Real Hindi Sex Story: Riya Aur Kabir Ki Ek Raat

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Ye meri real hindi sex story hai, aur main shuru wahin se kar rahi hoon jahan sab kuch badal gaya. Kabir darwaze par khada tha, uski aankhen mere geele badan par jami hui thi, towel mere seene se neeche sarak raha tha aur main hili tak nahi. Shower ka pani ab bhi meri kamar se tapak raha tha, aur us pal dono mein se kisi ne saans lena bhi band kar diya tha jaise.

Mera naam Riya hai, 26 saal, Delhi mein ek chhote se flat mein apni roommate Simran ke saath rehti hoon. Simran hospital mein nurse hai, aksar night shift par jaati hai, aur us hafte uska bada bhai Kabir, 29 saal ka, Mumbai se aaya hua tha ek week ke liye. Pehle do din sab normal tha. Halki si hello, chai ka sawaal, bas.

Teesre din shaam ko main office se aayi, thaki hui, aur seedha bathroom gayi. Darwaza maine adha khula chhod diya tha kyunki Simran night shift par thi aur Kabir apne kamre mein laptop par kaam kar raha tha. Ya kam se kam mujhe laga tha. Shower lene ke baad main mirror ke saamne khadi towel lapet rahi thi jab darwaze ki aahat hui.

Wo do second ka freeze aaj bhi meri aankhon ke saamne hai. Uska haath darwaze ke handle par tha, meri nazrein uski aankhon mein thi, aur uski nazrein dheere dheere neeche sarak rahi thi. Towel ka ek kona dheela tha. Main usse theek kar sakti thi. Maine nahi kiya.

"Sorry," usne kaha, lekin uski awaaz mein sorry jaisa kuch nahi tha. Aur wo piche nahi hata. Ek kadam andar aaya, darwaza dheere se band kiya, aur bola, "Tumhe pata hai na, tum ye jaan bujh kar kar rahi ho."

Meri dhadkan itni tez thi ki mujhe laga wo sun lega. "Maine darwaza khula chhoda tha kyunki ghar mein koi nahi tha," maine kaha, lekin meri ungliyaan towel ko aur dheela kar rahi thi, kas nahi rahi thi.

Kabir mere kareeb aaya, itna kareeb ki uski saans meri gardan par mehsoos ho rahi thi. Usne apna haath mere geele baalon mein daala, unhe ek taraf kiya, aur mere kaan ke paas dheere se bola, "Jhooth mat bolo, Riya. Tumhe pata tha main ghar par hoon."

Us raat kuch nahi hua. Bas wahi do minute. Wo wapas apne kamre mein chala gaya, aur main apne kamre mein aakar bistar par leti rahi, poori raat so na saki. Lekin uske baad flat ka mahaul badal gaya. Ab har subah bathroom ka schedule ek khel ban gaya tha. Wo jaan bujh kar usi waqt nahaane aata jab main andar hoti, darwaze par knock karke kehta, "Jaldi kar lo, mujhe bhi office ke liye nikalna hai," aur uski awaaz mein ek halki si hansi hoti.

Chauthe din raat ko main paani lene kitchen mein gayi. Sirf ek patli si t-shirt aur shorts mein thi. Kabir wahan pehle se tha, fridge ke saamne khada, sirf ek lower mein. Uski chaudi peeth, uske kandhe, maine apne aap ko ghoorne se rok nahi paayi. Usne mud kar mujhe dekha aur muskuraaya.

"Neend nahi aa rahi?" usne pucha.

"Tumhe kaise pata?" maine kaha, glass mein paani daalte hue.

"Kyunki mujhe bhi nahi aa rahi. Teen raaton se." Uski aankhen mere chehre par thi, phir neeche. Meri t-shirt mein bra nahi thi, aur usse ye saaf dikh raha tha. Maine chhupane ki koshish nahi ki.

Wo dheere dheere meri taraf badha. Kitchen ki chhoti si jagah mein hum dono ke beech ab sirf ek haath ka faasla tha. Usne apna haath meri kamar par rakha, t-shirt ke upar se, aur meri kamar ko halka sa dabaaya. "Riya," usne kaha, "tum ye khel khelna band karo, warna main sach mein khelne lagunga."

"Toh khelo na," maine kaha, aur meri awaaz kaanp rahi thi. "Kaun rok raha hai?"

Usne mujhe ek jhatke mein apni taraf kheencha. Mera badan uske badan se takraaya. Main uski garmi mehsoos kar sakti thi, uske lower ke andar ki sakhti bhi. Uske honth mere honthon par aane se pehle ek pal ruke, jaise meri ijazat maang rahe hon, aur phir wo mujh par toot pada.

Wo kiss aisa tha jaise usne teen din se khud ko roka hua tha. Uska haath meri t-shirt ke andar gaya, meri peeth ko sehlaate hue upar tak, aur phir aage aakar mere boobs ko pakad liya. Usne meri nipple ko ungliyon se masla, halka sa dabaaya, aur main uske munh mein sisak padi.

Maine uske baalon mein haath daale aur usse aur kareeb kheencha. Uska doosra haath mere shorts ke andar sarak gaya. Usne meri panty ke upar se meri chut ko chhua, ek ungli se dheere dheere sehlaaya, aur jab usne mehsoos kiya ki main wahan poori geeli ho chuki hoon, to usne meri taraf dekh kar ek shararti muskaan di.

"Itni jaldi geeli ho gayi?" usne mere kaan mein fusfusaaya.

"Teen din se tumhare baare mein soch soch kar," maine saaf saaf kaha. "Ab chup chaap andar daalo ya main khud kar lungi."

Usne hansi rok li. Usne meri panty ek taraf sarkaayi aur apni do ungliyaan meri chut ke andar daal di. Main kitchen ke slab se tik gayi, meri taangein kaanpne lagi. Usne ungliyon ko andar bahar karna shuru kiya, tez, gehra, aur uska angutha mere dane par gol gol ghoom raha tha. Mere munh se awaazein nikalne lagi, aur usne apna doosra haath mere munh par rakh diya.

"Dheere," usne kaha. "Padosi sun lenge."

Lekin uski ungliyaan dheemi nahi hui. Meri chut se pani nikalne laga, uski ungliyaan poori bheeg gayi, aur jab mera jhadna kareeb aaya to maine uski kalai pakad li. Mera badan akad gaya, meri aankhen band ho gayi, aur main uske haath mein jhad gayi, meri cheekh uski hatheli mein dab gayi.

Uske baad usne apni ungliyaan nikaali, unhe apne munh mein daala, aur bola, "Meethi ho tum." Main sharma gayi, lekin usne mera chehra apne haathon mein liya aur bola, "Sharmao mat. Abhi to shuru kiya hai."

Lekin us raat hum aage nahi badhe. Simran ki shift kabhi bhi khatam ho sakti thi, aur kitchen mein risk zyada tha. Usne mujhe ek gehara kiss diya, meri t-shirt theek ki, aur bola, "Kal raat. Simran night shift par hogi. Tayyar rehna."

Paanchva din sabse lamba din tha. Office mein mera dhyaan kaam mein bilkul nahi tha. Shaam ko ghar aayi to Simran tayyar ho rahi thi night shift ke liye. Usne mujhe dekh kar kaha, "Bhai ka khayal rakhna, khana fridge mein hai." Main muskurayi, lekin andar hi andar mera dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha.

Raat ke das baje Simran nikal gayi. Darwaza band hote hi flat mein ek ajeeb sa sannata chha gaya. Main apne kamre mein gayi, ek kaali satin nighty pehni jiske neeche kuch nahi tha, aur drawing room mein aakar baith gayi. Kabir apne kamre se bahar aaya, mujhe dekha, aur uski aankhon mein wahi bhookh thi jo maine us din bathroom mein dekhi thi.

Us shaam bijli chali gayi. Poora flat andhere mein doob gaya, sirf balcony se aati street light ki halki roshni thi. Kabir ne mombatti jalaayi aur use table par rakha. Roshni mein uska chehra aur bhi tez lag raha tha.

"Power cut," usne kaha, mere paas aakar baithte hue. "Lagta hai kismat bhi chahti hai ki aaj andhera rahe."

Maine uski taraf dekha. "Kyun, ujale mein sharm aati hai?"

"Bilkul nahi," usne kaha, aur ek jhatke mein mujhe apni god mein bitha liya. Meri nighty upar sarak gayi. Uske haath meri nangi jaanghon par the. "Main bas chahta hoon ki tumhe har cheez mehsoos ho, dekho kam."

Usne meri gardan par kiss karna shuru kiya, dheere dheere neeche ki taraf. Meri nighty ka strap usne ek taraf sarka diya, aur mere ek boob ko apne munh mein le liya. Usne meri nipple ko chusa, kaata halka sa, aur main uski god mein machal gayi. Meri chut uske lower ke upar ragad kha rahi thi, aur main mehsoos kar sakti thi ki uska lund poori tarah sakht ho chuka hai.

"Kabir," maine sisakte hue kaha, "please, ab aur mat tadao."

Usne mujhe god se uthaya aur sofa par lita diya. Meri nighty usne ek jhatke mein utaar kar phenk di. Ab main uske saamne poori nangi thi, mombatti ki roshni mein. Usne apna t-shirt utaara, apna lower neeche kiya, aur uska lund bahar aa gaya, lamba, mota, poori tarah khada.

Meri saans ruk gayi use dekh kar. "Itna bada," maine anjaane mein keh diya.

Wo hasa. "Tum sambhal logi. Tum mein dum hai." Usne mere pairon ko failaaya aur meri chut ko dekha, jo pani se chamak rahi thi. Usne apni ek ungli andar daali, phir doosri, aur mujhe tayyar karne laga. Jab usse laga main poori geeli ho gayi hoon, to usne apna lund meri chut ke munh par rakha aur dheere se ragda.

"Dekho mujhe," usne kaha. Maine uski aankhon mein dekha, aur usne ek gehra dhakka diya. Uska lund meri chut mein utar gaya, dheere dheere, poora andar tak. Mere munh se ek lambi siski nikli. Dard aur maza dono ek saath the, aur phir sirf maza reh gaya.

Usne dhakke dene shuru kiye, pehle dheere, phir tez. Sofa hilne laga. Meri chut uske har dhakke par usse jakad rahi thi, pani nikal raha tha, aur hamari awaazein kamre mein goonj rahi thi. Usne mere dono haath pakad kar mere sir ke upar kar diye aur mujhe poori tarah kabze mein le liya.

"Tum meri ho aaj raat," usne kaha, har dhakke ke saath. "Samjhi? Poori meri."

"Haan," maine cheekhte hue kaha. "Aur zor se, Kabir, aur zor se chodo mujhe."

Usne apni raftaar badha di. Mera badan paseene se bheeg gaya. Mera jhadna kareeb aaya, meri taangein uski kamar ke gird jakad gayi, aur main zor se jhad gayi, uska naam chillaate hue. Meri chut ne uske lund ko itni zor se jakda ki wo bhi ruk na saka.

Usne apna lund bahar nikaala aur mere pet par apna pani nikaal diya, lambi dhaar ke saath, haanfte hue. Hum dono wahin sofa par lete rahe, ek doosre se lipte hue, paseene mein bheegte hue, mombatti ki roshni mein.

Kuch der baad bijli wapas aa gayi. Roshni mein hum dono ne ek doosre ko dekha aur has pade. Wo mujhe apne kamre mein le gaya. Bistar par lete hue usne mujhe apne seene se laga liya aur bola, "Tumhe pata hai, main Mumbai wapas jaakar tumhe bahut yaad karunga."

Maine uske seene par apna sir rakha. "Toh mat jao," maine kaha, aadhi neend mein.

"Ek week ka hi aaya tha," usne kaha, mere baalon mein haath pherte hue. "Lekin ye week meri zindagi ka sabse yaadgaar week rahega."

Us raat humne ek baar aur chudai ki, is baar bistar par, dheere dheere, ek doosre ko poori tarah mehsoos karte hue. Usne mujhe piche se liya, mere baalon ko pakad kar, aur main takiye mein munh dabaye sisakti rahi. Jab hum dono ek saath jhade, to maine mehsoos kiya ki ye sirf jism ka khel nahi tha.

Kabir do din baad chala gaya. Simran ko kuch pata nahi chala. Lekin aaj bhi jab bijli jaati hai aur flat andhere mein doob jaata hai, to mujhe us raat ki mombatti ki roshni yaad aati hai, aur mera badan khud ba khud garam ho jaata hai. Ye thi meri real kahani. Agar tumhe lagta hai ye jhooth hai, to ek baar apne roommate ke bhai se mil kar dekhna.

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