Dost Ka Parivar Aur Mere Maze – Part 1

Dost Ka Parivar Aur Mere Maze - Part 1
Hi all main Sandy fir se aap ke samne meri ek sachi kahani lekar aya hu. Jo mere sath kuch mahine pehle hi hui hai. Aap logone meri kahaniya ko bohut hi jyada like kiya hai. Is liye main aap logo ka abhari hu aur mujhe bohut aunty ke mail bhi aye hai. Un aunty ko main dhanyawad dena chahta hu. Jo log mujhe jante hai unko mera namaskar. Jo nahi jante unke liye mera chotasa intro. Main Sandy ISS ka bohut hi purana reader aur writer hu. Meri age 33 ki hai aur main Mumbai mein Dadar mein rehta hu. Mujhe friendship karni bohut hi achi lagti hai. Agar aap log mujhe meri kahani padkar dosti karna chahte ho to mujhe mail karke bata sakte hai. Aap meri purani kahania bhi pad sakte hai aur fir mujhe uska feed back apne mail se de sakte ho. Mera email id hai [email protected] , [email protected] . To ab main apni kahani shuru karta hu. Ye kahani mere ek dost ki hai. North Indian Santosh Vishwkarma. Hum dono eksath kam karte hai. Santosh Malad mein rehta hai. Uski shadi hui hai par Santosh dhaka start type ka hai. Apni aurat ko chodne se pehle apni gaand marwata hai. Fir use chodne ka man karta hai.Ye mujhe usne hi bataya tha jab hum dono baithe the tab uske ghar mein, 1)Uski biwi: Lalita Devi umar 23 years ki hai. Thodi kali hai par uski figure ekdam mast hai. Ball ekdam mast bade bade 38d aur gaand bahar aaye hui hai. Mujhe lagta hai mera dost uski sirf gaand hi jyada mari hogi. Mujhe uske lips both hi jyada ache lagte hai jab uspar red ya pink lipstick lagati hai. Aap log to jante hoge ki North ke side ki aurte kaise bhari hui hoti hai aur unki lipstick ka andaj bhi. 2) Uski maa: Shitla Devi umar 48 saal. Woh bhi sawli hai uski ball itne bade nahi hai uski bahu ke barabar. Par gaand hi badi hai. 3) Uske pitaji: Ramlal joki 55 saal ke hai. Unhe dikne mein aur sunne mein kami hai isliye kahi nahi jate. 4) Uski bua: Rima Devi unki umar thik se patha nahi. Unki shadi nahi hui. Unke bhi rang chhodkar baki sab ekdam mast hai bhara hua hai. 5) Aur mera dost Santosh uski umar 28 ki hai aur ek homo hai. Jo mujhe hi pata hai. Kaise aur kab ye sab aapko is kahani mein pata chalege. Kaise mujhe pata chal ki homo hai aur fir kis tarah maine uski pariwar ki chudai ki. Aaplogo ko bata du ki mujhe bade umar wali aunty bohut hi achi lagti hai. Main har bar aise hi aurto ko patatu jo jyada nakhre nahi karti aur jaldi se pat jati hai. Mujhe sabse jyada Gujrati aur Bhayani hi pasand hai. Kyuki unki gaand badi hoti hai. Mujhe badi gaand wali bohut pasand hai. Mujhe unki chut chusne bohut hi maza ata hai. Main sabse pehle chut hi chusta hu jab tak pani nahi nikal jata. Tab tak fir main chudai karta hun. Agar kisi aunty ko mujhse chut chuswani hai to mujhe contact karsakti hai. Ek din ki baat hai main kuch kam ke silsile mein Malad gaya tha. Tab dopehar ko main mera kaam khatam ho gaya. Maine socha ki chalo Santosh ke ghar jata hu kuch khata hu. Mujhe bohut hi bukh lagi thi. Uske ghar main askar jaya karta tha. Hum dono ek dusre ke ghar mein jaya karte the. Ekdam apne ghar jaise hum samajhte the. Main ekdam khule vicharo ka hu is liye uske ghar wale mujhse bohut hi pasand karte the. Main jab uske ghar gaya to bhabhi ji ne hi darwaja khola tha. Aur mujhe andar bula liya. Main ghar ke andar gaya aur dekha to ghar mein aur koi nahi tha. Main baitha aur bhabhi ji pani lekar aaye. Jab mujhe pani derahi thi to maine notice kiya ki unka chehra kuch udas hai. “Bhabhiji ghar par maaji aur pitaji nahi dikh rahe hai?” Maine pani ka glass niche rakthe hue unse pucha. Bhabhi ji mujhse nazre nahi mila rahi thi. Woh boli, “Maa ji bahar gayi hai aur pitaji nake pe gaye hai apne dosto ne pass. Aapka dopehar ko kaise aana hua idhar?” Main bola, “Bas yuhi mera idhar personal kam tha. Khatam hua to socha ki aap logo se milkar ata hu. Bohut din ho gaye hai aap logo se mile aur pitaji ki tabiyet ki jankari mil jayegi is liye aya hu.” Ispar bhabhi ji ne jyada kuch nahi bola aur mujhe chai ke liye pucha. Maine haa mein jawab diya aur bhabhiji chai banane chali gayi. Aaj bhabhiji mujhse jyada baat bhi nahi kar rahi thi. Mujhe laga ki saas bahu mein kuch hua hoga. Kuch der mein bhabhiji mere liye chai aur biscuit lekar aye. Woh mere saamne baith gayi. Main chai ki chuskiya lete hui pucha, “Bhabhiji aaj aap bohut badli badli si lag rahi ho. Kya baat hai kuch pareshani hai?” “Nahi to kuch pareshani nahi hai,” bhabhiji ne mujhe bataya. “Nahi jarur kuch to baat hai. Kyuke aaj aap mujhse jyada baat nahi kar rahi ho. Kuch kisise jhagda hua hai kya aap ka? Kya maaji se aap ki kuch tu tu mein mein ho gayi hai?” Maine chai ka cup niche rakhte hui unse pucha to unhone naa mein jawab diya. Par mere jor dene par woh mujhe boli, “Dekho naa deverji aap ke dost ne mujhe kaise satana suru kar diya hai. Aisa lag raha ki main mar jayu, choti choti bato par mujhse ladte hai aur mujhe kehte hai ki ghar se nikal jaa.” Bhabhiji aap mujhe bat batate rone lag gayi. Aur main unhe kya bolu mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha. Santosh mere sabse ache dosto mein se ek tha aur uski maa baap ka eklota ladka tha. Is vajah se mujhe unke ghar mein ek bete ke jaise hi samjhte the. Har husband wife mein jaise jhagde hote the waise hi undono mein hote the aur main woh chudata tha. Par aisa kabhi nahi hua tha, “Santosh kidhar hai? Use yaha par bula lu kya? Thoda use datta hu?” ye kehte hui maine jeb mein se mobile nikala. “Kuch jarurat nahi unhe yaha phone karke bulane ki. Ab mujhse bardash nahi ho raha hai. Aaisa lag raha hai ki ghar chhodke chali jau,” kehte hui bhabhiji ab aur rone lag gayi. Mujhe nahi lag raha tha ki ab woh rona bad kardegi. Isliye maine Santosh ke mobile par call lagaya par usne nahi uthaya. To maine office mein call kiya to pata chala ki use kahi bahar bheja hai office ke kaam ke liye. “Are bhabhiji mujhe jara thik se bato to sahi ki kya hua.” Main kitchen mein pani le jate bola. Pani lakar maine unhe dete hui baithne ke liye kaha aur unke bagal mein jake baith gaya.

Bhabhiji ne bataya, “Kal inki buaji ne majise meri chugli kardi thi aur ispar majine mujhe bhala bura kaha. Aur har bar ki tarah Santosh raat ko derise aya. Jab uhne ye bata rahi thi aur is ki vajah se dono mein jhagda hua.” “Are bhabhji ye to har roj ka hai aise jhagde ko seriously nahi lete.” “Nahi devarji ye har bar ke jhagde jaisa nahi tha.” “Yaneki bhabhiji main samjja nahi.” “Unhone mujhe mara kal,” bhabhi boli “Nahi ye nahi ho sakta bhabhiji. Santosh aur marega aap ko?” Maine confidnace se kaha kyunki mujhe pata tha ki woh aisa kuch nahi kar sakta Mujhe sabut dene keliye bhabhiji ne apni pith meri taraf kardi aur pallu age kardiya. Blouse ko right side ke kande se toda niche karte hui mujhe unki pith dikhate hui boli, “Dekhiye ye nishan aye hai unhone mujhe mara iske.” Bhabhi mujhe dekhane keliye mere aur najdik aye. maine dekha to unke pith par kuch bhi nishan nahi the. Par jab maine unki nangi pith dekhi to meri halat kharab ho gayi thi. Woh itni gori nahi thi fir bhi unki nangi pith dekh kar mujhe kuch hone laga tha. Unki nangi pith jo kamar tak mujhe dikh rahi thi. Uske niche unki ubhri hui gaand mujhe pagal bana rahi thi. Maine kabhi unko aise nahi dekha tha aur nahi mere man mein unke liye kabhi galat khayal aya tha. Par aaj woh mere samne pith ko nanga karke mujhe dikha rahi hai. Unki nangi pith aur bhari hui gaand dekhar mujhe unke prati ab kuch alag hone laga tha. Bhabhiji pallu aur blouse ko ek hath se age khichte hui aur dusre kandhe se mujhe dek rahi thi. Woh mujhe ab ekdam katli nazre lag rahi thi. Par abhi ka mahol kuch aur tha. Is liye maine kuch nahi bola aise main kabhi unko line nahi marta tha. Par ek baat thi unki rehne ka jo tarika tha woh mujhe bohut hi madhosh karta tha. Halaki woh gori nahi thi par unki figure lajawab thi. Woh ghar mein bhi lipstick lagaye rehti thi aur bhi ekdam red ya orange. Jo unke chehre ko attract karti thi. Ball bade the. Aur mujhe sabse pasand hai unki badi gaand mujhe badi umar wali aunty woh ki gaand hi bohut pasand hai. Aur unki mast bahar aye hou bhari hui hai saree mein bhi ekdam saaf saaf dikhai deti thi. Unhe hasi majak bohut pasand tha to main har bar unse double meaning mein hi bate karta. Jaise ki, “Bhabhiji aap ki to bohut hi fuli hui hai.” “Kya?” “Ye puriya “ “Mujhe to puri hui hi pasand hai tabhi maja ata hai khane mein.” Aise hum bate karte the aur ab woh mere samne aise khadi thi. “Bhabhiji halkasa chata mara hoga aapko. Sach ke raha hu aap ki pith par ek bhi nishan nahi hai siway aap ke bra strip ke,” maine unhe kaha. “Hath lagakar dekhiye bhaisaab aap kaise meri pith suji hui hai.” Bhabhiji ne isbar apna nichla oth dato mein dabate hui mujhe kaha. Ye dekh kar mera lund ne ekdam se salami dedi bhabhji khadi ho gayi. Aur apni gaand thodi bahar nikali aur khadi ho gayi. Jaise mujhe bol rahi ho aao aur meri gaand maro. Main bhi ab khada huya tab mera khada lund bhabhi ko dikh gaya. “Lagaonaa devarji,” bhabhiji ne kaha aur ek bada pose liye. Main bhi mera khada lund unke gaand mein todi duri rakte hui unke pass gaya “Lagaonaa devarji. Hath lagakar dekho aap ko agar yakeen nahi ho raha hai,” bhabhiji ne firse kaha. Is bar bhabhi thoda piche khisak gayi aur unki gaand mere lund ko touch karne lagi jise mera lund aur kadak hua. Maine apne kapte hui hath ko bhabhi ki nangi pith par rakha. Jaise hi maine mera hath unki pith par rakha unke muh se awaj aayi. Maine dusra hath rakha aur fir se bhabhi ki muh se awaj nikli. Mera hath unki adhnangi pith par tha aur mera lund unki gaand ko touch ho raha tha. Par unhone apni gaand hilai nahi. Unhone apni gaand ko aur mere lund par dabane lag gayi. Isse main samajh gaya ki bhabhi kya chahti hai. Maine apne haato ko pith se nikal kar unke ball par rakh diye aur unhe main dabane lag gaya. Jaise hi maine unke ball ko pakda unke muh se ek ‘Ah’ nikli. Aisa lag raha tha ki bhabhi ji yahi chahti thi mujhse. Unhone ab apni gaand ko mere lund par aur dabaya jise mera lund ab pure ka pura unki gaand ke darar mein fas gaya. Ab bhabhi ki chodne ke alawa mere pass konsa option nahi tha. “Ab is par ya uspar ho jaye, bachche.” Toh kya hota hai age, padhiye agle part mein.