Adultery लघु कथा - मेरे विचार (with Pictures and Gifs)

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Aslam Kasai

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WARNING:This short story consists of cuck, cum eating  etc. fantasies, if you don't like it, then DO NOT read it.
Based on a suggestion of a valuable reader


Aslam Kasai (62) ki mutton shop Manoj ke ghar ke baju me hi thi. Har raat Aslam apne dukan ka ganda maal Manoj (29) ke bagiche me dalta tha. Manoj vegetarian aadmi tha aur Aslam ke aise karne se uska Aslam pe kaafi gussa tha. Waise Aslam ke samne Manoj kuch bhi nahi tha, Aslam ka kala gathila sharir aur uske samne Manoj ka haddi pasli wala sharir, agar Aslam chahta to ek hi jhatke me Manoj ko dhobi pachhad de sakta tha. Isi karan Manoj kabhi Asalm se jhagda nahi kar sakta tha. Wo sirf apni biwi Anita (26) ke samne hi apna gussa jahir kar paata tha.



Anita housewife thi aur Manoj ke office jaane ke baad wo akeli hi rehti thi. Aslam ne shurwat me hasi majak se Anita ke sath baatchit shuru ki. Anita, jo pehle kaafi sharm mehsus karti thi, dheere dheere Aslam se khulkar baate karne lagi. Aslam ke jaal me ab jawan sankari patni fas chuki thi. Dheere dheere unki baate double meaning banane lagi aur Aslam ab khulkar Anita ke jism ki taarif karne lagta hai, uske samne Manoj ki beijjati karne laga.. Anita bhi Aslam ki baato pe jorjorse has deti thi. Ek din Manoj office se jaldi ghar lot aata hai aur Anita ko Aslam se baate karte hue dekhta hai. Wo already office ke kisi kaam se gusse me tha aur apni biwi ko uss ghatiya buddhe se baate karte dekh uska gussa aur badh jaata hai. Wo jaise hi ghar jata hai, Anita ke sath jhagda shuru kar deta hai. Aslam ko apni dukan par un dono ke jhagde ki aawaj aa rahi thi. Shayad yahi mauka tha uske paas, wo jhat se Manoj ke ghar jata hai. Wo ghar me ghusta hai aur dekhta hai ki Manoj Anita pe hath utha raha tha. Aslam turant Manoj ka hath pakad kar marod deta hai..

Manoj : Ahahhhhahah...

Anita turant Aslam ke piche khadi ho jati hai.

Aslam : saale hijde.. dum hai to bhadwe, mere sath baat kar.. Anita pe kyu gussa utar raha?

Manoj : aahh...leave me you asshole.. she is my wife.. I can do anything with her..aahhhh...fuck....it's hurting... You madarchod....

Gaali sunte hi Aslam jor se ek thappad Manoj ko lagata hai jisase lagbhag Manoj ka hosh ud jata hai..

Aslam : saalee...gaali deta hai mujhe.. haram ke pille.. Kasai hu mai.. kaat ke piche bagiche me gaad dunga kisi ko pata bhi mahi chalega...

Aslam ki dhamki sunte hi Manoj ki pant gili ho jaati hai.. Anita ki najar jaise hi apne pati ki gili pant pe jati hai, wo Aslam ko wo dikhati hai..

Aslam : hahahaha...tune to pant me hi mut diya... hahahaha... ab agar tu Anita ke aas paas bhi dikha na to mai teri boti boti karke aawara kutto ko khila dunga..

Aslam ek baar jor se Manoj ka hath marodta hai aur Manoj fir ek baar chila deta hai. Aslam ek aur jor ka thappad Manoj ko marta hai. Ye thappad pichle wale se bhi jyada tez tha. Manoj ke aankho ke samne an sab dhundla sa ho jata hai aur wo wahi farsh pe behosh ho jata hai..

Aslam : Hahahaha... Isko itni jor se thappad bhi nahi maara tha ki ye saala behosh ho gaya.. hahaha...

Anita Aslam ke piche khadi thi. Wo waise hi Aslam ko piche se apni baho me le leti hai. Aslam ko apni pith par mulayam se chuche mehsus hote hai aur uske lind me jaan aa jati hai.. Anita ro rahi thi..

Anita : Aslam ji.. thank you.. agar aap nahi hote to..

Aslam ab Anita ko apne piche se apne samne le aata hai aur usko apni baho me bhar leta hai...



Aslam : Anita.. tujhe iss namard se darne ki koi jarurat nahi hai.. mai hu na.. mai sambhal lun....



Anita Aslam ki baat puri hone se pehle apne honth uske kale hontho pe rakh deti hai. Aslam man hi man uchal raha tha.. Wo bina deri kiye Anita ke mithe hontho ka ras pine lagta hai. Aslam ke muh se aa rahi tambaku, daaru aur mutton ki baas Anita ko aur jyada excite karne lagti hai. Aslam ab Anita ka pallu pakad kar uski saari ko uske badan se alag kar deta hai aur uski saari ko sunghne lagta hai..

Aslam : Aahh... Anita.. ye paseene ki khushbu...waahh...

Anita bhi garm thi aur wo bhi Aslam ke baniyan ko nikal kar sunghne lagti hai..

Anita : ummm.. aapke badan ki ye khushbu bhi kam nahi hai Aslam ji..

Anita ke baat sunkar Aslam ka lund ab aur garm ho jaata hai. Wo ab Anita ke blouse me hath daal deta hai aur uske blouse ko jor se khichta hai.. Uska blouse  fat jaata hai. Blouse ke sath sath uski bra bhi fat jaati hai. Anita dang reh jati hai par Aslam jaise aadmi se wo yahi expect kar rahi thi. Aslam ab uske dono chuche apne muh me bharkar jor se chusne lagta hai. Anita bhi aahe bharte hue uske safed balo me hath ferne lagti hai.

Anita : umm..Aslam ji...aahh.. dheere chusiye mere chuche..aahh..

Farsh par behosh gire Manoj ke samne hi Aslam air Anita ek dusre ko chum rahe the, chat rahe the. Aslam ab Anita ka petticoat nikal deta hai. Ab Anita uss ghar me sirf ek panty me khadi thi. Aslam uski khubsurti dekh kar apne lund ko underwear ki upar se hila raha tha. Anita ye dekh muskurati hai aur apne ghutno pe baith Aslam ki underwear niche karti hai. Jaise hi Aslam ka 9" lamba loda bahar aata hai, Anita shock ho jati hai. Uske hijde lati se Aslam ka lund dugna bada tha. Aslam ke lund se aa rahi gandi badbu Anita ko aur jyada garm karne lagti hai. Uske lund ka bada topa dekh Anita apni thuk nigalne lagti hai aur halke se apni juban bahar nikal kar uske tope par se ferne lagti hai.

Aslam : Aahh.. Anita..

Anita ab Aslam ka lund achhe se dekh rahi thi. Uski kali jhante dekh wo apni ungliya usme se ferne lagti hai. Lund ke neeche latak rahe 2 bade bade tatte usko pagal kar rahe the. Wo apne dusre hath se Aslam ke tatte masalne lagti hai..

Aslam : aahh.. tu.. tu to sach me randi hai re...aahh..

"Randi" sunkar Anita ki chut aur geeli ho jati hai aur wo Aslam ka lund pura apne muh me bhar leti hai. Aslam farsh par pade Manoj ki dekh hasta bai..

Aslam : dekh tera namard pati kaise pada hua hai udhar.. hehe..

Anita ko koi fark nahi pad raha tha. Wo bas Aslam ke bade lund ko chusne me lagi hui thi. Lund ko achhe se geela karne ke baad Aslam ab Anita ki panty me hath daal deta hai..

Aslam : Anita, teri ye chut to kaafi paani nikal rahi hai..

Anita : aahh.. Aslam ji.. aahh..

Aslam ki moti ungliya Manoj ke lulli se jyada badi lag rahi thi. Usko lag raha tha jaise uski chut me lund ghus kar usko chod rahe jo. Aslam ki ungliyo ki jadu se Anita ab Aslam ke kandhe pe hath rakh kar jhadne lagti hai.. Aslam niche baithkar uski panty nikal deta hai aur uski geeli chit ko chatne lagta hai. Anita bhi apne honth katate hue Aslam ke balo me se hath ferne lagti hai. Anita jald se jald apni chut me Aslam ka lund chah rahi thi. Lekin Aslam ki asli fantasy abhi baaki thi. Wo Anita ke dono hath upar kar deta hai. Uski bagal ke kale baal dekh kar Aslam ke muh se paani tapakne lagta hai. Anita ne jindagi me pehli baar ye sab dekha tha aur usko Aslam ka aisa apni bagal ko dekhna kaafi uncomfortable kar raha tha..

Anita : Aslam ji.. ye aap kya kar rahe ho?

Aslam : Anita.. tumhare bagal ke ye baal..

Aslam apni baat puri karne se pehle hi Anita ke bagal ko sunghne lagta hai. Anita ko Aslam ka aisa karna aur jyada bechain kar deta hai.

Anita : Aslam ji..aahhh...ye kya kar rahe ho? wo...wo...ganda hai..paseena hai wo...

Aslam uski baat ko unsuna karke uski bagal ke baal chatne lagta hai. Ek tez current Anita ke sharir se said jata hai. Aslam ki juban apne bagal me ferta dekh Anita ko kaafi gudgudi hone lagti hai. Wo na chahte hue wo sab enjoy karne lagti hai. Aslam ab Anita ke bagal ke baalo ko apni juban se chat raha tha aur uski bagal ko chus raha tha. Paseene se bhige hone ke karan uski bagale kaafi geeli ho chuki thi aur Aslam apni thuk se wo aur jyada geeli kar raha tha.. Aslam ab wahi harkat uski dusri bagal ke sath bhi karne lagta hai. Anita ab normal jonne lagti hai, dheere dheere usko bhi Aslam ka aisa karna maja dene lagta hai aur wo aahe barte hue apne ek hath se Aslam ka kala lund sehlane lagti hai. Lagbhag 10 mintues tak Aslam Anita ke bagal ko chatne aur uske bagal ke balo ko chusne me hi laga rehta hai. Ab Anita ko apni hawas par kabu karna mushkil ho jata hai aur wo Aslam ko wahi farsh par dhakel deti hai , Aslam ab uthkar sofe pe baith jata hai aur Anita uske upar baith jaati hai..



Anita : ab bahut hua aapka ye bagal chatna.. ab mai jo chahungi wo aap karoge..

Wo apne nasheele aankho se Aslam ka kala lund pakad kar apni chut par tika deti hai aur dheere se uspe d.baithne lagti hai. Usko aisa lag raha tha jaise Manoj jaise 2 lund ek sath uski chut me ghus rahe ho..Aslam ke lund ka supada jaise hi uski sanskari chut ko chirta hai, ek tez chillane ke aawaj pure ghar me gunj jaati hai. Manoj bhi wo aawaj sunkar hosh me aane lagta hai aur wo wahi farsh pe leta hua apni patni ko Aslam Kasai ke lund pe baithte hue dekhta hai.

Anita : Aahhh...Aslam ji....aaahh..

Aslam Anita ko kamar ko pakad kar uski chut me apna lund pelne lagta hai. Anita ki halat ab kharab ho jati hai. Aslam ka lund uski chut ka fadta hua uske andar sama jata hai. Anita ko apne andar ek bada sa rod mehsus ho raha tha jo seedha uske pet tak ghusa hua tha. Anita Aslam ki safed balo wali chhati pe hath rakhkar thodi upar hoti hai aur fir se Aslam ke lund par baith jaati hai. Aslam ka lund ek baar fir se Anita ki bachedani ko chhuta hai. Ab Anita ke muh se alag alag aawaj nikalne lagti hai. Aahh, ooiee, oohhh..

Aslam ab badi gaur se Anita ko dekh rha tha. maang me sindur, bindi, gale me mangalsutra, hatho me chidiya aur pairo me payal... Uske badan par wo sab gehne dekh uske lund me aur jaan aa jaati hai. Thodi der Aslam ke lund ki sair karne ke baad Anita uske lund par se utar jati hai. Chut ke ras se Aslam ka lund pura gila ho chuka tha. Anita jhat se uska lund apne muh me bhar kar usko chusne lagti hai. Apni hi chut ka ras chatate hue usko ek alag ho excitement ho rahi thi. Aslam ab uske mangalsutra ko pakd kar apne lund pe fasa deta hai. Anita bhi bina kisi sawal jawab ke mangalsutra ke sath uska musal lund chusne lagti hai. Aslam ka iss baat se confidence aur badh jata hai. Wo ab Anita ke sat ko pakad kar apne lund par dabane lagta hai.



Aslam : Ahhh...ye le chus le mera lund..aahh... Anita.. tu meri randi hai aaj se.. meri hawas mitegi teri chut se.. teri gaand marunga saali..aahh tere hijde lati ke samne.. aahh.. ye mangalsutra jis tarah lapeta hai na mere lund par waise tere pati ke samne tujhe apni rakhel banaunga..aahh..

Anita ke halak tak Aslam ka lund jaa raha gha aur wo Aslam ki baate sunkar aur jor jor se uska lund chusne lagti hai. Farsh pe leta Manoj wo sab sun raha tha par kuch kar nahi paa raha tha. Uske mann me jaise Aslam ka darr baith chuka tha. Wo wahi leta behosh hone ka natak karta rehta hai.. Anita ke muh ko jamkar chodne ke baad Aslam fir se Anita ke bagal ki taraf dekhta hai. Anita fir se ek baar apne bagal upar kar deti hai Aslam ab thuk se sana hua apna lund Anita ke bagal me ragadne lagta hai aur ab uska hath neeche kar deta hai. Aslam ka lund ab Anita ke bagal me fasa hua tha aje uski garmi mehsus karte hue ab Aslam apna lund aage piche karne lagta hai. Anita ke liye bhi he alag ehsas tha aur wo apni bagal ko aur jyada tight kar deti hai.

Aslam : aahh..Anita..kitna tight karegi saali.. aahh... paani nikalegi kya? aahh..

Anita bhi haste hue Aslam ko dekhti hai.

Anita : aah...aapka paani thodi na mai apni bagal se nikalungi...wo to mai apni chut se nikalungi..hehe..

Aslam bhi hasne lagta hai. Dono thodi de aise hi bagal chudai karne ke baad ab Aslam ke dimag me ek idea aata hai. wo Anita ke baal pakad kar usko kutte ki tarah ghasitate hue Manoj ke paas lekar aata hai. Anita bhi paltu kuttiya ki tarah Aslam ke sath waha jaati hai..

Aslam ek baar Manoj ke pith par lath marta hai aur Manoj sidha ho jata hai. Aslam ab Anita ki chut me lund dalkar usko chodne lagta hai. Anita ke samne hi Manoj behosh pada hua tha, par fir bhi wo besharm randi ki tarah chillate jaa rahi thi.  



Aslam : uth namard ki aulad... dekh kaise teri patni mere lund se chud rahi hai...  saale, teri meherbani hai ye sab..hehe..

Manoj, jo behoshi ka natak kar raha tha, uski lulli bhi ab kadak hone lagti hai. Lekin wo fir bhi aankhe band kare hue waha leta rehta hai.. Aslam ab Anita ko apni baaho me uthakar usko chut me ek baar fir se apna lund pel deta hai. Neeche soya hua Manoj ek baar upar dekhta hai. Ek kala lamba lund uski biwi ki chut ko chirta hua pura uske andar sama jaata hai. Wo bas aankhe kholkar in dono ki iss chudai ko dekhne lagta hai. Aslam ab neeche se lagatar tez dhakke marne lagta hai aur Anita uske baho me hath daale jor jor se chillane lagti hai. Anita ki geeli chut se paani nikal raha tha jo sidha Manoj ke muh par gir raha tha.



Aslam : bol kiski randi hai tu..

Anita : aahh..aapki...aapki..

Aslam : ye tera jism ka malik kaun hai aaj se..

Anita : aa....aap..malik..aap mere maalik..aahh..

Aslam : Aah...to bol kaha chahiye tujhe mere lund ka paani...bol jaldi se kuttiya...aahh..

Anita : ahhh..mere andar..meri chut ke andar .aaahh....bhar do meri chut ko...aahhh...



Aslam ab Anita ko niche utar deta hai. Anita ghodi ban jati hai aur Aslam piche se uski chut marne lagta hai. Anita ki dono tango ke bich me Manoj kar sar tha.



Manoj ke muh se bas kuch inch ki duri par uski biwi ki chut thi. Aslam ab aur nahi seh paa raha tha aur wo apna pura lund Anita ki chut ke andar tak pel deta hai. Manoj ki najar Aslam ke bade bade tatto pe jaati hai jo ab upar neeche ho rahe the. Usse samjhane me deri nahi lagi ki Aslam ke ande apna saara maal Anita ki chit me utar raha hai.. Uska muh khulne lagta hai, Aslam ka lund ab apna saara paani Anita ki bachedani me girane lagta hai..

Aslam : aahh...ye le Randi kutiya..aahh..

Anita bhi jhadne lagti hai. Dono ka mila jula ras ab uski chit se behta hua Manoj ke hontho par girne lagta hai. Na jane kyu, par Manoj apna muh khol deta hai aur uske muh me Anita ka aur Aslam ka mila jula ras girne lagta hai. Aslam ab Anita ke upar gir jata hai aur uske girne se Anita Manoj ke muh par gir jati hai. Ab Manoj ke muh me Aslam ka lund aur Anita ki chut thi. Wo kuch kar bhi nahi paa raha tha.



Aslam aur Anita dono jor jor se haaf rahe the aur jaise hi Aslam ka murjhaya hua lund Anita ke chut se bahar aata hai, wo sidha Manoj ke muh me ghus jata hai. sath hi sath Anita ki chut se dher sara virya bhi uske muh me girne lagta hai. Aslam ko mehsus hota hai ki uska lund Manoj ke muh me hai aur wo musktate hue apna lund uske muh me pelne lagta hai. Usko aisa karne se ek alag maja aata hai, ek pati ko namard banane ka maja.. Manoj ke muh me ab ganda sa lund bharte hi Manoj ko ulti si aane lagti hai, par wo kuch nahi kar paa raha tha. Thodi der tak Manoj ka muh chodne ke baad Aslam apna lund bahar nikal leta hai.  Manoj bhi uske lund se nikla hua maal aur apni biwi ki chut se nika hua maal nigal jata hai. Sath hi sath uske pant me uska lund bhi paani nikal deta hai. Aslam ab apna lund Anita ke maang me daal deta hai aur uske sindur ko apne lund se mitane lagta hai

Aslam : hehe..ye le randi..aaj se tere jism par mera hakk hai.. aaj se teri chut mere lund ke alawa kisi aur se nahi chudegi..hehe.. is bhadwe se to bilkul nahi.. warna iss hijde ki gand marunga mai tere samne..

Anita bhi haste hue apna sar hilane lagti hai.. Manoj bhi Aslam ki baat sunkar thoda ghabr jata hai. Anita ki maang me bhara hua sindur ab gayab ho jata hai, aur waha sirf Aslam ka virya reh jata hai.. Anita khush thi kyunki ab usko ASLI mard mila tha jo uski hawas mita sake, Aslam bhi khush tha kyunki uski ek nayi randi mili thi chodne ke liye aur upar se wo ameer bhi thi, aur Manoj bhi khush tha, kyunki usko apni asli aukad pata chal chuki thi..