Doctor Ki Mast Biwi
Desi Chudai
Baat un dino ki hai jab mai college me tha.. Mere ghar ke pass ek doctor rahta tha…Doctor sahb bahot hi shant kisam ke admi the..Unka ek bacha tha…Uska nam tha komal.. Komal umar 28 sal, kad 5.5, rang gora…Figure ekdam mast thi sali ki.. Mai humesha uske taraf dekh ta tha.. aur usey dekh ke muth marta tha… Komal aksar ghar pe hi rahti thi … aur sham ko sirf apana kutta leke ghumne nikal ti thi..Doctor sahab ka ghar mere pass hi tha… Humare terrace aur unka terrace ekdam pass pass tha… Ek din sabere mai terrace pe exercise kar raha tha.. ussi waqtkomal terrace pe aa gaye ..wo apne terrace muze dekh rahi thi… main push up mar raha tha… maine chotisi barmuda aur baniyan paihana tha…push up mar ke jab mai khada raha tub mai ne komal ko dekha … muze bahot paisna aya tha … maine komal ko dekha ..usne gaun pahna tha… shyad wo naha ke aye thi..uske bal abhi bhi gile the.. mai uske tarf dekhne laga… kya mast mal thi..ekdam tight figure…wo aage hue uske ball..lachakti kamar…lal lal hoth…uske gaun se uski kale bra saaf dikhae de rahi thi…mai to pagal ho gaya tha…wo mere taraf dekhrahi thi..mere lawada full tight ho gaya… Mai uske taraf dekh ke apana lawada masal raha tha.. usne mere tarf dekh ke smile kiya…. mai uske pass gaya…” aunty aaj sabere sabere terrace pe kaise?”…Komal bole “thadi hawa khane aye thi…but yaha pe to sab garam hai..” mai bola..”matlab..”kuch nahi ..jane do” …Tum roj exercise karte ho? …”ha roj karta hu..kya kare ladkiyo ko muscles acche lagte hai na?” …wow..”to phir koi ladki pattai”… “nahi abhi kaha?” … “maine bhi bahot jada weight gain kar liya hai..sochti hu exercise chalu karu..” apka weight too jada nahilagta..”nahi phir bhi exercise karna padega, tum sikha sakte ho muze exercise?” maine bola thik hai .. kalse sabere 6 baje uppar aya kijie ..” usne bola ..”thikhai to kal ka pakka” .. Uss din maine 4 bar muth mari… komal ke uroz najar ke samnese hat nahi rahe thhe …Ratko mai jaldi so gaya…sabere 5.30 ko hi mai terrace pe chala gaya… 6 baje komal uppar aye… usne trouse aur tight t – shirt paihana.. Trousers se uski gand mast dikh rahi thi… uske nitamb ek dam lajawab thhe.. ekdam gol ..tight trouser mai wo aur bhi ubhar ke dikh rahe thi…t-shirt se uske balls najar aa rahe thhe…mai ussee dekhta hie rah gaya … “to abbb shur kare exercise ..”Komal bole..Mai bola thik hai…. Maine bola – “Chalo exercise chalukarte hai..pahle thoda jogging kar lo..” humane jogging karna chalu kiya..Komal ke ball hawa mei the.. aisa lag raha tha ..uske ball ko pakad ke ragadu … mai komal ke ball kie taraf hie dekh raha tha..aur jogging kar raha tha.. mera lund bada ho gayatha…jogging karte karte mai komal ke piche aa gaya.. dosto kya najara tha..”komal ki gand… jaise do tarbuj the.. aur uske bichki wo dari..aisa lag raha tha..ki apana muah usme dal ke uski gand chatu … ” humanne lagbagh 10 min jogging keya …” Maine bola abhi thoda stretching exercise karte hai..tum apane hath uppar karo aur body ko stretch karo .. Komal ne apne hathupar keye..mai uske pass gaya.. aur uske hatth pakad ke bola..”hath ekdam straight karo …mai use samja raha tha… Maine bola ..” tumhe apne khande aur straight karne padege..” mai apne hath uske khando par rakha..aur dhirse uske balls ko touch kiya..aur straight karo aur apne panje pe khadi rahao… “abkaisa lag raha hai?” ha abhi accha lag raha hai ..mai apne lawade ko masal raha tha..aur mere muah se nikal gaya..”kya shape hai?”..wo bole “tumne kuch kaha?” .. mai bola ” stretching exercise se tumhare figure acche ho gayge” ..”ku abhi acchi nahi hai kya ..” “nahi abhi to mast hai ..phi bhi..” … after strecthing exerise mai bola hum thode uthak baithak lagayge..ussetuhare thies acche hoge..” mai bola..abhi hata straight rah ke .. addhi baith jao … mai uske piche tha… jab wo adhi baithi too uskigand ekdam mast lag rahi thi ..” abhi apne butock aur niche karo.. wo bolie matlab? maine mera ekhath uske gand pe rakha aur bola.. apne nitamb aur stretch karo .. aur fill stretch here..mai uske mast gand pe hath ghuma raha tha… abhi phirse aisa 10 time karo …main uske gand ke darar par hath rakha tha .. aur uske gand ka maja le raha tha…aur wo bhi ..maja le rahi thi… bad mei maine bola..abhi age zuko aur phir se utho … jab wo age zuki..to uskie pink colour kie nikar saf dikhae de rahi thi..mai uske aur pass gaya..jab wo khadi rahi to mera baburao uske gand ke pass tha… “Ye kya lag raha hai piche se?” Mai bola are kuch nahi ye to mera hath hai ..”sach mei kafi kadak hai wo..” isse tarah 10 bar uskie gand mere baburao se takaraie aur woo maje leti rahi… Chalo abhi crunche karte hai .. abhi tumh let jao .. mai tumahre pair pakadata hu ..aur tum crunche maro … maine uske pair pakade ..tight pant ke bajese uskie chuat ka pura andaja aa raha tha…. uskie chuat ekdam phulie huie thie…maine apane hath uske thies par rakhe aur suke chuat kanajara dekh raha tha Uskie chuat ekdam phulie huie thie…maine apane hath uske thies par rakhe aur suke chuat kanajara dekh raha tha… ekdam mast chut hie dost ,,aur wooo mere bade baburao ko dekh ke muskura rahi thie…..Mera bhi abhi dar nikal gaya tha..Muze patta chal gaya tha issechudwana hai ..But mai chahta tha kie wo muze bole… 7 baj gaye thee aur mera college jane ka time hua tha ..Mai bola “aaj ke leye itta hie bas …kal phir karege..” Komal bole “thik hai..tum college se kab lautoge..” maibola 2 baje tak aa jauga..Accha phir “kya tum mere ghar aa sakteho dopahar ko?” maine bola thik hai .. Aur phir mai waha se nikal aya… Dopahar ko mai uske ghar nahi gaya..mai usse thoda tarsa na chahata tha.. Dusare din sabere mai terrace pe gaya…Komal waha pe pahle se hie aa gaye thhe.. Aaj komal ne sirf half pant aur t shirt paina tha… Mai use dekh ta hie rah gaya..