Mere nazdeek aa kar mere hathon ko pakad liya aur jhumte huye bola, “Kisi ka hath pakda nahi ya hath chhod kar chala gaya.”
Maine apne hath ko chudate huye kaha, “Saheb aapne pee li hai. Abhi baat nahi karo mujhse.”
“Wah… kya idea di hai toone. Abhi baat mein time waste nahi karne a… Abhi kaam karne ka…”
“Saheb chhodo mujhe.”
“Kya boli tum. CHODO mujhe,” badi besharmi se hanste huye thaanedaar bola.
“Aisi gandi baat karte huye tumhe sharam nahi aati…” Maine virodh
kiya.
“Achchha tujhe maloom hai ki kya gandi hai aur kya achchhi. Yanike tujhe sub maloom lagta hai. CHODO… CHUDAI… sub maloom hai tujhe,” badi besharmi se bolta jaa raha tha.
Maine apne kaan band kar liye aur madad ke liye chillane lagi. Tabhi ek jhannatedaar thappad mere galon par pada.
“Saali. Raand. chillati hai. Ek to Shyaam ka pata nahin bata rahi hai aur puchhtachh mein chillati hai,” kahte huye thaanedaar meri sari ko kheenchne laga aur bola, “Chilla. Jitna chillana hai chilla. Dekhta hoon main kaun aata hai idhar.”
Main bebas chillana bhoolkar apni sari ko usse chhudaane me lag gayi lekin usne apne dum per meri sari ko mere badan se alag kar diya. Ab main apne peticoat aur blouse me uske saamne rote huye khadi thi. Apne hatho ko apne seene se laga kar rakha tha lekin thaanedaar ne mere ek haath ko pakadkar ulta mod diya toh darad ke maare apne doosre haath se usko chhudaane lagi.
Isska fayda uthate huye usne mere blouse ke saamne ke saare hook jhatak kar tod diye. Ab mera blouse ek-do hook ke sahare jhool raha tha.
Apne doosre hath se jab blouse ko bachane gayi toh bedarad thaanedaar ne mere pahle wale hath ko aur jor se mod diya. Main dard se karah uthi aur blouse ko chhod apna hath chhudane ki koshish karne lagi. Issi
tarah karte huye usne mera blouse aur meri choli dono ko mere badan se juda kar diya. Ab main apne dono hathon se apne dono mummo ko chhupate huye idhar se udhar daudne lagi. Lekin thaanedaar hansta huwa mere peechhe-peechhe bhagta huwa kisi bhi tarah se hath ko chhudata aur mere mummo ko masal deta. Main cheekh kar daya ki beekh maang kar apne ko bachati aur bhaagti. Aise mein thaanedaar ko maza aa raha tha aur main roti huyi idhar-udhar bhaag rahi thi.
Thodi de khel aise hi chalta raha. Phir thaanedaar ne mujhe chhod mere jameen per pade blouse aur choli ko utha kar unhe sunghta huwa apni desk per gaya aur peg banakar aur daaru pine laga. Phir kuchh ruk kar
mujhse poochha, “Tu bhi piyegi?”
“……”
“Aare pi le. Nashe mein bada maza aata hai chudwane mein.”
Main jor se ro padi. Mere aanshu thamne ke naam hi nahi le rahe the. Maine gidgidate huye kaha, “Maine kya bigada hai tumhara. Kyo meri izzat ke peechhe pade ho?”
“Toone nahi bigada. Tere nasheeli husn ne bigada hai mera,” kahte huye apni pant ki chain par hath rakhte huye bola, “Dekh kaise phad- phada raha hai Lawda mera. Iska bigda hai teri jawaani ko dekh kar. Ab isko
thanda kar….”
Uska Lund pant ke upar se hi tana huwa dikh raha tha. Mano pant ko faad kar bahar aa jayega. Apni jawaani ko ab lutne ke kareeb dekh kar mera dhiraj jawab de raha tha. Main apne ko bachane ke liye jor se chillai, “Koi hai…. Bachao mujhe…”
Thaanedar daaru ki bottle pakde huye mere paas aaya aur phir jordaar ka thappad mara. Iss baar usne daaru ki bottle utha kar jor se bola, “Chup hoti ki saali ya maroo iss bottle ko tere sir per.”
Main ek dum se chuppppppp. Phir usne mere sir ko pakad kar bottle mere muhn mein laga di. Main apna muhn hila-hila kar bottle se apne muhn ko hatane ki koshish karne lagi lekin usne jabardasti karke ded-do peg mere andar udhel hi diya. Chhaati jalne lagi. Ubkai aane lagi. Sir chakraane laga. Pet garam ho utha. Pehli baar daaru pet mein gayi thi. Chilla rahi thi lekin thaanedaar hans raha tha.
Bottle ka jo kuchh bhi bacha-khucha tha woh thaanedaar ne pi liya aur bottle ko apni desk ke neeche ludhka diya. Phir sidhe mere upar chadh kar mere mumme ko maslne laga. Dono hatho mein mere dono mumme. Aate ki tarah gunthne laga. Phokat ka maal jo mil raha tha. Daaru andar jaane ke baad aise hamle ke liye main tyaar nahi thi. Aur apne aap ko bacha nahi pa rahi thi. Usne ek mumme ko apne hath mein pakad doosre mumme ko apne hothon ke beech le choosna shuru kar diya. Mere santre uske liye choosne wale santre ban gaye.
Main daaru ke jhatke khati huyi apne hath se apna sir pakde huye thi. Apna bachav bhi nahi kar paa rahi thi. Tabhi doosre hath se thaanedaar ne mere petticoat ke nade ko jhatke se khol diya. Main mano nind se jaag
uthi. Naa jaane kitni taakat aayi hogi mujh mein jo thaanedaar ko apne upar se neeche gira kar uthkar bhagne lagi. Lekin afshosh. Khula hua petticoat meri tangon mein phans gaya aur muhn ke bal dhadam se jaa giri. Meri rahi-sahi saari takat khatam ho gayi.
Thaanedaar gusse mein badbadata huwa aur gaali deta huwa mere baalon ko jhatke dete huye mujhe uthaya, “Saali madarchod. mere ko dhakka deti hai saali. randi. ab main deta hoon tere ko mere Lund ka dhakka.. Saali chhinal. mere ko dhakka deti hai. ab dekhta hoon kaise bachti hai chudne se..”
Usne mujhe balon pakad kar mere chehre ko apni aur ghuma kar mere gallon aur mere hothon ko chumne laga. Main 2-3 minutes baad phir kasmasaai aur chhudaane ki koshish karne lagi. Lekin usne mujhe apni giraft mein rakha aur mere anar jaise kadak mummo ko apne muhn mein daba kar choosne laga. Ab woh daanto se mere pyaare-pyaare gore-gore mummo ko katne laga. Jaise kaata waise hi meri cheekh nikli. Lekin use kya parwaah thi. Thodi der mein mere ek mumme per jor se kaat khaya toh meri jordaar cheekh nikal gayi.
“Chup. Awaz nahi. Abke cheekhi na toh pura tera kaat ke alag kar doonga, saali raand,” kadak awaz mein bola thanedaar.
Sahamkar chup ho gayi main lekin siskiyan aa rahi thi. Thaanedaar ne mujhe pakad kar neeche sula diya aur apni pant khol diya. Ab woh bhi sirf underwear mein aur main bhi underwear mein. Usne neeche jhukte huye mera underwear ek jhatke mein neeche kheencha toh woh ghutne per jaa kar atak gaya. Phir meri tango ko upar kar use bahar nikaal phenka. Ab thaanedaar mere poore nange jism ko uper se neeche dekhta huya apne hath se apne underwear mein pade apne Lund ko dabaane laga.
“Uff. Kya jawaani hai teri. Ek marad se nahi sambhal sakti aisi jawaani. Kitne mardo ko apni jawaani ka rus pilaya hai tune,” nashe mein jhumta huwa apne Lund ko dabata huwa bol raha tha thaanedaar.
Main chup chaap padi usko dekh rahi thi. Daaru ki wajah se sir ghoom raha tha. Aankhein baar-baar khul band ho rahi thi.
Usne apna underwear nikala aur uska Lund khooli hawa mein saans lene laga. Uska Lund mere Shyaam ya kahoon mere purane yaron jitna hi lumba tha yani bitte se bada lekin mota pura ghadhe ki tarah tha. Sabse mota mere dekhe huye Lund se. Moosal.
Thaanedaar ghutno ke bul baithkar mere nange sulgate jism ko upar se neeche chatne laga. Uski jeebh ki harkat aur daaru ka nasha meri rahi sahi na-nukar ko bhi band kar diya. Woh apni jeebh se mere galon, gardan, mummo, mera pet, meri choot aur meri janghon ko upar se neeche aur neeche se upar chaat raha tha. Lagta tha ki kai ladkiyon ko isi tarah thane mein chod-chod kar perfect khiladi ban chuka hai. Phir apni jeebh ko meri choot ke paas la kar apne lund ko mere galon per ragadne laga.
“Muhn mein le isko,” Thanedaar garza.
“Kisko?”
“Abe saali nakhre nahi dikha. Le muhn mein mere Lawde ko.” Aur mere muhn mein apne Lund ke supare ko phansa diya.
Mota Lund kaise jaata mere muhn mein.
“Le saali muhn mein. Khabardaar agar tune isko daant gadaya toh..” Thanedaar ne hidayat bhi de di.
Main nashe me apne muhn ko poora kholi aur uska Lund mere andar jaa kar phans gaya. Tabhi Thaanedaar Lund ko andar jaate dekh meri choot ke dane ko maslna shuru kar diya aur apni jeebh se mere choot ke lips ko chatna. Mere jism mein halchal machal gayi. Agar Lund muhn mein nahin hota toh yakeenan meri siskari nikal padti. Ab dono 69 position mein ek dusre ke Lund aur Choot ko choos aur chaat rahe the.
Tabhi thaanedaar utha aur meri dono tango ko ghutne se modkar meri janghon ko phaila diya aur apna moosal meri Choot ke darwaaje per rakh diya. Mujh mein daaru ke nasha apni puri rawaani per tha aur Lund apni puri jawaani per. Usne apna thook apne Lund ke supare per lagaya aur ek karara jhatka diya.
Serrrrrrr…… Adha Lund andar.
Jor ki cheekh nikli meri. Aise moosal Lund se pehli baar saabka pada tha meri choot ka. Lekin thaanedaar ko isse kya. Usne mere mumme ek hath se aur ek taang ko doosre hath se aur phir ek jordaar jhatka.
Serrrrrrr…… Poora Lund andar.
Meri bolti band ho gayi. Thaanedaar ne ab meri dono tango ko pakad kar dhada-dhada dhakke marne shuru kar diye. In dhakkon ke saath meri siskariyan bhi shuru ho gayi.
“Dheere… dheere… jorse dhakkka na maro… Ahhh… phat jayegi… meri choot…Pyar se chodo… Dekho thoda dheere… tumhara Lund bada moosal hai… Gadhe jaise lund se ghade jaise nahi chodo mujhe… Ufff… Ahhh…” mere muhn se naa jaane kahan se Lund, Choot jaise words niklne lage. Yeh uski jhannatedaar chudai ka hi asar tha.
“Saali.. Kitne mardo ko kha chuki.. Phir bhi kahti hai dheere. dheere.. Raand. kha mere dhakke.. Aaj se teri choot main hi chodunga roj.. Mera Lund teri choot ka sara kas-bal nikaal dega.. Chudai kya hoti hai ye tujhe mera Lund hi batayega.. Chuda. chudaaa.” Thanedaar jamkar dhakke marte huye meri choot mein apna Lund pelta raha.
Full speed. Jamkar Chudai. Yehi chali 15-20 minute tak. Meri choot is beech apne paani se bharpur gili ho chuki thi. Jisse uske moosal lund ko bhi aaram se le rahi thi aur maza bhi khoob aane laga.
“Hai. hai. kya chod rahe ho thaanedaar.. Khoob jabardust lund hai tera.. Ohh. mera paani nikla.. Nikla.. Niklaaaaa.” yeh kahkar meri choot anpa paani uske lund par barsaaane lagi. Lekin uske dhakke daaru ke nashe mein aur badhte gaye. Meri choot ka paani uske Lund ke nashe ko aur badha diya lagta tha.
Maine apne hath ko chudate huye kaha, “Saheb aapne pee li hai. Abhi baat nahi karo mujhse.”
“Wah… kya idea di hai toone. Abhi baat mein time waste nahi karne a… Abhi kaam karne ka…”
“Saheb chhodo mujhe.”
“Kya boli tum. CHODO mujhe,” badi besharmi se hanste huye thaanedaar bola.
“Aisi gandi baat karte huye tumhe sharam nahi aati…” Maine virodh
kiya.
“Achchha tujhe maloom hai ki kya gandi hai aur kya achchhi. Yanike tujhe sub maloom lagta hai. CHODO… CHUDAI… sub maloom hai tujhe,” badi besharmi se bolta jaa raha tha.
Maine apne kaan band kar liye aur madad ke liye chillane lagi. Tabhi ek jhannatedaar thappad mere galon par pada.
“Saali. Raand. chillati hai. Ek to Shyaam ka pata nahin bata rahi hai aur puchhtachh mein chillati hai,” kahte huye thaanedaar meri sari ko kheenchne laga aur bola, “Chilla. Jitna chillana hai chilla. Dekhta hoon main kaun aata hai idhar.”
Main bebas chillana bhoolkar apni sari ko usse chhudaane me lag gayi lekin usne apne dum per meri sari ko mere badan se alag kar diya. Ab main apne peticoat aur blouse me uske saamne rote huye khadi thi. Apne hatho ko apne seene se laga kar rakha tha lekin thaanedaar ne mere ek haath ko pakadkar ulta mod diya toh darad ke maare apne doosre haath se usko chhudaane lagi.
Isska fayda uthate huye usne mere blouse ke saamne ke saare hook jhatak kar tod diye. Ab mera blouse ek-do hook ke sahare jhool raha tha.
Apne doosre hath se jab blouse ko bachane gayi toh bedarad thaanedaar ne mere pahle wale hath ko aur jor se mod diya. Main dard se karah uthi aur blouse ko chhod apna hath chhudane ki koshish karne lagi. Issi
tarah karte huye usne mera blouse aur meri choli dono ko mere badan se juda kar diya. Ab main apne dono hathon se apne dono mummo ko chhupate huye idhar se udhar daudne lagi. Lekin thaanedaar hansta huwa mere peechhe-peechhe bhagta huwa kisi bhi tarah se hath ko chhudata aur mere mummo ko masal deta. Main cheekh kar daya ki beekh maang kar apne ko bachati aur bhaagti. Aise mein thaanedaar ko maza aa raha tha aur main roti huyi idhar-udhar bhaag rahi thi.
Thodi de khel aise hi chalta raha. Phir thaanedaar ne mujhe chhod mere jameen per pade blouse aur choli ko utha kar unhe sunghta huwa apni desk per gaya aur peg banakar aur daaru pine laga. Phir kuchh ruk kar
mujhse poochha, “Tu bhi piyegi?”
“……”
“Aare pi le. Nashe mein bada maza aata hai chudwane mein.”
Main jor se ro padi. Mere aanshu thamne ke naam hi nahi le rahe the. Maine gidgidate huye kaha, “Maine kya bigada hai tumhara. Kyo meri izzat ke peechhe pade ho?”
“Toone nahi bigada. Tere nasheeli husn ne bigada hai mera,” kahte huye apni pant ki chain par hath rakhte huye bola, “Dekh kaise phad- phada raha hai Lawda mera. Iska bigda hai teri jawaani ko dekh kar. Ab isko
thanda kar….”
Uska Lund pant ke upar se hi tana huwa dikh raha tha. Mano pant ko faad kar bahar aa jayega. Apni jawaani ko ab lutne ke kareeb dekh kar mera dhiraj jawab de raha tha. Main apne ko bachane ke liye jor se chillai, “Koi hai…. Bachao mujhe…”
Thaanedar daaru ki bottle pakde huye mere paas aaya aur phir jordaar ka thappad mara. Iss baar usne daaru ki bottle utha kar jor se bola, “Chup hoti ki saali ya maroo iss bottle ko tere sir per.”
Main ek dum se chuppppppp. Phir usne mere sir ko pakad kar bottle mere muhn mein laga di. Main apna muhn hila-hila kar bottle se apne muhn ko hatane ki koshish karne lagi lekin usne jabardasti karke ded-do peg mere andar udhel hi diya. Chhaati jalne lagi. Ubkai aane lagi. Sir chakraane laga. Pet garam ho utha. Pehli baar daaru pet mein gayi thi. Chilla rahi thi lekin thaanedaar hans raha tha.
Bottle ka jo kuchh bhi bacha-khucha tha woh thaanedaar ne pi liya aur bottle ko apni desk ke neeche ludhka diya. Phir sidhe mere upar chadh kar mere mumme ko maslne laga. Dono hatho mein mere dono mumme. Aate ki tarah gunthne laga. Phokat ka maal jo mil raha tha. Daaru andar jaane ke baad aise hamle ke liye main tyaar nahi thi. Aur apne aap ko bacha nahi pa rahi thi. Usne ek mumme ko apne hath mein pakad doosre mumme ko apne hothon ke beech le choosna shuru kar diya. Mere santre uske liye choosne wale santre ban gaye.
Main daaru ke jhatke khati huyi apne hath se apna sir pakde huye thi. Apna bachav bhi nahi kar paa rahi thi. Tabhi doosre hath se thaanedaar ne mere petticoat ke nade ko jhatke se khol diya. Main mano nind se jaag
uthi. Naa jaane kitni taakat aayi hogi mujh mein jo thaanedaar ko apne upar se neeche gira kar uthkar bhagne lagi. Lekin afshosh. Khula hua petticoat meri tangon mein phans gaya aur muhn ke bal dhadam se jaa giri. Meri rahi-sahi saari takat khatam ho gayi.
Thaanedaar gusse mein badbadata huwa aur gaali deta huwa mere baalon ko jhatke dete huye mujhe uthaya, “Saali madarchod. mere ko dhakka deti hai saali. randi. ab main deta hoon tere ko mere Lund ka dhakka.. Saali chhinal. mere ko dhakka deti hai. ab dekhta hoon kaise bachti hai chudne se..”
Usne mujhe balon pakad kar mere chehre ko apni aur ghuma kar mere gallon aur mere hothon ko chumne laga. Main 2-3 minutes baad phir kasmasaai aur chhudaane ki koshish karne lagi. Lekin usne mujhe apni giraft mein rakha aur mere anar jaise kadak mummo ko apne muhn mein daba kar choosne laga. Ab woh daanto se mere pyaare-pyaare gore-gore mummo ko katne laga. Jaise kaata waise hi meri cheekh nikli. Lekin use kya parwaah thi. Thodi der mein mere ek mumme per jor se kaat khaya toh meri jordaar cheekh nikal gayi.
“Chup. Awaz nahi. Abke cheekhi na toh pura tera kaat ke alag kar doonga, saali raand,” kadak awaz mein bola thanedaar.
Sahamkar chup ho gayi main lekin siskiyan aa rahi thi. Thaanedaar ne mujhe pakad kar neeche sula diya aur apni pant khol diya. Ab woh bhi sirf underwear mein aur main bhi underwear mein. Usne neeche jhukte huye mera underwear ek jhatke mein neeche kheencha toh woh ghutne per jaa kar atak gaya. Phir meri tango ko upar kar use bahar nikaal phenka. Ab thaanedaar mere poore nange jism ko uper se neeche dekhta huya apne hath se apne underwear mein pade apne Lund ko dabaane laga.
“Uff. Kya jawaani hai teri. Ek marad se nahi sambhal sakti aisi jawaani. Kitne mardo ko apni jawaani ka rus pilaya hai tune,” nashe mein jhumta huwa apne Lund ko dabata huwa bol raha tha thaanedaar.
Main chup chaap padi usko dekh rahi thi. Daaru ki wajah se sir ghoom raha tha. Aankhein baar-baar khul band ho rahi thi.
Usne apna underwear nikala aur uska Lund khooli hawa mein saans lene laga. Uska Lund mere Shyaam ya kahoon mere purane yaron jitna hi lumba tha yani bitte se bada lekin mota pura ghadhe ki tarah tha. Sabse mota mere dekhe huye Lund se. Moosal.
Thaanedaar ghutno ke bul baithkar mere nange sulgate jism ko upar se neeche chatne laga. Uski jeebh ki harkat aur daaru ka nasha meri rahi sahi na-nukar ko bhi band kar diya. Woh apni jeebh se mere galon, gardan, mummo, mera pet, meri choot aur meri janghon ko upar se neeche aur neeche se upar chaat raha tha. Lagta tha ki kai ladkiyon ko isi tarah thane mein chod-chod kar perfect khiladi ban chuka hai. Phir apni jeebh ko meri choot ke paas la kar apne lund ko mere galon per ragadne laga.
“Muhn mein le isko,” Thanedaar garza.
“Kisko?”
“Abe saali nakhre nahi dikha. Le muhn mein mere Lawde ko.” Aur mere muhn mein apne Lund ke supare ko phansa diya.
Mota Lund kaise jaata mere muhn mein.
“Le saali muhn mein. Khabardaar agar tune isko daant gadaya toh..” Thanedaar ne hidayat bhi de di.
Main nashe me apne muhn ko poora kholi aur uska Lund mere andar jaa kar phans gaya. Tabhi Thaanedaar Lund ko andar jaate dekh meri choot ke dane ko maslna shuru kar diya aur apni jeebh se mere choot ke lips ko chatna. Mere jism mein halchal machal gayi. Agar Lund muhn mein nahin hota toh yakeenan meri siskari nikal padti. Ab dono 69 position mein ek dusre ke Lund aur Choot ko choos aur chaat rahe the.
Tabhi thaanedaar utha aur meri dono tango ko ghutne se modkar meri janghon ko phaila diya aur apna moosal meri Choot ke darwaaje per rakh diya. Mujh mein daaru ke nasha apni puri rawaani per tha aur Lund apni puri jawaani per. Usne apna thook apne Lund ke supare per lagaya aur ek karara jhatka diya.
Serrrrrrr…… Adha Lund andar.
Jor ki cheekh nikli meri. Aise moosal Lund se pehli baar saabka pada tha meri choot ka. Lekin thaanedaar ko isse kya. Usne mere mumme ek hath se aur ek taang ko doosre hath se aur phir ek jordaar jhatka.
Serrrrrrr…… Poora Lund andar.
Meri bolti band ho gayi. Thaanedaar ne ab meri dono tango ko pakad kar dhada-dhada dhakke marne shuru kar diye. In dhakkon ke saath meri siskariyan bhi shuru ho gayi.
“Dheere… dheere… jorse dhakkka na maro… Ahhh… phat jayegi… meri choot…Pyar se chodo… Dekho thoda dheere… tumhara Lund bada moosal hai… Gadhe jaise lund se ghade jaise nahi chodo mujhe… Ufff… Ahhh…” mere muhn se naa jaane kahan se Lund, Choot jaise words niklne lage. Yeh uski jhannatedaar chudai ka hi asar tha.
“Saali.. Kitne mardo ko kha chuki.. Phir bhi kahti hai dheere. dheere.. Raand. kha mere dhakke.. Aaj se teri choot main hi chodunga roj.. Mera Lund teri choot ka sara kas-bal nikaal dega.. Chudai kya hoti hai ye tujhe mera Lund hi batayega.. Chuda. chudaaa.” Thanedaar jamkar dhakke marte huye meri choot mein apna Lund pelta raha.
Full speed. Jamkar Chudai. Yehi chali 15-20 minute tak. Meri choot is beech apne paani se bharpur gili ho chuki thi. Jisse uske moosal lund ko bhi aaram se le rahi thi aur maza bhi khoob aane laga.
“Hai. hai. kya chod rahe ho thaanedaar.. Khoob jabardust lund hai tera.. Ohh. mera paani nikla.. Nikla.. Niklaaaaa.” yeh kahkar meri choot anpa paani uske lund par barsaaane lagi. Lekin uske dhakke daaru ke nashe mein aur badhte gaye. Meri choot ka paani uske Lund ke nashe ko aur badha diya lagta tha.