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29.goa mein....

Goa mein gay

Jab main 22 saal ka tha, tab main ek baar mere dost Chetan ke saath
Goa gaya tha. Chetan ke taraf mera aakarshan to tha, magar kabhi maine
usse kaha nahin tha. Mujhe pata nahin tha ki use lund achcha lagta hai
ki choot. Kuch kehkar main usse dosti todna nahin chahta tha. Kisi
tarah hum donon Goa to aaye the, ab main usko taad lena chahta tha.

Ek raat hum donon Calangute beach par baithe the. Raat ke aath hi
baje the, magar Goa mein log ghar jaldi jaate hai. Isliye beach
sunsaan tha. Humein koyi jaldi nahin thi, hotel do kadam par hi tha.
Hum donon beach ki ret par baithkar thandi hawa ka mazaa le rahe the.
Baatein kar rahe the.

Phir apne aap jaise do ladke baithe ho to sex ki baatein hoti hai,
vaise hi humare beech bhi shuru huyi. Usne mujhe poocha ki maine kabhi
sex kiya hai kya. Maine na kaha. Phir maine usse vahi sawaal poocha.
Usne kaha ki usne ek Muslim ladki ko choda tha. "Kaise hua?" maine poocha.
"Yaar Vicky," usne mujhe kaha, "main aur Tushar pichle saal Goa aaye
the tab humne kiya tha. Ladki achchi dikhti thi, magar jaise hi kapde
utaare, sab mazaa chala gaya."
"Kyun? Kya hua?" maine poocha.
"Item bahut vaapreli thi. Boobs poore utar gaye the. Mereko to chada
hi nahin."
"To phir kya kiya?"
"Maine to khaali haath mein diya aur chuswaya. Tushar ne choda usko.
Lekin meri to dimaag ki dahi ho gayi thi."
"Tushar ne choda?"
"Haan. Lekin choot nahin. Gaand maari. Kehta tha bahut mazaa aayi
usko. Phir raat ko hotel mein bhi hilaa raha tha."

Utne mein ek ladka, kareeb 15-16 saal ka humare paas aa gaya. "Boss,
night ke liye kuch chahiye kya?" usne poocha.
Maine Chetan ki taraf dekha. Voh bhi mujhe dekh raha tha.
"Goa mein aayela hai iske vaaste, le le boss." ladka bol raha tha.
"Black beauty Rs. 250; American item Rs. 500."
"Full night?" Chetan ne poocha.
"Chutya banarela hai kya boss? One hour only."
Chetan ne mujhe poocha, "Kya karein?"
"Nahin yaar," maine kaha. Mujhe choot mein koyi interest nahin tha.
"Goa ka koyi mazaa nahin chhodneka," voh ladka bola. "Goan curry ke
saath Goan beauty bhi taste karneka. One bottle feni bhi free dega."
Chetan ne phir se mujhe dekha. Saaf pata chal raha tha ki use umang
jaag uthi thi. Usne ladke ko kaha, "Hum sochke bolte hai. Tu idhar hi
hai na."
"Yessir," ladka bola. "Us American ke paas baitha hai main. Lekin dus
minute mein batana. Mujhe uske saath jaana hai."
"Usko bhi maal dena hai kya?" maine poocha.
"Nahin dost," usne mujhe kaha aur aankh maari. "Voh homo hai. Voh
Hotel Taj mein aaj raat meri gaand maarega."
Agar Chetan baitha nahin hota, to main use kehta ki mujhe bhi uski
gaand maarni thi.
Chetan ne usse poocha, "Tu gaand marwayega?"
"Kuch naya nahin hai, boss. Har tarah ka lund gayela hai is gaand
mein. Condom ke saath haan, but. Tereko maarni hai to bol."
Ek to Calangute beach ki thandi hawa chaddi mein ghus rahi thi aur
ooper se iski yeh baat. Mera lauda khada ho gaya tha.
"Jaa tu apne American ke paas." Chetan bola.

Hum donon ab koyi baat kiye bina baithe rahe. Cigarette peete rahe.
Maine Chetan ko dekha. Uske voh seedhe-seedhe lambe baal, lambi naak
aur gol bhare honth us andhere mein bhi dikh rahe the. Usne safed
chaddi pehni thi, voh bhi tight. Donon pair phailakar baitha tha.
Mujhe pata chal raha tha ki uska lauda bhi mast tha.
"Choot chahiye kya?" maine use poocha.
Chetan ne mujhe dekha. "Jaane de yaar. Pata nahin kaunsi bimari hogi
usko."
"Voh to hai," maine kaha. "Magar condom..."
"Bhaad mein gaya condom," Chetan ne bola aur voh utha. Apni cigarette
apne pairon tale bujhaate hue voh bola. "Khada ho. Hotel mein chalte
hai. Mujhe ek idea hai."

Hotel mein aate hi usne apna T-shirt utaara. Maine bhi vahi kiya. Ab
sirf chaddi mein hum donon centre table ke paas baith gaye. Usne Royal
Stag ki baatli nikaali. "Half-peg ya full?" usne mujhe poocha.
"Full yaar," maine kaha. "Idea kya hai?"
"Pehle peene to de. Le tu bhi maar."
Teen-teen peg hone ke baad donon madhosh hone lage. Voh apne pair aur
kholkar baitha jisse maine uske laude ka ubhaar dekh liya. Lauda khada
tha.
"Dekh kya raha hai?" Chetan ne achanak kaha. "Aake jo karna hai kar le."
Mere munh se sharaab khaanskar chali gayi. Jo baat main
ghuma-phirakar karna chahta tha, voh isne seedhe hi keh di.
"Aa chutye," usne kaha. "Ab sahen nahin hota. Kab se taap raha hai.
Aake poora ras nikaal daal."
Main uske laude par toot pada. Paagal ki tarah usko uski chaddi mein
se hi choomta gaya.
"Kaisa lag raha hai?" maine saans rokkar poocha.
"Mast. Tereko kaisa lag raha hai, bhosdi ke?"
"Mera jivan safal ho gaya, maadarchod," maine kaha.

Main uska lund dekhna chahta tha, magar dheere-dheere. Jis baat ka
main teen saal se intezaar kar raha tha, uska poora mazaa lena chahta
tha. Bahut der tak main use chaddi mein se hi chaatta gaya. Phir halke
se daanton se kaatne laga. Voh karaahne laga. Mujhe aur chadh gayi.
Phir daanton aur jeebh se hi maine uske chaddi ka button khola aur
zipper neeche kiya. Usne VIP ka frenchie pehna tha, blue colour.
Frenchie ke tight cut mein se uska lauda ubharkar dikh raha tha. Maine
apne daanton se use kaat liya. Phir sirf tip ko honthon se dabaaya.
Voh karaahta gaya.
Usne apne pair uthakar mere peeth par rakh diye. Ab main bilkul
locked position mein tha. Uske gote mujhe uske undies mein se mehsoos
ho rahe the. Maine unko munh se hi dabaya. Mere haath Chetan ke chaati
par uske nipples ko dabaa rahe the. Phir bahut dheere-dheere maine
Chetan ka underwear neeche kiya. Ek hi jhatke mein uska 6 inch lamba
lauda mere chehre se satak gaya.
"Kab se chhupa raha tha mere is chhote se dost ko?" maine Chetan se
poocha.
"Raand bhosdi ke, le le. Kab se jhaank raha tha tu isko. Ab se yeh
tera hua."
Maine uska lauda munh mein liya. Bahut hi alag feeling tha. Mere liye
yeh pehla lauda tha. Lauda mere munh mein itna garam aur tagda lag
raha tha ki mere man kar raha tha ki main use umrbhar chooste hi
jaaoon. Main zor-zor se choosta gaya. Lollypop ke jaise. Mere dost ka
lauda!
Chetan ne mere baal pakde aur mera sar dabaane laga. Uska lauda mere
munh mein andar tak jaa raha tha. Magar mujhe use chhodna nahin tha.
Chetan ke mardaane, cigarette ke dhue vaale haath mujhe majboor kar
rahe the ki main uska lauda choosoon. Saath mein main mera lund bhi
hilaa raha tha.

Jab Chetan ka chuswakar jee bhar gaya tab voh utha. "Ab main tereko
chodunga, chalega?" usne poocha.
"Chod yaar," maine kaha. "Jo chaahe kar. Magar thoda halke se."
Usne mujhe khatiya par litaaya. Meri yellow chaddi usne utaari. Mera
lauda dekha. Haath mein lekar dabaaya; munh mein liya. "Baad mein,"
usne kaha. "Aaj meri baari hai. Baad mein teri."
Usne meri donon taangein lekar hawa mein phaila di. Meri gaand ooper
ki taraf khul gayi thi. Bathroom mein se tel laakar usne mere gaand
par lagaaya aur apne laude par bhi. Phir usne apna lund mere gaand
mein ghuseda.
Main cheekha. Usne thoda dheere kiya.
Phir main cheekha. Dheere se usne lund ghusaya.
Lund andar gaya. Ab voh aage-peeche hone laga.
Mera dard kam hua aur mazaa aane laga. Ek aisa ehsaas jo pehle kabhi
nahin hua tha. Meri gaand mere dost ke laude se bhar gayi thi aur
kaskar use pakad rahi thi - aur mera khada lauda uske haath mein lekar
voh hilaa raha tha - aur voh apni voh kaatil smile mujhe de raha tha -
bas mere hosh ud gaye the.
"Main chhod raha hoon," usne kaha.
"Gaand mein hi chhod de," maine kaha. Mujhe dekhna tha ki uska garam
paani mere gaand mein kaise lagega.
Uske chehre par ek zabardast tanaav aa gaya - ek karaah nikli aur
mujhe mere gaand mein garam garam ehsaas hua. Voh vaise taangein meri
taangon se chipkakar baitha hua aur uske chehre par orgasm ka
expression, voh gale mein kaala dhaaga aur uske gulaabi honth - uske
hawa mein hilte hue baal - sab mujhe deewana bana rahe the. Maine bhi
uske haath mein chhod diya.

Usne mujhe apni baahon mein le liya. "Chutye, aaj se main roz teri
gaand maroonga."
"Maar. Tere liye sab kuch mera."
"Tu bhi meri maarna. Tu chutya itna khush dikh raha tha. Mujhe bhi
dekhna hai."
"Zaroor yaar," maine kaha.

Phir dhokar kapde pahenkar hum neeche restaurant mein khaana khaane
chale gaye. Lautne ke baad maine uski gaand maari. Yeh silsila aaj tak
chaalu hai.

Anth



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