Previous Part : Ghar ki Gaand - 7
Jiska hona aaj mumkin nahi lag raha tha, kyuki mere lund par didi ke dant se kat gaya tha halka sa, aur jagah jagah se chhil bhi gaya tha didi ki tight bur chodne me, aur Bipin didi ki gand pehle maar nahi sakta tha, kyuki Pooja Didi ki gand ki pehli chudai ka haq mujhe tha, lekin Pooja didi abhi tak is baat se anjaan thi ki hamare bich kya deal hui hai.
Didi –“Ye kya kya tumne, mere muh me hi muth daal diya, mana kiya tha maine.”
Me –“Kyu didi accha laga kya mera muth aapko, sorry didi. Aapke chusne ka style hi kuch itna madak tha ki main rok hi nahi paya. Gajab chusti ho aap didi. Bas ek gaand chudni reh gayi hai aapki, Fir to aap randi ki rani ban jayengi. Mujhe fir ek gaana sujha.
Bipin –“Didi, aapne to khub maza liya, ab kisi tarah Bhabhi ko mana lo na chudne ko, fir aur bhi maza aayega.”
Pooja Didi – “Kyu nahi bhai, pehle main bhaiya se chudungi, aur fir bhabhi ko tere lund ka maza dungi. Lekin uske liye dher sari yojna banani padegi. Lekin bhaiya ka lund lene ke liye mujhe aur chudna hoga, taki meri bur aram se unka mota lund le sake.”
Me – “Didi aap sirf Bipin ki hi setting karaogi, mera bhi to kuch sochiye.”
Didi –“Dekh main kisi baharwale se chudna nahi chahti thi, lekin gujarte ghatnao ne mujhe tumse jod hi diya, pehle tumne bathroom me mujhe jhanka, fir Bipin ne meri chudai se pehle tumhe phone kiya, aur aaj subah subah tum yahan aa gaye, tumne meri bur ki maalish bhi ki. Aakhir jab tum mere liye itna sochte ho to mujhe bhi tumhara khayal karna tha. Isliye maine tumse chudwana uchit samjha. Fir bhi mujhe lagta hai ki kahin na kahin koi aisi baat hai jo mujhe nahi pata. Koi aise baat jarur hai.”
Me –“Didi aise koi baat nahi hai, main to bas apki chikni bur par fisal gaya tha.
Aapki gand bhi kuch kam nahi hai didi. Bahut iccha ho rahi hai, aapki gand marne ki.”
Didi ne mere lund ki orr ishara karte hue kaha –“Abhi tumhare lode ki halat kahrab hai, abhi mere gaand ke chhote se ched me daaloge, to puri chamdi se kat jayegi. Meri gand marne ke liye bahut taiyari karni hogi tumhe. Aise bhi main pehle Bipin se gand marwaungi, kyu Bipin.”
Bipin –“Didi ab jaldi se utho, nasta karo nahi to maa andar aa jayegi, fir maa ka loda ho jayega, samjhi.” Bipin ne apni chudasi chhinal didi ko dant te hue kaha. Main samjh gaya ki ab Bipin ke ghar me jo chudai ka khel hoga wo sirf Bipin ke gharwale hi khelenge. Mujhe borrow player ke taur par bhi upyog nahi karenge. Lekin Pooja Didi mujhse aage bhi chudne ko taiyar thi. Didi uth kar bathroom me ghus jati hai, aur main towel se apne lund ko saaf karke kapde pehan leta hoon. Bipin aast vyast bistar ke chadar ko thik karta hai aur hum dono samne balcony me lage chair par baith jate hai. Tabhi kamre me Bipin ki maa ghusti hai. Unke haath me nasta ki do thaliya thi.
Bipin ki Maa –“Beta lo nasta kar lo, aur pooja kahan hai, tum log kaafi der se andar ho, kya kar rahe the, jarur subah subah kuch khel khelne lage hoge, tum log bhi na , sara din koi na koi khel chalta hi rehta hai inka.” Aur, Bipin ki maa wapas rasoi me chali gayi, mera dhayan to apne dost ke maa ki gand par hi lagi hui thi. Kya mast chaudi gand thi Bipin ki maa ki. Pakka, uske Pitaji ne khub bajayi thi uski maa ki picchhe se, maar maar ke dukaan bana di thi unki gand ko. Main bhi kuch samaan kharidna chahta tha uski maa ki dukaan se. Par Pooja didi ke madad ke bina ye to sambhav hi nahi tha. Sayad Bipin ki maa aur bhabhi mere liye kabhi incest nahi ban payengi, hamesa mere fantasy hi rahengi....
Pooja didi bhi ab nasta karne aa chuki thi, humne sath sath nasta kiya aur Bipin ko Pooja didi ki gand na marne ki chetawani dekar apne ghar ki aur chalne ko hua.
Didi –“Ajay, tum log kya baat kar rahe the, maine sab sun liya hai, to tum pehle meri gand bajana chahte ho, aur mera bhai bhi iske liye taiyar hai. Aur, badle me tum usko apni maa ki gaand doge. Lekin tumhari maa ki gand to chudi hui hai. Tumhare papa ne hi hazzaro baar mari hogi unki gaand. Fir teri mummy to acchi khasi raand lagti hai, pata nahi kitno ka lund gand se nigal chuki hogi. Apni maa ki fati gand ke badle meri kori kori gand mang rahe ho, ye sauda barabari ka nahi hai, Ajay. Main nahi manti iss saude ke liye.”
Kya hamare hero ‘Ajay’ ko Pooja didi ki gori gori kori gand marne ko nahi milegi??
Kya Ajay ko Pooja ke chudi hui gand chodni padegi??
Kya Ajay apni maa ki gand Bipin se chudwa payega??
Kya sab kuch Ajay ke soche mutabik hoga??
Ye to mujhe bhi nahi pata, jaan ne ke liye “Be tuned”....
Didi mujhse gand marane ke liye taiyar nahi thi, aur Bipin deal pakki karne ki baat par ada tha. Ab kaise dilau Bipin ko apni maa ki gand bhale hi maa 1000 baar gand mara chuki ho, par uske badle didi ki chikni kori gand to mil hi rahi thi, kaise maa se baat aage badhau, aur udhar kahin Pooja Didi Bipin se gand na mara le, fir to chudi hui gand milegi chodne ko, aur kabhi to kisi ki seal todne ka mauka mujhe bhi milna chahiye, bur to Pooja didi ne Bipin se khulwa liya, kahin Didi ki gand bhi mujhe nahi mili to, bahut dino tak koi unchudi maal milna muskil hi hai. Aisa mauka bar bar to aane se raha. Kuch na kuch upay to bhidana hi hoga.
Main ise udhedbun me laga hua tha ki achanak phone ki ghanti ghanghana uthi. Maine call receive kiya –“Hello!!”
Caller -“Hello, main bol rahi hoon”
Me - “Main kaun, naam nahi bataiyega to kaise pata chalega.”
Caller –“Pehchano main kaun bol rahi ho, maine tumhare bahut pas hoon.”
Me –“Pooja Didi”
Caller –“Ye Pooja didi kaun hai ab, tumhari didi ka naam to Pammi hai na.”
Me –“Kaun ho bhai, mere bare sab kuch jante ho, naam to bolo pehle.”
Caller –“Main bol rahi hu Anjana.”
Me –“Kaun Anjana, main to kisi Anjana ko nahi janta, kahin aap didi ki saheli to nahi hai na. Didi ko phone du kya??”
Anjana –“are nahi, main aapke dost ki choti behan hoon.”
Me –“Kaun dost, mujhe to yaad nahi aa raha.”
Anjana – “Aap Kaushik bhaiya ko to jante hi hai, kai baar aap ghar bhi aa chuke hai.”
Me –“Are chotti tum, to itna der se anjana anjana kyu ratt rahi thi, bolna tha na chotti bol rahi hoon.”
Anjana – “Ab main badi ho gayi hoon, mujhe mere acche naam se boliye.”
Me –“Are babu, tu to mere liye wahi chotti hi rahegi na.”
Anjana mere dost Kaushik Das ki chotti behan hai, wo kaushik se bas ek varsh hi chotti hai, matlab ab 19 ki hogi karib. Lekin maine use 3 saal se nahi mila hoon, aur na hi apne dost se mila hoon. Ab wo bahar padhai karta hai, wo 2 saal se yahan aaya hi nahi to milta kaise. Aur, bina dost ke uske ghar par nahi ja sakta, nahi to log tarah tarah ki baatein banayenge.
Me –“Ye bata ki tujhe mera number kahan se mila. Aur achanak aise kyu contact karna pada.”
Anjana –“Wo bhaiya aa raha hai 1 mahine baad yahan, to bola hai ki aapko bata ke rakhne ko.”
Me – “Ye lo, wo khud call nahi kar sakta tha, tujhe kyu pareshan kiya.”
Anjana –“Bhaiya ke pas aapka number nahi tha na, isliye maine phone kiya.”
Me –“Kya?? To tum usko mera number de deti. Accha bahana bana rahi ho chotti.”
Anjana –“Aisa to maine socha hi nahi tha, Ye idea to mere dimag me click hi nahi kiya.”
Me –“Wah re, ab mujhe mama mat banao tum. Pehle ye bol ki number kahan se mila tujhe mera.”
Anjana –“Chhodiye na bas aise hi mil gaya aapke facebook se.”
Me –“Mera facebook account hai hi nahi to kahan se mil gaya, saaf saaf bol na kisne diya, kisi dost ne hi diya hoga, lekin aise dost kaun hai jo, mere aur kaushik ka common friend hai. Mujhe to aisa kuch yaad nahi aa raha.”
Anjana –“Wo aapke dost Vicki ki behan Annu ne diya. Mujhe to aur bhi bahut kuch pata chala hai aapke bare me.”
Me –“Kya pata chala hai??” Main dar gaya ki kahin Pooja didi ki baat ise to pata nahi chal gayi, lekin ye kaise ho sakta hai, itni jaldi to Email bhi nahi pahuchta, ye to chippi hui baat hai.
Anjana –“Ab baniye mat, mujhe Annu ne sab bata diya hai.”
Me –“Are are , kya bata diya hai bhai. “
Anjana –“Yahi ki aap dono ke bich acchi khasi setting chal rahi hai.”
Me –“Kya?? Kya?? Wah bhai, itni mast setting ki mujhe hi pata nahi hai. kya bol rahi hai tu, maine to usse 1 saal se baat tak nahi ki hai. Aur ab Vicki se bhi kuch khash connection nahi hai.”
Anjana –“To fir usne mujhse aisa kyu kaha.”
Me –“Wo bas fek rahi thi tere samne, kuch mila nahi to ye sab ding diya tere ko. Ruk milne de usko, bataunga acche se usko.”
Anjana –“Are aap kuch mat kijiyega, nahi to mere par bhadak jayegi”
Me –“OK yaar, lekin ab jyada dingne mat dena usko.”
Anjana –“Ok bhaiya, Bye.”
Me –“Bye”
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