Vijim..!<\/p>\n\n\n\n
– Po \u00e7\u2019do t\u00eb b\u00ebsh? – e pyeta.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
– Do vazhdoj\npun\u00ebn, – tha ajo, – do b\u00ebj seks sa t\u00eb shqepem! Kush ta haj\u00eb, le ta haj\u00eb… <\/p>\n\n\n\n
– Mos t\u00eb fusin\nbrenda? – i thash\u00eb e merakosur…<\/p>\n\n\n\n
– T\u00eb m\u00eb han\u00eb mutin, nuk kan\u00eb ku m\u00eb gjejn\u00eb. Do punoj vet\u00ebm, pa njeri nga\nmbrapa. Edhe po m\u00eb kap\u00ebn, aq m\u00eb b\u00ebn, un\u00eb e vdekur q\u00eb e vdekur jam… – tha ajo\nduke rrufitur me vrull gjith\u00eb got\u00ebn e madhe t\u00eb frapes\u00eb.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
– K\u00eb ke inat, m\u00eb thuaj q\u00eb t\u2019ia fus, – m\u00eb tha duke m\u00eb par\u00eb me nj\u00eb v\u00ebshtrim\nt\u00eb \u00e7ak\u00ebrdisur drejt e n\u00eb sy. – T\u00eb shkoj t\u2019ia fus ish-burrit t\u00ebnd apo ndonj\u00eb\nnjeriu q\u00eb t\u00eb ka r\u00ebn\u00eb n\u00eb qaf\u00eb? M\u00eb thuaj! Mua nuk ka burr\u00eb n\u00ebne q\u00eb m\u00eb reziston…\n– tha dhe n\u00ebp\u00ebr faqe i rrodh\u00ebn lot\u00ebt.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
– T\u00eb lutem, qet\u00ebsohu. H\u00eb zem\u00ebr, – i thash\u00eb duke i ledhatuar faqet e duke i\nfshir\u00eb lot\u00ebt.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
– M\u00eb l\u00ebr, t\u00eb lutem, m\u00eb l\u00ebr rehat. Ika, – m\u00eb tha menjeher\u00eb, u ngrit nga vendi\ne u largua drejt der\u00ebs. Nuk e thirra, as nuk e ndoqa. Nuk dija \u00e7\u2019t\u2019i thosha\nasaj vajze. Dukej q\u00eb nuk ishte ne rregull nga trut\u00eb. Po \u00e7\u2019mund t\u2019i b\u00ebja un\u00eb\nasaj?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
3 prill 2010<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n N\u00eb fillim, kur shtypa zilen me mbiemrin q\u00eb m\u00eb kishin th\u00ebn\u00eb kujtova se kisha\nngat\u00ebrruar buton, ose adres\u00eb se nga citofonia m\u2019u pergjigj nj\u00eb z\u00eb f\u00ebminor dhe\np\u00ebrnj\u00ebher\u00eb m\u00eb hapi der\u00ebn kryesore. Nuk u futa, por i rash\u00eb edhe nj\u00eb her\u00eb ziles.\nIshte i nj\u00ebjti z\u00eb f\u00ebminor q\u00eb m\u00eb pyeti \u201cNuk u hap dera?\u201d. \u201cJu jeni zoti…, q\u00eb\nkeni b\u00ebr\u00eb nj\u00eb telefon n\u00eb zyr\u00eb p\u00ebr t\u00eb k\u00ebrkuar dik\u00eb?\u201d, e pyeta. \u201cPo tha ai, kam\nk\u00ebrkuar nj\u00eb vajz\u00eb p\u00ebr nj\u00eb or\u00eb…\u201d, tha ai. \u201cDakord i thash\u00eb, po ngjitem\u201d. <\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cDuhet t\u00eb jet\u00eb ndonj\u00eb gjysem mashkull, gjysem fem\u00ebr\u201d, mendova nd\u00ebrsa po\nprisja ashensorin p\u00ebr t\u00eb shkuar n\u00eb katin e pest\u00eb… Dera p\u00ebrball\u00eb ashensorit\nishte pak e hapur. E shtyva at\u00eb dhe pash\u00eb se n\u00eb mes t\u00eb dhom\u00ebs s\u00eb ndenjies po m\u00eb\npriste nj\u00eb djal\u00eb jo m\u00eb shume se 16 vje\u00e7, me nj\u00eb pal\u00eb syze miop\u00ebsh q\u00eb i rrinin\nsi t\u00eb k\u00ebrcyera mbi sy. N\u00eb fakt, ishte i gjat\u00eb, por shum\u00eb i im\u00ebt n\u00eb trup e n\u00eb\nfytyr\u00eb. Fytyr\u00ebn e kishte t\u00eb bardh\u00eb e dukej se ende nuk kishte v\u00ebn\u00eb brisk ne\nfaqe… Rrinte n\u00eb mes<\/p>\n\n\n\n t\u00eb dhom\u00ebs pa l\u00ebvizur duke m\u00eb par\u00eb si me turp…<\/p>\n\n\n\n – Ti m\u00eb ke thirrur? – e pyeta e habitur. <\/p>\n\n\n\n – Po, – tha ai, – pse, \u00e7far\u00eb ka?<\/p>\n\n\n\n – T\u00eb vegjlit, nuk lejohen! – i thash\u00eb. – Sa vje\u00e7 je ti?<\/p>\n\n\n\n – Nuk jam i vog\u00ebl, – m\u00eb tha ai, – i kam mbushur 18. Ja, shiko pasaport\u00ebn! –\ndhe m\u00eb zgjati pasaport\u00ebn q\u00eb e nxori nga xhepi. Si duket, e dinte q\u00eb un\u00eb do t\u2019ia\nk\u00ebrkoja. E hapa. Ishte v\u00ebrtet 18 vje\u00e7. I kishte mbushur rreth nj\u00eb muaj m\u00eb\np\u00ebrpara. Edhe pasaport\u00ebn sapo e kishte marr\u00eb. Ishte fringo e re… E mora me\nmend se mezi kishte pritur te mbushte 18 vje\u00e7 dhe t\u00eb kishte shtepin\u00eb bosh q\u00eb t\u00eb\nth\u00ebrriste nje prostitut\u00eb dhe t\u00eb b\u00ebnte me t\u00eb at\u00eb q\u00eb kishte par\u00eb ne filmat porno.\nNj\u00eb her\u00eb, vjet, m\u00eb kishin thirrur dy tipa t\u00eb till\u00eb, nj\u00ebri qe 14 e tjetri 16\nvje\u00e7. Ishin v\u00ebllez\u00ebr. Nuk pranova t\u00eb b\u00ebja seks me ta. \u201cJeni t\u00eb vegj\u00ebl, u\nthash\u00eb, rrituni nj\u00ebher\u00eb\u201d. M\u2019u lut\u00ebn q\u00eb t\u00eb pakt\u00ebn t\u00eb zhvishesha nj\u00eb her\u00eb p\u00ebr\nta… As k\u00ebt\u00eb nuk ua b\u00ebra. \u201cMir\u00eb, m\u00eb tha i madhi, paksa i nxehur, mbaje mend,\ndit\u00ebn q\u00eb do t\u00eb mbush 18 vje\u00e7, do t\u00eb t\u00eb th\u00ebrras e do t\u00eb m\u00eb shikosh\u201d. <\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cOk, i thash\u00eb duke qeshur, edhe un\u00eb do t\u00eb pres, derisa t\u00eb b\u00ebhesh 18\nvje\u00e7…\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Nd\u00ebrkoh\u00eb, ky 18 vje\u00e7ari vazhdonte t\u00eb rrinte si i hutuar n\u00eb mes t\u00eb dhom\u00ebs…<\/p>\n\n\n\n – Kushton 100 euro p\u00ebr nj\u00eb or\u00eb. N\u00ebse do ta b\u00ebsh dy her\u00eb, dy t\u00eb paguash edhe\n20 euro plus. Do m\u00eb paguash tani!<\/p>\n\n\n\n – OK, – tha ai dhe nxori nga xhepi tjet\u00ebr nj\u00eb nj\u00ebqind\u00ebshe e nj\u00eb nj\u00ebzet\u00ebshe.\nI kishte p\u00ebrgatitur t\u00eb gjitha, i shkreti… I mora eurot i futa n\u00eb xhep dhe\nfillova t\u00eb zhvishesha duke vendosur rrobat n\u00eb kanapen\u00eb e madhe t\u00eb zez\u00eb qe ishte\nn\u00eb an\u00eb t\u00eb dhom\u00ebs…<\/p>\n\n\n\n – T\u00eb lutem, prit, mos u zhvish, – tha ai, dhe u afrua tek un\u00eb.<\/p>\n\n\n\n – \u00c7far\u00eb ke, – i thash\u00eb, – nuk t\u00eb p\u00eblqej un\u00eb, nd\u00ebrrove mendje?<\/p>\n\n\n\n – Jo, – m\u00eb tha, – un\u00eb kam nj\u00eb problem dhe p\u00ebr k\u00ebt\u00eb t\u00eb kam th\u00ebrritur. M\u00eb tha\nnj\u00eb shoku im: \u201cThirr nj\u00eb \u201ceskort girl\u201d, m\u00eb tha, se ajo t\u00eb ndihmon\u201d.<\/p>\n\n\n\n – \u00c7\u2019problem ke? – i thash\u00eb, duke e ledhatuar ne fytyr\u00eb, – ma thuaj. <\/p>\n\n\n\n Ai ishte skuqur komplet.<\/p>\n\n\n\n – Eksitohem shume shpejt, – m\u00eb tha. – Ja, shiko, – dhe uli kok\u00ebn. <\/p>\n\n\n\n – Po kjo \u00ebsht\u00eb normale p\u00ebr nj\u00eb djal\u00eb n\u00eb mosh\u00ebn t\u00ebnde, – i thash\u00eb. – Pleqve\nnuk u ngrihet. Ju t\u00eb rinjt\u00eb nuk p\u00ebrmbaheni dot…<\/p>\n\n\n\n – Po mua m\u00eb derdhet shum\u00eb shpejt, – tha ai. – Nganj\u00ebhere nuk arrij as ta\nfus brenda.<\/p>\n\n\n\n – Ke b\u00ebr\u00eb ndonjehere dashuri? \u2013 e pyeta.<\/p>\n\n\n\n – Po, – m\u00eb tha – dy her\u00eb.<\/p>\n\n\n\n – Dhe t\u00eb dyja her\u00ebt t\u00eb ka ndodhur kjo?<\/p>\n\n\n\n – Po, – me tha ai i skuqur.<\/p>\n\n\n\n – Me k\u00eb ke qen\u00eb?<\/p>\n\n\n\n – Me nj\u00eb vajz\u00eb q\u00eb e dua shum\u00eb. Jemi n\u00eb nj\u00eb klas\u00eb. Edhe ajo me do shum\u00eb. Madje,\najo e para m\u00eb ka propozuar dhe m\u00eb ka shtyr\u00eb q\u00eb t\u00eb b\u00ebjm\u00eb seks, se mua m\u00eb vinte\nzor.<\/p>\n\n\n\n – Pse, nuk doje?<\/p>\n\n\n\n – Nuk \u00ebsht\u00eb se nuk doja, por kisha frik\u00eb. Gjithmone kur prishesha n\u00eb gjum\u00eb\nshikoja \u00ebndrra sikur nuk arrija dot t\u00eb beja seks tamam, sikur prishesha perpara\nse te beja dashuri, sapo hipja p\u00ebrsip\u00ebr femr\u00ebs. Gjithmone kisha frik\u00eb se keshtu\ndo me ndodhte edhe ne realitet dhe k\u00ebshtu m\u00eb ndodhi.<\/p>\n\n\n\n – Po ajo, u m\u00ebrzit?<\/p>\n\n\n\n – Po, u m\u00ebrzit shum\u00eb, edhe pse me thot\u00eb q\u00eb m\u00eb do shume dhe nuk ka gje, prap\u00eb\ne ndjej q\u00eb \u00ebsht\u00eb m\u00ebrzitur. Ajo do t\u00eb b\u00ebj\u00eb seks, por un\u00eb i shmangem… E di q\u00eb\nk\u00ebshtu do t\u00eb m\u00eb ndodh\u00eb gjithmon\u00eb. Mbase duhet t\u00eb shkoj te doktori, por m\u00eb vjen\nzor. Nj\u00eb shok m\u00eb tha q\u00eb t\u00eb th\u00ebrras ndonje vajze me telefon, se e kam nga turpi.\nNdaj t\u00eb thirra ty, q\u00eb t\u00eb m\u00eb nxjerr\u00ebsh turpin… – tha ai dhe mblodhi buzet duke\nqeshur hidhur<\/p>\n\n\n\n – Nuk \u00ebsht\u00eb turpi, – i thash\u00eb un\u00eb, – por jan\u00eb emoocionet. Mendoj q\u00eb do t\u00eb\nkaloje me kalimin e koh\u00ebs. Do t\u00eb t\u00eb jap edhe un\u00eb ca k\u00ebshilla, – i thash\u00eb duke\nqeshur. \u2013 Hajde, zhvishu tani, – e urdherova dhe i hoqa T-shirtin e bardhe q\u00eb\nkishte veshur. Ai hoqi vet\u00eb pantallonat dhe ngeli vetem me t\u00eb mbathurat. Si\u00e7\nduket, kishte turp t\u2019i hiqte ato.<\/p>\n\n\n\n – Hiqi edhe ato dhe m\u00eb shiko mua q\u00eb do t\u00eb zhvishem dhe preku, masturbo, i\nthash\u00eb derisa t\u00eb ejakulosh.<\/p>\n\n\n\n – \u00c7fare, – tha ai, i trembur, – nuk do t\u00eb b\u00ebjm\u00eb dashuri?<\/p>\n\n\n\n – Do t\u00eb b\u00ebjm\u00eb seks, – i thash\u00eb, – po pastaj. V\u00ebr pak muzike dhe b\u00ebj si t\u00eb thash\u00eb un\u00eb! – i thash\u00eb p\u00ebrs\u00ebri me ton urdh\u00ebrues dhe fillova te zhvishesha duke b\u00ebr\u00eb striptiz e duke e ngacmuar me sy. Ai m\u00eb shikonte si i bab\u00ebzitur e f\u00ebrkohej me shpejt\u00ebsi. Dukej q\u00eb ishte m\u00ebsuar t\u00eb masturbohej shpesh…<\/p>\n\n\n\n Vijon..!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Vijim..! – Po \u00e7\u2019do t\u00eb b\u00ebsh? – e pyeta. – Do vazhdoj pun\u00ebn, – tha ajo, – do b\u00ebj seks sa t\u00eb shqepem! Kush ta haj\u00eb, le ta haj\u00eb… – Mos t\u00eb fusin brenda? – i thash\u00eb e merakosur… – T\u00eb m\u00eb han\u00eb mutin, nuk kan\u00eb ku m\u00eb gjejn\u00eb. 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