Kya Socha Tha Kya Ho Gaya Part 1(Khushbu Aunty)

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Khushbu aunty. Uska naam hi kaafi tha logon ke lund khade karne ke liye.

Mera naam Gaurav hai aur main Panvel me rehta hu. Ye kahaani tab ki hai jab main Vapi me job karta thaa. Ab tak maine vapi ke 2 sex incidents bataaye hai is site pe. To chalo main ye incident bhi aapke sath share karta hu.

Mujhe to aap jaante hi ho, Gaurav, height 5’11” body gym jaake taraashi hui, lund 7″.

Ab main Khushbu aunty ke baare me batata hu, woh Ahmedabad se thi aur Vapi me uske husband ke sath rehti thi. Khushbu aunty bank me kaam karti thi aur uska husband ek private company me job karta tha.

Khushbu aunty ki height lagbhag meri hi jitni thi, aur uska rang ekdum gora tha, uske boobs medium size ke the aur uski gaand moti thi. Par uski special baat thi uski Khushbu. Uske naam ki tarah woh hamesha mehekti rehti thi.

Uski body se ek erotic smell aata tha. Pata nahi woh kaunsa perfume lagaati yaa shayad uski khud ki body ka woh smell tha, par jab bhi uska smell aata mera lund khada ho jata tha.

Ab ye jo Khushbu aunty hai woh jaha rehti thi usi building me main aur mere 2 colleagues rent se rehte the. Woh Vapi ka Gunjan area tha. Main use roj subah 8.30 baje office jaate waqt dekhta tha. Woh hamesha jeans aur kurti pehen ke office jaati.

Uski Khushbu lene ke liye main subah usi waqt office nikalta jis waqt woh office ke liye nikalti. Mera office timing tha 9 to 6. Maine us waqt guitar classes jana start kar diya tha. Mujhe mere birthday par mere doston ki taraf se guitar gift mila tha.

Main roj shaam ko7. 30 pm ko guitar classes jata aur lag bhag 9 baje wapas aata. Mere guitar classes me ek ladki thi jiska naam tha Komal. Uski height chhoti thi par dikhne me woh cute thi. Uske chhote boobs the aur height chhoti hone ke kaaran uski gaand bhi jyada badi nahi thi.

Woh 12th me padh rahi thi, maine uski taraf kabhi dhyan hi nahi diya. Hum kabhi kabhi guitar tune karte waqt thodi bahut baat karte. Par jyada aisa kabhi maine usse baat nahi ki.

Main ab thode bahut songs bajaana sikh gaya tha, abhi main class me jaake gaane gaa ke guitar bajaata tha. Main sirf khud ke liye gaana gaata aur bajaata tha.

Khushbu aunty ko soch soch ke maine mera haat dukhaya tha, aaj kal usko soch ke muth maare bina neend nahi aa rahi thi. Uski khusbu mere mann me baith gayi thi. Jaise hi uska naam yaad aata tha mera 7″ ka lund tight ho jata tha aur usko soch ke muth maare bina mera lund normal nahi hota tha.

Ek evening jab main guitar class se wapas ghar aa raha tha tab maine dekha ki Khushbu aunty balcony me kapde sukhane ke liye aayi hai. Maine meri bike building ke neeche park ki aur wahi baith gaya aur Khushbu aunty ko dekhne laga.

Usne white color ka night gown pehna tha aur shayad andar bra nahi pehni thi. Jaisi hi woh kapde dori pe daalne ke liye uske dono haath upar kar rahi thi mujhe uske gown ke corner se uske underarms dikh rahe the, ekdum clean shaved.

Woh dekh ke hi mera control kho gaya aur mera lund tight ho gaya. Ab mujhe fir se uske liye muth maarni thi, par abhi kuch aur karna tha, jaisehi mann me yeh vichar aaya Khushbu auty ne uski red panty dori pe sukhne ke liye daal di.

Ye dekh ke meri haalat aur kharaab ho gayi. Ab mujhe kaise bhi karke uski panty waha se churani thi. Maine building ke baaju me jaake ek lambi si lakdi li aur uski balcony ke neeche jaake khada ho gaya.

Main ab uske andar jaane ka intezar kar raha tha. Woh thodi der balcony me rukne ke baad andar chali gayi.Uska ghar first floor pe hone ke kaaran mujhe jyada lambi lakdi lene ki zaroorat nahi padi.

Ab main aaju baaju, yaha waha dekhne laga ki koi dekh to nahi raha. Lagbhag raat ke 9 baje the. Maine sab jagah dekhne ke baad lakdi ko uthaya aur uski balcony ki aur leke chala aaya. Ab maine uske balcony ke grill me lakdi daal di aur uske kapde sukhane wali dori tak leke gaya.

Mera dil jor se dhadakne laga tha, agar kisine dekh liya to aisa ho jayega ki jaise khaya piya kuch nahi glass toda baarana. Tabhi bhi maine himmat jutaa ke uske panty ke neeche lakdi ghusa di aur usko lakdi ke upar se baahar kheenchne ke koshish karne laga.

Mujhe laga tha ki ye bahut aasan hoga, par uski panty ko dori pe se kheenchna ab ek hard task ban chuka tha. Maine socha agar dori pe se uski panty neeche nahi aa rahi to agar usne pehni hogi to kaise neeche aayegi. Important sawaal tha.

Maine thodi mehenat karke usko lakdi pe le liya aur jaisehi panty ko neeche laane laga, waisehi uske balcony ka darwaza khula aur maine jhatt se panty neeche gira di. Maine Khushbu aunty ko baahar aate waqt dekh liya. Par shayad usko tabhi uski panty ke sath kya hua hai uska pata nahi chala hoga.

Main jor se wahan se bhaag gaya, aur ghar me jaake mere room ka darwaza band kar liya. Maine light band kar di aur uski panty ko apne naak pe rakh diya. Thodi gili thi aur thoda detergent ka smell bhi aa raha tha, par main uski chut ki Khushbu ko mehsus kar raha tha.

Ohhhh madbhari Khushbu thi uski. Uski Khushbu se hi mera lund ab tight hoke pant se baahar aane ki koshish kar raha tha.  Maine ek haat se uski panty apne naak se lagaaye rakhi aur dusare haat se maine meri pant ki zip khol di aur underwear me haat daal ke mere garam garam laude ko baahar nikal diya.

Ab main puri taakat se lund ko hilane laga tha, aage peeche kar raha tha uski panty ki Khushbu lete lete. Ahhhh aur 10 minutes me maine mera paani gira diya. Aisehi usko soch ke aur kabhi uski panty ki smell leke lund hilake mere din guzar rahe the.

Woh aunty thi hi aisi ki uske naam se kitne log muth maarte honge pata nahi. Aisehi shaam jab main guitar claas se wapas aa raha tha to mujhe balcony me aunty khadi hui dikhi, maine socha bahut ho gaya ab to kuch karna hi hoga.

Ye soch ke maine uski balcony ke neeche bike laga di. Aur thoda aage chalne ke baad maine mera rumaal nikala aur dekha ki uski nazar kahi mere paas to nahi. Woh dusari jagah dekh rahi thi, ye mauka dekh ke maine rumaal wahi neeche gira diya.

Ab main mobile nikal ke aisehi kisise baat karne ka naatak karte karte fir se bike ke paas aa gaya aur fir usi raaste andar jaane laga. Iss baar maine neeche dekha rumaal uthaya aur upar dekha.

Woh abhi bhi dusari jagah dekh rahi thi, maine thodi himmat jutaa ke usko awaz lagayi.
Main – Aunty.
Khushbu aunty – kaun mai?

Main – Haa, shayad aapke ghar se kisi ka rumaal neeche gir gaya hai.
Khushbu aunty- Sach me?? Haa waise bhi main kapde sukhane daalti hu yaha aur neeche gir jaate hai last week bhi ek… (aur woh chup ho gayi).

Main – Kya hua last week?
Khushbu aunty- Kuch nahi. Tum please upar jaate jaate mujhe rumaal dete jaana.
Main – Thik hai aunty.

Ab main mann hi mann khush ho gaya tha. Main jhat se first floor pe pahunch gaya, mere aane se pehle hi usne darwaza khol ke rakha tha. Kya lag rahi thi woh.

White night gown, usme uske boobs aur uska gora gora rang. Uske gore gore haat waxing kiye hue the aur ekdum chikne the. Jaisehi main uske darwaze ke paas gaya, usne mujhe andar aane ko kaha. Maine kaha koi problem nahi aunty.

Woh bahut soft spoken thi, uski smile bhi jaan leva thi par sabse jyada mere rooh tak jo jaa rahi thi woh cheez thi uski Khushbu. Ek alag hi Khushbu aati thi jab bhi uski baaju se guzarte the.

Ab maine usko rumaal diya, woh rumaal dekh ke thoda confuse si lagi. Fir bhi usne woh rumaal rakh diya. Usne mera naam puccha, maine mera naam bataya aur usne puccha, “Aap guitar bhi bajaate jo kya?”

Maine kaha, “Haa, thoda bahut” usne good keh ke ek smile di. Meri to haalat ab kharaab ho rahi thi. Mera lund usko itne nazdik se dekh ke aur uski Khushbu ki wajah se tight hone laga tha.

Maine socha ab yahaa se jaana hi thik hoga. Maine unko bye bola aur jaldi se upar apne floor pe bhaag gaya. Maine ghar me jaake uski panty nikali aur pant ki zip khol ke lund pe panty rakh di aur zor zor se hilane laga. Iss baar jyada paani nikla aur sab paani uski panty ke andar chhod diya.

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