Sajan ki tanki fati lekin Neha nahin thaki – Part 1
Desi
Submit Report Mera naam Sajan Sharma hai; main 22 saal ka hoon. Meri height 5 foot 4 inch hai aur main dubla-patla ladka hoon, lekin mera lund 6.5 inch ka mota aur tagda hai. Ghar mein hum chaar log hain – mummy, papa, main aur meri didi Priya (jo 25 saal ki hai). Didi ki best friend Neha, poore paanch saal se hamare ghar aati-jaati hai, jaise yahin unka ghar ho. Neha Delhi mein hi rehti hai, par uski family Lucknow ki hai. Isliye weekend pe aksar hamare yahan ruk jaati hai. Ufff… kya maal hai yaar! Woh doodh si gori hai, 5’6” lambi, uske boobs 34D ke bade-bade hain, kamar 28 ki hai aur gaand 36 ki gol-gol mast hai. Jab bhi woh aati hai, tight top-shorts ya patli si nighty pehenti hai. Meri nazar uski matakti gaand aur ubhre hue boobs pe hi atak jaati hai. Yeh Shukravar ki baat hai. Dopahar se didi ko tez bukhaar tha. Mummy ne dawa di aur bola, “Priya, aaj kuch kaam nahi… bas aaram kar. Bukhaar jaldi utar jaayega.” Shaam ko 7 baje Neha ka message aaya, “Priya ko bukhaar hai na? Main raat ko aa rahi hoon, dekhbhaal karne.” Main mann hi mann khush ho gaya, “Wah re kismat… aaj toh maza hi aa jaayega.” Raat ko theek 10:12 baje ghanti baji. Darwaza khola toh saamne Neha khadi thi. Usne black sleeveless crop top pehna hua tha, jismein uski nabhi saaf dikh rahi thi, aur neeche denim ki chhoti si hotpants thi – itni chhoti ki uski gaand ka aadha hissa bahar hi jhaank raha tha. Uske baal khule hue the, laal lipstick laga hui thi aur khushboo aisi aa rahi thi ki mera lund ekdum khada ho gaya. Woh muskurayi aur boli, “Hi Sajan… Priya so gayi kya?” Main haklate hue bola, “Haan… apne kamre mein so rahi hai.” Woh andar aayi, jootey utaare aur seedha didi ke kamre mein chali gayi. Das minute baad woh wapas aayi aur boli, “Priya ko 102 bukhaar hai… maine dawa de di hai… ab so gayi hai. Main uske paas soyungi toh woh disturb ho jaayegi. Mummy-papa bhi so gaye na?” Maine ‘haan’ mein sir hila diya. Woh meri aankhon mein dekh kar halki si smile di aur boli, “Toh aaj raat main tere saath so jaaun? Tujhe koi dikkat toh nahi na, baby?” Dil zor-zor se dhadakne laga – muh se awaaz hi nahi nikli. Woh hans ke mere kamre mein ghus gayi. Main peeche-peeche jaake darwaza andar se bandh kar diya. Kamre mein sirf table lamp ki peeli roshni thi. Neha bed pe baith gayi, taange upar chadha ke. Uski chaandi jaisi jaanghein chamak rahi thi. Usne bola, “Sajan, ab bhi utna hi sharmaata hai? Aa, bagal mein baith na.” Main uske paas baith gaya. Jaanghein sat gayi. Usne phone nikala aur Goa wali pics dikhane lagi. Ek pic mein woh laal bikini mein thi, boobs aadhe bahar, gaand poori nangi si. Maine himmat jutayi aur bola, “Neha di… tu… bohot hot lag rahi hai.” Woh zor se hans padi aur meri jaangh pe haath rakh diya. “Sach mein? Meri kaunsi cheez sabse zyada pasand hai tujhe?” Maine haklate hue bola, “Sab… sab kuch…” Woh bilkul paas aayi, kaan mein phusphusayi, “Aaj tujhe sab kuch dikhaungi… aur lene bhi doongi.” Neha bed pe baithi thi, uski khushboo poore kamre mein faili hui thi. Main uski jaanghon ko ghoore ja raha tha. Woh halke se hasi aur boli, “Kya dekh raha hai itna? Kuch karega bhi ya bas dekhta hi rahega?” Maine himmat ki aur uski kamar pe haath pher diya. Uski skin makkhan jaisi mulayam thi. Usne mere kaan mein bola, “Sajan, bohot din se soch rahi thi ki tujhe akele pakdoon. Aaj Priya ko bukhaar hai toh mauka mil gaya, warna pehle bhi kai baar try kiya hai maine.” Dil tezi se dhadak raha tha. Maine uski nabhi mein ungli ghumayi. Woh sihar uthi, “Ufff… bohot gudgudi ho rahi hai… lekin aur kar…” Phir usne khud mere honthon pe kiss kar diya. Geeli garam jiibh mere muh ke andar. Pehla kiss… wild aur lamba. Main bhi pagal ho gaya. Mere haath uski kamar se hotey hue boobs pe pahunch gaye. Maine zor se dabaya. Woh siski, “Aaah… Sajan… zor se… aaj koi rokne wala nahi hai…” Maine uska top upar kiya – andar kaali lace bra thi. Maine hook khola – do bade-bade doodh bahar aa gaye. Gulabi nipples bilkul khade the. Maine ek boob muh mein leke zor-zor se choosne laga. Neha tadap rahi thi, “Aaaahh… Sajan… kitne din se tujhe aise karte dekhna chahti thi…” Usne mera T-shirt utara, pant ki zip kholi. Mera lund bahar nikaala aur uski aankhein phail gayi, “Are wah… Priya ne bataya hi nahi itna mota-lamba lund hai tera…!!” Woh jhuk ke choosne lagi. Uski jiibh supare pe ghooma rahi thi, haath se hilate hue. 5-6 minute tak choosti rahi, mera pre-cum nikal aaya. Main bola, “Neha di… bas… nikal jaayega…” Woh hans ke boli, “Arre chhote… abhi toh trailer tha. Aaj teri tanki poori khaali karungi.” Phir usne apna top aur shorts utaar diye. Andar kuch nahi tha. Chikni gulabi chut, halke-halke baal the. Bed pe let gayi, taange faila ke boli, “Chal, pehle meri chut chaat… bohot garam ho rahi hai…” Main uske upar chadh gaya. Jiibh se uski chut pe phera. Woh tadap uthi, “Aaaahh… Sajan… andar… haan aise hi…” 5 minute tak chaata, uski chut poori geeli ho gayi. Phir maine apna lund uski chut pe ragda. Woh boli, “Dheere daal… bohot din baad itna mota lund le rahi hoon…” Maine dheere se supara andar kiya. Woh cheekhi, “Aaaahh… mar gayi re… dheere…!!” Phir dheere-dheere poora lund andar. Uski chut bohot tight thi. Jab poora lund andar ghus gaya toh maine speed pakad li. Chap-chap-chap… Kamre mein sirf humari saansen aur chudai ki awaazein the. 12-15 minute tak zor-zor pela. Neha do baar jhad chuki thi. Aakhir mein maine bhi saara maal uski chut mein hi chhod diya. Hum dono pasine se tar, haanfte hue lete rahe. Neha mere seene pe sar rakh ke boli, “Sajan… abhi toh sirf pehla round tha. Raat abhi bohot lambi hai… aur subah tak Priya nahi uthegi. Abki baar main upar chadungi…” Pehla round khatam hote hi hum dono pasine se tar-batar bed pe lete the.