Sara Zamana, Meri Jawani Ka Deewana – Part 5

This story is part of the Sara Zamana, Meri Jawani Ka Deewana series

    Maine apne doston se keh diya ki main baahar jaa rahi hun.

    Meri baat sunkar Smita ne kaha: “Mere papa ke sath chale jaana. Papa ke puraane colleagues ki ek get together party hai. Wo wahin jaa rahe hain. Unke sath chale jana. Wo drop kar denge.”

    Main use boli: “Smita, tum samajh nahi rahi ho. Main ek nightclub me jaa rahi hun. Jabse mera breakup hua hai, main bahut akeli rehne lagi hun. Mujhe thodi masti karni hai. Aur tujhe to pata hai na nightclub me kaise kapde pehen kar jaana hota hai. Uncle dekhenge mujhe waise kapdon me to mere baare me kya sochenge? Aur to aur shayad mujhe jaane hi na den.”

    Smita ne bade befikar andaz me kaha: ” haha..Arey mere papa bahut open minded hain. Wo bahut cool dude hain. Meri ek friend hai jiska naam Neha hai. Hum log aksar mere hi ghar hangout karte the. Mere papa mujhe aur Neha ko ek sath kahin bhi jaane ki permission dete the.”

    Maine aur behes nahi ki. Main maan gayi. Smita ne Ravi ko ye baat batayi. Unhone bhi haan kar diya.

    Bas ab sab plan ke mutabik chal raha tha.

    Main ab ready ho gayi. Maine apne baal khule rakhe. Mere baal ek dam silky aur shiny lag rahe the. Maine ek strapless aur elastic wali deep pink colour ki lacy bra pehni. Aur ek deep pink colour ki panty bhi peheni. Dono bra aur panty bahut hi mulayam aur patle the.

    Ab baari thi ek dress pehenne ki. Maine ek one piece dress pehena. Wo ek dam skin tight thi. Rang uska creamy pink tha. Wo sleeveless dress tha jiske straps bahut hi patle the, low cut neck thi, jisme mere boobs aur cleavage ke lagbhag 50% hissa nange dikh rahe the. Dress ki length mere ghutno ke 3 inch upar tak ki thi. Dress mere badan se ek dam chipka hua tha. Mere boobs, kamar, gaand se lekar mere hip aur thighs sabse chipak rahi thi.

    Is skin tight dress me mere boobs ke ubhaar, slim tummy, chaudi hips, kamar ke curves, mere gol gol chuttad ke ubhar aur mere mote maansal jaanghon ke motayi saaf nazar aa rahe the.
    Aur mere gore bade stano ka adha hissa, gori taangen, gore hath aur mera sundar gora chehra – sab dikh rahe the. Maine heels pehenkar apni height bhi thodi badhayi thi.

    Mujhe jaise hi mere roommates ne dekha sab ne siti bajayi aur kaha, “Asha aaj to nightclub me tu chhaa jayegi. Disco me sab tere sath naachne ke liye ladhenge. Dance floor wrestling match me badal jayega. Please mujhe bhi le chal. Main thodi wrestling dekh lun.”

    Maine unki baaton ko hasi me taal diya. Ravi bhi ek brown coat suit me nikle. Ye buddha ab bahut handsome lag raha tha. Main thodi excited feel karne lagi. Hum dono uske car me baithe. Ravi ne car chalayi.

    Car me Ravi ne mere nange ghutno pe haath phera. Main uski taraf dekhi. Usne smile kiya. Maine bhi smile kiya aur smile karte hue uske pant ke upar se uska lund sehlane lagi.

    Ravi: “Baby, is dress me tu kamaal lagi rahi hai. Gulaabi raand lag rahi hai.”

    Main (unka lund sehlate hue): “Maine aapke liye hi ye dress pehna hai. Apko main is dress me pasand aayi, ye jaan kar mujhe achha laga.”

    Ravi: “Asha tum jaanti ho mujhe ladkiyon me kya kya pasand hai?”

    Maine unka lund sehlate hue unhe dekha aur naa me sar hilaya.

    Ravi: “ek sexy chehra. Mast rasile boobs. Patli kamar. Wide hips. Curved waist. Gadraayi gaand. Aur maansal taange. Khaas kar maansal jaanghon ka main bahut bada diwana hun.
    Aur baby, tere paas ye sab hain. Tu mast maal hai, meri raand Asha.”

    Main (sexy soft awaz me): “Awww so sweet. Mujhe aaj tak kisine itne sexy aur pyaar bhare andaaz me compliment nahi kiya. Thank you so much, jaanu.”
    Aisa kehkar maine Ravi ke gaal par ek kiss kar diya. Ravi khush ho gaya. Aur dhire dhire meri taangein sehlaane laga.

    Maine Ravi se puchha: “Achha to hum kahan jaa rahe hain?”

    Ravi: “Darling, hum jaa rahe hain ek aise club me jahan sirf chuninda logo ko special access milta hai. Wahan corporate world ke bade bade log relax karte hain. Aaj mujhe mere puraane colleagues ne is jagah ek mast party me invite kiya hai. Hum wahan jaa rahe hain. Tumhe bahut maza aayega, jaan.”

    Main ek bade party me jaane ki baat sun kar bahut excited ho gayi. Maine Ravi ka hath pakada aur mere mammo pe rakh diya. Ravi khush ho kar dress ke upar se mere maamme sehlane laga. Car me pura safar ek dusre ke sath aise hi harkate karke guzara hum dono ne.

    Kuchh hi der me hum ek bahut bade club me ghuse. Ravi ka naam VIP access list me tha. Usne mujhe apna partner bataya. Hum dono club me ghuse. Hum 2nd floor par lift se gaye. Wahan ka maahol niche wale floor ke maahol se bahut alag tha. Wahan sab bahut hi mehenga tha aur sab kuchh high maintenance lag raha tha wahan. Attendants the wahan. Suit me mard sexy kapdo wale aurton ke sath khade idhar udhar logo ke sath baate kar rahe the.

    Ravi ko dekhte hi aadhe se zyada mard uski taraf aaye. Sabki umar 40 se lekar 65 ki hogi par sab ek dum ameerzade lag rahe the. Sabne Ravi ke sath idhar udhar ki baat ki. Ravi ne sabko mujhse introduce karaya.

    Mera naam Asha batakar mujhe apna plus 1 bataya. Sabhi mard mujhe hawas bhari nigahon se dekh rahe the aur mujhe maano aankhon se naap rahe the.

    Ravi pichhe se meri gaand pakadkar idhar udhar logo se milne laga. Sabke sath maine handshake kiya. Kisine zyada sawal nahi puchha ki hum dono kahan aur kaise mile aur main kya karti hun..Maano ye normal baat ho. Un sabhi buddhon ke bhi young partners the. Par main sabse young thi.

    Maine Ravi se kaha: “Ye sab aurte inki biwiyan to nahi lagti.”

    Ravi hasa aur bola: “Ha ha. Nahi jaan. Ye inki biwiyaan nahi hain. Ye sabhi mard aiyaashi karne idhar aate hain. Koi apne personal secretary ko lekar aaya hai. Koi apna intern lekar aaya hai. Koi apne office ki nayi employee ko lekar aaya hai. Aur to koi apne employee ka behen ya biwi lekar aaya hai. Idhar sirf aish hi aish hai. Tu bhi maze kar. Main tujhe yahin bahut maze karaunga.”

    Ravi ne ek attendant se apne aur mere liye ek ek glass wine mangaya. Hum dono wine pite pite sabhi logo se mile. Sab mujhse milkar kaafi khush hue.

    Humne kuch cupcakes, muffins aur videshi sweets khaaye. Baate ki. Phir alag room me dance karne gaye. Wahan bahut andhera tha aur sirf neon lights the. Wahan sabhi mard aur ladkiyan ek dusre se chipak kar naach rahe the.

    Mujhe sharab ka nasha chadha tha. To ye pura maahol mujhe sexy aur attractive lag raha tha.

    Ravi aur main bhi ek dusre se chipak kar dance karne lage. Kabhi uska lund mere pet, hips par dabta aur ragadta to kabhi meri gaand pe. Kabhi wo meri kamar, to meri gaand pe, ya kabhi boobs pe hath laga kar masalta. Kabhi wo mere cleavage me apna sar dubo ke mere chuchon ke maze leta.

    Ye sab yahan khule aam ho raha tha. Aur hum khullam khulla masti kar rahe the. Bahut maza aa raha tha. Hum aise hi masti me sexy dance kar rahe the bahut der.

    Phir Ravi ka buddha dost wahan apni partner lekar aaya aur usne kaha partner exchange karte hain. Ravi ke haan kehne par maine bhi haan kaha.

    Us buddhe ki to jaise lottery lag gayi. Uska naam Naresh tha. Wo kareeb 55-58 saal ka hoga.

    Naresh (mere kamar pakadkar mere sath naachte hue): “You are very sexy, Asha.”

    Main nashe me smile karke boli: “Thank you very much Naresh. You are very good looking too.”

    Meri baat ko maano ek ishara samajhkar usne mere gaand par hath rakha aur bahut kareeb aakar nachna chalu kiya. Main bhi kamar hila hila kar naach rahi thi. Apne hath uske kandhon pe rakh kar main usse chipak kar naach rahi thi.

    Naresh ki nazren mere cleavage par atki hui thi. Uska lund khada hota hua mujhe mehsoos ho raha tha. Mujhe ye bahut achha lag raha tha. Usne dance ke bahane mere jism me idhar udhar hath lagana shuru kar diya aur main bhi slutty dance kar rahi thi. Mujhe ye attention bahut achha lag raha tha.

    Kuchh der baad Ravi ka ek aur dost aaya. Aise hi ek ek karke kareeb 20 mard mujhe sexy compliment dekar mere sath naache aur naachne ke bahane mere jism ko har jagah chhua aur dabaya. Maine bhi unka pura sath diya.

    Aise hi kareeb 2 ghante beet gaye. 20 se zyada mardon ke saath main sharab ke nashe me upar upar se masti kiye, mere jism ka har ang apne kabze me karke uske maze liye.

    Phir Ravi ne wapas mujhe apni baahon me liya aur us dance hall se bahar laya. Bahar humne baki logo se kuchh der baat kari, alag alag drinks piye aur dher saari sweets aur snacks khaye. Drinks sab bahut achhe quality yaani ki bahut mehenge wale the. Kabhi tequila, to kabhi wine aur kabhi kuch aur.

    Phir hum us club se bahar nikle parking ki taraf aur car me baithkar nikal pade agle manzil ki or. Mujhe nasha aur masti dono chadhi thi. Mujhe shararat sujhi.

    Main Ravi ke pant ki zip kholi, chaddi ke andar se lund nikala aur khada karne ke liye hilane lagi.

    Ravi ne puchha: “baby, kya kar rahi ho?”

    Maine jawab diya, “mujhe driving karni hai.” Aisa kehkar main unke ab khade lund ko aise ghumane lagi jaise gaadi gear change kar rahi hun.

    Ravi has pade. “ha ha. ek hath se kya hoga, meri jaan? Tere haath komal hain. Zor laga. Dono hath use kar.”

    Maine “OK” kaha aur ab unka lund dono hathon se pakadkar dabate hue hilane lagi aur gear change karne ka natak karne lagi.

    Kuch der baad main is khel ko aur interesting banane ke liye apne seat me doggie position me aayi aur Ravi ke garmaa garam lund ko chumne-chaatne lagi.

    Ravi bahut excited ho raha tha. Wo badi mushkil se car drive kar raha tha. Par use maza bhi aa raha tha isliye usne mujhe roka nahi. Usko aise struggle karte hue dekh mujhe bahut achha laga.

    Main ab uska lund muh me andar lekar chusne hi wali thi ki Ravi ne car rok di. Maine dekha ye ek bade se building ka parking area tha.

    To be continued…