Jiju Ne Saali Ki Kunwari Chut Ko Apna Ghar Bana Liya – Pune Flat Ki Majboori Aur Lust Ki Kahani
Pune ka woh chhota sa 2BHK flat, Hinjewadi ke paas, jahaan har din IT wale logon ki zindagi chalti rehti thi. Arjun Sharma, 32 saal ka, ek mid-level software engineer, subah 9 baje se laptop pe chipka rehta. Uski patni Priya, 30 saal ki, ek MNC mein marketing manager thi – tez, smart aur thodi strict. Unke ghar mein ab nayi mehman thi – Priya ki chhoti behen Meera, 24 saal ki. Meera abhi abhi college khatam karke job dhundhne aayi thi. Dono behenein bahut close thi, par Meera hamesha se apni didi se thodi alag thi – zyada soft, zyada emotional, aur sharir se bhi thodi zyada bhari hui.
Meera ka sharir dekh kar koi bhi ladka pagal ho jaye – 5’4” height, fair skin, bhari bhari 36D breasts jo har kapde mein ubhar aati thi, patli kamar aur phir ekdum gol, tight gaand jo salwar ke upar se bhi saaf dikhti thi. Woh abhi tak kunwari thi, par dil mein kuchh aisi bhook thi jo khud ko bhi samajh nahi aati thi.
Pehle kuchh din toh sab normal tha. Priya office jaati, Arjun WFH karta, Meera kitchen mein madad karti. Subah chai banati, paratha sekti, aur Arjun ko plate pakdaati. Us din bhi woh pink salwar kameez pehne thi – woh kameez itna tight tha ki uske bhari boobs par fabric khinch kar dono taraf se ubhar raha tha. Deep neckline mein uska black bra ka strap dikhta tha. Dupatta sirf ek taraf se latka hua tha, aur jab woh jhuk kar chai ka cup rakhti, dupatta ekdum se sarak gaya. Arjun ki nazar uske cleavage par atak gayi – woh gehraai, woh sweat ki boond jo uski skin par chamak rahi thi.
“Jiju, chai thandi ho rahi hai,” Meera ne muskurate hue kaha, par uski awaaz mein kuchh aur tha.
Arjun ne jaldi se nazar hata li. *Arre pagle, yeh teri saali hai… Priya ki behen. Kya soch raha hai tu?* Usne apne lund ko mentally daant diya jo pant ke andar thoda sa khada ho gaya tha. “Haan saali, bahut acchi bani hai chai aaj.”
Meera ne andar hi muskuraya. *Jiju aaj bhi dekhe ja rahe the… meri kameez ke andar. Par galat hai na? Didi ka pati hai woh.* Par phir bhi uski chut mein halka sa geelapan feel hua. Woh jaldi se kitchen ki taraf mud gayi, side slit se uski creamy thighs flash hote hue.
Din guzarte gaye. Priya ko ek emergency project ke liye Mumbai jaana pad gaya – 10 din ke liye. Ghar mein sirf Arjun aur Meera reh gaye. Pehle din toh bahut awkward tha. Raat ko dono hall mein TV dekh rahe the. Meera ne raat ke liye apni favourite thin white cotton nighty pehni thi – woh short thi, knee se upar, aur straps itne patle ki ek taraf se shoulder par se sarak hi chuki thi. Jab woh sofa par baithi, nighty uski thick thighs par chadhi hui thi, aur jab woh position badalti, uski gaand ka shape saaf dikhta tha.
“Jiju, aapko kya lagta hai… shaadi ke baad life kitni change ho jati hai?” Meera ne poocha, uski awaaz halki si.
Arjun ne uski taraf dekha. Nighty ke andar uske nipples ka halka sa outline dikhai de raha tha. “Haan saali… bahut change ho jati hai. Responsibility, family… par kabhi kabhi mann karta hai ki pehle wali freedom wapas aa jaye.”
Meera ne dupatta nahi odha tha aaj – ghar mein kyun? Dupatta toh sirf bahar ke liye hota hai. Usne apne pair fold kiye aur Arjun ke paas thoda sarak aayi. Unke thighs touch hue. Dono ne ek dusre ko dekha, phir jaldi nazar hata li.
Raat ko Arjun ko neend nahi aa rahi thi. Bedroom mein woh Priya ke side pe let gaya tha, par uske dimag mein sirf Meera ki nighty thi. Usne apna lund pakad liya aur dheere se hilane laga. *Saali ki woh gaand… agar main usko thok sakta… nahi nahi, yeh galat hai Arjun. Priya ko dhoka mat de.*
Doosre room mein Meera bhi jag rahi thi. Thin walls ki wajah se usne Arjun ke halke saans lene ki awaaz sun li thi. Usne apni nighty upar kheench li aur apni chut par ungliyan ferne lagi. *Jiju… aap itne bade ho… meri chut toh abhi se geeli ho gayi hai. Par didi… didi ko kya pata chalega?* Usne apni ungli andar daali aur dheere se moan kiya, “Ahhh… Jiju…”
Teesre din subah. Meera kitchen mein paratha bana rahi thi. Aaj usne yellow salwar kameez pehna tha – kameez itna low cut aur tight ki uske boobs almost bahar aa rahe the. Sweat se fabric uske body se chipak gaya tha, aur nipples ka shape saaf dikh raha tha. Arjun paani lene aaya. Jab woh fridge khola, Meera peeche se guzri aur uski gaand Arjun ke lund se takra gayi.
“Oopss… sorry Jiju,” Meera ne sharmaate hue kaha, par usne peeche hatne ki koshish nahi ki.
Arjun ka lund turant khada ho gaya. “Koi baat nahi saali… ghar mein hi hai.”
Us din dopahar ko dono hall mein baith kar movie dekh rahe the. Ek romantic scene tha jismein hero heroine ko kiss kar raha tha. Meera ki saans tez ho gayi. Usne apna haath Arjun ke thigh par rakh diya bilkul casually. “Jiju… aapko Priya didi ko itna pyar karte hue kitna time hua?”
Arjun ne uski taraf dekha. “Saali… yeh sab sochne wali baatein mat kar.”
Par Meera ne haath nahi hataya. Uski ungliyan dheere se upar ki taraf badhi. “Par Jiju… main notice karti hoon… aap mujhe dekhte ho na? Jaise… jaise main koi aur hoon.”
Arjun ka dil zor se dhadka. Usne Meera ka haath pakad liya. “Meera… tu meri saali hai. Priya ki behen. Yeh galat hai.”
Meera ne aankhein band kar li. “Toh phir kyun meri chut geeli ho jati hai jab aap mujhe dekhte ho Jiju? Yeh bhi galat hai kya?”
Woh waqt ruk gaya. Arjun ne Meera ko apne taraf khinch liya. Unke honth mile. Pehla kiss – dheere, guilty, par bhukha. Meera ne Arjun ki shirt ke button khole aur uske chest par haath ferne lagi. “Jiju… aap bahut garam ho…”
Arjun ne uski nighty ke strap ko shoulder se neeche kheench diya. Uske ek boob bahar aa gaya – bhari, gol, brown nipple khada hua. Usne usko muh mein le liya aur choosne laga. Meera ki peeth arch ho gayi. “Ahhh Jiju… chooso na… meri didi ko kabhi aise nahi chooste na aap?”
Arjun ne usko utha kar bedroom mein le gaya – apne aur Priya ke bed par. Usne Meera ki nighty poori utar di. Ab woh bilkul nangi thi – uski chut par halki si hair line, geeli aur chamakdar. Arjun ne apni pant utari. Uska mota 7 inch lund bahar nikla – veiny, purplish head se precum tapak raha tha.
“Saali… teri chut toh bilkul kunwari lag rahi hai,” Arjun ne kaha aur uski chut par ungli ferne laga.
Meera ne moan kiya, “Haan Jiju… pehli baar kisi ko de rahi hoon… aapko… meri didi ke pati ko… pel do na mujhe.”
Arjun ne uski taangein faila di aur apna lund uski chut ke muh par ragadne laga. Phir ek dhakka. “Puchhh…” pura supada andar ghus gaya. Meera ki cheekh nikal gayi – “Aaaahhhh Jijuuu… faad diya meri chut ko!”
Arjun ne dheere dheere dhakke marne shuru kiye. Har dhakke par thap-thap ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Meera ki boobs upar neeche hil rahe the. Arjun ne ek boob pakad kar zor zor se dabaya. “Teri chut bahut tight hai saali… mera lund ko choos rahi hai jaise.”
Meera ki aankhein roll ho gayi. “Jiju… aur zor se… thok do meri chut ko… ahhh… main aa rahi hoon Jijuuuu!” Usne pehla orgasm liya – uski chut se paani nikal kar bedsheet geela kar diya.
Arjun ne position change kiya. Usne Meera ko doggy style mein kiya. Uski gol gaand upar thi. Usne ek thappad maara – “Chap!” Gaand laal ho gayi. Phir se lund andar pel diya. Ab tez tez dhakke – puch puch puch. Meera ka muh pillow mein daba tha, par woh chillayi, “Faad do Jiju… meri gaand ko bhi maaro… main teri randi hoon aaj se!”
Arjun ne uske baal pakde aur zor zor se chodta raha. Sweat dono ke sharir se tapak raha tha. Jasmine oil ki khushboo aur sex ki smell mil kar kamre ko bhar rahi thi. “Saali… main jhadne wala hoon… andar hi daalun?”
Meera ne peeche se gaand hilayi, “Haan Jiju… meri chut mein bhar do apna garam paani… didi ko kabhi mat dena itna… sirf mujhe…”
Arjun ne zor ka dhakka diya aur apna pura cum Meera ki chut mein bhar diya. Dono thak kar ek dusre se lipat gaye. Cum uski chut se bahar nikal kar thighs par gir raha tha.
Par yeh sirf shuruaat thi.
Agla din subah. Kitchen mein. Meera sirf nighty pehne paratha bana rahi thi. Arjun peeche se aaya, uski nighty upar kheench di aur seedha lund andar pel diya. “Aaj breakfast ke saath chudai bhi saali.” Meera ne gas pe haath tikaye hue moan kiya, “Jiju… aise… koi dekh lega… par mat roko… thokte raho.”
Woh kitchen counter par jhuki hui thi, gaand upar, aur Arjun peeche se zor zor se pel raha tha. Har dhakke par uske boobs counter par dab rahe the. “Thap thap thap…” awaaz ghar bhar mein goonj rahi thi. Meera ne do baar orgasm liya aur Arjun ne phir se creampie kar diya.
Shaam ko living room mein. Meera ne salwar kameez pehna tha – dupatta gira hua. Arjun ne usko sofa par litaya, kameez ke hooks khole, bra upar kiya aur boobs choosne laga. Phir uski salwar neeche kheench kar uski chut chaatne laga. Meera ne uske sir ko pakad kar chut uske muh par ragdi – “Chaat Jiju… meri bur ko chaat… ahhh teri jeebh andar daal do.”
Arjun ne usko 69 position mein kiya. Meera ne pehli baar lund muh mein liya – gagging hoti hui, par choosti rahi. “Gluck gluck… Jiju ka mota lund… bahut swaad hai.”
Raat ko bedroom mein teesri baar. Arjun ne Meera ko bed par litaya aur uski taangein kandhe par rakh kar missionary mein chod diya. Bahut gehraai tak pel raha tha. Meera ki aankhein band, muh khula, “Jijuuuu… main mar jaungi… itna mota… par mat nikalo… chodte raho mujhe poori raat.”
Dono ne multiple rounds kiye – choking, slapping, hair pulling – sab kuch. Har baar creampie, har baar Meera ki chut se cum aur uska paani mix hokar bedsheet ko tabah kar deta.
Aathve din Priya ka call aaya – “Kal aa rahi hoon.” Us raat dono ne last time sab kuch kiya. Meera ne Arjun ko cowgirl position mein choda – uski gaand upar neeche, boobs hilte hue. “Jiju… jab didi aayegi tab bhi hum chori chori karenge na? Meri chut ab aapki ho gayi hai.”
Arjun ne uske hips pakad kar neeche se dhakke diye. “Haan saali… tu meri secret randi hai ab. Priya ko kabhi nahi pata chalega.”
Jab climax aaya, dono saath mein jhade – Meera ki chut mein phir se garam cum bhar gaya.
Priya agle din aayi. Ghar normal dikhta tha. Par jab Priya kitchen mein thi, Meera ne Arjun ko corridor mein kiss kiya aur uske lund par haath fer diya. “Jiju… aaj raat didi so jayegi toh mere room mein aana… main wait karungi.”
Arjun ne muskurate hue uski gaand par thappad maara. “Zaroor saali… ab yeh ghar hum dono ka hai… chori chori.”
Aur ghar ki thin walls ke peeche, ek naya raaz shuru ho chuka tha – ek aisa raaz jo unki zindagi ko hamesha ke liye badal dene wala tha.