Cyccoman Stories : Bewafa Girlfriend

Yeh mere un dino ki kahani hai. Jab hum teen harami langotiya dost (matlab ki mein sooraj aur ejaz aur xavior) gaon mei kai kand karne ke baad pune sheher aaye thay. Aage ki padhai (b.Sc) ke liye. Kahani sachi hai aur detail mei likhi hai. Agar is kahani ko acha response mile toh baaki ki kai kahaniyan aap logo ke saath share karunga. Aap mujhse apne responses [email protected] pe email ya phir facebook pe sooraj patell ([email protected]) pe de sakte hai.
College join kiye ab kuch hi hafte hue thay. Subha college aur shaam ko gym trainer. Yeh ab roz ka silsila ho gaya tha. College mei apni image ab tak toh sharifo wali hi rakhi thi. Waha kuch naye logo se pehchan ho gayi thi. Usme se ek tha moorthy. Waise toh saala scholar tha lekin ek number ka chutiya. Exam time pe padhai mei kuch madat ho jaaye is liye usae pehchan rakhi thi. Lekin kehte hai na bandar ke haath angoor. Waise hi us chutiye bandar ke haat thi ek angoor jaisi girlfriend.

Revthi naam tha uska. Thodi motti thi. Lekin mast babble aur motti gaand. Gehua rang. Simple se indian kapde pehenti thi. Bhooli si muskaan. Jyada baat nahi karti thi. South se thi lekin achi hindi bol leti thi. Hamare b.Sc first year class mein saath hi thi. Un dono ke baap dost thay aur shyaad unhone hi inko milaya hoga. Warna us chutiye kallu se koi ladki kaha patne waali thi.

Ek din college canteen mei baki doston ke saath baith ke time pass kar rahe they. Waha ejaz, xavior, moorthy, revthi aur kuch aur bhi log thay. Baaton baaton mein girlfriend ka topic nikla. Log puchne lage ki hum teeno, matlab meri, ejaz aur xavi ki girlfriends hai ki nahi? Maine baat taal di ki “Nahi hai. Hum jaisae gaaon walo ki kaha koi girlfriend hoti hai.” lekin xavi ne gaand mein ungali ki, “Apne sooraj bhai ki toh kai gf hai.”. Lavdoo ejaz ne bhi saath diya, “Arey itni ki gin bhi nahi sakte.” meine baat ko talte hue phir kaha, “Yaar kyun meri le rahe ho, nahi hai bhai apni koi gf. Ladkiyon se baat karne ki himmat hi nahi hai, kaha se hogi koi girlfriend.” meine ishare mei dono ko chup rehne ki dhamki di. Moorthy sahab bol pade. “Absolutely right! Sirf boddy banane se kuchh nahi hona. Smart and intelligent bi hona. Tum gaon ke gawaron ko kya pata how to win a girl. Lekhin don’t worry, I will teach you.” aur revthi ki aur dekh kar chutiya muskurane laga. “Yes moorthy sir please teach us.”, meine kaha. Lekin mann mein toh soch raha tha ki, ‘saale jhaat ke baal ko kya pata ki hum bhenchood kitne harami hai. Bass exams pass ho jaaye phir teri jamke gaand maareinge saale chutiye kallu.’ ejaz aur xavi ki aur dekh kar hasne laga. Sab baatchit mei revthi shant thi, lekin sab dhyan se dekh sun rahi thi.

Kuch lene ke liye mein canteen ke counter par gaya. Peche peche revthi bhi aayi, “Tum jhoont bol rahe thay na, ki gf nahi hai?” “Jhoot! Nahi toh. Sach mein koi gf nahi hai”, meine hichkichate hue jawab diya. “Mujhe toh yakin hi nahi hota.”, usse ab bhi shanka thi. Meine keh diya, “Mano na mano tumhari marzi :)”. Hum baat kar hi rahe thay ki bhen ka loda moorthy aa gaya, “What happened dear?”. “Nothing. Mein bass gym ke bare mei puch rahi thi sooraj se. Mujhe bhi join karna hai.”, revthi ne jawab diya. Meine bhi add kiya, “Dopahar 2-4, ladies only time hai. Baaki general hota hai. Subha 6 se raat ke 9 .” “Okay toh… Moorthy, aaj hi chalte hai dophar ko aur mera naam register karvate hai.”, revthi ne kaha. Moorthy thoda confuse tha, “Darling, yeh suddenly gym! Anyways dopahar ko mera study time hota hai. I can’t miss it at any cost.

You know it takes dedication to be a topper.” revthi maayoos sa chehra banaya aur uski tarfar dekhne lagi. Moorthy fir saamne se hi bola, “Ok ok, let me think.” uss chutiye ne meri taraf dekha aur bola, “Please, kya tum revthi ko gym leke jaa sakte ho. Tumhe toh registration ki formalities bhi pata hai.” meine revthi ki aur dekh ke kaha, “Ok, no problem.”

Dophar ko meine revthi ko uske row house ke gate se apni bike pe pick-up kiya. Usne short kurti aur jeans pehni thi. Usne baatchit shuru ki. “Tum kab se kab tak training dete ho.” “Shaam 4-9” “Toh tum mujhe train nahi kar sakte?” “Agar tum 4 ke baad aao toh.” “Hmm dekhte hai time kaise manage kar sakti hun.” phir usne gf wala topic cheda. “Mujhe ab bhi yaakin nahi hota ki tumhari koi gf nahi hai. Itne strong aur smart ladke ko kaun mana karegi.” meine seedhe seedhe puch liya, “Moorthy se break up ka iraada hai kya!” “Nahi nahi. Mein toh tumse bas aise hi puch rahi thi” “Okay. Sach kahu toh mujhe yeh girlfriend walfriend wala funda pasand hi nahi. Dimag ko shot hai saala.” “Toh ejaz aisa kyun bol raha tha ki ek nahi kai gf hai?” “Woh toh aise hi sata raha tha saala.” “Acha. Nahi batana toh mat bato”. Utne mein gym aa gaya. Registration hone ke baad revthi ne kaha, “Theek hai toh monday se gym join karungi aur haan 4 baje hi aaungi :) ”

Monday ko gym mein jab woh aai tabhi jeans aur kurti pehni thi. Meine kaha ki, “Madam, in kapdo mein gym nahi hota.” “Pata hai abhi change karke aai.”, usne jawab diya aur change karne chali gayi. Meri ummed badh gayi. Socha aaj isse gym ke hot kapdo mein dekhunga. Saali ke bade bade babble. Lekin behenji to leggings aur tshirt pehen ke aai. “Yeh chalega na?”, usne pucha. Meine nirash ho kar kaha “Haan chalega.” mujhe pata tha ki usse weight loss karna tha. Meine usse kuch normal exercises batai aur doosre logo par dhyan dene laga.

Thodi dur nisha stretching kar rahi thi. Meri clients mein se ek. 36 ki age. Do bachchon ki maa. Lekin poori maal thi. Aayi thi tabhi thodi motti thi. Lekin meri mehnat se ab fit hogai ;) . Woh mujhse bahot flirt karti thi. Paas jaate hi usne mera haath pakad ke apne abs pe rakh diya. Aur mere kaan mein phushusane lagi, “Sun harami, aaj raat ko ghar aa jaana. Aur yeh le mera naya number.”, usne ek chitthi mere shorts ke band mein phasa di. “Okay madam.”, kehkar mein waha se chala gaya.

Revthi ke paas gaya toh woh mujhe chidhane lagi, “Bade chuppe rustam ho tum toh. Kehte ho ki ladkiyon se baat karne se darte ho. Lekin yeha toh kuch aur hi rang hai.” mein thoda darr gaya ki yeh college mei mujhe badnaam na kar de. “Arey woh nisha toh aisi hi hai. Sab se flirt karti hai. Naukri ka sawal hai is liye mein kuch bolta nahi.”, meine baat talne ki koshih ki. Aur use bhaga diya, ” aaj pehla din hai toh jyada kasrat mat karo. Aaj itna hi.”

Din guzarte gaye. Ek hafta ho gaya. Revthi har roz notice karti thi ki mein kai ladkiyon se flirt karta tha, unko yeha waha touch karta tha, kaano mein phusphusata tha. Lekin usse koi bhav nahi deta tha. “Tum partiality karte ho. Mein gym owner se complain karungi. Tum mujhe theek se train nahi karte baaki ladkiyon pe jyada dhyaan dete ho.”, revthi mujhse complain karne lagi. Mein mann mein toh soch raha tha, ‘saala gym owner bhi toh dalla hai woh bhi toh commision khata hai’. Par phir bhi meine kaha, “Aisa kuch nahi hai. Woh log mujhe bulate hai. Is liye unke paas jaata hun. Unki help karne.” “Help karne ya unko enjoy karne.”, usne muh bigada. “Jo bhi ho tumhe kyun jalan ho rahi hai?”, meine waar kar hi diya. Woh thodi hadbada gayi, “Jalan? Mujhe kyun jalan hogi. Aur woh bhi in ladkiyon se. Jo itne chhote chhote kapde pehen kar aati hai. Exercise karne aati hai ya phir apne badan ki numaish karne. Saali…”, usse ahsaas hua ki woh kya bol gayi. Aur turant peche mudi. Lekin uska pair mud gaya aur woh gir gayi.

Mein usse side mei rakhe bench par le gaya. Usse samjhane ki koshish ki, “Sahi kaha tumne. Tum in ladkiyon jaisi nahi ho. Aur in jaisi bannae ki koi zaroorat bhi nahi hai. Aur mere chakkar mei tum na pado yehi acha hai tumhare liye…Chalo abhi pair dikhao.”, mein uske pair dekhne laga. “Kuch nahi hua pair ko.” woh ruth kar chali gayi. Us din ghar jaakar meine revthi ke baare mei bahot socha. Aur akhir faisla kar hi liya ki aage kya karna hai.

Agle din revthi gym aayi aur normal stretching exercise karne lagi. Mein uske saamne gaya, “Good afternoon!”. Usne muh pher liya. Woh bend hokar cross toes exercise kar rahi thi. Mein uske peche gaya aur uski kamar pakad li, “Theek se bend karo.” woh thodi shock ho gayi par kuch nahi boli. Mein aur aage badha aur uske pitth aur kandhe pe haath phera, “Pitth seedhi rakho. Aur kandhe mazboot.” uski gaand se haath pherta hua uske inner thighs se hota hua uske pair pakde, “Pairo ke beech mein distance badhao aur theek se toes touch karo.” ab uska gussa halki si muskaan mein badal gaya tha. Usko exercise karane ke bahane usse yeha wha haath laga raha tha. Shayad usse bhi yehi chahiye tha. Jaate jaate apna lavda uske gaand pe touch karte hue nikla. Peche mud ke dekha toh woh sharmate hue muskura rahi thi. Kariban dedh ghante baad meine usse kaha, “Aaj ke liye itna kaafi hai.” woh thodi ruth gayi, “Aaj hi toh mood bana tha…Matlab exercise ka mood..Aur itne mei hi khatam? Aaj toh jam kar exercise karni hai. :)” mein bola, “Madam aaj hi sab karna hai kya? Itni bhi jaldi theek nahi. Dheere dheere hi hota hai..Wazan kum.” “Acha… Lekin aaj tumne ache se exercise karai is liye tumhe treat dena chahti hu. Aaj raat cold coffee peene chaloge mere saath?” meine thoda natak kiya, “Aaj? Cold coffee? Hmm sochne do…” “Chal yaar, ab itna bhi bhaav mat khaao.” “Ok..Lekin mein gym se raat 10 baje free hota hun.”, meine kaha. “No problem! Mein tumhara intezaar karungi. Mujhe apna mobile number dedo.”, humne numbers exchange kiye.
Raat ko 11 baje meine usko pickup kiya. Stall se cold coffee lekar hum paas ke band dukan ke stairs pe baith gaye. Woh mujhse bilkul sat kr baith gayi. Meine pucha, “Revthi, kya chal raha hai tumhare dimag mei. Kuch khul kar baat karein toh hum dono ke liye acha hoga.” woh batane lagi, “Khul kar hi toh baat karna chahti hun mein. Khul kar jeena chahti hun. Moorthy acha lakda hai. Shaadi ke layak hai, aur padhai khatam hote hi humari shaadi bhi ho jaayegi. Lekin woh kaafi dharmik aur traditional hai. Uska maanna hai ki shaadi se pehle hume koi physical relationship nahi rakhni chahiye. Usse meine kaha bhi ke humari shaadi agar tay jai toh karib aane mei kya burai hai. Parr woh nahin manta. Sach kahu toh kai baar meine usae seduce karne ki bhi koshish ki lekin sab nakaam. Mera dum ghootne laga hai. Mujhe koi aisa dost chahiye jiske saath mein bindaas ho kar reh saku. Jee bhaar ke gandi gandi gaaliyan du. Jamkar sex karu. Gandh machau. Aur mujhe lagata hai ki tum hi woh dost ban sakte ho. Kya tum banoge mere woh dost?”, mere thighs pe apna haath rakh diya.
“Bahot tez nazar hai teri.”, mein ne uski baat sunkar kaha. “Aadmi toh sahi chuna hai tune. Mera toh side business hi yehi hai. Logo ki tharak mitana. Lekin pehle hi warn kar du. Mein pyaar ke chakkar mei nahi padta. Woh kya kehte, hai only fuck buddies. Aur kabhi dono mei se kissi ko bhi laga ki ab bass… Toh peche hat sakta hai. No questions asked. Koi gilt na rahe isliye, kai log toh mujhe iske paise bhi dete per session. Aur haan batane ki zaroorat nahin ki yeh bilkul secret relationship hai. Aur gaali wali toh mere liye aam baat hai. Aur sex mein koi cheez gandi nahi mere liye. Tumhe jiss level tak leke jaana hai woh tumhari marzi. Ab bolo kya karna hai?”

Woh bahot khush ho gayi aur meri jeans pe se mere lavde ko pakad liya. “Ummmmh saale behn ke lode kal raat jana mere ghar. Daaru, cigarette aur apna lavda leke. Wahi batati hu tujhe saale harami ki kya karna hai. ;). Abhi chal mujhe ghar chhod de.” woh bike pe mujhse bilkul chipak ke baith gai, apne babble meri pith pe daba kar. Ek haath mere seeneh par aur doosra mere lavde par. Ghar pahuchte pahuchte mere kaano mei gaaliyan bakae jaa rahi thi saali. Meri toh bas hassi chhut rahi thi.

Agle din, college mei saali aise baithi thi jaise kuch baat hi na hui ho. Sirf hi hello. Raat ko 11 baje mein uske ghar pahucha. Cigarette, beer ki bottles se bhara icebox, condoms aur apne kuch spare kapde lekar. Bell bajai tab darwaza khulla. Woh sirf ek lambi ganji aur cotton ki shorts pehne hui thi. Shorts itni short ki ganji se dhaak gayi, maano niche kuch pehna hi na ho saali ne. Randi ne andar bra nahi pehni thi aur bade bade babblon pe tight nipples ubar rahe thay. Aur lambe khulle baal uski mast motti gaand ko chumte hue.
“Saale bahar hi khade rahega ya phir andar bhi ghusega.”, revthi ki awaz se mera dhyaan tuta. “Ghusne hi toh aaya hu madam.”, meine andar aate hue kaha. “Yeh kya madam madam laga rakha hai. Aunty jaisa lagta hai.!”, usnae sofa par baithte hue kaha. “Toh kya bulau?”, mein uske side mein baith gaya. “Aaj se mein teri randi hu bhadwe, tu jo chahe bula par aunty jaisa feel mat kara.”, bolte hue usnae apni mulayam tange meri goddi mei rakh di. Meine uska haath pakad kar apne paas khencha, “Saali tu ek number ki harami hai. College mein toh jaise door ka bhai ho waise baat karti hai. Aur yeha dekho saali raand bani baithi hai.”, meine uske tango pe se haath ghoomate hue kaha. Woh mere gaalon pe haath ghooma rahi thi, “Chutiye…Issi ko toh secret kehte hai. College mei tu mera bhai, dekhna agle saal tujhe raakhi bhi bandhungi. Lekin akele mei tu mera behnchood bhadwa, yeha tere lavde pe naachungi.”, bolte hue jeans pe se mera lavda daba diya.

“Saale daaru aur cigarette kya apne gaand mei chuppa ke rakhi hai? Khol na behnchood.”, meri gaand pe chimti katate hue kaha. Meine cigarette jalate hue pucha, “Do kholun ki teen. Teri roommate bhi toh hai.” mere haath se cigarette lete hue boli, “Woh gayi apne ghar kuch dinno ke liye. Lekin tujhe badi yaad aa rahi uski. Saale bhadwe. Madarchood ek choot se dil nahi bharta kya harami?” woh cigarette theek se pi nahi rahi thi. Sirf honthon se laga rahi thi. Par meine usae toka nahi. Meine apne liye doosri cigarette jalai, “Is pal toh mere dil dimaag sab mere lavde mein ghus ke baitha hai.” beer ki do bottle bhi kholi, “Yeh le, cheers!”. Beer usko kadvi lagi. Lekin phir bhi woh pi rahi thi.

“Saale behn ke lode nikal apni jeans.”, uth kar meri jeans nikal di. Woh mujh par chadh gayi aur apni shorts mere undies pe ragadne lagi. Meri tshirt utar di. Mere mardana seeneh ko masalte hue mujhe kiss karne lagi. Mein uske ganji ke niche se haath dalkar uske babble dabane laga. Usnae apni ganji nikal di. Mein uske bade bade babblon ko behrehmi se choosne laga…Masalne laga. “Aaaaaah ummmmmh choos bhosdike choos… Dabba dabba ke choos behnchooddd..”, mere baal kheench kar mere muh apne babblon par dabane lagi. Aur uchal uchal kar apni shorts mere undies pe jor jor se ragde jaa rahi thi. Ragad se mera lavda bhi tight ho gaya tha. Uski panty kaafi geeli ho gayi thi. “Aaaaaaahh aaaaaaahhhh ….” woh siskariyan bharne lagi. Achanak se uska badan sikud ne laga. Aur kuch pal mei hi dheela padne laga. “Pehli baar aisa paani nikla hai behnchood maza aa gaya…”

Apne babble mere muh mei thooste hue kaha,”Chal bhosdike bedroom mein chal. Aise hi utha ke leke chal mujhe.” mein uski gaand pakadkar aise hi khada ho gaya. Uske pair meri lamar se lipte hue thay. Bedroom mei le ja kar usko bed pe phek diya. Usnae apni shorts nikal kar mere muh par phenki. Mein usme laga hua paani chaatne laga. Phir woh apni taange phailakar mujhe apni choot dikhane lagi. Mein bhooke sher ki tarah uspar kood pada. Zor zor uski choot chatne laga. “Aaaaaaah kutte kya chaat raha hai. Aaaaaahhhhhh seeeehhhh saale tujhe ache se pata hai ki aurat ko bistar pe kaise khush karte hai…Aaaah bhosdiwale chaaat teri raand ki choot chaat…Aaah”, apne babble dabati hui babada rahi thi. Usne jhaant bilkul saaf ki thi. Uski kuwari mulayam choot chip chipa paani ugal rahi thi. “Saala aaj bahot din ke baad seal todne ka moka mila hai. Warna bade bade bhosde chood chood kar bor ho gaya tha. Gaon mei bahot seal todi hai. Lekin sheher mei yeh pehli baar mili hai. Saali raand aaj aise todunga teri seal ki zindagi bhaar mere lavde ki pooja karegi tu.”

Mein uth kar ek do towel aur condom lekar aaya. Bahar padi hui beer ka box bhi le aaya. Uski taange utha ke towel uski gaand ke niche bicha diya. Aur apne fanfanate lavde pe condom chadha liya. Mera lavda dekh kar uski ankhen fat gayi. Woh thodi sehem si gayi. Room mei sanata ho gaya. Meine uski tange utha li aur lavda uski geeli choot pe tika diya. Thoda zor laga ke meine apna lavde ka topa uski choot mei ghusaya. Woh dard se kasmasa uthi. Aur apne honth muh mein daba liye aur ankhen band kar di. Uski choot se thoda sa khoon behne laga. Achanak meine ek zor ka jhatka lagaya aur apna poora ka poora lavda uski choot mein andar tak pel diya. Woh zor se cheekhi. Uske ankhon se aansu behne lage. Woh jhatpatane lagi. Kamar uthakar woh mere pairo par bath hai. Mujhse lipat gay. Mere kandhe pe apne daant gaadh diye aur meri peeth pe apne nakhoon. Meine apna lavda uski choot mei ghussae hi rakha. Uski choot ki deewaron ne mere lavde ko jakad rakha tha. Uski choot ka khoon mere lavde se hota hua niche towel pe beh raha tha. Aur uske muh se gaaliyon ki bochaar, “Aah suvar ke
bacche…Kutte…Behnchood…Itna bada lavda ek jhatke me pel diya … Madarchood…Fadd di meri choot…Harami..Saale…”

Kuch der baad woh shaant hui aur wapas meine usae lita diya. Aur dheere dheere se apna lavda andar bahar karne laga. Ab woh bhi maza lene lagi, “Uuuummmhhhh aaaaaaaahhhh”, apni gaand utha utha ke mera saath dene lagi. “Ummh aahhh maza aa raha hai..Behnchood … Chood mujhe … Faad de meri kuwari choot…” ” saali ab teri choot kuwari kaali nahi phool ban gayi hai…Samjhi kya meri raand.”, meine apni speed badhate hue kaha. Usko aise hi pelte hue apni bahon mein utha liya. Aur zameen pe lita diya. Side mein rakhe box mein se beer ki bottle kholi aur usae choodte choodte pinae laga. Woh boli, “Harami mujhe bhi de. Mera bhi gala sukh raha hai.” meine beer apne muh mein bharkar uske muh mein dalne laga. Woh bhi maza se mujhe choomne lagi. Beer se uske nange badan ko nehlane laga. Uski choot par bhi beer baha di. Meine aur zor se aur tezi se usae choodne laga. Poora andar tak pelne laga. Usnae apni ankhen band kar li. Uska badan phir sikudne laga. Yeh dek kar mere bhi lavde ka paani ubalne laga. Junglee janwaar ki tarha uski choot tezi se pelne laga. Uska badan jhatke leta hua dheere dheere dheela padne laga. Dekhkar mere bhi lavde ne paani choodna shuru kar diya, “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh”, mein uspar let gaya.

Meine apna lavda uski choot mei se nikala. Aur khoon se lipta hua condom utaar diya. Aur mootne ke liye bathroom mein chala gaya. Fresh hokar aakar dekha toh woh uthne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Par nashe ki wajah se uth nahi pa rahi thi. Mein usae uthakar bathroom le gaya. Shower on kiya aur usko nehla dia. Uski choot pe se khoon bhi saaf kar diya. Usko towel se poch kar bed par aise nange hi sula diya. Khoon wala towel fold kar side mei rakh diya. Aur zameen par giri beer bhi poch li. Raat ke 2 baj gaye thay. Kapde pehkar mein waha se chala gaya.

Woh agle din college aur gym nahi aayi. Par uske sms aa rahe thay. Ki thoodi thakan ho gayi hai par bahut maza aaya. Agle din college mei wapas jaise kuch hua hi na ho waise baithi thi. Lekin jab bhi usae moka milta toh woh mujhse zaroor chudwati, lavda choosti, gaand bhi maarwati aur mera moot bhi peeti. Woh sach mei mere lavde ki gulam ban gayi thi.

Aaj ki tarikh mei woh moorthy se saath shaadi kar usa mein settle hai. Ek bacchi bhi hai usko. Lekin aaj bhi humari sex chat hoti rehti hai, wahi gandi gaali galoch wali ekum secret wali. ;)