Sasural ka shehzada – Part 2 (Mangetar ki seal todi)
Desi
Submit Report This story is part of the Sasural ka shehzada series (Continued from Part 1 ) *** Maine uska narm haath apne lund par rakha, lekin usne turant apni aankhen bandh karke hath hata liya. Uski halki si kanpati hui awaaz nikal padi. “Jiju… ye nahi kar sakti, please.” Uss pal mujhe bhi samajh aa gaya ki wo abhi sirf 19 saal ki kamsin ladki hai. Uske liye ye sab pehli baar hai. Agar maine abhi usko zabardasti aage badhaya, to wo andar se tut bhi sakti hai. Aur main zabardasti karta to ye mere future ke liye sahi bhi nahi rehta. Maine smile ke saath bas uske gaal par kiss kiya aur apna lund wapas pant mein daal diya. Uski aankhon mein ek alag hi junoon aur bharosa tha. Maine usko apni bahon mein kas ke pakad liya. Main kabhi uske boobs ko chusne lagta, to kabhi uski neck par kiss karta. Uske hothon se halki halki aahein nikal rahi thi. Uss pal, bina soche samjhe mere muh se nikal gaya, “I love you…” Wo ek pal ko ruk gayi. Meri aankhon mein seedha dekhte hue halki muskaan ke saath kaha, “I love you too… jiju.” Aur agle hi pal wo puri tarah se mujhe lipat gayi, jaise apna sab kuch mere hawaale kar diya ho. Uss waqt mujhe samajh aa gaya ki wo ab mere pyaar mein deewani ho chuki hai. Uss pal mujhe aisa laga, “Benchod, ye kya ho gaya? Time pass ke chakkar mein kahi lode na lag jaaye…” Par phir socha, “Jo hoga… dekha jayega.” Usne phir dheere se apne kapde pehne shuru kiye. Main bhi apna T-shirt utha kar pehen liya. Hum dono ab bed par ek dusre ki baahon mein chipke hue padhe the. Beech-beech mein main uske lips par choti choti kisses de raha tha, aur kabhi apna hath uski jhange par halka sa fer deta. Uske muh se nikalti halki si smile aur siskiyon si awaaz mujhe aur pagal kar rahi thi. Wo bhi ab khud ko rokh nahi pa rahi thi. Kabhi mere kaan par halka bite karti, kabhi mere gaal par kiss kar ke naughty smile deti. Aisa lag raha tha jaise hum dono ek dusre ke bina ek pal reh nahi payenge. Jab humne mobile dekha to time 11:40 ho chuka tha. Humne jaldi se apne aap ko normal kiya. Par kapde thik karne ke turant baad maine usko ek akhari deep kiss kiya. Wo boli, “Jiju… I love you…” Maine bhi uske gaal ko sehla kar, “Love you too…” kaha. Uske baad mathe par ek kiss kiya aur na chahte huve bhi dono alag huve. Ab Ritika ne jaake apni mummy-papa (meri chachi saas aur sasur) ko uthaya aur fir hum sab mil kar mere sasural ki taraf nikal gaye. Sab ke saamne hum dono bilkul normal the, jaise abhi kuch hua hi na ho. Lekin andar-andar, hamari dhadkane abhi tak tez thi. Dono ko hi pata tha ki hamare beech ab affair chal raha hain. Sab log mere sasural ke ghar ja chuke the. Main jaan bujhkar thoda bahar hi ruk gaya tha, taki entry ka effect aur zyada special bane. Jaise hi ghadi ne raat ke thik 12 bajaye, cake cutting ka moment aaya. Aur tabhi main andar aaya. Mujhe dekhte hi sab chauk gaye. Mere sasur surprised hokar bole, “Jinesh ji, aap kab aaye?” Meri fiancee Anjali ne jaise hi mujhe dekha, uska chehra khushi se chamak utha. Uski aankhen nam ho gayi, jaise use yakeen hi na ho ki main itni door se sirf uske liye yahan aaya hoon. Cake cut hone ke baad hum dono uske bed room mein chale gaye. Uski aankhon mein abhi bhi wo khushi thi jo mujhe dekhkar aayi thi. Jaise hi hum bed par baithe, hum dono ke beech silence tha, par wo silence apne aap mein romantic tha. Main uska haath pakad kar dheere se sehlaya. Usne mujhe dekha aur halka sa smile diya. Main uske aur paas khisak gaya, aur bina kuch bole uske lips par apne hoth rakh diye. Usne aankhen bandh karke mujhe kiss karna start kar diya. Dheere dheere wo kiss passionate hoti gayi. Meri jibh uske lips ke beech ghus gayi aur uski jibh se takra gayi. Uska swaad bilkul naya tha mere liye. Aisa nahi tha ki uss din ke pehle hum ne kiss nahi kiya tha. Par mujhe aaj sath mein Ritika ka taste feel ho raha tha. Main Anjali ke hoth chuste ja raha tha aur uske baal mere chehre ko chhu rahe the. Maine apna mobile nikala aur hamara video banane laga. Wo ab muskura kar mujhe kiss kar rahi thi. Aur video mein cute smile de rahi thi. Maine apna haath uske t-shirt ke ander ghusaya. Uska kamar touch karte hi wo thoda kanp uthi. Uski skin itni soft thi ki main bar bar use feel karna chahta tha. Dheere se main uske boobs tak pahunch gaya. Usne bra pehni thi, par mere liye uske boobs ka shape clearly feel ho raha tha. Main uske nipples ke upar ungli se ghoomne laga, aur usne halki si “mmm…” kar ke apne hoth aur tight kar diye mere lips par. Ye dekh ke main aur bold ho gaya. Maine uska t-shirt upar kar diya. Usne sharma kar apna muh mere chest mein chhupa liya. Black color ki bra mein wo aur bhi sexy lag rahi thi. Main uske boobs ko bra ke upar se chusne laga. Kabhi ungli se dabata, kabhi apne lips se nipples ko chhedta. Uske saans tez hone lagi. Fir maine hook khol diya aur uske boobs free ho gaye. Waah! Uske nipples tight ho chuke the. Main unpar apni jibh ghoomane laga. Ek ko chus raha tha aur doosre ko hath se pinch kar raha tha. Wo mere baalon mein apne haath ghumati aur halki halki “ahh… Jinesh…” bol rahi thi. Ab maine uska shorts utara. Neeche choti si pink panty thi. Maine uski jhange aur thighs ko chumne laga. Kabhi bite kar leta. Uski saansen aur tez ho gayi. Maine panty side ki aur uski chut pe apne hoth rakhe. Warm aur thodi gili thi already. Main apni jibh chut ke lips ke beech dal kar andar andar chaatne laga. Kabhi clit ko chus leta, kabhi poori chut ko lick karta. Wo ab control khoti ja rahi thi. Usne apne pair mere kandhe par rakh diye aur mera sar aur press kar diya apne crotch mein. Uski siskiyan kamre mein gungunane lagi. Thodi der mein wo jhadne lagi. Uski chut aur bhi gili ho gayi. “Bas… bas baby…” kehti rahi lekin maine chhoda nahi. Usne jhatke maarke pani nikal diya. Main khud bhi ab control mein nahi tha. Maine apni pant utari aur mera lund bahar aaya. Usne pehli baar mujhe pura nanga dekha.
Uski aankhen thodi shock mein aur thodi sharm se jhuki. Maine uska haath mere lund par rakha. Iss baar usne hataaya nahi… usne softly touch kiya. Main uske upar chadh gaya. Apna lund uski chut ke lips pe rakha. Wo tight thi, bahut tight. Dheere se dhakela, par lund andar nahi gaya. Usne dard se meri taraf dekha aur boli, “Baby… dard ho raha hai…” Maine uske lips pe kiss kiya aur kaha, “Bas, thoda sa… tu relax kar.” Dusri baar maine thoda zor diya. Sirf lund ka tip andar ghusa, aur usne karah ke mujhe zor se pakad liya. Uski aankhon mein aansu aa gaye. Uske nails meri peeth par lag gaye. “Bas… ruk jaaiye thoda…” usne rokti hui awaaz mein kaha. Main uske gale ko kiss karta raha, uske boobs ko softly dabata raha, taaki wo relax ho. Dheere dheere wo shant hui. Fir maine teesri koshish mein aur zor se dhakela. Ek dum se mera aadha lund andar ghus gaya. Usne zor se cheekh di, “Aahhh…!” Aur uski chut se halka sa khoon nikal aaya. Mujhe samajh aa gaya, maine uski virginity tod di thi. Uska hymen ab mera tha. Main uss moment par bahut khush ho gaya, kyuki aaj ke zamane mein seal pack ladki milna naseeb hota hai. Main thoda ruka, use pyaar se kiss karta raha. Kuch minute baad usne apne pair mere se lapet liye aur dheere se kaha, “Ab aap pura dalo…” Maine dheere dheere lund andar dhakela. Ab wo dheere dheere adjust hone lagi thi. Thoda dard, thoda sukoon. Dheere dheere maine poora lund uski chut mein ghusa diya. Ab usne meri peeth chhod kar mere gale ko hug kiya. Main dheere dhakke marne laga. Pehle dard ke saath wo bas “ahh… uhhn…” kar rahi thi. Par dheere dheere uski saansen tez hone lagi aur dard ke saath uske moans mein maza bhi aane laga. “Baby… ab achha lag raha hai…” usne dheemi awaaz mein kaha. Ab main aur tez hone laga. Uski chut tight grip ke saath mera lund le rahi thi. Har dhakke mein uska sharir hilta aur boobs hil kar mere chest se takrate. Usne bhi ab enjoy karna shuru kar diya tha. Kabhi meri kamar ke paas apne pair kas leti, kabhi apna muh mere kandhe mein daba leti. Ab hum dono ekdum rhythm mein the. Main tez jhatke maarta ja raha tha aur wo karah kar keh rahi thi, “Aur… aur baby… rukna maath.” Uska pehla dard ab pura maza ban gaya tha. Kuch minute baad mujhe laga ab main jhadne wala hu. Maine uske lips pe zor se kiss kiya, uske andar kuch deep strokes diye, phir turant lund nikal kar uske pet par discharge kar diya. Garam virya uske navel aur pet pe gir kar phail gaya. Wo lambi saans lete hue mujhe dekh kar muskurai. Uski chut se abhi bhi halka blood mixed wetness bed sheet par tha. Main uske gale lag gaya aur wo halki hasi ke saath meri chest pe sar rakh kar boli, “Aap ne bahut acha birthday gift diya…” Anjali mere se chipki hui thi. Uski saans abhi bhi tez thi aur uske pet par mera garam virya phaila hua tha. Main uske baalon mein ungliyan ghumata raha aur wo halki si muskaan ke saath meri chest par apna sar rakh kar soyi rahi. Kuch minute baad usne meri taraf dekha. Uski aankhon mein ab sharmaahat kam aur ek nayi chamak thi. Usne ek kapde se apne pet par fela hua sperm ko saaf kiya. “Ab bas pehle jaisa dard nahi, baby… ab main aapko poore dil se feel karna chahti hu,” usne dheere se kaha. Main hairaan hua ki uski awaaz mein kitna passion tha. Wo bed par thoda uth kar meri chest pe kisses dene lagi. Phir dheere dheere neeche aayi. Usne mera lund pakad liya, jo abhi bhi thoda soft tha. Usne smile ke saath uske tip pe apni jibh phairi. Mere se ek zor ki ‘ahhh’ nikal gayi. “Ab main aapko return gift deti hu,” keh kar usne mera lund apne muh mein le liya. Pehle dheere, sirf tip tak. Phir poora deep le gayi. Uski garam jibh aur soft lips ne mera lund turant tight kar diya. Wo kabhi tez suck karti, kabhi clit jaisa tip ko ghoom ghoom kar chus leti. Main uske baalon ko pakad kar bas usko dekh raha tha. Uske lips mein mera lund disappear hota dekhna mujhe pagal kar raha tha. Thodi der baad wo khud uth gayi aur apni chut mere lund ke upar set kar di. Ab pehle ki tarah wo darr nahi rahi thi. Dheere se apne pair mere dono taraf rakh kar wo khud hi neeche baithi. “Ab maja a raha hain…” usne aankhen bandh kar ke kaha. Uski tight chut mere lund ko apne andar le rahi thi. Thoda dard tha uske chehre pe, par is baar wo apni marzi se uchal rahi thi. Dheere dheere poora lund uske andar ghus gaya. Usne ek gehri saans li aur mere kandhe ko pakad liya. Ab wo apne hips ko upar neeche karne lagi. Dheere dheere thrust karte hue wo khud moan kar rahi thi. “Aahhh… yeh feeling… baby… bas yahi chahiye mujhe…” Uske boobs mere samne hil rahe the. Maine dono haathon se pakad liya aur squeeze karne laga. Wo aur tez uchalne lagi. Har jhatke mein uski chut aur tight hoti ja rahi thi, jaise mera lund ko pura suck kar rahi ho. Wo khud apna pace banati – kabhi slow grind karti, kabhi fast jhatke. Main bas uske saath rhythm mein move kar raha tha. Ab wo pehle se zyada loud moans nikal rahi thi. Apna muh mere kandhe mein daba kar hil rahi thi. Thodi der mein wo hilti hui, pure body mein kampan ke saath mujhe zor se hug kar ke boli, “Baby… main… main aa gayi…” Uske baad bhi wo rukhi nahi. Ab main apne aap ko control nahi kar pa raha tha. Maine usse neeche khinch kar missionary mein liya aur fast strokes dene laga. Har dhakke mein wo cheekh ja rahi thi. Aur fir, ek dum se maine lund bahar nikala aur phir se uske pet pe apna sara sperm gira diya. Uske flat tummy par mera sperm fir se chamakne laga. Main thak kar uske bagal mein gir gaya. Hansi ke saath wo boli, “Aapne ye mere birthday yaad gar bana diya…” Anjali uske baad apne mom dad ke kamre mein chali gai. Lekin mere dimaag mein abhi bhi Ritika ke garam hothh aur uska nanga badan ghoom raha tha. Ek taraf meri hone wali patni thi, jiska pyar mujhe duniya ka sabse lucky aadmi bana raha tha aur doosri taraf uski chhoti behen. Mujhe pata tha, yeh kahani abhi shuru hui hai.
Aage jo hone wala tha, uske baare mein soch kar hi mere lund mein harkat hone lagati thi. ***** Dosto, kya aap chahte ho ki main apne sasural mein hone wale kisse batata rahu? Apne thoughts aur requests mujhe zaroor likh ke bhejna: [email protected]