Saturday, July 25, 2015

Dosti Mein Fuddi Chudaai-15

Author : Samar Pratap Singh

Doston, Beech mein exam hone ki wajah se kuch deri ho gayi.. Mafi chahta hoon.. Aaiye aage chalte hain.

Ab tak aapne padha ki main Sonam ko chod raha tha aur Sonam ke sharir ki akdan bhi bata rahi thi ki wo is milan ka intezaar nahin karegi.
Tabhi Sonam ki chut ne paani fenk diya jaise hi mere lund ko chiknaayi ka ehsaas hua.. Usne bhi apna gussa nikaal diya aur Sonam ki poori chut bhar di.

Sonam nidhaal hokar mere seene se lag lagi.. Poori santushti hone par maine bhi use gale se laga liya. Main aur Sonam kapde pahan hi rahe thay ki mera phone baja.. Dimaag mein khayal aaya is waqt kaun madarchod hai.. Jo pareshaan kar raha hai.. Saala ab kapde bhi na pahnoon kya.

Main apna pant abhi ghutnon tak hi chadha paya tha ki phone ki ghanti dobaara baj uthi. Jhak maar ke phone uthana hi pada.
‘Kaun hai be.. Chutiyapa failaane ko phone kiya hai gaandoo?’

Ankita- Arre.. Arre.. Saamne milte ho to bada pyaar dikhaate ho.. Jab bhi phone karo to aise baat karte ho jaise main tumhaari koi dushman hoon.
Oops.. Yah to Ankita ka phone tha.. Jiski chut leni ho.. Usse thoda pyaar hi dikhaate hain.. Lekin Ankita ke saath hi hamesha aisa kyon ho jaata hai.. Main sakpaka gaya.
Phir thoda dum saadh kar bola- Ohh Ankita.. Sorry again yaar.. Phone dekha hi nahin Sweety.. Ankita- Achha ji.. Hamesha mere saath hi aisa hota hai.. Aisa kyon?

Maine apne sar par haath ghumaya aur bola- Pata nahin yaar.. Sorry bola na.. Wo sabki ringtone ek jaisi hai na.. Teri ringtone thodi alag karta hoon aaj.. Ye jo bajti hai wo doston waali hai na.. Tum to jaanti ho..

Ankita- Jaanti hoon.. Jaanti hoon baba.. Relax.. Achha suno.. Kahan ho.. Ghar to nahin gaye na? Sonam bhi kapde pahan chuki thi.. Meri pant ab bhi ghutnon tak hi thi ki Sonam aankhon mein shararat liye meri taraf aayi..

Main bola- Nahin.. Nahin.. Abhi to.. Coll.. E.. Ge.. Jaj.. Mein.. hi hoon.. Dear kya hua. Meri awaaz ekdum se fans si gayi kyonki jab tak main baat kar raha tha.. Sonam ne mera lund pakad kar daba diya aur main samajh nahin paya ki mera aadha khada lund kiske haathon mein aa gaya.

Ankita- Achha tab theek hai.. Suno mujhe pick kar loge Vijaynagar se.. Yahan se aane ka kuch bhi saadhan mil nahin raha hai.
Yahan Sonam khilkhilaate huye mera lund ragad rahi thi.. Lekin uski hansi ki awaaz Ankita ko sunaayi na de jaaye.. Isliye maine uska sar neeche jhukaaya aur apna lund uske munh mein daal diya.

Main fusfusaaya, ‘Chus haramjaadi.. tharak chadhi tujhe..’ Wo goon.. goon.. Karke mera lund choosne lagi.
Ab main Ankita se bola- Kyon tera mangetar nahin aaya.. Use bula na.. Kya naam tha us handicap ka.. Haan Naawed.. Use bula le.

Ankita- Aise mat bolo na.. Nawed aaya tha.. Lekin Ruchi ke pet mein dard ho raha tha to maine use uske sang bhej diya. Please aa jaao na.. Samar !
Maine tez-tez Sonam ke munh ko chodna chaloo kar diya tha.. Sonam bhi mere tope ki faankon par jeebh chala rahi thi. Mere jo dost padh rahe hain.. Ek baar apne lund ki faankon ko chuswaaye.. Bada maza aata hai.

Meri ‘Aahh’ nikal gayi.. Lekin main sambhal kar bola- Hamm.. Mera kya faayda waise..? Ankita- Jo tum kaho.. Pakka waada.
Maine socha ab jaaunga to lund ka paani nikaal kar hi.. So maine Ankita ko bola- Theek hai Sweety paayi.. 20 minute mein aata hoon.. Tu Rew@meti pahunch.. Main udhar hi aata hoon.

Phone rakhte hi maine Sonam ke baal lagaam ki tarah pakde aur uske munh ko andar-baahar hone ki wajah se ‘Salarp.. Salarp.. ki awaaz nikaal rahi thi.
Sonam ke haath meri gaand par kas gaye thay aur lund ke andar tak jaane ke wajah se baar-baar ‘Goon.. Goon..’ Ki awaaz nikal jaati thi. Lekin mera lund khada ka khada ladne par aatur tha.

Tabhi Sonam ne mujhe dhakka dekar apna sar nikaala aur ek lambi saans lee phir apni totli awaaz mein boli- Maal doge kya?
Maine pyaar se sahlaaya, ‘ Nahin meri jaan maroonga.. Kyon chodoonga.. Bas..’
Sonam- Nahin Sam.. Aaj nahin meli chut bhi dald ho lahi.. Maine kaple bhi pahan liye hai.. Aol waqt bhi ho laha hai.

Maine socha theek hi kar rahi hai.. Maine dobaara.. Uske baal pakde aur uske munh mein apna lund daal diya.
Sonam bhi jaldi chhutkara paane ke liye mera lund pakad kar ragadte huye choosne lagi. Sonam ki chusaayi se yah to pata lag gaya ki Sunil sir ne ise choosne ki training achhi di hai..

Sunne mein to yah bhi aaya tha ki Sunil apne junioron ki class mein Sonam ke saath chipak kar baithta tha aur beech-beech mein Sonam uska lund masal deti thi.
Sonam is waqt mera jor-jor se choos rahi thi. Ekdum chhinal jaisi dikh rahi thi. Mere lund ki saari nasein tani thin.. Jab-jab Sonam mere lawde ko munh se baahar nikaal kar andar leti.. Meri ek meethi ‘Aah’ niklal jaati thi. Kuch hi der mein mera lund jhadne waala tha.

Sonam kinaare baith kar side se mera lund chooste huye haathon se ragad rahi thi.. Ki ek jor ki pichkaari ke saath mera veerya lagbhag 7 feet tak gira. Sonam ke honthon par laga halka sa veerya.. Wo saaf kar rahi thi aur mera veerya nikalta jaa raha tha.

Kuch der baad meri saans mein saans aayi.. Tab tak Sonam jaane ke liye taiyaar khadi ho chuki thi.
Maine use dekha.. Mann mein khayal aaya jitna bewkoof aur seedha log ise samajhte hain.. Ye hai nahin.

Maine ghadi dekhi.. Abhi 3:50 huye thay. Ankita ko milna tha.. Ise ghar chhodna tha. Abhi college se nikalna bhi tha.. In sab vichaaron ke saath aakhir maine apni pant chadha hi lee.

Doston.. Aage kya hua.. Ye jaanne ke liye padhte rahein aur mujhe mail karte rahein.
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