Pooja Ka Parsad Ya Abhishaap – Part 1
Desi Chudai
This story is part of the Pooja Ka Parsad Ya Abhishaap series Dostoon, Mera naam Rajesh hai aur mein 35 saal ka hoon . Mai achchi kad kaathi ke karan dikhne mai bhi smart hoon. Mai Saharanpur ka rehne wala hoon aur wahan se B.Com pass kara hai. College mai mai kabhi kabhi modelling competition me participate kar liya karta tha. Par naukari ke chakkar mai Delhi shift ho gaya. Delhi mai mujhe ek private office mai accountant ki naukri mil gayi thi. Tankha bhi theek thaak thi. Itni ki Guzare ki sari zarooratain poori ho jayain. Meri wife ka naam Preeti hai. Uski height 5 ft. 6″ hai aur uski figure hai 34-28-31, bilkul hour glass ke shape ki tarah. Uska rang samvla hai. Uske gol moonh par badi badi ankhen , teekhi naak , patle patle gulabi hoonth kisi ka bhi lund khada kar dain. Agar mai uske aangoon ke bare mai bataoon to uske mumme gol the jin par halke brown color ki choti choti chuchiyan theen. Aisa lagta tha jaise chest par do cherry lage hue burger bun chipka diye hoon. Uska pet sapat tha jis par pyari si nabhi thi. Uski choot ek ubhar ke saath thi jis par phooli phooli do choot ki pankhdiyan apas mai mili hui theen. Uski jangh bhi bhari puri thi. Preeti apni choot ko hamesha hair remover se saaf karke usper cream mal kar chikana rakhti thi. Zahir hai itna batane kai baad yeh kehna, ki woh dikhne mai bahut hi sunder aur sexy thi. Preeti waise to bahut simple rehti thi par bahar jane se pehle woh halka halka makeup zaroor karti. Us halke halke make up ke karan woh aur bhi sexy lagne lagti. Mujhe hamesha lagta ki mai, kam tankha ke karan, use uski sundarta ke barabar kapde ya gehne nahi de paya. Agar woh bhi designers kapde pehanti to kisi bhi actress se kam nahin lagti. Magar Preeti ne kabhi bhi mujhse is bare mai shikayat nahin ki. Woh vicharoon se bahut hi ghareloo ladki thi. Shaadi ke pehle 5 saal to mai uski roz chudai karta par dheere dheere yeh chudai kam hoti gayi. Is liye nahin ki mai usse pyar nahin karta tha par hamara sex bahut boring ho gaya tha. Kehte hain na ghar ki murgi daal barabar. Usne hamesha chudai mai mera pura pura mera saath diya par kabhi bhi uttejit nahin lagti. Ab aisa bhi nahin ki mai thanda hoon ya mere saath kuch problem hai. Mera lund bhi 3 inch mota aur 7 inch lamba hai jo kisi bhi aam istri ko sex ka sukh anubhav karane ke liye bahut hai. Bas aise hi hamare din nikal rahe the. Achanak, kuch dino se maine Preeti me kuch changes mehsoos kare. Kabhi kabhi woh khud hi mere kapde utar kar bhuki sherni ki tarah mujh par toot padti. Woh ankhen band karke pehle kuch mantra jaisa badbadaati, phir mere lund par baith kar, jad tak, mera lund andar leleti . Kabhi apni gand ghoomati, kabhi aage peeche karti. Beech beech mai apni choot ki muscles tight karke mera lund andar daba deti. Mujhe aisa lagta jaise ki uski choot mera lund nigal kar usko nichod rahi ho. Kabhi kabhi woh bilkul hi thandi padi rehti. Mai hi us par chad kar chudai karta. Uska yeh Vayvhar meri samajh se bahar tha. Maine pata karne ki koshish bhi kari par Preeti taal jati. Maine kabhi zor nahin diya. Ek din subah office pahunchte hi mere boss ne cabin mai bulaya aur baithne ko kaha. Mari samajh mai nahin aa raha tha ki subah subah bulane ka kya karan hai. Office mai meri ginti kuch acche aur sincere kaam karne wallon mai se thi aur mai kafi puran bhi tha. Kisi ke shikayat karne ki baat bhi nahin thi. Boss kuch der meri taraf dekhte rahe shayad soch rahe the ki baat kaise shuru karain. Mai suspense ke karan adheer ho raha tha. Kuch der baad mere boss ne kaha “Rajesh, tumhe to paata hai ki hamari company financially achacha nahin kar rahi hai. Borad of directors ne staff mai chatni karne ke instructions diye hain. Chatni wale staff list mai tumhara bhi naam hai… Maine tumhare liye directors se bahut behas ki par woh list mai change karne ko taiyar nahin hue. Mai personaly tumhe 3 din ka samai de raha hoon, apni files ko handover karne ka. Yeh raha tumhara Experience letter. Tumhare settlement ke paise tumhe kaal cheque se mil jayege.” Mera to mano khoon hi sookh gaya. Mai boss ki baat sun kar kisi tarah ladkhdate kadmoon se apni seat tak pahooncha. Mujhe samajh nahin aa raha tha ki mai ghar kaise jaoonga, Preeti ko kya bataoonga waghera waghera. Mujhe pata tha ki thodi si tankha mai mujhe itne paise bhi nahin milainge ki mai agle 10 mahine bhi nikal paoon. Sara din mai bus office mai baitha yahi sochta raha. Mere staff ke log aa aa kar mujhe santvana de kar jaa rahe the, magar mai apne hi khayaloon mai dooba hua tha. Inhi khyallon mai mai sham ko office se nikla aur car mai baith kar ghar ki taraf chal pada. Sochte sochte pata nahin kab meri aankhoon mai aansoon aa gaye aur mujhe sadak dikhni band ho gayi. Jab tak mai romal nikal kar aankhain ponchta, ek dhadak ki awaj ke saath meri car ruk gayi. Maine roomal se aankhain ponchi aur bahar nikal kar dekha ki meri car ek BMW se takra gai thi. Us car ka malik Delhi ke jane mane logoon mai se tha. Usne mijhe khoob galiyan di aur PCR ko bula liya. Meri laal laal ankhain dekh kar use laga ki maine sharab pi hui hai aur sharab ke nashe mai maine uski car thok di hai. Usne FIR mai bi yahi likhwaya. Uske rasookh ke karan, Police ne mujhe bager medical karai andar band kar diya. Meri bahut minnatoon ke baad, ek police wale ko mujh par taras aa gaya aur usne mujh se number le kar Preeti ko phone kar ke accident ke bare mai bata diya. Us raat mai jail mai maacharoon ke beech zameen par bhooka hi leta raha. Bure bure vichar mere man mai ghoom rahe the. Mujhe apne se jayada Preeti ki fikar ho rahi thi. Meri kismat se itni sundar biwi mili par mai uske liye kuch nahin kar paya tha aur na age bhi kuch kar pane ke asaar dikh rahe the. Jab dimag sochte sochte thak gaya aur subah ki halki halki thandak shuru ho gayi toh pata nahin kab meri aankh lag gai. Mai utha jab ek police wala mujhe jhakjhod raha tha. Maine bahar dekha . Samne wohi BMW car ka malik SHO ke saath baitha tha.