Laal Haweli - sex novel - bharpoor chudai ki kahani

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Re: Laal Haweli - sex novel - bharpoor chudai ki kahani

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Neha ke chehra ashcharya se peela ho gaya. Vo samajh nahi paayi ki use kaise pata chala ki kartik gaayab ho gaya haweli mein aakar. Kahi vo to nahi is sab ke peechhe.
“tumhe kaise pata ye?”

“haweli ke bade hisse ke maalik hain hum. Yaha jo bhi hota hai mujhe khabar lag hi jaati hai.”

“mujhe batao tumhe kaise pata. Kahi tumne to gaayab nahi karvaya kartik ko. agar aisa hai to main tumhara khun pee jaaungi.”

“gusse mein to aur bhi pyari lag rahi ho. Man kar raha hai abhi jhuka kar le lun tumhari.”

Neha ek tak uski taraf dekhti rahi. Uske daath beeche huve the. Muthi band thi. bas ek kadam aage badh kar vo mukka jad sakti thi sukihbir ke muh par.

“batao kartik kaha hai…varna…”

Sukhbir uske paas aa gaya…bilkul paas. Uski garam saanse neha ke chehre se takra rahi thi. neha muthi banaye khadi rahi chupchap.

“bhul jao kartik ko aur apni chinta karo. Mera sab kuchh tumhara hoga. Rani bana kar rakhunga tumhe. Dekho koyi vaaris nahi hai mera tumhare siva. Itni dhan daulat kaha lekar jaaunga main. Ye sab tumhara hi to hai. Magar ye sab tumhe tabhi milega jab tum meri mistress bani rahogi.”

“kartik kaha hai?”

“kya tumhe sach mein lagta hai ki kartik ko maine gaayab kiya hai.”

“haan mujhe pura yakin hai.”

“mujhe kartik se kya lena dena. Mujhe to tumse matlab hai. Jab tak tum mera bistar garam rakhogi mujhe farak nahi padta kartik vartik se. jitne chaahe affair chalao. Bas mujhe khus karti raho.”

“besharmi ki bhi had hai. Aapko jara bhi sharam nahi aati aisi baate karte huve.”

“sharam kyon aayegi. Tumne ki kya sharam ab tak. Kunal ko mare jyada din nahi huve aur ishq chala rahi ho pura.”

“tumse ye chhupa nahi hai. Main aur kartik pahle se jaante hain ek dusre ko.”

“haan par hai to besarmi na?”

“aur aap jo kar rahe hain. Kya vo besharmi nahi hai.”

“hai to sahi…magar tumhare jaisi ladki ke liye yahi sahi hai.”

“mujhe pata nahi kya samjha hai tumne. Main aisi vaisi ladki nahi hun.”

“aisi-vaisi nahi ho magar phir bhi aag ka gola ho. Pata hai kitne pyar se di tumne kal gaand. Yaad hai ki bhul gayi kartik ke gam mein hehehehe.”

Neha ne sukhbir ko jor ka dhakka maara aur cheellayi. “nikal jaao mere kamre se abhi aur mujhe akela chhod do. Mujhe tumse koyi baat nahi karni.”

Bura nahi maanuga main is dhakka mukki ka. Samajh sakta hun. Tum paresaan ho kartik ko lekar. Tum kaho to main kuchh madad karu. Police ko bulaun. Vaise shayad sanjay ne already inform kar diya hoga.

“unhe kaise pata ye?”

“sanjay ne hi mujhe bataya. Ab use kaise pata main nahi jaanta. Bolo kya bulaun police ko agar sanjay ne nahi bulayi ho to?”

Lekin neha turant samajh gayi. Ye sab jugnu ka hi kiya dhara tha. usne dhoka kiya uske saath. Aise kaise bata di usne ye baat sabko. Ab neha samajh nahi pa rahi thi ki kya bole sukhbir ko. maamla gambhir tha. kartik gaayab tha. police to aani hi chaahiye…kuchh to karegi hi vo.

“haan bula lo.”

“badle mein aaj ki raat pakki.”

Neha ne gusse mein dekha uski taraf.

“majak kar raha hun. Jaanta hun ki abhi tum paresaan ho. Jab mood theek hoga tumhara tab chali aana mere kamre mein.”

“ab aisa kabhi nahi hoga,” neha ne tej awaaj mein kaha.

Sukhbir hasta huva kamre se nikal gaya.

Neha car ko teji se dauda rahi thi sadak par. Vo kartik ke ghar ja rahi thi. jyada dur nahi rahta tha vo. Yahi koyi 25 km ki duri par ek chhote se kasbe mein kiraye ke makaan mein rahta tha vo. Vo man hi man duva kar rahi thi ki kaas use kartik vaha mil jaaye…..KAAS…

Police ke aane se pahle vo ye taiy kar lena chaahti thi ki vaakayi kartik haweli mein hi gaayab huva tha. Aur iske liye use uske ghar jaana jaruri thi.

Car roki ghar ke baahar neha ne to aas paas khade sabhi logo ki nazre uski taraf mud gayi. Aisa lag raha tha jaise ki logo ne kabhi car hi na dekhi ho. ya phir vo shayad use dekh rahe the. Is se pahle vo do baar aayi thi chori chupe yaha magar raat ko, aur vo bhi kartik ki bike par. Yaha ke log use nahi pahchante the.

Car ka darvaja khol kar neha ghar ki taraf badhi. Magar uske kadmo ki raftaar dheere-dheere kam ho gayi. Darvaje par bada sa laata latka huva tha. Nirasha aur dukh ne neha ko gher liya. Uski ummeed khatam ho chuki thi. usne phir bhi aas padosh mein puchhne ka faisla kiya. Ek vyakti apne ghar ke saamne khada lagatar use dekh raha tha. Neha ne socha ki usi se puchh liya jaaye. Vo uski taraf chal di.
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Re: Laal Haweli - sex novel - bharpoor chudai ki kahani

Unread post by Fuck_Me » 08 Dec 2015 03:59

bhaiya yaha mr kartik rahte hain. koyi khabar hai aapko unke baare mein ki kaha gaye hain. vo apna phone bhi nahi utha rahe…”

“mujhe nahi pata madam. Kal shaam se nahi dekha maine kartik ko. Shayad kahi ghumne gaya hoga. Lekin phone to uthana hi chaahiye. Aap kon?”

“vo mere saath college mein padhte the. Chaliye koyi baat nahi…thankyou very much…”

Car mein baith kar neha vaapis haweli ki taraf chal di. Bahut koshis ki usne dil ko manane ki magar phir bhi dil dukh mein doob hi gaya aur kab aankhe nam hoti chali gayi uski use pata hi nahi chala. Sab kuchh khatam sa ho gaya tha-SAB KUCHH. Kuchh bacha tha to bas dukh. Ab agar daulat mil bhi gayi use to karegi kya vo us manhus daulat ka jab uska pyar hi na raha uske saath. Kya phayada aisi daulat ka jise paane ki daud mein vo sabse keemti cheez gava baithi…apna pyar gava baithi.

Ek car jaati deekhi neha ko apne se opposite disha mein. Kaale rang ki bmw thi ye. Uska maatha thanka. Ye to rajbir thakur ki car thi. jab se kunal se shaadi karke haweli mein aayi thi neha tab se usne rajbir thakur ki awaaj nahi suni thi. bas apne hi kamre mein rahta tha vo. Apne kaam se kaam rakhta tha. Baahar bhi kam hi aata jaata tha. Apne hisso ke khet bhi nahi dekhta tha jaakar. Aise mein uska yu bmw lekar nikalna neha ko thoda ajeeb lag raha tha. Neha ne car ghuma li aur rajbir thakur ke peechhe laga di. Itni duri banaye rakhi usne taaki rajbir ko shak na ho.

Halanki use ye bhi lag raha tha ki vo aisa kyon kar rahi hai magar phir bhi vo rajbir ke peechhe car daudati rahi. Dil ke kisi kone mein use ye ummeed thi ki shayad is rajbir se hi use koyi clue mil jaaye kartik ke baare mein. Haweli mein jitne bhi log the, unme se sabse jyada mysterious person rajbir hi tha. Neha Use abhi tak samajh nahi paayi thi ki vo hai kya. Log baate karte hain ki vo apni biwi aur do beto ki accident mein maut ke baad khoya khoya rahta hai. kya vaakayi mein vo dukh ke kaaran aisa hai ya ki baat kuchh aur hi hai.
Bmw ka peechha karte karte kaafi dur nikal aayi neha. Ab vo haweli se koyi 80 km ki duri par thi. lekin bmw rukne ka naam hi nahi le rahi thi. daude ja rahi thi sadak par.

Koyi 10 minute baad rajbir ki car thodi dheemi ho gayi aur phir vo ek farm house mein ghus gayi. Neha ko koyi andaja nahi tha ki ye farm house kiska tha. Shayad rajbir ka hi hoga. Ya phir uske kisi dost ka bhi ho sakta hai.

Neha ne apni car kheto mein ghusa di taaki sadak se dur rahe. Phir vo car se nikal kar chupke-chupke farm house ki taraf badhi. Sannata tha har taraf. Farm house se koyi awaaj nahi aa rahi thi. ek bada kamra tha aur uske saath chhota aur kamra tha jo ki shaysd kitchen ya washroom hoga. Kamre mein ek badi si khidki thi. jis par parda tha. Magar parda theek se band nahi tha. Usme se ander jhaaka ja sakta tha.

Neha chupke-chupke kamre ki khidki ki taraf badhi. Uska dil dhak-dhak kar raha tha. Baar-baar ye awaaj aa rahi thi use ander se ki vo yaha kya kar rahi hai. agar rajbir ne use vaha dekh liya to?

Khidki par pahuch kar usne chupke se ander jhaaka. Use ek bed nazar aa raha tha jis par ki ek ladki padi thi. magar agle hi pal neha ne gaur kiya ki ladki ke haath paav bandhe huve the. Muh par tape chipki huyi thi. Uske chehre par khauf saaf nazar aa raha tha use. Dekhne mein koyi 21 ya 22 saal ki lag rahi thi vo. Uske Jeans aur tops se aisa lag raha tha jaise ki student ho kisi college ki.

Rajbir thakur deekha tabhi neha ko. Vo bed par aakar baith gaya. Uske haath mein chaaku tha. Chaku se usne ladki ke muh par chipki tape kaat di aur bola, “bolo kuchh yaad aaya tumhe ki nahi.”

“sir mujhe kuchh nahi pata ki raghu kaha hai. bhagvaan ki kasam mujhe kuchh nahi pata.”

“saali randi jhut bolti hai. mujhe sab pata hai. jhut mat bol. Tera bhai kya sochta hai apne aap ko. Jyada din chhupa nahi rahega mujhse vo. Agar tujhe apni jaan pyari hai to bata de.”
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Re: Laal Haweli - sex novel - bharpoor chudai ki kahani

Unread post by Fuck_Me » 08 Dec 2015 04:00

sir pata nahi aapko kisne bataya hai ki bhaiya jeenda hai. vo to us accident ke baad….”

“meri biwi ki laash mil gayi, mere dono beto ki laash mil gati magar raghu ki laash nahi mili. Aisa kaise? Vo jarur is saajis mein saamil tha. Varna uski bhi to laash milni chaahiye thi.”

“sir car khaayi mein giri thi. shayad jungli jaanvar utha le gaye honge bhaiya ki laash ko. Police ka bhi to yahi kahna hai. aap please mujhe ghar jaane do.”

Neha ko taras aa raha tha ladki par. Aisa lag raha tha ki vo sach bol rahi hai. aur agar vo jhuti bhi ho to bhi ye konsa tareeka hai kisi se puchhtach karne ka. Aise kaise rajbir ne bandi bana kar rakha huva hai bechari ko.

Neha ne dekha ki rajbir ke chehre par halki se hasi ubhar aayi. “maine apni aankho se dekha hai raghu ko. Aur meri aankhe kabhi dhoka nahi kha sakti. Sach-sach bata varna tera vo haal karunga ki tu soch bhi nahi sakti.”

“k-kya…apne sach mein dekha hai bhaiya ko?”

“haan. Maine in aankho se dekha hai,” rajbir ne apni aankho ki taraf ungli karte huve kaha. “ab tum line pe aati ho ya tumhe seedha karu.”

“sir mera yakin kijiye. Bhaiya jeenda nahi hai. vo jeenda hote to hamse aakar jarur milte. Ma kab se khana peena chhode baithi hai…badi muskil se kuchh khaati hain. vo ma ki khatir jarur aate. Vo sach mein jeenda nahi hai.”

“tu aise nahi maanegi,” rajbir ne kaha aur ladki ki jeans ke ba button kholne laga.

“sir-sir-please…aisa mat kijiye…please…no…please…ruk jaao sir,” ladki bheek maangti rahi magar rajbir ne jeans ka botton khol kar neeche sarka hi di.

“sir aap ye theek nahi kar rahe. Main police mein report karungi.”

“yaha se jeenda jaaopgi tab na report karogi. Raghu se baad mein niptunga pahle uski bahan se hi nipat leta hun.”

Neha aankhe phaade dekh rahi thi. kya sach mein rajbir is bechari ladki ka rape karne ja raha tha. Neha ne turant police ko phone karne ke liye apne purse se mobile nikala. Magar ye kya? Signal hi nahi tha vaha. Ab kya kare?

Aur agle hi pal neha ki aankho ke saamne vo suru ho gaya jiski usne kalpana bhi nahi ki thi. ladki cheella rahi thi…bahut buri tarah cheella rahi thi. neha dekh nahi paayi aur sar pakad kar khidki ke paas hi baith gayi. Us pal use is ladki ka dukh, apne dukh se kahi jyada bada nazar aa raha tha. Neha khud ko gunahgaar mahsus kar rahi thi. vo chaah kar bhi kuchh nahi kar paayi is ladki ke liye. Ye rajbir to pura rakshas lag raha tha use. Aisa rakshas jo kisi bhi had tak gir sakta hai.

“kal tak ka vakt hai tere paas. Agar tune kal bhi mujhe kuchh nahi bataya to tujhe jaan se maar dunga,” rajbir ne ladki ke muh par tape chipkate huve kaha. Phir vo darvaje ki taraf badh gaya.

Kuchh der baad use car ke start hone ki awaaj aayi. Vo vaapis ja raha tha. Jab rajbir farm house se nikal gaya to neha darvaje ki taraf badhi. Taala laga kar gaya tha vo. Tha bhi majbut. Asaani se tutne wala nahi lag raha tha. Magar phir bhi koshis to karni hi thi neha ko. Usne ek bada sa pathar uthaya aur taale par maarna suru kar diya. Taala hilne ka naam hi nahi le raha tha. Magar vo koshis karti rahi. Vo bechari ladki ko marne ke liye nahi chhod sakti thi.

Aakhirkaar neha ko kaamyabi mil gayi aur taala tut gaya. Ander ghuste hi neha ne turant haath paav khole ladki ke. Muh se tape bhi hata di.

“tum theek ho?” neha ne kaha.

Ladki bahut sadme mein thi. kuchh bhi bol paane ki haalat mein nahi thi vo. Ajeeb si nazro se dekh rahi thi vo neha ko.

“kya naam hai tumhara?” neha ne puchha.

“r-ragni,” ladki ne kaha. Awaaj kaap rahi thi uski.

“chalo nikalte hain yaha se,” neha ne use uthate huve kaha.

Badi muskil se chal pa rahi thi ragni. Kaafi muskil huyi use car tak le jaane mein. Jab vo car mein baith gaye to neha ne puchha, “kab se thi tum yaha?”

“kal se. ye mujhe college se utha laaya tha. A-aap kon hai aapne bataya nahi.”

“main tumhari madadgar hun,” neha apna naan aur pahchan nahi batana chaahti thi. “tum kaho to tumhe police station chhod dun. Police ko sab bata dena. Use saja milni chaahiye.”
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A woman is like a tea bag - you can't tell how strong she is until you put her in hot water.