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Anita- Aise kabtak chalega Ramesh? Mai tang aagayi hu tumse.. Apna ilaaj karao
Tez saans bharte hue, apne blouse ka hook lagati hui Anita gusse se apne pati ko bolti hai.. Fir pair patakte hue washroom me shawer k neeche khadi hojati hai..Gusse se uska nathuna ful raha tha...Uske patle raseele honth kaanp rahe the..
Anita aaj bhi apne pati se santusht nahi hui thi. Ye ab roj ki baat thi..
Anita Mishra ki Ramesh Mishra se 3 saal pehle arrange marriage hui thi. Dono hi bade ghar se the. Ramesh Mishra ka Delhi me bahut bada business tha.Anita Mishra ek bade baap ki bigdi hui aulaad thi.. Baap ne tang aakar 21 saal ki umar me hi shadi kara di.Anita ek kattar feminist thi jo ab ek housewife thi.Housewife bhi kehne ko.. Ghar ka saara kaam to naukar karta tha!
24 saal k Anita Mishra doodh se bhi zyada safed thi..5 feet 9 inch ki Anita ka sexy badan bollywood ki heroines p bhaari hai. Patle raseele honth, lambi patli naak, Surahi jaisi lambi gardan dekh buddho k bhi paseene chhut jaate the.Boobs medium size k the..baap ne aise pala tha ki aajtak Ac car k bina kahi bahar safar nahi kiya..apne gore badan ko dhoop se bacha kar rakhti thi Anita..
Sabkuch hone k baad bhi ek chij k kami thi.. Anita abhi tak maa nahi ban paayi thi. Aur iska dosh wo apne pati Ramesh p deti thi..Anita Ramesh ko namard manti thi..Shadi k shuruaat me Anita k samne jo Ramesh ki respect thi ab wo nahi rahi.. Aaye din dono me ladai hoti rehti thi..
Aajka din :
Washroom se apne badan k garmi shant karke Anita bed p Ramesh k bagal me let jaati hai.. Ramesh kharrate lete hue so raha tha..
Useless man.. Badbadte hue Anita sone ki koshish karti hai.
Next morning-
Anita- Ramesh muje talak chahiye..
Ramesh k pair tale jameen khisak jaati hai
Ramesh- Yar tum iske alawa jo kahogi wo karunga lekin talak nahi.. Mere family ka naam mitti me mil jaega. Hum kuch aur sochte hai na.. Ek bacha god le lete hai??
Anita- Ohh god Ramesh! Tum sach me useless ho.. Bache toh god le lungi par mera kya? Muje patni hone ka ek bhi sukh diya hai aajtak?? Tumne to aajtak mere boobs bhi thik se nahi chhue hai..
Ramesh ka sir sharam se jhuk jaata hai.. Use shighra patan ki shikyat thi.. Aur Anita itni hot thi ki Ramesh use jhel nahi paata tha..Jaldi hi jhad jaata tha ya fir thik se uska lund Anita ki yoni me nahi jaata tha..Anita bechari Shower k neeche apne yoni mal mal ke khud ko santusht karti thi.. Lekin ab baat haath se nikal rahi thi.
Ramesh- Mai kya karu Anita? Tum batao mai kya karu? Bas divorce mat mangna.. Mai tumhari saari khwahish poori karunga..
Anita halka muskurate hue apne honth ko daant se katti hai..
Anita- ok.. Mai soch k bata ti hu.. But tumko meri baat manni hogi.
Ramesh- ok..
Ramesh office k liye nikal jaata hai.. Anita foran gate lock karke apne bedroom me jaati hai aur darwaza lock karke bed p let jaati hai.. Fir apna mobile nikaal k usme se hidden folder kholti hai.. Folder ka naam " Abuse Me" tha..
Darasal apne badan k garmi shant karne k liye Anita Mishra Porn dekh k masturbate karti thi.. Lekin inn 3 saal me wo porn addict hogai thi. Anita ko extreme porn ki aadat lag gayi thi khaskar wo jisme low class k male bade ghar k aurton ko sexually abuse karte the, rough sex karte the..Anita bhi apne life me ye sab karna chahti thi..bas samaj k dar se apni bhanao ko usne daba kar rakha tha..lekin ab baat alag thi aur Ramesh kuch bhi karne dene k baat kar chuka tha..Anita Mishra kaafi excited thi. Wo soch rahi thi kya kiya jaaye aur kaha se shuru kiya jaaye? Anita Mishra ki khawhish thi ki koi low class aadmi use sexually abuse kare, jaha uski bas naa chale..ye soch k Anita ka badan sihar jaata hai..
Raat ko khaane p -
Anita- Maine soch liya hai muje kya karna hai..
Ramesh- kya?
Anita - look.. My body needs sex.. lots of sex but you have failed to provide me that..So, I want to have freedom to sex with anyone I want.
( Dekho, mere badan ko sex chahiye, kaafi sex lekin tum aajtak muje wo nahi depaye. Isliye muje jisse man karega sex karungi)
Ramesh ka gala sukh jata hai.. Lekin wo karta bhi kya? Shadi aur family k izzat bachaane ka koi aur raasta nahi tha.. Anita bas ek trophy wife banne wali thi..
Ramesh- oook.. Tumhare liye kuch bhi..lekin kiske saath? Ye bolte hue na jaane kyu Ramesh ka lauda hard hone lagta hai..
Anita- khush hoti hui.. Tumse kya chhupana.. Muje koi aisa mard khaaye jo mere badan ko noch khaaye.. Mujhpe koi rehem na kare.. Mujhe masal k rakh de.. Apna gulam bana le..
Ramesh ka lund ye sun k uchhal padta hai.. Usse apne biwi se ye ummeed nahi thi..
Ramesh- Aise log milenge kaha..
Anita- ye delhi hai.. Yaha jism k bhooke bhediye ki kami nhi h
Tum mere upar chhod do.. Muje pata hai konse log muje noch khayenge..
Anita ka nipple blouse k andar hard hone lagta hai.. Usse bhi viswas nahi ho raha tha ki wo apne pati se ye sab bol rahi hai
Anita- kal se mai sham se rat tak bus me travel karungi..mujee disturb mat karna..
Ramesh sab samjh jaata hai aur chupchap khaana khaake sone chala jaata hai.. Next day bhi dono me normal baat chit hi hoti hai..
Agle din sham me-
Simple salwar kurta aur halke makeup me Anita Mishra bus stop p khadi thi. Sham ke kareeb 6 baj rahe the. Ye time tha majduron ka kaam se apne ghar wapas lautne ka. Isliye Anita ne ye time janbujh k choose kiya tha. Anita k kandhe p ek chhota sa bag tanga tha jisme kuch paise, dupatta ur mobile tha. Bus stop kaafi busy tha aur waha zyadatar low class k , majdoor type k log the. Waha sirf 2-3 mahila hi thi baaki sirf mard. Lekin fir bhi saare majdoor Anita ko hi ghoor rahe the..Wo thi hi itni sundar.. Simple salwar kurte me bhi wo kayamat dha rahi thi.. Bina duppate k uska kasa hua chuchi kurte se bahar aane ko tha lekin cleavage halka hi dikh raha tha..Pichhe uski gori chikni peeth thodi dikh rahi thi lekin majdooro k liye itna bhi kaafi tha.Ek high class gori mahila unke sath safar karne wali thi! Anita bhi teerchi nazar se majdooro ko dekh rahi thi..
Zyadatar majdur adher umar ya budhe the. Saare k saare kale aur paseene se bheege hue. Zyadatar log gutkha aur khaini kha rahe the.. Lekin pata ni kyu itne gande logo ko dekh dekh k Anita kass k apna bag kyu daba leti thi.. Jor se saans kyu leti thi.. Ajeeb si khawahish thi Anita Mishra ki..
Tabhi ek khatara pvt bus aati hai jo pehle se hi lagbhag full thi..Isse pehle ki Anita kuch soch samajh paati bheed k dhakko k saath wo bus k andar pahuch chuki thi.. Bus stop k 2-3 mahilayen neeche hi reh gai thi..Bus me Anita akeli mahila thi.. Anita chaaro taraf se low class logo se ghiri thi..bheed itni thi ki sab ek dusre se chipke the..Anita k aspas k majdoor ko isse achha kya mauka milta?? Sab janbujh k apne deh ko Anita k deh p dhakel raha tha.. Bheed k garmi se sab paseena paseena ho rahe the.. Majduro k badan k gandi badboo Anita ke naak se sidha andar ja rahi thi..Anita ne khud ko dheela chhod diya tha.Majdoor chaaro taraf se usko pees rahe the..
Tabhi Anita mehsoos karti hai ki koi uska gaand daba raha hai.. Anita khud ko aur dheela chhod deti hai aur koi pratikriya nahi deti hai.. Dhere dhere dabane k jagah ab Anita ki gaand ko dono haatho se masal raha tha.. Anita k liye ek naya ehsaas tha.. Wo excitement me apni aankhe band karke to hai.. Tabhi uska face samne khade ek majdoor k gardan p lag jaata hai.. Majdoor ka gardan paseene se bhara tha aur mehak raha tha..Anita ke lips p majdoor ka paseena lag jaata hai aur wo jor se saans leke uski gandi badboo apne andar bhar leti hai..Gandi badboo se Anita k badan me ek curent daud jaati hai.. Fir wo apne lips p lage paseene ko chaat jaati hai.. Idhar peeche se wo aadmi apna haath Anita k salwar k andar daal kar uske gaand ko masle ja raha tha.. Anita ki saansein tez aur bekaboo hoti ja rahi thi..Isbaar wo apna face uss majdoor k kaale gardan p daal deti hai..uske paseene k badboo ko andar karti hai..Paseene k gandi badboo se Anita ke choot me hulchal hone lagi thi..Fir apne lips se uske gardan ka paseena Anita choos leti hai aur gatak jaati hai.. Wo aadmi fauran Anita k taraf mud k dekhta hai..
Usse dekh kar Anita ekbar dar jaati hai..Uss gande kaale insaan ki sirf dadhi safed thi..Muh p katte hue nishani the aur sharab k nashen me laal laal aankhen! Upar se wo koi gutkha chaba raha tha.. Uska muh gutkhe k thook se bhara hua tha..Anita usko dekh k apni nazre neeche kar leti hai lekin wo aadmi use hawas k nazro se ghure ja raha tha..Udhar Anita k pichhe wala aadmi Anita k gaand me ungli ghusa raha tha.. Ye Anita pehli baar anubhav kar rahi thi..Anita muh khol k siskari le rahi thi.. Wo bhool gayi thi ki uske aage ek hawsi darinda khada hai..
wo aadmi dekh leta hai ki pichhe se kisi ne Anita k salwar me haath dala hua hai aur wo siskari le rahi hai.Fir wo Anita ki harkat bhi yad karta hai ki kaise Anita ne uske gardan ka paseena nigal liya tha.. Us aadmi k chehre p halki muskaan chha jati hai aur muh se gutkhe ka thook tapak k Anita k kurti p gir jaata hai..Anita ab bhi aankh band kiye apne gand me ungli ka maza le rahi thi.. Anita ka koi response nahi dekh k wo aadmi ab janbujh k Anita k chhati p thook deta hai..Anita ka badan kaanp jaata hai..Ek sath guthkhe ka sara thook uske cleavage se hote hue bra k andar chala jaata hai..Uske chuche gutkhe k thook se chapchap karne lagte hai..
Udhar wo aadmi ab Anita k choot ko masalte hue apni ungli uske choot k andar bahar karne lagta hai..Anita poora kaanp rahi thi..Apne siskari ki awaz dabane k liye wo apne muh p apna haath rakh leti hai aur saamne wale insaan ko dekhti hai.. Anita jaise hi usko dekhti hai wo aadmi Anita k muh par sara gutkha thook deta hai..Gutkhe ka thook aur dana Anita k haath aur sexy chehre pe fail jata hai.. Anita k badan me sansani daud jaati hai..Wo iss dohre maar ko jhel nahi paati hai aur peeche khade aadmi k haath p hi jhad jaati hai..
Aage wala insaan sab samajh k apni peeli daant dikhate hue hasta hai.. Anita apne muh par se apna hath hatati hai.. Almost uska sara face gutkhe k thook aur daane se bhara tha..Gutkhe ka thook uske gaal se hote hue gardan se neeche taraf ja raha tha.. Chhati thook se bahara tha wo alag!!
Anita Mishra aaj se pehle itna humiliate kabhi nahi hui thi..Uska seena abhi bhi joro se dhadak raha tha..Kaafi time baad kisi mard k haatho jhadi thi.. Anita haafte hue apne haath se thook apne salwar kurti me pochhti hai aur bus se neeche utad jaati hai.. Utarne k dauran kai log Anita ki gaand aur choochi masal dete hai..
Anita yahi to chahti thi.. Lekin wo itna jhel nahi paati hai aur bus se utad k apne bag se dupatta nikal k thook saaf karke dupatta odh leti hai.. Fir cab karke ghar k liye nikal jaati hai.. Anita abhi bhi halka halka kaanp rahi thi.. Bus me jo hua wo trailer tha.. Anita ek daldal me apna pair rakh chuki thi!!!
Ghar pahuch k Anita sidha apne bedroom Mr chali jaati hai aur uska pati drawing room me remote se tv channel badal raha tha..
Anita ki saans abhi bhi bhari aur tej thi.Kaafi time baad use ajeeb sa ehsaas ho raha tha. Anita apne badan se gutkhe ka thook saaf karne bathroom me chali jaati hai.
Anita ek ek karke saare kapde utaarkar neeche farsh p fek deti hai..uske badan se gutkhe ki badboo arahi thi.. Anita apni aankh band karke ek jor ka saans leti hai fir aankh khol k farsh p pade apne kurti ko dekhti hai jo gutkhe k thook se bheega hua tha.
Kaapte hatho se Anita apne kurti ko utha k apne naak k pass laati hai aur ankh band karke jor se saans leti hai.. Us aadmi k gande thook ka badboo Anita apne andar sama leti hai..Anita ka poora badan sihar jaata hai.Kurti ko apne naak se dur kar Anita jor jor se saans leti hai..uske honth halka halka kaanp rahe the..Anita fir se kurti apne naak k pass laati hai aur ganda thook sunghti hai.. Aaaaaaahhhhhhh... Isbar Anita k muh se aah nikal jaati hai..Anita ko gande aadmi k thook k badboo behal kar rahi thi..Anita ab kurti k chipchipe jagah jaha p zyada thook laga tha apne ungli se masalti hai jisse uski ungli me wo thook lag jaata hai.. Anita apni ungli ko dhere se apne naak k pass laake fir se jor se saans leti hai.. Isbar uske pair bhi kaanp jaate hai..Lekin Anita ka man isse bharne wala nahi tha.. Anita dhere se apne thook lagi ungli ko apne lips p daalti hai fir dhere se apne muh k andar daal k chus leti hai..Anita k choot me maano current daud gaya ho..Uske nipples hard hochuke the..
Anita me kabhi aisa feel nahi kiya tha. Ye gandagi Anita k liye bahut bada turn on tha.Anita dhere dhere samajh rahi thi ki use kya chahiye.. ki uske sharir ko kis tarh k mardo ki jarurat hai..ki uske sex life me kya missing tha..
Ye sab soch soch k Anita k face p ek smile aajati hai..Anita abhi garam ho chuki thi.. Apni garmi wo chut me ungli daal k shant karti hai aur naha k bedroom me aake so jaati hai.. Kaafi time baad use achhi neend aayi thi..
To be continued..
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Anita- Aise kabtak chalega Ramesh? Mai tang aagayi hu tumse.. Apna ilaaj karao
Tez saans bharte hue, apne blouse ka hook lagati hui Anita gusse se apne pati ko bolti hai.. Fir pair patakte hue washroom me shawer k neeche khadi hojati hai..Gusse se uska nathuna ful raha tha...Uske patle raseele honth kaanp rahe the..
Anita aaj bhi apne pati se santusht nahi hui thi. Ye ab roj ki baat thi..
Anita Mishra ki Ramesh Mishra se 3 saal pehle arrange marriage hui thi. Dono hi bade ghar se the. Ramesh Mishra ka Delhi me bahut bada business tha.Anita Mishra ek bade baap ki bigdi hui aulaad thi.. Baap ne tang aakar 21 saal ki umar me hi shadi kara di.Anita ek kattar feminist thi jo ab ek housewife thi.Housewife bhi kehne ko.. Ghar ka saara kaam to naukar karta tha!
24 saal k Anita Mishra doodh se bhi zyada safed thi..5 feet 9 inch ki Anita ka sexy badan bollywood ki heroines p bhaari hai. Patle raseele honth, lambi patli naak, Surahi jaisi lambi gardan dekh buddho k bhi paseene chhut jaate the.Boobs medium size k the..baap ne aise pala tha ki aajtak Ac car k bina kahi bahar safar nahi kiya..apne gore badan ko dhoop se bacha kar rakhti thi Anita..
Sabkuch hone k baad bhi ek chij k kami thi.. Anita abhi tak maa nahi ban paayi thi. Aur iska dosh wo apne pati Ramesh p deti thi..Anita Ramesh ko namard manti thi..Shadi k shuruaat me Anita k samne jo Ramesh ki respect thi ab wo nahi rahi.. Aaye din dono me ladai hoti rehti thi..
Aajka din :
Washroom se apne badan k garmi shant karke Anita bed p Ramesh k bagal me let jaati hai.. Ramesh kharrate lete hue so raha tha..
Useless man.. Badbadte hue Anita sone ki koshish karti hai.
Next morning-
Anita- Ramesh muje talak chahiye..
Ramesh k pair tale jameen khisak jaati hai
Ramesh- Yar tum iske alawa jo kahogi wo karunga lekin talak nahi.. Mere family ka naam mitti me mil jaega. Hum kuch aur sochte hai na.. Ek bacha god le lete hai??
Anita- Ohh god Ramesh! Tum sach me useless ho.. Bache toh god le lungi par mera kya? Muje patni hone ka ek bhi sukh diya hai aajtak?? Tumne to aajtak mere boobs bhi thik se nahi chhue hai..
Ramesh ka sir sharam se jhuk jaata hai.. Use shighra patan ki shikyat thi.. Aur Anita itni hot thi ki Ramesh use jhel nahi paata tha..Jaldi hi jhad jaata tha ya fir thik se uska lund Anita ki yoni me nahi jaata tha..Anita bechari Shower k neeche apne yoni mal mal ke khud ko santusht karti thi.. Lekin ab baat haath se nikal rahi thi.
Ramesh- Mai kya karu Anita? Tum batao mai kya karu? Bas divorce mat mangna.. Mai tumhari saari khwahish poori karunga..
Anita halka muskurate hue apne honth ko daant se katti hai..
Anita- ok.. Mai soch k bata ti hu.. But tumko meri baat manni hogi.
Ramesh- ok..
Ramesh office k liye nikal jaata hai.. Anita foran gate lock karke apne bedroom me jaati hai aur darwaza lock karke bed p let jaati hai.. Fir apna mobile nikaal k usme se hidden folder kholti hai.. Folder ka naam " Abuse Me" tha..
Darasal apne badan k garmi shant karne k liye Anita Mishra Porn dekh k masturbate karti thi.. Lekin inn 3 saal me wo porn addict hogai thi. Anita ko extreme porn ki aadat lag gayi thi khaskar wo jisme low class k male bade ghar k aurton ko sexually abuse karte the, rough sex karte the..Anita bhi apne life me ye sab karna chahti thi..bas samaj k dar se apni bhanao ko usne daba kar rakha tha..lekin ab baat alag thi aur Ramesh kuch bhi karne dene k baat kar chuka tha..Anita Mishra kaafi excited thi. Wo soch rahi thi kya kiya jaaye aur kaha se shuru kiya jaaye? Anita Mishra ki khawhish thi ki koi low class aadmi use sexually abuse kare, jaha uski bas naa chale..ye soch k Anita ka badan sihar jaata hai..
Raat ko khaane p -
Anita- Maine soch liya hai muje kya karna hai..
Ramesh- kya?
Anita - look.. My body needs sex.. lots of sex but you have failed to provide me that..So, I want to have freedom to sex with anyone I want.
( Dekho, mere badan ko sex chahiye, kaafi sex lekin tum aajtak muje wo nahi depaye. Isliye muje jisse man karega sex karungi)
Ramesh ka gala sukh jata hai.. Lekin wo karta bhi kya? Shadi aur family k izzat bachaane ka koi aur raasta nahi tha.. Anita bas ek trophy wife banne wali thi..
Ramesh- oook.. Tumhare liye kuch bhi..lekin kiske saath? Ye bolte hue na jaane kyu Ramesh ka lauda hard hone lagta hai..
Anita- khush hoti hui.. Tumse kya chhupana.. Muje koi aisa mard khaaye jo mere badan ko noch khaaye.. Mujhpe koi rehem na kare.. Mujhe masal k rakh de.. Apna gulam bana le..
Ramesh ka lund ye sun k uchhal padta hai.. Usse apne biwi se ye ummeed nahi thi..
Ramesh- Aise log milenge kaha..
Anita- ye delhi hai.. Yaha jism k bhooke bhediye ki kami nhi h
Tum mere upar chhod do.. Muje pata hai konse log muje noch khayenge..
Anita ka nipple blouse k andar hard hone lagta hai.. Usse bhi viswas nahi ho raha tha ki wo apne pati se ye sab bol rahi hai
Anita- kal se mai sham se rat tak bus me travel karungi..mujee disturb mat karna..
Ramesh sab samjh jaata hai aur chupchap khaana khaake sone chala jaata hai.. Next day bhi dono me normal baat chit hi hoti hai..
Agle din sham me-
Simple salwar kurta aur halke makeup me Anita Mishra bus stop p khadi thi. Sham ke kareeb 6 baj rahe the. Ye time tha majduron ka kaam se apne ghar wapas lautne ka. Isliye Anita ne ye time janbujh k choose kiya tha. Anita k kandhe p ek chhota sa bag tanga tha jisme kuch paise, dupatta ur mobile tha. Bus stop kaafi busy tha aur waha zyadatar low class k , majdoor type k log the. Waha sirf 2-3 mahila hi thi baaki sirf mard. Lekin fir bhi saare majdoor Anita ko hi ghoor rahe the..Wo thi hi itni sundar.. Simple salwar kurte me bhi wo kayamat dha rahi thi.. Bina duppate k uska kasa hua chuchi kurte se bahar aane ko tha lekin cleavage halka hi dikh raha tha..Pichhe uski gori chikni peeth thodi dikh rahi thi lekin majdooro k liye itna bhi kaafi tha.Ek high class gori mahila unke sath safar karne wali thi! Anita bhi teerchi nazar se majdooro ko dekh rahi thi..
Zyadatar majdur adher umar ya budhe the. Saare k saare kale aur paseene se bheege hue. Zyadatar log gutkha aur khaini kha rahe the.. Lekin pata ni kyu itne gande logo ko dekh dekh k Anita kass k apna bag kyu daba leti thi.. Jor se saans kyu leti thi.. Ajeeb si khawahish thi Anita Mishra ki..
Tabhi ek khatara pvt bus aati hai jo pehle se hi lagbhag full thi..Isse pehle ki Anita kuch soch samajh paati bheed k dhakko k saath wo bus k andar pahuch chuki thi.. Bus stop k 2-3 mahilayen neeche hi reh gai thi..Bus me Anita akeli mahila thi.. Anita chaaro taraf se low class logo se ghiri thi..bheed itni thi ki sab ek dusre se chipke the..Anita k aspas k majdoor ko isse achha kya mauka milta?? Sab janbujh k apne deh ko Anita k deh p dhakel raha tha.. Bheed k garmi se sab paseena paseena ho rahe the.. Majduro k badan k gandi badboo Anita ke naak se sidha andar ja rahi thi..Anita ne khud ko dheela chhod diya tha.Majdoor chaaro taraf se usko pees rahe the..
Tabhi Anita mehsoos karti hai ki koi uska gaand daba raha hai.. Anita khud ko aur dheela chhod deti hai aur koi pratikriya nahi deti hai.. Dhere dhere dabane k jagah ab Anita ki gaand ko dono haatho se masal raha tha.. Anita k liye ek naya ehsaas tha.. Wo excitement me apni aankhe band karke to hai.. Tabhi uska face samne khade ek majdoor k gardan p lag jaata hai.. Majdoor ka gardan paseene se bhara tha aur mehak raha tha..Anita ke lips p majdoor ka paseena lag jaata hai aur wo jor se saans leke uski gandi badboo apne andar bhar leti hai..Gandi badboo se Anita k badan me ek curent daud jaati hai.. Fir wo apne lips p lage paseene ko chaat jaati hai.. Idhar peeche se wo aadmi apna haath Anita k salwar k andar daal kar uske gaand ko masle ja raha tha.. Anita ki saansein tez aur bekaboo hoti ja rahi thi..Isbaar wo apna face uss majdoor k kaale gardan p daal deti hai..uske paseene k badboo ko andar karti hai..Paseene k gandi badboo se Anita ke choot me hulchal hone lagi thi..Fir apne lips se uske gardan ka paseena Anita choos leti hai aur gatak jaati hai.. Wo aadmi fauran Anita k taraf mud k dekhta hai..
Usse dekh kar Anita ekbar dar jaati hai..Uss gande kaale insaan ki sirf dadhi safed thi..Muh p katte hue nishani the aur sharab k nashen me laal laal aankhen! Upar se wo koi gutkha chaba raha tha.. Uska muh gutkhe k thook se bhara hua tha..Anita usko dekh k apni nazre neeche kar leti hai lekin wo aadmi use hawas k nazro se ghure ja raha tha..Udhar Anita k pichhe wala aadmi Anita k gaand me ungli ghusa raha tha.. Ye Anita pehli baar anubhav kar rahi thi..Anita muh khol k siskari le rahi thi.. Wo bhool gayi thi ki uske aage ek hawsi darinda khada hai..
wo aadmi dekh leta hai ki pichhe se kisi ne Anita k salwar me haath dala hua hai aur wo siskari le rahi hai.Fir wo Anita ki harkat bhi yad karta hai ki kaise Anita ne uske gardan ka paseena nigal liya tha.. Us aadmi k chehre p halki muskaan chha jati hai aur muh se gutkhe ka thook tapak k Anita k kurti p gir jaata hai..Anita ab bhi aankh band kiye apne gand me ungli ka maza le rahi thi.. Anita ka koi response nahi dekh k wo aadmi ab janbujh k Anita k chhati p thook deta hai..Anita ka badan kaanp jaata hai..Ek sath guthkhe ka sara thook uske cleavage se hote hue bra k andar chala jaata hai..Uske chuche gutkhe k thook se chapchap karne lagte hai..
Udhar wo aadmi ab Anita k choot ko masalte hue apni ungli uske choot k andar bahar karne lagta hai..Anita poora kaanp rahi thi..Apne siskari ki awaz dabane k liye wo apne muh p apna haath rakh leti hai aur saamne wale insaan ko dekhti hai.. Anita jaise hi usko dekhti hai wo aadmi Anita k muh par sara gutkha thook deta hai..Gutkhe ka thook aur dana Anita k haath aur sexy chehre pe fail jata hai.. Anita k badan me sansani daud jaati hai..Wo iss dohre maar ko jhel nahi paati hai aur peeche khade aadmi k haath p hi jhad jaati hai..
Aage wala insaan sab samajh k apni peeli daant dikhate hue hasta hai.. Anita apne muh par se apna hath hatati hai.. Almost uska sara face gutkhe k thook aur daane se bhara tha..Gutkhe ka thook uske gaal se hote hue gardan se neeche taraf ja raha tha.. Chhati thook se bahara tha wo alag!!
Anita Mishra aaj se pehle itna humiliate kabhi nahi hui thi..Uska seena abhi bhi joro se dhadak raha tha..Kaafi time baad kisi mard k haatho jhadi thi.. Anita haafte hue apne haath se thook apne salwar kurti me pochhti hai aur bus se neeche utad jaati hai.. Utarne k dauran kai log Anita ki gaand aur choochi masal dete hai..
Anita yahi to chahti thi.. Lekin wo itna jhel nahi paati hai aur bus se utad k apne bag se dupatta nikal k thook saaf karke dupatta odh leti hai.. Fir cab karke ghar k liye nikal jaati hai.. Anita abhi bhi halka halka kaanp rahi thi.. Bus me jo hua wo trailer tha.. Anita ek daldal me apna pair rakh chuki thi!!!
Ghar pahuch k Anita sidha apne bedroom Mr chali jaati hai aur uska pati drawing room me remote se tv channel badal raha tha..
Anita ki saans abhi bhi bhari aur tej thi.Kaafi time baad use ajeeb sa ehsaas ho raha tha. Anita apne badan se gutkhe ka thook saaf karne bathroom me chali jaati hai.
Anita ek ek karke saare kapde utaarkar neeche farsh p fek deti hai..uske badan se gutkhe ki badboo arahi thi.. Anita apni aankh band karke ek jor ka saans leti hai fir aankh khol k farsh p pade apne kurti ko dekhti hai jo gutkhe k thook se bheega hua tha.
Kaapte hatho se Anita apne kurti ko utha k apne naak k pass laati hai aur ankh band karke jor se saans leti hai.. Us aadmi k gande thook ka badboo Anita apne andar sama leti hai..Anita ka poora badan sihar jaata hai.Kurti ko apne naak se dur kar Anita jor jor se saans leti hai..uske honth halka halka kaanp rahe the..Anita fir se kurti apne naak k pass laati hai aur ganda thook sunghti hai.. Aaaaaaahhhhhhh... Isbar Anita k muh se aah nikal jaati hai..Anita ko gande aadmi k thook k badboo behal kar rahi thi..Anita ab kurti k chipchipe jagah jaha p zyada thook laga tha apne ungli se masalti hai jisse uski ungli me wo thook lag jaata hai.. Anita apni ungli ko dhere se apne naak k pass laake fir se jor se saans leti hai.. Isbar uske pair bhi kaanp jaate hai..Lekin Anita ka man isse bharne wala nahi tha.. Anita dhere se apne thook lagi ungli ko apne lips p daalti hai fir dhere se apne muh k andar daal k chus leti hai..Anita k choot me maano current daud gaya ho..Uske nipples hard hochuke the..
Anita me kabhi aisa feel nahi kiya tha. Ye gandagi Anita k liye bahut bada turn on tha.Anita dhere dhere samajh rahi thi ki use kya chahiye.. ki uske sharir ko kis tarh k mardo ki jarurat hai..ki uske sex life me kya missing tha..
Ye sab soch soch k Anita k face p ek smile aajati hai..Anita abhi garam ho chuki thi.. Apni garmi wo chut me ungli daal k shant karti hai aur naha k bedroom me aake so jaati hai.. Kaafi time baad use achhi neend aayi thi..
To be continued..
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