Bachhe Ke Liye Dost Se Chudi
Desi
Submit Report Ye kahani ek sach hai, jo mere zindagi ki ek eham hissa hai. Main ek middle class family se hu, aur mere husband Sarkari Bank mein job karte hai. Main bhi Hotel management se hu, aur hotel mein receptionist ka job karti hu. Meri shaadi ko 5 saal ho gaye the, lekin main conceive nahi kar paa rahi thi. Mera sasural Nagpur mein hai, aur main aur mere husband Hyderabad mein job karte the. Main apne pati, Atul se bilkul khush nahi thi. Wo theek se sex nahi kar paate the, aur main unse unsatisfied thi. Wo climax ke pehle hi jhad jaate the, aur sab soft-soft tareeke se hota tha, jisme maza nahi tha. Mujhe rod chahiye thi, aur lamba session, aur jo lambe samay tak tike, aisa mard chahiye the. Maine aur Atul ne fertility clinic mein apne teste karwaye, to pata chala Atul ko Erectile Dysfunction hai, aur unka sperm count bhi bahut kam hai. Atul ke sperm se bachha nahi lag sakta tha. Lekin maine Atul ko clinic ki report nahi dikhayi. Iski ek wajah thi, jo main aapko aage batati hu. Mere husband aur sasural waale mujhe bachha paida na karne ke kaaran bura-bhala kehte the, aur mujhe hi kasoor-waar maante the. Wo mujhe gaaliya dete the, aur kehte the ki main baanjh hu wagaira-wagaira. Isi beech mere husband ki posting Karimnagar mein ho gayi, jo yaha se 300 km doori par hai. Fir wo waha shift ho gaye. Wo hafte mein saturday shaam ko aate the, aur sunday shaam ko chale jaate the. Baaki din main akeli rehti thi yaha rented flat me. Mere husband Hyderabad wapas transfer ke liye try kar rahe the. 2 saal baad mili unhe transfer Hyderabad, aur wo bhi mere kaaran. Kyuki main unki biwi Hyderabad mein job kar rahi thi. Hamare hotel mein staff mein manager ki post par Sheik Sulaiman the. Unki bhi life mein bahut problem thi. Unki wife ka tube block tha, aur wo bhi infertile lady thi. Mohtarma se Sulaiman hamesha naa-khush rehte the. Fir meri aur Sulaiman ki nazdeekiya badhti gayi, aur ek samay aaya jab hum dono apni saari problems sukh-dukh sab share karne lage. Hum apni private life ke baare mein bhi sab share karne lage. Hum ek dor se bandhte chale gaye, aur hamara relationship built hone laga. Dheere-dheere hamara relationship mazboot hota gaya. Hum aur kareeb aate gaye, aur is rishte ki secrecy abhi tak barkarar rakhi hum dono ne. Sulaiman har shaam ko mere saath hota tha, aur hamari kaafi baate hoti thi. Bas kuch baate dil mein hoti thi, par dono ki zubaan pe nahi aa paa rahi thi. Ek tadap, ek chaahat hum dono ki zaroorat ban chuki thi, aur hum dono ek-doosre ke liye bane the. Isi beech unki begum apne maayike gayi hui thi. Sulaiman tab zyadatar samay mere saaath guzaarne laga tha. Hum dono shopping karte, cinema dekhte, kabhi raat ka dinner restaurent pe, kabhi raat ka khaana mere flat mein hi hota tha. Lekin raat mein wo jab apne flat mein jaata tha, tab main tadapti thi. Par main usko rukne ke liye nahi keh paati thi. Lekin hum dono ko zyada intezaar nahi karna pada. July ka maheena tha, aur Sulaiman roz ki tarah aaj bhi mujhe hotel se chutti ke baad apni Bike se drop karne aaya. Usne chai pee mere saath, aur ab hum baate kar rahe the. Der ho chuki thi, aur personal baate ho rahi thi. Usne mujhse poocha- Sulaiman: Tumhe bachha kyu nahi hua? Husband Atul kaise hai? Maine unko apne husband ki problem ke baare mein bataya, aur ye bhi bataya ki mujh par baanjh hone ke ilzaam lagte hai. Fir maine bhi usse uski begum ke baare mein poocha. Usne bataya, ki uski begum mein kya kamiyan thi. Sulaiman bhi khush nahi tha apni begum se. Baate karte-karte raat ke 12 baj gaye the. Agle din chutti thi, tabhi baahar aandhi-toofan aur baarish shuru ho gaye. Ye dekh kar Sulaiman ne kaha- Sulaiman: Ab mujhe jaana chahiye. Maine kaha: Nahi baahar aandhi-toofan chal rahe hai. Yahi ruk jao. Sulaiman ne kaha: Nahi rani samjho. Hum dono ek-doosre ke dil mein rehte hai, aur yahi tak acha hai. Raat mein main tumhare saath yaha raha, to gadbad ho jayegi. Waise bhi main tumhare husn pe fida hu, aur meri haalat kharaab rehti tumhare kaaran. Roz tum mere khwabo mein aati ho aur main apne aap ko sambhaal nahi paata. Biwi na ho bistar me, to ya to bathroom me, ya bistar mein hi gira deta hu. Ye sab kehte hue wo chala gaya. Fir kareeb 20 minute baad wo wapas aa gaya. Aur door bel bajte hi main samajh gayi. Sulaiman ab mere sapno ka raja ban chuka tha, aur wo aise nahi jaa sakta tha. Mujhe laga- Maine mann mein socha: Ho na ho, ye Sulaiman hi hai, jo call bel baja raha hai. Fir maine turant darwaza khola. Baahar Sulaiman bheega hua khada tha. Tez hawa chal rahi thi, aur baarish bahut tez ho rahi thi. Sulaiman paani mein lathpath wapas aaya tha aadhe raaste se. Maine usko kaha- Main: Sulaiman tumhe maine kaha tha mat jao, meri to sunte hi nahi tum. Naa to apna khayal rakhte ho, aur naa mera. Tumhare kapde geele ho gaye hai. Apne kapde utaaro, aur main inko washing machine mein daal deti hu. Fir Sulaiman ko maine towel diya, aur Sulaiman ne apne saare bheege hue kapde utaar diye. Lekin usne apna underwear nahi utaara. Ye dekh kar maine kaha- Main: Underwear bheega nahi hai kya? Usne kaha: Sab bheegh gaya hai rani. Lo isko bhi utaar deta hu, tum isko bhi washing machine mein daal do. Sulaiman ka lund khada ho rakha tha, aur towel ke baahar aa raha tha. 9” bhoora lund, gulaabi supaade wala, jisko usne bhi chhupaane ki koshish nahi ki. Main bhi bas uske lund ko dekhti reh gayi. Fir Sulaiman sofe pe baith gaya, aur tabhi bijli chali gayi. Maine khidki darwaaze sab ache se band kar diye, parde theek se laga diye, aur switch saare band kar diye. Ab ek LED torch ki roshni hi bas thi kamre me. Tabhi Sulaiman ne kaha- Sulaiman: Rani kya hua hai tumhe? Please yaha mere paas baitho, bagal mein mere. Mujhe pata hai, ki tumhe kya hua hai, aur kya chahiye tumhe mujhse. Fir main Sulaiman ke saath sofe pe baith gayi. Sulaiman ne kaha- Sulaiman: Aaj tumne jo dekha hai, wo kaisa laga? Maine kaha: Mast laga, ek-dum kadak. Pyara sa lund hai tumhara, aur mujhe bahut pasand hai. Aaj chalo dono kar lete hai.