Kokan Me Chudai

rushikeshshen 2015-07-21 Comments

Ye kahani us samay ki hai jab mai Maharashtra ke kokan me company ke kam se gaya tha, kokan ek bahut hi accha tourist place hai, us samay mai Nagpur me rahata tha . Nagpur se kokan 800km hai mai kokan 1 week ke liye gaya tha, Mai Nagpur se Mumbai train se gaya 18 hr ki journey ke bad me subah 7 a.m ko Mumbai pahucha, har bar ki tarah railway station par bahut rush tha har koi apne apne kam me busy tha. Railway station par fresh hone ke bad maine breakfast kiya waha ke hi ek hotel me. breakfast ke bad mai station se bahar nikala kokan jane ke liye muze bus se jana tha. Mai bus stop par 7.45 a.m ko pahucha. Mai pahale enquiry counter par gaya bus ke bare me puchane ke liye “Excuse me madam , ‘Ratanagiri’ ke liye kitane baje ki bus hai?” maine kaha.

“8.30 a.m,Mumbai –Ratanagiri !” Counter pe baithi lady bolate huye chair se uthi,uthte uthte uska pallu niche gira shyad subah jaldi jaldi me pin karna bhul gayi hogi, “Kya maal hai lauda chodane me bahut maza ayega!” Mai apne man hi man me bola. Wah Red color ki saadi pahne hui thi aur seavless blaus Red color ka ,uske boobs bahut bade the ,use usaka blaus tight ho raha tha, usaka figure 30-28-34 tha, lal color ki lipstick uske sunny leone jaise otho pe bahut achhi lag rahi thi, maine use niche se upar aur upar se niche dekhte meri najre uske gori kamar ke nabhi par gayi. tabhi “Bhai sahab ho gaya honga to side me honge kya?” Mere piche line me khade ek admine kaha. Mai fir waha se nikal gaya aur toilet ki aur gaya maine pant ki chain kholi aur mera tana hua lund hat me leke … mutne laga ,mutne ke bad maine apni mundi uper uthai ,diwar par ek bikini pahni ladki ka sketch tha aur niche likha tha “counter wali Randi ,call me for FuCk”.

“2 Ratanagiri” bus me baithi ek ladki ne conductor se kaha.wah ladki bahut smart thi uske sath uski ek friend thi wah bhi maal thi. Ek ne pink top and tight jeans aur dusari ne blue salwar pahna tha. Top wali ne muze dekha ur smile di. Me sharmate hue niche dekhakr pichale seet par baithne gaya. Ek ghante bad bus ruk gayi maine dekha waha koi stop nahi tha . “bhau kai zale bus kaun thambavali ?” bus me baitha ek admi conductor ki taraf dekhate huye bola, conductor aur bus driver bus se niche uter gaye, 5 minute ke bad conductor bus me aya aur bola “Bus kharabh zali ahe ,dusari bus bolavali ahe 25-30 minute lagtil.” Fir bus ke sare log niche uter gaye mai bhi uter gaya aur mobile se kuch pictures click karne laga. “Excuse me kya aap hamari picture click karoge please” ! mobile phone age karte huye wahi top pahne wali ladki boli. “ohh ya !” kahte huye uska mobile lete huye maine kaha. Maine un dono ki bahut sari pictures nikali. Picture nikalne ke bad un dono se bat karke muze pata chala ki top wali ka name KAJAL aur dusari ka MEGHA tha, dono Mumbai me ek call center me job karti thi aur kuch dino ke liye apne ghar chhuttiyo pe ja rahi thi. Wo dono ratnagiri me rahti thi.

Kuch der bad dusari bus aayi aur hum bus me chad gaye mai khidki wali side seat par baith gaya, “kya mai yaha baith sakti hu?” Kajal ne muskarate hue muze pucha, maine ha kaha ur wah baith gayi. Uske body se perfume ki badi acchi khushbu aa rahi thi, wah muze chipak ke baithi thi ,mera lund dhire-dhire khada ho raha tha. “Sali ek number ki randi hai ye chudne ka plan hai iska”.maine apne man hi man kaha. Usane mera mobile number liya tha,hamne bahut sari bate ki fir, Bus achanak ruk gayi hamari manjil jo aa gayi thi fir mai ,Kajal aur Megha uter gaye wah dono apne ghar chali gayi aur mai “Visava” hotel me gaya,mai waha 12.30 p.m ko pahucha ,Reception counter par maine dekha ek 19-20 sal ki ek ladki baithi thi wah bahut maal dikh rahi thi. mai uske pas gaya aur maine pucha “Praful Singhaniya ke name se ek room book hoga give me key please” are maine apne bare mai toh bataya hi nahi sorry, mera name hai Prful singhaniya mai ek Software Engineer hu,meri age tab 26 Year thi ,5’6” height, dikhane me average, aur mai tab Virgin tha .bas kabhi-kabhi Hastamaithun kar liya karta tha.

“Yes sir, room no.165” reception pe baithi ladki ne kaha. Ek waiter aya aur mera bag leke muze room dikhane le gaya,room bahut bada tha ,room me tv, bed ,sofa tha, waha do badi khidkiya bhi thi ,khidki kholane ke bad dur neela samunder dikhai deta tha waha charo taraf hariyali thi. Mai do ghante sone chala gaya kue ki 4.15p.m ko meri meeting thi. Dusare din mai 9 a.m ko utha fresh hoke niche gaya ,ek table khali tha waha mai baith gaya aur menu card leke dekhane laga tabhi mere table pe koi ake baith gaya mene dekha wah “Kajal” thi. “tum yaha kaise? maine pucha “Bas yaha se ja rahi thi aur tumane bataya tha ki tum yaha rukne wale ho to bas chali ayi milne.”Kajal ne kaha. Maine bus me usase kaha tha ki mai hotel Visawa’ rukne wala hu.Maine haste huye mudi hilayi.mai samaz gaya tha ki ise muzase chudwana hai. Fir 30 minute bad maine kha “chalo tume room dikhata hu”. Wah fat se khadi hui aur mere sath room me aa gayi maine room under se band kar diya aur Tv on kiya tv par “murder” film ka bhige hot tere gana chalu tha.

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