main na rukta?” maine poocha.

“Toh main khud bol deti,” usne jawab diya. “Lekin ab bol rahi hoon. Woh rishta khatam hai. Main yahin hoon.”

Uski ungliyan table ke kinare par tapak rahi thi. Main uske kareeb gaya, itna ki uski saans meri collarbone par padi. “Agar yeh sirf gusse ki baat hai, toh main abhi nikal jaata hoon.”

Kavya ne mera t-shirt ka kinaara pakda, zor se nahi, bas rokne ke liye. “Nikalna hai toh nikal. Rukna hai toh ruko. Main zabardasti nahi kar rahi.”

Us ek jumle ke baad hum dono chup ho gaye. Maine uska haath apne kapde par hi rehne diya. Phir usne mujhe khincha, aur uske honth mere honthon par aa gaye.

Pehla kiss gehra tha, jaldi mein nahi. Uski jeeb meri jeeb se takrai, aur maine uski kamar pakad li. Kurti ke neeche uski skin garam thi. Usne meri gardan mein muh rakha aur halki si saans chhodi.

“Yahan gadda hai,” usne kanpati ke paas kaha. Rehearsal ke scenes ke liye humne do patle gaddhe bichha rakhe the. Main uske saath un par gir gaya, lekin pehle uski jeans ki button kholi.

Kavya ne khud zipper neeche kiya. Usne mere track pants ke naade dheel kiye. Hum dono ke kapde ek doosre se ulajhte rahe, koi checklist nahi, bas ruk-ruk kar chumban aur haath.

Kurti sir ke upar nikli. Uski bra kali thi, thin strap. Maine hook peeche se khola, aur uski chuchiyaan meri hatheli par bhari aayi. Usne meri shirt ke button ek-ek karke khole, phir meri shirt kandhe se utaar di.

Main uski thighs ke beech baitha. Uski chut kapdon ke neeche geeli ho chuki thi, panty ka kapda chipka hua. Usne meri ungliyon ko wahan rakha. Maine panty side se hata kar do ungliyan andar ki, dheere, kyunki uski kamar uth kar meri kalaai se takra rahi thi.

“Aur andar,” usne kaha, awaaz patli. Maine un ungliyon ko moda, uski geeli deewar ke saath. Uski aankhen band thi, honth khule.

Mere lund ko usne track pants ke andar se nikaala. Uski mutthi garam thi. Usne do-teen baar upar neeche kiya, phir jeans ki jeb se ek condom nikala jo pehle se pada tha. Packet kaat kar usne mera lund pakda aur condom chadha diya, dheere taaki silvat na pade.

Uske baad usne mujhe peeth ke bal gaddhe par dhakela. Khud meri taangon ke dono taraf aa kar baithi. Uski chut mere lund ke sir par ragar khane lagi, geela pan condom ke upar phisalne laga.

Andar ki raat

Jab usne apne aap ko neeche utaara, toh pehla dhakka lamha bhar ruka. Uski chut ne mere lund ko ghair liya, garam, tang, aur phir dheere khul gayi. Kavya ki lambi saans meri chhati par giri. Maine uski kamar pakad kar usse aur neeche liya.

Chudai shuru hui usi gaddhe par. Woh upar thi, kurti kahin side par padi, bra khuli hui uske kandhon se latak rahi thi. Har baar jab woh uth ti aur baith ti, uski chuchiyaan meri face ke kareeb aati. Maine ek chuchi muh mein li, jeeb ghumayi, daant halka sa lagaya.

“Yahin, yahin,” usne kaha, aur uski thighs meri kamar ko kasne lagi.

Maine uske nitanb uthaye, taaki meri dhakke seedhe lage. Uski chut se geeli awaaz aa rahi thi, sticky, saaf. Studio ki diwar par play ka poster hil raha tha hamari movement se. Bahar gali mein koi cycle ki ghanti bajayi, lekin kamre ke andar sirf hamari saans thi.

Kavya ne meri chhati par naakhun se line khinchi, dard kam, ishara zyada. Main uske andar tez hua. Usne sir peeche fenka, uske baal rubber band se nikal kar mere haath mein aa gaye. Maine baal nahi khinche, bas gardan ke peeche se uska munh apni taraf kiya aur usne chuma, geela, gehra.

Thodi der baad usne mujhe upar se utara. Hum palat gaye. Ab main uski taangon ke beech tha, ek taang mere kandhe par, doosri gaddhe par khuli. Uski chut meri nazar ke saamne geeli chamak rahi thi. Maine lund wapas andar dhaka, is baar gehra, ek hi dhakke mein.

Kavya ki awaaz dabi, “Haan… aur.”

Uske honth se woh shabd nikalte rahe, beech-beech mein mera naam ke tukde. Main uski thighs ko khola rakha, kamar jhuka kar chodta raha. Condom ke through bhi uski garam diwar feel ho rahi thi. Kabhi tez, kabhi ruk kar gol.

Usne apna haath neeche le jaakar apni chut ke upar wale hisse ko masla, meri dhakkon ke saath. Uski ungliyan meri pubic bone se takrati. Main uska haath hataane nahi gaya, usi rhythm ko pakad liya.

Gaddha neeche se sarakne laga. Maine ghutne jamaye. Kavya ki peeth ke neeche kambal ki silai uski skin par nishaan chhod rahi hogi, lekin usne shikayat nahi ki. Ulte usne mere nitanb dabaaye, andar ki taraf.

“Mujhe abhi mat nikaalo,” usne kaha.

Main nahi nikala. Uske andar hi ruk kar gol ghumaya, phir phir se tez. Uski chuchiyaan hil rahi thi. Maine ek haath se unhe dabaaye rakha, doosre se uski kamar. Paseena hamari pet ke beech chipak gaya.

Kavya ki aankhen khuli, meri taraf. Usne meri nichli honth kaati, phir chhor di. Uski chut ne mera lund ko jhatke se dabaaya, baar-baar. Woh climax ke kareeb thi, yeh uski saans se pata chal raha tha, unki saans toot-phoot kar aa rahi thi.

Maine uski taang aur upar uthayi. Dhakke chhote aur tez ho gaye. Usne meri peeth par muh rakh kar awaaz daba li, lekin ek lambe “aah” ke saath uski body kas gayi. Uski chut nehr ki tarah mera lund ko nichodti rahi, geela pan aur bhi zyada.

Uske baad bhi main andar tha. Kavya ki ungliyan mere baal mein thi, dheeli. Maine kuch second ruk kar uski aankhon mein dekha. Usne sir se haan kiya, bina naye jumle ke. Main phir hila, apni taraf, uski geeli chut ke andar.

Mera lund tight ho gaya, jhadne ke kareeb. Kavya ne apni taangein meri kamar par lapet li. Do-teen gehre dhakke, aur main uske andar hi gir gaya, condom ke andar, saans atki hui. Dono ki saansein phooli hui thi.

Hum usi gaddhe par pade rahe. Main uske upar se hat kar bagal mein let gaya. Usne condom ke upar se mera lund ko chhoda nahi, bas hatheli rakh kar thoda saamne kiya, jaise confirm kar rahi ho ki main yahin hoon.

Paseena uski gardan se neeche chuchiyaan ke beech behne laga. Maine ungli se woh dhara ponchhi. Kavya hans di, thakaa hua hansna. “Mummy ko lagta hai main ab bhi soch rahi hoon. Unhe nahi pata yeh faisla do hafte pehle ho chuka tha.”

“Ab pata chal gaya mujhe,” maine kaha. Gussa ab sharir ke peeche reh gaya tha, jagah uski thigh meri taang par thi.

Kavya ne meri chhati par kanha rakha. Hindustan mein aise rishton ko log jaldi naam de dete hain, lekin us raat naam ki zaroorat nahi thi. Sirf yeh tha ki usne pehle chuna, aur maine aaj jawab diya.

Thodi der hum akele pade rahe. Fan ne paseena sukhaya. Main uski kamar par haath rakhe soch raha tha ki kapde pehen kar chai garam karni chahiye, ki seedi par se ek jaani hui awaaz aa gayi.

Seedi par chachi

“Kavya! Lota dena, tulsi sookh rahi hai upar!” Savita Chachi ki awaaz do manzil neeche se chadh ti hui aa rahi thi, saans phooli, chappal ki thap-thap ke saath.

Kavya ekdam uth baithi. Uski aankhen meri taraf badi ho gayi. Hum dono ne kapde batorne shuru kiye, koi lambi sifaarish nahi. Usne bra lapeta, kurti pehni, jeans khinchi. Maine condom utaar kar tissue mein lapeta aur apne track pants ke saath uthaya, t-shirt ulat-pulat pehni.

Chachi ki awaaz kareeb aa rahi thi. “Beta, gate neeche se khula pada hai, jaldi de do.”

Kavya ne corner se wahi plastic ka lota uthaya jo shaam se pada tha. Usne meri taraf dekh kar honth dabaye, phir darwaze ke paas gayi. Main window ke peeche sarak gaya, jahan se peeche wali seedi ka raasta tha, doodh wale ke liye.

Darwaza khula. Chachi ne sir andar kiya, sirf itna ki lota dikhe. “Itni der? Rehearsal khatam nahi hua kya?”

“Khatam ho raha hai,” Kavya ne kaha, awaaz seedhi. “Lo, lota. Main peeche se lock kar deti hoon.”

Chachi lota lekar terrace ki taraf chadh gayi, tulsi ke paani ke liye. Unke jaate hi Kavya ne meri taraf ishara kiya. Main peeche wali seedi se utra, neeche gali ki hawa mein. Upar studio ka fan ab bhi chal raha hoga, gaddha uljha hua, poster tedha.

Neeche khade hokar maine upar khidki dekhi. Kavya ne kapaat thoda sa khola, sirf itna ki meri nazar lage, phir band kar diya. Gali mein koi nahi ruka. Indore ki woh shaam aise hi nikal gayi, bina kisi agle waade ke, sirf us pehle faisle aur us ke baad jo humne kiya uske nishaan ke saath.

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