Baat un dinon ki hai jab mere paas na car thee na bike…. aam logon ki tareh main bhi bus mein hi safar kiya kartaa tha . Aur bus mein safar ka ek alag hi lutfa hota hai ….haan bus ke liye intezaar karna shayad bus se safar ka sab se mushkil daur hota hai… use weh hi samajh sakte hain jinhone ise jhela hai ..ek ek pal manon sau manka bojh liye hota thaa ..par saaraa bojh halka ho jata jab bus samne khadi ho jati ..dhakkam pel mein agar koi bhari bhari chootad wali aurat saamne aa jaati to phir to sone mein suhaga …
Phir to takraane , gheesne , sehlane , dabaane ke ek haseen daur se bus ke safar ki saari musibatein ek haseen daur mein badal jatee aur safar yun hi guzar jata….
Us din ka safar ..uffffffff ..main aaj tak bhool nahin paya..jab kahi bhi yaad karta hoon ..mere pant mein tamboo tan jata hai..honthon pe muskurahat aa jati hai aur us ladki ka chehra , woh masti bhari ankhein …. bhare bharechootad ….phooli phooli choot ka mere supade par sparsh ….uske choot ke honthon ki mere lund mein jakad …uffffffffff kya kya bataoon …ek japanese porn film ki tareh meri ankhon ke samne daud jaatee hai ….
Mere ghar se offfice ka fasla tay karne mein takreeban ek -dedh ghante ka samay lagta thaa ..main do ghante pehle hi ghar se nikal jata ..us din bhi wohi kiya ….bus stop mein aur dinon ki tareh kaphi lambi line thee ,,mainbhi line mein khada ho gaya ..mere samne thee ek office going ladki ..dekh kar umra koi 20-22 ki lagti thee ..par kaphi akarshak ….skirt aur blouse mein kaphi smart lag rahee thee ,,,chootad skirt ke andar se bahar aane ko utaaru ….lambe lambe mansal haath …bhindi jaisi lambi lambi ungliyan …ufff main sochne laga aisi ungliyan agarlund sehlaen …..aaah poori lund ki lambaai uski hatheli mein sama jaye ….maatra .kalpana se hi pant mein halchal mach gayee ….
Tabhi us ne kisi karan- wash peeche dekha ..hamari nazarein chaar huin …..uska chehra mere samne aaya…achhaa tha …koi swarg ki apsara to nahin par zameen kisundari to thee hee ..ismein koi shaq nahee ….. kul mila kar ek khoobsoorat aur sexy personality thee woh ladki…
Bus ke aane mein abhi kuch der thee ..waise main bhi koikum nahin ….ek handsome personality thaa main….lamba -chauda 26 saal ka jawaan-mard…….log mujhe”Hi Handsome …” bulaate …… , khas kar office ki ladkiyan…
Mere samne waali ladki ne bhi jab mujhe dekha maine uski bhanwo mein ek tanaw aur honthon par halki sei muskurahat dekhi …. mera hausla bhadha ..maine poocha .” AAp kahan tak jayengi ..?? “
Udhar se koi jawab nahin …..thodi der baad jawab mein us ne hi sawaal kar diya … ” Aap kahan tak jayenge ..??”
Maine apne stop ka naam bataaya….. .
” Us ke do stop aur aage ..” Us ne muskuraate hue jawab diya aur uski ankhon mein ek chamak thee
” Thats so nice …mujhe kam se kam ek khoobsoorat saath ki kami mehsoos nahin hogi …” Maine tapaak se jawab diya ….
Aur jawab mein phir ek muskaatee hui chooppee ….
Mere man mein gubbaare phootne lage …..aur ” hansi ke phansi” waali baat yaad aate hi main
bhi muskura raha thaa …
Waise main bataa doon ke bade shehron mein kabhi kabhi aisi jindadil ladkiyan mil jateen hain jo kisi anjaan se bhi baatein kar leti hain ….par kabhi kabhi hee aisa hota hai…woh din shayad mera lucky day thaa ….
Baton ka silsila jaari rakhte hue maine us se kaha
” Ek baat poochoon ..?”
Aisa laga jaise woh ladki bhi aaj achhe mood mein thee , us ne kaha
” Sirf ek…..???” Us ke chehre par ek shararti muskan thee
” Phil haal to sirf ek..baaki ke sawaal baad mein …..”
” Par baki sabhi to kam se kam do sawaalon se hi baat shooroo karte hain ..Naam aur Phone Number …”
” Par main thoda alag hoon baki sab se ….” Maine jawaab diya ..
“Achhaa poocho , dekhti hoon tum kitne alag ho ….”
Main thoda chaunka …itni jaldi “aap” se “tum ” ka safar tay kar liya is ne ..???
Maine apne aap ko shabashi dee …lage raho beta ..aaj to kuch honewala hai …..
” Achha yeh batao … tumhaare job mein tumhein typing kaphi jyada karni padti hogi ..hai na..???” AAkhir the to humsafar , maine bhi “aap ” se ” tum ” ka fasla uske saath hi tay kar liya …….
Ab chaunkne ki baari uski thee …
Usne apni badi badi ankhein chaudi karte hue kaha ” Haan hai to ….main apne Boss ki private secretary hoon aur typist bhi ….mujhe kaphi letters type karne padte hain …par tumhein kaise maloom..????”
” Tumhari lambi lambi par bahot shapely aur strong ungliyaan yehi bataati hain …ungliyon ka istemaal tum bahot achhee tareh karti ho aur bahot jyada .” Maine uskiungliyon ki taraf dekhte hue kaha …mere chehre par bhi shararti muskaan thee ….
“Hmmmm..woh to hai ……” Is baar uske lehze mein halki si khikhilahat bhi thee …
Tabhi bheed mein achanak halchal si machi …..dekha to samne bus khadi thee …
Sabhi ek doosre ko dhakka dete hue aage badhne ko utaaru the ….
Isi dhakkampel mein mere lund aur uski chootad ka madhur milan ho gaya …. mujhe aisa laga jaise kisi mulayam sponge mein lund dhans gaya ho..woh chaunki aur meri taraf peeche ghoorte hue dekha ….maine peeche ki or ishara kiya ..mano main keh raha hoon ” Main kya karoon..dhakka peechewale ne di …..” Us ne choopchap chehra samne kar liya ….
Hum dono usi tareh cheepke bus ke andar kisi tareh pahoonch gaye ..mere lund ne harkat shooroo kar dee thee……
Bus ke andar pehle se hi log the ….hum donon aage peeche khade the ..par ab uski chootad aur mere lund mein thoda sa gap tha …. par mere yah uske jara bhi harakat se madhur milan hona lajmi tha ….
aage -peeche,.agal – bagal charon or log the ….hum donon bheed ke beech gheere the ..log do seaton ki beechwali jageh mein bhi khade the …office time ki lagbhag sabhi buson ka yehi haal hota tha un dinon…
Khair sabhi log andar aa gaye …bus chali ..pehla jhatka laga hamein ..bus ke chalne ka ..mere lund ne phir uski chootad ko dastak dee …main apni chootad peeche hatane ki koshish kee..par peeche to til rakhne ki jageh nahin …lund ka position waheen ka waheen ‘…usne meri majboor ankhon ko dekha …aur muskura diya ….jaise keh rahee ho…” Koi baat nahin ..”
Main bhi apni guilt feeling se azaad ho gaya ….
Ab jaise jaise bus chal rahee thee ..hum hichkole kha rahethe … aur lund aur chootad bhi ek doosre mein bheede the … aage peeche ..aage peeche ..ufff uski chootad bilkul makhan thee ….mera to boora haal tha …itni der mein hi andar fanfanaa raha tha ..bahar khooli hawa mein sans lene ko aatoor…. kabhi bus-driver agar traffic samne hone ki wajeh se brake leta ..to phir main aage ki or ho jata woh bhi aage ki or par chootad peeche aur mera lund uski daraar mein …ufff …
Ek do baar to usne thodi jhunjhlahat deekhayi ..peeche mood kar ..par us ne dekha ki koi aur chaaraa nahin…phir steethee se usne bhi samjhauta kar liya …
Mera tambu ab kaphi uncha thaa … mano lund pant phaad kar bahar aane ko taiyyar …. mera lund bus ke hichkolon se uski chootad ki daraar mein skirt ke upar hise kabhi aage peeche to kabhi upar neeche hota jata…main ankkhein band kiye bas khade khade hi masti ke jhonke mein khoya tha …
Tabhi mujhe aisa mehsoos hua uski tangein kanp rahee hain…uske ghootne mood gaye hain …usne peeche mood kar dekha ..uski ankhon mein bhi masti ki jhalak deekhayi dee ….
Mera hausla badhaa ..woh bhi enjoy kar rahee thee….
Maine apna haath anjan bante hue uski jangh par rakh diya …thoda seehran mujhe mehsoos hua uske tangon mein ..par usne kuch kaha nahin …woh choop thee..mera haath ab uski bhari jangh sehla raha tha ….
Uski skirt patli aur chootadon par tight hone ki wajeh se mujhe aisa mehsoos hua jaise mera lund uski nangi chootadon ke andar hai…ufff mera badan seehar raha tha …
Maine agal bagal dekha ..kisi ki nazar idhar nahee thee..sabhi peeth hamari or kiye khade the …
Maine samne ke button khol diye aur lund bahar kar diya…..nanga lund tha mera ..bilkul tannaya …
Nange lund ke sparsh se woh seehar uthee …usne peechemud kar dekha … kuch ankhein tarerti hui kuch ashcharya se ….maine isharon mein aisa munh banaya manon keh raha hoon …”Pleaase…….!!!” Us ne muskuratehue chehra samne kar lliya …..ufffffff…kya ladki thee….ek dum bindaas …..meri to kismet hi khoool gayee ..
Us ne haath peeche kiya aur apni skirt upar kar dee……main awaak thaa …..mujhe us ne khoola nimantran dediya ..kar lo aaj manmaani …..
Baki ka kasar maine poori kar dee ..uski choti si panty janghon tak kheench dee …..
Ab sirf mera lund tha aur uski gaand ……
Us ne bhi mauke ka poora fayda uthaya ..haath peeche karte hue apni lambi lambi ungliyon se mere lund ko thaam liya aur gaand ki daraar mein upar neeche karna shooroo kar diya ….uffffffff ..mera poora badan kanp utha …
Maine apna ek ghootna uske tangon ke beech karte hue use ishara kiya ..woh samajhdaar thee ..usne apni tangeinthodi phaila dee …aur thoda sa samne ki or jhook gayee….uski choot ki phanke deekh rahee thee ……main to basswarg mein tha …
Maine apne lund apni hatheli se thamte hue uski choot kiphankon ke beech kar dee ..aur laga haule haule aage peeche ..aage peeche push karne ..bahot dheeme dheeme …….uski mulayam choot ki phankon ke beech ras bhari thee ..poora geela tha ….woh bhi mast thee
Meri kamar bus ke hichkolon se apne aap aage peeche hoti aur saath mein lund bhee ……kya mast gheesai ho rahee thee ….
Maine thoda sar aage karte hue dekha ..woh ankhein band kiye mast thee …halki halki , munh ke andar hi andar siskariyan le rahee thee …..main to anand mein dooba tha .
Us ne phoosphusaya ..”Jaldi karo na …plzzzzz…..tumhara stop aanewala hi hai ..plzzzzzzzzz jaldi karo ..”
Meri raftar tez ho gayee ..bus ke hichkolon ke saath maine apni kamar bhi hilani chaloo kar di..uski poori choot ki lambai mere lund ne napni shooroo kar dee..tez ..tez ..tez aur tez ….
Main apne hathon se uski janghein bhi sehlata jata ….aur idhar udhar dekh bhi leta ..sab theek thaa ..kisi ki nazar idhar nahin thee
Mera lund to jaise ukhadne ko taiyaar thaa ..itna kadak thaa … ek ajeeb hi masti thee ..ajeeb excitement tha….kuch asar to aisi jageh jahan pakde jaane ka dar ho , kaa thaa …. .aur kuch asar anjaan ladki ka ….main kaphi excited thaa
Kuch yehi haal uska bhi tha ….
Main apne ek haath se uski janghein sehla raha tha aur doosra haath uska sapaat aur mulayam pet sehla raha tha …kabhi kabhi pet se upar ja kar uski gadrayi choochiyan bhi masal deta …dheeme se ..uski ghoondiyan akad gayee thee ..blouse se bahar nikalne kotaiyyar ….
Aaaaah ……. aisi masti mujhe phir kabhi nahin aayee….lund aage peeche ..aage peeche ..tez ..tez tez , uski choot phadak rahee thee , woh apni choot se mere lund jakad leti ,uffff ,kabhi janghon ko paas late hue choot tight kar leti , main masti se nihaal tha ..jab doobare us ne apni choot se mere lund ko jakda .. main apne ko rok nahin saka ..mujhe laga main jhadne wala hoon , maine phauran apna lund choot se bahar nikala , uski chootad ki daraar mein daal apna lund chootadon ke beech cheepka diya….lund jhatke kha raha thaa chootadon ki phank mein ….peechkari choot rahee thee mere lund se….
Maine saaraa maal uski gaand par chhod diya ..jis se ki uski skirt kharaab na ho ….woh bhi kamar hilate hue jhad rahee thee janghon par pani rees raha tha …..
Donon shaant ho gaye …
Phir apne roomal se maine uski gaand aur choot bhi ponch dee …
Apne kapde durust kar liye aur aise khade the jaise kuch hua hi na ho …
Thodi der baad meri stop aa gayee ..usne meri or dekha..uski ankhon mein ek santooshtee thee jaise mujhe thanks de rahee hon ..
Main peeche mood kar utar raha thaa ..tabhi us ne mere haath mein apna visiting-card thamaa diya .
Bus se bahar aate hi card par nazar daali …..
Uska naam tha Neha Patil ..shayad Maharashtrian thee…aur leekha tha “BAS BAS KARTE BHI TUM NE BUS MEIN HI…UFFFFFFFFFFF…..THANKS A LOT “
Main card ko choomta hua apne purse mein sambhal kar rakh liya ..aur muskurata hua apne office ki or chal pada…..