20 saal baad behan ko choda-1

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Hello doston, kaise ho aap sab? Main Maulik Gujarat se fir se hazir hu apni nayi kahani leke. Jaise ki kaafi time ho gaya nayi kahani laye hue, to jo mujhe nahi jaante unko bata du. Main Maulik Gujarat Jamnagar se hu. Maine kaafi saalon se meri kahaniyan, jo ki aap-beeti hi hoti hai, post kari hai. Aap meri profile mein jaa kar padh sakte ho.

Aaj tak main kayi saari ladies ko dhana dhan chod chuka hu, jisme zyadatar meri ristedaar hi hoti thi. Jaise ki mami, chachi, bhabhi, mausi, biwi, biwi ki dost, bhabhi ki behan, ya bhabhi ki dost. Mami ki dost, kabhi koi padosan, fir Rajkot ki divorce lawyer.

Mere Naseeb mein sirf chudi chudai chut hi mili hai. Sirf meri biwi ko chhodh kar, matlab aaj tak maine kareeb 40 se zyada auraton ki chut gaand maari hai. Khub chut chaati hai maine. Jo log mujhe jaante hai unhe pata hai mujhe chut chaatna bahut pasand hai.

Kabhi-kabhi bahut acchi chut mil jaye to main 30 -45 minutes to sirf chut chaat-ta hu. Fir chudai chaalu hoti hai. Kul mila kar mujhe har ek type ki aurat ko chodne ka mauka mila hai to abhi tak ka mera experience lajawab raha.

Har baar ki tarah meri aap-beeti lambi hi hoti hai. Kyunki aap mujhe jaante ho ki mujhe kahani mein milawat karna acha nahi lagta. Jo bhi hota hai main sab jo hua hai wahin likhta hu. To thoda time zyada lagta hai ek-ek baat deep mein batane mein.

Aur haa, aaj bhi ek baat bata deta hu, ki koi kahani mein batata hai ki mera lund 10” ka hai to 4” mota hai. Wo sab fake hote hai. India mein ye cheez mumkin nahi hai. To kisi ke behkaave mein mat aana. Jo cheez haqikat hai use hi apna lena.

Kayi married ladies aise jhoothe behkaave mein aa kar apni izzat mitti mein mila deti hai. To aisa kabhi na kare. India mein lund ki size ausatan 5” se 6” ki hoti hai, jise sach maan kar har Indian aurat ko khush rehna chahiye. Haa kabhi-kabhi timing ka farak rehta hai sab mardon ka. Wo baat alag hai situation ke hisab se timing rehta hai har mard ka. To chaliye bahut gyan baant liya. Ab story pe aate hai.

Main Jamnagar mein rehta hu. Yahin pe job karta hu ek factory mein. Duty time 10 ghante hai. Raat ko 7 baje tak main ghar aa jata hu. Baat kuch 20 saal pehle ki hai. 20 saal pehle mera ek dost tha Rohan, jiski behan ka name tha Roshan (name change). Hum ek hi mohalle mein rehte the.

Roshan aur main hum dono ek hi age ke the. Matlab bachpan se jawani tak hum sab sath mein hi rehte the. Mujhe wo bachpan se hi pyari lagti thi aur main bhi usko pasand tha. Lekin dost ki behan thi, to maine zyada kuch socha nahi. Bas ek-doosre ke ghar aate-jaate to ek-doosre ko dekh ke muskurana aur kabhi-kabhi hath pakadna. Bas yahan tak hi hamara pyar seemit tha. Lekin sabke saamne hum ek-doosre ko bhai-behan bolte the.

Main to shuru se hi chudai ka shaunk rakhta hu. 18 ki umar mein main uske name ki muth maarta tha, roz raat ko sone se pehle. Fir jab hum 20-21 saal ke hue tab uski shaadi fix ho gayi aur meri nazar ke saamne hi wo vida ho gayi. Jaate-jaate meri aur dekh ke gayi.

Us raat main bahut udaas ho gaya. Kitne din mujhe neend bhi nahi aayi aur chupke chupke raat ko rota raha. Rote-rote uske name ki muth maarta raha (wo kahavat hai na ki sala rota gaya aur chodta gaya).

Usi dauran hum logon ne apna ghar change kar diya aur doosri jagah shift ho gaye. Dheere-dheere main sab bhoolta gaya aur apni life mein aage badhne laga. Usi dauran mere naseeb mein nayi-nayi bhabhiyan aur rishtedari mein auratein aane lagi. Unhe main chodta gaya. Meri life bahut interesting hai. Aap meri saari stories padh loge to samajh jaoge.

Fir baat aayi mudde ki. Kuch ek saal pehle jahan mein rehta hu, wahan se 6 ghar door ek khali plot pada tha. Wahan pe construction ka kaam chaalu hua. Hamne socha kon hoga hame kya pata aur kya lena dena.

Ek holiday par main apne ghar ke baahar meri two wheeler dho raha tha. Tab wahan se ek four wheeler guzri aur naye ghar ke baju mein aake ruki. Main socha shayad makan malik hoga. Fir jab maine dekha to usme se wo makan malik utra. Uske sath unke do bachhe utre.

Fir last mein ek meri hi age ki ek ladies utri. Darwaza aadha khula. Fir ek black colour ka sandle pehne gore-gore paon zameen pe utre. Sath mein darwaze ke handle ko ek gore hath ne pakda. Fir dhakka de kar poora darwaza khola. Uske baad ek bahut hi zyada gori-gori ek ladies poori black saree mein neeche utri.

Main uska muh nahi dekh paaya kyunki gaadi aage khadi thi. Wo ladies utar ke aage ki taraf muh karke utri thi. Lekin uski gori peeth bahut hi zyada chamak rahi thi dhoop mein. Black saree mein uski ubhri hui gaand bhi mast dikh rahi thi. Fir wo sab apne under construction ghar mein chale gaye.

Main bhi apna kaam karne laga aur sochne laga yaar kya mast gaand thi bhabhi ki. Kitni mast maal dikhti hogi. Kaash iska chehra dekh paata. Isi aas mein maine gadi dhone ki speed kam kar di taaki agar wo jaldi baahar aati hai, to main uska chehra dekh sakta hu. Maine apna kaam jo 5 minute ka tha, use 15 minute ka kar diya.

Ab mera kaam poora hone ko aaya, to main ghar ke andar jaane hi wala tha ki unke bachhe baahar aaye haste-haste. Fir uska ghar wala baahar nikla, to main wahin khada ho gaya. Socha ab to bhabhi ka chehra dekh kar hi jaunga.

Fir jaise hi wo bhabhi gate ke baahar aayi, to main use dekhta hi reh gaya. Kya mast maal thi yaar wo. Meri hi age ki kareeban 38 ki. Lekin Sali 30 ki dikhti thi. Mast kaale ghane short hair, jo sirf uske kandhe tak aate the. Black blouse, gale mein sone ka mangalsutra chamak raha tha. Uski gori skin dhoop mein chamak rahi thi.

Mera to use dekh kar hi muh mein paani aa gaya. Fir jab uske chehre ko ache se dekha to thoda-thoda jaana pehchana laga. Lekin main ache se pehchaan nahi paaya. To main use dekh kar hi soch mein pad gaya. Wo ladies bhi apne aaju-baaju mein sab ke ghar dekh rahi thi.

Fir achanak se usne mujhe use ghoorte hue dekh liya. Maine apni nazrein ek tak use dekh kar hata li. Fir kuch der baad dekha to wo abhi bhi mujhe hi dekhe jaa rahi thi. Main ghabra gaya ki kahin ye kuch bol na de. Fir main apna gaadi dhone ka samaan sametne laga aur ghar ke andar janae ki taiyari karne laga.

Wo dheere-dheere chal ke meri taraf aane lagi. Meri to gaand fatti ki kahin ye bawal na khada kar de. Tabhi wo bilkul mere paas aake khadi ho gayi aur wo kuch bolne jaa rahi thi ki “Shayad maine aapko kahin…” tabhi meri wife baahar nikli aur usne poocha, “Maulik kon hai?”

Tabhi usne bola, “Tu Maulik hai?”

Maine kaha: Haa, lekin aapko nahi pehchaan paaya. Aap kon?

Wo: Arre Maulik gadheda (donkey). Main Roshan, tere dost Rohan ki sister.

Arre baap re, wo mujhe dekh kar itni khush hui ki poocho hi mat. Usne turant mera hath pakad ke apni taraf kheench liya aur zor se gale laga liya. Usne uchal-uchal ke mujhe apne gale lagaye rakha. Main bhi kaafi khush hua use gale laga kar. Jisko thodi der pehle main hawas bhari nigahon se dekh raha tha, wo mere dost ki behan nikli.

Iske aage ki kahani, next part mein. [email protected] par feedback de.

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