Pichla bhaag padhe:- Jawani ka josh-2
Yaha ghar mein Suri ab so kar jaag chuka tha. Balbir office jaa chuka tha, aur Navreet bhi jogging karke ghar aa chuki thi. Navreet aate hi seedha baathroom mein gayi, aur Suri ke lund ko yaad karte hue uska naam lekar apni chut mein ungli karne lagi.
Thodi der ke baad wo jhad gayi, aur naha kar baahar aayi. Usne aaj half sleeves ka short kurta aur neeche Afghani salwar daali hui thi, jisme uske chuche aur bhi bade lag rahe the. Gaand to pehle hi uski badi thi. Baalon ko halka sa clutch ki madad se baandhe hui thi.
Bilkul ek jawan ladki ki tarah lag rahi thi. Suri muh-hath dho kar nashta karne ke liye kitchen ki taraf gaya. Waha Navreet kitchen ke kaamo mein busy thi. Use dekhte hi boli
“Suri puttar, yaha aake ye upar waale shelf se biscuit ka dabba to nikaal de.”
“Ji bua ji abhi aaya.”, utna kehte hi Suri theek bua ke peeche jaa kar khada ho gaya, aur doosri taraf ki shelf tak apne hath badha kar biscuit ka dabba nikaalne laga. Lekin uske hath mein biscuit ka dabba nahi aa raha tha.
Ye dabba Navreet ne hi peeche rakha tha, taaki wo Suri ki madad ke bahane usko apne husn ka deedar kara de. To Navreet ne kaha
“Sun… Stool lele, main neeche se pakadti hu to aaram se use nikaal le.”
Suri maan gaya. Navreet ne use stool laa kar diya, aur wo stool par chadh gaya. Stool ko neeche se sambhaalne ke bahane Navreet thoda jhuki, jisse uske chuche saaf-saaf nazar aa rahe the.
Suri bhi biscuit nikaalte hue Navreet ke chucho ko nihaar raah tha. Bechara apne aap ko sambhaale hue tha ki kahi uska lund bua ke chucho ko dekh kar fufkaarne na lag jaye. Usne jhat se biscuit ka dabba nikala, aur bua ko dete hue apne dining table se nashta utha kar apne kamre mein chala gaya.
Yaha Jass aur Gurleen ke lectures ho rahe the. Un dono hot girls ko dekh kar har kisi ka lund harkat kar raha tha. Jass aur Gurleen aage ki bench par baithti thi, jiska maza unke professors bharpoor lete the.
Aaj Jass ke chucho ki daraar dekh ke to hindi ke professor ka bhi lund khada hone laga tha. Isliye aaj wo bas baith kar hi padha rahe the. Gurleen khoobsurat to thi, magar Jass jitni nahi. Agar Gurleen ko 5 log pasand karte the, to 10 log Jass ko apna banane ka khwaab dekhte the. Un dono ka din aise hi normal guzra.
Ab shaam ho chuki thi. Navreet khaana banane ke kiye kitchen mein thi, aur Balbir abhi-abhi office se aaya tha, to aaram karne ke liye apne room mein leta hua tha. Suri bhi apne kamre mein baitha padhayi kar raha tha. Baithe hue hi use aaj subah ki ghatna yaad aa gayi, aur usko nazron ke saamne apni Navreet bua ke mote aur bade chuche dikhayi de rahe the.
Wo jhat se bathroom gaya, aur apne boxer mein hath daal kar, apne mote lambe lund ko bahaar nikaal kar, apni bua ko yaad karke hilane laga. Use bahut hi maza aa raha tha. Ye pehli baar tha ki usne Navreet ke naam ki muth maari thi.
Yaha Jass apne kamre mein naha rahi thi. Nahate hue wo Gurleen ki baaton ko sochne lagi. Wo sochne lagi “Main itni sundar hu ki har koi mujh par line maarta hai. Aaj wo conductor jo mujhse umar mein kaafi bada hai, usne tak mere chootadon par hath fera. Kya meri maa bhi itni hi khoobsurat rahi hongi?”
Ye sab sochte hue usne apni chut ki taraf dekha, jo paani chhodhne lagi thi. Jass ne use jaldi se saaf kiya aur apni chikni chut ko shave karke saaf karke baahar aa gayi. Aaj usne ek cotton ki pink t-shirt aur neeche pink patiala salwar daali hui thi.
Wo ab kitchen mein pahunch kar Navreet ka hath batane lagi. Itne mein hi doorbell baji. Navreet ne Jass ko kaha darwaza kholne ko. Jaise hi Jass ne darwaaza khola, to wo hairan reh gayi. Saamne darwaze par Jassi tha. Jassi Suri ka dost tha. Wo aaj shaam ko group study karne aaya tha.
Jassi ko saamne dekh kar Jass isliye hairan thi, kyunki ye wahi ladka tha jo Jass ke college mein padhayi karta tha, aur isne na jaane kitni hi baar Jass ko propose kiya tha. Lekin ek baar bhi Jass ne ise bhaav nahi diya tha.
Jassi pehli baar ghar par nahi aaya tha. Wo to pehle bhi kayi baar aa chuka tha. Lekin is samay Jass ko bilkul andaza nahi tha ki wo Jassi hoga. Jassi ne Suri se dosti bhi isliye hi ki thi, ki wo Jass ke aas-paas reh sake.
“Andar nahi bulayegi Jass?”, usne shaitani hassi haste hue bola.
“Kon hai puttar?”, Navreet kitchen se baahar aate hue boli.
“Sat sri akal bua ji”, Jassi ne Navreet ko dekhte hi namaste kiya aur andar aa gaya.
“Jassi tu, aa baith abhi thodi der mein roti pakne wali hai, roti-shoti khaa lena.”, Navreet ne kaha.
“Oh na ji na, aaj to main aur Suri yaara, padhayi karne waale hai, tumhari roti khaa li to neend aa jayegi bua.”, Jassi ne masti bhare andaz mein Navreet ko kaha. Wo bechari sharma ke andar kitchen mein chali gayi.
Jass ab khaane ke liye plates lagane lagi. Jassi Suri ka intezaar kar raha tha, isliye wo wahi sofe par baith gaya, jaha se kitchen ke dining table ka nazara poora dikhta tha. Wo waha baithe Jass ke mote gol chootadon ko nihaar raha tha, aur sath hi saath chupke se apne pajame ke andar ke bade mote lund ko masal bhi raha tha.
Jass thoda sa kisi kaam ke liye jhukti, to uski t-shirt mein uske chucho ke sexy nazare ka maza le raha tha Jassi. Itne mein waha Suri aaya.
Iske aage kya hua, wo aapko is sex story ke agle part mein pata chalega. Agar aapko yaha tak ki kahani ka maza aaya ho, to apni feedback zaroor de. Kahani padhne ke liye dhanyawad.
Agla bhaag padhe:- Jawani ka josh-4