Kirayedar aunty ka sukh
Desi Chudai
Hamara ek do manzila ghar hai. Ground floor rent par hai, aur hum 1st floor par rehte hai. Upar aane ki seedhi neeche hall mein se hi hai. Ye baat 2019 ki hai, jab main 1st year mein padta tha, aur 19 saal ka tha, par main hatta-katta, lamba aur jawan tha. Tabhi hamare neeche rent par ek family aayi. Pati Nadeem, patni Shabiya aur do chhote bachhe the. Uncle (Nadeem) ka textile ka business tha, isliye wo baahar aana-jana karte the. Meri unse achi banti thi. Uncle budhe the 44 saal ke. Wahin aunty 32 ki young milf thi. Shareer bhi ek-dum fit tha. Wo baahar jati thi, to pack ho kar jati thi. Isliye rang bhi gora tha, aur ek-dum heroine lagti thi. Mujhe aunty achi lagne lagi. Wo apne saare kapde ek sath sunday ko dhoya karti thi. Ek-din maine dhyan diya monday ko subha unki bra aur panty sookh rahi thi. Ye dekh kar body mein current daud gaya. Mujhse raha nahi gaya, aur main bra aur panty utaar kar muth maarne laga. Main aunty ko usme imagine karne laga. Wo ghar mein raat mein jab uncle baahar jaate the, tab nighty aur t-shirt pehan liya karti thi. Kayi hafton tak aisa chalta raha. Har monday main wait karta aur muth maarta. Ek din mujhse raha nahi gaya, aur mera muth aunty ki bra par gir gaya. Tabhi koi aa gaya aur maine aise hi usko rakh diya. Main jab baad mein saaf karne gaya, to dekha aunty kapde le jaa chuki thi. Ab main darr gaya ki ab to pakka main pakda jaunga. Lekin agle hafte maine dekha aunty ne fir bra panty sookhne rakhi thi. Maine dekha ek panty dhuli hui nahi thi. Usme stain bhi tha, jisme aunty ka maal tha. Maza hi aa gaya wo dekh kar. Uncle kuch din ke liye baahar chale gaye kaam se aur unke bachhe bhi ghar par nahi the. Wo chutti manane gaye the. Main aunty ko dekhne ke mauke dhoondhta rehta. Aunty bhi samajh chuki thi aur wo bhi mujhme intrest lene lagi thi. Ab wo normal nighty ki jagah deep neck nighty pehanne lagi, jisme unki cleavage mujhe saaf nazar aati thi. Aur unhone mujhe kaafi baar chai peene bulaya aur jaan-boojh kar mere saamne jhuk kar apna cleavage dikhati thi. Isse mera khada ho jata tha, aur main aunty ke baare mein soch kar hilata tha. Unke bachhe aksar upar aa kar mere sath tv dekha karte the, khela karte the. Ek baar wo din mein 3 baje naha kar nikli apne room mein hi. Main jaise hi unke kamre ke baahar se nikla, thodi khidki khuli thi, aur maine peeche se aunty ko poora nanga dekh liya. Pichli side hone ki wajah se bas gaand ki line dikhi, aur poora gora badan paani ke sath. Kuch dino baad mere ghar waale sabhi baahar gaye the. Mere paper the, isliye main nahi gaya tha. Par mere paper ab khatam ho chuke the. Aunty ke dono bachhe mere paas aaye the, aur hum TV dekh rahe the. Uncle bhi kaam ki wajah se ghar par nahi the. To aunty upar aayi unke bachho ko bulane ke liye. Unhone awaz di. Main gaya aur dekha aunty ne ek tight sleeveless nighty pehni thi, aur andar bra bhi nahi thi. Unke nipples night mein saaf dikh rahe the. Dekh kar hi jaise shareer mein current lag gaya. Wo andar aayi aur bachho se bola Sona nahi hai, aur baith kar tv dekhne lagi. Fir bachhe neeche chale gaye aur wo mere sath baith kar tv dekhne lagi. Hum baat karne lage. Wo mujhse exam ke baare mein poochne lagi. Main bhi unse baat karne laga aur uncle ke baare mein poocha to wo mere paas aa kar baith gayi aur boli- Aunty: Kya batau (Aur thodi sad ho gayi). Maine bola: Aunty koi baat nahi. Aap jo chaaho mujhse keh sakte ho. Aunty boli: Pakka na? Kisi ko nahi bolega na? Maine bola: Haa aunty, bilkul. Wo fir boli: Tumhe pata hai tumhare uncle zyadatar baahar hi rehte hai. Kabhi-kabhi ghar aate hai. Maine kaha: Haa aunty, uncle businessman hai. Aunty boli: Haa, par mere baare mein sochte hi nahi. Maine kaha: Aunty sochte to hai. Aap logon ke liye hi kama rahe hai. Wo boli: Paisa sab kuch nahi hota. Meri bhi life hai. Main abhi 32 ki hu. Tumhare uncle 44 ke. Bas ghar aate hai, rukte hai, aur chale jaate hai. Tum bhi Jawan ho rahe ho. Samajh sakte ho needs. Main samajh gaya tha aunty ko chudai chahiye. Par maine naatak kiya aur poocha- Main: Aunty kya needs? Aunty boli: Tumhare uncle mujhse ab pehle jaisa pyaar nahi karte. Maine kaha: Kaisa pyaar? Uncle to aapse pyaar karte hi honge. Wo boli: Nahi, waisa payar nahi. Maine kaha: Fir kaisa? Aunty boli: Kisi ko batana mat. Maine bola: Ok. Aunty boli: Aurat ko bhi sex chahiye hota hai. Aur meri to abhi sex ki age hai. Jab se unka ladka hua hai, uske baad se sex band ho gaya (Aur wo thodi emotional ho gayi). Maine kaha: Aunty aap bol diya karo na uncle ko. Wo badi dukhi awaaz mein boli: Main har baar koshish karti hu, par wo taal dete hai. Aur wo mere kandhe par sir rakh kar rone lagi. Maine unki taraf dekha to mujhe unke boobs dikhe. Main fir unhe chup karane ke bahane se unke kandhe par hath ferne laga. Maine bola: Aunty ap rou mat. Main hu. Agar main aapke liye kuch kar saku to mujhe bahut khushi hogi. Aunty boli: Pakka tum mere liye karoge? Maine bola: Haa aunty, bilkul. Fir aunty boli: Main jaanti hu ki tum mujhe pasand karte ho. Main darr kar bola: Aunty aisa nahi hai. Aap aisa kyun bol rahe ho? Wo boli: Mujhe pata hai. Maine dekha hai meri bra panty ke sath tum kya karte ho. Main ghabra gaya. Aunty boli: Koi baat nahi, main jaan-boojh kar aisa karti hu. Sharmao mat mujhe apna dost samjho. Maine aunty se himmat karke bola: Haa aunty, aap mujhe achi lagti ho. Wo hass di aur boli: Tabhi meri bra panty ke sath hilate ho. Maine bola: Haa aunty aap please kisi ko batana mat. Wo boli: Haa, nahi bataungi. Waise kya sochte ho? Maine bola: Aapko bra panty mein imagine karta hu. Aunty hassi aur boli: Nanga imagine nahi karte? Maine bola: Aunty sach batau maine aapko nanga dekha hai. Us din din mein aap naha kar aayi, tab. Wo boli: Main jaan-boojh kar khol kar rakhti hu. Taaki tum dekho. Main shock ho gaya. Aunty ne apna hath mere thighs par rakha aur boli: Aur kya sochte ho? Maine sab bata diya ki: Bas mann karta hai ki aa kar pakad lu aap ko. Wo hassi aur thodi nighty aage ki taraf kar di.