Hi friends, mera naam Shalini hai aur Mai 35 saal ki hu. Log mujhe pyaar se Salu keh kar pukaarte hai. Aur pyaar se pukaare bhi kyu naa, Mai hu hi itni sweet aur pyaari, ki sabhi ke dil me mere liye jagha ban hi jaati hai.
Mera pyaara sa mukhda, damakta hua gora rang, kaali naagin ke jaise mere kaale-kaale baal, hirni jaisi meri aankhen, gore-gore aur bhare hue mere gaal, chamakte hue mere daant, badi-badi moti choochiya, kehar dhaati hui meri ubhri hui gaand, sab kuch jaanlewa hai.
Jab Mai chalti hu, to meri chaal logo ko apni taraf kheench leti hai. Jo bhi meri matakti gaand ko dekh leta hai, haye-haye karne lag jata hai. “Haye Mai marr jawa, waah kya maal hai, haye gazab ka jism hai” ye saari baate mardo ke muh se sun-sun kar mere kaan pakk gaye hai.
Waise sach baat bolu, to mujhe ye saari baate sunne me maza aata hai. Chaliye ab Mai apni kahani shuru karti hu.
Mai ek multinational company me bataur ahikaari kaam karti hu. Mujhe pichle maheene promotion dekar Guwahati division ka head bana diya gaya. Company dwara gaadi, bungalow aur driver sab kuch provide kiya gaya.
Driver ke liye maine local newspaper me ishtehaar de diya. Mujhe driver ki niyukti apne aap karni thi. Mere mann me vichaaro ka dwandh chal raha tha. Mai soch rahi thi, ki driver ke liye aise ladke ko rakha jaye, jo gaadi chalaane ke saath-saath mere tann ki jwala ko bhi shaant kar sake.
Mai aise bhi chudwaane ke liye, hamesha tadapti rehti hu. Agar mera ye irada kaamyaab ho jata, to “ek panth do kaaj” waali kahawat charitaarth ho jaati. Ab Mai isi lakhshya par kaam kar rahi thi.
Nirdhaarit tithi par lag-bhag 100 yuvak interview ke liye aaye. Mai jiska bhi interview le rahi thi, saath me uske kad kaathi ka bhi hisaab laga rahi thi. Maine 100 ladko me se 3 ko shortlist kiya aur ab in 3 me se kisi ek ko chunna tha.
Aakhir-kaar ek ladka jiska naam Bharat tha, usko maine driver ki naukri ke liye select kar liya. Bharat ek 6 foot lamba handsome, gatheela aur smart ladka tha. Maine usko shaam ko 7 baje milne ko bol diya.
Fir Mai apne quarter me aa gayi aur Bharat ke aane ka wait karne lag gayi. Is beech Mai ek-dum fresh hokar aur badan par gown daal kar baithi thi. Theek 7 baje Bharat aaya aur abhinandan karte hue mere saamne khada ho gaya. Maine Bharat ko upar se neeche tak gaur se dekha aur boli-
Mai: Maine tumhaari smartness ko dekh kar tumhe select kiya hai. Mai aasha karti hu, ki tum meri umeedo par khare utroge.
Bharat bola: Ji Mam.
Fir Mai excitement me Bharat se pooch baithi: Acha Mai tumhe kaisi lagti hu.
Bharat: Bilkul achi Mam. Aap to laakho me ek hai. Bhala poonam ke chaand ko koi kaise kharaab keh sakta hai.
Fir Mai boli: To fir samajh lo, ki tumhe hamesha meri gaadi chalaane ke saath-saath, is poonam ke chaand ko bhi murjhaane nahi dena hai.
Bharat bola: Ok Mam.
Fir Mai Bharat ko andar le gayi aur Bharat ki belt me haath daal ke kheenchte hue boli-
Mai: Ab lelo maza poonam ki raseeli madh-mast chut ka aur bujha de apne lund ke rass ki fuhaar se, meri jalti hui chut ki jwala ko.
Bharat ke saamne saundarya ki pratima, usko khulla nyota de rahi thi. Bharat ne zara bhi der na karte hue, apne hontho ko mere gulaabi raseele hontho pe laga diya. Wo ek bhawre ki tarah mere gulaab ki pankhudiyo jaise hontho se rass choosne lag gaya.
Mera haath abhi bhi Bharat ki pant me hi tha aur maine jhatke se uski pant ko utaar diya. Pant utaarte hi, maine uska underwear bhi uske jism se alag kar diya.
Jaise hi maine uska underwear utaara, uska vishal, lamba, mota aur sakth loda fanfanata hua meri aankhon ke saamne aa gaya. Mai aise mote, lambe aur sakth lund ko dekh kar kaafi khush ho gayi.
Barbas hi mere muh se nikal gaya: Itne mote, lambe aur sakth lode ka istemaal to jhande ke baans ke roop me ho sakta hai. Aaj Mai is baans roopi lode se chudwa kar dhanya ho jaungi.
Bharat apne lund ki tareef sun kar uchalne lag gaya aur wo mere hontho, gaalo aur gardan par taabad-tod chummiya lene lag gaya. Uska lund jaise meri mutthi me sama nahi raha tha.
Baar-baar uska lund mere haath se fisle jaa raha tha. Fir Mai boli-
Mai: Haath me jitna uchalna hai uchal le. Chut me leke aisa choosungi, ki teri seeti baj jayegi. Tera saara rass poora ka poora mera bhojan ban jayega.
Fir Bharat ne ek hi jhatke me, mere poora ka poora gown mere badan se alag kar diya. Mera taraasha hua sangemarmar jaisa badan dekh kar, Bharat ki aankhen chamak uthi.
Ab wo sab kuch bhool kar, meri saanso ke saath uthti-baithti choochiyo ko dekh raha tha. Wo apni kismat par itra raha tha, ki ek apsara jaisi sundar naari, aaj uski baaho me apni chudai karwaane ke liye machal rahi thi.
Tabhi Bharat ko maine jhakjhod diya, jisse usko hosh aaya aur fir usne mere choocho ke saath khelna shuru kar diya. Wo horn ki tarah mere choocho ko daba raha tha aur Mai chudai ke liye machalne lag gayi.
Mai ab saara function gali me, yaani chut me chaahti thi. Meri chut se lagataar rass ki boonde tapak rahi thi. Bharat samajh gaya tha, ki ab usko kya karna hai. Wo meri taango ke beech baith gaya aur meri chut ke rass ko chatar-chatar chaatne lag gaya.
Uski jeebh meri chut ke bheetar harkat kar rahi thi. Meri chut ke daane par, Bharat ki jeebh ka sparsh, mujhe jhakjhod de raha tha. Jab bhi meri chut ke daane par uski jeebh ka sparsh padta, to mera poora jism kaamp uthta. Mai har baar girte-girte bach rahi thi. Fir Mai boli-
Mai: Sirf chut chaat-ta hi rahega, ya chodega bhi. Saale jaldi se apne lode ko meri chut me daal aur khacha-khach chod kar, meri chut ka bhonsda bana de. Meri chut jal rahi hai, barsa de apne lund ka paani meri chut me aur thada karde meri chut ki aag ko.
Fir Bharat ne mujhe apni god me utha liya aur bed pe lita diya. Bharat ka lund meri chut me jaane ke liye fukaar maar raha tha. Bharat meri taange khol kar beech me baith gaya aur apne lund ko meri chut ke muh par ragadne laga.
Fir usne ek-dum se zordaar dhakka maara aur uska vishal aur mota lund, meri chut ki deewaro ko cheerta hua andar sama gaya.
Uske sakth aur mote lund ka apni chut me ehsaas, mujhe swaargik aanand ki praapti karwa raha tha. Un sukhad palo me meri aankhen band ho gayi aur Bharat meri chut me apne lund ko dauda raha tha aur mujhe chod raha tha.
Meri gaand khud-bakhud uchal-uchal kar lund apne andar le rahi thi. Jaise-jaise gaand uchalti, waise-waise Bharat bhi lund meri chut me daalta. Chudwaate-chudwaate meri chut me se fach-fach ki awaaze aa rahi thi.
Mujhe aseem maza mil raha tha aur is maze ko, Mai shabdo me bayaan nahi kar sakti. Bharat mujhe chodta jaa raha tha aur aah.. oohh.. ki awaaz karta jaa raha tha. Muh se to mere bhi aahh.. ohhh… ki awaaze nikal rahi thi.
Ab chut aur lund ki ladayi me fatak-fatak ki awaaz kamre me goonj rahi thi. Mai feel kar rahi thi, ki chut ke andar Bharat ka lund dedh guna mota ho chuka tha. Meri chut sikud kar choti ho gayi thi.
Kalpana kijiye, ki chut choti aur lund mota ho chuka tha, iska matlab ye tha, ki kitni sakthi se chudai ho rahi thi. Bharat aahh.. aahh.. karne laga aur uska shareer kaampne lag gaya.
Mai samajh gayi, ki Bharat ka maal chootne wala hai. Mai gaand uchaalne ki speed tez karke, tezi se apni chudai karwaane lag gayi. Mere muh se aahh.. aahh.. ki awaaze nikaal rahi thi aur Mai zor-zor se chillane lagi-
Mai: Ahah… zor se chodo, aur zor se chodo saale.
Bharat bas aur dus-baarah jhatke dekar khalaas ho gaya. Meri chut ne bhi uske saath hi madan-rass ugal diya. Chut aur lund ke mile-jule rass ki mehak se poora kamra subhaashit ho raha tha.
Fir ek saath hum dono shaant ho gaye aur Bharat meri choochiyo par behosh hoke gir pada. Kareeb 10 minute baad Bharat ki chetna lauti aur wo mujhe choome jaa raha tha. Ab Mai hu chudakkad number one. Mai bhi samajh gayi, ki wo dobara se chudai karna chaahta hai.
Bhala Mai bhi kyu peeche rehti, Mai boli: Chodta reh, chodta reh, jitna dum hai chodta reh. Mere to maze hi maze hai.
Aur wahi hua. Bharat raat bhar mujhe chodta raha. Ab meri har shaam madak aur har raat rangeen ho chuki hai. Bharat raat-din saaye ki tarah, mere ird-gird rehta hai aur Mai bhi mann bhar kar usse apni chudai karwaati hu.
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