Erotica Shikari ka khel

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Reader Poll - Kaun Hai Sabse Badi wo...?



NEHA - The Cuckold Queen

Age: 36
Figure: 36-28-38
Husband: Manoj (The Ultimate Cuckold)
Body Count: 13
Her Conquests:

Manoj (Husband)
Randhawa (Boss)
Kallu (Office Watchman)
Karan (Freelancer)
Bablu (Kudawala)
Mangu (Auto Wala)
Sunil (Rakhi's Husband)
Paan Shop Guy (Near Hotel Bulbul)
Sanjay (Mahendra Group of industries Ka Heir)
Guy in the Lift (Random Encounter)
Ramesh (Office Peon)
Salim (Gym Trainer)
Anonymous Stranger (One Night Stand)
Specialty: Pativrata Acting, Cuckold Drama, Office Slut

RAKHI - The Neglected Business Wife

Age: 38
Figure: 36-30-38
Husband: Sunil (Not Interested - Possibly Gay)
Body Count: 8
Her Conquests:

Sunil (Husband - Formality Ke Liye)
Karan (freelancer)
Sagar (Businessman)
Harish (Random guy from business conference)
Anil (Sunil's Business Partner)
Rohit (Young Intern)
Arjun (Stranger at Bar - One Night Stand)
Robert (Random meeting at honeymoon tour)
Specialty: Elegant Slut, High Class Randi



SAPNA - The Revenge Bitch

Age: 36
Figure: 38-34-40
Husband: Manas (Cheated on Her)
Body Count: 6
Her Conquests:

Manas (Husband)
Michael (Neighbour stud)
Mangu (Pehla Revenge Fuck)
Ranga (Auto Driver )
Sameer (Auto Driver)
Chotu (Auto Driver)
Pappu (Auto Driver)
Specialty: Public Gangbang, Revenge Sex



MONA - The Sanskari Widow

Age: 32
Figure: 38-34-40
Status: Widow (Husband Heart Attack)
Body Count: 3
Her Conquests:

Mangu (Auto Wala )
Bablu (Kudawala)
Javed (Receptionist - 60 Saal Ka budha)
Specialty: Maryada aur Maza, Gande Low-Class Logo Ki Rani

 

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Chaar auraten drawing room mein baithi thi - Neha, Mona, Rakhi aur Sapna. Beech mein coffee table pe cards bikhre hue thay.


"Rules samajh lo," Neha ne kaha, whisky ka sip lete hue. "Jo pehle haaregi, usse ek dare complete karna hoga. Agar usne mana kiya, ya fail hui, toh woh game se out... aur ghar ja sakti hai."

Sapna ne apni saree theek ki - woh pehni thi ek deep red saree, blouse itna chota tha ki uski poori back khuli thi, aur aage se cleavage itna deep tha ki chaar ungli tak ja sakti thi. Woh nervous thi, lekin excited bhi.

"Deal karo," Mona ne kaha.

Cards bante. Pehla round. Sapna ne apna card dekha - poora hand weak tha. Mona ne zor se kaha: "Show!"

Sapna ne cards dikhaye. Teen pair. Mona ke paas straight tha.

"Haar gayi!" Mona chillayi.

Sapna ka chehra utar gaya. "Nahi... pehle hi round mein..."


Neha ne muskurate hue kaha: "Ab dare time..."

"Kya... kya karna hoga?" Sapna ne poocha, awaaz mein darr tha.

Neha ne socha, phir kaha: "Ek kaam karte hain. Tu gate ke bahar jaayegi. Jo pehla aadmi milega - chahe woh koi bhi ho, jaise bhi ho - usse rijhake, patake, tujhe uska lund chusna hoga."

Sapna darr gayi. "Nahi nahi... yeh bahut risky hai... andar akele mein alag baat hoti hai... jaan pehchaan nahi... kisiko bhi andar bulake... nahi nahi..."

Neha ne kaha: "Tujhe kisne bola us random aadmi ko idhar room mein bulake BJ dena hai? Tujhe bahar hi... koi bhi jagah jo suitable ho... wahan le jaake lund chusna hai. Aur sun - mobile mein record bhi karegi... proof ke liye."

Itne mein Rakhi boli: "Aur itna nahi... tujhe us aadmi ko patake, kisi jagah pe le jaake, uska lund chuske, uska paani nikaal ke apni chuchi pe girana hoga. Aur woh bhi sirf 20 minute ke andar. Agar tu ye karne mein fail hui, toh tu game se out... ghar ja sakti hai."

Sapna ne kaha: "Nahi nahi... aisa mat karo mere saath... main nahi kar paungi..."

Mona ne kaha: "Nahi karogi toh bhi tum out. Jao apne ghar. Chale jao. Tumhare husband uski secretary ko pel ke aaya hoga... teri taraf peeth karke sone ke liye... jaa..."

Sapna ko jab phir se apne husband Manas ki cheat ki baat yaad aayi, woh chup ho gayi. Usse in logon ke saath maza aa raha tha, woh ghar nahi jaana chahti thi.

Woh jhijhakte hue boli: "Theek hai... main... main karti hoon..."

Neha ne mobile uthaya, timer set kiya. "20 minute. Ab."

0 Minutes Elapsed

Sapna dhire dhire flat se bahar nikli. Corridor mein koi nahi tha. Woh aage badhi, lift ke paas dekhi - koi nahi.


3 Minutes Elapsed

Woh wapas aane lagi, lekin door khula nahi. Andar se Neha ki awaaz aayi: "Bahir hi rehna hoga... task complete karke aao..."


Sapna himmat jutaate hue aage badhi.

5 Minutes Elapsed

"5 minute ho gaye... ab tak koi dikha nahi..." Sapna soch mein thi. Woh aur aage badhi, staircase ki taraf.

Wahan ek aadmi tha - delivery wala. t-shirt, black pants, bag haath mein. Umar 22-23 saal, rang sawla, sar pe ek topi, sweat mein chamak raha tha.


Sapna ki saansein tez ho gayi. Yeh tha uska target.

Woh paas gayi. "Excuse me..."

Ladka mud ke dekha. Uski aankhein phool gayi - saamne ek beautiful bhabhi, saree mein, cleavage dikhate hue.

"Haan... haan madam?" usne kaha.

"Tum... tum yahan delivery karne aaye ho?" Sapna ne poocha, intentionally apni saree ka pallu girate hue.

"Haan madam...ye... 2067 kidhar padega......" usne kaha.

Sapna ne kuch socha - lekin usne kuch nahi kaha.

"Main... main wahin rehti hoon..." usne kaha, paas jaake. "Mera naam Sapna hai... tumhara?"

"Raju... madam..." usne kaha, nervous ho ke.

"Raju..." Sapna ne dheere se kaha, aur uska haath pakad ke usse staircase ke neeche le gayi. Wahan ek chhota storage area tha - andhera, koi nahi aata tha.

"Andar chalo..." Sapna ne kaha.

Raju confused tha, lekin peeche peeche chala gaya. Andar jaate hi Sapna ne door band kiya.

"Madam... aap...?" Raju bol nahi paaya.

Sapna ne usse ek purani crate pe bitha diya. "Chup... kuch mat bol... bas maza le..."
Sapna sochi...abhi bas 10 minute he uske paas...itne time enough nahi hoga...mujhe kuch aur karna padega jisse ye jaldi excite hoke release karde.


Usne jaldi se apne blouse ke hook khole. Poora blouse utara, aur neeche floor pe phenk diya. Phir bra bhi nikaali, woh bhi floor pe gira di. Woh adhi nangi thi - sirf saree ka pallu tha, woh bhi gira hua tha.

Raju ki aankhein phool gayi - saamne ek nangi aurat, badi-badi chuchiyan, nipples khade.

"Oh... madam..." Raju stammer kar raha tha.

Sapna ne jaldi se Raju ki pant kholi. Uska lund poora khada tha - kaala, mota, 7 inch lamba. Sapna ne use haath mein pakda.

"Oh... kitna bada hai..." usne kaha.

Neha ki baat yaad aayi - mobile mein record karegi...

Sapna ne apna mobile nikala, camera on kiya, aur side pe place karle Raju ke lund pe focus kiya. Phir usne apna muh neeche kiya, aur lund poora muh mein le liya.

8 Minutes Elapsed

Sapna zor zor se chusne lagi. Raju ka lund uske gale tak ja raha tha. "Glup glup" ki awaaz aa rahi thi.

Raju ne aankhein band ki. "Ohh... madam... kitni garam ho..."

Sapna ne apni saree ka pallu giraya - woh poora zameen pe reng raha tha. Woh ab bilkul nangi thi upar se, sirf saree ka nichla hissa tha jo pet pe tha.

Raju dekh ke aur excited ho gaya. "Madam... aap... aap toh..."

Sapna ne lund muh se nikaala, aur zor se hilaya. "Kuch nahi bolna... bas..."

Woh phir se chusne lagi. Deep throat. Raju ka poora lund uske muh mein tha.

13 Minutes Elapsed**

Raju abhi bhi jhada nahi tha. Sapna nervous ho gayi - time kam tha. Usne technique badli.

Haath se Raju ke lund ke tip pe ungli se circle banaya, zubaan se neeche ki taraf chatna shuru kiya. Phir dono haath se muth maari, zor zor se.

Raju chillaya: "Ohh... madam... kya kar rahi ho..."

Sapna ne aur tez kiya. Haath se hilana, zubaan se tip chatna, aur kabhi kabhi poora muh mein lena.

18 Minutes Elapsed**

Raju abhi bhi control mein tha. Sapna ne last trick use ki - usne apni chuchi Raju ke lund pe ragdi, aur zor zor se upar neeche ki.

"Ohh... madam... main... main..." Raju ka badan kaanpne laga.

Sapna ne turant lund muh mein liya, aur zor zor se chusna shuru kar diya - vacuum ki tarah.

19 Minutes Elapsed**

Raju jhadne wala tha. Sapna ne apni chuchi nikali, aur zor se kaha: "Yahan... meri chuchi pe... ab!"

Raju ne zor se muth maari... pehli pichkari... Sapna ki chuchi pe...

Dusri... teesri...

Garam, thick, white maal Sapna ki dono chuchiyon pe gir raha tha. Raju 30 second tak jhadata raha - poora maal nikaal diya.

19 Minutes 40 Seconds Elapsed

Sapna ne jaldi se apna mobile uthaya, recording band ki. Uske paas time nahi tha blouse aur bra pehenne ka - woh floor pe pade thay.

Usne apne haathon se apni chuchi chupayi - ek haath se ek chuchi, maal gira hua tha dono pe. Saree ka pallu wahin zameen pe pada tha, usne sirf nichla hissa kamar pe bandha hua tha, baaki zameen pe reng raha tha.

Woh bhaagi - adhi nangi, haath se chuchi chupate hue, pallu zameen pe rengte hue.


Corridor se hote hue, flat ke door pe pahunchi.

19 Minutes 57 Seconds Elapsed

Door pe haath maara. Andar se Mona ne poocha: "Kaam ho gaya?"

"Haan... kholo... jaldi..."

19 Minutes 57 second Elapsed (Timer mein sirf 3 second baaki tha)**

Door khula. Sapna andar ghusi, saans phooli hui, haath se apni chuchi chupaye huye - maal ab bhi uski chuchi pe tha, haathon pe bhi lag raha tha.

Teen ki teeno usse dekh rahi thi - adhi nangi, blouse-braless, haath se chuchi chupaye, pallu zameen pe reng raha tha.

"Proof dikhao..." Neha ne kaha.

Sapna ne mobile nikala, video play kiya. Screen pe dikh raha tha - Raju ka lund, Sapna ki chusai, aur aakhir mein maal girte hue uski chuchi pe.

"Wah..." Mona ne kaha.

"Chuchi bhi dikhao..." Rakhi ne kaha.

Sapna ne apne haath hataye. Uski dono chuchi pe ab bhi Raju ka maal tha - kuch chipka hua, kuch gir raha tha. Haathon pe bhi tha.

"Kiska hai yeh?" Neha ne poocha.

"Delivery wala.... Raju..." Sapna ne kaha, thaki hui lekin satisfied.

"Kitna time laga?" Mona ne poocha.

"17 minute 57 second..." Sapna ne kaha.

Teeno ne taaliyaan bajaayi. "Welcome to the club..." Neha ne kaha.

Sapna ne kaha: "Main washroom jaake saaf karti hoon... pehle blouse pehna do..."

Woh apna blouse uthane lagi. Tabhi Neha ne uska haath pakda.

"Ruk... saaf karne ki kya jaldi hai..."

Neha ne Sapna ki taraf mud ke, uski chuchi pe jhuk gayi. Zubaan nikali, aur Raju ka maal chatne lagi.

"Ohh..." Sapna ki awaaz nikli.

Mona bhi aa gayi. "Mujhe bhi taste karna hai..."

Woh dusri chuchi pe jhuk gayi, chatne lagi.

Rakhi bhi aa gayi. "Main bhi..."

Teeno auraten - Neha, Mona, Rakhi - Sapna ki chuchi pe jhuk gayi, Raju ka maal chat rahi thi, ek doosre ki zubaan takra rahi thi.

Sapna khadi thi, haath wall pe rakhe, aankhein band ki, mehsoos kar rahi thi - teen zubaanein uski chuchi pe.

"Ohh... haa... aur chat..." Sapna ne kaha.

5 minute tak teeno chat te rahe. Aakhir mein Sapna ki chuchi poori saaf ho gayi - thodi si shine bachi thi saliva se.

Sapna ne aankhein kholi, aur kaha: "Iss baar kon harta he wo dekhna he .."


Teeno hasne lagi. "Chal... agla round..."

Ab haal aisa tha ki sab jeetne se jyada harne ke bare me soch rahe the...

 

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Raat ke saade saat baj chuke the. Drawing room mein halke halke yellow lights jal rahe the, jaise kisi film ke scene mein. Sapna sofa pe aaraam se leti hui thi, ek haath mein whisky ka glass ghuma rahi thi. Barf ke tukde glass se takra kar awaaz kar rahe the—clink... clink... uski awaaz room mein goonj rahi thi. Uske chehre pe woh smile thi—thaki hui, secret, satisfied. Aaj shaam wo random delivery wala uski chuchiyon pe chhoda tha, uska swaad abhi bhi uski zubaan pe tha, aur yaad aate hi uski chut phir se geeli hone lagi, thighs ke beech chipchipaahat mehsoos kar rahi thi.


Coffee table ke paas Neha carpet pe baithi thi, legs crossed. Cards shuffle kar rahi thi—expert haathon se, patte patte ko chhoo kar sarsarahat ki awaaz bana rahi thi. Uski nazar baar baar Mona pe ja rahi thi—uske kaanpte haathon pe, uske thirakte pairon pe, uske blouse ke neeche ubharti saanson pe.


Rakhi balcony ke paas khadi thi, cigarette sulga rahi thi. Dhuan dheere dheere upar ja raha tha, aur woh Mona ko dekh rahi thi—bechain, restless, ek haath apne haanth mein, doosra baar baar apne thighs ke beech ja raha tha, jaise wahan koi aag bujhaane ki koshish kar rahi ho.


"Kya hua Mona?" Rakhi ne pucha, awaaz mein woh teasing wala lilt tha, "Itni bechain kyun hai? Kuchh soch rahi hai?"

Mona ne jhat se haath hataya, cheeks thodi laal ho gayin. "Kuchh nahi... bas garmi lag rahi hai... bahut."

Neha ne cards baantne shuru kiye, nazar Mona pe tiki. "Chalo... next round."

Patte girte hain. Mona ne uthaye—King, King, Queen, Queen, Jack. Full house. Sabse strong hand. Jeet pakki. Safe reh sakti thi.

Lekin usne ek lamba saans liya. Glass uthaya, bada sip liya. Whiskey ne andar aag lagayi, gala jalaya, aur himmat di.

"Fold," usne kaha, patte neeche rakh diye, face down.

Neha ne aankh uthayi, eyebrows up hue. "Mona, fold kyun kiya? Itne strong cards the tere paas... pakka jeeti thi."

Mona ne glass neeche rakha, aankhein thodi nam thi, excitement se. "Haar gayi," usne kaha, awaaz mein kuchh aur bhi tha challenge, hunger. "Task do."

Teenon ek doosre ko dekhi. Samajh gayi.
Neha ne Sapna ki taraf dekha, nod kiya. "Sapna, teri baari hai task dene ki. Tu bol... kya karegi humari Mona?"

Sapna ne socha, uske dimaag mein woh scene chal raha tha—neeche service quarter, woh narrow corridor, woh smell, woh alag duniya. Mona ko wahan bhejne ka khayal hi usse excited kar raha tha, uski chut mein kuchh kuchh hone laga.

Thodi der soch ke, jaise koi faisla kar rahi ho, boli, "Ground floor pe service quarter hai. Drivers, cleaners, guards... sab wahan rehte hain. Wahan jaana hoga."

Mona ki saans tez ho gayi. Heartbeat kaan mein gunjne lagi, dhak dhak dhak.

"Pehle aadmi jiska naam D se shuru hota ho," Sapna aage boli, awaaz mein woh authority thi, "Sirf usi se. Baaki koi aaye toh mana kar dena. Mobile pe record karna aur uss aadmi se uska naam video pe bulwana... taki hume pata chale ki sach mein kisi D-wale naam ke saath gand mara rahi hai."

Rakhi ne cigarette se dhuan chhoda, ek perfect ring banaya. "Aur sun... maal sirf gand mein lena. Chut mein mat lena. Woh humare liye reserved hai... kal shaam ke liye."

Mona ne ghadi dekhi, gulped. "Sirf 30 minute? Itne mein kaise hoga... time to lagta hi hai na... ye sab kaam mein jaldi sahi nahi hota..."

Neha ne uski taraf dekha, shaitani smile mein, jaise koi plan ban raha ho. "Tu kahe toh puri raat ka intezam kara de... lekin chupchap jo bola gaya woh kar... hume puri raat enjoy karni hai... tere chakkar mein ek aadmi pe puri barbaadi nahi karni hai. Samjhi?"

Mona ne sir hilaya. Neha ne phone nikala, timer laga diya—30:00. "Ja, best of luck."

Aur kehte hue uski 38 ki chaudi, moti, perfect round gand pe ek thapad kiya—tez, resonating awaaz ke saath, jaise koi shart ka seal ho.

Mona chikhkar aage badhi, lekin uski chut aur geeli ho gayi, thoda bahar bhi aane laga. Wo lift se hote hue niche Jane lagi. Lift me betha lift man Mona ko ghurre ja rha tha...jaise ki mouka milte hi usse kha jayega...Mona ko bhi ye attention acha lag rha tha...wo soch rahi thi...koi aur din...uski bhi khwaish poori kardungi aur mann me smile karne lagi.


Ground floor. Corridor, suffocating. Hawa mein beedi, pasina, sasta sabun, aur kuchh aur raw, male, dirty smell. Log aana-jaana kar rahe the. Koi towel mein, koi chaddi mein bucket leke, koi brush karte hue, koi baniyan mein phone pe baat karta hua.


Mona ne pehle aadmi ko roka. "Zara suniye, naam kya hai aapka?"

"Chaman."

Aage badh gayi.

Doosra mila, chhati pe haath malte hue. "Naam?"

"Somu."

Teesra. Uski nazar seedha uske cleavage pe thi, blouse ke beech ki gehraayi mein, jaise wahan koi treasure ho.

"Naam?"


"Vikas... madam. Naam kyun poochh rahi hain? Itni raat ko?"

Mona ne normal awaaz mein kaha, apni anxiety chhupate hue, "Meri friend iss building mein rehti hai. Usne kisi ko dhoondne bheja. Aate time raaste mein naam bhool gayi... bas D se shuru hota hai ye yaad hai. Koi D naam wala yahan hai?"

Vikas sochta hua bola, eyes scanning her body, "Haan... Deepak, Dinesh, Dilip, Dharmesh, dayal, Dara... bahut saare hain madam."

Mona ke dimaag mein aaya—Agar saare 6 aa jaayein...tab to maza hi ajayega....par shart to ye he ki sirf ek ko hi....afsos... Uske muh pe halki si, wild smile aa gayi.

"Aap kaam batayengi toh main kuchh madad kar sakta hoon," Vikas bola, nazar abhi bhi uske cleavage pe tiki thi, jaise wahan se nahi hat rahi.

Mona kuchh soch nahi pa rahi thi... kya bole. Garmi se uske paseene chhut rahe the. Paseene ki boond uske chuchi ke beech ki darar mein ghus rahi thi, jo Vikas bade chao se dekh raha tha, licking his lips.

Jhijhakte hue boli, "Woh... AC kaam nahi kar raha."

"Oho... achha, mechanic chahiye aapko. Deepak hai mechanic... woh kar lega. Sawla sa hai, kaam achha karta hai."
"Waise, me bhi kafi kuch thik kardeta hoon.." Vikas bola monaki chuchi ko nazar gadake
" Acha...apko bhi mauka milega....par fir kabhi...aj to Deepak ji ka din he"
Mona fir boli "Deepak kahan milega?"

"Seedhe do room right pe... last wala."

Mona wahan gayi. Knock kiya


Door khula.

Deepak sawla, hairy, pure badan pe pasina chipka hua, short pant ghutnon tak, baniyan puri gandi. Underarm se pasina beh raha tha, ek drop uske side pe ja raha tha. Body se teekhi, gandi, lekin arousing smell aa rahi thi. Mona ke nipples instant tight ho gaye, blouse ke neeche dikhne lage.


Woh control karte hue boli, awaaz mein sisak tha, "Aap... Deepak ho?"

Deepak ne baniyan se underarm pochte hue kaha, jaise koi normal baat ho, "Ji madam. Boliye.

Mona us paseene se bhare bhari badan ko dekh rahi thi, uske baal, uski chest, uski janghein. Dimag mein bas ek baat thi—Abhi chadh jaaun ispe. Lekin apne Mann ko kabu karte hue rok liya khudko.

"Ji... 2174 se... meri friend ne kaha AC theek nahi hai. Aapko bulaaya hai."

Deepak ne haath jhada, "Madam abhi kaam se aaya hoon. Khane ka time hai. Baad mein aata hoon... aadhe ghante baad."

Mona ne timer dekha—9 minute nikal chuke the.

"Please... bas 5 minute. Main khud apke liye khana bana dungi... Kaam ke baad wahi kha..lena..."

Deepak mona ko niche se upar tak dekhta rha...uski thirakti badan, gathila chuchi ko uske blouse se fat ke bahar aneko betab uski gosht se bhari pet aur nabhi aur upar se uski bolne ki awaz...khade khade Deepak ki lund tight hogyi jo uski chote se shorts me achi tarike se dikhai pad rahi thi. Wo bola, "Theek hai... auzar saare lata hoon, rukiye."

Woh mud gaya, apne tools ki taraf.

Mona ne turant andar step rakha aur door band kar diya.


Room chhota sa tha...Bed bhi nahi the. Chatai pe ek gandi si bedsheet bichi thi. Gandi smell, lekin uske uparr Mona apne ap ko nangi Gand marwate hue dekh rhi thi...dekh rahi thi apni future.

Deepak mud ke dekha toh Mona ne tab tak apni mobile se recording on kar di aur side pe set kardi. Saree ka pallu giraya, blouse ke hook nikal ke dur fek diye. Chuchiyan bahar jhul rahi thi...bilkul tight, nipples hard aur uske charo taraf brown color ki wo patch.

Deepak ki aankhein phool gayin, lund instant khada hoke fatne laga shorts mein. "Madam... yeh... yeh kya..."

Mona ne uski nada khich ke pant neeche kar di, aur jaldi se apni komal hath se uske . Lund bahar bahar kardiya...kaala, mota, chipchipa, bahut ganda smell karrha tha. Mona ne soongha, uske badan me hulchul machalne lagi, ankho ki putli piche chali gayi jaise koi Nasha karliya ho..., phir apne hatho se uske bjhat ke bal wale gote chatne lagi, dono ko muh mein lekar choosa, slurp ....slurrrppo....ummmm.

Deepak ne sar pakad liya, fingers baalon mein ghusa diye, aur uske muh pe thrust karne laga. "Mere to aj bhag khul gaye...aaahh.....kidhar thi ab tak... itni chaudi gand... tera aadmi tujhe nahi chodta kya? Kitni pyasi hai tu?"

Mona ne lund nikaala, thook lagaya, aur apne dono hath se uske kala lund roll karte hue apne muh pe ghusane lagi.

"Mera aadmi nahi hai... akeli hoon... widow hoon... chut ki aag bujhani hai... tere jaisa ganda, lund chahiye..."

"Itni achhi figure toh hai... shaadi kar leti dobara."

"Kon karega mujhse shadi..."

"Me karleta hu .."

"Mujhe to roj naye lund ki latt lag gayi he...randi banani he to boll...shadi wadi nahi karna firse."

"Kya re kismat... aisi biwi ka pati ko upar utha liya, tujhe thodi si bhi daya nahi aayi," sisakte hue Deepak ne bola, lund haath mein leke hilate hue.

"Tu baatein band kar aur mujhpe taras mat kha... jo mil raha hai uska maza le... chod na... ab," Mona ne kaha aur apni gori, moti, 38 inch ki gand Deepak ke saamne kar di, wiggling.

Deepak ka dimaag kam karna band kar diya... itni badi gand... gori... aisi cheez woh sirf mobile mein porn video mein hi dekha tha... itni chikni, sundar, sudol aur poori tarah gol... kahin se bhi kuchh kami lag nahi raha tha. Usne hilana band kiya.

Woh uski gand ko chatne laga, tongue darting... aur chut chatte hue bola, "Kya maal hai be... mera toh aaj kismat khul gaya... itne saare log hain yahan... mere paas hi kyun aayi..."

"Aah... uff... chatoo na... aur andar daalo... kyunki... tera kismat... achha... hai... tere maa-baap ne tere liye kuchh achha kiya ho ya na kiya... par tujhe achha naam de diya... D se shuru hota hua naam... Deepak..."

"Matlab... kuchh samajh nahi... kya chal raha hai?"

"Tu zyada mat samajh... bas apna kaam kar... meri gand faad de..."

"Ek minute, ek kaam hai... proof chahiye na..."

Mona ne mobile jo paas mein recording on hoke rakha hua tha usse uthaya aur apne face ke saamne laake boli, , "Main... ah... uff... Main Mona... ahh... Rajib ki... ahh bidhwa... uff....Ameer ghar ki randi.. aaj shaam ke special me.....servant quarter wala Deepak ke lund kha rahi hoon... aah... yeh hai Deepak... mechanic ka kaam karta hai... uff... ganda hai... Mere type ka.... Bahut maza aa raha hai... aah..."

Aur yeh kehte hue camera Deepak ki taraf karke boli, "Camera mein bolo tumhara naam aur kya karoge yeh bhi bolo...."

Deepak ne Mona ko doggy position mein litaaya, apna lund bahar kiya apna mota, kaala, chipchipa lund camera mein dikahya aur phir apni shakal dikhaake bola, , "Main Deepak hoon..... aaj iss gori chamdi waali bade ghar ki randi ko apne bistar pe chod raha hoon... jo yeh video dekh raha hai... agar aadmi hai toh apni lulli hila... aur agar koi aurat dekh rahi hai toh tu bhi aa ja... tujhe bhi aise ragad ke chodunga... Mona jaisi maal roz nahi milti..."

Aur phir camera angle change karke Mona ki moti gand mein apna lund ghusaake tez, ek jhatke mein chodne laga aur uski video banaane laga, close-ups le raha tha.

Mona ne apni taangein aur phailaake Deepak ka saath dene lagi, pushing back.

Deepak ne apna lund ek baar bahar nikaala poora lund Mona ke ras se bhara hua, geela. ek jhatke mein lund chut mein daal diya, balls bhi chipak gaye. Mona zor se moan kari,...aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhuuuhh.

"Aahhh... fuck... haan..."

Deepak pelte hue bola, "Tujh jaisi randi roz mil jaaye toh kya kehna... main toh roj raat rangeen karu..."

Mona boli, hafte hue, "Roz chahiye toh roz mil jayega... achha kaam karoge toh phirse kaam milega... aah... uff... chodo... na... aur zor se..."

"Roz tujhe chodunga toh kaam kaun tera baap karega randi," aur uski gand pe ek thapad jad diya—tez, red mark chhodte hue.

"Main dungi na... aahh... gand bhi aur paise bhi... Mahine ke 5000 kaafi hain... aur tip bhi..."

"Arre wah... yeh toh dihaadi se better naukri hai... bole toh doston ko bhi chakhau tera badan? Wo bhi toh D se naam wale hain—Dinesh, Dilip..."

Mona ne gand upar ki, saans phoolti hui, "Aaj nahi... kabhi aur... pakka... tere doston se bhi chudungi... sabse..."

Deepak zor zor se chut maar raha tha, pach pach ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Mona ke moan tez the, echo ho rahe the room mein. Chuchiyan chatai pe ragad rahi thi, friction se aur excited ho rahi thi.

Beech mein Mona ne peeche mud ke boli, "Time... kitna hua?"

Deepak ne phone dekha, "Abhi 7:50..."

Mona ka chehra utar gaya. Sirf 10 minute bache the. Yeh lund dekh ke lag nahi raha jaldi nikalega. abhi toh poora hard hai, balls tight. Maza aa raha tha jabardast, lekin time nahi tha uske paas.

Usne jaldi bola, deal karte hue, "Agar 2 minute mein meri gand mein maal gira diya... toh tujhe 5000 dungi... cash... abhi..."

Deepak hasa, dhakke rok ke, "Yeh kya baat hai? Maine jitni auratein chodi hain saari bolti hain zyada time chodo... tu ulta bol rahi hai... abhi 20 minute bhi nahi hue... tujh jaisi maal ko toh ek ghanta chahiye kamaskam... nahi toh tere badan ki beizzati hai... itna jaldi kya hai?"

Mona tarif sunke thodi soft ho gayi, lekin time dekh ke boli, nahi.., "Aaj bas itna... agli baar ek kya paanch ghante chodna... poori raat... ab jaldi nikal... meri gand pyaasi hai tere maal ke liye... please..."

Deepak ne zor laga diya, speed badha di. Chut se pach-pach ki awaazein aane lagi. Mona ke moan aur hard ho gaye, "Aah... haan... aur zor se... chod sale..."

Jab Deepak ki body thirakne lagi, balls tight hue, toh Mona samajh gayi ki uska aane wala hai... Mona ne apni haath peeche kiye, jhatke se Deepak ka chipchipa, garam lund pakda, chut se bahar nikala aur sidha gand mein ghusa diya.

"Fuck... gand... haan..." Mona screamed.

Kuchh hi second mein Deepak chillaya, aur saara maal bahut saara, kai mahine ka stock Mona ki thirakti, garam gand ke andar bhar diya. Pump karte hue, balls empty karte hue. Mona ki gand bhar gayi, thoda bahar bhi nikalne laga, thighs pe beh raha tha.

Mona ne turant zameen se plastic ki pudiya uthayi, usse moodi, aur gand mein daal di—ek butt plug ki tarah, seal kar diya. Ek boond bhi nahi giri.

Time dekha—3 minute bache.

Woh uthi, uske per kamzor, thirak rahe the. Uske paas apne kapde pehnne ka time nahi tha... neeche pade deepak ke kapde dekhe—gandi baniyan, fate hue shorts. Pehne.

Deepak hafte hue bola, "Yeh kya kar rahi hai? Mere kapde kyun pehen rahi hai? Meri baniyan mein kyun jaa rahi hai?"

Mona shorts upar kheenchte hue, uske smelly scent mein khoi hui, boli, "Tera lund yaad rahe isliye... tera smell... aur meri saree rakh... agli baar lauta dena... mehengi hai....."


Deepak ne uski giri hui chaddi, smell se bhari pakdi aur sungne laga, Khushboo mein kho gaya. Mona jaane ke liye mudi toh Deepak ne uska haath pakad liya, "Mera 5000 toh de... deal tha..."

Mona boli, "Abhi toh cash nahi hai... agli baar dedungi na..."

"Mujhe toh abhi chahiye... uske bina tu bahar nahi ja sakti..."

"Thik hai... mein online pay kar deti hoon... tumhara mobile number do..."

Mona ne fatak se online payment kiya—5 ke jagah 6000. Aur boli "Hazaar rupiya tip hai... aur..."

Aur uske kaale, jale, sweaty honth pe ek deep, tongue wala kiss deke door khola aur bahar nikal gayi—baniyan mein, shorts mein.

Log khade the corridor mein. Sab dekh rahe the sundar saree mein aayi thi, ab gande baniyan-shorts mein, bikhre baal, shakal pura laal, chalte hue legs idhr udhr horhe the.

Mona ignore karke daudne lagi, gand mein pudiya dabaye hue ye dhyan rakhte hue ki kahin Deepak ka maal gand se bahar na ajye.


Peeche se do log baat karrhe the...unki awaaz aayi, "Deepak ki aaj lottery lag gayi saala... dekha uski maal..."

Mona daudte hue muskura rahi thi.

29 minute 58 second

Door pe dastak. Tez.

Door khula. Teenon dekh rahi thi—mona ko ganji-shorts mein, nipples tight blouse ke neeche se dikh rahe the, face red, flushed, saans phooli, baal bikhri hui, ek alag chamak ke sath
Neha ne timer band kiya. "1 second bachi thi... cutting it close..."

Sapna boli, "Andar aa. Baith. Bata poora detail, kuchh mat chhupana."

Mona sofa pe baithi, legs cross ki, gand mein dard aur satisfaction ka mix, uske smelly shorts mein.

Rakhi ne pucha, "Kaisa raha? naam kya tha?"

"Deepak..., mechanic. Sawla, bahut gandi smell... aur bahut bada lund tha... mota... main toh paagal ho gayi..."

Mona ne poora incident bataya


Neha aage badhi. "Proof dikha... abhi."

Mona khadi hui, shorts neeche kiye no panties. Gand laal thi. Pudiya nikaali, thodi si modi. Jaise hi nikaali, thick, white maal uski laal gand se nikalne laga, beh raha tha thighs pe.

Neha jhuk gayi. Zubaan se saaf karne lagi. Mona ki aankhein band ho gayin, "Aahh... haan... aur chat... saara..."

Neha ne last drop tak chat liya, muh mein rakha, phir uthi. Muh khol ke thoda cum dikhaya, white, thick, phir gulp karke hasi. "Sach mein bahut saara tha... Deepak ne kafi dinon ka stock diya tujhe... garam hai..."

Sapna aur Rakhi, Mona ke haath se mobile chin ke uski banayi video dekhne lagi... dekhne lagi kaise ek bazaru randi ki tarah chud rahi hai humari saheli Mona... dono ek doosre ko dekh has rahi thi, commenting, "Dekh kaise moan kar rahi hai... poora le liya... randi bhi uske samne fail he....deepak ki to din ban gayi..."


Ab sirf do bache the.

Neha aur Rakhi.

Neha ne naye cards uthaye, shuffle kiya, naughty smile mein.

"Ab hum dono... khel shuru... aur iss baar, loser gets more worse....."

Rakhi ne patte kholna shuru kiya, "Deal... may the best woman win...I mean...loose....."

Aur cards girne lage... raat abhi young thi...

 

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49 minute ho chuke the.

Neha aur Rakhi ab bhi cards ke saamne baithi thin. Dono ke chehre pe tension saaf thi. Dono ke andar same bhook thi — haar ke koi ganda task lene ki — lekin ego dono ko rok raha tha. Koi bhi openly haar’na nahi chahti thi.


Sapna aakhirkaar uthi. Usne whisky ka glass zor se table pe patak diya.

“Enough. Bahut ho gaya.
Time waste kar rahe ho bas tum dono apni ego satisfy karne ke liye.
Khel khatam. Ab.
Ab main faisla lungi.
Hum dono ki tarah tumhe aaj raat koi mard nahi milega.”

Neha aur Rakhi dono uski taraf dekhne lagi.

Mona bhi sofa se uthi. Usne Deepak ki ganji utaar ke phenk di aur bilkul nangi ho gayi.

“Bilkul sahi.
Tabse drama laga rakha hai. Koi jeet hi nahi raha. Dono ko haar’na hai. Isme humara time waste ho raha hai.
Ek kaam karo…
Tum dono ek dusre ke saath lesbian karo.
Jiski chut se pehle paani niklegi, woh haregi.
Aur jiska control nahi toota, woh jeetegi… aur usse hum task denge.”

Kamre mein thodi der silence raha.

Neha ne pehle Rakhi ki taraf dekha. Rakhi ki aankhein bhi uspe thin. Dono ke andar ki bhook ab nahi ruk sakti thi.

Neha ne aage badh ke Rakhi ka pallu dheere se kheench diya. Saree girne lagi. Rakhi ne resist nahi kiya. Usne bhi Neha ke blouse ke buttons kholne shuru kar diye.

Pehle sirf dono thin.

Neha ne Rakhi ko sofa pe litaya. Uski chuchiyan nangi ho chuki thin. Neha ne unhe pehle haath se masla, dheere-dheere, phir muh mein liya. Zor se suck kiya, teeth se lightly kaata, jeebh se nipples ko ghumaya. Rakhi ke muh se pehli lambi siski nikalii.

“Aahh… Neha… dheere…”

Neha ne uski chuchiyon ko chor ke neeche ki taraf gayi. Petticoat aur panty ek saath kheench ke nikaal di. Rakhi bilkul nangi thi. Uski chut pehle se chamak rahi thi.

Neha ne uski taangein failayi aur zubaan rakh di. Pehle clit pe halka sa, phir pure taste ke saath andar tak. Rakhi ke pair uske sar pe aa gaye. Usne Neha ke baal pakad liye.

“Zubaan… aur andar… aahh bas…”

Neha ne uski chut ko khol ke rakh diya aur do ungliyan dheere se daal di. Zubaan clit pe continuous, ungliyan andar-bahar. Rakhi ka badan hilne laga.

Tabhi Sapna aur Mona bhi nahi ruk payi.

Sapna ne apni saree faad di. Mona pehle se nangi thi. Dono ne aake unke saath join kar liya.

Ab chaar bodies ek doosre mein ulajh gayi thin.

Mona ne Neha ke peeche se aake uski gand ko haath se khola aur zubaan daal di. Neha jo Rakhi ki chut chaat rahi thi, usne gehri siski li.
Sapna ne Rakhi ki ek chuchi muh mein li aur doosri haath se Neha ki chut mein ungli daal di.

Kamra geeli awaazon se bhar gaya — chatna, chusna, ungliyon ki pach-pach, aur dabе hue moan.

Neha ne Rakhi ki taangein aur faila di. Ab woh uski chut ko poori tarah kha rahi thi. Zubaan gehra, naak clit pe. Rakhi ke pair kaanp rahe the.

Mona ne Neha ki gand chaatte hue uski chut mein bhi ungli daal di.
Sapna ne apni chut Rakhi ke muh pe rakh di. “Chat ab tu bhi…”

Rakhi ne zubaan nikaali. Sapna uske muh pe baith ke dheere-dheere hilne lagi.

Positions badalti rahi.
Kabhi Neha aur Rakhi 69 mein thin, ek doosre ki chut kha rahe the.
Kabhi Mona unke beech aa jaati thi.
Kabhi Sapna kisi ki chuchiyon pe hoti thi.

Dirty awaazein nikal rahi thin.

“Kitni geeli ho rakhi…”
“Neha… teri gand bhi chaatne layak hai…”
“Aur ungli… andar tak…”
“Muh pe baith… meri chut chat…”

Mona pehle nahi ruk paayi.

Deepak ki yaad, uski gand mein jo maal gaya tha, aur ab Neha ki zubaan uski chut pe — sab milke usse tod diya.
Usne zor se pair failaye aur cheekh maari.

“Aahhh… nikal raha hai… main aa rahi hoon…”

Uske badan mein tezz jhatke aaye. Chut se paani zor se nikalne laga. Neha ne zubaan nahi hatayi. Woh uska paani chat’ti rahi jab tak Mona kaanpna band nahi kar gayi.

Mona thak ke side mein gir gayi, saans phoolti hui.

Ab pressure Rakhi pe aa gaya.

Neha ne uski chut mein teen ungliyan daal di thi. Zubaan clit pe bilkul rukе bina. Sapna bhi uski chuchiyan zor se chus rahi thi.
Rakhi ke pair tezzi se kaanp rahe the. Woh control karne ki koshish kar rahi thi.

“Nahi… abhi nahi… main… aahh… main nahi nikalna chahti…”

Lekin Neha ne uski ek taang upar uthayi aur zubaan aur gehri kar di.
Rakhi ka control toot gaya.

“Aahhh… nikal gaya… main haar gayi…”

Uske badan se tezz jhatke aaye. Chut se paani nikalne laga. Neha ne sab chat liya.

Ab sirf Neha aur Sapna bachi thin.

Neha experienced thi. Kai raaton mein kai lund control kar chuki thi. Usne apne aap ko abhi bhi rok rakha tha.

Sapna ab Neha ke upar aa gayi. Usne Neha ki chut mein zubaan daal di, do ungliyan gand mein.
Mona thodi der baad wapas aa gayi aur Neha ki chuchiyan chusne lagi.
Rakhi ne Neha ke muh pe apni abhi-bhi-geeli chut rakh di.

Neha teeno ke beech mein thi.
Muh pe Rakhi, chut pe Sapna, chuchiyan pe Mona.

Woh control kar rahi thi. Aankhein band, saans gehri.

Sapna ne speed badha di. Ungliyan tez, zubaan clit pe continuous.
Aakhir mein Sapna khud nahi ruk paayi.

Usne Neha ki taangein aur failayi aur apni chut Neha ki chut se ragarne lagi.
“Main… main bhi… aahh…”

Sapna ke jhatke aaye. Paani nikalne laga.

Neha ab bhi control mein thi.

Usne aankhein kholi. Teeno usse dekh rahi thin — thaki hui, geeli, haar’i hui.

Neha ne dheere se kaha,

“Main jeet gayi.”

Kamre mein kuch seconds silence raha. Phir Mona hasne lagi. Sapna bhi. Rakhi ne bhi thakе hue muskuraate hue sir hilaya.

Teeno ne Neha ko beech mein le liya. Ab jeet ki khushi mein usse chaatne, chusne aur masalne lagi, lekin Neha ne unhe rok diya.

“Ab task do.”

Sapna, Mona aur Rakhi ek doosre ke paas baith gayin.
Neha unke saamne nangi baithi thi, uski chut abhi bhi geeli thi, lekin usne orgasm nahi liya tha.

Teenon ne dheere-dheere baat karni shuru ki.

“Isse aisa task dena hai jo pehle kisi ne nahi kiya…”
“Kuch aisa jo iski experience ko bhi tode…”
“Bahut mushkil… bahut ganda…”

Neha unhe sun rahi thi. Uske muh pe halki si thaki hui smile thi.

Woh wait kar rahi thi.

 

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Neha ko kya task milini chahiye?? Apni sujhaw dijiye

 

[Sulu]

Drawing room mein shaam ki halke orange roshni aa rahi thi. Khidki se aati hui hawa se parda halka sa hil raha tha. Teen ladkiyan sofa pe baithi thi – Sapna, Rakhi, aur Mona. Beech mein coffee table pe cards bikhre the, aur side mein ek bottle vodka thi, thodi si khaali ho chuki thi.

Sapna ne apna glass uthaya, last gulp liya, aur neeche rakhte hue kaha, "Neha, ab teri task sun."

Neha, jo nangi sofa pe baithi apni chut sehla rahi thi, apni aankh band karke chut masalte hue feel kar rahi thi. Usne lambi saans li, aankhein kholi, aur kaha, "Kuch dhamakedaar task honi chahiye... meri chut lund ki bhuki hai..."

Sapna ne cards collect karte hue kaha, "Simple hai. Flat se nikal ke kisi bhi random door pe jaa. Knock kar. Jo bhi khole, dekh. Agar mard mile toh andar jaake unse chud. Kam se kam do mard. Ek ke flat mein chudke dusra flat dhundna hoga jisme aur ek ladka ho. Pehle aadmi ki ras chut mein aur dusre ki apni gaand mein... dono time. Recording rakhna – face clear hona chahiye. Aur ye sab karke yahan aane ke liye tere paas hai sirf 45 minute. Time khatam hone se pehle wapas aa jaana."

Neha ne koi sawal nahi poocha. Usne fatafat sofa se uthi, andar gayi, aur ek tight dress pehni. Black one-piece dress, sparkle wali. Uski gori badan us black dress mein kayamat lag rahi thi. Chuchi ubhar ke bahar aa rahi thi – ek 36 saal ki aurat jab 23 saal ki tarah dress pehenti hai toh kya maal lagti hai, Neha ko dekh ke pata chalta tha.


Usne apni chutad pe dress adjust ki. Dress chhoti ho rahi thi, usne thoda niche karke theek kiya. High heels se uski gori khuli tangein aur bhi sexy lag rahi thi. Uske gand ko jitna bhi chhupane ki koshish karti, woh thoda aur khul jaata – aur woh corridor ki taraf badh gayi.

"Neha," Mona ne awaaz di.

Neha ruki, peeche mudi.

"Yeh le," Mona jhuki, dress mein andar haath daala, chaddi ko pakda aur neeche khinch diya. "Iski kya zarurat."

Neha ne nod kiya, ek wink mara, aur corridor mein nikal gayi.

Corridor lamba tha. White tiles, fluorescent lights jo thodi si flicker kar rahi thi. Neha ne pehla flat dekha – 2156. Usne knock kiya.

Kuchh seconds wait kiya. Door khula. Ek aurat – 40s mein, nightgown mein, baal bikhre hue.

"Ji?" aurat ne poocha. Neha ko usne niche se upar tak dekha, aur judge karne lagi. Aankhon mein woh look tha – yeh kaun hai, itni raat ko, itni chhoti dress mein?

Neha ne jhootha smile diya. "Sorry… galat number. Maine socha mera friend yahan rehta hai."

Aurat ne sirf nod kiya aur door band kar liya. Door band karte time slowly bol rahi thi, "Pata nahi kaun log hain... aisi randiyon ko raat mein bulaate hain... achhi society mein ye sab gande kaam chalate hain..."

Neha ne sigh kiya. Next flat – 2158. Knock kiya.

Door thodi late khula. Ek buzurg aadmi ne khola, specs pehne hue, kurta-pajama mein.

"Excuse me, wrong flat," Neha ne kaha aur peeche hat gayi.

Time nikal raha tha. Neha ne apna phone check kiya – 12 minutes ho chuke the. Usne apne baal theek kiye, ek deep breath li, aur aage badhi.

2160. Knock. Koi nahi.

2162. Knock. Koi nahi.

2164. Zor se knock kiya.

Kuchh der wait kiya. Neha ne apni cleavage ko phir se adjust kiya – thoda niche gira diya taaki cleavage aur zyada dikhaye. Usne apni tangein thoda aur khol li, dress ko thoda upar ki taraf kheencha.

Door khula.

Do ladke.


Pehla – hunk. 6 feet ka hoga. Broad shoulders, tight black t-shirt mein muscles clear dikh rahe the. Jawline sharp, stubble thoda sa, messy hair. Usne jeans pehni thi, low waist, sneakers.

Doosra – lean, 5'8" hoga. Spectacles, white t-shirt, shorts. Normal build, mutthal lag raha tha, baal properly comb kiye hue.

Dono surprise the. Unhone kisi ladki ko expect nahi kiya tha – especially kisi random ladki ko, itni raat ko, black dress mein.

"Umm… haan?" hunk ne poocha, thoda confused. Uski aankhein pehle Neha ke chehre pe gayi, phir automatically neeche – cleavage pe, phir thighs pe.

Neha ne apna breathless act start kiya. Usne ek haath apne pet pe rakha, dusra door frame pe. Thoda jhuki taaki cleavage aur zyada dikhaye. Saans tez-tez le rahi thi.

"Sorry… main… main 2174 se hoon," usne saans phooli hui awaaz mein kaha. "Mera flat ka key… office mein reh gaya. Mujhe… mujhe bahut zor se susu aa rahi hai. Please… kya main aapke yahan… bathroom use kar sakti hoon?"


Dono ladke ek dusre ko dekhe. Hunk ne side hote hue kaha, "Haan… haan… andar aao. Koi problem nahi."

Neha andar gayi. Flat chhota tha – 2 BHK. Drawing room mein sofa, TV, aur kitaabein bikhri thi. College hostel jaisa feel – pizza boxes, ek guitar corner mein, walls pe posters.

"Bathroom wahan hai," spectacles wale ne point kiya, thoda nervous hoke.

Neha ne jaldi se bathroom use kiya. Usne apna phone check kiya – recording on thi. Usne mirror mein apna chehra dekha, thoda makeup theek kiya, lipstick thoda aur dark lagaya, aur bahar aayi.

Neha sofa pe baith gayi. Cross legs ki position mein. dress bahut chhoti thi, uski tangein bahut hi achhe se dikh rahi thi. Thighs dikh rahi thi. Jab woh apni legs cross kar rahi thi, toh uski gili chut bhi pach-pach kar rahi thi.


Hunk ne poocha, "Coffee… ya kuchh? Paani?"

"Paani… paani de do," Neha ne kaha, awaaz mein halki si thirst.

Spectacles wala kitchen se paani le aaya. Neha ne glass liya, dheere se peena shuru kiya, unki taraf dekhte hue. Usne ek sip liya, phir glass ko apne lips pe rakha, dheere se chusa.

"College mein ho dono?" Neha ne poocha, glass ko ghumate hue.

"Ha… final year," hunk ne kaha. "Main Rohan. Yeh Aman."

Neha ne smile di. "Main Neha."

"Neha…" Rohan ne naam dohraya, jaise taste kar raha ho. "Aap yahan… kaam karti hain?"

Neha ne haske kaha, "Nahi… bas friend ke yahan gayi thi. Woh log game khel rahe the, main bore ho gayi thi. Socha ghar chali aun. Phir key ka pata chala."

Aman ne poocha, "Aapka flat 2174? Woh toh hamesha band rehta hai?"

"Ha… main… kabhi kabhi aati hoon idhar," Neha ne jhooth bola, thoda ruk ruk ke kahani banate hue. "Ye extra flat hai humara… jab husband se gussa hoti hoon toh yahan chali aati hoon."

Woh thodi si confused ho gayi thi bich-bich mein. Neha ne apni position badli. Ab usne legs thoda aur khol diye. Chut ki supada achhe se dikh rahi thi dono ko. Chashme wale ne apna chashma theek karke dekhne laga.

Rohan ki nazar wahan gayi, phir jaldi se hat gayi. Usne gardan phirayi.

Neha ne notice kiya. Usne thoda aur leg spread kiya.

"Tum dono… akele rehte ho?" Neha ne poocha, awaaz mein halki si teasing.

"Ha…" Rohan ne kaha. "Hostel nahi mila tha, toh yeh flat le liya donon ne milke."

"Kitna achha hai… freedom," Neha ne kaha, glass table pe rakhte hue. "Koi restrictions nahi. Jo man kare woh karo. Party, girls, drinks… sab allowed."

Usne apna glass table pe rakha aur Rohan ke aur close gayi. Ab woh uske bilkul bagal mein baithi thi. Unki thighs touch ho rahi thi.

"Girlfriend hai kisi ki?" Neha ne directly poocha, aankhon mein woh look.

Dono ne head shake kiya. Thoda awkward silence.

Neha ne smile di. "Itni body bana ke rakhte ho… aur koi girlfriend nahi? Kya karte ho din bhar?"

Rohan ne kaha, "Gym jaata hoon subah. Phir classes. Shaam ko padhai ya friends se milna."

"Friends se milna?" Neha ne eyebrow raise ki. "Kaunse friends? Ladke ya ladki?"

"Ladke mostly," Aman ne kaha, thoda hesitant.

Neha ne haske kaha, "Toh yeh toh problem hai. Itne handsome ho, itni achhi body hai, phir bhi single. Koi na koi toh ladki zaroor pat jaati."

Rohan ne sharamate hue kaha, "Pehle thi… breakup ho gaya 6 mahine pehle."

Neha ne uska haath pakda. Uska haath garam tha, rough tha – gym ka asar. "Oh… sorry. Lekin ab tum free ho. Aur free hone ka matlab… opportunities."

Usne uske haath ko apne haath mein liya, dheere se sahlaya. Ungliyon se uski palm mein circle banaya.

Neha ne Rohan ke biceps pe haath rakha. Tight black t-shirt ke upar se uske muscles feel kar rahi thi. Dheere se press kiya.


"Kaafi hard hai…" usne kaha, awaaz mein admiration. "Kitne ghante gym jaate ho?"

"2 hours daily," Rohan ne kaha. Uski saans tez ho rahi thi. Neha ke haath ka touch uske liye naya tha, exciting tha.

Neha ne haath neeche slide kiya – biceps se triceps, phir forearm, phir seedha uske thigh pe. Rohan ne jhatke se react kiya, uska lund pant mein stir hone laga.

Neha ne haske kaha, "Relax… main bas… appreciate kar rahi hoon. Itni mehnat ki hai tumne, toh dekhna toh banta hai."

Usne haath wapas upar kiya – pet pe. Tight abs feel ho rahe the t-shirt ke neeche. Dheere se ungliyon se outline follow ki.

"Mere college time mein…" Neha ne shuru kiya, awaaz mein nostalgia, "main 5 boyfriend rakhti thi. Ek ka body bilkul tumhare jaisi thi. Same shoulders, same chest. Hum hafte mein do teen baar uske flat mein jaake karte the. Lekin woh itna zyada nahi paata tha jitna mujhe chahiye tha."

Rohan ne kaha, "Matlab?"

"Matlab…" Neha ne haath aur neeche kiya, seedha uske belt ke paas, "uska stamina kam tha. Ek baar mein hi thak jaata tha. Main roz do teen baar karna chahti thi, lekin woh bas ek hi baar kar paata tha. Isiliye aur 4 boyfriend banane pade mujhe."

Aman, jo side mein baitha tha, uncomfortable ho raha tha lekin dekh raha tha. Uska lund bhi hard ho chuka tha shorts mein.

Neha ne uski taraf dekha. "Tum bhi yahi problem face karte ho kya?"

Aman ne kaha, "Main… main toh…"

"Single ho?" Neha ne poocha.

"Ha…"

"Kabhi experience hai?"

Aman ne sharamate hue kaha, "N… nahi."

Neha ne kaha, "Toh dono ke dono inexperienced. Kya waste hai. Itna potential… aur koi use nahi kar rahi."

Usne phir Rohan ki taraf mudi. Haath uske pet se hote hue seedha uske pant ke upar bulge pe. Ungliyon se halka pressure diya, dheere se rub kiya.

"Size bhi same lag raha hai…" usne kaha, awaaz mein curiosity. "Woh bhi itna hi tight rehta tha pant mein. Lekin tum… tum toh aur bade lag rahe ho. Already khada ho gaya?"

Rohan ka lund pant mein hard ho chuka tha. Neha ne feel kiya – warm, thick, pulsating.

"Already?" usne haske kaha. "Maine toh abhi kuchh kiya bhi nahi. Bas haath lagaya hai."

Rohan ne kaha, "Woh… aap… aap bahut…"

"Sexy?" Neha ne complete kiya. "Hot? Fuckable? Dirty?"

Rohan ne sirf nod kiya, aankhen band karke.

Neha ne mobile check kiya. Time kam tha – 25 minutes ho chuke the. Usne apna haath Rohan ke bulge pe rakhte hue Aman ki taraf dekha.

"Tum dono akele rehte ho na?"

"Ha…" dono ne saath mein kaha.

Neha ne dheere se kaha, awaaz mein whisper, "Toh phir time waste kyun kar rahe ho? Mujhe pata hai tum dono sofa pe baith ke mujhe ghoor rahe the jab main bathroom se nikli. Dekh ke hi lund khada ho gaya na? Mujhe pata hai, maine notice kiya tha."

Dono ne sharamate hue ek dusre ko dekha. Rohan ne kaha, "Woh… actually…"

"Shh…" Neha ne ungli unke hothon pe rakhi. "No need to explain. It's natural. Main jaanti hoon main kya effect karti hoon."

Neha ne Rohan ka pant khola. Zip down, button open. Black underwear mein uska lund tight tha – shape clear dikh raha tha, precum se thoda sa wet patch bhi tha.

"Wow…" Neha ne kaha, genuinely impressed. "Kaafi impressive. College student ho ke itna bada…"

Neha ne Rohan ki underwear neeche ki. Mota, hard lund bahar aaya – 7 inches ka hoga, thick, veins dikh rahe the, tip pe precum ka drop tha.

Neha ne turant muh mein le liya. Deep, tez, expert technique. Poora andar tak le gayi, throat tak. Awaaz nikali – "Mmm… chh… mmm."

Rohan ne uska sar pakda, zor se. "Fuck… oh fuck…"

Neha ne muh se nikaala, thook lagaya, phir wapas chusna shuru kiya. Haath se base stroke kar rahi thi, muh se top. Dheere-dheere, tez-tez, mix karke.

Aman dekh raha tha, uska lund bhi hard ho chuka tha shorts mein. Woh apna adjustment kar raha tha.

Neha ne uski taraf dekha, muh mein Rohan ka lund. Usne haath se ishara kiya – aao.

Aman khada hua, nervous tha, haath kaanp rahe the. Neha ne uske shorts khole. Average size ka lund – 5.5 inches, lekin hard tha, cut cock tha.

Neha ne dono ke lund ek haath mein liye, saath mein stroke kiya. Phir pehle Rohan ka chusa, deep, phir Aman ka. Baari-baari. Kabhi ek ka head chusa, kabhi doosre ka.

"Dono kaafi bade ho…" usne muh se nikaal ke kaha, saans phooli hui. "College ke bacche ho ke itna kahan se laate ho?"

Rohan ne uska chehra pakda, zor se. "Chup kar aur choos. Bas."

Neha ne smile di, eyes upar uthake. "Aise hi… mujhe yahi chahiye tha. Thoda dominant bano. Mujhe pasand hai."

Neha ne apni dress utaari. Andar kuchh pehna nahi tha – bilkul nangi. Poori nangi ho gayi. Uski body – 36 saal ki honed ke bawajood, tight, gym-toned. Boobs firm, nipples hard, chut shaved, gori thighs.

Usne sofa pe seedhi let gayi. Taangein failayi, ek pair sofa pe, ek neeche floor pe.

Rohan ne uske pair uthaye aur uski chut mein apna lund daala. Neha ne moan kiya, zor se, genuine.

"Ha… aur andar… poora daalo," usne kaha, haathon se uski kamar pakad ke kheencha.

Rohan zor se dhakke maar raha tha. "Kitni tight hai… saali… gym jaati hai kya?"

Neha ne kaha, saans phooli hui, "Roz… aur flexibility bhi karti hoon… dekh lo."

Usne apni taangein aur zyada failayi, almost split position mein. Rohan ne zor se dhakka diya, poora andar.

Rohan ne uske boobs pakde, zor se dabaaye. Neha ke nipples hard ho gaye, pink, erect.

"Mazaa aa raha hai?" Rohan ne poocha, dhakke tez karte hue.

"Ha… aur…" Neha ne kaha.

"Kya aur?"

"Aur zor se… aur dono saath… mujhe dono chahiye…"

Neha ne Aman ko ishara kiya. "Tum… aao. Mujhe poora fill karo."

Aman aaya. Neha ne uska lund muh mein le liya. Ab woh neeche se Rohan se chud rahi thi, upar se Aman ka lund chus rahi thi. Spit roast position.

5 minute isi position mein. Neha ki awaazein – "Mmm… chh… ha… aur… zor se…"

Phir Neha ne position badli. "Ab… ek kaam karo."

"Kya?" Rohan ne poocha, saans phooli hui.

"Main… dono se saath mein…" Neha ne kaha, thodi hesitation ke saath, lekin excitement bhi thi.

"Matlab?" Aman ne poocha, samajh nahi paaya.

"Double…" Neha ne kaha, awaaz mein halki si sharam bhi, lekin zyada excitement. "Ek peeche se… ek aage se. Same time. DP."

Rohan ne samajhaya. "Pakka? Tu ready hai?"

"Ha… lekin dheere se… pehli baar nahi hai lekin… aaj mood mein hoon. Bahut zyada mood mein."

Neha ne doggy style position li. Sofa pe ghutne tike, haath sofa ke backrest pe, back arched, gaand upar.

Rohan ne peeche se uski chut mein apna lund daala. Zor se ek dhakka. Poora andar. Neha ne awaaz nikali, "Aah… fuck… ha…"

Aman uske saamne khada hua. Neha ne uska lund muh mein le liya. Ab woh sandwich mein thi.

Dono saath mein andar-bahar ho rahe the. Neha ki awaazein muffled thi – Aman ka lund muh mein tha. Dheere-dheere rhythm ban gaya.

Phir Neha ne muh se nikaala. "Nahi… peeche… dono peeche. Main chut aur gaand dono mein lena chahti hoon."

Rohan ne kaha, "Kya? Gaand mein? Sure?"

"Ha… dono… ek saath… chut aur gaand…" Neha ne kaha, saans tez. "Maine kabhi ek saath dono mein nahi liya… aaj try karna hai."

Aman ne poocha, "Pakka? Dard hoga. Tight hogi."

"Maine kaha na… jaldi karo… time kam hai. Main handle kar lungi. Bas dheere se start karna."

Rohan ne apna lund uski chut mein rakha. Aman uski gaand ke saamne khada hua. Usne apna lund dheere se andar daala. Neha ne zor se awaaz nikali.

"Aah… fuck… ha… aur andar… dono…"

Dono ne saath mein dhakka diya. Neha ne zor se awaaz nikali, "Chh… maa… dono… dono poora andar… fuck…"

Rohan ne uske baal pakde, peeche se kheencha. "Saali… itni badi badi baatein… ab dekh kaise chud rahi hai do se. College ke ladkon se. Randi ki tarah."

Neha ne kaha, saans phooli hui, "Main… chudwana… chahti thi… aise hi… zor se… aur gali do… mujhe pasand hai…"

Aman ne uski kamar pakdi aur zor se dhakka diya. "Chud… saali… college ke ladkon se chud… raand…"

Neha ne awaaz nikali, "Ha… chudo… dono… aur zor se… aur gali do…"

Rohan ne uske gaal pe thappad maara – halka sa, phir zor se. "Rand… time khatam hone wala hai… jaldi jhadna hai? Ya aur chudna hai?"

Neha ne kaha, "Nahi… pehle tum dono… mere andar… dono neeche… jhado… mujhe bhar do…"

Rohan ne speed badha di. Zor se dhakke. "Main nikalne wala hoon… bahut zyada…"

Neha ne kaha, "Andar… dono andar… mujhe bhar do… poora…"

Rohan ne zor se ek last dhakka diya aur uski chut mein hi jhad gaya. Garam, thick maal – bahut saara. Neha ne feel kiya uske andar garam liquid aa raha hai, pulse kar raha hai.

"Aah… ha… garam… aur…" Neha ne kaha.

Aman bhi speed mein tha. "Main bhi… aa raha hai…"

"Meri gaand mein… poora…" Neha ne kaha. "Bhar do…"

Aman ne zor se dhakke diye, chaar-paanch, aur phir uski gaand mein hi jhad gaya. Neha ne zor se awaaz nikali, "Fuck… ha… dono… dono ne bhar diya… garam…"

Dono ladke saans phoole hue uske upar se hatt gaye. Neha wahin sofa pe leti rahi – thighs pe cum nikal raha tha, dono holes se. Uski saans tez thi, body red ho gayi thi, sweat mein chipchipa rahi thi. Pura body shake kar raha tha.

Neha ne uthne ki koshish ki. Rohan ne uska haath pakda.

"Ek minute… itni jaldi kyun?" Rohan ne kaha. "Thodi der aur ruk. Recover hone de."

Neha ne kaha, "Task hai… time khatam ho raha hai… mujhe wapas jaana hai. 40 minutes ho gaye hain."

"Toh kya hua… thodi der aur ruk…" Aman ne kaha. "Maza aa raha tha."

Neha ne jaldi se kapde theek kiye. Cum ke stains the, lekin cover ho gaye. Dress ko theek kiya, baal bandhe.

"Next time…" usne kaha. "Abhi nahi. Promise, aaungi."

Usne mobile uthaya, recording check ki – clear thi. Double penetration ka poora shot, dono ke face clear, cum shot bhi.

Rohan ne uska haath pakda, kheencha, aur zor se kiss kiya – cum wala muh, uske lips pe. Taste aaya, apna aur Aman ka mix.

"Jaa… lekin number de ja. Dobara aayegi. Pakka?"

Neha ne apna number unke phone mein daala, smile di, aur nikal gayi. Chalte time thodi limp kar rahi thi – dono holes se cum nikal raha tha.

Flat ka door khula.

Neha andar aayi – lips pe cum ke traces, thighs pe wetness, blouse thoda khula, baal thode bigde, chalne mein thodi discomfort – dono holes se cum nikal raha tha, har kadam pe feel ho raha tha. Uske pair thodi si kaanp rahe the.

Sapna, Rakhi, aur Mona uska intezaar kar rahi thi. Teenon ne usse dekha, aur hasne lagi.

Neha ne mobile aage kiya. Video play kiya – dono college boys ke face, naam roughly confirm, aur full act. Double penetration ka shot, dono ka lund andar, Neha ki awaazein, cum shot ka ending.

Rakhi ne video dekha, phir Neha ki thighs pe ungli feri. Cum abhi bhi dheere se nikal raha tha.

"Do ho gaye… teri kismat dekho ek hi flat mein do mil gaye… mujhe laga ek khatam karke dusre ghar jana padega… tune toh mouke pe chakka maar diya…. Lekin yeh kya? Dono ek saath? Chut aur gaand dono?" Rakhi ne poocha, impressed.

Mona ne haske kaha, " lekin yeh toh next level tha. Kaisa tha? Details de."

Neha wall pe tek ke khadi thi. Is baar uske chehre pe woh usual full control wali smile nahi thi.thodi si satisfaction, aur thodi si shaky legs.

"Pehli baar tha…" Neha ne kaha, "… woh dono… kaafi energetic the. Rohan especially… uska stamina… amazing tha. Aur Aman… shuru mein nervous tha, phir wild ho gaya."

Sapna ne glass uthate hue kaha, "Pass. Double penetration bonus. Time bhi almost full use kiya – 43 minutes. Perfect.
Ab next Rakhi."

Neha ne sirf itna bola, "Pehle paani toh pine do… aur mujhe bathroom bhi jaana hai. Dono ne poora bhar diya hai andar. Nikal raha hai abhi bhi. Chalne mein problem ho rahi hai."

Aur bathroom ki taraf chal di, thighs pe abhi bhi un dono ka cum mix hota hua, har kadam pe thodi discomfort ke saath, lekin chehre pe ek strange si satisfaction aur jeet ki smile.

 

[Sulu]

Raat ke 9:30 baje. Flat mein charo randiyan nangi ya half-nangi baithi thi. Neha abhi do college ladkon se chud ke aayi thi, uski chut se abhi bhi cum nikal raha tha. Mona aur Sapna apas mein lesbian game khel chuki thi. Sirf Rakhi bachi thi – sophisticated, high-class, hamesha rich businessmen aur good-looking guys ke saath hi sone wali.

Mona ne Rakhi se poocha, "Bata, tu sabse zyada nafrat kiski karti hai?"

Rakhi ne socha. "Mere husband se," usne kaha. "Woh bekaar hai, impotent hai, hamesha late aata hai, aur mujhe touch bhi nahi karta."

"Uske alawa?" Mona ne poocha.

"Meri kamwali Bai," Rakhi ne kaha. "Hamesha late aati hai, chhutiyan leti hai, kaam theek se nahi karti."

Mona ne phir poocha, "Koi male? Tere husband ke alawa kisi aadmi se sabse zyada nafrat?"

Rakhi ne socha. Der tak socha. Phir uske chehre pe ek gussa aaya. "Mukesh," usne kaha.

"Kaun Mukesh?" Sapna ne poocha.

"Mera driver," Rakhi ne kaha, nafrat se. "Woh kitna ganda hai, kitna badsurat. Hamesha gutkha khata rehta hai, uski daanten laal hain, baal jhade hue hain, pet nikla hua hai. Aur jab bhi mujhe dekhta hai… aisi nazar se… jaise… jaise woh mujhe apni aankhon se chod raha ho. Bahut ganda, bahut filthy aadmi hai woh."

Mona ki aankhein chamak gayi. Usne Sapna aur Neha ko dekha. Teenon ki smile ek hi baat keh rahi thi.

Rakhi ne unki smile dekhi. Uske dil mein darr gaya. "Nahi… nahi… nahi…" usne kaha, haath hilate hue. "Please… koi aur… par woh nahi. Main uske saath… woh… please…"

Mona ne apne daant kate, ek shaitani grin ke saath. "Nahi meri jaan. Yahi tera task hai."

"Tera challenge hai," Neha ne kaha, "ki tu Mukesh ko chodegi. Apne driver ko. Us gande, badsurat, gutkha khaane wale ko."

Sapna ne add kiya, "Call kar use. Bol ki yahan pick karne aaye. Jab woh parking mein aayega, tu neeche jayegi. Aur usse chudegi. Wahan hi parking mein."

Rakhi ne kaha, "Lekin main… main kabhi aise low-class aadmi ke saath…"

"Wohi toh catch hai," Mona ne kaha. "Tu hamesha rich, handsome logon ke saath soyi hai. Aaj tu surrender karegi ek gande, filthy driver ko. Aur usse woh best sex degi jo usne kabhi socha bhi na ho."

Sapna ne kaha, "Aur ek cheez. Tujhe uski underwear wapas lani hai."

"Kyun?" Rakhi ne poocha.

Sapna ne kaha, "Kyunki main usse smell karna chahti hoon. Us gande driver ki sweaty, filthy underwear. Mujhe excite karega. Uske baad main usi smell mein soungi." Usne hansi, "Hi hi hi…"

Neha ne kaha, "Tu nasty hai Sapna…"

Rakhi ne kaha, "Soch lo guys… main usse nafrat karti hoon… uske jaisa ganda aadmi maine life mein nahi dekha…"

Neha ne uske boobs pakde, zor se dabaaye. "Wohi toh mazaa hai. Surrender kar usse. Main guarantee deti hoon – tere life ka best sex hoga."

Rakhi ne socha. Der tak socha. Phir usne kaha, "Theek hai. Main karti hoon."

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**Mukesh ke bungalow mein**

Mukesh, 45 saal ka, gandi moochein, paan-gutkha se laal daant, badsurat chehra, jhade hue baal, nikla hua pet. Woh Rakhi-Sunil ke bungalow mein akela tha. Memsaab nahi thi, sahab Singapore gaye hue the.

Woh dheere se upar chadha, Rakhi ke bedroom mein ghusa. Usne wardrobe khola. Rakhi ki saariyan, blouse, aur niche almirah mein uski private collection.

"Saali randi," usne kaha, awaaz mein nafrat aur desire ka mix. "Roz isi bed pe sochta hoon ki kaise chodun tujhe. Teri gori gand, tere bade boobs…"

Usne ek red lace bra nikaali. Apne chehre pe ragda. "Aah… teri smell…"

Phir ek black thong. Usse apne lund pe ragda. Woh already hard tha.

Usne apne kapde utare. Poora nanga hoke Rakhi ke bed pe let gaya. Bra apne muh mein rakhi, tongue se chusi, haath mein lund pakda.

"Saali Rakhi… aaj tujhe chodunga… isi bed pe… tere hi bister pe…"

Woh hilane laga. "Teri gand kitni moti hai… roz dekhta hoon jab tu car se utarti hai… kaash ek baar pakad sakun…"

5 minute tak hilaya. Phir Rakhi ki white silk panty nikaali. Apne lund pe lapet ke hilaya. Jhad gaya. Maal bed sheet pe gir gaya.

"Saali… ek din…"

Tabhi phone baja. Screen pe "Memsaab."

Mukesh darr gaya. Jaldi se panty chhupai, kapde pehne.

"Ha… haan memsaab…"

"Kahan ho?" Rakhi ki awaaz thodi ajeeb thi – nervous, hesitant.

"Main… main…" Mukesh ne jhooth bola, "main car mein hoon… resting…"

"Main apni dost ke yahan hoon. Location bhej rahi hoon. Aao mujhe lene."

"Abhi? Lekin…"

"Abhi. Jaldi."

Call cut.

Mukesh ne kaha, "Saali… abhi toh maza aa raha tha…"

Usne apna lund adjust kiya. Abhi bhi thoda hard tha. "Lekin aaj… shayad bad luck chal raha he…"

Parking Lot – 10:15 PM

Mukesh ki purani Swift car parking mein aayi. Woh bahar nikla. Gutkha ka packet nikaala, ek pinch daali, phone kiya.

"Memsaab, main aa gaya."

Rakhi flat se nikli. Usne green saree pehni thi, blouse bilkul chhota, backless, side se boobs ka side profile dikh raha tha. Saree itni low waist thi ki navel poora dikh raha tha.

Uske dil ki dhadkan tez thi. "Mukesh… woh ganda aadmi…"


Lekin Mona ki baat yaad aayi – "Surrender to him."

Rakhi neeche aayi. Parking mein fluorescent lights thodi si flicker kar rahi thi. Mukesh car ke paas khada tha, gutkha cheew raha tha.

Rakhi uske paas gayi. Usne pehli baar Mukesh ko "us nazar" se dekha. Woh ganda tha, lekin usmein ek raw masculinity thi.

"Memsaab…" Mukesh ne kaha, aankhein neeche rakh ke.


Rakhi ne kaha, "Mukesh… mujhe… mujhe tumse kuchh baat karni hai."

"Kya baat hai memsaab?"

"Yahan nahi. Car ke andar."

Mukesh ne door khola. Rakhi andar baithi – back seat pe. Mukesh andar aaya.

"Kya baat hai memsaab?" usne poocha.

Rakhi ne kaha, "Tum… mujhe kaise dekhte ho… mujhe pata hai."

Mukesh darr gaya. "Memsaab, main… main toh…"

"Main jaanti hoon tum kya karte ho jab main aur mere husband ghar pe nahi hote," Rakhi ne kaha, awaaz mein teasing. "Mere bedroom mein jaate ho na?"

Mukesh darr gaya. "Memsaab, woh… main…"

"Sacch bol," Rakhi ne kaha. "Nahi bolega to tujhe naukri se nikaal dungi. Bata… kya karte ho mere room mein?"

Mukesh ne neeche dekha. Phir himmat karke kaha, "Main… main aapki… kapde… jo aapne pehne hote… unko…"

"Unko choota he?" Rakhi ne complete kiya.

Mukesh ne sir hilaaya. "Ha… aur… main… unpe…"

"Apna maal chhodata he?" Rakhi ne poocha.

Mukesh ne sharam se kaha, "Ha… aapki bed sheet pe… aapki bra pe… chaddi pe…"

Rakhi ne smile di. "Aur mere baare mein kya sochta he jab hilata he? Bata… sach sach… tere andar kya kya gandi soch hai mere liye?"

Mukesh ne kaha, "Memsaab, main kaise bataun… woh…"

"Dar mat," Rakhi ne kaha, uska haath apne haath mein liya. " Jo bhi socha hai, jo bhi sapna dekha hai, sab bata. Main poora sunungi."

Mukesh ne gahri saans li. Uske andar ki gandi soch baahar aane lagi.

"Main…" usne shuru kiya, "main sochta hoon ki… aapko… bilkul nanga karke… zameen pe ghutne pe bithaun… haath peeche bandhe hue… aur…"

"Aur?" Rakhi ne poocha, excited.

"Aur main… aapke muh pe… mere moot se nehla du," Mukesh ne kaha, pure dehati andaaz mein. "Aapke chehre pe, aapke chuchi pe… aapki gori badan pe… apna garam paani chhodun…"

Rakhi ne shocked hoke kaha, "Tu mujhpe susu karna chahta hai?"

"Ha…" Mukesh ne kaha, "phir wohi ganda paani… main aapke muh mein daalun… aap peeyengi…"

Rakhi ne kaha, "Aur?"

"Phir main aapko ghodi banake chodun…" Mukesh ne kaha, energy badhti ja rahi thi. "Aapki gand mein… aapki chut mein… baari baari… itna zor se ki aap chillao… roye… lekin main rukun nahi...rote hue mera naam chillaye…"

"Woh toh normal hai," Rakhi ne kaha. "Aur kya? Aur kya fantacy he teri?"

Mukesh ne kaha, "Main… main sochta hoon… ki… apki haath pair bandh ke… bed se… aur phir neeche se chodun… aapki tange faila ke…"

"Mujhe bandh ke?" Rakhi ne kaha, "Woh toh bahut kinky hai."

"Aur…" Mukesh ne kaha, ab poora khul gaya tha, "main aapke andar… aapki kokh mein… apna bacha daalna chahta hoon…"

Rakhi ne kaha, "Matlab?"

"Matlab…" Mukesh ne zor se kaha, "ki main aapko chod chod ke pregnant kar dun… aapki gori gand wali body mein mera bacha ho… aap mere bachche ki maa bano… meri randi ban ke… mere bachche ki maa bano…"

Rakhi ne yeh suna. Uske andar kuchh hil gaya. Yeh itna ganda, itna taboo, itna nasty tha… ki woh instantly wet ho gayi.

"Aur?" usne kaha, awaaz mein halki si.

"Aur…" Mukesh ne kaha, "main chahta hoon ki aap mere lund ko chatenge...mere gande, badbu baal wale jhaton ko… apni zubaan se saaf karengi… aur phir main wohi geela lund aapki chut mein daalunga…"

Rakhi ne kaha, "Tu toh bahut ganda hai…"

"Main ganda hoon," Mukesh ne maana. "Lekin mujhe nokri se mat nikaliyega....me abse ye sab chod dunga."

Rakhi ne socha. Phir usne kaha, "Theek hai. Kal se ye sab matter sochna...
" Kal se matlab...memsab me kuch samjha nahi"
Aj raat Jo ho sakega, woh karenge. Sirf ajj raat...teri saari fantasy poori hogi ..agle din se aur kuch nahi."

Mukesh ne kaha, "par mem saab?"

"Ha," Rakhi ne kaha, "aj teri lottery lagne wali ne." Aur yeh kehte hue Rakhi ne Mukesh ki lund pant ke upar se sehlane lagi.

Mukesh ne kaha, "Lekin… main toh… main ganda hoon… paan khata hoon… aur aap toh…"

"Main kya?" Rakhi ne kaha. "Main ek randi hoon. Aaj tumhari randi. Jo tum kahoge, woh karungi. Bas… mujhe chodo."

Mukesh ki aankhein chamak gayi. Usne 10 saal se isi pal ka intezaar kiya tha.

"Saach?" usne kaha.

"Saach."

Mukesh ne awaaz badal di. Ab woh driver nahi tha, woh ek aadmi tha.

"Toh bahar nikal," usne kaha, pure dehati hindi mein.

"Kyun?"

"Gaadi mein jagah nahi hai. Teri gand ko sahi se chodna hai. Bahar. Gaadi ke paas."

Rakhi ne kaha, "Lekin koi dekh lega…"

"Toh?" Mukesh ne kaha. "Tujhe pasand hai risk. Ab meri baat sun."

Woh dono bahar nikle. Mukesh ne Rakhi ko ek SUV ke bonnet ke paas le gaya – dark corner mein, pillar ke peeche.


"Nangi ho," usne kaha.

Rakhi ne apni saree utaari. Phir blouse. Phir petticoat. Poori nangi.

Mukesh ne usse dekha. "Saali… kitni gori hai tu…" usne kaha, haath uske boobs pe rakha. Zor se dabaaya. "Dabata tha roz soch ke… aaj sach mein daba raha hoon."

Rakhi ne moan kiya. "Aah… ha…"

Mukesh ne uski nipples pinch ki. Zor se. "Dard ho raha hai?"

"Ha… lekin achha…"

"Aur yeh?" usne neeche haath kiya, chut pe. Ungli daali. "Kitni gili hai… saali… mere liye gili ho rahi hai?"

"Ha…"

Mukesh ne uski ungli apne muh mein daali. "Mmm… teri chut ka swad…"

Phir usne ghutne tike. Rakhi ki taangein failayi, chut pe zor se thooka.

Rakhi ne shocked hoke dekha. Ufff..."

"Chup," Mukesh ne kaha. "Aaj main maalik hoon. Tu meri randi hai."

Usne Rakhi ki chut chatni shuru ki. Zor se, gandi tarah se. Awaazein – "chap-chap-chap." Tongue andar daali, ghumayi, clit ko bite kiya.

"Aah…" Rakhi ne awaaz nikali.

Mukesh ne uski taangein aur zyada failayi. Gaand bhi exposed. Gaand pe thappad maara. Zor se.

"Kitni moti gand hai… saali… roz isi ko dekh ke hilata hoon."

Thappad maara phir se.

"Saali randi… maalkin....Meri driving sahi he na...…"

Usne apne pant utare. Niche se Poora nanga. Uska lund 7 inches, mota, ganda, lekin hard. Veins dikh rahe the.

"Chus," usne kaha.

Rakhi ne jhuki. Pehli baar Mukesh ka lund muh mein liya. Muh me lete hi uski gandi badboo Rakhi ke naak me ane lagi...wo jhatpat apna muh usse alag karli lekhib agle hi pal me wo usse pakad ke apni juban se chatne lagi .woh horny thi.

"Ha… saali… aise hi…" Mukesh ne uska sar pakda, zor se andar dhakka diya. "Gala tak le…"

Rakhi ne gag kiya. Thook nikla. Mukesh ne muh se nikaala, lund pe thook lagaya, wapas daala.

"Chus… aur zor se…"

3 minute tak chuswaya. Phir usne kamar pakad ke Rakhi ko uthaya, SUV ke bonnet pe ghodi banaya.

"Ab teri gand marunga," usne kaha.

"Kya? Lekin…"

"Chup," usne kaha, thook lagaya uski gaand pe. Ungli daali. "Kitni tight hai…"

Dheere se lund rakha, dhakka diya. Poora andar.

Rakhi ne zor se awaaz nikali. "Aah… bada hai…"

"Teri gaand badi hai," Mukesh ne kaha, dhakke shuru kiye. "Aur ab chod raha hoon… saali… kitne saal se soch raha tha…"

Thap-thap-thap. Bonnet hil raha tha. Mukesh ne uski kamar pakdi, zor se dhakke. Gaand pe thappad maarte ja raha tha.

"Saali randi… maalkin.....aaj meri randi...."

"Ha…" Rakhi ne kaha, "chodo… aur zor se…"

Mukesh ne uske baal pakde, peeche kheencha. "Aise bol – Mukesh chodo mujhe… apni malkin ko chodo…"

"Mukesh… chodo mujhe…" Rakhi ne kaha, "apni randi malkin ko chodo…"

"Zor se!"

"CHODO MUJHE MUKESH! MAIN TERI RAKHEIL HUN!"

Mukesh ne speed badhai. 10 minute tak gaand chodi. Gand puri tarha se laal hogya tha. Gand ke ched ka bhosda ban chuka tha. Mukesh ne jab apna lund nikala usme Rakhi ki gand ke kuch tatti lage hue the. Mukesh ne ek shaitani smile dete hue Rakhi ke baal pkde aur usse ghutne pe jhukaya aur rakhi kuch sochti usse pehle apna tatti se sana lund Rakhi me muh pe dal diye...Rakhi ko jab kuch der baad tatti ki taste ayi...wo reh nahi payi...par Mukesh uski muh ko jor se pakda hua tha...Rakhi ke gale tak uska lund khudai karrha tha...rakhi bhi uska sath dene lagi aur pura Lund chat ke saf kardi.

"Ab teri chut…"
Rakhi khud uth khdi hui.
Ghumaaya, seedha letaya bonnet pe. Rakhi ki Taangein failayi, lund daala chut mein.

"Ha… garam hai…"

Zor se dhakke marne laga. Car hil rahi thi. Rakhi ki Tangein shoulders pe dala, ek jor ka dhakka diya aur pura ka pura Lund andar..

"Kitni gehraai tak jaa raha hai…"

"Teri behenchod…" Mukesh ne kaha, "aaj poora andar jayega…"

Boobs pakde, zor se dabaaye. Nipples twist kiye.

"Aah… dard…horha he"

"Dard sehna padega," Mukesh ne kaha. "Aaj tu meri hai."

15 minute tak choda. Mukesh ki stamina koi kami nahi thi. Gutkha khane wala aadmi, lekin fucking machine.

Phir position badli. Rakhi ko zameen pe utara. Knees pe.

"Ab mera paani peeyegi," usne kaha. "Andar daldo...Muh mein nahi.."

Mukesh ne kaa, "Chehre pe"


Mukesh Rakhi ko niche bothaya...Rakhi bhi ek pakka randi ki tarha apni jubaan nikalke Mukesh ki paani ki intezar karne lagi. Mukesh jabardast Haath hilata raha. 30 seconds mein jhad gaya. Pehla dhaar- forehead pe. Doosra – nose pe. Teesra – lips pe. Chautha – chin pe. Poora chehra white.

"Ab muh khol," usne kaha.

Rakhi ne muh khola. Baaki ka maal muh mein daala. Thick, garam maal.

"Nigal," usne kaha.

Rakhi ne nigala. Poora.

"Saali…" Mukesh ne kaha, "mast randi he tu...maza agya.…"


Tabhi ek awaaz aayi.

"Oye… yeh kya ho raha hai?"

Do aadmi aaye the – parking mein apni cars leke. Ek Rajib, 35 saal ka, doosra Pappu, 40 saal ka. Dono drivers the, lekin Mukesh ko nahi jaante the. Strangers.

Unhone scene dekha – Rakhi nangi, cum se bhari, Mukesh nanga, lund bahar.

Rakhi darr gayi. Usne apne haathon se chehra chhupaya, boobs dhakne ki koshish ki.

Mukesh ne confident hoke kaha, pure dehati hindi mein, "Kya dekh raha hai? Dikh nahi raha? Randi chod raha hoon. 500 mein mili thi. Tujhe bhi chodna hai toh paise de aur chod."

Rajib ne aage aaya. Usne Rakhi ko dekha. "Saali… kya maal hai…"

Pappu ne kaha, "Lekin yeh toh bade Ghar ki lag rahi hai. Ameer ghar ki aurat lag rahi hai. Randi bilkul nahi lag rahi."

Rajib ne Rakhi ko khada kiya. Usne uske boobs dabaaye, zor se. Phir gaand pakdi, dabaayi. Lips ko chuma.

"Haan…" Rajib ne kaha, "meri memsaab bhi aisi hi dikhti hai. Usse yaad karke tujhe chodunga. Uski jagah tujhe sochke ...."

Pappu ne kaha, "500 kya… yeh le 1000. Hum dono ka 2000."

Dono ne paise Mukesh ko diye.

Mukesh ne paise liye. "Theek hai. Tum dono chodo. Main dekhta hoon."

Rajib aur Pappu ne Rakhi ko pakda. Teen haath uske badan pe – Rajib ke boobs pe, Pappu ke gaand pe, Mukesh ne bhi haath rakha, saath mein feel kiya.

"Saali… kitni soft hai…" Rajib ne kaha.

"Gori hai bilkul…" Pappu ne kaha.

Dono ne uske lips chume, bite kiye. Boobs dabaaye, nipples pinch kiye. Gaand pe thappad maare.

Rakhi moan kar rahi thi – darr bhi tha, maza bhi aa raha tha.

10 minute tak aisa hi anjaan logo ke hath se apni badan ragad rahi thi. Phir achanak Rajib ne Rakhi ko god mein uthaya.

"Chal andar ," usne kaha.

Pappu ne madad ki. Dono ne uthaya, le gaye paas ke chhote guard cabin mein. Mukesh peeche aaya.

Cabin mein ek purana bed tha. Rakhi ko phenka.

Rajib uske upar chad gya. Missionary position mein. Zor se dhakke maarne laga.

"Meri memsaab ki yaad aa rahi hai…" usne kaha, Geeta memsaab
...tujhe bi aisi hi chodunga.... "saali… kitni tight hai…"


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5 minute mein jhad gaya. Andar hi.

Pappu ne phir uski chut mein daala. Doggy style mein. Zor se.

"Moti gand…" usne kaha, "saali… ameer ghar ki aurat… aaj driver se chud rahi hai…"

7 minute mein jhad gaya. Andar.

Ab Mukesh ki baari thi. Woh phir hard ho chuka tha.

"Mera number aaya," usne kaha.

Usne Rakhi ko ulta litaya. Taangein upar ki. Zor se chut mein daala.

"Kutiya banake chodunga tujhe…" usne kaha, "saali… aaj teri chut poori bhardunga…"

Zor se dhakke marne laga. 10 minute tak choda. Phir jhad gaya. Teen baar maal chhoda poora andar.

Rakhi ki chut lund ke paani se bhari thi. Teen drivers ka maal uski chut mein mix ho raha tha.

Woh leti thi, saans phooli hui, poori tareeke se istemaal ho chuki thi.

Phir usne aankhein kholi. Muskuraayi.

"Kya hua?" Mukesh ne poocha.

Rakhi ne kaha, "Yeh… yeh sabse best tha. Maine aaj tak aisa maza kabhi nahi kiya. Main bhool gayi thi… time… sab kuchh…"

Woh uthi. Teen drivers ko dekha.

"Ab…" usne kaha, "tum teeno… aao… ek saath…"

"Kya?" Raju ne poocha.

"Threesome," Rakhi ne kaha. "Main chahti hoon… teen lund ek saath…"

Mukesh ne kaha, "Paagal hai?"

"Please…" Rakhi ne kaha, "main aaj poori randi ban gayi hoon. Poora karo."

Teen drivers ne ek dusre ko dekha. Phir haan mein sir hilaya.


Rakhi ne doggy style position li. Mukesh ne peeche se chut mein daala. Raju ne aage se muh mein. Pappu ne haath se apna lund ragda, wait kiya.

Phir position badli. Teen lund ek saath – Mukesh chut mein, Raju gaand mein, Pappu muh mein.

Rakhi poori bhar gayi. "Aah… fuck… teen… teen lund…"

Teen drivers ne rhythm banaya. 15 minute tak choda. Phir teeno ne ek saath jhada – Mukesh chut mein, Raju gaand mein, Pappu muh mein.

Rakhi jhad gayi. Zor se. Poori body shake hui.

Woh let gayi. Teen drivers uske upar se hatt gaye.

"Best…" usne kaha, "life ka best sex…"
Sabne Rakhi ko ghutno pe bithaya aur uske upar peshab karne lage...rakhi keliye ye naya ehsaas tha..wo teeno ki lund pakdi hui thi jaise ki moot ki dhar sathik nishane pe lage...fir uske baad sab apne apne kapde pehenne lage to Rakhi boli teeno ki chaddi mujhe chiye...
Saare apne apne chaddi nikal ke Rakhi ko diye aur badle me uski chuchi khinch diye.

Kareeb raat ke 1.00 baje

Rakhi wapas aayi – 2.5 ghante baad. Poori tareeke se used.

Uske haath mein tha – teen gandi, paseene se bhari, cum-stained, gutkha-stained underwear.

Sapna ne darwaza khola. "Kahan thi? Time khatam ho gaya!"

Rakhi ne underwear uske haath mein diya. "Yeh lo… smell karo… teen drivers ne mujhe choda… sabse best…"

Sapna ne underwear apne chehre pe rakhi, deep breath li. "Mmm… filthy… driver ki chaddi..."

Neha ne kaha, "Lagta hai… sabse best tha Tera.."

Rakhi bathroom ki taraf chal di – moot se bheegi hui, teen drivers ki smell lete hue, chehre pe ek strange si satisfaction ke sath.

 

[Sulu]

Raat ke ek baje tak chato randiyan apni apni task poora kar chuki thi. Par sabke chut me abhi bhi aag lagi hui thi. Charo randiyon ko aur lund chaiye the. Ab to bas raat suru hua tha unlogo ka. Fir Sapna boli- sab apne marji ke kapde pehno aur bahar niklo. Jisko jaise jiss tarike se jisko bhi chodna he wo kare. Kal sham ko firse isi flat peilenge aur aj raat ki puri adventure batayenge.
Baki sab Sapna ki bato se raji hogaye. Ab sabne apne apne Mann me khudke liye kuch soch rakha. Kon kya kya kiya poori raat wo to aage hi pata chalega.

 

[Sulu]

Neha ki night out


Ready hogyi chudne keliye....




Buddhe uncle ki to maze hi maze....



Itne saare condom kharid to liya ...par use kaise kare...soch rahi Neha Randi



Pehla shikar.. bike wale se..lift ke bahane



Do aur lafange Neha ke piche...



3 biker ke lund aur Neha ke 3 hole...khub jamega



Ab Truck wale ki baari...




Truck wale se kaise chude...iss soch me Neha randi



Dhaaba pe khana khata Truck driver aur lund ki bhukhi Neha Neha ka intezar...kab wo khana khatam karega aur fir uski chut maarega




Driver chance nahi diya to kya hua.... uske dost bhi to hain....



Cleaner aur helper ke sath baath karti hui Neha



Unse baat karte karte kab unke bistar garam karne lagi...Neha ko kuch pata hi nahi chala




Ee to saala hona hi tha....



Ab police wala kya haal karega masoom Neha Randi ki.