Ojaswi Bua Ki Hawas Bhari Raat

Ojaswi Bua Ki Hawas Bhari Raat

Ojaswi, 34 saal ki ek passionate filmmaker thi, jo Kolkata ke bustling streets mein rehti thi. Woh har cheez mein story dekhti thi – logon ke chehron se, sadkon ki awaazon se, aur ab toh apne hi ghar ki andheri raaton se. Category bua hone ke bawajood, uski life mein emotions ka silsila kabhi rukta nahi tha. Ek din, uska bhateeja Raj, jo ab 25 saal ka jawan ladka tha, Kolkata aaya apni studies ke liye. Ojaswi bua usse bahut pyar karti thi, lekin aaj kal uski nazron mein kuch alag hi chamak thi.

Raat ke 10 baj rahe the. Ojaswi apne bedroom mein akeli baithi thi, apni latest film script par kaam kar rahi thi. Film thi emotions aur lust ke bare mein – ek aurat jo apne desires ko explore karti hai. Usne red nighty pehni hui thi, jo uske curvy figure ko highlight kar rahi thi. Uske boobs bade aur tight the, nighty ke neeche se unki shape saaf dikhai de rahi thi. Achanak darwaza knock hua. "Kaun hai?" Ojaswi ne poocha.

"Bua, main Raj," awaaz aayi. Ojaswi ne darwaza khola toh Raj khada tha, baarish mein bheega hua. Uske shirt geele the, body ki muscles dikh rahi thi. "Bua, train late ho gayi, aur baarish... kya main yahin ruk jaun?" Raj ne kaha. Ojaswi ki aankhon mein ek spark aayi. "Haan beta, andar aa jaao. Main tumhe towel deti hoon."

Raj andar aaya aur bua ke bedroom mein baith gaya. Ojaswi towel laayi aur uske baal pochne lagi. Uske haathon ka touch Raj ko garam kar raha tha. "Bua, aap kitni beautiful ho," Raj ne kaha, uski nazar bua ke cleavage par thi. Ojaswi hans di, "Beta, ab tum bade ho gaye ho. Aisi baatein mat karo." Lekin andar se uski chut geeli hone lagi thi. Woh filmmaker thi, aur yeh moment ek perfect scene lag raha tha.

Dono bed par baith gaye. Ojaswi ne wine ki bottle kholi. "Thodi si peelo, thandak utar jayegi." Raj ne peena shuru kiya, aur baatein hone lagi. Ojaswi ne apni film ke bare mein bataya, "Yeh story hai ek aurat ki jo apne emotions ko free karti hai, without any boundaries." Raj ki aankhen bua ke lips par thi. "Bua, kya aapne kabhi aisa feel kiya?" Usne poocha.

Ojaswi ka dil dhadakne laga. "Haan beta, life mein stories real bhi hoti hain." Achanak Raj ne bua ka haath pakda aur kiss kar diya. Ojaswi shock ho gayi lekin resist nahi ki. "Raj, yeh galat hai," usne kaha lekin uski awaaz mein lust tha. Raj ne usse bed par dhakel diya aur kiss karne laga. Uske lips bua ke soft lips par the, tongue andar daal kar explore kar rahe the. Ojaswi moan karne lagi, "Ahh Raj, yeh... mmm."

Raj ne bua ki nighty upar ki aur uske thighs ko touch kiya. Ojaswi ki chut already wet thi, panty geeli. "Bua, aap kitni hot ho," Raj ne kaha aur fingers se chut ko rub karne laga. Ojaswi ki saansein tez ho gayi, "Beta, andar daalo... please." Raj ne panty utari aur apna lund bahar nikala – bada, hard, veins dikhai de rahi thi. Usne bua ki chut mein slowly daala. "Ahhh... Raj, itna bada... fuck me hard," Ojaswi chillayi.

Raj ne thrusts shuru kiye, deep aur fast. Ojaswi ke boobs bounce kar rahe the, usne unhe dabaya aur nipples suck kiye. "Bua, your pussy is so tight," Raj ne kaha. Ojaswi ne legs wide kiye, "Harder beta, bua ko satisfy karo." Room mein unki moans ki awaazein gunj rahi thi – slap slap of bodies, wet sounds of fucking. Ojaswi climax par pahunchi, "I'm cumming... ahhh!" Usne squirt kiya, bed geela ho gaya.

Lekin Raj nahi ruka. Usne bua ko doggy style mein kiya aur peeche se pela. Ojaswi ki gaand round aur juicy thi, Raj ne spank kiya. "Bua, yeh ass mera hai ab," usne kaha. Ojaswi enjoy kar rahi thi, "Haan beta, bua ki har cheez tumhari." Unhone positions change kiye – missionary, cowgirl, where Ojaswi upar baith kar ride kar rahi thi, uske boobs up down ho rahe the.

Raat bhar yeh silsila chalta raha. Ojaswi ne Raj ke lund ko blowjob diya, deep throat kar ke. "Mmm, tasty," usne kaha. Raj ne bua ke muh mein cum kiya, aur woh swallow kar gayi. Subah hone wali thi lekin unki hawas nahi khatam hui. Ojaswi soch rahi thi, yeh ek perfect film story hai – real emotions, real lust.