Hindi Me Chudai Ki Kahani 2026: Pooja Aur Bijli Wale Ki Raat

"Fan ruk gaya hai, garmi me halat kharab ho rahi hai, kab tak aaoge?" Ye message maine us raat 9 baje bheja tha, aur ye hindi me chudai ki kahani 2026 wahin se shuru hoti hai. Mera naam Pooja hai, umar 27 saal, aur Laxmi Nagar ke is chhote se flat me main us waqt akeli paseene me bheegi baithi thi.

Usne turant reply kiya. "Bas aadhe ghante me pahunch raha hu madam, last kaam khatm karke nikla hu." Madam. Us ek shabd ne mere pet me kuch ajeeb sa ghuma diya tha. Main uthkar bathroom gayi, chehre par thanda pani mara, aur sheeshe me khud ko dekha. Baal bikhre hue, gale par paseene ki boondein, aur ek aisi aurat ki aankhein jise uske pati ne mahinon se chhua tak nahi tha.

Mere pati Rakesh call center me night shift karte hain. Raat 10 baje nikalte hain, subah 7 baje lautte hain, aur din bhar sote rehte hain. Shaadi ko 4 saal ho gaye hain, aur pichhle ek saal se hamare beech pati patni wala rishta bas naam ka reh gaya hai. Main 27 ki hu, mera jism abhi bhi bhukha hai, aur ye baat main khud se bhi chhupati thi.

Darwaze par ghanti baji to raat ke 9:40 baj rahe the. Maine darwaza khola aur saamne Arjun khada tha. Umar hogi 24, 25 saal, lamba kad, gehre rang ki bani hui bhujaen, maathe par paseena, aur haathon me auzaaron ka bag. Usne halki si muskaan ke saath kaha, "Madam, fan kahan hai?"

Main use bedroom me le gayi jahan ceiling fan band pada tha. Usne stool manga, main kitchen se stool laayi. Wo upar chadha, uski banyan upar khisak gayi, aur uski kamar ka paseene se bheega hissa dikha. Main neeche khadi use dekh rahi thi, aur mere muh me thook bhar aaya. Ye kya ho raha tha mujhe? Main ek shaadishuda aurat hu, aur ye ladka mere se 3 saal chhota hai.

"Madam, capacitor udd gaya hai, naya lagana padega. Bag me hai, 10 minute lagega." Usne neeche dekhte hue kaha. Hamari aankhein mili. Us pal me kuch tha. Wo jaldi se nazrein pher kar kaam me lag gaya, par maine dekh liya tha. Usne bhi mujhe dekha tha, usi nazar se jis nazar se ek mard ek aurat ko dekhta hai.

Maine kaha, "Pehle pani to pi lo, itni garmi me aaye ho." Wo neeche utra, maine fridge se thande pani ki bottle nikali. Usne bottle muh se lagayi, gale se pani ki dhaar behti hui uski chhati par gayi. Main apni aankhein hata nahi pa rahi thi. Usne bottle wapas di, hamari ungliyaan chhu gayin. Ek chhoti si current si daudi.

"Madam, aap akele rehti ho?" Usne puchha, stool par chadhte hue. "Pati night shift par hain," maine kaha, aur apni aawaz me wo akelapan khud sun liya. Wo kuch nahi bola, bas screwdriver ghumata raha. Kamre me sirf pankhe ki khar khar aur hamari saansein thi.

Fan theek ho gaya. Usne switch on kiya, hawa ka jhonka aaya, aur maine sukh ki saans li. "Kitne paise hue?" maine puchha. "Dedh sau madam," usne kaha, bag band karte hue. Main andar kamre me purse lene gayi. Jab main paise lekar lauti, to dekha wo darwaze ke paas khada mera intezaar kar raha tha.

Maine paise uske haath me diye. Usne paise liye, par uski nazrein mere chehre par tiki thin. "Madam," usne dheemi aawaz me kaha, "aap bahut akeli lag rahi ho." Mera dil zor se dhadakne laga. Maine kuch kehna chaha, par shabd nahi nikle. Wo ek kadam aage badha. Main peeche hati, meri peeth deewar se lag gayi.

"Ye galat hai," maine fusfusaya, par meri aawaz me inkaar nahi tha. Usne apna haath mere gaal par rakha. Uska haath khurdara tha, mehnat karne wale haath, aur us sparsh ne mere jism me aag laga di. Maine apni aankhein band kar li. Agle pal uske honth mere honthon par the.

Wo chumban dheema nahi tha. Wo bhukha tha, tez tha, aur maine uska saath diya. Mere haath uski peeth par gaye, uski banyan ko upar kheench diya. Usne banyan utar phenki. Uski chhati paseene me chamak rahi thi, kandhe chaude, pet kasaa hua. Maine apne honth uski gardan par rakhe, uske paseene ka namkeen swaad meri jeebh par ghula.

Usne meri kurti ke button kholne shuru kiye. Ek, do, teen. Meri saansein tez ho gayin. Kurti zameen par gir gayi. Main sirf bra aur salwar me uske saamne khadi thi. Usne mujhe upar se neeche tak dekha, aur uski aankhon me jo bhukh thi, usne mujhe aurat hone ka ehsaas dilaya jo Rakesh ne kabhi nahi dilaya tha.

Usne mujhe apni baahon me uthaya aur sofa par litaya. Uske haath meri kamar par, meri jaanghon par ghoom rahe the. Usne meri bra ka hook khola, aur mere boobs azaad ho gaye. Usne unhe haathon me bhara, dbaaya, aur phir apna muh laga diya. Usne mere nipple ko chusa, kaata halke se, aur main cheekh padi. "Arjun," main sisak padi, "aur zor se."

Usne meri salwar ka nada khola, use neeche sarka diya. Main ab poori nangi uske saamne thi. Usne apni pant utari, underwear phenka, aur uska lund mere saamne tha. Lamba, mota, nasen ubhri hui, topa geela. Maine use haath me liya. Garam, dhadakta hua. Maine use upar neeche kiya, aur wo mere haath me aur bada ho gaya.

Main ghutnon par baithi aur use apne muh me le liya. Uska namkeen swaad, uski khushbu, sab kuch mujhe pagal bana raha tha. Maine use andar tak liya, jeebh se uske topa ko chatkara. Wo mere baal pakde hue tha, halke se dhakka de raha tha. "Madam, bahut garam muh hai aapka," wo karah raha tha. Maine use aur tez chusa, jab tak uski saansein ukhadne na lagi.

Usne mujhe uthaya, sofa par litaya, meri taangein faila di. Usne apni ungli meri chut par rakhi. Main pehle se geeli thi, pani beh raha tha. Usne ungli andar daali, phir dusri. Wo andar bahar karne laga, aur uske anguthe ne mere dane ko ragda. Main kamar uchka uchka kar cheekhne lagi. "Arjun, bas ab mat tadpa," main gidgidayi.

Usne apna lund meri chut ke muh par rakha, ragda, aur ek jhatke me andar daal diya. Main cheekh padi. Itna mota, itna lamba, meri chut ko poora bhar diya usne. Wo ruka, mujhe aadat dalne di, phir dheere dheere dhakke lagane laga. Har dhakke ke saath main aur geeli hoti gayi, aur kamre me hamare jismon ki thap thap gunjne lagi.

Wo mere upar tha, uski chhati mere boobs par ragad kha rahi thi. Usne meri gardan chumi, mere kaan me fusfusaya, "Madam, tum bahut tight ho." Maine apni taangein uski kamar par lapet li, use aur andar lene ke liye. Dhakke tez ho gaye. Mera jism kaanpne laga. Pehli baar mahinon me maine mehsoos kiya ke main zinda hu.

"Ruk," maine kaha, saans phool rahi thi. "Aise nahi, mujhe upar aane de." Wo sofa par baitha, main uski god me baithi, uska lund ab bhi mere andar tha. Maine upar neeche hona shuru kiya. Mere boobs uske chehre ke saamne uchhal rahe the, usne unhe pakad liya, chusa. Main tez, aur tez hoti gayi. Meri chut ne uske lund ko kas ke pakad liya tha.

Mera jism akad gaya, aankhein band ho gayin, aur ek tez lehar mere pet se nikli. Main zor se cheekhi, mera pani nikal gaya, uske lund par, uski jaanghon par beh gaya. Wo ruka nahi. Usne mujhe palat diya, mujhe ghutnon par kiya, peeche se meri chut me apna lund phir daal diya. Doggy position me uske dhakke aur gehre lag rahe the.

Usne mere baal pakde, meri peeth par haath phera, aur tez dhakke lagata raha. "Le madam, le," wo hanf raha tha. Meri chut se phir pani nikalne laga, main doosri baar jhadi. Meri taangein kaanp rahi thin, par wo ruka nahi. Usne mujhe kas ke pakda, dhakke aur tez kiye, aur phir ek zor ki cheekh ke saath usne apna pani meri chut ke andar chhod diya. Garam, gaadha, bhara hua.

Hum dono sofa par dher ho gaye. Paseene me bhege, haanfte hue. Usne mujhe apni baahon me bhar liya. Kuch der hum aise hi pade rahe, bina bole. Phir usne mere maathe par chuma. "Madam, ye jo hua, ye dobara nahi hoga, ye main waada nahi kar sakta," usne muskurate hue kaha. Main has padi, pehli baar itne mahinon me dil se hasi thi.

Main kitchen me gayi, do glass me chai banayi. Hum sofa par baithe chai pi rahe the, dono ab bhi nange, ek dusre se chipke. Usne kaha, "Tumhare pati ko tumhari kadar nahi hai." Maine uske kandhe par sar rakha. "Ab tum ho na," maine kaha, aur hum dono has diye. Us raat ka dusra daur bedroom me hua, bistar par, dheema aur gehra, jahan usne mujhe teesri baar jhadaya.

Subah ke 5 baje wo gaya. Jaate jaate usne mera number liya. "Bijli ka koi bhi kaam ho madam, bas ek message kar dena," usne aankh maarte hue kaha. Main darwaze par khadi use jaate hue dekhti rahi. Andar jaakar maine bistar ki chadar dekhi, us par hamare pyaar ke nishan the. Maine chadar badli, nahayi, aur aaine me khud ko dekha. Meri aankhon me ek nayi chamak thi.

Rakesh subah 7 baje aaya, seedha bistar par girkar so gaya, jaise roz sota hai. Main kitchen me chai bana rahi thi jab mere phone par message aaya. Arjun ka tha. "Madam, fan to theek kar diya, par dil ka kya karun? Wo ab bhi dhadak raha hai." Maine muskurate hue reply kiya, "Dil ka ilaaj bhi bijli wale ke paas hi hota hai. Jab zaroorat ho, message kar dena." Aur ye thi meri kahani, Pooja ki, us raat ki, jo ab har raat dohraayi jaati hai.