Diwali Ka Khel – Part 4

Ab tak apne is hindi sex story me padha.. Kuch der baad amit bahar aaya.. aur uske pichhe pichhe anita bhabhi bhi.. aur aakar wo amit ke sath beth gyi..

Jokar ne peg bnaye aur maine patte baante.. Khel fir shuru ho gya tha.. mere aur amit ke bich..

Ab aage..

Maine ek hajar ki blaid chali, wo is liye kyoki ab anita bhabhi ki kiss ki kimat ek hajar thi aur amit to sirf uski kiss ke badle chaal chal rha tha kyoki amir ke pass paise the hi nhi, uske anusaar to har chaal ya blaid matlab meri taraf se ek hajar rupees..

Amit ke bhi ek kiss ki blaid chali.. maine bhi ek hajar bich me fenke aur blaid chali.. aur agli baar blaid chalne se pehle maine apne patte utha liye.

Bakwas patte aaye the to maine pek kar diya..

Bich me pade do hajar rupees amit ne khushi se utha liye aur apni biwi ke hath me de diye.. aakhir uski hi kamaai thi wo..

WO bhi khush ho gyi.

Fir se patte bant gye.. kamre me sabhi ek dam sidhe sirf patto ko dekh rhe the..

Maine apna gilass khali kar diya aur do kaaju utha kar muh me daale.. aur anita ki taraf dekh kar ek hajar ki blaid maari.

Amit ne bhi ek hajar rupees (jeete hue) bich me daale aur blaid maari.

Main do baar aur blaid chali, ab amit ke paise fir se khatam the.. usne apne patte uthaye aur kuch sochne ke baad 2 hajar (yaani do kisses) ki show mangi.

Maine bina dekhe apne patte uske samne fenk diye..

Mere pass ek ikka tha, ek satti aur ek panji..

Uske pass sirf ek badshah tha (jiske upar usne show manga tha) baaki dono chhote patte the.. wo haar chuka tha, bich me pade do hajar rupees bhi aur anita bhabhi ki do kisses bhi..

Maine anita ki taraf dekha.. wo sharam se gadi ja rhi thi.. par mere pass aane me katra rhi thi..

Amit ne dhire se kaha – Ja saali.. natak mat kar dobara.

Wo gusse me tilmila uthi.. par uske pass koi chaara bhi nhi tha.. amit nshe me bhi tha aur jue me haar bhi chuka tha.. isliye usko gussa bhi aa rha tha.

Wo meri tara aane lgi to maine jokar ki taraf dekha aur bola – Arre yaar.. maine tujhse abhi ek hajar rupees liye the na.. chal tu meri taraf se bhabhi ki ek pappi le le.. aur tera mera hisab brabar.

Amit – Ye kya hai.. baat teri hui thi.. isko kyo dilwa rha hai.

Main – Abe saale.. mujhe mat sikha ki main kya karu.. bhul gya.. humne aaj se pehle jjab bhi milkar randi chodi hai to sab milkar hi paise dete the na usko.. ab agar main kahu ki meri jeet me jokar ke ek hajar rupees ka bhi yogdaan hai to iska bhi to hak banta hai na apna hissa lene ka.. bas wahi de rha hoon.

Maine ye baat thode kade shabdo me kahi thi.. taaki aage hume jada preshani na ho.. jab baat isse bhi aage badh jaye to.

Mera gusse wala roop dekh kar aur apni biwi ke same mere muh se randi wali baat sun kar wo chup sa ho gya.. aur guesse me bhadak rahi uski biwi amit ko ghur kar dekhe ja rhi thi.. usko aaj sabut bhi mil gya tha uski ayashi ko sabit karne ka..

Maine anita ki taraf dekha aur kaha – Bhabhi.. aap jaldi aao na.. aage bhi to khel khelna hai..

Wo uthi aur jokar ke pass jakar khadi ho gyi.. uske to ware kyare ho gye jese.. wo anita bhabhi ke kaan tak aa rha tha.. usne uchak kar anita bhabhi ke chahre ko apne hatho me jakda aur use apni taraf khich kar uske hontho ko chusne lga.. wo kasmsa kar reh gyi.. par kuch nhi boli.

Ek mint ke baad jab jokar ne uska pura ras pee liya to wo haafti hui pichhe hat gyi.. aur apne hontho ko sehlate hue boli.. jangli..

Hum sabhi ke hontho se hasi chhut gyi.. bas amit hi tha ji apna sar jhukaye betha tha..

Ab dusri kiss ki baari thi.. jise maine lena tha..

Wo mere pass aayi.. maine sofe par betha rha.. wo mere upar jhuki aur apna cehra meri taraf badhaya.. uski aankhe band thi aur saanse tej chal rhi thi..

Par maine kuch nhi kiya.. usne apni aankhe kholi.. aur hesat bhare lehje se boli – Karo ab..

Maine – Ab tumhare hontho par nhi chahiye mujhe kisses.. yaha chahiye..

aur ye kehte hue maine apni aankho ke samne jhul rhe mote chuchon ko pakad kar hole se dba diye.

Wo chihuk uthi.. aur gusse se bifar ka jor se boli – Pagal ho gye ho kya lala.. tumne mujhe samajh kya rakha hai..

Main – Bhabhi.. jada gussa na karo.. meri aur amit ki yehi baat hui thi ki aapki ek kiss ki kimat ek hajar hogi.. par wo kiss kaha leni hai wo main te karunga..

Anita amit ki taraf palti – Dekh rhe hai apne dost ki batmiji.. kya bol rha hai ye..

Wo saala kya bolta, uska chehra to jhuka hua tha.

Apne pati ki taraf gusse me dekhti hui wo joro se chilla uthi – Tum jese namard hi hote hai jo apni biwiyon ki ijjat sareaam nilam kar dete hai.. aaj tumme aur ek dalle me farak hi kya reh gya hai..