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Main khidki ke paas chhupa, apni saanson se joojh raha tha, par meri aankhein Noor aur Hira ke bistar pe thami hui thi—woh dono ek jungli lay mein ek doosre mein ghul rahe the, Noor uske upar thi, uski salwar ab poori tarah neeche sarki hui, uski kamar Hira ke lund ke saath ek tez taal mein hil rahi, uski har siski kamre mein goonj rahi. Hira ne uski kameez ke neeche haath dala, uski chhati ko masalte hue bola, “Teri ye garmi mujhe pagal kar rahi hai, aur zor se kar,” aur Noor ne apne hoth uske kaan ke paas le jake kaha, “Tu bhi to ruk nahi raha, mujhe aaj tabaah kar de,” uska jism ek taakat ke saath uske upar lehra raha, uski aankhein band, chehra ek pyaas aur sukoon se jal raha. Mera lund pant mein ek dard sa ban gaya—haath tezi se chal raha, aur ek jhatke ke saath main pehli baar khatam ho gaya, ek garam lehar mere jism se nikli, par meri aankhein unpe jami rahi, Noor ki wo besharmi, uski wo taakat, mujhe phir se uksa rahi. Hira ne usse palat diya, ab Noor bistar pe peeth ke bal thi, uski taange uske kandhon pe, aur Hira uske andar ek zor ka jhatka maar raha—har dhakke ke saath Noor ka jism hil raha, uski cheekhein ek geeli awaaz mein badal gayi, “Aur tez, mujhe aur chahiye,” aur Hira ne uski kamar pakad ke apni puri taakat laga di. Main ye dekh raha tha—meri Noor, jo mere saath ek minute bhi nahi tikti, ab Hira ke saath ek jungli taakat mein kho gayi, mera lund phir se tan gaya, haath ruk nahi raha, ek doosra jhatka aaya, main phir khatam ho gaya, par ye tamasha band nahi hua, meri rooh ek aag mein jal rahi.
Phir Noor ne ek sharaarti hasi ke saath Hira ko roka, uske lund ko haath mein liya, aur condom ko dheere se khench ke nikal diya, “Ye to ab uktahat de raha tha, ab asli maza lene de,” usne mazaak mein kaha, condom ko side mein phenkte hue, aur Hira ne ek gehri hasi chhodi, “Tu to meri jaan le legi,” aur usne usse phir se apne neeche dabaya. Noor ne uske kandhe pakad liye, uski taange uski kamar ke charon taraf lapeti, aur Hira ne ek naye josh ke saath uske andar jhatke maarne shuru kiye—Noor ka jism ab ek lehar ki tarah hil raha, uski saansein ek sangeet ban gayi, “Bas aise hi, mujhe yahi chahiye,” aur Hira ne uske hothon pe apne hoth rakhe, unka milan ab ek aag ka toofan tha. Main ye sab dekh raha tha—ye bees minute mere liye ek sadi jaisa tha, main to ek minute bhi nahi tik pata, par ye dono ek doosre mein itna kho gaye ki waqt jaise ruk sa gaya. Mera lund phir se tan gaya, haath beqabu tha, ek teesra jhatka aaya, main phir khatam ho gaya, par Noor ki wo hasi, uska condom nikalna, uski wo taakat, mujhe baar-baar uksa rahi—Hira ki taakat, Noor ka josh, unka ye besharm milan, meri aankhon ke saamne ek aisa tamasha tha jo mujhe hairaan chhod raha. Meri rooh jal rahi, par main chhupa hua, unki is duniya ka ek ajnabi, bas dekh raha, har pal ek nayi aag mere jism mein bhar raha.
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Hira ka jism ek toofan ban gaya, usne Noor ko bistar pe zor se dabaya, uski taange uski kamar ke charon taraf jakdi hui—ek gehri cheekh uske muh se nikli, par usne Noor ke kandhe pe daant gadaye, awaaz ko uski twacha mein daba diya, uska jism Noor ke andar ek jungli lay mein hilta raha. Main khidki ke paas chhupa, chhoti si jhiri se dekha—Hira ne Noor ko neeche kasa hua, uski kamar uske haathon mein jakdi, aur uska lund bina condom ke ek aakhri jhatka maara, uska beej uske andar faila, thoda uski jaanghon pe gira, geeli chamak Noor ki twacha pe chhodi. Mera lund pant mein dard kar raha—haath tezi se chala, ek garam jhatka aaya, main khatam ho gaya, itna zor se ki aankhein band hui, sar ghuma, main khidki ke neeche ladkhada ke gir pada, ek pal ke liye behosh sa. Hosh aaya to paseena kameez mein geela—maine phir jhanka, Hira aur Noor poori tarah nange, bistar pe ek doosre ke bagal mein letay. Hira ke haath mein bidi thi, usne ek lamba kash kheench ke dhuaan chhoda, Noor ki taraf badhaya, “Le, ek baar try kar, maza aayega,” usne kaha, ek sharaarti hasi ke saath. Noor ne bidi li, “Tu bhi na, kya-kya karwata hai,” usne shikayat ki, par ek chhota sa kash maara, turant khansne lagi, dhuaan uske hothon se nikla. “Ye to jalati hai, gandi hai!” usne haste hue kaha, bidi wapas Hira ko di. Hira ne uske baalon ko sehla ke bola, “Arre, thodi si aadat daal, teri saanson mein bhi dhuaan dilchasp lagta hai.” Noor ne uske seene pe ungli ghumayi, “Dilchasp to tu bolta hai, par main to isse daaru ke saath kabhi try karungi, tab dekh tu,” aur dono has pade. Noor ne uski taraf jhuk ke kaha, “Tu mujhe aisi cheezein karne pe majboor karta hai, kabhi socha bhi nahi tha main aise khelungi.” Hira ne uske hothon pe haath rakha, “Aur tu mujhe aise pagalpan ke liye uksati hai, abhi to aur khelna hai,” usne kaha, ek gehri muskurahat ke saath.
Noor ka jism abhi garmi se chamak raha—usne Hira ka lund dekha, jo dheere-dheere phir se tan raha. “Ye kya, itni jaldi wapas?” usne mazaak kiya, ek shaitani hasi ke saath, “Lagta hai tujhe meri zabaan ka swaad chahiye.” Hira ne bidi ka ek aur kash liya, “Teri zabaan to jadoo hai, chal dikhla phir,” usne kaha, aur Noor ne uske lund ko haath mein liya, apne hoth uspe rakhe, dheere-dheere chusne lagi, uski jeebh uske supade pe ghoom rahi, ek geeli awaaz kamre mein faili. Hira ki aankhein band hui, Noor ke muh ke maze mein khoya. Main ye dekh raha tha—ye ek gandi tasveer jaisa tha, Noor ka ye roop, jo mujhse kabhi nahi dikha, Hira ke saath itna khula, itna sharaarti, uski har baat, uski khansi, uska bidi ka mazaak, uska lund muh mein lena, meri rooh ko chhed raha. Mera lund phir tan gaya, ek nayi aag jism mein bhar rahi, par main chhupa hua, unki is duniya ka ek ajnabi, Noor ki is besharmi se jal raha.
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Noor aur Hira ek chhoti si saans ke baad phir ek doosre mein doob gaye, unka doosra daur shuru ho gaya—Noor bistar pe peeth ke bal leti, uski nangi twacha paseene se chamak rahi, uski salwar aur kameez kahin kone mein padi, aur Hira uske upar jhuka, uski aankhein ek bhukhi pyaas se bhar gayi. Noor ne uske seene pe haath rakha, ungliyan uske paseene mein geeli, “Abhi bhi itni garmi bachi hai tujhme?” usne sharaarti andaaz mein pucha, apni taange uski kamar ke charon taraf lapet te hue. Hira ne uske hothon pe apne hoth rakhe, ek lambi chumban ke baad bola, “Teri wajah se ye aag kabhi nahi bujhegi, ab dekh main kya karta hoon,” aur usne uski kamar pakad ke apna lund uski chut pe rakha, dheere se andar dabaya, Noor ki ek lambi siski nikli, uska jism ek lehar ki tarah hil gaya. Main khidki ke paas chhupa, ye sab dekh raha—Hira ki sahanshakti, uski taakat, mujhe hairaan kar rahi, meri Noor uske saath ek aisi duniya mein thi jo main kabhi chhu nahi saka, aur main isse khush tha, ek gandi si khushi meri rooh mein daud rahi. Mera lund ab tan nahi raha—kai baar ragadne ke baad ek thakan si chha gayi, par Hira ki ye taakat, Noor ka ye josh, mujhe hairaan chhod raha, meri aankhein unpe jami hui.
Hira ne Noor ke kandhon ko pakda, uske andar ek tez lay shuru kiya, har dhakke ke saath Noor ka jism bistar pe hil raha, uski cheekhein ek geeli awaaz mein badal gayi, “Aur kar, mujhe pura jala de,” usne kaha, aur Hira ne uske kaan ke paas bola, “Tujhe aaj jannat dikhla dunga, bas mere saath chal.” Unka milan ek toofan sa tha, Noor ke haath Hira ki peeth pe noch rahe, uski saansein ek jungli sangeet ban gayi. Hira ne ek pal ke liye meri taraf dekha, uski aankhon mein ek chhedti si hasi—woh jaanta tha main wahan hoon—usne apne hothon se pani ka ishara kiya, aur main ek ajeeb si khushi se bhar gaya, ek perfect cuck ki tarah. Main dheere se khidki se hata, kitchen ki taraf bhaaga, dil ek gandi umang se dhadak raha—main apni biwi ke aashiq ke liye pani laane ja raha tha. Kitchen mein maine ek jug mein nimbu sharbat banaya, nimbu ka ras nichodte hue meri ungliyan kaamp rahi, soch raha ki Hira abhi bhi Noor ke andar hai, aur main yahan unki khidmat kar raha hoon. Wapas khidki pe aaya, nimbu sharbat ka jug haath mein liye, maine Hira ko ishara karne ki koshish ki, par woh ab Noor ke upar ek naye josh mein tha—usne uski taange kandhon pe rakhi, uska lund uske andar ek tez lay mein andar-bahar ho raha, Noor ki cheekhein ek lambi, bhaari siski mein badal gayi, “Bas aise hi, mujhe aur chahiye,” usne kaha, uska jism paseene se geela, Hira ke har jhatke ke saath hil raha.
Main chhupa hua, ishara karta raha, par Hira ka dhyan sirf Noor pe tha. Yeh sab bees minute se chala, mere liye ek sadi jaisa lamba—main to ek minute bhi nahi tik pata, par Hira ki sahanshakti, Noor ka josh, mujhe hairaan chhod raha. Aakhir mein Hira ka jism zor se kamp gaya, usne Noor ko aur zor se dabaya, ek gehri siski ke saath uske andar khatam ho gaya—Noor ki aankhein band ho gayi, uska jism ek aakhri lehar ke saath hil gaya, ek lambi, bhaari cheekh uske muh se nikli, uska charam sukh itna zor ka tha ki woh bistar pe lagbhag behosh si ho gayi, abhi bhi haanfte hue, apni saanson ko sambhal rahi. Main ye dekha—meri poori zindagi me jab se nikah kar ke sath hun, maine Noor ka charam sukh kabhi nahi dekha, uski ye taakat meri rooh ko jala rahi.
Hira dheere se bistar se utra, darwaza khola, aur bahar aaya—mujhe dekha, ek thodi si hasi ke saath jug le liya, “Achha kiya,” usne dheemi awaaz mein kaha, aur wapas kamre mein gaya, Noor abhi bhi bistar pe leti, paseene se geeli, apni saansein sambhal rahi.
Hira ne jug se do glass bhare, ek Noor ko diya, aur dono ek saath thanda, taaza nimbu sharbat peene lage. Noor ne ek ghoont liya, ek lambi saans chhodte hue kaha, “Tu to bada achha bawarchi hai, Hira, ye nimbu sharbat to dil khush kar diya—kab banaya?” Hira ne uske baalon mein haath phera, “Bas, jab tu jannat mein thi, tab,” usne mazaak kiya, aur Noor ne ek sharaarti hasi ke saath uske seene pe haath maara, “Tu bhi na, har cheez mein maza daal deta hai.” Dono has pade, ek doosre ke jism ke paas baithe, nimbu sharbat ke ghoont lete hue, Noor ki hasi aur Hira ki muskurahat kamre mein goonj rahi. Main chhupa hua, unki is duniya ka ek ajnabi, Noor ki is nayi taakat se jal raha, par ek gandi si khushi bhi thi.
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Noor aur Hira bistar pe ek doosre ke jism se lipte hue let gaye, nange, paseene aur garmi se chamakte—Hira ne Noor ko apni baahon mein kheench liya, uske baalon mein haath pherte hue kaha, “Ab thodi si neend le le, meri jaan, tu to aaj raat poori tarah pighal gayi.” Noor ne ek thaki hui hasi ke saath uske seene pe sir rakha, “Tu bhi to rukne ka naam nahi le raha tha, ab bas thodi si rahat chahiye,” usne dheemi awaaz mein kaha, aur dono dheere-dheere neend ki aagosh mein doob gaye, bistar pe ek doosre ke jism se chipke, thandi hawa ki masheen unki twacha ko sehla rahi. Main khidki ke paas chhupa, ye dekh raha—meri rooh ek ajeeb si khushi aur jalan se jal rahi, par mera jism thak chuka. Main dheere se hall ki taraf chala, sofa pe let gaya—ek purana, kath ka sofa, jisme na pankha tha na koi aaram. Maine apna phone nikala, alarm paanch baje ka set kiya—ammi-abbu subah chhe baje uth jaate, usse pehle Hira ko nikalna hoga. Sofa ke neeche ek patli chadar pe lette hue, meri aankhein band hui, par neend ek lambi ladai thi—Hira aur Noor ka tamasha meri aankhon ke saamne nach raha, aur main ek thaki hui khushi ke saath so gaya.
Subah jab alarm baja, meri aankhein ek jhatke se khuli—mera lund dard kar raha, kai baar ragadne ke baad ek sujan si thi, ek ganda sa dard jo mujhe har pal yaad dilata ki maine kya dekha. Main uttha, paseena meri kameez mein geela, hall ki garmi mujhe kha chuki, par main kamre ki taraf chala—darwaza band, andar thandi hawa ki masheen ka halka sa sur sunayi de raha. Maine darwaza khatkhata, dheemi awaaz mein kaha, “Hira, nikal ja, ammi-abbu abhi uthne wale hain.” Andar se ek halki si harkat hui, Hira ki awaaz aayi, “Haan, aa raha hoon.” Main bahar chala gaya, ghar ke main darwaze pe khada hua, aur ghanti baja di—jaise main abhi ghar aaya, ek rasmi dakhila. Noor thodi der baad bahar aayi—uske baal uljhe hue, kameez idhar-udhar, chehra paseene aur thakan se bhara, uski aankhein ek ghabrahat se mujhe dekhi, jaise woh chhupane ki koshish kar rahi. Main andar chala, uske saath, ek achha cuck ban ke—uski ghabrahat dikhi, par maine kuch nahi kaha, bas ek thodi si muskurahat di. Kamre mein gaya, jahan Hira meri biwi ke saath raat bhar raha—bistar abhi bhi ganda, Noor ki khushboo aur Hira ki garmi abhi bhi hawa mein. Meri nazar ek kone mein padi strawberry condom pe gayi—main khud laaya tha kal raat, par istemaal nahi hua, ek mazaak sa laga. Main muskura diya, ek ajeeb si khushi ke saath—meri rooh abhi bhi unki raat ke jadoo mein thi. Noor abhi bhi apne kapde theek kar rahi, uski ghabrahat chhup nahi rahi, par main bistar pe let gaya, thakan meri aankhon pe chha gayi, aur main so gaya, Hira aur Noor ke tamashe ki yaadon mein khoya hua.
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Chapter - 14
Subah main utha, kamra bilkul saaf—bistar ke chaddar naye, kal raat ki koi nishani nahi. Meri nazar us strawberry condom ko dhundhne lagi, jo maine Hira ko diya tha, par woh gayab tha. Maine aankhein ragdi, bathroom ki taraf chala, tab meri nazar us khidki pe padi—wahi jahan se maine Noor aur Hira ka jungli khel dekha tha. Ek gandi khushi dil mein chhupi thi, kal raat ka tamasha meri aankhon ke saamne tha. Fresh hoke main bahar nikla, naak mein biryani ki khushboo aayi. Kitchen mein Noor degchi ke paas khadi thi, kameez ke aasteen upar chadhe, baal joode mein. Uske chehre pe chamak thi, hothon pe muskurahat. Main ruk gaya, “Wah, Noor, aaj biryani?” Usne meri taraf dekha, haske boli, “Rizwan ke abbu, aaj Sunday tha to socha sab ke liye special bana dun.” Maine hasa, “Itna achha khushboo hai, intezaar kaise karun?” Woh degchi mein masale milate hue boli, “Bas thodi sabr rakho.” Uski har harkat waisi hi thi—bilkul meri Noor, koi badlaav nahi.
Main hall mein chala, sofa pe baith ke TV chala diya—koi filmi gaana chal raha tha, par mera dhyan kal raat pe tha, Noor ki siskiyan, uska Hira ke saath josh. Mera lund tanne laga, par sujan se dard utha, ek ganda ehsaas jo kal raat ki yaad dilata tha. Ek achha cuck ban ke, main khush tha—Hira aur Noor ka tamasha dil mein basa hua tha. Kuch der baad biryani tayyar hui, ghar wale ek saath khane baith gaye—ammi, abbu, Noor. Noor ne sab ko parosa, uski muskurahat mein wahi narmi thi, wahi gharwali ka roop. Main usse dekhta raha—woh abhi bhi meri achhi biwi thi. Dil mein faqr utha, biryani ka swaad lete hue main unki raat ke jadoo mein khoya, ek gandi khushi ke saath.
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Itwar ko hum sab kha suntaane lage, Noor lekin apne phone pe chatting kar rahi thi mujhe chhupa-chhupa ke, mujhe yeh dekh thodi hansi aa gayi, main bhi mobile pe porn dekh raha tha - lekin ab mujhe porn se zyada maza nahi mil raha tha, kyunki kal raat ki tasveerein kisi porn ko aasani se maat de chuki thi.
Hum dono bistar pe letay hue the, tabhi mujhe usi kameene ka message aaya.
- Are madarchod bhadwe, teri bibi ne biryani banayi mere ko khabar bhi nahi di.
Main yeh padh sochne laga ki Noor ne isse bataya hai ki biryani bani hai.
- Haan bani to hai, khana hai kya biryani?
- Haan madarchod, khaunga tabhi na teri bibi ko patak patak ke chodunga.
Main yeh sun muskane laga, aur Noor ki aur dekha jo abhi bhi mobile pe chatting kar rahi thi, main phir andar hi andar hansa.
- Tujhe biryani khani hai, apni maal chodani hai, kal raat ki tarah.
- Bhadwe tujhe to front row seat mili hui thi, maza aaya ki nahi?
- Haan yaar bahut maza aaya, Noor kitna masti se chudwa rahi thi.
- Ha ha ha, tu achha nimbu ka juice banata hai, ek thela khol le, kaafi paise kama lega.
Main hasne laga is message ko padh ke.
- Hat chutiye, biryani khana hai, abhi bacha hua hoga.
- Neki aur puch puch - bol abhi aa jaun?
- Haan ajao, aur ammi-abbu ko pata chal jaye, chutiye.
Maine message reply kiya.
- Haat madarchod tere ammi-abbu meri maal ke beech deewar bane hue hain, inki maaki chut.
- Uska kuch nahi ho sakta hai, tu kya kar, Noor ko bol mujhse poochhe ki kuch kaam hai market mein, main mana kar dunga - tere sath bhej dunga.
- Wah bhadwe, abhi kehta hun, lekin kaisa kaam?
- Kuch bhi yaar, bol de ki dentist ke paas jana hai.
- Dentist ka lund chusaane jana hai.
Main yeh message padh hasne laga.
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Aadha ghanta baad Noor kamre mein aayi, kameez thodi idhar-udhar, baal joode mein, chehre pe ek chamak. Bistar pe mere paas baithi, phone haath mein, aur muskurate hue boli, “Rizwan ke abbu, mujhe dant ke hakim ke paas jana hai, chaloge na?” Maine kuch der socha aur kaha, “Noor, main kaafi thaka hua hoon, emergency hai?” Ispe Noor ne meri aur dekhte hue apne phone ko kas ke pakda aur jhoot bola, “Haan, Rizwan ke abbu.” Maine kuch der socha, dil mein ek lazzat daud rahi thi. “Accha, tum uske sath chali jao, Hira ke sath. Accha ladka hai, kitni madad karta hai hum sab ki.” Mere yeh kehte hi Noor ke chehre pe ek sharaarti muskaan fail gayi, aur usne dheere se kaha, “Aap jaisa kahein, Rizwan ke abbu.”
Maine phir us kameene ko message kiya:
- Le jao apni maal ko.
- Abhi aata hoon, bahdwe.
Maine Noor ko awaaz di, jo kitchen wapas chali gayi thi, “Noor, maine usse bula liya hai, tum tayyar ho jao, aur haan, thodi biryani pack kar lena, kisi wajah se deri hui to khane ke liye.” Ispe Noor ki aankhein chamak rahi thi, jaise woh yahi sunna chahti thi. “Theek hai, Rizwan ke abbu,” usne kaha. Noor ne kitchen mein biryani ek tiffin mein pack ki aur phir ek kaale rang ka burqa pehna. Mera lund dard aur sujan ke bawajood khada hone laga tha. Phir kuch der mein Noor ghar se nikal gayi. Main daud ke balcony mein gaya, neeche dekha to wahi kameena bike pe helmet lagaye khada tha. Noor uske peechhe seat pe baith gayi, aur main unhe jaate hue dekhta raha.
Subah main utha, kamra bilkul saaf—bistar ke chaddar naye, kal raat ki koi nishani nahi. Meri nazar us strawberry condom ko dhundhne lagi, jo maine Hira ko diya tha, par woh gayab tha. Maine aankhein ragdi, bathroom ki taraf chala, tab meri nazar us khidki pe padi—wahi jahan se maine Noor aur Hira ka jungli khel dekha tha. Ek gandi khushi dil mein chhupi thi, kal raat ka tamasha meri aankhon ke saamne tha. Fresh hoke main bahar nikla, naak mein biryani ki khushboo aayi. Kitchen mein Noor degchi ke paas khadi thi, kameez ke aasteen upar chadhe, baal joode mein. Uske chehre pe chamak thi, hothon pe muskurahat. Main ruk gaya, “Wah, Noor, aaj biryani?” Usne meri taraf dekha, haske boli, “Rizwan ke abbu, aaj Sunday tha to socha sab ke liye special bana dun.” Maine hasa, “Itna achha khushboo hai, intezaar kaise karun?” Woh degchi mein masale milate hue boli, “Bas thodi sabr rakho.” Uski har harkat waisi hi thi—bilkul meri Noor, koi badlaav nahi.
Main hall mein chala, sofa pe baith ke TV chala diya—koi filmi gaana chal raha tha, par mera dhyan kal raat pe tha, Noor ki siskiyan, uska Hira ke saath josh. Mera lund tanne laga, par sujan se dard utha, ek ganda ehsaas jo kal raat ki yaad dilata tha. Ek achha cuck ban ke, main khush tha—Hira aur Noor ka tamasha dil mein basa hua tha. Kuch der baad biryani tayyar hui, ghar wale ek saath khane baith gaye—ammi, abbu, Noor. Noor ne sab ko parosa, uski muskurahat mein wahi narmi thi, wahi gharwali ka roop. Main usse dekhta raha—woh abhi bhi meri achhi biwi thi. Dil mein faqr utha, biryani ka swaad lete hue main unki raat ke jadoo mein khoya, ek gandi khushi ke saath.
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Itwar ko hum sab kha suntaane lage, Noor lekin apne phone pe chatting kar rahi thi mujhe chhupa-chhupa ke, mujhe yeh dekh thodi hansi aa gayi, main bhi mobile pe porn dekh raha tha - lekin ab mujhe porn se zyada maza nahi mil raha tha, kyunki kal raat ki tasveerein kisi porn ko aasani se maat de chuki thi.
Hum dono bistar pe letay hue the, tabhi mujhe usi kameene ka message aaya.
- Are madarchod bhadwe, teri bibi ne biryani banayi mere ko khabar bhi nahi di.
Main yeh padh sochne laga ki Noor ne isse bataya hai ki biryani bani hai.
- Haan bani to hai, khana hai kya biryani?
- Haan madarchod, khaunga tabhi na teri bibi ko patak patak ke chodunga.
Main yeh sun muskane laga, aur Noor ki aur dekha jo abhi bhi mobile pe chatting kar rahi thi, main phir andar hi andar hansa.
- Tujhe biryani khani hai, apni maal chodani hai, kal raat ki tarah.
- Bhadwe tujhe to front row seat mili hui thi, maza aaya ki nahi?
- Haan yaar bahut maza aaya, Noor kitna masti se chudwa rahi thi.
- Ha ha ha, tu achha nimbu ka juice banata hai, ek thela khol le, kaafi paise kama lega.
Main hasne laga is message ko padh ke.
- Hat chutiye, biryani khana hai, abhi bacha hua hoga.
- Neki aur puch puch - bol abhi aa jaun?
- Haan ajao, aur ammi-abbu ko pata chal jaye, chutiye.
Maine message reply kiya.
- Haat madarchod tere ammi-abbu meri maal ke beech deewar bane hue hain, inki maaki chut.
- Uska kuch nahi ho sakta hai, tu kya kar, Noor ko bol mujhse poochhe ki kuch kaam hai market mein, main mana kar dunga - tere sath bhej dunga.
- Wah bhadwe, abhi kehta hun, lekin kaisa kaam?
- Kuch bhi yaar, bol de ki dentist ke paas jana hai.
- Dentist ka lund chusaane jana hai.
Main yeh message padh hasne laga.
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Aadha ghanta baad Noor kamre mein aayi, kameez thodi idhar-udhar, baal joode mein, chehre pe ek chamak. Bistar pe mere paas baithi, phone haath mein, aur muskurate hue boli, “Rizwan ke abbu, mujhe dant ke hakim ke paas jana hai, chaloge na?” Maine kuch der socha aur kaha, “Noor, main kaafi thaka hua hoon, emergency hai?” Ispe Noor ne meri aur dekhte hue apne phone ko kas ke pakda aur jhoot bola, “Haan, Rizwan ke abbu.” Maine kuch der socha, dil mein ek lazzat daud rahi thi. “Accha, tum uske sath chali jao, Hira ke sath. Accha ladka hai, kitni madad karta hai hum sab ki.” Mere yeh kehte hi Noor ke chehre pe ek sharaarti muskaan fail gayi, aur usne dheere se kaha, “Aap jaisa kahein, Rizwan ke abbu.”
Maine phir us kameene ko message kiya:
- Le jao apni maal ko.
- Abhi aata hoon, bahdwe.
Maine Noor ko awaaz di, jo kitchen wapas chali gayi thi, “Noor, maine usse bula liya hai, tum tayyar ho jao, aur haan, thodi biryani pack kar lena, kisi wajah se deri hui to khane ke liye.” Ispe Noor ki aankhein chamak rahi thi, jaise woh yahi sunna chahti thi. “Theek hai, Rizwan ke abbu,” usne kaha. Noor ne kitchen mein biryani ek tiffin mein pack ki aur phir ek kaale rang ka burqa pehna. Mera lund dard aur sujan ke bawajood khada hone laga tha. Phir kuch der mein Noor ghar se nikal gayi. Main daud ke balcony mein gaya, neeche dekha to wahi kameena bike pe helmet lagaye khada tha. Noor uske peechhe seat pe baith gayi, aur main unhe jaate hue dekhta raha.
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Survey: What audiences want?
- Humiliation of Imran
- Imran being helper (Like he is right now)
- Imran becoming active cuck (he starts participating with them)
- Multi partner story-line - Imran invites others to fuck Noor
multi partner invite by hira , three some
Imran being helper but Noor will not know it that her loving husband is aware of her illicit and forbidden affairs with Hira.
Don't let Noor know about Imraan yet... Let her enjoy her illicit affair with several persons but let Imraan know about each and every encounter of Noor... Let him watch secretly his wife's sluttiness....