Erotica Games with no rules

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The Act:

Maine uske tip ko apne honthon se chhuma, dheere se apni zubaan se chaatna shuru kiya, phir dheere dheere poora length apne munh mein liya, deep throat tak, baar baar upar neeche move karti hui, apni zubaan se uski veins ko feel karti hui, jab woh climax pe pahuncha toh maine poora sperm apne munh mein liya, ek drop bhi waste nahi kiya, Sumit ke moans se pata chal raha tha ke woh aaj tak itna satisfied nahi hua.

Main jeet gayi thi. Maine apni nightie uthai. Pehne bina. Kuch bina kaha. Room se bahar nikal gayi.

Sumit wahan akela pada tha. Bed pe. Nanga. Aaj raat woh khush tha.




Narrator Note:

Sumit ne sacrifice kiya tha Rajat ke liye. Uski girlfriend ke liye. Par uska chhota bhai? Rajat soch raha tha uski biwi (Pooja) ko chheen ne ke baare mein. Irony.

 

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Chapter Fourteen: Bhaiya or BF

**Thursday Morning**
**7 AM**

Main hostel mein thi. Rest kar rahi thi. Plan kar rahi thi ke ready hongi. Tabhi... unexpected call aaya.

Rajat ka.

Woh flirt kar raha tha. Keh raha tha ke hum hardly baat karte hain. Humein ek doosre ko jaanna chahiye.

**8:30 AM**

Naha ke aayi thi. College ke liye ready ho rahi thi. Siya nahi aa rahi thi — rich princess wapas apni assignments pe lagi hui thi.

Phone phir baja. Phir Rajat. Keh raha tha ke woh area mein hai. Mujhe college drop kar dega. Bus skip kar do.

Main jaanti thi ke is area mein uska koi kaam nahi tha.

Mera crop top aur long skirt bed pe pade the. Par maine socha... hot pants pehen liye. Jaanti thi ke college mein trouble hoga iske liye. Par worth the risk tha.

**8:45 AM**

Rajat ki car mein. Maine uski car appreciate ki.

"Yeh purani family car hai," usne kaha. "Sumit aur Dad nayi chalate hain."

"Phir bhi well maintained hai," maine kaha.

Rajat flirt karne laga. Kehne laga ke woh apni car, apni physique, apni girlfriends ka kitna khayal rakhta hai.

"Main aapki GF nahi hoon," maine flirt karte hue kaha.

Rajat ne car ek expensive cafe ke paas lagayi. Do coffee order ki.

Pucha, "Aravali hill top side subah gayi ho?"

"Nahi," maine kaha.

"Morning classes skip karo," usne kaha. "Main tumhe leke jaata hoon."

**9:15 AM**

Main railing ke paas khadi thi. Chhote Aravali hills ka view dekh rahi thi. Cool breeze chal rahi thi.

Rajat ne apna arm mere shoulders pe daala. Jaise purane dost ho.

Flirt kar raha tha. Keh raha tha ke main kitni beautiful hoon. Aur woh chahta tha ke GF wala part reconsider karoon.

Siya ka call aaya. Keh rahi thi ke usne xyz ko college mein call kiya. Pata chala main wahan nahi hoon.

Maine jhoot bola ke kisi relative ke yahan gayi hoon. Usne kaha ghar aa jao, taake woh mere assignments copy kar sake.

Maine Rajat ke cheek pe kiss kiya thanks ke liye. Coffee aur outing ke liye. Kaha ke GF wale baare mein sochungi.

**9:45 AM**

Rajat ne mujh ek gali pehle drop kiya. Apne ghar se pehle.

"Ab kyun chhupa rahe ho Mr. BF?" maine kaha.

Woh bola ke office jaa raha hai. Main Siya ke paas jaa sakti hoon. Kaha ke jab woh wapas aayega aur main wahan hoon, toh aur baat kar sakte hain.

"Goodbye nahi," usne flirt kiya.

Main cheek ke liye gayi. Par usne apne lips mere lips pe rakh diye. Chhota tha. Par sparking tha.

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Ghar mein ghuste waqt soch rahi thi. Kitni tezi se sab ho raha tha. Par shayad rich families mein yeh speed hoti hai. Ab main peeche nahi hat sakti. Yeh wohi tha jo main chaahti thi.

*Race me Rajat. Jitni tezi chaho.*

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Chapter Fifteen: Disco Outing

**Kapoor House, Delhi**
**Evening, 7 PM**

Main apne room mein ready ho raha tha. Crisp blue suit pehna tha. Dad ne kal phone pe kuch kaam diye the. Poora din unhi mein nikal gaya.

Ab wapas aaya tha. Suggest kiya sab ko bahar jaane ko. Jaanta tha ke meri saas wahi bolegi — "tum young log jaao, enjoy karo."

Main apni saalion ko leke jaa raha tha Khubani. Posh disco Aerocity mein. Aaj ladies night thi. Bheed hogi. Loud music. Party fever. Koi nahi dekhega ke doosra kya kar raha hai.

Main raat se satisfied tha. Us blowjob se. Pooja aur Mira dono magician hain apne munh se.

Par ab nayi raat thi. Aur main phir se hungry horny ho raha tha.

Aur ab mera raasta saaf tha. Mira ke saath woh raasta dobara nahi jaana tha. Aaj meri focus Archie pe hogi.

**8 PM**

Maine chauffeured Merc order ki. Kaha sab peeyenge toh drive mat karte.

Jaise expected, dono saaliyan ready thi. Hot small tight one-piece dresses mein. Dono sexy lag rahi thi. Mira red mein, off-shoulder. Archie black mein, backless. Lucky night thi.

**9 PM**

Traffic mein se hote hue club mein pahunche. Car mein main aage baitha taake koi mischief na ho. Par ab main free tha.

VIP sofa pe baithe. Drinks aur snacks order kiye. Mira aur Archie dono dance floor pe jaana chahti thi. Party shuru ho rahi thi.

Maine kaha, "Tum log jao. Main 2-3 drinks leta hoon pehle. Phir aata hoon."

**10 PM**

Saali do-teen drinks down thi. Sexily wave kar rahi thi dance floor pe.

Main khud kam se kam 5 drinks down tha. Peene mein zyada interest nahi tha. Wapas sofa pe baita, aur ek drink order ki. Disco mein hotties ko ogle kar raha tha. Har taraf hotness thi.

Par phir maine dekha — Mira washroom ki taraf jaa rahi thi. Peeke bhi meri aankhein target pe thi. Archie wahan akeli thi dance floor pe. Move karne ka time tha.

*Archie,* maine socha, *aaj raat tu meri hai.*

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Chapter Sixteen: Playful Banter

**Khanna House**
**9:30 PM**

**Narrator Perspective**

Siya aur Payal ka poora din waste ho gaya gossip mein. Shopping sites pe dekhne mein. Par saath hi saath ek doosre ko carefully judge kar rahi thi. Payal nahi chaahti thi ke Siya jaane. Aur Siya? Woh suspicious thi — jo Bhabhi ne kal raat kaha tha uspe.

Shaam tak hostel ke gates bandh ho gaye the 8 baje. Siya ne Payal ko apne room mein rukne ko kaha. Yeh regular tha Payal ke liye. Par aaj subah ke baad? Yeh different tha.

Rajat gym se ghar mein aaya. Usne dekha — uski behen aur "new GF" drawing room mein baithi hain. Matlab Payal raat ko yahin hai. Usse aaj raat yeh aage badhana tha.

Aur uski car trunk mein? Woh lingerie baithi thi. Rashmi laayi thi unhein. Rashmi aur Sumit ka kya deal tha? Usse hint tha. Par woh details mein nahi jaana chaahta tha.

**10:30 PM**

**Siya's Perspective**

Dinner ke baad. Main aur Payal wapas room mein. Woh mere almirah mein dekh rahi thi — sleepwear ke liye.

Payal ajeeb thi aaj. Aur aaj subah hot pants ka kya scene tha? Dad ghar pe the. Aur Rajat Bhaiya bhi. Usse better sochna chahiye tha. Ya phir... yeh show kisi ke liye tha? Nahi, Bhabhi toh galat hain. Rajat Bhaiya toh Tripti ke saath hain.

Payal bathroom se bahar aayi. Meri black satin nightie mein. Khud main yeh avoid karti hoon — revealing hai, short hai. Usne yeh kyun pick ki? Aur bra ke bina? Uske cleavage poora display pe tha.

*Payal,* maine socha, *tu aaj raat is room se bahar nahi jaane wali. Meri nazar se door nahi.*

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Chapter Sixteen (Continued): Playful Banter

**Khanna House**
**10:30 PM**

**Pooja's Perspective**

Main apne room mein soch rahi thi. Sumit ki awaaz mein aaj kuch zyada hi khushi thi jab hum baat kiye. Jaise usse woh mil gaya jo woh chaahta tha. Woh satisfaction... main jaanti thi woh kisi ke hothon se aaya tha.

Shaam ko Mom se baat hui. Usne bataya Archie ke accident ke baare mein. Ke woh poori raat uske saath thi. Main jhat se connect kar gayi — matlab Sumit upper floor pe Mira ke saath tha. Poori raat. Uski biwi ke behen ke saath.

*Oh meri naïve Maa,* maine socha. *Tu ek ka khayal rakh rahi hai, tera damaad doosri ko baja raha hai. Aur tu keh rahi hai "meri beti ka khayal rakho."*

Phir usne bataya ke woh clubbing pe jaane ki planning kar rahe hain. Main jaanti thi — aaj raat unmein se ek phir se uske neeche hogi. Ya dono? Sumit capable tha.

Main gussa nahi thi. Main jaanti thi mera game kitna complex hai. Aur lamba waqt lega. Ek baar set ho gaya, mera revenge das guna zyada hoga. Par abhi... thodi dissatisfaction thi speed se.

*Rajat,* maine socha. *Mere control mein hai. Par usmein woh dominance nahi hai. Woh confidence nahi hai jo Sumit mein hai. Woh Payal ko dekh ke bhi itna garam nahi hota jitna mujhe dekh ke hota hai.*

Aaj subah Payal ne kya pehna tha? Hot pants. Ghar mein. Dad ke saamne. Rajat ke saamne. Woh jaan bujhkar kar rahi thi. Flirting. Lure kar rahi thi. Aur Rajat? Woh bas dekh raha tha.

Nahi. Main khud step in karungi. Use help karni padegi speed up karne ke liye. Warna yeh game saal bhar chalega.

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**Siya's Perspective**

Phone baja. Bhabhi ka. Itni raat ko? Awaaz thandi aur stern thi. "Siya, mere room mein aao. Abhi. Baat karni hai."

Kya hua? Pata nahi. Par maine jaise kaha waise hi kiya. Bhabhi ki baat tali nahi jaati.

Bhabhi bed side pe baithi thi. Short green nightie mein. Silk. Deep neckline. Oh my, woh hot lag rahi thi. Uski smooth legs. Uski curves. Main sharma gayi.

"Yeh dress kaise hai Siya?" unki awaaz ab bhi stern thi. Testing kar rahi thi.

Maine butter karne ki koshish ki. "Bhabhi, aap pe sab kuch achha lagta hai. Super model lag rahi hain. Green aap pe bahut suit karta hai."

"Mera matlab dress ke baare mein tha Siya," unhone kaha. Aankhen meri aankhon mein. "Yeh risky dress hai, right? Revealing? Short?"

"Haan Bhabhi," maine kaha. Confused.

Unki tone soft ho gayi. Mujhe paas aake baithne ko kaha. Pat pat kiya bed pe.

"Dekho Siya, main Delhi mein badi hui hoon. Jaipur mein bhi nahi. Aur woh bhi behnon ke ghar mein. Phir bhi main hamesha dekhthi hoon ke main mardon ke aas paas kya pehenti hoon. Hamesha careful rahi hoon. Ab main Khanna family ki bahu hoon. Din mein traditional dresses. Sarees. Suits. Yeh nightie?" Unhone apni nightie ka hem uthaya. "Yeh sirf mere bedroom ke liye hai. Sirf Sumit ke liye."

Unhone pause liya. Meri taraf dekha. "Par tumhari bestie? Aaj subah? Hot pants mein? Ghar mein? Bare ass? Sabko dikhati hui? Apne BF ko please karne ki koshish mein?"

*Traditional?* Maine socha. Maine dekha hai kaise blowses pehenti hain Bhabhi. Deep neckline. Backless. Transparent fabrics. Par chhodo, woh bet ke liye mere buttons push kar rahi hain. Main samajh gayi.

"Aisa nahi hai Bhabhi," maine kaha. "Main Payal ko jaanti hoon. Woh aisi nahi hai. Aur Rajat Bhaiya toh ghar mein bhi nahi tha tab."

Bhabhi ne mujhe apni baahon mein liya. Tight. Mere kaan ke paas aake whisper kiya. "Meri naïve baby, tum Payal ko jaanti ho. Par mardon ko nahi. Mardon ki needs ko nahi."

Unke haath mere peeth pe the. Garam. Unke nails softly scratch kar rahe the.

"Tumhare bhaiyon ko dekho. Woh tumse bahut pyaar karte hain. Par for rest of the world? Woh Mard hain. Garam khoon wale. Vicious. Shikari. Duniya mein shikar karne nikle hain. Aur jab shikar unki nazar mein aa jaye..." Unhone pause kiya. Mere neck pe softly kiss kiya. "Woh usse kha jaate hain."

Meri saansein tez ho gayi. Unki awaaz aur soft, seductive ho gayi. Unke lips mere neck pe move kar rahe the.

"Main Bahu hoon Siya. Meri shaadi secure hai. For me Payal can roam around naked, I could care less. Woh meri competition nahi hai. Par tum? Tumhari bestie?"

Unhone mera chehra apni taraf kiya. Aankhon mein dekha. "Rajat usse toy ki tarah use karega. Baar baar. Over and over. Rough hoga jab woh use karega. Apni pleasure ke liye. Aur woh chup chap leti rahegi. Kyunki woh tumhari bestie hai. Woh yeh sab deserve karti hai."

Unhone pause nahi kiya. "Aur Sumit? Tumhare bade bhai? Uske baare mein mat poochho. Agar uski nazar mein aa gayi Payal yeh chhote kapdon mein... woh seedha usse kheench ke apne bedroom mein le jaayega. Door bandh karega. Aur apni lust satisfy karega. Poori raat. You and me? Hum bas wahan khade rahenge. Sunenge. Dekhenge. Kuch nahi kar payenge."

Jis tarah Bhabhi mere bhaiyon aur meri bestie ke baare mein gandi baatein kar rahi thi... vulgar. Explicit. It should have made me angry. Resist karna chahiye tha. Par unki soft awaaz... unke lips mere neck pe... unke haath mere waist pe... yeh vulgar talks... mujhe turn on kar rahe the.

Main enjoy kar rahi thi. Rather, main sab imagine kar rahi thi. Rajat. Payal. Sumit. Sab. Sab ek dusre ke saath. Main beech mein. Bhabhi ke saath.

*Kya ho raha hai mujhe?*

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**Rajat's Perspective**
**11 PM**

Main apne hi ghar mein stealthily move kar raha tha. Apni behen ke room ki taraf. Shikar pe nikla tha.

5 minute pehle main apne room mein tha jab Bhabhi ka msg aaya: *"Siya mere room mein hai. Main use busy rakhti hoon. Payal akeli hai Siya ke room mein. Jaa usse pakad. Tiger."*

*Tiger.* Yeh word Bhabhi se mujhe action mein laaya. Meri ragon mein current sa lag gaya. Main shikar pe nikla. Hungry. Dominant. Ready.

Darwaza khola. Slowly. Andar gaya. Wahan woh thi.

Us short black nightie mein. Siya ki nightie. Par uspe? Wow. Kya cleavage show tha. Uski fair skin. Uski curves. Woh sex goddess lag rahi thi. Mera khoon garam ho gaya.

"Bhaiya!" woh startle ho gayi. Nightie adjust karne ki koshish mein. Apni cleavage chhupane ki koshish mein. Late.

"Bhaiya?" maine smile kiya. Flirtatious. Confident. "Kabse ban gaye Bhaiya? Din mein kuch aur keh rahi thi. Morning mein? Car mein?"

Main paas aaya. "Aaya hoon chit chat karne," maine softly kaha. Darwaza peeche bandh karte hue. Click. Locked. "Siya kahan hai?"

Jhooth bola. Mujhe pata tha woh kahan hai.

"Bhabhi ne bulaya hai," usne kaha. Cheeks red. Flushed. "Woh bas aa rahi hogi."

"Toh main wait karunga," maine casually kaha. Aankhon mein twinkle. Hungry tiger wala twinkle. Head se toe check kiya. Poora. Bed pe uske paas baith gaya. Close. Very close.

Woh flushed thi. Cheeks laal ho gaye. Dar rahi thi. Excited thi. Dono. Main enjoy kar raha tha. Yeh power. Yeh control.

"Toh mere morning request ke baare mein kya socha?" maine kaha. Apna haath uski waist pe wrap karte hue. Tight. Pulling her closer. Main ab Tiger tha. Shikar pe tha.

"Bhaiya, Siya will come anytime. Please." Woh oppose kar rahi thi. Weakly. Formalities ke liye.

"Phir Bhaiya?" maine kaha. "I believe I will have to jog your memory of morning. Car? Hill top? Kiss? Yaad hai?"

Maine usse kheench ke paas liya. Poora. Meri baahon mein. Aur apne lips uske lips pe rakh diye. Hungry. Dominant. Possessive.

*Shuru ho gaya,* maine socha. *Game.*

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*To be continued...*

 

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Pooja Bhabhi & Siya
I know faces are different, but too cute to let it go to waste