Adultery Bewda Padosi

[Rekhaji]

बहुत अच्छी
लेकिन बाबू लाल से पहले क्यों न mou के डैडी से ही chudwa दिया जाए

 

[Rowdy Rathore]

Lovely and lusty writing

 

[Royalsamander]

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[ashokdaji12]

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[rrpr]

Bahut hi mast plot hai is story ka. Bhai ise samajh ke lamba kheencha hai. Esi stories bahut kam aati hai. Usually writers bahut jaldi likhna bhi band kar dete hain. Aap esa na karna bro.

 

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Chapter - 7



Babu Lal ne uski moti gaand pe zor se thappad maara, bina apni bhookhi nazaron ko usse hataye. Mou shock mein thodi si chillayi, lekin turant neeche jhuk gayi aur uska poora mota, kaala lund ek hi jhatke mein muh mein le liya. Usne camera ki taraf aankhein uthakar dekha — muh lund se bhara hua tha — aur apni gaand hilaane lagi jaise aur thappad maang rahi ho.

Babu Lal hans pada aur uski gaand pe do-teen aur zor ke thappad maare.

“Arre waah randi… kitni bhookhi hai tu aaj. Apni gaand hila ke aur maang rahi hai thappad? Bol na… bol ki tujhe pasand aa raha hai daddy ka haath teri gaand pe.”

Mou ne lund muh se bahar nikaale bina sir hila diya. Uske gaal laal ho rahe the, lekin uski aankhon mein wahi sharam aur garmi dono saath mein thi. Woh sach mein pehle se zyada garam ho rahi thi. Shayad isliye ki woh jaanti thi ki Arnab yeh video baad mein dekhne wala hai. Shayad isliye ki Babu Lal usko itna rough treat kar raha tha — bilkul alag uske pati se.

Usne dono haathon se uska mota lund pakad liya aur double fisting karte hue upar-neeche hilaane lagi, saath hi uske lund ke mote supaade pe zubaan ghumane lagi — gol-gol, dheere dheere, jaise koi ice-cream chaat rahi ho.

Babu Lal ne neeche dekhte hue poocha,

“Pasand aa raha hai beti? Mere lund ka swaad?”

Mou ne aankhein upar uthakar uski taraf dekha aur dheere se sir hila diya, lund abhi bhi muh mein tha. Uske muh se halki si “hmm” ki awaaz nikli.

Babu Lal ko yakeen hi nahi ho raha tha. Itni sundar, itni hot biwi — jo us jaise 50+ saal ke mote, ganje, badsurat aadmi ke lund ko itne josh se chus rahi thi apne hi ghar ke paas. Woh soch raha tha — Arnab babu kitna bada bewakoof hai jo aisi maal ko aise muh mein lund nahi daalta.

Usne camera ko dashboard pe laga diya taaki recording clear ho, apni seat ko peeche kiya aur Mou ko jhat se uthakar apne upar 69 position mein lita diya. Mou ne ek second bhi waste nahi kiya — turant uska lund muh mein le liya aur zor se chusne lagi, jaise usko jhadwaana chahti ho.

Babu Lal ne uski red thong ko side mein kiya aur uski geeli chut pe apni moti zubaan maar di. Mou ka poora badan kaanp utha. Uske pati ne kabhi car mein aise muh nahi lagaya tha usko. Woh pehle se hi itni geeli thi ki uski chut se paani tapak raha tha. Woh apni gaand peeche ki taraf dhakelne lagi, Babu Lal ke muh pe apni chut ragadne lagi.

Babu Lal ne uske clit ko choosna shuru kiya aur dheere dheere bola,

“Fuck… teri chut ka swaad kitna mast hai randi. Tera pati kitna lucky hai jo roz isko chus sakta hai. Lekin aaj se shayad humein yeh rule badalna padega na? Kabhi-kabhi main bhi isko taste karun…”

Mou ne lund muh se bahar nikala, saans lete hue moan kiya,

“Ahhh… daddy… aap itna mat bolo… mujhe sharm aa rahi hai…”

Lekin usne apni chut aur zor se uske muh pe ragadna nahi roka.

Mou ne thodi der ke liye lund muh se bahar nikala aur uske mote supaade pe dheere dheere zubaan se chaatne lagi. Usne dheere se kaha,

“Aaj raat nahi daddy… haan woh lucky hai… lekin tu? Mere pati ko kabhi yeh wali randi wali side nahi mili na? Main unke saamne kabhi itni slut nahi bani.”

Woh muskurate hue apni moti gaand ko aur zor se Babu Lal ke muh aur zubaan pe ragadne lagi aur camera ki taraf dekhte hue ek chhoti si naughty aankh maari.

Uske dimag mein ek khayal aaya — kitna easy hoga agar woh abhi ghum kar baith jaaye aur uske mote lund ko apni geeli chut mein andar le le… seedha usi car mein, jabki Arnab sirf kuch kadam door so rahe the. Yeh soch ke usko sharm bhi aayi aur chut aur geeli ho gayi. Usne jaldi se woh khayal peeche dhakel diya.

Babu Lal ne uski gaand ke dono hisson ko zor se pakad ke failaya aur apni moti zubaan uski gaand ke ched pe laga di. Mou ka sar peeche ki taraf jhuk gaya, lekin woh apni gaand ko uske muh pe ragadti rahi.

“Arre nahi daddy… yeh galat hai… ruk jaao! Kisi ne bhi kabhi wahan haath nahi lagaya… maine kabhi nahi diya wahan!”

Babu Lal ne uski gaand ko aur tight pakad liya aur zor se bola,

“Phir bhi de dena chahiye na randi? Teri yeh badi moti gaand ko mera lund tod de… poori tarah se phaad de. Bol… manzoor hai?”

Mou ne moan karte hue kaha,

“Ahhh… nahi… main nahi le paungi… aapka lund bahut bada hai daddy… mujhe darr lag raha hai…”

Lekin uska badan uske against kaanp raha tha. Woh apni gaand ko aur zor se uske muh pe ragad rahi thi. Thodi der baad usne phir se uske lund ko muh mein le liya aur zor-zor se upar-neeche hone lagi.

Thodi der baad ghar aakar Mou ne mujhe video bhej di. Main bedroom mein baitha tha, dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Video kholte hi meri saanson mein rukawat aa gayi.

Mou andar aayi — abhi naha kar fresh thi, sirf ek chhota sa towel lapete hue. Woh towel utaar ke bilkul nangi ho gayi aur dheere se mere upar chadh gayi. Phone ko aage rakh ke video chala diya aur peeche mud kar mere lund ko haath mein le liya.

Main video dekh raha tha — Mou aur Babu Lal 69 position mein ek dusre ko choos rahe the, usi car mein jahaan main aksar baitha karta tha. Uske muh se lund nikal nahi raha tha aur woh apni gaand uske muh pe ragad rahi thi. Babu Lal uski gaand ke ched ko zubaan se chaat raha tha.

Mera lund itna sakht ho gaya tha ki dard karne laga. Mou ne feel kiya aur dheere dheere hilaane lagi.

“Arnab…” usne dheere se kaha, “Woh meri gaand mein zubaan daal raha tha… maine mana kiya tha lekin… mujhe maza aa raha tha.”

Main uski peeth pe haath ghuma raha tha, video dekhte hue aur uske haath ki movement feel karte hue. Mou ne mujhe gehri kiss ki aur dheere se poocha,

“Aapko pasand aa raha hai na… jab woh meri gaand chaat raha tha?”

Mou ne dheere dheere mere lund ko hilaate hue kaha,

“Arnab… aapka lund itna sakht ho gaya hai shona…”

Main uske kaan mein dheere se bola,

“Yeh videos itni gandi hain… tu itni gandi aur naughty ban jaati hai uske saath.”

Mou thodi sharmaate hue boli,

“Mujhe khud pe yakeen nahi hota kabhi-kabhi… jaise main apne body se bahar ho jaati hoon. Uska lund itna bada hai isliye… warna main aisa kabhi nahi karti.” Usne thoda sa muh fula ke kaha.

Mera lund uske haath mein phadak utha. Mou ne mujhe ek naughty smile di aur dheere se kaha,

“Itna bada lund… sabse bada maine aaj tak dekha hai Arnab…”

Mera lund phir se zor se hil gaya. Mou hans padi aur uske supaade pe apna angutha ghumane lagi.

Main uske kaan mein gandi awaaz mein bola,

“Fuck Mou… mujhe bahut maza aata hai jab tu uske baare mein itni gandi baatein karti hai… especially jab tu bolti hai ki woh kitna bada hai.”

Mou ne thodi si dheemi awaaz mein poocha,

“Jab main bolti hoon ki woh aapse bada hai… tab?”

Maine sar hila diya.

“Haan… woh kitna hi ganda aur mota kyun na ho… uska lund tujhe pagal kar deta hai. Aur mujhe bhi pagal kar deta hai jab tu uske saamne itni randi ban jaati hai… us aadmi ke saamne jise hum dono pehle itna pasand nahi karte the.”

Mou ne mujhe dekha aur dheere se boli,

“Kaun bola main ab bhi usko pasand karti hoon? Main ab bhi us bewde ko pasand nahi karti… lekin uska lund… woh alag baat hai.”

Usne ek sexy smile di aur poocha,

“Toh aapko yeh sab pasand aa raha hai na?”

Maine phir se apna lund uske haath mein phadakne diya. Mou hans padi aur mujhe gehri kiss ki.

Thodi der baad woh mujhse thoda door hui, aankhon mein ek shararat thi.

“Theek hai Arnab… maine faisla kar liya hai.”

“Faisla? Kya faisla?” maine poocha.

Mou ne ek naughty, thodi si wicked smile di aur dheere se boli,

“Jab main aapke saath hoti hoon… tab main aapki acchi, shareef biwi banungi. Bilkul perfect wife. Lekin jab main uske saath jaungi… tab main uski randi ban jaungi. Jo cheezein main aapko nahi deti… woh usko de sakti hoon. Jo kaam main aapke saath nahi karti… woh uske saath karungi. Kaisa lagega yeh aapko?”

Mera dimag sunn ho gaya. Mera lund uske haath mein aur sakht ho gaya.

Maine usko zor se pakad liya aur uske muh mein apni zubaan daal di. Hum dono ek dusre ko itne josh se kiss karne lage jaise saans hi ruk jaayegi. Mou ne bhi mujhe tightly pakad liya aur mera lund hilati rahi. Uske muh se chhoti chhoti moans nikal rahi thi.

Jab humne saans lene ke liye muh alag kiya toh dono ek dusre ki aankhon mein dekhte rahe. Mou ke chehre pe wahi pyaar tha… lekin saath hi ek naya confidence bhi.

Mou ne mera lund hilana band kar diya. Woh dheere se mere paas let gayi aur apna sar mere seene pe rakh ke mujhe dekhte hue boli,

“Arnab… main kuch soch rahi thi.”

Maine uska phone band karke side mein rakh diya. Uske chehre pe thodi si ghabrahat thi. Maine uske gaal pe haath ferte hue poocha,

“Kya hua shona? Bata na.”

Mou ne aankhein neeche kiye hue dheere se kaha,

“Main soch rahi hoon… ki humein usko bata dena chahiye. Babu Lal ko… hamara yeh fantasy.”

Maine usko shock se dekha.

“Kya?! Tu pagal ho gayi hai kya Mou? Us bewde ko bata denge ki main tujhe uske saath dekhna chahta hoon? Woh kitna arrogant ho jaayega!”

Mou ne thoda sa sar hilaya aur boli,

“Pata hai mujhe bhi crazy lag raha hai… lekin…”

Maine uska haath pakad liya aur dheere se kaha,

“Bata na shona… sach mein kya soch rahi hai?”

Mou ne meri taraf dekha. Uski aankhein thodi si laal ho rahi thi.

“Jab pehli baar aapne mujhe yeh fantasy bataya tha… aapne kaha tha ki yeh sab mere liye hai. Mujhe aise dekhna… naughty, gandi ban ke. Aur jab us raat birthday pe pehli baar hua… mujhe jo current sa tha… woh sirf uske lund ki wajah se nahi tha Arnab.”

Woh ruk kar mujhe dekhti rahi, phir dheere se boli,

“Woh isliye tha kyunki main aapko dekh rahi thi. Aapki aankhon mein woh excitement… woh jalan… woh maza. Main usko feel kar paa rahi thi. Aur usi ne mujhe itna garam kiya tha.”

Maine thook nigalte hue kaha,

“Toh tu chahti hai ki main wahan live dekhoon… tere saamne?”

Mou ne sir hila diya.

“Haan. Video dekhna accha tha… lekin main chahti thi ki aap wahan ho. Chhup ke bhi theek hai… lekin aap mere saamne ho. Main aapko dekh ke aur bhi… slut ban sakti hoon uske liye.”

Thodi der chup rehne ke baad woh dheere se boli,

“Main ab bhi us bewde ko pasand nahi karti Arnab. Sach mein. Lekin uska lund… woh mujhe control se bahar le jaata hai. Aur yeh baat mujhe aur garam karti hai ki main usko pasand nahi karti phir bhi uske saath aisi cheezein kar rahi hoon… sirf isliye kyunki aap dekh rahe hote hain.”

Maine usko zor se apne seene se laga liya. Mera lund phir se sakht ho raha tha.

Mou ne meri chest pe dheere se haath ghumaya aur kaha,

“Agar aap chahein… toh agli baar main usko bata dungi. Ki aapko pata hai. Aur aap dekhna chahte hain. Phir woh aur bhi ganda ho jaayega… aur main uske saamne aur bhi randi ban jaungi aapke liye.”

Mou ne hans ke mere seene pe thappad maara.

“Arre aap beech mein bolte hi jaa rahe hain!”

“Theek hai theek hai…” maine muh band kar liya aur haath se zip karne ka natak kiya.

Mou phir se hans padi. Uske hansne se thodi si tension kam ho gayi. Usne mujhe kiss kiya aur dheere se boli,

“Toh aap samajh gaye na main kya soch rahi hoon? Agar main isko continue karti hoon Babu Lal ke saath… toh main chahti hoon ki aap wahan ho. Kam se kam zyadatar time.”

Uski baat sun ke mera lund phadak utha. Main thodi der chup raha, phir dheere se sar hila diya.

“Haan… tu sahi bol rahi hai shona.”

Mou ne shock se mujhe dekha.

“Sachi? Main sahi bol rahi hoon?”

Maine uski peeth se lekar uski moti gaand tak haath ghumaya aur dheere se kaha,

“Sach bataun toh… mujhe pata tha ki yeh fantasy ek din yahan tak pahunch jaayega. Mujhe darr bhi lag raha hai… lekin saath hi itna zyada garam bhi kar raha hai ki soch ke mera dimag ghum raha hai.”

Mou ne dheere se poocha,

“Agle step se kya matlab hai aapka?”

Maine uski aankhon mein dekhte hue kaha,

“Matlab… jaise hum dono backyard mein hain. Tu pool mein nayi swimsuit pehen ke lap laga rahi hai. Main grill ke paas khada hoon. Aur suddenly woh Babu Lal aa jaata hai.”

Mou ka badan halka sa kaanp gaya. Usne feel kiya ki mera lund phir se sakht ho raha hai. Usne dheere dheere hilaana shuru kar diya aur dheemi awaaz mein poocha,

“Phir kya hoga? Aap toh wahi honge na uske saamne…”

“Exactly,” maine kaha. “Agar hum usko apna fantasy bata denge… toh woh aur bhi bold ho jaayega. Khaskar mere saamne. Kyunki usko pata chal jaayega ki mujhe kitna maza aata hai jab tu uske saath hoti hai.”

Mou ne meri taraf dekha. Uski saans thodi tez ho gayi thi. Woh dheere se poochi,

“Theek hai… maan lo woh aa gaya. Phir kya hoga?”

Maine sir peeche le jaake aankhein band kar li aur dheere se bolne laga,

“Woh mere paas aayega. Main unwillingly usko ek beer offer karunga. Woh mere saath normal baatein karega… lekin uski nazar poora time tere upar rahegi. Thodi der baad woh bolega ki woh bhi pool mein aa raha hai. Woh andar utar jaayega aur dheere dheere tujhe touch karne ki koshish karega… teri geeli body pe haath ghumayega.”

Mou ne mera lund aur tez hilaana shuru kar diya. Uski saans tez ho rahi thi.

“Arnab… yeh itna ganda hai. Woh tere saamne hi aisa karega?”

“Haan,” maine kaha. “Bilkul tere saamne. Aur main wahan khada rahunga… bas dekhunga. Woh tujhe pool ke corner mein le jaayega aur peeche se chipak jaayega. Uska mota pet teri peeth se lag raha hoga aur teri gaand uske lund pe ragad rahi hogi.”

Mou ki aankhein band ho gayi thi. Woh aur zor se hilaane lagi.

“Phir kya bolega woh?” usne dheere se poocha.

“Woh kaan mein dheere se bolega… ‘Arnab babu ko pasand aa raha hai yeh sab dekhna. Isliye tujhe mujhe thoda accha treat karna chahiye.’ Tu sharma ke uski taraf mudegi… lekin main tujhe dekh raha honga. Tu sharma ke meri taraf dekhogi… aur main tujhe ghoor raha honga. Phir tu dheere se apni gaand uske lund pe hilaane lagegi aur dheere se bol degi… ‘Theek hai… main try karungi acchi banne ki.’”

Mou ne suddenly mera lund chhod diya aur ek hi jhatke mein mere upar chadh gayi. Usne mera lund apni geeli chut mein andar le liya aur zor se hilne lagi.

“Arnab!! Yeh itna ganda aur hot hai!!” woh moan karte hue boli aur mujhe zor-zor se kiss karne lagi.

Maine bhi neeche se zor-zor se dhakke marne shuru kar diye. Mou bilkul pagal ho gayi thi. Uski chut itni geeli thi ki poora lund andar bahar aasani se ho raha tha. Woh mere seene pe haath rakh ke zor-zor se uchal rahi thi.

“Fuck Arnab… main aa rahi hoon!! Ahhh… main jhadne wali hoon!!”

Maine Mou ko palat ke neeche litaya aur uske orgasm ke dauran bhi zor-zor se dhakke marne laga. Woh aankhein band karke neeche tadap rahi thi. Uska poora badan mera lund andar le raha tha. Main aur tez ho gaya. Woh mujhe tightly pakad ke meri gardan mein muh chhupa ke moan kar rahi thi.

Thodi der baad jab uska jhadna thoda shant hua, woh mere kaan ke bilkul paas aa gayi aur dheere dheere, saans phoolte hue boli, “Arnab… maine soch liya hai ki hum usko kaise bataayenge.”

Usne apna plan dheere dheere mere kaan mein bataya. Har baat sunte hi mera lund aur sakht hota gaya. Main uske andar aur zor se dhakke marne laga. Mou ke muh se phir se awaazein nikalne lagi.

Jab tak woh apna poora plan nahi bata paayi, main usko dusri baar jhadwa chuka tha.

Woh zor se chillayi aur uska poora badan kaanpne laga. Uski chut ne mere lund ko tight pakad liya aur woh zor-zor se jhad gayi. Main bhi uske andar hi jhad gaya, dono ek dusre se lipat kar kaanp rahe the.

Kuch der baad, dono saans phoolte hue ek dusre se lipat kar lete hue the. Maine uski laal gaand pe ek thappad maara aur kaha, “Woh plan jo tune bataya… bahut ganda tha shona.”

Mou ne hans ke kaha,

“Arre ruk jaao! Aapko thappad maarne ka haq nahi hai. Sirf woh hi maar sakta hai ab…”

Usne ek naughty smile di aur dheere se poocha,

“Aapko plan pasand aaya? Zyada aage toh nahi chali gayi main?”

Maine usko aur tight pakad liya aur kaha,

“Nahi Mou. Bilkul nahi. Main jaanta hoon tu yeh sab mere liye kar rahi hai. Agar tu kabhi rukna chahe toh main rukwa dunga. Lekin yeh idea accha hai. Main chahta hoon ki tu is fantasy ka maza le. Aur haan… us bewde ko yeh bhi pata chal jaana chahiye ki tu uske saath isliye kar rahi hai kyunki main chahta hoon. Uske chehre ka woh ganda smirk saaf ho jaayega.”

Mou ne meri chest pe sir rakh ke dheere se kaha,

“Main bhi yahi chahti hoon Arnab. Pehle accha lagta tha jab woh sochta tha ki main chhup ke kar rahi hoon… lekin ab nahi. Main chahti hoon ki woh jaan le ki yeh wali gandi side main sirf aapke liye dikha rahi hoon. Main uske liye nahi… aapke liye randi ban rahi hoon. Sirf isliye kyunki main aapko itna pyar karti hoon.”

Maine uske maathe pe kiss kiya. Humne aur baatein ki — apni feelings, kya hoga, kitna aage jaana hai. Dono ko yeh idea pasand tha. Lekin ek baat abhi bhi saaf nahi thi…

Kuch hafte guzar chuke the us recorded wali raat ke baad. Mou ko aaj jaldi chhutti mil gayi thi, lekin main office mein meetings mein phansa hua tha. Ghar mein akeli bore ho rahi thi. Woh bed pe leti hui thi — chhote se silk shorts aur tight tank top mein. TV chal raha tha lekin uska dhyan nahi lag raha tha.

Pichhle kuch hafton mein hum dono ne kai baar us video ko saath mein dekha tha. Har baar dekhne ke baad humari chudai itni intense hoti thi ki dono thak kar behosh ho jaate the. Mou ko lag raha tha ki hum dono aur close ho rahe hain — sexually bhi aur emotionally bhi.

Lekin har baar jab woh Babu Lal ke saath kiya hua sab kuch yaad karti thi, usko thodi si sharam aur guilt hoti thi. Asal mein jo cheez usko sabse zyada garam karti thi, woh tha mera reaction dekhna. Woh yeh sab mere liye kar rahi thi. Yeh baat usko thoda bura bhi lagta tha ki us bewde ko itna maza mil raha tha.

Babu Lal pichhle kuch dinon se usko relentlessly call aur message kar raha tha. Mou ne sab ignore kar diya tha.

Ab woh wahi chhote silk shorts aur tank top mein leti hui thi aur TV dekh rahi thi. Tabhi usne darwaze pe knock suni. Woh jhat se uthi aur window se jhaank ke dekha — bahar Babu Lal khada tha.

Usne jaldi se peeche ho ke apna phone uthaya. Dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Woh sochne lagi ki kya kare. Tabhi phir se knock hui.

Thodi himmat juta ke usne mujhe message kiya:

Mou: “Babu Lal aa gaya hai… sugar maangne.”

Meri taraf se turant reply aaya:

Arnab: “Toh andar bula le. Main thodi der mein call karta hoon.”

Mou ka chehra laal ho gaya. Usne phone ko tight pakad liya. Yeh wahi plan jiske baare mein humne kuch hafte pehle baat ki thi. Aur ab yeh plan asal mein shuru hone wala tha.

Babu Lal ne phir se darwaze pe knock kiya. Mou ne gehri saans li, apne shorts ko thoda theek kiya aur dheere dheere darwaza kholne chali gayi.

Babu Lal ne apni classic white t-shirt aur black shorts pehne hue the, slides pehni hui thi. Mou ne darwaza khola toh usko dekh ke phir se wahi purana sawaal uske dimag mein ghumne laga — Main is aadmi ke liye itni randi kyun ban jaati hoon?

Lekin jaise hi uske dimag mein mera chehra aaya — jab main usko uske saath dekhta hoon — uski chut turant geeli ho gayi.

Babu Lal ne andar jhaankte hue pehle poocha,

“Arre beti, itna time laga diya? Tera chhota sa pati abhi tak ghar nahi aaya kya?”

Mou ne kuch nahi bola. Sirf sharma ke aankhein neeche karke sar hila diya — nahi.

Babu Lal ne uski sharmaati hui shakal dekh ke badi si smile kar di aur seedha andar chal diya jaise ghar uska ho.

“Main toh tujhe bahut yaad kar raha tha randi. Tu itne din se call-text ignore kar rahi thi na… isliye main khud hi aa gaya.”

Woh living room mein jaake seedha sofa pe baith gaya, taange faila ke.

Mou ne peeche se darwaza band kiya aur uske peeche aayi. Usne arms fold karke usko ghoora aur boli,

“Aap aise hi kabhi bhi aa nahi sakte! Koi dekh lega toh kya hoga?”

Babu Lal ne uski taraf dekha aur gandi si smile ke saath kaha,

“Arre kyun? Logon ko pata chal jaayega ki tu mere is mote lund ke liye kitni pagal ho jaati hai?”

Mou ne uski taraf gusse se dekha. Woh khadi thi, arms fold kiye hue, us bewde ko ghoor rahi thi. Uske dil mein ghin thi — is aadmi ki shakal, uska mota pet, uski arrogance… sab kuch pasand nahi tha usko. Lekin ek hi cheez thi jo usko control se bahar le jaati thi — uska woh abnormally bada, mota lund.

Aur yahi baat Arnab ko sabse zyada garam karti thi.

Mou andar hi andar soch rahi thi — Agar Arnab yeh scene dekh rahe hote toh unka lund kitna sakht ho gaya hota…

Mou ko ab clearly ehsaas ho raha tha — jab Arnab kahin dekh nahi rahe the aur koi recording bhi nahi ho rahi thi, tab uska mann is sab mein utna nahi lag raha tha. Pehle wali raat jab woh video ban rahi thi, tab usko itna maza isliye aa raha tha kyunki woh jaanti thi ki main usko dekh raha hoon. Ab ghar mein sirf woh aur Babu Lal the, lekin usko pata tha ki main jaldi hi call karunga… yahi ek cheez thi jo abhi bhi usko thoda garam rakh rahi thi.

Babu Lal ne sofa pe haath maar ke kaha,

“Arre aa ja beti… main intezaar kar raha hoon.”

Mou dheere dheere uske paas jaake baith gayi. Usne taange side mein mod leen aur thoda sa uske against lean ho gayi. Usne ek haath uske seene pe rakha aur doosra haath uske shorts ke upar le jaake uske lund ko squeeze karne lagi.

“Main aapki baby nahi hoon…” usne dheere se kaha.

Babu Lal ne uski taraf dekha aur thoda sa hans ke kaha,

“Haan sahi kaha… tu meri randi hai.”

Woh apna haath peeche le gaya aur uske chhote silk shorts ke upar se uski gaand ko zor se pakad liya. Mou ka badan halka sa kaanp gaya. Woh hamesha mujhe mana karti thi jab main uski gaand zor se pakadta tha… lekin Babu Lal ke saath woh chup rahi. Usne sirf aankhein ghuma leen aur uske lund ko aur tight pakad liya.

“Arre aap hamesha itne rough hote hain mere saath…” Mou ne dheere se whine kiya.

Babu Lal ne uski gaand ko aur zor se dabochte hue kaha,

“Kyunki tu meri randi hai na beti. Randi ko dheere se nahi, zor se pakadna padta hai.”

Mou ne uske lund ko shorts ke upar se hilaana shuru kar diya. Uska chehra laal ho raha tha, lekin usne haath nahi hataya.

Babu Lal ne usko apne against chipka ke dekha. Mou sir neeche kiye hue uske shorts ke upar se uske lund ko hilaaye jaa rahi thi. Uski peeth ka wahi perfect curve uski moti gaand tak ja raha tha, aur Babu Lal uski gaand ko zor-zor se pakad ke squeeze kar raha tha, jaise usko apni property samajh raha ho.

“Arre yeh toh hot hai beti… tu itni sundar aur main tujhe aise apne against ragad raha hoon. Tera pati toh kabhi aisa nahi karta na?”

Mou ne jhat se uski taraf aankhein utha ke dekha. Uski aankhon mein gussa aur thodi si defiance thi.

Babu Lal ne uski woh look dekh ke hans diya.

“Arre waah… yeh wali look bahut acchi hai. Pehle thoda gussa dikhaati hai, phir mere mote lund pe jhuk jaati hai. Nikal de. Apne haathon se nikaal aur uske baare mein baat kar.”

Mou ne andar hi andar socha — Kitna bada ego hai is bewde ka. Jab usko pata chalega ki main yeh sab sirf Arnab ke liye kar rahi hoon… tab uska chehra dekhne layak hoga.

Lekin muh se usne sirf itna kaha,

“Itna ghamand mat karo.”

Woh dheere se uske seene pe sir rakh ke uske shorts mein haath daal kar uska mota lund bahar nikaal liya.

Jaise hi woh lund bahar aaya, Mou ki saans atak gayi. Har baar dekh ke usko shock hota tha. Itna bada, itna mota… uske ek haath se poora nahi pakda ja raha tha. Woh ek haath se uske lund ko upar-neeche hilaane lagi aur doosre haath se uske bade-bade, baalon wale balls ko masalne lagi.

“Fuck…” usne dheere se whisper kiya.

Babu Lal ne aankhein band kar leen aur peeche sir le jaake maze lene laga. Mou uske seene pe sir rakh ke uske lund ko dono haathon se hilaati rahi — dheere dheere, lekin poore lund ko cover karte hue.

Babu Lal ne aankhein band kiye hue hi dheere se, lekin commanding tone mein kaha,

“Ab bolna shuru kar randi… warna main tera muh apne lund se bhar dunga.”

Mou ne pehle kuch nahi bola. Uske dimag mein bas yahi chal raha tha ki main jaldi hi call karunga aur yeh sab sununga. Yeh soch ke uski chut aur geeli ho gayi.

Babu Lal ne phir se kaha,

“Last warning beti.”

Living room mein sirf uske haath ki awaaz sunai de rahi thi — uske lund ko hilaane ki aur kabhi-kabhi uski gaand pe thappad padne ki.

Phir ek zor ke thappad ke baad Mou ne saans lete hue boli,

“Fuck… theek hai… yeh lund bahut bada hai! Isliye tu itna arrogant hai. Agar yeh lund mujhe har baar dekh ke itna geela na karta… toh main tujhe bahut pehle hi bahar nikaal chuki hoti.”

Babu Lal ne thoda sa hans ke kaha,

“Dono ko pata hai tu sirf is mote lund ki randi hai. Isliye hi toh mana nahi kar paati.”

Mou ne aankhein ghuma leen.

“Kyunki mera lund tere pati se bada hai?” Babu Lal ne aankhein band kiye hue hi poocha.

“Chup kar!” Mou ne jhat se kaha, uska chehra laal ho gaya tha.

Babu Lal ne phir se bola,

“Sach toh yeh hai… tu pehle bhi moan karke bol chuki hai. Itni zor se ki main kabhi nahi bhoolunga.”

Mou ka poora chehra laal ho chuka tha. Woh sharma kar uske seene mein apna sir chhupa liya. Uske dimag mein sirf yahi chal raha tha — Yeh sab main is bewde ke liye nahi kar rahi… main Arnab ke liye kar rahi hoon. Unke liye itni randi ban rahi hoon… aur yahi baat mujhe sabse zyada garam kar rahi hai.

Lekin usne kuch nahi bola. Sirf uske lund ko aur zor se hilaane lagi.

Mou ne phir se apna role sambhala.

“Tu sach mein bada asshole hai… lekin haan, tu bahut bada hai. Itna mota bhi… yeh lund mujhe tod dega agar andar daal diya toh.”

Woh dheere se uski taraf mud kar uske chehre ki taraf dekhi. Babu Lal ne aankhein khol leen.

Mou ne dheere se, lekin sexy awaaz mein poocha,

“Ab main chus sakti hoon? Please?”

Uske dimag mein yahi chal raha tha ki bina Arnab ke yeh sab kitna awkward aur intimate lag raha hai. Pehle wali baar kam se kam recording ho rahi thi… main dekh raha tha. Ab sirf woh aur yeh bewda.

Babu Lal ne uski gaand pe ek aur thappad maara aur kaha,

“Disappoint mat karna randi.”

Mou ne aankhein ghuma leen. Woh ghutno ke bal couch pe chadh gayi, apni gaand upar ki taraf utha ke, aur uske lund ke upar jhuk gayi. Usne pehle uske baalon wale balls pe zubaan maari, phir dheere dheere uske lund ke neeche se upar tak lick kiya, saath hi uski taraf aankhein utha ke dekhti rahi.

Tabhi uske phone mein vibration hui. Phone table pe tha, dono ke bilkul paas. Mou ne jhat se haath badha ke phone utha liya aur screen Babu Lal ki taraf ghuma di.

Caller ID pe naam tha — Arnab.

Babu Lal ne phone ko dekha aur thoda sa smile kar diya. Mou ka chehra phir se laal ho gaya tha. Usne phone ko haath mein pakde hue hi uske lund ke upar se zubaan ghumani shuru kar di, lekin ab uski aankhon mein thodi si ghabrahat bhi thi.

Phone ab bhi vibrate kar raha tha.

 

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Chapter - 8


Screen pe “Arnab” dikh raha tha. Mou ne apne muh pe ungli rakh ke shh karne ka ishara kiya. Babu Lal shock mein tha. Kya woh sach mein call uthane wali thi? Uske saamne Babu Lal ka mota lund aur zor se phadak utha. Mou ne neeche uske lund ko dekha, phir upar Babu Lal ki taraf dekha. Woh dheere se neeche jhuki aur uske lund pe bilkul dheere dheere zubaan pherne lagi. Phone ab bhi vibrate ho raha tha. Aur theek jab Babu Lal ne socha ki woh call nahi uthayegi, Mou ne button daba diya:

“Hello? Haan shona…”


Main poore din office mein meetings mein phansa hua tha. Aur kismat dekho, yeh sab Friday ke din hi hona tha. Main apni biwi ke saath weekend bitane ke liye excited tha. Maine us plan ke baare mein socha jo usne mujhe kuch hafte pehle bataya tha.

Plan ke mutabik, agli baar jab woh Babu Lal ke saath hook up karegi, toh mujhe office mein hona chahiye. Woh mujhe message karke batayegi ki woh aa gaya hai, aur phir main beech mein call karke usko interrupt karunga. Phir main dheere se Babu Lal ko hint dunga ki mujhe unke baare mein sab pata hai. Aur wahan se, hum aaj raat ko usko drinks pe bulayenge aur uske saamne apni is fantasy ke baare mein sab saaf-saaf bol denge. Jab usne pehli baar mujhe yeh plan bataya tha, toh yeh soch kar hi kaafi turned on ho gaya tha aur mera lund patthar ki tarah sakht ho gaya tha ki meri biwi kitni gandi baatein soch sakti hai.

Ab kuch hafte guzar chuke the aur abhi tak kuch nahi hua tha. Office ka pehla hafta toh mere liye narak jaisa tha, har waqt lagta tha ki abhi uska message aayega ki Babu Lal ghar pe hai. Lekin ab dheere-dheere main thoda normal ho gaya tha aur is so-called plan ke baare mein lagbhag bhool hi chuka tha.

Main jis meeting mein tha, woh lagbhag khatam hone wali thi. Tabhi mujhe apna phone vibrate hota hua feel hua. Chupke se maine check kiya ki kiska message hai.

Mou. Message mein likha tha: “Babu Lal aa gaya hai… sugar maangne.” Mera dil yeh dekh kar lagbhag seene se bahar aane ko ho gaya.

Maine turant reply kiya: “Toh andar bula le. Main thodi der mein call karta hoon.”

Uske baad ki meeting mere liye katna mushkil ho gaya tha. Kuch der baad main tezi se apne office cabin mein gaya aur darwaza andar se lock kar liya. Main chair pe baitha aur ek gehri saans li. Maine apni right side wali drawer kholi aur wahan se ek acchi whiskey ki bottle aur shot glass nikaala. Main ise kisi bade deal ke close hone pe peene ke liye bachakar rakhta tha. Aur mujhe lagta hai ki aaj ka mauka bhi kuch aisa hi tha. Maine ek shot nigala aur jaldi se apna phone uthaya. Main thodi der use ghoorta raha aur khud ko is role ke liye taiyaar karne laga.

Maine apni biwi ko dial kiya.

Phone kaafi der tak ring hota raha aur mujhe darr lagne laga ki kahin kuch gadbad toh nahi ho gayi. Phir aakhirkar usne call utha liya.

“Hello? Haan shona…”

“Hey shona… kya tu busy hai?” maine thoda awkward hote hue poocha, jabki main jaanta tha ki woh abhi kya kar rahi hai.

“Nahi toh, zyada nahi. Babu Lal Uncle aaye hain… sugar maangne.” Mou ne dheere se haste hue kaha.

*Slurp. Slurp.*

Mujhe phone pe uski movement aur suck karne ki gandi gandi awaazein saaf sunai de rahi thi. Mere phone pe hone ke dauran uska Babu Lal ke saath hook up karna mujhe bilkul pagal kar raha tha.

“Kya main Babu Lal se baat kar sakta hoon?” maine apne aap ko control karte hue poocha.

“Haan? Kya bola shona…?” Mou ne chusna rok kar poocha.

“Mujhe unse baat karwao,” maine phir se kaha.

Babu Lal wahan baitha sab dekh ke hairan tha. Woh dang tha ki yeh shareef si housewife apne pati se phone pe baat karte hue bhi uska lund chus rahi thi. Usko yakeen nahi ho raha tha ki usne sach mein apne pati ko bata diya ki woh ghar pe aaya hai. Babu Lal sochne laga ki kya Arnab ko hamare baare mein sab pehle se pata hai. Uske chehre pe hairani saaf dikh rahi thi jiske baad Mou ne uski taraf phone badhaya aur boli:

“Mere pati aapse baat karna chahte hain.” Phir woh wapas neeche jhuk gayi aur uske lund ko aur bhi passionate tarah se chusne lagi. Woh jaan-bujh kar zor-zor se gandi awaazein nikal rahi thi taaki mujhe saaf sunai de. Babu Lal ne ek haath mein pakde phone ko dekha aur phir apne pairon ke beech baithi is hot biwi ko ghoorne laga jo uske lund ko apne honthon mein liye chus rahi thi.

“Uh? Hello?” Babu Lal ne aakhirkar kaha.

“Aur Babu Lal Uncle kya haal hain? Meri biwi bol rahi thi ki aap aaj kal ghar pe kaafi aane lage ho.” Babu Lal ki aankhein ghabrahat se idhar-udhar ghumne lagi, lekin jab usne dekha ki Mou bilkul calm hai, toh usne thodi himmat dikhaye hue kaha:

“Haan beta… teri biwi aaj kal mera kaafi accha swagat kar rahi hai.”

Babu Lal ki baat sun kar Mou ka chehra laal ho gaya. Lekin phir bhi woh uske lund ko chusti rahi.

“Haan, maine bhi aisa hi suna hai. Maine usko apne birthday pe bola tha ki dekhna aap ghar sahi se pahunch jaao. Umeed hai usne us raat aapki acchi seva ki hogi,” maine bina dare, bilkul confident awaaz mein kaha.

Babu Lal ko ab thoda thoda samajh mein aa raha tha ki chal kya raha hai, lekin usko abhi bhi yakeen nahi ho raha tha. Usko samajh nahi aa raha tha ki kya bole.

Toh maine aage kaha, “Main aur Mou aaj raat dinner aur drinks ke liye bahar jaa rahe hain. Aap humein restaurant mein miliye. Humein aapse kuch zaroori baat karni hai.”

“Haan,” usne ek haath se Mou ke sar ko apne lund pe dabate hue kaha, “Lagta hai humein sach mein baat karni padegi.”

“Phone ko speaker pe daalo.”

“Theek hai… daal diya.”

“Mou,” maine kaha. Phone pe chusne ki awaaz band ho gayi.

Maine aage kaha, “Babu Lal Uncle ko acche se sugar dena. Jab kaam ho jaaye toh mujhe call karna.” *Click.* Maine office desk pe baith kar 20 minute tak sabr se intezaar kiya, tab jaake mujhe ek video mili. Humne video recording ke baare mein baat toh ki thi, lekin mujhe yakeen nahi tha ki woh sach mein aisa kar payegi.

Video shuru hui toh Mou, Babu Lal ke saamne ghutno pe baithi hui thi. Usne sirf ek bra aur chhota sa shorts pehna tha jo uski gaand ke beech phasa hua tha. Uski badi-badi brown aankhein seedha camera ki taraf dekh rahi thi aur woh uske lund ko base se lekar tip tak chaat rahi thi.

“Toh tu yeh sab apne pati ke liye kar rahi thi?” maine Babu Lal ko poochte hue suna.

Mou ne koi jawab nahi diya, bas usne Babu Lal ki taraf ek naughty smile ke saath dekha aur camera se bina nazar hataye uske bade lund ko poora muh mein le liya.

“Lagta hai mujhe mera jawab mil gaya,” Babu Lal bola. Meri biwi ke andar jaise achanak koi switch dab gaya tha. Jaise hi usne video banana shuru kiya — jo ki mere liye hi tha — woh bilkul garam randi ki tarah behave karne lagi. Babu Lal ke liye itni sundar Mou ka blowjob lena kisi sapne se kam nahi tha, lekin uske dil mein kahi na kahi yeh umeed thi ki kaash yeh sab Mou sach mein uske liye kar rahi hoti. Is unexpected mod se pehle, Babu Lal ke dimag mein chal raha tha ki woh kisi din hamare ghar aakar Mou ki chut ko chod dega, jaise use lagta tha ki Mou chahti hai. Lekin ab woh chal rahi cheezon ko kharab nahi karna chahta tha. Usne is game mein shaamil rehne ka faisla kiya aur dekhna chahta tha ki yeh sab kahan tak jaata hai.

“Aapko jo bhi sawal poochne hain, aaj raat dinner pe mere pati se pooch lena,” Mou ne lund muh se nikaal kar kaha. “Abhi bas iska maza lo aur jaldi se jhad jaao na.”

Usne uske lund ko dono haathon se pakad liya aur aur bhi tezi se chusne lagi. Babu Lal ne bina kuch bole camera ko thoda aur paas kiya aur Mou ki is kalaakari ko record karne laga. 5 minute tak lagatar chusne ke baad, Mou thoda thakne lagi thi. Tabhi usne Babu Lal ko ek ganda sawal poochte hue suna.

“Yeh bada hai na?”

“Haan?” Mou ne chehre pe ek ajeeb sa expression banate hue poocha.

“Mera lund. Tere pati se bada hai na?”

Mou ne koi jawab nahi diya, bas camera ki taraf dekhte hue playfully uske lund ke side pe apni zubaan ghumane lagi.

“Tu yeh video apne pati ko bhejne wali hai na?”

Mou ne haan mein sir hila diya.

“Toh bol phir. Mujhe pata hai woh bhi chahta hoga ki tu mere samne yeh baat bole.”

Mou thodi sharma gayi, halanki usne yeh baat pehle bhi boli thi, par ab woh poori tarah se character mein thi. Use aur mujhe dono ko pata tha ki yeh sach hai, lekin usne kabhi is tarah se dabi awaaz mein nahi kaha tha. Apne pati ke samne yeh accept karna ki is badsurat aadmi ke paas uske pyaar se bada lund hai, use pata tha ki yeh baat mujhe pagal kar degi. Usne ek gehri saans li aur camera ki taraf dekhte hue dheere se boli:

“Yeh bada hai.”

“Kya bada hai?” Babu Lal ne dabaav daala.

“Aapka lund…” usne whisper karte hue kaha.

“Tu soch bhi sakti hai ki jab yeh tere andar jaayega toh tujhe kitna maza aayega?”

Usne naa mein sir hilaya, “Yeh bahut bada hai… bahut dard hoga mujhe…”

Babu Lal hans pada, “Shuru mein thoda hoga… lekin uske baad tujhe woh maza milega jo tera pati kabhi nahi de paya.”

Mou ne kuch nahi bola, bas uske mote lund ko chaatne lagi, uske har ek inch ko feel karte hue.

“Aah… bohot mazedaar feel ho raha hai,” Babu Lal moan karte hue bola.

Mou ne uske lund ke supaade ko poora muh mein liya aur lagbhag poore lund ko gale tak andar kheench liya, jab ki uski naak uske baalon wale hisse se nahi takraayi.

“Haan, aise hi. Mera mota lund tere gale mein hai. Jo cheez tera pati tere saath karne ke sapne dekhta hai, woh main kai baar kar chuka hoon. Aur aage bhi bohot baar karunga.” Usne Mou ke baal pakde aur uska face fuck karne laga, jabki Mou ab bhi camera ki taraf ghoor rahi thi.

“Tera pati bohot lucky hai jo use tere jaisi biwi mili. Main uski respect karta hoon jo usne tujhe mere saath share kiya. Toh main tum dono ko wahi dunga jo tum log chahte ho.”

Mou bas use ghoorti rahi jabki woh video bana raha tha. Uska haath aakhirkar thoda dheela hua aur usne sofa pe peeche ho kar Mou ko apna kaam karne diya.

“Usko bol ki tu phir se mera cum nigalne wali hai. Ek aisi cheez jo tune uske liye kabhi nahi ki.”

Usne apni badi-badi aankhon se camera mein dekhte hue jawab diya. Woh soch rahi thi ki uska pati office mein baitha yeh video dekh raha hoga aur apna lund hila raha hoga, jabki padosi uski biwi ke muh mein jhadne wala tha.

“Bol randi!” Babu Lal ne phir se gurrate hue kaha.

Mou ne dono haathon se uske lund ko squeeze kiya aur passionate ho kar chusne lagi, saath hi camera ki taraf dekhti rahi.

“Yeh lund bohot bada hai… mujhe iske swaad ki aadat pad rahi hai. Fuck! Aap aur aapka yeh mota lund mujhe pagal kar dete hain! Jhad jaao mere liye! Mujhe aapka saara cum nigalna hai. Please!! Mujhe chahiye!!”

Mou ne plead karte hue kaha. Woh poori tarah se character mein kho chuki thi. Woh sach mein Babu Lal ke is mote lund ko pasand karne lagi thi, bhale hi use us aadmi se ghin aati thi. Lekin isne use mere liye ek show put on karne se nahi roka. Is fantasy ne uske andar ki us gandi aurat ko jagaya tha jiske baare mein woh khud nahi jaanti thi. Use naughty feel karna bohot pasand aa raha hai, lekin use pata tha ki yeh isliye hai kyunki uska pati use bohot safe feel karwata hai. Woh jaanti thi ki yeh ek adventure hai aur woh mere saath is safar pe jaana chahti thi.

Babu Lal aur control nahi kar paya aur aakhirkar usne Mou ke muh mein hi poora jhad diya. Woh camera ki taraf dekhte hue ek ke baad ek saare jhatke nigalti rahi. Kuch gulps ke baad usne apna muh khola aur dikhaya ki abhi bhi kitna cum bacha hua hai, aur phir aakhri gulp mein sab nigal gayi.

“Hmmmm… daddy ka taste kitna mast hai!” Mou ne dheere se haste hue kaha. Usne uske lund ko saaf kiya aur apna muh sofa ke pillow se ponchh liya. Video wahin khatam ho gayi.

Main wahan bilkul shocked baitha tha ki Babu Lal aur Mou ka yeh encounter kitna garam tha. Maine use text kiya ki main jald hi ghar pahunch raha hoon.


Mou ne kaam khatam hote hi Babu Lal ko turant wahan se jaane ke liye keh diya. Usne bola ki woh use message pe bata degi ki hum kahan jaa rahe hain aur kitne baje milna hai.

Babu Lal ne koi behes nahi ki aur chehre pe ek gandi muskurahat liye chala gaya.

Mou ne turant upar jaake shower liya. Use ehsaas hua ki jab bhi woh Babu Lal ke saath hoti hai, use baad mein khud ko achhe se saaf karna padta hai. Khaskar apne pati ko kiss karne se pehle! Use lagta tha ki nahaane se uska guilt thoda kam ho jaata hai, jaise use iski zaroorat ho. Sabse badi baat yeh thi ki woh apni shaadi ki respect kharab nahi karna chahti thi. Bhale hi uske pati ko isse koi aitraaz nahi tha aur woh use ganda nahi samajhta tha, phir bhi use lagta tha ki yeh niyam use follow karna hi chahiye.

Ek lambe aur garam shower ke baad, Mou sirf ek chhote se towel mein baalon ko lapete hue soch rahi thi ki aaj raat kya pehne. Kuch accha par sexy. Usne ek grey rang ki low-cut dress nikaali jo uski body pe bilkul fit baith rahi thi. Maine pehle bhi usse kaha tha ki is dress mein uski gaand aur bhi zyada dangerous lagti hai.

Mou jab matching jewelry dhoondh rahi thi, tabhi use mere ghar aane ki awaaz sunai di.

Main bedroom mein gaya aur dekha ki meri khoobsurat biwi abhi bhi taiyaar ho rahi thi.

“Mujhe yakeen nahi ho raha hai ki hum sach mein yeh sab kar rahe hain,” maine uski taraf lust bhari nazaron se dekhte hue pehla sawal kiya.

“Kya maine aapke liye acche se kiya?” usne sirf towel lapete hue hi mujhe kiss karte hue poocha.

Maine apne haath uski nangi peeth pe neeche kiye aur towel ke andar uski gaand ko touch karne ki koshish ki, lekin usne mera haath pakad ke mujhe rok diya.

“Jaldi se jaao aur shower lo. Hamare paas masti karne ka time nahi hai. Hum… baad mein khelenge,” Mou ne smirk karte hue kaha. Mera utra hua chehra dekh kar woh dheere se has padi.

Main poore din se itna turned on tha ki ab mujhe bilkul sabr nahi ho raha tha. Mujhe usse thodi relief chahiye thi. Main shower ke neeche khada soch raha tha ki yeh sab kitna crazy hai. Yeh poori situation… jo hum karne jaa rahe hain. Aakhirkar maine shower ke neeche hi apna lund hilana shuru kar diya aur wahi jhad gaya. Andar hi andar main gusse mein tha! Babu Lal ko humare bahar jaane se pehle blowjob mil gaya aur main yahan khud apna lund ragad hoon? Fuck! Is soch ne mujhe bohot jalaya… lekin na jaane kyun, isne mujhe utna hi garam bhi kar diya.


Humne restaurant jaane ke liye ek Uber book ki. Mou aur main restaurant pahunch gaye aur table ke liye poocha. Humein ek corner wali table pe bitha diya gaya. Maine uske liye chair peeche ki aur phir uske paas baith gaya. Baithne ke baad maine use dekh kar smile ki aur use kiss kiya. Hum dono wahan baith kar Babu Lal ka wait karne lage.

Maine khud ko normal rakhne ki koshish ki aur socha ki mujhe zyada restless nahi dikhna hai, warna Babu Lal mere upar chadhne ki koshish karega. Mera aur uska kabhi banti nahi thi, lekin main usse bohot chhota aur strong tha, isliye woh mujhse direct bheedne se hamesha bachta tha. Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki sach pata chalne ke baad woh aur arrogant banega ya phir grateful feel karega. Mujhe lagta hai mujhe pehle se pata tha ki woh is situation ka poora maza lene ke liye apna attitude poori tarah badal lega. Khair, waqt hi batayega.

“Main zara restroom ho kar aati hoon,” Mou ne achanak mujhse kaha. Maine use jaate hue dekha, us tight dress mein uski gaand ke dono hisse chalte hue jiggle kar rahe the. Maine idhar-udhar dekha toh kuch aur ladke bhi use bhookhi nazaron se ghoor rahe the. Mujhe andar se bohot proud feel ho raha tha.

Main wapas chair pe baith kar sochne laga ki hum Babu Lal se kya baatein karenge. Thodi der baad, maine dekha ki Babu Lal hamari table ki taraf aa raha hai. Bhale hi uska pet bada tha aur woh mota tha, lekin usne acche aur mehenge kapde pehne the toh woh bilkul gawar nahi lag raha tha. Lekin uski aankhon ke us gande expression ko kapde nahi chhupa pa rahe the jab woh ek gandi smile ke saath mere paas aaya. Yeh wahi aadmi tha jiska lund meri biwi ne chusa tha. Apne sundar muh se uski seva ki thi. Woh bhi kai baar. Aur ab use pata tha ki mujhe sab pata hai.

Main khada hua aur usse tightly haath milaya. Maine seedha uski aankhon mein dekha. Uski aankhein meri aankhon se mili aur usne ek arrogant smile di.

“Aur kya haal hain? Teri sundar biwi kahan hai?” Babu Lal ne poocha.

“Sab theek hai. Woh aa gayi,” maine uske shoulder ke peeche dekhte hue kaha. Mou restroom se wapas aa rahi thi.

Usne peeche mud kar dekha. Uski nazaron ne Mou ko upar se neeche tak dekha, aur main jaanta tha ki woh Mou ko is dress mein dekh kar dang reh gaya tha. Woh aakar mere paas khadi ho gayi. Main dekh sakta tha ki Babu Lal ko dekh kar woh thodi nervous ho rahi thi.

“Bohot hot lag rahi hai tu Mou,” usne ghoorte hue kaha. “Toh tu mujhse baat karna chahta tha?” Babu Lal ne apni eyebrows utha kar meri taraf dekha.

“Khushi hui ki aap aaye. Mujhe lagta hai ki humare beech kuch baatein hain jinpe discussion zaroori hai… aur umeed hai aapko iska regret nahi hoga,” maine bilkul calm voice mein jawab diya.

“Koi baat nahi,” Babu Lal ne smile karte hue kaha. Phir usne wapas Mou ko ghoora. “Teri biwi humesha ki tarah kamaal lag rahi hai. Iski jewelry bohot acchi hai.”

Isse pehle ki main reply karta, Mou ne meri taraf smile karte hue kaha, “Mujhe apne pati ke liye taiyaar hona pasand hai.”

“Chaliye baithte hain,” maine casually kaha. Maine uski back pe haath rakha aur chair ki taraf guide kiya, aur phir uske paas baith gaya. Babu Lal table ke doosri taraf hamare saamne chair lekar baith gaya.

Server ke drinks ka order lene ke baad, Babu Lal ne aakhirkar poocha, “Toh main yahan kisliye hoon?”

“Abhi details mein nahi jaate.” Mujhe apne thoughts ko gather karne ke liye thoda time chahiye tha.

Babu Lal aur main normal baatein karne lage, jabki server drinks lekar aaya aur food ka order liya.

Babu Lal mujh se baat toh kar raha tha par uski nazarein Mou se nahi hat rahi thi. Main use blame bhi nahi kar sakta tha. Woh us dress aur jewelry mein sach mein bohot pyaari lag rahi thi. Maine dheere se uski taraf dekha. Uske haath uski godi mein the aur woh Babu Lal ko chhodkar har taraf dekh rahi thi. Main uski nervousness dekh kar muskuraya.

Maine uska ek haath pakda aur squeeze kiya. Woh achanak meri taraf mudi aur mujhe uski taraf dekhte hue smile karte dekha. Apne pati ko dekh kar Mou ki saari nervousness chhu-mantar ho gayi.

Babu Lal abhi baat hi kar raha tha jab usne dekha ki Mou aur main ek dusre ko dekh kar smile kar rahe hain aur humne ek dusre ko kiss kiya.

Usne is scene ko dekh kar smile kiya. “Main dekh sakta hoon ki yeh tujhe kitna pyaar karti hai. Tum dono sach mein lucky ho jo ek dusre ke saath ho.”

Mou aur maine kiss khatam ki. Mou ke andar ab thodi himmat aa gayi thi aur usne apne pati ke liye thoda naughty banne ka faisla kiya.

“Haan bilkul karti hoon… warna aapko kya lagta hai, maine jo kiya woh kaise kar paati?” usne sharmate hue Babu Lal se kaha.

“Tera matlab hai jab tune mera bada lund chusa tha?” Babu Lal ne bilkul blunt hokar poocha.

Mou ne use thoda ghoor kar dekha. “Haan. Wahi. Aur bhale hi aapke paas bada lund ho…” Phir woh meri taraf mudi. “…lekin woh mere pati ke liye mere pyaar se bada nahi hai.”

Babu Lal ne apni aankhein ghuma leen aur haath fold kar liye. Woh uski is filmy baat pe dheere se has pada.

Maine un dono ki yeh nok-jhonk dekh kar smirk kiya. Maine apna haath apni biwi ke shoulder pe rakha aur use apne paas khinch liya.

Maine seedha Babu Lal ki taraf dekhte hue kaha, “Toh ab tak aapko samajh aa gaya hoga ki yeh sab mera hi idea tha.”

Babu Lal ne sir hila diya. “Maine bhi yahi socha tha.” Use pata tha ki main hi woh chabi hoon jisse use wapas Mou ke saath hook up karne ka mauka milega. Bas use yeh samajh nahi aa raha tha ki isme mera kya faida hai.

“Main apni biwi se bohot pyaar karta hoon. Woh mere liye is duniya mein sabse badhkar hai. Toh aage ki baat shuru karne se pehle, aapko yeh samajhna hoga ki humare liye yeh sirf ek adventure hai. Aapko meri respect karni hogi, aur sabse badhkar humari shaadi ki respect karni hogi.”

Arnab ke muh se yeh baatein sun kar Mou ka dil khush ho gaya aur uske pyaar ka ehsaas hua.

Babu Lal ne bas phir se sir hila diya. Lagta hai woh samajh gaya tha ki abhi sirf shanti se sunna hai.

Maine aage kaha, “Jaise aapne bola, main lucky hoon ki mujhe Mou mili. Jab main chhota tha tabhi se meri ek crazy fantasy thi ki meri wife kisi aur ke saath hook up kare. Aur jab maine kisi aise ke baare mein socha jiske saath meri banti nahi hai aur jo use bilkul attractive nahi lagta, toh yeh aur bhi naughty ho gaya. Woh yeh sab sirf meri lust ko bhadkane ke liye kar rahi hai. Aur yahin pe aapki entry hoti hai.”

“Toh isliye us raat woh hot tub ke paas aayi thi? Woh tere liye tha?”

Mou ne jawab diya, “Haan, mujhe haal hi mein unki is fantasy ke baare mein pata chala tha. Aur bohot samjhane ke baad unhone mujhe aapse flirt karne ke liye bheja. Lekin…”

“Lekin usne usse kahi zyada kiya, kyunki use pata tha ki yeh dekh kar main kitna pagal ho jaunga. Main wahin bahar bushes mein chhupa dekh raha tha.”

Babu Lal ki aankhein yeh sun kar phail gayi ki main wahan khada dekh raha tha. “Toh iska matlab tere lund se bade hone ka isme koi lena-dena nahi tha.”

Maine koi jawab nahi diya. Meri fantasy kabhi bhi is baat pe depend nahi thi ki doosre mard ka lund mujhse bada hai. Main zyadatar mardon se bada hoon. Lekin Babu Lal ordinary mardon jaisa nahi tha. Ab Mou ko Babu Lal ke us massive lund ke saath khelte dekhne ke baad, mujhe ehsaas hua ki isne mujhe kitna jalaya aur garam kiya hai.

Maine Mou ki taraf dekha. Main uska jawab sunna chahta tha. Mou ne pehle mujhe dekha, phir Babu Lal ki taraf aur ek gehri saans chhori, jaise woh aise gande sawal ka jawab dene se irritated ho.

“Maine socha tha ki mere pati ko sirf mera aapka lund stroke karna hi pagal kar dega. Mujhe nahi pata tha ki…”

“Ki mera lund itna bada hoga,” Babu Lal ne smirk kiya.

Mou ne neeche dekhte hue haan mein sir hilaya. “Isse kaam thoda aasaan ho gaya shayad. Main jaanti thi ki yeh unhe pagal kar dega. Aapka… bada hona mere liye ek bonus ki tarah tha.”

“Tere liye ya tere pati ke liye?” Babu Lal hans pada, jiski wajah se Mou sharm se laal ho gayi aur apni nazarein table pe tikaye rakhi.

“Dono ke liye,” maine uski taraf se jawab diya. “Toh deal yeh hai Babu Lal. Mujhe apni biwi ko aapke saamne submit karte dekhna pasand aaya. Aap lucky ho ki aapke paas woh monster lund hai, warna mere kitne bhi samjhane pe Mou aap jaise mard ke saamne kabhi submit nahi karti.”

Mou meri baat sun kar dheere se has padi. Babu Lal bhi hans pada. Use is baat ka bura nahi laga kyunki use pata tha ki yeh sach hai. Mou jaisi biwi ko touch karne ka use kabhi sapne mein bhi mauka nahi milta. Mere is plan ki wajah se hi yeh possible ho paya tha, aur isliye woh andar hi andar hamara ehsaan-mand tha.

“Toh ab kya?” Babu Lal ne poocha.

“Ab main aapko rules bataunga, agar aap chahte hain ki yeh aage bhi chalta rahe.”

“Pehla rule. Koi sex nahi. Yeh hamare liye sirf ek adventure hai. Hum nahi chahte ki isse hamari life ya marriage pe koi asar pade.

Doosra rule. Aap har roz Mou ke saath hook up nahi kar sakte. Yeh sab spontaneous hoga. Main aapse vada karta hoon ki mahine mein kam se kam ek baar aur maximum do-teen baar, occasion ke hisab se.

Teesra rule. Aap Mou ko hurt nahi kar sakte. Aap akele mard ho jisne uski gaand pe itne zor se thappad maare hain. Hum dono ko isse aitraaz nahi hai, lekin aap zyada physical nahi ho sakte.”

Babu Lal ne yeh sun kar smile kiya. Use Mou ka pehla blowjob mila tha aur ab woh akela mard tha jisne uski gaand pe thappad maare the. Mujhe pata tha ki Babu Lal ab samajhne laga hai ki hum kis baat pe turn on hote hain.

“Chautha rule. Aap kisi ko is baare mein nahi batayenge, warna yeh sab wahin khatam ho jaayega.

Paanchwa aur aakhri rule. Mou character mein aakar aapse gandi-gandi baatein karegi. Use pata hai ki isse mera lund khada hota hai. Mujhe koi aitraaz nahi hai agar aap usse rough tarah se baat karein, ya kabhi-kabhi mujhe bhi neeche dikhayein. Lekin yeh sab sirf hook up ke time hoga. Bedroom ke bahar, main chahta hoon ki aap hamari aur hamari shaadi ki respect karein. Warna yeh sab khatam. Toh? Kya bolte ho?”

Poore time maine bilkul calm aur confident rehne ka natak kiya. Mou ko bhi yeh dekh kar bohot hot lag raha tha ki main usse share karne ke baare mein itna comfortable ho kar baat kar raha hoon, jaise mujhe poora confidence ho ki main use kabhi nahi khounga.

Babu Lal ne bina kuch bole thodi der meri taraf dekha. Woh mujhse pehle pasand nahi karta tha aur ab main apni biwi ko uske saath hook up karne ka mauka de raha tha. Uske sabse purane doston ne bhi kabhi aisa nahi kiya hoga, aur yeh ajeeb tha ki uska ek dushman aisa kar raha hai. Main dekh sakta tha ki woh mujhe upset karke is game ko kharab nahi karna chahta tha.

 

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Chapter - 9




Babu Lal ne aakhirkar ek gandi smile di aur bola, “Mujhe manzoor hai.”

Mou ne mera haath pakda aur use halka sa squeeze kiya.

Babu Lal zor se hasa, “Tujhe pata hai Arnab beta, is sab ke hone se pehle mere dimag mein ek khayal aaya tha ki aaj ghar jaake teri is mast gori biwi ki chut maar hi loon aakhirkar!” Babu Lal ne apna sir peeche kiya aur aankhein band karke khilkhilakar hasne laga. Main ek second ke liye bilkul sunn ho gaya, meri bolti band ho gayi. Lekin maine chupke se dekha ki Mou ne Babu Lal ko upar se neeche tak dhyan se taada, jaise uske mote lund ka andaza laga rahi ho ki kya yeh buddha sach mein use chodne ke kabil hai ya nahi. Uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb si garmi aur thandak thi.

“Haan, par ab aisa kabhi nahi hoga,” maine khudh ko sambhalte hue ek fake smile ke saath kaha. Agar kismat thodi alag hoti, toh shayad aaj woh sach mein Mou ko chodne ka try karta. Aur jab Mou ne use woh look diya, toh mere dimaag ke ek chote se kone mein khayal aaya ki kya Mou use sach mein aisa karne deti? Lekin jaldi hi Mou ki nazarein sakht ho gayi aur usne Babu Lal ko gusse aur ghin se dekha, jaise woh is ajeeb baat ko sun kar chidh gayi ho. Maine apne andar hi andar khud pe hasa ki maine ek second ke liye hi sahi, apni biwi aur hamare is plan pe doubt kiya.

“Haan beta, main samajh gaya. Heh,” Babu Lal ne haan mein sir hilaya.

Theek usi waqt waiter hamari table pe aaya.

“Kya aap log dessert mein kuch lena chahenge?”

Maine Mou aur Babu Lal ki taraf dekha. “Nahi, meetha hum baad mein lenge. Bas bill le aaiye.”

Waiter ne sir hilaya aur chala gaya. Mou ne hum dono ki taraf dekha, “Toh… phir aaj raat drinks pe chal rahe hain ya nahi?”

Maine haste hue haan mein sir hila diya.

“Main toh yahan taxi se aaya tha. Tum dono kaise aaye?” Babu Lal ne poocha.

“Hum Uber se aaye the.”

“Oh accha. Toh kya hum saath mein chal sakte hain?”

Mou aur maine ek dusre ko dekha aur apne shoulder shrug kiye.

Maine dinner ka bill pay kiya aur hum restaurant se bahar nikle. Uber gaadi mein Mou beech mein baithi thi aur mujhse poori tarah chipki hui thi, uska sir mere shoulder pe tha. Babu Lal seat ke doosri kone pe baith gaya. Uski gandi nazaarein lagatar Mou ki nangi janghon pe tiki hui thi. Mou ko pata bhi nahi chala par uski grey dress thodi upar khisak gayi thi, jisse uski gori, makkhan jaisi naram janghein saaf dikh rahi thi.

Maine notice kiya ki hamara Uber driver, jo ek young ladka tha, baar-baar rearview mirror ko adjust kar raha tha taaki aaine mein se meri biwi ke cleavage aur uski nangi janghon ko taad sake. Restaurant ki tarah hi, meri biwi ko is tarah doosro se taadte dekh kar mera lund pant mein aur zor se phadakne laga aur mujhe apni biwi pe garv ho raha tha, mera seena chauda ho gaya.

“I love you shona,” maine uske kaan mein whisper kiya. Mou ne apna sir uthaya aur meri taraf thodi ghum gayi.

“I love you too,” usne pyaari si smile ke saath kaha. Maine uske chehre ko apne haathon mein liya aur apne honth uske honthon pe daba diye. Main use passionate tarah se kiss karne laga aur usne bhi utne hi josh se jawab diya. Uski garam zubaan bahar nikli aur meri zubaan se lipat gayi. Hum dono abhi kiss hi kar rahe the jab Mou achanak moan karte hue kiss se alag ho gayi.

Usne thodi ghabraayi hui dabi awaaz mein mujhse kaha, “Arnab… Babu Lal mujhe chhoo rahe hain.” Uski saans tezi se chal rahi thi. Babu Lal seat pe uski taraf sarak aaya tha aur uska khurdoora, mota haath Mou ki naram aur gori jangh pe tha.

“Karne de,” maine bhari awaaz mein kaha. Maine use apni taraf aur khincha, ab uska jism mere seene se chipka tha aur uski peeth Babu Lal ki taraf ho gayi thi.

“Nahi shona!... Uber driver dekh lega,” usne dheere se whine kiya.

“Dekhne de use… dekhne de ki meri biwi kitni hot aur slutty hai.” Main apni biwi ki numaish karne ke liye pagal ho raha tha, doosro ko taadwana chahta tha use.

Usne mana karne ke liye muh khola par maine wapas uske honthon ko choosna shuru kar diya. Main poore josh ke saath use kiss karne laga. Babu Lal ki himmat aur badh gayi aur woh khuleaam uske jism ko masalne laga. Maine mirror mein dekha ki usne Mou ki dress ko aur upar khinch diya, jisse uski mast gol gaand lagbhag nangi ho gayi. Meri biwi ne andar ek patli si blue thong pehni thi jo uski nangi gaand ke beech phasi thi, aur ab Uber driver mirror mein uski nangi gaand ko bhookhi nazaron se taad raha tha.

“Nahi Babu Lal Uncle!... ruko,” Mou ne aakhirkar apni sexual arousal se khud ko thoda sambhala aur peeche haath badha kar Babu Lal ka haath pakad liya. Usne uske haath ko dhakela aur khud ko seedha karke apni dress neeche ki taaki gaand dhak sake.

“Tum bohot gande ho Arnab… mujhe yakeen nahi ho raha ki tumne unhe aisa karne diya,” usne sharm se laal hote hue kaha. Ek anjaan driver ke samne is tarah public mein khud ko touch karwane pe woh embarrassed toh thi, par andar se hairan bhi thi ki uski chut is par kitni zyada geeli ho gayi thi.

“Sorry jaan… main behak gaya tha,” maine haste hue kaha. “Tu lagti hi itni garam hai shona.”

“Apne aap par thoda control rakho,” usne ek fake gusse ke saath mujhse kaha.

Maine Babu Lal ki taraf dekha, jo ek smug smile ke saath mujhe ghoor raha tha, jisse mujhe andar se kafi jalan aur chidh hui.


Maine club ke ek shaant corner mein ek chota sa cabin book kiya tha. Friday ki raat hone ki wajah se poora club packed tha.

Humein ek C-shape ke booth ki taraf le jaya gaya. Mou pehle andar baithi aur main uske peeche gaya. Babu Lal doosri taraf se us cabin mein ghus gaya. Mou ab hum dono ke beech mein baithi thi par woh poori tarah mujhse chipki hui thi, bilkul waise hi jaise Uber mein thi.

Ek waitress aayi aur humare drinks ka order lene ke baad chali gayi.

“Mujhe abhi bhi yakeen nahi ho raha ki tumne Uber mein Babu Lal ko mere jism ko masalne diya aur meri dress upar khinchne di!” usne hairat bhari dabi awaaz mein whisper kiya. “Pata nahi us driver ne kya socha hoga mere baare mein.”

“Main shart laga sakta hoon ki woh ek mote, badsurat saale ko duniya ki sabse hot aurat ko touch karte dekh dang reh gaya hoga,” maine jawab diya. “Umeed hai uska lund khada ho gaya hoga yeh dekh kar ki itni sundar aurat kitni slutty hai.”

“Tum toh Babu Lal se bhi zyada tharki ho,” usne mujhe ek gehri kiss karte hue kaha.

“Ab thoda dhyan Babu Lal pe bhi do… mujhe thoda jealous karo. Woh mota sand kabse tujhse apni nazaarein nahi hata paa raha hai,” maine poori lust ke saath kaha. Main us aadmi se hate karta tha par main apni pyari biwi ko uski godi mein dekhna chahta tha.

“Kya tum sach mein yeh chahte ho?” usne dabi saans ke saath poocha, yeh confirm karte hue ki main abhi bhi ready hoon ya nahi. Maine dheere se haan mein sir hila diya.

Mou thodi sharmaate hue Babu Lal ke paas sarakne lagi. Mera lund turant pant ke andar pathar ki tarah khada ho gaya jab maine use Babu Lal ki taraf lean hote dekha aur usne Mou ke kandhe pe apna mota haath daal kar use apne mote seene se chipka liya. Babu Lal ne meri taraf gandi smile ki aur Mou ke kaan ke paas apna ganda muh ragadte hue bola, “Mujhe bada maza aata hai jab tu apni gori biwi ko aage badhaata hai.” Usne use apne mote seene se chipkaya aur uske gaal aur gardan pe kiss karne laga.

Mou ne mujhe ghoora aur chup-chaap Babu Lal ko khud ke aur paas aane diya. Main khush tha ki hum club ke ek andhere kone mein the aur club packed tha, isliye kisi ka dhyan is buddha-bhains pe nahi jaa raha tha jo meri biwi ko touch kar raha tha. Maine dekha ki Babu Lal ne apna haath neeche kiya aur Mou ki tight dress ke andar haath daal kar uski gol-gol gaand ko poora ek muthi mein bhar liya. Mou ne apna jism thoda aage kiya taaki uske mote haath ko space de sake. Babu Lal ne itni rough tarah se uski gaand ko dabaya ki Mou ke muh se ek wet moan nikal gayi.

Mera lund bilkul phadak raha tha apni biwi ko mere saamne is tarah kisi aur ke haathon se finger aur squeeze hote dekh kar. Mou jaan-bujh kar apni gaand ko adjust kar rahi thi taaki Babu Lal use acche se squeeze kar sake. Use pata tha ki uski yeh naughty side mujhe kitna pagal kar rahi hai.

Babu Lal ne meri taraf dekhte hue Mou ke kaan mein dheere se kuch whisper kiya. Woh muskurate hue bol raha tha aur poora time mujhe hi ghoor raha tha. Mou chup-chaap sunti rahi aur uske dono haath table ke neeche the. Mujhe baad mein pata chala ki Babu Lal ne Mou ka haath apne mote lund pe rakhwa diya tha aur woh use stroke kar rahi thi jabki woh uski gaand ko touch kar raha tha.

Dono ek dusre se kaafi der tak dabi awaaz mein baatein karte rahe. Woh dono ek dusre ke itne close the ki yeh dekh kar mere pet mein ajeeb si jalan ho rahi thi.

Mujhe pagalpan ho raha tha ki woh dono kya baatein kar rahe hain. Kuch minute ke baad, Mou achanak gusse mein Babu Lal ki taraf mudi. Lagta hai uski kisi baat se Mou chidh gayi thi.

Babu Lal hans pada aur apna haath uske upar se hata liya aur thoda peeche ho kar baith gaya. Woh pehle se dekhne laga aur phir meri taraf, bas wait karne laga. Mou ka chehra laal ho chuka tha aur usne meri taraf dekh kar kaha, “Arnab… chalo dance floor pe chalte hain.”

Main thoda hairan tha kyunki humne college ke dino ke baad se kisi club mein is tarah dance nahi kiya tha. Phir bhi main khada hua aur Mou ka haath pakad ke use booth se bahar nikala.

Hum dance floor ki taraf jaane lage, aur maine peeche mud kar dekha toh Babu Lal abhi bhi gandi smile ke saath humein hi dekh raha tha aur uski nazaarein Mou ki gol-gol gaand pe thi jo grey dress ke andar har step pe jiggle kar rahi thi.


Dance floor pe pahunchte hi Mou ne mujhe bheed wali jagah pe khincha aur meri taraf mud kar mujhe ek pyaari si kiss ki.

Maine use wapas kiss kiya aur uske kaan mein bola, “Aaj raat tu kafi naughty behave kar rahi hai…”

“Main koshish kar rahi hoon… sirf aapke liye. Kaisa lag raha hai?”

Maine apni hips ko aage kiya taaki woh mere sakht lund ko feel kar sake.

“Lagta hai mujhe mera jawab mil gaya,” usne haste hue kaha.

“Tum dono table ke neeche kya whisper kar rahe the?”

“Ugh! Woh buddha bohot arrogant ho raha hai.”

“Mujhe hairani nahi hai. Mujhe laga hi tha ki sach pata chalne ke baad woh aur bhi zyada arrogant banega. Sach toh yeh hai ki woh hamari limits check karne ki koshish kar raha hai.”

Mou ne sir hilaya, “Haan, mujhe bhi yahi lagta hai. Usne mujhse kaha ki agar woh hamare rules follow karega, toh uski bhi teen shartein hain, jo mujhe aapse akele mein kehni hongi.”

“Sachi? Aur kya hain woh shartein?” maine apni eyebrow utha kar poocha.

Usne ek gehri saans li.

“Pehli shart. Mahine mein ek baar, use pool ya hot tub pe ek din chahiye. Us din aap humein dekh sakte ho, aur mood ke hisab se mujhe use blowjob dena padega. Lekin maine usne bol diya ki hamare rules ke mutabik yeh har baar nahi ho sakta. Toh usne kaha ki har ek mahina chhod kar pool blowjob hoga. Baki time woh bas pool mein nahaana chahta hai aur mujhe touch karna chahta hai.”

Mera muh khula ka khula reh gaya uski baatein sun kar. Hum music pe dheere-dheere hilte rahe aur woh bolti rahi.

“Doosri shart. Har roz use meri ek sexy picture chahiye.”

Maine socha, pehli shart ke mukable yeh toh phir bhi thik hai.

“Teesri shart. Har mahine ke aakhri Sunday ko, mujhe subah-subah uske ghar jaana hoga aur use blowjob dekar jagana hoga. Aur blowjob se pehle, mujhe bed pe uske liye breakfast banana padega taaki jab main use blowjob doon toh woh khana kha sake. Uske baad hum saath mein shower lenge aur woh mujhe touch karega. Aur us din, na toh aap dekh sakte ho aur na hi koi video banayi jaayegi.”

Yahi woh shart thi jiske baare mein sun kar Mou ka gussa table pe bhadak gaya tha.

Mujhe yeh baatein batate hue Mou ka chehra bilkul laal ho chuka tha. Aakhri shart ne use sabse zyada sharminda kiya tha. Ek toh subah-subah blowjob dena aur breakfast banana hi itna humiliating tha, aur upar se uske saath shower lena? Yeh uske liye kaafi personal aur intimate baat thi. Pata nahi Babu Lal usse kya-kya karwata ya khud kya try karne lagta.

Babu Lal ki himmat toh hai yaar, maine apne dimag mein socha. Main sochne laga ki humein ise accept karna chahiye ya nahi.

“Tujhe kya lagta hai humein kya kaana chahiye? Kya tu sach mein isme comfortable hai?” maine poocha. Mou ne koi jawab nahi diya, bas apne shoulders shrug kar diye. Uski reaction dekh kar mujhe laga ki woh bilkul comfortable nahi hai. Agar aisa tha, toh mujhe laga ki mujhe yeh sab yahin rok dena chahiye.

Lekin theek jab main bolne wala tha ki hum mana kar dete hain, usne kaha: “Main karungi… agar aap sach mein chahte ho. Mujhe pata hai ki yeh aapko kitna pagal kar dega. Main aapke liye karna chahti hoon! Aapki khushi ke liye!” Usne meri aankhon mein dekha aur mujhe kiss kiya. Yeh saaf tha ki bhale hi use yeh shart bilkul pasand nahi thi, phir bhi woh sirf meri khushi ke liye taiyaar ho rahi thi.

“Mou… hamari iski zaroorat nahi hai. Tune meri fantasy ke liye pehle hi bohot zyada kiya hai. Main nahi…”

Usne mujhe beech mein hi tok diya, “Hamari fantasy! Mujhe accha lagta hai jab aap is tarah behave karte ho, toh ab yeh hamari fantasy hai. Mujhe pata hai ki isse aapko kitna nasha hota hai, main use abhi feel kar sakti hoon,” usne playfully haste hue kaha.

Maine smile kiya aur use phir se kiss kiya. “Theek hai, main samajh gaya. Phir maine usse poocha, “Lekin kya tu sach mein isse garam hoti hai? Uske saath hone pe?”

Mou thodi der ke liye chup ho gayi, lekin phir haan mein sir hilaya. “Woh aadmi pasand nahi hai mujhe, bas yeh naughty hone ka khayal garam karta hai. Apne pati ke alawa kisi aur ke lund ke saath khelna… yeh sab kitna galat hai.”

“Aur woh bhi aapse bada lund,” maine use tease kiya.

Mou ne apni aankhein ghuma leen aur apni muskurahat chhupane ka try karne lagi.

“Chalo, ab chalte hain us kaminey ke paas,” usne mera haath khinchte hue kaha.


Hum dance floor se nikal kar wapas apne booth ki taraf aaye. Babu Lal wahi baitha gandi smile kar raha tha. Mou pehle andar baithi aur main uske peeche gaya. Maine notice kiya ki uski dress aur upar khisak gayi thi, jisse uski gori janghein saaf dikh rahi thi. Mou ne sharma kar mujhe dekha aur phir Babu Lal ki taraf. Babu Lal ne bade aaram se apna haath meri biwi ki nangi jangh pe rakh diya aur uske touch se Mou ka badan kaanp utha. Usne kuch nahi bola aur maine bhi chup rehna hi thik samjha.

“Toh aapki bhi kuch shartein hain?” maine bilkul normal tone mein poocha.

Babu Lal hasa aur uski gori, naram jangh pe haath ghumane laga. “Maine socha ki jab main tumhare liye kuch kar raha hoon, toh badle mein mujhe bhi kuch milna chahiye.”

“Toh kya aapko pehle kuch nahi mil raha tha?”

“Mera yeh matlab nahi tha,” Babu Lal Mou ki taraf dekh kar hasa. “Teri biwi meri zindagi mein touch ki hui sabse gori aur hot aurat hai. Main tere saare rules follow karunga. Aur badle mein mujhe bhi kuch milega toh main aur khush hunga. Mujhe pata hai tum dono ko kya pasand hai. Main tumhari fantasy ko poora karunga, par tum dono ki respect bhi karunga. Aur jab tumhara yeh adventure khatam ho jaayega, main samajh jaunga.” Usne uski dress ko aur upar khinch diya, jisse uski blue thong ka crotch saaf dikhne laga. Mou ne sharm se apni dono jaanghein tight band kar leen.

Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki woh yeh sab sirf humein impress karne ke liye keh raha hai ya sach mein keh raha tha. Maine use gusse se ghoora. Mujhe chidh ho rahi thi ki woh kitne aaram se meri biwi ko touch kar raha tha aur use expose karte hue badle mein shartein rakh raha tha. Mera lund pant ke andar bilkul phadak raha tha.

Babu Lal ne ek arrogant smile di, jisse mujhe bohot jalan hui. Lekin mujhe lag raha tha ki woh sach keh raha tha. Woh bas Mou se jitna ho sake utna maza lene chahta tha isse pehle ki hum dono normal ho jaayein. Use pata tha ki Mou mujhse kitna pyaar karti hai, aur use yeh bhi pata tha ki uske pati ki is fantasy ke alawa uske paas Mou ke jism ke saath khelne ka koi mauka nahi tha.

Maine uske mote haath ko apni biwi ki nangi jangh pe ghumte dekha. Uski mote ungliyan ab uski thong ke crotch pe dheere-dheere tap kar rahi thi. Uski ungliyan kaafi moti thi, aur main sochne laga ki kaash yeh apni un moti ungliyon se uski blue thong ko side kare aur apni ungliyan meri biwi ki geeli chut ke andar ghusa de, jo ab tak paani chhod rahi hogi.

“Toh phir kya socha tum dono ne?” usne ghamand se poocha, jab usne dekha ki main uski ungliyon aur apni biwi ke crotch ko ghoor raha hoon.

“Humein shartein manzoor hain,” maine mushkil se saans lete hue kaha.

“Kamaal hai… toh chalo is khushi mein tu apni is randi biwi ko mere haath se finger hote hue dekh,” usne gande dhang se kaha. Use samajh aa gaya tha ki main uske control mein hoon. “Apni biwi ki taange faila aur uski thong ko side kar taaki main iski chut mein apni moti ungliyan daal sakoon.”

Maine ek behoshi ki halat mein apni biwi ki nangi jangh ko pakda aur use side kiya. Mou ne nervous hokar mujhe dekha. Usne ek second ke liye resist karne ki koshish ki, lekin phir mujhe jo karna tha karne diya. Usne apni dono taange faila leen, ek doosre mard ke saamne apni chut kholte hue. Maine uski blue thong ko ek side khinch diya, jisse uski shaved, gulabi chut us gande aur badsurat aadmi ke saamne expose ho gayi jise hum dono despise karte the.

Babu Lal yeh dekh kar gandi smile karne laga.

Achanak Mou ne apni chut pe apna haath rakha aur boli, “Humein aapki shartein manzoor hain, lekin… photo har roz nahi balki hafte mein ek baar hogi, aur shower har mahine nahi balki har alternate month hoga pool blowjob ki tarah.” Uski awaaz mein ek pakki firmness thi.

“Theek hai,” Babu Lal ne bhari awaaz mein kaha aur uske haath ko chut ke upar se hata diya. Usne apni mote ungliyon ke tips ko uski geeli, sticky aur phooli hui chut ke honthon pe ghumaya. Mou ke muh se ek halki whimper nikal gayi aur usne meri taraf dekha. Uska chehra poori tarah se garam ho chuka tha. Uski aankhein phail gayi aur uske muh se ek wet moan nikla jab Babu Lal ne apni ek moti ungli uski chut ke andar zor se ghusa di.

“Oh fuck!” Mou groan karne lagi aur usne apna haath mere sar ke peeche rakha aur mere chehre ko neeche khinch kar mujhe tightly kiss karne lagi. Jabki Babu Lal apni moti ungliyan uski sopping wet chut mein andar-bahar kar raha tha. Phir usne ek aur moti ungli andar daal di aur meri biwi ki chut ko finger karne laga.

“Haan gandi randi… apne pati ko kiss kar jabki main teri is geeli chut ko finger kar raha hoon,” Babu Lal gurraya. “Khush hai Arnab beta? Yahi dekhna chahta tha na tu? Apni biwi ko doosre mard ke saamne taange failaye dekhna?” Woh mujhe taunt kar raha tha aur meri biwi ko finger fuck kar raha tha.

Babu Lal ne phir Mou ke baal pakde aur use mujhse alag kiya. Woh use kiss karne ke liye aage badha. Mou ne uske seene pe haath rahe aur peeche hatne ki koshish ki, lekin Babu Lal uske liye bohot strong tha. Usne apne honth uske honthon pe daba diye aur use zor se kiss karne laga. Usne apni gandi zubaan uske muh mein daal di. Aur main dekh raha tha ki Mou ne aakhirkar us kiss ko accept kar liya.

Babu Lal pehli baar mere saamne meri biwi ko kiss kar raha tha aur main itne paas se sab dekh raha tha. Uska kiss bohot slow aur passionate tha. Usne apna ek haath Mou ki waist pe tight kiya aur doosra haath uski faili hui taangon ke beech chal raha tha. Mou ke haath pehle uske chest pe the, par dheere-dheere unhone uski gardan ko lapet liya, aur uske naram boobs aur perfect body uske mote pet se ragad rahe the.

Yeh sach mein ek kamaal ka scene tha; meri sundar, slim body wali, silky black baalon wali 26 saal ki gori biwi is mote, ganje aur 52 saal ke badsurat aadmi ke saath make out kar rahi thi aur apna finger fuck karwa rahi thi. Maine jaldi se idhar-udhar dekha ki koi aur toh humein nahi dekh raha. Mujhe relief mila ki club packed tha aur wahan andhera tha. Kisi ka dhyan meri biwi ke is surrender pe nahi tha.

Dono lagbhag 10 minute tak make out karte rahe. Babu Lal ko Mou ki embrace aur kiss ka poora maza mil raha tha. Mou ne ek-do baar peeche hatne ki koshish ki par usne use zor se pakad ke rakha aur uske lips pe kiss karta raha. Aakhirkar usne use chhora. Mou ki saans phooli hui thi aur uska chehra laal ho chuka tha, usne Babu Lal ki wrist pakad li.

“Oh my god!!... fuck… main jhadne wali hoon,” usne dabi awaaz mein kaha.

Babu Lal ne theek usi moment pe apni dono ungliyan uski chut se bahar nikaal leen. Meri biwi chidh kar moan karne lagi. “Please mat ruko!” Uski hips upar ki taraf jhatke maar rahi thi taaki uski ungliyan wapas chut mein jaa sakein. Babu Lal ne mujhe dekh kar ek smug smile di. Woh nahi chahta tha ki Mou abhi jhad jaaye.

“Aap bohot bade kaminey ho Babu Lal Uncle,” usne gusse mein kaha, uski taange kaanp rahi thi.

“Abhi bohot jaldi hai baby… jab tu meri baat maanegi tabhi main tujhe jhadne dunga,” usne aaram se kaha. “Chalo ab dance karte hain, apne pati ko ek show dikhao. Aakhirkar woh isi liye toh tujhe yahan laya hai.” Usne uski blue thong ko wapas theek kiya, jisse uski chut dhak gayi.

Mou ne gusse mein Babu Lal ko dekha. “Jaao jaan… uske saath dance karo,” maine uske kaan mein whisper kiya. Usne chidh kar mujhe dekha. Main dekh sakta tha ki uski chut bilkul paani chhod rahi thi aur woh Babu Lal se is baat pe gussa thi ki usne use orgasm nahi lene diya.

“Koi baat nahi, tujhe tera maza baad mein mil jaayega,” Babu Lal hans pada, uski frustration notice karte hue.

Mera apna lund bhi bilkul khada ho gaya tha yeh dekh kar ki meri biwi ki chut se kaise paani beh raha hai.

Babu Lal booth se bahar nikla aur Mou bhi uske peeche nikli. Meri taraf mudte hue, usne mere chehre pe woh dazed look notice kiya. Usne mujhe ek naughty smile di.

Mou ne table pe dono haath rakhe aur aage ki taraf jhuki. Usne apni back ko ek kaamaal ka curve diya, jisse uski gol gaand stick out ho gayi, aur apne tits ko aage push kiya. Woh bilkul gazab lag rahi thi — aag ki tarah garam. Jab Mou aayi thi, aur khaskar jab usne yeh pose banaya, toh club ke har ek ladke ne uski gaand aur boobs ko ghoorne ki koshish ki. Uski peeth ka arch dekh kar kisi ka bhi lund paani chhod de. Usne mujhe bade pyaar se kiss kiya, “Theek hai… main uske saath dance karungi aur aapko ek garam show dikhaungi…”

“Arnab beta, maine saalon se dance nahi kiya. Main khush hoon ki tune mujhe apni biwi dance karne ke liye udhaar di hai,” Babu Lal ne comment kiya jag usne Mou ki gaand ko zor se pakda aur dress ke upar se hi daba diya.

Mou ne mujhe ek garam look diya aur Babu Lal ke saath chali gayi. Main uski gaand ko dekh raha tha jo chalte hue jiggle kar rahi thi. Babu Lal ne ghum kar meri taraf dekha aur ek arrogant smile di, jabki usne apna mota haath meri biwi ki waist pe lapet liya tha.

Mou Babu Lal ko dance floor ki taraf le gayi aur bheed mein dono gayab hone lage. Bheed itni zyada thi ki thodi der ke liye woh chhip gaye. Babu Lal uske peeche chal raha tha aur usne bheed mein uski waist ko dono haathon se pakad liya.

Dono dance floor ke ek spot pe ruk gaye. Mou ne Babu Lal ki taraf face kiya aur aage kya karna hai yeh dekhne lagi. Woh hasa aur uski waist pakad kar use ghumaya, uske peeche se chipak gaya. Aur uske kaan mein whisper kiya, “Tera pati kuch gaano ke baad humein dhoondhte hue yahan aayega. Jab woh aayega, toh main teri gaand pe ek halka thappad maarunga taaki tujhe pata chal jaaye ki woh aas-paas hai. Jab tujhe signal mile, toh mere saath itni gandi tarah se dance karna shuru kar dena jitni gandi tarah se tune kabhi apne pati ke saath bhi na kiya ho. Aise pretend karna jaise tujhe pata hi nahi ki woh dekh raha hai. Aur jaise hi tu use dekhegi, thodi hairan hone ka natak karna par rukna mat. Woh hamare paas aayega aur tu use pehle se kahin zyada turned on dekhegi.”

Mou ne sir ghumaya aur boli, “Aap toh aise bol rahe hain jaise aapne yeh pehle bhi kiya ho. Aapko kaise pata?”

“Maine pehle kabhi nahi kiya, par maine tere pati jaise cuckold logon ke baare mein suna hai. Woh teri protection bhi chahta hai par badle mein tujhe kisi aur ke saamne submit karte hue dekhna chahta hai. Use khud nahi pata ki use kya turned on karta hai. Tu bas aisa kar aur dekh phir kya hota hai.”

Mou ne koi jawab nahi diya. Usne apna sir ghumaya aur pehle gaane ke beat pe apni hips ko hilana shuru kar diya. Usne socha ki use wait karna chahiye ki uska pati kab aata hai aur phir use ek kamaal ka show dikhayegi.

Babu Lal ne uske hips ko pakda aur uski gol gaand ko apne mote pet aur lund pe bilkul chipka liya. Dress ke patle material ke andar se Mou use saaf-saaf feel kar rahi thi.

Woh abhi poori tarah hard bhi nahi tha, phir bhi uska size bahut bada aur thick mehsoos ho raha tha. Mou Babu Lal ko tease karna chahti thi kyunki usne usne jhadne nahi diya tha. Usne apni gol gaand ko uske lund pe ghumana shuru kar diya, dheere-dheere upar aur neeche grind karte hue. Mou ne apni back ko aur arch kiya, jisse uske tits aage chipak gaye aur uske haath uske seene pe the.

Woh peeche mud kar Babu Lal ko dekh rahi thi. Babu Lal bas uski gaand ko dekh raha tha jo uske mote lund pe grind ho rahi thi. Uski naram aur jiggling gaand ke cheeks uske mote pet pe baar-baar takra rahe the. Babu Lal ne uski gaand ko aur zor se apne lund pe dhakela, jab tak ki Mou ko uske mote lund ki thoth uske gaand ke cheeks ke beech saaf feel hone lagi. Isse use wahi raat yaad aa gayi jab birthday ke din hot tub mein usne Babu Lal ke lund ko apni gaand ke beech ragda tha, tab unke beech sirf ek patli bikini thi. Aur ab uske mote lund ka uski chut aur gaand pe dabna uske poore badan mein ek zabardast current daurane laga, jisse uski chut se paani tapak kar janghon tak behne laga aur uski poori body kaanp uthi.