Mera Bistar Garam Ho Gaya

Hi dosto, main apka dost Sanjay fir se hajir hoon. Mujhe ye dekh kar bahot khushi hui ki apko meri pichli kahaniya bahot pasand aayi aur aap sabne un sab kahaniyo ko bahot saraha. Apke manoranjan ke liye main ek aur kahani le kar pesh hoon par apko isko padne ke liye apne dil aur dimag pura issi me lagana padega tabhi apko meri is kahani ka sach me maja aayega.

Toh Dosto, aap mujhe toh khoob ache se jante hi ho isliye jyada samye na lete hue main kahani par aata hoon kyoki main janta hoon ki apse bhi ab meri agli kahani padne ka be- sabri se intezar hai.

Toh ab kahani par aate hai.

Baat unn dino ki hai jab main Ludhiana – Punjab me shift hua aur wahi apni zindgi katne lag gya. Main waha Sonalika company me kaam karta tha aur wahi ussi shehar me rehta tha. Ap sab ye toh jante ho ki mujhe chooto ko marna bahot pasand hai, mera lund nayi nayi chooto ko marne ke liye tadapta rehta hai.

Dosto mujhe Ludhiana me itni nayi choot nhi mili jiska mujhe intezar tha, jha main pehle Chandigarh rehta tha waha mujhe bahot sari nayi choot mili thi par yha mujhe purani chooto se hi kaam chala na pad rha tha kyoki yha mujhe koi nayi choot nhi mil pa rhi thi. Sardiyo ke mausam me mujhe toh garmi chahiye thi par kaafi koshish karne par bhi mujhe koi choot nhi mil rhi thi.

Us time jab main bahar kahi ladki ko talash kar rha tha ki main uski choot maaru tab kuch aisa hua ki main heran reh gya.

Wo kehte hai na ‘ Chirag talle andhera’.

Kha main bahar ladkiyo ko dekh rha tha tabhi mere office me ladki ne join kiya jo ki dusri shift me thi par kuch dino baad usse meri wali shift me kardiya gya tha.

Wo ladki dikhne me ek dam patli, chote chote hontho wali, apne aapko sardiyo ke garam kapde se cover kar ke aati thi par mera dil kehta tha ki wo ek din jarur toofan machayegi.

Dheere dheere sardiya khatam hone ko aayi aur usne ab garam kapde chord kar apni dress me aa gyi, wo tight jeans aur top daalti thi jisko dekh mera lund pagal ho jata tha. Uska dubla- patla shareer dekh kar mujhe khud par control karna bahot mushkil hojata tha, uske chot chote boobs, uski tight jeans me chippi gaand aur uske beech ka ched mujhe usse chodne ke liye betab karta rehta tha.

Main hi janta hoon main usse dekh kar apne apko kaise control kiya karta tha, wo jese hi office me aati main apna kaam chord kar kuch pal ke liye usse hi dekhta rehta tha aur meri kismat kho ki uski seat mere sath hi thi isliye maine usse baate karna shuru kar diya tha.

Baato – baato me pta chala ki uska naam Preeti tha aur uski bolli itni meethi thi ki sun kar banda ek pal ke liye us par hi dull jaye. Ye kahani aap desi kahani dot net par padh rhe hai.

Main usse baate karta rehta tha kyoki mujhe uski choot marni thi aur wo mujhe vese bhi bahot pasand thi. Main usse kaam bhi help kiya karta tha aur kabhi kabhi lunch time me hum coffee pine bahar bhi aajaya karte the.

Dheere dheere Preeti mere karib aa gyi aur apni baate bhi mujhse share karne lag gyi par main toh uski choot chodna chahta tha isliye maine baato baato me khoob kha ki ‘ Preeti mere ghar chalo’ par meri ye tarkeeb har baar na kamyab hoti ja rhi thi.

Par main bhi haar manne walo me se nhi tha isliye main usse baate karta rehta tha aur wo bhi ab mujhe acha dost manne lag gyi thi. Preeti bahot hi khulle dimag ki thi isliye hum dono veg aur non veg dono baate kar liya karte the. Hum dono free jab free hote the toh ek dusre sath masti bhari baate bhi kiya karte the aur Preeti kayi baat haste haste mujhe choo leti thi jisse mujhe khud ko control karna bahot mushkil hojata tha.

Main uski figure ko dekh kar pagal hui jata tha aur usse is baat ka kuch kuch andaja bhi tha. Uska figure 28- 26 – 28 hoga. Aap andaja lga hi sakte ho ki meri Preeti ko dekh kya haalat hua karti thi.

Par main bhi kam nhi tha mujhe toh ek gandi aadat thi isliye main dheere dheere uske badan ko bhi hath se touch kar liya karta tha, uska chikna aur gora badan bahot hi mast tha.

Main koshish karta rehta tha par kehte hai na ‘ Bhagwan ke ghar der hai, andher nhi’. Mere sath bhi kuch aisa hi hua, Preeti p.g me apni ek friend ke sath rha karti thi aur ek din achanak uski friend ko apne ghar jaana pad gya tha aur us Saturday tha.

Mujhe ye baat Preeti ne btayi toh maine moke par choka dalne ki sochi aur usse kha – Preeti yha ka khana daily kha – kha kar bahot bor ho gya hoon, chalo aaj mere ghar chalte hai. Tumhe raat ko tumhare p.g par chord dunga.