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Didi ka Deewana
01-29-2012, 10:36 PM
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Didi ka Deewana
Due to some queer bend of mind I enjoy my erotic stories in Hindi, in proper desi lingo. But my Hindi Sucks. What sucks more than that is trying to write in Hindi fonts. Which is what I tried to do, alas without any knowledge of using vowel sounds, failed miserable in my attempt. (I typed using Google Labs). Still I posted that story somewhere else.

So back to Roman fonts. Now the same story is in roman fonts but expanded with seamless addition of new characters.

Darwaja khola to samne Kavita khari thi. Aaate hi mujhe datne lagi, kyon guesse mein thi ye main nahi soch raha tha. Main to bas pasine se lath path ukse chehre ko dekhe ja raha tha. Sidhiyan chadhne ke karan uski chadi hui sanso ke karan uski uth ti baith ti chhatiyon ko ghoor raha tha. Uske gusse ka mere upar koi asar nahi ho raha tha ye baat shayad Kavita bhi jaanti thi tabhi to usne apne hath mein pakra hua packet mere munh ki taraf fek diya aur pair patakti hui apne kamre mein chali gai aur bharak se darwaja band kar liya main chup chap wahi drawing room mein baitha band darwaje ki taraf ghoor raha tha. Kuchh minute ke baad hi darwaja khula aur aawaz aai “waha kya kar raha hai kutte.....yaha aa ja....Main muskurata hua chup chap kamre ke andar ghus gaya.

Main Mumbai mein rahata tha aur wahi ek private firm mein naukari karne ke saath computer course bhi karta tha. Meri bari bahan bhi wahi rahti thi. Uska pati ek private firm mein kaam karta tha. Achchha kamata tha, aur usne ek chhota sa ek bedroom wala flat le rakha tha. Unka ghar chhota hone ke kaaran main wahan nahi rah sakta tha. Magar unke ghar ke paas hi maine bhi ek kamra kiraye par le liya tha. Pahle main Didi ke sath hi rahta tha, hamare ghar mein koi aur nahi tha meri dekhbhal karne ke liye. Didi bhi kaam karti thi. Par jab Didi ki shadi hui to mujhe alag hona para. Uska pati sanki aur chir-chire kisma ka pagal tha.

Shadi ke 4 saal baad bhi didi ko koi bachcha nahi tha aur shayad hone ki sambhavna bhi nahi thi. Didi ke pati ke dimaag kharab tha aur usme pata nahi kaha se ameer ban ne ka bhoot sawar ho gaya tha, Wo har samay dubai jaane ke baare mein baate karta rahta tha. Didi uski in baato se kabhi-kabhi chidh jaati thi magar fir bhi kuchh nahi bolti thi.

Fir ek din aisa aaya jab wo sach mein dubai chala gaya. Wahan use ek firm mein naukri mil gai thi. Tab maine kiraya bachane aur didi ki suvidha ke liye apna kiraye ka kamra chhod kar apne aap ko didi ke one bedaroom flat mein shift kar liya. Drawing room ke ek kone mein rakha hua diwan mera bistar bana aur main usi par sone laga. Didi apne bedaroom mein soti thi. Ek orr side mein rasoi aur doosi taraf latrine aur bathroom.

Jindgi aaram se kat rahi thi. Chadhti jawani thi larkiyon aur aurto ke prati akarshan hona swabhabhik tha. Internet par kahaniyan padhne ka shauk bhi tha. Aas-paas ki larkiyo aur shadi shuda aurto ko dekh-dekh kar raat ko lund khara kar ke mooth mara karta tha. Apne aas pass ki aur jaha kaam karta tha waha ki lagbhag sabhi aurto aur larkiyon ko sapne mein chod chuka tha.

Pahle jab akele rahta tha to muth maarne mein koi problem nahi thi raat raat bhar lund fula fula kar jharta tha. Main ek baar mein jhatke se muth maarne mein vishwas nahi karta, bahut aaram aaram se dhire dhire ghante do ghante tak rok rok kar muth maarta tha. Didi ke ghar aa jaane ke baad aise to koi jyada taklif nahi thi magar ek baat mujhe bari khalti thi raat mein didi bedaroom ke darwaje ko poori tarah band nahi karti thi kewal sata bhar deti thi. Agar darwaja thoda sa bhi alag hota tha to uske kamare ki night bulb ki roshni mujhe drawing room mein bhi aati thi. Darwaje ke khula hone ke kaaran mujhe raat ko jab muth maarne ki


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01-29-2012, 10:36 PM
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01-29-2012, 10:37 PM
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RE: Didi ka Deewana
talab lagti tab bari sawdhani baratani padti. Kyon ki hamesha dar laga rahata tha ki pata nahi didi kab bahar aa jayegi.

Baat ye thi ki muth maarne se pahle main hamesha mastram ki kahaniya padhta tha. Is chakkar mein light jala kar rakhta tha is wajah se Didi kai baar mujhe tok chuki thi ki raat mein padhai karne ki jagah subah uth kar padhu to jayada achha hoga. Magar aadat se majboor course ki kitab ke beech mein mastram ko rakh kar padhta. Kyon ki bina padhe mujhe chain nahi tha. Mastram padhne ke baad, usme likhi kahani ko apne tarike se kalpana karte hue kisi real life ki aurat ke sath imagine karte hue dhire dhire muth maarta tha. Main aam taur par chaddar odh kar muth mara karta tha. Apne sir ko bhi chaddar ke andar ghusa kar ankhe band kar kalpana ki duniya mein urte hue aaram aram se dhire dhire muth maarta tha. Shuru mein maine aisa hi kiya par ek do baar raat mein Didi jab bathroom jane ke liye uthi to unhone dekh liya ki main sir se paw tak chaddar odh kar leta hu. Subah uthne par unhone ne mujhe tok diya “din bhar kitni garmi hai kitni garmi hai karta rahta hai, or raat mein sir se paw tak chaddar odh kar soya rahta hai, aisa kyon”. Mere paas koi jawab nahi tha, ye to bata nahi sakta ki muth maarta hun chaddar ke andar. Baat ko idhar udhar kar taal diya. Par Mumbai ki garmi upar se umas (humidity) mein aisa karne par kai baar mera pura badan pasine se bheeg jaata tha. Fir kai baar chadar hata kar bhi muth maarne ki koshish karta. Fir chadar ke andar hath hilane par upar se pata nahi chalega aisa mujhe nahi lagta, isliye jo bhi ho dar to bana hi rahta tha chhote se ghar mein.

Bhare pure badan ki gadrai hui aurte dekhte hi lund khara ho lap lap karne lagta aur chodne ka man karne lagta. Larkiyan sundar to lagti thi magar dekhte hi chodne ke liye utavla ho jau aisi baat nahi hoti thi. Ha unki sundarta ko niharta rahu aisa man karta tha. Par chodne ke liye lund to shadi shuda ya fir 30-32 saal wali aurto ko dekh kar hi lap-lapata tha. Bhare pure badan waliyon ki baat hi kuchh aur hoti hai. Mote mansal chuttar, gathila charbidar pet, bhari chuchiyan dekhte hi man karta patak kar chod dalu.

Jaha hamara flat tha uski thik opposite wali building mein meri mausi ka ghar tha. Unki building ka pichhe wala aur hamari building ka pichhwara dono aamne saamne the. Un logo kar flat hamare flat se ek floor niche tha. Jaha wo apne larke ke sath rahti thi. Unki ek beti bhi thi jiski shadi ho chuki thi. Mausere bhai ki umar koi 40-42 saal ki thi. Bhabhi ka naam Shobha tha. Umar yahi koi 38-39 ki hogi. Gori-chitti majboot kad kathi ki thi. Bhare pure badan ki. Hamesha saj sawar kar rahti thi. Matlab ye nahi ki hamesha full make-up mein rahti thi. Normal kapre mein apne aap ko thik dhang se bana kar rakhti thi. Main jab bhi Shobha bhabhi ki dekhta to mujhe aisa lagta jaise ki wo kah rahi hai chod do-chod do. Unki har ada se jaise lagta tha kah rahi ho taang kholu kya...choot le lo meri.....aa jao chod do....mere muh mein lund daal do....inti sexy lagti thi. ( www.indiansexstories.mobi ) Sundar hona aur baat hai aur sexy hona aur baat. Kuchh aurte sundar hone par bhi utni sexy nahi lagti magar Shobha bhabhi ke sath aisi baat nahi thi. Hamesha unke thore se mote sexy hotho par muskan tairti rahti thi. Mast ada ke sath chalti to unke badan ki thirkan reedh ki haddiyon mein sansani paida kar deti thi. Jab kabhi pichhe se chalte hue ya sidhiya chadhte hue unko dekhta to lagta unke pyare gol matol thirakte chuttaro ko pakar kar chaba jau. Wo jab chalti thi kamar matkate..Uff kya ada....kya husn....bas kamal thi bhabhi is umar mein bhi. Pata nahi jawani mein kaisi hongi. Main to bees saal ka larka tha.

Mauka nikal kar hafte mein ek aadh chakkar laga hi leta tha unke ghar ka. Lalach Bhabhi ko dekhne ka hota tha. Raat mein muth maarne ke kaam aata tha. Jis dress mein dekh kar aata tha usi dress mein raat ko khwabo mein unki chudai karta. Bari mast lagti thi Bhabhi mujhe. Ek do baar unke ghar ja kar unki panty aur

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01-29-2012, 10:37 PM
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bra bhi chura kar le aaya tha. Apne almirah mein chhupa kar rakha tha. Fir kuchh din baad wapas kar aaya. Unhe is baat ka pata chala ya nahi main nahi janta magar maine apna vyavhar pahle ki tarah rakhha. Waha ja kar normal bate karta haal chaal puchh kar wapas aa jata. Bhabhi se kabhi kabhar hasi majak bhi ho jati. Bhaiya sham ko ghar ko laut te the. Chutti wale din unse bhi mulakat ho jati thi. Chutti wale din bhahi ke baal bikhre se aur kapre thore ast vayast rahte the. Aisa shyad kaam jayada hone ke karan hota hoga magar, main jab unko aise dekhta to kalpana karne lagta ki jarur bhaiya ne jam kar kootai ki hogi unki okhli ki. Bhaiya bhi lambe tagre majboot sharir ke the, magar kale the. Kai baar un dono ko sath mein dekh kar man hi man sochne lagta ki kaise bhaiya apna kala lund bhabhi ki gori choot ke andar daalte honge. Kaise bhabhi dono taang faila kar gap gap lund leti hongi. Mastraam ki kahaniya aapki soch ko badal deti hai. Aapke dimag mein naye naye vichar bhar deti hai. Internet ke is jamane mein net par uplabdh kahaniya aapke andar ke mastraam ko jaga deti hai. Aaap khud hi kahaniya banane lagte ho. Khud hi tarah tarah ke kutev sochne lagte ho. Mere sath bhi kuchh aisa hi tha. Bhabhi ko dekhte hi sochne lagta kaise uski chuchiyon ke beech lund daal kar hilau kaise uski sari utha kar uski chauri chakli gaand mein muh maaru aur uske chuttaro ko daant se kaat lu. Jab wo kuchh bolne ke liye munh kholti to dil mein aata ki kaisa lagega agar inke in thore se mote sexy hotho ke beech lund ghusa kar aage pichhe karu to ? Wo kuchh bhi bolti mujhe usme sex nazar aata tha.

Main hamesha is taak mein rahta tha ki kab bhabhi ka kuchh dekhne ko mil jaye. Matlab unke nange ango ko dekhne ke liye tarasta rahta tha. Subah Didi jab school chali jaati thi to main doorbin lekar apne bathroom mein ghus jata aur roshandaan ke paas ankhe laga kar unke flat ke pichhli balcony aur bathroom mein taak jhak karne ki koshish karta rahta tha. Unka flat bara tha aage aur pichhe dono taraf balcony thi aur bathroom pichhe ki taraf hi tha jisme ek khriki thi jis par parda gira rahta tha. Jayda kuchh dekhne ko nahi milta tha bas bhabhi ek do baar jab balcony mein aati thi to unko achhi tarah se bina kisi jhijhak ke nihar leta tha. Ghar par wo jayadatar samay bina duppate ke salwar samij pahne rahti thi ya fir sari pahanti thi. Balocony ko railing par agar jhukti to unki gol malaidaar chuchiyon ke darshan ho jate the. Agar kabhi sari pahanti to fir unke gudaj pet aur uske beech ki pyari si gol nabhi jiske beech jeebh daal kar lund ki tarah se chodne ka arman tha dekhne ko mil jaati thi.

Isi tarah ek din roshandan par latka doorbin se dekh raha tha, aaj kismat se bathroom ka parda hata hua tha. Bhabhi andar ghusi aur apne samij ko khol kar niche rakha sidhi khari hui, kale rang ki bra mein mast do nariyal....ufffff maja aa gaya gore chikne bare bare tarbujo ko dekh kar, but tabhi bhahi ne parda khiska kar thik kar diya. Saali aurto mein yahi bahut bimari hai chaaro taraf billi ki tarah se dekhti rahati hai. Ab parda thora sa hata hai to hata rahne de. Khair kya kar sakte hai. Din bhar bhabhi ki bra mein kaid safed chuchiyon ke bare mein sochta raat bhar mooth maarta raha.

Jab kabhi wo apni sari ya dheeli salwar utha kar koi kaam karti ya fir mere samne jhukti to kabhi kabhi unki gori pindliyan ya mote chuche dekh kar santosh kar leta ya fir kabhi kabhar unke gore charbidaar pet ke darshan kar muth maarta. Kai baar wo sleevless samij pahanti to bara maja aata. Unki chikni kaankh dekh usme munh maarne ki teevra ichha ko bari muskil se daba pata tha. Unke sexy rang-roop chaal-dhal ke karan mujhe lagta tha ki main kisi din apna control kho dunga, us din agar maan gai to thik nahi to apne doguni umar ki payal chhankati, matakti is aurat ka rape kar dunga, bhale chahe meri gaand mein kitna bhi mota danda jaye.

Waise mujhe kai baar lagta ki wo jaan bujh ke apni gadrai jawani mere samne chhalkati hai. Hasi majak ke dauran mere kandhe aur jangho par hath maarna, aur pet ke nichle hisse mein

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01-29-2012, 10:37 PM
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chikoti katna aam baat thi. Kai baar jab main unke ghar jaata to darwaja band hota tha aur mujhe knock karna parta tha, tab bhabhi darwaja kholti to unki chhati par dupatta hota tha. Magar jaise hi mujhe dekhti aur main ghar ke andar ghusta to apna dupatta ek orr fek deti. Ho sakta hai aisa isliye karti ho kyoki main to ghar ka aadmi tha fir unke saamne to bachha hi tha. Magar kai baar main sochta ki ye mujhe apni gadrai jawani dikha kar lalcha rahi hai. Bahut baar socha ki ek baar hath laga ke dekhta hu agar maan gai to balle-balle. Par fir himmat nahi hoti kyoki agar wo bura maan gai tab to meri khair nahi.

Shukrawar ka din tha. Subah-subah sir dard se pareshan hone karan office nahi gaya tha. Din bhar ghar mein akele baithe baithe bor ho chuka tha socha bhabhi ke ghar ka ek chakkar laga lu. Darwaja knock kar andar ghusa to dekha Bhabhi salwar samij pahne sofe par leti hui hai. Mujhe dekhte hi boli “aaiye, main to soch rahi thi idhar ka rasta hi bhool gaye tum”

“arre nahi bhabhi roj office jane ke chakkar mein.....”

“itni kam umar mein padhai bhi aur office bhi....thak jaate hoge....aaj office nahi gaye”

“nahi aaj sir dard kar raha tha....”

“ab kaisa hai sir dard...balm laga du....”

“nahi bhabhi rahne do....ghar baithe baithe bor ho gaya tha isliye....”

“thik kiya chale aaye to....main bhi to kaam karke jara sa leti....baitho....chai bana du”

“nahi babhi rahne do.....thori der baad.....kya dekh rahi thi....”

“kuchh nahi....kal raat mein thora sa chhut gaya tha wahi serial dekh rahi hu....”

Kuchh der tak aise hi baate karte rahe. Bhabhi sofe par pura taang faila kar sir ke pichhe cushion daal kar leti thi. Chust salwar pahan rakha tha. Samij simat kar upar aa gai thi. Bina dupatte ki samij par thik chuchi ke niche dono hath bandh kar leti thi. Bhari chuchiyan ubal kar samij se thora bahar aa chuki thi. Gale ki sone ki chain gaddedar chuchiyon ki ghati mein aaram farma rahi thi. Dheeli samij se unki bra ka safed rang ka strap dikh raha tha. Salwar chipak kar unki jangho ki motai aur golai dono ko bayan kar raha tha. Side se unki chauri chakli chuttaro ka andaja bhi lag raha tha. Serial dekhne mein masgool hone ke karan unhe dhyan nahi tha ki wo kaise baithi hai. Ankhe TV par gari thi aur meri ankhe unke sunhare badan par. Hi kya mast lag rahi thi. Dono hatho mein dono chuchi bhar kar dabate hue unke rasile hotho ka ras pine mein kitna maja aayega khas kar tab jab apna lund unki mulayam makhmali gori gaand mein sata du to, yahi sab sochte hue main bhahi se baate kar raha tha. Tabhi serial khatam ho gaya aur bhabhi ki ankhe TV par se hat gai. Main bhi sambhal kar baith gaya.

Bhabhi uth kar baith gai. Sofe par dono pair latka kar baithne ke baad bari jor ki angrai li aur uth kar khari ho gai shayad bathroom ja rahi thi. Angrai lete samay unki chuchiyan ubhar kar aise saamne ki orr aa gai ki dil kiya munh maar du un par apna. Bathroom samne ki taraf hi tha. Bhabhi ne darwaja khola aur andar ghus gai. Maine socha ki luck try karu kya kahi bathroom ke darwaje mein koi chhed ho, magar fir main ruk gaya kyonki wo shayad peshab karne ke liye gai thi, jitni der mein main chhed khojta utni der mein wo bahar aa jati. Main chup-chap sofe par bathroom ke darwaje ki dekhta raha. Waise bhi ghar mein koi nahi tha

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01-29-2012, 10:37 PM
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charo taraf shanti thi. TV ka volume kam kar diya. Bathroom ke band darwaje ke andar se bhi bhabhi ke peshab karne ki siti wali aawaj sunai par rahi thi. Lund khara ho pant ke upar se apna aakar dikhane laga, kisi tarah se underwear mein set kiya. Kuchh der baad bhabhi jab bathroom se bahar nikli to dekh kar dang rah gaya, samij ke nichle bhag ko apni thuddi ke niche dabaye dono hatho mein salware ke naare ko pakre bandhne ki koshish karti bathroom se bahar nikal gai thi. Bhbhi nazre niche kiye apne nare ko bandh rahi thi aur main unki gori chikni pet ko dekh raha tha. Tabhi bhabhi ne nare ko bandh kar apni gardan ko upar uthaya samij sarak kar niche giri aur sab kuchh dhak gaya. Bhabhi meri taraf dekh halke se muskurai aur apni jangho ke beech hath daal kar choot ke upar halka sa dabaya aur boli “Chai banati hun....kyon....adrak daal kar sir dard bhi halka ho jayega.....”

Meri to bolti band thi, main chup raha. Thori der mein bhabhi kitchen se do cup chai bana kar le aai. Jab chai rakhne ke liye jhuki to samij ke gale se dono malaidaar nariyal ke beech ki ghati andar tak nazar aa gai. Mote mote chuche the bhabhi ke aur unke beech sone ki chain. Madhosh karne wala nazara tha. Maine chup chap chai le liya aur pine laga, bhabhi bhi chai pee rahi thi. Tabhi wo boli “Aree TV ka volume kyon kam kar diya......” main ye kaise bol sakta tha ki mujhe unke mootne ki aawaz sun ni thi isliye kam kar diya. Unhone TV ka volume fir se badha diya. Ham dono TV dekhte hue chai pine lage. Tabhi bhabhi ne puchha

”aur didi kaha hai teri bare din gaye us se mile....kabhi aati hi nahi”

“subah subah to school chali jaati hai....”

“ha par dopahar mein to aa jati hogi....main kaun sa kahi jaaati hu....kabhi bhi aa sakti hai..”

“thak jaati hogi....fir ghar ka kaam bhi to hota hai....”

“ha wo to hai....magar fir bhi bol kisi din apni masterni behna ko....apni babhi ko bhi yaad kar liya kare....”

“main hu na bhabhi aapko yaad karne ke liye...hafte mein do-chaar din to yaad kar hi leta hu.....” main shararat se muskurate hue bola.

“ha ek tu hi to hai....jo kabhi kabhar aa jata hai....thora bahut man bahal jaata hai....” kahte hue bhabhi bhi muskurai.

“ab bhabhi ka khayal dewar nahi rakhega to aur kaun rakhega.....” pant ke upar se apne lund ko halka sa adjust karte hue maine kaha. Meri baat sun kar bhabhi ko hasi aa gai aur haste hue boli “wah bara bolana sikh gaya hai....chehre se aise bhola bhala banta hai jaise munh mein juban hi nahi....” main kuchh nahi bola bas halke se muskura diya.

Bhabhi ne fir ek jor-dar angrai aur jamhai li. Jaise unhe neend aa rahi ho. Unki gadrai ubhri chuchiyon ko ghoorte hue puchha “kya babhi neend aa rahi hai kya....”

“nahi re.....pata nahi.....badan bahut dard kar raha.....dekh to jara bukhar hai kya mujhe....” Kahte hue bhabhi ne apna hath aage badhaya. Bhabhi ke komal gore hatho ko pakarte hi pure badan mein jhurjhuri si fail gai. Par maine dhire se bhabhi ki hatheli ko apne hatho mein lekar dekhne ka natak, fir kalai aur hatho ko pakar kar bhi dekha fir thora aage badh unke mathe par apni hatheli rakh ulat te palat te hue bola

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01-29-2012, 10:38 PM
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“nahi mujhe to nahi lagta.....jara sa bhi garm nahi hai....normal lag raha hai”

“pata nahi fir kyon aisa lag raha hai.....badan toot raha hai.....kamar bhi bahut dard kar....”

“koi painkiller la du....”

“nahi rahne de.....dekhti hu....nahi hoga to move laga lungi....”

“us se to bas kamar dard mein thora aaram mil jayega....badan dard ke liye to pain-killer le lo ya fir malish karwa lo....”

“dekhti hu agar aaram nahi mila to......wo table par move rakhi hai.....dena jara...” maine chup-chap uth kar cream ki tube babhi ke hatho mein de di. Bhabhi ne thora sa cream nikala aur fir apne bayen hath se samij ko thora sa upar utha kar hath pichhe le jakar kamar par lagane lagi. Main chup chap dekhta raha. Bhabhi ki kamar mujhe nahi dikh rahi thi, kyonki wo sofe par baithi thi aur main samne diwan par. Move ki malish karte hue wo halka halka karah rahi thi.

“oh....mar gai re.....bahut dard kar raha hai.....hath lagate hi aisa lagta hai jaise kisi ne sui chubha diya...isssssss...” Mastram ki kitabo mein aamtaur par bhabhiyon ki chudai malish karwane ke bahane se hi hoti hai. Ya to bhabhi malish karwane ke liye dewar ko fasa leti hai ya fir dewar malish karte karte bhabhi ko chod deta hai. Kam umar mein akal to waise bhi kam hoti fir bhabhi ke samne to main hamesha lund se sochta tha. Lund ne uksaya ki puchh ke dekh kahi malish karne de. Maine kaha “aise to thik hone wala nahi hai bhabhi.....ya to koi pain killer kha lo aap nahi to achhe se malish karwa lo”.

“dekhti hu waise move se aaram mil jana chahiye.....hi re mar gai....” bhabhi fir se karahi.

“kya bhabhi.....itna pareshan ho dard se aur jidd kar rahi ho.....

“are to kya karu.....malish karwane ke liye ab kise pakar kar lau....” yahi mauka tha apni sewa prastut karne aur mastramji ke achook formulae ke istemal karne ka.

“aap yaha aaram se is diwan par baitho.....aur move lao main kar deta hu....”

“dhat....bewakoof....tere se malish karwaungi....”

“are to kya ho gaya....idhar baitho to sahi aap....dekho main thik se laga deta hu....”

“nahi nahi....rahne de....” kahte hue bhabhi thora sharmate hue muskurai. Bhabhi ke muskurane se meri himmat thori si badhi. Diwan se uth kar bhabhi ke paas aa gaya aur unke kandhe ko pakar bola “chalo na bhabhi....chalo main laga deta hu....pair bhi daba dunga....itna dard se pareshan ho aur...”

“are nahi chhor de baba....kyon jidd kar raha hai....thik ho jayega thori der mein....tujhe bata kar to maine musibat mol liya...rahne de....fir tera bhi to sir dard kar raha tha...”

“mera sir dard thik ho gaya....aap chalo diwan par leto....abhi main thik kar deta hu..”

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01-29-2012, 10:38 PM
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RE: Didi ka Deewana
“nahi rahne de....tere se malish karwau....dhat....kaisi baate karta hai...” Bhabhi ke chehre par halki si sharm ki laali daur gai.

“ye kya baat hui bhabhi.....maine to ek do baar didi ki kamar ki malish ki hai....kai baar unka pair dukhne lagta hai to....pair bhi dabata hu....”

“arre baba wo teri didi hai.....bhai-behan ki baat aur hai.....main teri bhabhi hu....koi sunega to.....tu to ekdum budhhu hai....” muskurate hue bhabhi ne kaha. Unki muskurahat se meri himmat badhti ja rahi thi. Kandhe se thora niche bhabhi ki bahon ko pakar thora jor deta hua bola

“kya bhabhi....isme buddhu wali baat kya hai....didi ki kamar ka dard maine chutkiyon mein gayab kar diya tha....chaliye....diwan par....” Bhabhi ki kandhe ke niche pakarte hue maine kaha. Bbabhi kandha jhatakte meri pakar se apne aap ko chhurate hue boli

“ekdum nira gadha hai tu.....chal ja apni didi ko bula la....usko bolungi wo malish kar degi..”

“didi ko....par didi to abhi aai nahi hogi.....waise bhi uske school mein aajkal exam chal rahe hai......”

“thik hai abhi rahne de.....baad mein jab Kavita aa jayegi to usko bhej dena....”

“baad mein to pata nahi wo kab aaye.....aur dard to aapko abhi ho raha hai na....chaliye main pain-killer la deta hu.....”

“nahi pain-killer rahne de.....mujhe nahi khana pain-killer....”

“aap bhi na bhabhi gajab karti ho....na ye karna hai....na wo karna hai.....pare raho aise hi....arre main malish kar dunga to aisa kaun sa pahar toot jayega....” Bhabhi meri baate sun kar hasne lagi. Mujhe laga jaise ab mera kaam ban jayega.

“tu bhi....na.....kuchh samajh nahi tere ko....itna bara ho gaya.....achha chal thik hai....ye le move aur laga de....kamar par....”

“diwan par chalo na....waha thik se....”

“nahi yahi sofe par.....main ghum jaati hu.....” kahti hui bhabhi thora sa ghum gai aur apni samij ko thora sa upar utha kar apni kamar ko nanga kar diya. Dudhiya safed charbidaar kamar dekh kar dil kar raha tha choom lu. Ungliyon par thori si cream le mulayam chikni kamar ko jaise hi chhua badan mein siharn ki ek lahar daur gai. Ungliyon se cream ko kamar par failata bola.

“aise baithe-baithe achhi tarah se kaha malish hogi bhabhi.....bekar....jor hi nahi mil raha....thori takat laga kar malish kar dunga tab.,....aapko khud hi aaram mahsoos hoga....” fir main dhire dhire malish karne laga.

Bhabhi aaram se samij ko ek hath se pakre malish karwate hue gahri sanse le rahi thi. Beech beech mein ek do baar “aah....siiii....uhhh....thik...ha wahi par...ha wahi par....dhire dhire .....oh...thik lag raha hai...” bol rahi thi. Meri himmat bhi badh gai. Meri malish bhabhi ko achhi lag rahi thi is se achhi kya baat ho sakti thi. Chahkte hue bola “kyon kahta tha na main.....malish karne se aaram milega....dekho achha lag raha hai na....” Ispar bhabhi muskurate hue boli

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01-29-2012, 10:38 PM
Post: #9
RE: Didi ka Deewana
Ispar bhabhi muskurate hue hoth bichkate boli

“teri ungliyon mein hi dam nahi hai....larki ki tarah to tere hath pair hai....kaha se malish hogi...ulta gud-gudi lagti hai.....” kahte hue khilkhila kar hasne lagi. Majak uraye jaane par mujhe thora gussa aa gaya. Pura jor laga kar apni hatheli ko bhabhi ki kamar par chalaya. Taqat lagane ka natija ye hua ki bhabhi jo ki aaram se bina kisi sahare ke baithi thi, aage ki orr fisal gai, sofe se lag-bhag girte-girte bachi.

“oh ho....tu malish kar raha hai...ya dhakel raha hai....rahne de....chhor....tu to gira hi dega....pata chala dusra dard de diya....” apni is galti par main thora sak-paka gaya, darte hue dhire se bola.

“aap to khud bol rahi thi....kuchh pata nahi chal raha.....isliye maine jara jor se malish kar di....ab aise sofe par baithe hue malish karne ke liye kahogi to....yahi hoga.....diwan par achhe se ho jata....”

“rahne de bahut ho gaya.....ab kuchh thik lag raha hai.....do baj rahe hai....

“ek baar diwan par chalo to sahi......”

“nahi baba....rahne de...” bhabhi kamar se mera hath hatati hui boli. Par is baar maine bhabhi ka hath pakar liya aur bola “chalo ab jidd mat karo bhabhi....kabhi to apne is dewar ki bhi suan karo.....hamesha bachcha samajh kab tak daanti rahogi...” kahte hue maine hath pakar kar lag-bhag bhabhi ko utha liay. Bhabhi meri is meri ankho mein dekhti hui muskurate hue sofe se uth khari hui. Chehre par ab bhi sharm ki halki laali daur rahi thi. Wo dhire se thunakte hue diwan par ja kar baithti hui boli “bahut bara ho gaya hai.....half pant pahne idhar udhar ghumta rahta tha.....ab bhabhi par hokum chalana bhi aa gaya hai....”

“kya bhabhi.....aap ki bhalai ke liye kah raha hu....” apna bachpana dikhate thunakate hue unke mote mote chucho ko ghoorte hue maine kaha.

“achha baba....thik hai....kar de malish....kaise letu....sidha.....”

“kya bhabhi.....fir to kamar ki jagah pet ki malish ho jayegi.....”

“ha ye tu thik kah raha hai.....” kahti hui bhabhi pet ke bal takiya ke upar sir rakhte hue let gai. Bhabhi ne apna gardan meri taraf ghuma rakha tha. Muskurate hue dhire apni samij ko utha kamar ko nanga karte boli “ab dekhti hu kitni takat hai.....” let kar samij uthane par kamar ke sath side se unki gori pet bhi nangi ho chuki thi. Raato ko muth maarte hue kai baar maine khwabo mein bhabhi ko aise hi lita kar unki gaand par chadhai karne ke bare mein socha tha. Aaj bhabhi samij utha kar salwar mein kase apne chaure chuttaro ko dikhati apni gadrai moti jangho ko failaye mere samne leti hui thi. Lund pura tight ho chuka tha. Cream ko apni kapti ungliyon par le unki kamar par halke-halke chalaya. Bhabhi ankhe band kiye halke halke karah rahi thi....aahh.....siiiii.....hu...hu....wahi par....ha....fir wo chup ho gai. Main chikni kamar par hath fislate hue malish karta ja raha tha. Meri nazar kamar par kam aur unki moti chauri chuttar par jayda thi. Salwar ka kapra unki gaand mein fasa hua Chuttar ke dono bare kharboojo ko alag karte hue jism mein aag bhar raha tha. Dil kar raha unke mote chuttaro ke faako ke beech unki gaand mein apni ungli halke se daal kar sahla du. Salwar ka kapra jheena lag raha tha kyonki, unki kali ya blue panty ki rekhaye nazar aa rahi

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01-29-2012, 10:39 PM
Post: #10
RE: Didi ka Deewana
thi. Chikni kamar par hath fislaate hue main baar baar apne hatho ko thora side mein le ja ka unke pet ko chhu leta tha. Tabhi bhabhi boli

“ahhh.......tu kahta tha diwan par let jau to jor laga kar malish kar dega.....par tera hath to abhi bhi larkiyon jaise chal rahe hai” Bhabhi ki jawani dekhne mein masgool hone ke karan mujhe dhyan hi nahi raha ki main kamar ki malish par bhi dhyan lagau. Sak-pakate hue main bola

“uh...ah....wo bhabhi main jayda jor isliye nahi laga raha tha ki kahi aapko ulta dard na ho jaye.....waise sahi malish to diwan par let kar hi ho sakti hai....ab dekhiye....” Kahte hue maine puri hatheli ka jor lagate hue malish karna shuru kar diya. Jor lagane ke sath-sath main hatheli se samij ko bhi thora aur upar ki taraf sarkate ja raha tha, bhabhi ki gori peeth bhi nangi hoti ja rahi thi, thora sa aur samij upar uthate hi unki bra ka strap mujhe dikh jaata magar main dhire dhire aage badhna chahta tha. Bhabhi ko bhi maja aa raha tha. Wo ab mithi mithi siskari lete hue ankhe band kiye malish ka maja le rahi thi. Hatho ki kalakari dikhate hue main kamar aur pet par hath chalate hue upar aur niche dono taraf apne malish ka dayara badhata ja raha tha. Salwar bhi thora sa sarak gai thi gori chuttaro ki patli si lakir ki shuruat halki si nazar aane lagi thi. Par bhabhi ka dhyan is taraf nahi tha. Wo aaram se malish karwa rahi thi. Unhe is baat ka andaja nahi tha ki unke samne nange ghumne wale unke nanhe se dewar ka nanha sa lund unko dekhte hi aath inch ka hokar hunkar bharne lagta hai. Bhabhi ko ab aaram mil raha tha, boli

“hu....bahut aacha...aise hi...sahi kahta tha tu....bahut aaram mil raha hai....” kamar ke mans ko muthi mein daobch kar chhorte hue reedh ki haddi par anguthe ko chalate main bola

“main to aapse bol hi raha tha.....diwan par let kar achhi tarah se malish karwa lo dekhna aapko kitna aaram milta hai....”

“thik hai....beta....kar de achhi tarah se......(Bhabhi kabhi kabhi mujhe beta bhi bol deti thi. Unse lagbhag aadhi umar ka tha main)

Main ab pura jor laga kar malish karne laga. Kamar par jor lagate hue dhire dhire hath ghumate hue malish kar raha tha. Anguthe se reedh ki haddi ke upar dabab banate hue upar tak jata fir niche le jata, chuttaro ki patli lakeer ki shuruaat jaha par ho rahi thi. Dil kar raha tha ki hath ko thora aur niche le jaata. Chuttaro ki lakeer sahlaane ke liye meri ungliyan machal rahi thi. Par main chup chap malish karta raha. Nazar chuttaro par hi tiki hui thi dil kar raha thi ki chuttaro ko muthi mein bhar kar masal du. Akhir wo bhi to malish hi hoti. Ungliyan baar baar chuttaro ko orr badh rahi thi. Apne aap ko kaabu mein karte hue dhire- dhire kamar ki malish karta raha. Bbabhi ki ankhe abhi band thi. Lagta tha jaise aaram milne ke kaaran woh halki neend mein chali gai thi. Mere liye ye achha mauka tha. Main unko bina jagaye unke ango ko jayada se jayda chhu lena chahta tha. Kamar par se hath hata kar maine dhire se apne hatho ko unke jangho par rakha aur halke halke dabana shuru kiya. Bhabhi ki tango mein thori si harkat hui fir wo shant ho gai. Meri himmat badhi aur main jangho par hatheli ka dabab badhate hue jor laga kar dabane laga. Moti moti gudaj jangho ke manso ko apne hatho se dabate hue main jor jor malish kar raha tha. Gudaj khambhe jaisi kasi jangho ko dabate hue ek or mera dil teji se uchhal raha tha dusri taraf mera lund apne pure shabab par aakar fudak raha tha. Abhi kuchh hi der hua tha jangho ko dabate hue ki tabhi takiye par se sir uthate ankhe kholte hue bhabhi boli “ah..hu....kya kar raha hai...pair....” Bhabhi ko jagte dekh maine jhat se apne hatho ko jangho se utha unki pindliyon par rakh diya aur unko aage bolne ka mauka diye baigair bola “ pair bhi daba deta hu bhabhi bahut aaram milega....kamar ka dard kam ho gaya hai na.....”

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