Desi Porn Stories आवारा सांड़

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UPDATE- 112

Chodu gang se kuch aur jaruri maslo par discussion karne ke baad main vaha se arti ke paas lout aaya…usko apne sath le kar jyoti ke yaha gaya aur usko bhi sath le kar shanti se milne chala gaya.

Ab aage……..

Chhamiya (raste me)—ye koun hai…?

Raj—meri dost arti..

Chhamiya (mushkura kar)—dost….ya phir dost se bhi kuch jyada..hihihi... ?

Arti (chounk kar)—kya matlab hai tumhara... ? koun hai ye... ?

Raj—arti sirf meri dost hi hai abhi tak....aur arti ye chhamiya hai,

Arti—tumhare abhi tak kahne ka kya matlab hai... ?

Raj—kuch nahi...dekho arti mujhe ghuma phira kar baat karne ki aadat nahi....main to thahra khulla saand...jiska nature to tumhe bhi malum hi hoga...chhamiya ko laga ki main tumhe bhi chodta hu..isliye usne aisa bol diya...uski baat ke liye main sorry bolta hu.

Arti (thoda gusse me)—chheee.. ! kitna ganda ganda bolte ho tum...aur isne mere baare me aisi baat sochi bhi kaise... ?

Raj—arti, ye vahi chhamiya hai jiski izzat lootne ki koshish tumhare pati deshraj ne ki thi...tumhari jankari ke liye bata du ki chhamiya bhi vaisi ladki nahi hai.

Arti (jor se)—vo ab mera pati nahi hai...usko mera pati mat kaho.....vo rakshas to iski izzat nahi loot paya lekin lagta hai ki tum jarur bahut kuch kar chuke ho iske sath...

Raj—haan, bilkul kar chuka hu...balki main to roj chodta hu chhamiya ko poori nangi kar ke...

Arti (gusse me)—to isliye hi tumne mujhe bhi sahara diya ki main bhi iski tarah tumhare niche let jaungi.... ? gadi roko.. mujhe kahi nahi jana tumhare jaise admi ke sath....tum me aur deshraj me koi antar nahi hai..

Raj—arti, shayad tum bhool rahi ho ki maine tumhe apne paas aane se pahle hi mana kiya tha aur ye bhi kaha tha ki tum apne maa baap ke ghar chali jao unke paas.....maine to tumhe apna nature bhi bata diya tha...tum khud hi sab janne ke baad bhi mere paas aayi thi....aur tum jaogi kaha... ?

Arti (gusse me)—Jahannum me...kahi bhi jau tum se matlab... ? duniya bahut badi hai, kahi bhi chali jaungi... maine kaha, gadi roko...

Chhamiya (gusse me)—sahab, gadi rok do..aur utar do isko niche....jane do isko....ye sab ko randi samajhti hai....haan, main hu randi..lekin kewal raj ki randi....uski rakhail hu main....aur main khud apni marzi se uski rakhail bani hu..raj ke rahte dusra koi mujhe hath bhi nahi laga sakta.....tune deshraj aur raj ko ek jaisa kaha na.. ? to sun..deshraj jabardasti ladkiyo ka balatkar karta hai lekin raj unki izzat bachata hai..kisi se jabardasti nahi karta..aur raj ne kiya kya hai tumhare sath jo tumne use aise bol diya.... ? yaha duniya me jism ke bhukhe bhediye har gali me ghumte hain...jab kabhi unki nazar tere upar pad jayegi na to koi bachane nahi ayega...raj, jane do isko jaha jana ho..

Arti ne mujhe bhala bura bol kya diya..usse to chhamiya ka para high ho gaya...usne arti ko jam ke lataad diya....baat jyada aage badhte dekh mujhe gadi rok kar beech me bolna pada.

Raj—ye lo arti, gadi rok di maine...tum jaha jana chaho ja sakti ho....

Chhamiya ki baato se arti ke mann ko thes lag gayi...usko apni galti ka andaza ho gaya...arti apne hi khyalo me kho gayi thi... chhamiya ne door open bhi kar diya tha kintu vah gadi se nahi utri....ye sab sochte sochte uski ankho me nami aa chuki thi.

Arti (mann me)—chhamiya theek hi to kahti hai...usne mere sath kiya hi kya hai jo maine usko itna sab kuch suna diya.. ? ulta usne meri izzat hi to bachayi thi warna main to kab ki thakur ke admiyo ke hatho barbad ho kar ab tak kisi kothe par baithi hoti…

Chhamiya (gusse me)—gadi ruk chuki hai…ab jaldi se utar niche…

Arti (sir jhukaye)—I’m sorry.. ..maine gusse me kuch jyada hi bol diya..

Chhamiya—kuch jyada nahi, balki bahut jyada bol diya tune...ab chal jaldi se apna muh kala kar yaha se...

Arti (rote huye)—sorry...mujhe maaf kar do...pls..

Raj—it’s ok....tumne hi kaha tha na ye ki dosti me no sorry and no thank you....chhamiya tum bhi shant ho jao ab...

Chhamiya—jab ye aisa sochti hai tumhare liye to sath me isko laaye hi kyo the…?

Raj—maine kaha na ki arti meri dost hai….vaise arti...main to ab bhi kahta hu ki tum apne mummy papa ke paas chali jao kuch din ke liye....kaho to main khud tumhe unke paas pahuchane ko taiyar hu...

Arti—pls..mujhe maaf kar do na….main aur kahi nahi jana chahti…

Raj—tum kyo nahi jana chahti apni mummy papa ke paas…..?

Arti—mujhe bas tumhare paas rahna hai…apne dost ke sath rahna hai…pls..

Raj—dekho arti, main to hu maha chudakkad saand....jise chodne ke liye daily bur chahiye...mere paas rahogi to iss saand ka lund tumhari bur me bhi ghus sakta hai....isliye kah raha hu ki aag aur petrol ko ek jagah nahi rahna chahiye...aag kabhi bhi lag sakti hai...

Arti—chahe jo ho...main tumhare sath hi rahna chahti hu...main janti hu ki tum mere sath aisa kuch nahi karoge...

Raj—jaisi tumhari marzi....agar main kabhi tumhare sath kuch kar baithu to mujhe dosh mat dena phir...

Arti—mujhe apne paas se kyo bhagana chahte ho tum... ?

Raj—baat bhagane ki nahi hai arti....sach to yeh hai ki tumne mujhe dil se apna dost samjha hi nahi...

Arti—ye jhuth hai....maine tumhe apne dil se dost mana hai...agar aisa nahi hota to meri jaisi sidhi ladki kisi anjaan admi ke sath rahne ko taiyar nahi hoti....ye uss dosti ke vishwash ke hi karan hai...

Raj—tab to tumhe ye bhi pata hona chahiye ki dosti me koi parda nahi hota hai..

Arti—lekin maine to kuch nahi chhupaya hai tumse...

Raj—to meri baat ka jawab kyo nahi diya tumne... ki deshraj ko chhodne ke baad tum apne mummy papa ke paas kyo nahi gayi... ? aisi haalat me koi bhi achche sanskaro wali aurat kisi anjaan admi ka sahara nahi leti..vo bhi mere jaise chudakkad admi ka....jiske sath rahne se uski izzat kab tak safe rahegi, koi bharosa nahi ..

Arti (rote hote)—mere paas aur koi rasta nahi tha....kaha jati main...kis ke paas jati... ? mere mummy papa mar chuke hain... ab koi nahi hai mera iss duniya me....agar aur kahi jati to meri izzat ka lutna nishchit tha....tumne meri izzat bachayi thi...chahte to tum unn logo ke sath meri izzat loot sakte the...apni jaan jokhim me nahi dalte...bas isliye maine tumhare paas rahne ka nishchay kiya...

Raj—ohhh....aur koi bhai bahan tumhare.... ?

Arti (rote huye)—koi nahi hai...ab mera koi nahi hai...

Raj—hmmm....theek hai chalo ab ghumne chalte hain...gadi chalau..baad me phir mat kahna ki mujhe utar do... ?

Arti (sisakte huye)—hmmm

Maine gadi start kar ke speed me chalate huye gaon ke ussi khandahar me pahuch gaya..jaha ek gadi already pahle se hi khadi huyi thi jhadiyo ke piche.

Arti (udas)—ye hum kaha aa gaye hain... ?

Chhamiya (mann me)—lagta hai ki raj, mujhe aur arti ko aaj ek sath chodne ke liye yaha khandahar me le kar aaya hai... ?

Raj—sab malum chal jayega...aa jao andar...

Arti (ghabrate huye)—pls..dekho...mere sath vaisa kuch bhi mat karna....pls..

Arti ghabrate huye mere aur chhamiya ke piche piche khandahar me aa gayi....main dono ko le kar vahi upar aa gaya...jaha shanti baithi huyi mera intazar kar rahi thi...mujhe dekhte hi vo uth kar khadi ho gayi...aur phir jaise hi uski nazar mere piche gayi to shanti khud ko nahi rok payi...aur chillate huye daud padi...

Shanti (jor se)—artiiii....meri bahannnn...

Arti (shocked)—didiiii.....didiiiiiii

Dono ek dusre ki taraf rote chillate bhag kar gale se lipat gayi....kafi der tak dono ek dusre se chipki rahi....chhamiya to shock se but hi ban gayi thi...

Shanti (rote huye)—tu kaha chali gayi thi..mujhe chhod kar.... ?

Arti (rote huye)—main kya karti didi….thakur sahab mujhe jabardasti farm house le gaye the…vaha unhone meri izzat lootne ki koshish ki…lekin main kisi tarah vaha se bach nikli…..farm house se bhagte huye main deshraj ki gadi se takra kar behosh ho gayi….jab hosh aaya to main uske ghar me thi…..main deshraj ko pasand aa gayi thi to usne mujhse shadi kar li….lekin vo bhi thakur ke jaisa hi nikla…(poori kahani batate huye)

Shanti—ab tumhe darne ki koi jarurat nahi hai…(shanti ne bhi poori kahani bata di, thakur ke marne tak ki...apni chudai ko chhod kar)

Raj—lekin tumne mujhe thakur ke vishay me to kuch aur hi apne vichar bataye the….?

Arti (roti huyi)—kyon ki main darti thi ki agar kahi thakur ko mere baare me pata chal gaya to vo kahi meri didi ko na maar de… isliye maine tumse hi nahi deshraj se bhi jhuth kaha ki main ek anath hu….jo ki ek tarah se sahi bhi tha..

Shanti (hath jod kar)—thanks raj…

Raj—ab chalo haweli chalte hain…

Arti—mujhe maaf kar do...maine tumhe galat samjha....tum sach me achche admi ho...aaj tumhari vajah se mujhe meri didi dubara mil gayi....main tumhari karzdar ho gayi hu..

Raj (kaan me)—mere paas ek tarika hai ye karz utarne ka..

Arti (sisakte huye dhire se)—mujhe manzur hai..

Raj (kaan me)—shanti..vaise teri bahan bhi chodne layak maal hai...isko bol na mujhe apni bur dene ko....

Shanti (chounk kar)—kyaaaa... ?

Chhamiya (shocked)—ye sab kya hai... ? aur mujhe ghar chhod do…main haweli me kya karungi ja kar…?

Raj—tumhare liye bhi ek surprise hai…

Uske baad hum haweli nikal gaye….shanti aur arti ek gadi me jabki chhamiya mere sath thi..