Garibo Ki Randi - Part 7
Agle din subh Puja school chali gayi. Anita 11 baje Puja ki flat par ati hai aur Birju bhi tabhi aa jata. Birju Anita ko peeche se daboch leta hai. “Haye meri jaan kitne dino se pyar nahi kiya tujhe.” “Pyar! Bol ke chut nahi maari.” “Jaan pyar hai woh mera tere liye.” “Rehne de saale, dusri chut milte hi bhag jayega. “Nahi re, jaisi chut tu marwati hai aur koi nahi marwa sakt, bohut mast hai re tu. Ye ab se humara adda tere sath suhagraat manane ke liye.” “Han bas do ghante hai, fir aa jaygi woh kamini. Tune usse itne paise dilwaye kaise. Waise to bohut akad mein rehti thi woh. Kal to koi akad nahi dikhayi.” “Are sab tere liye jaan. Dekh kaise chuna lagaya. Ab ye humara personal flat. Khoob pelunga tujhe yaha.” “Saali, ek number ki kutiya hai ye. Pata chala to gand mar legi.” “Are dekhti ja tu, kaise ise control mein karte hai.” “Haye mere. raja. Lele jitna maja lena aj. Kabse dhund rahi thi jagah tujhse chudne ke liye. Kamar tod chudai kar.” Ab dono nange ho gaye the. Birju ne apna hath Anita ki chut mein daal rakha tha aur ungli se chod raha tha. Anita uske lund ko hila hila kar bada kar rahi thi. “Pata tu mera sabse badiya yaar, saale aur bas chut mar ke nikal jate hai. Par tu khayal rakhta hai mera. Sala teri randi ban kar sakti hun main puri zindagi. Bas ab lund chada de chut mein. Kamar tod chudai kar. Sala bohut tadap rahi hai chut.” “Jaan hai tu meri, randi nahi. Randi to teri malkin ko banana hai.” “Ahh, abhi to iss randi ko sambhal.” Birju Anita ko utha kar bedroom mein le jata aur bed par gira deta. Khud bed ke side mein khada ho kar Anita ki tange utha kar chodi kar deta aur apne kandho par rakh leta hai. Fir apna lund chut par laga kar jor jor se chodna shuru karta hai. “Aah madarchod, tera mota lund faad ke rakh deta hai chut. Ah teri biwi ki to maje ho jayenge puri zindagi ke liye. Randi hun main teri. Chod mujhe kutte.” Birju aur tej chod ne lagta hai, usne Anita ke pair pakad dhakke ki speed tej kar di hai. “Jaan, maza to teri gaand chodne mein hai. Aj tak mauka nahi mila, kutiya bana ke chodunga” “Kab mana kiya hai tujhe. Kutiya bana ya gadhi bas chodta reh. Sale ek din sare yaaro ko bula ke chudwaungi ek sath. Ah, jab shant hogi ye chut.” “Han woh sala doodh wala bohut rota tujhe chodne ke liye.” “Ahh, gandu hai sala woh. Lund to uska bohut bada par sala himmat nahi kabhi chodne ki. Ab khoob maze lungi tum saro ke lund ki. Birju ne Anita ko palat kar kutiya banaya aur piche se lund pel diya. “Aah badwe, fad di chut tune. Madarchod. Kutiya ban ke chudne ka maza hi kuch aur hai.” “Asli kutiya to koi aur banani hai, tu bas ase chud le.” Birju speed tej kar deta aur karib 10 min chodne ke bad chut mein hi jhad jata hai. Woh vahi late jate hai bed par aur unki ankh lag jati hai. Bahar awaj se Anita uthti hai. Time dekh to woh pichle 3 ghante se so rahe the. Use pata lag gaya ki bahar Puja aa gayi hai. Woh bhag kar usne chadar peheni kyu kapde uske bahar pade the. Birju bhi uth gaya, Anita ghabrai hui thi. Woh uthkar jane lagi. Bahar nikal kar usne jo dekha woh chauk gayi. Uske kapde jo floor par pade the, unhe achi tarah uthakar table par rakhe hue the. Aur dining table par pura khana laga hua tha. Puja kitchen mein khana bana rahi thi. Use yakin nahi ho raha ki Puja ne gussa bhi nahi kiya abhi tak. Woh uske pas jake boli, “Sorry madam ji, woh galti ho gayi.” “Are sorry ki kya bat hai Anita, mujhe pata hai tum Birju ke sath andar sex kar rahe thi. Birju ne tumhare bare mein bata rakha hai. Isiliye maine socha ki tum dono ke liye khana bana dun. Kafi thak gaye hoge.” Anita ek dum hairan ki ye kaise ho raha. Koi malkin apne naukrani ko apne bed pe chudte dekh kuch nahi kh rahi. Use ye nahi pata tha ki ye sab Birju ne Puja ko likh kar bhej rakha tha. Birju bhi bahar aa gaya usne niche sirf towel pahen rakha tha. “Aao Birju, maine tum dono ke liye khana bana diya. Tum khana shuru karo.” Birju aakar table par baith gaya sath mein Anita ko bhi baitha liya. Dono hi bina kapdo ke the. Puja unke pas chote stool par baith gayi. Jaise naukraniya baithti hai. “Anita mujhe apse bat karni thi?” Anita ke to halak mein khana fas gaya Puja ke muh se ap sunkar. “Bolo madam ji.” “Pehle tum madam bolna chod do. Tum se choti hun main.” “Baki mere school mein ek mahine bad ek drama hai usme mujhe bacho ko naukar/naukrani ka role sikhana hai. Isiliye mujhe tumhari madad chahiye.” “Han han bataiye, main unko sikha dungi.” “Nahi nahi unko to main sikha dungi par tum mujhe sikhao. Main chati hun main khud naukarani banu aur role ko samju.” “Ye kya keh rahi hai. Ap kis ki naukrani banogi?” “Tumhari aur Birju ki?” “Kya?” “Han. Tum dono mujhe apni naukrani bana lo. Ek mahine ke liye, drama mein malkin, naukrani ke sath bohut buri tarah se rakhti. Tum bhi ase hi rakhna mujhe.” “Nahi nahi ye kya kh rahi. Ap majak kar rahi hai.” Tab Birju bola, “To test kar lo ki madam majak kar rahi hai ke nahi. Agar woh khush hai banne ke liye to kya tujhe kya dikkat hai. Vase bhi teacher hai to test lene dene mein maza ata hoga inko,” ye bol Birju hasne laga. “Han Anita, main test dene ke liye tyar hun.” Puja aur kar bhi kya sakti thi. Fir Anita ne socha aur boli, “Theek hai chalo agar ap keh rahi hai to main man leti hun. Par sirf acting nahi apko humari puri naukrani banna padega. School se ane ke bad tum sirf naukrani ke tarah rahogi.” “Theek hai.” “Chalo pehle bedroom mein chalte hai.” Woh sab bedroom mein gaye vha wardrobe khola aur Puja ki sare undergarment nikal liye. “Ab ap naukrani hai to inki kya jarurat. Ye sab main le lungi aur tujhe ye apni kachi aur bra lakar de dungi.” Puja ki itni mehngi mehngi kachi aur bra, Anita ne ek min mein le li. Puja ko gussa aa raha tha par woh kuch kar bhi nahi sakti thi. Fir uske sare make up ka saman bhi le liya aur achi sariya bhi. Sirf school ki saree chod di. Anita pura fayda utha rahi thi.