I have tried to experiment in writing a bilingual story. If you have no knowledge of Hindi it won't interest you. But to someone who speaks hindi / urdu it should be interesting. For them when a girl says 'chodo mujhe' has more erotic connotations than fuck me. :)
This a tale of eight college friends...
I would welcome any and all comments.)
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Kisi kavi ne theek hi kaha tha. Aadmi ke bas do hi chakkar hain. Ek pait ka chakkar or ek pait ke neeche ka. Aur is ke siwa hai bhi kya. Hum ne apne pait ka chakkar bhi theek karliya hai aur apne pait ne neeche ka bhi.
College ka zamana tha. Hum aat dost hamesha saath mein utha baitha karte the. Ye un dianon ki baat hai ke computer technology the revolution India ki economy ko doogna teegna karne wala tha. Hum college ki akher saal mein the. Rita, meri jaan aur girl friend saath saath thi. Aur phir Nasreen, Rana, Juhi, Munaf, Fez aur Rahul. Sab ek doosre ko acchi tarah se jaante the aur chahte the.
Haan. Us zamane mein mera irada tha ke ek din Rita se shaadi karoonga us zamane mein bhi hum choda karte the. Jaise Nasreen Rana ki, Juhi Munaf ki aur Fez Rahul ke saath ek hua karte the. Magar yeh bhi sach hai hum ek doosre ke bare mein sexual qayalaat bhi rakhte the. Agar Fez meri dost na hoti ya dost ki girlfriend na hoti to uski regal sensuality par mein zaroor qurban hota. Kam se kam usey ek baar to chodta. Aur agar Juhi Munaf ke saath na hoti toh kamas kam ek baar use gudiya ki tarah uthata aur usey apne lund par bithaata. Agar Nasreen Rana ki dost na rahi hoti toh main bas uski gaand ke chume le kar uske tits masalta.
But that is quite natural, isn't it. Twenty something kids have raging hormones that want to fuck anything that has a cunt. Shit, sometimes even just an ass. But we kept our fantasies to fantasies. We never let them control us, though everyone knew that we would like to fuck each other's girls at the drop of a hat.
Pata nahin ye debate kaun cheda. Ye wohi baat hui jo sadiyon se insaan ke liye a masla bane hue hai. Ye koi yaad hi nahi raktha ke kisi fight mein pehla pathar kis ne phenka, kis ne pehli lat chalai. Baat exam se do mahine pehle ki hi. Hum Fez ke ghar par hamesha ki tarah baith kar padh rahe the. Mujhe shak hai ke ye zaroor Rahul ke imaginative mind ki kartoot thi. Magar ek debate ban gayi.
Yeh ke Free Sex naam ki cheez hamare samaaj mein nahi zinda reh sakti. It was against the human nature. Man may want to share his everything but not his woman, a woman in some societies is forced to share her man but does so reluctantly.
Aur hua bhi yoon ke ladke ek taraf ho gaye, aur ladkiyan ek taraf. Hum yeh kehte rahe ke yeh mumkin hai, hum mein se koi bhi ek doosre ki girl ko ek raat ke liye udhar de sakta hai. Of course shart yeh ke girl friend razi ho. Magar kya hum sab ek saath ek kamre mein ek doosre se chudai kar sakte hain. Kisi na kaha kyon nahin. Agar dil se mohabbat ho to badan ka koi bhaav nahin.
Baat chalte chalte khareeb ek ghanda guzar gaya. Fez akhir kaar sab ko shush kiya. "There is no point in discussing this. Unless an experiment can be satisfactorily conducted there is no point in debate."
"Then let's do the experiment". Rita said.
"How?" Munaf questioned.
"I think she is on to something." Rahul said.
"Yeah, how?" Juhi piped in.
"Well, simple. Let us all plan a week long holiday after exams, somewhere remote and far off, let us put ourselves there, let us remove all laws regarding sexual propriety and see how we react."
"I still don't get it." Juhi pursed her lips.
"What's not to get. A simple game like truth or dare could be played to see what our boundaries are. Don't you feel at times you want to test the limits and boundaries, see how you would go on a sexual level?"
"I think I catch the drift." Fez said in her soft voice. "But I am sure we could come up with something more innovative than truth or dare. And I think I know of a place too. It will take us a little trouble but what was worth without trouble."
"Main toh bas ek budhu hoon. Kya keh rahi ho?"
"Yehi ke hum apne exam ke bare mein soncho." Main beech mein koodh pada.
Do teen awaz ek saath: "Tum se kis ne poocha?"
"Okay okay. Rita tu samajh rahi ke Fez jya keh rahi hai."
"Haan. Samajh rahi hoon."
"Bas toh aisa karte hain ke tu aur Fez ek saath baith kar plan banao. Agar kuch kaam delegate karma ho toh hum hain yahan. Jab kuch samajhdaar plan ban jaaye toh hamein batana. Theek."
"Kya kehti hai Fez? Theek hai?" Rita Fez ki taraf dekh kar apne eyebrows chadaye.
"Done. Aur pehli meeting kal hum lunch par kareinge okay." Fez ne kaha. "Aur baqi sab log, meet hear after the last day of your exam."
Idhar kuch hum apne apne exam ki chakkar mein us tarah nahin mil rahe the jaise pehle milte, sub ke papers alag alag din aura alag waqt par the. Main us raat ke bahut dair tak Rita ke saath raha. Hum dono ek park ke kone baithe ek doosre ko necking karte rahe. Who jhuk kar ahista ahista mera lund choosti aur main apni ungli uski choot mey andar baher kar raha tha. Jab use wapas ghar chodhne ke liye motorcycle par baitha toh yaad aaya kal Den mein milne ka plan tha. Main ne us se poocha who taal gayi muskarate hui ke kal maloom hojaye ga.
Doosre din hum sab ek ek karke jama hone lage. Munaf, it was understandable, came last. Paseene se tar and smelly, hum sam ne usey bathroom mein dhakal diya ke pehle paani naha le. Jab who paani naha kar ek naye pair (kayi pants aur shorts hamare yahan raha karte the) kapde pahen kar aaya toh Rita ne Fez ki taraf muskara kar kaha:
"Fez, you have the floor."
"Okay guys. Remember the plan we had of taking an experimental vacation on free love, on testing the boundaries and limits of our sensuality? Well the plan is ready, listen to it first, then each of you one by one go to the coffee table there and pick a paper, YES or NO. Cast your votes. This experiment will not go forward if there is even one NO. Right? Got it?"
"Yeah sure, what is the plan?"
"Taher na besabar. The plan is simplest we could think of, we thought many and discarded them, and only this simple one seemed to work best, maybe because of its simplicity..."
She saw a few fidgety people and continued.
"Okay okay. The plan is this. We will all go to the house on the cliff. You know my father bought that piece of land and it came with a old house build apart from everything else. He had it refurbished and sometimes flies there for a quite weekend. I have asked him and he has loaned it to us. We will go there all eight of us. No one will disturb us, the moment we reach there all rules pertaining to sex will become suspended. Hold on."
She took a sip of water. "But we thought nothing might happen if we just left it at that. So we decided that all of will play cards. And everything we do will be decided through it. It is like this. A card is dealt to everyone. Jo sab se bada card paye ga woh jeeta, jo sab se chota card, woh haar gaya. Harne wale ko jeetne wale ki ek baat man ni padegi."
"Har baat?" Juhi ne poocha.
"Haan Juhi har baat, however absurd or outlandish it may be."
"Isn't that dangerous? Say for example I may win and you lose. I ask you to kill Raj..."
Fez looked at him with an enigmatic smile. "If you add that I make love to him first and then kill him then even that would be testing some sort of sexual limits na? But we are sane people who love each other, I am sure we won't let anything that hurts someone happen."
"Any other rules?"
"Yes, several. One: what happens there will be left there, nothing should affect our lives. We all are couples and will remain so. Two: We will leave all prejudices about sex, looks and life here."
"Anything else Maharani ji?" Rahul joined his palms and asked.
"Mahrani ke bacche, yes. There are a few things that all of you have to do, a few errands." She gestured towards Rita who got up and distributed a few papers to each, making sure to read the name on top and each got the right one.
Mere parche par Mera aur Nasreen ka naam likha hua tha. "Your job is to get everyone's sizes and get for them the sexiest possible clothes, two pairs each." I looked at Nasreen and made a stupid face. But it was a good choice. She was the most well versed in fashion and I knew a few things about clothes.
Rahul leaned towards me and showed me his paper. He and Rita were to go find as many sex toys as they could, dildos, vibrators, double dildos, chains, clamps, BDSM things, a whole list of them.
Munaf and Fez would look after food and beverages, while Juhi would team with Rana and get all the best music and movies they could. A few porn and soft porn too.
"And... and just in case we don't end up without one, everyone will bring a pack cards."
"When do we go." I asked.
"On Sunday. Three days from today. Dad told me he could send us there in his chopper but I told him we wanted to be a little rough adventure and we would take the Cherokee. It will take us at least eight hours to reach there. So meet us here a day before to check everything is there and stay here if possible, we can that way leave early in the morning."
We had fun after that, I pretended to use my hands to check the sixes, cupping my hands to see the girls' bra sizes. We laughed a lot as we always did. We passed around a bottle of wine that we took a slug of and passed it on.
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This a tale of eight college friends...
I would welcome any and all comments.)
*
Kisi kavi ne theek hi kaha tha. Aadmi ke bas do hi chakkar hain. Ek pait ka chakkar or ek pait ke neeche ka. Aur is ke siwa hai bhi kya. Hum ne apne pait ka chakkar bhi theek karliya hai aur apne pait ne neeche ka bhi.
College ka zamana tha. Hum aat dost hamesha saath mein utha baitha karte the. Ye un dianon ki baat hai ke computer technology the revolution India ki economy ko doogna teegna karne wala tha. Hum college ki akher saal mein the. Rita, meri jaan aur girl friend saath saath thi. Aur phir Nasreen, Rana, Juhi, Munaf, Fez aur Rahul. Sab ek doosre ko acchi tarah se jaante the aur chahte the.
Haan. Us zamane mein mera irada tha ke ek din Rita se shaadi karoonga us zamane mein bhi hum choda karte the. Jaise Nasreen Rana ki, Juhi Munaf ki aur Fez Rahul ke saath ek hua karte the. Magar yeh bhi sach hai hum ek doosre ke bare mein sexual qayalaat bhi rakhte the. Agar Fez meri dost na hoti ya dost ki girlfriend na hoti to uski regal sensuality par mein zaroor qurban hota. Kam se kam usey ek baar to chodta. Aur agar Juhi Munaf ke saath na hoti toh kamas kam ek baar use gudiya ki tarah uthata aur usey apne lund par bithaata. Agar Nasreen Rana ki dost na rahi hoti toh main bas uski gaand ke chume le kar uske tits masalta.
But that is quite natural, isn't it. Twenty something kids have raging hormones that want to fuck anything that has a cunt. Shit, sometimes even just an ass. But we kept our fantasies to fantasies. We never let them control us, though everyone knew that we would like to fuck each other's girls at the drop of a hat.
Pata nahin ye debate kaun cheda. Ye wohi baat hui jo sadiyon se insaan ke liye a masla bane hue hai. Ye koi yaad hi nahi raktha ke kisi fight mein pehla pathar kis ne phenka, kis ne pehli lat chalai. Baat exam se do mahine pehle ki hi. Hum Fez ke ghar par hamesha ki tarah baith kar padh rahe the. Mujhe shak hai ke ye zaroor Rahul ke imaginative mind ki kartoot thi. Magar ek debate ban gayi.
Yeh ke Free Sex naam ki cheez hamare samaaj mein nahi zinda reh sakti. It was against the human nature. Man may want to share his everything but not his woman, a woman in some societies is forced to share her man but does so reluctantly.
Aur hua bhi yoon ke ladke ek taraf ho gaye, aur ladkiyan ek taraf. Hum yeh kehte rahe ke yeh mumkin hai, hum mein se koi bhi ek doosre ki girl ko ek raat ke liye udhar de sakta hai. Of course shart yeh ke girl friend razi ho. Magar kya hum sab ek saath ek kamre mein ek doosre se chudai kar sakte hain. Kisi na kaha kyon nahin. Agar dil se mohabbat ho to badan ka koi bhaav nahin.
Baat chalte chalte khareeb ek ghanda guzar gaya. Fez akhir kaar sab ko shush kiya. "There is no point in discussing this. Unless an experiment can be satisfactorily conducted there is no point in debate."
"Then let's do the experiment". Rita said.
"How?" Munaf questioned.
"I think she is on to something." Rahul said.
"Yeah, how?" Juhi piped in.
"Well, simple. Let us all plan a week long holiday after exams, somewhere remote and far off, let us put ourselves there, let us remove all laws regarding sexual propriety and see how we react."
"I still don't get it." Juhi pursed her lips.
"What's not to get. A simple game like truth or dare could be played to see what our boundaries are. Don't you feel at times you want to test the limits and boundaries, see how you would go on a sexual level?"
"I think I catch the drift." Fez said in her soft voice. "But I am sure we could come up with something more innovative than truth or dare. And I think I know of a place too. It will take us a little trouble but what was worth without trouble."
"Main toh bas ek budhu hoon. Kya keh rahi ho?"
"Yehi ke hum apne exam ke bare mein soncho." Main beech mein koodh pada.
Do teen awaz ek saath: "Tum se kis ne poocha?"
"Okay okay. Rita tu samajh rahi ke Fez jya keh rahi hai."
"Haan. Samajh rahi hoon."
"Bas toh aisa karte hain ke tu aur Fez ek saath baith kar plan banao. Agar kuch kaam delegate karma ho toh hum hain yahan. Jab kuch samajhdaar plan ban jaaye toh hamein batana. Theek."
"Kya kehti hai Fez? Theek hai?" Rita Fez ki taraf dekh kar apne eyebrows chadaye.
"Done. Aur pehli meeting kal hum lunch par kareinge okay." Fez ne kaha. "Aur baqi sab log, meet hear after the last day of your exam."
Idhar kuch hum apne apne exam ki chakkar mein us tarah nahin mil rahe the jaise pehle milte, sub ke papers alag alag din aura alag waqt par the. Main us raat ke bahut dair tak Rita ke saath raha. Hum dono ek park ke kone baithe ek doosre ko necking karte rahe. Who jhuk kar ahista ahista mera lund choosti aur main apni ungli uski choot mey andar baher kar raha tha. Jab use wapas ghar chodhne ke liye motorcycle par baitha toh yaad aaya kal Den mein milne ka plan tha. Main ne us se poocha who taal gayi muskarate hui ke kal maloom hojaye ga.
Doosre din hum sab ek ek karke jama hone lage. Munaf, it was understandable, came last. Paseene se tar and smelly, hum sam ne usey bathroom mein dhakal diya ke pehle paani naha le. Jab who paani naha kar ek naye pair (kayi pants aur shorts hamare yahan raha karte the) kapde pahen kar aaya toh Rita ne Fez ki taraf muskara kar kaha:
"Fez, you have the floor."
"Okay guys. Remember the plan we had of taking an experimental vacation on free love, on testing the boundaries and limits of our sensuality? Well the plan is ready, listen to it first, then each of you one by one go to the coffee table there and pick a paper, YES or NO. Cast your votes. This experiment will not go forward if there is even one NO. Right? Got it?"
"Yeah sure, what is the plan?"
"Taher na besabar. The plan is simplest we could think of, we thought many and discarded them, and only this simple one seemed to work best, maybe because of its simplicity..."
She saw a few fidgety people and continued.
"Okay okay. The plan is this. We will all go to the house on the cliff. You know my father bought that piece of land and it came with a old house build apart from everything else. He had it refurbished and sometimes flies there for a quite weekend. I have asked him and he has loaned it to us. We will go there all eight of us. No one will disturb us, the moment we reach there all rules pertaining to sex will become suspended. Hold on."
She took a sip of water. "But we thought nothing might happen if we just left it at that. So we decided that all of will play cards. And everything we do will be decided through it. It is like this. A card is dealt to everyone. Jo sab se bada card paye ga woh jeeta, jo sab se chota card, woh haar gaya. Harne wale ko jeetne wale ki ek baat man ni padegi."
"Har baat?" Juhi ne poocha.
"Haan Juhi har baat, however absurd or outlandish it may be."
"Isn't that dangerous? Say for example I may win and you lose. I ask you to kill Raj..."
Fez looked at him with an enigmatic smile. "If you add that I make love to him first and then kill him then even that would be testing some sort of sexual limits na? But we are sane people who love each other, I am sure we won't let anything that hurts someone happen."
"Any other rules?"
"Yes, several. One: what happens there will be left there, nothing should affect our lives. We all are couples and will remain so. Two: We will leave all prejudices about sex, looks and life here."
"Anything else Maharani ji?" Rahul joined his palms and asked.
"Mahrani ke bacche, yes. There are a few things that all of you have to do, a few errands." She gestured towards Rita who got up and distributed a few papers to each, making sure to read the name on top and each got the right one.
Mere parche par Mera aur Nasreen ka naam likha hua tha. "Your job is to get everyone's sizes and get for them the sexiest possible clothes, two pairs each." I looked at Nasreen and made a stupid face. But it was a good choice. She was the most well versed in fashion and I knew a few things about clothes.
Rahul leaned towards me and showed me his paper. He and Rita were to go find as many sex toys as they could, dildos, vibrators, double dildos, chains, clamps, BDSM things, a whole list of them.
Munaf and Fez would look after food and beverages, while Juhi would team with Rana and get all the best music and movies they could. A few porn and soft porn too.
"And... and just in case we don't end up without one, everyone will bring a pack cards."
"When do we go." I asked.
"On Sunday. Three days from today. Dad told me he could send us there in his chopper but I told him we wanted to be a little rough adventure and we would take the Cherokee. It will take us at least eight hours to reach there. So meet us here a day before to check everything is there and stay here if possible, we can that way leave early in the morning."
We had fun after that, I pretended to use my hands to check the sixes, cupping my hands to see the girls' bra sizes. We laughed a lot as we always did. We passed around a bottle of wine that we took a slug of and passed it on.
***