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Thursday, January 22, 2015

MERI SISTER PRIYA -4


Tabhi Priya ne apna sawaal chhod diya;

Priya: Akash kya baat hai, aaj tune mujhe What’s App pe “hi” likh ke kaise bhej diya? Mujhe to lagta tha tu bas apne GEEK doston se hi baat karta hai.

Akash: Pahli baat wo sab Geek nahin hain or dusri baat main…. Wo…haan mera phone Wifi se connect nahin ho raha tha isliye main bas check kar raha tha ki what’s app pe message jaa bhi rahe hain ya nahin!

Priya: theek hai…theek hai…

Itne mein papa aa gaye or sab ne khana khaya. Akash ab poori tarah se Byomkesh Bakshi ban chukka tha or usne apni bahan pe najar rakhan chaalu kar diya tha. Raat ke 09:00 baje sab apne kamron mein chale gaye the. Priya or Akash ka karma aaju-baaju tha or mummy papa ka kamra Ground Floor pe tha. Priya or akash ki balcony ek hi thi or entrance donon ke kamron se thi. 09:15 pe Akash utha or utsuktawash balcony mein gaya or wahan lage sheeshe se Priya ke kamre mein jhankne laga. Andar dekha to sharm se uske kaan laal ho gaye…. 

Kamre ke andar Priya apne bedpost se shaara le ke baithi thi or kisi se video chat kar rahi thi. Wo kaun tha ye to Akash nahin jaanta tha par andar jo harkatein ho rahi thin use dekh ke Akash ka lund pajama mein tamboo bana raha tha. Priya poori nangi thi or uske left hand mein uska phone tha or wo apne dayein haath se apni chuchiyan sahla rahi thi. Kabhi Right chuchi ko… kabhi Left chuchi ko! Wo apne nipplon ko apne anguth or ungliyon se umeth deti or badi jor se kheench deti. Tabhi achanak usne apne right chuche ko apne hi munh mein bhar ke chusne lagi or machli ki tarah chhatpatane lagi. Ye drishy dekh ke Akash ki halat buri ho gai.. kaan or gaal donon laal ho gaye. Usne neeche apne lund ko dekha jo ab pajama faadne ki sthiti mein tha. Akash ne apne right hand se apne lund ko samjhana chaha ki saamne uski apni sagi badi bahan hai par land ke paas dimaag nahin hota naa. Wo to bas ek chut dekh raha tha jisne uski nas-nas mein kohraam macha diya tha. Tabhi priya ne niche apni nangi chut uper haath rakha or us ke upar apni ungliyan firaane lagi. Dikkat ye thi ki Akash ye sab seeshe se dekh raha tha or kamre mein jyada roshni nahin thi bas ek yellow color ka zero watt ka bulb on tha. Dusri dikkat ye thi ki wo Priya ki siskariya nanhin sun paa raha tha. Kamra bada hone ke karan or upar se beech mein seesha hone ke karan aavaj us tak nahin pahunch rahi thi. AB akash ke man mein bhi ek toofan hilore maarne laga ki ek baar…bas ek baar apni bahan ki madak siskariyan sunne ko mil jaye.

Idhar priya ka apne jism se khelna jaari tha. Usne apne haath ki ungliyan apni chut mein chalaani shuru kar di thin. Or jald hi wo jhad gai or shaant pad gai. Par Akash ke andar lagi aag use jalaane lagi thi. Wo balcony se hota hua pane kamre mein aaya or jaldi se bathroom mein ghus gaya. Apna pajama utaar fenka aur mutth maarne laga. Uske dimaag mein Priya naam ki film chalne lagi jismein wahi drishy chal rahe the jo usne abhi kuch samy pahle hi dekhe the. Jhadne ke baad Akash apna munh dhone laga or pajama pahan ke bahar jaane laga tha ki ek baar usne apni shakl aaine mein dekhi. Use apne upar sharm aai ki wo apni bahan ko soch kar mutth maar raha tha! Usne sir jhuka liya or wapas apne palang pe let gaya.

MERI SISTER PRIYA -3


Akash ne phone jhhat se utha liya or phone ka postmortem shuru kar diya. Sabse pahle usne contact list dekhi, contact list mein kareeb-kareeb 10 ladkiyon ke naam honge baaki sab ladkon or professaron ke number the! Kuch ladke to Akash ke hi claas ke the. Ek se ek chhate badmaash… chodu! Bhala Priya ko in ladkon se kya kaam pad gaya?

Akash ne messages dekhe to aakhri message “Mohit” ka tha. Usne Priya ko raat Dus baje online aane ko kaha tha. Ab baari thi Phone Gallery check karne ki. Gallery ke andar Priya ke sexy photos thin. Kisi photo mein Priya kiss karne ke liye apne honth dikha rahi thi to kisi mein wo badi ada ke saath diwaar ka sahara le ke khadi thi. Shukr hai ki Gallery mein koi nangi tasveerein nahin thi. Ab baari thi What’s app check karne ki.. jaise hi Akash ne app khola to app ne password maanga! Ab password to Akash ke paas thaa nahin usne randomly kuch words type kie par app nahin khula. Tabhi bathroom ka paani girna band hogya. Akash sakpaka gya or usne jhat se phone ko homescreen pe set kiya or apne kamre mein bhaag gaya. Priya naha ke bahar aai or sabse pahle apne phone ko check kiya, use laga ki shayad koi message aaya ho. Par koi message nahin tha. Wo jaldi se apni skirt or top pahan ke taiyaar ho gai or apna phone le ke Bedpost ka sahara le ke baith gai or What’s app pe chat karne lagi. Idhar “Mohit” ke message ne Akash ke dimaag mein uthalputhal macha di thi. Wo sochne laga ki Priya Mohit jaise haramkhor ke chakkar mein pad gai hai. Mohit shakal se hi bada Harami dikhta tha! Aur aaj to usne Priya ko Dus Baje online aane ko kaha tha. Matlab saaf tha… Mamla gadbad hai!!!

Sabse pahle Akash ne Priya ko What’s app mein add karne ka socha taaki use ye apat rahe ki wo kab online aati hai or kab offline hoti hai. Usne Priya ko “Hi” likh ke bheja or jawab mein Priya ne bhi “Hi” likh ke bhej diya. Bas isse jyada donon mein koi baat nahin hui. Raat 8:00 baje sab khana khaane ek saath table pe baithe. Abhi papa ke aane mein deri thi to donon bhaai bahan T.V. dekhne lage.

MERI SISTER PRIYA -2



Akash uske paas jaa pahuncha;

Ratan: Are yaar tu yahan kaise?

Akash: Abe meri chhod tu yahan akele baitha kyon pee raha hai?

Ratan: kuch nahin yaar … bas aise hi.

Akash: Yaar main tujhe apna bhaai manta hun, bata to sahi kya hua?

Ratan nab tak teen bottle beer pe chukka tha or chauthi bottle aadhi ho chuki thi aur uske haath mein thi. Baaki teen bottlein wahin park mein bikhri padi thin. Ratan us jile ke MP ka beta tha aur use poori chhut thi. Wo kabhi bhi … kahin bhi…. Apne baap ke MP hone ka fayda uthaane se baaj nahin aata tha.

Ratan: Yaar … aaj usne mera dil tod diya.

Akash: Kisne?

Ratan: Yaar … wahi… saali bahut banti hai. Saali ki umar ho gai hai “Gulaab” banne ki … (hiccups) aur aaj jab maine use propose kia to saali haramjaadi ne mana kar diya. (hicc) Saali pata nahin kitnon se chudwa chuki hogi. Mujhse bhi chudwa leti to kya jaata uska? Saali ko paise deta so alag! (hicc)

Akash: Par wo ladki hai kaun jisne mere bhaai ko mana kar diya?

Ratan: Abe saale teri bahan PRIYA!

Ye kahke Ratan ne beer ki bottle jo usne khaali kar di thi wo neeche patak ke tod daali. Akash ko gussa to bahut aya par wo bechara kuch kah nahin paya. Nashe mein dhoot Ratan uski gaand faad deta. Akash ke man mein to aya ki Saale Ratan ka sar unhin beer ki bottles se fod de par use yaad tha ki Ratan ka baap MP hai. Akash ne kuch nahin kaha or chup-chaap wahan se wapas chala aaya. Ghar aake uske dimaag mein Ratan ki wo baat; “(hicc) Saali pata nahin kitnon se chudwa chuki hogi. Mujhse bhi chudwa leti to kya jaata uska? Saali ko paise deta so alag! (hicc)” gunj rahi thi. “Kya sach mein uski bahan randi hai? Ab tak kitne ladke use chod chuke honge? …. Nahin… nahin… ye nahin ho sakta….. Priya aisi ladki nahin hai…. Mujhe pata lagana hoga ki uske kis-kis ke saath sambandh hain?” Akash yahi sochta-sochta Priya ke kamre mein ghusa jahan par jaane se use maa ne mana kiya tha. Kamra andar se poora pink paint hua tha … tabhi uska dhyaan table pe padi kitaabon pe pad jinpe dhool padi thi. Wo idhar-udhar dekhne laga tabhi use bathroom se paani girne ki aavaj aai. Matlab saaf tha, Priya naha rahi hai. Usne thodi or najar daudaai or wo Priya ke palang ke paas aaya. Usne utsukta wash takiya utha ke dekha, use laga uske neeche shayad use kisi ladke ki tasveer dikhegi par wahan aisa kuch nahin tha. Uske dil ko thodi tasalli hui… ki uski bahan aisi ladki nahi hai. Wo palat ke jaane laga tabhi use palang par padi Priya ki dresses dikhaai din. Pink color ki T-shirt jo dikhne mien bahut chhoti lag rahi thi or ek tight pajama. Unhin kapdon ki bagal mein use Priya ka phone dikha

MERI SISTER PRIYA-1


To ab kahani shuru karte hain. 

Priya college ke second year mein hai, padhne mein kuch khaas to nahin hai par haan kaise na kaise paas ho jaati thi. Par pichle saal exam mein fail ho gai or is karan ghar waale use kuch khafa hain. Priya ka chhota bhaai Akash padhaai mein achchha hai, hamesha achche numbaron se paas ho jaata hai. Donon bhaai bahanon mein bahut fark hai… donon mein banti bhi nahin hai. Donon ki soch bilkul alag hai … or jab se Priya second year mein fail hui hai tab se to donon mein chhatis ka ankda hai. Is doori ka ek karan ye bhi hai ki donon ek hi college mein hai or Priya ka pehnava Akash ke sabhi doston ko uski (Priya) or akarshit karta hai. Priya hamesha ek deep neck ka top or lycra jeans pahanti hai, jismein uska tarasha hua jism saaf dikhta hai. Uske 34 size ke boobs uske top mein hamesha kaid rahte hain or bahar niklne ko bekabu rahte hain. Akash ke dost jab bhi Priya ko dekhte hain to kahte hain; “yaar kya BOMB hai… kaash ek baar ye mujh pe fat jaaye to main dhany ho jaaun!” Akash ko ye “LEWD” comments sun ke bahut gussa aata hai. Jab bhi wo Priya ko ‘dhang ke’ kapde pahnne ko bolta hai to wo us pe bigad jaati hai! 

Aur result ke baad se to Priya bilkul badal gai hai. Hamesha apne Google Nexus 5 ke saath chipki rahti hai. Har do minute mein FB pe status update karti hai… apni Sexy Selfies post karti rahti hai. Yahan tak ki usne FB pe apni ek alag profile banai jispe wo apni super sexy selfies daalti rahti hai. Ye baat sirf Akash ko pata hai kyon ki uske FB page pe uske doston ne jin-jin ko friends add kiya hua hai unmein se hare k ne Priya ki nai profile bhi added hai. Priya ko apne pitaji ki taraf se poori chhut hai. Wo use kuch nahin kahte par jab bhi Priya ki maa ya Akash kuch kahte hain to wo donon ko daant ke chup kara dete hain. Isliye Akash ya uski maa Priya ko ab kuch nahin bolte.

Priya sham ko tution jaati hai… kam se kam uke ghar waale to yahi jaante hain. Ek din ki baat hai, Akash apne tution se apni FZ Bike pe aa raha tha tabhi use uski class ka ek dost (Ratan) park mein Beer peete hue dikha.