Simran Ki Anokhi Kahani – Part IX

Zorawar – simran madam… Aasani se mere sawalo ka jawab de do.. Warna…

Simran – theek hai… Mera naam hai inspector simran…Aur kya batau… (darte darte…)

Zorawar – theek hai.. Tu nahi bataeygi.. To mein public se hi puch leta hu…

Zorawar ne public se – ” aabe saalo .. Zinda jana chahte ho to is madamiya se gande gande sawaal puucho…Nahi to maar du sabko yahi…”

Ek anjaana si awaz aayi – ” simran inspector aapke boobs kaise dikhte hain…Bade hain kya…Kitne bade…”

Zorawar – ye baat…Aab aeyaga maza… Chal inspectorni… Jawab de …

Simran — mere gore gore hain… Ek bhi daag nahi…Shape mein kafi gol gol hain…Staan 36 ki size ke hain…

Ye sab simran ke liye bade aapmaan jaisa tha, jis sher ki wah rakhwali karti thi.. Jahan uska naam tha.. Wahan aaj ek chuti** uske boobs ki geometry samajh ne mein laga tha…

Tab ek dusra aaya – simran inspector aap jitne aadmi se aab tak chudi ho…

Simran – nahi mein nahi jawad dungi…

Zorwar – to tumhe saza milegi… Iski hawaldaro ke fauj mein se ke sipahi ko dhundo….Aur yaha bulao..

Ek hawaldaar aaya uska naam tha.. Raghu..

Zorawar – sun be laude ke baal… Teri madam ne jawab nahi diya.. To saza ye hai ke tum khud apni madam ka ye shirt nikaloge..

Hawaldaar ne saaf mana kar diya… To zorawar ne dhai dhai dhai karte hue 3 goliyan uske aaju baaju mein chalai…

Aab raghu be kuch bhi na bolte hue meri shirt ke batan kholna shuru kiya… Tabhi zorawar ne usko rok diya…

Zorawar bola – ha bhai.. Inspector ke boobs ko shirt ke upar se kaun kaun chusna chahega…

Simran daar gayi… Ye kya mein ek inspector hu… Aur on duty mere boobs public mein se koi kutta aakar chusega…Kaise ho sakta hai yeh…

Public mein se kuch 3-4 logon ne haath uthaya…Zorawar ne unsab ko aage bulaya…

Ek aadmi mere nazdiq aaya ye wahi tha jo mere boobs kaise dekhte hai usko jaana chahta tha…

Usne aate hi raghu hawaldaar se kaha – ” aap ye booba thoda utha sakte hain.. Mujhe chusna hai…”

Raghu ne zorawar ki aur dekha aur phir apni aakh bandh karke mera ek booba utha diya … Mujhe raghu ka sparsh na jaane kyu aacha laga..

Tabhi is aadmi ne apna pura muh kkhol kar mera booba chusne laga… Kuch hi der mein mere shirt par boobs ki jagah par ke bahut geela daagh ban gaya.. Pura chip chipa thook se bhara hua… Lekin mere nipples khade ho chuke they… Bboba tan gaya tha.. Sakth ho gaya.. Mujhe ek reshmi sa sex wala love ka anubhau hua…

Aab zorawar ne apne dono haath peeche se la kar mere shirt ke saare button phadte hue mujhe upar se nanga kar diya… Aab mere andar ki randi ne jeet hasil karli thi mere andar ki aurat par mein aab bhi kale raang ki bra mein thi… Bus is intezaar mein ki kab koi aakar meris bra bhi phaad de…

Mere nanga jism dekh kar public se sitiyan bajne lagi… Log bitch , randi, kutiya, nagin jaise shabdon se mujhe bulane lage…

Zorawar ne kaha – sabhi aurat aur mardo ko iske dono boobe chusne padenge… Chalo ek line me aajao…

Mein bahut surprise hui… Sab ke sab fatafat ek line mein jud gaye… Jaise ki free burger ka offer laga ho…

Zorawar ne kaha – chal inspectorni tera show shuru… Yeh keh kar usne chaku se mere dono boobs ke baju mein chati ke madhya se ek chaku ghuma kar meri bra ke do tukde kar diye aur boobs hawa mein aazaad khulne lage… Meine dono nipples pe ring pierce karvai thi… Wah dono silver ring us burger palace ki tube light ke ujale mein chamakne lagi…

Zorawar ne kaha — wah kya mast maal hai… Bhai jis ko ring bajani ho wah shauk ke inspector madam ki nipple ko kheech kheech kar zarur bajaye….

Ye keh kar wah hasne laga–

Phir karib 30 logon ne mere boobs ko chusa.. Koi mere boobs par tomato ketchup dalta… To koi mustuard sos… To koi anadr se chicken cutlet lata aur mere boobs par raagad ragaad kar khata…Har baar jee bhar ke chusne par wah log mujhe – thankyou inspector madam…. Aisa kehte…

Itni saare muh … Aur har muh ka apna ek andaaz… Mujhe bada maza aata… Ek saath do mard ya ek mard ek aurat mere nipple pe lagi ring to khechte… Nipple to kat lete… Meri chut ne pani bahana shuru kar diya tha… Tabhi ek aadmi aaya wah shayaad foreigner tha…

Usne mere dono boobs ko apne bade bade haatho se zordar crush kiya.. Aur phir bahut hi phurti se dono boobs ek saath dabane laga…Yahan tak sab theek tha.. Lekin uske baad usne apna barmuda ka naada khol kar apna bada vishaal kay lund bahar nikala aur mera haath us paar rakh diya
Aur bola – i want to fuck your boobs !

Zorawar ne mujhe se poocha – kya madam ye angrez kya bol raha hai…

Meine kaha – ya mere boobs ke beech lund rakh kar chodna chahta hai…

Zorawar – aare wah… Aise bhi hota hai kya… Zarur zarur… Phirangi saale kutte aaja tu bhi aajaaa…