Padosan Ki Chudai Ki Chahat
Pehli Nazar aur Shuruaat
Kirti ki umar 30 saal thi. Uski shaadi ko 6 saal ho chuke the. Uska pati ek corporate company mein bade post pe kaam karta tha, aur uski wajah se lagbhag har doosre hafte usse kisi na kisi business trip par jaana padta tha. Is baar bhi woh 9 din se ghar se bahar tha, aur Kirti akeli apne 14th floor ke flat mein akeli reh rahi thi. Padosan Ki Chudai Ki Chahat
Unki building mein bilkul saamne wale flat mein Raghav rehta tha — 28 saal ka, single, aur ek BPO mein night shift karta tha. Kirti ne usse pehle kabhi properly baat nahi ki thi. Sirf kabhi-kabhi subah ya shaam stairs par “hi” ho jaata tha, ya phir lift mein aksar mulaqat ho jaati thi. Raghav ek handsome ladka tha — 6 foot ka kad, athletic body, aur uske chehre pe hamesha ek mysterious sa muskurahat rehti thi.
Sab kuch tab shuru hua jab ek din Kirti apni balcony mein kapde sukha rahi thi. Usne notice kiya ki uski balcony se saamne wale flat ki bedroom window bilkul saaf dikhti thi. Aur usi din usne pehli baar dekha ki Raghav aksar raat ko window ke paas khada hota tha, cigarette peeta hua ya bas phone ghumata hua.
Pehli baar jab Kirti ne usse dekhte hue pakda, Raghav ne turant apne curtains kheench liye. Doosri baar bhi aisa hi hua. Lekin teesri baar… usne curtains nahi kheenche.
Woh raat ke 11:40 baje the. Kirti apne bedroom mein thi, ek soft pink nighty mein. Room ki light dim thi, ek romantic si ambience bani hui thi. Woh apne dressing table ke saamne khadi thi, apne lambe kaale baal khol rahi thi. Tabhi usne feel kiya — koi use ghoore ja raha hai. Padosan Ki Chudai Ki Chahat
Usne dheere se apna sar ghumaya. Saamne wale flat ki window mein Raghav khada tha. Direct uski taraf dekh raha tha, bina jhijhake, bina sharmaye.
Kirti ne pehle toh aankhein farak li. Phir usne curtains ki taraf haath badhaya… aur achanak ruk gayi. Uske andar kuch ajeeb sa josh uthne laga. Usne absently apne baal sahlaaye, unhein ek taraf daala. Nighty ka strap uske right shoulder se thoda sa khisak gaya, uske soft skin ka ek hissa dikhne laga. Usne usse theek nahi kiya.
Raghav ne hilna-dulna nahi kiya. Bas dekhta raha, jaise koi painting dekh raha ho.
Kirti ne aakhiri baar uski taraf dekha, unki aankhein milin, phir usne dheere se light band kar di.
Us raat usne neend nahi li. Uske dimaag mein woh nazar ghumti rahi — woh gahri, intense nazar jo use feel hoti thi ki woh uske jism ko dekh raha tha, uske andar ki loneliness ko samajh raha tha. Uske dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi thi, aur uski chut mein kuch ajeeb si garmi mehsoos ho rahi thi.
Agle 4 din tak yahi chalta raha. Kirti jaanti thi ki woh dekh raha hai. Kabhi-kabhi woh jaan-bujhkar balcony mein late night nikalti — soft nighty mein, baal khule, kamar hilati hui. Kabhi window ke paas khadi rehkar phone chalati, jaise woh kisi se baat kar rahi ho, lekin asal mein woh Raghav ko apni profile dikhana chahti thi. Raghav hamesha wahi hota tha. Door. Chup. Dekhta hua. Uske haath mein cigarette ya coffee ka mug hota tha. Padosan Ki Chudai Ki Chahat
Ek raat Kirti ne himmat ki. Usne window ke bilkul kareeb aake apne baal khole. Nighty ka ek strap usne jaan-bujhkar apne shoulder se utaar diya. Uske soft, bade boobs ka upper curve clear dikh raha tha — woh white, creamy skin jo shaadi ke baad se kisi ne nahi dekha tha.
Raghav ne pehli baar window se thoda sa aage badha, jaise woh aur paas se dekhna chahta ho.
Kirti ne turant strap theek kiya aur curtains kheench liye. Uska dil itni zor se dhadak raha tha ki usse khud sunayi de raha tha. Usne us raat do baar khud ko touch kiya, apni chut ko sahlaya. Har baar uski aankhein band karke usi nazar ko yaad kiya — woh gahri, pyasi nazar.
Guilt ne usse subah tak todo rakha. “Main kya kar rahi hoon? Main shaadi-shuda hoon. Mera pati mujhse pyaar karta hai. Phir kyun main…?” Lekin woh apne aap ko rok nahi pa rahi thi. Uske andar ki aurat jag chuki thi, jo pyaasi thi, jo chahati thi ki koi use dekhe, chahe, choohe.
Chahat Ka Izhaar
Doosre hafte. Kirti ne decide kiya ki yeh band hona chahiye. Usne curtains hamesha band rakhne shuru kiye. Balcony mein bhi kam nikalne lagi. Lekin raat ko 12 baje jab ghar bilkul sunsaan hota, uske pair khud-b-khud window ki taraf chale jaate. Uske dil mein ek ajeeb si bechaini rehti thi. Padosan Ki Chudai Ki Chahat
Ek raat usne curtains thode se khole. Raghav wahi tha, jaise woh hamesha uska intezaar karta tha.
Is baar Kirti ne usse seedha dekha. Unki nazar mili. 5 second. 10 second. Phir Kirti ne aankhein nahi farak. Usne dheere se apne nighty ke do button khole. Upper curve aur clear ho gaya — woh deep cleavage jo uske pati ko bhi excite kar deta tha.
Raghav ne window khol di. Pehli baar. Hawa aa gayi, aur Kirti ke baal udhne lage.
Kirti ne turant curtains band kar diye. Usne apne aap se kaha — “Bas. Ab nahi. Yeh galat hai.”
Lekin us raat usne teesri baar orgasm kiya usi khayal se. Usne apni chut mein ungli daali, aur Raghav ko sochte hue jhadi. “Hayyyeee… Raghav…” uske honton se nikla, jaise woh paas mein ho.
Phir ek raat. Kirti ne curtains poori tarah khol diye. Light soft rakhi. Woh bed pe baithi thi, ek transparent nighty mein. Usne andar kuch nahi pehna tha.
Raghav window pe tha. Is baar usne bhi light on ki hui thi. Woh shirtless tha, uski chest ka muscular hissa dikh raha tha.
Kirti ne usse dekha. Phir usne dheere se apni nighty ke straps utaar diye. Nighty uske waist tak aa gayi. Uske bare, bade boobs pehli baar kisi aur ke saamne the — door se, lekin saaf-saaf dikh rahe the. Uske nipples tight ho gaye the thand mein ya excitement mein, pata nahi.
Raghav ne move nahi kiya. Bas dekhta raha. Uske chehre pe ek intense expression tha — pyas, desire, aur respect ka mixture. Padosan Ki Chudai Ki Chahat
Kirti ne aankhein band ki. Usne apne boobs ko soft haathon se sahlaaya. Usne unhein upar uthaya, dabaya, aur phir nipples ko apni ungliyon se sahlaya. “Ahhhh…” uske muh se ek soft moan nikla.
Usne socha nahi tha ki woh kabhi aisa karegi. Lekin us raat usne kiya. Woh apne aap ko control nahi kar pa rahi thi.
Jab usne aankhein kholi, Raghav ab bhi wahi tha. Usne pehli baar apna haath uthaya aur usse signal kiya — “Come. Aao.”
Kirti ne turant curtains band kar diye. Uska pure body kaamp raha tha. Usne us raat socha — “Main kya kar rahi hoon? Yeh paap hai. Lekin kyun acha lag raha hai?”
Agle din Kirti ne pura din avoid kiya. Curtains band. Balcony nahi gayi. Lekin raat ko 11:50 pe usne phir se curtains khole.
Raghav wahi tha. Woh hamesha wahi hota tha.
Is baar usne window poori tarah khol di thi. Kirti ne bhi. Unke beech sirf 15-20 feet ka distance tha, lekin dono ek doosre ko saaf dekh sakte the. Padosan Ki Chudai Ki Chahat
Kirti ne kaha, awaz low, itni low ki usse khud ko bhi barely sunayi di,
“Bas dekh. Aur kuch nahi. Sirf dekhna.”
Raghav ne sir hilaya. Uske chehre pe ek smile thi — samajhdaari wali, respectful.
Kirti ne apni nighty dheere se neeche ki. Woh nangi ho gayi window ke saamne. Pehli baar. Usne apne body ko uske saamne expose kiya — soft, slow, jaise koi dance ho. Usne apne boobs sahlaaye, pet pe haath phiraya, phir dheere se apni chut ko touch kiya.
Raghav ne ab bhi move nahi kiya. Bas dekhta raha. Uske jeans mein clear bulge tha — uska lund tight ho chuka tha.
Kirti ne aankhein band karke khud ko touch kiya. Woh jhad gayi window ke saamne — dabi hui siskari ke saath. “Uhhhh… ahhhh…” uske honton se nikla.
Jab usne aankhein kholi, Raghav ab bhi wahi tha. Usne pehli baar apna lund jeans ke upar se press kiya, uski size ka andaaza lagaya.
Kirti ne turant curtains band kar diye. Usne bed pe gir ke royi. Desire aur shame dono se. Woh ro rahi thi lekin uski chut gili thi, uske boobs tight the.
Agle 3 din tak Kirti ne curtains band rakhe. Lekin uska dimaag usi scene pe atka raha. Woh sapne mein Raghav ko dekh rahi thi, uske lund ko soch rahi thi, uske haathon ko apne jism pe mehsoos kar rahi thi.
Chauthe din raat ko usne message kiya (building WhatsApp group se number mila tha):
“Aaj raat. 12 baje. Sirf dekhna.”
Raghav ne sirf “OK” likha.
12 baje Kirti ne curtains khole. Raghav wahi tha, jaise woh kabhi gaya hi nahi tha.
Is baar Kirti ne usse seedha bola (thoda zor se),
“Aaj… aaj tu bhi. Apne kapde utaar. Main dekhna chahti hoon.”
Raghav ne dheere se apna shirt utaara. Uski chest muscular thi, abs defined the. Phir jeans. Woh nanga khada tha window pe. Uske lund hard tha — lamba, mota, aur tight. Kirti ne pehli baar kisi aur mard ka lund dekha tha apne pati ke alaawa. Uske munh mein paani aa gaya. Padosan Ki Chudai Ki Chahat
Kirti ne usse dekha. Pehli baar itne kareeb se. Usne apni nighty utaar di. Dono ek doosre ko dekhte rahe — door se, nange.
Kirti ne khud ko touch kiya. Apni chut mein ungli daali. Raghav ne bhi apne lund ko sahlana shuru kiya. Dono ne ek doosre ko dekhte hue jhada. Kirti ne aankhein band nahi ki. Usne usse dekhte hue orgasm kiya. “Ohhh my god… uhhhh… ahhhh…” uski awaaz halki si nikli.
Uske baad usne curtains band kar diye. Message aaya:
“Kal?”
Kirti ne reply nahi kiya. Uska dil dhadak raha tha. Usne kuch galat kiya tha, lekin kyun usse itni khushi mil rahi thi?
Pehli Mulaqat: Chhuan aur Chumban
2 din baad Kirti ne message kiya:
“Aaj raat. Mere ghar. 12:15. Sirf aaj. Limits hongi.”
Raghav 12:15 pe aaya. Woh nervous lag raha tha, lekin excited bhi.
Kirti ne door khola. Woh andar aaya. Door band hua. Ab woh uske ghar mein tha, uski personal space mein.
Kirti ne kaha, awaz kaampte hue,
“Sirf touch. Kapde nahi utrenge. Agar tune limit cross ki toh main kabhi nahi kholungi curtains. Clear?”
Raghav ne haan kaha. “Main promise karta hoon. Sirf jo tum chaho.”
Woh uske bedroom mein gaye. Window ab bhi thodi si khuli thi — jahan se pehle dono dekhte the. Ab woh wahan nahi the, balki asli duniya mein ek doosre ke saamne the. Padosan Ki Chudai Ki Chahat
Raghav ne uska haath pakda. Uske haath garam the, soft the. Phir uske wrists pe soft kiss kiye. Kirti ne nahi roka. Uske jism mein current sa daud gaya.
Jab usne uske gale pe kiss kiya, Kirti ne uska haath pakad liya.
“Yahin tak. Abhi aur nahi.”
Raghav ruka. Usne sirf uske honton pe soft kiss kiya. Is baar Kirti ne respond kiya. Unke hont mile, ek doosre ko chooze, taste kiya. Kiss gehra hota gaya. Raghav ne apni zubaan Kirti ke munh mein daali, aur unhone ek doosre ki zubaan se khel kiya. “Mmmmm…” ki awaazein kamre mein goonjne lagi.
Jab Raghav ne uske nighty ke strap utaarne ki koshish ki, Kirti ne uska haath hata diya.
“Nahi… abhi nahi. Main tayaar nahi hoon.”
Us raat unhone sirf kiss kiye aur upper body ko nighty ke upar se touch kiya. Raghav ne uske boobs ko nighty ke upar se sahlaya, unhein dabaya, nipples ko pinch kiya. Kirti excite ho gayi. Jab Raghav ne uske thighs ke beech haath diya (nighty ke upar se), Kirti jhad gayi. Usne apni thighs ko press kiya, aur ek zor ka jhatka laga uske jism mein.
“Uhhhh… hayyyeee…” usne moan kiya.
Uske baad usne usse bhej diya. “Kal se curtains band. Jo hua so hua. Ab yeh nahi hoga.”
Lekin Kirti janti thi ki woh jhooth bol rahi thi. Woh aur chahti thi.
Poora Milan: Jism Ki Bhookh
3 din baad Kirti ne phir se message kiya:
“Aaj. 12 baje. Poora. Lekin control mere mein hoga. Main jo kahungi wahi hoga. Agar tune force kiya toh yeh sab forever band. Clear?”
Raghav aaya. Is baar uske haath mein ek rose tha.
Kirti ne door band kiya aur kaha,
“Aaj nangi. Lekin tu sirf wahi karega jo main kahungi. Agar tune force kiya toh main apne pati ko sab bata dungi. Samjha?”
Raghav ne haan kaha. “Tumhari marzi ke bina kuch nahi.”
Dono ne kapde utaare. Pehli baar bilkul kareeb se nange. Kirti ne pehle Raghav ki shirt utaari. Usne uski chest pe kiss kiye, uske nipples ko chusa. “Mmmm…” Raghav ne moan kiya.
Phir Kirti ne uski jeans utaari. Uske lund ko underwear ke upar se sahlaya. Woh already hard tha. Usne dheere se underwear neeche kiya. Raghav ka lund bahar aa gaya — 7 inch lamba, mota, aur ekdum tight. Kirti ne use haath mein pakda, sahlaya, upar neeche kiya.
“Ahhhh… Kirti…” Raghav ne shukriya kaha.
Ab Raghav ne Kirti ki nighty utaari. Usne uske boobs dekhe — bade, gol, pink nipples ke saath. Usne pehle unhein haathon se sahlaaya, phir munh mein liya. Ek boob ko chusne laga, nipple ko zubaan se sahlaya.
“Hayyyeee… ahhhh… dheere…” Kirti ne moan kiya. Uske haath Raghav ke baalon mein chale gaye.
Raghav ne dusre boob ko bhi waisa hi treat kiya. Phir usne Kirti ko bed pe litaya. Window ab bhi thodi khuli thi — jahan se pehle dono dekhte the. Ab woh wahan nange the, asli mein.
Raghav ne Kirti ki chut pe kiss kiya. Usne uski thighs ko spread kiya, aur uski pink chut ko dekha. Woh gili thi, excited thi. Usne zubaan se uski chut ko chaatna shuru kiya, clit ko suck kiya.
“Ohhh my god… uhhhh… ahhhh… Raghav…” Kirti chillayi. Usne kabhi nahi socha tha ki itna acha lag sakta hai. Uske pati ne kabhi aisa nahi kiya tha.
Raghav ne apni zubaan andar daali, chut ko chata. Kirti jhad gayi uske munh mein. “Uhhhh… ufffff… ahhhh…” uski siskariyan nikli.
Phir Kirti ne usse upar bulaya. Usne Raghav ke lund ko munh mein liya. Pehli baar kisi aur ka lund chus rahi thi. Usne use chaata, zubaan se sahlaya, aur munh mein poora liya.
“Ahhhh… Kirti… bas… nahi toh jhad jaunga…” Raghav ne kaha.
Kirti ne usse bed pe litaya. Window ke paas hi. Usne socha — “Yahi se pehle dekhte the, aaj asli mein ho raha hai.”
Usne Raghav ke lund ko apne haath mein pakda, aur dheere se apni chut pe set kiya. Phir dheere se andar leti gayi. Padosan Ki Chudai Ki Chahat
“Ahh… Raghav… dheere… tu… andar tak… ahhhh…” uske munh se nikla.
Woh slow hilne lagi. Raghav ke haath uski kamar pe the, lekin force nahi kar raha tha. Kirti ne usse bataya — kab tez, kab dheere.
“Tez karo… ahhhh… haan… waisa…” Kirti ne command diya.
Raghav ne pace badhaya. Usne Kirti ke boobs ko pakda, unhein dabaya. “Tum bahut sexy ho… ahhhh…” usne kaha.
Woh do baar jhadi uske lund pe. Uske jism mein jhatke lage. “Uhhhh… ahhhh… hayyyeee…” uski moaning room mein goonj rahi thi.
Phir usne permission di.
“Ab nikal… andar. Apna cum do mujhe.”
Raghav ne cum kiya. Uske lund ne garam garam cum Kirti ki chut mein chhoda. Kirti ne uske cum ko apni chut mein feel kiya. Woh bahut satisfying tha.
Uske baad bhi ek round aur hua — is baar Raghav upar tha, lekin Kirti ke clear instructions pe. “Haan… aise… aur tez… ahhhh…”
Unhone window ke kareeb hi kiya. Raghav ne Kirti ke pair upar uthaaye, aur deep penetration kiya. “Ohhh my god… tu kitna andar ja raha hai… ahhhh… ufffff…” Kirti chillayi.
Woh doggy style mein bhi gaye. Raghav ne peeche se Kirti ki chut mein lund daala. “Ahhhh… hayyyeee… bahut tez… dheere…” Kirti ne kaha. Lekin use maza aa raha tha.
Phir ek baar Kirti ne Raghav ko litaya, aur uske upar baith gayi. Cowgirl position. Usne khud ko control mein rakha, upar neeche hui. “Mmmmm… ahhhh… uhhhh…” dono ki awaazein mix ho gayi.
Subah hone se pehle Kirti ne usse kaha,
“Yeh jo hua… yeh sirf aaj raat thi. Kal subah se tu mera padosi hai. Main teri padosan. Curtains ab band rahenge. Agar tune kabhi is raat ka zikr kiya ya force kiya toh main apne pati ko sab bata dungi. Clear?”
Raghav ne uske maathe pe kiss kiya. “Clear. Jab aap kahengi… tabhi. Lekin yeh raat hamesha yaad rahegi.”
Kirti ne aankhein band kar li. Uske body pe ab bhi uske cum ke nishan the. Usne socha nahi tha ki balcony ka nazara aise khatam hoga. Lekin ab jo ho gaya tha… so ho gaya.
Dono ne ek doosre ke lips par ek long, passionate kiss share kiya. Unki zubaanein ek doosre se khel rahi thi. Raghav ne Kirti ke boobs ko ek baar phir dabaya, aur uske nipples ko chusa.
“Ek baar aur?” Raghav ne pucha.
Kirti ne haan mein sir hilaya.
Is baar woh slow gaye. Raghav ne Kirti ko apni baahon mein liya, aur uske gale pe, cheeks pe soft-soft kiss kiye. Phir uske boobs ko sahlaya, unhein chusa. “Mmmm… tumhara taste bahut acha hai…” Raghav ne kaha.
Kirti ne sharamate hue muskuraya. “Tum bhi ache ho… bahut ache…”
Phir Raghav ne Kirti ki chut mein apni ungli daali. Usne uske g-spot ko touch kiya, aur sahlane laga. “Ahhhh… uhhhh… hayyyeee… wahan… haan…” Kirti ne guide kiya.
Kirti phir se jhad gayi. Uske badan mein ek ajeeb si halchal si ho gayi. “Uffff… main mar gayi… ahhhh…”
Raghav ne usse phir se kiss kiya. Is baar Kirti ne Raghav ke lund ko apne haath mein pakda, aur usse apni chut pe set kiya.
“Andar daalo… poora…” usne kaha.
Raghav ne dheere se lund andar daala. Is baar woh peeche se aaya, spooning position mein. Usne Kirti ko apni baahon mein liya, aur uski chut mein lund daal ke slow motion mein hilne laga.
“Ohhh… yeh position… ahhhh… bahut achi hai…” Kirti ne kaha.
Raghav ne uske boobs ko peeche se pakda, unhein dabaya. Phir uske gale pe kiss kiya. “I love your body… ahhhh…” usne kaha.
Dono ka jism ek doosre se chipak gaya tha. Paseena dono ko bheega raha tha. Kamre mein sirf unki saansein aur moaning ki awaaz thi.
“Tez karo… main jhadne wali hoon… ahhhh… uhhhh…” Kirti ne kaha.
Raghav ne pace tez kar di. Usne Kirti ki kamar pakdi, aur zor-zor se dhakka maarna shuru kiya.
“Hayyyeee… ahhhh… ohhh my god… uhhhh…” Kirti chillayi. Woh jhad gayi, uski chut ne zor se contraction kiya.
Raghav bhi jhad gaya. Usne apna cum Kirti ki chut mein chhoda. “Ahhhh… Kirti… uhhhh…” usne moan kiya.
Dono thak ke bed pe let gaye. Ek doosre ki baahon mein.
Kirti ne socha — yeh sirf ek raat thi, lekin kitni khaas raat thi. Usne apne pati ko dhokha diya tha, lekin usse jo satisfaction mili thi, woh uske pati se kabhi nahi mili thi.
Raghav ne uske baal sahlaaye. “Tum bahut khoobsurat ho. Main hamesha tumhein dekhna chahta tha. Aaj finally…”
Kirti ne uske honton pe ek chhota sa kiss kiya. “Bas. Ab so jao. Subah tumhein jaana hai.”
Lekin dono so nahi paaye. Woh baatein karte rahe, ek doosre ko chhute rahe, aur phir ek baar love making kiya.
Is baar Kirti ne Raghav se apni gand marwayi. Woh pehli baar anal sex kar rahi thi. Raghav ne dheere se uski gand mein lund daala, aur oil laga ke use relax kiya.
“Ahhhh… dard ho raha hai… dheere…” Kirti ne kaha.
Raghav ne dheere-dheere andar bahar kiya. Dheere-dheere Kirti ko maza aane laga. “Ahhhh… ab theek hai… tez karo…”
Woh anal sex mein bhi jhad gayi. “Uhhhh… ahhhh… hayyyeee…” uski moaning nahi ruk rahi thi.
Subah 5 baje Raghav gaya. Dono ne ek doosre ko gale lagaya, aur lambi kiss ki.
“Kabhi bhi… agar tum chaaho…” Raghav ne kaha.
“Main message karungi,” Kirti ne kaha.
Raghav chala gaya. Kirti ne curtains band kar diye. Usne socha — yeh raat uski zindagi ki sabse khaas raat thi. Woh din hamesha yaad rahega, jab ek padosi ki nazar ne unki chahat ko janam diya, aur woh chahat ek raat mein poori ho gayi.
Uske jism pe ab bhi Raghav ke chhune ke nishan the. Uske boobs pe hickeys thi, uski chut mein uske cum tha. Lekin usse koi guilt nahi tha. Sirf ek strange si khushi thi — jaise usne apni zindagi ka ek raaz paap karke jeela tha.
Woh din unke liye hamesha ke liye ek sabse khaas memory ban gayi — ek raat ki chudai, ek padosi se, jo sirf dekhne se shuru hui thi, aur poori tarah se jism ki bhookh ban gayi thi.
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