AARTI USKE GHAR MAI CHUDI

Aarti is a tution teacher. Having completed her graduation when she didn’t get a job, she had to do something to run her family which consisted of just her parents. Aarti’s father was a retired government servant and now the family which lived off his pension had no new source of income from last 3-4 years. Before starting these classes, Aarti worked somewhere else but had to leave the job as it started troubling her. It was a such a time in her life that she wanted to forget. That job had troubled her a lot and now slowly she was going away from it.

Aarti was a nice looking girl, with fair complexion and good sharp features. Standing at 5′ 6″ she had a great body structure to support this height. With hair till her waist, but now always tied in a bun, a figure of 34-28-24, she could be easily found out froma group of ladies. Though not being a virgin, she now had no affairs now but she longed for a hot sturdy man many a times.

Some days back she had a call from a boy named Zaheer, who wanted to join her tution. Though always on the lookout for new students to supplement her income, Aarti couldn’t find time for Zaheer. She just has 2 hours free in the noon, but she had kept them for herself. But Zaheer was adamant for her classes so Aarti said that she cannot take his regular classes but can give special tution and the fees would be Rs. 6000/month. Zaheer had thought about it for some time and then accepted it. With everything decided, Aarti told Zaheer to come at 2 PM today. Aarti was happy with the additional income. Today was his first day of tution.

At correct 2 PM Zaheer reached Aarti’s society. It was a 2 stories building, with Aarti living on the second floor. Zaheer stood outside the house and rang the bell. Aarti was in a sari when she opend the door. Zaheer introduced himself and telling him to come inside Aarti says, “Haan Zaheer, tumne hi phone kiya tha na? Aao aandar aao.”

Zaheer aandar aata hai aur kehta ho, “Hello Aarti Ma’am, haan maine hi tutions ke liye phone kiya tha. How are you Madam?”

After sitting down Zaheer looks at Aarti from top to bottom. Aarti Zaheer ki nazar dekhte aapni sari ka pallu aapne taraf aur acche se lapetke kehti hai, “I am fine thanks, haan to Zaheer kaunsa topic mai padhau tumko? Tumko meri fees maloom hai na Zaheer, mai Rs. 6000 lungi. Chalo hum aandar ke kamre mai chalte hai padhne.” Aarti tells her parents not to disturb then for 2 hours as she is going to take your Zaheer’s tutions. Zaheer follow Aarti to her bedroom, which has a double bed with attached bathroom. Zaheer sits on one chair & says, “Haan Maam, mujhe aapki fees manzoor hai aur mai aapse pehle Biology aur phir Physics padhna chahata hoon. Aur Maam aapki bedroom badi acchi hai.”

They both sit opposite to each other & Aarti takes the biology book. Zaheer ab nazar Aarti ke tight chest pe rakhte kehta hai, “Maam yeh aadmi aur aurat ke body mai basic difference kya hai yeh nahi samajh mein nahi aa raha hai.”

Aarti looks seriously at Zaheer & says, “Zaheer tumko kahan tak samjha hai bolo.” In responce Zaheer shows Aarti a nude picture of a couple standing side by side from the book & says, “Maam mujhe sirf facial differences samajh mai aaye hai. Yeh photo dekhke aap mujhe detail mai batao ki aurat aur mard ke jism mai kya kya farak hota hai.”

Aarti Zaheer ki teri taraf dekhti hai lekin usse Zaheer ke chahare pe seriousness dikhta hai. Yeh seriousness dekhke Aarti samajhti hai ki such mai Zaheer ko kuch pata nahi. Tab Aarti picture mai mard ke badan pe uppar ungli rakhte kehti hai, “Dekho Zaheer mard ko penis hoti hai aur aurat ko vagina hoti hai, jisse aurat ko baccha hota hai, yeh basic difference hai.”

Fan ki hawa se tab Aarti ki sari ka pallu zara jyada dhalta hai jisse Zaheer ko Aarti ke tight blouse mai daba hua sina nazaar aata hai, lekin Aarti ki samajh mai nahi aata. Aarti tab Zaheer ko aage batate boli, “Doosra difference hai ki aurat bacche ko janam deti hai mard nahi, mard aurat ke pet mai baccha dalta hai, samjhe?”

Zaheer nasamajh banke lekin Aarti ka cleavage dekhte Aarti se kehta hai, “Maam penis to hame pata hai, kyunki hamare bhi hai, lekin yeh vagina kaise hoti hai kabhi dekhi nahi, aur mard is penis ke jaraye aurat ke vagina mai baccha kaise daalta hai?”

Aarti is sawaal se pareshan hoti hai aur Zaheer ko aage kaise samjhana hai yeh soochke photo ko dikhate kehti hai, “Yeh dekho yeh photo mai aurat ki hai waise hoti hai vagina. Zaheer yeh sab doctor banoge to tumko samjhega abhi nahi samajh paiga tu.”

Lekin Zaheer kehta hai, “Lekin hame to abhi samajhna hai sab Maam, aur is foto mai to hair hai bahot, mujhe kuch dikhai nahi deta hai thik se.” Aut tab Zaheer aapne lund ki taraf ishara karke kehta hai, “Hamare yahan jaise baal hote hai kya waise hi aurat ke udhar baal hote hai Maam?”

Here Aarti too getting a bit hot & pointing to her chut say, “Haan Zaheer aurat ko bhi yahan baal hote hai jaise mardo ko udhar baal hote hai.”

Aarti ki is baat se Zaheer samajhta hai ki aagar usne try kiya to shayad Aarti uske haath lag sakti hai, to woh smile karte kehta hai, “Maam aap bhi to ek female ho, ek sexy female, apna vagina kholke dikho na apki choot mujhe.”

Zaheer ki baat sunke Aarti uski taraf zara jyada dhyan se dekhti hain & she finds Zaheer a bit handsome. Par phir zara sharmake kehti hai, “Zaheer kaise baat karte ho tum? Hum dono jawan hai ab, aaise ek doosre ke gupt aang dekhne lage to na jaane kya hoga?”

Zaheer tab khade rehte kehte hai, “Kya hoga? Aap to aaise baat karti ho jaise ki aap aapke gupt ang kisi ko nahi dikhati?”

Aarti thoda ghabreke boli, “Zaheer mai koi aaise waise aurat nahi hoon, aur maine aapna badan kissi ko nahi dikhaya hai samjhe?” Par Aarti samjhi ki Zaheer jis tarah se usse ab baat karne lagte hai tab Zaheer Aarti ke baare mai kuch jyada hi jaante hoga, aur Aarti ka yeh shak tab sahi nikala jab Zaheer uska haath pakadke uski aankho mai aankhe daalke bola, “Aarti saali us raat beer bar mai kaise dikha rahi thi tu aapna nanga badan? Badi haraman tutor ho tum Aarti, Dance bar mai kaam karti ho, laundo se college mai chudti ho aur idhar badi sati savitri baanti ho.”

Zaheer ki baat sunke Aarti ab poori tarah daarke apna haath churane ki koshish karte boli, “Tum kya keh rahe ho mujhe kuch samajh mai nahi aa raha hai Zaheer. Kaunsa beer bar, kaun ladke mujhe kuch samajh mai nahi aa raha hai. Aaise harami paan ki baate mat kar, mai ek sharif ladki hoon samjhe? Choodo mera haath.” Jawab mai Zaheer Aarti ke dono haath pakadke bola, “Aarti saali tu wohi railway station ke pass wale beer bar mai dance karti thi na, teri behen ki choot? Tum ek teacher to ho ek randi bhi to ho hamen pata hai.”

Aarti khade rehte aur zara himmat jutake par utni ki daar se boli, “Zaheer dekho galliya nahi yeh ek sharif ghar hai, nahi mai waisa kuch nahi karti, tu kaise mujhpe aaise gande ilzam lagata hai?”

Ab Zaheer dono haath Aarti ki kamar mai daalte usse apni taraf khichke aapne badan se satake bola, “Behanchod saali, tujhe mare 3 dost ek saath chod chuke hai isliye mujhe maloom ki tu chudwati hai. Humne suna tune dhandha chood diya warna hum to tumhe bahar hi chodte, lekin tumhari tasveer dekh dekh ke muth marte thay, phir socha kyun na student ban ke tumhare hi ghar pe tumhe chode, tumhare hi kamre mai samjhe raandi Aarti?” Zaheer ki baat se Aarti jaan gaye ki Zaheer ko uske baare mai sab pata hai lekin phir bhi woh gusse se boli, “Zaheer aapna muh sambhalo samjhe? Aur ka… kaun dosto ki baat kar rahe ho tum?”

Aarti ki baat sunke Zaheer blouse ke uppar se hi Aarti ki ek chuchi dabate bola, “Behanchod sali rand, mare Musalmaani dost Arshad, Salman aur Farhan teeno chod rahe the ek saath. Unke saath 4some kiya aur yaha hamare saath haramipaan dikha rahi ho randi bhosri wali?” Zaheer ka haath apni chuchi pe paake ab Aarti poori tarah ghabra gaye lekin aapni baat nahi jaane deti boli, “Nahi Zaheer tujhe koi galat faimi hui hai, mai waise ladki nahi hoon.”

Aarti ki baat sunke Zaheer gussa hote, Aarti ka haath khichte bola, “Saali raand tu aaise nahi manegi, chal tare baap se sab kehta hoon mai ki unki beti naukri ke naam pe dhanda karti thi, raandi hai unki jawan mast beti.”

Zaheer ki is baat ka barabaar aasar hua aur ab Aarti usse gidgidate aaise karne se mana karne lagi tab Zaheer apni pocket se mobile nikale bola, “Harami chinal, dekh abhi mai mare dost Salman ko phone karta hoon aur woh doodh ka doodh aur paani ka paani karega samjhi behanchod chinal Aarti?” Zaheer phone connect karke bola, “Yeh le…Salman se baat kar.”

Aarti took the phone from Zaheer’s hand & disconnects it kyonki woh jaanti thi ki Zaheer ne jo kaha usse woh sab such hai. Aarti ba Zaheer ke saamne nazre jhukake khadi thi tab Zaheer Aarti ki sari ka pallu uske sine se utarte aur uske blouse ke hooks kholte bola, “Ab samajh mai aaya tujhe saali behen ki laudi, chudi thi na tu is Musalmaani laude se, aur issi ne foto bhi khichi hai tumhari, dekh yeh Salman teri chut chod raha tha, Arshad gaand maar raha tha teri aur tu raandi jaise Farhan ka lund choos rahi thi hai na? Chal saali behanchod ab tu aapne kapde utarke khud nangi ho mare saamne chinal Aarti. Saali tu 1500/- Rs mai raat bhar chudwati thi na, mai tujhe 15000/- doonga kyonki tu sabse mast raandi hogi jo mai chodnewala hoon.”

Aarti ab bed pe baithi thi. Baithne se Zaheer ka lund bilkul uske muh ke saamne tha, uska pallu waise hi dhala hua tha aur Zaheer uske mamme daba raha tha. Aarti apna pallu thik na karte boli, “Please Zaheer tu aaisa mat kar mare saath, mujhe woh tare 3 Musalmaani dost jabardasti uthake le gaye thay, mera 3 din rape kiya, uski pic nikali aur mujhe blackmail karke us bar mai nachwate hai, tu to bhi mare saath aaisa mat kar. Iske baad hi maine dance baar mai kaam karna choor diya. Ab mai acche se tutions deke paisa kamane lagi hoon. Maine woh haadsa aaj tak chupake rakha tha, ab tu mujhe phirse us line pe mat le jaa Zaheer.”

Aarti ke blouse ke sab hook kholte aur ab pant mai khada apna mota lund Aarti ke muh pe ragadte Zaheer bola, “Kyun na chodu mai tujhe chinal, tare is jism ko sirf choda ja sakta hai samjhi behanchod? Aur tujhe maloom Aarti yeh chut, gaand,aurat mard mai fark to hame bachpane se pata hai kyunki hamara kaam hi chodna hai. Rahi baat mare dosto ne tujhse jabardasti karne ki to woh sirf pehle din ki thi na, lekin baad mai tu khud aapne jism ki bhook mitane jati thi na mare Musalmaani dosto se?”

Zaheer ki khilwad aur baato se ab Aarti bhi garam ho gaye lekin woh boli, “Zaheer tare dosto ne meri nangi pictures nikali thi woh mare ghar mai dikhane ki dhamki di isliye mujhe unke saath chudwana pada baad mai bhi baar baar chudwana pada. Mai aapni khushi se unke pass chudwane nahi jati thi samjhe tum?”

Aarti ki baat ka Zaheer pe koi aasar nahi pada aur woh aapni pant nikalte aapne nange khade laude ko sehlate bola, “Aare behanchod mujhe yeh bhi maloom hai ki tu ek baar poore 2 din Salman aur uske 5 dosto ke saath nangi thi. Un 6 Muslim laudo ne tumhe din raat choda aur tumhari chut mai zad gaye, us chudai ki pictures bhi hai mare pass. Chal ab jyada natak mat kar, aapne kapde utar aur mera yeh lund chos aapne muh mai lake bhosdi raand saali. Aaj ke baad tum to sirf meri raand hogi samjhi na?

Itna kehte Zaheer Aarti ki ek chuchi zorse dabata hai. Zaheer ki gaandi galliyo aur harkato se ab Aarti bhi aapne aap mai nahi rehti aur Zaheer se chudwane tayyar hui. Itne mai bahaar se Aarti ki Maa boli ki woh kissi function mai jaa rahe hai aur 2 ghanto ke baad aayange. Unki baat sunke Aarti ne khush hote apni sari kholke Zaheer ki taraf phekte kaha, “Yeh le saale harami Musalmaani, tu bhi aa aur loot meri izzat. Mera yeh badan dekhke tare laude mai ko taqat aaye hai woh meri chut chodke thandi kar. Saale tum Musalmaano ko Hindu ladki ki chut mili to jaanwaar baan jate ho.”

Itna kehte Aarti apna petiicoat aur bra bhi nikal daalti hai. Zaheer bhi poori tarah nanga hoke Aarti ka blouse aapne laude pe ragadte bola, “Behenchodddddd yeh hui aasli randigiri. Chal saali chinal niche floor pe baithke lund choos mera saali meri nayee chinal.” Aarti ne apni panty utarke Zaheer ke muh pe pheki aur niche baithke Zaheer ke lund ko pyyar se sehlake usse aahista aahista choosne lagi. Zaheer Aarti ka sir pakadke apne lund se Aarti ka muh haalke haalke chodte bola, “Hummmm ahhhhh zor zor se choos saali kya nanga aur randi wala jism hai Aarti chinal tera.”

Kuch der baad Zaheer Aarti ke baal kasske pakadke uska muh chodne laga aur niche jhukke uske mamme bhi dabane laga. Ab Zaheer se apna muh chudwake lake aur phir apne mamme khud masalte Aarti boli, “Haan saale tum ** ladko ne mujhe raandi banaya nahi to mai ek acchi ladki thi, chod mera muh behanchod katale laude. Uuuuummmmmm Zaheer mmmmmmm. Woh Salman ka lauda hai kya haath saale ne meri gaand maari thi to mai 4 din chal nahi saki thi, aur woh Arshad aur Farhan to saale pichle janam mai kutte thay saale woh sirf meri gaand hi maarte thay.”

Aarti ki baat sunke Zaheer bahut garam hoke Aarti ka muh zorse chod raha tha. Aarti ke mamme dabate bola, “Uuuuuummm saali aur choos mera lauda chinal mmmmm bhosdi wali..randi.”

Aarti bhi ab josh aur apni asli aukaat pe aate Zaheer ka lund poori tarah chooste uski gaand mai apni ek ungli daalke boli, “Zaheer daba mare maame saale tu bhi unke jaisa harami ** lauda hai re behanchod lekin tera lauda bada tagda hai, aaj bahut dino ke baad mujhe mast Musalmaani laude se meri chut chudwane milegi Zaheer.” Tab Aarti ke dono nipple zorse Zaheer pista hai. Aarti dard se chillati hai to Zaheer usse ek zordaar jhapad marte bola, “Behanchod sali chinal mujhe teri chut nahi teri yeh mast gaand chahaye. Mera yeh ** lauda teri gaand maarne betaab hai, aaj teri gaand sabse pehle marunga samjhi rakhail?”

Aarti ki aankho se aasu aaye Zaheer ki thappad se aur woh boli, “Nahi nahi Zaheer tu bhi meri gaand mat maar, kal raat bhi tare un 3 Musalmaani dosto ne mujhe bulaya tha aur badi berahmi se meri gaand mari hai, isliye meri gaand abhi bhi dard kar rahi hai, please tu chahe to meri chut chod, mera muh chod mujhe tit fuck kar lekin gaand nahi.”

Bhale Aarti ke choosne se Zaheer aur garam hua par Aarti ka inkaar sunke usse bahut gussa aaya, to Zaheer ne Aarti ko aur 2 zordaar jhapad maarte kaa, “Samajh mai nahi aata hai sali behanchod chut tujhe, hamare is mote kaale Musalmaani laude ko teri gaand chahaye. Mai to gaand hi marunga teri. Aur aagar mare 3 Musalmaani dosto ne kaal raat bhat teri gaand maari hai to teri gaand ka hole phool gaya hoga jiski wajah se tujhe mera lauda lane mai dikkat nahi hogi samjhi saali raand? Chal kutiya banja, samajh mai nahi aa raha hai, teri behen ki chut, mujhe sirf gaand hi marni hai teri Aarti raand. Chal kutiya ban.”

Aarti ki aankho mai aasu aaye. Yeh aasu uske beizzati ke dard ke nahi balki Zaheer ki thappad ke dard ke thay. Aapne aasu poochte Aarti ne chupchap kuttiya bante, aapni gaand piche karke dono haatho se failai. Aarti bhi Zaheer ka lund choosne se garam hui aur boli, “Le saale behanchod harami ** laude, tu bhi maar meri ** gaand aapne harami ** dosto jaise, saale tum to aurat ki gaand maar maar ki kitni badi karte ho. Chal ab tu bhi meri gaand maarke mujhe teri chinal bana le Zaheer.”

Aarti ko kuttiya style mai jhukke aapne haatho se uski khuli gaand dekhke Zaheer khush hote aur apna mota, lamba ** lund Aarti ki chikni gaand ke ched pe rakhke aahista dabake aandar ghusane laga. Aarti ko pehle thoda dard hua lekin tu 8-10 baar aage piche karte karte aapna poora kaala mota Musalmaani lund Aarti ki gaand mai poori tarah daalke uski gaand maarte Zaheer bola, “Uuuummmmmm saali chinallllllllll badi tight hai teri gaand behanchod. Saali itne Musalmaani laude khake bhi teri gaand dhili nahi padi raand. Behanchod saali chinal Aarti, isliye mujhe tujh jaise mast ladkiyo ki gaand maarne maaza aata hai.”

Apni gaand mai tagda Musalmaani lund lake Aarti ko thoda dard hua to woh boli, “Uuuuuuaaaaaaiiiii maaaaaaa nahiiiiii aaaa harammmmiiii Zaheerrrrrr behanchod nikal tera lund meri gaand se aur aapne behan ki gaand mar na.”

Aarti ke muh se aaise baat sunke Zaheer ko bada gussa aaya aur ussi gusse se Aarti ki gaand mai badi berahmi se apna lund pelte aur Aarti ki gaand zor zorse maarte woh bola, “Saali itna chudi yeh gaand tab bhi badi garam aur tight hai. Mmmmmmmmmmahhhhhmmmmmmmmmm ahhhhhhhhhhh uuufffffffffff behenchodddddddd kutiya behenchodd, teriii behan kkkkkiiii cchuttt.”

Zaheer ne ab Aarti ko piche se zorse pakadte aur dhakke marte marte poora lund Aarti ki gaand mai ghusaya tha. Aarti aapne mamme khud dabate boli, “Zaheer aaj meri gaand phirse phad daali ek Muslim laude ne uufffffffffffffff mmmmmmm.

Zaheer apna poora lund Aarti ki gaand mai ghusake ab bina hile khade rehte Aarti ki gaand ke muscles ko uske bade Musalmaani lund se adjust karne ka time diya. Kissi bhi dekhnewale ko aaisa lagta jaise Zaheer ka lund Aarti ki gaand mai hole drill kar raha hai. Zaheer Aarti ke nange jism pe jhukte ek aage haath daale uski ek chuchi dabane laga aur doosre haath ki ungli se Aarti ki geeli chut mai ungli karne laga.

Zaheer ka lund apni gaand mai thik se adjust karke uska haath apni chuchi pe dabake Aarti boli, “Zaheeeeeeerrrrrr ab maaro is raand Aarti ki gaand, Zaheer aur chod chodke meri is gaand ka bhosada banao, bada maaza aa raha hai Zaheer tare laude se.” Tab Aarti ki chuchi masti se dabate Zaheer bola, “Saali Aarti teri gaand mai mera lund to lund aisa ghusa hua hai jaise bil mein saanp. Saali behenchod ab chudai shuru karta hoon teri.”

Aarti ki kamar pakadte, uski ek chuchi dabate aur chut mai ungli karte Zaheer ab Aarti ki gaand zor zorse chodne laga. Aarti bhi aapni gaand aage piche karte Zaheer se gaand marwake lene lagi. Zaheer ka haath apni chut pe dabate Aarti boli, “Haan Zaheer saale behanchod Musalmaani laude, aur maar meri gaand. Tu jitna chahe utna chod lekin saale aagar tune jate waqt mujhe is chudai ke Rs.1500 nahi diye to tera katela lauda poora kat dalungi samjha na? Haan aur maar aur maar. Behanchod meri gaand tum ** mard aaise chodte ho jaise yeh gaand tum ** lundo se chudne hi bani hai hai na haramiyo?”

Masti mai aate Zaheer Aarti ki chut mai 2 ungliya ghusake bola, “Sali bahut baat karti hai tu chinal. Lekin behanchod Aarti tare aaise mast jism ke liye mai tujhe Rs.2500/- doonga samjhi na? Meri raand rani lekin aajse tum meri raand samjhi?” Zaheer ki baat sunke Aarti ne khush hoke apna haath piche daalke Zaheer ki gotiya sehlate kaha, “Lekin Zaheer aagar mai teri raand bani to kya kya karna hoga mujhe?” Aarti ki gaand barabaar maarte Zaheer bola, “Meri raand banne ka matlab tujhe mujhse hardin chudwana hoga. Tera yeh kamsin jawan badan jab mai chahu mare ** laude ke niche tu sulayegi. Aur jis jisse mai kahu unse bhi chudna hoga tujhe samjhi”

Apni gaand chudwate lete Aarti boli, “Lekin kaise roz aa sakti hoon mai gharwalo ko kya batake aau? Aur Zaheer ab mujhse 3-4 ** mardo se ek saath chudwane ki himmat nahi hai. Tum 3-4 ** mard jab ek saath is ladki ko chodte ho to usse 4 din chalne ki himmat nahi hoti. Aur saale tum log hum ladkiyo ka badan nooch nooch ke uspe kitni nishaniya chood jaate ho.” Aarti ki gardan ko piche se kaatke aur uski gaand maarte Zaheer bola, “Chinal teri jaise ladkiya hoti hai itni mast aur garam ki hum ** mard aapne aap se bahar ho jate hai tumko chodte waqt. Tum jaise maderchod ladkiyo ke raandi jaise nakhre, chinal jaise chal aur humse berahmise gaandi gaandi galliya khake chudwane ke baad bhi baar baar humse hamari rakhail jaise phirse aake chudwana hame khushi deta hai. Hame to aaisa lagta hai ki jaise yeh garam badan sirf hum ** lando ke liye bana hai.”

Zaheer se itni gaandi baat sunke Aarti ko bilkul bura nahi laga ulta woh apni gaand uske laude pe ragad ragad ke chudwake late boli, “Zaheer kaisi lagi meri gand aur mera badan tujhe? Maaza aa raha hai na tujhe mujhe chodke?” Ab dono haatho se Aarti ki kamar pakadke aur uski gaand maarte Zaheer bola, “Aahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh mmmmmmmmmmm uuuufffffffff bahot maza aa raha hai mujhe, jaisa socha tha usse bhi zyada mast hai tera badan Aarti.”

Chudai ki dhakko se jab Aarti ke mamme zor zorse hilte hai to Zaheer usse badi berahmi se aur dabke Aarti ki gaand maar raha tha. Ab woh dono karib karib zadnewale thay to Aarti ki gaand aur tej maarte Zaheer bola, “Yeh le sali behanchod raand Aarti, teri behan ki chut saali, aaj se meri chinal hai tu mmmmmm uufffffff behenchodddddddd randddddddiiiiiiii behenchodd gaand marwa le tu, saali teri behan ki chut.” Aarti apni dono chuchiya khud dabate boli, “Haan mai teri randi hoon, ** Zaheer ki randi, tujh jaise mast ** ki free raand hoon mai, jisse jab chahe mujhe bulaye aur jee bhar ke chode. Zaaaaaheeeerrrrr uuuuuufffffffffffff.”

Zaheer ki chudai ka speed aur fast hua aur ab usne Aarti ki kamar kaske pakadte aur Aarti ki gaand mai aapna lund poori tarah aandar dabake uski gaand mai zadne laga. Aarti ne bhi apne dono haath piche daalke Zaheer ko aapne badan se satake lete aur apni chut aage bed pe ragadne lagi. Aaisa karne se Aarti ki garam chut bhi zadne lagi. Zaheer ne 10-15 baar aage piche karte karte aapna poora cum Aarti ki gaand mai daala.

Jab yeh chudai ka toofan shant hua tab Zaheer ne apna lund Aarti ki gaand se nikala. Zadne ke baad bhi Zaheer ka lund murzaya nahi tha yeh dekhke Aarti aapne aap ko rok na saki aur apni gaand chudwake nikla lund woh niche baithke muh mai lake chooske saaf karne lagi. Aarti ko aaise karte dekh Zaheer ne Aarti ka sir apne lund pe dabate kaha, “Saali mmmmmmmmmm randi mmmmmm behenchodddddd bhosriwaliiiiii ahhhhhhhhhhitni gaand marwane ke baad bhi teri chut ki garmi khatam nahi hui kya?” Zaheer ka lund poori tarah chatke saaf karte Aarti boli, “Zaheer aare aaisa lund to khush naseeb walo ko hi milta hai to mai uska poora maaza le rahi thi.”

Phir dono khade ho gaye aur Zaheer ne aapne kapde pehne. Aarti nangi hi khadi rahi Zaheer ke saamne. Zaheer ne kapde pehnake purse se 2500/- Rs nikalke Aarti ko diye lekin Aarti ne paise lane se inkaar karte kaha, “Zaheer bhale tune mujhe galliya di, maare meri marzi ke khilaf choda lekin raja tu pehla mard hai jo aapne waade ke mutabik mujhe chodne ke baad paise de raha hai. Raja aajse mai teri raandi hoon aur hamesha raandi hi rahungi. Jab mujhe paise ki zaroorat hogi mai khud tujhse maang loongi.”

Aarti ki baat sunke Zaheer bhi khush hua aur Aarti ko ek chumma dake chala gaya.

 

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