Taxi Waale Se Chudi Videsh Mein - Part 1
Hello doston, mera naam hai Nikita Ghosh aur main wapas aa gayi hu apni agli kahani ke sath. Jo log mujhe nahi jaante, woh ye jaan le, ki main aapki hot Bhabhi hu jiske baare mein soch kar aap dil khol ke apna lund hila sakte hai. Main 35 saal ki hu aur koi kamsin kali nahi hu. Balki har mard ka lund jisko dekh kar pant se bahar aane lagta hai, woh aurat hu. Mere gore-gore bade stann aur meri matakti gaand ke sabhi deewane hai. Mere pati “Ghosh Babu” meri chut ki garmi nahi nikaalte, to mujhe doosre mardo ka sahara lena padta hai. Jo bistar mein mujhe achi tarah se pel sake. Mere stanno ko choos sake aur meri chut ki aag ko thanda kar sake. Ab main shuru karti hu apni kahani ka agla part. Pichle part mein aap sab ne padha, ki kaise main flight mein chudte hue pakdi gayi, aur fir 3 mardon se chudi. Ab aage badhte hai. Flight London airport par land ho chuki thi. Aur finally main kisi doosre desh mein thi. Hum log airport se baahar aaye. Bada acha aur thanda mausam tha. Maine flight mein hi western kapde pehan liye the. Ab maine ek black jeans, aur upar white t-shirt pehni thi. Aur uske upar maine leather jacket pehni thi thand se bachne ke liye. Ab mere stann aur gaand kitne bade hai, ye to aap sab jaante hi hai. Waha aas-paas khade launde aage se mere t-shirt mein kasse hue stann, aur peeche se meri jeans mein ubhri hui gaand dekh rahe the. Maine baal khol rakhe the, aur sath mein goggles laga rakhi thi. Aaj tak Nikita ne India ke ladkon aur mardon ki dhadkan badhayi thi. Lekin aaj woh London ke ladkon ke dil ki dhadkan badha rahi thi. Hamari taxi already booked thi, to hum wait karne lage. Tabhi ek taxi hamare saamne aake khadi ho gayi. Uska driver ek sardar tha. Woh Ghosh Babu ke naam ka board leke baahar nikla, aur hamne usko fatt se dekh liya. Us sardar ka naam Jaswinder singh tha. Woh 30-32 saal ka jawan aur tagda mard tha. Jab usne mujhe dekha, to uski aankhon mein mujhe apne liye hawas dikhayi di. Doston jab main mardon ki nazron mein apne liye hawas dekhti hu to mujhe badi khushi hoti hai. Aur meri chut mein khujli honi shuru ho jati hai. Jaswinder mujhe upar se neeche tak dekh raha tha, jaise kapdon ke upar se uske neeche ke maal ka andaza laga raha ho. Fir usne hame wish kiya, aur samaan utha kar gaadi mein rakha. Jab main gaadi mein baithne lagi, tab uski nazar meri gaand par thi. Uff ye khushi. Mardon ko muh se paani nikaalte hue dekhne ki khushi. Main peeche ki seat par baithi thi, aur Ghosh Babu aage ki seat par. Woh Ghosh Babu se baatein karne laga, aur rear view mirror mein meri taraf hi dekhe jaa raha tha. Uski hawas dekh kar mera bhi kuch karne ka dil karne lag gaya. 30-minute ki drive mein. Usne kaafi baatein ki. Usne apna number bhi Ghosh Babu ko de diya. Actually, woh number usne mere liye diya tha. Kyunki woh seedhe-seedhe to mere pati ke saamne mujhe number de nahi sakta tha na. Fir hum apne hotel pahunch gaye. Reception wala hame hamare room tak le gaya. Andar jaake hamne thodi rest ki. Fir jab maine samaan khola to main Ghosh Babu se boli- Main: Oh my god! Ghodh babu: Kya hua? Main: Mera handbag to taxi mein hi reh gaya. Actually, bag reh nahi gaya tha. Maine jaan-boojh kar wahi seat par chhodh diya tha. Ab London mein the, to iska matlab ye thodi tha ki main sex nahi karungi. Fir Ghosh Babu bole- Ghosh babu: Arre mere paas number hai us driver ka. Acha hua usne number de diya. Kaam aa gaya na. Fir Ghosh Babu ne usko call ki. Usne bhi aage se bol diya ki uski taxi kharaab ho gayi thi, aur woh nahi aa sakta tha. Fir Ghosh Babu ne usse address poocha, aur waha jaane ke liye taiyaar hone lage. Lekin maine unko kaha- Main: Suniye main chali jati hu. Aap aaram kar lijiye, aapko kaam par bhi jana hai. Ghosh babu: Lekin tum akeli kaise jaogi? Main: Main manage kar loongi. Aur sath mein London bhi ghoom loongi. Ghosh Babu: Chalo theek hai. Fir main hotel se baahar nikal gayi. Maine Jaswinder ko call ki, aur woh taxi leke aa gaya. Main taxi mein aage ki seat par baithi, aur usne drive karna shuru kar diya. Fir woh bola- Jaswinder: Desi aurat to desi hi hoti hai. In baahar ki auraton mein woh maza nahi hai, jo apni auraton mein hota hai. Mera lund to aapko dekhte hi khada ho gaya tha. Mujhe kya pata tha, ki aaj meri kismat chamakne wali thi. Ye bol kar usne meri jaangh par ek hath rakh diya, aur usko dabane lag gaya. Usne meri jaangh ko itna zor se dabaya, ki meri aahh nikal gayi. Fir woh apna hath meri chut tak le gaya, aur meri chut par ferne laga. Main ab garam hone lagi thi. Fir jab signal hone par gaadi ruki, to usne mere hontho ko choosna shuru kar diya. Pehli baar main foreign aayi thi, aur ye pehla banda tha foreign ka jisko main kiss kar rahi thi. Fir signal green ho gaya, aur hum chal pade. Agle 5 minute mein usne gaadi ek sunsan factory ke paas le-jaake khadi kar di. Fir woh aage hua, aur hum dono ne bina kuch bole smooch maarna shuru kar diya. Woh meri peeth par dabaaw daal kar mujhe apni taraf kheench raha tha. Main bhi maze se usko apne hontho ka rass pila rahi thi. Fir maine apne ek hath se uske lund ko touch kiya. Uska lund feel karke main khush ho gayi. Kam se kam 9-inch ka hoga uska lund. Jab maine lund par hath rakha, to usne poocha- Jaswinder: Kaisa laga? Maine kaha: Zabardast. Fir woh ek hath se mera ek stann dabane laga. Maine jacket utaar di, aur woh dono hatho se mere stanno ko dabane lag gaya. Hum dono ki kiss lagataar chalti jaa rahi thi. Fir usne meri t-shirt pakad kar upar uthayi, aur usko mere jism se alag kar diya. Ab main uske saamne jeans aur pink bra mein thi. Mere motte stanno ko bra mein kasse hue dekh kar woh khush ho gaya aur bola- Jaswinder: Yaar tere to kamaal ke stann hai. Itne bade to yaha London mein nahi milte. Kamaal ki raand hai tu. Maine kaha: Main to poori kamaal hu. Tu bhi to apna jalwa dikha. Fir usne meri bra cups ko neeche karke mere dono stann baahar nikaal liye.