Sali ka figure dekh kar jija ka lund khada ho gaya-4
Parivar Me Chudai
Pichla bhaag padhe:- Sali ka figure dekh kar jija ka lund khada ho gaya-3 Saali Sex Story ab aage- Kumar: “Arre Rani, pucho mat! Main kitchen mein paani pee hi raha tha ki mujhe upar se kuch girne ki awaaz aayi, aur fir Hiral ki dabi hui cheekh sunayi di. Main ghabra kar turant upar bhaaga.” Maine Hiral ki taraf ishara kiya. Hiral bhi turant samajh gayi ki kya karna tha. Usne ek haath apne seene par rakha aur lambi saans lete hue boli- Hiral (Naatak karte hue): “Haa Didi… wo main upar hawa khaane gayi thi kyunki garmi lag rahi thi. Achanak andhere kone se ‘khad-khad’ ki awaaz aayi. Mujhe laga koi chor chhupa hai! Main to darr ke maare wahin jam gayi thi. Acha hua Jiju time par aa gaye.” Rani ke chehre se shak gayab ho gaya aur chinta aa gayi. Wo jaldi se Hiral ke paas aayi aur uske kandhe par haath rakha. Rani: “Haye Ram! Koi chor tha kya? Tumne mujhe awaaz kyun nahi di?” Kumar: “Arre nahi-nahi, koi chor nahi tha. Maine torch jala kar poori chhat check ki. Wo shayad pados ki billi thi, jisne gamla gira diya tha. Andhere mein Hiral ko laga koi aadmi hai.” Maine Hiral ke paseene se bhige chehre (jo ki asal mein hamari masti ki wajah se tha) ki taraf ishara karte hue kaha- Kumar: “Dekho bechari, darr ke maare kaise pasine-pasine ho gayi hai. Chehra bhi laal pad gaya hai.” Rani ne Hiral ka chehra dekha, jo waqayi mein laal tha aur saansein tez thi. Usko bilkul yakeen ho gaya. Rani: “Oh ho, meri bachhi darr gayi. Koi baat nahi, wo billi hi hogi. Chalo ab neeche aao, waise bhi raat bahut ho gayi hai.” Hamne chain ki saans li. “Bach gaye!” Rani ne Hiral ko uske kamre tak chhodha. Rani: “Jao, darwaza ache se band karke so jao. Aur akele chhat par mat jaya karo raat ko.” Hiral ne jaate-jaate mujhe ek ‘wink’ (aankh maari) kiya aur apne kamre mein ghus gayi. Main aur Rani wapas apne bedroom mein aa gaye. Rani bistar par let gayi aur main bhi uske bagal mein let gaya. Rani: “Acha hua aap jaag rahe the, warna Hiral to aaj darr ke maare behosh hi ho jati.” Main mann hi mann muskura raha tha. Kumar (mann mein): “Behosh to wo aaj waqayi ho jati, par darr se nahi, maze se!” Raat ki thakaan (aur terrace wale ‘workout’) ki wajah se mujhe turant neend aa gayi. Agli Subah jab meri aankh khuli, to sooraj nikal chuka tha. Rani kitchen mein thi. Main fresh ho kar dining table par baitha. Thodi der mein Hiral bhi apne kamre se baahar aayi. Lekin Hiral ki chaal (walking style) thodi badli hui thi. Wo thoda langda kar (halki takleef ke saath) chal rahi thi. Kal raat ke “gaand wala dhamake” ka asar saaf dikh raha tha. Rani chai lekar aayi aur Hiral ko aise chalte hue dekh liya. Rani: “Arre Hiral? Tum aise pair faila kar kyun chal rahi ho? Pair mein moch aa gayi kya?” Mera dil fir se gale mein aa gaya. Hiral ne meri taraf dekha aur fir Rani ki taraf. Subah Dining Table Par:- Jab Rani ne pucha ki Hiral aise langda kar kyun chal rahi hai, to Hiral ne ghabra kar meri taraf dekha. Uski aankhein keh rahi thi, “Jiju, kuch karo warna main gayi!” Main turant beech mein bol pada. Kumar: “Arre Rani, tumhe bataya tha na raat ko wo billi wali baat? Jab Hiral darr kar bhaagi thi, to andhere mein seediyon (stairs) par iska pair mud gaya tha. Maine raat ko kaha bhi tha ki baraf laga lena, par shayad dard abhi bhi hai.” Rani ne meri baat maan li aur chinta jatate hue boli- Rani: “Oh ho! Dhyan rakhna chahiye na Hiral. Ek kaam karo, aaj tum koi kaam nahi karogi. Dopahar ko hamare kamre mein hi aaram karna, wahan AC chaalu rehta hai.” Hum dono ne chain ki saans li. Plan set tha. Dopehar ka Manzar (The Risk):- Dopahar ka khaana khaane ke baad, baahar tez dhoop thi. Jaisa Rani ne kaha tha, hum teeno ek hi bedroom mein aaram karne aa gaye. Bed kaafi bada tha. Rani ek kinare par deewar ki taraf muh karke let gayi aur so gayi (ya hame laga wo so gayi). Hiral doosre kinare par leti thi, aur main beech mein tha. Kamre mein AC ki thandi hawa aur sannata tha. Thodi der baad, maine Rani ki taraf dekha. Uski saansein ek lay mein chal rahi thi. Mujhe laga wo gehri neend mein thi. Mera dimaag fir shaitan ho gaya. Maine dheere se karwat badli aur Hiral ki taraf dekha. Hiral bhi jaag rahi thi aur mujhe hi ghoor rahi thi. Maine aankhon hi aankhon mein ishara kiya. Hiral ne pehle to naa mein gardan hilayi aur Rani ki taraf ishara kiya. Par maine muskura kar apna haath badhaya aur blanket ke neeche se uska haath pakad liya. Hiral ne mera haath apne ‘papiton’ par rakh diya. Bas fir kya tha, hamara silent game shuru ho gaya. Maine dheere se blanket hataya. Hiral ne ek dhili si maxi pehni thi. Maine use kamar tak upar kar diya. Uski chut (jise maine raat ko chhat par ragda tha) mere saamne thi. Maine bina koi awaaz kiye apna pajama neeche kiya. Mera ‘lund’ ek-dum tanna hua tha. Hiral (fusfusate hue): “Jiju… pagal mat bano… Didi uth jayengi…” Kumar (ishare mein): “Shhh… kuch nahi hoga. Bas ek baar…” Main khisak kar Hiral ke upar aa gaya. Maine apne dono haath uske bagal mein tikaye taaki bed na hile. Rani abhi bhi peeth karke so rahi thi. Maine Hiral ki taangein failayi aur apna ‘lund’ uski ‘chut’ par lagaya. Raat ki wajah se wo abhi bhi thodi khuli hui thi. Ek halka sa dhakka mara aur ‘lund’ fisalte hue andar chala gaya. Hiral: “Mmmm…” (Usne zor se apne honth kaat liye taaki awaaz na nikle). Main dheere-dheere dhakke lagane laga. Pach… Pach… Hiral ki geeli chut ki awaaz aa rahi thi, par AC ke shor mein wo dab gayi thi. Hum dono masti mein kho gaye. Hiral ne apni taangein meri kamar par lapet li thi aur mujhe apne kareeb kheench rahi thi. Mujhe laga ab to maza hi maza hai. Par hum bhool gaye the ki Rani hamare bagal mein hi thi. Josh mein aa kar meri raftaar tez ho gayi. Bed halka sa hilne laga. “Ahhh… Jiju… aur zor se…” Hiral control kho baithi aur uske muh se siski nikal gayi. Usi pal, achanak… Rani, jo peeth karke so rahi thi.