Desi Aunty Ki Chudai: Terrace Wali Shaam

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"Rohan, tumhare uncle to mahine me das din ghar aate hain," Kavita aunty ne chai ka cup munder par rakha aur uski aankhon me dekha, "main akeli bore ho jaati hoon. Aur tum upar barsati me akele rehte ho... ye ittefaq nahi lagta?" Ye desi aunty ki chudai ki kahani usi shaam se shuru hui, society ki chhat par, jahan chai ki bhap aur uski tez nigaahon ne Rohan ko hila diya.

Rohan chaubis ka tha, Delhi me job karta tha, teen mahine se upar wali barsati me rehta tha. Kavita bayalees ki thi, par uska bhara badan aur adaayein kisi jawan ladki ko sharma dein. Us shaam halki neeli saree, dheela pallu, honthon par muskaan jo seedha seene me utarti thi.

"Aunty, ye... ye aap kya keh rahi hain?" Rohan haklaya, gala sukh gaya tha. Usne chai ka ghoont liya taaki ghabrahat chhupe, par Kavita ne cup uske haath se le liya. "Itna mat socho. Main andhi nahi hoon, Rohan. Tum mujhe kaise dekhte ho, sab samajhti hoon," usne kaha.

"Main seedhi baat karti hoon," Kavita uske kareeb aayi. Chhat par koi nahi tha, sirf door flaton ki roshniyaan. "Tumhare uncle kal subah dus din ke liye bahar jaa rahe hain. Ghar me main akeli rahungi. Samajh rahe ho na main kya keh rahi hoon?"

Rohan ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Kavita ne pallu aur sarka diya, blouse ke andar ka ubhaar saaf dikhne laga. "Kal shaam saat baje, neeche wale flat ka darwaza khula milega. Aa jaana. Aur kisi ko batana mat. Ye sirf hum dono ka raaz hai."

Usne ungli uske seene par rakhi aur dabaa diya. Us sparsh me bijli thi. "So jao aaj raat, par sapne me mujhe hi dekhna," wo hansti hui boli, aur khaali cup uthakar seedhiyon ki taraf badh gayi. Rohan wahi khada reh gaya, jism me aag lagi thi.

Us raat use neend nahi aayi. Pankha chal raha tha, par paseena sukhne ka naam nahi le raha tha. Aankhen band karta to Kavita ka chehra dikhta, uski muskaan, uska dheela pallu. Subah tak faisla pakka tha. Wo jayega.

Agla din sabse lamba din tha. Office me dhyaan kahin nahi laga. Paanch bajte hi bag uthaya aur nikal pada. Ghar aakar nahaya, ache kapde pehne, aur chhah pachpan par seedi utarne laga. Pair kaanp rahe the, par andar junoon tha.

Saat bajte hi usne Kavita ke flat ka darwaza halke se dhakka diya. Khula tha, jaise usne kaha tha. Andar halki roshni, hawa me meethi khushboo. "Andar aa jao, Rohan," aawaaz bedroom se aayi, "darwaza band kar lo." Usne kundli lagayi aur dheeme kadmon se andar badha.

Bedroom me Kavita bistar par baithi thi. Gehri laal saree, khule baal, honthon par gehri lipstick. Saamne do glass rakhe the. "Daro mat," muskurate hue boli, "pehle baitho. Thoda aaram karo. Raat lambi hai." Rohan uske paas baith gaya.

"Tumhe pata hai," Kavita ne uske haath par haath rakha, "tumhare uncle ke saath zindagi aaram ki hai, par maza nahi hai. Wo aate hain, do din rehte hain, phir chale jaate hain. Main ek aurat hoon, mujhe bhi... samajh rahe ho na?" Usne uska haath dabaa diya. Rohan ne sar hila diya.

Phir Kavita ne pallu dheere dheere neeche sarka diya. Blouse uske bhare boobs ko mushkil se sambhal pa raha tha. "Dekho, sharmao mat," usne kaha, "aaj raat ye sab tumhara hai." Rohan ki saansein tez ho gayin. Usne haath badhaya aur uske gaal ko chhua.

Kavita ne uska haath pakda aur honthon par rakh liya, ungliyon ko halke se chaata. Rohan ke jism me current daud gaya. "Tumhare haath kitne garam hain," usne siski bhari. Phir usne Rohan ko kheencha aur honth uske honthon par rakh diye. Ye chumban aag tha.

Dono ke honth ek dusre me ghulne lage. Kavita ki jeebh uske munh me ghusi, Rohan ne choosna shuru kar diya. Uske haath uski peeth par ghoomne lage. "Itni jaldi kya hai, jaan?" Kavita hansti hui boli. "Pehle mujhe kholne do tumhe." Usne uski shirt ke button kholne shuru kar diye.

Shirt utarne ke baad Kavita ne uske seene par haath phire, nipples ko ungliyon se masla. "Kitna sakht jism hai tumhara," usne kaha, aur jhuk kar uske seene ko choom liya. Rohan ne aankhen band kar leen.

Phir Kavita khadi hui aur saree zameen par girne di. Ab wo sirf blouse aur petticoat me thi, bhara badan roshni me chamak raha tha. Rohan ka lund pant me tan gaya. "Ye sab aaj tumhara hai, Rohan. Chhuo mujhe," usne kaha.

Rohan ne uske boobs blouse ke upar se dabaa diye. Naram the, bhare hue the. "Haan... aise hi... aur zor se," Kavita boli. Usne blouse ke hook khol diye. Boobs azaad ho gaye, bade, gole, nipples khade. Rohan ne munh laga diya aur choosne laga.

Kavita ne uske baalon me ungliyaan phansa leen, sar aur zor se seene par dabaa diya. "Aah... Rohan... aur zor se chuso..." uski siskiyaan kamre me goonj rahi thin. Rohan ne ek boob choosa, dusre ko haath se masla. Uske jism me toofaan uth raha tha.

Kavita ne petticoat bhi utaar diya. Poori nangi, sirf panty bachi thi. Kamar patli, koolhe bhare hue. Rohan ne use bistar par litaya aur khud uske upar chadh gaya. Dono ke jism chipak gaye, garmi badhne lagi.

"Ruko," Kavita ne use palat kar lita diya. Ab wo upar thi. Usne Rohan ki pant kholi, lund bahar nikala. Poori tarah khada, lamba aur mota. "Hayye... kitna bada hai," uski aankhon me chamak aa gayi. Usne use haathon me le liya.

Usne lund ko upar neeche karna shuru kiya, dheere, phir tez. Rohan ne kamar utha di. "Aunty... aah... bahut acha lag raha hai," wo karah uthaa. Kavita muskurayi aur honth lund ke top par rakh kar chaatne lagi.

Phir usne poora lund munh me le liya. Rohan ke jism me bijli daud gayi. Garam, geela munh, jeebh ghoom rahi thi. Wo andar bahar kar rahi thi, choos rahi thi. Rohan ne chaadar kas kar pakad li. "Aah... main jhadne wala hoon..."

"Nahi, abhi nahi," Kavita ne munh hataya, honthon par laar lagi thi. "Asli maza abhi baaki hai, jaan." Usne panty utaari, Rohan ke upar baithi, lund ko apni chut par rakha aur dheere neeche baithti gayi. Lund uski geeli chut me ghusta chala gaya.

"Aahhh..." dono ne ek saath siski bhari. Chut garam thi, kasili thi, poori geeli thi. Lund poora sama gaya tha. Kavita ne kamar hilani shuru ki, upar neeche, aage peeche. Har jhatke par uske boobs uchhalte, Rohan ne unhe pakad liya.

"Haan... Rohan... chodo mujhe... aur zor se..." Kavita chilla rahi thi. Rohan ne neeche se kamar uchhalni shuru kar di, har baar lund gehra utarta. Kamre me saanson ki aawaaz aur jismon ke takrane ki goonj thi. Paseena chamak raha tha.

Phir Rohan uske upar aaya, uski taangon ke beech me, lund phir se chut me daal diya. Tez dhakke lagane laga. Har dhakke par uska jism hilta, boobs uchhalte. "Haan... haan... meri chudai karo... aur tez..." wo chilla rahi thi.

Rohan ne use palta diya. Ab wo ghutnon aur haathon par thi, koolhe upar uthe hue. Usne peeche se lund daala aur dhakke lagane laga. Koolhe har dhakke par hilte. Rohan ne unhe pakad kar aur zor se dhakka diya. "Aah... tum to mujhe maar daloge..."

Kavita ka jism akad gaya, chut ne lund ko kas kar jakad liya. "Rohan... main aa rahi hoon..." wo cheekhi, jism me kampan daud gaya. Uska pani nikal gaya, geelapan behne laga. Rohan ke dhakke aur tez ho gaye.

"Main bhi... aunty... main bhi jhadne wala hoon..." do teen gehre dhakkon ke baad uska lund phool gaya. Usne saara veerya uski chut me chhod diya. Dono ek saath jhade, ek saath chillaaye, ek saath kaanpe. Phir bistar par dher ho gaye.

Kuch der sirf saanson ki aawaaz thi. Phir Kavita ne uske seene par sar rakha. "Tumne kamaal kar diya, Rohan," uski ungli seene par ghoom rahi thi. "Itne saalon me pehli baar main poori tarah khush hui hoon."

"Aunty, ye to bas shuruaat hai," Rohan ne use baahon me bhar liya. Kavita hansi, "Aunty mat kaho ab. Kavita kaho. Bistar me koi aunty nahi hoti." Dono hans pade, phir se ek dusre me kho gaye. Us raat unhone ek dusre ko chhoda nahi.

Aadhi raat ke baad Rohan barsati me wapas gaya, taaki subah koi shak na kare. Kapdon me ab bhi uski khushboo basi thi. Usne uska number save kiya, naam rakha "K".

Agli subah phone baja. "K" ka message tha. "Kal raat neend nahi aayi. Tumhare baare me sochti rahi. Aaj phir aaoge na?" Rohan ne turant jawab diya, "Saat baje, wahi jagah." Chehre par muskaan thi. Din phir lamba laga, par intezaar me maza tha.

Shaam ko saat baje wo phir neeche utra. Darwaza phir khula tha. Andar Kavita intezaar kar rahi thi, halki gulabi nighty me, jisme se jism saaf jhalak raha tha. "Aaj intezaar nahi kar paayi," darwaza band karte hi wo usse lipat gayi.

Usne uske honthon par toofani chumban jad diya, jeebh munh me ghused di. Rohan ne nighty ke upar se hi boobs dabaa diye. Kavita ne siski bhari, uski shirt kheenchne lagi. "Aaj der mat karo, jaan. Mujhe abhi chahiye. Abhi."

Dono ne jaldi jaldi kapde utaare. Koi sharm nahi, koi hichkichahat nahi. Kavita ne use deewar se lagaya, ghutnon par baithi, lund munh me liya aur tez choosne lagi. Rohan ne uske baal pakad liye. "Aah... Kavita... bahut acha..."

Paanch minute me lund lohe jaisa sakht ho gaya. Kavita khadi hui, use sofa par dhakka diya, khud god me baith gayi. Lund chut me daala, uchhalne lagi. Boobs uske chehre ke saamne the. Rohan ne unhe munh me le liya, choosne laga.

"Aah... tum mere boobs ko itna acha chooste ho..." Kavita karah rahi thi, raftaar badh rahi thi. Rohan ne koolhe pakad liye, neeche se dhakke lagane laga. Sofa hilne laga. Uska paseena uske chehre par gir raha tha.

Phir Rohan khada hua, use sofa par litaya, taangein kandhon par rakheen, gehre dhakke lagane laga. Har dhakke me lund gehrai me utarta. Kavita ne aankhen band kar leen, nakhun uski peeth par gadne lage. "Haan... aur andar... aur gehra..."

Raftaar itni badh gayi ki uska jism sofa par aage peeche hone laga. "Rohan... main phir se aa rahi hoon..." wo cheekhi, chut ne lund jakad liya, pani behne laga. Rohan ruka nahi, dhakke lagata raha.

"Ab meri baari," usne dhakke aur tez kar diye. Jism me aag bhadak rahi thi. Do minute baad ek gehre dhakke ke saath usne saara maal uski chut me utaar diya. Dono ek saath jhade, cheekhein ek saath goonji. Phir sofa par dher ho gaye.

"Tum to meri aadat ban gaye ho, Rohan," Kavita haanfte hue boli, ungliyaan uske baalon me thin. "Tumhare uncle ko aane me aath din baaki hain. Aath din, aath raatein. Socho kitna maza aayega." Rohan ne uske honth choom liye. "Ye silsila ab rukne wala nahi hai."

Kavita ne use paani diya, dono ne kapde pehne. Darwaze par usne use roka, gaal par halka chumban diya. "Jao, upar jao. Koi dekhe, isse pehle," dheemi aawaaz me kaha, par aankhon me shararat thi.

Rohan ne seedi ka darwaza khola aur dheere upar chadhne laga. Pair bhari the, jism thaka tha, par dil me ajeeb khushi thi. Do seedi chadha hi tha ki phone me vibration hui. Screen par "K" chamak raha tha.

Usne message khola. Likha tha, "kal phir, same time". Neeche ek wink wala emoji tha. Usne do baar padha, phir hans pada. Palat kar neeche dekha. Kavita darwaze ki darar se dekh rahi thi, honthon par wahi tez muskaan, aur usne ek aankh dabaa di.

Rohan ne angutha upar kiya, ishare me haan kaha, aur barsati ki taraf badh gaya. Phone me wo message ab bhi khula tha. Kal phir, same time. Usne phone jeb me rakha, darwaza khola. Us raat neend bahut gehari aayi, aur sapne me sirf ek chehra tha. Kavita.

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