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main jeasy jeasy un ki awazain sun raha tha aur ghzab say phuddi chat'ta ja raha tha...itnay ma saba fairgh hone lagee….uske bund ooper ki janib kai baar uchali aur phir wo parskoon hokar lait gaye… aur un ka jism dheela parhna shoro ho gya...unhon nay khud hi mera sir pakra aur oper ko khencha ma dubara un kay oper aa kar lait gya aur unhon nay meray honton ko chooma aur ankahin khool dein..aur bolein...hay sameer.... meri tu jaan hi nikal gai.... mera lun un ki phuddi kay bilkul oper tha aur dubra usay phuddi kay oper ragar raha tha apnay hips hala hala kar........ koi do minute ham aisay hi style ma rahay pher ma nay apna bazo'o neechay ko kia aur thora sa oper ko utha aur apna lun pakar kar saba ki phuddi kay dahaanay kay oper fit kia.... meri nazrain saba ki tarf then... wo be mujay dakh rahi then...... “jaldi karo apni saba ke phudi main apna mota lun daal do….abb aur bardast nahi hota…ma nay saba ki ankhon ma dakha aur bola... Saba.... daal dun...... 

saba muskarain.. aur ankhain band kar lein... ma nay apna lun tu pahlay hi saba ki phuddi kay oper fit kia howa tha eak jaandaar jatka dia aur "dhaap" ki awaz kay sath mera lun saba ki chikni phuddi ko cheerta howa andar dakhil ho gya... saba ka munh khul gya...”hayee sameer…….jaan nikal dee tune toh….aaj maloom ho raha hai ki, kissi mard ke neeche laity hun….haan phad de meri phudi….ayase jhatko ko taraste-2 maine apni sari jawani nikal de….. unhon nay meri kamar kay gird apnay hath lipta liay aur meri kamar par phernay lagain... ma nay apnay jatkay start kar diay... phuddi ki phislan aur mera lagaya howa chataa , mujay ab saba ko chodnay ma bohat madad day raha tha mera lun bohat aram aur sakoon say phuddi ki sari sarhadain phalaang kar end tak jata aur pher wapis aa jata pher pora gus jata ... ma nay jatkon kay duran ab saba ki tangain utha kar apnay kandoun par rakh lein then aur khud thora agay ko saba kay oper juk gya tha... 

ab ki baar saba kay munh say halki halki cheikhain nikalnay lagain... ahh.ahhh..a hhh...oii..ah...hhh... ma in cheikhon kay rydham kay sath sath jatkay mar raha tha .. ...saba bhee apni badi se bund ooper ko utha kar mera lun apni phudi ke geharyon main le kar maze le rahi thee….mere jhatke itane jabardast thee ki, poora ka poora bed chu chu ki awaz karne laga tha…saba ke mote-2 mumme buri tarah ooper neeche ho rahe thee….jinko dekh mujse raha naa gaya….maine apne jhatko ke speed badhate hue uske dono mummo ko apne hatho main dobach liya…aur poori raftar se phudi main apna lun ander bahar karte hue uske mummo ko jor jor se malsane laga….

Saba ke gore-2 mummo par kuch hee paalo main meri unglyon ke nishan chap gaye thee….lekin saba ne ek baar bhee muje dard ke shikayat naa kee….”ohhhh sameer bada mazza aa raha hai…..aaj pata chal raha hai ki, maine aaj tak kya kya miss kya hai….” saba ne siskate hue kaha….toh maine mahaol ko aur garam karne ke liye kuch gandi wording use karni shuru kar dee…..”haan chachi tumne bhut kuch miss kar diya hai… agar tum muje pehale iss baat ka koi ishara de deti ki tere phudi main itani aag lagi hai….toh maine tere phudi ko roj apne lun ka pani pila deta….” Maine abb apne lun ko tope tak bahar nikal-2 kar saba chachi ke phudi main ghusana shuru kar diya tha…. “hayeee siiiiiii sach sameer muje nahi pata tha ki, tera lun muje itana maza dega…. Nahi toh, maine khud tum se chudawa lena tha….”

Mai: koi baat nahi chachi jaan…..aaj ke baad tumhe lun ke liye tarsana nahi padhega…. 

Saba: sach sameer….ohhhh main bhee tumhe kabhi mana nahi karungi…..jab bhee tera dil kare program bana liya karna….

Mai: wo toh bana hee liya karunga…agli baar tumhari bund ka surakh bhee toh kholana hai…

Maine apna ek hath neeche lejakar saba chachi ke bund ke surkh par ungli se ragadane laga…jaise hee maine apni ungli unki bund ke surakh par dabai toh, wo pagalo ki tarah machal uthi….”siiiiiii ohhhhh sameer…..nahi bund nahi….tere lun toh mere bund jakhami kar dega….waise bhee maine kabhi waha nahi liya…..aur tera hai bhee toh mota….”chup kar saalaye….abb tun muje mana karege…..?” maine aise kas kas ke jhatke mare ki, saba ka mooh poori tarah khul gaya…” teri toh gaand phad kar hee maunga….” 

Saba mere mooh se gandi baaten sun kar poori tarah garam ho chuki thee….shayad use bhee mere baaton se maza aa raha tha….wo abb poori rafatar se apni gaand ko ooper uchal rahi thee….uska jism phir se akadne laga tha…”ohhh sameer hayeee meri phudi toh phir se pani nikalane wali hai…..ohhhh ahhhhhh ohhhhhh siiiiiii sameer…..” saba ki siskaray muje pagal kar rahi thee…..”haan chor saali nikal de apni phudi ka pani mere lun par nikal…..penchod….muje gaand marane se roki ge tun…tera sasur bhee muje nahi rok sakta….teri gaand marne se….uske samane kodi karke teri bund marunga….”