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Hi! Main Vikram from Mumbai. Abhi gayi Makar Sankranti per jo hua us per mujhe aaj bhi vishwas nahi ho paa raha hai. Mumbai mein Makar Sankranti her varsh 14 January ko manayi jaati hai aur iss din ko Kite ka tyohaar kahte hai. Hajaaro Kites udaayi jaati hai. Log terrace per chadh kar group banakar din bhar Kites udaate rahte hai. Aaj apko meri is festival ke din mere pahle sex ki sexy stories aapke liye-

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Main bhi aur meri building wale bhi kites udaane ke bade shaukin hai. Hum log subah se hi terrace per chadh jaate hai aur shaam dhale hi wapas neeche aate hai. Hamaari building ki terrace bahut badi hai isliye dusri jagah ke log bhi hamari building mein kites udaane aate hai. Hum log apne freinds ko bulate hai hamare saath enjoy karne ke liye. Iss badi terrace ke saath ek paani ki tanki ke liye ek chhoti terrace bhi bani huyi hai jo terrace ke dusre hisse mein hai. Kites udaane ke liye sub log badi terrace hi use karte hai. Chhoti terrace main terrace se ek manzil upar bhi hai aur staircase ke dusri taraf bhi hai. Uss taraf dusri buildings dur hone ke karan kites bhi kam udati hai.

Main middle class family se hoon aur apne pariwaar ke saath bhaade ke ghar mein rahta hoon. Hammari building mein sub log bhaade se hi rahte hai. Makaan malik dusri jagah rahta hai. Building mein kai kamre khaali bhi hai. Kayi teen-chaar saalon se khaali pade hai. Mera ghar teen room ka hai. Aage kone mein ek room kaafi dino se khaali pada hai toh maine uski khidki, joki back side ke barramda mein khulti hai, ke skrew nikaal diye. Jisse main usko nikaal ker din mein kaafi baar use room ko kaam mein leta tha. Kisi ko maloom bhi nahi padta tha. Makaan Malik ne uski electricity chaalu rakh chhodi thi isliye fan aur light ki koi problem nahi hoti thi. Hum freinds log usme baithkar Mastraam ki kahaniya ya Debonair jaisi magazines ya videshi XXX magazines padhte the. Matlab yeh hamaari aiyaashi ka adda tha. Andar ek mej aur do-teen kursiya padi huyi thi.

Main B.Com ke final year mein hoon. Umra 19 years aur kad 5’9″ aur kasrati badan. Rang gora aur chehre se khoobsurat. College mein meri kaafi ladkiyon se dosti hai joki mere ran roop per fida hai. Main bhi inke saath kaafi khela khaya huya hoon aur hamare sharirik sambhandh bhi bane huye hai. Mujhe nayi-nayi attactive ladkiyon se dosti karne mein maza aata hai aur isme main kaafi successful bhi raha hoon. Mere 8″ ke lambe samaan ki kayi ladkiya deewani hai.

Khair baat Makar Sakranti wale kisse ki. Uss din hum log sub terrace per subah 9 baje se hi terrace se kites udaane mein lage huye the. Main aur meri bahan Parul terrace per dusre logo ke saath kites udaane mein lage huye the. Dopahar mein khaana khaane ke baad hum log wapas uper terrace per aa gaye. Tabhi maine dekha ki ek ladki joki tight T-shirt aur tight jeans pahne huye wahan khadi Kites udne ka maza le rahi thi. Khud to nahi udaa rahi thi lekin charkhi pakde huye enjoy kar rahi thi. Maloomaat karne per maloom hua ki hamaare kisi padosi ki dur ki rishtedaar hai aur yahi paas mein kahi rahti hai. Naam uska Nupur hai.(Exclusively posted for Chod_dalo yahoo group)

Nupur ki umra mujhe 18 varsh se jyada ki nahi lag rahi thi. Height kareeban 5’4″ rang medium lekin body bole to ekdum jhakas!! Uff! Tight T-shirt mein chhupe huye medium se bade uske anaar, patli kamar aur tight jeans se dhake huyi uski mansal jhanghein aur round shape ke chutad. Haiii. Yess, mera man usko dekh kar tadaf utha. Wakai mein mera dil balle-balle karne laga. Uski t-shirt ke tight hone ki wajah se uske boobs ki nukili nok mere kaleje ko chirti jaa rahi thi. Mere lund mein reh-reh kar tanav paida ho raha tha. Man kar raha tha ki manjha aur kite ko chhodkar uske mummo ko hatheli mein lekar masal doon. Ufff! Kya kaatil jawaani thi uski. Woh bhi itni der mein teen-chaar baar nazrein ghuma kar mujhe upar se neeche tak dekh rahi thi. Uski nazrein reh-reh kar mujh per tik jaati. Meri nazrein to kite per kam uske uper jyaada thi.

Parul ki chudai

Meri bahan joki meri charkhi pakde huye thi ki achanak boli, “Bhaiya, mujhe jara neeche jaana hai, tum jara charkhi pakad lo naa.”

Meri kite uss samay kaafi uper thi isliye maine kaha, “Jara 10-15 minute ruko, Parul. Abhi charkhi kaun pakdega?”

Lekin Parul boli, “Urgent kaam hai bhaiya. Lo main kisi dusre ko pakdaati hoon.”

Sayong se uss samay Nupur ke haath mein koi charkhi nahi thi. Meri bahan usko jaanti bhi thi. Usne Nupur ko bulaya aur kaha, “Please yeh charkhi thodi der ke liye pakad lo. Mujhe urgent kaam se neeche jaana hai.”

Nupur ne meri charkhi Parul ke hath se le li. Ab meri uss samay ki chahat ke hath mein meri dor ho gayi.

Maine usse hai hello kiya, “Hi. I’m Vikram.”

Nupur ne jawab diya, “Hi. I’m Nupur.”

Phir main kite udaane mein lag gaya. Beech-beech mein usko dekhne ke bahaane sir peeche ker usse kuchh-na-kuchh baat kar leta. Isse mujhe maloom hua ki woh chaar saal pahle hi apne gaon se Mumbai mein aayi hai aur Second Year BA mein hai. Uske bolne ke andaaz se lag gaya ki woh Mumbai mein kaafi enjoy kar rahi hai. Uski gaon waali sharam haiya khatam ho chuki hai. Wahan use kites kabhi udaane nahi mili thi. Lekin use kite udte huye dekhna khoob pasand hai.

Maine mehshoosh kiya ki Nupur ka charkhi pakadna perfectly nahi aata hai. Maine use bataya ki kite udaane waale ke haath ke ishare ko samajh kar kaise charkhi pakdi jaati hai. Kaise udaane waale ke peechhe khada hua jaata hai. Itna sab bataane se usne charkhi pakadne ka andaaz badla aur mujhe bhi kite udaane mein aashani hone lagi. Main baar-baar peechhe dekhkar uske mummo ka ankhon se raswadan kar leta tha. Uska chehre ki sunderta ko pi leta tha. Woh bhi meri ankhon mein ankhein daal kar mujhe taakti rahti. Jisse mera utsah badh raha tha. Mere college ka experience mere kaam aa raha tha. Tabhi mujhe ek idea sujha.

Main ab apni udati huyi patang ko ek side mein le gaya aur peechhe ki taraf hone laga jisse Nupur bhi mere saath peechhe hone lagi. Mere unexpected peechhe hone se mera badan uske jism se ragad khaa jaata. Isse mere badan mein chingariyaan paida hone lagi. Main apni kite ko neeche utaarne ke bahane apni kohni se uske mummo ko touch karne laga. Phir wapas se dheel de kar kite ko aur aage badha deta. Aisa aadhe ghante mein maine naa jaane kitni baar kiya hoga. Uske mumme se meri kohni ke halke touch se mere jism mein angaare bhar rahe the. Uski taraf se koyi naraazgi naa dekhkar mujhe laga maza to usse bhi aa raha hai. Main apni is kohni ki harkat ka bade hi andaaz se lutf utha raha tha. Iss beech meri kayi kites cut gayi. Turant hi dusri nayi kite udaa deta. Aur iss lutf ka maza uthata raha.

Tabhi meri bahan Parul wapas aa gayi. Uske saath meri family ke dusre members bhi aa gaye. Parul ne aate hi kaha, “Nupur, laa ab charkhi mujhe….”

Maza kharab hote huye dekh maine turant hi beech mein bol diya, “Parul, jaa. Tu Papa ki charkhi pakad le. Nupur abhi meri charkhi pakadi huyi hai.”

Nupur ne mohak andaaz se muskrate huye kaha, “Parul, main theek hoon yahan. Tu apne papa ki charkhi le le.”

Ab mujhe yakeen ho gaya ki mera teer nishane per laga hua hai. Aata Kudi Fasli. Machhli jaal mein aa rahi hai. Main apne naye shikaar ko paa kar bada kush ho raha tha. Uske bade aur nukile mummo ko ab masalne ka upaay khojne laga. Tabhi meri yeh ichchha puri hone aa gayi.

Nupur ne kaha, “Vikram, mujhe bhi kite udaane do na.”

Maine poochha, “Tumhe aata hai kite udaana.”

Nupur ne inkaar mein sir hilate huye kaha, “Nahi. Maine kabhi bhi kite nayi udaayi hai.”

Tab maine mauke ko tadte huye kaha, “Ruko abhi. Yahan to tumhare hath mein aate hi koyi na koyi tumhaari kite kaat dega.” Phir maine dusri chhoti terrace ke baare mein bataya, joki wahan se dikhai to nahi pad rahi thi, kaha, “Wahan se udaate hai. Wahan kites bahut kam hai aur tumhari kite ko koyi jaldi se katega nahi aur tumhe bhi udaane mein maza aayega.”

Maine jaldibazi mein apni kite ke manjhe ko beech se hi tod diya. Kaun utaarne ka jhanjhat kare. Mujhse jyada jaldi iss waqt aur kise hogi, freinds?

Maine 10-12 kites saath mein li aur staircase ke dusri taraf chal pada. Mere peechhe-peechhe Nupur hath mein charkhi pakde huye chal padi. Kisi ne hame nahi poochha ki kahan jaa rahe ho. Sab apni kites udaane mein mashgul the. Hum dono uss chhoti terrace per chadh gaye. Wahan se badi terrace waale nahi dikhai de rahe the aur unn logo ko hum nahi dikhai de rahe the. Agal bagal mein buildings neeche thi jisse hame koi takleef nahi thi. Maine waha pahunchte hi kite ko udaaya aur charkhi khud pakad kar kite uske hath mein de di. Pahli baar udaane ke kaaran use kite sambhalne mein kaafi dikkat ho rahi thi isliye kite ko maine wapas apne haath mein le li.

Ab maine wahi purani tactics apnaayi. Iss baar jagah chhoti hone se main baar-baar aur jaldi-jaldi apni kohni se uske mummo per ragad dene laga. Bus itna dhyaan rakha ki koyi jor se naa maar doon. Miane mehshoosh kiya ki Nupur ke mumme mujhe iss baar jyaada kadak lage. Iss per gaur karte huye peechhe mud kar dekha to mera muhn ashcharya se khula rah gaya. Nupur apna seena thoda aage ki aur kar ke aankhein band kiye huye khadi hai. Yaani khud meri kohni ki ragad khaane ke liye utaawali ho rakhi hai. Maine jhoomte huye kite ko udaate huye kohni se thode jyaada dabate huye uske dono mummo per baari baari ragad maari. Wowww! Uske muhn se siskaari nikal rahi thi. Ufff! Yeh sunkar mera lund to dandanaata hua khada ho gaya. Mera josh badh gaya. Ab mujhe ek kadam aur aage badhana tha. Phir ek idea deemag mein aayi. Aarey wah mere shaitaan deemag!!!

Maine Nupur ke hath mein phir se kite thama di. Use udaane mein dikkat hone per maine uska hath thaam kar use udaane ke baare mein sikhaane laga. Sikhaana to bahaana tha. Main to apni jhanghon se uske gol-gol chutad ko ragad raha tha. Mera lund meri jeans ke andar kahin chhupa hua tha lekin tha bada alert. Uske chutad ka ehshaash paate hi fumf-kaarne laga. Uske hatho ko kite udaane ke bahane apne hathon se pakad rakha tha. Uski komal skin ki chhuhan mere jism mein bijli paida kar rahi thi. Kite ko sambhalne ke kaaran hum dono ke haath ek saath aage peeche ho rahe the. Jisse mere hath uske mummo ko touch kar rahe the. Main ab uske mummo ke ekdum nazdeek pahunch chuka tha. Woh bhi maze leti huyi apne hatho ko thode jor se aage peechhe kar rahi thi jisse uske mummo per hatho ki takkar bhi jor se hone lagi. Iske saath hi uski siskariyaan badhne lagi. Uski aankhein band hone lagi.

Maine iska fayda uthate huye apni jhanghon ka jor uske chutad per badha diya. Mera lund shaayad uski chutad ke cracks ke beech laga hua tha. Shaayad isliye ki dono ki moti jeans pahne hone ke karan maloom nahi pad raha tha. Phir bhi main koshish mein laga hua tha. Ab mere hath baar-baar uske unnat aur bade mummo ke paas hi rah rahe the. Main apne gaalon ko uske galon se touch karne ki koshish karne laga. Hamaara dhyaan ab kite udaane per nahi balki ek dusre mein kho jaane mein ho raha tha. Kite to hamaari koyi pech laga kar kaat chuka tha lekin hum dono iss naye pech ladaane mein lage huye the. Ab mere hath sidhe uske mummo ko thaam chuke the. Ufffff! Uske maansal aur kadak mumme meri hatheliyon ke beech mein the. Main unko sahla raha tha. Woh ankhein band kiye huye siskari lete huye apne chutad ka jor mere lund ki taraf badha rahi thi.

Isi beech maine apne ghutne se uske ghutno ko moda aur hum dono terrace ke farsh per jaa baithe. Ab uska muhn meri taraf. Uska komal chehra, band ankhein, bhaari sansein aur rus se bhare tapte honth mujhe chumne ka invitation dete huye meri aur badhe. Main jhat se apne dono hatheliyon se usko thaam liya aur apne hotho ko uske raseele hontho per rakh diya. Uff… madak raseele honth… naram aur garam… tapte huye uske honth… santre ki fanko ke jaise meethe honth…

Nataasha bhi apni ankhein band kiye huye mere tapte hontho ka juice apne neechle honth se pee rahi thi. Mere dono hath ab uske komal galon ko chhoo rahe the. Uski reshmi julfein hamare dono ke chehre per bikhari huyi thi. Unn reshmi julfon ke neeche hum dono ek jor dar chumban lene mein lage huye the. Main uske galon ko, kaan ko aur uski band ankhon ko apni hatheli se sahla raha tha. Dono deen-duniya se bekhabar ek dusre ke agosh mein khoye chumban per chumban le rahe the. Main ab apne hathon ko neeche laate huye uski tight T-shirt mein chhipe huye uske 2-2 gatheele aur ubhare huye uske mummo ko sahlaane laga. Sahlaate hi Nataasha ke muhn se siskari nikal padi. Siskari ke saath hi uske muhn se thook bahar nikalne laga. Maine jhat se uske dono mummo ko thoda jor se daba diya.(Exclusively posted for Chod_dalo yahoo group)

“Hai dayya… thoda dheere…” bus itna hi nikla uske muhn se.

Maine phir se apni jeebh uske muhn mein thelte huye uske uski naram jeebh ka swaad lene laga aur uske mummo ko sahlaate raha. Ab woh besabra ho uthi. Uske hath mere seene se fislate huye meri jeans ki chain ke paas aa gire. Main thoda baithte huye use apni bahon mein jakad liya. Main uske mummo ko ab T-shirt ke andar se bahar nikaalne ki koshish karne laga. Woh meri jeans ki chain ko kholne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Tabhi neeche terrace ek-saath jor daar awaj gunj uthi. Shayad kisi ki kite kisi ne kaati thi. Hum dono ek dusre ki ankhon mein dekha. Ek dusre ko chhodne ka sawaal nahi tha lekin yahan kapde utaarna bhi khatre se khaali nahi tha.

Tabhi maine kaha, “Nataasha, chalo neeche chalte hain.”

Woh boli, “Kahan? Ab raha nahi jaa raha hai Vikram.”

“Neeche ek room hai. Main pahle neeche utarta hoon. Peechhe peechhe tum bhi ek-do minute baad neeche aa jana,” Maine usse kaha.

Usko chhodte huye maine phir se uske madmust hontho ka ek chumban le liya aur neeche terrace per utar kar seedha 2nd floor ke khaali room, joki mera aur mere freinds ka aishgaah tha, ki taraf nikal pada. 3 minute baad Nataasha bhi wahan per aa gayi. Maine room ke peechhe waali khidki ko khola aur yahan-wahan dekhne ke baad Nataasha ko room ke andar khidki se jaane ko kaha. Nataasha ke ghusne ke baad main bhi andar ghus gaya. Ab room mein hum do hi the. Do jism do jaan joki ek jaan hone waale the. Maine night bulb jala diya aur Nataasha ko apni bahon mein bhar liya.

Nataasha aur main dono ek dusre ke jism se apne jism ko ragad rahe the. Galon se galon ko… hontho se hontho ko… seene se seene ko… aur… janghon se janghon ko… Phir maine saamne padi mej ko khali kiya aur Nataasha ko usper leta diya. Nataasha ankhein munde let gayi. Main uske paas aakar uske mummo ko uski tight T-shirt per se hi chumne laga. Uske kadak mumme mere muhn mein bhi nahi samaa rahe the. Apne hontho se uske mummo ko ragad raha tha. Saath hi Nataasha ki siskiyan nikal rahi thi. Phir maine besabra hote huye uski T-shirt ko utaar phenka. Uske mumme ab low-cut bra ke peechhe chhupe huye nazar aane lage. Main apne dono hathon se uske mummo ko choli ke saath hi dabaane laga. Uske kadak mumme mere hatho mein bhare huye the. Nataasha ke muhn se siskaari nikal rahi thi. Uske mummo ko masalte huye mere lund mein ainthan hone lagi. Lund jeans ke bahar aane ko utaawala ho raha tha. Maine apni T-shirt ko utaar kar room ke ek kone ki taraf phenk diya.

Tabhi Nataasha mere kasrati badan ko dekhte hi mej per uth kar baith gayi aur meri baniyaan ko pakad ker mere galon ko chaatne lagi. Mere hontho ko chumne lagi. Uske dono haath mere balon aur galon ko sahla rahe the. Uske tapte honth mere hontho ko choom rahe the. Mere seene ko apne hathon se ragad rahi thi. Uski garam saansein pure room mein toofaan laa rahi thi. Apne hathon se usne meri baniyaan ko phaad phenka. Phir meri jeans ke ubhare huye bhaag ko apni hatheli mein jakad liya. Ab woh apne hathon se kartab dikhati huyi mere lund ko masalne lagi. Mera lund behaal ho raha tha. Jeans mein kaid bebas lund uske hathon mein uchhal-kud macha raha tha. Nupur ne Jeans ki chain khol kar mere underwear ke saath hi mere lund ko chaatne lagi. Mere underwear sahit hi mere lund ko apne muhn mein daal liya. Main behawaash ho gaya.
Meri yeh halat dekh Nataasha ne mere underwear ko neeche kar mere 8 inch ke lawde ko apne haath mein thaam liya. Mera laal-laal lund kisi gussele saand ki tarah use taak raha tha. Apne hathon se taulte huye mere lund ko sahla rahi thi.

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