Mere Saiyaan, Mujhe Panditayeen Banaya

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Hello doston. Main Asha phir se aapke liye apni zindagi ki ek kahani lekar aayi hun. Umeed hai aapko pasand ayega. Like zaur karen. Aur zarur batayen ki aapko kaisa laga.

To jaisa ki aapne pichhle kahaniyon me padha main apne chachu ke ghar apne cousin bhai ki pregnant biwi aur ghar ke khayak rakhne aayi thi. Par ek to mera husn tha aur meri chudai ki din par din badhti ichchhha.

Meri gori chitti slim body aur 38-26-40 ki figure ko dekh mere apne bhi lalcha gaye. Mere dono chachere bhai aur chachu ne mujhe chod dala. Ek sath nahi. Par man bhar ke. Maine bhi apni chudai ki pyas mitane ke liye unhe roki nahi.

Chachu ne mere dono cousin bhaiyon ko alag alag sheher bhejkar mere maze liye chachi ki gaer maujudgi me. Wo mujhse yoga sikhne ke bahane mere sath har subah forplay karte aur chachi ke ghar se jaane ke baad mujhe chodte.

Lekin kayin dino se ab Chacha utne frank nahi rahe. Wo hichkicha rahe the. Maine bhi unhe zyada pressure nahi kiya. Hum dono ki chudai kam hone lagi.

Ek raat main yun kitchen me apni bottle me pani bharne gayi aur tabhi Chacha-Chachi ke bedroom se awazen aane lagi. Chachi gusse me thi. Main unke bedroom ke bahar khadi hokar unki baatein sunne lagi.

Chachi: “Kya ho gaya hai is ghar ke mardo ko? Kaam vaasna me lipt ho gaye hain. Ek beta jo apni sali ke sath sambandh bana daala. Aur aap unke baap jo sote waqt neend me apni beti samaan bhatiji ke naam le rahe hain. Sharam aani chahiye aapko.”

Chacha: “Arey Kokila… Wo ek sapna tha. Tum jo soch rahi ho aisa kuchh nahi hai-”

Chachi: “Mujhe ullu mat samjho. Maine jaanti hun. Jab bhi main neend se jaagi hun aap mujhse chipak kar lete hote hain aur neend me Asha ka naam lete hain. Asha ke aane se pehle aap mujhse kabhi chipke nahi. Main akal ki maari nahi hun…”

Chachi: “Agar mujhpe nahi to Asha pe bharosa karo. Tumhe lagta hai wo aisa kuch kar sakti hai?”

Chacha: “Asha ko main janti hun. Achchhi ladki hai. Man uska saaf hai. Wo bhi aapko pita saman hi manti hai. Par aap ho ki- chhhiiii!”

Chacha kuch bole nahi.

Chachi bolti rahin: “Kabhi socha hai aapke in harkato se humare chhote bete Jeet ke dimag par kya asar hoga? Uska bhai aur pita kaam dosh se grast hain aur apni saali aur bhatiji ko lekar unke man me… chhiii! Main apne chhote bete ko bhi is dosh ka shikaar nahi banne dungi. Panditji ko bulakar is ghar ko phir se shuddh karwaungi.”

Chacha: “Are Kokila, ab ghar ki baatein baharwalo ko bataogi to humari kya izzat reh jayegi samaj me?”

Chachi: “Aap chup rahiye. Panditji koi baharwale nahi hain. Susikshit vyakti hain. Sabhi shashtron ka adhyayan kiya hai unhone. Unpe mujhe pura viswas hai. Unki ki hui puja aur prasad ke wajah se humare ghar me ek santaan aane wali hai. Do saal lage is sukh ko paane ke liye. Ye pandit ji ke marg darshan ka hi phal hai.”

Chacha: “Tumhe jo karna hai karo, Kokila. Lekin ghar ki konsi baat batani hai panditji ko iske baare me sochna zarur. Main chala sone.”

Uske baad us kamre se aur koi awaz nahi sunayi di. Main samajh gayi ki wo so gaye. Main bhi soch me pad gayi. Ab Chachi ki nigahen tainaat rahengi hum dono par. Unhe mujhpar to pura bharosa tha. Isliye mujhe zyada koi pareshani nahi thi. Par ab chudai shayad band hi ho jayegi. Isliye dukhi thi.

Main apne kamre me jaa kar so gayi. Wakai me maine jo socha tha wahi hua. Jab main aur Chacha yoga kar rahe the to Chachi bhi shaamil ho gayi. Hum dono ko ek sath akele rehne ka mauka hi nahi mila. Ab chudai band ho gayi humari.

Ek din Chachi ek pandit ji ko lekar aayi. Wo 40-50 ke the. Kafi tandrusht the. Unhone pure ghar ko dekha aur as paas dekha. Puja room me phool chadhaye.

Sab dekhne ke baad unhone kaha: “Is griha ke vaastu me dosh hai. Ghar banate samay kuch cheezo ka dhyaan rakhna chahiye. Darwaze, khidkiyaan, grih dwaar, shayan kaksh, ityaadi in sabhi ki ek disha aur jagah hoti hai. Grih jaise taise banane se nakaratmak tatva aur guno se sankramit hone ka bhay rehta hai. Kokila behen ki puja aur bhakti ke kaaran ab tak zyada nuksan nahi hua hai. Ek yagya karna hoga grih me.”

To wahi hua. Shubh muhurt me yagya hua. Yagya samapti ke baad bhojan ka samay hua. Pandit ji ne ant me bhojan karna chaha. Wo baithe the. Main unhe khana parosh rahi thi.

Maine yellow colour ki saree pehni thi. Khana paroshte waqt mera pallu gir raha tha. Pandit ji ne mujhe pallu ghumakar apne kamarme bandhne ko kaha. Main khadi hokar apni pallu ghumakar kamar me band li. Jab main samne dekhi to Pandit ji meri nangi gori kamar ko dekhkar mantramugdh ho gaye the.

Main phir jhuki aur khana paroshne lagi. Pandit ji ne kaha: “Daal aur chutney aur do.”

Daal aur chutney mere pichhe thi. Main unke katore lekar palat gayi aur jhukkar daal aur chutney daalne lagi. Daalte waqt meri gaand Pandit ji ke saamne aa gayi thi aur meri saree stretch ho rahi thi. Is wajah se meri saree mere kamar se niche khisak rahi thi. Mere gore pith aur kamar zyada se zyada nangi hoti ja rahi thi.

Jab main katore lekar phir unke saamne palat gayi to dekha Pandit ji ke aankhon me lalach nazar aa raha tha.

Maine man hi man socha: “Lagta hai yagya se Pandit ji ko koi laabh nahi hua.” Man hi man hasi main.

Maine unhe khana parosha aur wahin baith gayi. Wo bhojan karke uthe aur haath dhoye.

Kuchh der baad jaate jaate unhone Chachi se kaha: “Main aapko ek baat batana bhul gaya tha. Abhi ek aur prakriya baki hai. Ghar ke yuva jo hain unhe ek puja karni hogi. Isme koi aur nahi ho sakta. Agle saptah ko apni bhatiji Asha ko mere grih me chhod aayen. Main use sabhi pranali batate jaunga. Isse grih ke vaastu ka uspe kabhi koi prabhav nahi padega.”

Agle hafte main saree pehen kar gayi Pandit ji ke ghar. Mujhe Chachi ne wahan chhod diya. Ghar kafi bada tha. Us ghar me koi nahi tha Pandit ji ke alawa.

Pandit ji ne mujhe dekha aur kaha: “Itne kapde pehenne ki zarurat nahi. Jao kapde change kar lo. Saree ke alawa aur kuchh bhi mat pehenna.”

Maine wahi kiya. Ab main saree ke alawa aur kuchh nahi peheni. Aur wapas aayi.

Udhar puja ki sabhi taiyaariyaan ho gayi thi. Mujhe sirf baithkar mantra padhne the. Panditji ne mujhe aankhein band karne ko kaha aur sirf unki awaz pe dhyaan dene ko kaha.

Wo mantra padhe ja rahe the. Main sunkar wahi dobara bol rahi thi. Kamre me garmi ke kaaran mere badan me paseena behne laga. Meri saree gili hoti ja rahi thi. Kapde mere charm se chipakne lagi thi. Pandit ji ki awaz se pata chal raha tha ki wo kamre se bahar hain. Bahut der wo kamre se bahar rehkar hi mujhse mantra padha rahe the.

Kareeb 20 minute baad wo kamre me aakar mantra padhane lage.
Kuchh der baad unhone mujhse kaha: “Let jaao aur mantra padhte raho. Chahe kuchh bhi ho aankhein mat kholna.”

Main let gayi farsh par. Pandit ji ne meri saree upar kari aur mere pairon pe kuchh paani ya tel jaisa lagane lage. Haaye unke sakth haathon ka kadak charm mere gori naram maansaal taangon se ragadta hua aur masalta hua achchha lag raha tha.

Wo aaram se meri mansaal, gori taangon ke maze lekar wo tel ya jo kuchh bhi tha use laga rahe the. Dhire dhire unke haath upar jane lage. Meri janghon ki mast maalish ki unhone. Main apne lips chabate hue siskiyaan le rahi thi. Unke haath aur upar jaane lage. Unhone mere pet ko bhi us liquid se gila kar diya aur khub masla. Mere aankhon ko band rakhna mere liye mushkil ho raha tha.

Phir unhone mere boobs chhodkar mere kandhon pe wahi liquid lagaya aur gale tak pyaar se failya aur massage kiya. Aur waisa meri dono haathon ke sath bhi kiya.

Unke kehne par main pet ke bal let gayi. Unhone meri pith ko bhi waise hi massage kiya wahi liquid laga kar. Ab mere guptaang ko chhodkar mere pure shareer me wo liquid laga hua tha. Halaki in sabhi harkaton ke wajah se meri chut bhi gili ho gayi thi… Par wo alag baat hai.

Main wapas pith ke bal let gayi. Pandit ji mantra padh rahe the. Unhone balti se paani mujhpar daala. Ek ke baad ek baalti ka paani mujhpe giraate gaye. Main ek dam gili ho gayi thi. Meri saree meri jism se ekdum chipak gayi thi. Ab tak meri aankhein mushkil se band thin.

Pandit ji ab mujhe bithakar mujhe ek kapde se ponchhne lage. Mujhe ab tak aankhein kholne ki ijazat nahi mili thi. Wo mujhe ponchhte ponchhte meri boobs aur gaand dabaane lage.

Maine aankhein khol di. Pandit ji adhnange the. Sirf ek dhoti pehni thi unhone.
Maine unse puchha: “Ye aap kya kar rahe hain?”

Pandit ji: “Har yogi ke maarg me ek apsara ati hai. Tum wahi apsara ho. Tumne mujhme kaam ichchha jaga diya hai.”

Maine Pandit ji ki dhoti dekhi. Udhar ek bahut bada tent bana hua hai. Bahut din se above average size ke lund se chudne ki ichchha thi meri. Aur ab to meri chudai bhi band ho gayi thi. Maine socha ye mauka nahi gawana chahiye.

Main (dhimi awaz me): “Aapko main apsara lagti hun?”

Pandit ji ko meri ye baat sunkar khushi hui. “Haan. Tumhara roop man mohak hai, Mishrayeen. Tum atyant sundar ho.”

Main: “Agar maine aapki koi yog ya tapasya bhang kar di hai to kripya mujhe kshama karen.”

Pandit ji: “Nahi kar sakta, Mishrayeen. Ab hum usse upar jaa chuke hain. Ab tumhe paschatap karna hoga.”

Main(darne ka natak karte hue): “Ji main taiyar hun.”

Meri ye baat sunkar Pandit Ji muskuraye.

Pandit Ji ne mujhe godi me bithaya, mera pallu niche girakar mere bade bade mote boobs ko azad kiya. Aur meri chuchiyaan chusne aur dabane lage. Main unki godi me baithi unka sar aur kandha pakadke sehlane lagi.

Wo apni kamar hila kar apna lund meri right jaangh se ragad rahe the. Main apne komal maansal jaangh se unka lund mehsus kar rahi thi. Unka lund bahut bada hai, is baat ka ehsaas ho raha tha.

Meri boobs dabate hue, meri nangi pith sehlaate hue Pandit ji mujhe kiss kar rahe the.

Unhone kuch der mujhe smooch kiya aur kaha: “Mishrayeen, tumhari ye manmohak sundarta ke saamne swarg ki apsarayen bhi sharma jayengi. Aaj main tumhare is roop ka bhog karunga.”

Main(ablaa naari ki tarah unke kabze me siskiyaan lete hue): “Haan pandit ji. Mujhe bhogiye. Yahi mera paschataap hai. Bhogiye mere is yovan ko.”

Pandit ji ne mujhe apni godi me palta diya. Ab meri pith unke chhati se ragad rahi thi. Unka lund meri gaand se dab raha tha. Wo ek hath se mere boobs daba rahe the aur dusre haath se meri saree ke andar jakar meri chut masal rahe the.

Is harkat se main prabhavit hokar apni gaand hilakar unke bade kathor lund ko ragad rahi thi. Wo mujhe mere gale aur kaan me kiss kar rahe the pichhe se. Waah! Kitna maza aa raha tha.

Kuch der baad, Pandit Ji ke aadesh se main puri nangi ho gayi thi. Pandit Ji meri is roop ko lalach bhari nigahon se dekh rahe the. Unhone khudko nanga kiya. Unka tagda bada aur mota lund saanp ki tarah fanfana raha tha. Wo kafi bada lund tha. Main dekh kar chounk gayi.

Pandit Ji ne mere chehre me is pratikriya ko dekhkar samajh liya ki main unke lund ke vishal aakar ko dekhkar achambhit thi.

Unhone apna lund haath me liya aur kaha: “Ye jo hathiyar tum dekh rahi ho, ye ayurved aushadi ki den hai. Ye purush me nayi urja lata hai aur iska sahi upyog kiya jaye to mahila ko charamsukh dila deta hai. Bolo Mishrayeen, Kya chahiye tumhe charamsukh?”

Main (apni chut ko had se zyada gili hote hue mehsus karti hui) : “Haan, Pandit Ji. Is charamsukh ko paane ke liye main aapki har tarah se seva karna chahti hun. Main khudko aapke charano me samarpit karti hun. Yahi mera paschataap hai.”

Meri ye baatein sunkar Pandit Ji pehle se zyada josh me aa gaye. Unke khushi ka thikana nahi raha. Unhone mujhe uthaya aur apne kandhe ke bal uthakar mujhe bedroom le gaye aur bed par patak diya. Main THA kar ke giri.

Pandit ji ne mujhe pet ke bal letaya aur mere pairon ko chumne lage. Dhire dhire upar aakar wo meri gaand ko chumne aur daanton se kaatne lage. Main dard se chillati. Par mujhe maza bhi aata. Meri cheekh sunkar unhe bhi maza aa raha tha. Meri gaand ko wo aate ki tarah gond rahe the aur kabhi kabhi apna garam vishal kathor lund usse ragad rahe the.

Unhone mujhe seedhe leta diya. Mere pairon ko faila diya. Mere kamar ko apne baahon me lekar kabze me kar liya. Aur meri chut ko chaatne lage apne zaban se. Dhire dhire unka meri chut me prahar gatisheel hota ja raha tha.

Main bhi prabhavit hokar apni gaand utha utha kar unse apni chut chuswa rahi thi. Wo jitni tez gati se meri chut chaat rahe the, main utni tezi se apni gaand utha utha kar maze le rahi thi. Aur utni hi zor se siskiyaan le rahi thi.

Main bahut jaldi jhad gayi. PanditJi ne meri chut chaat kar saaf kar di.

Ab main baith gayi aur unke kathor, vishaal aur garam lund ko apne haath me liya. Mere haath me wo lund tap raha tha. Mere kamol hath ke sparsh se unka kathor zor se lund kaanpne laga.

Main unka lund hilane lagi. Meri haalat ek doll se khelti ladki ki tarah thi. Sirf main jawan thi. Aur mere hath me khilona nahi hathiyaar tha.

Mujhe unke lund se khelte hue Pandit Ji pyaar se dekh rahe the aur mere boobs sehla rahe the. Unhone mujhe unka lund chusne ke liye koi dabaav nahi dala. Aur main bhi pehel nahi karna chahti thi. Kyun agar main pehel karti to mere randipan ka saboot unhe mil jata. Main chahti thi ki wo mujhe ek maasum nadaan ladki ki tarah dekhen aur mujhe dominate karen.

Pandit Ji ke ishare par main apne pith ke bal let gayi aur apne pair faila di. Unhone apna kathor aur vishaal lund meri chut pe tikaya aur teen chaar baar thok kar pura andar kar diya.

Bahut dino baad itna bada lund meri chut ko naseeb hua. Meri chut ki diwaaren stretch hone lagi. Lag raha tha jaise meri chut fat jayegi. Mujhe dard bhi hua. Bahut dino baad ek bade lund se apni chut ki diwaron ko stretch hota mehsus kar rahi thi aur is wajah se meri cheekh nikal gayi.

Main (dabi awaz me): “Uyiiiii Maaaaaaaaaaaaa.. Ahahhhh… mar gayiiiiiiiiii….ahhh ahhh ahhhhh mmmmmmm….”

Pandit Ji meri chut ko dekhe aur bole: “Khoon nahi nikla?”

Main: “Ahhh…. Pandit Ji, main bachpan se yoga karti aa rahi hun. Tabhi meri fat gayi thi. Aur khoon bhi bahut nikla tha.”

Pandit JI (mujhe dekhte hue): “Haan aisa hota hai. Aur teri yoni bhi bahut tight hai. Jaise aaj hi iska udghatan ho raha ho. Abhi samjha tere is sundar manmohak roop ka rahasya. Yoga karke tumne apni shareer ke gathan ko manmohak bana diya hai. Mera lund tumhare tight yoni ke diwaron se dab raha hai. Aisa sukh mujhe bahut saalon baad mil raha hai.”

Main (dabi aur sexy awaz me): “Maine kabhi nahi socha tha mujhe aisa ek vishaal akar ka kathor ang milega jo meri yoni ko bhedke sirf meri yoni hi nahi, balki andar se pure shareer me anand dega. Mujhe ye paschataap nahi balki puraskar jaisa lag raha hai.”

Pandit Ji (meri chut me apna lund aage pichhe karte hue): “Mishrayeen, purush ka ye ang hota hi hai anand-dayak. Jitna bada aur kathor hoga, mahila ki komal yoni aur pure shareer me utna hi anand dega.”

Main (unki aankhon se aankhein milate hue aur apni gaand hilakar unke thukai ka sath dete hue): “Tab to aap ek uttam purush hain. Mera saubhagya hai ki mujhe aap mile. Itna sukh mujhe kabhi nahi mila jivan me.”

Pandit Ji (thukai ki raftaar tez karte hue): “Mishrayeen, ye kuch bhi nahi hai. Charam sukh jo tumhe milega tum uski kalpana bhi nahi kar paaogi. Tumhari jaisi apsara ka mujhe milna bhi saubhagya nahi balki vardaan hai. Aaj tumhe main man bhar ke bhogunga.”

Main (unki thukai ki raftaar se taal milate hue apni gaand ko tez hilate hue): “Haan, Pandit Ji. Aap mujhe bhogiye. Maine apna tan aur man aapko samarpit kar diya hai. Mujhe bhogiye. Jee bhar ke bhogiye. Aahhhh ahhhhh mmmmmm ohhhhh yessss ahhhhhh mmmmm”

Pandit Ji mujhe kiss karte hue tezi se thukai karte gaye. Unhone ek baar bhi break nahi liya. Wo mujhe missionary position me hi chode jaa rahe the. Pata nahi kitna waqt guzar gaya. Main do baar jhad gayi. Par Pandit Ji ruke nahi.

Shayad ye unke ayurvedic aushadi ka prabhav tha. Mujhe bhi koi shikayat nahi thi. Mere chachere bhai Jai Bhaiya aur Jeet ke lund itne bade nahi the. Chacha ka bhi lund itna bada nahi tha. Unme se kisine bhi mujhe itni der nahi choda tha.

Itne dino baad mujhe sex marathon ka maza mil raha tha. Main khush thi. Main sab kuch bhul gayi thi. Bas Pandit Ji ko dekhte hue, ek abla, nadaan aur maasum ladki ki tarah unse chud rahi thi.

Pandit Ji ne mujhe uthaya aur apni godi me bithakar chodne lage. Main unse lipat kar chudne lagi. Mere gore mote boobs bounce ho rahe the upar niche. Unhone unhe apne dono hathon me sameta aur apna sar un dono ke bich dafna diya. Main unse chude jaa rahi thi.

Ab unki thukai pehle se zyada gatishil hone lagi. Unhone apne dono hathon ko mere pichhe liya aur mere gote mote bade bade gaand koapne hathon se daboch liya aur jamkar meri chut me thokaren dene lage.

Main: “Aahahah uuyiiiiii maaaaa uffff aaahhh ahhhh aaahhhhh ahhhh aaahhhh ahhhhh ahah ahah ahah ahah aahhh mmmmm ohhhhh ahhhhh mmmm ahhh yess. aur tez aahhhh haaaaannnn aur tezzz ufffff mmmmmm”

Bistar me hum ek dusre se lipatkar baithe baithe chudai kar rahe the. Raftar badhti jaa rahi thi. Khatiya ki awaz bhi tez hote jaa rahi thi.

Main: “aahhh Pandit Ji… Aur tez… aur tez bhogiye mujhe. ahhhh mmmmmm ohhhhh Main phir se ek aur charam sukh ki anubhuti karne ja rahi hun. ssshhhh mmmmm ahhhhhh Mujhe is charam sukh ka anubhav karna hai… Bhogiye mujhe.”

Pandit Ji (meri chut me tezi se shots maarte hue): ” Ye le Mishrayeen, ah! Ye bhi le….”

Aur hum ek sath jhad gaye. Mere gaand ko pakadke unhone apna sar meri boobs me dafna diya aur meri chut me jhad gaye. Hum bistar me ek dusre se lipat kar gir gaye. Main bahut zyada thak gayi thi. Meri aankhein band gayi.

Mujhe aadhe ghante ke baad Pandit Ji ne uthaya aur ek i-pill khilaya. Meri chahchi aayi mujhe lene aur main unke sath ghar wapas chali gayi.

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