Sarpanch Ji

12. Nazdikiyan!

Damini

(Warning: Mature content, don't read if you don't like smut.)

"Aapko kahi jaane ki jarurat nhi." Maine seductive awaaj me kaha. Par unki nigahen mere blouse per thi jo deep cut thi. Mere aadhe boobs unme se nikal kar bahar aa rahe the.

Maine pallu bhi aise liya tha ki mere saare curves dikhe. Aur maine saari ko navel ke lagbhag chaaar inch neeche pehna tha.
Pata nhi itna confidence mujhe mila kaise. Bas, yeh mujhse naraaz na ho jaye.

Waise inki gehri aankhon ko dekh kar lag rha hai ki unhe yeh kaafi pasand aaya.
Maine mand-mand muskate unke chin ke niche ungli rakhi aur unka chehra thoda upar uthaya
"Meri aankhein yaha hai Sarpanch Ji." Maine unka naam thode nashile andaaz me liya.

Pehle to unhone gulp Kiya. Phir thodi der baad jab wo hosh me aayen to unhone mera hath hataya aur phir mere dono hatho ko pakad kar mere shir ke upar le gaye.
Wo mere itne kareeb aagye the ki unka yeh pashan sa badan mere nazuk se badan ko darwaaze daba raha tha.
Unke hoth mere hothon se bas ek Inch ki duri par the.

"Tujhe andaaza bhi hai, mujhe aise rokne ka kya natiza ho sakta hai?" Unki yeh bhaari awaaz sun kar meri chut me gudgudi ho rahi thi.

"Natiza jo bhi ho par aap aaz raat kahi nhi jaayenge." Maine himmat kar ke kaha. Meri aankhein baar-baar unke labon par jaa rahi thi.

Bas ek baar, ek baar inhe chum lu.
Maine apne man me kaha.

"Agar aaj raat main yahan se nhi gaya to agle din tu bistar se uth kar kahi nhi ja paayegi." Unhone phir ussi mardaane awaaz me kaha. Ab main to puri tarah geeli ho rahi thi.

Mujhse ab bardast nhi ho raha tha. Unke yeh hoth, yeh sakht badan mujhe pagal sa kar rha tha.
Mujhe niche kuchh sakht sanlag raha tha. Aur yeh sakht cheez meri chut ko chhu raha tha.
"Mujhe fark nhi padta." Yeh kehte hi main unke hothon par tut padi.

Par, wo pichhe hat gaye aur ek hath se mera gaal ko pakad ke dabaya, "Abhi bhi mauka hai, Damini. Soch lo, kyunki agar ek baar maine tumhe apna bana liya to phir chah kar bhi mujhse dur nhi jaa paogi." Unhone mere kaano me kaha.
Unki baatein sun kar main shihar rahi thi.

"Mujhe manjoor hai." Maine confidentially kaha.

Pehle to wo shocked the. Phir unhone wahi , apna tharki smirk dikhaya aur achanak se mujhe apne kandhe par utha liya.
Dar ke mare meri to chikh nikal gayi
"Sarpanch ji!"

Unhone kuchh nhi kaha aur mujhe le jakar bistar par patak diya.
"Sarpanch ji, yeh aap..."
Meri to awaz halak me hi atak gayi jab unhone apne shirt ke button kholna shuru kiya.
Unke eight pack abs aur chaudi chhati dekhker to mere muh me paani aa raha tha.

Kuchh bhi kaho, hain to wo katai sexy.

Unhone shirt kamare me kahi pheka aur ek bhukhe Sher ki tarah meri tarf bhadhne lage.

"Bohut dino se apne andar ke janwar ko rok kar rakha tha. Par, aaj tune usse jaga diya hai." Unhone mere baalon ko pakadte huye kaha. Unka ek pair mere tangon ke bich me tha.
Aur main unke niche.

Unhone mere baal se mujhe apni tarf khicha aur humare hoth ek dusre se takarayen.

Unke hothon ka yeh ehsaas, jisse mehsoos karne ke liye main kab se taras rahi thi. Akhir wo ghadi aa hi gayi.

Unhone mere lower lip ko apne muh me liya aur usse kabhi wo suck karte aur bit karte. Maine bhi apna aapa kho diya aur apne hath ko unke gardan tak le gyi.

Mera ek hath unki baal ko pakade huye tha aur dusra unki gardan ko. Maine unhe jhatke se apni taraf khicha. Ab main bistar par leti huyi thi aur wo mere upar.