Story Reader Ranjeeta Ki Mast Chudai – Part II

Hi dk readers, myself s.k. yadav, i am back with my new one story, my previous stories are: ‘Ek Story Reader Ka Invitation’, ‘Apni Accountant Ki Unwanted Chudai’, ‘Ek Stranger Lady Ki Mast Chudai’ and ‘Kaam Vasna Ki Shikaar Hui Maya’, aap sabhi readers se mera vinamr anurodh hai ki is story ko padhne ke baad meri suggest ki hui previous stories ko bhi jarur padhiyega, ab main apni story par aata hoon. Meri ye Story “Story reader Rangeeta ki Must chudai” ka hi next part hai jo main kaafi dino k baad apko submit kar raha hu. baat abhi 25 april 2015 ki hai, mere paas ek mail aata hai jo ki ujjain se tha, Jab main waha par usko milne pahucha to pata laga ki vo ek Girl hai jiska naam ranjeeta hai. who mere saath uki gaadi me hi ghumne lagti hai aur mere aur uske beech sexy baatein hone lagti hain. maine bhi apni seat se uth kar uske gaalo par ek pappi lete hue kaha ki mujhe aapki ya baat kaafi acchhi lagi, but ek baat aur puchna chahta hoon, usne kaha ki puchiye na! maine kaha ki aaj ki is raat ko kaise jeena chahti ho? apne tarike se ya meri tarah?

Usne reply kiya ki mann to chahta hai ki aaj ki ye raat main apki tarah se hi jiyu. par darr lagta hai ki kahi aap mera bhi wohi haal na kare jaisa ki aapki stories me aur sabhi ladkiyo ka padhne ko milta hai. maine kah ki ye sab to saamne waali k oopar depend karta hai ki wo kaisa sex chahti hai? ruff ya tuff? usne kaha kin a baba na! mujhe to unke jaisa haal apna nahi karwana hai. bahut hi bedardi se chudai karte hain aap. maine kaha ki-“choot ki chudai aur khuda ki khudai aisi honi chaiye ki job hi dekhe wo bole omg (oh my god)”. aur is baat par wo jor jor se hasne lagi. maine bhi haste hue ek pappi jad di. usne ghabraakar kaha ki are jra sa sabr to kijiye, main drive kar rahi hu, kahi aisa na ho ki accident wagerah ho jaye. maine kaha ki accident to hona hi hai. usne kaha ki kya matlab? maine reply liya ki jab mere land aur apki choot ki takkar hogi to use accident hi kahege na. aur usne sharmaate hue apna muh doosri or kar liya aur hasne lagi. usne mujhe pooshha ki aap kushh lege kya?

Maine reply kiya ki- main toh sab kuchh luga. usne haste hue reply kiya ki- mera matlab hai ki aap kya khayege- piyege? maine bhi haste hue reply kiya ki- main to kewal big mangeos hi khata hu aur chut-rus hi pita hu. usne reply kiya- are yaar ab bas bhi karo please. btaiye na kya lege aap? maine reply kiya- jo bhi aap kahegi. usne mujhko pooshha- ki kya aap drink karte hain? maine reply kiya- yes. phir usme car sidha hi ek wine shop par laga di. aur utarne lagi to maine pochha ki aap ki brand kon si hai? mujhe btaiye main le aata hu. usne reply kiya ki- wodka hi lete aaiyega. main wine shop par gaya aur wodka ka half ke liya lyoki main jyada kabhi nahi peeta. aur paa k hi ek restaurant se kuchh fast foods and khana pack karwa liya. ab main waapas car me aa chukka tha aur maine usko kaha ki kya ab hotel chale? usne reply kiya ki vo yaha ki local hai. agar aapke hotel me koi jaankaar mil gaya to uske liye muskil ho jayegi.

Phir maine kaha kit oh kaha par chale? toh usne kaha ki fikar not. aaj mere flat par koi bhi nahi hai. mummy papa kahi shaadi me gaye hue hai. mine usko aankh maarte hue kaha ki kya baat hai, poora intjaam kar rakha hai. aur wo muskuraane lagi aur haste hue usne car apne flat ki or mod di. jab usne car apne flat k saamne roki toh main dekh kar hairaan tha. kaafi moti aasaami lag rahi thi. wo sayad kaafi rich family se belong karti hai. hum log ander gaye aur usne mujhe haal k sofe par baithne ka ishara kiya. main wahi sofe par baith gaya. aur o ander se fridge se paani lekar aa gayi. maine paani piya aur wo boli ki main abhi aati hu. aur itna kehkar wo ander chali gayi. maine idhar udhar deewaro par najar ghumai to dekha ki waha deewaar par uski family photo dekhi. usme uske fther, mother and wo hi thi. jaise hi maine uske father k chehre par gaur se dekha to mujhe wo chehra jaana pehchaana laga. kareeb se jaakar dekha to vo indore k famous industrialist/ business tycoon ki hi picture thi jinhe main pehchanta tha “Mast Chudai”.

Abhi main wahi par khada tha aur ranjeeta apne haatho me ek cd player le kar aayi aur cd player ko wahi table par rakh kar mere paas aayi aur mujhe peechhe se baaho me bharte hue kaha ki ye mere mummy daddy hai. maine uske father ki or ungli karte hue kaha ki- yeh toh…. itne me hi wo bol padi- mere father kaafi famous person hai. kya aap nhi unhe jaante hain? maine kaha ki yes. to who ek dum se mujhse alag ho gayi aur kaha ki aap please hamare is relation k bare me kisi ko btayege to nahi/ maine usko apni baaho me bhar liya aur kaha ki- don’t worry. main kisi ko bhi nahi btauga. ab who bhi comfortable feel kar rahi thi. usne cd player ki or ishara karte hue kaha ki isko jara is tu se attach kar dijiye. maine cd player liya aur deewaar par lag eek bade se tv se attach karne laga. jitni der me maine cd player ko attach kiya itne me usne pack khane ko bartano me paros liya aur vodka k peg bhi taiyaar kar liye. maine bhi cd player ko on kar diya aur waapas aakar uske bagal me hi sofe par beth gaya aur hum dono ne cheers karte hue ek-ek peg laga liya aur fast food ko injoy karne lage.