Naukrani Ki Chudai Ki Kahani: Delhi Flat Ki Dopeher

Ye naukrani ki chudai ki kahani shuru hoti hai us dopeher se jab Pinki ke haath se steel ki thaali chhoot kar farsh par giri, aur Aakash Mehta ne use uthane ke liye jhukte hue pehli baar use us nazar se dekha. Thaali ki awaaz pure flat me goonji, lekin dono me se koi use uthane ke liye aage nahi badha.

Pinki, chhabbis saal ki, pichhle aath mahine se Aakash ke Delhi wale flat me live-in maid thi. Aakash, tees saal ka bachelor, IT me tha, work from home karta tha. Aath mahine me dono ke beech sirf kaam ki baat hui thi, chai lao, khana banao, kapde press karo. Lekin us dopeher kuch badal gaya.

"Sahab, thaali..." Pinki ne jhuk kar thaali uthai, aur uske kurte ka gala thoda neeche sarak gaya. Aakash ki nazar wahi atak gayi. Pinki ne dekha, aur usne gala theek nahi kiya. Usne sirf Aakash ki aankhon me dekha, aur halka sa muskurai.

"Pinki, tum..." Aakash ki awaaz atak gayi.

"Ji sahab?" Pinki seedhi khadi ho gayi, thaali haath me. Uske chehre par woh muskurahat thi jo Aakash ne pehle kabhi nahi dekhi thi. "Kuch chahiye?"

Aakash ne apna laptop band kiya. "Tum kab se itni... matlab..." Usne baat adhuri chhod di. Pinki hans padi, khul kar, pehli baar us ghar me.

"Sahab, aath mahine se main aapke ghar me hoon. Aapne kabhi mujhe dekha hi nahi." Pinki kitchen ki taraf badhi, lekin darwaze par ruk kar palti. "Aaj dekh liya, to ghabra kyun rahe ho?"

Aakash sofa se utha. Uske pair khud ba khud kitchen ki taraf badh gaye. Pinki sink ke paas khadi bartan dho rahi thi, lekin uski chaal me aaj kuch alag tha. Kamar thodi zyada hil rahi thi.

"Pinki." Aakash uske peechhe khada ho gaya, itna kareeb ki uski saans Pinki ki gardan par lag rahi thi.

"Haan sahab?" Pinki ne mud kar nahi dekha. Uske haath paani me the, lekin uska dhyaan kahin aur tha.

Aakash ne uske kandhe par haath rakha. Pinki kaanp gayi, lekin peechhe nahi hati. "Tumhe darr lag raha hai?" Aakash ne dheere se poochha.

"Nahi." Pinki ne palat kar dekha. Uski aankhon me darr nahi, kuch aur tha. "Mujhe bas intezaar tha."

"Kis cheez ka?"

"Isi pal ka." Pinki ne apne geele haath Aakash ke seene par rakh diye. Uska kurta geela ho gaya, lekin Aakash ko parwah nahi thi. "Aath mahine se main dekhti hoon aapko. Kaam karte hue, paseena ponchhte hue. Kabhi socha nahi tha aap kabhi haath badhaoge."

Aakash ne use apni taraf kheecha. Pinki usse takra gayi, uska naram shareer Aakash ke shareer se lag gaya. Aakash ne uske honthon par apne honth rakh diye.

Pinki ne pehle to jhijhak dikhai, phir usne Aakash ke baalon me haath daal diye aur use aur kareeb kheecha. Uska chumna jungli tha, bhukha tha, jaise aath mahine ki pyaas ek saath nikal rahi ho.

"Sahab..." Pinki ne saans lete hue kaha, "koi aa gaya to?"

"Koi nahi aayega. Darwaza band hai." Aakash ne use utha liya. Pinki halki thi, usne apni taangein Aakash ki kamar me lapet li.

Aakash use bedroom me le gaya, bistar par lita diya. Pinki ka kurta paseene se chipak gaya tha. Aakash ne use dheere dheere upar kiya. Pinki ne haath upar kar diye, madad ki.

Kurta utarte hi Aakash ki saans ruk gayi. Pinki ne andar bra nahi pehni thi. Uske mamme bhare hue, gol, kaale ghundiyon wale, paseene ki boondon se chamak rahe the.

"Tumne bra kyun nahi pehni?" Aakash ne poochha, uski awaaz bhari ho gayi thi.

Pinki muskurai. "Aaj subah se mann tha, sahab. Lagta hai mann ki baat shareer samajh gaya."

Aakash ne uske ek mamme ko munh me le liya. Pinki ne bistar ki chaadar mutthi me bhar li. "Aah, sahab!" Uske munh se cheekh nikal gayi.

Aakash chus raha tha, kaat raha tha halka sa, dusre mamme ko haath se masal raha tha. Pinki ka shareer bistar par uchhal raha tha. Usne apni salwar ka naada khud khol diya.

"Sahab, jaldi karo na." Pinki ne kaha, uski aankhein band thi.

Aakash ne uski salwar utar di. Pinki ki panty geeli ho chuki thi, chipki hui. Aakash ne use ek jhatke me utar phenka. Pinki ki chut gulabi, sooji hui, paani se bhari.

Aakash ne waha munh lagaya. Pinki cheekh padi. "Aah, sahab, waha!" Usne Aakash ka sir pakad liya, aur dabane lagi.

Aakash ki jeebh uski chut me ghoom rahi thi, uske daane ko chus rahi thi. Pinki ki taangein Aakash ke sir ke ird gird kas gayi. Uska shareer kaanpne laga.

"Sahab, main aa rahi hoon!" Pinki cheekhi, aur uska pehla orgasm uske shareer me daud gaya. Uske pair kaanpne lage, usne Aakash ka sir aur zor se daba liya, jaise use jaane hi na dena chahti ho. Aakash ne aakhri boond tak use chataya, phir upar aakar uske honth chume, uske apne paani ka namkeen swaad dono ke beech ghul gaya.

"Abhi to shuruat hai, Pinki." Aakash ne kaha. Uska paani Aakash ke chehre par lag gaya.

Aakash utha. Usne apni pant ki zip kholi, apna lund bahar nikala. Poori tarah khada, mota. Pinki ne use dekha, uski aankhein phail gayi.

"Itna bada, sahab?" Pinki ne fusfusaya.

"Darr lag raha hai?" Aakash ne poochha.

"Nahi." Pinki ne use haath me liya, dheere se hilaya. "Bas soch rahi hoon, andar jayega kaise."

"Jayega. Dheere dheere." Aakash ne use lita diya, uski taangein faila di. Usne apna lund Pinki ki chut ke munh par rakha, aur ek dhakke me andar daal diya.

Pinki cheekh padi, usne Aakash ki peeth par nakhun gada diye. "Aah, sahab, phat jayegi!"

"Shh, dheere." Aakash ne use chuma, aur dheere dheere dhakke maarne laga. Har dhakke ke saath Pinki ka shareer hilta. Dheere dheere uski chut ne Aakash ke lund ko apna liya.

"Haan, ab theek hai, sahab." Pinki ne kaha. "Ab zor se karo."

Aakash ne raftaar badha di. Uska lund Pinki ki chut ke andar bahar ho raha tha, har baar Pinki ke munh se ek aah nikalti. Uske mamme uchhal rahe the, Aakash ne ek haath se ek ko pakad liya.

"Kiski hai tu, bol?" Aakash ne poochha, uski awaaz me ek naya adhikaar tha.

"Aapki, sahab! Sirf aapki!" Pinki cheekhi.

"Sahab mat bol. Aakash bol."

"Aakash!" Pinki ne uska naam cheekhte hue kaha. "Aakash, aur zor se!"

Aakash ne use palat diya, peechhe se ghus gaya. Pinki ne takiye me munh gada diya, cheekhein dab gayi. Uske chootad Aakash ke har dhakke par hil rahe the.

Aakash ne uske baal kheenche, ek haath se uska mamme pakda. "Bol, kaisa lag raha hai?"

"Bahut achha, Aakash, bahut achha!" Pinki ki awaaz takiye me dab rahi thi.

Aakash ne raftaar aur badha di, Pinki ke chootad pakad kar use apne lund par uchhalne laga. Pinki ki cheekhein pure kamre me goonj rahi thi. "Aakash, bas, main mar jaungi!" "Marne dunga nahi, bas jeena sikhaunga." Aakash ne uske kaan me kaha, aur ek aakhri zor ke dhakke ke saath dono toot gaye.

Dusri baar dono ek saath aaye. Pinki bistar par lut gayi, Aakash uske bagal me. Bahar dopeher ki dhoop khidki se aa rahi thi, kamra garam tha.

Pinki ne Aakash ke seene par sir rakha. "Sahab, ye galat hai na?"

"Aakash." Usne use tok diya. "Aur galat kya hai isme? Hum dono bade hain, dono ki marzi hai."

Pinki muskurai. "To phir theek hai." Usne uth kar chai banai. Dono ne nange hi baith kar chai pi, jaise ye roz ka kaam ho.

"Pinki, ek baat batao." Aakash ne kaha. "Tumne bra kyun nahi pehni thi aaj?"

Pinki ne sharma kar kaha, "Maine sapna dekha tha raat ko. Aapka. Subah uthi to mann kiya, aaj kuch hoga. Isliye."

Aakash hans pada. "Tumhare sapne sach hote hain, Pinki."

"To roz sapne dekhungi." Pinki ne uski taraf dekh kar aankh maari. "Taki roz sach ho."

Aakash ne use phir apni taraf kheecha. "Roz? Tum thakogi nahi?"

"Aap thaka kar to dekho." Pinki ne use bistar par dhakel diya, aur us par sawaar ho gayi.

Teesra round sabse lamba tha. Pinki upar thi, uchhal rahi thi, uske baal bikhre hue the. Aakash neeche se uske mammon ko chus raha tha, uski kamar pakde hue tha.

"Aakash, main phir aa rahi hoon!" Pinki cheekhi, teesri baar.

"Saath me!" Aakash ne kaha, aur dono ek saath chhoot gaye.

Shaam ko Pinki ne khana banaya, jaise roz banati thi. Lekin ab kitchen me kaam karte hue uski chaal me ek naya confidence tha. Aakash ne peechhe se aakar uski kamar me haath dala, to usne sirf muskurakar kaha, "Sahab, khana jal jayega."

"Jalne do." Aakash ne uski gardan par chuma.

"Nahi, pehle khana, phir..." Pinki ne palat kar uske honthon par ek tez chumban diya. "Raat lambi hai, Aakash."

Us dopeher ke baad Pinki ab sirf naukrani nahi rahi. Woh Aakash ke ghar ki rani ban gayi, din me kaam, raat me pyaar. Aur har dopeher jab Aakash ka laptop band hota, Pinki kitchen ke darwaze par khadi milti, usi muskurahat ke saath, aur kehti, "Sahab, chai ya... kuch aur?"