Kumar Apartment : Season 2 – Part 63.2 (Shobha Bhabhi Ki Exercise Ya Sexercise?)

Kumar Apartment : Season 2 – Part 63.2 (Shobha Bhabhi Ki Exercise Ya Sexercise?)
Narrated by Shobha Trainer: Oho! Tum ab bhi wahi soch rahi ho? Main: Haan, kyu ki shayad tum bhi mere bare mein kuch kuch aur soch rahe ho. Trainer: Nahi Shobha, aisa kuch nahi hai, ye sab mera roz ka kaam hai. Main: Sachme, mujhe dekh tumhe kuch nahi ho raha? Trainer: Nahi bolana. Chalo aur 5… Isse pahle ki woh aage bolta main seedhe uske short ke elastic ko pakad kheech neeche ki. Aur uska tana lohe jaisa lumba lund rubber ki tarah mere muh ke upar uchal pada. Main uske lambe lund ko dekh madmast ho uthi aur boli: To fir ye kyu aisa hai? Trainer: Oh shit! Nahi koi aa sakta hai! Main: Shut up! Pakde gaye tum, ab batao. Kya mujhe dekh kuch ho raha hai tumhe? Trainer: Nahi woh baat nahi hai. Main apne ek hath ki ungli se uske lund ke sar par tatol kar boli: To fir kya baat hai? Sharmao mat, sach batao! Trainer: Hmmm… haan woh… woh bas… woh… Main: Waise kabhi kabhi excersice karwane ke liye ek trainer ko protsahan bhi deni chahiye, hai na? Trainer: Haan woh to hai, par kaisa protsahan? Main uske lund ko apne muh mein lekar hatho ko sar ke peeche rakhi aur apni bachi kasrat shuru kar di. Apne sar ko upar uthati aur uske lund ko muh mein leti, fir sar neeche karti hui muh se bahar nikalti. 5 baar aise kar uske lund ko choosne ke baad mein ruk kar boli: Aisa protsahan mile to main aur aage kar sakti hun. Trainer: Waah! To fir 20 ke 2 set aur karlo. Iske baad main apne iss kasrat ka maza lekar apne sar upar neeche karti hui uske lund ko muh mein choosti aur bahr nikalti aur fir dubara karti. Woh bhi ab maze leta hua neeche mujhe dekh ginti karta gaya. Mere bhi gym aakar maze ho gaye the! 20 bar karne par main uske lund ko muh se nikal boli: Ab meri peet dukh rahi hai. Trainer: Come on Shobha, you can do it! Bas 20 bar aur. Main uske lund ko firse apne muh mein li aur apni takat lagane lagi. Kuch 5 baar hi mujhse hui aur meri peet thakne lagi to woh khud apne kamar ko aage peeche deta hua apne lund ko mere muh mein dene laga. Kuch der baad woh mere upar se utha aur mujhe hukum karta hua bola: Chalo uth kar us gym ball par baitho. Main uthti hui boli: Ab jakar tum ek asli trainer ke tarah baat kar rahe ho. Main uske anusar gym ball par baithi. Woh mere muh ke samne khada apna lund meri muh mein ghusane laga. Mere balo ko apne hath mein choti bana kar pakda meri sar ko aage peeche hilata hua apna lund khilata gaya. Kareeb 5 minute woh yahi kiya aur fir bola: Ab agle excersice ke liye taiyaar ho jao. Main uske lund ko muh se nikal apni muh pochti hui boli: Yes sir! Kya karna hai agla! Trainer: Chalo us ball par paet tikao aur ghutne tek kar baitho. Main ball par paet tika kar ghutno par baith use dekh poochi: Ye mere kiss hisse ka exercise hai? Woh mere peeche aaya aur meri leggings ke elastic mein ungliya phasa kar neeche kheech meri gand ko nangi karta hua bola: Ye tumhari gand ke muscles ke liye hai. Main: Umeed karti hun filhal meri gand ko kisi kasrat ki zarurat nahi. Trainer: Ye tum kaise kah sakti ho? Main: Jiss tarah se tum pahle ghoor rahe the, ussi se pata lag gaya ki ye kitni akarshak hai. Kyu, nahi hai kya? Trainer: Hmmm… agli training de kar dekhni padegi. Main apne ek hath ko peeche le gayi. Apni gand ko pakad phailakar apni choot aur gand ke chedo ko dikhati hui boli: To fir dona training! Woh apne hath par thooka aur fir meri choot par apne thook malne laga. Uske hatho ke sparsh par meri choot se mere tann badan mein masti ki current daod gayi. Thook malne ke baad apne hath ki ungliyo ke jagah apne lund ko lagaya aur bola: Sadharan training ya sakt wali? Main: Pahle sadharan aur fir poori sakti ke sath! Iske baad mujhe uske lund ka meri choot mein ghusne ka ehsaas hua. Uska lund kafi lumba tha. Andar jaate hue aisa ehsaas ho rahi thi maano woh andar jata hi ja raha hai aur khatm nahi ho raha. Jab uska lund poori tarah se andar sama gaya to main boli: Ahhh! Kafi lambi hone wali hai aaj ki training! Apne lund ko bahar nikalte hue woh bola: Haan aur kafi sakti ke sath! Main: Ahh! Haan sakti ke sath hi karo, agar gym akar achche se paseena na bahaayi to fir kya faayda? Trainer: That’s the spirit Shobha! Sahi boli! Ye kahkar woh meri choot mein apne lund firse ghusa dala aur dheere dheere tezi badata hua apne kamar meri aor marne laga. Main: Ahhh! Yes! Isko kahte hai asli exercise! Woh apne kamar ki maar tez karta hua meri choot mein apne lambe lund ko utaarne laga, Main apni choot mein uske lund ki ragad ka maza leti hui mast hone lagi. Agle 5 minute woh yoon hi mere andar apne apko marta gaya aur paseene se choor hone laga. Is tarah apartment ke gym mein chodhwane ki baat kafi romanchak lag rahi thi mujhe. Yaha koi bhi kabhi bhi aa sakta tha. Agar aa jaye to fir main apartment mein sare aam badnam ho sakti thi. Par issi baat ka darr is chudayi ke maze ko aur uttejnaatmak banati hui mujhe aur maza de rahi thi. Kuch hi der baad woh mujhse apne aap ko alag kiya to main palat kar poochi: Kya hua thak gaye? Woh kuch na bola aur jhuk kar mere peeche apna muh le gaya. Fir mujhe mehsoos hui ki woh meri gand ki ched par apna jeeb chaatne laga. Main: Ahh! Tum to kafi dirty trainer nikle! Woh kuch na bola bas apni jeeb lap lapata hua meri gand aur choot ke muh ko baari baari chatta gaya. Kuch der baad woh utha aur dubara meri choot mein apna lund ghusakar mujhe chodhne laga. Main: Ahhh! Lagta hai mujhe chaat kar tumhe koi energy bite mil gaya! Trainer: Aisi choot mill jaye to mujhe kisi energy bite ki zarurat nahi. Main: Ahhh! To fir dikhaona mujhe ki bina kisi energy bite ke kitni taakat laga sakte ho tum? Mujhe to isse zyada taakat lagane wale trainer pasand hai! Woh meri kamar pakad apni tezi badata hua mujhe apne takat ka namuna dikhane laga. Aur maza main leti gayi. Kuch hi der baad mehsoos hui ki meri gand ki ched par pahle se lagi thook ko malne laga. Aur fir apni ungli meri sabse choti ched mein ghusane ki koshish kiya.

Main: Ah! Waha kyu? Woh: Training shareer ke har hisso ki honi chahiye na? Agar kaho to waha ki bhi asli training doon kya? Main: Nahi waha nahi. Maine kabhi ki nahi waha! Woh: To aaj karke dekhlo. Main: Nahi nahi, jo abhi kar rahe ho uspar dhyan do. Woh shayad mere inkar par thoda nirash hua. Jispar woh thoda akramak hokar meri choot mein lund aur gand mein ungli ghusane laga. Main aahe dabati hui usske akramakta ka maza lene lagi. Kuch der mein woh dubara paseene se latpat hota hua bola: Aise to meri calory jall rahi hai, tumhara nahi. Main: To fir main kya karu? Tum hi batao. Trainer tum ho. Trainer: Main sthir rahta hun aur tum apni kamar aage peeche maarkar apni training lo. Chalo start karo. Poore 50 bar. Main: Jaisa tum kaho! Main uske kahe anusar apni gand peeche aur aage hilane lagi aur uske lund ko apne andar leti aur nikalti gayi. Main: Ahh! ye to sahi exercise hai. Trainer: Hann! Karti raho Shobha, baate kam aur mehnat zyada lagao. Bhale woh jhoot kah raha ho ki woh trainer hai. Par is khel mein hum dono ko kafi maza aa raha tha khaas kar ki mujhe. Woh mujhe kisi asli trainer ke tarah hi protsahan de raha tha. Aur uspar main josh mein aati hui apni gand tezi se aage peeche hila hila kar chudhne lagi. Main apne maze mein itni doobi hui thi ki main poore 50 kar bhi li. Par na hi mujhe pata chala aur na hi main thak kar rukne ki sochi. Par tabhi woh mujhe rok bola: Ab chalo kuch aur karte hai. Main: Jo bhi karwana hai karwao par aise beech mein roko mat. Woh hasta hua mere bagal mat par laet kar bola: Chalo ab ek 30 bar squat karo. Main: Squat? Woh apne lund ko hath mein pakad seedhe upar ki aor khambe ke tarah pakad bola: Iss par baith kar tum apni kamar ko upar aur neeche uthao! Main ye sunn aankh maarti hui boli: Yeah! Ye hui na asli squat exercise. Main uske jangho ke beech baithi uske lund ko hath mein lekar boli: Par pahle mujhe apne mehnat ka swaad to chakhne do. Trainer: Mmmm! Bilkul achche se chakh kar deho! Main uske lund par lage meri choot ke rass ko choos kar apna hi swaad ka maza lekar use dikhane lagi. Itna to main jaanti hun ki koi bhi mard kisi ladki ko aisi harkate karte dekh aur zyada uttejit hota hai. Kuch der baad main uthi. Uske kamar ke ird gird paaw rakh uske upar ja khadi hui aur boli: Ab batao mere trainer, kaise shuru karu? Apne lund ko theek meri choot ke neeche upar ki aur khada kar bola: Ye dekho ye hai tumhara nishana. Main apni choot ki honto ko ungliyo se phailakar use dikha kar boli: Woh nahi, nishana to ye hai. Itna kahti hui main neeche ho kar baithi aur uske lambe khambe ko apni choot mein samati hui paaw ke bal baith gayi. Main: Ahhh! Sachme tumhara kafi lamba hai! Woh: Perfect Shobha! Ab utho aur baitho 30 baar! Main uske kahne par apne paaw ke bal itna uthi ki uska lund ka sir theek meri choot ke muh ke paas aa tika. Fir dubara baithti hui andar le li. Main: Ah! Ye to main 30 se zyada kar sakti hun! Woh: Jitni baar chahe karo, ab chup chap chaloo ho jao. Main sachme kisi bewakoof ki tarah uske lund ko apne andar rakh uthak baithak karne lagi. Ye jitni bewakoofi bhari harkat thi utni hi mazedar bhi. Pata nahi woh gin raha tha ya nahi. Par main maze mein aati hui sab bhool kar apne kasrat mein lagi hui thi. Kuch der aise hi karne ke baad ab meri janghe dard dene lagi. Aur main apne ghutno par baith uske lund ko choot mein ghuasaye gand uchaalne lagi. Masti mein itni choor thi ki ab mujhe gym mein kisi ke aane ki bhi darr nahi lag rahi thi. Kuch der baad jab mein thakne lagi to woh apne kamar ko upar marta hua bina ruke meri choot chodhte raha. Uski upar ki maar par main bhi apni gand neeche maarti hui uske lund ko apne poore andar tak lene lagi. Agle 3 se 4 minute ke baad main apne kagaar par pahunchne lagi. Main masti mein siskariya marne lagi ye bhool kar ki ye apartment ka public gym hai. Main aahe dabaati hui boli: Ah! Aur tez! Main jhadne wali hun aur tez. Woh meri kamar ko pakad tezi se apna kamar meri jangho ke beech dene laga. Uska lund meri choot ki gahrahi tak bhedta hua mujhe meri charm seema par pahuncha gayi. Aur main uski chaati par girti hui jhadne lagi. Meri jhadti choot ko rahat na dete hue woh chodta ja raha tha. Par main use rukne ko bol na paayi kyu ki kuch bhi bolne ko muh kholne par bas meri aahe nikal rahi thi. Jab main besud ho kar uske upar rah gayi tab jakar woh ruka. Aur mujhe apne upar se hatakar neeche matt par leta diya. 1 minute baad main sar utha kar boli: Aaj ka gym session wakayi mein mazedaar raha! Woh: Haan par tumhara protein shake abhi tumhe mila nahi. Main samajh gayi aur uske lund ke samne muh de kar baith boli: To fir pilao mujhe. Mera protien shake. Mere muh ke samne lund hilata hua woh bola: Ek boond bhi girana mat. Main: Bilkul nahi! Woh poori tezi ke sath apne lund ko hilata hua mere muh mein dene laga. Aur kuch hi palo mein mere khule muh ke andar uska lund apna rass cheetne laga. Muth ki lambi pichkariya mere muh ke andar bharne aur muh ke bahar mere honto ke paas chitak padi. Jitna muh mein aayi woh use dikhati hui main ghoont gayi. Aur fir uske lund ko chooskar uspar lage rass ko barbaad na karti hui muh mein leli. Iske baad main apni muh hath se poch apni hath ko chaat boli: Mmm, sabse best protien hai ye to! Woh: Huff! Kafi mehnat se jo bani hai! Main upar use dekh boli: Waise ab batao tum sachme ho kaon? Woh muskurata hua bola: Oh to tumhe pata chal gaya? Main use aankh marti hui boli: Tumhe bata dun ki tum koi mere pahle trainer nahi ho. Woh apna sar khujlata hua sharmindgi ke sath bola: Oh, Sorry. Woh main is apartment mein hi rahta hun. Main: Hmmm, waise agar tum ye baat hamare beech hi rakho to tum mere personal trainer bann sakte ho. Uske chehre par khushi umad padi aur woh bola: Bilkul, kyu nahi? To be continued.