Ahmedabad ke ek chhote se makaan mein, Maninagar area ke paas, do bhai rehte the. Bada wala – Jayesh, umar 24 saal, rang gora, height 5’11”, gym jata tha isliye body ekdum kasi hui. Chhota wala – Piyush, 21 saal ka college ka ladka, rang thoda sawla lekin chehra chikna.
Gujarat ki garmi alag hi level ki hoti hai bhai. Raat ko bhi hawa mein nami rehti hai, aur paseena paseena haalat rehti hai. Jayesh ka kamra upar tha, Piyush ka neeche, lekin garmi ke mausam mein Piyush upar aa jata tha Jayesh ke kamre mein – wahan AC tha.
“Abey o Piyush, aaj phir se upar chad aaya? Tere kamre mein fan kharab hai kya?” Jayesh ne mast porn site khola hua tha, headphones ka wire haath mein pakda hua.
“Arre bhai, neeche jaan nikal gayi. Tera AC use karne de na, kal se college bhi toh jana hai,” Piyush ne apna bedsheet bichaya zameen pe – Jayesh ke bade bed ke paas.
“Thik hai yaar, so ja. Main thoda kaam kar raha hoon,” Jayesh ne screen minimize nahi kiya, bas brightness kam kar di. Piyush ko laga bhai koi movie dekh raha hoga.
Yeh scene roz ka tha. Piyush sone ke bahane upar aata, Jayesh apna “kaam” karta, aur phir dono so jate. Lekin Jayesh ka “kaam” kuch aur hi tha.
Jayesh ne headphones lagaye, ek blue film chalai – desi style ki, Gujarati bhabhi wali category. Lund toh pehle se hi khada tha, shorts mein tent bana hua tha. Usne side mein dekha – Piyush seedha leta hua tha, blanket odhe hue, saans dheemi chal rahi thi.
“Lagta hai so gaya saala,” Jayesh ne socha. Lekin uska lund soch raha tha kuch aur.
Jayesh utha, Piyush ke paas gaya. Chhote bhai ka chehra dekhna chaha – aankhein band thi, honth thodi si khuli, shaant saans. Jayesh ka haath kaanpta hua aage badha. Usne dheere se Piyush ke blanket ko niche khiska diya.
Piyush ne night suit pehna tha – ek purani t-shirt aur loose boxer shorts. Jayesh ka lund ab aur bhi kadak ho gaya. Usne apna haath Piyush ki jaangh pe rakha. Garmi mein bhi Piyush ki skin thandi thi, mulayam.
“Mmm…” Piyush ne halki si awaz nikali, stir kiya, lekin aankhein nahi kholi.
Jayesh ka dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha. “Yeh main kya kar raha hoon?” usne khud se pucha. Lekin uska haath apne aap Piyush ki kamar pe ghum gaya, phir peeche – uski gaand pe.
Piyush ki gaand boxer mein ekdum ubhari hui thi. Gol, tight, college ladki jaisi shape. Jayesh ne kabhi notice nahi kiya tha, lekin aaj uska dimaag porn ne kharaab kar diya tha.
Usne dheere se Piyush ki gaand pe haath rakha. Soft, spongy, ekdum fresh. Jayesh ne dabaaya – halka sa.
Piyush phir hilaa, par soya hi raha. Jayesh samajh gaya – neend mein hoga shayad. Usne himmat badhai, aur Piyush ki gaand sahlane laga – dheere dheere, gol gol ghumata hua.
“Chutiya samajhta hai mujhe?” Piyush ki aankhein band thi, lekin dimaag poora jag raha tha. Usne pehle din hi samajh liya tha ki bhai kya kar raha hai. Lekin uske andar kuch ajeeb sa ho raha tha – maza aa raha tha. Usne kabhi socha nahi tha ki ladke se bhi aisa feel hota hai, lekin Jayesh ke haath uski gaand pe ghumte toh uska lund bhi khada hone lagta tha.
Yeh silsila 10-12 din chala. Roz raat ko same routine. Jayesh porn dekhta, Piyush “so jata”, aur phir Jayesh uski gaand sahlata. Kabhi kabhi toh Jayesh apna lund nikaal ke Piyush ki gaand pe ragadta bhi – kapdon ke upar se.
Lekin aaj kuch alag tha. Aaj Jayesh aur zyada garam tha. Usne 3 ghante pehle hi muth maari thi, phir bhi lund control nahi ho raha tha. Porn mein ek scene chal raha tha – bhai-behen ka, lekin Jayesh soch raha tha Piyush ki gaand ka.
Aaj usne himmat ki. Piyush ki taraf dekh ke confirm kiya – saans dheemi, aankhein band. Phir usne dheere se apne dono haath Piyush ki kamar ke neeche slide kiye – boxer ki elastic pe.
“Abey yaar, yeh kar bhi raha hai?” Piyush ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha, lekin usne aankhein nahi kholi. Uske andar curiosity thi – aage kya hoga?
Jayesh ne Piyush ka boxer niche khiska diya – sirf thoda sa, gaand poori nangi ho gayi. Andhere mein bhi woh gol gol moti gaand dikh rahi thi. Jayesh ka munh sukh gaya. Usne apni shorts bhi niche ki, lund haath mein pakda – ekdum garam, kadak, 7 inch ka mota lund.
Usne Piyush ki gaand pe apna lund rakha. Skin to skin contact. Jayesh ne aankhein band kar li – kya feeling thi yaar! Garam, soft, aur thodi si sweaty gaand uske lund pe.
“Ahhh…” Jayesh se halki si awaz nikli.
Piyush bhi pagal ho raha tha. Usne aankhein band hi rakhi, lekin uska lund bhi poora khada ho gaya tha. Jayesh ne ragadna shuru kiya – upar neeche, apna lund Piyush ki gaand ki darar mein ragad raha tha. Pre-cum nikal raha tha, jo Piyush ki gaand pe lag raha tha – slippery ho gaya tha sab.
“Lagta hai soya hi hai saala,” Jayesh ne socha. Usne aur himmat ki. Ragadte ragadte usne apne lund ka supada Piyush ki gaand ke ched pe rakha – bahar se hi. Thoda pressure diya.
“Ooohh…” Piyush se siski nikli.
Jayesh ruk gaya. “Fuck! Jag gaya kya?” uska dil dhadakne laga. Lekin Piyush ne kuch nahi kaha, bas siski nikli aur woh seedha pada raha.
Jayesh samajh nahi paya. “Kya yeh jaag raha hai? Lekin bol kyun nahi raha?”
Jayesh ne phir try kiya. Is baar thoda zyada pressure diya. Piyush ki gaand ka ched tight tha, lekin pre-cum se slippery tha. Supada andar ghusne laga – thoda sa, 1 inch.
“Ah… bhai…” Piyush se halki si awaz nikli, phir usne apna munh pillow mein daba liya.
Jayesh freeze ho gaya. “Bhai bola? Yeh toh jaag raha hai!” uska chehra laal ho gaya, haath kaanpne lage. “Ab kya hoga? Maar pitai? Ghar se nikal denge?”
Lekin Piyush kuch bol nahi raha tha. Usne pillow se munh nikala, aankhein band hi rakhi, aur halki si awaz mein bola, “Kya kar raha hai bhai…”
Jayesh ki jaan mein jaan aayi. “Tu… tu jaag raha tha?”
“Pehle din se jaag raha hoon,” Piyush ne aankhein kholi, peeche mudke dekha. Uska chehra bhi laal tha, lekin sharmayi hui smile thi.
“Kya… matlab?” Jayesh hakka bakka tha.
“Matlab sab pata hai mujhe. Roz raat ko jo karta hai na… main sab feel karta hoon,” Piyush ne kaha, aur Jayesh ke lund ki taraf dekha – abhi bhi khada tha, Piyush ki gaand ke paas.
Jayesh ko samajh nahi aa raha tha kya kare. “Main… main sorry… mujhe pata nahi tha…”
“Sorry kyun?” Piyush ne pucha, aur peeche ki taraf dhakka diya – Jayesh ka lund phir uski gaand se touch hua.
“Kya… kya matlab tera?” Jayesh shocked tha.
“Matlab mujhe bhi maza aa raha tha bhai. Roz raat ko jab tu meri gaand sahlata tha… mera lund bhi khada ho jata tha,” Piyush ne sach bol diya.
Jayesh ka dimaag ghoom gaya. “Tu… tu gay hai?”
“Nahi pata bhai. Bas tere saath aisa feel hota hai. Shayad dono hain,” Piyush ne kaha.
Jayesh ne Piyush ki taraf dekha – uska chhota bhai, jisko woh bachpan se jaanta tha, aaj uski gaand pe uska lund ragad raha tha. Aur woh maza le raha tha.
“Pakka?” Jayesh ne confirm kiya.
“Pakka. Andar daal de,” Piyush ne kaha, aur pillow pe munh daba liya.
Jayesh ka lund phir se kadak ho gaya. Is baar bina dare, usne apna poora lund dhere dhere Piyush ki gaand mein ghusa diya.
“Ooohh maa…!” Piyush ki cheekh pillow mein dab gayi. Dard ho raha tha, lekni saath mein maza bhi tha.
Jayesh ruk gaya. “Dard ho raha hai?”
“Haan… lekin ruk mat. Dheere dheere kar,” Piyush ne kaha.
Jayesh ne dheere dheere stroke lagane shuru kiye. Pehle 2-3 inch bahar, phir andar. Piyush ki gaand tight thi, garam thi, aur ekdum chikni. Jayesh ka dimaag pagal ho raha tha.
“Kitni mast gaand hai teri yaar,” Jayesh ne gaali di, “Randi jaisi tight gaand.”
Piyush ko gaali sunkar aur maza aaya. “Haan bhenchod… chod na… aur zor se.”
Jayesh ne speed badhai. Thap thap thap – uski thighs Piyush ki gaand se takra rahi thi. Piyush ka lund blanket ke neeche poora khada tha, usne apne haath se pakad ke muth marni shuru kar di.
“Jayesh bhai… aur zor se… bahar mat nikalna…” Piyush ne kaha.
“Saala gandu ban gaya hai tu toh,” Jayesh ne zor se thappad mara Piyush ki gaand pe, “Roz raat ko aankhein band kar ke maza leta tha na? Ab le poora maza.”
“Haannn… haan bhai… Gaand… Maar… meri gaand… Gujarati gaand chod,” Piyush pagal ho raha tha.
Jayesh ne position change ki. Usne Piyush ko ghumaya, ab dono face to face the. Piyush ne apne dono paas upar uthaye, Jayesh ne wapas lund ghusa diya – is baar aur gehra.
“Ooohhh fuck!” dono ek saath chillaye.
Ab Jayesh Piyush ke upar tha, uski chest Piyush ki chest se touch ho rahi thi. Dono ka paseena ek ho raha tha. Jayesh ne Piyush ke honth chum liye – pehle halka sa, phir zor se, tongue daal ke.
“Ummhh… bhai…” Piyush ne Jayesh ki zubaan chusi.
Jayesh chod raha tha aur chum raha tha ek saath. Piyush ne apne haath Jayesh ki peeth pe ghumaye, nails se scratch kiya.
“Jhadne wala hoon,” Jayesh ne kaha.
“Andar hi daal de… please…” Piyush ne kaha.
Jayesh ne zor se 4-5 dhakke maare, aur phir poora lund andar ghusa ke ruk gaya. Usne Piyush ki aankhon mein dekha, aur jhad gaya – poora maal Piyush ki gaand mein.
“Oooohhh fuck yesss!” Jayesh chillaya.
Piyush bhi apna haath chala raha tha, aur 10 second mein wo bhi jhad diya – apne pet pe, Jayesh ke pet pe.
Dono thak ke ek doosre pe let gaye. Jayesh ka lund abhi bhi Piyush ki gaand mein tha – dheere dheere chhota ho raha tha.
“Pehli baar kiya hai kisi se?” Piyush ne pucha.
“Haan. Tu pehla hai,” Jayesh ne kaha.
“Mujhe bhi pehli baar feel hua hai aisa,” Piyush ne muskurate hue kaha.
Jayesh ne Piyush ke baal sahlaye. “Sorry thoda zyada rough ho gaya.”
“Nahi yaar, perfect tha. Ab roz karenge?” Piyush ne pucha.
“Roz? Tu pagal hai? Ghar mein mummy papa hain,” Jayesh ne kaha.
“Unko pata nahi chalega. Roz raat ko main upar aa jaunga. Ab tujhe porn dekhne ki jarurat nahi,” Piyush ne wink kiya.
Jayesh ne muskuraya. “Saala chalu hai tu toh.”
“Abey tu hi chalu hai. Mujhe seduce kiya tune,” Piyush ne Jayesh ka lund pakda – abhi bhi thoda sa hard tha.
“Chal ab saaf safai karte hain,” Jayesh utha.
Dono bathroom gaye. Jayesh ne Piyush ki gaand dhoi – apne haathon se, sabun laga ke. Piyush ne bhi Jayesh ka lund saaf kiya, aur phir muh mein le liya.
“Ooohh… abey o, yeh kya kar raha hai?” Jayesh ne pucha.
“Chus raha hoon bhenchod. Tu bhi chus mera,” Piyush ne kaha.
Jayesh ne pehli baar kisi ka lund muh mein liya. Ajeeb sa taste tha, lekin Piyush ka tha toh maza aa raha tha. Dono shower mein 69 position mein ek doosre ka lund chusne lage.
Jayesh ka lund phir se khada ho gaya. Piyush ne shower band kiya, aur bola, “Ek aur round?”
“Teri gaand dard nahi karegi?” Jayesh ne pucha.
“Thodi si hogi, lekin adjust kar lunga. Tu bas dheere se daal,” Piyush ne kaha.
Is baar Jayesh ne bathroom mein hi Piyush ko ghoda banaya – doggy style. Piyush ne tile wall pe haath rakhe, Jayesh peeche se uski gaand maari. Paani ka sound, thap thap ki awaaz, aur dono ki siskiya bathroom mein echo ho rahi thi.
“Ah… ah… ah… aur zor se bhai!” Piyush chillaya.
Jayesh ne zor se thappad mara Piyush ki gaand pe. “Bhai nahi, ab toh tera mard hoon main.”
“Haann… mard hai tu… chod mujhe… Gujarati randi banake rakh de,” Piyush ne gaali di.
Dono ne bathroom mein hi doosri baar jhadi. Is baar Jayesh ne bahar nikala, aur Piyush ke munh pe maal gira diya.
Piyush ne Jayesh ka lund chat chat ke saaf kiya, aur apne munh ka maal bhi chat liya. “Mast taste hai tera bhai.”
“Ab chal so jaate hain. Kal subah college bhi toh jana hai tujhe,” Jayesh ne kaha.
“College jaane ka mann nahi hai. Tere saath sona hai,” Piyush ne kaha.
“Chal oye, aise thodi hota hai. Roz raat ko karenge. Abhi so ja,” Jayesh ne Piyush ko god mein liya.
Aur Dono bed pe gaye, ek doosre se chipak ke so gaye. Jayesh ka haath Piyush ki gaand pe tha, Piyush ka sir Jayesh ki chest pe.
Ghar mein mummy papa ko kuch pata nahi chala. Unke liye toh dono bhai behtareen the – ek dusre ka khayaal rakhte the, ladte nahi the. Woh nahi jaante the ki raat ko unke kamre ke upar kya chal raha tha.
Gujarat ki garam raat, do bhaiyon ki garam chudai, aur ek chhupa hua rishta – jo sirf unhi do logon ke beech tha. Jayesh aur Piyush.
The End