Adultery Pushpa Ki Rani: Srivalli Ka Junoon

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Subah jab Srivalli ki aankh khuli, to uske dil me ek ajeeb sa bojh tha. Uske sharir me ab bhi kal raat ki thakaan thi, lekin sabse bada darr uske mann me tha—Jolly ne uske andar kitni baar apna beej chhod diya tha.
"Agar main pregnant ho gayi to?"
Yeh soch uske dimaag me ek zor ka jhatka diya. Agar yeh sach ho gaya, to sab kuch khatam ho sakta hai. Pushpa… uska ghar… sab kuch.
Usne turant uthne ka faisla kiya. Aaj sabse zaroori cheez thi ki woh secretly protection le.
Apne ghar me sabko normal lagne ke liye, woh apni aadat ki tarah kaam karti rahi. Kapde badalne lagi, fresh hone lagi, par usse mehsoos ho raha tha jaise koi uspar nazar rak raha hai.
Usne aankhon ke kone se mehsoos kiya—ek parchaayi.
Koi tha. Koi usko dekh raha tha.
Ek pal ke liye uske sharir me ek daraavni lehar daud gayi. Woh turant apni saree sahi karne lagi, lekin ab uska dimaag sirf ek cheez pe atak gaya tha—KAUN?
Lekin abhi sochne ka waqt nahi tha. Usne bina kisi ko bataye ek chhoti si excuse banayi aur ghar se bahar nikal gayi.
Uska rukh seedha medical store ki taraf tha.
Medical store pe pahunchte hi usne idhar udhar dekha, kahi koi jaan-pehchaan wala na ho. Uska dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha, jaise koi chhupa raaz chupane ja rahi ho.
"Bhaiya… ek emergency pill chahiye," usne dheere se bola, apni awaaz halki rakhte hue.
Medical wale ne uske chehre ko dekha, ek ajeeb si curiosity thi uski aankhon me.
"Kaunsa?" usne casually poocha.
"Koi bhi… jo effective ho," Srivalli ne halki awaaz me kaha, jaise koi gunaah kar rahi ho.
Pill lene ke baad usne turant bottle apni saree ke pallu ke andar chhupa di aur wapas ghar laut gayi.
Lekin jaise hi woh ghar aayi, uska darr aur badh gaya.
Woh ab bhi mehsoos kar rahi thi… jaise koi uske peeche hai. Koi uske har move ko dekh raha hai.
Jab woh apne kamre me jaa rahi thi, tab bhi usko laga ki koi ek kone se dekh raha tha.
Kapde badalte waqt, woh ek pal ke liye ruki… dheere se apne pallu ko pakda, lekin jaise hi usne peechhe dekha—koi nahi tha.
"Yeh sirf mera darr hai… ya sach me koi dekh raha hai?"
Ab uske mann me sirf ek hi sawaal tha—agar koi dekh raha hai, to kya usko sab pata chal gaya?
Aur agar pata chal gaya, to kya hone wala hai?



Ghar ke ek andheri kone me ek nazar chhupi thi, ek aisi nazar jo hamesha Srivalli ko dekhne ke liye bechain rehti thi. Yeh nazar kisi aur ki nahi, balki Pushpa ke sabse vishwasniya aadmi ki thi.
Pushpa ke liye woh ek wafadaar kutta tha—aisa aadmi jo kabhi dhokha nahi de sakta, jo sirf Pushpa ke liye jeeta tha. Lekin jabse usne Srivalli ko dekha tha, uska poora wajood hil gaya tha.
Uski chal, uski narmi, uski muskuraahat, uska sharir jo saree me lipta ek sapna lagta tha—yeh sab uske andar ek nayi aag jaga chuka tha. Lekin ek bada samasya thi—woh Pushpa ki patni thi.
Woh uske paas nahi ja sakta tha, usse chhune ka toh sawal hi nahi tha.
Lekin uska junoon uski haddon ko tod raha tha. Jab bhi usko moka milta, woh Srivalli ko chhup chhup kar dekhne lagta.
Jab bhi woh apne kamre me kapde badalti, jab bhi woh raat ko apni saree utaar kar nighty pehenti—woh kisi na kisi andheri jagah se dekh raha hota.
Aur fir ek din, usne ek aur hadd paar kar di.
Usne uske kapde churaane shuru kar diye.
Uske blouse, uski saree ke folds, uske chhoti chhoti cheezein jo uske sharir se judi hoti thi—sab woh apne paas chhupane laga.
Sabse bada junoon?
Uske undergarments.
Srivalli ke pehene hue panties uski sabse badi kamzori ban chuki thi. Jab bhi uske haath lagti, woh raat me chupke uske smell ko enjoy karta, jaise uske paas hone ka ek aur tareeka mil gaya ho.
Woh pagal ho raha tha. Woh use chhupke nahi, asli me mehsoos karna chahta tha. Usko ek mauka chahiye tha, ek raat chahiye thi.
Aur phir uski zindagi me Jolly aaya.
Jolly Reddy—jo Pushpa ka rival tha, lekin Srivalli ka asli shikari bhi.
Ek raat, jab yeh aadmi chupke Srivalli ko dekh raha tha, tab Jolly ne use pakad liya.
"Tu kya dekh raha hai, haan?" Jolly ne uske kaan me dheere se kaha, "Ya fir mujhe bata, tu kya chahta hai?"
Woh aadmi pehle to ghabra gaya, lekin Jolly ki aankhon me ek ajeeb si chamak thi.
"Main tujhe ek mauka de sakta hoon," Jolly ne dheere se kaha, "Par tujhe mere kaam ka aadmi banna padega."
"Mera matlab?" us aadmi ne halki awaaz me pucha.
"Srivalli pe nazar rakh," Jolly ne muskurate hue kaha, "Main jaanna chahta hoon ki woh kab kaha ja rahi hai, kya kar rahi hai, uske dil me kya chal raha hai. Jab mujhe zaroorat padegi, tu mujhe inform karega. Aur badle me..."
Woh aadmi aage jhuk gaya, uske dil ki chhupi hui bhook ab uske muh pe aane lagi.
"Agar main teri madad karun... to kya mujhe ek raat milegi Srivalli ke saath?"
Jolly ne muskuraya.
"Pushpa ka sabse trusted aadmi agar mera kutta ban jaye, to mujhe aur kya chahiye?" Jolly ne hasi maari. "Haan, tujhko bhi mauka milega. Bas mujhe Srivalli ki har ek activity ka report deta reh."
Us din se yeh aadmi Jolly ka informant ban gaya.
Jolly ko Srivalli tak pahunchne ka raasta isi aadmi ne diya. Uska schedule, uski baatein, uske pal pal ki movement—all information Jolly tak pahuchti rahi.
Aur ab, jab Srivalli ek bada raaz chhupa rahi thi—jab woh pregnancy se bachne ke liye chupke se pills lene gayi thi—tab bhi yeh aadmi uspar nazar rakhe hue tha.
Woh jaan gaya tha ki Srivalli ko Jolly ne andar se tod diya hai.
Aur ab bas ek cheez baaki thi—uska number aana.
Woh apni raat ka intezaar kar raha tha.
[b]Jaldi hi, woh bhi Srivalli ke sharir ka maza lene wala tha.[/b]



Kuch din baad…
Pushpa finally wapas aaya. Ghar ke sab log usse dekh kar khush the—maa, chhote log, staff… sabke chehre pe muskaan thi.
Par Pushpa… woh khush nahi tha.
Woh China gaya tha paisa vasooli ke liye, kisi bade dhokhebaaz se, lekin pura paisa recover nahi ho paya. Uske ego ko chot lagi thi. Eyes red, mind full of anger, aur andar kuch jal raha tha—badle ki aag.
Woh ghar mein sabse casually mila, sabko sir hila ke salaam kiya, aur seedha apne room mein chala gaya. Koi hungama nahi, koi chillana nahi… bas ek thanda sa gussa. Uska silence zyada darawana tha.
Srivalli, jo drawing room se dekh rahi thi, thoda ghabra gayi. Pushpa usually aake usse baatein karta tha, lekin aaj nahi. Kuch toh alag tha.
Shaam ke waqt, sab dinner pe busy the, Pushpa apne kamre mein akela tha. Srivalli ne himmat juti, aur dheere se uske kamre ka darwaza knock kiya.
Pushpa: (Bistar pe lete lete) "Aa ja, Srivalli."
Woh andar gayi, dheere se darwaza band kiya. Uske haath thande the, lekin dil ghabra raha tha.
Srivalli: "Thak gaye ho kya? Sab log khush hai ki tum wapas aaye ho… lekin tum… alag lag rahe ho."
Pushpa: (Aankhon mein udaasi aur gussa dono) "Sab kuch nahi hota Srivalli… paisa gaya, respect gayi, aur main khali haath laut aaya hoon. Woh log mujhe china mein chuna laga ke nikal gaye. Ab main sab kuch wapas lunga."
Srivalli uske paas baith gayi, uska haath apne haath mein liya.
Srivalli: "Tum toh Pushpa ho… har baar wapas aate ho. Is baar bhi aayega sab kuch. Main hoon na… tumhare saath."
Pushpa ne uski taraf dekha—thoda naram pada. Lekin kuch toh alag tha uske andar. Srivalli ki aankhon mein guilt chhupi thi… par Pushpa itna thaka tha ki usne kuch notice nahi kiya.
Woh uske kandhe pe sir rakh ke so gaya… aur Srivalli wahi baithi rahi, uske balon mein haath chalate hue. Dil mein guilt ka bojh… lekin chehre pe shanti.
Par usse abhi nahi pata tha… ke Jolly Reddy ne sach mein sab videos delete kiye the… ya sirf ek trick thi?
Aur woh gaze jo usne medical store pe feel ki thi… woh kiski thi?
Kya Pushpa sach jaan payega?

Agli subah…
Srivalli ne aankh kholi toh dekha bistar khaali tha. Pushpa gayab tha.
Woh turant uth kar bahar aayi aur maa ji se pucha, “Pushpa kaha gaye?”
Maa ji ne bina tension ke bola, “Arey beta, subah-subah jaldi kaam tha, kuch bolke nikal gaya.”
Srivalli ka dil ekdum se tez dhadakne laga.
Usne turant mobile uthaya aur Pushpa ko call kiya.
Tring… Tring…
Pushpa ne uthaya: “Haan Srivalli… bol.”
Srivalli (halke kanpte hue): “Kaha gaye ho tum itni subah-subah?”
Pushpa (normal tone mein): “Jolly ke paas ja raha hoon, kuch kaam hai usse…”
Srivalli ka chehra ekdum safed pad gaya.
Jolly ke paas?
Uska dimaag ghoom gaya. Ek hi thought baar-baar strike kar raha tha—kahi Pushpa ko sab pata toh nahi chal gaya? Kahi Jolly ne kuch keh toh nahi diya?
Uska haath kaanpne laga. Kal raat tak sab theek tha… aur aaj yeh?
Pura din Srivalli ek ajeeb sa stress lekar ghar mein ghoomti rahi. Khaane ka mann nahi, baat karne ka mann nahi. Uska dhyaan sirf ek baat pe atka tha—Pushpa abhi Jolly ke saath hai… kya ho raha hoga?
Woh baar-baar phone dekh rahi thi, koi message ya call ka intezaar kar rahi thi.
Lekin kuch nahi aaya.
Shaam ko…
Darwaza khula… aur Pushpa aaya.
Wahi normal chehra, thoda tired lag raha tha, lekin koi gussa, na shak… kuch bhi ajeeb nahi tha.
Sab log usse milke khush hue, usne normal tareeke se baat ki, khaana khaya, aur Srivalli se bhi casually bola, “Tu theek hai na?”
Srivalli ke dil ka bojh halka hua… usne zyada kuch nahi kaha, bas haan mein sir hila diya.
Apne room mein jaake Srivalli ne saans lete hue socha:
“Shayad main hi zyada soch rahi thi… sab normal hai… tension lene ki koi zarurat nahi thi.”
Lekin usse ab bhi nahi pata tha… Jolly ne Pushpa se kya baat ki thi.




Pushpa fresh ho kar apne room mein aaya. Srivalli already bistar ke paas khadi thi, thoda nervous, thoda unsure… par uske chehre pe ek soft smile thi.
Pushpa ka mood aaj kuch alag tha… aankhon mein ek raw intensity thi.
Woh sidha uske paas gaya, aur bin kuch kahe usse apni baahon mein kheench liya.
Srivalli thoda hilti, "Pushpa… koi dekh lega… darwaza band karo…"
Pushpa ne dheere se uske kaan ke paas jhuk ke kaha, “Yeh mera ghar hai Srivalli… koi nahi dekhega… aur agar dekhega bhi, toh dekhne do…”
Uske hath ne Srivalli ki naazuk kamar ko kaske pakda, uske soft curves ko mehsoos kiya.
Uska jism Pushpa ki chaati se chipak gaya, uske boobs uski chest pe press ho rahe the… us softness ka ehsaas Pushpa ke liye maddening tha.
Srivalli ne halki si resistance di, lekin uski aankhen already pighal chuki thi.
Pushpa ne uska chehra apne dono haathon se pakda, aur ek zabardast, intense French kiss uske lips pe kar diya.
Srivalli ki aankhen bandh ho gayi, uska saans tez hone laga.
Uski lips ne Pushpa ka poora jawab diya…
Lambe, gile kisses… tongue ka passionate dance… dono ki saansein ek ho gayi.
Pushpa uske peeth pe haath ghumata raha, Srivalli uske gale mein bahein daal ke khud ko uske hawaale karti gayi.
Woh raat… guilt bhool gayi thi. Sirf ek aurat thi… apne mard ke pyaar mein doobi hui.



Pushpa ne Srivalli ko apni baahon mein kas kar jhukaya…
Uska pallu neeche gir chuka tha.
Uske tight blouse ke upar se uska perfect figure, deep cleavage ekdum clear dikh raha tha.
Pushpa ke aankhon mein ek tezz desire chamak uthi.
"Aaj toh tu aur bhi kamaal lag rahi hai, Srivalli…"
Uska tone heavy tha… aankhen bhookhi thi.
Pushpa ne uska gala pakadkar neck pe lick kiya, narmi se bite bhi kiya. Srivalli ka jism halki si kanp utha… uske hont se ek halka "ahhh…" nikal gaya.
Pushpa ke haathon ne dheere se blouse ke hook khole… aur Srivalli ke tight, round boobs saamne aa gaye…
Pink-brown nipples, perfectly stiff… ekdam tempting.
Par Pushpa ka nazar ek jagah ruk gaya.
Ek nipple ke paas, halka sa laal nishaan tha.
Love bite.
Usne aankhon mein thoda curiosity lekar bola:
"Yeh kya laga hai yahan…?"
Aur phir usne nipple ko pinch kiya, Srivalli ne moan kiya—“Aahhh Pushpa…”
Par jaise hi Pushpa ka finger us nishaan par gaya… Srivalli ka chehra suddenly stiff ho gaya.
Ek second mein Jolly Reddy ki woh raat yaad aa gayi… uska mouth, uske bites… woh nishaan usi ka tha.
Lekin Srivalli ne turant jhat se kaha, “Arey… kuch kaat gaya tha… shaayad koi keeda…”
Pushpa ne thoda sa hansa, "Achha… toh mujhe bhi kaatne de zara..."
Aur usne wohi jagah apne daanton se halka nibble kiya, fir lip se suck kiya…
Srivalli ka guilt uss pleasure mein dub gaya…
"Aaahh… Pushpaa…"
Woh khud bhi uske sir ke upar haath chala rahi thi, moan karte hue aur zyada close ho gayi.
Uska jism ab Pushpa ka tha… lekin uska dil mein Jolly ka nishaan chhupa tha.







Pushpa ka control ab chhutta ja raha tha…
Usne Srivalli ke donon boobs ko pakad kar zor se suck karna shuru kiya—kabhi daant se halka nibble karta, kabhi tongue se nipples ko tease karta.
Srivalli ke nipples ab hard aur sensitive ho gaye the.
“Ahhh… Pushpaa…”
Woh moan kar rahi thi, kamar thoda twist karti ja rahi thi, mazaa uske chehre pe clearly likha tha.
Pushpa ne uske nipples ko dabaya, ghumaya, aur Srivalli ke moans aur zyada loud hone lage…
Dhire dhire, Pushpa ne apni lungi kholi…
Uski aankhon mein ab ek wild junoon tha.
Srivalli ka haath uski chaati pe tha, par woh kuch keh nahi paayi—bas moan karti gayi.
Pushpa ne usse lift karke seedha bistar pe gira diya.
Srivalli ne aankh bandh kar li, uska patka dheere se dhila ho gaya, aur Pushpa ne uska patkar khol diya…
Ab uski flat stomach, soft skin, aur kamar ka curve clearly dikh raha tha.
Pushpa ne ek hi jhatke mein uski panty neeche kheench li…
Srivalli thoda hilli, "Pushpa…" uske honton pe guilt aur desire dono the.
Pushpa ne uski thighs ko pakad kar spread kiya, aur uski gili, soft chut pe ek intense nazar daali…
Uske lips ke corners pe halki si smile thi.
"Teri body toh har baar nayi lagti hai Srivalli…"
Usne kaha, uske inner thighs pe kisses karte hue.
Srivalli ki saansen tez ho gayi thi, uska pura jism ab Pushpa ke touch se jal raha tha.



Srivalli’s body was on fire.
Pushpa ne apna throbbing, hard lund dheere se nikaala, aur uski gili chut ke lips par rub karna shuru kiya. Srivalli ka jism already madhosh tha—uska saans tez ho raha tha, kamar hil rahi thi… aankhen bandh aur honton par sirf moan.
“Aaahh… Pushpaa…”
Pushpa ne uski aankhon mein dekhte hue, apna lund dheere se uske andar dal diya.
Srivalli ke muh se ek tez chilah nikal gayi—shock aur pleasure ka perfect combination tha.
Pushpa ka thick, garam lund uski chut ke andar har inch tak jaa raha tha… dheere dheere, har stroke uski dehleez tak pahuch raha tha.
Srivalli moan karte hue apni kamar hilane lagi, “Pushpa… ahh… aur… aur…”
Pushpa ne uski kamar ko pakad ke ek rhythm mein usse chodne laga. Har thrust deeper, harder hota jaa raha tha.
Lekin Srivalli ke dimaag mein ek fleeting comparison aaya…
“Jolly ka lund… thoda bada tha… aur maza… uss raat kuch aur hi tha…”
Usne turant apne aap ko jhatka diya, “Nahi! Yeh mera pati hai… yeh pyaar hai… main uske saath hoon!”
Usne Pushpa ke kandhon ko pakad kar apne aap ko us moment mein poori tarah de diya.
Pushpa ka pace ab fast ho raha tha. Uske hips Srivalli ke hips se takra rahe the, wet sounds kamre mein goonj rahe the.
5 minutes baad…
Pushpa ne Srivalli ko pakad ke ulta kar diya—ghodi bana diya.
Srivalli ke haath bistar pe the, kamar uthake rakhni pad rahi thi… aur uski gili chut khuli hui Pushpa ke samne thi.
Pushpa ne uske bal kas ke pakde, aur apne lund ko wapas uske andar daal diya—ab peeche se.
Thak… thak… thak…
Every thrust was wild. Raw. Animalistic.
“Aaahhh Pushpaa! Ahhh… harder…!”
Srivalli ke muh se control-free moans nikal rahe the.
Pushpa ab uski kamar ko jor se kheenchta, aur apne full length se andar tak chhodta.
Usne Srivalli ke peeche jakar uski peeth pe kiss kiya, kabhi bite, aur kabhi uske bal kheench kar uski gardan choomi.
Srivalli poori tarah se hil chuki thi—har stroke pe uski chut aur bhi zyada tight ho rahi thi.
Pushpa ne uska body language feel kar liya tha—woh climax ke edge pe thi…
“Tu mera pyaar hai Srivalli… aaj raat sirf meri hai…” Pushpa ne moaning ke beech kaha.
Srivalli sirf moan karti rahi, uska jism har jhatke pe kaamp raha tha…



Pushpa ab apne verge pe tha.
Uska pace wild ho chuka tha, strokes ekdum deep and desperate.
Srivalli bhi tezz moan kar rahi thi, uski chut har thrust ke saath aur bhi zyada tight ho rahi thi, as if uska jism khud Pushpa ka mal absorb karna chahta ho.
Pushpa ne ek zor ka jhatka lagaya, Srivalli almost cheekh uthi…
“Aaahhh Pushpaa…!”
Aur ussi moment mein, Pushpa ka pura jism kaamp gaya…
Usne sara cum Srivalli ke andar chhod diya.
Thick, warm liquid uske andar bhar gaya…
Srivalli ki chut Pushpa ke cum se bhar chuki thi.
Woh dono thak kar bistar pe gir gaye, heavily breathing, bodies still warm and entangled.
Srivalli ne aankh band karke uske chest pe sir rakha.
Pushpa ne uska bal pyaar se uthaya, kiss diya, aur halki si smile ke saath bola,
“Tu meri jaan hai, Srivalli…”
Par unhe kya pata tha… us raat koi aur bhi unke saath tha—chhup kar.
Ghar ke bahar…
Ek andhere kone mein Pushpa ka hi aadmi, jo filhaal Jolly ke liye secretly jasusi kar raha tha, unke bedroom ke window ke paas chhupa tha.
Usne sara scene quietly observe kiya…
Zoom lens ke saath kuch photos kheech liye—Pushpa aur Srivalli ke sabse private moment ke.
Aur woh photos turant Jolly Reddy ke phone pe bhej di gayi.
Jolly ka phone vibrate hua.
Usne images dekhi…
Srivalli ki naked body, Pushpa ka face, unka wild sex… sab kuch.
Jolly ke honton pe ek twisted smile aayi.
"Maza aaya, Pushpa bhai… ab dekhta hoon tu kaise bachaata hai usse mujhse."
Woh couch pe baitha tha, drink uthaya, aur Srivalli ka photo zoom karke screen pe kiss kiya.
Game shuru ho chuka tha…




Raat ke 2 baje…
Srivalli bistar pe thaki haari, nangi chaadar mein lipti padi thi. Pushpa uske paas tha, gehri neend mein. Uska haath ab bhi Srivalli ki kamar pe tha, jaise usse sambhal raha ho.
Pushpa ne aaj use poori tarah satisfy kiya tha. Har touch, har stroke mein pyaar tha… ek mard ka apni patni ke liye jazbaat.
Lekin Srivalli… andar se kuch aur mehsoos kar rahi thi.
Uski aankhen chhat ki taraf thi, lekin dimaag us raat mein atka hua tha… Jolly Reddy ke saath guzari us rough, wild, aur junooni raat mein.
"Maine Pushpa se pyaar kiya… par Jolly ne mujhe jism se tod kar rakha tha."
Pushpa ka pyaar bhara sex ab uske liye ek sukoon jaisa tha, par Jolly ka vo junoon, vo control, vo wild possession… woh kuch aur hi tha.
Srivalli ne aankh band kar li, lekin uske jism ne Jolly ki wo touch, wo bites, wo moans abhi tak yaad rakh rakhe the.
Uski chut thodi si phir se warm aur wet mehsoos hone lagi, bina kisi reason ke… sirf yaadon se.
Guilt uske dil mein tha, lekin uski body… Jolly ke junoon ko bhool nahi pa rahi thi.
Usne palat kar Pushpa ka chehra dekha—masoomiyat bhara, sakoon mein soya hua.
Srivalli ke aankhon se ek aansu tapka…
“Main buri aurat hoon kya? Ya sirf ek aurat… jo do alag jazbaat mein phasi hai?”
Usne chaadar aur tight ki, aur aankhen band karke apne guilt ko dabane ki koshish ki…
Par uske dil ke kone mein ek dar tha—
"Agar Pushpa ko kabhi sach pata chal gaya toh…?"

[amanmomin]

thanks for update bro