Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā-4
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Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā Tujhé Chodā Mainé
Aur chodtā rahūn tujhé hai bas yehī duā
‘The fifteen days of intense sex, love and lust’
Chapter 4
Doosrā Din
Nāzish Khan phaphak pađī.
“Bājī!”
Tab Shāheen Khan ko pahli baar aħsās huā ki måāmlā shāyad sachmuch serious hai.
“Aré! Aré! Ro mat! Ro mat!”
“Main kisi Musalmān se nikāħ nahīn karoongi.” Nāzish Khan roti huī phunphkarī.
Shāheen Khan stabdh rah gaī.
“Mat karnā. Hargiz mat karnā. Goli mār Musalmānon ko. Naser― Nāser ne phir kuchhh kiyā?”
“Nāser Rājesh se gaanđ marā rahā hai.”
“Allah! Allah! kyā bakti hai?”
“Vohi bak rahī hūn jo sach hai.” Nāzish Khan chīkħkar bolī, “Yaqīn nahīn aata na? Chalo, chal kar apni aankhon se dekh lo.”
“Nāzish! Nāzish! Lillāh chup rah!”
“Mujhe aap se yeh ummeed nahīn thī Bājī!”
“Aré! Maine kyā kiyā?”
“Nāser kā rishta originally tumhare liye aaya thā.”
“Nāzish!” Shāheen Khan baukhlā gaī buri taraħ.
“Tum ne kħud ki zindgi bachāne ke liye apni chhoŧī bahan ki zindgi―”
“Nāzish! Shut up! Main kahti hūn ekdam kħāmosh ho jaa varnā merā haath uth jāyegā. Mujhe nahīn måālūm thā ki Nāser åmalé qaumé Loot karāne kā shauqeen hai.”
“Hai. Chalkar dekh lo. Aur voh bhī kisse? Seedhe ek RSS wālé se! Rājesh Rājpūt RSS kā member hai. Musalmānon ko khulé åām Maa bahanon ki gaaliyaan deta hai. Kahta hai, ‘In Musalmānon ki maaon ko chodoon, In Musalmānon ki bahnon ko chodoon, In Musalmānon ki bīviyon ko chodoon, In Musalmānon ki gaanđén māroon―”
“Maar bhī to rahā hai.” Shāheen Khan jalti huī āvāz men bolī, Jo kahtā hai, voh karke bhī to dikhā rahā hai.”
“Bājī! Main kyā karoon?”
“Jootiyān uthā aur achchhe se tājposhī kar Nāser ki, gaandū ki.”
“Main― main― main―”
“Kyā bakrī ki taraħ mimiyā rahī hai. Laat maar kameene ko. Abhi tera kyā usse nikāħ ho gayā jo is taraħ ro rahī hai? Yeh to achchhā huā jo nikāħ ke qabl hi måālūm ho gayā varnā―”
“Tum ko sachmuch måālūm nahīn thā ki―”
“Aré! Pāgal! Mujhe måālūm hotā aur main tujhe Jahannum men jhonk deti?”
“To phir tumne usse nikāħ karne se inkaar kyon kiyā thā?”
“Isliye ki main Satish se Muħabbat kartī thī.”
“Thī?”
“Haan! Thī. Thīīīīīī. Sun liyā?”
“Ab nahīn kartīn?”
“Ab main merī sandles se uski tājposhī kar chuki hūn. Jitna main chāhtī thī utna kħūb jee bharkar.”
“Tabhī aajkal Durgesh ke aage peechhe ghoomne lag gaī ho.”
“Nāzish! Merī pyārī chhoŧī bahan! Durgesh jaisa koī nahīn.”
“Aesa hi tum Satish ke mutålliq bhī kahā kartī thin.”
“Bewaqoof thī main.”
“Aur iska kyā suboot hai ki ab tum samajhdār ho gaī ho?”
“Kabhī na kabhī to bewaqoofon ko bhī åql aa hi jati hai, merī Banno!” Shāheen Khan hansee, “Aa, tujhe Durgesh se milaati hūn.”
Main chaunkā.
Lekin iske pahle ki main sambhal saktā, darvāzā khulā aur Shāheen Khan ne apni chhoŧī bahan Nāzish Khan ke saath andar qadam rakhā.
Nāzish Khan baukhlāī huī si bolī.
“Aadāb! Aadāb! Durgesh Sāħab!”
“Tasleem!” Main apne aap ko sambhāl kar muskurāyā, “Aré! Tū bhī hai?”
Antim prashn maine Naziya Khan se kiyā thā jisne un donon ke peechhe peechhe andar qadam rakhā thā.
Ghazab ki ceez thī Sālī.
Raat bhar choda thā maine use.
Savere tak chodā thā.
Merā Brahm Stavan tak Naziya Khan ko chodte hué hi kiyā thā maine.
Kintu abhi phir use dekhte hi merā Hindusthani Hindu Lund tatkāl khađā hokar use phir salute maarne lag gayā thā.
“Achchhāāāāā!” Naziya Khan jhunjhlā kar bolī, “Raat bhar mujhe chodte rahe aur ab ‘tū bhī hai’?”
“Dekh! Kitna fayda huā tujhe raat bhar mujhse chudvāné kā!”
“Lāħaul vilā qoovat illā villāħ! Kyā fāydā huā?”
“Dekh kitni samajhdār ho gaī hai tū?”
“Kaisi samajhdār?”
“Itni der tak tū baahar khađi rahī. Shāheen aur Nāzish kitni baaten kartī rahin, lekin tū ek lafz tak nahīn bolī.”
“Ise samajhdār hona kahte hain?”
“Yåni ittifāq se chup rahī, varnā hai darasal bewaqoof hi?”
“Aré! Tumhārī to main―” Naziya Khan kichkichākar mujh par jhaptī.
Maine hanste hué use mere prabal Hindu bāhupāsh men bharkar choom liyā.
Naziya Khan ne sharmākar mere Hindu purushvax men apna ħooron ko bhī sharmsār kar rahā Pakistani Musalmān chehrā chhupā liyā.
Phir merā Hindu Lund kaskar dabochti huī bolī.
“Kar lo mujhe jitna tang karnā chahte ho. Maine bhī agar gin ginkar badle nahīn liye to Naziya Khan na kahna mujhe.”
“Bhāī! Main to abhi se hi tujhe Naziya Durgesh kahna shurū kiye deti hūn.” Shāheen Khan Naziya Khan ko aankh maarkar muskurāī.
“Naziya Bājī! Main bhī. Mubārak ho! Bađā lambā haath mārā hai aapne!” Nāzish Khan ne bhī hanskar kahā, “Yahān Shāheen Bājī taapti hi rah gain. Aur aapne vahan Pakistan se aakar Durgesh ko apna bana bhī liyā.”
Shāheen Khan ne apne daant peese.
“Kħabardār Nāzish! Durgesh ko Doolhā Bhāī kahna shurū kar de varnā teri khair nahīn.”
“Doolhā Bhāī kyon?” Naziya Khan ne apni baayeen aankh dabāyee, “Seedhe Doolhā hī kyon na kahe Nāzish bhī Durgesh ko hum donon ki taraħ?”
“Aré! Nāzish abhi nābāligh hai.”
“Kħvāh makħvāh!” Nāzish Khan jhunjhlākar bolī, “Aur abhi parson merā unneesvān Janmdin nahīn manāyā sab logon ne? unneesvān Janmdin yåni athārah saal mukammil nahīn ho gaye?”
“Sunā?” Naziya Khan Shāheen Khan ko thahokā mārkar bolī, “Hamaari pyaari pyaari chhoŧī bahnā ko bhī yehi chāhiyé!” Naziya Khan ne merā Hindu Lund baahar nikal kar Shāheen Khan ko dikhāyā.
Poore 12” lambā aur 5” motā merā hyper sexual Hindu Lund Naziya Khan ke haath kā sparsh hote hi kisi steel rod ki taraħ seedha tan gayā thā.
Naziya Khan ne fakħr se use sahlaya.
Ab yeh lajawab Hindu Lund haméshā haméshā ke liye use ħāsil ho chukā thā.
Durgesh baar baar kahtā rahā thā use raat bhar chodte hué,
“Sālī! Tujhé to main merī zindgi ki ākħiri saans tak chodūngā. Apni Pakistani Musalmān Choot ki kħair manā.”
“Aré! Tum manāo apne Hindusthani Hindu Lund ki Kħair! Samjhe? Tum agar Hindu ho to main bhī kuchhh kam nahīn hūn tumse. Main bhī ek Pakistani Musalmān lađkī hūn. Tumhāré Hindusthani Hindu Lund ko aesa jakađ kar rakh lūngi merī Pakistani Musalmān Choot ke andar ki båqī sab tumhārī Musalmān Maħboobāyen apni Musalmān choot khujlātī rah jāyengī.”
“Sirf apne aap ko sherni mat samajh. Voh babbar sherniyan hain. Samjhi? Apni ħifāzat karnā kħūb achchhī taraħ jāntī hain.”
Merā Hindu Lund dekhte hi Nāzish Khan sharm se dohrī ho gaī.
Usne chor nigaahon se Naziya Khan ke daahine haath men phanphana rahe mere Hindu Lund ki oar dekha.
Allah! Itna lambā lund?
Aur itna motā?
Ek baar usne Satish ko apni bađī bahan Shāheen Khan ko chodte dekha thā.
Taubah!
Usne socha thā kitna lambā aur kitna motā lund hotā hai Hinduon kā.
Katvāte bhī nahīn Musalmānon ki taraħ.
Jab poora bina katā andar samaata hogā to kitna lutf aata hogā in Hinduon ki åuraton ko.
Aur yahan hum Musalmān åuraten hain.
Hamārī qismat men to yehi aadhi adhoori kati huī Musalmān nooniyān hi hain.
Us vaqt pahli baar uske zahan men ek nāmurād baaghī kħayāl ne sar uthāyā thā.
Inshāallah! Kabhī na kabhī voh is bina kate samooche Hindu Lund se bhī chudvākar zaroor dekhegi.
Ameen!
Vaise Almās kah rahī thī ki har Musalmān lađkī aur har Musalmān åurat kabhī na kabhī kisi na kisi Hindu se zaroor Chudvātī hai.
“Bakvās!” Nāzish Khan tađap kar bolī thī.
“Kyā bakvās?” Almās Khan ne muskurate hué Nāzish Khan ki taraf dekha thā.
“Yehi ki har Musalmān lađkī aur har Musalmān åurat kabhī na kabhī kisi na kisi Hindu se zaroor Chudvātī hai.”
“Tujhe kaise måālūm ki bakvās?”
“Aur tumhen kaise måālūm ki bakvās nahīn?” Nāzish Khan kā dimāgh kħarāb ho gayā thā.
Islam ki sakħt tauheen maħsoos huī thī use is baat men.
Kaisi Musalmān lađkī hain yeh Almās Bājī bhī.
Kitne fakħr ke saath bataa rahī hain ki har Musalmān lađkī aur har Musalmān åurat kabhī na kabhī kisi na kisi Hindu se zaroor Chudvātī hai.
Zara si bhī dīnī khuddārī nahīn hai inmen.
“Achchhā Nāzish! Yeh batā. Tū us din batā rahī thī ki Shāheen Satish se chudvā rahī thī. Kyon chudvā rahī thī?”
“Almās Bājī! Aap mujhse is taraħ ki baaten na kiyā karen.”
“Rahī vohi bachchhi ki bachchhi! Athārah saal ki hone jaa rahī hai. Abhi bhī is taraħ ki baaten nahīn karegi to kab karegi? Jab qabr men jaane lagegi tab?”
“Mujhe nahīn karni kabhī bhī is taraħ ki Musalmān gānđ ī baaten.”
“Ae wāh! To dekha kyon thā apni sagi bađī bahan ko ek Hindu se chudvāté.”
“Maine nahīn dekha thā. Yūnhī nazar pađ gaī thī.”
“Aur phir vahin pađī rahī? Tū hatā thođé hi sakti thī teri nazar vahan se. Hai na?”
Nāzish Khan kuchhh bhī nahīn bol saki thī.
“Sharm aatī hai tujhe yeh jaankar ki har Musalmān lađkī aur har Musalmān åurat kabhī na kabhī kisi na kisi Hindu se zaroor Chudvātī hai. Hai na?”
“Haan! Aur aapko bhī aani chāhiyé.”
“Kyon? Mujhe kyon aani chāhiyé?”
“Aré! Kaisi Musalmān hain aap?”
“Main bhī vaisi hi Musalmān hūn jaisi Båqī Musalmān lađkiyān aur Båqī Musalmān åuraten hain. Aur sirf hum Musalmān lađkiyān aur sirf hum Musalmān åuraten hi kyon? Kħud Musalmān mard tak Hinduon se apni Musalmān gaanđén marāté hain.”
Nāzish Khan tađap kar uth khađi huī.
“Bahutho chukā, Almās Bājī! Aap to Musalmānon ki naak hi kaatkar Hinduon ke shreecharñon par rakh dene par tulī huī hain. Sharm aani chāhiyé aapko!”
Almās Khan khilkhilākar hans pađī.
“Main?”
“Haan! Aap!”
“Main Musalmānon ki naak kaatkar Hinduon ke shreecharñon par rakh dene par tulī huī hūn?”
“Haan! Haan! Haan!”
“Maine kab chudvāyā kisi Hindu se?”
“Abhi tak nahīn chudvāyā na sahi, lekin chudvāné ke liye marī to jaa rahī ho.”
“Kisse?”
“Satish se. Aur kisse?”
“Aré! Satish se kyā main akélī chudvāné ke liye marī jaa rahī hūn? Kyā saare college ki Musalmān lađkiyān―?”
“Bas! Bas! Ab Durgesh mat banā denā Satish ko bhī.”
Almās Khan hans pađī.
“Nahīn! Durgesh to kħair, nahīn hai Satish. Lekin Durgesh ke båd―”
“Durgesh ke båd Satish hi hai. Bolo bolo!”
“Kam az kam mere liye to hai hi.”
“Kyon? Tumhare liye bhī kyon hai? Tum seedhe Durgesh ko hi kyon nahīn jaa pakađtīn?”
Almās Khan phir se hans pađī.
“Aré! Merī Banno! Tū kuchhh nahīn jāntī. kuchhh nahīn samajhti. Tū abhi doodh peeti bachchhi hai in måāmlāt men.”
Nāzish Khan kā dimāgh kħarāb ho gayā.
“Main?”
“Haan! Tū.”
“Main abhi doodh peeti bachchhi hi hūn in måāmlāt men?”
“Aur nahīn to kyā? Tū samajhti hai Durgesh ko ħāsil kar sakna itna aasan hai?”
“Kyon? Kyā huā? Use nahīn pađtī hum Musalmān lađkiyon ki zaroorat kyā?”
“Nāzish! Merī pyari bachchhi! Durgesh ki aesi zarooraten poori karne ke liye Saůūdī Årab aur doosre tamam Årab mumālik ki Musalmān lađkiyān raat din se uske chakkar kāttī rahti hain. Hum Indian Musalmān lađkiyān to uske paas phatak tak bhī nahīn saktīn.”
“Aré! Durgesh hamāré ghar aata hai.”
“Ghar aana aur baat hai, merī bachchhi! Aur tujhe chodnā aur baat hai.”
“Lāħaul vilā qoovat illā villāħ! Mujhe nahīn chudvānā Durgesh se.”
“Isiliye to kah rahī hūn ki tū abhi bachchhi hai. Nāser se nikāħ ke liye haan kah di hai na tū ne?”
“Nāser hamārā māmūzād bhāī hai.”
“Nāser Khan! Rājesh ki Bīvī!”
“Bīvī?”
“Aur nahīn to kyā? Nikāħ ke båd Rājesh hi chodega tujhe bhī.”
“Almās Bājī!!!!!!!!!!” Nāzish Khan chīkħī.
“Bachchi! Abhi tere doodh ke daant nahīn toote! Tera hone wala Shauhar Nāser khan Rājesh Rājpūt se apni gaanđ marātā hai aur tujhe iska ǐlm tak nahīn hai. Allah itna bhī andhā na banāye kisi ko.”
Us din kħūb jamkar lađī thī Almās Bājī se voh!
Lekin aaj?
Aaj kħud apni aankhon se dekh liyā thā usne ki Almās Bājī ne ghalat nahīn kahā thā.
Uskā hone wala Shauhar, Uskā māmūzād bhāī, Nāser Khan sachmuch Rājesh Rājpūt se apni gori chikni Musalmān gaanđ marā rahā thā.
Nāzish Khan ki aankhon ke aage andhera chhā gayā thā.
Qareeb hi rakhe ek sofe kā sahārā agar na liyā hotā usne to shāyad voh to gir hi pađī hoti chakkar khākar.
Jaise hi sambhli thī fauran dauđkar ghar pahuchī thī.
Ammī se måālūm huā thā Shāheen Bājī ghar par nahīn hain.
“Kahān gaī hain?” Nāzish Khan ħalaq phāđkar chīkħī thī.
“Kahān jāyegi?” Begum Jabeen Khan muskurāī thin, “Mullah ki dauđ Masjid tak.”
“Aur Shāheen Bājī ki dauđ?” Nāzish Khan phir se ħalaq phāđkar chīkħī thī.
“Jaise kħud kuchhh nahīn jāntī! Durgesh tak! Aur Kahān?”
Nāzish Khan ek jhatke se Naziya Khan ki taraf muđī thī.
“Bājī! Aap chalengi mere sāth?”
“Use ghar aa jaane de, Nāzish!” Naziya Khan ne mashvirā diya thā, “Baahar tamāshā karnā thik nahīn hai.”
“Aré! Merī zindgi ko tamāshā banā dālā hai aap logon ne. Aur mujhse kahtī hain main baahar tamāshā na karūn. Main poochhti hūn aap mere sāth chalengi yā nahīn?”
“Nāzish!”
Nāzish Khan aavesh men baahar ki taraf bađhī.
Naziya Khan ke paas iske ålāvā aur koī rāstā nahīn bachā ki voh apni Kħālāzād chhoŧī bahan kā sāth de.
Naser Khan hamen dekhte hi buri taraħ chhtpataaya.
“Chhođ do. Lillāh mujhe chhođ do. Main vohi karūngā jo tum kahoge. Lillāh merī gaanđ mat māro, Rājesh! Please! Main tumhen kyā samajhta thā , aur tum kyā nikle!”
Rājesh Rājpūt ne apna Hindu Lund shishnāgr tak bāhar nikālā, aur phir kaskar jađ tak Naser khan ki Musalmān gaanđ ke andar pél diyā.
Naser Khan buri taraħ uchhla.
Kintu Rājesh Rājpūt ne use phir se daboch liyā.
“Saalé!” Rājesh Rājpūt Naser Khan ko buri taraħ dabochta huā bolā, “Uchhal mat. Varnā teri gaanđ ke baaje bajā kar rakh dūngā.
“Voh to vaise hi baj rahe hain.” Naser Khan bebasi se Rājesh Rājpūt se apni Musalmān gaanđ burī taraħ kas kas kar marātā huā bolā.
“Tujhse kahā thā saalé! Ki ekādh Pakistani Musalmān lađkī kā intezam kar. Merā Hindu Lund ab kisi Pakistani Musalmān Choot men ghuse baghair nahīn mānné wala, lekin tū hai ki―”
“Aré! To main kyā karoon?” Naser Khan bilbila kar bolā, “Main Kahān se laun Pakistani Musalmān lađkī tumhāré liye? Main kyā koī Pakistan men rahtā hūn?”
“Tum Musalmānon men se anekon ke nikāħ Pakistan ki Musalmān lađkiyon se hué hain, ya nahīn, saalé?”
“Hué hain. Hué hain.” Naser Khan burī taraħ baukhla kar bolā.
Rājesh Rājpūt ne prashn karne ke sāth sāth apna kħūb lambā aur kħūb motā Hindu Lund shishnāgr tak bāhar nikālā thā, aur phir punah kas kar burī taraħ jađ tak pél diyā thā.
Naser Khan ki Musalmān gaanđ vaise hi Rājesh Rājpūt ke Hindu Lund ki tab na lākar phati jā rahī thī.
Naziya Khan ne mujhe thahoka mārā.
Maine Naziya Khan ki taraf dékhā.
Usne Nāzish Khan ki taraf ishārā kiyā.
Nāzish Khan bade shauq ke sāth is taraħ Rājesh Rājpūt ko apne hone vālé Shauhar, Naser Khan, ki Musalmān gaanđ mārté hué dekh rahī thī, jaise uskī sadiyon ki dil ki murād poori ho rahī ho.
Naser Khan se use zara si bhī hamdardi nahīn thī.
Uskī ħaseen Muslim aankhon men Rājesh Rājpūt ke liye heroworship ke bhāv the.
Shāheen Khan pahle to muskurāī, phir usne apni chhoŧī bahan, Nāzish Khan, ko chheđā.
“Nāzish Khan! Tū to is taraħ kħush ho rahī hai, jaise tera nikāħ Naser Khan se nahīn, Rājesh Rājpūt se hone vala ho.”
Nāzish Khan ne kichkichākar apni bađī bahan ki taraf dékhā.
“Tum kyā samajhtī ho, Bājī! Main yeh sab merī aankhon se dekh kar bhī is zaleel shakħs se nikāħ karūngī?”
Shāheen Khan hansee.
“Koi pāgal Musalmān lađkī hī hogī, jo kisī gāndū Musalmān se nikāħ karnā chāhégī.”
Naser Khan tađapkar bolā.
“Bājī! Main gāndū nahīn hūn. Mujhé koī shauq nahīn hai kisī Hindu sé mérī Musalmān gānđ marāné kā, jaisā gay Musalmānon ko hota hai. I’m not a gay Muslim at all. Rājesh Rājpūt sāħab zabardashtī merī Musalmān gānđ mār rahe hain, mujhe aur hum tamām Musalmānon ko zaleel krne ke liye.”
“Main Musalmānon ko hargiz nahīn chhođūngā.” Rājesh Rājpūt kichkichākar bolā, “Sālé yahān Hindusthān mein rahté hain, aur terrorists aur Pakistani Musalmānon kā sāth dété hain.”
Main gambhīr svar mein bolā.
“Sab Musalmān aese nahīn hain, Rājesh!”
“Main āp sé sahmat nahīn.”
“Rājesh!”
“Main jāntā hūn. Āp ék Multiversalist Humanist hain. Āp Musalmānon ko bhī insān mānté hain.”
“Rājesh!”
“Sorry, Jeejū! Pārvatī dīdī āpsé pyār kartī hain, isliyé Main āpkī izzat kartā hūn. Lekin āp ék béħad raħamdil insān hain. Āp apné dushmanon ko bhī måāf karté rahnā uchit samajhté hain.”
“Rājesh!”
Nāzish Kħān talkħ lahjé mein bolī.
“Rājesh sāħab! Måāf kījiyé. Main āpsé nahīn, Durgesh sé muttafiq hūn.”
“Jee?”
“Āp jaisé Hindu sirf Hinduon ké kām ké hain. Hum Musalmān lađkiyon aur hum Musalmān åuraton ké kisī kām ké nahīn hain āp log. Āp Musalmān mardon ki Musalmān gānđén mārkar kħush huā karté hain. Āp logon ko hum Musalmān lađkiyon aur hum Musalmān åuraton kī kyā zaroorat?”
“Nāzish!” Naziya Kħān ne Nāzish Kħān ko dāntā.
“Måāf kījiyé, Bājī! Main Rājesh Rājpūt sé nahīn, Durgesh sé chudvānā zyādah pasand karūngī.”
Naziya Kħān sannāŧé mein aa gaī.
Shāheen Khan né apnī chhoŧī bahan ko lpakkar gale lagā liyā.
“Shābās, Nāzish! I’m proud of you.”
“Kyā kartī hai?” Naziya Kħān né apnī Kħālāzād bahan ko tonkā, “Durgesh pahlé sé hī béshumār Musalmān lađkiyon aur Musalmān åuraton ko chod raha hai. Main usko Pakistan le jāné wālī hūn. Vahān merī beshumār sahéliyān aur cousins intezār kar rahi hain ki main kab un sabko Durgesh sé chudvāūngī?”
“ Aré! To kyā sirf ék meri bahan hī rah gaī hai, jisko Durgesh nahīn chod saktā?” Shāheen Khan jhallā kar bolī, “Tumhārī voh Allahmārī beshumār sahéliyān aur cousins kyā Nāzish sé bhī zyādah aham ho gaī hain ab tumhāré liyé?”
Naziya Kħān ne jaldī sé apné āpko sambhālā.
“Nahīn. Ab aesī bāt to nahīn.”
“Aesī hī bāt hai.” Balā ki ħasīn Nāzish Kħān ne lapak kar nihāyat hī bébākī sé is taraħ mérā Full Uncut Hindu Lund pakađ liyā,jaisé yah kām āj voh koi pahlī bār na kar rahī ho. Haméshā sé kartī chalī aa rahī ho, “Naziya āpā! Āpko āpkī Pakistani beshumār sahéliyān aur cousins āpkī apnī chhoŧī Kħālazād Bahan sé zyādah pyārī ho gaī hain.”
“Kyā baktī hai?”
“Baktī nahīnfarmātī hūn. Dékhén āp kħud. Sarħad par donon mumālik ki ifwāj jo tånāt hone lagī hain. Āpko yåd āné lagā hai ki āp Pakistani hain, aur hum log Hindustani.”
“Kyā baktī hai?” Naziya Kħān ne usko dānŧā, “Hum sab kā Kħasam to Hindustani hai, tum logon ki taraħ. Voh tum logon ki sunégā yā mérī?”
“Main Durgesh sé chudvānā chāhtī hūn.” Achānak hī Nāzish Kħān faislā létī huī bolī, “Āp sab log is bāt ké gavāh hongé ki Naser Kħān apnī marzī sé mujhé Durgesh sé chudvāyéngé.”
Naser Kħān tađap kr bolā,
“Main aesā karné ké pahlé mar jānā pasand karūngā.”
Rājesh Rājpūt ŧhaŧhākar hans pađā.
“Yeh bāt to tooné us vaqt bhī kahī thī, sālé! Jab mainé térī Ammī aur bahnon ko chodā thā. Kahān marā sālé!too? main to térī Ammī aur bahnon ko abhī bhī rāt din sé chod rahā hūn. Méré sāth hī rahté ho tum sab log.”
Nāzish Kħān ne zameen par thook diyā,
“Thoo hai, Naser Kħān! Térī mardāngī par. Too isi taraħ Rājesh Rājpūt Bhāī sāħab sé apnī Musalmān gānđ marā. Main Durgesh sé chudvātī hūntérī zaleel ānkhon ké sāmné. Āj mérī sālgirah bhī hai. Chal, too āj mujhé méré birthday par Durgesh kā Uncut Hindu Lund dé tuħfé mein.”
Naser Khan ne kamre mein rakhe TV ki aawaz tez karte hue poochha.
“kya tum apne anokhe tohfe ke liye tayyar ho?”
“Haan! Main tayyar hūn.” Nāzish Kħān muskurāté hué boli.
Us ki āvāz mein ghor upéxā thī apné bhootpoorv hone wālé shauhar ké liyé.
Apnī Ammī aur bahnon kā nām sunté hī Naser Kħān ki sārī akađ jātī rahī thī.
Kaise juthlā saktā thā Naser Kħān is ħaqīqat ko ki Rājesh Rājpūt ké Pitā, Sinhdév Rājpoot ne uskī buāon ko Bajrang dal ké logon sé bachāyā thā, yeh kahkar ki voh un sāton Musalmān ħaseenāon ko chodté hain.
Bajrang dal wālon ne uskīi sāton buāon ko bāqāådā Rājesh Rājpūt ké Pitā, Sinhdév Rājpoot sé chudva kar dékhā thā ki Sinhdév Rājpoot sach bol rahé hain yā nahīn.
Naser Kħān ki sāton buāon ne is par Sinhdév Rājpoot kā aħsān mānā thā aur Sinhdév Rājpoot ko hī apnā nayā shauhar tasleem kar liya thā.
Vaqt par Sinhdév Rājpoot ne un sabko chodkar un sabko bachāyā na hota, to Bajrang dal wālon ne Allah måālūm kyā kyā na kiyā hotā un sāton ké sāth.
Nikāħ nahīn huā thā to kyā huā, Sinhdév Rājpoot ab bāqāådā Naser Kħān ké Phoophājī thé.
Nāzish Kħān bed ke pas khađī thi aur main use bahon mein bhare usko choom raha tha.
main kabhī uske honthon ko choomta aur kabhī phir uski gardan choomne lagta.
Mere choomne ki ada ne Nāzish Kħān ko garma diya tha.
Main use uske ħaseen Musalmān koolhon se pakađ kar apni oar khīnchtā aur zor se choomta.
Nāzish Kħān maħsūs kartī ki mérā Full Uncut Hindu Lund uski ħaseen chiknī Musalmān janghon par takkar mār rahā hai.
Main ne dhīré se uskā top oopar uthā kar utār diya.
Phir use ghuma kar uski bra ké hook khol kar wo bhi utār di.
Uski Muslim choochiyon ko bhīnchté hué main ne Nāzish Kħān ko aur apne qareeb kiya aur apnī jānghon ko uski jānghon ke sāth ragađné lagā.
Main apne hathon ko Nāzish Kħān ki nangi peeth per pher raha thā.
Phir main ne apne hath se Nāzish Kħān ki jeans ke button khole aur uski jeans ko neeche khiska diyā. Main ne use bistar ke kinare par bitha diya aur khud apne kapđé utarne lagā.
Phir ghutnon ke bal hokar main ne Nāzish Kħān ki jeans utār di.
Tatpashchāt main ne use halka sa dhakka dekar bistar par lita diya,
“Ab asli maza shuru hota hai.” main ne kaha.
Nāzish Kħān ne apne jism mein phir garmi maħsoos kī, jab usne paya ki main ne use phir choomna shuroo kar diya hai.
Main ab uski Muslim choochiyon ko choom raha tha.
Ek hath uske ék Muslim uroz ko daba raha tha aur doosre Muslim uroz par main apni zabān pher raha tha.
Jab mérī jeebh nipple ke chāron oar ghoomti to Nāzish Kħān ke jism mein ek thirkan si utpann ho jati.
Wo mujko apni bahon mein bhar kar choomné lagī.
Main uski Muslim choochiyon ko choomkar neeche ki oar bađh raha tha.
Main ne Nāzish Kħān ki nabhi par zabān pherni shuroo kar di.
Ab main zyādah samay uski nabhi mein zabān dal kar use choom raha tha. Nāzish Kħān uttezna ke mare kanp rahī thi.
Méré yatnon ne use aur kamuk kar diya tha.
Main ne uski panty ki elastic mein apni ungli phansa kar use bhi utar diya aur use poora nanga kar diya.
Naser Khan Rājesh Rājpūt sé apnī chiknī Musalmān gānđ marātā huā hī aagé bađhā aur ék bađā sa takiya le aaya.
” Nāzish! Zara apne koolhon ko uthao jisse main ye takiya tumhare neeche lagā sakoon.” Naser Khan ne kaha.
Nāzish Kħān apné aap ko oopar uthane mein diqqat maħsūs kar rahi thi.
Naser Khan ne uski madad ki aur takiya uske neeche lagā diya.
Ab Nāzish Kħān ki Muslim Choot oopar ko uth chuki thi.
Main ab uski chiknī Musalmān jānghon ke beech aa kar uski jānghon ko choomte hué oopar ki or bađhā.
Ab main apni zabān Nāzish Kħān kī Muslim Choot ke aazoo bāzū phirāne lagā.
Nāzish Kħān ki uttezna bađh rahi thi.
usse ab sahan nahīn ho raha tha.
Naser Khan apni zabān uski Muslim Choot mein dal kar uski Musalmān Choot andar tak chāŧ raha tha.
Nāzish Kħān ne uska sir pakađ kar use aur apni Muslim Choot par dabāyā.
“Yā Allllllllllllllaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh!” wo zor se siski.
Naser Khan zor se apni jeebh ko Nāzish Kħān ki Muslim Choot ke andar bahar kar raha tha.
Nāzish Kħān apné Musalmān koolhon ko utha utha kar uski is ħarkat mien uska sath de rahi thi.
Nāzish Kħān ne apne jism ko akađta paya aur uski Muslim Choot ne us din ka pehla pani chhođ diya.
Naser Kħān Nāzish Kħān ki Musalmān Choot kā voh poorā pānī pee gayā.
Nāzish Kħān ki Muslim Choot mein zoron ki khujli ho rahi thī.
Usné ék siskārī lī aur mujh sé bolī.
“Durgesh! Meri Jān! Mere Hindu Piyā! Please, mujhé kaske chodo.”
Main uski jānghon ke beech se uth khada hua aur uske honthon ko choomne lagā.
Mérā ek hath Nāzish Kħān ke Muslim urozon ko dabā rahā thā aur doosrā hath uske sir ko zor se pakđé hué tha.
Main ne apni zabān Nāzish Kħān ke munh mein dal di aur uski jeebh se khelne lagā.
Phir Nāzish Kħān ne apni chiknī Musalmān jānghon ke beech mujh ko maħsūs kiya.
Phir main apni zabān uski jānghon ke androoni hisse par pherné lagā.
Jaise hi Nāzish Kħān ne kuchhh kehne ke liye apna munh kholna chaha, main ne uske honthon ko zor se choom liya.
Main ab uski Muslim Choot ko choom raha tha.
Uski uttezna phir bhađak rahi thi.
Itne mein Naser Khan uské bāzoo mein khađā ho gaya aur mérā khada Uncut Hindu Lund Nāzish Kħān ke surkħ Musalmān honthon par rgađne laga.
Naser Kħān ki zabān ki raftar Nāzish Kħān ki Muslim Choot per tez ho gayi thī.
Nāzish Kħān ke munh se siskari phoot pađī.
“ohhhhhhaaaaaaahhhhh” jaise hi Nāzish Kħān ka muh khula, Naser Khan ne mera Uncut Hindu Lund us ke munh mein ghuséđ diya.
Nāzish Kħān ne méré Uncut Hindu Lund ko choosna shuroo kiya aur Naser Kħān ki zaban ki rafter uskī Musalmān Choot ké andar aur tez hoti gayi.
Nāzish Kħān ka jism akađ raha tha aur use apne aap ko rokna mushkil lag raha tha.
Wo uttezna mein aur zor se méré Uncut Hindu Lund ko choosne lagi aur uski Muslim Choot ne dobara pani chhođ diya.
Naser Khan ne mérā Uncut Hindu Lund uske munh se nikal liya.
Nāzish Kħān bhi apni sanse sambhalne mein lagi huī thi.
“ohhhhhhh! ye sab kitna achchha lag raha hai.” Nāzish Kħān soch rahi thi ki usne phir mujhko apni chiknī Musalmān jānghon ke beech maħsūs kiya.
“Ab chudai ka waqt ho gaya hai,” kehkar Naser Khan ne mérā Uncut Hindu Lund Nāzish Kħān ki Muslim Choot par rakh thođā sa andar ghuséđ diya.
“ohhhhhhh Ammīīīīīīīīīīī!” uske muh se awaz nikli.
Nāzish Kħān ki Muslim Choot itni gili ho chuki thi ki méré halke se dabav se hi mérā poora Uncut Hindu Lund Nāzish Kħān ki Muslim Choot mein ghus gaya.
Main ab Nāzish Kħān ko jam kar chod raha tha. Méré dhakkon ki raftār aur tez hoti ja rahi thi.
Nāzish Kħān bhi ab apne donon gore chikné sudaul Musalmān koolhe uchhaal uchhaal kar mérī tāl se tāl milā rahī thi.
“Agar main Naser Khan ki gaand pe jute nahin māré to mera naam Nāzish Kħān nahīn.” wo apne aap ko bar bar yaad dila rahi thī, jaise hi mera Uncut Hindu Lund uskī Musalmān Choot mein zor se ghusta.
jaise jaise mérī raftār badhti Nāzish Kħān ke jism mein kamukta aur bađh jati.
us ki Musalmān Choot mere Uncut Hindu Lund ko zor zor se choos rahi thi.
Nāzish Kħān ki Musalmān Choot aur zor se méré Uncut Hindu Lund ko choosne lagi.
Main dhakke pe dhakke diye ja raha tha aur uski Muslim Choot pani chhođé ja rahi thi.
Nāzish Kħān kħūb maze le rahi thi.
Vaisé bhī chudāī kā uskā ye pehla mauqā tha. Main ne bhi kuchhh aur dhakkon ke bad Nāzish Kħān ki Muslim Choot mein mérā pratham Hindu Vīrý chhođ diya.
Nāzish Kħān kichkichākar mujh sé lipat gaī aur pāgalon ki taraħ mujhé choomné lagī.
Main ne jaise hi apna Uncut Hindu Lund uski Muslim Choot se bahar nikala, Nāzish Kħān ko bura lagā.
wo aur chudwanachahti thi.
Main ne use bistar par palat diya.
Ab wo pet ke bal ho gayi thi aur takiye par hone ké kārañ uski dilkash Musalmān gānđ thođā uth gayi thi.
Main bistar ke kinare pe aa gaya, jisse mérā Uncut Hindu Lund āsānī se Nāzish Kħān ke munh me ja sake,
“Nāzish Kħān!” Mainé usko ānkh mārī, “ab tum mérā Hindu lauđā chooso.”
Nāzish Kħān ne mera virya rikt Uncut Hindu Lund apne muh mein le liya.
tabhi usne mere hath apni gaand pe maħsūs kiyé.
jaise hi maine apna Uncut Hindu Lund uski gili Muslim Choot mein pela, Nāzish Kħān ne socha. “Yā Allah! ab Durgesh phir mujhe chodne wala hai.”
Uske andar ki aag itni bhađak chuki thi ki chudwane ke alawa uske paas koi chārā nahin tha.
maine uske dono koolhon ko pakad zor se apna Uncut Hindu Lund uski Muslim Choot mein dal diyā.
Main zor zor se Nāzish Kħān ko chode ja raha tha.
Uska jism phir tan raha tha.
Main jitnā bhī mera Uncut Hindu Lund andar tak dalta Nāzish Kħān utna hi apne koolhon ko peechhé ki taraf dhakel méré Uncut Hindu Lund ko aur apni Muslim Choot ki jađ tak le leti.
Mera Uncut Hindu Lund bađā tha aur Nāzish Kħān ko uski Muslim Choot bharī si maħsoos ho rahi thi.
” Āj main Durgesh ke Uncut Hindu Lund ké Hindu Vīrý ki ek ek boond ko nichođ ke pee jāūnngi mérī Musalmān Choot sé.” soch kar Nāzish Kħān aur zor se apnī kamar hilāné aur mérā Uncut Hindu Lund apnī Musalmān Choot ké anndar kħud ghuséđné lagi. Main apni poori taaqat se Nāzish Kħān ko chod raha tha. jab Nāzish Kħān peechhé ko hoti to mera Uncut Hindu Lund jađ tak sama jata aur jab wo aage ko hoti to mérā Uncut Hindu Lund uske ħalaq tak pahunch jata.
Nāzish Kħān poore ānand ke sath is chudai mien mast thi.
Wo ab mérī Musalmān ghođī banker poore josh se chudwa rahi thi.
Main kabhī uski Muslim choochiyon ko masalte hué zor se usko chod raha tha aur kabhī main poore zor se Nāzish Kħān ke dilkash chikné Musalmān koolhon ko pakađ kar dhakke lagā raha tha.
Mérā Hindu kħoon ubāl mār raha tha aur Nāzish Kħān ki Muslim Choot phir se ek bar pani chhođné ko tayyar thi,
“chooooooooodoooo, Durgesh! mujhe aur zor see chodo. Mere Hindu Piyā! Meri Jān!” Nāzish Kħān chīkħī aur uski Muslim Choot ne pani chhođ diya. Nāzish Kħān ne poori taaqat se apni gaand mere pét ke sath sata di aur usne mera Hindu Vīrý chhootta maħsūs kiya.
Mere Uncut Hindu Lund ki pichkari itni tez thi ki Nāzish Kħān ko lagā ki mera Hindu Vīrý thik uski bachche dani ké andar chhoot raha hai.
Mere Uncut Hindu Lund se mérā itna Hindu Vīrý nikla ki Nāzish Kħān ki Muslim Choot poori méré Hindu Vīrý sé bhar gayi aur yahān tak ki mérā Hindu Vīrý uskī Muslim Choot se tapakne lagā.
Main ab bhi use chode ja raha tha.
Mera Uncut Hindu Lund tezi se uski Muslim Choot ke andar bahar ho raha tha.
Nāzish Kħān takiye par leti sochne lagi,
“Yā Allah! kya Durgesh phir meri Muslim Choot mein apna Hindu Vīrý chhođégā?”
Maine Nāzish Kħān ko balon se pakad kar apna Uncut Hindu Lund uski Muslim Choot mein jad tak sama diya.
Phir ek baar Nāzish Kħān ne mere garam Hindu Vīrý ki pichkari apni Muslim Choot mein maħsūs ki.
Nāzish Kħān nidhal ho bistar par gir gayi aur apni tez sanson ko sambhālne lagi.
Use abhi bhi apne aap par yaqeen nahīn ho raha tha ki wo mujh se chudwa chuki hai.
Ek Hindu sé, us Durgesh sé jisse chudvāné ké liyé aaj har Musalmān lađkī aur har Musalmān åurat burī taraħ pāgal hai.
Naziya Kħān aur Shāheen Khan donon kā burā ħāl ho rahā thā.
Voh donon Nāzish Kħān ki jagah apnā tasavvur kar kar ké burī taraħ garm ho chuki theen aur donon chāhtī theen ki main ab sab sé pahlé usko hī chodoon.
Main Naziya Kħān aur Shāheen Khan donon ko ankh marker muskurãyã.
Naziya Kħān jhallā kar bolī.
“Itné kħush mat ho’o. Abhī hum teen mein sé sirf ék ko chodā hai tumné. Abhī hum do båqī hain, samjhé?”
“Sãliyo!” Main Naziya Kħān aur Shāheen Khan donon ko ankh marker muskurãyã, “Yeh Durgesh kā Hindu Lund hai. Samjhīn? Tum jitnī bhī Musalmān launiyãyén ho, sabkī sab aa jão ék ék karke. Na sbko chod chod kar unki Ammiyãn yåd dilã deen, to Durgesh na kahnā mujhé.”
Naziya Kħān ko ghussā aa gayā.
“Yeh bāt hai?”
“Hān yehī bāt hai mérī Pakistani Musalmān Chhammak Chhallo!”
“Bahutnāz hai apné Hindu Lund par?”
“Sālī! Yeh Durgesh kā Uncut Hindu Lund hai, koi katī huī Pakistani Musalmān noonī nahīn. Samjhī?”
Naziya Kħān ne méré abhī bhī burī taraħ fanfanā rahé Uncut Hindu Lund kī oar dékhā.
Aesā lagtā hī nahīn thā kahīn sé bhī ki usne abhī abhī Nāzish Kħān ki kunvārī Musalmān Choot kā ghuroor choor choor kiyā hai.
Voh abhī bhī is burī taraħ dahāđ aur phunphkār rahā thā jaisé Nāzish Kħān ki sarvathā kunvārī Musalmān Choot bhī uskī anbujh pyās bujhā sakné mein sarvathā asamarth rahī ho, jabki Nāzish Kħān last sī pađī thī bistar par.
Maine burī taraħ chod chod kar Nazish Kħān ko thođī dér ké liyé ékdum békār kar diyā thā.
Voh āsānī sé uthkar chal phir sakné lāyaq bhī nahīn rah gaī thī thođī dér ké liyé.
“Tum hum tamām Pakistani Musalmān ladkiyon ki Pakistani Musalmān Chooton ko challenge kar rahe ho?”
“Ħān, Sālī! Hān. Bulā lé térī jitnī bhī sahéliyān aur cousins hain Pakistan mein. Āj main tum sab Pakistani Musalmān laundiyāon ko tum logon kī åuqāt kā aħsās karātā hūn.”
“Mujhé chodné ké båd.” Naziya Kħān dil hī
dil mein burī taraħ kħush hotī huī bolī.
Usné kabhī kħvāb mein bhī nahīn sochā thā ki voh doosré din hī is burī taraħ kāmyāb ho jāyégī apnī beshumār Pakistani Musalmān sahéliyon aur cousins kī barson kī murād poorī kar sakné mein.
Voh Durgesh ko shīshé mein utārné mein poorī taraħ kāmyāb ho chukī thī.
Durgesh uskī tamām beshumār Pakistani Musalmān sahéliyon aur cousins ko yahīn Hindusthān bulākar chodné ké liyé tayyār ho gayā thā.
Nāzish Kħān is beech sambhal chukī thī.
Ab usko Bahutsharm aa rahī thī apné aap par.
Kis taraħ besharmī se chudvāyā thā usne mujhse, apnī bađī bahan Shāheen Khan aur apnī Kħālazād Bahan Naziya Kħān ké saamne.
Naziya Kħān ekdum sudaul aur gudāz jism ki Pakistani Musalmān lađkī thī.
Uska complexion gora thā.
Uski Pakistani Musalmān choonchiyon ka size bađā thā.
Uske Pakistani Muslim koolhe Bahutgudaaz aur bade the.
Main aur Naziya Kħān sex ke mamle me Bahutkhule hue the.
Naziya Kħān ne yahan Delhi mein mere liye ek 30 saal ki Pakistani Musalmān lady secretary rakhwa di jo wiow thī.
subah Bahutjaldi aa jati thi aur raat ka khana mujhe khilane ke baad hi wapas jati thi.
Us ka naam Kulsoom tha.
Afshān Mecca gaī huī thī .
Kulsoom bilkul gori thī.
Patli thi.
Naziya Kħān ne méré liyé ék Pakistani Musalmān secretary appoint karne ke baad mujh se hanste hue kaha,
“Durgesh! tumhara to temporary intezam maine kar diyā. Afshān ké aane pr bhī isko mat nikālnā. Maine isko permanent post ki guarantee di hai. Kyā farq padta hai? Afshān ké ålāvā ék Pakistani Musalmān secretary bhī rahne do.”
maine bhi Naziya Kħān ko turant hanste hue jawab diyā,
“Naziya! tumko apne liye Pakistan, Karachi, me bhi koi temporary intezam karné ki zaroorat nahīn padegi kabhi. Meri Jān! mérā Hindu moosal tumhari Pakistani Musalmān Choot ki servicing vahan bhī haméshā karta rahega.”
Naziya Kħān ne lapk kar mere donon Hindu Purushādhar choom liyé.
“Durgesh! méré Hindu Piyā! Chāhtī to main yeh hoon ki hum donon kā nikāħ ho jaye. Lekin main janti hoon ki yah mumkin nahīn hai.”
Maine pyār sé Naziya Kħān ki pyārī pyārī Pakistani Musalmān Choot choom li.
Naziya Kħān ne fauran mérā Uncut Hindu Lund apné ħaseen Pakistani Musalmān munh mein le liya aur use pāgalon ki taraħ choosne lagi.
Main roz lower pehan kar sota tha aur lower ke neeche underwaer nahīn pehanta tha.
Roz savere Kulsoom mujhe chai deti thī.
Main chai ke saath hi news paper padhta aur news channels dekhta thā.
Do teen din tak maine notice kiya ki Kulsoom mere pairon ki taraf sofe par baithi hui kafi der tak news channels dekhti rehti thi aur kankhiyon se meri lower ke bhitar dekhti rehti thi jisme se mere pair par pair rakhne se mera tana hua full uncut Hindu Lund use saaf saaf dikhta tha.
Maine socha shayad Kulsoom ko mera full uncut Hindu Lund dekhne me maza aata hoga isliye jab chauthe din Kulsoom phir kafi der tak news channels dekhne ke bahane se sofe par baithi hui chori chori mera full uncut Hindu Lund dekh rahi thi to yeh soch kar ki ek ħaseen Pakistani Musalmān aurat bade dhyan se mera full uncut Hindu Lund dekh rahi hai, mera tana hua full uncut Hindu Lund bhi fan fana kar khada ho gaya aur us din Kulsoom ne mera poora khada hua full uncut Hindu Lund dekha.
Mai bhi usko apna full uncut Hindu Lund dikhata raha lekin use ye nahīn maloom hone dia ki maine usko mérā full uncut Hindu Lund dekhte hue dekh lia hai.
jab mai subah nahane ke liye bathroom me gaya to dekha Kulsoom wahan nangi ho kar naha rahi thi aur uski peeth meri taraf thi.
Bathroom ke darwaze ki kundi nahin lagti thi isliye shayad usne darvaza band nahīn kiya hoga.
Maine Kulsoom ko jab nanga dekha to thithak kar ruk gaya, lekin meri aahat Kulsoom ne sun li thi.
Kulsoom uthi aur turant darwaze par tange apne petticoat se apne saamne Muslim Choot ke hisse ko dhakte hue meri taraf munh kar ke kaha “Sir! Jaldi nahana hai kyā?”
Kulsoom peeche se abhi bhi poori nangi thi aur uske gore nange mote Pakistani Musalmān Koolhe meri aankhon ke saamne the.
Maine kaha, “nahīn, pehle tum naha lo, main baad main naha loonga” yeh keh kar main wapas chala aaya.
Lekin gori chitti Kulsoom ke nange Pakistani Musalmān koolhe dekh kar mera full uncut Hindu Lund fan fana kar khada ho chuka thā.
aur meri lower ka tent ban chukka tha.
10-15 minute baad maine socha ki shayad Kulsoom ab tak to naha kar kitchen me chali gayi hogi.
Main phir se bathroom ki ore gaya.
Bathroom ka darvaza dhuka hua tha aur paani girne ki āvāz bhi nahīn aa rahi thi.
Maine jaise hi darvaza khola to dekha Kulsoom abhi bhi bathroom me hi thi.
Is baar Kulsoom meri taraf munh karke bilkul nangi khadi thi aur ek chhote tauliye se apne baal sukha rahi thī, jis kārañ tauliey se uska munh aur aankhe dhaki hui thin, aur woh mujhe nahin dekh pai. Meri nigah seedhi uski tāngon ke beech ja kar tik gayi.
Uski Pakistani Musalmān Choot par ghani ghani kali jhanton ka jungle tha aur un jhanto ke beech uski Pakistani Muslim Choot phooli hui kachođī ki tarah lag rahi thi.
Kali kali jhanto ke beech uski Pakistani Muslim Choot ke dono honth saaf nazar aa rahe the.
Jaise hi usne tauliya hataya to Kulsoom mujhe samne dekh kar sharma gayi.
Usne tauilye se turant apni Pakistani Muslim Choot dhakne ki koshish ki.
Lekin uske bhari bhari Muslim Boobs, jhanghen aur Pakistani Muslim Koolhe abhi bhi mere saamne nange the.
Mujhe dekh kar Kulsoom sharamati hui boli “Sir, aaj office kya jaldi jana hai? andar aa jaao aur naha lo. Main to naha li.”
Yeh keh kar Kulsoom ek haath se apni Muslim Choot ke saamne chhota sa towel laga kā,r aur doosre haath mein apna petticoat le kar, nangi hi bahar aa gayi.
aur kitchen main chali gayi.
Bahar aate samay uski nazar shayad meri lower ke tent par thi.
Khair main bathroom mein chala gaya aur darvaza dhuka kar, nanga ho kar, nahane laga.
Roz ki tarah main sirf toliya le kar hi gaya tha.
Tauliya aur lower maine darwaze ke palle par hi taang di thi.
Maine nahane se pehle, apne khade hue full uncut Hindu Lund ko shant karne ke liyé, bathroom me khade khade hī, usko pakda hī tha, ki Kulsoom darvaza khol ke phir andar aa gayi.
Kulsoom ne ab sirf ek petticoat pehan rakha tha jo usne apne bade bade tarbuj jaise Pakistani Musalmān koolhon ko dhakte hue chhati par bandh rakha tha.
Usne mere full uncut Hindu Lund par nazar jamaye hue hi mujh se kaha,
“Sir!, lao utare hue kapde mujhe de do main dho dhungi.” yeh kehte hue usne lower darwaze se utar liya, lekin is dauran uski nazar mere 12” lambe aur 5” mote full uncut Hindu Lund par hi tiki hui thi. Main apne itne bade full uncut Hindu Lund ko kisi tarah se bhi uski nazar se chhupa nahin sakta tha.
Usne jhuk kar lower ko pani ki balti me dala.
Lower pani ki baalti me dalte hue uski kohni mere full uncut Hindu Lund se ragad kha gayi.
Lekin mujhe tab Bahuthairani hui jab usne lower ko baar baar balti me dal kar bahar nikal kar nichodna shuru kiya aur har bar uski kohni mere full uncut Hindu Lund se ragad kha rahi thi kyonki bathroom me jagah Bahutkam thi.
Beech beech mein Kulsoom nazar ghuma kar mere khade full uncut Hindu Lund ko dekh rahi thi.
Maine socha shayad yeh jaan bhoojh kar aisa kar rahi hai aur isne mera khada full uncut Hindu Lund dekh to liya hi hai.
Maine use kaha “Kulsoom….yeh tum kya kar rahi ho, mera to khada ho gaya, ab main kya karoon?”
Kulsoom meri ore munh karke khadi huī.
Maine dekha uski saanse Bahuttez chal rahi thin aur uski nazar mere khade full uncut Hindu Lund par tiki hui thi.
Maine apne ek haath se uska haath pakda aur apne full uncut Hindu Lund par rakh diya.
Maine socha who apna haath jhatak degi lekin usne aisa nahīn kiya.
Usne turant apne haath se mera khada mota full uncut Hindu Lund kas kar pakda aur phusphusate hue dheere se boli “Sir! aapka to Bahutmota hai.” Jaise hi usne mera full uncut Hindu Lund pakda mujhse raha nahīn gaya.
Maine jhat se Kulsoom ke petticoat ka nada khol diya aur bola “Kulsoom ise bhi utar do.” usne turant apna petticoat nikāl kar darwaze par tāng diya.
Maine uske bilkul nange Muslim jism ko nihara aur apne se lipta liya.
uske poore nange Pakistani Musalmān jism par haath ferne laga main.
Uski saansen ab Bahuttez chal rahi thin.
Mera khada hua full uncut Hindu Lund uske pet se ragad kha raha tha.
Kulsoom ne abhi bhi mera full uncut Hindu Lund pakad rakha tha.
Tabhi Kulsoom dheere se bolī,
“Sir! aap mere saath kya karna chahte ho?”
maine ek haath uski jhaanton bhari Pakistani Muslim Choot par pherte hue uski Pakistani Muslim Choot mein ugli dali to dekha voh bilkul geeli ho chuki thi.
Kulsoom mujhse lipate hue bolī,
“Sir! nangi Musalmān aurat pehle kabhi nahin dekhi kya? Naziya bibi ko, båqī Musalmān lađkiyon ko, aur båqī Musalmān åuraton ko kya andhere mein chodte ho?”
Mera full uncut Hindu Lund ab aape se bahar ho raha tha.
Kulsoom ne mere saare shareer par sabun lagana shuru kiya aur mere full uncut Hindu Lund aur dono andkoshon ko apne dono haathon mein le kar dhote hue bolī,
“Sir!, lagta hai aapko bađī chudas lagi hai. Office kya aise khade full uncut Hindu Lund ko le kar jaaoge. Aap chaho to mujhe chod kar apne full uncut Hindu Lund ko dheela kar lo.”
ab kya tha, turant naha kar main Kulsoom ko nange hi bed par le aaya aur maine uski taangen phaila kar apna ghode jaisa full uncut Hindu Lund uski Muslim Choot mein pel diya.
Usne chudate hué, apne Muslim Koolhe uchhaalte hué, mera poora saath diya.
Uske dono haath mere Hindu nitambon ko kas kar pakde hue the.
lekin jaise hi usne apni zaban mere munh mein daali mere full uncut Hindu Lund se pichkari nikal padi aur dher sari Hindusthānī Hindu safed cream se uski Pakistani Muslim Choot labalab bhar gayi.
Mera uncut Hindu Lund dheela padne par maine apna full uncut Hindu Lund uski Pakistani Muslim Choot se nikal kar kapde se poncha aur kapde pehan liye.
Kulsoom ne bhi uth kar apne kapde pehan liye.
Mujhe nahīn malum Kulsoom is chudai mein jhađi thi ya nahīn.
Lekin chodte waqt uski Pakistani Muslim Choot Bahutgeeli aur laslasi thi.
Kapde pehan kar jab main nashta karne baitha to muskurate hue maine kaha “Kulsoom, sorry, main apne aap ko rok nahin paya.”
Kulsoom sharmate hue bolī,
“arre sorry kaisa Sir!, maine hi to aapko chodne ke liye bola thā.”
maine kaha,
“Kulsoom, mujhe laga tum bura man jaaogi.”
Kulsoom bolī,
“Sir!, aap yahan akele hain aur beebiji Pakistan, Karachi, me rehti hain. Mere ko béwā hue bhi 5 saal ho gaye hain. Aakhir jismānī bhookh to rehti hi hai na. Mujhe aap se chudwa kar Bahutachchha laga. Aage jab bhi aapka man ho to mujhe behichak chod lena. Agar aap sharam karenge ya hichkichayenge to mujhe bhi sharam aayegi, nahīn to main bhi jab mera dil karega to aap se apne aap besharam ho kar chudwa loongi.”
Uske baad Kulsoom mujhse regular basis par chudwane lagi.
Qareeb qareeb roz din mein do ya teen baar hum dono bilkul nange ho kar chudai karne lage.
Maine yeh baat Naziya Kħān ko bhi bata di to Naziya Kħān bolī,
“isiliye to maine tumhare liye Kulsoom ko rakha hai.”
Maine Naziya Kħān se kaha “Naziya Kħān tum mera itna khyal rakhti ho, Pakistan, Karachi, mein rahkar bhī.”
Is par Naziya Kħān muskura di.
“Tum bhi to khoob jamkar Chodte ho mujhé, Durgesh! jab bhī Chodte ho.”
Doosre din Jab main Jabeen Mansion pahuncha to Naziya Kħān mérā intezār hi kar rahī thi. Voh mere liye chai banane lagi.
Lekin mujh se intezar nahin ho paya.
maine Naziya Kħān ke kapde kheench kar usko nangi kar diya aur main bhi nanga ho gaya.
Naziya Kħān bolī,
“arre aisi jaldi kya hai, chai pee lo phir saara time apna hai. Sari raat mujhe chodte rahna.”
Lekin mai usko chodne ke liye betaab tha.
Maine use bed par litaya aur uske oopar chađh gayā.
uski Pakistani Musalmān choochian masalte hue apna full uncut Hindu Lund uski Pakistani Musalmān Choot ke oopar hi ragađne laga.
Abhi main apna full uncut Hindu Lund uski Pakistani Musalmān Choot mein dalne ki soch hi raha tha ki door bell baj gayi.
Naziya Kħān bolī,
“Lagta hai Shaheen aa gayi.”
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More Creative Adult Sex in English from Durgesh
1. Bahoo Bégum
3 The daughters and wife of my Musalmān friend
4.The Extramarital affair: Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah:Social Service
5. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–1
6. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–2
7. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–3
8. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–4
9. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–5
10. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–6
11. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–7
12. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–8
13. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–9
14. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–10
15.My Social Service: My Sex Empire: Durgesh
16. A Deep Conflict-1
17. A deserving unfaithfulness
18. A deserving unfaithfulness-2
20. Yåqūb Family-1
24. My dad’s new Musalmān wife
26. The three pregnants-1
27. The three pregnants-2
28. In the Moonlight
30. Sālī, Ammījān!
31. Now entirely secured and safe
33. Al Jihād fil Durgesh fī sabīlillāh
34. Kħadījah Åbdullah Bājī seduced me
41. Scintillating Ammī and daughter
43. I still love Durgesh, with immense pride
44. Hell, I revolt
47. Arātīyato ni dahāti Vedah: The untold history of our freedom fight-1
48. Making love and understanding everything
49. We both, Nādirah, and Arzumand, love Durgesh
50. After the death of my husband
52. Ultimately, I’m an Ammī now
53. The most memorable Eidī of her life
54. It was 24×7, that was all we three cared
55. You are the best. You don’t know
56. I’m not defeated even yet-1
57. Misunderstanding: Everyone thought she’s my wife
59. Kħadījah Durgesh Åāyeshah: I Lost My Sister And Wife To Durgesh
62. I love my wife Kħadījah Muħammad
64. I live with him
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More creative adult sex in Hindi/Urdu from Durgesh:
9. Mérā Piyā ghar āyā,Yā Allah! Uiiii!-1
10. Mérā Piyā ghar āyā,Yā Allah! Uiiii!-2
11. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-1
12. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-2
13. Eidul Fitr-1
14. Mérī mubārakbād qabool farmāýén, Ħazrat!
15. Méré Māmūzād Cousin kī Sasurāl mein main
فَبِأَيِّ آلَاءِ رَبِّكُمَا تُكَذِّبَانِ16 ‘Fabiayyi ālāi Rabbikumā tukazzibāni?’
17. Ahal-e-Bait-1
Creative Adult Sex: Durgesh 
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Hi! I am Nighat. I am 28 years old and a happily married woman. I have two lovely kids. And my husband loves me very much. We belong to Pakistan and now my husband is working in Canada. We have a very nice apartment here in Canada and my husband has hired a servant for me, who helps me in cleaning the appt. He is a Hindu and his name is Manohar Das. He is 30 years old and having a wife in India with four kids. Manohar Das lives with us in our appt. in the servant quarter. My husband usually goes to Pakistan for his job and Manohar Das stays with us.
This is my true story and myself (Nighat) narrates it. My husband had gone to Pakistan for three weeks and told Manohar to take care of the house. I feel that Manohar Das is very happy. The next night I saw that Manohar has gone to his room without watching TV. And I became curious why he did so. I went to my kid’s room and saw that they are preparing for their beds. I kissed them and they replied me in “good night”.
Then I went to Manohar Das’s room and slowly opened the door and started peeping inside. I found Manohar Das masturbating his jumbo-sized uncut hindu cock. I kept on seeing him. I don’t know what makes me to stop there. Definitely it was Manohar’s dick. There were lots of thoughts in my mind that I am a Muslim and he is a Hindu.
There is something happening with my body chemistry. My BP and also my erotic desire aroused a lot after seeing Manohar’s huge dick. Suddenly I felt my heartbeats irregular and I tighten up my thighs, while looking at his gigantic dick. I become misbalance and tries to gain the balance but my bangles rang and Manohar stood up while seeing at me. Then he slowly stepping towards me and came close to me.
Now he can easily judge my condition and he whispered me ” come inside Nighat” and soon he placed his arm around my waist and pushed me inside. I hesitatingly walked inside while looking at my feet with shyness. Manohar then bolted the door and smilingly he slapped my ass and said ” Nighat don’ t worry, your husband will not be able to know what happened between you and me. (He hugged me and started kissing my neck, face and lips and his hands are on my ass and his fingers are inside my butts) Nighat you are the prettiest and hottest woman I have ever met. Nighat your ass is also very pretty and soft”. I can’t stop Manohar by doing all this. I wanted to stop him but he is very nasty at that moment. Manohar hold my right ass butt in his hand and guided me to his bed. There he asked me ” Nighat sit down, I know that you are nervous right now, please don’t worry, we shall become good friends after this beautiful meeting” then I said ” Manohar please! Don’t do o anything to me which is wrong in words of society, and I don’ t want to have an illicit relations with a Hindu man” Manohar replied ” Nighat don’t worry Jaan! (He sat besides me on the bed and placed his hand on my shoulder and pulled me towards his thickly haired chest, and he was completely nude at that time and it was pretty difficult for me to control my sexual desires, because the man sitting besides me is nude and having a gorgeous dick, so I placed my head on Manohar’s shoulder and this was the sign which I gave him that I direly in need of a throbbing fuck).
And I think he understands my position and he placed his hand on my thighs and also his fingers are trying to enter in between my thighs. I didn’t say anything to him when his fingers reached the most effective area of the woman ‘ her clit’. Manohar’s fingers are doing magic with my clit. I started losing my control and said “Manohar plz! Don’t do it, plz let me go” Manohar kept on playing with my clit.
No sooner I laid opens on the bed and loosen my thighs so that Manohar’s fingers keep on teasing my clit because this is very enjoyable time. Manohar started kissing and licking my neck and now I am totally under the control of my partner. Manohar placed his lips on my lips and pushed his tongue in my mouth so his juicy saliva is straight coming to my mouth.
When he completely satisfies that she will not go anywhere, he got up and said ” Nighat got up and put off your clothes”. I extended my hand towards Manohar and he holds it and pulls me up. I got up and pulled off my shirt. Manohar came from back and started licking and kissing my waist. His one hand entered in between my thighs from the front and other started pressing my breast. I kept him doing this and pulled down my shalwar. While putting off my shalwar I bent down and when I got up Manohar’s lovely dick stuck up in my ass. I pressed my ass so that I can enjoy his dick and Manohar started jerking my ass. Then Manohar unhooks my bra and holds my breasts in his hands and said ” Nighat you have very good pair of breasts and I think your husband is damn lucky that he has a woman like you to fuck and now I think that I am more lucky than him because you are going to fuck by me”.
Then I lay down the bed and waiting for Manohar’s loving dick to fuck and tear off my muslim muslim pussy. Then Manohar sits in between my thighs and spreaded his saliva on my muslim muslim pussy with his fingers and also put some of saliva on his uncut hindu cock’ s big head. Then Manohar wide opens my legs and make an ample space for his dick on my vaginal opening. Manohar pressed his uncut hindu cock in my muslim muslim pussy. OOH! God! Plzzzz! Manohar easy, AAOUCH! I’ll die, Manohar your uncut hindu cock is toooo big for me, plzzz easy and slowly. Manohar was a real cool-fucker; he holds my face in his hands and started kissing my lips. My mouth was filled with Manohar’s juicy saliva and he keeps on building pressure on his uncut hindu cock and it was slipping inch by inch in my soft muslim muslim pussy. Manohar’s uncut hindu cock is just like a hard iron’s rod and I can bet that by his first push my soft vaginal walls started bleeding. My husband’s dick is smaller than Manohar’s dick. And Manohar’s dick was uncircumcised so it is very thick from middle due to lot of flesh on it.
Manohar keeps building the pressure on my muslim muslim pussy and his uncut hindu cock was penetrating in my muslim muslim pussy inch by inch. When his whole uncut hindu cock penetrates deep inside my vagina I hold his waist and my eyes were tightly closed. Manohar whispers in passion “Nighat you are really a tight and hot bitch”. Then I hold his face in my hands and kissed his lips and replied in a whisper “Manohar My Jaan your dick is so hard for my soft muslim muslim pussy that I can’t be able to bear your brutal jerks, plz jerk modestly to your Nighat’s muslim muslim pussy”. Manohar replied “I’ll fuck you like a whore! Nighat, you fucken bitch today you will forget your pimp husband”. He started pushing his dick heavily in and out of my muslim pussy regardless of my painful moan. Then he took my legs on his shoulders and fucking me like anything.
Then Manohar pulled back my thighs and touched them to my breasts and keeps his fast brutal thrusts on my muslim muslim pussy. He fucked me for more than 20 long and painful minutes. Manohar ejaculates his hot and viscid sperms deep inside my vagina. In this fuck I ejaculated for three times. Manohar has really a gorgeous dick. Till then I regularly fucking his hindu cock,I became his muslim whore……………….
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