Adultery Bada Gher ki Bhau Batiye
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Saare acche writer's story ko baad me keh kar chale jaa rahe hai...... Ab lagta hai shayad ye story bhi adhuri reh jayegi......Sorry guys time problem hai.. 22 ka bad continue update hoga..
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Ab aage...
Riya apne room men leti hui Birju ki harkato ke bare men soch rahi thi....use ajeeb sa lag raha tha ek ganda budha uske sath itna openly gandi harkat kar raha tha...
Woh wahi soch rahi thi...idr Neha apne room me fresh ho kar niche jane ke liye tayar thi...woh kahi par ja rhi thi tayar ho kar...
Usne backless saree pehni thi...uski pith kafi nangi dikh rahi thi...age se uska gora pet bhi dikh raha tha...upr se uska khubsurt chehra...bas kayamt dha rahi thi Neha...
Woh tayar ho kar niche jati hai... Aur mobile pr Vishal ko call lagati hai...
Neha- hello Vishal kaha ho? Main ready hu...
Vishal- Neha really sorry...main nahi apaunga...ek client ke sath busy hogya hu main...very sorry...
Neha- kya!! Vishal...tum humesha asa hi karte ho... Neha gussa hoti hai Vishal se...
Vishal- sorry baby...tum ek kaam karo...jitna shopping krna hai karo...main driver ko bhej deta hun....
Neha- mujhe nahi jana ab...
Vishal- please Neha understand me....aur tum jawo pls...mere liye...
Neha- maine kaha na mujhe nahi jana...
Vishal- nehaa..agli baar zarur sath me chalunga...is bar chali jawo... Neha kuch nahi bolti....
Vishal- Neha please....
Neha- thik hai is bar ke liye ja rhi hu..agli baar aisa hua na to fir dekhna tum....
Vishal- agli baar aisa nahi hoga...main driver bhej deta hun...
Neha- thik hai...
Phir dono call end krte hai... Neha wahin sofe par baith jati hai wait krte hue...adhe ghante baad bahar car ki horn hoti hai... Neha bahar chali jati hai....
Jasa he woh car ke paas puchti hai to car driver Hariya ko dekh kar hairan reh jati hai....
Neha soch rahi thi Hariya kaise agya office driver ki jaga...actually Vishal ne hi Hariya ko bheja tha...
Neha Hariya ki tarf dekhti hai... Hariya apne gande dant dikh kar use smile de raha tha.... Neha wahi khadi rehti hai...itne me Hariya car se utrta hai....aur dusri side se jakar door open karta hai....
Neha ki taraf dekhte hue...
Hariya- aaja meri jaan.... Neha use hairat se dekhti hai...use pata tha ke Hariya kaisa hai...
Neha- tum yaha kya kar rahe ho?
Hariya- sahab ne bheja hai apki zarurt puri karne...
Aisa bolkr woh apna lund pant par se maslta hai... Neha use dekhti reh jati hai...
Neha- besharam kahi ke...kya kaha....
Hariya- wahi jo tune suna meri bulbul....mai yaha apni gf ko ghumane le jane aaya hu...
Neha ke chehre par smile ajati hai....
Neha (man men)- kamina ghumane lejane aya hai...shakal dekhi nahi shayd ayine me apni....bada aya banne mera bf....
Neha- mujhe kahi ghumne umne nahi jana...jitna bola hai utna hi karo....ab Neha pichla door open krke baith jati hai....
Hariya- aage baith na meri jaan...
Neha- nahi nahi mujhe nahi baithna waha....
Hariya thoda mayus hokr driver seat par chala jata hai....phir car gate se bahar nikla jati hai...
Idher servent quarters me Birju apna loda masala raha tha Riya ke gore jism ke bare me sochte hue....
Birju- saali ne lode me dum karke rakha hai...jald chodna hoga usko....warna main pagal ho jauga....nahi nahi jaldbazi krne ka koi matlab nahi hai...saali ko apni rakhel bana kar rakhna hai...thoda sabar toh krna padega....
idr Hariya car driver karke highway par achuka tha... Neha chup baithi hui thi...woh kabhi -2 Hariya ko dekh rahi thi....
Hariya woh baat janta tha...lekin kuch bol nahi raha tha....dono aise hi chup baithe the...akhir kar Hariya khamoshi todta hai...
Hariya- aaj kya special lene ja rhi hai meri jaan ??
Neha- tum se matlab...
Hariya- tum se matlab!!! Tu meri gf hai...tera sab matlab mere se hona chahiye meri jaan....
Neha- Nahi nahi mujhe tumse koi matlab nahi hai....
Hariya- Acha? Chudai se bhi nahi....
Neha sharm se laal ho jati hai Hariya ke chudai ka zikr karte hi...
Neha Hariya ki baat ka jawab bhi nahi deti....
Hariya- bol meri bulbul hai na chudai se matlab tujhe...
Neha- pls aisi batien mat karo...
Hariya- chal thik hai apni gf ke liye kuch bhi...lekin ek baat bata phirse kab chodne degi mujhe...
Tere sath chudai karke maza aa jata hai kasam se...kya sath deti hai tu...kya chumti hai tu..teri chut men jo maza hai na woh kisi ke sath nahi...
Neha ko Hariya ki batien sun kar bohat sharm aa rhi thi....lekin woh jawab nahi deti hai...
Hariya- bol na...
Neha- mujhe nahi pata...tum apna kaam karo na...
Hariya- konsa kaam? Neha uski taraf dekhte hue...
Neha- driver ho toh driving karo...dusri batien mat karo...aisa bol kar woh smile karti hai...
Hariya- acha thik hai...thodi der baad car ek bade se mall tak pohch jati hai...
Udr Birju servent quarters se nikal padta hai Riya ke sath ek aur chance marne ke liye...
Woh main door se andr jata hai... Ya dono budhe araam se ghar men andr bahar aaja rahe the...ghr walon ko iski fikr hi nahi thi jaise...lekin unko kya pata ke ye dono budhe ghr ki dono khubsurt bahuo ko thokne me lage hue hai....
Birju- hall me se ho kar kitchen tak jata hai...wahan nilu nahi thi...
wahin chup kar Riya ke kahin se dikh jane ke intezar karne lagta hai....kafi der hoti hai Riya use nahi dikhti...
Birju- pata nahi saali kidher hai...udr ka mahol ek dum shant tha...
Birju ko gaur se sunne se kise ke baat karne ki awaz ati hai...
Birju-- ye awaz jani pehchani hai...
Birju us awaz ki tarf jane lagta hai...awaz sidiyon ki tarf se arhi thi... Woh udr jane lagta hai...jab 1st floor tak pohchta hai use Riya terrece par jate hue dikhti hai kise se mobile par baithe karte hue....
Birju- ohoo toh ye hai...sahi time par mili hai randi...
Birju- uske piche piche jane lagta hai chupte chupate...terrec par Riya pohch chuki thi...terrec kuch had tak bada tha....waha par purani chizen kuch rakhi hui thi....waha par ek bada sa pani ka tank bhi tha...aur ek store room bana hua tha....
Riya phone par baat krte hue udr hi tehell rahi thi....
Birju bhi thodi der me pahuch jata hai...woh abhi bhi chup hua tha...
Birju- ko sujh nahi raha tha ke woh kaise start kare... Riya ki pith uski taraf thi... Aur mobile me itna busy thi ke use pata nahi tha ke Birju yahi par hai....
Birju idr ab kuch sochta hai....aur terrec ka door band kar ke wahi par khada ho jata hai....
Riya ko door band hone ki awaz ati hai...isliye woh ab ghum jati hai...
Birju ko dekh kar dar jati hai...
Birju- apne gande dant nikal kar smile kar raha tha... Riya call cut krti hai...
Riya ya- ye kya badtamizi hai...door kyu band kiya tumne???
Birju- thoda masti karneee meriii randdd.... Birju ka mun se rand sunkr Riya gussa hojati hai...
Riya- tumhari itni himmat ke tum mujhe rand bolo...
Birju- haa meriii rand...
Riya gussa thi....uske chehre par gussa saaf saaf zahir tha...
Birju ab apna lund apni gandi si pant ke upr se maslne lagta hai....
jise dekh Riya dusri tarf mun kr leti hai... Riya ko ghin arhi thi is manzar se....woh niche jana chahti thi lekin Birju door par hi khada tha...
Riya- hatoo udr se mujhe jana hai... Riya dusri tarf mu krke bolti hai...
Birju-- thoda ruk ja phir chali jana.... Riya ab idr dekhte hue...
Riya - main kyu ruku...mujhe nahi rukna tum hatoo...
Birju uski tarf ab badhne lagta hai.... Riya dar jati hai...
Birju ko uski tarf badhta dekh.... Riya ne saree pehni hui thi...uski gori kamar kafi visible thi.... Riya ke chehre par tension ke bhav the ....
Riya ab piche piche jane lagti hai... Riya piche jate hue pani ki tanki se lag jati hai..ab aur piche nahi j askti thi...
Birju usks paas pohch jata hai... Riya ko paseena ane laga tha ye soch karke ab ye uske sath kya karega....
Birju ab Riya ke behad kareeb jata hai... Riya khauf se Birju ki ankhon men dekhne lagti hai.... tabhi Birju Riya ke gore hath apne hatho men lekar deewar se sata deta hai...
Aur apna badsurt chehre uska khubsurt chehre ke kareeb lejata hai... Riya ke honth kamp rahe the Birju ki harkto se....
Riya- durrr rahoo mujhsee...
Birju uske chin ko uthata hai aur apne kale honth rakh deta hai uske gulabi hontho par...
Birju ko thik tarha se kiss krna nahi ata tha... anadi tha...
udher Riya ke hontho ko chus raha tha...bilkul anadi ki tarha...
jisse Riya ko bhi taklif ho rhi thi... Riya use khud se dur hatane ki koshish kar rahi thi lekin uski taqat ke samne Riya ki kuch bhi nahi chal rahi thi...
2 minute baad Birju kiss todta hai...uske kale honth par Riya ki pink lipstick lagi hui thi...jaga jaga...
Riya jise dekh sharm se laal hojati hai...woh hamp bhi rahi thi uske bure kiss ki waja se....
Birju ab Riya ke hath chor kar uske chuche pakad leta hai...aur halke se dabane lagta hai...
Riya- ahhh chorrr kamineee...
Birju- itne asani se tujhe chorne wala nahi hu main samjhi...tujhe meri banna padega humesha ke liye....
Riya- plz mujhe chor do....main kabhi waisa nahi karungi dubara...
Birju- dubara karne ki zarurt padegi bhi nahi tujhe...
Aisa bol ker Birju uska blouse piche se khol deta hai.... Riya apna hatho se apne chucho ko expose hone se bachati hai....
Birju- hath hata na apne...
Riya- mai nahi hataungi...
Riya ka blouse uske hatho ke sahare tha...
Birju smile krte hue uske kareeb jata hai....aur uske hontho par apni ungli rakhta hai...
Birju- hata apna hath....
Birju apni ungli uske hontho par pher raha tha...
jisse Riya ko ek ajeeb si feeling arhi thi...
Riya bhi use dekhne lagti hai... Riya ki ankhen ab Birju ke aisa karne se madhosh hone lagti hain...
Birju dhire se uske hath uski chati par se hatata hai...
Riya usko nahi hatane deti hai...
Burju phir se try karta hai..is bar bhi nahi hatati....
Birju ab Riya ke dono hontho par apni gandi ungli pherne lagta hai....
Riya ko jaise nasha ho rha tha...uski ankhen band hone lagti hai...
Birju ab phir se try karta hai... is bar Riya oppose nahi kar pati...aur Riya ke blouse niche gir jata hai...
Ab Riya upar se sirf bra me thi....Bra me uske gore chuche kaid the....
Itne gore badan ki auart Birju ne sapne men bhi nahi dekhi thi.... Birju to jaise pagal ho rha tha Riya ki khubsurti dekh kar....use pata tha agar ye pari uske niche agyi uske maze hi maze hai...
Birju ab uske hontho par se ungli hata deta hai aur apne kale honth uske gulabi hontho par rakh deta hai....
Riya ye expect nahi kar rahi thi...
Birju use ajeeb sa kiss kar raha tha... woh thera anadi use kiss karn bilkul nahi ata tha.....
Birju ab kiss krte hue Riya ke bra ke andr hath dalkr uske chuche dabane lagta hai....
Birju ki harkato se na jane kyu Riya ki chut geeli ho rhi thi.....
Asa ahsas use kabhi nahi hua tha...khud uske pati ke chune se uski chut geeli nahi hui thi...aaj is kale budhe ke chune se uski chut ras chor rahi thi....khud Riya ko bhi apne aap par vishwas nahi ho rha tha....
Birju ke hath Riya ke nipples ko bhi masal rahe the... Riya ko ab Birju ke kiss se taklif ho rhi thi to apna mun hatane ki koshish kar rahi thi....
Birju bhi use force na krte hue kiss todta hai..lekin woh apne hath uski bra ke andr rakhta hai... Birju ke hath Riya ke chucho ko aata ki thara ghut rahe the...
Birju- ahhaa kya chuche hain tere....meri auart se toh bohat tight hai...
Riya ke liye ye sharm se laal hone ke liye kafi tha... woh apna sir jhukaye thi....
woh emotions ke sath beh rahi thi...jo thodi der pehle virod kar rahi thi ab uska jism uska sath nahi de raha tha.... Birju ab Riya ke piche hath lejakr uski bra ka hook nikalne lagta hai...tabhi use Riya rokti hai...
Riya- plss nahi aysaa mat karoo maine tumara kya bigada hai..kyu meri life barbad krna chahte ho...
Birju- teri galti ye hai he tune mujhe thappad mara....ab us galti ki saza bhugat....
Riya apni galti ko kosne lagti hai...lekin woh bhi janti thi ke Birju jo bhi kar raha hai woh galat hai....
Ab Birju Riya ka bra ka hook nikal deta hai.... Riya apni bra niche girne se bacha rahi thi....
Birju- apni bra chor warna niche se bhi nangi kar dunga.... Riya ye sunkr uski tarf gusse se dekhti hai...
Riya- tum samjhte kya ho khud ko...
Birju- tera ashiq...
Riya- ashiaq my foot...dur hatoo mujhse...
Riya uske khud se dur hatane lagti hai...tabhi Birju uski saree niche se uthane lagta hai...
Riya- plsss nooo....
Birju- toh chor apni bra...
Riya ko kuch samjh nahi aa rha tha ke woh kya kare...akhir halath ke samne har maan leti hai aur apni bra chor deti hai..
Birju ek dum se uski bra nikal fenkta hai side me...
Ab Birju ke samne ab Riya ke gore chuche the bilkul nange...aur uspr pink colour ke nipples...bas kayamt lag rahi thi Riya us waqt....
Birju ke mun men pani aa jata hai Riya ke gore mast chuche dekh kar... Riya apna chehra dusri tarf kiye hue khadi thi...use toh yakin nahi ho rha tha ke woh is halath men ek budhe ke samne khadi hai...
Birju ek baar Riya ke chehre ki taraf dekhta hai....aur phir tut padta hai uske gore chucho par... Birju Riya ke chuche apne mun men lekar chus raha tha ek ek karke...
Riya- ahhhhhhhh....
Yee pehli baar tha ke kisi ne uske chuche chuse the... Raj sirf uske chuche dabata tha woh bhi pyar se.... pata nahi kyun lekin Riya ko Birju ka asa ek ajeeb ahsas kara raha tha....
Birju ke gande honth uske nipples ko chus rahe the... Riya ke liye ye naya experince tha...
Birju ne zindagi men itne khubsurt chuche nahi dekhe the....uski biwi ke to kale the jise woh suck kar kar ke thak chuka tha....
lekin Riya thi jawan aur khubsurt...uska maza hi alag tha... Riya ab tak 2 bar already jhad chuki thi...chuche chuste chuste ek baar Birju uska ek nipple apne dant se katta hai jisse Riya ko dard hota hai...
Riya...ahhhh kaminee kahii keee...
Birju muskurata hai uspr...
Birju- kya karuu tere chuche hain itne mast ke raha nahi jata...
Riya kuch nahi bolti.... Birju ka lund pant men rod ki tarha sakht ho chuka tha...use ander rakhne me Birju ko preshani ho rhi thi...
Woh ab Riya ke chuche chorta hai... Riya jaldi se apne chuche apne hathon se chupa leti hai...
Birju ab apni pant ki zip kholne lagta hai...jise dekh Riya dusri taraf dekhne lagti hai sharm ke mare...
Birju apna kala mota loda bahar nikalta hai jo dikhne me hi ganda lag raha tha...isne bhi Hariya ki thara apni jhata nahi kati thi...skin lund ke tope ke upr tak thi....
Birju apna lund hath men pakad kar Riya ko is halath me dekh kar hilane lagta hai... Riya idr ghumi hui..use nai pata tha ke Burju kya kar raha tha....
Birju- ahhhh kya jism hai teraaa ek dumm goraa....
Riya ko kuch awaz ati hai...jaise hilane ki.. Riya ki awaz se uski tarf dekhti hai toh hairan reh jati hai uska bada kala loda dekh kar....
Riya jhat se apni nazar ghuma leti hai...
Birju- dekh le kaisa hai mera lund...khub maze dega tujhe....
Riya ki halath kharab thi Birju ki batien sunkar....dono ab thoda dur khade the...
Riya apne chuche cover kiye hue aur Berju apna lund pakde hue...
Birju se raha nahi jarha tha Riya ki khubsurt dekh kar...tabhi woh uski tarf badhta hai...
Lekin achnk Riya ke mobile par kisi ka call ata hai... Riya ka mobile uske hath se niche gira hua tha...
Riya niche dekhti hai aur uthane ke liye niche jhukti hai....tabhi uske chuche phir se latak jate hai...
Birju ko ye scene dekh kar bada maza arha tha.... Riya mobile par apne pati ka call dekh dar jati hai...uske chehre par dar saaf nazar aa rha tha...ho bhi kyu na...woh is waqt terrece par adh nangi khadi hai ek budhe kale driver ke samne... Riya jhat se call uthati hai...apna ek hath mobile pakde hue aur dusra hath apne chuche chupane ki koshish karte hue...
Riya- hello Raj..
Raj- haa Riya mai abhi 5 minute me ghar aa rha hun..tum ready ho kar rehna....ek kaam hai...
Riya- kaisa kaam Raj...
Raj- tum khush ho jawogi...tum sawal mat karo...bas ready ho jawo...
Phir Raj call end karta hai... Riya call end krke apni bra aur blouse utha leti hai....aur bra pehen leti hai...
Birju jo tabse inki batien sun raha tha....
Birju- kaha ja rhi hai...
Riya- tumse matlab...main koi tumari biwi nahi hun jo tum pucho uska jawab dun...
Birju- to ban ja meri biwi...
Riya- chup karoo...
Birju- tu aise nahi manegi...aur Riya ki taraf badhne lagta hai...
Riya- plss matt karooo phir se...mere pati ghar aa rhe hai...plss...mujhe jana hai....
Birju- tu nahi jaskti...
Riya- kyu ?
Birju- nahi matlab nahi samjhi....
Riya- plss kyu mujhe pareshn kar rahe ho..jane do mujhe plzz.....
Birju-kuch soch kar...
Birju- thik hai lekin ek shart par...
Riya- shart!! Kaisi shart ?
Birju- tujhe mereko chumma dena hoga.... Riya ye sun kar shock reh jati hai...
Riya- Mai nahi karne wali..bilkul nahi...
Birju- thik hai toh phir tu yahan se bhi nahi jane wali...
Riya- plzzz kyu tum aysa kar rahe ho mere sath...
Riya ko realise hota hai ke time ja rha tha... Riya kuch der wait krke udr se bhagne ki koshish karti hai..tabhi Birju use piche se pakad leta hai....
Riya- choroo mujheee...
Birju- mujhse chalaki...
Riya- plssss janee doo...
Birju- chuma de....
Riya samjh nahi parhi thi ke kya kare...tabhi bahar niche se car ka horn bajta hai...
Riya- ohh noo Raj agye..plsss kaminnee chorrr mujhe...
Riya uski pakad se chutne ki koshish kr rahi thi...
Birju- dekh ab toh tera pati bhi agya..jaldi kar...
Riya ke paas ab koi choice nahi thi... Yaa baat Birju bhi janta tha woh Riya ko chor deta hai...
Riya lachar hote hue Birju ki taraf ghumti hai... Birju ka badsurt chehra dekh kar use jaise ulti aa rhi thi...
Birju use apne gande dant nikal kar smile karke dikha raha tha.....
Riya jhijak rahi thi use kiss krne me ...tabhi uske mobile par phir se uske pati ka call ata hai....
Woh samjh jati hai ke Raj room me achuka hai...ab to Riya ke paas bilkul bhi choice nahi thi...
Riya jhat se apni ankhen band krti hai aur Birju ke kale hontho par apne gulabi honth rakh deti hai aur kiss karne lagti hai upr se hi....
Birju janta tha Riya ka kiss bilkul modern hai uski tarha nahi andai ki tarha....
Riya ke kiss ke josh me Birju Riya ko chehre ko pakad kar apni taraf khinchta hai... Riya ko ab taklif ho rhi thi....sans lene men...1 minute kiss karne ke baad Riya jaise taise kis todti hai aur hampte hue apne honth apne hatho se pohchne lagti hai... kyunki usne abhi abhi ek gande budhe ke kale honth ko kiss kiya tha....
Birju khush tha Riya ke khud usko kiss karne se... Riya jaldi se apni blouse pehnkr khud ko thik karti hai aur wahan se bhaag jati hai...
Birju- saali abhi tere sath bohat kuch karna baki hai....mujhse panga leti hai...dekh main teri kya halath karta hun...
idr Riya bhag bhag kar room men jati hai...wah Raj call kar raha tha usi ko....
Riya- Raj...
Raj- Riya tum kaha ho yaar...kabse call laga raha hun tumko...aur maine tumko ready rehne ke liye bola tha na tum abhi tak nahi hui..tum gayi kaha thi..?
Riya- raj woh main woh main... Riya ko nahi samjh raha tha ke woh kya bole....
Raj- choro woh sab...jawo jaldi tayar ho jawo...
Riya jaldi se wordrobe se ek saree, blouse nikal kar bathroom chali jati hai....10 minute baad ready ho kar dono room se bahar niklte hai...
Tabhi Birju terrce par se usi raste se ata ata... Riya Birju ko dekh kar dar jati hai....
Raj- arey tum yahn kya kar rahe ho upr? Ghr ke andr... Raj gusse se bolta hai....
Birju- sahab woh tanki me lekage ka problm tha woh badi malkin ne thik krne ke liye bola tha...
Riya ko pata tha ke Birju jhut bol raha hai.... Riya use gusse se dekhti hai...
Birju double meaning baat kar raha hai ye Riya ko bhi samjh aa rha tha....
Raj- thik hai hogya kya?
Birju- nahi sahab bohat kuch baki hai....ye baat Birju Riya ki tarf dekh kar bolta hai... Riya to sharm se laal ho jati hai....
Raj- thik hai jaldi kar dena...
Birju- ji sahab...
Raj- chalo Riya hum late ho rhe hai...
Jate hue Riya ek baar Birju ko gusse se ghurti hai...
Birju use smile kar ke dikhata hai...phir Riya aur Raj chale jate hai...
Birju bhi wahan se chala jata hai servent quarters....
Ab aage...
Riya apne room men leti hui Birju ki harkato ke bare men soch rahi thi....use ajeeb sa lag raha tha ek ganda budha uske sath itna openly gandi harkat kar raha tha...
Woh wahi soch rahi thi...idr Neha apne room me fresh ho kar niche jane ke liye tayar thi...woh kahi par ja rhi thi tayar ho kar...
Usne backless saree pehni thi...uski pith kafi nangi dikh rahi thi...age se uska gora pet bhi dikh raha tha...upr se uska khubsurt chehra...bas kayamt dha rahi thi Neha...
Woh tayar ho kar niche jati hai... Aur mobile pr Vishal ko call lagati hai...
Neha- hello Vishal kaha ho? Main ready hu...
Vishal- Neha really sorry...main nahi apaunga...ek client ke sath busy hogya hu main...very sorry...
Neha- kya!! Vishal...tum humesha asa hi karte ho... Neha gussa hoti hai Vishal se...
Vishal- sorry baby...tum ek kaam karo...jitna shopping krna hai karo...main driver ko bhej deta hun....
Neha- mujhe nahi jana ab...
Vishal- please Neha understand me....aur tum jawo pls...mere liye...
Neha- maine kaha na mujhe nahi jana...
Vishal- nehaa..agli baar zarur sath me chalunga...is bar chali jawo... Neha kuch nahi bolti....
Vishal- Neha please....
Neha- thik hai is bar ke liye ja rhi hu..agli baar aisa hua na to fir dekhna tum....
Vishal- agli baar aisa nahi hoga...main driver bhej deta hun...
Neha- thik hai...
Phir dono call end krte hai... Neha wahin sofe par baith jati hai wait krte hue...adhe ghante baad bahar car ki horn hoti hai... Neha bahar chali jati hai....
Jasa he woh car ke paas puchti hai to car driver Hariya ko dekh kar hairan reh jati hai....
Neha soch rahi thi Hariya kaise agya office driver ki jaga...actually Vishal ne hi Hariya ko bheja tha...
Neha Hariya ki tarf dekhti hai... Hariya apne gande dant dikh kar use smile de raha tha.... Neha wahi khadi rehti hai...itne me Hariya car se utrta hai....aur dusri side se jakar door open karta hai....
Neha ki taraf dekhte hue...
Hariya- aaja meri jaan.... Neha use hairat se dekhti hai...use pata tha ke Hariya kaisa hai...
Neha- tum yaha kya kar rahe ho?
Hariya- sahab ne bheja hai apki zarurt puri karne...
Aisa bolkr woh apna lund pant par se maslta hai... Neha use dekhti reh jati hai...
Neha- besharam kahi ke...kya kaha....
Hariya- wahi jo tune suna meri bulbul....mai yaha apni gf ko ghumane le jane aaya hu...
Neha ke chehre par smile ajati hai....
Neha (man men)- kamina ghumane lejane aya hai...shakal dekhi nahi shayd ayine me apni....bada aya banne mera bf....
Neha- mujhe kahi ghumne umne nahi jana...jitna bola hai utna hi karo....ab Neha pichla door open krke baith jati hai....
Hariya- aage baith na meri jaan...
Neha- nahi nahi mujhe nahi baithna waha....
Hariya thoda mayus hokr driver seat par chala jata hai....phir car gate se bahar nikla jati hai...
Idher servent quarters me Birju apna loda masala raha tha Riya ke gore jism ke bare me sochte hue....
Birju- saali ne lode me dum karke rakha hai...jald chodna hoga usko....warna main pagal ho jauga....nahi nahi jaldbazi krne ka koi matlab nahi hai...saali ko apni rakhel bana kar rakhna hai...thoda sabar toh krna padega....
idr Hariya car driver karke highway par achuka tha... Neha chup baithi hui thi...woh kabhi -2 Hariya ko dekh rahi thi....
Hariya woh baat janta tha...lekin kuch bol nahi raha tha....dono aise hi chup baithe the...akhir kar Hariya khamoshi todta hai...
Hariya- aaj kya special lene ja rhi hai meri jaan ??
Neha- tum se matlab...
Hariya- tum se matlab!!! Tu meri gf hai...tera sab matlab mere se hona chahiye meri jaan....
Neha- Nahi nahi mujhe tumse koi matlab nahi hai....
Hariya- Acha? Chudai se bhi nahi....
Neha sharm se laal ho jati hai Hariya ke chudai ka zikr karte hi...
Neha Hariya ki baat ka jawab bhi nahi deti....
Hariya- bol meri bulbul hai na chudai se matlab tujhe...
Neha- pls aisi batien mat karo...
Hariya- chal thik hai apni gf ke liye kuch bhi...lekin ek baat bata phirse kab chodne degi mujhe...
Tere sath chudai karke maza aa jata hai kasam se...kya sath deti hai tu...kya chumti hai tu..teri chut men jo maza hai na woh kisi ke sath nahi...
Neha ko Hariya ki batien sun kar bohat sharm aa rhi thi....lekin woh jawab nahi deti hai...
Hariya- bol na...
Neha- mujhe nahi pata...tum apna kaam karo na...
Hariya- konsa kaam? Neha uski taraf dekhte hue...
Neha- driver ho toh driving karo...dusri batien mat karo...aisa bol kar woh smile karti hai...
Hariya- acha thik hai...thodi der baad car ek bade se mall tak pohch jati hai...
Udr Birju servent quarters se nikal padta hai Riya ke sath ek aur chance marne ke liye...
Woh main door se andr jata hai... Ya dono budhe araam se ghar men andr bahar aaja rahe the...ghr walon ko iski fikr hi nahi thi jaise...lekin unko kya pata ke ye dono budhe ghr ki dono khubsurt bahuo ko thokne me lage hue hai....
Birju- hall me se ho kar kitchen tak jata hai...wahan nilu nahi thi...
wahin chup kar Riya ke kahin se dikh jane ke intezar karne lagta hai....kafi der hoti hai Riya use nahi dikhti...
Birju- pata nahi saali kidher hai...udr ka mahol ek dum shant tha...
Birju ko gaur se sunne se kise ke baat karne ki awaz ati hai...
Birju-- ye awaz jani pehchani hai...
Birju us awaz ki tarf jane lagta hai...awaz sidiyon ki tarf se arhi thi... Woh udr jane lagta hai...jab 1st floor tak pohchta hai use Riya terrece par jate hue dikhti hai kise se mobile par baithe karte hue....
Birju- ohoo toh ye hai...sahi time par mili hai randi...
Birju- uske piche piche jane lagta hai chupte chupate...terrec par Riya pohch chuki thi...terrec kuch had tak bada tha....waha par purani chizen kuch rakhi hui thi....waha par ek bada sa pani ka tank bhi tha...aur ek store room bana hua tha....
Riya phone par baat krte hue udr hi tehell rahi thi....
Birju bhi thodi der me pahuch jata hai...woh abhi bhi chup hua tha...
Birju- ko sujh nahi raha tha ke woh kaise start kare... Riya ki pith uski taraf thi... Aur mobile me itna busy thi ke use pata nahi tha ke Birju yahi par hai....
Birju idr ab kuch sochta hai....aur terrec ka door band kar ke wahi par khada ho jata hai....
Riya ko door band hone ki awaz ati hai...isliye woh ab ghum jati hai...
Birju ko dekh kar dar jati hai...
Birju- apne gande dant nikal kar smile kar raha tha... Riya call cut krti hai...
Riya ya- ye kya badtamizi hai...door kyu band kiya tumne???
Birju- thoda masti karneee meriii randdd.... Birju ka mun se rand sunkr Riya gussa hojati hai...
Riya- tumhari itni himmat ke tum mujhe rand bolo...
Birju- haa meriii rand...
Riya gussa thi....uske chehre par gussa saaf saaf zahir tha...
Birju ab apna lund apni gandi si pant ke upr se maslne lagta hai....
jise dekh Riya dusri tarf mun kr leti hai... Riya ko ghin arhi thi is manzar se....woh niche jana chahti thi lekin Birju door par hi khada tha...
Riya- hatoo udr se mujhe jana hai... Riya dusri tarf mu krke bolti hai...
Birju-- thoda ruk ja phir chali jana.... Riya ab idr dekhte hue...
Riya - main kyu ruku...mujhe nahi rukna tum hatoo...
Birju uski tarf ab badhne lagta hai.... Riya dar jati hai...
Birju ko uski tarf badhta dekh.... Riya ne saree pehni hui thi...uski gori kamar kafi visible thi.... Riya ke chehre par tension ke bhav the ....
Riya ab piche piche jane lagti hai... Riya piche jate hue pani ki tanki se lag jati hai..ab aur piche nahi j askti thi...
Birju usks paas pohch jata hai... Riya ko paseena ane laga tha ye soch karke ab ye uske sath kya karega....
Birju ab Riya ke behad kareeb jata hai... Riya khauf se Birju ki ankhon men dekhne lagti hai.... tabhi Birju Riya ke gore hath apne hatho men lekar deewar se sata deta hai...
Aur apna badsurt chehre uska khubsurt chehre ke kareeb lejata hai... Riya ke honth kamp rahe the Birju ki harkto se....
Riya- durrr rahoo mujhsee...
Birju uske chin ko uthata hai aur apne kale honth rakh deta hai uske gulabi hontho par...
Birju ko thik tarha se kiss krna nahi ata tha... anadi tha...
udher Riya ke hontho ko chus raha tha...bilkul anadi ki tarha...
jisse Riya ko bhi taklif ho rhi thi... Riya use khud se dur hatane ki koshish kar rahi thi lekin uski taqat ke samne Riya ki kuch bhi nahi chal rahi thi...
2 minute baad Birju kiss todta hai...uske kale honth par Riya ki pink lipstick lagi hui thi...jaga jaga...
Riya jise dekh sharm se laal hojati hai...woh hamp bhi rahi thi uske bure kiss ki waja se....
Birju ab Riya ke hath chor kar uske chuche pakad leta hai...aur halke se dabane lagta hai...
Riya- ahhh chorrr kamineee...
Birju- itne asani se tujhe chorne wala nahi hu main samjhi...tujhe meri banna padega humesha ke liye....
Riya- plz mujhe chor do....main kabhi waisa nahi karungi dubara...
Birju- dubara karne ki zarurt padegi bhi nahi tujhe...
Aisa bol ker Birju uska blouse piche se khol deta hai.... Riya apna hatho se apne chucho ko expose hone se bachati hai....
Birju- hath hata na apne...
Riya- mai nahi hataungi...
Riya ka blouse uske hatho ke sahare tha...
Birju smile krte hue uske kareeb jata hai....aur uske hontho par apni ungli rakhta hai...
Birju- hata apna hath....
Birju apni ungli uske hontho par pher raha tha...
jisse Riya ko ek ajeeb si feeling arhi thi...
Riya bhi use dekhne lagti hai... Riya ki ankhen ab Birju ke aisa karne se madhosh hone lagti hain...
Birju dhire se uske hath uski chati par se hatata hai...
Riya usko nahi hatane deti hai...
Burju phir se try karta hai..is bar bhi nahi hatati....
Birju ab Riya ke dono hontho par apni gandi ungli pherne lagta hai....
Riya ko jaise nasha ho rha tha...uski ankhen band hone lagti hai...
Birju ab phir se try karta hai... is bar Riya oppose nahi kar pati...aur Riya ke blouse niche gir jata hai...
Ab Riya upar se sirf bra me thi....Bra me uske gore chuche kaid the....
Itne gore badan ki auart Birju ne sapne men bhi nahi dekhi thi.... Birju to jaise pagal ho rha tha Riya ki khubsurti dekh kar....use pata tha agar ye pari uske niche agyi uske maze hi maze hai...
Birju ab uske hontho par se ungli hata deta hai aur apne kale honth uske gulabi hontho par rakh deta hai....
Riya ye expect nahi kar rahi thi...
Birju use ajeeb sa kiss kar raha tha... woh thera anadi use kiss karn bilkul nahi ata tha.....
Birju ab kiss krte hue Riya ke bra ke andr hath dalkr uske chuche dabane lagta hai....
Birju ki harkato se na jane kyu Riya ki chut geeli ho rhi thi.....
Asa ahsas use kabhi nahi hua tha...khud uske pati ke chune se uski chut geeli nahi hui thi...aaj is kale budhe ke chune se uski chut ras chor rahi thi....khud Riya ko bhi apne aap par vishwas nahi ho rha tha....
Birju ke hath Riya ke nipples ko bhi masal rahe the... Riya ko ab Birju ke kiss se taklif ho rhi thi to apna mun hatane ki koshish kar rahi thi....
Birju bhi use force na krte hue kiss todta hai..lekin woh apne hath uski bra ke andr rakhta hai... Birju ke hath Riya ke chucho ko aata ki thara ghut rahe the...
Birju- ahhaa kya chuche hain tere....meri auart se toh bohat tight hai...
Riya ke liye ye sharm se laal hone ke liye kafi tha... woh apna sir jhukaye thi....
woh emotions ke sath beh rahi thi...jo thodi der pehle virod kar rahi thi ab uska jism uska sath nahi de raha tha.... Birju ab Riya ke piche hath lejakr uski bra ka hook nikalne lagta hai...tabhi use Riya rokti hai...
Riya- plss nahi aysaa mat karoo maine tumara kya bigada hai..kyu meri life barbad krna chahte ho...
Birju- teri galti ye hai he tune mujhe thappad mara....ab us galti ki saza bhugat....
Riya apni galti ko kosne lagti hai...lekin woh bhi janti thi ke Birju jo bhi kar raha hai woh galat hai....
Ab Birju Riya ka bra ka hook nikal deta hai.... Riya apni bra niche girne se bacha rahi thi....
Birju- apni bra chor warna niche se bhi nangi kar dunga.... Riya ye sunkr uski tarf gusse se dekhti hai...
Riya- tum samjhte kya ho khud ko...
Birju- tera ashiq...
Riya- ashiaq my foot...dur hatoo mujhse...
Riya uske khud se dur hatane lagti hai...tabhi Birju uski saree niche se uthane lagta hai...
Riya- plsss nooo....
Birju- toh chor apni bra...
Riya ko kuch samjh nahi aa rha tha ke woh kya kare...akhir halath ke samne har maan leti hai aur apni bra chor deti hai..
Birju ek dum se uski bra nikal fenkta hai side me...
Ab Birju ke samne ab Riya ke gore chuche the bilkul nange...aur uspr pink colour ke nipples...bas kayamt lag rahi thi Riya us waqt....
Birju ke mun men pani aa jata hai Riya ke gore mast chuche dekh kar... Riya apna chehra dusri tarf kiye hue khadi thi...use toh yakin nahi ho rha tha ke woh is halath men ek budhe ke samne khadi hai...
Birju ek baar Riya ke chehre ki taraf dekhta hai....aur phir tut padta hai uske gore chucho par... Birju Riya ke chuche apne mun men lekar chus raha tha ek ek karke...
Riya- ahhhhhhhh....
Yee pehli baar tha ke kisi ne uske chuche chuse the... Raj sirf uske chuche dabata tha woh bhi pyar se.... pata nahi kyun lekin Riya ko Birju ka asa ek ajeeb ahsas kara raha tha....
Birju ke gande honth uske nipples ko chus rahe the... Riya ke liye ye naya experince tha...
Birju ne zindagi men itne khubsurt chuche nahi dekhe the....uski biwi ke to kale the jise woh suck kar kar ke thak chuka tha....
lekin Riya thi jawan aur khubsurt...uska maza hi alag tha... Riya ab tak 2 bar already jhad chuki thi...chuche chuste chuste ek baar Birju uska ek nipple apne dant se katta hai jisse Riya ko dard hota hai...
Riya...ahhhh kaminee kahii keee...
Birju muskurata hai uspr...
Birju- kya karuu tere chuche hain itne mast ke raha nahi jata...
Riya kuch nahi bolti.... Birju ka lund pant men rod ki tarha sakht ho chuka tha...use ander rakhne me Birju ko preshani ho rhi thi...
Woh ab Riya ke chuche chorta hai... Riya jaldi se apne chuche apne hathon se chupa leti hai...
Birju ab apni pant ki zip kholne lagta hai...jise dekh Riya dusri taraf dekhne lagti hai sharm ke mare...
Birju apna kala mota loda bahar nikalta hai jo dikhne me hi ganda lag raha tha...isne bhi Hariya ki thara apni jhata nahi kati thi...skin lund ke tope ke upr tak thi....
Birju apna lund hath men pakad kar Riya ko is halath me dekh kar hilane lagta hai... Riya idr ghumi hui..use nai pata tha ke Burju kya kar raha tha....
Birju- ahhhh kya jism hai teraaa ek dumm goraa....
Riya ko kuch awaz ati hai...jaise hilane ki.. Riya ki awaz se uski tarf dekhti hai toh hairan reh jati hai uska bada kala loda dekh kar....
Riya jhat se apni nazar ghuma leti hai...
Birju- dekh le kaisa hai mera lund...khub maze dega tujhe....
Riya ki halath kharab thi Birju ki batien sunkar....dono ab thoda dur khade the...
Riya apne chuche cover kiye hue aur Berju apna lund pakde hue...
Birju se raha nahi jarha tha Riya ki khubsurt dekh kar...tabhi woh uski tarf badhta hai...
Lekin achnk Riya ke mobile par kisi ka call ata hai... Riya ka mobile uske hath se niche gira hua tha...
Riya niche dekhti hai aur uthane ke liye niche jhukti hai....tabhi uske chuche phir se latak jate hai...
Birju ko ye scene dekh kar bada maza arha tha.... Riya mobile par apne pati ka call dekh dar jati hai...uske chehre par dar saaf nazar aa rha tha...ho bhi kyu na...woh is waqt terrece par adh nangi khadi hai ek budhe kale driver ke samne... Riya jhat se call uthati hai...apna ek hath mobile pakde hue aur dusra hath apne chuche chupane ki koshish karte hue...
Riya- hello Raj..
Raj- haa Riya mai abhi 5 minute me ghar aa rha hun..tum ready ho kar rehna....ek kaam hai...
Riya- kaisa kaam Raj...
Raj- tum khush ho jawogi...tum sawal mat karo...bas ready ho jawo...
Phir Raj call end karta hai... Riya call end krke apni bra aur blouse utha leti hai....aur bra pehen leti hai...
Birju jo tabse inki batien sun raha tha....
Birju- kaha ja rhi hai...
Riya- tumse matlab...main koi tumari biwi nahi hun jo tum pucho uska jawab dun...
Birju- to ban ja meri biwi...
Riya- chup karoo...
Birju- tu aise nahi manegi...aur Riya ki taraf badhne lagta hai...
Riya- plss matt karooo phir se...mere pati ghar aa rhe hai...plss...mujhe jana hai....
Birju- tu nahi jaskti...
Riya- kyu ?
Birju- nahi matlab nahi samjhi....
Riya- plss kyu mujhe pareshn kar rahe ho..jane do mujhe plzz.....
Birju-kuch soch kar...
Birju- thik hai lekin ek shart par...
Riya- shart!! Kaisi shart ?
Birju- tujhe mereko chumma dena hoga.... Riya ye sun kar shock reh jati hai...
Riya- Mai nahi karne wali..bilkul nahi...
Birju- thik hai toh phir tu yahan se bhi nahi jane wali...
Riya- plzzz kyu tum aysa kar rahe ho mere sath...
Riya ko realise hota hai ke time ja rha tha... Riya kuch der wait krke udr se bhagne ki koshish karti hai..tabhi Birju use piche se pakad leta hai....
Riya- choroo mujheee...
Birju- mujhse chalaki...
Riya- plssss janee doo...
Birju- chuma de....
Riya samjh nahi parhi thi ke kya kare...tabhi bahar niche se car ka horn bajta hai...
Riya- ohh noo Raj agye..plsss kaminnee chorrr mujhe...
Riya uski pakad se chutne ki koshish kr rahi thi...
Birju- dekh ab toh tera pati bhi agya..jaldi kar...
Riya ke paas ab koi choice nahi thi... Yaa baat Birju bhi janta tha woh Riya ko chor deta hai...
Riya lachar hote hue Birju ki taraf ghumti hai... Birju ka badsurt chehra dekh kar use jaise ulti aa rhi thi...
Birju use apne gande dant nikal kar smile karke dikha raha tha.....
Riya jhijak rahi thi use kiss krne me ...tabhi uske mobile par phir se uske pati ka call ata hai....
Woh samjh jati hai ke Raj room me achuka hai...ab to Riya ke paas bilkul bhi choice nahi thi...
Riya jhat se apni ankhen band krti hai aur Birju ke kale hontho par apne gulabi honth rakh deti hai aur kiss karne lagti hai upr se hi....
Birju janta tha Riya ka kiss bilkul modern hai uski tarha nahi andai ki tarha....
Riya ke kiss ke josh me Birju Riya ko chehre ko pakad kar apni taraf khinchta hai... Riya ko ab taklif ho rhi thi....sans lene men...1 minute kiss karne ke baad Riya jaise taise kis todti hai aur hampte hue apne honth apne hatho se pohchne lagti hai... kyunki usne abhi abhi ek gande budhe ke kale honth ko kiss kiya tha....
Birju khush tha Riya ke khud usko kiss karne se... Riya jaldi se apni blouse pehnkr khud ko thik karti hai aur wahan se bhaag jati hai...
Birju- saali abhi tere sath bohat kuch karna baki hai....mujhse panga leti hai...dekh main teri kya halath karta hun...
idr Riya bhag bhag kar room men jati hai...wah Raj call kar raha tha usi ko....
Riya- Raj...
Raj- Riya tum kaha ho yaar...kabse call laga raha hun tumko...aur maine tumko ready rehne ke liye bola tha na tum abhi tak nahi hui..tum gayi kaha thi..?
Riya- raj woh main woh main... Riya ko nahi samjh raha tha ke woh kya bole....
Raj- choro woh sab...jawo jaldi tayar ho jawo...
Riya jaldi se wordrobe se ek saree, blouse nikal kar bathroom chali jati hai....10 minute baad ready ho kar dono room se bahar niklte hai...
Tabhi Birju terrce par se usi raste se ata ata... Riya Birju ko dekh kar dar jati hai....
Raj- arey tum yahn kya kar rahe ho upr? Ghr ke andr... Raj gusse se bolta hai....
Birju- sahab woh tanki me lekage ka problm tha woh badi malkin ne thik krne ke liye bola tha...
Riya ko pata tha ke Birju jhut bol raha hai.... Riya use gusse se dekhti hai...
Birju double meaning baat kar raha hai ye Riya ko bhi samjh aa rha tha....
Raj- thik hai hogya kya?
Birju- nahi sahab bohat kuch baki hai....ye baat Birju Riya ki tarf dekh kar bolta hai... Riya to sharm se laal ho jati hai....
Raj- thik hai jaldi kar dena...
Birju- ji sahab...
Raj- chalo Riya hum late ho rhe hai...
Jate hue Riya ek baar Birju ko gusse se ghurti hai...
Birju use smile kar ke dikhata hai...phir Riya aur Raj chale jate hai...
Birju bhi wahan se chala jata hai servent quarters....
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