My hot teacher

Hai readers, I am Rajesh from kerala. I am 22 year old guy. I have a very god body. I would like to tell u my story with my teacher. Her name is Vasantha. She is about 50 years old but she looks that she is in her forties. She had a sexy walk as she swayed her hips oblivious to the reaction she caused in men and students who observed her. She dressed in sexy sarees and usually wore it below her navel. She was a good teacher and I considered myself lucky to get such a sexy teacher.Vasantha was always on time for her classes and very pleasant and kind natured to all her students. Sometimes I would walk home with her and other students since her house was on the way to the train station and I had to take the train to get home. On days when she had a free hour in the morning, she stayed at home and used to come to her front verandah, pretend to be doing something and smile and wave out to me as I walked to college. I knew that her interest was a little more than platonic. Well, maybe I was imagining things. In her class, I sat next to the aisle and even though her hips brushed past my shoulders occasionally while I was seated in her classroom, I thought that it was by accident and not by plan. One day after her class, Vasantha asked me to stay over for a few minutes and asked me whether I knew anything about house electrical circuits and fuses. I told her that I knew a little bit about electricity and attended to the electrical circuits at home. I was also the High School electrician's helper during school functions when additional lights were required. She then told me that the fuse on her kitchen circuit had blown, her electrician had gone to his village for the holidays, and that she was looking for some help. I eagerly volunteered to help her and told her that I knew how to replace a fuse. I told her that I would stop by her house on my way to the train station. She agreed.So after my classes were over for the day, I stopped by her house. She greeted me at the front door and offered me a cup of tea.. After having my tea, I promptly went over to the main fuse box in the dark verandah and turned off the power to the entire house. I could feel Vasantha’s presence and smell her smell all around me. I was getting a little aroused, but was scared; after all, she was my teacher. The fuse box was located on the verandah, and using a candle as the main source of light, I started to pull out each fuse and examine them. Sure enough, one was blown and I replaced it using a spare that was thoughtfully kept right inside the fuse box by her electrician. I flipped on the main switch and all the lights came on inside the house, and I blew out the candle. It was still dark on the verandah and vasantha clapped her hands said "Oh! Thank you, thank you!" and gave me a hug. My cock was half-erect, this gave me the courage that I needed, and I embraced her, held her tight, pulled her towards me and boldly kissed her on her lips. Vasantha moaned "Uuuuuummmmm..." as she kissed. We held each other for a long time and then started to French kiss. Vasantha broke off, said, "Let's go inside," and led me to her bedroom.Once inside her bedroom Vasantha and I again embraced and kissed. I kissed her neck and nibbled at her ears. She was moaning and I started to take off her saree and her skirt while she undid her blouse and removed her blouse along with her white lace bra. She looked glorious in her white, lace bikini panties. Her twin peaks bounced in their freedom and I cupped one breast, squeezed it and then did the same with the other. Her breasts were firm and perky and her hard light brown erect nipples were pointing straight out. We both then lay down on her bed.I popped one nipple into my mouth and gently sucked it, then went over to the other. Vasantha moaned "Aaaaaahhhhhh...! Aaaaaahhhhhh...! Oh Rajesh !" and put her hand on the bulge that had formed inside my pants. Off came my shirt and pants. Vasantha took off my underwear and I removed her white lace panties that had a small wet spot in front. Her black bush was neatly trimmed and her milk white labia were quite engorged by her arousal. I kissed her labia, played with her pussy hair. This drove me wild. As I kissed her pussy, her hand found my rigid cock and started to stroke it and played with its bulbous head.I moved between her legs and gently spread her labia and exposed her wet inner lips and separated her inner lips by running my tongue through it up and down. She cried "Oh! Oh! Ooooooohhhhhhhhh...! Rajesh, that feels divine". I continued to lick her cunt from her vagina all the way to her clitoris just stopping short of it. Then Vasantha placed her hands on my head, moved my head and placed it right over her clit. I did not need any further guidance from my teacher. I flicked the tip of my tongue on her clit a few times. "Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my Goooodddd!" she screamed. "Come on Rajesh faster, darling! Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh...! Ooooooohhhhhhhhh...!" I licked her engorged pussy lips She just loved this. I licked her vagina and her clitoris faster and faster. She grabbed my head and with some fast upward movements of her pelvis, she screamed "Oh my God! Oh my God! Rajesh I'm cumming...! I'm cuuummmmmiiiinnnggggg...!" and I felt her pussy contract and get very wet and I swallowed all of her love juices as Rajesh had a great orgasm. I did not stop and continued to lick her pussy and she continued her upward thrusts. A few minutes later, she cried "Rajesh, fuck me darling! Fuck me now! Pleeeaaasseeee...! Fuck me my darling! I want your hard cock inside my pussy right now! Pleeeaaasseeee...!"I moved up a little and got on top of Vasantha and kissed her long and hard. She quickly grabbed my hard cock and placed it at the entrance of her vagina and with one swift upward push had my entire six inches inside her. "Aaaaaahhhhhh...! Aaaaaahhhhhh...! Oh God! What a nice big cock! Come on fuck me! Fuck me hard!" she cried. My cock was inside her pussy fucking her with fast, long, hard strokes Vasantha was a wild cat and her screams must have unleashed the devil in me because I fucked her hard and enjoyed her screams of pleasure. "Uuuuunnnnnhhhhh...! Fuck me! Fuck mmmeee...! Ooooohhhhhh...! Ooooohhhhhh...! Fuck me harder darling". I continued hard fucking her for about twelve minutes and then she bucked like a wild horse and screamed "Oh Rajesh! Rajesh! I'm cumming again! I'm cumming! I'm cuuummmiiinnnggg...!" and I felt her pussy grip my cock tightly and milk it a few times with her contractions.I reached under her, grabbed her butt with both my hands, pulled her cunt up against my cock and fucked her harder and harder amid her wild screams and I cried "Fuck me Vasantha baby, fuck me harder Vasantha". She moved her butt from under me and gave me some good strong thrusts. I cried "Thatthu Vasanthai! Thatthu!" and Vasantha was like a wild horse thrusting her pelvis and fucking me. I felt my body stiffen; she felt my cock stiffen and then I screamed "Oh my God Vasantha! Oh my God! Vasantha! Vasantha! Your cunt is terrific! Vasanthaaaaaa.!" as I shot my semen deep inside her hot pussy to mix with her pussy juices as she had another orgasm. We continued our stroking for a minute or two and then lay down side by side with my cock still inside her. She then pulled out a small towel tucked away under her pillow, pulled my cock from her cunt and wiped both of us clean.She held my cock and led me to her washroom and lovingly washed me and then proceeded to wash her pussy with my cum still dripping out of her vagina. She giggled as my cum came out in globs from inside her pussy. She inserted her finger inside her vagina and cleaned herself with water and soap. After that, we both went over to the kitchen and she poured out two glasses of milk. Miss Sarojini winked at me and said, "That's for all the milk you just gave me"Vasantha once again held my erect cock and led me back to her bedroom. She smiled, pulled my foreskin down, stroked my cock a few times She threw me on the bed, jumped beside me, and lay down. We held each other and French kissed. My hands were on her breasts, squeezing them and teasing her nipples while she firmly held my erect cock and stroked it gently. I guess she did not want me to ejaculate and waste my cum. She quoted a famous poet (Wordsworth) and whispered in my ear, "Many a rose is born to blush unseen and waste its scent in the wilderness air" She being an teacher, it was her poetic way of saying that she wanted to fuck me again and not waste my sperm on a hand job. I liked her style. I retorted, "The seven moons borrow their light from the radiance of thy face" I was serious. I saw "Kunna prakasham" (cock radiance in Malayalam) on her face.As we kissed, Vasantha and I rolled over and she got on top of me. She straddled me and expertly guided my erect hard cock into her wet pussy. In her eagerness, she moved her ass too fast and the entire six inches of my cock entered her in one stroke. She yelled "Oh my God! I love your big cock! Fuck me darling! Fuck me harder this time!" I found this very flattering. Here was my beautiful, sexy teacher riding my cock with the entire six inches inside her.Vasantha’s boobs jiggled up and down as she bounced up and down on my cock. The sight of her bouncing boobs was too much for me and I reached over and squeezed both her boobs as she fucked me. She aided me by leaning over and stuck her erect nipples into my mouth. I nibbled on her nipples and sucked them as she screamed "Oh my God! Oh my God! This is divine Rajesh! Don't stop! Don't stop!" I watched my cock go in and out of her pussy splitting her cunt lips wide open as she brought her pelvis down during each stroke. Her swollen pussy inner lips were like drapes around my cock.Vasantha’s strokes became harder and faster. I sensed her impending orgasm and helped her by thrusting upwards during each down stroke. Now I wanted to drive Vasantha absolutely wild. Therefore, I reached over, placed my fingers on the hood of her clitoris, and moved the hood up and down and from side to side careful not to touch the sensitive bud of the tip of her clitoris. Vasantha cried "Ooooohhhhh...! That's great! Oh my God! Aaaaaaahhhhhh...!" and she fucked faster and faster. My fingers were wet with her cunt juices and I touched the tip of her clitoris with the tip of my forefinger. Vasantha screamed "Oh Rajesh! Darling, that's terrific! Ooooooohhhhhhhhh.....!"She stopped her fast strokes briefly and said, "Now I will give you a real treat Rajesh darling" and she started to relax her pussy muscles during her down stroke and squeeze her pussy muscles during her up stroke. Vasantha was milking my cock with her cunt! I cried, "Vasanthai, this is superb! My cock feels so good with your pussy lips wrapped around it! Fuck darling! Fuck my brains out!" As I said, this I felt Vasantha’s cunt muscles tighten around my cock and she screamed "Oh my God! Oh my God! Rajesh! Rajesh! Fuck me! Fuck me baby! I'm cumming! I'm cumming...! I'm cuuummmmmiiiinnnggggg...! Ooooooohhhhhhhhh.....!" and I felt her hot pussy juices on my cock. I fucked her faster and faster and now, I was ready to shoot my load. My body stiffened, my cock got larger and harder, and I screamed "Oh Vasantha! Vasantha! Vasantha….! Vasanthaaaaaa.....! vasanthaaaaaaaaa.....!" and shot my hot cum deep into her throbbing, pulsating cunt! She lay on top of me and after a few minutes, we went to wash ourselves. This time, I washed her beautiful pussy lovingly and she found this very sensual. She then washed my cock and kissed the tip.We still had time for some more rounds. My cock was still erect and again we lay beside each other. We French kissed and caressed each other's bodies for a long time. I then proceeded to kiss Vasantha’s breasts and suck, nibble and gently bite her erect nipples. She enjoyed this very much and moaned "Uuuuuummmmm...! Uuuuuummmmm...! That feels so good!" I then moved over to the underside of her breasts, licked her, and sucked her. Her flat tummy was next followed by her navel that tickled her a bit. I then moved over to her thighs and licked the insides of both her thighs.She bent her legs and opened them a little exposing her beautiful mound, luxurious bush and her pussy lips that were wet and glistening with her pussy juice. I admired the view for a few moments and started to lick the insides of her thighs once again. By her movements, I could tell that Vasantha was getting very aroused and a little impatient. I wanted this experience to be very memorable and did not rush things. I took my time and continued my licking for about ten minutes. I would start at her knees, proceed all the way up to her bush and outer labia, and just stop short of her pussy.As my licking continued, I noticed Vasantha squeeze her pussy and a drop of her lubrication trickle down her pussy lips onto the bed sheet. This was great! I was driving Vasantha wild with desire and I was confident that she would fuck me again, but this time like a wildcat! Her moaning got louder. She cried "Oh please darling! Don't tease me like this! Please make me cum! Darling, pleaseeeeeee......!" I gently spread open her inner pussy lips and ran my tongue through her slit. Vasantha screamed "Oh my God! Oh my God! Faster darling! Faster! Aaaaaahhhhhh...! Aaaaaahhhhhh...! Aaaaaahhhhhh...!" and I felt her pussy contract and her juices inside my mouth as she had a powerful orgasm. I licked faster, took her entire pussy into my mouth, and swallowed all her juices. I winked at her and said "No need to wash now – I licked it cleanVasantha knew what I meant, smiled, and then giggled. All she said was "Your turn now"Vasantha grabbed my cock, pulled down my foreskin, admired the now reddish glans, and licked the mushroom head. She then popped the entire head into her mouth and played with the glans using her tongue. Her licking and sucking felt heavenly and I moaned "Oh my darling Sarojini! This is so good! You are a goddess!" I continued to squeeze her breasts and knead her hard nipples as she sucked my cock. She was very aroused by the sucking and my fondling and made sounds like "Uuuuuummmmm...! Uuuuuummmmm...!" and cupped my balls and caressed them. She said, "Cum darling! Cum inside my mouth! I want to swallow your cum!" I did not know whether I should cum inside her mouth or fuck her once more. Then I had an idea. Why not fuck her and then, when I am about to climax, pull my cock out of her cunt and ejaculate inside her mouth?When I suggested this to her, Vasantha readily agreed, on one condition. The condition was that I fuck her Doggy style and she quickly went on all fours. I got behind her, rubbed my erect cock against her cunt lips, and after a few strokes, entered her fully. She cried "Aaaaaaahhhhhh...! Aaaaaaahhhhhh...! Oooooooowwwwwww...! Fuck me! Fuck me darling! Fuck me hard my sweetheart!" and gave me some backward thrusts against my cock. I then realized that the ridge of my glans had found her G-spot and started my in and out strokes to just the right depth such that my glans would provide good stimulation to her G-spot. I watched for signs and with every stroke, she screamed "Aaaaaaahhhhhh...! Aaaaaaahhhhhh...!" and I knew that it would not be long before she would have an earth shattering G-spot orgasm. I wanted to drive Vasantha wild and make her beg me to fuck her harder. Therefore, I leaned over her and with one hand squeezed her breasts and with the other hand, I caught her erect clitoris and massaged her clit back and forth over its hood with my fingers.Vasantha screamed "Aaaaaaahhhhhh...! Aaaaaaahhhhhh...! Oh my God! This is terrific! Don't stop! Don't stop! Fuck me! Fuck me! Oh, fuck me darling!" I increased my speed, fucked her faster, touched the sensitive tip of her clitoris, and massaged the tip. Miss Vasantha could take this no more. She went ballistic and fucked me like a wildcat. She then squeezed her pussy, gripped my cock with her pussy muscles, screamed "Harder darling! Harder Rajesh! Fuck me harder! Aaaaaaah Aaaaaaahhhhhh...! I'm cumming! I'm cumming! I'm cuuummigggg...! Ooooooohhhhhhhhh.....!" Her hard fucking along with her screams drove me over the edge. I fucked her faster and faster and felt my cock get harder and expand, ready for an ejaculation. I quickly pulled my cock out of her throbbing cunt, moved over and directed the glans towards her mouth. She instinctively sucked it while stroking it with her hand. I screamed "Oh Vasantha! My darling Vasantha! Vasantha..! Vasantha...!" and shot my hot cum in several strong spurts right inside Vasantha’s mouth. She made a sound like "Uuuuuuhhhhhmmmm...." as she swallowed every drop of my cum and sucked my cock dry. After continuing to suck for about a minute or two, she pulled out my cock from her mouth, admired the reddish glans and said, "This is so beautiful! I love to suck your magnificent cock" I gave her pussy one last kiss, lick, and glanced at the clock. We washed up, got dressed and as I was about to leave, I continued to fuck Vasantha for the remainder of my college career.

The boss knows

Working as Engineer for an important construction firm, I often had to contribute efforts with my boss on important projects for foreign nationals. Over the months, as our projects started being successful, my burden of the work also increased voluminously. My boss never really tried to grasp what was going on, though he held piles of valuable information on his laptop. Most of the time, he just wanted me to keep things running, and took credit for the good things whether he was involved or not. On the other hand, he is a real lady's man. One after the other, the most attractive women around would inevitably catch his eye and he would then put his handsome looks to good use. The stories of his various sexcapades were, in fact, the worst kept secret at our firm. Once, gathering back up data for one particular construction project, I decided to secretly access his laptop and get some of the information I needed to complete the project in time and to pave the way to a promotion at my job in the long term. For several months my wife Sanjana wanted us visit her parents. Once again the project came at the wrong time. I therefore proposed her to go on her own, and I promised to join her once my presentation was over. Since the airport was close to the hotel where my boss and I were having an important summing up meeting prior to the presentation, I proposed that she accompany me. I was pleased with the solution. My wife Sanjana would be of help to keep company to my boss while I would go to look for his laptop. He would see no inconvenience to me bringing my wife, as I knew he would not turn down the company of a beautiful woman. However I chose not tell Sanjana anything about my plan for it to have a better chance of success. Over the months, after a hard day's work, I often spoke to her at great length about my job. She was well aware of the difficulties I was encountering, and our conversations about my handsome womanizing boss were often the highlight of our evenings. Sanjana and I reached the hotel late on the evening. My boss had arrived half an hour before and he came to meet us. I introduced him to my wife and left them to help get our suitcase to our hotel room. The boss and I had booked adjoining rooms with a communicating door, which was all the better for me. Then I joined Sanjana and we took leave of my boss. In the room I asked Sanjana her opinion about him. She told me "You were right, he is a real flirt". "Why? Did he say anything?" I asked. “He praised me a lot and said you are lucky to have such a lovely wife" "He might be just right" I teased her. The following day, leaving Sanjana to herself, I met my boss in the seminar room made available for us. When the working session was coming to a close, I proposed that he joined my wife and me for dinner. He accepted gracefully. This was the opportunity I was looking for. I went to the hotel and asked Sanjana to get dressed for the evening. Five minutes after we sat at a table in the hotel's restaurant I excused myself. I needed to get our presentation on film for the following day. I could see in Sanjana's eyes that she was not very happy with the arrangement. She didn't say anything though. I comforted her by saying it will not take more than thirty minutes. They only had time to order for a cocktail, and I would be back. Of course I had already got someone from the hotel to collect the film for me. I therefore went straight to our room and through the communicating door, easily accessed the boss's room. I reached for his laptop and had hardly started copying the required files on my floppy disk when I heard someone coming towards the room. Taking the laptop with me I hurriedly moved towards the bathroom and closed the door behind me, leaving a small slit so I could see who was coming. I was greatly surprised to see my boss accompanied by my wife Sanjana. They must have got tired waiting for me in the restaurant. I was curious what pretence my boss had used to get Sanjana to accompany him to his room. I was soon to find out as my boss took out his photo album from his suitcase and started showing Sanjana photos he had taken at various places in the world. Sanjana always wanted to travel and I remember telling my boss about that once. I could not come out of my hiding, as I had no excuse for being here, doing what I was doing. I therefore watched as he helped her flip through the album. Somehow my boss managed to graze past Sanjana's fingers once or twice as he turned the pages for her. Though she pretended not to notice I knew she was conscious what he was getting at and that made her nervous. She flipped through the remaining pages quickly, thanked him politely and got up to leave. She obviously did not want to encourage him. The boss got up and tried to get her interested with a painting on the wall of the hotel room. As they exchanged a few words, my boss told her "He won't be back yet. We might as well wait for him here only." Though visibly uncomfortable, Sanjana could not find anything to say. He moved closer to her and said "We aren't doing anything wrong, are we?" He was now gently holding at her upper arm, looking straight at her. Sanjana was looking away in an attempt to avoid his eyes on her. He gently lifted her face with his index finger and said: "When a woman blushes it means she is embarrassed or she is angry. Which one are you now?" His voice was very gentle, like a caress on her, and she blushed some more. He moved his face closer to her and said: "Would it embarrass you more if I go ahead and kiss you?" This caused Sanjana to react. She moved back and managed to say " We...we...must not do that" "My husband will be here any moment now," she said in between her breath. "Had it not been for him you mean..." “No " she quickly said, seeing her mistake. "Then why?” he asked. "You are a flirt. You must have been through this with many women before. I am not like... these women." “I swear... I am really attracted to you" “You must be saying this to everyone you meet" she said “This is one thing that I have never said before" “What?" she asked. "This morning when I woke up, first thing I thought of you, of your legs as I saw them yesterday through your skirt...about how I longed to caress them right there. I thought of your mouth...about the way your lips delicately close on each other as you pronounce each word in a sentence...about the blush that appears on your cheeks every time you are embarrassed ...like now" His words seemed to take her by surprise. He had moved very close, his mouth almost touching her cheeks as he talked. “When your husband asked to have dinner together, I realized it was the last chance I could get to see you once more...to watch your legs as you move up the stairs..." She was now leaning against the wall, her face turned away from him. The tip of his finger was traveling all over the fine features of her face that offered them to him. "I really want to kiss you ...even if you are to hate me for that...just one kiss" It was more than she could resist. Her hesitation was less than half a second. She said:" Just ...just promise you will stop when I ask you" A shiver went through my spine and all over me. They were now standing close to the wall, their bodies closing on each other. He was touching her throat with his fingers while caressing her arm with the other hand. She closed her eyes and he bent over her and brushed over her lips. Slowly he kissed her all around her mouth and took her upper lips into his. He continued pressing her until her lips parted. Slowly she responded as he continued kissing her more and more passionately. She moved her hands to his shoulders and opened her mouth to return his kisses. They greedily went for each other, oblivious to everything around. The sound they made with their mouths could be heard across the room. For one short instant I thought I should intervene to put an end to all this. Inside of me however, I was not sure not I should do so. I was not sure I had any control over her right then. I felt Sanjana might not obey me. Even if she did, her body wouldn't. It was feverishly responding to him. She herself had no control over it. I therefore resolved myself to watch, not even having the courage to look away. My boss was now kissing my wife's throat while his hand caress all over her body, coming to rest on her breast as he bent his head further to start sucking on it through her clothes. There was a sharp knock at the door. She was the first to move away, still short of breath. As she leaned to the wall, he went to the door. In came the hotel boy with the two cocktails they had ordered back there in the restaurant. He placed the trolley inside and left. For a few seconds the two of them just stayed there. My wife Sanjana had started to regain composure. She seemed embarrassed to have let herself go. She started moving towards the door but he quickly stopped her by holding her arm and getting in front of her. "We should not have done that "she said. He looked pleadingly at her. "Wait..." He moved his hands to hold her waist in an attempt to get prevent her moving away from him. She raised her head to meet his eyes and said: "You promised." She now had her back to the door. "Just five minutes” he pleaded, lowering himself to his knees in front of her and holding to her at the waist. His head rested against her belly. Slowly her hands moved to his hair and played with it. She moved her fingers sensually on his eyebrows, his nose, and his lips. Still kneeling, he kissed her fingers and took it into his mouth. With great care he opened the split of her dress, revealing the whiteness of her legs. Still kneeling before her, he ran his fingers from her calf upwards, slowly... Then he kissed her legs, moved along her leg upward, caressing and kissing ...a thousand kisses. My wife moved her hands behind her, to grope for a support on the door. Her whole body was shivering and her mouth was slightly open. Suddenly she left a stifled cry "aahhh..." as a tremor went through her whole body with a pulsating sensation in her throat and her breast. Taking my wife's moan as a cue, my boss rose, lifting her with him and sat her on the bed. He quickly unbuttoned his shirt to reveal his chest to her. She was now looking straight into his eyes. He then started unzipping his trousers. I felt my stomach getting dry. This could not be happening, not Sanjana, not my faithful wife. She won't let him, I thought. She isn't going to. My breath nearly came to a stop when he took out his cock. Sanjana had moved closer to him, and bending her head, cupped the cock within her fingers and kissed it. She then laid herself on the bed, her eyes still fixed on him. She had let it known she was entirely his. Never in my wildest could I visualize my wife kissing a cock, not even mine. I realized she must have felt it hard against her when he kissed her against the wall. She must have thought about it since. She must have longed for it. Now my boss needed no further encouragement. He picked up her leg and ran his hand down to her thigh, lifting her dress to reveal her panties. With a swift movement he removed it to get access to her. Kissing her leg as he held it in his arms, he pulled her closer to him and guided his cock inside. He was not wearing a condom. She didn't care. She wanted him inside her urgently; she didn't want him to stop. With gentle regular thrusts, he got her body moving with his. She arched backwards, her hands holding to the side of the bed, wriggling with each successive thrust. Moans of pleasure escaped from her throat. Her long split dress had been pulled above her knees revealing her legs, shameless, yet lovely like I have never seen them. In fact, with a twinge of pain, I realized that Sanjana looked her most desirable self. Suddenly my boss stopped his movement and a wave seemed to travel from his body to hers, causing her to arch further backward. Then he started again, this time in faster thrusts, entering her deeper each time. The stifled moans that came from her were now louder, in short bursts. The sight of my proud and respectful wife experiencing wild pleasure, her legs stretched apart in this man's arm, was one I was not prepared for. The body I always held as sacred was now being invaded and enjoyed like a mere object of lust. And then it was all over, the wriggling, thrusting, and moaning. Slowly he let her leg fall and he fell on top of her, his cock still inside her. They stayed like that without moving. Then they both got up hurriedly. They quickly made themselves presentable to meet me in the restaurant. He caught her waist and kissed her as they looked into the mirror..

Massaging my teacher

Hi this is Vijay share my new experience to my dearest story16 readers. Thank you all and enjoy the latest experience with my shanthi Madam. I have been doing my part time MBA in one of the famous colleges in Chennai. There our faculty for advertising is Mrs. Shanthi. She is not slim or not fatty and maintained a good figure. Her most attractive part is her boobs. All of us are ogling at her when she explains the importance of the advertisement. Her butts also round and firm sometime her panty line is visible when she wore a chiffon sari. Whenever she get a chance she stress on MOODS condoms ad and its impact. She is married and she must be around 32-35 years with a milky white complexion. She is little bit on the bulkier side with heavy ass with nice folding on her hips. She is somewhat shorter than me. One day after our class shanthi madam and me were stepping down the staircase she just slipped and sprained her angle. She was going through an immense pain and she seated on the stairs. I helped her to walk up to the gate. I told her I will come along with you to drop in your home and called an auto we both seated. Her face was showing that she was going through a terrible pain. While holding I felt Her hands are so smooth and milky. I can get some fresh smell from her body. I was looking at her boobs, which are very much visible to through her jacket, as if I am looking outside. We reached her apartment and her husband was there at home. He asked what happened and I explained every thing. He offered me juice and said thank you to me. I told madam to take rest. We have her class on day after tomorrow. She did not come to her next lecture and we informed that she is off so we have to go home. I called her on her mobile and asked her what happed she said "Vijay sorry I couldn't come today please convey to everybody". I asked her "how you m'am now?" She said, "I'm okay a little bit swelling on the ankle" "Oh god! Shall I come n see you there" I asked, "Don't bother" she replied. "Any way I'm going that way to my home. I will just drop in there. See you" I hang up the phone. When I reached home she was alone there she was sitting on her sofa and watching TV. She asked me sit and she fetch me glass of water. She was limping little bit. "Show me your leg m’am," I asked "Its okay, Vijay" she replied and she lifted her maxi little up. It was swelling on her ankle. "Your husband didn't massage you there" I asked She said "he is busy with his annual closing" "If you don't mind shall I try" I asked her” get me the Move" She said” don't worry Vijay it is okay". I said, "No way" "Where is Move?" I asked, "It is in the first drawer" she pointed the shelf in the corner. I asked her to lie down on the sofa and I seated on the floor and started applying move on her ankle. While I am applying the ointment, she was staring at me. I asked, "what time he comes". She replied he will come around 11'O clock. I do not know my dick also started getting stiff. I asked her with little courage "m'am can you lift little more your maxi so I can massage from your knee cap so you will more relaxed" She smiled and lifted up to her knee. It was a promising sign for me. I started massaging from her knee and some time purposely touching her soft thighs. I noticed she was getting goose pimples all over her body. My inner voice said “Fool this is your golden chance". I started massaging from her thighs. Her breathing become heavy and we felt every breath of each other. The heat generated in the mouth was boiling hot and she was making sounds of pleasure.Now she was really feeling the heat and I could feel that from her rubbing her legs. I lifted up to her hips. Now I can see her thunder thighs and her pink panty. I began by moving my finger tips from her lips touching her stomach, navel and the middle of her breast on the way. I moved closer and turning her head kissed her right ear & began licking her ear and her body kept moving like a snake and leaping up once in a while, I could feel the heat of her body. I kept sucking her ears and lips fully into my mouth. Her legs were wriggling in excitement and her maxi was half out. Her left hand was moving over her breast in excitement and in between, she even had her hand moving towards her cunt from within her maxi and petticoat. Now moving my palm onto her breasts I started caressing her breasts the nipples were hard and the full breasts bursting, my hand moved down to her navel and she urged me to suck her breasts and navel. I started sucking her nipples through her maxi. My mouth cupped her breasts fully and I clasped my teeth gently around her nipples and moved up at the same time. I moved over to her left and now took the same action on her right breast. The maxi she was wearing was half out because of her movements and turning her over I unhooked her top maxi with my teeth. The white bra strap was left untouched she helped her maxi out and there it was her cleavage a full and fabulous sight. I kissed her cleavage licked her valley and pushed her bra upwards with my teeth, I repeated cupping her breasts in my mouth and moving up with my teeth gently around her nipple. The bra was fitting her tight and I pulled and pushed at it until half of her breasts were in and the other half out. I licked the outside part of her melon and the green veins were firming up with every lick, because of the tightness of the bra, I loosened her bra from under her back and took it aside with my teeth. Now I had her boobs in my full view and they were waiting to be worked upon red with the veins full of blood moving in either direction. I cupped her tits into my mouth while I tortured her right nipple with my fingers my rhythmic tongue action made her scream Ahhhh and her body was moving in all directions I continued relentlessly at her tits shifting from left to right and right to left just then she groaned in excitement and I knew she was Cumming.I pushed her maxi off and inserted my fingers into the valley of love feeling her. She had her legs wide open wanting me to explore her valley, the wetness showed on her petticoat. I lowered her and undid her petticoat with my teeth and pulled it down, next I took her pink colored panty in my mouth and started dragging it out she helped me and I pulled it down too, while pulling I looked upwards and saw the most heavenly sight a clean, wet and red hot pussy the scanty vegetation gave her cunt a swollen look. I moved up and continued my work on her breasts, sucked the rim of her tits every inch moving in all direction and my sucking left a cherry red mark on the rim of her nipple. She helped me remove my Shirt & Jeans and later my Jockey thus my rock hard cock was out in a flash and it was twitching in anticipation. Madam rose to take a peek at my rock hard strong cock and made a sign that she wanted to suck it. I stood up and she came forward to envelop my hammer into her mouth she kept moving her tongue over and over it while I was groaning in desires and excitement. After a few minutes of absolute magic, I directed my cock into her eyes, ears and nose and she kept groaning all the time. Her red-hot clit was twitching and her crack now opened & was inviting, wasting no time, I headed towards her cunt. I licked every drop of her juice and started my exploration of her cunt. My tongue found its way into the deepest possible part of her fruit and I started sucking her cunt like I suck grapes, leaving the skin and sucking the juice out. She was moving her ass up and down in excitement and her hands were pushing my head deeper into her valley. I kept sucking as if there was no tomorrow, my head was buried in her valley and she was now making sounds of a cry, cry of sex, cry of pleasure, cry of pain, cry of heaven. She had tears in her eyes and she turned herself over and urged me to fuck her. Please fuck me she said Please do it. Vijay please fuck me, I wanted her to wait a bit more and instead of fucking her clasped her boobs together and tried fucking her there, she would have none of it and once again with her legs spread like east and west begged me to enter her valley I moved down and anxious as she was rose to guide my hammer into her valley once in she heaved a sigh of desire. I made my moves slowly and picked up pace, the pace was driving her mad and she clasped my head in a groan and kissed and licked every inch of my face while I was in motion. Her ass moved up and down in motion giving me a rhythm and we kept banging each other for eternity. After having sweated every drop from my body my hammer wanted to explode, the explosion took time because the previous night I had shacked in a fantasy. As I screamed about my explosion, she shouted do not come in, as I was to come she rose pushed me and came over me in a 69 and gobbled up my cock into her mouth. She even gulped my cum as I was licking her cunt which was wet once again. I licked every drop of her sweet cum and my rod was deep into her throat she swallowed every drop she could. She asked, "How dare you to fuck your teacher" "Didn't you enjoy?" I asked her. She laughed and said, "who said I need this now every minute. In my life I never enjoyed so much" May this is new beginning for me that day we made love one more time and she was not ready to leave me because it is already 9'O clock.

Teacher helped me

Hi, This is Vijay again from Chennai. This was the true sexual experience I had when I was studying in 12th standard but now I am 22yrs old. I was always poor in the subject of geography, so my mother asked the woman next door to give me special tuitions for it. Her name is manisha. She is an old family friend of ours. She is an extremely sober natured woman with a very sweet face and milky white skin. I always secretly admired her beautiful body and the way it gracefully moved when she walked, sat, or did anything. Her taste of clothes was also ever as sober and decent, generally in pastel shades of pink, blue, or cream. She always wore only sarees. Her attitude towards me was very warm and concerned, and took extra interest in training me in the subject of geography. She was a teacher of this subject in a school other than mine. Manisha was still single and lived alone as she had lost her parents in childhood. I knew that because of this she was a very lonely woman. Being so beautiful and only 26 years old (10 years older to me), she could still get married to any fine and worthy businessperson. However, whoever brought her any proposals; she showed no interest in getting married. Sometimes I felt like she considered me as her one and only good friend. As she gave me tuitions, I used to feel more attracted to her irresistible body. While her eyes and mind were engrossed in reading and explaining the text books to me, my eyes would fantasize over her pallu which used to fall off her shoulders once in a while when her blouse would give way for glimpses of her bra. This made me suffer of sleepless nights. I used to hate myself to think like this of a decent woman like her who was always so nice to me. However, I think she guessed what I was going through because of poor attention during the tuitions. She tried to inquire why I was not paying enough attention. I did not know how to answer that. However, she was still kind and nice to me. She treated me like a younger brother, and so occasionally, while teaching me she would put her fingers through my hair on the head and caress me. She always wore sweet smelling perfumes. Therefore, when her hand touched me the fragrance made me loose total control of my senses. On one such occasion, she noticed what was happening with me. She frankly asked me to be absolutely honest with what was distracting me so much. I told her that I found her very beautiful. She smiled and assured me that she fully understood what I meant. I blushed in total embarrassment and ran home. The next few days I did not have guts to go for any classes with her. She rung up at my place and spoke to my mother asking her to send me for the classes again. As my mother knew nothing of the recent developments between manisha and me, mummy forced me to go to manisha's house to resume tuitions as there was very little time left for my exams. Finally, I agreed and went to manisha for the class. Today she also looked embarrassed and did not know how to start the class. Finally, she broke the ice by being very frank with me. She told me that she knew exactly what I am going through, and then explained that such feelings are natural during adolescence. I thought to myself that it is okay that she has understood as well as explained to me the facts, but I wondered what was to happen next. She took me to her bedroom where we always studied at the desk. However, this time instead of sitting at the desk she asked me to sit on her single bed, which was almost as large as a double. Sitting close to me, she looked me straight in the eye. Gazing at me so strongly that I shivered in nervousness wondering if she was going to scold me badly. I noticed sadness in her face with tears filling up her eyes. Yet she smiled and shared her feelings to me. She explained that she too felt the need to hold someone dear to her and that she felt terribly lonely in life. This was the first time she ever told me openly that she also loved me very much, and that it was okay if we made love to each other. I was totally taken by surprise to hear all this. At the same time I had butterflies in my mind and body for the fact that my desire for seeing and feeling her body was going to come true. She was wearing a deep pink floral patterned saree with a cherry red blouse. She gently took the pallu of her saree off her shoulder and handed it to me. I got too excited just to see her firm and healthy boobs in the blouse. I was so engrossed into the shining hooks of her blouse that I forgot all about her pallu, which I was holding. These made her laugh loudly, saying that she had never seen anyone as innocent as me. This provoked my male ego and I felt the need to prove to her that I was not very innocent as she thought. First of all, I hugged her tightly to make us both comfortable with feeling each other's body. She also cajoled me very skilfully. Now I knew I was going to learn the real geography from her, that too the geography of her. If there were chapters like these in my geography text book, then I would surely pass out with excellence.Manisha stood up in front of me while her pallu was still in my hand, and she guided me to unwrap her body from the bindings of the saree. Once I was through with removing the saree, she turned around in full circle to give me a full view of her figure from every angle. She was wearing a light pink color petticoat. I felt like the captain of the ship, which was to navigate through all the mountains and caves of her atlas map. Taking full command of my 8" ship, I undocked into the silky smooth material of her blouse with my desperate fingers. I opened each hook of the blouse with my fingers timelessly as they enjoyed the softness of her breasts. Inside was a meagre lacy bra, pink in color again. Seemed like she was celebrating a Pink Day. As I slipped the blouse off her shoulders and down her arms, I lay my head on her breasts. They were so welcoming, as they allowed my entire head to sink in between their warm, massive, fleshy cosines. I felt her heartbeats pumping like a power generator. Sweat dripping from her chin onto my head. She was already gasping for breath. My hands crept over to her back trying to reach out for the hooks of the bra. I realized that it was a front open bra. So as I opened the bra from front, I was electrified to get the first view of her perfectly round and tight boobs. Each prized with a tender pink tiny nipple against her milky white skin. Her upper body was fully bare. Now I had to work on undressing her from under the waist. She tried to wait patiently, but her own life-long sexual frustration causing desperation made her press my head against her navel so tightly that I was being suffocated. Releasing me after a few seconds, she dragged me by my hair to the bed, and took off my shirt, shorts and all, within no time. She adored the male organ, which I guess she had seen for the first time and that too in a fully erect position. I noticed her mouth dripping as she glared at it. She shyly smiled and brought her head close to the dick that had already started ejaculating and was giving me a nice blowjob. At first, she rubbed her nose on the head of my dick. Then gradually began licking the cum squirting out more rapidly. Manisha really enjoyed this part. However, before she went any further, I convinced her that it will be easier to carry on with our adventures once she is fully undressed. Agreeing to my suggestion, she lay down on the bed spreading her arms and legs widely and asked me to finish undressing her. It was only her petticoat and panty that I had to remove now. In addition, I did not want to do it in a hurry. Therefore, I reached for her toes, and gradually lifting the petticoat upwards, licked her legs. Once the petticoat was lifted up to her upper thighs, I raised her left leg and placed it on my shoulder. Then the same with her right leg. Now with both her legs on my shoulders, I kissed the inside of her thighs and at the same time rubbing massaging the outer part of the thighs. She was too blissful and asked for more and more. Suddenly she got up and asked me to wait. I asked her why and she said she had an idea with which we could both enjoy better. She went to the kitchen and returned with a bottle of strawberry jam. I thought she was hungry after all this exhaustive session and wanted us to have some meal break. Instead, she lay down again in the same position, opened the jam bottle and applied some on her thighs where I was licking her. Then asked me to continue by licking the jam on her thigh as well. I was quite impressed with her fantastic innovation. With all this excitement, I did not want to delay undressing her anymore. I quickly untied the string of her petticoat and pulled it down her legs instantly. Now I could see her fully naked legs, smoother than satin or silk. She was quite a sight for me to be lying there on the bed with nothing on except the white cotton panty with 'pink' hearts printed on it and laced borders. My heart was almost popping out of my chest. Everything she wore on that day looked brand new, as if she was specially prepared for the whole seduction. I did not need to feel guilty anymore; the desire was equal from both ends. I comfortably loosened the elastic waistband of her panty, massaging her hips at same time. She moaned in ecstasy raising her warm sexy arse to make it easier for me to pull off her panty. As I slowly lowered the panty from her waist, I got the first view of her divine pussy. There was a light tuft of hair on the pubic area, soft as fur. As I felt the hair, the tingling sensation got her more excited. There were high voltage currents passing through our bodies. She breathed heavier by the second. Finally, neither of us could afford to hold ourselves in control. Both reaching the height of orgasm, we leapt and attacked each other violently.I held her tightly under my arms, which suddenly changed in strength from that of a school boy to an indomitable beast. She too was impressed with my never before seen strength. While holding her unsparingly I thrust my giant dick into the endless tunnel of lust. I fucked her harder than I imagined I could, and she also contributed by taking various positions accordingly. I knocked her from front, I knocked her from back. Squeezed out whatever juices she possessed in her pussy and the boobs. Her breasts had swollen with no limits. Nipples were hard as metal bolts. Thunder running through our bodies, we tried every position that anyone could rarely even imagine, all within fractions of time. Digging deeper into her pussy I chewed her tits until they were red or even purple. In one position while I was fucking her from the back, I spread her legs wide apart, so much that her hole was wide enough to let in the dick of a dinosaur. For now, I was the dinosaur. I slashed my tongue turbulently at her centre of gravity and then jolted my bolt into it innumerable times with lightning speed. She had also lost all her sobriety and like a devil sent from hell, sucked on my dick at first and then chewed on it mercilessly which we had been made more delicious with the strawberry jam for flavor. After all these adventurous exploitations of each other's innocence which had continued for nearly four hours, we concluded thankfully, promising to keep this as top secret and to be generous whenever each was in need for it again. We carried on experimenting new styles and positions frequently for the next ten years until I got married. Manisha is still single, and I am still loyal to her for giving me the big breakthrough when I needed it most. To prove my loyalty I still visit her lonely house and we still practice the same with complete dedication.

Sex with Tasmia madam

I am Prakash from Bangalore & I am the greatest fan of this site. Now I am going to tell you a story, which happened when I was studying my 12th. First, let me tell you about myself, I am Prakash from Bangalore with 5'9 height, fair and smart looking person. The incident, which I am going to narrate, is happened 2 years back. In our college, there was a teacher named Tasmia who teaches physics. She was in her mid 30s, married and has one daughter of age 6.She was a gorgeous woman with good boobs and nice structure. I do not know the size since I have not measured, but it is a huge one. I tell you, her sexiest part is her tummy. No one can escape with out seeing her breasts, hips and tummy. The tummy portion was white and sexy. All students will be eager to see it at least once daily. When we were sitting in the class, we used to observe her body very closely. As she used to wear saree’s when she for moments lifted her left hand, we could see her white tummy and the side of her bulging breasts. Oh, that view would make all of us mad. Though I was strong in physics, I decided to go for tuition to Tasmia mam who is not at all ready to take tuitions at home. However, students forced her to take tuitions. Ten students from our class joined the tuition. We used to go to her house daily and she will always be in sarees only. Her husband is an officer in a private concern but concentrates more in making money. Our class friend's sister's marriage came, all of us decided to start by 2.30 P.M., and we got permission from Tasmia mam for leave by previous day itself. However, suddenly, in the morning I got headache and I informed my friends about my non- availability. All of them agreed. However, I had some doubts in the subject so I wanted to get clarification from Tasmia mam. I went to her house with smart dressing and a she was in her blue chiffon sarees very transparent with deep neck blouse. She looked very gorgeous and so far no cruel intention on my mind. She asked why I did not go to marriage and I explained the reason to her. Then I sat on the sofa, she sat just opposite to me and started teaching on my doubts. It was around 7.00 PM, and her husband was getting ready to go to Mumbai for board meeting. Therefore, she asked me to wait for sometime and started doing packing work for her husband. He started from the home at 7.30 PM. Tasmia continued her lecture. Suddenly, it started raining heavily and power went off. She was searching for candles, matching box, and went to kitchen her daughter and I too followed her to help. Suddenly we both collided each and when she was about to slip I caught her hips. It was a terrific touch, which made me horny. I do not know what she thought in her mind. Then she lighted candles and there is no sign of rain stopping. She asked me stay that night there itself. I had no problem since no one was there in my house. They have all gone to attend a function in the village. Due to heavy storm, candles went off and again there was dark. She came near the sofa to light candles and I was about stand from the sofa, again we collided each other and this time she fell on top of me in sofa. I caught her hips this time too and pressed forcefully there. She did not say anything I knew she was also enjoying the moment. She decided to prepare for dinner quickly since the candle were about to end. Then we all took dinner together. After that, her daughter fell asleep and she slept in the bedroom. Now the candles went off and we were sitting and chatting about the college happenings. In the dark, nothing was visible. She decided to search for another candle, which may be in the storeroom. She proceeded to the room and asked me to accompany her since it was too dark. She searched on the top of a shelf. For that, she raised both her hands, at that time I was out of control and I dared to caught hold of her hips from behind and squeezed gently. She did not object to it and this gave me more confidence. Therefore, I raised my hand and gently ran hand on her tummy. Oh, it was so hot and then slowly moved up and for the first time in my life pressed the boobs. She turned towards me and kissed me on my lips. Now she was turning towards to me, and I kissed on her neck and lips. Suddenly, both of us parted and we found a candle and proceeded towards the hall. This time she sat adjacent to me in the sofa. She locked all the doors and only candle light surrounded the room. She started first and said that she really enjoyed what happened in the storeroom. I was speechless. I touched her hip very boldly this time and squeezed. She came nearer to me and kissed on my lips. We both stood up, I kissed her hips and navel part. Until now no nudity. Then I proceeded towards boobs and kissed it from sideways. Then she asked me to have a dress change. She gave me a lungi to wear and I did not wear any shirt or banian that night. I was in lungi and she remained in the blue saree. Then we chatted for sometime. Rain did not stop. I slept on her lap, turned towards her stomach part, and kissed. She rolled her hand on my bare body. I raised her saree and squeezed the milky thighs with my hand. Wow, what a wonderful feeling. She kissed deeply this time on my lips. I asked her for a pain balm since I was having headache. She proceeded towards the shelf to take it, I followed and caught it from behind and planted a kiss on her neck. I turned her face towards me and French kiss started. By doing this, we proceeded to a corner of the hall. This time I took her pallu off, and removed the saree completely. Wow! What a site it is...I squeezed those melons with blouse on. I dipped my face on that partition and squeezed boobs on my both hands. I raised her petticoat, took that bare right leg in my hand, and rested it on my hip. The candle was about to finish, so I decided to see my queen in nude quickly. I opened her blouse slowly and she removed my lungi. Now she was in her bra and petticoat and I am only with my undergarment. Her boobs were trying to come out of that bra, so I released it and removed petticoat too. She took off my undergarment. Now both are in nude. I squeezed the boobs and sucked those nipples. She moaned and said, ‘slowly! Please! Today mine is yours! Common take me!Those words made me mad and I left no parts untouched on her body through my lips. She kissed on my neck, lips by holding my Lund in her hand. I took her to the sofa and I fell on top of her, and both bodies twisted with each other. She said that she feel very painful in her back and shoulder. She asked me to apply oil, which relieves pain. She gave it to me. I was sitting on the edge of the sofa and asked her to sit on my lap facing towards me. She said you are so naughty... and sat on my laps. I pour some oil on my hand and proceed towards her boobs to apply. Oh, Darling! This is not my back, she guided my hand towards her back and I applied there. I pushed her back towards me and her boobs were squeezed on my chest. I hugged her tightly so that there is no gap between us and spreader the oil through out her back. I took some oil again on my hand and applied on her shoulders and this time I slowly came towards her breast and spread the oil there. I asked how u is feeling now. She said fantastic. While doing all this, she was sitting on my lap. Now she took oil in her hand applied on my chest and my back and now we both are hugging tightly and I was eating her completely. Now the candle is off completely, nothing is visible. However, we are hugging each other. Now I made her to sleep on the floor, since the bedroom is occupied by her daughter. I slept on her top. With much difficulty, I went inside her. We were overjoyed and we were like this for quite sometime. Now she came on top of me, and finally our body pleasure was quenched...In the morning, we woke up quickly and I was about to leave for my house. Her daughter was also ready to go to school. Tasmia was ready to go to college in red cotton saree with low hip. I said that I am not coming to college today. When the daughter was about to leave she asked for pencil and scale. Tasmia went to the storeroom to take it. I followed her by saying something about the college so that her daughter does not have any doubt. As usual, I caught her hips, squeezed, and kissed on her lips non-stop for 2 minutes. Squeezed those round breasts and I said goodbye, she said oh, naughty come again. Then I left to my house... Oh, what a woman she is! I again had a sex with her. Where and how? See my sex with Tasmia madam

Meri Anaarkali

Pehli baar chudwane me har ladki ya aurat jaroor nakhra karti hai lekin ekbaar chudne ke baad to kahti hai aa lund mujhe chod. Ab Anaarkali ko dhekho saali ne poore 2 mahine se mujhe apne peeche saudaai saleem (paagal) bana kar rakha tha. Putthe par haath hi nahi dharne deti thee. Ragdne ka to door chumachati ka bhi koi mauka aata to wo har baar kuch aisa karti ki geeli machli ki tarah mere haath se fisal hi jaati thee. Akele me ek do baar uske anaaron ko bhinchne ya gaalon ko chhune ya chumma lene ke alawa main jyada kuch nahi kar paaya tha. Par maine bhi soch liya tha ki use Prem ki Anaarkali bana kar hi dum lunga. Saali apne aap ko Saleem waali Anaarkali se kam nahi samajhati. Maine bhi soch liya thaa Choot maaru ya na maaru par ek baar uski matkati gaand jaroor maarunga.Aap soch rahe honge Anaarkali to Saleem ki thi fir ye nai Anaarkali kaun hai. Darashal Anaar hamari naukarani Gulaabo ki ladaki hai. Uske gharwale aur Madhu use Anu aur main Anaarkali bulata hun. Anaar ke Anaarkali banane ki kahani aap jaroor sunna chahenge. Anaar naam bada azeeb sa hai na. Darashal jis raat wo paida hui thi uske baap ne uski amma ko khaane ke liye Anaar laakar diye the to usne uska naam hi Anaar rakh diya. Anu koi 17-18 saal ki hui hai par hai ekdum bomb pataka poora 7.5 kg RDX. Dhai k.g. upar aur umeed se dugna yaani 5 k.g. neeche. Nahi samjhe aare yaar uske boobs aur nitamb. Kya kamayaat hai saali. Gora rang moti moti kaali aankhe, kaale lambe baal, bhare poore unnat uroj. Bhaari par sudol jaanghen patli kamar. Aur sabse badi daulat to uske mote mote matkate kulhe hai. Aap soch rahe honge isme kya khas baat hai kai ladkiyon ke nitamb mote bhi hote hai to dosto aap galat soch rahe hai. Agar ek baar koi dekh le to mantramugdh hokar use dekhta hi rah jaye. Khujraho ke mandiron ki moortion jaisi gaand to aise mataka kar chalati jaise Khoobsurat film me Urmila Maatondakar chalati hai. Nakhare to iatne ki puchho mat. Agar ek baar use dekh le to Urmila matondakar ya Sephali Chhaya ko bhool jayenge. Aur fir main to nitambon ka mureed (prem pujari) hun.Kabhi kabhi to mujhe shak hota hai iski ma Gulaabo to chalo theek thaak hai, ho sakta hai jawani me thori sundar bhi rahi hogi par baap to kalakaluta hai to fir ye intni gori chitti kaise hai. Lagta hai kahin Gulaabo ne bhi apni jawaani me mere jaise kisi Premi bhanware se apni gulaab ki kali mashalwaa li hogi. Khair chhodo in baaton ko ham to Anu ke anaarkali banne ki baaat kar rahe the.Aare naye paathakon ko apna parichaya to de dun. Main Prem Guru Mathur. Umar 32 saal. Jaanane wale aur mere pathak mujhe Prem Guru bulaate hai. (premguru2u@yahoo.com ; premguru2u@rediffmail.com Main ek MNC me kaam karta hun. Mere lund ka size lagbhag 7” hai. Supaada jyada mota nahi hai par aise supaade aur lund gaand maarne ke liye bade mufeed (upukt) hoten hai. Mere lund ke supaade par ek til bhi hai. Pata nahi aap jaante hai yaa nahi aise aadami bade chuddakad hote hai aur gaand ke saukeen. Meri patni Madhur (Madhu) age 28 saal bala ki khubshroot 36-28-36 shahad ki dali hi samjho. Chudaayi me bilkul perfact. Par aap to hum bhanwaron ki kaiphiyat (aadat) jaante hi hai kabhi bhi ek phool se santust nahi hote. Ek baat samajh nahi aati saali ye patnia pata nahi itni irshyaloo kyon hoti hai jahaan bhi koi khubshurat ladaki ya aurat dekhi aur apne mard ko unki or jara sa bhi unpar nazaren daalate hue dekh liya to yahi sochti rahati hai ki jaroor ye use chodna chaahte hai. Kamobes Madhu ki bhi yahi haalat thee. Anaarakli ko gheeya kaarne me meri sabse badi dikkat to Madhu hi thee. Mujhe to hairat hoti hai poori chhaan been kiye bina usne Gulaabo ko kaise kaam par rakh liya jiske yahaan RDX jaisi cheej bhi hai jiska naam Anaar hai. Mujhe to kai dino ke baad pata chala tha ki Anu bahut achhi dancer hai. Aap to jante hai Madhu bahut achhi dancer hai. Shaadi ke baad school function ko chhod kar use koi comptation me to naachne ka mauka nahi mila par ghar par wo pratice karti rahti aur Anu bhi saath hoti hai. Anu to 10-15 dino me hi usse itna ghulmil gai thi ki apni saari baate Madhu usse share karne lag gayi thee. Do do ghante tak pata nahi wo sir jode kya ghusar fusar karti rahti hai. Waise to ye kabhi kabhaar hi aati thi aur maine pehle koi khaas dhyaan nahi diya. Aap ye jaroor soch rahe honge ye kaise ho sakta hai. Koi khubshurat phool aas paas ho aur meri nazar se bach jaaye ye kaise ho sakta hai. Darashal un dino mera chakkar apni khubshurat secretary se chal raha tha. Lekin jabse Gulaabo beemar hui hai pichhle ek mahine se Anaar hi hamaare yaha kaam karne aa rahi hai. Mujhe to baad me pata chaala jab Madhu ne bataya ki Gulaabo ke fir ladaki hui hai. Kamaal hai 38-40 saal ki umar me 5-6 baccho ke hote hue bhi ek aur baccha ? Agar maa itni chudakad hai to beti kaisi hogi Maa par beti nasl par ghodiJyaada nahi to thodi thodiEk din jab main baathroom se nikal raha tha to Anu apni choti hath me pakde ghumaate hue gaana gaate lagbhag bhaagate hue teji se andar aa rahi thiMain chali main chali dekho pyaar ki galiMujhe roke naa koi main chali main chaliWo apni dhun me thi achaanak main saamne aa gaya to wo mujhse takara gai. Uske gaal mere hontho ko chhoo gaye aur boobs be seene se touch kar gaye. Maine uski choti pakadte hue kaha “Kahaan chali meri Anu raani kahin sachmuch sasuraal to nahi jaa rahi thi ?”Wo sharma kar andar bhaag gai. Hai alla…. Kya kamayat hai saali. Main bhi kitna gadha tha itne din is RDX par dhyaan hi nahi diya. Us din ke baad mine Anu ko chodne ka jaal bunna shuroo kar diya. Anu ne to Madhu par pata nahi kya jadoo kar diya tha ki wo use apni chhoti behan hi samajhne lagi thee. Anu bhi lagbhag saare din hamare ghar me mandraate rahti thi haalanki wo ek do jagah par aur bhi kaam karati thee. Madhu ne use apni puraani saadian, chapple, Suits, make-up ka saaman aadi dena shuroo kar diya. Use apni pahani penties bra aur allam pallam cheejen bhi deti rahti thi.Anu hamare yaha jharoo ponchha bartan safaai kapade aadi sab kaam karti thee. Kabhi kabhi rasoi me bhi madad karti thee. Wo to yahi chaahti thi ki kisi tarah yahin bani rahe. Main shuroowaat me jaladi nahi karna chaahata tha. Jab wo drawing room me jharoo lagaati to uske rasbhare santare blause ke andar se jhaankte saaf dikh jaate the. Par nippal aur aerola nahi dhikte the par uski golaaiyon ke hisaab se andaza lagana kahan muskil tha. Mera andaza hai ki ek rupaye ke sikke se jyada bada uska aerol nahi hoga. Surk lal ya thora sa baadaami. Uski ghundi to kaamal ki hogi. Madhu ke to ab angoor ban gaye hai aur chusne me itna maza ab nahi aata. Pata nahi in ras bhare aamon ko chusne ka mauka kab nasheeb hoga. Shuroo shuroo me main jaldbaaji se kaam nahi lena chahata tha. Anu in sab se shayaad bekhabar thee. Aaj shaayad usne madhu ki di hui bra pahani thi jo uske liye dheeli thee. Jharoo lagaate hue jab wo jhuki to maine dekh liya tha. Meri nazaren to bas un kabutoron par tiki rah gai. Mujhe to hosh tab aaya jab mere kano me aawaj aai “Saahab apne pair uthaao mujhe jharoo lagaani hai.” Anu ne jhuke hue hi kaha“aann haan” maine jhempte hue kaha. Main soch raha tha kahin usne mujhe aisa karte pakad to nahi liya. Lekin uske chehre se aisa kuchh nahi laga aur agar aisa hua bhi hai to chalo aagaj to achha hai. Mera lund to pajaame ke andar uchhalkud machaane laga tha. Maine andar chaddi nahi penhi thee. Pajaame ke bahar usk ubhaar saaf nazar aa raha tha. Madhu ne usko samjha diya tha hi wo use (Madhu ko) Didi bulaaya karegi aur mujhe Bhayya. Main to soch raha tha ki jab Madhu uski didi hui to wo meri saali hui na aur main uska jijja, mujhe bhayya ki jagah saiyan nahi to kam se kam jijju hi bulaaye taaki saali par adha haq to jijju ka hota hi hai mera bhi ho jaaye par main to laddu poora khane me viswaas rakhata hun. Par Madhu ke hihaab se saahab hi kahalwana theek tha main marata kya karta.Madhu is samay baathroom me thee. Aaj wo akele hi naha rahi thee. Koi baat nahi kabhi kabhi akele nahana bhi sehat ke liye achha hota hai. Mera usse baat karne ka mood ho aaya. “Aun chaai to pila do ek cup”“Haan… banaati hun” Anu ne koyal jaisi meethi aawaj me kahte hue meri or is tarah se dekha jaise kah rahi ho chaai kya peeni hai kuch aur bhi peelo. Wo kamar par haath rakhe khadi thi chaai banane nahi gai.“Aare Anu aaj ye tumne dheele dheele kapade kyon pehan rakhe hai.”“Nahi dheele kahan hai theek to hai” usne apna kurta neeche khenchte hue kaha“Aare ye bra kitnai dheeli hai iske streps dikh rahe hai” Maine hanste hue kaha“Dhaat… aaap bhi” wo shaarma gai. Ya allh… kya ada hai“Kyon maine jhoot kaha ?”“Wo didi bhi yahi kah rahi thi” wo apni aankhen neechi kiye boli“To apne size ki pahna karo na unme tum bahut sundar lagogi”“Par hamare paas itne paise kahan hai nai bra khareedne ke liye ?”“Koi baat nahi itni si baat main tumhare liye laa dunga mmm… mera matlab Madhu se kah dunga”“Par didi… paise.. ??”“Aare tum paison ki kyon chinta karti ho baad me de dena” maine muskuraate hue kaha. Mera kutubminaar pajaame ke andar ufan raha tha aur baahar aane ko machalane laga. Maine jaldi se akhbaar god me rakh liya nahi to Anu jaroor dekh hi leti aur mere iraadon ki bhanak use lag jaati to aagaaj (shree ganesh) hi kharaab ho jaata. Par main to is maamle me poora khilaadi tha. Anu rashoi me chali gai. Madhu baaathroom me thee. Mera man kiya uske saath naha hi liya jaye. Mausam bhi hai, mauka bhi achha hai aur lund bhi kutabmeenar bana hai. Main jaise hi utha saamne se madhu apne baal taulie se ragadte hue baathroom se nikal kar meri or hi aa rahi thee. Maine Madhu ki or aankh maari aur seeti bajane ke andaz me oye hoye kaha. Mere is isaare ko wo achhi tarah jaanti hai. Jab hum log kamaatur hain matlab chudai ki ichha hoti hai isi tarah seeti bajaate hai. Maine uska haath pakadne ki kosis ki to wo mujhe pare dhakelte hue boli “Hato Laal bai aa gai hai”Pehle to main kuch samjha nahi maine socha kahi wo Gulaabo ki baat to nahi kar rahi par baad me jab uske mahwaari ki or isaare ko samjha to mera saara josh hi thanda pad gaya. Ab to 5-6 din mujhe apna haaath jaggan naath hi karna padega Madhu to choot aur gaand par haath bhi nahi dharane degi.Dusre din maine baazar se 2 stylish bra aur kaale rang ki penties kahreedee. Madhu subah jaladi school chali jaati hai. Anu roj subah 8 baje aa jati hai. Hamare liye chaai nasta bana deti hai baad me safai aur bartan aadi saaf karti hai. Main office ke liye koi 9.30 baje nikalta hun. Aaj programm ke mutaabik mujhe 9.30 baja jaane ki koi jaldi nahi thee. Main to apna jaal achhi tarah bunta ja raha tha. Madhu ke jaate hi maine Anu ko aawaj di.“Aare meri Anaarkali dekho wo table par kya rakha hai”“Sahaab koi packet lagta hai kyon ?”“Dekho to sahi kya hai isme ?”Anu ne packet khola to usme se bra, penties aur do teen khusboo waali face creem ke packet dekhkar wo khus ho gai par boli kuch nahi.Maine kaha “kyon kaisi hai ?”Wo kuch nahi boli meri taraf bas dekhti rahi. Maine kaha bhai ye sab hamaari Anaarkali ke liye hai. Kal maine thumse wada kiya tha na. Use to jaise viswaas hi nahi hua.“Kyon achhi hai na ?”“Haan bahut sundar hai. Main bhi aisi hi chaahti thi” anjaane me uske munh se nikal hi gaya. “Dekho apni didi se mat kahana”“Kyon ?”“Aare wo tumhare paise kaat legi”“To kya aap nahi kaatoge chhod doge ?”“Tum kaho to nahi kataaunga… chod dunga …par….?” maine jaanbujhkar chhod ko chod kaha tha. Par pata nahi Anaarkali ne dhyaan diya ya nahi wo to bas unhen dekhne me hi lagi thi.“Par ek shart hai” maine kaha“Wo kya ?”“Ye pahan kar mujhe bhi dikhani hogi”“Issssss………………. ” Anu sharmakar packet lekar baahar ki or bhag gai. Mera dil uchhalne laga. Ya alllaaa…… Aaj ke liye itna hi kaphi tha. Maine bathroom me chala gaya aur koi do saal ke baad aaj jamkar muth maari tab jaakar pappu maharaaj kuch shaant hue aur mujhe office jaane diya. Agle do dino pata nahi Anaarkali kaam par kyon nahi aayi. Main to dar hi gaya. Pata nahi kya ho gaya. Kahin usne gharwaalo ya Madhu ko kuch bata to nahi diya ? Par meri aasanka galat nikali. Use to ghar par hi kuch kaam tha. Apni maa aur naye bacche se sambandhit.Pichhle do teen dino se Madhu ki maahwaari chal rahi thi aur mujhe chodne nahi diya diya tha. Secretary bhi naukari chhod gayi thee. Aap ko to pata hi hai ham log saniwaar ki raat badi masti karte hai. Yeh raat mere liye to bahut khaas hoti hai par Madhu ke liya Sunday kharaab karnewaala hota hai. Aisaa isliye ki saniwaar ko main Madhu ki gaand maarta hun baaki dino to wo mujhe gaand ke suraakh par anguli bhi nahi dharane deti. Ham logo ne aapas me tai kar rakha hai ki swarg ke is dushare dwaar yaani ki Madhu ki choot ki pyaari padosan ki masti shirf Saturday ko ya Holi, Deewali, janamdin ya fir marriage anniversary par hi ki jaayegi. Doosare din ham log baathroom me saath saath nahaate hai aur alag mauj masti karte hai. Sunday ke din Madhu jis tarike se taange chauri karke chalti hai kai baar to mujhe hansi aa jati hai aur fir raat ko main choot se bhi haath dho baithta hun. In dino main apna lund haath me liye kisi choot ki talash me chhade lund Girdhari Lal bana tha aur muth maar kar hi gujaara kar raha tha. Bhagwan ne chhappar faad kar jaise Anaarkali ko mere liye bhej to diya tha par jaal abhi kacchaa tha. Pichhsle ek dedh mahine se main apsna jaal bun raha tha. Jaldbaazi me toot sakta tha. Aur mere jaise khiladi ke liye ye sharm ki baat hoti ki koi chidia kacche jaal ko tod kar bhaag jaye, main jalsdi nahi karsna chashsta tha. Pehale loha poora garam kar lun fir hathoda maarunga.App soch rahe honge ek naukaraani ko chodna kya muskil kaam hai. Thora sa lalaach do bathroom me peshaab karne ke bahaane lund ke darshan karwavo aur patak kar chod do. Ghar me posibal na ho to kisi hotal me le jaakar ragad do. Aap galat soch rahe hai. Agar koi jhugi basti me rahnewala koi launda lapada ho ya Anu ki sociaty me rahnewaala ho to koi baat nahi hai Jaanwaron ki poonchh ki tarah kabhi bhi lehanga ya saadi petilot uthaao aur thok do. Ab Gulaabo ko hi lo 38-40 saal ki umar me 5-6 bachhon ke hote hue bhi ek aur baccha ? Hum jaise tathaakathit padhe likhe samajhdar log apne aap ko middle class samajhane waalon ke liye bhala is tarike se itani aasani se kisi aur ladaki ko kaise choda jaa sakata hai. Khair aap kyon pareshaan ho rahe hai. Aaj Saturday tha. Reewaaj ke mutabik to aaj hame raat bhar masti karani thi par abhi Madhu ko chotha din hi tha aur agle do din aur mujhe muth maar kar hi kaam chalana tha. Anaarkali ko chodana abhi kahaan sambhav tha. Maine Madhu ko jab apne khade lund ko dikhaaya to wo boli“Off ... aap to 3-4 din bhi nahi rah sakate”“Aare tum kya jaano teen din matlab 72 ghante 4320 minut aur ……”“Bas bas ab seconds rahane do” Madhu meri baat kaatte hue boli.Pleej meri Shahad Raani (Madhu) aaj to bas munh me lekar hi choos lo ya fir muth hi maar do apne nazuk haathon se. Madhu kai baar jab bahut mood me hoti hai mera lund bhi choosti hai aur muth bhi maar deti hai. Par aaj usne lund to nahi choosa par apne haaathon me apni nai kachhi lekar muth jaroor maar di. Mera saara veerya uski penty me lipad gaya. Madhu jab haath dhone attached baathroom gai to mere dimaag me ek plan aaya. Maine wo penti guest room se lage comman baathroom me daal di. Aanarkali isi baathroom me kapde dhoti hai.Dusre din Sunday tha. Madhu aur main deri se uthe the. Anaarkali rasoi me chaai bana rahi thee. Chaai peekar Madhu jab baathroom chali gai to maine Anaarkali se kaha“Anaarkali tumne jo wada kiya tha uska kya hua ?”“Kaun sa wada saahab”“Aare itana jaldi bhool gai wo penti aur bra pahan kar nahi dikhaani ??”“Oh… wo… issssssssss…………..” wo ek baar fir sharma gai. Maine uska haath apne haath me le liya. “Uiii maaaa………….” Wo jor se chillaayi. Agar Madhu baathroom me na hoti to jaroor sun leti. “wo… wo… Madhu… didi…” Maine idhar udhar dekha itane me to wo rasoi ki or bhaag chuki thee. Mera aaj ka aadha kaam ho gaya tha. Baaki ka aadha kaam kapade dhote samay apane aap ho jayega.Nasta aadi banane ke baad jab Anaarkali baathroom me kapde dhone jaane lagi to meri aankhe uska hi peechha kar rahi thee. Wo jab baathroom me ghusi to main jaanta tha uski nazar seedhi penti par hi padegi. Usne meri or dekha. Main akhabaar me munh chhipaaye use hi dekh raha tha. Jaise hi usne darwaaja band kiya main baathroom ki or bhaaga. Madhu abhi bedroom me hi thee. Main jaanta tha use abhi adha ghanta aur lagega. Maine baathroom ke kee hol (Key hole) se dekha to meri baanchhe hi khil gai. Plan ke mutabik hi hua. Anaarkali ne wohi penti haath me pakad rakhi thi aur bade dhyaan se us par lage cum ko dekh rahi thee. Pata nahi use kya sujha ek aungali cum me duboi aur naak ke paas le jaakar pehale to sungha fir use munh me lekar chaata. Apni aankhen band kar li aur ek sitkar si lene lagi. Fir usne apni salwaar uataar di. He bhagwan us kaali penti me uski bharpoor jaanghe bilkum makkhan malaai jaisi gori chitti thi. Aur 2 inch ki patti ke dono or jhaankte chhote chhote kaale jhaant. Double roti ki tarah fooli hui uski bur. Wo ruki nahi usne penti neeche sarkaai aur uski kaale reshmi baalo se lakdak choot numaaya (prakat) ho gai. Choot ke mote mote baahari honth. Andar ke honth patale thode kaale aur kofee (Coffee) rang ke aapas me chipke huye. Choot ka cheera koi 4 inch ka to hoga. Sangmarmari jaanghon ke beech dabi uski choot saaf dikh rahi thee. Laajawaab jaanghen aur daayeen jaangh par kaala til. Poori kayaamat. Usne dheere se apni angulion se apni choot ki dono faankon ko khola jaise koi titali apne chhote chhote pankh failaati hai. Andar se laal chatt uski choot ka chhed saaf nazar aane laga. Anu ne ek anguli par thook lagaaya aur fir gach se apni choot ke naazuk chhed me andar daal di aur jor se ek sitkar maari. Fir usne dhada dhad apni anguli andar baahar karani shuroo kar di. Uski kaale jhaanto se bhari choot aur mote mote nitambon ko dekhkar mera dil to gaana hi gaane laga “Ye kaali kaali jhaante ye gori gori gaad”. Koi 10 minut tak wo apni anguli andar baahar karati rahi. Fir ek kikkari maarte hue wo jhad gai. Apni anguli bhi usne ek baar chaati aur aachaar ki tarah chatkaara lete hue apni penty pehan li. Ab wahaan rukane ka koi arth nahi tha. Main daud kar waapas drawing room me aa gaya. Mera jaal pakka ban gaya tha aur shikaar ne chaare ki or badhana shuroo kar diya tha. Aaj to 6th day (maahwaari ka chhatha) din… nahi raat thi aur main Madhu ko kahaan chhodne waala tha. Maine poori taiyyaari kar li thee. Aaj maine kas kas kar 2 baar uski choot maari aur ek baar gaand. Madhu to jaise behosh hote hote bachi. Pata nahi ye aurten gaand marwaane me itana nakhara kyon karti hai. Guruji kahte hai “aurat ke teen chhed hote hai aur teeno hi chhedon ka maza lena chaahiye. Choot, gaand aur munh. Isi liye usne manushya janam diya hai. Kya aapne kabhi doosare praaniyon ko guda maithun karate hue dekha hai ye gun to bhagwaan ne shirf manushya jaati ko hi diya hai.” Wo kahte hai “jis aadmi ne Laahor nahi dekha aur apni bivi ki gaand nahi maari wo samjho jeeya hi nahi. Chalo Laahor dekhane ki to majboori ho sakati hai par gaand maarne me kaisi laaparwaahi. Jo aurten gaand nahi marwaati wo agle janam me kinnar ya khacchar banati hai aur sambogh nahi kar paati. Aap to jaante hi hai ki khacchar sambhog nahi kar sakate aur Kinnar shirf gaand hi marwa sakate hai sambhog nahi kar sakate. Ab ye aapke uapr hai ki agle janam me aap kya banana chahti hai aur upar jaakar bhagwaan ko kya munh dikhaaoge ya dikhaaogi ….” Us din Anaarkali ne to jaise bomb hi fod diya. Madhu ne bataaya ki gharwaale Anu ka agale mahine gauna karne waale hai. He bhagwaan jaal me fansi machhali kya itani jaladi nikal jaayegi. Haath aaya shikaar chhitak jayega. Maine Madhu se kaha“Par Anaarkali to abhi chhoti hi hai. Abhi to muskil se 17-18 ki hui hogi.” main jaanta hun wo ek saath do do lund apani choot aur gaand me lene laayak ban gai hai par Madhu ke saamne to use bacchi hi kahana theek tha.“Aare aap in logon ki pareshaani nahi jaante. Gareeb ki lugaai har ek ki bhojaai hoti hai. Jawaan hone se pehale hi mohalle pados aur ristadaaron ke launde lapaade to kya ghar ke log hi unka yaun shoshan kar lete hai. Chaacha, taau, jijja, fufa yahaan tak ki uske sage bhaai aur baap bhi kai baar to nahi chhodate hai.” Madhu ne bataaya “Par Anaarkali ko to aisi koi samasyaa thode hi hai. Tum Gulaboo ko samjhane ki kosis kyon nahi karti ?” Maine kaha“Tum nahi jaante uska baap ek numbar ka sharabee aur chuddakar hai. Anu bata rahi thi ki kal uski maassi ghar aayi thi uske baapu ne use pakad liya tha. Maassi ne shor macha kar apane aap ko chhudaaya. Anu dar rahi thi ki kahin use hi na….”Main to sunkar hi hakka bakka rah gaya. Ek or main Anaarkali ko chodne ke chakkar me laga tha aur dooshari or uska baap hi uski vaat lagaane (apni aurat banane) par tula tha. Agar uska gauna ho gaya to meri pichhle 2 mahino ki saari mehnat bekaar chali jaayegi. Mera to mood hi kharaab ho gaya. Guruji kahate hai “Samay se pehale aur bhaagya se jyaada kabhi nahi milta” pata nahi bhagya me kab kahaan kaise kya likha hai.Us din shaam ko Madhu ne bataaya ki uski Mummy ki tabiyat theek nahi hai. Bhayya ka phone aaya tha wo bhi jaa rahe hai aur mujhe bhi Jaipur jaana padega. Ab yaha se Jaipur koi jyaada door to hai nahi maine jhatpat doosre din hi uski rail ki ticket confirm karwa di. Maine office me jaroori kaam ka perfect bahaana bana diya. Usne jaate hue Anu ko mera dhyaan rakhne ko samjhaaya. Kab naasta dena hai. Khaana kab dena hai kya kya banana hai. Bas teen chaar dino ki baat hai. Majboori hai. Kisi tarah kaat lena. Maine man me bhagwaan ka dhanyavaad kiya aur thori si aasha man me jagi ki ab Anaar ko Anaarkali banane ka maakool (sahi) waqt aa gaya hai. Maine station par use chhodte samay itani badhiya acting kee jaise koi premi apani premika se bichhud raha ho. Agar Dilip kumar us waqt dekh leta to kahata madhumati me uski acting bhi aisi nahi thee. Madhu ek baar to bol hi padi ki “vaise Bhaiya to jaa hi rahe hai tum mere bina itane udaas ho rahe ho to main jaana cancil kar dun.”Main gadbada gaya achhi acting bhi kai baar mehngi pad jaati hai. Maine kaha “Aare budha shareer hai aise samay me jaana jaroori hota hai. Kal ko koi aisi vaisi baat ho gai to hamen jindgi bhar pachhtaawa rahega tum meri chinta chhodo kisi tarah 3-4 din tumhaare bina kaat hi loonga par lautane me deri kar di to mujhe jaroori kaam chhod kar bhi tumhe lene aana padegaa Hanny darling” Aap to jaante hi hai jab mujhe Madhu ko goli pilani hoti hai main use Hanny kahata hun. Madhu ne meri aur aise dekha jaise main koi shahjaada Saleem hun aur wo Anaarkali jo mujhse door jaa rahi hai.Raat Anaarkali ke sapano me hi beet gai. Subah mujhe Anaarkali ki meethi aawaj ne jagaaya. Wo aate hi boli “Didi ke pahunchane ka fon aaya kya..??”“Kyon hum akele achhe nahi lagate kya ?”“Oh… wo ..wo.. baat nahi…” Anaarkali thoda jhijhkte hue boli “aapke liye chaai banaaun ?”“Nahi pehale mere paas baitho mujhe tumse kuchh jaroori baat karani hai” maine aaj pehali baar use bed par apne paas baithaaya. Wo hairaani se meri or dekhne lagi. “Maine suna hai tumhari shaadi ho rahi hai ?” maine poochha“Shaadi nahi sahaab gauna ho raha hai”“Haan haan wahi par tum to abhi bahut chhoti ho. Itni kam umar me ??”“Chhoti kahaan hun poori 18 ki ho hi gai hun. Aur fir gareeb ki beti to gharwaalo, ristedaaron aur mohallewaale shohadon ki nazar me to 10-12 saal ki bhi jawaan ho jaati hai. Har koi use lootne khasotne ke chakkar me rahata hai”Anaarkali ne maahaul hi sanjeeda (ghambeer) bana diya. Maine baat ko apne matalab ki or modte hue kaha“Chalo wo to theek hai par tum to jaanti ho main … mera matlab hai Madhu … ham sabhi tumhe kitna ppprr…. mera matalab chahte hai tum hamse door chali jaaogi” main haklaata hua sa bola aur uska haath apne haath me le liya. Usne haath chhudaane ki koi kosis nahi ki. Mera jee to kar raha tha ki kah dun ‘main bhi tumhe chodna ke chakkar me hi to laga hun’ par pata nahi kah nahi paya.“Haan saahab main jaanti hun. Aap aur Madhu didi to mujhe bahut chaahte ho. Didi to mujhe chhoti bahan ki tarah maanti hai. Dukh to mujhe bhi hai par sasuraal to ek din jaana hi padata hai na. Kyon main galat to nahi kah rahi ?”“ ” main chup raha. Anaarkali fir boli “Saahab aap udaas kyon hote ho aapko koi aur naukaraani mil jaayegi”“Par tumhaare jaisi kahaan milegi”“Kyon aisaa kya hai mujhme ?”“Are meri raani tum nahi jaanti tum kitni sundar ho… mm… mera matlab hai tum har kaam kitna sundar dhang se karti ho”“Kaam ka to theek hai par itani sundar kahaan hun.”“Heere ko apani keemat ka pata nahi hota. Kabhi mere jaise johari ki nazaron se bhi to dekho apane aap ko ?”“Saaheb itane sapne na dikhaao ki main unke tootne ka gam bardast hi na kar paaun”“Dekho Anaarkali main sach kahta hun tumhaare jaane ke baad mera man bahut udaas rahega”“Main jaanti hun saahab” Anaarkali ne apni palken band kar li.Loha garam ho gaya tha. Jaal bichh gaya tha. Ab to bas sikaar fasnewala hi tha. Maine jabardast acting karate hue kaha “Anaar mujhe lagata hai hamara pichhle janam ka jaroor koi rista hai. Kahin tum pichhle janam me Annarkali to nahi thi ya kahin Madhubala to nahi thi ?” Main passa fenka. Main aage bolne hi jaa raha tha ki ‘aur main Shahjaada Saleem’ par mere ye shabd honthon me hi rah gaye, Anaarkali boli“Mujhe kya maaloom babuji aap to mujhe sapne hi dikha rahe hai” Anaarkali ki aankhen ab bhi band thi wo kuch soch rahi thi.“Main tumhe koi sapna nahi dikhaa raha bilkul sach kahata hun main tumhen in do maheeno me hi kitana chaahane laga hun agar meri shaadi nahi hui hoti to main tumhe hi apni dulhan bana leta”“Saahab main to ab bhi aapki hi hun”Mera dil uchhalne laga. Machhali fas gai. Mera lund to is samay kutub Meenaar bana huaa tha. Ek dum 120 digree par agar haath bhi lagaao to tann ki aawaaj aaye. Maine use aapni baahion me bhar lena chaaha par kuchh soch kar kewal uski thuddi ko thora saa uthaaya aur apne honth uski or badhaaye hi the ki usne apni aankhen kholi aur mujhe apni or badhte hue dekh kar achaanak uth khadi hui. Mera dil dhakk se rah gaya kahin machhli fisal to nahi jaa rahi.“Nahi mere Shehjaade itani jaladi nahi. Tumhaare liye ho sakata hai ye khel ho ya time paas ka masala ho par mere liye to jindagi ka anmol pal hoga. Main itani jaldbaazi me aur is tareeke se gujaaranaa pasand nahi karungi”“Pleej ek baar meri Anaarkali bas ek baar” Main gidgidaya. Main to apni killi thok dene par utaaru tha. Par wo boli“Sabra karo mere parwane itani bhi kya jaladi hai. Aaaj ki raat ko ham yaadgaar banaayenge”“Par raat me tum kaise aaogi ?? tumhaare gharwale ?” maine apni aasanka bataai“Wo mujh par chhod do. Aap nahi jaante jab aap tour par kai kai dino ke liye baahar jaate ho, main didi ke paas hi to soti hun mere gharwaalon ko pata hai” Anaarkali ne mere honthon par anguli rakhte hue kaha.Main gumsum munh baaye wahin khada rah gaya. Anaarkali chaai banane rasoi me chali gai. Main sochne laga kahin wo mujhe mamoo (chutiya) to nahi bana gai ?Ye saala Saxena bhi ek numbar ka gadha hai. (Aare yaar hamaara padosi). Har sahi kaam galat samay par karega. Raat ko 11 baje bhajan sunega aur subah subah Farida khaanam ki Ghazal. Ab bhi uske flat (hamaare bagalwaale) se dek par sun raha haiYunhi pahloo me baithe rahoAaj… jaane ki zid naa…karoPar aaj mujhe laga ki usne sahi gaana sahi waqt par lagaaya hai. Aaj Shukrawaar (Friday) ka din tha. Office me koi khaas kaam nahi tha. Maine chhuti maar li. Din me Anaarkali ke liye kuch shoping ki. Mera pappu to tas se mas hi nahi ho raha tha raat ke intjaar me. Ek baar to man kiya ki muth hi maar lun par baad me kisi tarah pappu ko samjhaaya ‘Thora sabra thoraa sabra karna seekho’Raat koi 10.30 baje Anaarkali chupchaap bina call bell dabaaye andar aa gayi aur darwaaja band kar diya. Main to drawing room me uska intjaar hi kar raha tha. Ek bheeni si kunwaare jism ki khusboo se saara drawing room bhar utha. Uske aate hi main daud kar usse lipat gaya aur do teen chumman uske gaalon hontho par tadaa tad le liye. Wo ghabraai si mujhe bas dekhti hi rah gayi.“Oh.. fir utaawalaapan mere shehjaade hamaare paas saari raat padi hai jaladi kya hai ?”“Meri Anaarkali ab mujhse tumhaari ye doori sahan nahi hoti”“Pahle bedroom me to chalo”Maine use god me utha liya aur bedroom me aa gaya. Ab mera dhyaan uski or gaya. Patiyaala suit pehane, naagin ki tarah bal khaai choti jisame panjaabi paraandha (Phoolowaali choti), honthon par surkh lali aankhon me kajara, kalaaiyon me poori 9-9 chudiyaan laal rang ki. Main to bas use dekhata hi rah gaya. Wo to poori chhamak chhallo bani thi. Kurate me tight kase hue uske unnat uroj patali kamar, mote nitamb main apane aap ko kaabu me kahaan rakh pata. Maine use apni baahon me bhar liya. Usne bhi apni aankhen band kar li.“Meri Anaarkali”“Haan mere Shahjaade”“Mujhe to viswas hi nahi tha ki tum aaogi. Mujhe to lag raha hai ki main ab bhi sapna dekh araha hun”“Nahi mere shahjaade ye khwaab nahi haquikat hai. Khwaab to mere liye hain”“Wo kyon ?”“Mera man dar raha hai kahin tum mujhe bhool to nahi jaaoge. Anaarkali ki kismat me to deewaar me chunna hi likha hota hai ?”“Nahi meri Annarkali me tumse pyaar karata hun tumhe kaise dhoka de sakta hun” Maine kah to diya par baad me socha agar usne poochh liya kya Madhu ke saath ye dhoka nahi hai to mere paas koi jawaab nahi hoga. Maine usse kaha“Anaarkali main shaadi suda hun apani bivi ko to nahi chhod sakata par tumhen bhi utana hi pyaar karata rahunga jitna Madhu se karata hun”“Mujhe yakeen hai mere shahjaade” Anu jis tareeke se bol rahi thi main soch raha tha kahin Anaarkali sachmuch ‘Mughal-e-aazam’ to nahi dekh kar aai hai. Ab deri karna kahaan ki samajhdaari thee. Maine poora naatak karate hue paas padi ek chhoti si dibiya uthai aur usme se ek nekless (sone ka) nikaala aur Anaarkali ke gale me daal diya. (Is mast kayamat ke liye 5-10 hazaar rupaye ki kya parwaah thi mujhe) Anaarkali to use dekhkar jhoom hi uthi aur pehali baar usne apne honth mere honthon par rakh kar choom liye. Maine uske kapade utaar diye aur apna bhi kurta paajama utaar diya. Usne light band karne ko kaha to maine mana kar diya. Hamaare pyaar ka bhi to koi gawaah hona chaahiye. Wo badi muskil se maani.Main sirf chaddi me tha. Anaarkali bra aur penti me. Ye wohi bra aur penti thi jo maine use 10-15 din pahale laakar di thee. Wo poori taiyyari karke aai thee. Main to uska badan dekhata hi rah gaya. Maine use baahon me bhar liya aur bra ke hooks khol diye….Ek dam mast kabutar chhalak kar baahar aa gaye. Gore gore chhote naram nazuk mulaayam. Aerola koi 1.5 ya 2 inch ka. Gehare gulaabi rang ke nippls matar ke daane jitane. Maine unko munh me lekar chusana shuru kar diya. Wo jor jor se sitkar karne lagi. Main ek haath se ek anaar daba raha tha aur ek haath uske nitambon par kabhi peeth par ghuma raha tha. Uske haath mere sir par aur peeth par ghoom rahe the. Koi 10 minurt tak maine uske boobs ko choosa hoga. Ab maine uski penti utaar di. Usne sharm ke maare apne haath choot par rakh liye. Maine kaha meri raani haath hataao to wo boli “Mujhe sharm aati hai”Maine kaha “agar sharm aati hai to apne haath apni aankhon par rakho is pyaari cheej par nahi. Ab is par tumhaara koi haq nahi rah gaya hai. Ab ye meri ho gai hai”“Haan mere shahjaade ab to main saari ki saari tumhari hi hun.”Maine jhat se uske haath pare kar diye. Wow kya kamayat chhupa rakhi thi usne :Paao roti ki tarah fooli hui laal surkh choot mere saamne thee. Bilkul gori chitti. Jhanton ka naam nishan hi nahi jaise aaj hi usne apne jhaant kate hon. Choot ki faanke santare ki faanko jitani moti aur ras bhari. Andar ke honth patale halake gulaabi aur kofee (Coffee) rang ke aapas me jude hue. Choot ka cheera koi 4 inch ka gehari patali khaai jaise. Choot ka teent (daana) matar ke daane jitana bada surkh laal bilkul anaar daane jaisa. Gori jaanghen sangmarmar ki tarah chikani. Daayi jaangh par ek til. Choot ki pyaari padosan (gaand) ka darshan abhi nahi hua tha tha kyon ki Anaarkali abhi leti thi aur uske pair bheenche hue the.Maine uske pairon ko thoda failaaya to gaand ka chhed bhi nazar aa gaya. Chhed bahut bada to nahi par itna chhota bhi nahi tha. Halaka bhure rang ka. Bilkul shikuda hua chiknaa chatt. Us chhed ki chiknaahat dekh kar mujhe hairaani hui ki ye chhed itna chikana kyon hai. Baad me mujhe Anaarkali ne bataaya tha ki wo poori taiyyari karke aai thee. Usne apne jhaant aaj hi saaf kiye the. Choot aur gaand dono par meri di hui khusboo waali creem bhi lagaayi thi.Main apne aap ko rok nahi paya aur apne jalate honth uski gulaabi choot ki faankon par rakh diye. Wo jor jor se sitkar karane lagi. Uski kunwaari choot ki mahak se mera tan man sab sarabor ho gaya. Ek chumma lene ke baad maine jheeb se uski andar wali faanke kholi aur apni jeebh uske andar daal di. Usne apni dono jaanghen upar mod kar mere gale me kainchi ki tarah daal di aur mere sir ke baal pakad liye. Main mast hua uski choot choose chaate ja raha tha. Koi 10 minut tak maine uski choot chaati hogi. Wo mast hui sitkar kiye jaa rahi thi aur badbada rahi thi “Mere Shahjaade mere saleem mere saahabji…..”Ab uske jhadne ka waqt nagdeek aa rha tha wo jor jor se chilla rahi thi aur jor se chooso aur jor se chooso maza aa raha hai. Mera lund chaddi me apna sir dhun raha tha. Maine ek haath se uske ek santare ko kas kar pakad liya aur use masalne laga aur dusare haath ki tarjani anguli se uski naram chikani gaand ka chhed tatolne laga. Jab chhed mil gaya to maine teen kaam ek saath kiye. Pehala uski ek chunchi ko mashalna dusara choot ko poora munh me lekar jor se choonsna aur teesara apni ek anguli uski gaand ke ched me daal di. Uska shareer pahale se hi akadata jaa raha tha uski jaanghen mere gale ke gird jor se liptee thi usne ek jor ki kilkaari maari aur uake saath hi wo jhad gai. Uski choot se koi 2 chammach shahad jaisa khatta meetha namkeen naariyal paani jaase swaad wala kaamras nikala jisse mera munh bhar gaya. Main use poora pee gaya. Fir wo shaant pad gai. Aurat ko skhalit karwaane ka yah sabse badhiya tarika hai samjho ‘Raam baan’ hai. Madhu ko jhadne me kai baar jab der lagati hai to main yahi nuskha apnaata hun.Maine apni chaddi nikaal fenki. Mera sher dahaaden maarne laga tha. Aaj to uska jalaal dekhne laayak tha. 7” ka mota gehunaa rang 120 digree me mustaid jang ladane waale sipaahi ki tarah. Maine Anaarkali se use pyaar karne ko kaha to wo boli “nahi aaj nahi choos sakti” Maine jab iska kaaran poochha to wo boli “aaj mera Shukrawaar ka vrat hai nahi to main aapko niraas nahi karti. Main jaanti hun is amrit ko peene se Aankhon ki jyoti aur pati ki umar badhati hai par kya karoo ye kuch khatta sa hota hai na aur sukarwaar ke vrat me khatta nahi khaaya piyaa jaata” Maine kaha main paani munh me nahi nikalunga bas ek baar tum ise munh me lekar choos lo to wo maan gai aur apne ghutno ke bal baithkar mera lund choosne lagi. Pehale usne use chooma fir jeebh firaai aur baad me apne munh me lekar choosne lagi. Mere lund ne 2-3 tupke pre cum ke chhod hi diye par lund choosne ki lajjat me use kuch pata nahi chala. Wo kabhi lund ko poora munh me leti aur kabhi baahar nikaal kar andon ko chumati. Fir gapp se poora lund andar le leti. Kabhi haath se use muthiyaati kabhi jeebh se chaatati. Jab mujhe lagne laga ki ab maamla gadbad ho sakata hai maine apna lund uske munh se baahar nikaal liya. Ab to bus Bharatpur kya poora UP aur Bihaar (choot aur gaand) hi lutne ko taiyaar tha. Maine use seedha leta diya. Apni tarjani anguli par thook lagaaya aur uski pahale se hi geeli choot me gacch se daal di. To wo chihuki “Uiiii… maaa….”Ab der karana kahan ki samajhdaari thi maine jhat se apna lund uski choot ke muhaane par rakha aur ek jor ka dhakka lagaya. Adhha lund gapp se uski rasheelee choot me chala gaya. Ek do jhatako ke saath hi mera poora ka poora 7” ka lund uski choot me fit ho gaya. Wo thora sa chihunki par baad me sitkaar ke saath aa… uiiiiii…. aaan…. Karne lagi. Mujhe shak hua kahin uski choot pahale se chudi to nahi hai ? Maine use pooch hi liya “Kyon meri Anaarkali jyaada dard to nahi hua ?”Wo muskaraate hue boli “Main jaanti hun aap kya poochhana chahate hai ?”“kk.. Kyaa ?”“Ki meri seel tootne par khoon kyon nahi nikaala aur pehali baar lund lene par bhi main chinkhee chillaai kyon nahi ?”“Hun… haan”Wo hansane lagi aur boli “Meri choot aur gaand dono hi unchudi aur kunwaari hai aur aaj pahala lund aapka hi uske andar gaya hai. Par meri choot ki seel pahale se hi tooti hai ?”“kya matalab wo kab… ye kaise hua ?” Sunkar mujhe badi hairaani hui.“Darashal koi 9-10 mahine pehale ek din baapu ne amma ko bahut buri tarah choda thaa. Us raat main aur chhote bahi bahan ek kone me dubke pade the. Hamaare ghar me ek hi kamara hai na. Baapu bata rahe the ki unhone koi 11 number ki goli khaai hai. (wo viyaagra ki baat kar rahi thi). Unka gadhe jaisa lund koi 8-9 inch ka to jaroor hoga. Amma ki do teen baar jamkar chudaai ki aur ek baar gaand maar kar use adhmari karke hi unhone chhoda tha. Ye jo naya calendar aaya hai shaayad usi raat ka kamaal hai. Main jaag rahi thi. Maine pehali baar apni choot me anguli daal kar dekhi thi. Mujhe bahut maza aaya. Jab main bahut uttejit ho gai to main paani peene ke bahane baahar aai aur rasoi me jaakar wahaan rakhi ek moti taazi mooli padi dekhi jo baapu ke lund ki size ki lag rahi thai. Maine use thoda sa aage se toda aur sarson ka tel lagaakar ek hi jhatke me apni kunwaari choot me daal diya. Meri dard ke maare cheek nikal gai aur choot khoon se bhar gai. Mujhe bahut dard hua. Main samajh gai meri seel toot gai hai.” Usne ek hi saans me sab kuch bata diya tha. Fir thodi der baad boli “Aare ruk kyon gaye dhakke kyon band kar diye.”Maine danaadan 4-5 dhakke kas kar laga diye. Ab to mera lund dugane utsaah se use chod raha tha. Kya makkhan malaai choot thi. Bilkul Madhu ki tarah. Seel tootne ke baad bhi ek dum jhakaas kasi hui. Uski chudaai karate mujhe koi 20 minut to ho hi gaye the. Uski choot is dauraan 2 baar jhad gai thi aur ab mera sher bhi kinaare par aa gaya tha. Maine use bataaya ki main jhadne waala hun to wo boli andar hi nikaal do. Maine usse kaha ki agar koi gadbad ho gai to kya hoga to wo boli “Mere shahjaade main to kab se is amrit ki pyaasi hun agar baccha thahar gaya to bhi koi baat nahi 15 dino baad gauna hone wala hai. Tumhaare pyaar ki nishaani maan kar apne paas rakh lungi kisi ko kya pata chalega”Aur fir maine 8-10 karaare jhatake lagaa diye. Maine use kas kar apani baahon me jakad liya aur usne bhi mujhe itani jaor se bheencha ki uske haathon ki saaari chudiyaan kor se chatak gai. Aur uske saath hi mere lund ne pichkaariyaan chhodani shuroo kar di. Jaise hi meri pahali pichkaari nikali drawing room me lagi deewaal ghadi ne bhi tann tann 12 ghante baja diye aur mere lund se bhi dusari teesari chauthi……… pichkarian nikalati chali gai. Anaar ab meri yaani Prem ki Anaarkali ban chuki thi. Ham log koi 10 minut isi tarah paade rahe. Fir Anaarkali boli “mere shahjaade aapne mujhe apni Anaarkali to bana diya par meri maang to bharee hi nahi ?”Maine apna angutha uski choot me ghusa kar apne veerya aur chootras me dubo kar uski maang bhar di aur uske honthon par ek chumman le liya. Usne bhi neeche jhukkar mere paaon chhu liye aur mere gale se lipat gai. Fir hum uthakar baathroom me gaye aur safaai kari. Safaai karte samay maine dekha tha uski choot fool si gai thi aur baahar ke honth bhi sooj kar mote ho gaye the. Yaane ummeed se dugane.Usne mere lund par ek chumma liya aur maine bhi uski choot par ek chumma lekar uska dhanyawaad kiya. Wo ek baar fir mera lund lekar choosne lagi. 5 minut choosne ke baad mera lund fir khada ho gaya. Maine usse kaha “Daarling ab main tumhe ghodi banaakar chodana chaahata hun.” To wo boli “ab ghodi banaao ya kutia kya fark padata hai par paani andar mat chhodna”Maine hairaani se poochha “Kyon ek baar to andar le hi chuki ho” to wo boli “ye andar ki baat hai tum nahi samjhoge” Mujhe badi hairaani hui. Maine use ghodi banaakar jaladi se lund andar daala aur 15-20 dhakke laga diye. Uske gol gol sinduree aamo jaise uroj ke beech fansa sone ka locket aise lag raha tha jaise ghadi ka pendulam. Anaarkali to mast hui aah… uhh… uiiiii… karti jaa rahi thi. Mian jor jor se dhakke laga raha tha. Uski gaand aise khul aur band ho rahi thi jaise koi seeti baja raha ho maine apni ek anguli par thook lagaaya aur uski gaand me pel di. Anaarkali ek jhatake se alag ho gai aur boli bas ab khel khatam. Aur wo khadi ho gai. Usne ek baar mere lund ko fir dhoya aur choom liya. Ab maine use god me uthaaya aur fir bed par laakar sula diya. Main bed par siraahne ki or baith gaya aur Anaarkali meri god me sir rakh kar let gai. Maine poocha “meri jaan kaisi lagi pahali chudaai”“Jaisa Madhu didi ne bataaya tha bilkul vaisi hi rahi”Ab chonkne ki baari meri thi. “Kya kah rahi ho Madhu ko kaisi pata kya… Madhu… ??”“Are ghabraao nahi mere sainyya wo bechaari to sapne me bhi tumhaare baare me aisa nahi jaan sakati aur soch sakati” “To fir”“Darashal didi mere se kuch nahi chhipaati. Wo to mujhe apni chhoti bahan hi maanti hai aur jab se use mere gaune ke baare me pata laga hai usne mujhe chudaai ki saari training deni bhi shuru kar di hai.”“Kya kya bataaya usne” Maine poochha“Sab kuch. suhaagraat ke baare me, chudai ke aasno ke baare me, choot lund aur gaand ke baare me”“Aare kya usne saaf saaf inka naam liya”“Nahi wo to pata nahi koi Kam danda Raskoop aur prem dwaar prem milan pata nahi kya kya naam le rahi thi”“To fir tum kyon inka vaise hi naam nahi leti”“Are babu kya fark padata hai ? Chudaai ko prem milan kaho ya madhur milan. Chhuri kharbooje par pade ya kharbooja chhuri par matalab to kharbooje ko katana hi hai. Ab lund ko kaamdand bolo ya choot ko bur ya prem dwaar, chudana aur fatna to choot ko hi padega na ? Ye to padhe likhe logon ka dhakosala hai. Apni patni ya premika ko apne shabdjaal me fasa kar use khus karane ka bahana hai ki wo use pyaar kaarta hai matalab to chudaai se hi hai na. Apne nange pan ke upar parada daalane ka ek tarika hai. Kya kisi kadvi goli ke upar shahad ki chaasani laga dene se us dawai ka asar khatam ho jayega ?”Anaarkali ka Falsafa (darshanshaastra) sunkar main to hakka bakka rah gaya. Mera sex ka saara gyaan iske aage jaise fazool tha. Maine fir usse poocha “usne aur kya kya bataaya hai” to wo boli “bahut kuch … wo to meri guru hai.”Aisa nahi hai ki main chupchaap uski baate hi sun raha tha. Main uski peeth par haath fer raha tha aur wo mere lund se khel rahi thi. Wo ulati leti thi aur usane apane paao upar utha rakhe the aur apne nitambon par dheere dhree maar rahi thi. Jab bhi uski aidee nitambon ko chhooti to uske nitamb dab jaate aur jor se hilate. Maine jab uske gol gol nitambon ki or dekha to mera man uski naram naazuk gulaabi gaand maarne ko utaawala ho gaya. Yah khayaal aate hi mere lund ne ek thumka lagaaya aur fir se attention ho gaya. Anaar ne tad se ek chumma uspar le hi liya aur maine chut ki sunhari padosin ke chhed me apni ek anguli daal di. Anaar kali thodi si chunki “Uiiii ma….. kya kar rahe ho?”Maine uske honthon par ek chumma le liya. Main abhi use gaand marwaane ke liye kahane ki soch hi raha tha ki wo bol padi“Didi sach kahati thi”“Kya ?”“Ki sab mard ek jaise hote hai”“Kya matalab ?”“Wo aapake baare me bhi ek baat kahati thi”“Wo kya ?”“Ki tum choot bhale hi maaro ya na maaro par gaand ke bahut saukeen ho. Main jaanti hun tum gaand maare bina nahi maanoge. Par mere sahjaade main uski bhi poori taiyaari karke aai hun”Main to hakka bakka bas use dekhta hi rah gaya. Madhu bechaari ko kya pata ki usne kitani badi galati ki hai Anaarkali ko sab kuch samjhaakar. Par chalo mere liye to bahut hi achhi baat hai. Madhu daarling isi liye to tum ko main itana pyaar karata hun. Guruji theek kahate hai Geeta me bhagwaan Krishna ne kaha hai “He Arajun is gyaan ko kewal patra vyakto ko hi dena chaahiye” Anaaarkali se jyaada achha patra bhala kaun ho sakata tha. Ab saari baate meri samajh me aa gai ki ye dono andar kya ghusar fusar karati rahati hai.“To kya tum taiyaar ho ?”“Neki aur pooch pooch par ek dhyaan rakhana meri gaand me ab tak didi ki anguli ke siva koi doosari cheej nahi gai hai ek dum kori aur unchhui hai. Pyaar se karnaa aur dhakke jor se nahi samjhe mere S.S.S. (triple S)”“Ye S.S.S. kya hota hai”“Saudaai Shahjaada Saleem”Meri hansi nikal gai. Saudaai pagal premi ko kahate hai. Fir maine usse poochha “Par tum to kah rahi thi ki tumne iski bhi taiyaari kar rakhi hai fir dar kaisa. Pleej bataao na kya kya taiyaari ki hai ?”“Didi bata rahi thi ki gaand raani ki mahima bahut badi hai. Choot to do chaar baar chudne se dheeli ho jaati hai par gaand maraji aaye jitani maaro lo utani hi tight rahati hai. Haan lagaataar maarate rahne se uske chaaro or kaala ghera jaroor ban jaata hai. Gaand marwaane se nitamb bhi bhaari aur sundar banate hai. Gaand maarne aur marwaane ka apana hi sukh aur aanand hai. Pahale pahale sabhi aurton ko dar lagata hai par ek baar gaand marwaane ka chaska lag jaaye to fir roj gaand marwaane ko kahati hai. Gaand marwaane se pati aur premi ka pyaar badhata hai.”“Par Madhu to mujhe se gaand marwaane me bahut nakhare karati hai”“Are babu wo to bas thumhe apane upar lattu karane ka naatak hai agar ek baar maangne se hi gaand mil jaaye to wo maza nahi aata. Jis cheej ko jitana mana karo utana hi jyaada karne ko man karata hai”“Oh….” Saali Madhu ki bacchi mere saath itana naatak. Fir maine kaha “aur wo taiyaari waali baat”“Jo ladaki ya aurat pahali baar gaand marwaane jaa rahi unke liye ek totaka didi ne bataaya tha.”“Hun… kya ?”“Ladaki ko ukadoo baith jaana chaahiye aur boroline ya koi aur creem ki matar ke daane jitani matraa apni anguli par lagaa kar dheere se gaand ke chhed par lagaao aur fir uthakar khadi ho jaao. Ab fir neeche usi tarah baith kar apni gaand ko chhote sheeshe me dekho jitani door wo creem fail gai hai agar lund ki motaai utani hi hai ya kam to darane ki koi baat nahi hai utana mota lund gaand raani aasani se jhel legi. Haan ek baat aur jis din gaand marwaani ho us din din me 2-3 baar koi creem, vasalin ya tel jaroor apni mahaaraani ke andar laga lena chaahiye.”“Are meri pyaari Anaarkali tu to sachmuch meri bhi guru ban gai hai main to aise hi apane aap ko Prem (Love/Sex) guru samajhata raha hun.”Ab swarg ke doosare dwaar ka udghaatan karne ka waqt aa gaya tha. Maine Annarkali ko ghutno ke bal doggy style me kar diya. Wo meri aur dekhkar muskarai aur fir mere honthon par ek chumma lekar boli “vaisleen lagana na bhulana”“Theek hai meri guruji” Anaarkali ki mast gulaabi gaand ka chhed ab theek mere saamane tha. Uska chhota sa gulaabi chhed khul aur sikud raha tha. Maine pyaar se uspar apni anguli firaai aur apni jeebh ki nok uspar tika kar upar se neeche ghumaai. Anaarkali ki kilkaari hawa me goong uthi. Mujhe laga uski choot ne paani chhod diya hai. Fir maine boroleen ki tube uthaai aur uska dhakkan khol kar uski tip Anaarkali ki gaand ke ched ke andar thodi si fasa kar aadhi tube ander khaali kar di. Anaarkali thoda saa kunmunaate hue boli “Oh… kya kar rahe ho gudgudi hoti hai”“Bas ho gaya meri jaan” ab maine apne lund par bhi creem lagaayi aur apne lund ka supada uski gaand ke khulate band hote chhed par tika diya. Anaarkali shayaad Hanumaan chaalisa padhne lagi. Maine dhree se ek dhakka lagaya. Lund andar jaane ke bajaay fisal gaya. Ek do dhakke aur lagaaye par lund kabhi upar fisal jata kabhi neeche choot me ghus jaata par gaand ke andar nahi gaya. Main ab tak 10-12 ladkion aur aurton ki gaand maar chuka hun par pehale kabhi aisa nahi hua. Chalo pehale dhakke me to lund kai baar gaand ke andar nahi jaata par aisaa kya jaado hai Anaarkali ki gaand me ki wo lund ko andar nahi jaane de rahi. Maana ki uski gaand ki mori bahut tight thi, kori aur unchudi thi par aisa kya tha ki mera lund poora khada hone ke baad bhi andar nahi jaa raha tha. Anaarkali meri haalat par hanse jaa rahi thi. Fir wo boli “Kya hua mere shehjaade Prem ?” “Wo… wo…” Main to kuchh bolane ki haalat me hi nahi tha. Maine ek dhakka aur lagaaya par wohi dhaak ke teen paat. Fir Anaarkali boli chalo ab ek try aur karo. Is baar jaise hi maine uske chhed par apna lund tika kar jor ka dhakka mara to kamaal hi ho gaya mera lund 5 inch tak uski gaand me gacch se ghus gaya. Anaarkali ki dard ke maare bhayankar cheenkh nikal gai “Uiii… maaaaa…. mar… gaiiiii………..” aur wo cheenkte hue jhatake ke saath pet ke bak gir padi aur me uske upar. Jaise hi me upar gira mera baaki ka lund bhi andar ghus gaya. Girate hue uska munh takiye ke upar lag gaya jis se uski cheenkh dab gai nahi to uski cheenkh baahar tak chali jaati. Dard ke maare usaki aankhon se aansu nikal rahe the. Main chupchaap uske upar pada raha. Koi 4-5 minut ke baad wo boli “Koi aise bhi gaand maari jaati hai. Maine aapko bataya tha meri gaand abhi kori hai pyaar se karna par aap to apne maze ke liye aurat ko maar hi daalate ho”“Oh mujhe maaf kar do meri raani galati ho gai. Sorry pleej” Maine uske gaalon ko chumte hue kaha. Ab tak wo kuch normal ho gai thi. “Ab daal hi diya hai to chalo apna kaanta nikaal hi lo. Loot lo is swarg ke doosare darwaaje ka maza bhi” Anaarkali boli. Maine dheere dheere dhakke lagaane chaalu kar diye par sambhal kar.“Anaar ek baat samajh nahi aai”“Wo kya ?”“Pehale gaand ke andar kyon nahi jaa raha tha. Jab tumne kaha tab kaise andar chala gaya”“Asal me meri jyaada samajhdaari dikhaai aur tumhen thoda tadfaane ke liye maine apni gaand ko andar bheench liya tha. Tel aur chikanaai lgi hone ke kaaran lund idhar udhar fisal raha tha. Jab maine tumhe dhakka lagaane ko kaha us waqt maine apni mori dheeli chhod kar baahar ki aur jor lagaaya tha. Mujhe kya pata tha ki tum to nire anaadi hi nikloge jaise kabhi gaand maari hi nahi ho aur gaand raani ki mahima jaante hi nahi ho”“Oh.. maaf kar do guruji ab galati nahi hogi. Tumse gaand maarana seekh lunga. Vaise ek baat bataao tumhe ye gyaan bhi Madhu ne hi diya tha kya ?”“Nahi ye gyaan to jab main aur didi pichhale Sunday Aashram gaye the wahaan guru maataaji ne diya tha.”Ab mere samajh me sab kuch aa gaya ki adhkachare gyaan ka kitana bada nuksaan hota hai. Isi liye guruji kahate hai gyaan patra (layak) ko hi dena chaahiye”Anaarkali ab fir doggy style me aa gai thi. Main dhakke par dhakka mar raha tha. Uski gaand ekdum rawaan ho gai thi. Lund poora andar bahar ho raha tha. Anaarkali ko bhi ab maja aane laga tha. Jab mera lund baahar aata to wo use andar ki or khenchti aur jab main andar ghusata to wo baahar ki or jor lagati. Wo bhi “aahh… uuhhh uiiii… wah mere raajaaaa… mere shehjaade aur jor se … ahhh…. Uiiii maa….” karati jaa rahi thi aur mere aanand ka to paraawaar hi nahi tha. Maine Madhu ke alaawa kai ladakion aur aurton ki gaand maari hai par sabse khoobsurat aur tight gaand to Anaarkali ki thi Nisha (Madhu ki kajin) aur sudha se bhi jyaada.Gaand ka maza lete hame koi 20 minut ho hi gaye the. Ab to gaand bhi choot ki tarah ek dam rawaan ho chuki thi. Usme se bhi halaki halaki fuch ki aawaaj aane lagi thi. Gaand ka chhalla to aise lag raha tha jaise koi haseena aankh maar rahi ho. Chhalle ka rang bhi bhure se gulaabi aur laal ho gaya tha. Gaand maarane ke saath saath main uski choot me bhi beech main anguli karata raha aur uske santare bhi bheenchta raha jisse wo do baar jhad chuki thi. Ab mera bhi nikalane waala tha. Anaarkali ki kamar ko dono haathon se pakad kar maine final shot lagaane chaalu kar diye. Maine Anaarkali se kaha “Hindustaan aazad hone waala hai meri jaan” to wo boli “koi baat nai main bhi kinaare par hi hun” aur ek meethi sitkar ke saath mere lund ne pichkaariaan chhodani shuru kar di. Anaarkali ki gaand mere veerya se labalab bhar gai aur mera tan man aatma sab aanand se saraabor ho gaye.Hum dono ne ek baar fir baathroom me jaakar safaai ki aur nange hi bed par let gaye. Anaarkali meri god me sir rakhe mere lund ki or munh kiye leti thi. Usne mere lund se fir khelana shuroo kar diya. Main uske gaal aur santaron ko sahalaa raha tha. Maine poochha “Anaarkali ek baat bataao- tum mujhse chudwaane ke liye itani jaladi kaise taiyyar ho gai”“Jaladi kahaan mujhe poore do mahine lage hai tumhaare jaise shahjaade ko taiyyaar karane me ?”“Kya matalab ?” ab mere chaunkne ki baari thi “Aare mere bhole raaja main to pehale tumhe DP aur DD hi samajhati thi” wo hanste hue boli“DP DD… ye kya bala hai” Maine hanste hue poochha“DP matlab Dhillu Prasaad (Lallu) aur DD maane apni patani ka Dev Daas” wo hanste hue boli. “Akhbaar god me rakhana to aapne baad me seekha tha” usne meri or aankh maar di.Main samajh gaya Madhu ne mere patani bhakt hone ke baare me bataaya hoga ki main to duniya ki sabse sundar Apsara Madhu ke alaawa kisi ki or dekhta hi nahi. Meri jindagi me uske aalawa aur koi ladaki aai hi nahi. Bechaari Madhu ?“Par meri baat ka jawaab to diya hi nahi”“wo darashal didi ne mera haath dekh kar bataaya tha ki mujhe do patiyon ka yog hai yaani mujhe do patiyon ka pyaar milega. Ye dekho……” aur usne apna baaye haath ki muthhi band karake chhoti anguli ke upar bani do line dikhaayi. “Maine apni choot aur gaand bahut sambhaal kar rakhi hai ekdum kori aur unchhui. Main to chaahati thi ki apna sab kuchh suhaagraat ko apne pati ko hi samarpit karoo par didi ne jab bataaya ki mujhe do pati milenge to maine tai kar liya ki mere kisi bhi pati ke saath koi anhoni na ho. Isi liye maine aapko apna dusara pati aur apna pahala shahjaada maan liya aur chudne ko taiyyaar ho gai. Aur jahaan tak gaand marwaane ka sawaal hai pata nahi aapne dekha ya nahi meri daahini jaangh par til hai jaisa Madhu didi aur Ashwaria Rai ke bhi hai. Maine ek film me dhyaan se dekha tha jisme usne bikani pahani thi. Aisi aurton ko gaand marwaane ka yog bhi hota hai.”“Chalo Madhu aur tumhaara to theek hai par Ashwaria Rai ke baare me tum yakeen se kaise kah sakati ho. Wo saala Abhishek to ekdum lallu hai. Wo kya gaand maarega ?”“Tum kya sochate ho Salmaan khaan ne bina uski gaand maare chhod diya hoga ?” wo khilkhila kar hans padiMain hairaan hua use dekhta hi rah gaya. Mujhe laga jaise wo 17-18 saal ki ek adana si naukaraani nahi 5 kg. RDX mere saamne pada hai. Pata nahi Madhu ne ise chudaai ki poori Phd. (Dokatrate) hi karwaa di hai. Wo mera lund choose jaa rahi thi jo ab fir fufkaare maarne laga tha.“Ek baat aur bataaun ?”“Nahi meri amma… aur kuchh nahi” maine kaha pata nahi ye kya bomb fod de“Abhi to mujhe Prem ki Anaarkali kah rahe the ab amma kaise ho gai ?”“Achhaa meri Anaarkali, meri shahjaadi, meri raani, meri praari, meri prem guru…” aur maine ek chumma uske gaalon aur hontho par le liya. Main apne aap ko bada shikaari samajh raha tha par ab lagata tha ki main to shikaar hun aur Anaarkali ek kushal shikaari hai. Meri haalat to aisi ho rahi thi jaise makadi khud apne jaal me fans gai ho. “Par baat to sunani hi hogi” usne kaha“Achha chalo bataao” maine uske gaalon aur urojon se apne haath firaane laga aur apni aankhen band kar li. Anaarkali ke choosne ke karan mera lund fir se patthar ki tarah shakth ho gaya tha.“Wo…. wo… kai baar khade lund ko dhokha bhi ho jaata hai”“Khade lund ka dhokha…. wo kya hota hai ????”“Aare mere S.S.S. Jab lund lohe ki rod ki tarah khada ho aur ek haseen choot aur gaand uske saamne nangi leti ho aur uski chudaai na ki jaaye to bechaare lund ke saath to dhokha hi hoga na wo fir khudkusi hi karega na ???” usne aankh maarte hue kaha aur jor se hans padi. Main pehale to kuchh samajha nahi fir maine use jor se apani baahon me bheench liya aur uske hoonth itane jor se kaate ki uska khoon hi nikal aaya. Usne mera Lund apni choot me is tarah band kar liya jaise Saleem ki Anaarkali ki tarah use deewaar me chun diya gaya ho.