Divorcee Sex Story Hindi: Anita Ki Pyaasi Raatein

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Anita ne darwaza khola to Karan seedhiyon par khada tha, gym bag kandhe par, maath par paseene ki boondein chamak rahi thi. Yeh divorcee sex story Hindi mein usi dopahar se shuru hoti hai jab do saal se talaqshuda Anita ne apne flat ke spare room ko home gym banane ka faisla kiya tha. "Aap thode late ho gaye, trainer sahab," usne darwaze se hatte hue kaha, honthon par halki si muskaan liye.

Karan ne andar kadam rakha aur uski nazar seedha us par gayi. Anita ne tight black leggings aur ek sports bra pehna tha jismein uske bhare hue badan ka har curve saaf dikh raha tha. Chautis saal ki umar mein bhi uska jism itna kasa hua tha ki Karan ki saans ek pal ke liye atak gayi. "Sorry bhabhi ji, traffic," usne kaha, lekin uski aankhen Anita ke seene par thahri hui thi.

"Bhabhi ji nahi, Anita," usne teekhe lehje mein kaha. "Aur andar aao, room yahin hai." Usne Karan ko spare room ki taraf ishara kiya jahan ek yoga mat, do dumbbells aur ek resistance band rakhe the. "Bas itna hi samaan hai mere paas. Kaafi hoga?"

Karan ne bag neeche rakha aur kamre ka jaayza liya. "Bilkul kaafi hai. Fitness ke liye mehenga samaan nahi, sahi guidance chahiye." Usne mat ki taraf dekha. "Toh bataiye, aapko kis cheez par kaam karna hai?"

Anita ne apne baalon ko ek rubber band se baandha aur boli, "Poore jism par. Talaq ke baad do saal se maine apne aap ko bilkul bhool diya tha. Ab wapas apne liye jeena chahti hoon." Uske lafzon mein ek aisi sacchai thi jisne Karan ko chaunka diya.

"Achhi soch hai," Karan ne kaha aur apne haathon ko malte hue bola, "Toh shuru karte hain warm up se. Paidaal khade ho jaiye." Anita mat par khadi ho gayi. Karan ne kaha, "Ab dheere dheere ghutne uthaiye, haath kamar par." Anita ne waisa hi kiya, aur uske hips ke har hilne par Karan ki nazar wahin atki rahi.

"Aise?" Anita ne poocha, ek ghutna upar uthaye hue.

"Haan, bas," Karan ne kaha, uski awaaz thodi bhari ho gayi thi. "Ab thoda tez." Anita tez hone lagi, uski saansen tez chalne lagi, aur uske seene ka uthna girna Karan ke liye bardasht se bahar hota ja raha tha. Usne apni nazar hataane ki koshish ki, lekin aankhen dhokha de gayi.

"Dekh kya rahe ho?" Anita ne achanak poocha, muskurate hue. "Workout par dhyaan do, trainer sahab."

Karan ka chehra laal ho gaya. "Nahi, main bas aapki form dekh raha tha. Form bilkul sahi hai." Anita hansi, ek khulkar hansi jo do saalon mein pehli baar uske honthon par aayi thi. "Jhooth mat bolo. Mujhe pata hai tum kya dekh rahe the."

Kamaal ki baat thi, Anita ko bura nahi laga tha. Balki uske andar kuch jaga tha, kuch jo do saal se soya hua tha. Uske pati ke jaane ke baad se kisi mard ne usko us nazar se nahi dekha tha, aur aaj jab ek chhabbees saal ka ladka usko aise dekh raha tha, to uske pet mein gudgudi si hone lagi.

"Ab stretching karte hain," Karan ne jaldi se topic badla. "Mat par let jaiye, peeth ke bal." Anita let gayi. Karan ne uske paas ghutnon ke bal baithte hue kaha, "Ab ek taang upar uthaiye, seedhi." Anita ne apni daayi taang upar uthayi. Karan ne uski taang ko pakda taaki woh seedhi rahe.

Uske haath ka sparsh Anita ki nangi taang par tha, leggings ke upar se bhi uski garmi mehsoos ho rahi thi. Anita ki saans tham si gayi. Karan ne taang ko dheere se apni taraf kheenche hue kaha, "Aur kheenchiye, haan, bas aise." Uska chehra Anita ki taangon ke itna kareeb tha ki Anita ko uski garam saansen mehsoos ho rahi thi.

"Dard ho raha hai?" Karan ne poocha.

"Thoda," Anita ne kaha, lekin uski awaaz kaanp rahi thi, aur woh dard wala kaanpna nahi tha. "Lekin achha lag raha hai."

Karan ne uski taraf dekha, aur us pal dono ki nazren mili. Kuch ankahe jazbaat hawa mein tairne lage. Karan ne dheere se uski taang neeche rakhi aur bola, "Doosri taang." Anita ne baayi taang uthayi. Is baar Karan ka haath thoda upar tak gaya, uski jaangh par, aur wohin ruk gaya.

Anita ne uska haath nahi hataya. Balki usne apni taang ko thoda aur faila diya. Karan ki ungliyaan kaanpne lagi. "Anita ji," usne dheemi awaaz mein kaha, "aap..."

"Shh," Anita ne kaha aur uthkar baith gayi. "Tumhe pata hai, Karan, do saal ho gaye. Do saal se kisi mard ne mujhe chhua tak nahi." Usne apne honth kaate. "Main mard ko taras gayi hoon."

Karan ki aankhen phail gayi. "Anita ji, main aapka trainer hoon, main..."

"Tum chhabbees saal ke ho, kuwaran ho, aur tumhari aankhen pichhle bees minute se mere jism par hain," Anita ne uski baat kaati. "Natak mat karo. Mujhe pata hai tum kya chahte ho, kyunki main wahi chahti hoon."

Usne Karan ka haath pakda aur apne gaal par rakha. Karan ka dil zoron se dhadakne laga. Anita ne uska haath apne honthon tak le jaakar uski ungliyon ko halka sa kaata. Karan ki saans tez ho gayi.

"Yeh galat hai," Karan ne feebly kaha, lekin usne apna haath nahi khincha.

"Galat hota agar main zabardasti karti," Anita ne kaha aur uske kareeb sarak aayi. "Lekin main pooch rahi hoon, Karan. Kya tum mujhe chahte ho?" Usne apna haath Karan ki chhaati par rakha aur dheere se neeche le gayi. Karan ke shorts mein uska lund pehle se tan chuka tha, aur Anita ki ungliyon ne usko mehsoos kiya.

"Haan," Karan ne kaanpti awaaz mein kaha. "Bahut."

Anita ne uske honthon par apne honth rakh diye. Pehla chumban naram tha, jhijhak bhara, lekin doosre hi pal Karan ne usko apni baahon mein kheench liya aur uske honthon ko chusne laga. Anita ne apni jeebh uske munh mein daal di, aur dono ek doosre ko pagalpan se choomne lage.

Anita ne Karan ki tshirt ko upar kheench kar utaar diya. Uski chhaati chaudi aur paseene se chamak rahi thi. Anita ne apni ungliyan uski chhaati par pheri, uske nippalon ko chhua, aur Karan sisak utha. "Anita," usne kaha, "tum bahut khoobsurat ho."

"Jhooth mat bolo, kaam karo," Anita ne shararat se kaha aur apni sports bra ko ek jhatke mein utaar diya. Uske bade, bhare hue boobs azaad ho gaye, nippal tan kar khade the. Karan ki aankhen phati ki phati reh gayi.

"Oh fuck," uske munh se nikla. Usne apne dono haathon se Anita ke boobs ko pakda aur unko masalne laga. Anita ne apna sar peeche jhuka diya aur ek lambi saans chhodi. "Haan, aise hi, zor se."

Karan ne uske ek nippal ko munh mein le liya aur chusne laga. Anita ki chut mein aag si lag gayi. Do saalon ki pyaas ek pal mein jaag uthi. Usne Karan ke baalon mein apni ungliyaan gada di aur uske sar ko apne seene par daba diya. "Aur, aur chuso."

Karan ne baari baari dono boobs ko chusa, unko kaata, unko masla. Anita ki leggings ke andar uski chut poori geeli ho chuki thi, pani beh raha tha. Usne Karan ka sar neeche dhakela. "Neeche aao."

Karan samajh gaya. Usne Anita ki leggings ko dheere dheere neeche kheecha, uski panty ke saath. Anita ki nangi chut uske saamne thi, sooji hui, geeli, chikni. Karan ne ek pal usko dekha, phir apna chehra usmein gada diya.

"Aah!" Anita cheekhi. Karan ki jeebh uski chut par phir rahi thi, uske daane ko chus rahi thi, andar tak ghus rahi thi. Anita ne apni taangen faila di aur mat par let gayi. Uski ungliyaan Karan ke baalon mein thi, aur woh uske sar ko apni chut par daba rahi thi.

Karan ne uski chut ko chat chat kar chaata, uska pani piya. Anita ka badan kaanpne laga. "Main jhadne wali hoon, Karan, main jhadne wali hoon!" Aur phir uska jism ek zor ke jhatke ke saath hil gaya. Usne apni chut ka saara pani Karan ke munh par chhod diya. Karan ne usko chat kar saaf kiya.

Anita haanfti hui leti rahi. "Do saal," usne kaha, "do saal baad kisi ne mujhe jhadaaya hai." Usne uthkar Karan ko dekha. Uske shorts mein uska lund ab dard ki had tak tana hua tha. Anita ne uske shorts ko kheench kar utaar diya.

Karan ka lund lamba aur mota tha, nasen ubhri hui. Anita ne usko apne haath mein liya aur hilane lagi. Karan ne apni aankhen band kar li aur sisakne laga. Anita ne uske lund ke top par apni jeebh pheri, uske nikalte hue pani ko chaata, phir usko apne munh mein le liya.

"Fuck, Anita," Karan ne kaha, uske munh ki garmi mein doobte hue. Anita ne uske lund ko andar bahar karna shuru kiya, apne honthon ko tight karke, apni jeebh se usko chhedte hue. Karan ka jism kaanpne laga. "Main nikalne wala hoon."

Anita ne usko munh se nikaala aur boli, "Abhi nahi. Pehle mujhe chodo." Usne Karan ko mat par lita diya aur uske upar chadh gayi. Usne uske lund ko apni chut par set kiya aur dheere dheere us par baith gayi.

Karan ka lund uski geeli chut mein phisal kar andar ghus gaya. Dono ke munh se ek saath siski nikli. "Bahut bada hai," Anita ne kaha, us par upar neeche hote hue. "Bahut dino baad itna bhara hua mehsoos ho raha hai."

Anita ne us par sawari karni shuru ki, dheere dheere, phir tez. Uske boobs uchhal rahe the. Karan ne unko pakad liya aur neeche se dhakke lagane laga. Kamre mein sirf unki saanson ki awaaz aur jismon ke takrane ki thap thap goonj rahi thi.

"Ruko," Anita ne achanak kaha aur Karan ke lund par se uth gayi. Karan hairan reh gaya. Anita ne usko palta diya, usko pet ke bal lita diya, aur khud uske upar let gayi. "Ab main upar se tumko chodungi, kutte ki tarah." Usne Karan ka lund pakda aur peeche se apni chut mein daal liya.

Is position mein lund aur gehra ghusa. Anita ne apne hips ko tez tez hilana shuru kiya. Karan ne apna chehra mat mein gada diya aur chilla raha tha. "Anita, tum pagal kar dogi mujhe!"

"Pagal to main ho chuki hoon," Anita ne hanfte hue kaha, "do saal ki pyaas aaj bujhegi." Usne apne ek haath se apne daane ko ragadna shuru kiya jabki Karan ka lund uske andar bahar ho raha tha. Do tarfa maza usko jannat dikha raha tha.

Phir Anita ne position badli. Woh ghutnon ke bal ho gayi, apna chehra mat par tika diya, aur apne hips ko upar uthaya. "Aao, peeche se chodo mujhe, zor se." Karan ne der nahi ki. Usne apna lund uski chut mein ghusaya aur tez dhakke lagane laga.

Karan ke har dhakke par Anita ka jism aage ko hilta. Uske boobs latak kar jhool rahe the. Karan ne ek haath aage badha kar uske boobs ko pakda aur masalne laga, doosre haath se uske baalon ko kheenchta raha. "Tumhari chut bahut tight hai, Anita," usne kaha.

"Tumhara lund bahut mota hai," Anita ne jawab diya, apne hips ko peeche dhakelti hui. "Aur andar daalo, poora daalo."

Karan ne apni raftaar badha di. Kamre mein unke jismon ki thap thap aur unki cheekhen goonj rahi thi. Anita ko mehsoos hua ki uski chut mein woh jana pehchana toofan uth raha hai. "Main phir jhadne wali hoon, Karan! Zor se, aur zor se!"

Karan ne aakhri zor lagaya, apna poora lund uske andar thok diya, aur dono ek saath jhad gaye. Anita ki chut ne Karan ke lund ko nichod liya, aur Karan ne apna saara veerya uski chut mein chhod diya. Dono paseene mein bheeg kar mat par dher ho gaye.

Kuch der tak koi kuch nahi bola. Sirf unki tez saansen sunayi de rahi thi. Phir Anita ne Karan ki taraf dekha aur muskurayi. "Yeh to sirf warm up tha, trainer sahab. Asli workout abhi baaki hai."

Karan ne hairani se usko dekha. "Abhi aur?"

"Bedroom mein," Anita ne kaha aur uthkar nangi hi bedroom ki taraf chal di. "Wahan bistar naram hai. Wahan main tumko poori raat chodungi." Karan uske peeche peeche chala, uska lund phir se khada hone laga tha.

Bedroom mein Anita bistar par let gayi aur apni taangen faila di. "Aao." Karan uske upar chadh gaya aur apna lund phir uski chut mein daal diya. Is baar unhone aaram se, pyaar se chudai ki, ek doosre ki aankhon mein dekhte hue.

Karan ne dheere dheere dhakke lagaye, har dhakke par Anita ke honthon ko chooma. Anita ne apni taangen uski kamar par lapet li. "Tumhe pata hai," usne kaha, "maine socha tha meri zindagi khatm ho gayi. Lekin aaj pata chala, meri zindagi abhi shuru hui hai."

"Toh kal phir aaoon?" Karan ne poocha, uske andar hote hue.

"Kal nahi," Anita ne shararat se kaha, apne hips ko uchhalte hue. "Roz. Tum mere permanent trainer ho ab. Roz dopahar, yahin, isi bistar par training hogi." Karan hansa aur usne apni raftaar badha di.

Us raat Karan jab gaya to raat ke nau baj rahe the. Anita darwaze tak usko chhodne aayi, ek bathrobe mein. "Kal do baje," usne kaha aur uske gaal par ek kiss diya. "Aur haan, apna gym bag mat laana. Kal humein uski zaroorat nahi padegi."

Karan seedhiyan utarte hue muskuraya. Anita ne darwaza band kiya aur sheeshe mein khud ko dekha. Uski aankhon mein woh chamak wapas thi jo talaq ke din bujh gayi thi. Usne apne aap se kaha, "Anita, tu phir se jee rahi hai." Aur woh apne bedroom mein wapas gayi, bistar ki silvatein theek ki, aur gehri neend so gayi, pehli baar do saalon mein bina kisi tanhaai ke.

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