Part 89
Raat ke 2 baj rahe the.
Rohan paani peene gallery se guzar raha tha ki Neha ke room se halki-halki awaazein aayi.
Khidki thodi khuli thi, parda bhi side mein hata hua tha.
Usne chupke se andar dekha.
Neha bilkul nangi bed pe baithi thi, dono taange faila ke.
Phone stand pe tikaya hua tha, video call chal rahi thi.
Uska laptop bhi khula tha, screen pe ek ladka nanga baitha lund hila raha tha.
Neha ne ek cigarette (chhota sa joint) apni chut mein andar tak ghusa rakha tha, sirf filter bahar dikhai de raha tha.
Woh dheere-dheere andar-bahar kar rahi thi aur camera ko dikha rahi thi.
Ladka udhar se bol raha tha,
“Neha baby… aur andar daal… kitni geeli hai teri chut… aaah… jaldi dikha!”
Neha ne joint chut se nikaala, uspe uska paani chamak raha tha, usko muh mein daal ke bada sa kash liya aur dhuan chhodte hue boli,
“Ab dekh… abhi tera lund hi andar jayega… aaah… jaldi jhad mere liye!”
Rohan ka lund ekdum khada ho gaya.
Usne chupke se phone nikaala aur poora scene record karna shuru kar diya, zoom karke chut mein joint, dhuan, ladke ka nanga badan, sab clear aa raha tha.
Neha ab teen ungliyan chut mein daal ke zor-zor se andar-bahar kar rahi thi aur chillayi,
“Aaah… jaldi… main aa rahi hoon… tu bhi jhad… aaaahhhh!”
Dono taraf se jhadne ki awaazein aayi.
Neha bed pe gir gayi, joint muh mein daal ke dhuan udati rahi.
Rohan ne 4-5 minute ka full HD video record kar liya, Neha ka chehra, chut, joint, ladke ka lund, sab bilkul clear.
Woh chupke se wapas apne room mein aa gaya, dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha.
Dil mein sirf ek hi baat thi:
“Neha baby… ab to teri chut pakki hai.
Kal subah video dikhaunga… phir dekhna kaise khud kapde utaregi tu.”
Rohan muskura ke bed pe let gaya, phone side mein rakh kar…
ab uske paas Neha ki chut maarne ka solid proof tha.
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Subah ke 11 baj rahe the.
Mehman ab kam ho gaye the, ghar mein sirf close family bachi thi.
Rohan chupke se Mehul ke kamre mein gaya.
Mehul abhi bhi nighty mein thi, baal khule, chehre pe suhagraat ki chamak abhi baki thi.
Rohan ne pocket se ek chhota sa red velvet box nikaala aur Mehul ke saamne rakh diya.
“Ye teri suhagraat ka tohfa… meri biwi ke liye.”
Mehul ne box khola, andar pure gold ke heavy jhumke the, jisme chhote-chhote diamonds lage hue the.
Uski aankhein chamak utthi,
“Rohannn… ye to bahut costly honge!”
Rohan ne uske kaan mein pehnate hue bola,
“Tu meri biwi hai… tere liye to jaan bhi de dunga.”
Mehul khushi se uske gale lag gayi, phir khud daud kar apne drawer se ek bada sa box le aayi.
“Ab meri baari… mera pati bhi to gift deserve karta hai!”
Usne box khola, andar ek premium Rolex thi, black dial, golden bezel, bilkul classy.
Rohan hairan reh gaya,
“Arre Mehul… ye to bahut zyada ho gaya!”
Mehul ne khud uski wrist pe pehnate hue sharma ke boli,
“Tu meri zindagi ka sabse bada tohfa hai… iske saamne kuchh bhi kam hai.”
Dono ek doosre ko dekhte rahe, phir zor se lipat gaye.
Mehul ne kaan mein gunjdi,
“Ab ye jhumke sirf tab pehnungi… jab tu mujhe chodne aayega… aur tu ye watch tab pehna… jab meri chut mein hoga tera lund.”
Rohan ne usko bed pe dhakel diya aur bola,
“Abhi try karte hain dono tohfe…”
Mehul hans peyi aur boli,
“Lock kar darwaza… teri biwi ready hai.”
Kamre mein phir wahi “thap-thap” aur Mehul ki “aaah… Rohan…” wali awaazein goonjne lagi…
tohfe to sirf bahana the, asli tohfa to ek doosra hi tha.
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Darwaza lock hote hi Rohan ne Mehul ko palang ke kinare pe baitha diya.
Gold ke jhumke abhi uske kaanon mein jhool rahe the, har harkat mein chamak rahe the.
Rohan ne uski nighty ke straps dheere se neeche kiye… nighty neeche gir gayi.
Mehul ke bade-bade mumme ekdum khulle, nipples already tight.
Rohan ne ek nipple muh mein liya aur zor se choosa, doosre ko ungliyon se masla.
Mehul ki saans tezi se chalne lagi,
“Aaaah… Rohan… dheere… abhi to abhi pehne hain jhumke…”
Rohan ne usko seedha litaya, dono taange faila di aur seedha muh laga diya chut pe.
Jeebh andar tak daal ke chatne laga, clit ko zor se choosa.
Mehul ki kamar upar uth gayi, usne Rohan ke baal pakad liye,
“Haaye… mera pati… aise hi… poora kha ja meri chut ko… aaaah!”
Das minute tak Rohan ne chut ko aise chusa ki Mehul do baar jhad gayi, bed pe geela daira ban gaya.
Fir Rohan khada hua, apna lower utara.
Lund poora khada, topa laal, geela.
Mehul ne khud haath badha ke lund pakda aur muh mein le liya, gale tak.
Rohan ne uske sir ko pakad ke muh chodne laga,
“Chus biwi… aaj se har subah aise hi chut aur muh dono marunga tera.
Phir usne Mehul ko ghodi banaya, peeche se lund ek jhatke mein poora andar daal diya.
Mehul ki cheekh nikal gayi,
“Aaaah maa… kitna mota hai… fad de aaj!”
Rohan ne kamar pakad ke tezi se dhakke marne shuru kar diye,
Thap-thap-thap-thap… har dhakke se jhumke jhool rahe the, awaaz aa rahi thi.
Mehul chillayi,
“Haan pati… zor se… teri biwi ki chut fad… aaj se roz chodna mujhe!”
Rohan ne position badli… Mehul ko upar chadhaya.
Mehul khud uchalne lagi, mumme zor-zor se uchal rahe the, Rolex Rohan ki wrist pe chamak rahi thi.
Mehul tezi se upar-neeche hone lagi,
“Aaah… dekho… teri watch… teri biwi ke chut mein ghusse hue dekh rahi hai… aaaah jhad rahi hoon main!”
Teen baar jhadne ke baad Rohan ne usko palta, missionary mein daal diya aur zor-zor ke dhakke maare.
Aakhir mein dono saath jhad gaye, Rohan ne poora maal chut ke andar bhar diya.
Dono saans phoolate hue lipat gaye.
Mehul ne jhumke chhue aur gunjdi,
“Ye jhumke ab sirf tere lund ke saamne jhoolenge… promise.”
Rohan ne uske maathe pe kiss kiya,
“Aur ye Rolex sirf tab pehnunga jab teri chut andar hogi.”
Dono hans pade aur ek doosre mein doob gaye…
kamre mein sirf unki saansen aur jhumkon ki halki si khanak gunj rahi thi.
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Shaam ke karib 7:30 baje the.
Ghar mein ab sirf kuchh log bache the, zyadatar log apne-apne kamron mein chale gaye the.
Rohan paani ka glass lene gallery se guzar raha tha ki Neha ke room se phir wahi halki-halki awaazein aayi.
Darwaza andar se band tha, lekin khidki ka parda thoda sa side tha aur side-window khuli thi.
Rohan chupke se paas gaya aur andar dekha, uska lund ek second mein khada ho gaya.
Neha bilkul nangi bed pe leti thi, dono taange poori faila ke.
Ek haath mein pink vibrator tha, full speed pe on, woh usko chut mein andar-bahar kar rahi thi, clit pe ragad rahi thi.
Dusre haath se apne bade-bade mumme zor-zor se daba rahi thi, nipples ko khinch rahi thi.
Phone stand pe rakha tha, video call chal rahi thi.
Uska boyfriend udhar nanga baitha lund hila raha tha aur bol raha tha,
“Neha… aur zor se daal… dikha kitni geeli hai teri chut… aaah… jaldi!”
Neha ki aankhein band thi, muh khula hua,
“Aaaah… baby… dekh… vibrator andar tak ja raha hai… tu hota to ab tak fad deta meri chut… aaah… jhad rahi hoon main!”
Vibrator ki buzzing awaaz aur Neha ki “aaah… aaah…” ki cheekhein saaf sunai de rahi thi.
Rohan ne bina der kiye phone nikaala, silent mode pe kiya aur poora scene record karna shuru kar diya.
Zoom karke vibrator chut mein andar-bahar, mumme dabate hue, boyfriend ka nanga lund, sab crystal clear aa raha tha.
Neha jhad gayi, uska paani vibrator pe tapak raha tha, woh zor se chillayi,
“Aaaah… baby… aa gaya… aa gaya mera!”
Uska boyfriend bhi jhad gaya aur call kaat di.
Neha vibrator side pe rakha, saans phoolate hue let gayi, paseena se tari hui.
Rohan ne 6 minute ka full HD video record kar liya, ab uske paas Neha ki do solid videos thi: ganja wali + vibrator wali.
Woh chupke se wapas mud gaya, dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha.
Dil mein sirf ek hi baat thi:
“Neha… ab to teri chut, gaand, muh, sab mere hain.
Aaj raat hi video dikhaunga… phir dekhna kaise khud aa ke let jayegi tu mere neeche.”
Rohan apne room mein gaya, phone bed pe rakha aur muskura diya.
Kismat sach mein uske saath thi, aur ab Neha ki kismat bhi badalne wali thi.
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Rohan seedha Neha ke darwaze pe pahuncha aur dheemi awaaz mein bola,
“Neha didi…”
Andar se ekdam hadbadaahat bhari awaaz aayi,
“Bhai… ruko… main bathroom mein hoon!”a
