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Hyderabad ke mahila hall mein meri lesbian girlfriend Nandini ka milan

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Nandini ne mera hara pallu pakad liya aur safety pin apni mutthi mein daba li. Dressing room ki tube light thami hui thi, aur uski aankhen mujh par tik gayi.

“Pehle woh line hatao,” usne kaha. “Sirf dost dikhana hai. Woh jumla ab bhi meri kaan mein ghumta hai.”

Main atthais saal ki teacher hoon. Nandini tees saal ki hai, meri lesbian girlfriend, ek adult aurat jiske saath main pichle saal se jee rahi thi. Hum do auratein Hyderabad ke is cultural hall ke chhote dressing room mein khadi thi, kyunki shaam ko mahila mandal ka programme tha aur meri thumri usi stage par honi thi.

Hyderabad, India ke is sheher mein aisi baat ab bhi logon ki zubaan par tez chalti hai. Isliye pichli kitty meeting mein darr ne meri zubaan se woh jumla nikalwa diya tha ki committee ke saamne hum sirf saheliyan dikhengi.

Nandini aaj pallu sahi karne aayi thi, phir peeche ke raaste nikal jaane ka wada karke. Usne socha tha main sharma rahi hoon, isliye rishta doston jaisa rakhna chahti hoon.

“Maine rishta nahi todna tha,” main boli, awaaz kaanpti hui. “Mujhe un auraton ki nazar ka darr tha, tumse dur jaane ka nahi.”

Nandini ne pallu abhi bhi thaame rakha. “Mujhe laga tum ek aurat ke saath hone se pachhtati ho. Ki lesbian hona tumhe bhaari pad raha hai.”

Main uske kareeb gayi aur uska haath apni kamar par rakh diya. “Pachhtawa nahi hai. Tum meri girlfriend ho. Do auraton ka yeh rishta main rakhna chahti hoon, chhupa ke nahi.”

Uski ungliyan meri petticoat ki nari par ruk gayin. “Yahan? Programme se pehle?”

Maine uska honth chhua. “Haan. Agar tum bhi ho, to abhi.”

Wada samajhne ki galti

Nandini ne safety pin bench par rakh di aur mera pallu gira diya. Hara kapda petticoat ke upar latakne laga. Uska muh mere muh ke itna paas aa gaya ki uski saans meri saans se mil gayi.

Pehla kiss halka nahi tha. Usne mere honth dabaye, phir zubaan se meri zubaan ko dhoonda. Baal ki pin nikalte hi mere baal mere kandhon par gir gaye. Blouse ka hook peeche se khula, uske haath ne meri peeth ko garam kar diya.

Cream kurta ab bhi Nandini par thi, lekin meri ungliyon ne uske buttons khol diye. Uski chhatiyan saaf white bra mein uthi hui thi. Bra ke cup ko neeche khiska kar main uski nipple honth mein le gayi. Nandini ki lambi saans meri gudiya par garmi banke giri.

“Ishita,” usne phusphusaya, “darwaza andar se lagao mat. Wada tha ki main nikal jaungi. Ab woh wada hi galat tha.”

Hook lagane ke bajay uski kamar pakdi gayi. Petticoat ki nari dheeli hui, kapda kamar se neeche sarakne laga. Nandini ke salwar ki cord meri mutthi mein aa gayi. Hum dono kapdon ke beech adhkhuli si khadi rahi, jaise koi bhi awaaz aaye to wapas siya ja sake, lekin corridor abhi khali tha.

Uska haath meri petticoat ke andar gaya. Meri chut pehle se geeli thi. Do ungliyan dhire se phisli, phir andar tak aa gayin. Sir uske kandhon par rakh kar main kamp gayi. Sheeshe mein meri aankhen band thi, uski khuli.

Nandini ne mujhe bench ki taraf dhakka diya, lekin zor se nahi. Main let gayi, ek pair ko uski kamar ke peeche atka diya. Uski zubaan meri chhati se neeche utri, petticoat ko aur sarka diya, phir meri chut par muh rakh diya. Garam saans, phir honth, phir zubaan jo clit par ghumi.

Uske baal pakad liye, lekin khincha nahi. “Wahan… haan.”

Woh meri thighs ke beech tik gayi. Meri ungliyan uske baal mein ulajh gayin. Pleasure ne meri kamar ko uthaya, bench ki lakdi chhoti si awaaz karti rahi. Nandini ke honth geele the, aur jab usne ungli phir andar bheji to meri awaaz ruk kar toot gayi.

Jaldi aaya woh kampna, kyunki darr aur chah ek saath the. Uski kalaai pakdi rahi, jab tak meri saans seedhi na ho. Cooler ki hawa peeth par padi, lekin kamar ab bhi garam thi.

Phir usko upar khincha. Nandini meri thighs par baithi, kurta khula, salwar ek taang se utra hua. Uski chut par hathyeli feri. Woh bhi geeli thi. Do ungliyan andar, angutha clit par. Nandini ne meri chhati dabayi, sir jhuka kar mera honth kaata.

Kamre mein dono auratein

Hum akele the, lekin corridor ki dur ki heel ne humein tez kiya, nahi roka. Nandini meri ungliyon par hilne lagi. Uski kamar meri hathyeli ke khilaaf ghumi. Neeche se uski chut ko chusa, jitna bench aur uski thighs ne jagah di. Uski saans toot kar mere naam par aa gayi.

“Ishita…”

Woh meri zubaan par nikal gayi, ungliyan mere baal mein kasin. Thodi der dono ki saansein phooli hui thi. Sheeshe mein do adult auratein dikh rahi thi, kapde bigde, lipstick faili, lekin chehre daraye nahi.

Safety pin ab bhi bench ke kone par thi, jaise woh purana wada wahi pada ho. Nandini ne apna salwar uthaya, lekin kurta ke buttons abhi khule chhod diye. Uski aankhen meri aankhon se nahi hati.

“Pichli baar tumne dost isliye kaha tha kyunki Bina tai ne poocha tha hum kaun hain,” usne kaha. “Maine socha next month tak tum naam hi nahi logi.”

Blouse ke hook ko peethe pe lagate hue bhi maine sir hila diya. “Naam loongi. Stage ke baad chhup ke nahi. Tum meri lesbian girlfriend ho, yeh baat ab meri zubaan par rahegi.”

Nandini hans di, lekin awaaz abhi bhi patli thi. “To peeche ke raaste se nikalne ka faida nahi. Agar nikalna hai to usi darwaze se jahan se log aate hain.”

Cooler ne ek boond meri garam gardan par gira di. Hara pallu phir haath mein liya, is baar pin lagane ke liye nahi, sirf kapda sambhalne ke liye. Nandini ke honth par meri lipstick thi. Uski chhati par meri bindi ki gehri lal tick chipak gayi thi, jab main uske upar thi.

Maine uski nipple par ungli feri, is baar khelne ke liye nahi, yeh dekhne ke liye ki woh ab bhi kampti hai. Kampna tha. Uska haath meri petticoat ke neeche wapas aaya, do ungliyan dheere, jaise time kam ho lekin marzi kam na ho.

Uski ungliyan meri geeli chut mein theen, lekin nazar meri nazar se ladti rahi. “Ab bhi ruk sakti ho,” usne kaha, sawaal ki tarah nahi, ek last hawa ki tarah. Maine uska kalai pakad kar andar hi dabaye rakha, kamar uski hathyeli par daba di.

Bench phir chhui. Is dafa main upar thi, Nandini neeche, cream kurta khuli, meri thighs uski thighs ko daba rahi thi. Do auraton ka yeh ragar seedha tha, clit se clit, geelapan se geelapan. Uski awaaz meri gardan mein dabi, meri awaaz uske baal mein.

Jab doosri lehar aayi to usne meri peeth kharochi, lekin nishan gahra nahi. Main uske upar jhuki rahi jab tak uski ungliyan meri kamar se dheeli na pad jaayein. Programme ki clock dressing room ke bahar se nahi dikhti thi, lekin dono ko pata tha ki der nahi ho sakti.

Nandini ne meri maang se bindi uthayi aur apni maang par rakh li, bina kahe. Lal tikka uski gori maang par ajib sa, saccha sa lag raha tha. Maine pallu sambhala, petticoat ki nari kasi, blouse ke hook lagaye. Kapde wapas aaye, lekin saans abhi adhuri thi.

Hum dono ne sheeshe mein ek nazar daali. Do auratein, ek hara saree, ek cream kurta, lipstick faili, lekin aankhen seedhi. Koi naya wada muh se nahi nikla. Purana wada khud tut chuka tha.

Saath nikal padna

Bina tai ki awaaz darwaze ke bahar se aayi, dastak ke saath. “Ishita beta, paanch minute. Mic check ho raha hai.”

Nandini ne hook ke bajay kundi nahi lagayi. Darwaza khola, itna jitna uska jism frame mein aa jaye. Meri bindi uski maang par saaf dikh rahi thi. Uska haath peeche badha, meri kamar pakad li.

“Bina tai, main Nandini. Ishita ke saath hi aa rahi hoon.”

Main pallu kandhe par kheenchti hui ek kadam aage badhi. Bina tai ki chup si saans corridor mein atak gayi, phir unhone sirf itna kaha, “Theek hai. Jaldi aao.” Heel ki awaaz door hoti gayi.

Bharat ke is kone mein bhi ek aurat dusri aurat ke saath darwaza khol ke nikal sakti thi. Yeh soch kar meri ungliyan safety pin par thahar gayin, phir pin uthakar Nandini ki kurta ki pocket mein de di, taaki pallu ab usi ke haath ka kaam rahe.

Nandini pehle nikal gayi, meri kamar se haath nahi hataya. Main uske peeche stage ke raaste chali, thumri ka pehla bol munh mein ghumta hua, lekin zubaan par uska naam pehle tha.

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