Padosi Aunty Sex Story: Lift Kharab, Raat Jawaan

"Kabir beta, zara neeche aa ja, lift kharab hai aur samaan bahut hai!" Padosi aunty sex story shuru hoti hai aksar ek chhoti si madad se, lekin Rekha aunty ki awaaz mein us shaam kuch aur hi tha. Main seedhiyon se utra to dekha, wo ground floor par khadi hain, dono haathon mein bhaari thailiyan, paseene se bheega chehra, aur blouse ke upar se jhalakti cleavage par chipka dupatta.

Mera naam Kabir, umar chaubees. Laxmi Nagar, Delhi mein ek chhote se kamre mein rehta hoon, SSC ki taiyaari kar raha hoon. Saamne wale flat mein Rekha aunty, sainteen saal ki, unke pati Ramesh night shift mein taxi chalate hain. Shaam ko saat baje nikalte hain, subah paanch baje laut te hain. Matlab raat bhar wo akele.

"Aunty, dijiye, main le chalta hoon." Maine dono thailiyan uthayi. Bhari thi, aata, chawal, tel ke dibbe. Unki ungliyan thaili dete hue meri hatheli se takrayin, ek pal ke liye ruki, phir hat gayin. Lekin unki nazar meri nazar se mili rahi.

"Ruk, ek aur thaili scooter ki diggi mein hai." Wo scooter ki taraf jhukin. Unki saree ka pallu kandhe se sarak gaya. Meri nazar hat hi nahi rahi thi. Unhone dekha. Aur hataya nahi. Bas halka sa muskura di.

Teen manzilon ki seedhiyan chadhte hue wo aage aage chal rahi thin. Har kadam par unke kulhe hil rahe the, saree kasi hui. Mera gala sookh raha tha. "Kabir, tum roz shaam ko terrace par ghumte ho na?"

"Haan aunty, padhai ke baad thodi hawa kha leta hoon."

"Aaj raat khana yahin kha lena. Ramesh bahar gaye hain, hafte bhar ke liye. Gaon gaye hain, unki maa bimaar hai. Itna khana bana liya hai, akele kya karungi?"

Mere dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi. Aunty ke ghar raat ka khana. Akele. Maine thailiyan kitchen mein rakhin. "Aunty, paani milega?"

Wo fridge se bottle nikaal kar laayi. Paani dete hue unki ungliyan meri ungliyon se chhoo gayin. Ek second. Do second. Unhone haath nahi hataya. "Kabir, tum bade ho gaye ho. Pehle to chhota sa bachcha tha jo mere ghar aam churane aata tha."

"Aunty, wo aam to aap khud deti thin."

Wo hansi. Khul ke, zor se. Unke doodh hilne lage blouse ke andar. "Chal, baith. Chai banati hoon. Phir khana."

Main drawing room mein baitha. TV par koi serial chal raha tha. Rekha aunty kitchen mein chai bana rahi thin. Main uth kar kitchen ke darwaze par ja khada hua. Wo gas par kadhai mein kuch chala rahi thin. Unke baal joode mein bandhe the, gardan par paseene ki boondein. Unki kamar par saree kasi hui thi, har hilne par unke kulhon ka ubhaar saaf dikh raha tha.

"Aunty, main help kar doon?"

"Aata goondh de? Mere haath mein dard hai." Unhone aate ki paraat meri taraf badhayi. Main aata goondhne laga. Wo mere paas khadi dekh rahi thi. Itni paas ki unke jism ki garmi mehsoos ho rahi thi. Unke blouse se nikalti khushboo, paseene aur attar ki mili juli.

Achaanak unka haath mere haath par aa gaya. Aate mein sane hue mere haathon par unke naram haath. "Aise nahi, aise goondhte hain." Wo mere peeche khadi ho gayin. Unka seena meri peeth se lag gaya. Naram, bhari. Meri saansein ruk gayin.

"Aun... aunty..."

"Shh." Unki saans mere kaan par lagi. "Kabir, tumhe pata hai, Ramesh ko gaye do din ho gaye. Do din se main akele soti hoon. Tumhe pata hai akele sona kaisa lagta hai?"

Mera lund pant mein tan gaya. Wo mehsoos kar sakti thin, kyunki wo bilkul chipki hui thin. "Aunty, ye... ye theek nahi hai."

"Kya theek nahi hai?" Unki awaaz mein sharaarat thi. "Main to bas aata goondhna sikha rahi hoon." Unka haath mere pet par se neeche sarakne laga. Pant ke upar se mere khade lund ko pakad liya. "Ohho. Ye to pehle se taiyaar hai."

Maine paraat chhod di. Peeche mud kar unhe dekha. Unki aankhein nashili ho rahi thin. Maine unki kamar pakad li. Wo virodh nahi kar rahi thin. Maine unke honth choom liye. Pehle dheere, phir zor se. Unki jeebh meri jeebh se ulajh gayi. Wo mere baalon mein ungliyan phansa rahi thin.

"Kabir..." wo hanfti hui boli. "Darwaza band kar de. Bahar wala."

Main daud kar gaya, main darwaza band kiya, kundali lagayi. Lauta to Rekha aunty kitchen ki slab se tik kar khadi thin, pallu zameen par gira hua. Blouse ke andar se unke bhari doodh saaf dikh rahe the. "Aao."

Main unke paas gaya. Unhone meri T-shirt utar di. Mere seene par haath pherne lagi. "Kitna sakht jism hai tumhara." Phir unhone apne blouse ke hook kholne shuru kiye. Ek, do, teen. Blouse khul kar latak gaya. Kaale bra mein kased hue doodh. Unhone bra ka hook bhi khol diya.

Meri aankhein phati reh gayin. Itne bade, itne gol, nipple khade. Maine dono haathon se pakad liye. Dabane laga. "Aah... Kabir... dheere..." Wo sisak rahi thi. Maine ek nipple munh mein le liya. Choosne laga. Wo mere sar ko apne seene mein daba rahi thi.

"Aunty, aap... aap kitni khoobsurat ho."

"Chup kar, aur pyaar kar." Unhone meri pant ka nada khola. Pant neeche sarki. Mera lund uchhal kar bahar aaya. Unhone use haath mein liya. "Itna bada? Kabir, ye to..." Wo ghutnon par baith gayin. Kitchen ke farsh par. Mere lund ko munh mein le liya.

Meri to jaan nikal gayi. Unka garam munh, unki jeebh mere lund ke top par ghoom rahi thi. Wo aage peeche ho rahi thin. Main unke baalon ko pakde khada tha. "Aunty... main... main jhad jaunga..."

Unhone munh hataya. Honthon par mere precum ki chamak. "Abhi nahi. Pehle main." Wo uthin. Unhone apni saree kamar tak utha li. Panty nahi pehni thi. Unki chut geeli chamak rahi thi, jhaantein halki si. "Dekho. Do din se ye tumhara intezaar kar rahi thi."

Unhone mujhe slab par bithaya. Khud meri god mein aa baithin. Mera lund unki chut ke munh par lagaya. Dheere dheere neeche baithin. Mera lund unki geeli, garam chut mein sama gaya. Hum dono ke munh se ek saath siski nikli.

"Aah... Kabir... kitna gehra..." Wo mere kandhon par haath rakh kar upar neeche hone lagi. Har jhatke mein unke doodh uchhalte. Maine unhe pakad liya, dabane laga. Kitchen mein bas hamari saanson ki awaaz thi, aur unke choodiyon ki khanak.

"Aunty, aapki chut... kitni garam... kitni tait..."

"Tait? Do bachchon ki maa hoon main." Wo hansi, hanfte hue. "Phir bhi tait lag rahi hoon? To Ramesh ko kya kehte ho?"

"Ramesh uncle ko to pata hi nahi wo kya miss kar rahe hain."

Wo zor se hansi, phir mere honth choom liye. Unki raftaar badh gayi. "Kabir... main aane wali hoon... mat rukna..." Unka jism kaanpne laga. Unki chut ne mere lund ko kas kar pakad liya. Ek lambi siski ke saath wo jhad gayin. Unka paani mere lund par beh gaya.

Wo mere seene par gir padi, haanf rahi thi. "Ruk... thoda ruk..." Lekin main nahi rukna chahta tha. Unki chut ab bhi mere lund ko jakde thi, geeli aur garam. Maine unke honth choom liye. "Aunty, aapka ye roop maine kabhi socha nahi tha." Wo sharma gayin. "Chup kar badmaash, utha mujhe." Maine unhe god mein uthaya aur bedroom ki taraf le chala. Wo halki si thi, ya shayad mera josh zyada tha.

Bedroom mein unhe bistar par litaya. Saree poori tarah utar di. Nangi Rekha aunty, bistar par faili hui, baal bikhre, honth sooje. Maine apni baniyaan utari, poora nanga ho gaya. Unki taangon ke beech ghusa.

"Kabir, ab tum karo. Jaise tumhara dil chahe."

Maine unki dono taangein apne kandhon par rakh lin. Mera lund unki chut mein ek jhatke mein ghus gaya. "Aah! Dheere harami!" Wo cheekhi, lekin unki aankhon mein khushi thi. Maine dhakke lagane shuru kiye. Tez, gehre. Bistar hilne laga. Unke doodh uchhalne lage.

"Aunty... bolo... kaisa lag raha hai..."

"Bahut... bahut achha... aur zor se... haan... aise hi..." Wo chilla rahi thi. Maine unke chehre ko dekha, paseena, khushi, vasna. Sab kuch. Maine raftaar aur badha di. Kamra hamari awaazon se goonj raha tha.

"Main jhadne wala hoon aunty..."

"Andar hi jhad de. Aaj safe din hai." Unhone meri kamar ko apni taangon se jakad liya. Maine aakhri zor ka dhakka lagaya aur unke andar jhad gaya. Garam dhaar. Wo bhi mere saath doosri baar jhadi. Hum dono paseene mein bheeg gaye the.

Main unke upar gir pada. Dono haanf rahe the. Kuch der koi kuch nahi bola. Phir Rekha aunty ne mere maathe par chuma. "Kabir, ye baat yahin rahegi. Ramesh ko kabhi pata nahi chalega. Samjhe?"

"Samjha aunty."

"Aur sun." Wo muskurayi, ungli se mere seene par gole banate hue. "Ramesh hafte bhar baad lautenge. Matlab tere paas paanch raatein aur hain. Kal raat phir aana. Khana main banaungi. Aur meetha..." Unhone mere kaan mein fusfusaya, "meetha main khilaaungi."

Maine unhe kas kar gale lagaya. Bahar lift ab bhi kharab thi. Lekin mujhe seedhiyon se koi shikayat nahi thi. Kyunki ab har shaam un seedhiyon par Rekha aunty ka intezaar hoga. Aur har raat unke bistar mein meri jagah.