Sunday Ka Din Chudai Ka Din
Office Sex
Main Mohit Delhi se aaj aapke liye apni life ke bahot mast sex ki kahani le kar aaya hoon. Aap sab ko bahot ache se pata hoga, ki Delhi ke ladke aur ladkiya dono bahot harami hoti hai. Par shayad wo ladki harami nhi thi. Ye baat aaj se 2 saal pehle shuru hui thi. Jab main Delhi me Data Management ki job karta tha. Main dikhne me simple handsome aur sharif sa ladka tha. Dekho sharif aur handsome toh aaj bhi hoon. Maine kafi time se kisi ladki se realtion nhi rkha tha. Kyoki jese hi college khatam hue, wese hi maine apni girls friends se bhi doori bana li. Us time main ek dam single tha. Ek din ki baat hai main apne office se apne ghar apni bike se ja rha tha. Raste me mujhe ek uncle road ki side me tadpate hue dikhe. Main unhe dekh kar ruk gya, aur maine dekha ki wo apni jeb se kuch nikalne ki koshish kar rhe the. Main samjh gya ki unhe dama ka dora pada hai. Maine jaldi se unki pocket se unka pump nikala aur diya. Jisse wo pal bhar me thik ho gye. Main – Uncle aap ka ghar khan hai ? Uncle – Beta bas yhin pass me hi hai. Main – Chaliye aap mere sath bike par baithye main aapko aapke ghar tak chord aata hoon. Uncle – Are nhi beta, tumne meri itni help kar di. Mere liye utna hi bahot hai. Main – Nhi uncle aisi koi baat nhi hai. Agar aapko fir se dora pad gya toh ? Uncle – Haan beta tum thik keh rhe ho, chalo fir mere ghar tumhe aaj main apne ghar dikha deta hoon. Fir main uncle ko bike par bitha kar unke ghar le gya. Unka ghar jyada door nhi tha. Kuch hi der baad hum dono unke ghar aa gye. Uncle mujhe jabardasti apne ghar ke andar le gye. Whan unhone mujhe apne sab family members se milaya. Aur sab kuch btaya ki kese maine unki help kari. Uncle ki ye baat sun kar sab mera skhukriya karne lag gye. Tabhi meri najar uncle ki ladki par padi. OMG kya ladki thi, usko dekhte hi main uska ho gya. Itni khoobsurat ladki maine aaj tak nhi dekhi thi. Usko dekh kar aisa lag rha tha, mano bhagwan ne use free time me ache se banaya tha. Uska figure 36-28-36 tha, uper se uska gora rang. Usko dekh kar mera dimag kharab hone lag gya tha. Mera man kar rha tha, saali ko abhi yahin pakad kar chod doon. Par us time main majboor tha, fir uncle bole. Uncle – Pooja beti, inke liye chaye toh bana lo. Pooja – Haan papa jarur kyo nhi. Main – Nhi uncle rehne dijiye, uski koi jarurt nhi hai. Uncle – Jarurt kese nhi, tumne aaj meri jaan bachayi hai. Isliye hum tumhare liye itna toh kar skate hai. Main – Thik hai, uncle. Itne me uncle phone aaya aur wo apne room me chale gye. Main ab akela hi sofe par baitha tha. Kuch hi der me unki beti Pooja mere liye chaye le kar aa gyi. Wo jab mujhe chaye dene ke liye mere aage jhuki toh mere ankho ke samne unke gore gore boobs aa gye. Main toh uske boobs ka diwana ho gya, mere hath unke boobs ko pakadne ke liye uth rhe the. Par maine us time apne hatho ko control kar liya. Fir wo mere sath baith kar chaye pine lag gyi. Hum dono apas me baten karne lag gye. Bato hi bato me maine usse uska number mang liya. Usne mujhe apna phone number de diya, aur fir maine kha ki main aapko kal phone karunga. Itne me uska papa bhi bahar aa gye, aur fir main whan se bye keh kar whan se nikal gya. Main ghar toh aa gya tha par mera dil dimag sa kuch mano Pooja ke pass hi reh gya tha. Main uske bare me hi sochta rehta tha. Mera man kar rha tha, ki bas ek baar Pooja ko apne niche leatane ka moka mil jaye. Toh mera is duniya me aana safal ho jaye. Maine us raat dinner bhi nhi kiya, kyoki mujhe bhook hi nhi lag rhi thi. Main sone ki lakh koshish kar rha tha, par mujhe nind nhi aa rhi thi. Main sirf aur sirf Pooja ke bare me hi soch rha tha. Meri ankho ke samne unke jism ek ek hissa aa rha tha. Jise soch kar hi mera lund pura khada ho rha tha. Fir maine haar kar Pooja ko soch kar muth mari aur apne lund ka pani nikala. Tab ja kar mujhe nind aayi, par saali sapno me bhi mera picha nhi chord nhi thi. Khair main agle din utha aur apne office me chala gya, maine socha ki use aaj main shaam ko free ho kar hi phone karunga. Maine shaam hone ka besabri se intzar kar rha tha. Jese hi main office se free hua toh, maine sidha office ke back side wale chhote se park me gya. Whan koi aata jata nhi tha, maine Pooja ko phone milaya. Pooja – Hello ? Main uski mast awaj jhat se pehchan gya. Main – Main Mohit bol rha hoon. Pooja – Haan Mohit ji aapne toh bahot time laga diya, phone karne me main subah se aapke phone ka wait kar rhi hoon. Main – Ohh i m sorry, maine socha ki aapse free ho kar hi baat karna thik rhega. Pooja – Aur suno ? Main – Pooja main tumse kuch kehna chahta hoon. Mujhe umeed hai, tum meri baat ka bura nhi manogi. Pooja – Are aap bolo, main jara bhi bura nhi manungi fikar mat kijiye. Main – Darsal baat ye hai ki, jab se maine aapko dekha hai. Tab se mera chain khin kho sa gya hai. Main sari raat tumhara bare me sochta rha, mujhe ek pal bhi nind nhi aayi. Sach kehun toh Pooja main tumhe chahane laga hoon. Mujhe tumse pyar ho gya hai. Ye kehne ke baad meri gand fat gyi, mujhe laga ki maine bahot jaldi kar di hai. Ab pata nhi ye kya kehgi. Mujhe uske jawab ka bahot besabri se intzar tha. Pooja – Mohit ji, mujhe pata hai aap sach keh rhe hai. Isliye main bhi aapse sach kehna chahti hoon. Mujhe aap bahot ache insan lage ho, aapne ne mere papa ki help kari. Aur main apne papa se bahot pyar karti hoon. Jo haal aapka tha raat ko, wesa hi haal mera tha. Mujhe lagta hai, ki main bhi aapse pyar karne lag gyi hoon. Ye sunte hi main khushi ke mare uchal pada. Fir main aur Pooja ne karib ek ghanta baat kari. Hum dono me brabar aag lagi hui thi. Maine jaldi se hi usse milne ka plan bana liya. Fir main use apne bike par kabhi park, toh kabhi kisi ache se resort par le jane laga. Hum dono kafi baar ek sath lunch dinner karte. Kabhi kabhi movie bhi dekhne ke liye chale jate. Ab hum dono ek dusre ke kafi karib aa gye the. Par abhi tak maine Pooja ko touch tak nhi kiya tha. Ek din ki baat hai us din Sunday tha.