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Shweta aunty ne sandals utar kar mujhe wahi rok liya

8 min readHindi Sex Stories

Shweta aunty ne right sandal ke strap ko ungli se kheencha aur darwaze ke paas ruk gayin. Neeche lawn par society committee ki meeting thi, pallu kandhe par bandha tha, purse ki chain bhi band ho chuki thi. Main drawing room ke sheeshe ke saamne glass liye khada tha, kyunki corridor se guzarte waqt unhone mujhe paani ke bahane andar bula liya tha.

Bharat mein Indore ki April shaam kapdon ko peeth se chipka deti hai, isliye unka cotton salwar kameez halka geela dikh raha tha. Main sirf pados ka ladka tha, unke khoon ka rishta nahi, lekin poori building unhe Shweta aunty hi kehti thi. Deewar ki clock paune paanch bja rahi thi, khidki se lawn ki plastic chairs bhi dikh rahi thin.

“Tum itni jaldi nikalna chahte ho?” unhone poocha, sandal abhi bhi haath mein.

“Aap meeting ke liye khadi hain. Main kaise rukun?”

Unhone sandal wapas floor par rakh di. Pallu ko kandhe par theek kiya, lekin pair darwaze ki taraf nahi bade. Khidki ke paas se unki aankhen meri taraf atkin, phir awaaz dheemi ho gayi.

“Main nahi jaungi. List mein naam hai, lekin jaana nahi chahti. Tum yahan ho, isliye. Yeh baat maine abhi tak kisi se nahi kahi.”

Glass meri mutthi mein thoda teda ho gaya. Unka yeh jumla itna seedha tha ki maine pehle hasne ki koshish ki, phir ruka. Woh meri taraf do kadam aayin, kameez ka kinaara ungli se masla, aur ruk gayin jaise ab bhi main na keh sakun.

“Agar tum bhi chahte ho, to yeh sandals yahin padhi rehne do. Nahi to main abhi pallu sambhal ke nikal jaungi.”

“Haan,” maine kaha. “Main bhi yahi chahta hoon.”

Shweta aunty ne chalne ka irada chhod diya

Unhone left sandal bhi nikaal di. Pairon ke tinke drawing room ke cool floor par padte hi unki saans tez ho gayi. Main glass table par rakh kar unke kareeb gaya. Unka haath mere t-shirt ke neeche se peeth par rakhte hi garmi do tarah se chipak gayi, kapde ki aur chamdi ki.

“Nikhil, dheere. Darwaza band hai, lekin awaaz bahar nahi jaani chahiye.”

Maine unke honth choo liye. Woh pehle rukin, phir munh khol kar meri zabaan pakad li. Unke baal mere chehre se chipak rahe the, jasmine wala tel halka sa mehka. Pallu kandhe se phisalte hi unki kamar meri hatheli ke neeche aa gayi, naram aur garam, kameez ke kapde ke peeche bhi line saaf thi.

India ke is madhya sheher mein log Sunday ko jaldi neeche ikatthe ho jaate hain, isliye unki yeh rukawat aur bhi bhaari lagi. Lawn par abhi chairs khali thin, lekin paanch bajte hi awaaz uthni thi. Unhone meri jeans ki belt ke kaante ko ungli se chheda, phir khud hi dheela kiya.

“Itne din corridor mein sirf namaste karta raha tu. Aaj ruk gaya.”

“Aapne naam le liya na meeting ka, isliye dar laga. Ab nahi lag raha.”

Kameez ke pehle hook unhone khud khole. Andar cream colour ka bra tha, cups bhari hui, beech ki silai meri ungli ke neeche kaanp rahi thi. Main munh unki gardan par rakhta raha, woh mere baal pakad kar apni taraf kheenchti rahi. Sofa ke arm ke peeche unki thighs meri janua se takrayin, salwar ab bhi bandhi thi, lekin kapda khinch kar unki chut ki garmi pehle hi mehsoos ho rahi thi.

Unhone meri t-shirt upar se kheench li. Main haath upar karke nikalne diya. Unki aankhen mere seene par tikin, phir unhone apna ek haath meri jeans ke andar bhej diya. Mera lund already tight tha, unki mutthi uske upar se ragar khati hi maine unke kandhe par munh rakh diya.

“Itna tez saans mat lo. Main yahin hoon.”

Salwar ki nada unhone khud kholi. Kapda ghutnon tak utra, panty geeli thi beech se. Maine usko bhi neeche kiya. Unki chut par meri ungli rakhte hi woh sofa ke kinare baith gayin, pair khol kar, honth dabaye. Do ungliyan andar gayi to unki kamar meri kalaai ke hisaab se uthne lagi. Main unke saamne ghutnon ke bal aaya, zabaan unki chut par feri, upar ke geele hisse ko chusa.

Unke baal sofe ke cushion se chipak rahe the. Ek pair mere kandhe par chadh gaya. Main zabaan andar bhejta raha, unki ungliyan mere baal masalti rahi. Jab unki saans tuti, tab unhone mera sar upar khincha.

“Ab andar aao. Itna wait nahi hota.”

Unki baat ne meri saans rok di

Jeans aur underwear ek saath neeche gaye. Mera lund unki pet ke upar tehra, garam, unki nami se chipakta. Unhone bra ke clasp peeche se khol diya. Unke boobs haath mein bhar gaye, nipple meri ungli ke beech dab. Main unke upar jhuka, ek nipple munh mein liya, doosre ko hatheli se dabaye rakha.

“Dheere daalo pehle,” unhone kaha, lekin pair meri kamar ke peeche bandh chuke the.

Maine lund unki chut ke muh par rakh kar dheere push kiya. Gila rasta khula, phir tight ho gaya. Unki aankhen band thin, munh thoda khula. Poora andar gaye to dono ek pal ke liye ruk gaye. Unki chut mera lund ko masal rahi thi, andar se kheenchni si. Main nikal kar phir ghusa, is baar tez.

Sofa ki spring ne ek dhakka diya. Unke kandhon ko maine pakad rakha, unhone meri peeth khurach di. Chodte waqt unki awaaz dabi rahi, bas gale se ek ek saans tutkar nikalti. Main unki thighs ke beech thokta raha, unki chut se geeli awaaz aa rahi thi, kapdon ki garmi ab beech mein nahi thi.

“Yahan… aur zor se.”

Maine unki ek taang sofe ke back par chadha di. Angle badalte hi lund gehri jagah tak gaya. Unhone meri gardan kaat li jaise chillane se bachna ho. Main unki kamar pakad kar dhakke lagata raha, pehle dhakke lambe the, phir chhote tez. Unke boobs meri chhati se ragad kha rahe the, paseena dono ke peit par girne laga.

Khidki ke parde ab bhi aadhe kheenche hue the, lekin lawn abhi khaali thi. Yeh khayal aate hi maine unka munh chuma taaki koi shabd bahar na jaye. Unki zabaan meri zabaan ke saath lapti, neeche se unki chut mera lund ko nigalti rahi. Ek pal unhone mujhe andar hi rok kar apni thighs jod lin, phir chhod diya.

“Palat, main upar baithun.”

Main sofe par let gaya. Woh mera lund ko haath se pakad kar upar se baithi. Pehle to sirf head andar gaya, phir unhone kamar jhuka kar poora le liya. Unke baal chehre par gir rahe the, unki aankhen meri aankhon mein. Upar se chalti hui unki chut kitni geeli thi, meri jaanghon tak nami bahne lagi.

Unhone apne haath mere seene par rakh kar kamar ghumayi. Main unke boobs dono haathon se dabaye rakha. Jab unki saans bigadni lagi, maine kamar upar uthakar unke andar dhakke diye. Woh jhuk kar meri gardan se lipat gayin, daant meri chamdi par, lekin kaata nahi, sirf rakha.

“Nikhil… ab nikalna mat.”

Main unke andar hi tez hota gaya. Unki chut sikudne lagi, pair meri calves par kas gaye. Unhone ek dabi hui awaaz nikaali, pet kaanpa, phir pura wazan mere upar chhod diya. Unke geele honth mere kaan par the, saans garam. Main unki kamar pakad kar do aur dhakke maarta raha, phir lund unki chut ke andar hi phatne laga. Come unke andar gira, garam, unki nami se milta. Dono kuch der aise hi rahe, kapde floor par, clock ki sui ab bhi chal rahi thi.

Unki ungliyan meri gardan ke peeche thi. Main unke baal hatake unki aankhen dekhta raha. Koi badi baat nahi hui munh se, sirf unhone meri bhaun par honth rakha. Mera lund dheela hote hote unki chut se bahar aaya, dono ki thighs chipki hui. Paseena maine apne pet se ponchha, unhone kameez ka kinaara utha kar apni kamar saaf ki.

Clock ne meri jaldi badal di

Deewar ki clock paanch baj kar bees dikha rahi thi. Itni der sofe par unke saath pada rehne ka irada tha, chaye ka glass doosri dafa lene ka bhi. Phir khidki se nazar gayi. Lawn ki plastic chairs ab khaali nahi thin, teen chaar auratein folders liye building ke gate ki taraf badh rahi thin. Unme se ek unki hi floor ki Rekha thi, jo hamesha meeting ke baad Shweta aunty ko lene upar aati thi.

“Woh aa rahi hain,” maine kaha, awaaz kati hui.

Shweta aunty uthin, panty aur salwar jaldi se chadhaye, bra hook peeche se kas diya. Kameez ke hook galat order mein lage, lekin unhone pallu kandhe par fenka jaise kuch hua hi na ho. Main jeans kheenchtA, t-shirt ulti pehnata, sneaker haath mein liye darwaze ki taraf dekhta raha.

Lift ki halki si ghunti neeche se aayi. Unhone mera arm pakad kar kitchen ki taraf dhakka diya, wahan se service wali si dhi wali se nikalne ka rasta tha jo stairs par khulta tha.

“Abhi nikal. Chaye baad mein.”

Main stairs se utarta raha, sneaker abhi pair mein theek se nahi the. Doosri landing par Rekha ki awaaz lift se bahar aayi, Shweta ka naam le rahi thi. Maine kadam tez kiye, compound ke peeche wale gate se nikal kar apni floor ki taraf chala. Pocket mein glass nahi tha, sirf geeli hatheli thi, aur yeh khayal ki ab seedha ghar jaakar kapde badalunga, yahin ruka nahi.

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