Do Number Ka Badmash – Part II

Main to shyole wala veeru ban gaya tha “jab koi doodh ka pyaasa marta hai to agle janam me wo kankhajura ya tilchatta banta hai hey bhagwaan mujhe kankhajura ya tilchatta nanne se bacha lo hey bhagwaan mujhe nahi to kam se kam is jhansi ki raani ki hi bacha lo” nisha “kya matlab?” main “suna hai doodh se pyaase marte vayakti ki baduaaon se wo kanjus ladki agle janam me jangali bili banti hai aur is janam me uski shaadi 24ve saal me ho jaati hai aur agle 3 saal me 6 bachche bhi ho jate hai” maine apni aankhe band kiye apne dono hath upar felaye, haste-haste nisha ka bura haal tha to wo boli “3 saal me 6 bachche.. wo kese?” mere kaam ki to ab bas chand lines likhni baaki reh gayi thi chidiya ne dana chugle ke liye jaal ki aur badna shuru kar diya tha, maine kaha “achhe sache aashiq ki dua ho aur bhagwaan ki marji to sabkuch ho sakta hai har saal me do-do judwa bachche bhi peda ho sakte hai”.

Nisha thahake marne lagi haste haste wo dohari hoti ja rahi thi, to maine kaha “chalo doodh nahi pilana na sahi par kam se kam ek baar doodh kalsh dekh hi lene do” nisha “dekhne se kya hoga?” main “mujhe taslli ho jayegi.. ek jhalak dikhane se tumhara kya ghis jayega, please ek baar” nisha “ohh.. jiju tum bhi na.. nahi.. ohh,, tum ek number ke badmash ho, mujhe apni baato ke jaal me fir uljha hi liya na! mujhe tumse koi baat nahi karni hai” main “arre kisi ki pyaas bujhane se punye milta hai” nisha ab puri tarah se garam ho chuki thi uske mann me kashmkash chal rahi thi ki aage bade ya nahi aur main janta hoon pehli baar ki chudai se sabhi darti hai aur wo to abhi anchhui kuvari kali thi! par mera kaam bilkul sahi chal raha tha to mere changul se wo bhala kese nikal sakti thi, usne aankhe band kar rakhi thi aur fir dhire se boli “bas ek baar hi dekhna aur koi shetani nahi samjhe”.

Main “thik hai bas ek baar ek mint 20 seconds ke liye ok pakka.. promiss.. schi..” maine apne kaan pakad liye aur uski has nikal gayi, dosto mere kaam ka teesra aur antim charan pura ho gaya tha aur mera dil to jese ziro se dhadak raha tha, kamobesh yehi halat nisha ki bhi thi, usne kampti aawaj me kaha “achha pehle light band karo mujhe sharam aati hai” main “ohh.. andhere me kya dikhai dega? aur fir wo jangali bili aa gayi to?” nisha “ohh.. jiju.. tum bhi..” is baar usne ek number ka badmash nahi kaha aur fir aankhe band kiye hue hi kampte hue hatho se apna top thoda upar utha diya, uff.. sindhuri aamo jese do ras-kup mere samne the erola koi keram ko goti jitna gulabi rang ka aur gundiyan bilkul tane hue chane ke daane jitne, main to bas mantramugdh ho dekhta hi reh gaya mujhe laga jese makki hi mere samne bethi hai, uske ras-kup makki se thode bade the par thode se niche jhuke jabki makki ke bilkul sudol the.

Maine hath se hole se use chhu diya! uff.. kya mulayam najuk reshmi ehsas tha jese hi maine un par apni jeebhi rakhi to nish ki ek mithi si siskari nikal gayi, nisha “ohh jiju.. sirf dekhne ki baat hui thi.. ohh.. ohh.. yaha.. ab.. bas karo.. mujhse nahi ruka jayega..” maine ek anrit kalsh par jeebhi rakh di aur use chusna chalu kar diya! nisha ki siskariyan abhi bhi chaalu thi “ohh.. ji.. ju.. mujhe kya kar diya tumne.. ohh.. chhodo mujhe.. ahh! haayeee.. uii.. maa…. aahhh.. aahhhhh.. bas ab aur nahi ek mint ho gaya” usne mere sar ke baalo ko apne dono hatho me jor se pakad liya aur apni chhati ki aur dabane lagi, main kabhi ek uroj ko chusta to kabhi dusre ko, wo mast hui aankhe band kiye mere baalo ko jor se khichati siskariyan kiye ja rahi thi, is avastha me hum koi 5-10 mint to jarur rahe honge aur fir usne achanak mera sar pakad kar upar uthaya aur mere honth chusne lagi jese wo kai janmo ki pyaasi thi.

Hum dono french kiss karte rahe aur fir usne mujhe niche dhakel diya aur mere upar let kar mere honth chusne lagi, mera pappu to akad kar kutunminar bata pejame me apna sar fod raha tha aur main uski pith aur nitambho par hath fer raha tha, kya mulayam do kharbuje jese nitambh ki kisi namard ka bhi land khada kar de aur ab maine uski gehri hoti khai me apni ungali firani shuru kar di aur uski chut se raste kaam ras se gili uski chut aur gaand ka saparsh to aisa tha jese main sawarg me pahunch gaya hoon, koi 5 mint tak usne mere honth chuse honge wese hi jese us black fox ne 15-16 saal ke ladke ke chuse the, fir wo thodi si uthi aur mere sine par 3-4 mukke laga diye aur boli “jiju aakhi tumne mujhe khrab kar hi diya na!” to maine dhire se kaha “kharab nahi pyaar karna sikhaya hai” to wo boli “jiju tum ek number ke badmash ho”.