Adultery Vicky or Memsaabs 'written by Dreamer0410' ( Copied )

[hirarandi]

Heena bhi smile karti hai aur ghar ki taraf chali jaati hai. Idhar Aamir college jaane ki tayaari kar leta hai aur nikal raha hota hai ki usay Vicky mil jaata hai



Vicky – arrey Aamir kahan chale

Aamir – bhaiya college bhi toh hai

Vicky – mujhe laga chhutti pe ho

Aamir – bhaiya wo toh late jaane ki permission li thee

Vicky – chalo bye

Aamir – bye bhaiya

Vicky Heena ke ghar ki taraf badh jaata hai.

Ding dong

Heena – kaun hai

Vicky – ji main Vicky

Heena – aao aao

Vicky – ji

Heena – baitho, main abhi aayi

Vicky – ji

Vicky aas paas dekhta hai to paata hai ki ghar bahut sundar dhang se saja rakkha tha. Heena dekhne mei Yeh hai Mohabbatein serial ki Shagun Arora jaisee lagti thee, par us say zyada gori aur thodi zyada bhari bhari bhi. Gadraya hua jism tha. Shagun Arora ka kirdaar Anita Hassannandani ne nibhaya hai. Regular salwar kameez mein bhi wo Kahar dhaa rahi thee. Height bhi theek thee… teen chaar inch unchi sandal ke saath koi 5.7’, wazan koi 60-62 ke kareeb hoga

Hina – thanks for coming Vicky

Vicky – welcome

Heena – I am sorry, very very sorry

Vicky – don’t be

Heena – unko aisa nahin kahena chahiye thaa, bahut galat bola

Vicky – galat toh bola

Phir Vicky usay apni daastaan sunaata hai, jisay sun uski aankho mein paani bhar jaata hai.

Vicky – Mam maine bahut utaar chadhaav dekh liye hain.

Heena uske paas aake baith jaati hai aur haathon ko haath mein lekar kaheti hai “Vicky I am sorry again, tumhari aapbeeti sunke bahut dukh hua”

Vicky – ji koi baat nahin

Heena – kya piyoge

Vicky – kuchh bhi chalega

Heena – chaaye laati hoon

Chaaye ki chuskiyan lete hue

Heena – ye tum mujhe mam mam karte rahete ho

Vicky – aap bataiye kya bulaun

Heena – Aamir tumhara dost hai toh Aunty hui

Vicky – Aamir mujhse umr mein kaafi chhota hai

Vicky – doosri baat aap uski mom nahin balki badi bahen ya chhoti bua zyada lagti hain

Heena muskuraati hai



Vicky – agar aapko bura na lage toh Heena ji kahun



Heena – ok but Aamir ke saamne



Vicky – Mam kahunga



Hina – done



Vicky – ek baat toh hai, aapke shohar ki kismet bahut shaandaar hai



Heena – kaise



Vicky – aapse shaadi ho gayi. Sach kahun, Hoor ke Bagal mein Langoor waali baat lagti hai



Heena – ha ha ha



Vicky – waise wo aapko Activa sikha raha tha ya khud seekh raha thaa



Heena – Sikha rahe thhey



Vicky – Aise? Pahele khud seekh le



Heena – Chala toh lete hain



Vicky – aap ek acchhi wife hain, dhakkan shohar ki izzat bachaane mein lagin hain



Heena smiles.



Vicky – shart laga sakta hoon, thodi bheedh bhaadh waali jagah mein fas jaate honge janaab



Heena muskuraati hai ki Vicky ki judgement kitni sahi hai aur bol padti hai “kabhi kabhi”



Heena phir us say kaam kaaj ke baare mein poochti hai aur wo bata deta hai ki wo ghar se share trading karta hai aur phir taxi chalata hai.



Heena – matlab I can have company during the day



Vicky – ji Heena ji



Heena – Aamir kahe raha tha ki tumne usay kuchh cricket ki baatein batayin theen



Vicky – ji



Heena – pls zara dekh lena, usay shaukh hai cricket ka.



Vicky – main haseenaon ki baat nahin taalta



Heena smiles.



Vicky ki nazar ek family pic pe padti hai



Vicky – shukr hai ki aapki beti aap pe gayi hai, very beautiful



Heena – shukriya



Vicky – kahin in mahashye pe chali jaati toh toh toh….



Heena – ha ha ha



Vicky – ji main chalta hoon



Heena – arrey ruk jaate



Vicky – ji apni trading ki dukaan bhi kholni hai



Heena – aate rahena





Vicky – done. Waise bhi main haseenaon ki baat nahin taalta.


Heena smiles.

[hirarandi]

Vicky chala jaata hai. Kyonki ab Ayesha Amritsar mein thee, toh Vicky ka plan tha Heena ko apne neeche lana aur beizzatti ka badla lena. Uske plan mein Heena ka ** karna nahin tha balki usay patakar apne paas rakhna thaa taaki agli baar jab uska pati aaye toh uski fat jaaye.



As he was about to start the trading he gets a call from Ayesha

Ayesha – hello

Vicky – hello ji kya haal

Ayesha – sorry Vicky yahan bahut busy hoon

Vicky – don’t be sorry, I can understand ki poora kaam dekhna hai

Ayesha – thanks mere mard. Yahan mere rishtedaar bhi hain bahut, toh kaafi aana jana laga raheta hai

Vicky – great

Ayesha – achha sun

Vicky – ji

Ayesha – good luck ..muuaah muaah muaah

Vicky – thanks muaah muaah muaah

Vicky – jaan

Ayesha – hmmmmm

Vicky – bolo na good luck mere mard

Ayesha – good luck mere mard muaahhh…

Ayesha – achha ammi bula rahi hai

Vicky – oh ok bye

Din shuru hota hai trading ka aur koi 4-5 ghante mein Vicky apna target poora kar leta hai. Koi 1.30-2pm ke kareeb wo trading se uth jaata hai aur lunch banaata hai. Uska raat ko kheer khaane ka man thaa, toh lunch ke baad kheer banaane lag jaata hai aur koi 4 baje sab nipta kar so jaata hai. Takreeban 1.5 ghante baad uth kar wo dekhta hai ki bachche khel rahe hain aur wo neeche chala jaata hai. Aamir ek team mein tha aur Vicky bhi us team mein jud jaata hai aur pahele sabko batting karne deta hai. Akhiri mein Vicky aur Aamir rahe jaate hain aur run bhi banaane thhe. Vicky ke sahaare Aamir bhi batting theek kar leta hai aur dono ki partnership mein run achche ban jaate hain. Phir bowling ke time pe Vicky kaafi wicket leta hai aur ye log match jeet jaate hain. Kyonki match doosri society ki team se tha isliye jeet bhi badi thee. Sab bachche Vicky ki zyada aur phir Aamir ki tareef karte hain. Aaj Aamir bahut khush tha nahin toh match ke baad gaaliyan ya phir ignore honay ka hee saamna karna padta tha usay.

Aamir – bhaiya ghar chalo mere saath





Vicky – arrey kyon yaar



Aamir – Ammi ko bataate hain ki hum jeet gaye



Vicky – arrey tum bata do



Aamir – wo nahin maanengi aur aap saath hoge toh unke bharosa ho jayega



Vicky – achha theek hai



Asliyat mein Vicky bhi Heena se milna chahata tha, wo Heena ki lene ka man bana chukaa tha. bang karne ka koi plan nahin thaa bas usay jaal mein fansaa ke lambi game khelni thee.



Aamir zor zor se bell bajata hai



Heena – kya hua kaun hai (andar se bolte hue aati hai)



Aamir – ammi main hoon



Darwaaza kholte hue



Heena – kya aafat aa gayi, pishaab aaya hai kya?



Aamir – kya ammi… aap bhi?



Phir uski nazar peechhe khade Vicky pe padti hai



Heena – aao Vicky



Vicky muskuraata hai



Aamir – ammi aaj hum match jeet gaye, Vicky bhaiya aur maine batting karke runs banaaye



Heena – wow love you beta (kahete hue Heena Aamir ko hug kar leti hai)



Heena – Thanks Vicky



Vicky – ji welcome



Aamir – ammi Vicky bhaiya ne kya runs banaaye aur phir wickets leen



Vicky muskuraata hai



Heena – Aamir jaao apna homework kar lo



Aamir – maa thodi der baad



Heena – no, jaao



Vicky – achha mam, main chalta hoon



Heena – arrey nahin Vicky, tum ruko, chaaye peete hain



Aamir – haan bhaiya, aap baitho main thodi der mein aata hoon



Vicky – Mam….



Heena – baith bhi jaao Vicky


Vicky ruk toh jaata hai par wo ye image nahin banana chahata tha Heena ke aagey ki wo uske peeche desperate hai. Thodi der mein Heena Chaaye Naashta le aati hai aur wo Vicky ke paas waali kursi pe baith jaati hai. Vicky sofay ke kone pe baitha hota hai aur Heena saath lagi (90 degree ke kon) pe.

[hirarandi]

Heena – thanks Vicky



Vicky – ji kis liye

Heena – dekha nahin Aamir kitna khush hai

Vicky – oh uske liye, welcome. Jeetkar khush hee hotay hain

Heena – Nahin Vicky, match toh pahele bhi jeete hain Aamir ki team ne, lekin wo itna khush aaj hee aaya hai

Vicky – ji

Heena – main samajhti hoon ki tumne kaafi help ki hai uski

Vicky smile karta hai

Abhi wo baatein hee kar rahe hotay hain ki Aamir aa jaata hai

Aamir – ammi ek question nahin aa raha

Heena – kya hua

Aamir – ammi ye Maths ke questions nahin ho rahe

Vicky – idhar dikha

Vicky questions dekhta hai aur bahut jaldi solve kar deta hai

Aamir – wow bhaiya aap toh cricket aur studies dono mein champion ho

Vicky – yaar mom dad sister ke jaane se pahele main apne college mein topper hota tha

Heena ki aankhe nam ho jaati hain.

Vicky – chal ab jaa

Vicky – Ok Heena ji ab main chalta hoon

Heena – ruk jaao Vicky

Vicky – abhi ghar pe dinner bhi banana hai

Heena – you cook?

Vicky – yes mam, I do cook

Heena – toh aaj yahan ruk jaao, dinner karke jaana

Vicky – kyon roz ki aadat kharaab karti ho Heena ji

Heena – please

Vicky – hmmm ok, thoda fresh hokar aa jaaun

Heena – kya khaaoge

Vicky – Vegetarian mein kuchh bhi chalega

Heena – theek hai.

Vicky ghar chale jaata hai aur fresh ho waapas aa jaata hai. Dinner normal hee tha, bas Heena ne bhi kapde change kar liye thhey aur thoda make up kar liya tha. Aamir ke saamne regular baatein hee ho rahi thee. Vicky ne Heena ki cooking ki jam ke taareef ki aur phir kaha ki usne bhi kheer banayi hai. Itne mein beech mein Aamir bol padta hai

Aamir – kheer khilao bhaiya





Vicky – arrey Aamir tumhari ammi ke aagey meri cooking kuchh bhi nahin



Aamir – nahin bhaiya khilao



Heena – Aamir bas bhi karo



Vicky – ji koi baat nahin.



Dinner karne ke baad Vicky apne ghar jaata hai aur kheer le aata hai. Usay kheer thandi pasand thee isliye fridge mein thee. Jaise hee Heena kheer khaati hai



Heena – mmmmmmm maza aa gaya Vicky ….too good….. delicious



Aamir – wow bhaiya kya kheer banaayi hai



Vicky – thanks



Heena – sach kahe rahi hoon, itni achhi kheer kabhi nahin khaayi…love it



Vicky muskuraata hai.



Aamir – bhaiya aap toh all rounder ho, studies mein, sports mein, shares mein, driving mein, cooking mein bhi



Vicky – ha ha ha….achha ji main chalta hoon



Vicky ghar chala jaata hai aur ghar pahunch ke yaad aata hai ki kheer waala dabba toh Heena ke paas rahe gaya. Usne Heena ka number le liye tha isliye message kiya



Vicky – Thanks Heena ji lovely dinner



Thodi der baad reply aaya



Heena – Welcome Vicky aur haan thanks for lovely kheer



Vicky – Heena ji wo dabba aapke paas rahe gaya tha.



Heena – koi baat nahin, main kal de doongi



Vicky – waise ek baat kahun



Heena – bolo



Vicky – thanks again



Heena – kya hua



Vicky – aap ho jo mujhse achhe se pesh aate ho warna gaaliyan sun ne ki aadat hai



Heena – no Vicky, tum achhe insaan ho



Vicky – A beautiful lady with a beautiful heart



Heena – thank you thank you



Vicky – and a lovely-lovely cook



Heena – thanks-thanks



Vicky – I hope aapka mera aise message bhejna bura nahin laga



Heena – na na bilkul nahi



Vicky – ek baat kahun



Heena – kaho



Vicky – aapki peeth pe bana tattoo bahut dilkash hai



Heena – hmmmm toh koi notice kar raha thaa



Vicky – ab andha thode hoon



Heena – smileys



Vicky – Heena ji, jab kabhi aapko ek dost ki talaash hui, toh main hoon



Heena – thanks Vicky….kal ka lunch hamaare saath



Vicky – arrey takleef mat kijiye



Heena – takleef kya hai



Vicky – main late karta hoon lunch, share trading ke baad



Heena – Aamir bhi 2.30 baje tak hee aata hai



Vicky – aap mujhe khila khila ke mota kar dogi



Heena – ha ha …aur tum mujhe kheer khila ke



Vicky – ek baat kahun



Heena – hmmm



Vicky – kahan aap aur kahan Aamir ka baap



Heena – hmmmmm….uski baat chhodo



Vicky – aap abhi akele ho ya Aamir bhi aas paas hai



Heena – room mein hoon…kyon



Vicky – aapko bura lagega agar hum aise hee chat karen regularly?



Heena – hmmmmm



Vicky – oh sorry


Heena – sorry kyon?

[hirarandi]

Vicky – aapne kaha bura lagega..hhmmmmm kaha


Heena – arrey nahin, hum zaroor chat karenge.

Vicky – thanks

Vicky – waise aapka Activa chalana seekhne ka man hai?

Heena – haan but kaun….tum sikha sakte ho

Vicky – haan…activa hee toh hai

Heena – toh kab se

Vicky – abhi chalen

Heena – ha ha ha…kal lunch ke baad

Vicky – ok ji done

Heena – done bye… khuda hafiz!

Vicky – bye

Heena khush thee ki koi us se baat karna chahata tha, Vicky toh khush thaa hee.

Ab raat ho rahi thee ki Vicky ko Ayesha ka call aaya, video call ki request thee

Vicky – hello jaan kya haal hai

Ayesha – badiya yaar tum sunao

Vicky – bas jee rahe hain aapko yaad karke

Ayesha – missing you too

Vicky – aapki ammi kaisee hain ab

Ayesha – yaar shayad delhi jaana padega

Vicky – kyon kya hua

Ayesha – jo maans phata hai, thodi complication aa gayi hai, suna hai Vasant Kunj mein koi special hospital hai Delhi mein

Vicky – haan hai toh

Ayesha – wahan dikhaane ko kaha hai

Vicky – hmmmmm…Delhi mein kahan rahogi

Ayesha – wahin paas mein Vasant Vihar mein rishtedaar hain

Vicky – Vasant Vihar…hmmm..rich Ayesha Jaan!

Ayesha – chup badmaash

Vicky – ek baat bolun

Ayesha – bolo

Vicky – tumhari ammi bhi maal hai

Ayesha – oye kya bol rahe ho

Vicky – yaar she is hot

Ayesha – haan she is beautiful

Vicky – toh kab jana hai Delhi

Ayesha – kal subah ki shataabdi hai

Vicky – hmmmm ..toh mujhe bhool jaaogi

Ayesha – kabhi nahin

Vicky – jaan…ek cheez chahiye

Ayesha – kya


Vicky – mere liye apne boobs dabao

Ayesha – kya???

Vicky – dabao na…dekhna hai

Ayesha – nahin

Vicky – kyon

Ayesha – bas aise hee

Vicky – ok

Ayesha – samjho abbu aas paas hain

Vicky – hmmmm

Ayesha ki aawaaz aati hai “aayi abbu”

Ayesha – jaana padega

Vicky – yaad rahe I am your mard

Ayesha – yaad hai ..mere chhotu mard

Kuchh aur karne ko hota nahin hai aur Vicky so jaata hai. Subah uthke dekhta hai aur muskura uthta hai..,..Ayesha ne pics bhejin thee, uske haath uske vishaal mummo pe thhey.

Neeche likha hota hai “For my mard”

Subah ki dincharya ke baad Vicky apni trading pe lag gaya aur takreeban 3 baje phone aaya Heena ka





Heena – Vicky aa rahe ho lunch pe



Vicky – ji bas abhi utha hoon trading se



Heena – oh ok



Heena – aa jaao hum wait kar rahe hain



Vicky – good to know ki super haseen Heena mera wait kar rahi hai



Heena – aur Aamir bhi…ha ha ha



Vicky – ha haha



Vicky jaata hai aur haath mein ek gulab ka phool le jaata hai



Heena darwaaza kholti hai aur Vicky usay phool deta hai “ A rose for a rose”



Heena – thanks …aao



Itne mein Aamir aa jaata hai “sorry bhaiya, mujhe bhook lagi thee, mujhse ruka nahin gaya, lunch kar liya”



Vicky – koi baat nahin yaar



Heena ne ek bahut sundar salwar kameez pahna hua tha, uski tight slawar transparent si the aur wo sleeveless tight kameez mein bahut kamuk lag rahi thee. Vicky ne dekha ki Heena ne aaj bhi high heels ke sandals pahne hue the jo uske posture ko or jyada kamuk bana rahe the.



Heena bhi is baat se khush thee ki aaj bhi wo ek 19-20 saal ke jawaan ki nazren qaid kar sakti hai. Dono dining table pe aamne saamne baithe thhey.



Heena – khaana shuru karo Vicky



Vicky – Samajh nahin aa raha, kisay dekhoon, khaane ko ya khaana banaanewaali ko



Heena – khaana khao janaab…ha ha



Dono khana khaate hain aur Vicky usay jata deta hai ki wo kitni khoobsoorat hai aur kitni khoobsoorat cook hai.

Heena – Vicky !!!





Vicky – khaana itna swaad tha ki banaane waali ke haath choomne ka dil tha



Vicky – delicious food



Heena – mmmmm smiles



Itne mein Aamir bhi aa jaata hai



Vicky – Mam aap wo Activa seekhne ki baat kar rahi theen



Aamir – haa ammi jaao seekh lo



Heena – Abhi kaise



Aamir - abhi kya hua



Heena – wo wo



Vicky – theek hai kisi aur se seekh lijiyega, but seekhna zaroor



Heena – wo baat nahin hai



Aamir – phir



Heena – achha wait, change kar loon



Aamir – bhaiya ammi seekh lengi?



Vicky – haan kyon nahin?



Aamir – wo papa ke saath try kar rahi theen



Vicky – sach kahun, tere papa ko kaunsa active chalana aata hai



Aamir – ha ha …wo bhi hai


Abhi dono baatein hee kar rahe hotey hain ki Heena aati hai aur Vicky ka munh khule ka khula rahe jaata hai. Ek tight leggings ke upar chotta sa kurta-top, jiske neeche bra ki chhaap saaf dikh rahi thee aur leggings bhi panty ka full andaaza de rahi thee… pairo me wahi high heeled sandals the.


Wo jaane lagta hai, Heena aati hai to wo Heena ka haath pakad ke ek chhoti si kiss kar deta hai.

[hirarandi]

Vicky – yahin society mein seekhni hai ya baahar



Heena – tum batao

Vicky – baahar seekhte hain mam

Heena – ok

Bahut sharaafat se Vicky chalata hai aur Heena baahar nikal jaati hai aur kuchh door jaakar, society ke gate se thoda aagey jaakar Vicky ke peeche baith jaati hai. Koi 1 km par ek sunsaan si link road thee, jis pe raat ko toh kya, din mein bhi koi koi hi aata tha. Sadak nayi bani thee isliye thee badiya. Dono taraf sunsaan tha, building banaane ke liye builders ne zameen khareed li thee.

Wahaan pahunch kar Vicky us se poochta hai

Vicky – Heena ji, main utar ke dekhta hoon, aap chalao

Heena – hmmmm

Heena chalaane lagti hai lekin uska balance kharaab ho jaata hai aur wo girne waali hoti hai bas kisi tarah se tango ke sahaare se bachti hai.

Heena – Vicky tum mere saath baith jaao

Vicky – ji…lekin ek baat hai

Heena – kya hua

Vicky – meri height kam hai, isliye agar zyada peeche hokar baitha toh haath handle tak nahin pahunchenge aur pair zameen tak

Heena – ha ha ha…baat toh hai

Heena – koi baat nahin tum aagey hokar baith jaao

Vicky – jo hukm

Ab Vicky uske saath sat jaata hai aur haath handle pe rakhta hai. Har naye driver ki tarah Heena ki problem bhi thee race ko control karna. Vicky ne uske haathon pe apna haath rakkha tha support ke liye aur race control karne ke liye. Vicky ki chhaati Heena ki peeth ke saath chipak gayi thee. Baal juday mein baandhe hue thhey isliye Heena ko Vicky ki saanse apni gardan pe feel ho rahi theen. Heena ki kaamuk gaand Vicky ki laude ko jagaane mein saksham thee aur kuchh der baad jab uska naag aadha jaaga toh Heena ke pichhwaade mein jaa laga aur Heena samajh gayi ki kya hua hai. Uski musibat thee ki usko confidence nahin tha, Vicky ko door karke chalaane ka.

Vicky – haan ji Heena ji, aise, dheere dheere





Heena – hmmmmm



Idhar Vicky ka ajgar jaag raha tha, udhar Heena ke dil mein kampan mach rahi thee. Kisi tarah apne ko sambhaalte hue usne kaha



“Vicky thoda peeche”



Vicky samajh gaya aur phir usne kaha “aaj ke liye itna kaafi hai”



Heena ko bhi kuchh aur nahin soojha aur usne bhi kaha ki waapis chalte hain. Phir Vicky Activa chalaata hai aur gate se kuchh door rok deta hai aur doosre gate se Activa Heena ke ghar laga kar chala jaata hai. Idhar Heena paidal ghar pahunch jaati hai. Abhi bhi usko Vicky ke lund ka sparsh yaad aa raha thaa. Usay samajh nahin aa raha tha ki uska itna mota bada kaise hoga. Vicky toh khud chhota sa hee hai.



Raat ko Vicky dinner ke liye nahin jaata.



Uske paas message aata hai



Heena – Vicky dinner?



Vicky – ji kar liya



Heena – oh ok



Thodi der dono side se koi baat nahin hoti



Vicky – Heena ji I am sorry



Heena – kis baat ke liye



Vicky – aapko pata hai



Heena – mmmmm



Vicky – but maine jaanboojh ke nahin kiya



Heena – hmmmmm



Vicky – ab aap jaisee apsara si sundari saath sat ke baithee ho toh aisa ho hee jaayega



Heena – no problem, I understand!



Vicky – toh aapko bura nahin laga



Heena – tumne jaanke nahin kiya na?



Vicky – ji nahi!



Heena – koi baat nahin



Vicky – ek baat kahun



Heena – haan bolo



Vicky – you are very hot



Heena – thank you but tumse kaphi badi ho



Vicky – badi toh ho but hot bhi bahut ho



Heena – smileys



Vicky – leggings aur tight kurti ke saath high heels meiaapka figure khil ke ubhra



Heena – haan zaroor zaroor…



Vicky – toh kal phir saath baithne ki permission hai



Heena – hai



Vicky – aaj wala kaand phir hua



Heena – hmmm koi baat nahin…agar anjaane mein hota hai



Vicky – aur agar jaanke


Heena – chup ….naughty

Aise hee kuchh din chalte rahe aur Heena ko Activa aa gayi aur dono aur kareeb aa gaye.Koi lovers ki tarah nahin par Heena ko Vicky ka rose dena achha lagta tha aur ab Vicky uske saath halke phulke non-veg jokes bhi share karta tha. Heena ko attention mil rahi thee aur kisay attention milna pasand nahin. Aamir ko bhi sab achha lag raha tha. Aamir ko apna baap pasand nahi tha. Isliye usay Vicky bhaiya aur achche lagte thhey.



Ek din dopahar mein Vicky ko Heena ka phone aaya



Vicky – haanji Heena ji



Heena – Vicky help chahiye



Vicky – hukm husn-e-mallika



Heena – ha ha…yaar Mohali jaana hai… kharar ki taraf kuchh pick karna hai



Vicky – ji phir kya dikkat hai



Heena – tu saath chal



Vicky – ok..kaise chalen



Heena – teri taxi mein chalen



Vicky – ok



Heena aur Vicky nikal padte hain. Gantavya koi 18-20 km door tha. Kismat se raaste mein Vicky ki gaadi ka tyre puncture ho gaya aur stepni ne bhi haath khade kar liye. Idhar Heena ko pahunchne ki jaldi thee. By chance, Vicky ko koi jaanne wala mil gaya aur car tow karke, paas ke hee puncture waale ke paas rakhwa di. Sab kuchh inki society ke 2 km mein ho gaya, isliye puncture wala bhi jaan pehchaan ka tha. Wahin stop se bus pakdi aurphir chal pade manzil ki ore.




Heena ne kasa hua churidaar pahena tha, kya kataav thhey us churidaar ke, aur kya makkhan twacha ke Darshan karwa raha tha wo suit. Aagey mummo ki ghaati 2-2.5inch dikh rahi thee aur peechhey takreeban aadhi makhmali peeth. Peeth ke neeche bade bade gol gol nitambh high pencil heel ke sandals ki wajsh se bahar ko nikle hue aamantran de rahe thhey ki aao hamara mardan karo. Heena ka vaksh bhi khoob kasa hua tha 36D size ke mumme, sabko apni ore akarshit kar rahe thhey. Vicky ne regular pant paheni hui thee aur underwear bhi uska thoda dheela tha.

[hirarandi]

Bus mein jab Heena aur Vicky chadhey toh bahut zyada bheed nahin thee, itni thee ki dono ko khada hona pada par aaram se, ek stop baad khoob bheed ho gayi. Aisa laga jaise jan sailaab aa gaya ho. Vicky aur Heena beech mein khade thhey aur jan sailab ke kaaran chipak gaye. Heena ke aagey bus ka danda thaa aur ek side mein aurat baithee thee aur doosri side aur aagey bhi aurtein khadi theen. Uske baad waale stop pe bhi 8-10 log chad gaye. Ab Vicky ke naagraaj bhi jaag gaye thhey aur apne saamne man mohini gaand ko dekh kar funkaarne ka mood bana chuke thhey.


Vicky is mauke ko chhodne ke mood mein nahin thaa. Agar aaj Heena ne drama nahin kiya toh aage ka raasta saaf ho jaayega, ye sochte hue Vicky ne apna khada ling madmast nitambho pe chipka diya. Heena ko jaise 440 volt ka jhatka laga ho. Wo jaanta tha ki Heena ke paas jaane ke liye jagah nahin hai, isliye chipka raha. Activa seekhte hue Heena apni gaand pe Vicky ka lund kai dafa feel kar chuki thee par wo baat aur thee kyonki baithe hue lund gaand pe itna nahin lagta. Yahan toh direct contact tha. Hina high heeled sandals pahanane ke baad Vicky se kareeb teen-chaar inch hu unchi thi… bas samajh lo kareeb-kareeb theek match tha.


Heena – Vicky…!

Vicky thoda aagey apna sir laata hai, jis karan lund aur chipakta hai.

Heena – thoda peeche ho ja..!

Vicky – Heena ji bilkul jagah nahin hai, main hat sakta hoon, par phir mere peeche wala aadmi meri jagah aa jaayega

Heena soch mein pad jaati hai aur kaheti hai “theek hai, yahin raho”

Vicky apne lund ko pant mein hee aise adjust karta hai ki ab wo Heena ki gaand daraar mein apne size ka aabhas karwaata hai. Heena ke moonh se halki si siski nikalti hai par bus ke horn mein nahin sunayi deti.

Heena sochti hai “kitna bada aur mota lag raha hai iska, Aamir ke baap ka toh iska aadha bhi nahin lagta.” Heena ki saanse bhaari ho rahi theen aur wo ab apni aakhen band karke enjoy kar rahi thee. Vicky sab samajh raha tha, usne apne lund ko 2-3 inch peeche kar liya, madhosh Heena ne apni gaand ko utna peeche kar phir se sampark sthaapit kar liya. Vicky ke chahere pe muskaan daud gayi. Wo thoda aagey jhuka aur phir kaha “Thanks Heena ji”. Heena bhi muskuraaye bina rahe nahin saki. Usay laga ki Vicky ne uski smile nahin dekhi par usay kya pata tha ki saamne ke sheeshe mein sab saaf dikh gaya tha. Itni madmast tarbooz jaisee gaand ke saath sampark mein rahekar Naag Ajgar ban gaya tha aur khoob chipak raha tha.


Kismat mein shayad itna hee sukh likha tha, kyonki agle stop pe log utarne lag gaye. Bheedh chant gayi, na chahate hue bhi dono ko alag hona pada. Stop aa gaya, zaroori samaan liya gaya, waapsi mein taxi ki gayi. Ghar aate aate shaam ho gayi thee.


Thodi der mein Aamir aa gaya Vicky ke ghar.

Aamir – hello bhaiya

Vicky – aa baith yaar

Aamir – bhaiya aap ammi ke saath market gaye thhey, thanks

Vicky – arrey chhoti si baat hai yaar.

Aamir – nahin ammi ke liye important thaa, gaheno ka maamla tha

Vicky – hmmmmm

Aamir – waise aap jab se ghar aa rahe ho… ammi bhi khush rahene lagi hai

Vicky – kyon

Aamir – unko company mil gayi hai

Vicky – wo bhi hai

Aamir – wo aapki bahut baatein karti hain

Vicky – achha itni gaaliyaan deti hain

Aamir – ha ha…nahin nahin…tareef karti hain

Vicky – tareef ke kaabil toh wo hain, main kahan

Aamir – hmmmmm

Vicky – bahut haseen hain aur zaheen bhi

Aamir – bhaiya, ammi ko company chahiye jis se wo dil ki baat share kar saken

Vicky – hmmmm main samajhta hoon

Aamir – kya aap wo dost ban sakte ho

Vicky – dekh Aamir, main toh yahin hoon, ab tumhari ammi pe hai ki mujhpe trust kar sake

Aamir – wo bhi hai


Vicky – khuraafaati Aamir, tere dimaag mein kya chal raha hai

Aamir – kuchh nahin bhaiya

Vicky – bol seedhe seedhe

Aamir – bhaiya ammi ghar pe zyada raheti hai, aap unke saath ghoom aaya karo

Vicky – matlab ki teri ammi ka boy friend ban jaaun?

Aamir – (kuchh sochta hai)….haan

Vicky – dekh ladke apni ma ko lekar possessive hotay hain

Aamir – toh kya hua

Vicky – tu mujhe kahe raha hai ki teri ammi ko apni girl friend bana loon?

Aamir – toh usme kya hai, saath mein ghoomna phirna hee toh hai

Vicky ko lagta hai ki is se aage baat na ki jaaye. Abhi Aamir ko nahin samajh aaya ki GF BF kya kya karte hain.

Vicky – chal theek hai

Aamir – pakka bhaiya ?

Vicky – pakka yaar!

Phir wo idhar udhar ki baatein karte rahete hain.

[hirarandi]

Raat ka time ho jaata hai aur Vicky message bhejta hai Heena ko



Vicky – hello Heena ji

Thodi der baad jawaab aata hai

Heena – hi Vicky…aaj ke liye thanks

Vicky – thanks kyon

Heena – tum mere saath gaye gahene lene

Vicky – achha wo, mujhe laga bus mein jo hum saath mein thhey uske liye thanks kahogi

Heena – oye naughty

Vicky – sorry Heena ji control nahin hua, aap bahut hot ho

Heena – smileys

Vicky – matlab aapko bura nahin laga

Heena – bus mein bheed thee, tum na hotay mere peeche toh koi aur hota

Vicky - aapke pati duffer hain jo itni haseen biwi ko chhod wahan pe hai

Heena – smileys

Vicky – Aamir aaya tha

Heena – haan

Vicky – usko lagta hai ki aapko ek friend ki zaroorat hai

Heena – achha

Vicky – aur main wo friend ban jaaun

Heena – hmmmmm….main tumhe apna dost hee maanti hoon

Vicky – wo BF GF soch raha thaa

Heena – usay pata bhi hai kuchh?....tumne kya kaha

Vicky – Maine kaha ki main bura nahin maanunga

Heena – smileys

Heena – haan ji zaroor, jawaani chad rahi hai

Vicky – jaaneman itna bura bhi nahin hoon

Heena – jaaneman??

Vicky – ab hum GF BF ho gaye hain

Heena – kab hue

Vicky – Aamir ne bataya ki aajkal tum meri baatein bahut karti ho

Vicky – mere saath milne ke baad khush raheti ho

Heena – Aamir toh bachcha hai…..

Vicky – maan lo aapko bhi male company chahiye

Heena – no Vicky

Vicky – chaliye koi baat nahin. Main push nahin karunga. Bas yaad rakhiye ki banda haazir hai.

Heena – thank you thank you

Vicky – Heena ji ek permission leni thee

Heena – kya

Vicky – aaj bus waale kisse ke baad sapne mein aap aayengi

Heena – achha janaab (smileys) itna confidence

Vicky – ji

Heena – phir

Vicky – sapne mein thoda aage badh sakta hoon na

Heena sab samajh jaati hai

Heena – tumhara sapna hai, jo bhi karo

Vicky – jo bhi ??

Heena – hmmmm ha ha ha

Vicky – bye love you

Heena – good night

Vicky aur Heena is baat se anjaan thhe ki Ayesha ke shohar aur Heena ke shohar ne whatsapp pe chat ki thee aur Ayesha ke pati ne bataya tha ki wo Vicky ke saath bahut ghum phir rahi hai. Ye sun Aamir ke baap ka paara chad gaya aur usne Heena ko call kar, khoob gandi gandi gaaliyan deen. Vicky ko lekar naajaayaz rishte ki baat ki aur na jaane kya kya sunaya. Wo toot gayi. Khoob royi aur rote-rote saharab peene baith gayi. Ye dekh Aamir ne Vicky ko call kiya.





Aamir – bhaiya aap aa sakte ho



Vicky – kya hua Aamir



Aamir – ammi bahut ro rahi hain



Vicky – kya hua



Aamir – abbu ka phone aaya thaa, wo aapka naam lekar ammi ko gaaliyan de rahe thhe,,, tab se ammi rote hue sharab piye jaa rahi hain.



Vicky – oh, achha main aata hoon



Vicky uske ghar pahunch jaata hai



Aamir – aaiye bhaiya



Vicky Heena ke paas jaakar baith jaata hai.



Heena uski taraf dekhti hai aur khoob roti hai



Heena – mujhe gaaliyan deen



Heena – Mere character pe shaq kiya



Heena – Kaheta hai ki mera aur tumhara naajaayaz rishta hai. Khud toh wahan randiyan bulaayega aur mujh pe shaq



Heena bahut ro rahi thee aur sharab ke nashe mei anjaan thee ki wo kya bol rahi thee aur kiske saamne.



Vicky – usay kisne bola



Heena – wo Ayesha ka shauhar hai na usnay



Vicky – saale dono chutiye hain



Aamir ko apne baap ke liye chutiya sunna bura nahi laga, Heena ne bhi Vicky ki taraf dekha aur phir apana drink peete hue bahar ki taraf dekhne lagi.



Vicky – Ayesha ji ka pati bhi dhakkan hai. Jab wo meri taxi hire kartin, toh usko shak hota ki hum date kar rahe hain



Heena – Kya??



Vicky – aap dono ke pati total duffer hain



Heena – hmmmm



Vicky – but dono ko biwiyan hot mili hain



Heena muskurati hai. Aamir bhi.


Vicky kuchh aur der rukta hai aur is dauran Heena ko aur sharaab peene nahi deta aue hansi mazaak karne ke baadchala jaata hai. Heena aur Aamir dono better feel karte hain. Udhar Vicky Ayesha ko phone karke bata deta hai ki uske pati ne kya ghatiya harkat kee hai. Kyonki Ayesha hospital mein thee, isliye zyada der baat nahin kar paayi lekin usay apne shohar pe bahut gussa aaya. Haalaat se majboor thee ki uska saara dhyaan apni family pe thaa abhi.

Vicky sonay wala hee tha ki Aamir ka phone aata hai



Vicky – haan Aamir bol



Aamir – bhaiya soye toh nahin



Vicky – tayaari kar raha tha



Aamir – ok



Aamir – thanks for coming bhaiya



Vicky – arrey isme kya hai



Aamir – aapke aane se ammi ke mood mein farak aa gayaaur unhone phir sharaab bhi nahi pee aapke jaane ke baad.



Vicky – ok… teri ammi aksar sharaab peeti hai kya





Aamir - pahle to kabhi-kabhar abbu ke saath ya parties mei hi thodi si pee leti thi lekin picchale ek saal se wo aksar peeen lagi hain… wo bahut lonely or sad feel karti hai… waise mostly to mujhse chhipa kar peeti hai lekin mujhe pata pad jata hai…



Aamir – bhaiya aap ammi se milte raha karo, she stays happy



Vicky – hmmmm



Vicky – tu ye sab mujhe kyon kahe raha hai



Aamir – bhaiya mera abbu bohat bure hai



Vicky – hmmmm wo toh hai



Aamir – ammi bahut achhi hai…



Vicky – hmmmm



Aamir – aap ammi ko thoda khush rakhte ho, isliye achha lagta hai



Vicky – hmmm, tu chahata hai ki main teri mom ko aur zyada khush rakkhun?



Aamir – haan bhaiya



Vicky – chal kuchh karta hoon, par tum mera support karoge



Aamir – bilkul bhaiya



Vicky – chal theek hai, good night



Aamir – good night bhaiya


Vicky soch raha tha ki yeh kya ho raha hai, Aamir apni ma ko pataane ka khula nimantran de raha hai. Phir bhi wo sayam mein raha.

[hirarandi]

Abhi wo sonay hee laga thaa ki whatsapp baj utha, dekha toh Heena ka message tha


Heena – thanks Vicky

Vicky – kis baat ka

Heena – tum jaante ho

Vicky – ok agar aap kaheti hain toh

Heena – main kahin disturb toh nahin kar rahi

Vicky – khoobsoorat mahilayen mujhe disturb nahin karti

Heena – hmmmmm

Vicky – aap bahut haseen ho

Heena – shukriya

Vicky – bahut taraasha hua jism hai

Heena – hmmmm

Vicky – aapka pati sach mein duffer hai

Heena – kyon

Vicky – aap jaisee hot sexy biwi kisi ki ho aur wo gadha 3000 km door baitha ho

Heena – haha ab itni bhi haseen nahin hoon

Aisa mauka Vicky kahan chhodne wala tha

Vicky – Heena ji aap jaanti hain ki aap ek bomb maal ho

Heena smiles.

Vicky – itne pyaare pyaare nain naksh

Vicky – bhare bhare honth

Heena – hmmmm

Vicky – hontho ke paas wo jaanleva til

Heena - smiley

Vicky – suraahidaar gardan aur phir wo dimaag ko hila dene waale do bade bade ….

Heena – kya

Vicky – aapke raseele, nasheele, bade bade aam….

Heena – chup besharam

Vicky – ok (sad smiley)

Heena – Vicky sorry gussa mat ho, main itni jaldi kadam…

Vicky – main samajhta hoon

Heena – thanks

Vicky – but aapke boobs mast hain 36D lagta hai size

Heena – whaaat??

Heena – kaise

Vicky – matlab sahi andaaza hai

Heena – nahin ….… (wink smiley)

Vicky – and neeche ke tarbooz are 40

Heena - (wink smiley) (wink smiley)

Vicky – kamar is 30

Heena – ladies undergarments ki dukaan hai kya

Vicky – ha ha ha

Vicky – aap meri dost ho ?

Heena – jhoon toh!

Vicky – toh aapko khush rakhne ki zimmedaari meri

Heena – thanks

Vicky – aapko saath dena hoga

Heena – done

Vicky – good night Heena

Heena – good night

Vicky – love you

Heena – bye

Agla din Vicky ke liye bahut lucky thaa. Khoob paise banaye shares mein. Kuchh ek shares uske paas bahut dino se pade thhey. 8-10 din se unme tezi aa rahi thee aur aaj unke bhaav bahut oonche pahunch gaye jin ki bikri se Vicky ko bahut faayda hua, wo bahut khush tha. Usne apni khushi celebrate karne ke liye sooji ka halwa banaya.



Lunch ke baad wo halwaa lekar Heena ke paas gaya. Ab tak Aamir bhi aa gaya thaa.



Aamir – aao bhaiya



Vicky – hi Aamir kaisa hai



Aamir – main theek hoon, aap sunaiye



Vicky – first class, ye le halwa kha



Aamir – sure



Itne mein Heena aa jaati hai, ghar pe sirf tight leggings aur sleeveless kurti aur high heels ke slip-on sandals pahene Heena kisi heroine se kam nahin lag rahi



Heena – arrey Vicky tum



Vicky – hello Heena ji



Heena – kaise ho



Vicky – badiya…you r looking awesome !!



Heena – thanks



Vicky – Welcome. Ye leejiye Halwa



Heena – kis khushi mein



Vicky – aap itni hot lag rahi ho – samajh lo is khushi mein



Heena – ha ha ha



Aamir bhi khush tha ki uski ammi hans rahi thee. Jab se uske baap ne drama kiya thaa tabse wo ab paheli baar khul ke hansi thee.



Aamir – bhaiya aap abhi rukna



Vicky – achha ji



Aamir – aap hotay ho toh ammi khush raheti hai



Heena blush karti hai



Heena – kya kuchh bhi bolta raheta hai



Vicky muskuraata hai.



Vicky – chalo taash khelte hain, 3 patti



Heena – hmmmm but no jua, paise nahin lagayenge



Aamir – achha ammi



Vicky – no prob



Heena – mere bete ko bigaad rahe ho



Aamir – ammi sab khelte hain



Heena – theek hai theek hai but Taash toh nahin hai



Vicky – Aamir ye lo mere ghar ki chaabi, TV ke saath waale table pe taash hogi, le aa yaar



Ayesha – ji bhaiya



Vicky – toh Aamir jo kahe raha tha wo sach hai



Heena – kya kahe raha tha



Vicky – ki mere aane pe aap khush ho jaati ho



Heena – wo Aamir batayega



Vicky – tum bahut sexy lag rahi ho



Heena – control Aamir (smile)



Vicky – control na ho toh



Heena muskurate hue – tab bhi kuchh nahin



Vicky – ye jism ke curve, kataav, kasaav kiske liye



Heena – hai koi



Vicky – Heena kya hum dost ban sakte hain



Heena – hum dushman toh nahin hain



Vicky – tumhe pata hai main kya baat kar raha hoon



Heena – main ek bete ki maa hoon



Vicky – makes you a lot more desireable



Heena blush karti hai



Vicky – aur agar wohi beta hamaari madad kare



Heena – pata nahin



Itne mein Aamir ke baap ka phone aa jaata hai aur wo phir bhadka hua hota hai. Aayesha ke shohar ne khabar di thee ki Vicky uske ghar ek dabba lekar gaya tha. Ayesha ke shohar ne yeh nahin bataya ki Aamir bhi ghar pe hai. Wo Vicky ko is game mein lapetna chahata thha, par darpok tha isliye usne Heena ke pati ke kandhon ka sahara liya.


Khoob oonchi aawaaz mein baat hoti hai. Heena phone patak deti hai aur ro rahi hoti hai. Vicky Aamir ko ishaare se paani lane ko kaheta hai.

Heena – main main yahan par paak saaf hoon aur wo mujhe …..(rona)



Vicky – Mat ro Heena ji…



Heena – poora saal khud kaunsa aurat ke bina raheta hoga…



Vicky – paani pijiye



Heena – kya burqa pahenke baith jaaun



Vicky – bas bas easy



Heena – haraami saala



Vicky smiles.



Aamir smiles.



Vicky – main hoon na Heena ji



Heena – wo samajhta hai ki mera aur tumhara jismaani rishta hai



Vicky – kya chutiya aadmi hai aapka pati



Heena – sahi bola chutiya hai…



Vicky – par usko kisne bataya



Heena – wohi gadha Ayesha ka shauhar



Vicky – ye saala pitega



Heena abhi gusse aur ronay ke beech kisi bhanwar mein phansi hai.



Vicky uthta hai… - Heena mere saath aao



Aamir – main aaun bhaiya



Vicky – tum yahin ruko. Tere baap ka phone aaye toh kahena ammi bhaiya ke saath market tak gayin hain



Aamir – ji bhaiya



Heena – kahan Vicky



Vicky – bharosa hai ya nahin



Heena – hai



Vicky – phir chalo



Vicky aur Heena chal padte hain. Ayesha ke shoharMohammad (Mohd) ki gaadi parking mein thee matlab wo ghar pe thaa. Dono uske darwaaze pe pahunch jaate hain. Bell bajti hai, Mohd ko akeli Heena dikhti hai, usay lagta hai ki wo usay kuchh kahene aayi hai, darwaza khulta hai aur ek jhatke mein Vicky andar aa jaata hai. Ek solid dhakka aur Mohd neeche gira hota hai.



Vicky – haan bahenchod, kya kaha tunay mere aur Heena ji ke baare mein



Mohd – maine maine …kya kaha?



Ek thappad kaan ke neeche bahut sundar sampark sthaapit karta hai.



Mohd – kyon maara



Ek aur thappad



Vicky – tujhe pata hai kyon maara. Bahut shauk hai na khabri banne ka. Ja de de khabar ki main aur Heena tere ghar aaye thhe aur tere saamne…


Kahete kahete Vicky ne Heena ko apni taraf kheencha aur gale laga liya. Is se pahele Heena kuchh samajh paati Vicky bola “jaa bol de Aamir ke baap ko ki Heena meri khaas dost hai” Heena samajh jaati hai aur usi pose mein raheti hai.

[hirarandi]

Mohd ko samajh nahin aata ki kya hua, wo Vicky pe lapakta hai par is baar uske tatton pe high heel ke sandal ki ek shaandaar laat padti hai aur wo wahin chit ho jaata hai.


Mohd – Vicky… heena ji… sorry!

Vicky – jaa mar, kahete hue Vicky aur Heena baahar nikal jaate hain.

Heena –Vicky Vicky agar agar usne bol diya…

Vicky – darti ho kya

Heena – nahin

Vicky – itni gaand mein dum nahin uski

Heena - kya

Vicky – sorry wo thoda josh mein gaaliyan nikal gayin

Heena – koi baat nahin

Heena – Vicky thank you, mera saath dene ke liye

Vicky – sexy ladies ka main bahut saath deta hoon

Heena – hat badmaash

Vicky – Heena tumhare aagosh mein mazaa aa gaya

Heena – mera aagosh??

Vicky – humne hug kiya tha us Mohd ke saamne

Heena – wo toh… wo toh tumne kheench liya tha

Vicky – matlab agar main pahel karun toh saath dogi

Heena – chup naughty

Heena – kamina hai tu

Heena – but phir bhi bahut achha hai

Itne mein wo Heena ke ghar pahunch jaate hain

Aamir – kya hua ammi wahan

Heena – Vicky ne Mohd ko achhe se samjha diya hai

Heena – mujhe nahin lagta ab wo kabhi chugli karega

Aamir – thank you bhaiya

Vicky – isee baat pe kuchh meetha ho jaaye

Heena – arrey tum halwa laaye thhey na

Aamir – main abhi laata hoon

Aamir jaa ke halwa garam kar laata hai aur saath mein 3 spoons aur katoriyan bhi aur sabse pahele khud apni katori mein daal leta hai.

Aamir – mmmmm bhaiya bahut tasty hai…ammi aap dekho

Aamir Heena ko chamachh offer karta hai aur Vicky usay rok deta hai.

Vicky – main khilaunga apni dost ko

Heena muskuraati hai

Vicky apne haath mein halwa rakhta hai aur doosre haath se khilana shuru karta hai. Heena ab mood mein thee toh khoob swaad le lekar khaati hai. Vicky khada hua tha aur wo baithee aur uski ghaatiyan saaf dikh rahi theen. Uska asar Vicky ke lund pe hua aur uski pant mein tambu banane lag gaya. Aankhon aankhon mein baate ho rahin thee aur halwa khatm ho jaata hai.

Aamir apni aankhon se saamne drishye ko dekh hairaan tha, kitne aaram se uski ammi ne Vicky ki ungliyon se halwa chakha tha.

Heena – Vicky tum halwa nahin khaaoge

Vicky – depend karta hai kaise khilaati ho

Heena aankhon ke ishaare se Aamir ki upasthiti ka ehsaas karwaati hai, Vicky aankh maarta hai ki koi tension nahin. Wo sofay pe baith jaata hai aur Heena haath mein halwa liye side mein aakar usay khilaati hai. Aamir ki saanse badh rahi thee. Heena aur Vicky hans rahe thhey. Akhiri niwale par Vicky heena ki ungliyon ko halka sa choos leta hai. Ungliyan baahar nikaal kar Aamir ki taraf dekhti hai aur phir Vicky ki oar. Vicky muskura ke usay aankh maarta hai aur ghar jaane ke liye uthta hai.

Aamir – ruk jaao bhaiya

Vicky – baad mein aata hoon

Dono hug karte hain

Vicky – ok Heena ji

Heena – bye

Vicky usay ishaara karta hai ki hug kare, wo mana karti hai, Heena phir muskura ke usay hug kar deti hai. Vicky uske kaan mein bolta hai “jaadu kar diya hai tumne” aur chala jaata hai. Heena aaj khush thee ki Vicky uske saath khada hua.


Phir Aamir khelne nikal jaata hai aur Heena Vicky ko call karti hai

Heena – hi Vicky

Vicky – hi Heena jaan

Heena – hi ….jaan??

Vicky – kya main tumhe apni jaan nahin maan sakta

Heena – haan but….

Vicky – you have a lovely Butt

Heena – kyaa

Vicky – hmmm

Heena – naughty

Vicky – main aapko Vicky jaan kahene ko nahin kahe raha

Heena – hmmmmm

Vicky – thanks jaan

Heena – jaaan…..thoda time lagega used to honay mein. But Aamir ke saamne nahin

Vicky – ok jaan

Vicky – kaash wo Mohd ki jagah tumhara shohar hota

Heena – kyon

Vicky – thukai karne mein aur mazaa aata

Heena – ha ha

Vicky – peet peet kar keema bana deta

Heena – hmmmm…aur

Vicky – uski sexy biwi us say chheen leta

Heena – hmmmmm….daring

Vicky – jaan agar tumhare jaisa prize ho toh koi bhi jaan laga de

Heena – ha ha ha bas bas bas

Vicky – waise aap aaj leggings aur kurti mein bahut hot lag rahin theen jaan…

Heena – thank you …tabhi tum dekh rahe thhey

Vicky – kya karun mard hoon

Heena – hmmmmm…

Vicky – Heena high heels mei tumhara figure itna sexy lagta hai ki tum toh murde mein bhi jaan daal do

Heena – jaanti hoon isi liye to pahnti hoon

Vicky – mujhe us din ki bus ride bahut yaad aa rahi hai

Heena – haan zaroor…

Vicky – lovely touch thaa

Heena – chup

Vicky – jaan tumhari saanse kyon bhaari ho rahi hain

Heena – nahin nahin toh

Vicky – tumhari chhaati upar neeche hotay hue mast lag rahe honge

Heena – Vicky bas

Vicky – ok jaan

Vicky – maine Mohd ko tumhe apna samajh ke peeta tha, tum chahati ho ki main tumhe apna samjhu

Heena – hmmmm

Vicky – jaan tum mujhe apna samajhti ho??

Heena - …..

Heena – haaan

Vicky – Imran se zyada?

Heena – wo mera shauhar hai

Vicky – hai but mujhe apna samajhti ho

Heena – hmmmm

Heena – lagta hai Aamir aa gaya khel ke

Vicky – hmmm bye jaan

Heena – bye

Heena bahut khush thee, itne time baad kisi aadmi ne usey ye ehsaas dilaya tha ki wo kitni khoobsoorat hai, sexy hai. Uski tareef ki thee.





Aamir aur Heena baad mein dinner wagarah kar ke apne apne rooms mein chale jaate hain. Raat ko kareeb 11 baje, Vicky call karta hai Heena ko



Heena – hi Vicky



Vicky – hi jaan



Heena – hmmm kaise yaad kiya



Vicky – yaad toh karte rahete hain



Heena – achha janaab



Vicky – nahin maante



Heena – hmmmm



Vicky – darwaaza kholo aur dekho



Heena – kya



Vicky – main darwaza kholo aur dekho



Heena jaati hai aur dekhti hai ek gulaab ka phool rakkha hua hai



Heena – tummm ??



Vicky – nahin Mohd ne bhijwaya hai…kya bolti ho jaan



Heena – thank you Vicky



Vicky – ab is gulaab ko lekar apne kamre mein jaao



Heena – hmmm..hukm kar rahe ho



Vicky – request hai aur waise hukm nahin de sakta kya



Heena – hmmmm



Vicky – jaan kya pahene ho



Heena – nightie hai



Vicky – full length, ghutno tak ya phir aur chhoti



Heena – ghutno se thodi neeche



Vicky – sleeveless?



Heena – hmmmm



Vicky – noodle strap?



Heena – humm… babydoll nightie hai…



Vicky – colour pink?



Heena – hmmm



Vicky – ab gulaab ko apne honto se chhoo lo, kiss it



Heena – hmmmm



Vicky – thanks…maan lo ye gulaab ki pankhudiyan mere honth hain



Vicky – phir dubaara kiss karogi inhe



Heena – rascal…



Heena – badmaash



Heena – hmmmmm



Vicky – ab main nahin kahunga, jahaan meri jaan chahati hai mere in honto ko apne jism se laga le



Heena – hmmmm



Vicky – hontho pe lagaya



Heena – hmmmm



Vicky – gardan pe



Heena – hmmmm



Vicky – gardan se neeche



Heena -…….hmmmmm



Vicky – thoda aur neeche



Heena – hmmmmmm



Vicky – aur neehce dono pyaare pyaare …..



Heena – hmmm?



Heena - ….. hmmmmmm



Vicky – naabhi pe



Heena – hmmmmmm



Vicky – thoda neeche



Heena – hmmmmm



Vicky – aur neeche



Heena – hmmmmmmm



Vicky – ras ke khazaane pe



Heena - ……hmmmmmmm….aaah



Vicky – thank you jaan, I love you



Heena – hmmmm….jaan


Call khatm

[hirarandi]

Agle din share markets mein chhutti thee. Aamir college chala jaata hai aur unke ghar ki maid bhi jhaadu pocha maarke chali jaati hai. Heena abhi raat waali babydoll nightie mein hee hoti hai aur bade fancy pink colour ke hi unchi pencil heel ke slip-on sandal pahane hote hain. Tabhidoorbell bajti hai. Uppar ek chunni le wo dekhti hai aur paati hai ki Vicky hai darwaaze pe, uske chehre pe ek bahut badi muskaan aa jaati hai.



Heena – aao Vicky

Vicky - Kaisee hai meri jaan

Heena – phir shuru ho gaye

Vicky – kya hua raat se abhi tak jaan nahin rahi

Heena – chup, andar aa

Vicky usay ek chhota sa bouquet deta hai laal gulaab ka.

Heena – thank you Vicky

Vicky – welcome jaan

Vicky apni baahen kholta hai aur wo unme sama jaati hai

Heena – hmmmmm thanks Vicky…mera saath dene ke liye

Vicky – tumhare aur us gadhe pati mein obviously tumhara saath doonga, u r a maal meri jaan

Heena – par agar usne phir phone kiya Imran ko

Vicky – toh tumhare saath saath uski biwi Ayesha ko bhi kheench laaunga

Heena – ha ha ha

Vicky ka ek haath dheere dheere neeche ke nitambhon ki taraf jaata hai. Heena ki saans atak jaati hai, wo Vicky ki taraf dekhti hai. Vicky uski ore aur itne mein haath gaand ke upar hota hai

Heena – aaaah

Vicky – lovely ass

Heena – Vicky bas

Vicky – bas?

Heena – hmmmm

Vicky – abhi nahin

Andar se Heena bhi khush thee ki Vicky masti kar raha tha. Wo door honay lagti hai aur Vicky usay apni ore kheench leta hai.

Vicky – meri Heena jaan kahan jaa rahi ho

Heena – mmmm…na kar Vicky

Vicky – kya na karun

Heena – yehi

Vicky – yehi kya

Heena – badmaash

Heena – accha ek minute chhod.

Vicky – hmmmm

Vicky apni pakad dheeli karta hai aur wo dhakka dekar hanste hue apne bedroom ki taraf bhaagti hai. Vicky uske peeche jaata hai aur darwaza band honay se pahele rok leta hai, Heena peeche hoti hai aur dhakke se dono bed pe gir jaate hain. Kyonki Heena peeche mud gayi thee dhakke ke samay toh wo chhati ke bal bed pe girti hai, uski gol gol badi gaand upar ki taraf hoti hai aur girne ki position aisee thee ki Vicky ka lund theek uske upar fit hota hai. Vicky ne aaj lower ke neeche underwear nahin pahena tha. Heena ko Vicky ke naag ke jaagne ka ehsaas hota hai. Wo kasmasaati hai par us ragad se lund aur tight ho jaata hai. Vicky ka moonh uski gardan ke paas hai aur Vicky mauka na ganwaate hue ek geeli si chummi wahan raseed kar deta hai. Phir jeebh se dheere dheere us makkhani twacha ko chaat ta hai aur phir apne moonh se halki phook maarta hai. Us thande thande sparsh ke ehsaas se Heena karha uthti hai

Heena – aaah Vicky hmmmmmm mat……….kar

Vicky phir se wohi process dohraata hai

Heena – hmmmm aaah Vicky

Heena ki gaand aur Vicky ka lund aapas mein chipke hue thhey aur Vicky ka lund apne poore shabaab pe thaa aur khoob ucchal raha tha un tarboozon pe. Vicky bhi dheere dheere apni kamar hila raha tha “dry fucking” ka ehsaas karwaane ke liye.





Heena – aah Vicky



Vicky – bol meri jaan



Heena – naa kar



Vicky – kyon nahin



Heena – main shaadi shuda hoon



Vicky – wo chutiya hai aur door hai



Vicky – tum ek aurat ho



Heena – aaah


Kashmakash mein phansi Heena ko lund ka lams aur ek mard ke saath honay ka ehsaas bahut achha lag raha thaa. Uske sabr ke sab baandh toot rahe thhey. Wo machal rahi thee, Vicky bhi uski gardan aur gaalon ko apne chumbanon se geela kar raha tha. Meri jaan meri heena sunke Heena ki saari rahi sahi kashma kash door ho rahi thee. Havas ke is sailab mein bahene ko tayaar thee Heena aur Vicky tayaar tha usay bahe le jaane ke liye. Apni jeebh se uski adhnangi peeth chaat raha Vicky uske shareer mein jhurjhuri paida kar deta hai aur jaise hee wo apne moonh ko thoda side karti hai kuchh bolne ke liye, Vicky uske chahere ko pakad ek pyaara sa geela sa chumban de daalta hai.

[hirarandi]

Vicky zor se uske kandhe ko pakad usay palat deta hai aur paheli baar dono ki aankhen milti hain. Aankhon aankhon mein baat hoti hai



Heena – mat kar Vicky

Vicky – karne do Heena jaan

Heena – main shadishuda hoon

Vicky – toh kya hua

Vicky – tumhara jism hai, uski zaroorten hain

Heena – haan par

Vicky – tumhara jism nasheela hai

Heena – hmmmmmm

Vicky – karne do raspan

Heena – agar Aamir ko pata chala

Vicky – kuchh nahin hoga

Aankhon ki baatein shabdon mein badalne lagti hain jab Vicky kaheta hai “Heena I love you” aur ek dum se uske honthon ko apne honthon mein le leta hai.

Achaanak se darwaaze pe bell hoti hai aur dono alag ho jaate hain. Ye apna Aamir tha jo college se jaldi aa gaya tha. 2-3 teachers nahin aaye aur bachhon ke exams bhi aane waale thhey to jaldi ghar jaane ki chhoot mil gayi.

Aamir – bhaiya aap

Vicky – haan Aamir. Abhi tak teri ammi ke pichhle 1-2 din ke incidents chhaye hue hain, isliye aaya tha

Aamir – ammi aapne bhaiya ka thank you kiya

Vicky – haan wohi kar rahi thee jab tu aaya

Heena muskurati hai aur Vicky ki ore dekhti hai

Aamir – good, ammi bhaiya ko khoob dil laga kar thank you karna

Heena hansti hai aur kaheti hai – theek hai baba.


Vicky aur Heena ki aankhen milti hain aur phir Vicky apne ghar chala jaata hai. Thodi der mein usay Aamir ka call aata hai ki bhaiya aap lunch hamare saath kar lo.



Vicky man mein sochta hai “ye saala apni maa chudwa ke hee hatega” aur apni line pe khud hansta hai aur pahunch jaata hai. Vicky seedha kitchen mein jaata hai aur ek sexy churidar suit paheni Heena ko peeche se jakad leta hai

Vicky – kya bana rahi ho

Heena – Vicky chhod mujhe, Aamir paas mein hai

Vicky – Aamir ki chinta mat kar

Heena – hat tu, samajh

Heena ko apni gand pe Vicky ke anaconda ka sparsh mahsoos hot hai. Phir bhi wo usay peeche dhakel deti hai aur apne kaam pe lag jaati hai. Vicky ko lagta hai ki ab zyada na kiya jaaye aur wo bhi baahar chala jaata hai. Heena notice toh karti hai but chup raheti hai, jo kuchh us din hua wo bahut zyada tha. Lunch pe zyada kuchh nahin hota aur Vicky apne ghar chale jaata hai.

Idhar Vicky ki Ayesha jaan bhi ab thoda free rahene lag gayi thee aur usay apne shohar se zyada Vicky ki yaad aati thee. Vicky aur uski ab baatein zyada honay lag gayi thee aur Vicky ki Ayesha jaan phone pe bhi uske ishaaron pe naachti. Vicky ne Ayesha ko Mohd aur Aamir ke baap ki baatcheet wala kissa bata diya tha. Ayesha ko bahut gussa aaya apne shohar par aur usne Vicky ka saath diya. Mohd ki pitayi wali baat Ayesha ko achhi lagi aur dil ke konay mein Vicky ki jagah aur badh gayi. Unhone phone pe sab kuchh kiya, phone sex, nangi photo, sab kuchh.

Ek raat jab dono whatsapp pe chat kar rahe thhey





Vicky – jaan



Ayesha – hmmm



Vicky – apni pic bhejo



Ayesha – ok



Ayesha apni ek normal photo kheench ke bhej deti hai



Vicky- aisee nahin



Ayesha – phir kaisee



Vicky – topless



Ayesha – oye mere mard



Vicky – jaan tera mard hoon na



Ayesha – haan



Vicky – jaan I want you



Ayesha – hmmmm



Thodi der mein photo aa jaati hai, un bade bade kharboozon ki



Vicky – jaan thanks



Ayesha – jo hokum mard



Vicky – soch main chaat raha hoon



Ayesha – aaah



Vicky – yaad rahe ab se tu meri hai



Ayesha – aaah


Vicky kahin na kahin apne dil mein Ayesha se shaadi karne ka man bana chukka tha but nahin jaanta tha ki Ayesha kaise react karegi. Isliye ye sab zaroori thaa. Mohd ki heena ke shohar se chugli ke baad Ayesha ki apne shohar ke prati krodhagni aur bhadak gayi thee.

[hirarandi]

Vicky – jaan



Ayesha – haan

Vicky – main bhi ek pic bhejoon

Ayesha – sure

Vicky – vaisee waali

Ayesha – hmmmmm

Vicky usay apne tane lund ki photo bhejta hai. Bada lund, mota lund, takda lund.

Ayesha ki aankhen chaudi ho jaatin hain.

Wo chup raheti hai, Mohd ka toh Vicky ka aadha bhi nahin thaa, wo bhool jaati hai ki Vicky ki himmat kaise hui lund bhejne ki ulta Mohd ke chhote lund ko kosti raheti hai.

Vicky chup raheta hai aur so jaata hai.

Koi 2 ghante baad msg ki tone bajti hai, Vicky uthh ke dekhta hai aur likha tha “mera Vicky mard hai”

Vicky muskurata hai.
Agle din wohi dincharya share market waali. Lunch ke baad wo Heena ko yaad karta hai aur message karta hai





Vicky – Heena ji kal ke liye sorry



Thodi der baad jawaab aata hai



Heena – hmmmm koi baat nahin



Vicky – par mera kusoor nahin hai



Heena – achha janaab



Vicky – ji aap ho hee itni sexy hot



Heena – chup



Vicky – sachhi, kaamdev ki kasam



Heena – ha ha ha



Vicky – Heena ji ek baat poochun



Heena – hmmmm



Vicky – us time jab bed pe gir gaye thhey aur main aapke upar tha, aapko achha laga tha?



Wo kuch nahin bolti kuchh samay ke liye, phir us musal jaise lagne waale lund ko man hee man salaam kar kaheti hai “hmmm”



Vicky – heena ji halwa banaya hai.



Heena – hmmmm



Vicky – aapke saath ek katori mein aur ek hee chammach ke saath khaane ka man hai



Heena – hmmmmm



Vicky – aaun



Heena abhi bhi kashmakash mein thee aur jawab nahin deti. Kuchh samay mein uske shoharka phone aata hai aur dono mein khoob ladayi hoti hai. Mohd ne phir aag mein ghee daalne ka kaam kiya tha.



Apne pati par gussa aur Vicky ke bheemkaaye lund ka lamsdono ne milkar us ko protsaahit kiya ki wo phone uthaaye aur Vicky ko msg bheje “aao halwa khaate hain”


Abhi tak Aamir bhi aa chukaa tha aur apne kamre mein tha

Vicky pahunchta hai aur sakuchai si Heena aise dekh rahi thee jaise ki ladki rishte ke liye aaye ladke ko nazar chura kar dekhe. Vicky ka bahut dil that ki uspar toot padey lekin phir bhi wo chahata tha ki Heena khud aaye aur kadam dar kadam manzil paas aa rahi thee.





Wo khud rasoi mein jaata hai aur ek katori aur chammach le usmein halwa daalkar le aata hai aur pahela chammach Heena ko pyaar se khilaata hai. Pichhle 10-12 saalon mein shayad hi kabhi Imran ne aisa kiya ho, yaad kar Heena ki aankhen thoda bhar jaati hain aur wo ek muskurahat ke saath apne joothe chammach se Vicky ko halwa khiltaati hai. Wo ek aisa pal tha jisne Heena ko Vicky ki godi mein bitha diya tha. Ab dono jaante thhey ki iska ant kahan hona tha. Dono tayaar bhi thhey



5-7 baar chammach se khaake dono muskura rahe thhey aur achanak thoda sa halwa Heena ki cleavage ki shuruaat pe gir gaya tha. Is se pahele Heena utha paati, Vicky chammach ko jee bhar ke chaatkar, uski cleavage pe malta hai aur phir halwa uta kha jaata hai. Raw sexuality ke is drishya ko dekh Heena pahele sar jhukaati hai aur phir aankhon se aankhen milaa kar muskuraati hai.



Aamir sab kuchh dekh raha hota hai aur khush ho raha hota hai. Vicky bhaiya uski maa ko khush rakh sakte thhey. Aamir kamre mein aata hai aur Heena jaane lagti hai. Vicky uska haath pakad leta hai.



Vicky – Heena ruko



Vicky – Aamir ko dekhne do hum achhe dost hain ab



Heena – hmmm



Vicky phir usay usee chammach se halwa deta hai. Heena pahele Aamir phir Vicky ko dekhti hai aur us chammach ko besharmi se chaat kar halwa khaa jaati hai



Aamir – ammi mujhe koi dikkat nahin



Vicky Heena ko godi mein kheench leta hai aur Heena usay halwa khilaati hai.


Halwa khila ke wo uth jaati hai. Wo pasho peysh waali haalat mein hai. Idhar Vicky ka dimaag ekdum saaf hai, usay Heena ko haasil karna thaa.

Aamir – bhaiya ammi aur abbu ke beech thodi der pahele ladayi hui thee





Vicky – phir se



Aamir –haan wo Mohd ne phir bataya lagta hai



Vicky – hmmmmm



Vicky Heena ke paas jaata hai



Vicky – us gadhey se phir ladayi hui



Heena – hmmmmm



Vicky – Mohd ne bataya usay



Heena – hmmmmm



Vicky – chal aa is Mohd ka ilaaj karke aate hain



Heena – Vicky nahin



Vicky – chalo mere saath….ek minute



Vicky Ayesha ko call karta hai aur usay bataata hai ki wo Heena ke saath hai aur Mohd aur Imran ki baatcheet ke baare mein. Wo loudspeaker par thee



Vicky – Ayesha ji aap batao kya karun main



Ayesha – galat kiya hai mere shauhar ne, aapne jab pichhli baar ka bataya thaa toh maine baat ki thee



Vicky – main apne tareeke se samjha doon



Ayesha – aapki marzi



Vicky – tareeka thoda rough hoga



Ayesha – aap dekho



Vicky – thanks



Heena hairaan thee ki kaise Ayesha ne Vicky ko permission de di ki uske pati ki thukaai kar de. Par phir usay laga ki Ayesha usoolon ki pakki hogi.


Vicky Heena ko saath le Mohd ke ghar pahunchta hai aur phir shuru hota hai daur thappadon ka, ghooson ka, laaton ka, tatte dabaane ka…. Koi 10-12 minute ke khel ke baad Mohd zameen par tha, Vicky khada tha, taange uske sir ki taraf aur Mohd ka sar uske pairon ke beech mein tha. Vicky Heena ko apne mobile se record karne ko kaheta hai, apna bheemkaaye lund nikaalta hai aur peshaab ki seedhi dhaar Mohd ke chahere pe. Mohd sir hilaata raheta hai par uthta nahin. Us pitayi ne uski Shakti chheen lee thi. Heena ke dil mein ab Vicky rakhwaala ban gaya tha. Video ban raha tha aur Heena tuk tuki lagaaye us gadhey jaise lund ko dekh rahi thee. Koi motay bade kheere jaisa tandrust lund that apne Vicky ka. 1-1.5 minute ka video bana.

Vicky – Sun





Mohd – hmmmm



Vicky – sudhar ja nahin toh viral kar doonga



Mohd – sorry, nahin hoga



Vicky ekdum se Heena ko apni taraf kheenchta hai aur ek zabardast chumban deta hai. Heena hairan rahe jaati hai. Mohd ki bhi aankhen khuli rahe jaati hain. Vicky tassalli se uske honth chaat ta hai, adharaon ko apne adharon mein leta hai. Anjaane mein hee sahi par Heena uska saath deti chali jaati hai.



Vicky – Sun be… agar teri gaand mein dam hai toh bata de Imran ko.



Andar se Mohd badla lene ko aatur tha aur Ali ke baare mein soch bhi chuka tha.



Idhar wo Video Ayesha ke paas bheja jaata hai aur wo is bezzatti ko dekh bahut khush hoti hai.


Dono chup chaap waapis aate hain, Vicky inaam ka soch raha hota hai aur Heena us shaandaar azeem lund ke baare mein. Imran toh uske aadhe se bhi kam tha, lambai or motayi dono mein. Kya khunkaar lund tha chhote se dikhne waale Vicky ka. Jigra toh dekho 6 footey Mohd ki kya kutayi ki. Isee ne bacha ke rakkha hai. Pakka Ayesha ko bhi kabhi bachaya hoga tabhi usne apne shohar ki pitayi ka bura nahin maana. Aur wo chumban, aah. Jitni der aur jitney zor se chooma thaa utna toh Aamir ka baap chod nahin paata, soch ke khud hee hans padti hai.

[hirarandi]

Ghar pe chhod, bina kuchh kahe, Vicky apne ghar chala jaata hai. Wo samajh chukaa tha ki ab toh game aar paar ka thaa. Mohd fattu thaa isliye khud nahin ladega but Ali ko aagey karke ladega aur baaki support usay Imran dega. Vicky ko ladne se dar nahin lagta tha, uske paas ek bahut shaandaar dhardhaar talwaar aur ek khukhri thee.



Kayi saal pahele Vicky ke ghar ke saamne ek Nihang sardaar aakar baitha thaa, bahut beemaar thaa. Vicky ne usko roti, dawayi di thee. Us Nihang ne Vicky ko talwaar baazi aur doosre hatiyaar chalaane sikhaaye thhey. Apna chhota sa Vicky bahut takda thaa aur bahut jaldi talwarbazi ke gunn seekh gaya tha. Us Nihang ne Vicky ko ek talwaar bhi di thee, kahe ke ki wo bahut khaas talwaar thee aur bataya tha ki kaise usay achhe se rakhna hai. Baad mein ek gorkhe ne Vicky ko khukhri dee thee.

Vicky ko thodi der baad Heena ki yaad aati hai

Vicky – Heena ji sorry aur thank you

Heena – kyon

Vicky – sorry bina pooche kiss karne ke liye

Heena – aur thank you

Vicky – aapne jo saath diya. Aapke honth mast hain

Heena – badmaash

Vicky – ab aap samajh lijiye ki ho sakta hai game aur ganda ho jaaye

Heena – Vicky meri taraf se to aaj talaak ho jaaye

Vicky – baat talaak pe khatm nahin hogi. Pahele dono meri jaan ke dushman banenge

Heena – Vicky tu chala jaa, meri wajah se mat jaan ko jhokim mein daal

Vicky – main bahut sakht jaan hoon Heena ji

Heena – phir bhi

Vicky – dar lag raha hai?

Heena – hmmmmm

Vicky – mere paas honay se farak padega?

Heena – hmmmm

Vicky – Aamir ko bataya ki kya hua

Heena – hmmmmm

Vicky – pishaab waali baat

Heena – hmmmmm

Vicky – video banaane waali

Heena – na

Vicky – kiss waali

Heena – no no …ha ha ha

Vicky – abhi kya kar rahi ho

Heena – kuchh nahi bas... aise hi baithi thi to zara sa drinks ka maza le rahi thi





Vicky – main aa jaaun



Heena – hmmmm



Thodi der mein Vicky Heena ke darwaaze pe tha. Aamir darwaaza kholta hai.



Aamir – thank you bhaiya



Vicky – Thank you mat kar mazboot ban ja



Heena sharaab ka glass liye hue bedroom se nikal kar aati hai aur dekhti hai ki Vicky aa gaya. Heena abhi bhi dopahar wala hi salwar suit aur wahi sandal pahane hue thi.



Aamir – kyon bhaiya



Vicky – dekh maine Mohd ki thukai ki



Aamir – ji



Vicky – tere baap ke naam pe thukai ki



Aamir – ji bhaiya



Vicky – ab dono ko lagta hai ki main unki biwiyon ke chakkar mein hoon



Aamir – kya



Vicky – main unhe dosh nahin deta but dono ki biwiyan bahut mast maal hain



Heena hairaani se dekhti hai



Vicky – baith Aamir. Is se pahele tujhe koi aur bolay, Mohd ko challenge karne ke liye aur dikhaane ke liye ki humein farak nahin padta, maine teri ammi ko kiss kiya



Heena ko samajh nahin aata ki kya kare



Aamir ko soch ke maza aata hai but poochta hai “kyon bhaiya”



Vicky – yaar mujhe us time yahi samajh aaya jis se tere baap ko open challenge de saken



Aamir – theek choice thee



Vicky – waise teri ammi ke lips bahut mazedaar hain



Aamir – ha ha bhaiya… ammi is hot



Heena – chup besharam… namakool



Vicky Heena ke paas jaakar uske kandhe pe haath rakhta hai.



Vicky – Aamir… Heena ji, chinta mat karo, agar Imran chhod bhi deta hai toh main hoon. App logo ka khyaal rakhunga. Zyada paise nahin kamaata, but doosra dhyaan poora hoga.



Ye kahete hue Vicky ke haath, Heena ki kamar ko chhoote hue uske bhari nitambhon pe chale jaatein hain.



Aamir aakar gale lag jaata hai. Thank you bhaiya.



Vicky – bhaiya mat bana



Aamir – kyon bhaiya



Vicky – phir teri ammi ko maa ya maasi maanana padega aur teri bahen ko bahen



Aamir – toh



Vicky – usool ke khilaaf hai



Aamir – kaunsa usool



Vicky – sundar bandiyon ko maa-bahen nahin manta



Aamir – ha ha ha



Vicky – sochta hoon teri bahen se shaadi karke tum sabko dahej mein rakh loon


Heena bhi hans padti hai.

Vicky – Aamir tu jaa





Aamir – kyon bhaiya



Vicky – teri ammi se akele mein baat karni hai



Vicky – wo kiss ki maafi maangni hai ki agar main kiss gandi ki toh



Aamir – aur agar unhe achhi lagi toh



Vicky – ha ha ha



Vicky – chal tu baith



Vicky – dekh Aamir time tough hoga aagey. Pahele ye log mujh pe attack karenge. Ho sakta hai daraane ke liye, tujhe bhi gheren



Aamir – ok bhaiya



Vicky ke saath Heena baithee thee aur uska haath uske kandhon pe thaa. Sleeveless kameez thi, isliye kandhon ki skin bahut achhi lag rahi thee



Aamir – aap dono baithe achhe lagte ho



Vicky – hot toh teri ammi hai. Main kahan inke mukaable mein. Seva ka mauka miley kabhi toh apni kaabliyat dikhaun, waise to dekhne mein average hoon



Heena muskurati hai. Itne who apna drink khatam kar chuki hoti hai joki uska doosra peg tha aur use thodi si khumari mehsoos hone lagi thi.



Vicky – Heena ji milega seva ka mauka



Heena – sochenge



Vicky – ek baar dogi toh baar baar mauka dogi



Heena usay aankh ke ishaare se chup honay ko kaheti hai



Aamir – bhaiya aapne uske moonh pe moot diya



Vicky – haan, usko dikhaane ke liye ki main boss hoon



Aamir – ammi, aapne dekha bhaiya ko moot te hue



Heena – hmmmmm



Aamir – ammi bhaiya ka wo bada hai kya?



Heena gusse se dekhti hai



Vicky – Aamir gandi baat



Aamir – sorry bhaiya



Vicky – tune apne baap ka dekha hai



Aamir – ji bhaiya



Vicky- chal mere saath



Heena hairaan thee ki kya ho raha tha



Vicky doosre room mein jaakar usay apna lund dikhaata hai


Aamir – wow bhaiya, ye toh papa se double se zyada hai.

[hirarandi]

Aamir baahar jaata hai aur Heena ki ore dekh ke smile karta hai aur apne haathon ke ishaare se dikhaata hai ki kitna bada lund hai Vicky ka. Heena usay aankhe dikhaati hai.



Vicky – saasu ji kyon gussa ho rahi ho mere saale pe

Heena – kaun saala aur kaun saas

Vicky – arrey bola tha ki aapki beti se shaadi karke aapko saas aur isay sala bana lunga

Vicky – kya naam hai meri honay waali biwi ka

Aamir hanste hue - Sania

Vicky – Sania Mirza jaisee hot hai

Vicky – maa pe gayi hai

Heena – shukriya

Vicky – Heena ji aap apne tareeke se usay zara brief kar do ki aap mein aur Imran mein kya chal raha hai. Agar Imran ne pahele phone kar diya toh gadbad ho jaayegi.

Heena – hmmmm theek baat

Aamir Vicky ko apna naya video game dikhane apne kamare mei jata hai aur Heena apne liye ek aur bana kar peete hue apani beti Saniya ko phone lagaane lagti hai.

Heena phone karke apni beti Sania ko samjhaane mein kaamyaab ho jaati hai aur Sania ke man mandir mein Vicky ka naam ek chakkar kaat aata hai.

Vicky Aamir ke kamre se nikal kar Heena ke paas aa jaata hai. Phir Vicky Ayesha ko call karta hai Heena ko loudspeaker par lekar aur sab batata hai, kiss, pishaab sabkuchh.

Ayesha – Vicky tu mard hai, chhodna mat in kameeno ko

Ayesha – Heena ji dariye mat aap, Vicky hai na. Agar ham dono ke shoharo ne talaak bhi de diya toh main aapke saath hoon, bahut paisa hai mere abbu ke paas

Heena – thanks Ayesha… paiso ka mujhwe bhi koi masla nahi hai… mere naam pe bhi kaafi zameen-jaydaad hai.

Vicky – bas bas bas Ayesha ji

Ayesha – Vicky jo tune Mohd ke moonh pe moota hai na, dekh ke mazaa aa raha hai

Vicky – kya dekh ke, pishaab ya pishaab wala auzaar

Ayesha – chup badmaash

Vicky – ok

Call khatm hoti hai

Baad mein Vicky ke phone pe message aata hai “tu asli mard hai “





Vicky jawaab mein bhejta hai “jaldi aa jaa meri aurat”



Phir jawaab “jo hokum – mere chhotu mard”



Idhar Heena apna teesra peg kahatm karke glass table pe rakh ke Vicky ke paas aa jati hai. Vicky – Heena ji main soch raha tha ki aaj raat apne ghar na jaaun



Heena – hmmmm…kyon kya hua



Vicky – mujhe dar hai ki kahin Imran ke kahene par Mohd ulti harkat na kare aap logon ke saath.



Heena – hmmmm



Vicky – theek hai agar aap nahi chahti ki mai ruku to koi baat nahin, main chalta hoon



Heena – nahin Vicky ruk ja… dar lag raha hai



Vicky – kisay



Heena – mujhe



Vicky apne dono haat Heena ke kandhe pe rakhta hai



Vicky – main hoon na



Heena – tum ho na?



Vicky – depend karta hai tum chahati ho ki main tumhare saath houn



Wo haath ab kandhe se utar ke poori bazu naap kamar mein chale jaate hain



Vicky – tum chahati ho main rukun



Heena – hmmmmm



Vicky – Heena u r beautiful



Heena muskuraati hai



Vicky uska chahera apne haath mein leta hai aur uske haseen labon ko dil khol ke choomta hai. Adharon se adhar, jeebh se jeebh takra rahe thhey. Ek doosre ka thook aapas mei ghul raha tha. Vicky ke haath uske sar aur back par thhey aur uske dono haath Vicky ke sar ke peeche. Na jaane kyon, wo Vicky ko inaam dena chahati thee, shayad uski chaabi thee, Imran se door jaane ke liye.


Auraton ke paas kitna bhi paisa ho aur wo kitni bhi ameer ho lekin unhe ek rakhwaale ya protector ki zaroorat hamesha hoti hai, chahe wo baap ho, bhai, pati, ya bf ya koi bhi. Rishte ki maryaada ko chhod do, toh aurten rakhwaale ko savarsv nyochhaawar karne mein peechhe nahin hat-ti. Ayesha ke liye bhi Vicky rakhwala ban gaya tha aur ab Heena ke liye bhi.


Heena uske haathon mein pighal si jaati hai aur Vicky aisa mauka nahin chhodta… Vicky ke haath Heena makkhanjaisi skin ko chhoote hue uske gol sudaul nitambhon ke mardan mein lag jaate hain aur wo uski gardan chaatne lag jaata hai. Aamir bhi ye nazaara dekh raha hota hai aur khush tha ki uski ammi uske baap ke paas nahin balki Vicky ke paas hai. Vicky jhukte jhukte apne moonh ko Heena ki ghaatiyon ki line pe lejaakar jee bhar ke chaat ta hai. Wo kasmasa uthti hai aur phir bhooki sherni ki tarah Vicky pe toot padhti hai aur bade josh mei use chumban de dekar uska much geela kar deti hai.



Muuahh muuaah ki awaazo se poora ghar bhar jaata hai. Achanak Heena ki nazar Aamir pe padti hai to wo wahan se jaane lagta hai.

Heena – Aamir….

Vicky – kuchh nahin hoga Heena

Vicky ko door karte hue Heena “ Aamir wo Aamir….I am sorry”

Aamir – koi baat nahin ammi main samajhta hoon. I am sorry jo dekh ke bhi ruka raha

Vicky – chalo badiya hai baat saaf ho gayi aur Aamir apna raazdaar hai

Aamir – pakka wala bhaiya

Vicky – toh phir bana lun dirty picture teri ammi ke saath

Aamir – ha h aha …camera laaun

Heena – chup badmaash…..

Vicky Heena ke peeche jaata hai

Vicky –Aamir teri ammi ko aise pakadun

Aamir – haan bhaiya

Phir dheere dheere haath uski baazuon par mal ke Vicky pet par dono haath rakh deta hai

Vicky – skin malayi-makkhan hai

Aamir – chaat jaao bhaiya

Heena hairaan thee

Vicky uski gori chitti baahon ko chaat kar geela kar deta hai aur phir gardan ke peeche baalon ko ek side kar chaat daalta hai



Heena madhosh ho jaati hai aur bhool jaati hai ki us Dirty picture uska beta bhi dekh raha hai. Sharab ke 3 peg ki khumari bhi chhayi hui thi.





Mmmmmm ki awaaz nikaalti hui Heena apne sar ko peechhe Vicky ke kandhe par rakh deti hai. Vicky uski tarbooz jaisee gaand pe apna lund ragadta hai aur Heena mmmmmm karti hai. Aamir bhi nikkar ke uppar se hee apni lulli masalta hai.



Vicky haath phir upar le jata hai



Vicky – dekh Aamir kya mumme hain teri ammi ke



Aamir – haan bhai



Heena ab sahi galat, achha bura, sharam haya, sabse pare ja chuki thee



Vicky uski chunni hatakar ek taraf gira deta hai. Aamir ke moonh mein paani aa jaata hai aur Vicky ka haath seedha Heena ke mamme ko pakad ke masal deta hai. Achanak Heena ko hosh aata hai aur wo Aamir ko saamne dekh sharmindgi mahsoos karti hai aur is se pahele kuchh bol paati, Vicky bol padhta hai “Aamir tu ja”



Aamir bhi mauka samajhte hue ekdum nikal jaata hai aur Vicky Heena ko god mei utha ke uske bedroom mein le jaata hai aur bed pe patak deta hai. Heena is achanak huewaqiyaat ki liye kuchh nahin kah aur kar paati kyonki ab Aamir ke naam ki objection karne ki gunjaayish bhi nahin thee. Wo bed pe ghutno ke bal baith jaati hai aur Vicky uski kameez ka palla utha leta hai aur vaasna ki tadap se peedit Heena apni baahe utha leti hai apni kameez khud utarwaane ke liye. Ye modern draupdi dushaasan ka saath de rahi thee. Jaldi hee wo salwar aur ek tang bra aur high heel ke sandals mein thee. Vicky neeche zameen pe khada tha aur wo bed pe ghutno ke bal seedhi baithi hui thi. Vicky ki taraf aakar usne apne haath Vicky ki gardan mein daal liye aur phir shuru hua Daur-e-chumban. Dono betahaasha choos rahe theey ek doosre ke labon ko jaise ki koi competition ho ya phir dono ko pata ho ki is raat ki subah nahin. Aisa kabhi kisi ne usay nahin chooma tha, Heena paagal ho rahi thee. Vicky ka ek haath uski kamar aur doosra uski madhosh karne waali gaand pe. Dheere dheere chumbano ke beech Vicky apne haathon se uske mumme dabata hai. Bade sudaul mulaayam mumme



Heena – bahut man hai Vicky inko choosne ka



Vicky – haan meri raani


Heena – mujhe kya milega (ithlaate hue kaheti hai)

[hirarandi]

Muskuraate hue Vicky apni pant aur underwear ko neeche kar deta hai aur 2 pal mein nanga khada tha. Uske ajgar ko dekh, Heena ka moonh khule ka khula rahe jaata hai. 



Vicky – dekh liya kya milega

Heena – mmmmmm

Vicky – pasand aaya

Heena – mmmmmm

Vicky – aa naa phir meri jaan

Vicky usko haath pakad kar kheench leta hai aur wo bed pe ghutno ke bal baithi-baithi aage jhuk kar lund ko dekhne lagti hai.

Vicky – kya soch rahi ho, chooso

Heena muskurati hai aur shuru ho jaati hai

Lund bahut bada tha uske moonh mein nahin aa raha tha. Phir bhi mahenti Heena adjust karti hai aur kucch samay ke baad us lund ko moonh mein choosne mein thodi maharat haasil kar leti hai. Itna bada lund usne nahin dekha tha. Dheere dheere gale ke andar tak hit kar raha Vicky ka vishalkaay lund ab apne poorey shabaab pe tha. Heena ki aankhon mein paani aa gaya tha. Moonh mein bhi paani thaa. Sar aagey peechhe kar rahi thee zor zor se. Vicky ka lund chooste hue wo masti mei ek haath se apani chut bhi ragad rahi thi

Vicky was loving it. Heena ab uski ho gayi thee.

Mast Heena bahut jaldi jhad jaati hai aur aisa usne kabhi mahsoos nahin kiya tha. laga ki kabhi itna paani nahin chhoda hai. Vicky ki taraf aabhaar se dekhti hui Heena bed par baith jaati hai. 

Vicky – chal nangi ho

Heena – okay

[hirarandi]

Do minute mein salwar aur bra panty zameen pe thhey aur Vicky ke saamne thee ek 40-42 saal ki super sexy aurat... bilkul nagi sirf high heel ke sandakl pahane hue…Vicky usay dekhta rahe gaya. Kya kismet thee ki Heena jaisee hot bandi ab uski baandi banne ko tayaar thee.



Udhar Aamir ne bhi jugaad dhoondh liya tha kamre ke andar dekhne ka aur wo khidki se andar jhaankta hua, saamne chalne waali kaamleela ke mazey le raha tha. Uska apna lund poora tight tha aur ek baar pichkari chhod chukka tha. Vicky Heena ke haath pair baandh deta hai bed ke chaar kono se. Phir fridge se baraf, cream, chocolate, fruits laata hai. Idhar Aamir ki nikkar bhi utar jaati hai.

Pahele Vicky Heena ke mamme, nipples aur choot pe khoob baraf ragadta hai. Heena khoob cheekhti hai khushi ke maare. Aisa ehsaas usne kabhi mahsoos nahin kiya thaa. Thandi thandi baraf ne usay paagal kar diya tha aur us par Vicky ka phook maarna usay madhosh kar raha tha. Choot ki dono pankhuriyan khol, Vicky ne baraf ko andar malaa, Heena aise cheekhi ki mangal grah tak aawaaz pahunchi hogi. Uski chut ke andar na jaane kitni suyiyaan chubh rahi theen. Aankhen gulaabi ho gayi theen, dimaag mein Vicky rakhwaala toh tha ab jism ka maalik bhi banta jaa raha tha, adhkhule hontho pe jeebh apna ras nyochhaawar kar rahi thee. Vicky ne uske ubhaaron pe cream mali aur khoob mardan kiya un pake hue bade bade raseele aamo ka.

Heena – aah aaah haan Vicky yes yes

Vicky – abhi toh khel shuru hua hai meri raani

Daanton mein nipple dabaakar kheenchne ke khel mein Heena ko peeda aur anand, dono ki anubhooti ho rahi thee. Ye ladka kitna pagal bana raha hai sochti rahi Heena. Vicky uske nipples ko kabhi choosta, kabhi jeebh se geela karta, kabhi daanton se kaat-ta. Jo bhi karta Heena ko paagal kar deta. Phir usne raseele aam choosne shuru kiye

Heena - yes Vicky choos

Vicky – mmmmm

Heena – aaah daba diya

Vicky – chup…mmmmm

Balkhati kamar ko Vicky ne khoob ragda, dabaya, usay paagal kiya. Wo nahin jaanti thi ki kamar dabaa ke bhi paagal kiya ja sakta hai. Aur wo ho rahi thee.

Vicky ne phir se uske mammo ko choosna choomna shuru kiya aur phir dheere dheere uppar ki ore jaate hue, mammo ki ghaatiyon ko naapte hue, gardan ko chaat ke, uske adharon pe toot pada. Wo bhi khul ke uska saath dene lagi. Vicky ne haath se uska moonh pakda aur phir usme thook diya





Vicky – pee ja



Heena – mmmmmm



Vicky – ab se tu meri randi hai



Heena – hmmmm



Wo Vicky ka thook pee gayi… ye soch ke uski choot ek dum geeli ho gayi aur Vicky ne tagde tagde jhatkon se apna lund uski chut ke andar ghusa diya.



Heena – mar gayi…….



Vicky – chup



Vicky dhakke jaari rakhta hai aur kasi hui choot mein ek maha vishal ajgar ghusne mein kaamyaab ho jaata hai. Aur phir shuru hotay hain dhakke. Lund apna zor dikha raha tha. Zor zor se choot ke bheetar tak jaake apni maujoodgi ka ehsaas karwa raha tha. Choot us prahaar se kshat vishakt ho gayi thee. Itni andar aaj tak usay kisi ne nahin choda tha. Wo shayad jaanti bhi nahin thee ki itni andar tak bhi uski choot hai. G-Spot kahe jaane waale sthaan ka sparsh Heena ko ye ehsaas dilwaane ke liye kaafi tha ki wo aaj tassalli se chudi hai. Pal dar pal samay beet ta raha aur Vicky ke dhakke jaari rahe aur itne mein Heena na jaane kitni baar jhad gayi. Wo aajtak Imran ke saath ek se zyada baar to kabhi bhi nahin jhadi thee aur jyadatar to ek baar bhi jhadna naseeb nahi hota tha use., par idhar Vicky ki tanki ne ek baar bhi paani nahin chhoda tha aur idhar iski tanki paani chhod chhodkar khaali honay ki kagaar pe thee. Vicky ne uski taangon ko apne kandhe pe rakha hua tha aur gaand ke neeche ek takiya support ke liye tha. Karte karte 40 minute nikal gaye aur phir Vicky zor se cheekha, “cumming” aur garam garam jeevanuon se bharpoor veerya ko Heena ki choot mein jhaad diya.



Itna Vicky khud bhi kabhi muthh marte hue bhi nahin jhada tha.



Aur iske baad dono saath saath late gaye. Baahar thak haar ke Aamir bhi neeche baith gaya aur phir apne kamre mein chala gaya.



Heena – thank you Vicky



Vicky – thank you kyon



Heena – bahut mazaa diya



Vicky – tumne bhi



Heena – Vicky ab kya hoga



Vicky – pata nahin but jab tak chal raha hai tumhe khoob ragdunga



Heena – jab marzi kar, randi hoon teri.



Poori raat unhone phir 3 baar kiya. Heena Vicky ki ho chuki thee.



Subah koi 7 baje



Vicky – Heena utho



Heena – mmmmm kya hua



Vicky – main jaa raha hoon apne ghar



Heena – hmmmmm



Nangi Heena uth ke Vicky ko choomti hai. Muuahhh Muahhh muuahhh. Usne abhi bhi apane sandal pahan rakhe the.



Heena – mat jaao


Vicky – aata hoon thodi der mein, tujhe kaun chhodega.

[hirarandi]

Heena ke maxi pahen leti hai aur Vicky ko baahar chhodne jaati hai lekin rasoi ke saamne hee Aamir dikh jaata hai


Vicky – morning Aamir

Aamir – morning bhaiya, morning ammi

Heena – wo wo…..

Vicky - Aamir tu samajh gaya hoga

Aamir – ji bhaiya…main khush hoon

Vicky – teri ammi ab meri hai

Vicky – tum dono aur teri bahen ab meri zimmedari ho

Aamir – but bhaiya… wo abbu

Vicky – jab wo aayega tab ki tab dekhenge

Aamir – ammi aapki kya hai bhaiya (Aamir randi sun chukka tha aur sunna chahata tha unke moonh se)

Vicky – abhi toh meri girlfriend hai but baad mein soch raha hoon saas bana loon, teri bahen bahut sexy hai

Aamir – ha ha ha

Vicky Heena ko kheench ke wahin kiss karta hai aur chala jaata hai. Uske jaane ke baad Heena awkward ho jaati hai

Aamir – ammi aap pareshan mat ho

Heena – but Aamir …wo wo…

Aamir – I understand, baap gadha hai mera aur Vicky sher hai

Heena – hmmmm

Aamir – ammi sher kahun ya ghoda

Heena – chup badmaash….college ja ab

Idhar Vicky ghar pahuncha aur uski Ayesha se baat hui. Pata chala ki Ayesha bhi aane waali hai jaldi. Uski ammi ka ilaaj bahut achha ho gaya tha aur uski bahen aa rahi thee uski ammi ka dhyaan rakhne ke liye.

Mohd ne Imran se baat ki aur phir Ali ko phone milaya.

Mohd. – Salaam Ali bhai

Ali – Salaam Mohd bhai, kaise yaad kiya

Mohd. – kaam tha…thoda khatarnaak

Ali – kya kaam 

Mohd. – Us Vicky se badla lena chahate ho?

Ali – main toh aapke hukm ka intezaar kar raha hoon

Mohd. – maar daalo saale ko, itne khet hain aas paas kahin bhi gaad do ya phir Pinjore ke baad pahaadon ki khaayion mein phenk do. Tumhari marzi

Ali – waah.. par jokhim hai

Mohd. – maal bhi milega

Ali – 15 lakh

Mohd. – 10

Ali – hmmmm aapke liye special rate de raha hoon, 12

Mohd. – Done

Mohd. – kya karoge

Ali – aapko Vicky mara hua mil jaayega

Mohd. – hmmm but kisi ko pata nahin chalna chahiye ki tumhe kisne paise diye.

Ali – befikr rahiye.

Mohd. – paise tumhe kaam honay ke baad milenge

Ali – nahin saab, 8 lakh abhi baaki kaam poora honay par

Mohd. – nahin nahin, 50-50

Ali – hmmmm ok done

Ali – mera toh khoon khaulta hai jab wo bhabhi jaan ke saath ghoomta hai

Mohd. – mmmmmm

Ali – aap bas Bhabhi jaan ko sambhal lena

Mohd. – wo mera kaam hai

Ali – toh phir wo gaya

Ali ka khushi ka thikaana nahin tha. Apne dushman ko maarne ke paise bhi milenge. Ek baar Vicky side hua toh Mohd se Ayesha ko haasil karne mein zyada mahenat nahin karni padegi. 50-50,000 ke 4 gunde uthaye aur baaki 10 lakh uske apne. Uske raaste ka roda Vicky hee thaa.

Mohd phone karke Imran ko sab bata deta hai. Imran wahan se paisa bhejne ka intzaam karta hai. Ye dealings cash mein hoti hain toh paisa bhi hawala ke route se aana tha. 

Ayesha bhi apne ammi aur abbu ko Amritsar chhod ke waapas aa gayi thee. Heena aur Vicky ne ab kayi raatein aur kayi din saath chudai ke maze lete hue guzaar liye they. Heena uski diwani ho chuki thee. Vicky ne bhi kayi baar Heena ki beti se baat kari thee usay samjhane ke liye aur us ladki ko bhi Vicky ke flirt karne ka tareeka bahut pasand aaya.

[hirarandi]

Mohd office ke liye nikla, Ayesha bhi short kurta-top aur tight leggy ke saath high stiletto heels waale sandals pahan kar taiyaar hoke khoob saj-dhaj ke Vicky ke ghar ke liye. Wo kahan rukne waali thee. Us waqt Heena bhi thee Vicky ke paas bas kismet se wo dono chudai nahi kar rahe the aur normal roop mein thhey. Udhar Mohd office nahin gaya tha, sab chhup ke dekh raha tha.

Ding dong

Vicky – kaun hai

Ayesha – main hoon mere chhotu mard

Vicky – arrey wah

Kahete hee Vicky Ayesha se lipat jaata hai. Ayesha bhi. Heena pahele hairan ho jaati hai phir muskurati hai aur jaise Ayesha ki nazar Heena pe padti hai wo hat jaati hai. Phir dimaag mein aata hai ki Heena yahan kaise. Vicky bhaamp jaata hai

Vicky – Ayesha ji ye Heena hai

Heena – Assalamu alaikum


Ayesha – Wa alaikum salaam

Phir Vicky batata hai ki kya hua tha, kyonki Vicky ne Ayesha ko pahele bhi bata rakkha tha Mohd aur Imran ke baare mein, isliye wo samajh gayi ki kya chal raha hoga. Ayesha ke hisaab se Heena Vicky se milne aayi hogi apni hifaazat ke baare mein baat karne ke liye. 

Vicky – Heena ji, Ayesha memsaab meri sabse achhi dost hain

Heena – bilkul aur sabse haseen bhi

Vicky – mere liye ye bahut lucky hain

Ayesha – bas kar Vicky

Heena – aapki ammi ki chot kaisee hai.

Ayesha – ab bahut bahetar hain

Heena – main chalti hoon, aap dono dost baatein karo

Vicky – ji

Vicky darwaza band karke aata hai aur toot padhta hai Ayesha pe.

Vicky – meri jaan

Ayesha – haan mere mard

Vicky uske honthon pe chumbano ki bauchhaar kar deta hai. Ayesha bhi paaglon ki tarah uska saath deti hai, uske hontho ko chaat ti hai, choosti hai. Uske haath Ayesha ke kharboozon ko naapte hain.

Vicky – kab se intezaar tha inko paane ka

Ayesha – hmmmmm

Leggy aur kurta-top pahene Ayesha ko bahut mazaa aa raha tha. Uske dil mein Vicky aise bas gaya tha ki Amritsar se aake usne Mohd ko haath bhi nahin lagaane diya tha. Vicky usay chaate jaa raha tha, choome jaa raha tha, uske kharboozon ko daba raha tha. Itne mein Mohd ka phone bajta hai

Ayesha – haan 

Mohd. – kahan ho

Ayesha – main wo 

Vicky ishaara karta hai ki kaho mujhse milne aayi hoon

Ayesha – Vicky ke ghar hoon, kya hua

Mohd ko shock lagta hai.

Mohd. – uske ghar kyon gayi

Ayesha – milne ke liye.

uske baat karte karte Vicky Ayesha ke peechhe khada ho jaata hai aur haath seedha uske kurte ke upar se boobs pakad leta hai aur rub karta hai. Wo chaunk jaati hai phir enjoy karti hai, Vicky usay ishaara karta hai ki phone ko speaker mode mein kare.

Vicky – kya hai Mohd

Mohd. – kaun kaun

Vicky – bhool gaya kya, Vicky hoon

Mohd. – ji

Vicky – Ayesha memsaab mujhse milne aayi hain, kya dikkat hai

Mohd. – ji koi nahin. 

Vicky - Samjhaane aaun kya

Mohd. – it is ok ok…

Ayesha zor se hansti hai ..tabhi tu mera mard hai.

Aapko yaad hoga ki birthday ke baad, Ayesha aur Vicky kareeb aa gaye thhey aur agar Ayesha ki cousin na aati aur uski ammi ki haddi na tooti hoti toh kab ka dono hadein paar kar gaye hotay. Itne dino ki judai ne aag badhka dee thee.

Vicky ne khoob ragda un kharboozon ko.

Vicky – aap meri jaan ho


Ayesha – hmmm bilkul hoon

Ayesha – Achha ye Heena ke saath kya scene hai

Vicky – bura toh nahin maanogi

Ayesha – nahin

Vicky – hum dono humbistar ho chuke hain kai baar

Ayesha – oh 

Ayesha udaas ho jaati hai. Usko laga Vicky pe pahela haq uska hai. Usne Mohd ko bhi haath nahin lagaane diya aur idhar Vicky

Vicky – main jaanta hoon ki aap gussa ho

Ayesha – main kyon houngi

Vicky – kyonki main tumhara mard hoon

[hirarandi]

Phir Vicky ne bataya ki kaise us din jhagda badh gaya tha aur Mohd ke moonh pe mootne ke dauran Heena ne uska lund dekh liya aur phir kaise dari hui Heena us say chipak gayi aur phir hotay hotay wo sex kar baithe aur phir karte rahe.


Vicky –main kya karun, wo mere hathiyar ki diwani hai. Shayad main uske liye bhi rakhwala ban gaya hoon.

Ayesha – hmmmmm…Vicky main chalti hoon

Vicky uska haath pakad leta hai

Ayesha – jaane de

Vicky – abhi na jaao chhod ke ki dil abhi bhara nahin

Ayesha muskura uthti hai

Vicky – Ayesha ji sab kuchh achanak ho gaya. Kya karun mard hoon. Heena ji bhi hot hain

Ayesha – haan mard

Vicky – Promise, aagey se nahin karunga unke saath aapki permission ke bina

Ayesha – meri permission kyon

Vicky – Agar main aapka mard hua toh aap meri aurat hui na

Ayesha – badmaash…ha ha …haan haan

Vicky – Ayesha jaan bahut miss kiya aapko

Kahekar Vicky apni baahen faila deta hai aur Ayesha usme sama jaati hai. Wo aankhen band kar leti aur shayad paheli baar usay lag raha tha ki wo ek aise shakhs ke aagosh mein hai jo uski hamesha hifaajat karega, jo us say bahut pyaar karta hai. Wo kamalnayani upar dekhti hai aur uski nazar milti hai Vicky se jo uske sundar chahere ko nihaar raha thaa. Ayesha baithee thee aur wo khada tha aur uska wo bhi khada thaa.

Vicky – Ayesha ji


Ayesha – hmmm 

Vicky – aagey ka game aur ganda hoga

Ayesha – hmmmm tum ho na mere saath

Vicky – main toh hamesha hoon par kya aap mere saath ho

Ayesha – aazmaa ke dekh lo

Vicky – hmmmmm… dekh ab jo hoga usme ho sakta hai main mar bhi jaaun ya zinda bach jaaun, poori jeet hogi ya poori haar

Vicky – Agar main mar gaya toh aap Mohd ko talaak dekar kahin aur shaadi kar lena

Ayesha kuchh bolne lagti hai par Vicky usay ishaare se chup honay ko kaheta hai.

[hirarandi]

Vicky – aur agar main zinda bach gaya, toh kya aap mere liye Mohd ko chhod sakti ho


Ayesha – ye marne waali baat kahan se aayi

Vicky – ab toh poori poori ladayi hogi, isliye baat aayi

Ayesha – main tumhare saath hoon

Vicky – soch lo Ayesha jaan, main taxi chalaata hoon

Ayesha – aur meri kiss se khoob paisa kamaate ho share trading mein. Mere paas bhi bahut paisa hai

Vicky – main chhotu hoon

Ayesha – par mard ho

Ayesha – lekin wo chhota nahin hai

Ayesha kahete kahete hans padti hai aur bahar ki or bhaag jaati hai. 

Idhar abhi Mohd society mein hee tha aur jab wo khil khilati hui Ayesha ko dekhta hai toh ek baat to samajh aa jaati hai ki sex nahin hua hoga kyonki abhi utna time nahin beeta tha. 

Kahin Vicky ne Ayesha ko apna lund toh nahin dikha diya jo itna chahek rahi hai, wo sochat hai, akhir Mohd ne bhi wo lund dekha hua tha. Lekin ab gussa had paar kar chukka tha, wo bhi maarna chahata tha Vicky ko.

Ayesha ghar pahunchti hai aur Vicky ki baat sochti hai. Usay Mohd se nafrat honay lag gayi thee. But kya wo talaak dena chahati thee usay, shayad wo khud pasho peyshmein thee ki kya kare. Kuchh time ke baad, Ayesha Heena ke ghar jaati hai.

Ghar mein sirf Heena aur Ayesha hain.

Heena – aao Ayesha aao

Ayesha – kaisee hain aap

Heena – main theek hoon, baitho

Ayesha – main disturb toh nahin kar rahi

Heena – nahin nahin

Ayesha – Heena ji main aapse jaanna chahati thee is sab chakkar ke baare mein

Heena tells the complete story starting from Imran, her hubby, scolding Vicky for playing with Aamir.