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15.Jeans khareedte waqt...

Jeans khareedte waqt...

Yeh baat tab ki hai jab main 16 saal ka tha. Daddy ne mujhe us din
subah kuch paise dekar kaha tha, "Beta, college ke liye kuch naye
kapde le aana." Main bahut baar pehle bhi shopping karne ke liye akele
gaya tha. Isliye mujhe maloom tha kis dukaan mein jaakar kapde
khareedne hai. Baherhaal, shopping karne ke vichaar se main bahut
khush ho gaya tha.

Main dopahar ko shopping karne ke liye nikla, kyonki mujhe maloom tha
ki us waqt bheed bahut kam rehti hai. Maine bus pakda aur mere ghar se
kareeb teen kilometer door ek shopping complex hai, vahaan utar gaya.
Shopping complex main bahut saari choti-choti dukaanein thi. Main unke
baahar tange hue kapde dekh-dekh kar aage badh raha tha.

Corridor ke end par ek chota sa dukaan tha, par uske window mein jo
kapde rakhe the, voh mujhe achche lage. Main is dukaan ke andar gaya.
Dukaandaar ek 25-30 saal ka aadmi tha. Ghane baal, moochein, saavle
rang ka aur muskurata chehra. Maine window ke ek shirt ko dikhakar
kaha, "Uncle, voh vaala shirt dikhaiye." Usne turant voh shirt
nikalkar mujhe diya.
"Kitne ka hai?" maine poocha.
"Chaar sau!" usne kaha.
Mujhe rate theek laga. Shirt yellow colour ka tha. Uspar halke se
brown colour ke stripes the. Maine poocha, "Pahenkar dekh sakta hoon?"
Usne muskurate hue kaha, "Haan, kyon nahin? Trial room udhar hai."

Main trial room mein gaya. Darwaza lock karne ki koshish ki, magar
kundi nahin lag rahi thi. "Uncle, yeh bolt nahin lagta," maine kaha.
"Maloom hai, lekin tum darwaza aada karke pahen lo. Yahaan mere siva
koyi nahin hai."
Maine darwaza aada kiya. Magar phir bhi gap bach raha tha. Khair,
maine apna shirt utaara aur naya shirt pahen liya. Fit bahut achcha
tha, aur mere gore rang par bahut achcha lag raha tha. First selection
mein hi mera shirt finalise ho gaya.

Main baahar aaya. "Theek hai, uncle. Yeh shirt main le leta hoon. Ab
kuch ispar jeans dikhaiye."
Kyonki maine pehle hi kuch khareed liya tha, isliye dukaandaar ab
jyaada furti se mujhe jeans dikhane laga. Maine unmein se teen piece
select kiye. Ek light blue, ek faded dark blue aur ek beige. Unhein
lekar main trial room mein gaya. Phir se darwaza aada kar maine unhein
pahenkar dekha. Kuch hi der mein main baahar aaya.

"Kya hua?" dukaandaar ne poocha.
"Fit thode loose hai," maine kaha.
"Waist kitna hai tumhara?"
"Thirty."
"To yeh thirty hi hai. Colours kaise hai?"
"Colours to bahut achche hai uncle."
"To kuch aur pahenkar dekho. Same colour mein deta hoon."
Yeh kehkar usne mujhe do aur jeans diye. Main phir trial room mein
gaya aur unmein se light blue vaala pehna. Aaine mein dekha. Fit har
jagah theek tha, magar mujhe laga ki lund ke neeche thoda loose tha.
Pichle teenon jeans mein bhi yahin problem tha. Lekin yeh main use
kaise bata sakta tha?

"Ab theek hai kya?" dukaandaar ne baahar se hi pooch liya.
"Thoda loose hai."
Itne mein voh darwaza kholkar andar hi aa gaya. "Bataao kahaan loose
hai. Mujhe to theek hi lag raha hai."
Maine lund ke neeche ka kapda thode kheencha aur kaha, "Yahaan loose
hai."
Uske chehre par ek halki si chahek aa gayi. Itne mein usne bade
casually mere lund ke neeche haath rakhkar jeans ko kheecha. "Yahaan?"
usne poocha.
Uska mardaana haath lagte hi main rok nahin paaya. Mera lauda khada
hone laga. Use iska ehsaas hua.
"Yahaan loose hai?" voh pooch raha tha aur mere lund ke neeche haath
bhi fira raha tha.
"Haan," mere munh mein paani sukhne laga tha.
"Us stool par baith jaao. Dekhte hai."
Main us stool par baith gaya. Stool ka height dedh foot bhi nahi tha.
Usne meri taangein phaila di aur seedhe mere laude ki taraf dekhne
laga. Phir use haath lagakar bola, "Loose hai kya?"
Voh vahin haath rakhkar baith gaya. Mera lauda khada ho gaya tha aur
ab us loose gap ko bhar chuka tha. "Ab loose nahin hai!" maine kaha.
Voh muskuraya. "Achcha lag raha hai?" usne jhat se pooch liya?
"Haan, bahut," maine kaha.
"To ek minute."

Voh baahar gaya. Usne dukaan ka shutter giraya. Voh vaapas aaya. Main
vaise hi taangein phailakar, jeans mein apna lulla mast khada karke
baitha tha. "Mera pant ka fitting tight hai. Dekh le," usne mujhe kaha.
Maine uske lund par bhi haath rakha. Uska lauda bhi tan gaya. "Ab to
yeh phat jayega," maine kaha. Voh hansa.
Usne apna shirt utaar diya. Uska chest thoda hairy tha, magar voh
bahut hi muscular aadmi tha. Usne mera bhi shirt utaara. Phir usne
mujhe apne gale se lagayaa. "Bahut majaa aayega tereko. Jaise bolta
hoon theek vaise hi karte jaa," usne mujhe kaha.
"Theek hai," maine kaha.
Usne mere left nipple par thooka. Phir apna munh kholkar apne honthon
se use chaatne laga. Halka sa kaat bhi raha tha, magar mujhe bahut
majaa aa raha tha. Paanch minute mere donon nipples ki pooja karne ke
baad usne meri baah uthayi. Mere armpits par halke se baal aaye the.
Usne vahaan bade zor-zor se choosa. Yeh karte waqt hum donon ke haath
ek doosre ke laude sehla rahe the.

"Ab thoda aur aage jaate hai," usne mujhe kaha aur mera jeans unzip
kiya. Maine andar white boxer shorts pehne the, voh bhi usne utaare.
Mera mazboot lauda dekhkar usne kaha, "Wah! Kya mast cheez hai teri.
Umar kya hai teri?"
"Solah," maine kaha.
"Sirf solah? Aisa lund to pachees saal vaalon ka bhi nahin hota hai."
Uska kehna theek tha; mera lauda kareeban 8 inch ka tha aur 2 inch mota.
Maine bhi uska pant khola. Uska lund mere se chota tha. Kaala aur
uncut. Mujhe voh bahut achcha laga.

Phir usne ek ajeeb cheez ki. Voh tha bhi bahut muscular - usne mujhe
ulta utha liya aur meri taangein phailakar uske kandhon par rakh diye.
Aise position mein mera lauda bilkul uske munh mein aur uska bilkul
mere munh mein aa rahe the. "Chal ab ek doosre ko khush karte hai,"
usne kaha.
Usne jaise hi mera lauda munh mein liya, mere shareer mein ek current
sa daud gaya. Usi josh mein maine bhi uska munh mein liya. Voh zor-zor
se aawaazein karke chaat raha tha. Mere har gote ka usne kam-se-kam 5
minute tak pooja kiya. Main bhi kuch kam nahin tha. Jaise lollypop
chooste hai vaise main use choos raha tha. Phir maine us jagah chaata
jo gote aur gaand ke beech mein hoti hai. Uske shareer mein sansani
daud gayi. "Wah, yaar. Jhakaas!"

Das minute baad usne mujhe utaara. Voh mere saamne ghoda ban gaya.
Uski phaili huyi gaand dekhkar main samajh gaya use kya chahiye. Maine
mera lund, jo abhi bhi uske thook se geela tha, uske gaand ke khade
par rakha. "Daal de," usne kaha. Maine ek jhatka liya. Phir doosra.
Chauthe jhatke par mera mota lund andar chale gaya. Uske gaand
vaapreli thi, isliye ghusane mein jyaada mushkil nahin huyi.
Main zindagi mein pehli baar kisiko chod raha tha. Voh bhi gaand
hila-hilakar andar le raha tha. Uski gaand ki garmi se main aur bhi
mood mein aa gaya tha. Agle hi second maine mera virya uske gaand mein
utaar diya. Jab tak main poora khali nahin hua, tab tak maine mera
lauda baahar nahin nikala.

Phir voh khada hua. Usne mujhe phir usi stool par bithaya. Apna kala
lund usne phir mere munh mein daala. Usne kaskar mere sar ko pakad
liya aur mera munh chodne laga. Uska favvara seedhe mere gale mein ghusa.

Sab khatm hone ke baad usne ek achcha sa jeans mujhe select karke
diya. "Agar koyi problem hai to vaapas aayega na?" usne aankh maarkar
mujhe poocha.
"Zaroor. Khas kar idhar," kehkar maine uske lund par haath rakha. Hum
donon hi hansne lage.

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