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Office me komal ko dekhne ke baad main farmhouse pahucha to waha tabu mil gai....
Ek hi din me do fresh maal...in dono ka jugaad to karna hi hoga....yahi soch kar maine komal aur tabu ko office me set kar diya....
Fir aarif tabu ko leker nikal gaya...aur main piche se tabu ki matakti hui gaand dekhte huye uski jawani ka ras chakhne ka sochne laga....
Ab Aage......
Main(man me)- is saali tabu ki gaand to katl kar deti hai mera....aaahh....kab milegi ye...chalo ye accha raha.....ab komal aur tabu ka kaam ek sath ban gaya....dekhte hai is dono se mera kaam kab niklega....
Par jab tak beti nhi milti tab tak maa to hai....beti ke milne tak maa se hi kaam chalata hu na....
Ye soch kar main apne aalisaan bedroom me pahucha aur zoya ko bhejne ka aadesh de diya....aur mera aadesh hote hi bina deri kiye zoya mere room me aa gai....
Zoya ne aate hi gate lock kiya aur muskurati hui mere paas aa gai aur apni gaand meri god me tika di....aur apni baahen mere gale me lapetne lagi....
Par is se pahle ki wo mujhe baahon me bhar sake...wo seedha farse par ja giri...aur uski muskan gayab ho gai...
Zoya(mujhe gusse se ghoor kar)- ye kya kiya...
Main- kya bola saali....
Aur maine uth kar zoya ke gaal par ek thappad jad diya....
Zoya- aaaahhhhh...
Main- saali mujhe gussa dikhaygi...mujhe....
Aur zoya ko ek aur thappad pada...aur is baar uski cheekh pahle se bhi jyada nikli....
Zoya- aaaaaiiiiiiiii.....malik....
Main- haa...ab yaad aaya na...main tera malik hu...aur tu meri rakhel....yaad aaya...
Zoya(gaal pakad kar)- janti hu malik....isliye to acchi rakhel ki tarah aapko khush karne aai thi...isme galat kya kiya....
Main- galti....hmm...tune bina puche meri god me apni moti gaand kyo tika di....malik se puch kar hi kaam karna hota hai..yahi rakhel ka kaam hai....malik jab kahe tab hi kuch karna hota hai...apni marzi se nhi...samjhi....
Zoya(gaal sahla kar)- ji malik...
Main- aage se yaad rakhna...ab chal mere liye peg bana....aur ye kya...tune kapde kyo pahne hai....mere room me aate hi tujhe nanga hona chahiye....ye bhi yaad rakh...ab chal....suru ho ja...
Ye bol kar main bapis bed par baith gaya aur zoya bhi jaldi se uthi aur nangi ho kar mere liye peg banane lagi....
Zoya(peg dete huye)- ye lijiye malik...
Main(muskura kar)- hmm...ab kuch theek hai...chal tika le apni gaand meri god me...aaja....
Zoya jaise hi meri god me baithi to maine sharab ko uske honton par udel diya aur fir uske hontho ko chooste huye sharab pine laga....
Main(peg khatm hone ke baad)- sssrrruuuupppppp.....aaahhhhh....aaj to nasha kuch jyada hi ho raha hai....lagta hai tera jishm aaj kuch jyada hi naseela hai....
Zoya(muskura kar)- bas aapko dekh kar hi tan-badan naseela hone lagta hai...taki aapko nasha de saku....
Main(muskura kar)- baaten to badi acchi karne lagi...chal ek kaam kar....puri bottle le aa....aaj pani ki jagah tere jishm ka ras milauga aur chakhne ki jagah tujhe hi khauga.....
Zoya(angdaai le kar)- aapke liye chakhna bahut hai malik....jee bhar ke lijiye....
Main(gaand par thapki maar kar)- wo to hai...chal bottle le aa....
Zoya uth kar bottle le aai aur uske aate hi maine use khade-khade sharaab se nahla diya.....
Zoya- aaa.....ye kya...puri khali kar di....
Main- tention mat le....mere paas na hi sharab ki kami hai aur na hi sharab ki....ruk...aisi hi khadi rahna....
Fir maine ek call kiya aur kuch der baad kaam karne wali ladki sharab ki bottles se bhari troly le kar aa gai.....
Main(zoya se)- ja gate open kar aur sharab le aa....aaj tujhe sharab se itna nahlauga ki tera ang-ang naseela ho jayga....ja aise hi ja....
Zoya sharab se bheegi hui nangi hi gai aur gate open kar ke troly andar le li....
Main- ab aaja...gate band kar de...par lock mat karna....
Zoya- kyo malik...
Main- saali fir se aoukat bhool gai....mujhse sawaal....
Zoya- maafi malik....galti ho gai....maafi....
Aur zoya jaldi se gate latka ka aa gai...aur uske aate hi maine 2 aur bottle sharab se use nahla diya....
Zoya(anglai le kar)- aaahhhh....ab kitna nahlayge malik....piyege nhi kya....
Aur zoya jaldi se gate latka ka aa gai...aur uske aate hi maine 2 aur bottle sharab se use nahla diya....
Zoya(anglai le kar)- aaahhhh....ab kitna nahlayge malik....piyege nhi kya....
Main- piuga meri jaan....jee bhar ke piuga....bas thoda intzaar kar....koi aane wala hai.....
Zoya(saham kar)- malik...kya mujhe aap ke alawa kisi aur ke sath bhi...
Main- kyo...agar main kahuga to nhi karegi kya....
Zoya- main...kyo nhi....aapki rakhel hu...jo aap kahe wo karugi....
Main(zoya ka sir pakad kar)- kya baat hai meri raand....shabaas.....par aaj aisa kuch nhi hoga....aaj to tujhe sirf main pine wala hu....
Zoya- to fir intzar kis liye....
Main(kiss kar ke)- bas dekhti ja...wo aay fir.....
Meri baat puri bhi nhi hui ki gate par aarif aa gaya....
Aarif(bahar se)- malik.....malik....
Aarif ki aawaz sunte hi zoya ki fat gai...hamesha ki tarah...aur wo ghabrai hui si mujhe dekhne lagi.....
Main(muskura kar)- kya hua....are...lagta hai bhool gai....tujhe yaad nhi ki main jab bhi chudaai karta hu to peg aarif hi banata hai....yaad hai na....
Zoya- ha malik....par aaj kaise karege....towel se chehra chupa lu ya andhera kar du....
Main- naa.....ek hi cheej ko dohrana nhi chahiye....ye mujhe pasand nhi....mujhe har baar naya karne me maza aata hai....
Zoya(sahmi hui)- wo sab to theek hai malik....par aaj karege kaise....
Main- hmm....kuch sochta hu......
Aarif(bahar se)- malik....mere liye kya hukm hai....
Main- ye saala....tu ruk....main batata hu...
Aarif- ji malik...
Zoya(gate ko dekhne ke baad mujhe dekh kar)- malik......
Main- are aisi soorat mat bana....ku h soch raha hu na....hmmm....idea...ab dekh kaise tere sohar se tera hi peg banwa kar gatakta hu.....dekh bas....
Zoya(ghabra kar)- kya karne wale hai malik....mujhe marwa mat dena....
Main(joor se)- saali tujhe marwa doya to gaand kiski maruga....tere sohar ki....chupchap dekhti ja....aaj maza aae wala hai.....
Fir maine aarif ko andar bula liya aur andar aate hi aarif ne gate band kiya aur jaise hi palta to uski aankhe badi ho gai.....
Aarif ke saamne zoya shraab se sarabor nangi khadi hui thi....par is waqt aarif ke saamne uski biwi ka pichwada tha....
Aarif- malik....malik...ye sab....ye kya hai....
Main- kyo....aisa kya dekh liya jo sakpaka gaye...tune to mere room me kai baar aourton ko nanga dekha hai...fir aaj itna chounk kyo gaya....
Aarif- nhi malik....mera matlab....wo nanga to kai aouton ko dekha...par sharaab se nahaya hua naseela badan aaj tak nhi dekha....
Main- are wah....tujhe pata chal gaya ki ye sharab se nahai hui hai....haa...
Aarif- are malik....shraab ko to door se hi pahchan leta hu main....khusbu hi aisi hai...par aaj....uuuummm...sharab ke sath iske jishm ki khusbu aur bhi mazedaar hai....uuummmm.....
Zoya(man me)- saale gaandu....apni biwi ki khusbu pahchan nhi pata aur baaten badi-badi....kameena....
Main(gusse se)- aarif....teri itni himmat ki mere maal ki khusbu le....
Aarif(sakpaka kar)- nhi malik...main to bas...wo aapne pucha to...maaf kar do....
Main- hahaha,....are ghabra mat....aaj tujhe khuli chhoot hai...aaj iske ang ko tu soonghna bhi aur chaatega bhi....
Aarif(khush ho kar)- sach malik....
Main(bed par let kar)- bilkul....par jab main kahu aur jaha main kahu....samjha....
Aarif(khush ho kar)- ji malik....
meri baat sun kar zoya ne tirchi nazron se mujhe dekha....wo kafi dari hui dikh rahi thi...aur uski aankho se pata chal raha tha ki wo mujhse minnat kar rahi thi ki....par aaj mera mood kuch alag hi tha.....
Main- hmm...chalo ab bahut hua....ab mood bana lu jara....aaja meri raand...thoda lund choos ke ise taiyaar to kar de...chal aaja....
Zoya ki halat to waise hi dar ke maare behaal thi uper se lund choosne ka aadesh...uski to fati padi thi aaj....
Fir bhi zoya dheere-dheere aarif se chehra chhupate huye mere paas aai aur baith kar mere lund ko aazaad kiya aur hath me thama....
Tabhi main thoda piche khisak gaya...aur zoya ko aage aana pada...
Ab zoya aadhi leti hui mera lund chatne lagi aur aarif ye nazara dekhte huye man hi man khush hone laga....
Zoya- ssssrrrrrrruuuuuupppppp.....ssssrrrruuuuuppppp.....sssrrruuupppppp.....sssrrruuuppppp....
Main- aaahhh...dekh aarif....kya choosti hai meri raand....kabhi teri biwi ne choosa aise....
Aarif(sakpaka kar)- kk...kya malik...
Main- are bol na...aaj main tere aur teri biwi ki sex life par baat karte hai...to chal bol....zoya ne choosa kabhi aise...huh...
Mera sawaal sun kar zoya ruki par mere isaare se dowara kaam me lag gai...waha aarif bhi meri baat sun kar sakte me aa gaya...ki aakhir jawaab kya de....
Main- aahhh....kya baat hai....aise hi choos zoya....
Itna bol kar main jaan- boojh kar ruk gaya aur aarif ko dekhne laga....
Aarif ke chehre ka to rang hi udh gaya tha...aur yaha zoya bhi lund ko muh me bhare shocked ho gai...
Main- are mera matlab tha ki zoya bhi tera choosti hai aisa...wo baat puri hi nhi ki...to bol aarif...bata na....
Aarif- ji wo....malik...zoya to bahut seedhi-saadi hai....wo ye sab...nhi malik...wo aisa karne ka soch bhi nhi sakti....
Main- oh ho...suna meri raand....iski biwi zoya to lund choosne ka sochti bhi nhi...aur tu to bade maze se choosti hai....kamaal hai na....
Zoya(man me)- are gandu tere ko kya pata ki teri biwi cheej kya hai....are lund choosna to chhod....teri biwi to tere hi saamne chud gai aur tujhe hawa bhi nhi lagi....aur aaj bhi tu apni biwi ko gair mard ka lund chooste dekh raha hai aur maze le raha hai.....
Main- ha to aarif....aur batao kuch zoya ke baare me....kya hai na ki ye meri raand teri biwi ki baaten sun kar jyada mood me aaygi....accha ye batao ki uska jishm kaisa hai...mera matlab uske boobs...chutad....batao kuch....
Aarif meri baat sun kar shocked ho gaya....kyoki koi bhi mard apni biwi ke jishm ki charcha sabke saame nhi karta....to shocked hona lazmi tha...
Aur dusri taraf zoya ke dil ki dhadkan bhi bad gai....ye soch kar ki aarif uske baare me kya bolega aur kis andaaz me bolega.....
Mahol ajeeb sa tha....koi paresaan tha aur koi utsuk....aur is sab me sirf main maze me tha...waise maza to aarif aur zoya ko bhi aa raha tha....
Main- are itna kya soch raha hai aarif....bata na....
Aarif- huh...ha malik...wo meri biwi to....wo to bas seedhi si hai....kuch khas hai hi nhi batane ko...to kya bolu....
Main(zoya ka sir sahla kar)- suna meri raand....ye kahta hai ki iski biwi me kuch khas hai hi nhi....hahaha.....
Zoya(man me)- saale kutte....tujhe mujh me kuch khas nhi dikhta....tu to sach me gaandu hi hai...ye dekh mere jishm ki khasiyat....malik ko deewana bana diya...aur tujhe kuch khas nhi dikha....kutta kahi ka....
Main- are aarif....aise maza nhi aayga....accha ek kaam kar...tu yaha aa kar meri raand ko chhu kar dekh...aur fir yaad karke batana ki iske muqawle teri biwi ka ang kaisa hai...chal aaja....aur suruwat kar iski jaaghon se....aaja....
Meri baat sunte hi zoya ki fir fati....usne turant mujhe dekha....wo mujhe rukne ko bol rahi thi.....par maine use mana kar diya...aur wo fir se lund choosne me lag gai....
Aarif(man me khush hota hua)- jo hukm malik....
Main(zoya ko thapki maar kar)- dekha....tera jishm chhune ki kitni tammanna hai iski....ab ye batayga ki iski biwi kya bala hai.....
Zoya(man me)- aa saale....aur chhu kar pahchan ki ye teri biwi hai ki nahi....aur allah kasam...aaj agar tu mujhe nhi pahchan paaya na....to aaj se tujhe shohar nhi manugi...bas malik ki rakhel hi rahugi....aaja....
Meri baat sun kar aarif humare paas aaya aur ulti leti hui zoya ke pairon ke paas khada ho gaya.....
Main- are iski jaaghe pakad....thoda sahla....naap inhe haatho se....fir zoya ke baare me soch aur bata ki uski jaaghe kaisi hai....
Aarif jhuka aur dono haatho se zoya ki jaaghe tham li...aur halke hatho se sahlane laga....
Aarif ne jaise hi zoya ki jaaghe thami to zoya uttejit ho gai aur mera lund joor se choosne lagi....ab hum teeno apne-apne maze me leen hone wale the...par tabhi kisi ne gate knock kiya aur rang me bhang pad gaya....
Main(gusse se)- koun hai maadarchod....
Mere sawaal ke jawaab me kaam karne wali ladki ki aawaz aai...aur maine use andar bula liya....
Main(gusse se)- kya hua....tujhe pata hai na ki main is waqt busy hu....
Ladki- sir....sorry...but bahar ek guest aapse urgent milna chahta hai....
Main- koun sa guest....??????
Ladki- ek lady aai hai....naam hai...huh...yes ...mrs.siya....aur wo kafi jaldi me hai...isliye....sorry sir....
Main- ohk....koi nhi...main aata hu....tum jao...
Office me komal ko dekhne ke baad main farmhouse pahucha to waha tabu mil gai....
Ek hi din me do fresh maal...in dono ka jugaad to karna hi hoga....yahi soch kar maine komal aur tabu ko office me set kar diya....
Fir aarif tabu ko leker nikal gaya...aur main piche se tabu ki matakti hui gaand dekhte huye uski jawani ka ras chakhne ka sochne laga....
Ab Aage......
Main(man me)- is saali tabu ki gaand to katl kar deti hai mera....aaahh....kab milegi ye...chalo ye accha raha.....ab komal aur tabu ka kaam ek sath ban gaya....dekhte hai is dono se mera kaam kab niklega....
Par jab tak beti nhi milti tab tak maa to hai....beti ke milne tak maa se hi kaam chalata hu na....
Ye soch kar main apne aalisaan bedroom me pahucha aur zoya ko bhejne ka aadesh de diya....aur mera aadesh hote hi bina deri kiye zoya mere room me aa gai....
Zoya ne aate hi gate lock kiya aur muskurati hui mere paas aa gai aur apni gaand meri god me tika di....aur apni baahen mere gale me lapetne lagi....
Par is se pahle ki wo mujhe baahon me bhar sake...wo seedha farse par ja giri...aur uski muskan gayab ho gai...
Zoya(mujhe gusse se ghoor kar)- ye kya kiya...
Main- kya bola saali....
Aur maine uth kar zoya ke gaal par ek thappad jad diya....
Zoya- aaaahhhhh...
Main- saali mujhe gussa dikhaygi...mujhe....
Aur zoya ko ek aur thappad pada...aur is baar uski cheekh pahle se bhi jyada nikli....
Zoya- aaaaaiiiiiiiii.....malik....
Main- haa...ab yaad aaya na...main tera malik hu...aur tu meri rakhel....yaad aaya...
Zoya(gaal pakad kar)- janti hu malik....isliye to acchi rakhel ki tarah aapko khush karne aai thi...isme galat kya kiya....
Main- galti....hmm...tune bina puche meri god me apni moti gaand kyo tika di....malik se puch kar hi kaam karna hota hai..yahi rakhel ka kaam hai....malik jab kahe tab hi kuch karna hota hai...apni marzi se nhi...samjhi....
Zoya(gaal sahla kar)- ji malik...
Main- aage se yaad rakhna...ab chal mere liye peg bana....aur ye kya...tune kapde kyo pahne hai....mere room me aate hi tujhe nanga hona chahiye....ye bhi yaad rakh...ab chal....suru ho ja...
Ye bol kar main bapis bed par baith gaya aur zoya bhi jaldi se uthi aur nangi ho kar mere liye peg banane lagi....
Zoya(peg dete huye)- ye lijiye malik...
Main(muskura kar)- hmm...ab kuch theek hai...chal tika le apni gaand meri god me...aaja....
Zoya jaise hi meri god me baithi to maine sharab ko uske honton par udel diya aur fir uske hontho ko chooste huye sharab pine laga....
Main(peg khatm hone ke baad)- sssrrruuuupppppp.....aaahhhhh....aaj to nasha kuch jyada hi ho raha hai....lagta hai tera jishm aaj kuch jyada hi naseela hai....
Zoya(muskura kar)- bas aapko dekh kar hi tan-badan naseela hone lagta hai...taki aapko nasha de saku....
Main(muskura kar)- baaten to badi acchi karne lagi...chal ek kaam kar....puri bottle le aa....aaj pani ki jagah tere jishm ka ras milauga aur chakhne ki jagah tujhe hi khauga.....
Zoya(angdaai le kar)- aapke liye chakhna bahut hai malik....jee bhar ke lijiye....
Main(gaand par thapki maar kar)- wo to hai...chal bottle le aa....
Zoya uth kar bottle le aai aur uske aate hi maine use khade-khade sharaab se nahla diya.....
Zoya- aaa.....ye kya...puri khali kar di....
Main- tention mat le....mere paas na hi sharab ki kami hai aur na hi sharab ki....ruk...aisi hi khadi rahna....
Fir maine ek call kiya aur kuch der baad kaam karne wali ladki sharab ki bottles se bhari troly le kar aa gai.....
Main(zoya se)- ja gate open kar aur sharab le aa....aaj tujhe sharab se itna nahlauga ki tera ang-ang naseela ho jayga....ja aise hi ja....
Zoya sharab se bheegi hui nangi hi gai aur gate open kar ke troly andar le li....
Main- ab aaja...gate band kar de...par lock mat karna....
Zoya- kyo malik...
Main- saali fir se aoukat bhool gai....mujhse sawaal....
Zoya- maafi malik....galti ho gai....maafi....
Aur zoya jaldi se gate latka ka aa gai...aur uske aate hi maine 2 aur bottle sharab se use nahla diya....
Zoya(anglai le kar)- aaahhhh....ab kitna nahlayge malik....piyege nhi kya....
Aur zoya jaldi se gate latka ka aa gai...aur uske aate hi maine 2 aur bottle sharab se use nahla diya....
Zoya(anglai le kar)- aaahhhh....ab kitna nahlayge malik....piyege nhi kya....
Main- piuga meri jaan....jee bhar ke piuga....bas thoda intzaar kar....koi aane wala hai.....
Zoya(saham kar)- malik...kya mujhe aap ke alawa kisi aur ke sath bhi...
Main- kyo...agar main kahuga to nhi karegi kya....
Zoya- main...kyo nhi....aapki rakhel hu...jo aap kahe wo karugi....
Main(zoya ka sir pakad kar)- kya baat hai meri raand....shabaas.....par aaj aisa kuch nhi hoga....aaj to tujhe sirf main pine wala hu....
Zoya- to fir intzar kis liye....
Main(kiss kar ke)- bas dekhti ja...wo aay fir.....
Meri baat puri bhi nhi hui ki gate par aarif aa gaya....
Aarif(bahar se)- malik.....malik....
Aarif ki aawaz sunte hi zoya ki fat gai...hamesha ki tarah...aur wo ghabrai hui si mujhe dekhne lagi.....
Main(muskura kar)- kya hua....are...lagta hai bhool gai....tujhe yaad nhi ki main jab bhi chudaai karta hu to peg aarif hi banata hai....yaad hai na....
Zoya- ha malik....par aaj kaise karege....towel se chehra chupa lu ya andhera kar du....
Main- naa.....ek hi cheej ko dohrana nhi chahiye....ye mujhe pasand nhi....mujhe har baar naya karne me maza aata hai....
Zoya(sahmi hui)- wo sab to theek hai malik....par aaj karege kaise....
Main- hmm....kuch sochta hu......
Aarif(bahar se)- malik....mere liye kya hukm hai....
Main- ye saala....tu ruk....main batata hu...
Aarif- ji malik...
Zoya(gate ko dekhne ke baad mujhe dekh kar)- malik......
Main- are aisi soorat mat bana....ku h soch raha hu na....hmmm....idea...ab dekh kaise tere sohar se tera hi peg banwa kar gatakta hu.....dekh bas....
Zoya(ghabra kar)- kya karne wale hai malik....mujhe marwa mat dena....
Main(joor se)- saali tujhe marwa doya to gaand kiski maruga....tere sohar ki....chupchap dekhti ja....aaj maza aae wala hai.....
Fir maine aarif ko andar bula liya aur andar aate hi aarif ne gate band kiya aur jaise hi palta to uski aankhe badi ho gai.....
Aarif ke saamne zoya shraab se sarabor nangi khadi hui thi....par is waqt aarif ke saamne uski biwi ka pichwada tha....
Aarif- malik....malik...ye sab....ye kya hai....
Main- kyo....aisa kya dekh liya jo sakpaka gaye...tune to mere room me kai baar aourton ko nanga dekha hai...fir aaj itna chounk kyo gaya....
Aarif- nhi malik....mera matlab....wo nanga to kai aouton ko dekha...par sharaab se nahaya hua naseela badan aaj tak nhi dekha....
Main- are wah....tujhe pata chal gaya ki ye sharab se nahai hui hai....haa...
Aarif- are malik....shraab ko to door se hi pahchan leta hu main....khusbu hi aisi hai...par aaj....uuuummm...sharab ke sath iske jishm ki khusbu aur bhi mazedaar hai....uuummmm.....
Zoya(man me)- saale gaandu....apni biwi ki khusbu pahchan nhi pata aur baaten badi-badi....kameena....
Main(gusse se)- aarif....teri itni himmat ki mere maal ki khusbu le....
Aarif(sakpaka kar)- nhi malik...main to bas...wo aapne pucha to...maaf kar do....
Main- hahaha,....are ghabra mat....aaj tujhe khuli chhoot hai...aaj iske ang ko tu soonghna bhi aur chaatega bhi....
Aarif(khush ho kar)- sach malik....
Main(bed par let kar)- bilkul....par jab main kahu aur jaha main kahu....samjha....
Aarif(khush ho kar)- ji malik....
meri baat sun kar zoya ne tirchi nazron se mujhe dekha....wo kafi dari hui dikh rahi thi...aur uski aankho se pata chal raha tha ki wo mujhse minnat kar rahi thi ki....par aaj mera mood kuch alag hi tha.....
Main- hmm...chalo ab bahut hua....ab mood bana lu jara....aaja meri raand...thoda lund choos ke ise taiyaar to kar de...chal aaja....
Zoya ki halat to waise hi dar ke maare behaal thi uper se lund choosne ka aadesh...uski to fati padi thi aaj....
Fir bhi zoya dheere-dheere aarif se chehra chhupate huye mere paas aai aur baith kar mere lund ko aazaad kiya aur hath me thama....
Tabhi main thoda piche khisak gaya...aur zoya ko aage aana pada...
Ab zoya aadhi leti hui mera lund chatne lagi aur aarif ye nazara dekhte huye man hi man khush hone laga....
Zoya- ssssrrrrrrruuuuuupppppp.....ssssrrrruuuuuppppp.....sssrrruuupppppp.....sssrrruuuppppp....
Main- aaahhh...dekh aarif....kya choosti hai meri raand....kabhi teri biwi ne choosa aise....
Aarif(sakpaka kar)- kk...kya malik...
Main- are bol na...aaj main tere aur teri biwi ki sex life par baat karte hai...to chal bol....zoya ne choosa kabhi aise...huh...
Mera sawaal sun kar zoya ruki par mere isaare se dowara kaam me lag gai...waha aarif bhi meri baat sun kar sakte me aa gaya...ki aakhir jawaab kya de....
Main- aahhh....kya baat hai....aise hi choos zoya....
Itna bol kar main jaan- boojh kar ruk gaya aur aarif ko dekhne laga....
Aarif ke chehre ka to rang hi udh gaya tha...aur yaha zoya bhi lund ko muh me bhare shocked ho gai...
Main- are mera matlab tha ki zoya bhi tera choosti hai aisa...wo baat puri hi nhi ki...to bol aarif...bata na....
Aarif- ji wo....malik...zoya to bahut seedhi-saadi hai....wo ye sab...nhi malik...wo aisa karne ka soch bhi nhi sakti....
Main- oh ho...suna meri raand....iski biwi zoya to lund choosne ka sochti bhi nhi...aur tu to bade maze se choosti hai....kamaal hai na....
Zoya(man me)- are gandu tere ko kya pata ki teri biwi cheej kya hai....are lund choosna to chhod....teri biwi to tere hi saamne chud gai aur tujhe hawa bhi nhi lagi....aur aaj bhi tu apni biwi ko gair mard ka lund chooste dekh raha hai aur maze le raha hai.....
Main- ha to aarif....aur batao kuch zoya ke baare me....kya hai na ki ye meri raand teri biwi ki baaten sun kar jyada mood me aaygi....accha ye batao ki uska jishm kaisa hai...mera matlab uske boobs...chutad....batao kuch....
Aarif meri baat sun kar shocked ho gaya....kyoki koi bhi mard apni biwi ke jishm ki charcha sabke saame nhi karta....to shocked hona lazmi tha...
Aur dusri taraf zoya ke dil ki dhadkan bhi bad gai....ye soch kar ki aarif uske baare me kya bolega aur kis andaaz me bolega.....
Mahol ajeeb sa tha....koi paresaan tha aur koi utsuk....aur is sab me sirf main maze me tha...waise maza to aarif aur zoya ko bhi aa raha tha....
Main- are itna kya soch raha hai aarif....bata na....
Aarif- huh...ha malik...wo meri biwi to....wo to bas seedhi si hai....kuch khas hai hi nhi batane ko...to kya bolu....
Main(zoya ka sir sahla kar)- suna meri raand....ye kahta hai ki iski biwi me kuch khas hai hi nhi....hahaha.....
Zoya(man me)- saale kutte....tujhe mujh me kuch khas nhi dikhta....tu to sach me gaandu hi hai...ye dekh mere jishm ki khasiyat....malik ko deewana bana diya...aur tujhe kuch khas nhi dikha....kutta kahi ka....
Main- are aarif....aise maza nhi aayga....accha ek kaam kar...tu yaha aa kar meri raand ko chhu kar dekh...aur fir yaad karke batana ki iske muqawle teri biwi ka ang kaisa hai...chal aaja....aur suruwat kar iski jaaghon se....aaja....
Meri baat sunte hi zoya ki fir fati....usne turant mujhe dekha....wo mujhe rukne ko bol rahi thi.....par maine use mana kar diya...aur wo fir se lund choosne me lag gai....
Aarif(man me khush hota hua)- jo hukm malik....
Main(zoya ko thapki maar kar)- dekha....tera jishm chhune ki kitni tammanna hai iski....ab ye batayga ki iski biwi kya bala hai.....
Zoya(man me)- aa saale....aur chhu kar pahchan ki ye teri biwi hai ki nahi....aur allah kasam...aaj agar tu mujhe nhi pahchan paaya na....to aaj se tujhe shohar nhi manugi...bas malik ki rakhel hi rahugi....aaja....
Meri baat sun kar aarif humare paas aaya aur ulti leti hui zoya ke pairon ke paas khada ho gaya.....
Main- are iski jaaghe pakad....thoda sahla....naap inhe haatho se....fir zoya ke baare me soch aur bata ki uski jaaghe kaisi hai....
Aarif jhuka aur dono haatho se zoya ki jaaghe tham li...aur halke hatho se sahlane laga....
Aarif ne jaise hi zoya ki jaaghe thami to zoya uttejit ho gai aur mera lund joor se choosne lagi....ab hum teeno apne-apne maze me leen hone wale the...par tabhi kisi ne gate knock kiya aur rang me bhang pad gaya....
Main(gusse se)- koun hai maadarchod....
Mere sawaal ke jawaab me kaam karne wali ladki ki aawaz aai...aur maine use andar bula liya....
Main(gusse se)- kya hua....tujhe pata hai na ki main is waqt busy hu....
Ladki- sir....sorry...but bahar ek guest aapse urgent milna chahta hai....
Main- koun sa guest....??????
Ladki- ek lady aai hai....naam hai...huh...yes ...mrs.siya....aur wo kafi jaldi me hai...isliye....sorry sir....
Main- ohk....koi nhi...main aata hu....tum jao...
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Siya ka naam sun kar mera gussa kam ho gaya...aur maine aarif ko bahar bheja aur khud bhi ready ho kar nikal gaya.....aur humare jane ke baad zoya bhi ready ho kar nikal gai....
Main(siya ke saamne)- hello siya.....kaisi hai aap....
Siya(khadi ho kar)- hello golu ji....main theek hu...aap bataye....
Main- are aap khadi kyo ho gai....baithiye na...
Siya- nhi....main baithne nhi aai hu...balki aapko lene aai hu...
Main- oh ho....ok...par jana kaha hai....
Siya- lagta hai aapki yaaddast kamjor hai....baadaam khaya kijiye....hehehe....
Main(muskura kar)- theek hai....ab bataiye to sahi ki main kya bhool gaya.....
Siya- are aapne bola tha na ki apba farm dikhayge....yaad hai...
Main- oh ho....aisa kahiye na....chaliye chalte hai....
Siya- i m ready....
Fir main siya ke sath farm me nikal gaya.....khet ke kinaare patli med (unchi gali) se hote huye hum aage badne lage....
Siya mere aage chal rahi thi aur main piche se uski matakti hui gaand dekhte huye aage bad raha tha.....
Siya- aaa....aaauuucchhh.....
Achanak siya slip hui aur uska pair mud gaya.....
Main- are aap theek to hai....
Siya- aahh....nhi...mera pair...oh maa....
Main- par aap....hua kya aakhir....
Siya- aahhh....ye sab high heel sandle ki wajah se hua....oh maa....
Main- ek minute...main dekhta hu....
Siya- lagta hai moch aa gai....
Main- ha bilkul....mujhe dekhne dijiye....
Maine fir siya ka pair pakda aur halka sa ghuma diya....pair ki nas chatak gai aur dard gaayab.....
Siya- aaaaaaaaa.....aaahhh.....ye kya....sara dard khatm....
Main(muskura kar)- dekha na....
Siya- aap to jadugar nikle....ye bhi jante hai....
Main- janta to bahut kuch hu....filhal aap theek hai na,...
Siya(khadi hote huye)- aaahhh....nhi....sayad chal nhi paugi....
Main- are kosis kijiye....laiye main help karta hu....
Fir maine siya ko sahara de kar utha liya aur aage badne lage....siya ko chalne me dard ho raha tha...,par mera sahara pa kar wo aaraam se chalne lagi.....
Main- lagta hai aaj bhi aap ghoom nhi paygi...chaliye bapis chalte hai....
Siya- kyo.....are chal to rahi hu....
Main- par bina sahare ke nhi....
Siya- to aap hai na sahara dene ko....aapko koi problem ho to....
Main(beech me)- bilkul nhi....chalte hai....
Aur maine siya ka ek hath apne kandhe par fasaya aur dusre hath se uski kamar ko pakda aur aage badne lage.....
Siya ka jishm mere jishm se chipak gaya tha....ek taraf uske blouse se jaankte huye boobs meri aankho ke saamne the aur dusri taraf mere kadak haath uski chikni kamar ko jakde huye the....
Siya(najar ghuma kar)- kaafi hara-bhara khet hai....
Main(boobs ghoorte huye)- hmm....meri najar to ghaatyon par hai.....
Siya- ghaati....par mujhe to nhi dikhi....
Main(boobs ghoorte huye)- meri najar se dekhiye...
Tabhi siya ne meri najron ko pakad liya.....
Main(najar hata kar)- matlab....mujhe pata hai ki hariyali ke sath ghaatiya bhi hai yaha....abhi jhadiyon me chhip gai hai na....
Siya(muskura kar)- hmm....aapki najar....main kya kahu....
Main- waise.....ghaatiyan bahut chikni hai....aur badi bhi....
Siya(sharma kar)- accha....
Main- aur neeche ka hissa bhi fislan bhara hai....
Sita- sambhal kar rahna....kahi fisal mat jana....
Main- are nhi....mujhe aisi ghatiyon par chadne ka purana tajurwa hai....aur khaaiyon me utarne ka bhi....
Itna bolne ke baad meri najar siya ki najron se mili.....hum kuch pal ek-dusre ko ghoorte rahe ki tabhi achanak barish suru ho gai....
Siya- oh my god....barish ko bhi abhi aana tha....aur kitni tej,...hum bheeg jayge....
Main- nhi....wo dekho waha....waha jhopdi hai....chalo....
Hum aage badne lage aur barish bhi badne lagi....
Siya- aise to hum pahuchne ke pahle hi bheeg jayge....
Main- sahi kaha....aise kaam nhi banega....ek minute....
Aur maine siya ko baahon me utha liya aur jhopdi ki taraf chal diya....
Siya- are ye kya....mujhe utaro.....
Main- are tum chal to pa nhi rahi....isliye utha luya....jaldi pahuch jayge....
Siya kuch nhi boli...balki apni baahen mere gale me daal di taki mujhe aasaani ho....aur hum dono bheegte huye jhopdi tak pahuch gaye....
Main(siya ko khada kar ke)- lo pahuch gaye....
Siya- par fayda kya....hum to pure bheeg chuke hai....
Main- barish tej thi na....
Aur fir meri najar siya par tik gai....barish ki wajah se uski saree uske jishm se chipak gai thi....
Saree ke uper se hi uska blouse saaf dikh raha tha....aur uske blouse ke chipakne se nippal bhi sir utha rahe the.....bade-bade boob apna aakaar dikha rahe the.....
Siya ne jab mujhe yu ghoorte huye dekha to wo thoda gussa ho gai....aur apni saree se blouse ko pura dhak liya....
Maine bhi apni najren ghuma li aur kuch der tak hum khamosh khade rahe...
Siya(kuch der baad)- golu....mujhe sardi lag rahi hai,...mere kapde bhi....ab kya kare....
Main- ek kaam karo....tum andar ja kar kapde nikaal lo.....sardi nhi lagegi....
Siya(gusse se)- kya....fir kya karu....aise hi ghoomu kya....
Main- are nhi....main kapde magwata hu na.....
Siya- par mere kapde kaha se aayge....
Main- are tumhare nhi....mere farmhouse par tumhare liye kapde mil jayge....ok...
Siya- jaldi magwaiye fir....main tabhi change karoogi....
Main- par kapde aane me der lagegi....tum andar jao aur kapde nikaal lo....gate lock kar lena....ok....
Siya(gusse se)- ab ye bhi aap batayge....bina gate lock kiye koi kapde nikalta hai kya...huh....
Main- sorry...main call karta hu.....
Fir maine call kar ke kapde magwa liye...par siya andar nhi gai...wo kapdon ka wait karne lagi....
Main- waise....baarish ki boondon ne aapki khoobsoorti bada di hai....
Siya(aankhe dikha kar)- kya kaha....
Main- kuch nhi....aap to hamesha khoobsurat dikhti hai....
Siya- waise ye line kitno se boli hai...
Main- kisi se nhi....main bada sareef banda hu....
Siya- oh ho....dekhi hai aapki sarafat....(dheere se) aapke hath ne meri kamar par badi sarafat dikhaai....aur aapki aankhe bhi....huh...
Main- are maine kya kiya....main to bas sahara de raha tha....usi chakkar me thoda hath yaha-waha ho gaya hoga....
Siya(ghoor kar)- hmm...sab samjhti hu main....
Main(siya ke pass ja kar)- kya samjh gai...mujhe bhi samjha do na....
Siya- tum...mere paas kyo aaaahhhh.....
Maine siya ko kamar se pakad liya....siya is harqat se shocked ho gai....
Siya- tt...tum kya kar rahe ho...aaaaaa....
Maine siya ko kamar se pakad kar uthaya aur dusri taraf kar diya....meri is harqat se siya ka gussa itna bada ki usne mere gaal par thappad kheech diya....
Siya- ye kya badtameezi hai....
Main- battamizi.....wo dekho....agar tumhe uthata nhi to wo keede kaat leta tumhe...dekho waha kitne keede hai....
Siya ne jab dekha to sach me waha kai kheede the....aur unhe dekhne ke baad siya ko apni harqat par sharmindgi mahsoos hui...
Siya(aankhe jhuka kar)- sorry....wo aapne achanak mujhe pakda to....
Main(beech me)- chhodo na....kam se kam is bahane mujhe chhua to....hahaha....
Siya(muskura kar)- aap bhi ajeeb hai.....har baat me maza dhood lete hai....
Main- dekho siya....mera funda hi hai ki pyaar do aur pyaar lo....ab dekhte hai ki milega ki nhi....haa....
Siya(mujhe dekh kar)- muskil hai....
Main- aasaan kaam to pasand bhi nhi....hum muskil kaam hi aasaan kar dete hai.....
Siya(muskura kar)- hmm.....dekhte hai....
Main- waise dekhne ki baat kare to....abhi saamne ka najara kafi hara-bhara hai.....
Siya ne meri najron ka picha kiya aur najron ko apne jishm par paya.....
Siya(sharma kar)- haryali me jate waqt khyaal rakhna....kaante bahut milege....chot bhi lag sakti hai.....
Main- is haryali me utarne ke liye kaante bhi sah luga....ghaatiya chadh kar khaai me koond jauga.....
Siya(sharma kar)- besharam ho tum....
Main- are jisne ki sharm....uske foote karm....hum beshram hi acche..,,.hai na....
Siya(apne hath baand kar)- pure besharm ho.....hariyali ka rasta band....ab kuch nhi dikhega....
Main- raste to hum bana lege....aage se ya piche se....,.
Siya(sharma kar)- koi rasta nhi milega....
Main(siya ke paas ja kar)- raste assani se nhi milte...par mujhe banana aata hai....
Itna bol kar maine apna hath bada kar siya ki kamar par rakh diya.....
Siya(chounk jar)- kya kar rahe hai....
Main- are ye keeda chada tha yaha....wahi hataya.....
Siya- ohh....ab hat gaya ho to hath hata lijiye.....
Main- are barish ho rahi hai....koi dusra keeda aa gaya to....main yahi rakhta hu....
Siya(mera hath pakad kar)- koi jaroorat nhi....main sambhal loogi....waise bhi barish ruk gai.....aur ye....kapde bhi aa gaye...plz hath hata lo na.....
Main(hath hata kar)- jo tum kaho.....ab kapde nikalne ki taiyari kar lo....
Siya(ghoor kar)- kyaa....
Main- dusre kapde pahanne hai na....ye to nikalne honge na....
Siya- bilkul....isliye main chali andar....
Fir kapde change karne ke baad hum dono aage bad gaye....aur khet ke last me jharne ke paas pahuch gaye.....
Ye dekho....yahi hai wo surprize......kaisa laga.....
Siya(jharne ko dekh kar)- wow.,...ye kitna khoobsoorat hai....aur yaha to...ye neeche to pura swiming pool ki tarah hai....really its just wow.....
Main(muskura kar)- are meri har cheej wow hi hoti hai.....wo kya hai na ki mujhe saandaar cheejo ka souk hai....
Siya(muskura kar)- ohh....good....waise aapne ise chhupa kar kyo rakha hai...i mean yaha ek choota sa resourt bana sakte hai na....log yaga aa kar kudrat ki khoobsoorti ka maza utha sakte hai....hai na....
Main- are nhi....yaha ki khoobsoorti sirf mere liye book hai...yaha main khoobsoorat logo ke sath aa kar kudrat ki khoobsoorti me maze karta hu....yaha kisi aur ko ""no entry""
Siya saayad meri baat ka matlab samjh gai thi...isliye chup hi rahi...bas uake hontho par halki si muskaan fail gai.....
Main- waise tumhara man nhi ho raha is sundar jagah par maza lene ka....
Siya(gusse se ghoor kar)- kaisa maza....
Main- are mera matlab tha ki yaha jgadne ke neeche nahana....is pool jaise talaab me tairna....yahi sab....aur kya....
Siya(ghoorte huye)- oh ho....ye baat thi....hmm...man to hai...
Main- to der kis baat ki...chalo maze maarte hai.....
Siya(gusse se)- kyaa......
Siya aage kuch bol pati usse pahle hi mobile ki ring sunaai di....ye siya ka mobile tha jo ki uske hand beg me tha....
Siya- lagta hai...mera phon....mera phon to bag me hai...are is barish ki wajah se hand bag to bhool hi gai thi....oh no....
Aur siya ne jaldi se phon liya tab tak call cut ho gai thi....
Siya(phon dekh kar)- oh god....7 miss call aur msg bhi...(msg padh kar)- oh no....mere husband kab se call kar rahe the....msg bhi hai....urgent me bulaya hai....mujhe jana hoga....chalo golu.....
Main- par yaha tak aa kar aise hi....
Siya(beech me)- mujhe jana hai ok...chalo....
Siya apni baat par adi thi isliye main usko sahara dete huye bapis chal diya....aur pure raste sochta raha ki saala ye haseen jishm mujhe milega ki nhi....
Farmhouse par aa kar siya ne apne kapde liye aur ghar nikal gai....aur ek baar fir mera lund garam hokar rah gaya....
Main(man me)- saali aai hi kyo thi...zoya ko bhi nhi chod paya aur khud bhi naseela jishm dikha kar KLPD kar gai....ab time bhi nhi ki zoya ko chod saku.....ganesh ke ghar jana hai training dene....
Fir main apni kismat ko kosta hua ganesh ke ghar nikal pada....
Aur jab main ganesh ke ghar ke paas pahucha to waha 2-3 logo ko baat karte suna...jise sunte hi mere kaan khade ho gaye aur dimaag doudne laga.....
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Siya ka naam sun kar mera gussa kam ho gaya...aur maine aarif ko bahar bheja aur khud bhi ready ho kar nikal gaya.....aur humare jane ke baad zoya bhi ready ho kar nikal gai....
Main(siya ke saamne)- hello siya.....kaisi hai aap....
Siya(khadi ho kar)- hello golu ji....main theek hu...aap bataye....
Main- are aap khadi kyo ho gai....baithiye na...
Siya- nhi....main baithne nhi aai hu...balki aapko lene aai hu...
Main- oh ho....ok...par jana kaha hai....
Siya- lagta hai aapki yaaddast kamjor hai....baadaam khaya kijiye....hehehe....
Main(muskura kar)- theek hai....ab bataiye to sahi ki main kya bhool gaya.....
Siya- are aapne bola tha na ki apba farm dikhayge....yaad hai...
Main- oh ho....aisa kahiye na....chaliye chalte hai....
Siya- i m ready....
Fir main siya ke sath farm me nikal gaya.....khet ke kinaare patli med (unchi gali) se hote huye hum aage badne lage....
Siya mere aage chal rahi thi aur main piche se uski matakti hui gaand dekhte huye aage bad raha tha.....
Siya- aaa....aaauuucchhh.....
Achanak siya slip hui aur uska pair mud gaya.....
Main- are aap theek to hai....
Siya- aahh....nhi...mera pair...oh maa....
Main- par aap....hua kya aakhir....
Siya- aahhh....ye sab high heel sandle ki wajah se hua....oh maa....
Main- ek minute...main dekhta hu....
Siya- lagta hai moch aa gai....
Main- ha bilkul....mujhe dekhne dijiye....
Maine fir siya ka pair pakda aur halka sa ghuma diya....pair ki nas chatak gai aur dard gaayab.....
Siya- aaaaaaaaa.....aaahhh.....ye kya....sara dard khatm....
Main(muskura kar)- dekha na....
Siya- aap to jadugar nikle....ye bhi jante hai....
Main- janta to bahut kuch hu....filhal aap theek hai na,...
Siya(khadi hote huye)- aaahhh....nhi....sayad chal nhi paugi....
Main- are kosis kijiye....laiye main help karta hu....
Fir maine siya ko sahara de kar utha liya aur aage badne lage....siya ko chalne me dard ho raha tha...,par mera sahara pa kar wo aaraam se chalne lagi.....
Main- lagta hai aaj bhi aap ghoom nhi paygi...chaliye bapis chalte hai....
Siya- kyo.....are chal to rahi hu....
Main- par bina sahare ke nhi....
Siya- to aap hai na sahara dene ko....aapko koi problem ho to....
Main(beech me)- bilkul nhi....chalte hai....
Aur maine siya ka ek hath apne kandhe par fasaya aur dusre hath se uski kamar ko pakda aur aage badne lage.....
Siya ka jishm mere jishm se chipak gaya tha....ek taraf uske blouse se jaankte huye boobs meri aankho ke saamne the aur dusri taraf mere kadak haath uski chikni kamar ko jakde huye the....
Siya(najar ghuma kar)- kaafi hara-bhara khet hai....
Main(boobs ghoorte huye)- hmm....meri najar to ghaatyon par hai.....
Siya- ghaati....par mujhe to nhi dikhi....
Main(boobs ghoorte huye)- meri najar se dekhiye...
Tabhi siya ne meri najron ko pakad liya.....
Main(najar hata kar)- matlab....mujhe pata hai ki hariyali ke sath ghaatiya bhi hai yaha....abhi jhadiyon me chhip gai hai na....
Siya(muskura kar)- hmm....aapki najar....main kya kahu....
Main- waise.....ghaatiyan bahut chikni hai....aur badi bhi....
Siya(sharma kar)- accha....
Main- aur neeche ka hissa bhi fislan bhara hai....
Sita- sambhal kar rahna....kahi fisal mat jana....
Main- are nhi....mujhe aisi ghatiyon par chadne ka purana tajurwa hai....aur khaaiyon me utarne ka bhi....
Itna bolne ke baad meri najar siya ki najron se mili.....hum kuch pal ek-dusre ko ghoorte rahe ki tabhi achanak barish suru ho gai....
Siya- oh my god....barish ko bhi abhi aana tha....aur kitni tej,...hum bheeg jayge....
Main- nhi....wo dekho waha....waha jhopdi hai....chalo....
Hum aage badne lage aur barish bhi badne lagi....
Siya- aise to hum pahuchne ke pahle hi bheeg jayge....
Main- sahi kaha....aise kaam nhi banega....ek minute....
Aur maine siya ko baahon me utha liya aur jhopdi ki taraf chal diya....
Siya- are ye kya....mujhe utaro.....
Main- are tum chal to pa nhi rahi....isliye utha luya....jaldi pahuch jayge....
Siya kuch nhi boli...balki apni baahen mere gale me daal di taki mujhe aasaani ho....aur hum dono bheegte huye jhopdi tak pahuch gaye....
Main(siya ko khada kar ke)- lo pahuch gaye....
Siya- par fayda kya....hum to pure bheeg chuke hai....
Main- barish tej thi na....
Aur fir meri najar siya par tik gai....barish ki wajah se uski saree uske jishm se chipak gai thi....
Saree ke uper se hi uska blouse saaf dikh raha tha....aur uske blouse ke chipakne se nippal bhi sir utha rahe the.....bade-bade boob apna aakaar dikha rahe the.....
Siya ne jab mujhe yu ghoorte huye dekha to wo thoda gussa ho gai....aur apni saree se blouse ko pura dhak liya....
Maine bhi apni najren ghuma li aur kuch der tak hum khamosh khade rahe...
Siya(kuch der baad)- golu....mujhe sardi lag rahi hai,...mere kapde bhi....ab kya kare....
Main- ek kaam karo....tum andar ja kar kapde nikaal lo.....sardi nhi lagegi....
Siya(gusse se)- kya....fir kya karu....aise hi ghoomu kya....
Main- are nhi....main kapde magwata hu na.....
Siya- par mere kapde kaha se aayge....
Main- are tumhare nhi....mere farmhouse par tumhare liye kapde mil jayge....ok...
Siya- jaldi magwaiye fir....main tabhi change karoogi....
Main- par kapde aane me der lagegi....tum andar jao aur kapde nikaal lo....gate lock kar lena....ok....
Siya(gusse se)- ab ye bhi aap batayge....bina gate lock kiye koi kapde nikalta hai kya...huh....
Main- sorry...main call karta hu.....
Fir maine call kar ke kapde magwa liye...par siya andar nhi gai...wo kapdon ka wait karne lagi....
Main- waise....baarish ki boondon ne aapki khoobsoorti bada di hai....
Siya(aankhe dikha kar)- kya kaha....
Main- kuch nhi....aap to hamesha khoobsurat dikhti hai....
Siya- waise ye line kitno se boli hai...
Main- kisi se nhi....main bada sareef banda hu....
Siya- oh ho....dekhi hai aapki sarafat....(dheere se) aapke hath ne meri kamar par badi sarafat dikhaai....aur aapki aankhe bhi....huh...
Main- are maine kya kiya....main to bas sahara de raha tha....usi chakkar me thoda hath yaha-waha ho gaya hoga....
Siya(ghoor kar)- hmm...sab samjhti hu main....
Main(siya ke pass ja kar)- kya samjh gai...mujhe bhi samjha do na....
Siya- tum...mere paas kyo aaaahhhh.....
Maine siya ko kamar se pakad liya....siya is harqat se shocked ho gai....
Siya- tt...tum kya kar rahe ho...aaaaaa....
Maine siya ko kamar se pakad kar uthaya aur dusri taraf kar diya....meri is harqat se siya ka gussa itna bada ki usne mere gaal par thappad kheech diya....
Siya- ye kya badtameezi hai....
Main- battamizi.....wo dekho....agar tumhe uthata nhi to wo keede kaat leta tumhe...dekho waha kitne keede hai....
Siya ne jab dekha to sach me waha kai kheede the....aur unhe dekhne ke baad siya ko apni harqat par sharmindgi mahsoos hui...
Siya(aankhe jhuka kar)- sorry....wo aapne achanak mujhe pakda to....
Main(beech me)- chhodo na....kam se kam is bahane mujhe chhua to....hahaha....
Siya(muskura kar)- aap bhi ajeeb hai.....har baat me maza dhood lete hai....
Main- dekho siya....mera funda hi hai ki pyaar do aur pyaar lo....ab dekhte hai ki milega ki nhi....haa....
Siya(mujhe dekh kar)- muskil hai....
Main- aasaan kaam to pasand bhi nhi....hum muskil kaam hi aasaan kar dete hai.....
Siya(muskura kar)- hmm.....dekhte hai....
Main- waise dekhne ki baat kare to....abhi saamne ka najara kafi hara-bhara hai.....
Siya ne meri najron ka picha kiya aur najron ko apne jishm par paya.....
Siya(sharma kar)- haryali me jate waqt khyaal rakhna....kaante bahut milege....chot bhi lag sakti hai.....
Main- is haryali me utarne ke liye kaante bhi sah luga....ghaatiya chadh kar khaai me koond jauga.....
Siya(sharma kar)- besharam ho tum....
Main- are jisne ki sharm....uske foote karm....hum beshram hi acche..,,.hai na....
Siya(apne hath baand kar)- pure besharm ho.....hariyali ka rasta band....ab kuch nhi dikhega....
Main- raste to hum bana lege....aage se ya piche se....,.
Siya(sharma kar)- koi rasta nhi milega....
Main(siya ke paas ja kar)- raste assani se nhi milte...par mujhe banana aata hai....
Itna bol kar maine apna hath bada kar siya ki kamar par rakh diya.....
Siya(chounk jar)- kya kar rahe hai....
Main- are ye keeda chada tha yaha....wahi hataya.....
Siya- ohh....ab hat gaya ho to hath hata lijiye.....
Main- are barish ho rahi hai....koi dusra keeda aa gaya to....main yahi rakhta hu....
Siya(mera hath pakad kar)- koi jaroorat nhi....main sambhal loogi....waise bhi barish ruk gai.....aur ye....kapde bhi aa gaye...plz hath hata lo na.....
Main(hath hata kar)- jo tum kaho.....ab kapde nikalne ki taiyari kar lo....
Siya(ghoor kar)- kyaa....
Main- dusre kapde pahanne hai na....ye to nikalne honge na....
Siya- bilkul....isliye main chali andar....
Fir kapde change karne ke baad hum dono aage bad gaye....aur khet ke last me jharne ke paas pahuch gaye.....
Ye dekho....yahi hai wo surprize......kaisa laga.....
Siya(jharne ko dekh kar)- wow.,...ye kitna khoobsoorat hai....aur yaha to...ye neeche to pura swiming pool ki tarah hai....really its just wow.....
Main(muskura kar)- are meri har cheej wow hi hoti hai.....wo kya hai na ki mujhe saandaar cheejo ka souk hai....
Siya(muskura kar)- ohh....good....waise aapne ise chhupa kar kyo rakha hai...i mean yaha ek choota sa resourt bana sakte hai na....log yaga aa kar kudrat ki khoobsoorti ka maza utha sakte hai....hai na....
Main- are nhi....yaha ki khoobsoorti sirf mere liye book hai...yaha main khoobsoorat logo ke sath aa kar kudrat ki khoobsoorti me maze karta hu....yaha kisi aur ko ""no entry""
Siya saayad meri baat ka matlab samjh gai thi...isliye chup hi rahi...bas uake hontho par halki si muskaan fail gai.....
Main- waise tumhara man nhi ho raha is sundar jagah par maza lene ka....
Siya(gusse se ghoor kar)- kaisa maza....
Main- are mera matlab tha ki yaha jgadne ke neeche nahana....is pool jaise talaab me tairna....yahi sab....aur kya....
Siya(ghoorte huye)- oh ho....ye baat thi....hmm...man to hai...
Main- to der kis baat ki...chalo maze maarte hai.....
Siya(gusse se)- kyaa......
Siya aage kuch bol pati usse pahle hi mobile ki ring sunaai di....ye siya ka mobile tha jo ki uske hand beg me tha....
Siya- lagta hai...mera phon....mera phon to bag me hai...are is barish ki wajah se hand bag to bhool hi gai thi....oh no....
Aur siya ne jaldi se phon liya tab tak call cut ho gai thi....
Siya(phon dekh kar)- oh god....7 miss call aur msg bhi...(msg padh kar)- oh no....mere husband kab se call kar rahe the....msg bhi hai....urgent me bulaya hai....mujhe jana hoga....chalo golu.....
Main- par yaha tak aa kar aise hi....
Siya(beech me)- mujhe jana hai ok...chalo....
Siya apni baat par adi thi isliye main usko sahara dete huye bapis chal diya....aur pure raste sochta raha ki saala ye haseen jishm mujhe milega ki nhi....
Farmhouse par aa kar siya ne apne kapde liye aur ghar nikal gai....aur ek baar fir mera lund garam hokar rah gaya....
Main(man me)- saali aai hi kyo thi...zoya ko bhi nhi chod paya aur khud bhi naseela jishm dikha kar KLPD kar gai....ab time bhi nhi ki zoya ko chod saku.....ganesh ke ghar jana hai training dene....
Fir main apni kismat ko kosta hua ganesh ke ghar nikal pada....
Aur jab main ganesh ke ghar ke paas pahucha to waha 2-3 logo ko baat karte suna...jise sunte hi mere kaan khade ho gaye aur dimaag doudne laga.....
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