Dost ki shaadi-shuda behan
Namaste doston, sabse pehle to aap sab readers ka dil se thanks, jinhone meri dono stories ko pasand kiya. Ab main aapke sath ek aur experience share karna chaahta hu, ki kaise mere dost ki maa ne mujhe gift diya. To der na karte hue kahani par aata hu. Jaise ki aapko to pata hai main Delhi mein rehta hu, aur sex ka mujhe bada shaunk hai. Main apna recent experience share karne jaa raha hu. Mera ek dost hai jiska naam Dinesh hai. Dinesh ki shaadi 2015 mein hui aur main uski married behan se mila jo ki 38 years ki thi. Unke do bachhe bhi the, aur wo job karti thi multinational company mein. Unka naam Divya hai. Shaadi mein baat-cheet ke waqt wo mujhse kaafi impress hui aur hamare numbers exchange ho gaye. Fir hamari baat-cheet hone lagi, aur main unko Divya di keh ke bulata tha. Starting mein hamare beech normal baat hoti thi. Dheere-dheere wo apni personal problem share karne lagi ki unke pati dhyan nahi dete the, aur saare kaam khud karne padte the unhe. To maine unko bola- Main: Koi nahi, kabhi bhi koi kaam ho to aap mujhe bata dena. To unhone mujhe thank you kiya. Fir dheere-dheere roz baat hone lagi, aur ek din hamare beech dosti ho gayi. Ek din main unko milne ke liye bolne laga. Par wo milne se darti thi. Fir aise hi kuch saalon tak ye silsila chalta raha, aur wo boli- Divya: Agar Dinesh ya kisi aur ko pata lag gaya ki hum milte hai, to theek nahi hoga. To main bola: Kisi ko nahi pata lagega. Fir main bola: Theek hai, open mein nahi milna to ghar aa jao kisi din. Waha koi nahi hoga. Hum ek-ek drink enjoy kar sakte hai sath mein. Wo boli: Koi nahi, dekhte hai. Fir kuch din unka phone nahi aaya to maine unko phone kiya. Wo mujhe boli: Mere ghutno mein bahut dard rehta hai. To main bola: Dawayi lo aur jaa kar kahi oil massage karwao. Fir wo boli: Kon karega? To maine bola: Husband se karwao. Fir wo boli: Wo care nahi karte to massage kya karenge? To main bola: Aap bolo to main kar du? Kuch der sochne ke baad wo boli: Chalo dekhte hai. Fir ek din subha 11 baje phone aaya aur wo boli: Kya hum aaj mil sakte hai? To main us time office mein tha. Main pehle mana karna wala tha, kyunki ek-dum se office se chutti kaise milegi. But fir maine socha agar mana kar diya to dobara kab mauka mile pata nahi. To main bola: Theek hai, 1 baje tak milte hai. Fir wo boli: Theek hai, Gurgaon aa jao. Maine kaha: Hum jayenge kaha? To wo boli: Jaha aap le jao. Oil massage aapne deni hai. Fir maine apne ek dost ko phone kiya ki mujhe urgent room lena tha uska. Kyunki wo rent par akele rehta hai, to usne bola- Dost: Office aaja, aur chaabi leja. Fir main uske office gaya, uske room ki chaabi li, aur cyber hub chala gaya bike se. Waha metro ke neeche Divya di ko dekha to dekhta reh gaya. Tight jeans mein ek-dum chubby figure mein mast lagi rahi thi. Maine apne aap ko control kiya, aur unke paas bike roki. Fir wo bike par baith gayi, aur hum seedha sector 29 mein apne dost ke ghar chale gaye. Raaste se maine massage oil bhi le liya, aur kuch khaane ko bhi, kyunki lunch time tha. Fir hum room ke andar gaye, aur fresh ho kar kuch khaaya. Main chair par baitha tha, aur Divya di bed par baithi thi. Thodi der baat karne ke baad maine himmat karke di se poocha- Main: Baat hi karni ya massage bhi? To wo hasne lagi aur sharmane bhi. Fir main himmat karke unke paas chala gaya, aur bed par unki taango ke paas baith gaya. Uske baad maine unse poocha- Main: Kya main aapko choo lu? To wo hasne lagi. Fir main himmat kar unke pairon ko choone laga. Main unke pairon ki ungliyon ko choo kar rub karne laga. Di meri taraf dekh ke hass rahi thi. Fir main unke ghutno ko jeans ke upar se choo kar halka-halka massage dene laga. Isse unko acha feel ho raha tha. Divya di poochne lagi: Ye kaha se seekha. To maine bola: Youtube se dekh kar. Fir main aise hi thodi der rub karta raha, aur Divya di ki aankhen band thi. Wo aanand le rahi thi. Fir main dheere-dheere jeans ke upar se thighs par hath ferne laga to di ne aankhen khol kar meri taraf dekha. But wo kuch boli nahi. To main chup-chaap karta raha unki thighs ko rub. Main dheere-dheere jeans ke upar se unke pet tak hath ko le gaya. Fir main Divya di ko bola: Aap ulti let jao. To wo ulti ho gayi. Fir jaise hi wo ulti hui kya bataun unki badi-badi gaand ko dekh kar mera moan nikal gaya, jo maine control kiya, aur mera lund tight ho gaya tha. Maine fir unke pairon ki taliyon ko finger se halka-halka dabaya. Lekin meri nazar unki gaand mein thi, aur mann kar raha tha usko chodne ko. Fir main unki taango ko dabane laga, aur 5 minute dabane ke baad main unki thighs ko dabane laga. Thodi der dabane ke baad maine unki badi gaand par hath rakh diye. Tabhi Divya di ki aah ki awaaz nikalne lagi. Fir main unki gaand ko dabate hue unki kamar ko dabane laga. Maine unki top ke andar hath daal diya, aur unki kamar ko rub karne laga. Fir halke-halke dabane laga. Uske baad main unki kamar ke paas baith kar unke pet mein massage dene laga, aur main jeans ke button ko kholne ki koshish karne laga. Lekin button khula nahi. Divya di samajh gayi thi mere ishare ko. Fir unhone khud hi apni jeans ka button khol diya, to main der na karte hue unki jeans ko neeche karne laga. Wo apne pet ko uthane lagi, taaki jeans aaram se khul jaye. Fir jab maine unki jeans utari, to Divya di ne white colour ki panty daali hui thi. Usko dekh kar main pagal ho gaya, aur unki gori-gori aadhi baahar nikli hui gaand aur gori-gori thighs ko dekh kar bekabu ho gaya. Fir main der na karte hue panty ke upar se unki gaand soonghne laga, aur zor se bite karne laga. Divya di madhosh hone lagi. Main panty ko unki ass crack mein daal kar hips ko suck karne laga, aur ek hath se maine apni pant bhi utaar di. Fir jaldi se maine apni t-shirt aur baniyan bhi utaar di, aur firse unki taango ko choomne laga. Uske baad maine unki panty bhi utaar di, aur Divya di ki badi gaand dekh main paaglon ke tarah unki gaand ko suck karne laga. Main unki gaand ko khol kar unki gaand ke chhed ke dekhne laga.