Simran Ki Anokhi Kahani – Part V

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Mein phusphusate hue (simran) – ” soch rahi thi….tum mein tshirt ke andar haath dal ke dono booben ko ek saath dabane ki himmat hogi…”

Bus mein travel karna hai to dono haath se boobs nahi daba sakte… rashid samajdar tha.. wah side ki aur palat gaya aur waqar ko dusri side de di…

Waqar – kya .. kya hua…

Rashid – us tarah se andar jaana hai… tshirt ke andar sab khula hai…

Phir kya tha bijli ki teezi se dono aur se do haath mere tshirt mein dakhil hue…

Rashid ka ek haath meri peeth se hote hue bade aaram se right wale boobe ke niche pahuch gaya… aur wah mere garam garam badan ko mehssos karne laga… usne meri nadhi par bhi haath ghumaya.. aur phir se mere nange boobs ko dabane laga.. rashid ka kaam ek samantar gati se chalta.. jab wah boobs masalne ki kriya badalta to wah bhi bade aaram se bagair kisi badi aahat ya awaz se… mano samne bag nahi bhi hota tab bhi rashid ka haath mere boobs aasani se daba leta.. koi nahi pakdega….

Waqar bilkul alag tha… wah ek bhooka kutte ki tarah mere boobs ka taza mutton khane ko duadta.. pehle usne apna haath mere pet pe rakha wahan haath boobs tak uthaya aur pagal ne tshirt ko bhi utha diya.. ek kone se dekho ko bade aaram se waqar ka haath mere boobs ki jhaliyan dikha raha tha aur mera ek side ka nanga pet bhi dikh raha tha.. meine socha waqar to bol du tshirt adjust karne ko par us kone ki seat par ek 60 saal ke uncle they jo ki bus ke bahar dekh rahe they.. to maine bhi jyada dhyaan nahi diya…waqar apne kaam mein bada hi rough tha.. wah mere boobs ko jab masalta tab karib 30 sec tak dabaye hue hi rakhta.. phir apna haath dheela karta… aur kai baar jaise pitaji ma ko speed mein chodte they.. waise hi zor zor se mere boobs ko dabochta..

Aab rashid aur waqar dono pure jhoos mein they… ve apni puri mardangi ki taqat mere boobs ko dikha rahe they…rashid mere nipple ko nai naveli dulhan ke jaise halu halu pyaar kar raha tha… aur waqar ke kya kehne.. wah mujhe rubber wali samaj kar meri nipple ko dono ungli mein phasa kaar badi hi berehami se khich dalta…

Mujhe aab tak sahaj normal dard ho raha tha… meri chut rani ne pani bahana shuru kar diya tha… panty na hone ki wajah se pani ki bunde jeans ko bhigone lagi…mujhe na jaane kyu rashid se zyada waqar ka kaam aab pasand aane laga… mera dimaag soch mein gir gaya… rashid mujhe kitna sambhal kar mere boobs ka anand le raha tha.. par mera badan waqar ke rough aur vaishelepan ki aur jhuka ja raha tha…tabhi waqar ne pehli baar mujhe baat ki…

Waqar simran se – oh madam… aab mujhe jo karna hai uske liye aap ko tshirt upar uthana hoga… kando tak…
rashid beech mein bol pada- aare kya re waqar woh cheez tum yahan kaise karoge.. samne pakde jayenge..

Waqar – rashid ladki himmat wali hai, sirf bag ke level tak hi tshirt utha kar boobs khule kar do, bahar se kuch nahi dikhega…

Rashid kuch bole usse pehle meine kaha – theek hai.. tum khud hi tshirt utha lo lekin sirf tumhari side se…

Waqar ne bina kuch pucche tshirt ko bag ke level tak utha diya… aab mera ek booba karib 50 logon se bhari bus mein bilkul nanga tha.. sirf ek samne se bag ne dhak ke rakha tha…

Simran – waqar miyan… aab kya karoge…

Waqar – accha to muh mein jubaan bhi tumhare… dekhlo aab”

Yeh keh kar waqar ne mere boobs ke bagal ( side ) wale hisse mein ek zordar thappad mara…uski awaz badi thi… mein to kaap hi gai… mera pura booba tan gaya.. aur mujhe ek ajeeb sa sakun mila… mano ki yeh sab waise ho raha hai.. jaisa ki mera badan chahta hai…

Waqar ne ek ke baad ek karib 15-20 thappad jad dale mere ek boobe par… aab to wah boob waqai mein laal laal ho gaya hoga…”

Jab jab mujhe dard hota tab tab meri chut mein se pani nikalta… mein samajh gayi ki apna asli taste to waqar jaise logon se hai… rashid aab bhi mere boobe ko bagair ek bhi second chode dabai ja raha tha…

Simran ” waqar aur rashid 20 min mein bus stop aayega.. jitna masalna chaho aaj kar lo agli baar mein is route pe kabhi nahi aaungi…”

Shayaad ye mujhe nahi bolna chaiye tha… iska asar yeh hue ki waqar ke pagalo ki tarah mere booba ko dabana shuru kiya.. wahan rashid bhi kam nahi tha.. usne bhi zor zor se boobs aur nipple ko masalna shuru kiya…yahan tak sab theek tha..

Waqar ne nipple pe apne nakhuno se ek badi zor ki chikoti kaat li… meri muh se choti si ek cheek nikal gayi…. phir usne haath mere salwar mein ghumaya… meri phuli hui chut ko salwar ke bahar se 4-5 baar haath pherne laga… aur mera salwar ka naada dheela kar diya… mein bahut ghabra gayi… agar salwar utar gayi to mera kya hoga…