Pichla bhaag padhe:- Sadhna ka safar-4
Sex story ab aage-
Agli subah, shaadi ki rasmon se thoda break lekar, hum sab Jaipur ki khoobsurti ghoomne nikle. Pehle hamne shehar ki kuch mashoor jagahein dekhi. Fir sab ki iccha thi ki itehasik kile ghoome. Poora din ghoomne-firne aur tasveerein lene mein nikal gaya.
City aur kila ghoomne ke liye maine halki brown rang ki linen-cotton ki kurti chuni, jo knee-length thi. Ye kurti ek-dum simple aur elegant thi, par iska fabric itna soft tha ki mere jism ke har curve ko bade naazuk tareeke se define kar raha tha. Iske sath maine matching cigarette pants pehni thi, jo meri patli taangon ko highlight kar rahi thi.
Kurti ka gala band gala tha, par uski fitting aisi thi ki mere boobs ka ubhaar halka sa mehsoos hota tha. Maine apne baalon ko ek simple ponytail mein bandha tha, aur halke makeup ke sath ek chhoti si jhumki pehni thi.
Naina ne city aur kila ghoomne ke liye denim shorts ke sath ek loose-fitting, off-shoulder top chuna tha. Shorts itne chhote the ki uski lambi aur toned taangein saaf dikh rahi thi. Top off-shoulder hone ke kaaran uske kandhe aur collarbones expose ho rahe the, aur uske ubhre hue boobs ka outline bhi saaf jhalak raha tha.
Usne apne baalon ko Messy Bun mein bandha tha, aur bade sunglasses laga rakhe the, jo uske modern aur bold look ko complete kar rahe the.
Kila bahut bada aur shandaar tha. Uske unche-unche darwaze, golayi mein bani deewarein, aur pechida raste, sab kuch dekh kar main hairan thi. Hum sab group mein andar dakhil hue, par kile ki vishaalta aisi thi ki chalte-chalte hum sab dheere-dheere ek-doosre se alag ho gaye.
Bachhe Rajeev ke sath kuch aage chal rahe the, ek purane toap ko dekhne ke liye. Aditya doosre guest ke sath kisi purane mahal ke baare mein baat karne mein busy tha. Main dheere-dheere chal rahi thi, kile ki kala-kritiyon ko gaur se dekhti hui, aur is beech main sabse thoda peeche reh gayi.
Chalte-chalte main ek sunsan hisse mein pahunch gayi. Ye ek chhota sa, band galiyara tha jiske dono taraf unchi deewarein thi, aur upar se ek purana arch bana hua tha. Yahan roshni kam thi aur ek ajeeb si shanti thi, jisse ye jagah bilkul alag-thalag lag rahi thi. Koi yahan aas-paas dikh nahi raha tha.
Tabhi, us khamosh galiyare mein mujhe kisi ki baatein karne ki awaaz aayi. Awaaz dheemi thi, jaise koi chori-chori baat kar raha ho. Main dheere se us taraf badhi. Jaanna chaahti thi ki kon ho sakta hai yahan. Jaise hi main thoda aur kareeb gayi, awaaz saaf ho gayi. Ye Naina thi.
Aur fir jo maine dekha, usse mere hosh udd gaye. Wahan, us purane arch ke neeche, Naina ek young ladke ko kiss kar rahi thi. Wo ladka koi aur nahi, wahin photographer tha, jise Naina wedding ke liye aane ke baad se hi apni photos khichwa rahi thi. Un dono ke jism ek-doosre se bilkul chipke hue the, aur unke honth gehrayi se ek-doosre mein khoye hue the.
Ye drishya mere liye bilkul anokha aur chaunkane wala tha. Wahan se jaane ka khayaal mere dimaag mein aaya, par jaise mere kadmon mein jaan hi nahi thi. Main khud ko wahan se hata nahi paayi, aur unhe wo sab karte hue dekhti rahi. Meri aankhein phati ki phati reh gayi thi.
Maine dekha, us photographer ne Naina ke jism ko kapdon ke upar se hi masalna shuru kar diya. Uske hath Naina ke tight off-shoulder top aur denim shorts par ghoom rahe the, aur Naina ki aankhen band thi, jaise wo har sparsh ka mazaa le rahi ho. Unki saansein tez ho chuki thi aur hawa mein ek garmahat si ghul gayi thi.
Photographer (Naina ke gaalon ko choomte hue, dheemi, garam awaaz mein): Jaaneman, tu to aag hai.Tere in shorts aur is top mein lagta hai bas abhi faad du sab kuch.
Naina (Halke se siskari lete hue): Haa, faad de na. Mujhe bhi to yahi chahiye. Dikha apni mardangi.
Kuch hi palon mein, usne badi tezi se Naina ke kapde utaar diye. Ab Naina sirf ek sexy lace bra aur matching thong panty mein thi. Uski poori body us kam roshni mein chamak rahi thi. Uske ubhre hue boobs aur gol gaand aur bhi aakarshak lag rahe the. Photographer ne bina der kiye Naina ko ek purane patthar ki deewar se sata diya, jahan se koi unhe dekh na sake.
Photographer (Naina ke bra mein qaid chuchiyon ko masalte hue): Teri ye jawani uff! Lagta hai kitne saalon se pyaasa hu. Aaj saari pyas bujha doonga!
Naina (Hansne lagi): Chal na, meri jaan, Itna kya tarsa raha hai? Dikha apna josh. Mera ye jism sirf tere liye tadap raha hai.
Aur fir, jo maine kabhi socha bhi nahi tha, wo hua. Naina us ladke ke samne ghutno par baith gayi aur aur uska lund apne muh mein le liya, aur use choosne lagi. Usne bade aaram se, bina kisi hichkichahat ke, uske lund ko andar-baahar kiya, jaise wo is sab mein mahir ho.
Photographer ka lund lamba aur mota dikh raha tha, uski nasen saaf ubhri hui thi, aur uska top chamak raha tha. Mere liye ye sab bahut gandi cheez thi. Main to hamesha se in sab baaton se door rahi thi. Par Naina ko aise karte dekh meri soch dheere-dheere badalne lagi.
Meri sharam dheere-dheere pighal rahi thi aur uski jagah ek ajeeb si uttejna jag rahi thi. Naina ki aankhon mein ek ajeeb sa nasha tha, jaise use yahi chahiye tha. Mujhe use dekh kar ek ajeeb sa ehsaas ho raha tha, jaise main bhi uski jagah hona chaahti thi.
Uske baad photographer ne Naina ki panty utari, aur uski chut ko choosna shuru kar diya. Uski jeebh Naina ki chut par ghoom rahi thi, aur Naina zor-zor se saansein le rahi thi. Uske honthon se siskariyan nikal rahi thi, “Ohh… haa… aur zor se… aaahhh!”
Ye bhi mere liye ek bilkul naya drishya tha, jise maine kabhi apni kalpana mein bhi nahi dekha tha. Ye sab dekh kar, main khud apne jism ko sehlane lagi. Mere hath apne aap hi meri kurti ke upar se mere boobs par chale gaye, aur main unhe halke se masalne lagi, jaise Naina ki jagah main khud un sab ehsaason ko mehsoos kar rahi thi. Meri chut mein bhi ek ajeeb si halchal machne lagi thi, ek geeli garmahat, jo Naina ko dekhte hue aur badhti jaa rahi thi.
Photographer ne Naina ko thoda ghumaya, aur use deewar se pakad kar uski gaand ko peeche ki taraf uthaya. Ab Naina doggy style mein thi, uski gol gaand hawa mein ubhri hui thi, bilkul shikaar ke liye taiyaar. Photographer ne bina der kiye apna lamba aur mota lund Naina ki chut ke chhed par rakha, aur ek hi gehre dhakke mein use poora andar utaar diya.
Naina ke hontho se ek tez “Aahhh… maaa!” ki awaaz nikli, jo us sunsaan galiyare mein goonj gayi.
Photographer (Tez dhakke lagate hue, Naina ki gaand par thappad maarte hue): Saala tujhe dekh kar lagta hai tujhe chudai ka bahut experience hai, randi. Teri chut to jaise bani hi lund ke liye hai.
Naina (Hips utha-utha kar, garam saans mein): Haa… aaahhh… jitna josh hai tujhme utna hi hai. Haa… aaj tak kisi ne mujhe itna tez nahi choda tha. Aur tez, faad de meri chut.
Photographer ab aur bhi zor-zor se dhakke lagane laga, uske har dhakke mein ek naya josh aur hawas thi. Naina ki chut unke har dhakke ke sath zor se sikudti aur failti jaa rahi thi, jaise wo unke lund ki pyas ko poori tarah bujha rahi thi. Usne Naina ki kamar ko kass kar pakad liya aur use deewar se lagataar takkar dete hue chodta raha.
Photographer (Haanfte hue, Naina ki gaand ko masalte hue): Teri gaand… saali… kya mast hai. Mann karta hai poora din isi mein ghusa rahu.
Naina (Siskariyan lete hue): Ghusa na kyun ruk gaya? Mera paani nikalne wala hai. Aur tez, mujhe jawan mard pasand hai. Inme ek alag hi taakat hoti hai…aaahhh.
Unki chudai bahut hard thi, us purane kile ki deewaron ke sahare dono ek-doosre mein poori tarah khoye hue the. Unki saansein ek ho chuki thi. Jab wo log charam-sukh par pahunche, to photographer Naina ke upar jhad gaya. Naina ne uska virya bina kisi hichkichahat ke pee liya. Uske chehre par ek ajeeb sa sukoon tha. Uske baad, Naina ne ek tissue nikala, aur apne chehre ko saaf kiya. Usne muskurate hue photographer ki taraf dekha.
Naina (Dheere se, aankhon mein chamak): Isiliye mujhe young ladke pasand hai. Inme josh aur nayapan hota hai aur ye har baar kuch naya sikhate hai.
Naina (Hassi, besharmi se): Tum kya sochte ho, ye pehli baar hai? Arre, aisi parties to har function mein hoti hai, aur har baar koi naya sathi mil hi jata hai.
Uski baaton mein ek ajeeb si besharmi aur confidence tha, jisse saaf pata chal raha tha ki wo bahut logon se chudwa chuki thi.
Jo kuch maine dekha tha, uske baad wahan aur rukne ki himmat mujhme nahi thi. Main dabe paon wahan se nikal gayi, jaise koi bhoot dekh liya ho. Mera dil zoron se dhadak raha tha, aur mere gaal abhi bhi laal the.
Wo drishya meri aankhon ke saamne baar-baar aa raha tha, aur Naina ki baatein mere kaano mein goonj rahi thi. Main jaldi se us sunsaan galiyare se baahar nikli, aur jahan log the wahan jaa kar thodi raahat mehsoos ki.
Thodi der baad, jab main Rajeev aur bachho ke paas pahunchi, to maine dekha Naina bhi wapas aa chuki thi. Uske chehre par halki si muskan thi, aur wo bilkul casual behave kar rahi thi, jaise abhi kuch hua hi na ho. Usne bade aaram se Aditya ke sath baatein karni shuru kar di, aur uske chehre par na koi sharam thi, na koi pachtawa. Wo aise hass rahi thi, jaise abhi bas ek normal sa break lekar aayi ho.
Uski ye aam harkat dekh kar main aur bhi hairan reh gayi. Kya itna sab karne ke baad bhi koi itna normal reh sakta hai? Mere andar uske liye ek ajeeb sa mila-jula ehsaas tha. Ek taraf thodi ghin, par doosri taraf ek gehri prashansa aur uttejna bhi.
Kila ghoomne ke baad shaam ko resort mein hum sab ladies ek sath baithi thi. Chai-nashta chal raha tha, aur hum sab gappe lada rahi thi. Dheere-dheere baatein personal hone lagi. Kuch ladies apni shaadi-shuda zindagi ki shikayatein karne lagi.
Ek lady ne lambi saans lete hue kaha: Meri saas ne to naak mein dum kar rakha hai. Har chhoti baat par tok-tok karti hai. Lagta hai jaise inki bahu nahi, inki naukrani hu.
Doosri ne muh banate hue kaha: Saas to theek hai, meri nanand ne to jeena haram kar rakha hai. Har waqt pati ko mere khilaaf bhadkaati rehti hai, aur wo bhi uski sunte hai. Aisa lagta hai jaise main kabhi chain se reh hi nahi paungi.
Teesri lady ne dukhi ho kar kaha: Aur mere pati to bas apne kaam mein hi lage rehte hai. Ghar aate hai to phone ya laptop. Kabhi lagta hi nahi ki unki koi biwi bhi hai.
Sab apni-apni pareshaniyan bata rahi thi, aur mahaul thoda gungheen ho gaya tha. Tabhi, ek lady ne Naina ki taraf dekha, jo chup-chaap sab ki baatein sun rahi thi.
Lady: Naina, tum shaadi ke itne saalon baad bhi itni bindaas kaise rehti ho? Tumhe kabhi koi tension nahi hoti?
Naina (Halke se muskurate hue, aankhon mein chamak): Zindagi jeeni chahiye yaar. Shaadi koi jail thodi hai. Jo mann kare wo karna chahiye, warna ek-din khud se nafrat ho jati hai. Ye zindagi ek hi baar milti hai. Ise har pal ko poori tarah jiyo. Agar tum khud khush nahi ho, to kisi aur ko kaise khush rakh paogi? Apni khushiyon ki zimmedari khud lo, na ki doosron par chhodho.
Naina ki baaton ne mere andar ek ajeeb si halchal macha di thi. Uske shaitani bol mere kaano mein goonj rahe the, aur meri chut mein jwalamukhi phatne ko taiyaar thi. Maine uski aankhon mein dekha, jahan ek gehra raaz chhupa tha.
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