Mere jism ka pyaasa Bhogi bhai-1

Mera naam Anjali Singh hai, aur main ek shadi shuda aurat hun. Main Gujarat me mere pati Birj Bhushan Singh ek Textile Industry me Engg. ki post par kaam karte hai.

Unki industery me humesha se labour ka bahot bada masala hi rehta tha. Majduro ka neta Bhogi bhai bahot hi chamcha kism yani tate chusne wala admi tha.

Wo sabhi officer logo ko humsaha pata kar rkhta tha, mere pati se uski bahot jamti thi. Par mujhe un dono ki dosto kabhi pasand nhi thi.

Shadi ke baad main jab nayi nayi aayi thi, wo mere pati ke sath aksar ghar aane lag gya tha. Uski ankhen mere jism par hi rehti thi, mere jism wese bhi kafi sexy aur hot hai.

Wo mere jism par najaren ferta rehta tha, aisa lagta tha mano wo apne khayalo me mujhe nanga kar rha ho. Shadi ke baad mujhe kisi ko ye batane me bahot sharam aati thi.

Fir bhi maine apne pati ko samjhaya ki wo aisi logo se dost na karen, par wo bole – Jaan private company me kaam karne ke liye thode bahot aise logo se bhi dosti rkhni padti hai.

Unki is baat ke aage main chup ho jati thi, tohe main himmat kar kha – Par wo admi mujhe buri najaro se ghurta rehta hai.

Par mere pati ne meri baat par koi dhayan nhi diya, wese Bhogi bhai karib 45 saal ke the. Aur unka rang bhens jesa kala tha, uska har time koi na koi kurafat hi karna rehta tha.

Uski pahuch uper tak thi, aur toh aur uska dabdaba aass pass ki company me bhi chalta tha. Bajar ke nukad par uski apni khothi thi, jisme wo akela hi rehta tha. Uska koi pairwar nhi tha, par ass pass ke log btate hai ki wo bahot hi rangeela kism ka ek asyash admi hai.

Aksar uske ghar me ladkiya bheji jati thi, har time wo apne chamcho se ghira rehta tha.Wo sab dekhne me gundhe lagte the, Surat aur iske ass pass kafi textile ki chhoti moti factory hai.

In sab me Bhogi bhai ki permissio ke bina ek patta tak nhi hilta tha. Uski pahuch uper ke sabhi mantriyo se bhi jyada thi.

Mere pati ke samne bhi wo kafi baar mere sath gandhe majak karta tha, isse main gusse me laal ho jati thi. Par mera pati har is baat ko hans kar taal deta tha.

Bad me jab main unse uski shikayat karta toh wo mere hontho ko chum kar mujhse bolte – Anjali tum ho hi aisi ki kisi ka bhi man tumhe dekh kar dol jata hai. Agar tumhe dekh kar koi khush hota hai, toh hume kya farak padta hai.

Holi se 2 din pehle ek din kisi kaam se Bhogi bhai humare ghar pahucha. Us time din tha aur main bathroom me naha rhi thi. Bahar se kafi awaj lagane par bhi kuch sunai diya.

Shayad usne ghanti bhi bajayi hogi, par pani ki awaj me kuch bhi sunai nhi diya. Main apni dhun me gunaguanti hui naha rhi thi, ghar ke gate ke lock me koi dikkat thi.

Jor se dhaka dene wo lock khul jata tha, jese hi usne door ko jor se dhaka diya toh wo khul gya. Usne mujhe bahar se awaj di par jab koi jawab nhi aaya. Toh usne door khol kar ander jhanka, room khali dekh kar wo ander aa gya.

Fir usne bathroom me se pani aur mere gungunane ki awajen aa rhi thi. Toh usne pehle wapis jane ki sochi par wo door tak gya, aur usne door ko ander se lock kar diya.

Ab wo fir se wo bedroom me chala gya, main ghar me akele hone ke karan kapade maine bed par hi rkhe the. Un par uski najar padhte hi uski ankho me chamak aa gyi.

Usne mere sare kapade semet kar apne pass rkh liya, aur main ye sab anjaan gana gati hui naha rhi thi. Jese hi mera nahana khatam hua, toh maine apne pure jism ko towel se saf kiya aur fir main puri nangi hi bahar nikal aayi.

Wo door ke piche chhupa hua tha, isliye us par meri najar nhi padi. Maine pehle dressing table ke samne khade ho apne jawan husun ko nihara. Fir jism par power laga kar maine apna hath apne kapado ki taraf badhaya.

Par bed par kapade na pa kar main ek dam se shock ho gyi, tabhi door ke biche se Bhogi bhai ne mujhe piche se pakad liya. Mera nanga jism ab unki bahon me tha.

Main ek dam ghabra gyi thi, mujhe samjh nhi aaya ki main kya karun. Uske hath mere jism par chal rhe the. Mere niplles ko apne muh me le kar chus rha tha, aur dusre nipple ko apne hath se masal rha tha.

Fir uska ek hath meri chut par chala ya, achanak se usne apni 2 ungliya meri chut me dal di. Main ek dam sisak uthia ur use maine ek jor se dhaka diya. Main ab uski bahon se nikal gyi, maine chilate hue door ki taraf dodi par lock kholne se pehle fir se main uski bahon me aa gyi thi.

Wo mere boobs ko buri tarah se masal rha tha, main boli – Chhod kamine nhi toh main shor macha dungi.

Tabhi mera ek hath door ke lock kar aa gya, aur main door ko khol diya. Meri is harket ki shayad use umeed tak nhi thi. Maine use ek jodar thapad mara aur apni nangi halat ki parwah na karte hue maine door khola aur main sherni ki tarah chila kar boli.

Main – Nikal ja mere ghar se.

Fir maine use dhake mar kar bahar nikal diya, uski halat chhot khaye sher jesi ho gyi thi. Uska cherha gusse se ek dam laal ho gya tha, aur fir wo bola.

Bhogi – Sali bahot badi sati savitri banti hai naa, agar tujhe maine apne niche na leatya toh mera naam Bhogi Bhai nhi hai. Dekhiyo ek din tu khud mere pass mere lund lene aayegi, aur us time tu hi mere lund par uchalegi.

Maine uski ek na suni aur uske muh par jor se maine door band kar diya, aur fir main jor jor se rone lag gyi. Shaam ko jab Brij aaya toh main us par fat padi. Maine unhe sari baat bta di, aur aise gandhe dost rkhne ke liye maine unhe khari khoti sunayi.

Pehle toh Brij ne mujhe manane ki koshish kari aur wo bole – Are aise bure admi se kya muh lagna.

Par main aaj unki baato me nhi aane wali thi, aur fir mere pati uske ladai karne chale gye. Par Bhogi ne mere pati se jhagada kiya aur wo galiya dete hue bola.

Bhogi – Sale agar teri biwi door khol kar nangi nahayegi toh isme meri kya galti hai. Agar itni hi sati savitri hai toh use bol ki burkhe me rahe.

Uske adamiyo ne mere pati ko dhake de kar bahar nikal diya, fir mere pati police ke pass gye. Par police ne bhi unki koi help karne se saf hi mana kar diya.

Khair khoon ka ghhut pi kar unhe chup hona pad gya. Ab badnami ka bhi dar tha aur unki job ka bhi sawal tha. Dheere dheere time nikalne lag gya, Bhogi chownk par apne chelle chapto ke sath baitha rheta tha.

Jab main unke samne se nikalti toh wo mujhe bol tha – Wese Brij ki wife ek dam katil chij hai, saali ke boobs masal kar maine ek daam laal kar diye the. Maine iski chut me bhi ungli dali thi, agar tumhe yakin nhi hai toh khud isse puch lo.

Kyo meri jaan Anjali yaad hai naa tujhe mere hath ka wo touch, ab fir kab aa rhi hai mere bistar par.

Par bina kuch bole gusse se sir jhukaye whan se nikal jati thi. Fir do mahine ke baad maine apne pati ke sath bahar ghumne ke program banaya. Main sham ko unke office se aane ka wait kar rhi thi.

Maine aaj ek kimati saree pehni thi, aur main ache se makeup karke tyar thi. Main aaj apne pairo me nayi sandel pehni thi. Tabhi achanak unki factory se phone aaya, aur dusri taraf se ek admi bola.

Admi – Kya aap miss Singh bol rhi hai?

Main – Ji haan boliye?

Admi – Madam police factory me aayi thi, aur Brij sabah ko wo arrest karke le gyi hai.

Main – Kya kyo? Main kuch samjhi nhi.

Admi – Madam aap please factory me aa jayie.

Fir main unki factory me gyi toh whan se logo ne mujhe btaya, ki 2 din pehle factory me ek acident ho gya tha. Jise police ne ek muder case bana diya hai, aur iske chakkar me police sir ko arrest karke le gyi hai.

Main toh ek dam se hairan ho gyi. Aur main boli – Are aisa kuch nhi ho skata hai, aap toh jannate hi hai ki Brij kesa admi hai, wo aapke yhan kitne salo se kaam kar rha hai. Kabhi aapko unke khilaf koi shikayat mili hai kya?

Admi – Dekhiye madam hum bhi sab kuch janate hai, par ab hum ise me kuch nhi kar skate hai sorry.

Main – Par kyo?

Is kahani ka next part padhne ke liye yaha click kijiye!

Ye sex kahani abhi jari hai, is lockdown me main aapko pure maje dene ki koshish kar rhi hun. Toh mujhe umeed hai, ki aap mujhe acha feedback jarur degen.

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published.