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Kaamwali Ki Chudai

Kuch din pehle hamaari purani kaamwali bhagwaan ko pyari ho gayee. Toh mummy ne ek nayi kaam wali rakh lee jiska naam sheela hai. Puraani kaamwali toh ek budiyaa thi lekin Sheela ek javan nepalan(nepalese) thi. Uska poora badan kafi slim tha. Specially uski kamar bahut slim aur lacheeli thi. Uske chootar ki shape dekh-kar hi unhe masalne ka dil karta tha. Uske hnoth(lips) kafi bhare hue thhe. Uska badan bina hair-remover use kiye hi hairless tha. Halaki uske breast kuch khaas nahin thhe lekin phir bhi usme ajeeb si attractiveness thee. Jab vo kaam kar rahi hoti thi toh mai uski paseene se bheegee peeth(back) dekha karta tha.

Dheere dheere mujhe vo acchi lagne lagi (I mean uski body acchi lagne lagi ;-) ) . Lekin vo generally badi rude thi. Vo mujhe uss nazar se nahin dekhtee thee jis nazar se main usse dekhta tha. Iss liye main man-hi-man usse apne jaal mein phasane ki tarkeeb sochta raha aur finally ek din mujhe sahi tarkeeb mil hi gayee. Shaam ka waqt tha , mere alaava ghar ke sab loge so rahe thhe, Sheela kaam rahi thee. Maine socha apni tarkeeb apply karne ka yeh sahi mauka hai. Sheela hamari bahar ki gallery mein jhaadoo lagaa rahi thi. Main chupke se gayaa aur ek 100 ka note farsh(floor) par gira aaya aur chhup gayaa. Jhaadoo lagaate-lagaate jab sheela ki nazar 100 ke note par padi . usne aas-pass dekha aur vo sau ka note utha kar apne blouse mein daal liya.

Iss par main ek dum se bahar aa gayaa aur usse bola “maine sab dekh liya hai , tumne mera 100 ka note utha liya hai, tumne chori ki hai” iss par vo ghabra gayee “jee…mmm..maine ..toh kuch nahin ..uu…u…thaya” “jhoot mut bolo, maine tumhe note uthaate hue apni aakhon se dekha hai, mai abhi mummy ko bulaata hoon” “aisa mut karo…..meri naukri chali jayegee” “tumhare saath aisa hi hona chahiye” “mujhe maaf kar deejeeye…aa-in-daa aisa phir kabhi nahin hoga” “bilkul nahin , main mummy ko bulaata hoon, tumhari naukri jayegee aur badnaami hogi tumhe tabhi akal aayegee” “dekhiye, meri badnaami hogi toh koi bhi naukri nahin degaa” “toh main kya karoooon” “ mujhe maaf kar deejeeye” “kyon maaf kardoon, ..isse mujhe kya mil raha hai” “tumhara aihsaan hoga….mai gareeb tumhe kya de sakti hoon” “hmm..

Tumhari naukari bach sakti hai agar tum mere kuch kaam kardo toh………….yahan koi hamaari baatein sun lega, tum kaam karke chhath(top floor) par aa jao” “thik hai” phir sheela kuch hi der mein chhath par aa gayee “haan….kya keh rahe thhe tum” “agar tum mere kuch kaam kardo toh tum badnaam aur berozgaar hone se bach sakti ho” “kaise kaam” “meri zaroorat poori kar do” “kaisi zaroorat” “mai bahut pyaasa hoon…aaj bhujhado meri pyaas” “tumhara matlab hai mai tumhare saath vo gande kaam karoon…..dekho yeh baat thik nahin hai” “haan aur tumne jo 100 ke note ki chori ki hai vo thik hai kya……dekh lo..soch lo..mujhe mummy ko..aur mummy ko kya poore muhal-le ko e-kat-tha karne mein time nahin lagegaa” yeh keh ke mai uske badan ke ke bahut kareeb aa gayaa “dekho, mujhe tumhari sabse acchi cheez tumhari kamar lagti hai…….vaise toh tum poori tarah chikni ho..lekin tumhari kamar kuch jyaada hi chikni hai” “ek kaam karne wali tumhe chikni lagti hai” “haan….mujhe apni kamar choomne do toh shayad mai tumhari chori ki baat bhool jaoon” “kya..meri kamar choomna chahte ho….thik hai lekin phir 100 rupey wali baat kissi se nahin kahoge” “nahin kahoonga..tum yahan late jao” “thik hai..lekin zara jaldi karna..kahin tumhare ghar walon mein se koi jaag na jaaye” phir vo late gayee aur mai uski kamar choomne lagaa. Phir maine uski dhuni(navel) chaatni shuru kar di “tum zara ulti ho jao, mujhe tumhari peeth(back) bahut acchi lagti hai.

.khaas kar jab yeh paseene mein bheegee hoti hai” “hai rabaa..tum mujhe chupi nigaahon se dekhte rehte ho kya” “han” mai uski peeth chaatne lagaa. Usse paseena aa raha tha aur mai uska paseena chaat raha tha “tumhara paseena bahut swad hai” “tum kaise se ho….tumhe mera paseena accha lag rahaa hai” “haan..ab tum seedhee late jao” “lo seedhee late gayee….jaldi karo” “apni saari ka pallu hataao” “nahin…tum ne kaha tha tum kamar choomo ge” “mummy ko lagaaoon avaaz aur bataaoon ki tumne chori ki hai” “nahin …nahin..hataati hoon pallu” phir usne apna pallu hataa diya maine uska poora pet chaatna shuru kar diya. Mujhe larkeeyon ke underarms (kachh) badi acchi lagti hain. maine uske pet par haath fera aur bola “chalo ab apni bahein(arms) oopar karo” “kyon” “mujhe tumhari kachh choomni hain” “kya…tum toh bahut ajeeb ho..lo” mai uske blouse ke oopar se hi uske kach chaatne lagaa uski blouse kafi deep thi “tumhari blouse itni deep kyon hai” “kya hai” “matlab tumhari blouse mein itna gehraav kyon hai” “mujhe aise acche lagte hain” “aur mujhe tumhari blouse ki gende (balls) bahut acchi lagti hain….chalo apna blouse utaaro aur mujhe gendon se khelne do” “tum bahut aage bad rahe ho” “isse tum apni chori ki sazaa samaj sakti ho…aaj mai jo kehta hoon karo toh mai kissi se kuch nahin kahoonga” “blouse ke hook saamne hi lagen hain…khol-lo” phir maine uske blose ke hook khol diye. Usme se 100 ka note niklaa “yeh raha mera 100 ka note” “isko mere pass hi rehne do.

.aakhir iski wajah se hi toh yrh sab karva rahi hoon” Usne bra nahin pehna hua tha. Mai uske breast apne haathon masalne lagaa. Ab usko bhi mazaa aane lagaa “maslo ge hi ya choosoge bhi” “chooslo…lekin jaldi” maine uske nipples ko moonh mein le liya aur choosne lagaa “ah..ah..hhh..chooso…chooso inhe…dabaao…masal dalo…ah.” Kuch der tak toh mai uske nipples choosta raha. Phir usne khud hi mera sar(head) pakad kar , apni saari oopar kar ke, mera sar apni taangon (legs) ke beech rakh diya “asli aag toh yahan lagi hai…chooso meri yoni (choot,pussy) ko..chaato isse” “nahin pehle tum apni saari nikal do..mai tumhare chootar (hips) dekhna chaahta hoon” “saari nikaloongi nahin…mai saari poori oopar kar leti hoon…lekin tum meri yoni chooste raho” “kya sirf mai hi choosoonga aur tum mera kuch nahin choosogi” “ufffo….pehle tum meri yoni choosdo phir mai tumhara hatiyar choos doongi”

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