Sania Vs Raj

Pure week office kam karne ke baad Sunday ko ghar se bhar nikalne ka maan nhi karta..just relax n sleep.. aur vadodara me h hi kya time pass ko… “Raj beta main ja rahi hu…sam tak aaungi… tum tube light change kar dena..or sania ko bolna paneer ki sabji bana de… 12 baje aaengi wo” …main computer pe movie dekhta huwa bola “ok aunty …”

Main apne aunty ke yaha rahta hu… unka koi child nhi tha,bas uncle or aunty, isliye jab meri job vadodara me lagi to unhone mujhe apne sath rahene ki zid karne lage… Sania 19 saal ki larki,unke ghar ka kam karne aati thi.. bahut hi nakchadi or ghamndi thi wo.. har baat pe main ,ye nahi karungi, main wo nahi karungi, late aana etc… sawla rang tha par make up to aisi karti jaise koi heroine ho..par figure acha maintain tha ..par mera dhayn khabi uspe nhi gaya… mujhe to uspe bahut gussa aatta tha kyoki wo khabi khabi mere purse se paise nikal leti thi..

Karib ek baje door bell baja..maine door khola to sania thi..

Me- tumhe to 12 baje aana tha na..
Sania-mujhe aur bhi kam hote… aunty aur uncle kaha h….
Me- wo satsang me gayee h, aur uncle dukan pe.. tumhe paneer ki sabji banana h
Sania ne aisa muh banaya jaise main pata nhi kya bol diya, kuch badbadati wok am pe lag gayee..

Main bhi computer pe video chat karne laga…kuch der baad mujhe yaad aiya ki bazzar jana h.. maine internet bandh kar diya ..phir mere dimag me idea aaya ..main web cam ko recording mode me dekar monitor ko off kar diya…. apne purse se 200 rs leke purse ko bed pe hi rakh diya…aur sania ko bola “main bazzar jar aha hu… mera room saaf kar dena”
Karib 20-25 min ke baad main wapas aaya, aur shidha computer pe recording dekha,, mere idea ke hisab se usme Sania mere purse se paise nikalte huye dekhhi, aur use apni kurti ek andar daal li.. maine use bulaya..
Me- tumne room ki safai ki,

Sania -ha kar di,
Me-aur kuch chori to nhi ki…
Sania gusse se-kya, chor kisko bolta h tu,maine kuch nhi liya,tu jayda mat bol
Main hairan tha -ek to chori karti ho aur mujhe gussa dikha rahi ho..tumne mere purse se paise nhi nikali
Sania- ha nikali, par tum kaise sabit karoge ki wo paise tumhare h…aur maine use aise rakha h ki tum nikal nhi sakte….( aur wo muskurane lagi…) aur agar maine shor macha di ki tumne mere sath kuch..to tumhari gand mar lenge sab log…

Main hairan tha ye sab sunke..wo room se jane ko turn ki to maine uska hath pakar liya…
Sania-teri itni himmat…
Ab mujhe bhi gussa aane lag..maine socha ki is ghodi ki lagam to laga ke rahunga…
Me-ruk jao mujhe bhi kuch dikhana h..maine use wo video dikhhai..
Usne chahera niche juka liya “maaf kar do sahib…ab aisa nhi karungi…ye ligiye aapke paise” aur apne kurti me hath dalne lagi..maine usska hath pakra “are tum kyo nikalti ho, main nikal lunga” wo hath chudane lagi..maine uski kamar pe hath dala aur apni taraf khich li…
Sania- ye kya kar rahe h aap..

Me-“ghodi ko lagam laga raha hu..”aur maine apna ek hath me uske gand pakar kar dabane laga…meri ungaliya uske gand ki bich me thi..uska gand itna soft or bhara huwa tha haaaiii…
Sania – aaaa..ye galat h…maine aise larki nhi hu…chodo mujhe warna main shor machaungi…

Me haste huwe- par tu sabit kaise karegi ki maine kuch kiya…aur agar sab log aa gaye..to main teri chori sabko dikha dunga…teri sab gharo ki naukri band ho jaigi…
Mere dono hath uske gand pe the..maine usko uthake bed pe patak diya… wo mujse dur khisakne lagi… maine uske dono tang(legs) pakar kar apne paas khich liya..aur uske legs ko failake uske upper let gaya… wo mujhe hath se dhakel rahi thi… maine uske dono hatho ko pakar kar bed me daba diya…uske booobs ab mere chest se lage huye the…aisa soft sa ehsaas woow.. mera lund uski chut ke upar tha…uske boobs ka ehsaas mere lund ko aur khada kar raha tha.. uske lips ko itne karib se maine pheli baar dekha tha..halke gulabi..ras se bhara huwa…uske jism ki khusboo madhoos kar rahi thi…
Sania-nhi aisa mat karo…jane do… kamine…harami ke au…

Me – dekh Sali agar jayda shor machee na to …mera kuch nhi hoga…main aunty ke jewar chupa dunga auur police ko ye bolunga ki tumne churya h…. phir wo teri gand mar lenge…
Sania- mujhe maaf kar do,, par mujhe jane do…maine kabi ye nhi kiya…
Par main use kiss karta raha… wo lips pe kiss karne nahi de rahi thi… bar bar muh mord leti.. main uske gaalo or neck pe kiss karta raha… wo mera virodh kar rahi thi…par shor hi macha rahi thi… mujhe use santh karna tha nhi to use chod nhi pata… main apna ek hath uske salwar me ghussa diya.. usko kuch samaj me aata..isse phele hi mera hath uske panty ki under chala gaya…uske chut ke baalo pe main ungaliyan pherne laga.. ussne mera hath rok na caha par nhi rok payee.. usske dono legs faila ke rake huwe the..jisse wo apne chut ko chupa bhi sakti thi..main usski chut ko sahlane laga..wo ek hath se mujhe dahkelti..to kabhi mere khandhe ko nochti..par mujhe kuch nhi hota..uska chut ab mera gulam tha