Bengali gaandu pehni panty – Part 2

This is continuation of “Bengali gaandu pehni panty – Part 1”

Recap: Main Pune mein job karta tha. Ekdin net mein Vineet se mila, jo gay master tha. Vineet meri flat mein aya aur mereko crossdress karaya. Saath mein laya mera dushman society ka caretaker Pandey ko. Agey…

Meri bedroom mein, mera hi laptop kholke Vineet mera hi nanga photos upload kar raha tha. ek ek site kholke pehle account banaya mere naam se – imagefap, redtube, xhamster. Account name rakha “Vineet’s Gaandu”. Aur mera jo lund chusnewala photo liya tha woh dalne lage one by one.

Tab tak main sare ladkiwali dress (jo Vineet mere hi paise se kharida) pehen liya. Pehen ke aine mein khud ko thoda admire bhi karne lagey. Transparent night dress ke niche chhoti si tambu ban gaya tha kyunki meri bachchu sa lund tadap raha tha.

Vineet ko achanak khayal aya. Usne kaha – “Gaandu, tu apni haath se nangi photo upload kar.” Bolke mujhe table ke paas le aya. Phir phone chalu kiya – “main video leta hu – chal, idhar mud, bol tu kaun hai, kya kar raha hai mere saath…”

yeh sab kuch mere liye pehli bar tha. webcam slavery apni jagah aur real life s slavery kuch aur hi chiz. ekbari mein main maan nahi paya. khada raha. Vineet samajh gaya. usne phone niche kya, samne aya, aur mri lund pakad liya ek haath se. dusre haath se nighty ki upar se meri ek nipple ko dheere dheere ragadne lagey. bole – ” Arey, meri pyari gaandu. Tujhe sharam aa raha hai? Duniya ko ni batana tu kitni badi randi hai? log teri photo dekhenge, video dekhenge, muth marenge. phir log tujhe rastey pe pehchan lenge, har koi tereko Gaandu bulayaga. yehi tu ban na chahta hai na? world famous gandu?”

i got almost hypnotised. Maan gaya. mana nahi kar paya. Vineet hase haste video on kiya – “tera naam kya hai?”
Main – “Sumit Mukherji”
Vineet – “yeh naam tuje pasand hai?”
Main – “Nahi”
Vineet – “To kya naam pasand hai?”
Main (sharm se) – “Gaandu.”
Vineet – “Gaandu, tu ladka hai?”
Main – “Hanji”
Vineet – “Yeh kya pehna hai?”
Main – “Nightdress.”
Vineet – “Aur uske niche?”
Main (phir se sharma ke) – “Bra, panty”.
Vineet thoda samn laya phone – “Hnoto kyu chamak raha he?”
Main – “Lipstick lagaya hu.”
Vineet – “Lipstick? pakka tu ladka hai? lund dikha?”
Main nightdress uthaya, Vineet shayad zoom kiya aur bola – “Bhai 2 inch ka lund to meri khargosh ka bhi nai hai. Lipstick utha.”
Mai ne haath mein lipstick liya.
Vineet – “lund ke paas rakh, compare kar.”
Maine lund ke side mein lipstick rakha – lipstick lambi thi!
Vineet has pada – “Worthless fucker. Gaandu sala, chal laptop ke samne baith.”
Main baitha.
Vineet – “Is folder mein kya hai?”
Main – “Main caretaker ka lund choos raha tha, woh wali tasveerein.”
Vineet – “uska kya karega?”
Main – “Aap jahan bologe upload karunga.”
Vineet – “Tujhe pata hai tu expose ho jayega?”
Main has diya – “wohi to chahti hu”.
Vineet – “Good gaandu. Chal upload kar.”

Phir mai apne haathon se apni apman ki sari phtos upload kiya. In all porn sites. Kuch 5-10 minute lagey. Tab tak Vineet mujhe record kiya. Ghanti baji. Vineet darwaza kholne bola mujhe.

Main gaya full crossdress mein. Mujhe pata tha pura darwaza kholna rahega. Maine eyehole se dekha – Pandey khada tha. aisa bhav jaisa kuch hua hi nahi. andar ake mera bajyega. Maine pura khol raha tha gate, lekin woh dhakka deke andar aa gaya, phir jhat se door bandh bhi kar diya – “Secretary siri se niche ja raha hai, usko pata na chale main yahan hu. mujhe toh main gate pe hona tha.”

Pandey ne phir mujhe ghura. ek seeti bajayi. phir bola – “bangali, piche mud.” Maine muda toh woh dress uthake meri gaand ko dekha. thoda haath bhi bulaya – “Vineet bhai ekbar haath laga, bada narm hai, makhmal jaisa, tabla bajane me maza ayega.” Vineet bola “To bajale tabla, teri randi hai abhi, jo man chahe kara le.”

Pandey phir sofa pe baitha aur mere ko god mein ulta sulaya. Phir dress upar kiya ta ki meri gaand expose ho jaye. Aur phir shuru huyi spanking. bap re bap! insan ke thappad mein itna zor ho sakta hai mujhe pehli bar mehsoos hua, by god! ek ek thappad padne lagey, main avaz nahi kiya. dard se asu nikalne lagey. main red nail polishwali ungli ko muththi bana ke sahne laga. bajuwale balcony mein uncle-aunty khada the. marathi mein kuch bol rahe the, mujhe sunayi diya.
Uncle – “Kaun si avaz hai?”
Aunty -“Machchar mar raha hai koi”
Uncle – “Tali bhi baja sakta hai”
Aunty – “Arey woh bangali headphone lagake cinema dekhte dekhte tali baja rha hoga.”
unko kya pta meri gaand pe tali baja raha hai Pandey. kuch 10 minute par Pandey ruka. Bola – “behenchod, kaisa laga? practice kar le, agey se roj tera gaand ko aise polish karunga.”

vineet ab dherre dheere khud ke kapde utarne laga tha. usne gambheer se bola – “gaandu, Pandey ko thank you bolo.”

main asu pochte pochte khada hua – bola – “thanks Pandey.”

Pandey ek final thappad mara – “pandeyJI bolna, chhinal.”

Main sudhar liya – “ha pandeyji, meri gaand pitne ke liye dhanyavad.”

Vineet aab chaddi mein khada tha. Pucha – “Aur, pandey, bolo agey Gaandu ke saath kya kya karein?”

Pandey muskurake bola – “Arey bangali gaandu toh apne gaand mein hamari lund lene ke liye tadap raha hoga, uske intezaar karate hai. pehle saale ka ghamand todte hai. kya kehte ho?”

Vineet bola -“bilkul. bolo kya ichcha hai?”

Pandey – “Saali se mera gaand ka chhed chata lu?”

Now, that was my fantasy. lekin not with Pandey. Vineet was very satisfied with the suggestion. usne bola – “good idea pandey, lekin aise hi chataoge? Hago ge nahi?”

Pandey bola – “Arey phir to sabse badhiya. lekin mai soch raha tha iske muh mein hag du, phir tatti khilau zabardasti.”

Vineet – “par make up kharab ho jayega, aur badbu bhi marega, woh chodne ke baad happy ending mein karte he. abhi tum hago, phir isse chaTa ke saaf karate he. Gaandu, ja ek achcha se plate leke aa.”

Main sunnte ja raha hu. aaj yahan pe jo hoga usme neri koi baat nahi chalne wala. aaj main inka hawas ka naukar hu. nayi nayi gandagi sahna padega. Mai kitchen se safed la opala la plate laya.

Vineet Pandey ko living room ke beech mein khada kiya, bola – “Pandey, taangey kol, ta ki gaandu tere gaand ke niche plate pakad sake.” Pandey pant utarke almost murgi pose liya. Mai ne plate pakda. yeh scene mujhe dekhne ka utna dilshaspi nahi thi, lekin aaj to dusro ka ghulam hu. Pandey ka anus phula, phir ek brown, bada sa tatti ke tura bahar aye. piche piche aur 4-5 piece nikle. Shayad subhe ke baad pehli bar haga.

Hagne ke baad Pandey sofa pe jake leka, taang upar karke, asshole fahlake. main plate mein badbudar tatti pakad ke khada raha. vineet bola – “Gaandu, khana ko pranaam karo.” maine plate ko sar pe thekaya. “Aab chumo.” main bada kasht se kisee kiya woh badbudar tatti ko. “jao kitchen mein plate chhodo, aur wapis aa ke pandey ki sewa karo.”

Main aya, aur Pandey ke samne ghutne pe baitha. Jibh nikala aur chaT chaT ke Pandey ka gaand saaf kiya. paseena, tatti, badbu, upar se pandeyji 2-3 paad bhi marey. abhi tak mera gaandu life ka sabe ganda experience yehi hoga. Chatte chatte dekha Pandey ka bamboo khada ho gaya. haste haste pandeyji kaha – “Dekho saali ko, kal tak chwda hoke ghumta tha, 20 rupiya chai peene ke liye nahi diya. aaj kaise lipishtik laga ke mera gaand saaf kar raha hai. isse kehte hai naseeb.” Vineet bola – “Arey pandey, kahe ko us 20 rupaye ke liye ro rahe ho? abhi to yeh ban gayi na tumhara lifetime ghulam? kabhi bhi aake iske gaand mein lund daalke recharge kara lo. iska wallet abhi khud ka samjh lo.” Pandey bola – “ha woh to hai. Kyun be gaandu, saaf huyi, jaldi kar mera lund kya teri ma muh mein legi?”

Maine khatam kiya. Phir Vineet aya haath mein ek gajar leke.

To be continued.

Story by Mukherji Gaandu