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Pehle chhupe faisle ke baad Sonal ke saath hua sex

7 min readHindi Sex Stories

Sonal ke pair ke ghungroo achanak chup ho gaye, jaise kisi ne dhaaga kheench liya ho. Main darwaze ke kinaare khada raha, haath mein thandi bottle, aur uske daaye pair par wo laal dhaaga dhoondhta raha jo hamesha hamare duet ke last spin par dono taangon ko jodta tha. Aaj dhaaga sirf ek pair par bandha tha.

“Yeh solo wala taar hai,” meri awaaz kamre mein tuti. “Hamara nahi.”

Sonal ne pair palat kar dekha. Uski aankhen geeli nahi thin, seedhi thin. “Guru ji ko maine kal subah bata diya. Main aaj raat akeli nachungi.”

Bottle ki cap meri ungliyon ke neeche ghum gayi. Varanasi Bharat ke purane shehron mein se ek hai, aur is gali ke upar wale practice kamre ki hawa bhi Ganga ki tarah dheemi chal rahi thi. Hum dono yahan saat hafte se ek hi floor par pair maarte the. Kiraya alag alag diya hua tha, hisab pehle ka saaf tha. Phir bhi yeh baat usne pehle chhupa ke rakhi.

“Tu ne mujhe isliye nahi bataya kyunki tujhe lagta tha main rokunga?”

“Isliye nahi bataya kyunki faisla mera tha,” usne kaha. “Aur main us faisle se nahi hati.”

Chhupa hua pehle wala faisla

Uske baal gile the paseene se, bindi thehri hui thi, salwar ki silai patli taangon par chipki thi. Mere andar gussa aur kheenchav ek saath uthe. Main andar aaya, bottle mez par rakh di, aur us ghungroo ke dhaage ko dekhta raha jo ab sirf uske liye bajna tha.

Sonal ne ghungroo kholna shuru kiya, phir ruke. “Tumhe lagta hai maine dhoka diya. Maine sirf apna naam alag kar diya.”

“Alag kar diya, aur mujhe aaj shaam ko is floor par khada chhod diya. Humne spin ki ginti saath banayi thi. Ab tu us ginti ko akeli le ja rahi hai.”

Woh kareeb aayi, itni kareeb ki uski saans meri collarbone par padi. “Ginti meri bhi thi. Main dar gayi thi ki tu mujhe manayega, isliye pehle Guru ji se baat kar li. Yeh chhupana galat tha. Itna maanungi. Partner hataana galat nahi tha.”

Mere kandhe kheenche hue the. Uski awaaz mein koi mithi mafiwala tone nahi tha, sirf seedhi garmi thi. Practice kamre ki tube light ek kona kaat rahi thi, doosra kona dhimma tha. Floor par wo purana chatai bichha tha jahan hum thakte hi let jaate the, kabhi haath nahi lagate the.

“Aaj raat stage par main nahi hoonga. Yeh baat ab nahi paltegi.”

“Nahi paltegi,” usne dohraya, aur uski aankhen meri mouth par ruki. “Lekin tu yahan se abhi nikal bhi nahi raha.”

Yeh line meri gardan tak utri. Main uske kareeb gaya, itna ki uski kameez ka kapda mere seena se laga. Sonal ne peeche nahi hati. Uska haath mere kalai par aaya, na rokne ke liye, na kheenchne ke liye, bas wahan raha.

“Agar tu sirf gusse mein chipak rahi hai to bol. Main sidha neeche utar jaunga.”

“Gussa hai,” usne kaha. “Aur chipakna bhi hai. Dono meri marzi se.”

Uske baad koi lambi baat nahi chali. Maine uske honth chhue, pehle ruk kar, phir usne meri lower lip daba li. Chumma tez nahi tha, gehra tha. Uski zubaan meri zubaan ke saath mili, aur ghungroo ka khula dhaaga uske pair ke paas behtar ki tarah pada raha.

Beech baat se chipakna

Kameez ke pehle button usne khud khole. Doosra maine. Uski bra kali thi, paseene se halki geeli, aur uske chhati ke upar wala kapda sarakte hi meri ungliyan uski skin par ruki. Sonal ne meri shirt ke hem se upar haath daala, seene ke baal ke through, phir mere pet tak. Hum dono ab chatai ke kinaare the, pairon ke neeche wo laal dhaaga ab bhi pada tha.

Salwar ki naada dheeli hui. Usne khud kheenchi, aur kapda taangon se utra. Main uski thighs ke bahar haath pherte hue jhuka, uski kamar ke gher ko chuma, phir upar uth kar uske honth phir se liye. Uski chut kapdon ke bina garam thi, meri do ungliyan uski folds ke beech ruki, geelapan pehle se tha, jaise gussa aur chah ek hi jagah ikatthe ho gaye hon.

“Yahan, abhi,” usne saans todte hue kaha. “Mat ghum, mat sawal.”

Mera lund jean ke andar kasa tha. Belt nikli, jean ghutnon tak utri, underwear saath. Sonal ne apna ek haath mere lund par rakha, mutthi garam, dhimi. Pocket se condom nikala, packet ki foil kamre ki chup mein phati. Maine lagaaya, check kiya ki roll theek baitha, phir uski kamar pakad kar chatai par saath jhuke.

Woh peeth ke bal nahi leti, bagal mein mudi, ek taang meri kamar ke peeche. Uski chut meri thigh par ragar kha rahi thi. Main uske kandhon ko neeche dabaye rakha, itna nahi ki dabav dukh bane, itna ki uski saans meri gardan par tikti rahe. Lund uski chut ke muh par ruka, phir dheere andar gaya. Geelapan ne raasta diya, phir tight gher ne pakad liya.

Pehli dhakka chhota tha. Doosra uski kamar ke jhatke se mila. Sonal ne daant se meri shoulder ki skin dabaayi, awaaz dabaye hue, jaise neeche gali ke logon ko nahi dena chahti thi. Hindustan ke is purane shehar ki galiyan hamesha khuli rehti hain, lekin is kamre ki khidki band thi, purdah girah tak kheenchha hua tha, aur sirf fan ki kat-kat ke saath uski dabi moan mil rahi thi.

Uski chut har dhakke par kasti, phir chhodti. Maine rhythm badla, tez nahi, gahra. Uski ek taang meri kamar par kheenchti rahi, ghungroo wala pair ab nanga tha, patti ka nishan laal. Meri ungliyan uski gaand ke upar wale gher par thin, neeche nahi ja rahi thin, kyunki uski chut hi itni kheench rahi thi ki doosri jagah ki zaroorat nahi padi.

“Aur andar,” usne kaha, awaaz toot kar. Main uske kehne par ruka nahi, dhakka lamba kiya. Uski aankhen band thin, munh khula, bindi ab tedhi. Mera seena uski chhati se ragad kha raha tha, uski nipples meri skin par kadi thin. Chumma beech beech mein tut’ta, phir jud’ta.

Chatai ke kinare se uska haath nikal kar floor ki thandi patti pakad li. Main uski kamar ke neeche haath fasa kar uthaya, taaki lund uski chut ke upar wale hisse se ragde. Sonal ki awaaz is baar nahi dabi. Woh meri gardan mein naam nahi leti, sirf saans, sirf ek gehli dhamak. Uski thighs meri kamar ko kas kar bandh gayi, uski chut jhatke se sikudi, geelapan aur tight gher ek saath.

Uske baad meri speed apni nahi rahi. Dhakke chhote aur tez hue, condom ke upar garmi badhi, uski chut ab bhi pakde hue thi. Sonal ne meri back par nakhun nahi gade, sirf haath ke panje. Main uski gardan ke khaddar ko chuma, phir uske honth, phir jab lund ke neeche wo kheenchav complete hua to uski kamar ko apne se sataaye rakha. Cum condom ke andar ruka, bahar nahi nikla. Dono ki saansein phooli hui thi.

Kuch der hum usi atke hue kone mein rahe. Mera lund dheela hota hua uski chut se nikla, condom saath. Maine use nikaal kar tissue mein lapeta, kude ke chhote dibbe mein daala jo mez ke neeche rehta tha. Sonal chatai par bagal ke bal rahi, ek taang khuli, uski chut ab bhi chamak rahi thi, lekin uska chehra wapas seedha ho chuka tha, wahi faisle wala chehra.

Kapde dhire dhire laut aaye. Usne salwar uthayi, naada bandhi, kameez ke button khud lagaye. Main jean khheench kar belt kasne laga. Ghungroo ab bhi floor par tha, laal dhaaga khula. Uski aankhen us dhaage par gayi, phir meri taraf.

“Stage par main akeli hi utarungi,” usne kaha, awaaz saaf. “Yeh jo abhi hua, usse wo faisla nahi palat’ta.”

Main uske kareeb se hat kar bottle uthane laga. Paani ab itna thanda nahi tha. “Maine palat’ne ko kaha bhi nahi. Maine sirf yeh jaanna tha ki tu pehle se nikal chuki thi, aur mujhe aakhri pal tak andhere mein rakha.”

Sonal ne ghungroo uthaye, pair par nahi bandhe, haath mein liye. “Andera galat tha. Sex galat nahi tha. Dono baatein alag hain.”

Neeche nikalte kadam

Tube light ke switch tak jaane se pehle usne pair dho kar chappal pehni. Kamre ki hawa ab bhi garmi liye thi, lekin kapdon ke saath wapas aayi hui door ne us garmi ko kaat diya. Main chatai ko fold nahi kar raha tha, sirf us laal dhaage ko ungliyon par lapet raha tha jo ab kisi duet ka nahi tha.

Darwaza khulte hi gali ki awaaz andar aayi, rickshaw ki ghanti, kisi ke chhole ki kadhai. Sonal seedhiyon par utri, ghungroo uske haath mein ek chhoti gathri ki tarah. Main uske peeche landing tak gaya, neeche gali tak nahi. Uski bindi ab theek thi, kameez ke button band the, aur uska pair wahi pair tha jo kal subah Guru ji ke saamne solo ke liye rakh chuka tha.

Woh mudi nahi. Seedhiyon ke last mor par uska kandha dikha, phir nahi dikha. Main kamre mein laut aaya, switch dabaya, tube light bujh gayi. Laal dhaaga meri mutthi mein raha, bottle mez par rahi, aur practice kamre ki khidki waisi hi band rahi jaisi pehle thi.

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