Erotic Sex Story ab aage-
Raat ka khaana khaane ke baad, sab apne-apne kamron mein chale gaye. Hiral “Goodnight Didi, Goodnight Jiju” bol kar apne kamre mein chali gayi. Par jaate-jaate usne mujhe ek aisi tirchi nazar se dekha ki mere badan mein fir se current daud gaya.
Main aur Rani apne bedroom mein aa gaye. Rani ne darwaza band kiya aur light dim kar di. Wo apni nighty pehan kar mere bagal mein let gayi. Usne bade pyar se apna haath mere seene par rakha aur mere kareeb khisak aayi.
Rani: “Suniye… aaj aap bade khamosh lag rahe hai. Thake hue hai kya?”
Usne dheere se meri gardan par kiss kiya. Par sach kahun to, mujhe Rani ke chhoone se aaj wo pehle jaisa kuch mehsoos nahi ho raha tha. Mera dimaag, mera dil aur mera jism, sab kuch abhi bhi dopahar wali ghatna mein atka hua tha. Mujhe Hiral ki wo garam saansein, wo kasawat, aur wo doggy style mein uska cheekhna yaad aa raha tha.
Rani ka sparsh mujhe ab ‘feeka’ lag raha tha. Kahan wo Hiral ki jawani ka josh aur kahan ye roz ki kahani.
Kumar (mann mein): “Yaar, mujhe Rani ke saath karne ka bilkul mann nahi hai. Mujhe to bas Hiral chahiye.”
Par… majboori thi. Agar main mana karta to Rani ko shak ho sakta tha ki mujhe achanak kya ho gaya. Isliye maine bhi jhootha naatak shuru kiya.
Maine Rani ko apni baahon mein bhara, par jab maine aankhein band ki, to andhere mein mujhe Rani nahi, Hiral dikhayi de rahi thi.
Rani ne mera haath pakad kar apne ‘papiton’ par rakha. Wo naram the, par Hiral jitne sakht aur ubhre hue nahi the. Main Rani ke jism ko sehla raha tha, par mere dimaag mein Hiral ki tasveer thi. Main kalpana kar raha tha ki ye Rani nahi, Hiral hai jo mere neeche leti hai.
Rani garam ho rahi thi, usne mere ‘lund’ ko pajama ke upar se pakda.
Rani: “Aapka to aaj mood bada tez lag raha hai, abhi tak khada hai?”
Use kya pata tha ki ye uske liye nahi, balki uski chhoti behan ki yaadon ki wajah se khada tha.
Main bas jaldi se nipatna chaahta tha. Maine Rani ko kiss kiya, par us kiss mein wo ‘current’ nahi tha jo subah Hiral ke saath shower mein tha.
Tabhi, side table par rakhe mere mobile par ek Message Notification ki awaaz aayi: Ting!
Rani ka dhyan bhatak gaya.
Rani: “Itni raat ko kiska message aaya?”
Mera dil zor se dhadka. Mujhe laga kahin Hiral na ho. Maine kaha, “Kuch nahi, office ka group message hoga. Tum chhodho na.”
Par meri nazar screen par padi. Lock screen par naam chamak raha tha “Sali Sahiba” (Maine Hiral ka naam yahi save kiya tha).
Message tha: “Jiju… neend nahi aa rahi. Mere hontho par abhi bhi aapke ‘kele’ ka swaad hai. Kya karu?”
Ye padhte hi mera ‘lund’ jo thoda dheela pad raha tha, wo ek-dum lohe jaisa sakht ho gaya. Rani ne us sakhti ko mehsoos kiya aur khush ho kar boli, “Oh hoo… message padhte hi itna josh aa gaya? Chalo fir der kyun kare?”
Rani mere upar chadhne lagi, par meri aankhein baar-baar darwaze ki taraf aur us mobile screen ki taraf jaa rahi thi. Main Rani ke saath tha, par meri rooh saali ke paas thi. Bagal waale kamre mein Hiral ka kamra tha. Maine Rani ko halke se roka aur khaansne ka naatak kiya.
Kumar: “Khuk… khuk! Ruko Rani, lagta hai khaane mein mirchi zyada thi. Mera gala buri tarah sookh raha hai. Main bas thanda paani pee kar aata hu.”
Rani ne muh banaya aur bistar par gir gayi.
Rani: “Ufffo! Sara mood kharaab kar diya. Jao jaldi aana, main intezaar kar rahi hu.”
Main jaldi se bistar se utha. Maine apna mobile uthaya aur kamre se baahar nikal aaya. Baahar aate hi maine chain ki saans li. Maine turant Hiral ko reply kiya-
Kumar: “Paani peene ka bahana banaya hai. Main upar chhat (terrace) par aa raha hu. Wahan milo.”
Main dabe paon seediyon se hota hua upar chhat ki taraf badha. Har aahat par dil dhak-dhak kar raha tha ki kahin koi dekh na le.
Jaise hi main chhat par pahuncha, thandi hawa chal rahi thi aur chand ki roshni mein sab kuch chamak raha tha. Wahan railing ke paas Hiral khadi thi.
Usne ek halki transparent nighty pehan rakhi thi, jo hawa mein udd rahi thi. Chandni mein uska gora badan aur bhi nikhra hua lag raha tha. Mujhe dekhte hi wo palti aur uske chehre par ek shaitani muskaan thi. Main tezi se uske paas gaya aur bina kuch bole use apni baahon mein bhar liya.
Kumar: “Tumne to mujhe pagal kar diya hai Hiral. Neeche Rani bistar par hai, aur main yahan tumhare liye bhaag kar aaya hu.”
Hiral ne meri gardan mein apni baahein daal di aur meri aankhon mein dekhte hue boli-
Hiral: “To main kya karti Jiju? Us message ka reply nahi karte to main khud aapke kamre mein aa jati. Mujhse raha nahi jaa raha tha.”
Maine uska chehra pakda aur poocha, “Aisa kya ho gaya jo neend udd gayi?”
Hiral ne sharam aur masti bhari nazron se neeche dekha aur boli: “Dopehar ko jo aapne pilaya tha, uska nasha abhi tak nahi utra. Aur jab bistar par leti, to bas yahi khayaal aa raha tha ki kaash Jiju mere paas hote.”
Uski baat sun kar mera ‘kela’ pajama phaadne ko taiyaar ho gaya. Maine use railing se sataya. Uski nighty hawa mein udd rahi thi, jisse uski nangi taangein aur chikni jaanghein mujhe saaf dikh rahi thi. Maine apna haath uski nighty ke andar daala aur seedha uski bili par rakh diya.
Hiral: “Ahhhh… Jiju… haath kitne thande hai aapke…”
Kumar: “Abhi garam kar deta hu.”
Maine wahan chhat par, khule aasmaan ke neeche, use zor se kiss karna shuru kiya. Mere haath uski nighty ke andar uske nange ‘boobs’ ko masal rahe the. Hiral ne apna sir peeche kar diya aur chand ki taraf dekhte hue siskiyaan lene lagi.
Hiral: “Jiju… jaldi karo na… agar Didi upar aa gayi to?”
Kumar: “Darr lag raha hai?”
Hiral: “Darr bhi lag raha hai… aur maza bhi aa raha hai…”
Maine uski nighty ko upar utha diya. Wo andar se bilkul nangi thi. Maine apna pajama neeche kiya aur apna lohe jaisa sakht ‘lund’ baahar nikala. Chandni raat mein hum dono railing ke sahare khade the.
Maine Hiral ki ek taang utha kar railing par rakh di. Ab uska raasta poora khula tha. Maine bina waqt ganwaye apna ‘lund’ uski geeli ‘chut’ par set kiya aur ek hi jhatke mein aadha andar daal diya.
Hiral: “Mmmmmhh! Jiju… aahhh… dheere… awaaz goonjegi…”
Par main kahan rukne wala tha. Maine railing pakad kar dhakke lagana shuru kar diya. Har dhakke ke saath Hiral ka jism hilta aur wo mere kandhe par daant gadhne lagti taaki cheekh na nikle.
Neeche Rani mera intezaar kar rahi thi, aur upar chhat par main uski behan ke saath chandni raat ka maza loot raha tha.
Maine Hiral ki ek taang jo railing par rakhi thi, use neeche utara aur khud uske pairon mein ghutno ke bal baith gaya. Maine uski nighty ko kamar tak upar utha diya. Chandni raat mein uski ‘chut’ saaf chamak rahi thi, bilkul geele gulab ki tarah.
Maine bina der kiye apna muh uski ‘chut’ ke paas kiya aur gehri saans li. Uski khushbu ne mujhe madhosh kar diya. Maine apni jeebh baahar nikali aur neeche se upar tak ek lamba chatkara lagaya.
Hiral: “Sssss… ahhhh… Jijuuu…”
Hiral ne mere baalon mein apni ungliyan phasa li. Main poori bhookh ke saath uski ‘billi’ ko chaatne laga. Meri jeebh uske dane (clitoris) ke saath khel rahi thi. Wo pehle se hi geeli thi, par meri jeebh ki garmahat ne wahan baadh laa di thi.
Maine apne honth uski ‘chut’ par laga diye aur zor se choosne laga. Jitna bhi paani aur ras usne chhoda, maine ek boond bhi bekaar nahi jaane diya. Main saara ka saara paani pee gaya.
Hiral: “Haaye Jiju… aap to poora nichodh rahe ho… ahhh… bas karo…”
Jab maine use poora saaf kar diya, main khada hua. Mera ‘lund’ ab control se baahar ho chuka tha. Maine Hiral ko ghumaya aur use railing ko pakad kar jhukne ko kaha.
Jaise hi wo jhuki, uske gol-gol tamate jaise hips (pichwada) mere saamne aa gaye. Wo itne gore aur bhare hue the ki mera mann kiya unhe kaat lu. Maine apne dono haatho se uske “gol gaand bump” ko pakda aur faila diya. Beech mein wo tang aur choti si “holl” (peeche ka chhed) dikhayi di, jo abhi tak anchuyi lag rahi thi.
Maine apne haath par thoda thook lagaya aur uski ‘gaand ke chhed’ par ragad diya taaki wo chikni ho jaye. Fir maine apna lohe jaisa sakht ‘lund’ uski gaand ke muh par set kiya.
Hiral darr ke maare thoda kaamp gayi.
Hiral: “Jiju… peeche? Wo bahut tang hai… dard hoga…”
Kumar: “Darro mat meri jaan, bas shuru mein dard hoga, fir maza hi maza hai.”
Maine uski kamar ko kass ke pakda aur ek zordaar dhakka maara.
“Aaahhhhhhh!” Hiral cheekh padi, par usne jaldi se apna haath muh par rakh liya taaki awaaz neeche na jaye. Mera ‘lund’ uski tang chhed ko cheerte hue topa andar kar gaya tha.
Maine ruka nahi, dheere-dheere dabaav banaya aur fir poora ka poora ‘lund’ uski peeche wali chhed mein utaar diya.
Hiral ki aankhon se paani nikal aaya, par wo dard ke saath ek alag hi kasak mehsoos kar rahi thi. Uski gufa mere ‘lund ‘ ko chaaron taraf se jakad rahi thi, bilkul ek anguthi ki tarah.
Jab wo thodi adjust hui, maine dhakke lagane shuru kiye.
Thap… Thap… Thap…
Hiral ke gol tamate mere pet se takra rahe the. Raat ke sannate mein sirf hamare jism ke takrane ki awaaz aur Hiral ki dabi hui siskiyan sunayi de rahi thin. Main uski peeche ki chhed ka kona-kona apne ‘lund’ se mehsoos kar raha tha.
Chhat par mahaul garam tha. Mera ‘lund’ Hiral ki tang peeche wali gufa mein tezi se aage-peeche ho raha tha. Uski pakad itni mazboot thi ki main ab aur bardasht nahi kar paa raha tha. Mera jism akadne laga aur mujhe mehsoos hua ki wo pal aa gaya hai.
Maine Hiral ki kamar ko kass ke pakad liya aur haanfte hue bola, “Hiral… main chhodne wala hu… tumhari gaand ka chhed bharne wala hai!”
Hiral ne bhi railing ko zor se bheench liya aur dard-o-maze mein boli, “Haa Jiju… bhar do… mere peeche sab kuch bhar do… Ahhhhh!”
Maine akhiri 2-3 tez dhakke maare aur mera ‘lund’ thartharane laga. Maine apni garam-garam “lund ka paani” (cum) ki pichkari seedha uski peeche gaand ke chhed ke andar chhodni shuru kar di.
“Ohhhh God… Jijuuuu…” Hiral ki aankhein palat gayi.
Maine boond-boond karke saara paani uski antariyon mein utaar diya. Uska chhed mere garam paani se labalab bhar gayi thi. Main wahin uske peeche chand seconds tak chipka raha, haanfte hue, jab tak mera ‘lund’ shant nahi hua.
Jab maine baahar nikala, to ek halki si pop ki awaaz aayi aur chhed thoda khula reh gaya, jisme mera diya hua pyar bhara tha.
“Jaldi… kapde theek karo,” maine saans chadhte hue kaha. “Rani ko shak ho jayega.”
Hum dono ne jaldi-jaldi apne aapko sambhala. Hiral ne apni nighty neeche kheenchi aur baal theek kiye. Maine apna pajama upar kiya aur naada baandha. Hum dono paseene mein the, par chehre par ek shaitani sukoon tha.
Hum dabe paon chhat se neeche utarne ke liye seediyon (stairs) ki taraf badhe. Maine Hiral ko ishara kiya ki normal rehna.
Hum abhi seediyon se neeche utar kar lobby mein pahunche hi the ki achanak saamne se Rani aati hui dikhayi di. Hamara dil halak mein aa gaya! Rani ke haath mein paani ki bottle thi aur wo shayad kitchen se aa rahi thi ya upar mujhe dhoondhne aa rahi thi.
Hum dono seediyon ke beech mein hi ruk gaye. Rani ne hame ek saath neeche utarte hue dekh liya.
Rani (Hairani se): “Arre? Tum dono ek saath upar chhat se aa rahe ho? Kumar, aap to paani peene gaye the na? Aur Hiral, tum wahan kya kar rahi thi?”
Mahaul ek-dum tense ho gaya. Hiral ghabra gayi aur meri taraf dekhne lagi. Ab mujhe hi kuch bolna tha.
Main kya bola wo next part mein pata chalega, to intzaar karo…