Newspaper wale ne choda
Hello. Mai Prakhar, phir se ek aur story share karne agaya hoon yahan. Meri pichli story ka naam tha ‘Anil se chudai’…ab meri ye story tab ki hai jab mai 18 saal ka tha aur Lucknow mei ek single room lekar reh raha tha. Wahan paas he se maine ek tiffin service lagwai thi. Tiffin ghar dene ek ladka aata tha. Vo tiffin shop ke malik ka chota bhai tha. Vo ladka subah newspaper baanta tha aas pas ke areas mein. Ladke ki height thi 5’11 ke aas pas, rang sawla aur bahott baal waala shareer, jab shorts vest mei ghumta tha subah toh uske pair aur chhaati ke baal dekh ke mai geela hone lagta tha. Mai hamesha ki tarah sirf boxers pehne rehta tha, toh din mei tiffin lete time bhi sirf underwear mei he darwaza kholta tha. Vo roz aata tha, is wajah se vo is baat ka aadi bhi ho chuka tha, vo meri baat bhi usse hoti he thi thodi thodi. Hamesha vo meri gaand ki taraf dekhta toh tha, but kbhi kouch anhoni nahi hui thi. But mere ko vo bohot pasand tha.
Ek baar ki baat hai, vo apne time se tiffin lekar aaya. Maine darwaza khola, aur vo ek peeli tshirt aur shorts mein paseene se lathpath mera tiffin liye khada tha. Usne tiffin pakdaya mujhe, aur hamesha ki tarah wajah wapas jaane ke bajaaye, andr aagya aur bola, “boht garmi hai saala.” Mujhe uske andr aane se koi pareshani nahi thi, toh maine bhi bas yehi haan, “haan yaar, bura haal hai”. Ye eh ke usne apni tshirt utar di. Uski chhaati ke baal dekh ke mera khada hone laga aur gaand mei khujli bhi hone lagi. Mai bas dekh he raha tha usey, ki uske baad usne apne shorts bhi utar diye aur lahke brown rang ki frenchie mei baitha raha. Maine bas ye he bol, “tumhe toh zada he lag rahi hai garmi”, toh bolta hai ki “nahi, par jab mai gaand marta hoon, toh nange hoke he marta hoon”.
Mai sakpaka gaya lekin pucha, “yahan kiski maaroge bey, yahan marwaane wala koi nahi hai”. Meri aankhe uski baal se bhari chhati se hatt he nahi rahin thi. Toh vo bola “mazak chhod bhosdike, mai jaanta hoon tu marwata hai, maine boht laundo ko dekha hai tere kamre pe aate hue”. Mai sann reh gaya sunn ke lekin mai bola “saale vo padhne aate hai, coaching waale log hain”. Toh vo bola, “haan haan jaanta hoon kya padhta hai tu. Baatein na bna, mujhe sb pta hai. Jis Azaan se tu marwata hai , usko acche se jaanta hun mai aur usi ne btaya bhi hai. Aur btaun kis kis se marwata hai tu aas paas? Bol batau mai” Ye sunkar mai chaunk gaya, kyunki Azaan se mai marwata toh hoon, lekin ye ummeed nhi thi ki aur logon ko bhi pta chal jaega. Isliye mai bola, “nahi bey, chutiya hai kya, azan toh dost hai iskiye aata rehta hai”.
Toh voh bola ” chal gandu, jaanta hun sab mai, baatein na chod, achhe se maarunga teri, pura mza milega, 8 inchi lauda hai, ekdum mota, kaala aur ghani jhaanton wala, jaisa tujhe pasand hai. Azaan ne btaya mujhko. Dekh”…aur ye keh ke usne apna khada lund frenchie se bahr nikaal dia”.Maine dekha banda ekdum sach bol raha tha, lund ekdum kaala aur jhaanton se bhara tha. Tb mere se raha nahi gaya aur mai uske lund ki taraf lapak gya. Uske lund ko haath mei leke apne muh mei ghusa liye aur choosne laga. Vo awaazein nikaalne laga, “aaaahhhh, haan choos bhosdike, pura choos madarchod. Bhuka hoga tu, aur andr tk le saale, aaahhh” aur mere baal pakad ke pura lund mere muh mei de dia. Vo lagar mera muh chode jaa raha tha aur awaazein nikaale jaa raha tha. 10 minute baad unse lund nikaala mere muh se, utha aur mere ko apne saath lete hue bola “chaddi utar, gaand maarni hai teri”.
Mai toh khush he tha, isse msrwaane ke na jaane kitne sapne dekhe thae maine”. Maine turant chaddi utaari, aur bistar pe aake peeth ke bal aur pair upar karke laet gaya. Ye dekh ke vo bola, “aise nahi, kutta bna ke chodna hai tujhe, waise laet”. Maine doggystyle position bnayi, tb tak usne condom pehna aur bola “le maar raha hoon mai ab, taiyyar hoja” aur phir usne lund apna meri gand pe ragadna shuru kia. Phir dheere dheere dalni ki koshish ksri lekin gaya nahi. Usne tel daala thoda, aur phir koshish ki. Abki bar andr jaane laga toh bola “kitna time hogaya marwaye hue?” Toh maine bola “2 mahine”. Ye sunke vo bola ” abe raand baatein na chod, pichle hafte tuney bhanu se marwayi thi saale.” Maine bola, “nahi, bhanu ne maari nahi is baar, chooste time he uske 2 baar nikal gaya tha, toh maari nahi usne”.
Tab vo kuch bola nahi, bas lund daalne laga. Dheere dheere daal raha tha pehle, phir jab thoda chala gaya, toh zor ke jhatke se usne dhakka dia aur pura lund ghus gaya aur mai cheekh utha. Tb usne mere muh pe haath rakh dia aur zor zor se dhakke dene lagay. Kuch der baad, usne apna lund pura nikal ke phir dala, kuch aise he jhatke aur diye, phir bola “ab deewar pakad ke khada ho jaa, khade khade chodunga”. Mai deewar pakad ke khada hua, toh vo mere peeche aake zor se lund ghusuya aur phir ghapaghap chodne lga aur gaali deta raha “aaah ye le msdarchod, le.
Mar saala raand, achhi gaand hai bey, 8 inch ka launa le liya tuney madarchod, le bhosdoke behenchod le”. Chodte chodte uske jhat se lund nikaala aur mujhe baalon se kheench ke mera muh apne lund ke pass le gaya aur lund sehlaane laga. Phir apna lund mere muh mei de dia aur kas ke pakad lia. Mai hatt bhi nahi paya aur usne apna pura maal mere muh mei udel dia. Uska garam ksdva maal mere muh se nikalta jaamraha tha aur vo lund he nahi nikaal raha tha.
Nikalne ke baat usne gaand mei phirse daal dia aur thode se jhatkon baad gaand mei udel dia.
Ek do minute toh mere upar he leta raha, phir utke bolta hai “Achhi marwata hai tu, phir aun kal?” Maine bta dia ki mai nahi marwapaunga. Jab tu tiffin dene aega kal. Toh dekhenge kab milenge. Vo bola thik hai, aur phir kapde pehen ke bahr chala gaya.
