Ji haan dosto mera naam akram hai, aur main darji ka kaam karta hoon. Leadies kurti, blouse, piko fall sita hoon. Dikhne me bhi chikna hoon, wese yoh dukaan mast chal rhi hai.
Mere majakiya bartav ki vajah se customer bhi bahot aate hai. Ab tak shadi nhi hui hai, aur main 26 saal ka ho gya hoon. Mujhe ladkiyo se jyada aurat pasand hai.
Kya hai ki, lakdiya jab naap dene aati hai, toh chhoti chhoti chhati na hi sunder dikhne me hoti hai. Agar koi hoti bhi hai toh wo ek ya do hi hoti hai. Aur wo bhi chehre par makeup karke aati hai. Pura mood ka bhosda ban jata hai.
Par aurat bhagwan kya chij banati hai, uper wale ki kasam. Kya gardrila jsism, mote aur soft boobs, aur aise hi niche unke chuttar sach me bahot hi mast lagte hai. Chhati napne ka dil bar bar karta hai, kya soft soft boobs hote hai unke.
Dopher me koi aurat aati hai toh main uski bagal ko sungta hoon. Pasine se bhari aurat mere dil me ghar kar jati hai. Aise hi Wednesday ka din main apni shop khol kar baitha hua tha.
Subah se koi customer nhi aaya tha, par kaam bahot tha. Wo main wo hi kar rha tha. Achanak dopher ko 2 baje ek aurat aayi, bhari dopher uper se garmi ka mosam tha. Sir se pasine ki boond girte hue gale se hote sidha blouse me ja rhi thi.
Kamar piche se puri paisne se bhari hui thi, dikhne me maal south indian lag rha tha. Jab maine uski gand dekhi toh meri ankhen fati ki fati reh gyi. Kyoki maine aaj se pehle aisi gand kisi bhi aurat ki nhi dekhi thi. Aur toh aur uske blouse me se nipples bhi dikh rhe the.
Main uska naam pucha toh usne apna naam Vilma batya. Maine kha boliye kya kaam hai aapko ? Toh usne apne pallu se apne sir aur chehre ka paiseena saaf karte hue kha.
Vilma – Main apni beti ki dress lene aayi hoon, jo usne mujhe seene ko diya tha.
Wo lagbhag tyar hi hone wali thi, par us par thoda sa kaam baki reh gya tha. So maine use baitne ko bola aur us dress par main kaam karne lag gya. Wo apne saree ke pallu se hawa mar rhi thi. Maine table fan uski taraf kar diya, achanak aaye hui hawa se uska pallu ud kar niche gir gya.
Aisa lag rha tha dosto wo Vidya Balan ko main dekh rha hoon. Uske chehre par jo sukun dikh rha tha. Kasam se wo kamal ka tha mast haste hue wo hawa kha rhi thi. Maine usse baat chit shuru kar di aur main bola.
Main – Aap kabhi yahan dikhe nhi par aapki beti toh humesha hi yahan se kapade silwati hai.
Vilma – Darsal humari building me ek aurat hai, main usi se apne kapde silwati hoon.
Maine fir usse uska rate pucha, wo aurat sach me mujhse kam paiso me kapade sil rhi thi. Par mujhe kese bhi karke usse jaan pehchan badhani thi, isliye main bola.
Main – Madam usse kam rate toh mera hai.
Vilam – Acha agar aisi baat hai, toh main agli baar aapse kapade silwa lungi.
Main – Thik hai, par aaj aap aayi toh aap apna naap dekar mujhe jana. Agli baar apne kapade apni beti ke hath hi bhijwa dena.
Meri baat usko shi lagi, Toh wo boli thik hai. Main usko ander le gya aur uper wala Fan chalu kar diya. Uper wale fan ke niche wo khadi ho gyi, usne apna pallu niche kiya aur ab maine dekha toh uska blouse ka uper ka button khula hua tha.
Jis me se hawa sidhi ander ja rhi thi, maine patti li aur uski chhati ko napne ke bahane patti ko itna tight kar diya. Jisse uske dono boobs ek dusre se chipak gye. Aur uske blouse me uper wale button ki jagah se thode se uske boobs bahar aa gye.
Vilma – Uff please thoda loose kar lo.
Jab usne aisa bola tabhi maine patti ko loose kiya. Ab loose karne ki vajah se uske boobs vapis se apni jagah jor se aaye. Jis vajah se uske blouse ke baki button apne aap khul gye.
Aur nange boobs mere samne aa gye, jise main dekhta reh gya. Usne apne hatho se jaldi se apne boobs ko chupaya. Par uske nipples itne kale the aur angoor jese the, aur baki sab pura doodh jesea gora usne blouse lagane lagi. Toh niche ka button tuta tha.
Main – Are ise main abhi laga deta hoon, aap preshan mat hoiye.
Aur fir maine unke blouse ko hath me lekar button lagane lag gya. Par mera dhayan toh uske boobs par tha.
Vilma – Ab kya ise hi dekhte rehoge, ya apna kaam bhi karoge ?
Maine sidha uska boobs apne muh me le liya aur chusne lag gya. Wo mujhe alag karne lagi. Par main ab khan manne wala tha, main usse fuslana lag gya aur bola.
Main – Dekho please mujhe karne do, main tumhare sare kapade free me silayi kar dunga. Are tum apsara ho, aur main is apsara ka maja nhi liya toh main jannat me kese jaunga.
Main tumhare pair padta hoon, ab uska jor kaam ho gya tha. Main uska blouse utara aur use gale se laga liya. Ab uski sad uper kari toh uski choot ke baal dekh maine uska uper utha kar apni machine par rkh diya.
Aur ab main niche baith kar uski choot ko chatne lag gya. Wo maje le rhi thi, maine uski gand bhi ache se apni jeeb se chati. Ab maine mera lund nikala toh wo mera lund dekh kar boli.
Vilma – Are ye tumhara lund hai ya koi hathoda hai. Ise main nhi lene wali.
Maine use mana mana kar uski choot par apna lund rkh kar use thoda jhuka diya. Jab lund ka pehle dhalka mara toh uski chikhi maine whan pass me pada ek kapada utha kar uske muh me ghusa diya.
Aur fir main uski choot ko jor jor se dhake marne lag gya. Ab wo bhi josh me aa gyi thi, piche ho kar dhake mar mar ke lund ander le rhi thi. Ab main chair par baitha aur usko apne lund par bitha liya.
Wo khud ab mere lund ke uper kood kood kar chudne lag gyi, aur aahh aahh karte hue boli.
Vilma – Tum kya har aurat ko yahan par chodte ho ?
Main – Nhi meri jaan jab maine tujhe dekha tha, tabhi tujhe apna dil de baitha tha. Agar aaj main tumhe nhi chodta toh aaj raat mujhe nind hi nhi aati meri jaan.
Vilma – Chal hatt fenku khin ka.
Usne mujhe pyar se ek thapad mara aur wo mujhse chudne lag gyi. Maine uske baal pakade aur uske muh me apni jeeb dal di, jise wo jor jor se chusne lag gyi. Kya mast mohal ban chuka tha, mujhe bahot hi maja aa rha tha.
Uske boobs hatho me le kar main jor jor se masalta ja rha tha, mano wo boobs na ho do santre ho. Jise maine masal masal kar laal kar diya tha. Fir maine use doggy style me chodne lag gya.
Kuch hi der me uski choot ka pani nikal gya, par mera nhi nikala. Maine usko chodne me laga hua tha, jab mera nikalna wala tha. Toh maine usse pucha ki main apne lund ka pani khana nikalun toh wo boli.
Vilma – Ander mat nikalna kyoki mujhe panga nhi chahyie.
Uski ye baat sun kar maine apna lund uski choot se bahar nikal liya aur main bola.
Main – Thik hai fir, le chus ab ise aur nikal de iska sara pani.
Fir wo niche baith kar mere lund ko jor jor se chusne lag gyi. Kuch hi der me mere lund ka pani usne apne pallu ke uper nikal liya. Fir usne mere lund ko chat chat kar ache se saaf kar diya. Uske baad hum dono ne ek dusre ko kafi ache se kiss kiya.
Maine uski jeeb ko chus chus kar sukha diya. Fir hum dono ne apne kapade dale aur usne jate hue mujhe apna phone number diya aur mera le liya. Usne kha ki main tumhe phone karungi.
Jab wo bahar gyi toh usne mere lund ke pani ko chata, jo uske pallu par maine giraya tha. Kasam se us raat mujhe bahot kamal ki nind aayi, agli baar maine use uske ghar ja kar ek randi ki tarah choda aur uski gand bhi mari.
Ye kahani main aapko fir kabhi batunga.