Fauji Ki Biwi ko dabaya

Khidki se Kashmir ke suraj ki roshni ander aane lagi. Thandi-thandi hawa chal rahi thi bahar.

Akansha apne bed per ghumi, apni aankhon ko suraj ke ujale se bachati hui. Uske lambe lambe baal takiye per bikhare hue the jo ki uske ‘face’ par bhi aa rahe the. Usne ek patla ‘kambal’ odh rakha tha.

Uski bodi bahut hi curvy thi, jiki puri detail ‘kambal’ se dikh rahi thi. Uske ’round’ aur ‘widely spaced’ chuchiyan, jinki nipple laal-laal thi woh kambal se saaf dikhai de rahe the. Kambal hatate thi uske raseele, curvy chutad aur moti-moti thighs dikhne lagi.Uski body aisi thi ki use dekhte ki koi bhi aamdi fidaa ho jaye.
Uska heart shaped face kisi bhi mard to uski taraf dekhne par majboor kar deta tha. Uska face kisi ‘beautiful’ actress se kam nahi tha. Par uske aankhon par thodi thodi jhuriyan dekhne lagi thi.

Bahar se kuch ghanti ka shoor aa raha tha. Jisne use utha diya. Uthte hi use realize huwa ki uske ghar ki ‘doorbell’ baj rahi hai.

“Aapke liye telegram hai madam” muskurate hue postman ne kaha.

Uski aankhen madam ke cleavage per thi jo ki moti chuchiyon ke beech ubhar kar dikh raha tha.

Aakansha ne apna labada(nighty or robe) tight kiya, envelope pakda aur ekaek darwaza bandh kar ke ander chali gayi bina postman ko kuch tip diye. Jabhi dobara ghanti baji.

Ohh, use yaad aaya ki wah sigh karna to bhul hi gayi. Usne phir darwaja khola aur postman ne hekdi se sigh-book andar sarkai, akansha ne apna cleavage cover karte hue wah sigh kar di. ane( short name for akansha) andar aake apn sofe be baith gayi aur sochne lagi ki ab to aisi din aa gaye hain ki postman bhi meri respect nahin karta.Aajkal Ane ke saath chedchad aam baat ho gayi thi. Jab woh shopping karne jaati, jab bhi bheed mai koi uski gaand ko touch kar jaata tha.

Achanak use “telegream” yaad aaya.Usne wah khola aur dheere dheere padhne lagi.

“Jung khatam ho gayi hai hai darling. Dus dinon mein mai ghar aa raha hoon !

Love, Dev”

Ane ki aankhon mein aansu aa gaye. Isika intezaar kar rahi thi woh. Woh takriban ek saal se bahar tha. Ane ko dar laga rehta tha kabhi uske saath koi haadsa na ho jaye!

” Bhagwan ka shukr hai, woh safe hain.”

Yeh Ane ki saari musibaten hal kar dega. Use pata tha ki uski self-respect to wapis nahin aayegi par woh Dev ki achi Biwi ban kar rahegi. Woh poore din uske saath pyaar karegi.

Anne bahut hi kush hogayi thi. Shower mein nangi khadi hoke apni curvy aur sexy body ko admire kar rahi thi. Usne apna haath apni rounded chuchi ke niche rakha, usse thoda upar uthaya jab tak ki wah poori nahin tan gayi. Woh apni nipples ko apne anguthe aur ungli ke dabane lag gayi. Ane bahut excited thi ki ab se sab doobara Dev ke ho jayenge.Dev se chudne ka khyaal hi use tadpa raha tha aur uske haath poori body par ghoom rahe the.

Uska haath ab uski choot rub kar raha tha, aur woh sheeshe mein dekh sakti thi ki uske face abhi se glow kar raha hai.WOh sochne lagi ki Dev ke aapne ke khyaal ne hi jab itna sab kar diya hai , to uske aane ke baad kya hoga.

Usne apna haath apni pussy se hataya.” Mujhe apni saari fleeingsDev ke liye bachake rakhni chahiye”, haste-haste apne aap se boli.

Towel se usne apna badan pocha aur apne liye dress select ki. Kai dress dekhne ke baad, usne orange wali nikaal li. Usne aisi dress select ki jisme woh super sexy lage. Dev use hamesha kehta tha ki jo figure tumhe bhagwaan ne diya hai, use jyaada chupao mat par jyaada dikhaao bhi mat. aur jokingly woh ek din Ane se bola “yeh Kashmiri tumhe kacha chaba jayenge.”

Uss din bazaar jate waqt usne notice kiya ki aaj usse log ajeeb si looks de rahe hain.

“Adaad Kaul Memsaab” Irfan, sabji wala bola.” Aaj aap bahut sundar lag rahi hain.”

“Dhanyawaad Irfan” Ane muskurate hue boli. Kisi se compliment sune use kafi arza ho gaya tha.

“Aaj kuch special hai kya, madam. Sahab aa rahe hain, ya aap maa banne wali hain. Aur mainbata sakta hoon ki sahab aa rahe hain. kyonki Saheb kaafi mahinon se nahin aaye.

“Aap sahi keh rahe hain, Dev aa rahe hain. Aaj hi mujhe unka telegram mila.” Ane

Raat ko Ane kaafi excited feel kar rahi thi aur lonely bhi. Usne apni dost Julee ko phone lagaya par koi response nahin aaya. Thak-ke Usne apne liye chai banai aur apne uss pehle college ke affair ke baare mein sochne lagi.

College mein Dev uska boyfriend tha. Ek din raat to woh chupke se Ane ke kamre mein aa gaya aur Ane ko uksane laga. par Ane uss type ki ladki nahin thi. Kaafi uksaane ke baad Ane ne compromise kiya.

Usne kaha “Tum mujhe sweater ke neeche se haath laga sakte ho.”

Dev ne apna haath uske sweater mein daala, Ane ki bra kholi aur un moti chuchiyyon ko masalne laga. Usne Ane ka sweater upar kiya aur uski nipples chaatne laga aur Ane ne notice bhi nahin kiya ki Dev ka doosra haath Ane ki tangon ke beech tha aur uski creamy white thighs dulaar raha tha.

“Nahin Dev, Nahin” Ane haafte hue boli, yeh sochte hue ki wah aaj use rok nahin payegi.Par aaj Dev ke haath nahin ruke, uske safed badan per ghhomte hue uski hairy pussy tak pahunch gaye. Woh slowly-sowly stroke kar raha tha, aur apni middle finger uski soft panties par daba raha tha. Isne Akansha mein ajeeb si feeling paida kar di. jiska ehsaas Ane ko pahle kabhi nahin hua tha.

“Dev Aaj Nahin, darling, aaj nahin” Ane ne haafte hue uske kaan mein kaha.

Dev ne ise koi attention nahin di aur Ane ko uski chain khulne ki metallic awaaz aayi aur achanak use apni thigh pe fleshy pressure feel hone laga. Usne pehle kabhi yeh feel nahin kiya tha.

Woh uthne hi waali thi ki achanak Dev ne apni middle finger uski geeli choot mein khikha di. Ane ki body mein current sa daud gaya. Woh hil nahin paayi.

Dev ne Ane ka haath pakda aur use apne cock pe ghumane laga aur apni ungliyon uske haathon mein thama diya. Ane ne uske lund ko kadke dabaliya, “Aaah” Ane ne kabhi nahin socha tha ki yah itna vishal(huge) hoga. Uski ungliyan mushkil se use thaam pa rahi thi.

Bina soche Ane uske laude ko massage karne lagi, up & down. Dev ko aisa ehsaas kabhi nahin hua tha. Duniya mein koi aur cheez use itna badhiya ehsaas nahin dila sakti thi. Dev apni single ungli Ane ki choot mein de raha tha.Jo josh woh Ane mein paida kar raha tha Ane apne aap ko rok nahin paa rahi thi. Par usne apni taangein choodi khool li taki woh comfortably uski choot ko stroke kar sake. Isi ke saath Dev ne stroking ki speed badha di.

Achanak woh Akansha par chadhne laga, par last minute pe Ane ne apni thighs ke beech mein uski rockhard penis ko bheech liya.
Dev paaglon ki tarah struggle kar raha tha, apni penis ko Ane ki choot mein thokne ke liye. Par Akanha jaanti thi ki use abhi yeh nahin karna chahiye, haalanki woh uttejit thi use lene ke liye. Ane apni poori taaqat laga rahi thi aur Dev ka lund apni thighs ke beech mein bheech rakha tha. Dev bhi poori force laga raha tha par Ane ki grip bahut tight thi. Just jab uska lund Ane ke cunt lips per touch hua, Ane ko ehsaas hua ki woh control se bahar ho rha hai. Dev haafa and Ane ko uske lund se garam, gadha liquid nikalne ka ehsaas hua. Woh Ane ki thighs par fael gaya tha.
“Aaahhh” Dev ne aakhri bar groan kiya aur himmat haarke wahin laet gaya. Woh Ane ke ears mein kuch kuch kehne laga. Ane ne use console kiya aur woh kafi der tak haafta raha. Usne kuch der tak Ane ka haath thama aur phir apne kapde pehenne laga.

Akansha ne use daanta aur boli ki yeh sab marriage ke baad hi hoga. Dev ne apologize kiya aur bola main tumhari virginity chhenne ki aur koi koshish nahin karoonga.

College se graduation ke baad woh flight training ke liye chala gaya and baad mein un dono ki shadi ho gayi. Ane shaadi waali raat ko poori patni ban kar apne ajaadi se aap ko use sonp dena chahti thi. Ane jaanti thi ki Dev virgin nahin hai par usse iss baat se koi pareshani nahin thi aur woh matter bhi nahin karta tha agar woh shaadi ke baad faithful rahe.

Shaadi ke baad woh dono Kashmir shift ho gaye the jahaan uski posting thi. Kashmir aane ke kuch dinon baad uski posting fir kahin ho gayi thi. Dev ne shaadi ke baad prove kar diya tha ki woh perfect husband.

DREAM OVER

Uske sapne phone ki ghanti bajne ke saath bhang hue. Main kitni der se yahaan padi soch rahi hoon? Woh uthi aur kamre ki light on. Phone uthate hue usne ghadi dekhi aur takreeban raat ke 12am baj rahe the, woh 4 ghanton se badi past ki baatein soch rahi thi.

“Hello?” Ane boli phone par.

“Hello, Akansha,” ek jaani pehchaani si awaaz aai, “main Julia bol rahi hoon.”

Ane fataak se boli, “Oh Julee, main tumhe poore din phone lagati rahi, mere paas ek khush khabri hai….”

“Haan tumhari awaaz se lag to raha tha, Maine tumhe party ke baare mein remind karne ke liye phone kiya hai….”

“Jabhi main tumhe phone kar rahi thi” Ane jaldi-jaldi boli, “Dev aa raha hai. Main party mein nahin aa paungi. Tumhe yaad hai tumne kya promise kiys tha jab Dev ghar aayega.”

Kaafi der koi kuch nahin bola.

Finally Juli boli, “Ab dear, woh 10 din mein aa raha hai na, hum kal party mein ye sab discuss kar lenge photos ke baare main.”

“Ooh Julia main nahin aa paungi, pleasee…..Dev ke aane se pehle nahin.”-Ane

“Nonsense yaar, isse kuch farak nahin padega, Ek baar aur kar legi to kya hoga? Dev ko kanhi pata nahin chalega. Remember , Ive always told you what they don’t know never hurts them.”

“Mujhe pata hai tum kya keh rahi,”-boli Ane “par main Dev ke saath ye sab nahin ka sakti. Maine pahle hi kaafi kuch kar liya hai. Please Please Julia, tumne promise kiya tha.”

“Bas bahut ho gaya Ann.” Julia gusse mein ho gayi thi aur harsh awaaz mein boli ” Maine kaha na yeh sab kal party par discuss karenge. Tum yeh to nahin chahti naa ki Dev ke aate hi woh saari photos main Dev ko thama doon? Aur uss Mote Dukaan wale ki aur tumhari to bilkul nahin. Tumhe yaad to hai naa woh, my dear? Julia Ane ka mazak udaate hue boli.

” Juli please, please!” Ane rote hue boli aur uske aansoon uske cheeks par bahne lage. “Main tumhare liye kuch bhi karoongi, bas Dev ko woh ghatiya photos mat dikhana.”

“Kal party par milte hain, dear aur milke arrangements kar lenge. Aur tum roo kar apna moodh kharab mat karo. Kal kuch moti-income waale log aa rahe hain aur Mannu unko impress karna chahta hai– woh tumpar hi bharosa kar raha hai bas. Agar kal tum un logon ke saath ache tarah pesh aayi to tumhein woh pics wapis mil jaayengi.”

Doosri line se phone kat gaya. Ane dheere dheere rone lagi aur wahin phone patak diya

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