Hindi Blue Story: 2 Baje Ki Film

Darwaza khulne ki aahat hui aur Rohan ke haath se phone chhoot te chhoot te bacha, screen par abhi bhi woh hindi blue story chal rahi thi.

"2 baj rahe hain, Rohan," Pooja ki awaaz drawing room ki andheri roshni me kaati jaise. Woh bedroom ke darwaze par khadi thi, baal bikhre hue, night suit me. "Aur tum... kya dekh rahe ho?"

Rohan ka chehra safed pad gaya. Phone screen par jo chal raha tha, uski roshni uske chehre par nach rahi thi. Usne screen ulta karne ki koshish ki, par der ho chuki thi. Pooja ne sab dekh liya tha. Hindi blue story, uske phone par, poore volume ke saath, aur drawing room ki light band.

Pooja dheere dheere uski taraf aayi. Uske chehre par gussa nahi tha. Kuch aur tha. Ek shaitaan si muskaan.

"Toh yeh baat hai," usne kaha, aur sofa par uske paas baith gayi. "Biwi so rahi hai, aur pati sahab raat ke do baje film dekh rahe hain."

"Pooja, main... woh bas... neend nahi aa rahi thi," Rohan haklaya.

"Jhooth mat bolo," Pooja ne uska phone apne haath me le liya. Screen par scene abhi bhi chal raha tha. Usne do second dekha, phir Rohan ki taraf dekha. "Itna sab dekh ke bas dekhte hi rahoge? Ya kuch karoge bhi?"

Rohan ne uski aankhon me dekha. Wahan sharm nahi thi. Wahan chunauti thi.

"Kya matlab?" usne dheemi awaaz me pucha.

Pooja ne phone uthaya, screen uski taraf ghumayi, aur ek ungli se pause ki hui scene ki taraf ishara kiya. "Matlab yeh. Jo usmein ho raha hai, wohi yahin karke dikhao. Kar sakte ho?"

Rohan ki saans atak gayi. Pooja ne kabhi aise baat nahi ki thi. Woh hamesha dheemi, sharmili Pooja thi, jo light band karke soti thi. Aaj uski awaaz me kuch alag tha. Kuch bhookha.

"Tum... serious ho?" usne pucha.

"Bilkul," Pooja ne kaha. Usne phone sofa par rakha aur khadi ho gayi. Apne night suit ke upar ke do button dheere dheere kholte hue. "Ya phir dar lag raha hai? Sirf dekhne ka dum hai, karne ka nahi?"

Yeh baat Rohan ko chubh gayi. Usne apna phone side me rakha aur khada ho gaya. Dono ke beech ab ek kadam ka fasla tha. Pooja ke button khulne se uske cleavage ki jhalak dikh rahi thi, aur Rohan ki nazrein wahan atak gayi.

"Dekh kya rahe ho?" Pooja ne teasing tone me kaha. "Aankhon se nahi, haathon se kaam karo."

Rohan aage badha aur Pooja ko apni baahon me kheench liya. Uske honth uske honthon par aise gire jaise pyaas bujh rahi ho. Pooja ne bhi uska saath diya, uske baalon me ungliyaan ghusa di, uski kamar ko apne se chipka liya.

Kiss gehra hota gaya. Rohan ki jeebh Pooja ke munh me ghusi, aur Pooja ne use choos liya. Dono ki saansein tez ho gayi. Rohan ke haath Pooja ki peeth par neeche sarakte hue uske nitambon tak pahunche, aur usne unhe zor se daboch liya.

"Ahh," Pooja ke munh se nikla. "Aur zor se."

Rohan ne uske night suit ka teesra button bhi khol diya. Ab uske boobs bra me saaf dikh rahe the, upar ko uthte hue. Rohan ne apna chehra uske seene me ghusa diya, aur bra ke upar se hi uske nipple ko munh me le liya.

Pooja ne uska sar pakad liya. "Bedroom me chalte hain. Yahan sofa par... filmon me achha lagta hai, asal me kamar dukh jaayegi."

Dono haste hue bedroom ki taraf bhaage. Darwaza band hua, aur Pooja ne use lock kar diya. Phir palat kar dekha. Rohan bed ke kinare khada tha, uski aankhon me aag.

"Toh," Pooja ne kaha, apna night suit ek jhatke me utar kar bed par phenkte hue. Ab woh sirf bra aur panty me thi. "Film me pehle kya hua tha?"

Rohan ne apni t-shirt utari. "Pehle... ladki ne ladke ki pant utari thi."

"Toh main bhi wahi karungi," Pooja uske saamne ghutno ke bal baith gayi. Usne Rohan ki pant ka button khola, zipper neeche kiya, aur pant ko uske pairon tak sarka diya. Rohan ka lund underwear me tan chuka tha, aur Pooja ne use underwear ke upar se hi apne haath me pakad liya.

"Itna garam," usne kaha, aur underwear ko bhi neeche sarka diya. Lund azaad hote hi uske saamne khada ho gaya, poora tan hua, top par geelapan chamak raha tha.

Pooja ne ek pal use dekha, phir dheere se apne honth uske top par rakhe. Ek halki si kiss. Phir usne apna munh khola aur lund ke top ko andar le liya.

Rohan ke munh se ek gehri saans nikli. "Pooja..."

Pooja ne apna sar aage peeche karna shuru kiya. Pehle dheere, phir tez. Uski jeebh lund ke neeche wali nas par ghoom rahi thi, aur uske haath Rohan ke andkosh ko sehla rahe the. Rohan ne uske baal pakad liye, aur uska sar apne lund par dabane laga.

"Bas," Rohan ne kaha, uska control tootne laga tha. "Aur karogi toh main jhad jaunga."

Pooja ne munh hata liya, honth geele, aankhein chamak rahi. "Toh jhad jao. Par mere andar."

Woh bed par let gayi, pair phaila kar. Usne apni panty ko ek taraf sarka diya. Uski chut geeli ho chuki thi, aur Rohan ne dekha ki uski ungliyaan wahan pahunch chuki thi, use aur geela kar rahi thi.

Rohan bed par chadha, uske upar aaya. Pooja ne uske lund ko pakad kar apni chut ke munh par rakha, aur dheere se andar dhakelne ka ishara kiya.

Rohan ne ek dhakka lagaya. Lund ka top andar ghusa, aur Pooja ki chut ne use jakad liya. Geelapan itna tha ki lund aasani se andar sarak gaya.

"Ahh, Rohan," Pooja cheekhi, uski kamar upar uth gayi. "Poora daalo."

Rohan ne poora lund andar tak dhakel diya. Dono ke jism ek ho gaye. Ek pal ke liye dono ruke, us ehsaas ko mehsoos karte hue. Phir Rohan ne dhakke lagane shuru kiye.

Pehle dheere, gehri dhakke. Phir tez. Bed hilne laga. Pooja ki chhinkein nikalne lagi, uske naakhun Rohan ki peeth par gadh rahe the.

"Aur tez," woh cheekhi. "Aur tez karo, Rohan. Mujhe poora mehsoos karna hai."

Rohan ne apni raftaar badha di. Uska lund Pooja ki chut me andar bahar ho raha tha, har dhakke ke saath Pooja ka sharir uchhal raha tha. Uske boobs bra me upar neeche ho rahe the, aur Rohan ne bra ko upar sarka kar ek nipple munh me le liya.

"Haan, aise hi," Pooja ne kaha, uski awaaz toot rahi thi. "Mere boobs ko chooso aur mujhe chodo. Dono ek saath."

Rohan ne uski baat maani. Uska munh uske boobs par tha, uska lund uski chut me tha, aur dono ek hi lay me hil rahe the. Pooja ka sharir tan ne laga, uski chut ne lund ko aur kas ke jakad liya.

"Main... main aane wali hun," usne kaha.

"Aao," Rohan ne kaha. "Mere lund par apna pani nikaalo."

Pooja ka climax aaya. Uska poora sharir kaanpne laga, uski chut ne ek ke baad ek sikudte hue Rohan ke lund ko nichod liya. Uski cheekh bedroom me goonj gayi.

Rohan ne use thoda sambhalne diya, phir use palat diya. "Ab meri baari. Film me agla scene kya tha?"

Pooja ne gehri saans lete hue kaha, "Peechhe se."

Woh ghutno aur haathon ke bal ho gayi, apna pichwada upar utha kar. Rohan ne uski panty poori utar phenki, aur uske pichwade ko apne haathon me liya. Usne apna lund uski chut me peechhe se daal diya.

Is position me lund aur gehra gaya. Pooja ka sar takiye me dhans gaya, aur uski awaazein aur tez ho gayi.

"Haan, aise hi chodo mujhe," woh cheekhi. "Kutte ki tarah chodo."

Rohan ne uske baal pakad liye aur dhakke aur tez kar diye. Uska ek haath aage badh kar Pooja ke boobs ko masal raha tha, doosra uski kamar pakde hue tha. Dono paseene me bheeg chuke the.

"Tumhari chut itni tight hai," Rohan ne kaha, uski saans phool rahi thi. "Main ab aur nahi rok sakta."

"Mat roko," Pooja ne kaha. "Andar hi jhado. Poora mere andar nikaalo."

Rohan ne aakhri kuch tez dhakke lagaye, aur phir uska sharir tan gaya. Usne apna saara veerya Pooja ki chut me nikaal diya, gehri saans lete hue uske upar gir pada.

Dono kuch der aise hi lete rahe, ek doosre ki baahon me, paseene me bheegi chadar par. Phir Pooja ne kuch aisa kaha jo Rohan ne sapne me bhi nahi socha tha.

"Rohan," usne kaha, uski awaaz me sharaarat thi. "Tumhara phone lao."

"Kyun?" Rohan ne pucha, abhi bhi haanf raha tha.

Pooja ki aankhein chamak rahi thi. "Hum apni khud ki film shoot karenge. Private. Sirf hum dono ke liye. Woh jo abhi hua, usse bhi bolder."

Rohan ne use ghoor kar dekha. "Tum pagal ho gayi ho."

"Tumne shuru kiya tha, 2 baje film dekh kar," Pooja ne kaha, aur bed se uth kar uska phone le aayi. "Ab khatm main karungi. Camera on karo."

Rohan ne phone uthaya, camera on kiya, aur use bed ke saamne rakhi kursi par tikka diya taaki poora bed frame me aaye. Red light jal gayi. Recording shuru.

Pooja camera ki taraf dekh kar muskurayi. "Hi," usne kaha, aur apni bra utar phenki. Uske boobs azaad ho gaye, camera ke saamne. "Yeh hai asli film."

Rohan ka lund phir se khada hone laga. Pooja ne use dekha aur has padi. "Dekha? Tumhara dost bhi taiyaar hai doosre round ke liye."

Woh bed par aayi aur Rohan ko dhakka dekar leta diya. Phir uske upar chadh gayi, uske lund ko apne haath me pakad kar apni chut me daal liya. Camera me sab record ho raha tha.

"Dekho camera me," Pooja ne kaha, upar neeche hote hue. "Dekho tumhari biwi tumhare lund par kaise uchhal rahi hai."

Rohan ne dekha. Phone ki chhoti screen me Pooja ka jism upar neeche ho raha tha, uske boobs uchhal rahe the, uske chehre par masti thi. Yeh dekh kar uska josh aur badh gaya.

Usne Pooja ko pakad kar palat diya, ab woh upar tha. Usne uske pair apne kandhon par rakhe aur lund ko poori taakat se andar dhakel diya.

"Camera ko dikhao," Rohan ne kaha, dhakke lagate hue. "Dikhao ki tum kitni geeli ho."

Pooja ne apni ungliyaan apni chut tak pahunchayi, jahan Rohan ka lund andar bahar ho raha tha, aur geelapan camera ki taraf dikhaya. Phir unhi ungliyon ko apne munh me daal kar choos liya.

"Mmm," usne kaha. "Apna hi swaad."

Yeh dekh kar Rohan ka control tootne ke kagar par tha. Usne Pooja ko uthaya aur use deewar ke sahare khada kar diya, uska ek pair apne haath me utha kar. Is position me camera ko side angle mil raha tha.

"Ab chillaao," Rohan ne kaha. "Taaki recording me tumhari awaaz bhi aaye."

Pooja cheekhne lagi, har dhakke par. "Haan, aur zor se, Rohan. Camera dekh raha hai, use dikhao tum kitne mard ho."

Rohan ne uski baat ka jawaab aur tez dhakkon se diya. Dono ke jism takra rahe the, awaazein kamre me goonj rahi thi. Pooja ka doosra climax aaya, is baar aur tez, uski chut ne Rohan ke lund ko itna kasa ki Rohan bhi ruk nahi paya.

"Main jhadne wala hun," usne kaha.

"Camera me dikhao," Pooja ne kaha. "Bahar nikaal kar camera ke saamne jhado. Taaki hum hamesha dekh sakein."

Rohan ne lund bahar nikaala, camera ki taraf kiya, aur apne haath se hilate hue apna veerya Pooja ke pet aur boobs par chhod diya. Camera ne sab capture kar liya.

Pooja ne recording band ki. Dono bed par gir pade, haste hue, haanfte hue. Pooja ne phone uthaya aur video ka pehla frame dekha.

"Kal raat ko phir dekhenge," usne kaha, phone ko takiye ke neeche rakhte hue. "Aur agli baar... main script likhungi."

Rohan ne use apni baahon me kheench liya. "2 baje ki film ne toh meri zindagi badal di."

"Film ne nahi," Pooja ne uske kaan me fusfusaya. "Biwi ne."