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Aditi ke seedhe sawal ne hall ka kaam sex mein palat diya

8 min readHindi Sex Stories

Hall ke sink par Aditi ne geeli thali ko last baar ragda aur meri taraf mudh kar dekha. Uske haath se paani ki ek boond mere jeans par giri. Main paper cups ko carton ke andar daba raha tha, jaise meri saari bhaag-daud yahi khatam honi thi.

Colony meeting ke baad secretary ne humein dono ko yahi zimmedari di thi ke bartan aur cups aaj hi saaf ho jayein. Bhopal, India ke is purane society hall ki tube light ab bhi safed jal rahi thi. Bahar gali mein kutta ek baar bhonska, phir khamoshi aa gayi.

Aditi ne mera phone uthaya jo screen neeche table par pada tha. Time dekh kar uski bhaun ulat gayi. Maine meeting ke dauran kaha tha ke aath-tees par ek zaroori call hai, isliye main jaldi nikalunga.

Aath bajkar saat minute nikal chuke the. Phone par koi incoming nahi thi, koi reminder nahi tha.

Aditi ka seedha sawal

“Tumhari wahi call kahan gayi, Varun?” Aditi ne phone wapas table par rakhte hue poocha. Awaaz tez nahi thi, lekin usme koi mazaak nahi tha.

Carton ke kone se ek cup girne wala tha. Maine use pakad liya aur muh nahi khola.

“Ya tumne woh jhooth isliye bola ke main tumhe jaldi ghar bhej doon?” usne aage kaha. “Tumhari aankhen to meeting ke dauran bhi bartan par nahi, mujh par thi.”

Geela towel uski kalai par latak raha tha. Cotton kurti ka palu kamar se sarak kar palazzo ke upar aa gaya tha, aur woh use theek karne ki jagah meri taraf hi dekhti rahi.

“Call cancel ho gayi,” maine kaha. Woh jumla dono ke beech gir kar toot gaya.

Aditi hans di, lekin hansna pyar wala nahi tha. “Cancel nahi hui. Tumne lagayi hi nahi. Main bhi yahan isliye ruki kyunki tum ruk rahe the. Ab seedha bolo.”

Sink ka tap ek boond aur gira. Hall ki deewar par society ke notice board se ek pin nikal kar tinki ki tarah padi thi. Bahar Hindustan ki yeh madhya raat soyi hui lag rahi thi, lekin is hall ke andar dono ki saansein tez chali thi.

“Main ruka kyunki tum ruki,” maine kaha. “Aur kyunki main tumhe chhuna chahta hoon. Itne dino se. Aaj bhi.”

Aditi ki aankhen meri aankhon se nahi hati. Usne koi lamba bhashan nahi diya. Geela haath mere grey shirt ke collar par rakh kar boli, “Phir chhulo. Main bhi yahi chahti hoon.”

Uske baad permission ki koi doosri line nahi chali. Collar ke neeche meri ungliyon ne uski gardan ko chhua. Aditi aage aayi, honth pehle meri jabde par lage, phir muh par. Kiss mein namak tha, bartan ka, aur uske lipstick ka halka swaad bhi.

Table ke kinare uski kamar meri taraf dabli. Kurti geeli nahi thi, lekin palazzo ke naare ke upar mera haath ruka. Aditi ne khud naara dheela kiya, jaise bartan dhona ab koi doosra kaam ho.

“Yahan nahi,” usne honth hata kar kaha, saans ke beech. “Peeche wale kamre mein takht pada hai. Meeting se pehle maine cover daala tha.”

Hum sink chhod kar side door se andar gaye. Kamra chhota tha, extra chairs ke peeche ek takht, us par phika blue gadda. Tube light yahan bhi jal rahi thi. Aditi ne switch nahi mara. Usne sirf parda kheench kar darwaze ka shisha dhak diya.

Beech hall ki garmi

Takht ke kinare baithte hi uski kurti upar utri. Neeche saada beige bra tha, hook peeche. Maine hook khola, uske boobs haath mein bhari garam chamdi ke saath aaye. Aditi ne meri shirt ke buttons ek-ek karke nikaale, phir meri chhati par muh rakh diya jaise woh ab bhi soch rahi ho, lekin haath ruk nahi rahe the.

Jeans ki zip mere liye usne kholi. Mera lund kapde ke andar se daba hua tha, phir bahar aaya. Aditi ne usko haath mein liya, anguthe se sir par ghumaya, aur neeche jhuk kar ek baar choosa. Garam muh, daant nahi, sirf zabaan.

“Itna der se dekh rahe the, ab nikalte nahi,” usne muh hata kar kaha. Awaaz mein hansi thi, shikayat nahi.

Palazzo aur panty ek saath sarak kar takht ke neeche giri. Uski thighs par meeting ki thakan ke nishan nahi the, sirf halki lotion ki khushbu. Maine uski chut ko ungli se chhua, geeli thi, beech ki dori pehle se phisalti. Aditi ne meri kalai pakad kar do ungliyan andar khinch liin.

“Aaram se nahi,” usne kaha. “Main taiyar hoon.”

Takht ki chadar sirak gayi. Aditi let gayi, ek taang khuli, doosri meri kamar ke peeche. Maine lund uski chut ke muh par ragda, phir dheere andar diya. Pehla dhakka pura nahi gaya. Doosre pe woh khul gayi. Uski kamar ne neeche se uthaav diya.

Andar garmi thi, tight thi, aur har dhakke par uski saans meri gardan par padi. Maine uske boobs ko muh mein liya, nipple ko daanton se nahi, honth se dabaaya. Aditi ke naakhun meri peeth par lage.

“Aur andar,” usne kaha, aur yeh line kaam ki thi, lecture ki nahi.

Dhakke tez hue. Takht ki lakdi ne ek baar karraya. Bahar hall mein tap ab bhi kabhi-kabhi boond gira raha tha. Uski chut mera lund ko pakad kar chhodti, phir phir se kas ti. Maine uski ek taang kandhe par uthayi, kona badla, aur gehraai badh gayi.

Aditi ne aankhen band nahi kiin. Woh dekh rahi thi, jaise yeh bhi ek sawal ka jawab ho. Uske honth khule the, beech-beech mein mera naam nahi, sirf saans. Jab maine ungli uski clitoris par ghumayi, uski kamar uchhli, aur andar wahi kasav aur tez ho gaya.

Hum palat gaye. Aditi upar baithi, kurti ab bhi ek bazu par atki hui, bra takht ke kone par. Usne khud ko neeche liya, pura, aur ruk kar meri chhati par haath tek diya. Phir hilne lagi, pehle chhote daayre, phir lambi upar-neeche. Mere haath uski thighs par the, ungliyan geeli chamdi par khisakti.

“Itne dino se yeh sochti thi,” usne saans tod kar kaha. “Meeting ke cups nahi. Tumhara muh, tumhara haath.”

Maine jawab mein kuch bada nahi bola. Uski kamar ko pakad kar neeche se dhakka diya. Aditi jhuki, baal mere muh par aaye, aur uske honth phir se mile. Kiss is baar geeli thi, daant tak.

Uski chut se awaaz aa rahi thi, dhakkon ki, geele lagav ki. Takht ke neeche palazzo pada tha, ek jutti door khiski hui. Hall ki tube light ne uske kandhon par pasina chamkaya. Maine uske baal peeche kiye aur gardan chumi, namak wapas.

Aditi ki taangein meri kamar ke dono taraf kasin. Usne pace badhaya, apni ungli apni clitoris par rakh li, aur mera lund ko andar hi andar ragadti rahi. Uski aankhen ek pal ke liye band huin, honth se awaaz nikal gayi, aur uski chut ne mera lund ko baar-baar jhatke se pakda.

Uske baad woh dheemi nahi hui. Maine use neeche kiya, pet ke bal nahi, karwat par. Ek taang uthayi, peeche se andar gaya. Is kona mein uski kamar meri hathon mein thi, aur uski chut aur khuli lagi. Aditi ne gadda pakad liya, muh chadar mein nahi dabaaya, seedha awaaz nikaali.

“Wahi, wahi rakh,” usne kaha. Maine rakh liya. Dhakke lambe the, nikal kar poora dena, har baar uski thighs kaamp ti. Mere lund par uski geelapan phael gaya, jaangh tak.

Thakan bhi thi, lekin ruke nahi. Aditi ne peeche haath bhej kar meri kamar dabaayi. Main uske kandhe ke paas jhuk gaya, daant uski skin par nahi, sirf saans. Uski chut ab aur tez khinchti, jaise koi hisaab chuka rahi ho jo meeting ke cups par nahi chuka.

Jab uska jhatka aaya, usne meri kalai kas li, aur andar woh taras si lehra gayi. Maine uske baad tez kiya, apni taraf. Mera lund uski chut ke andar hi tight hua, phir main nikalna chahta tha, lekin Aditi ne kamar pakad kar rok liya. “Andar mat. Bahar.”

Maine nikaala. Hath se do-teen dhakke, aur main uski pet aur jaangh ke beech khatam hua. Garam, chipchipa, uski navel ke neeche. Aditi ne haath se wahan ponchha nahi, sirf dekha, phir hans di jaise bartan wala gussa ab kahin gir gaya ho.

Dono takht par lithe rahe, kapde aadhe, parda ab bhi kheenchahua. Uski ungli meri chhati par ghoom rahi thi, na plan, na waada. Hall ke bahar gali ka kutta phir se ek baar bhonska.

“Cups abhi bhi carton mein adhoore hain,” usne halki awaaz mein kaha.

“Kal secretary daantega,” maine kaha.

Aditi ne sir hilaya. “Kal ki baat kal. Abhi meri kurti do.”

Kurti takht ke neeche mili. Bra usne pehle pehni, phir kurti. Main jeans ki zip chadha raha tha jab usne palazzo uthaye. Panty uske haath mein thi, abhi pair mein nahi, jab pehli dastak hui.

Bahar se zor ki dastak

Dastak hall ke agle darwaze par padi, lohe ki, teen baar. Aditi ki panty uske haath mein hi reh gayi. Hum dono ek pal ke liye ruk gaye, jaise tap ki boond bhi ruk gayi ho.

“Varun bhai!” bahar se Suresh bhaiya ki awaaz aayi, committee wale, jo subah yoga ke time ka lock check karte hain. “Hall ka taala subah chahiye. Committee ne kaha tha aaj hi dekh lo. Light ab tak kyun jal rahi hai?”

Aditi ne panty jaldi pehni, palazzo khinche, dupatta kandhe par daala. Makeup nahi tha theek karne ko, sirf honth surkh the kiss se. Usne kitchen wale peeche ke darwaze ki taraf ishara kiya.

Main shirt ke last button bandh raha tha. Takht ki chadar sirki hui thi, lekin usne use kheench kar kam-o-besh theek kar diya. Koi nishan wahan chhoda nahi, koi kapda nahi.

Peeche ke darwaze se Aditi nikal gayi, gali ki hawa andar aayi. Main agle hall se hota hua main door ke paas gaya, baal haath se theek kiye, aur taala khola.

Suresh bhaiya lantern phone ki roshni liye khade the. Unhone andar jhaanka. “Bartan? Itni raat?”

“Cups reh gaye the,” maine kaha. “Ab band karta hoon.”

Unhone lock ki key apni jeb se nikaal kar dikhayi, yoga group subah chhe baje aayega, unhe hall khali chahiye. Main ne lights band kiin, carton ko kone mein dhakela, aur unke saath bahar aa gaya. Gali mein Aditi nahi thi. Sirf Bhopal ki thandi hawa thi, aur Suresh bhaiya ka yeh kehna ke kal secretary cups ginega.

Main gate ke paas ruka. Peeche wale raste par koi dupatta nahi gira tha, koi awaaz nahi thi. Hall ka parda ab andhere mein band tha, aur shared kaam wahi toot kar reh gaya tha jahan uske sawal ne use tod diya tha.

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