Naukrani Ko Rakhel Banane Ka Vaada – “Agli Baar Gaand Bhi Marunga”

Mera naam Rahul hai. Umar tees saal. Noida ki ek society mein flat hai. Shaadi ko chaar saal ho chuke hain. Patni Priya acchi aurat hai, lekin sex mein bahut thandi. Hafte mein ek baar bhi mushkil se mann karti hai, woh bhi jaldi-jaldi nipatakar so jati hai. Ghar mein ek naukrani rakhi hui hai Sunita. Umar pachchis ke kareeb. Gaon se aayi hui, gori chamakdar twacha, gol-matol chehra aur badan aisa ki dekhte hi lund apne aap khada ho jaye. Chhattis size ke bhari bobe, patli kamar aur aisi gol gaand ki saari pehenne par bhi saaf ubhar aati hai.

Patni ke maike jaane se lagbhag das din pehle ki baat hai. Subah ka time tha. Sunita mere room mein jhadu laga rahi thi. Main bed par leta mobile chala raha tha. Woh room ke kone mein jhuki hui thi. Saari ka pallu khisak gaya tha aur uski gol tight gaand saaf nazar aa rahi thi. Salwar badan se chipak gayi thi. Maine mobile neeche rakh diya aur ghoorne laga. Sunita ne peeche mudkar dekha.

“Sahab, kuch chahiye kya?”

Maine halkese muskuraate hue kaha, “Nahi Sunita… bas tumhari gaand aaj bahut gol aur tight lag rahi hai.”

Woh sharma gayi. “Sahab… aisi baatein mat kiya karo. Memsaheb aa jayengi to kya hoga?”

“Memsaheb abhi bathroom mein hain. Aur sach to sach hai na. Tumhari ye gaand dekhkar mera lund tan jata hai.”

Sunita ne jhadu kas kar pakdi. “Sahab aap bahut bold ho gaye ho. Main naukrani hoon… aisi baatein theek nahi.”

Maine awaaz dheemi karke kaha, “Naukrani ho to kya hua? Tumhare bobe aur gaand to kai memsaheb se better hain.”

Woh chupchaap phir se jhuk gayi, lekin is baar jaan-bujhkar thoda aur jhuki. Mera lund pant mein poori tarah khada ho gaya. Jaise hi woh room se nikli, main bathroom bhaga aur uski us jhuki hui gaand ko yaad karke zor-zor se muth maar li. Gaadha maal washbasin mein chhod diya.

Paanch din baad patni apni saheli ke ghar gayi hui thi. Ghar mein sirf main aur Sunita the. Woh kitchen mein bartan dho rahi thi. Kameez pasine se bheegkar uske bobon se chipak gayi thi. Nipple ki kaali nok saaf ubhar rahi thi. Main paani ka glass lene gaya aur uske bilkul bagal mein khada ho gaya.

“Sunita…”

“Ji Sahab?”

“Tumhare nipple aaj bahut kadde dikh rahe hain. Pasine mein bheegkar aur bhi sexy lag rahe ho.”

Woh bartan dhona band karke meri taraf dekhi. “Sahab… aap roz aisi gandi baatein karte ho. Main kya jawab doon?”

“Jawab mein kuch nahi dena. Bas itna batao ki raat ko akele mein apne bobe dabati ho kya?”

Sunita ke gaal laal ho gaye. “Sahab… paap lagega aapko.”

Maine uska geela haath pakad liya aur apni pant par rakh diya. Lund poori tarah tana hua tha. “Ye dekh. Tumhari wajah se din mein teen-chaar baar aisa ho jata hai. Raat ko hila-hilakar thak jata hoon.”

Woh haath hatane ki koshish karti rahi lekin zor nahi lagaya. Ungliyon se halka sa daba bhi diya. Phir dheere se boli, “Sahab… chhodo… agar koi dekh le to…”

“Koi nahi hai aaj. Sirf tu aur main.”

Woh apna haath chhudakar kitchen se bahar bhag gayi. Lekin jaate-jaate ek baar mudkar dekhi. Us raat maine do baar muth maari. Ek baar uski pasine se bheegi kameez yaad karke aur doosri baar uske haath ke sparsh ko yaad karke.

Patni maike jaane wali subah saamaan pack ho raha tha. Sunita mere room mein kapde press kar rahi thi. Patni bathroom mein thi. Maine darwaze ke paas jakar awaaz dheemi ki.

“Sunita.”

“Ji Sahab.”

“Memsaheb chaar din ke liye ja rahi hain. Tum ghar sambhalna… aur mujhe bhi.”

Woh press hawa mein rokkar meri taraf dekhi. “Sahab… aap kya kehna chah rahe ho?”

“Seedha keh raha hoon. Chaar din tum mere paas sona. Main tumhe chodunga.”

Sunita ki aankhen phati ki phati reh gayin. “Sahab… ye… ye bahut galat baat hai. Main naukrani hoon… aap sahab ho…”

“Naukrani ho to kya hua? Tumhari chut to patni se zyada garam lagti hai mujhe.”

Woh press neeche rakhkar mere kareeb aayi. Awaaz kaanp rahi thi, “Sahab… agar Memsaheb ko pata chal gaya to?”

“Pata nahi chalega. Tu chup rehna, main chup rahunga. Bas aaj raat se tu mere bed par aayegi.”

Sunita ne neeche dekha aur dheere se boli, “Sahab… main dar rahi hoon… lekin…”

Maine uska haath pakadkar apni pant par phir se rakh diya. “Lekin kya? Bol.”

“Lekin mujhe bhi… kabhi-kabhi aapke baare mein ganda lagta hai.”

Itna kehte hi woh press lekar room se bahar chali gayi. Mera lund itna tan gaya tha ki dard hone laga.

Shaam ke saat baje patni ka phone aaya ki woh pahunch gayi hai. Maine darwaze ka main lock laga diya. Sunita kitchen se nikli to maine uska haath pakadkar seedha apne bedroom mein le aaya. Darwaza band karte hi maine use deewar se laga diya.

“Ab bhag nahi sakti.”

Maine uske honton par zor se apna munh rakh diya. Jeebh andar daalkar uske daanton tak pahuncha di. Sunita pehle to sakht rahi, phir dheere-dheere uski jeebh bhi nikal aayi. Dono ke munh mein thook ki awaaz aane lagi. Maine uski saari ka pallu kheenchkar farsh par phenk diya. Blouse ke hook khole. Andar bra nahi thi. Do bhari, gore bobe jhoolte hue bahar aa gaye. Nipple kaale aur pehle se kadde. Maine ek nipple munh mein le liya aur zor se choosa. Doosri taraf haath se masalne laga.

“Aahhh Sahab… halka… daant mat lagao…”

Maine daanton se halka kaata aur kheencha. “Tere nipple ka swaad hi alag hai Sunita. Patni ke nipple to feeke lagte hain iske aage.”

Phir maine saari aur petticoat ek saath neeche sarka diye. Sunita poori nangi ho gayi. Uski chut par ghane kaale baal the. Pankhudiyaan moti aur pehle se chamak rahi thin. Maine use bed par litaya. Taangein failayin aur apna chehra uski chut ke beech le gaya. Pehle naak satakar zor se soongha. Teekhi, gehri, aurat wali khushboo.

“Kya kamaal ki khushboo hai teri chut ki… din bhar isi ko soonghta rahun.”

Phir jeebh nikaalkar neeche se upar tak ek lamba, dheema chata maara. Clit ko munh mein lekar ghumane laga. Do ungliyan andar daal deen. Andar ki deewarein garam aur geeli thin.

“Uuuhhh Sahab… aahhh… jeebh aur andar… haan… wahin… dheere… nahi… zor se chato…”

Maine ungliyan tez karte hue uski chut ka paani chat-chat kar peena shuru kar diya. Uska swaad halka khatta-meetha tha. Sunita ki kamar baar-baar uchhal rahi thi. Thodi der baad maine apna lund nikala. Nau inch ka mota, nason se bhara lund. Uske munh ke saamne le jakar tip par rakh diya.

“Ab tu choos. Pehle ise acchi tarah geela kar.”

Sunita ne dono haathon se lund pakda aur tip par jeebh feri. Phir dheere-dheere munh mein liya. Aadha jaate-jaate uska gala bhar gaya.

“Aur le… gale tak le… meri randi.”

Woh gadbadate hue choosne lagi. Thook lund par bahkar uske bobon tak pahunch raha tha. Maine baal pakadkar halki dhakke dena shuru kar diye.

Jab Sunita ki chut poori tarah se paani chhodne lagi aur woh khud lund ki taraf kamar uthane lagi, tab maine use seedha litaya. Taangein kandhon par chadhain. Lund ki tip uski geeli pankhudiyon par rakhi aur dheere se dabao dala.

“Aahhhh Sahab… bahut mota hai… andar nahi jayega… dheere…”

Maine ek aur zor lagaya. Aadha lund ghus gaya.

“Phaad diya… meri chut phat gayi Sahab… aahhh…”

Maine poora lund ek hi dhakke mein andar tak pel diya. Uski garam, tight deewarein mere lund ko jakadkar rakh gayin. Maine dheere-dheere pelna shuru kiya.

“Aahhh… uuuhhh… Sahab… aur gehra… haan… wahin…”

“Kaisi lag rahi hai meri moti lund teri naukrani chut mein?”

“Bahut… bahut mast… aahhh… zor se chodo… meri chut aapki ho gayi…”

Maine raftaar badha di. Chaap-chaap-chaap ki awaaz aane lagi. Andar ki garmahat aisi thi jaise lund pighal jayega. Man hi man soch raha tha – saali ki chut patni se kai guna tight aur garam hai… aaj ise randi banakar hi manunga.

Phir maine use uthaya aur deewar se laga diya. Ek taang mere kandhe par rakhi aur khade-khade zor-zor se thokne laga.

“Aaaahhh Sahab… gir jaungi… pakad lo… aur tez… meri chut phaad do…”

“Phaad hi raha hoon… tu sirf sehti ja…”

Maine use study table par pet ke bal litaya. Peeche se lund lagaya aur dono haathon se uski gaand failakar dhapaak-dhapaak pelne laga.

“Aahhh… uuuh… Sahab… gaand par maaro… thappad maaro…”

Maine zor-zor se thappad maare. Uski gaand laal ho gayi.

“Teri ye gol gaand bhi aaj hi loonga saali… pehle chut saaf kar.”

“Lo… le lo sab kuch… aahhh… main aapki randi hoon…”

Man mein khayal aaya – iski gaand kitni naram hai… kal subah tak ise chalne layak bhi nahi chhodunga. Maine gehraai tak pelte hue apna pehla load uski chut ke andar chhod diya. Garam gaadha maal uski kokh mein bhar gaya. Nikalte time safed maal uski pankhudiyon se ris-ris kar jaanghon par behne laga. Sunita ne khud ungli se maal nikaalkar munh mein daal liya aur chooste hue boli, “Sahab ka maal… bahut gaadha aur swadisht hai…”

Main kursi par baith gaya. Sunita ko ulta lund par bithaya. Uske bobe mere haathon mein the. Neeche se uchhaal-uchhaalkar chodne laga.

“Aaaahhhh Sahab… itna gehra… meri chut phat jayegi… haan haan… aur uchhalo…”

“Uchhaal raha hoon… tu bas apni chut dheeli mat kar…”

“Nahi karungi… aapki chut hai ye… aahhh… jhad rahi hoon Sahab…”

Uski chut ne zor se paani chhod diya. Maine bhi doosra load usi ke andar dhakel diya. Maal itna tha ki bahar nikal kar kursi ki seat par safed dhabbe bana diye.

Thodi der baad maine use unhattar ki position mein le liya. Neeche se uski malai daar chut chaat raha tha aur upar se woh mera lund gale tak le rahi thi. Dono ke munh mein ek-doosre ke ras ka swaad ghul raha tha. Phir maine use side mein kar liya. Ek taang upar uthakar gehri dhakke marne laga.

“Aahhh Sahab… ab aur nahi… sehan nahi hota… munh mein daal do…”

Maine lund nikaalkar uske munh mein thoos diya aur teesra load uske gale mein udel diya. Sunita ne aankhen band karke poora nigal liya. Kuch maal uske honton par laga reh gaya jise usne jeebh se saaf kiya.

Hum dono pasine se latpath bed par lete the. Sunita mere seene par sar rakhkar saans le rahi thi. Uski chut se abhi bhi mera maal dheere-dheere tapak raha tha. Maine uske baal sehlaate hue kaha, “Aaj se tu sirf jhadu-pocha nahi karegi. Jab bhi mauka milega, main tujhe chodunga.”

Sunita ne thaki hui awaaz mein jawab diya, “Ji Sahab… jab chaho bula lena… main aapki naukrani hoon… aapki randi bhi.”

Maine uske kaan ke paas munh laakar kaha, “Agli baar teri gaand bhi marunga. Aur agar pet mein kuch ho gaya to bhi chodna nahi chhodunga. Tujhe apni private rakhel banakar rakhunga.”

Sunita ne mere lund ko haath mein lekar halkese hilaya aur muskuraate hue boli, “Tab tak ye lund mere andar hi rahega Sahab… nikalna mat…”

Bahar raat gehri ho chuki thi. Room mein sirf hamari saanson ki awaaz aur Sunita ki chut se tapakte maal ki halki si chhap-chhap bachi thi.