Adultery AAHAT - ek cuckold ki sanak

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Chapter 7

2-3 din beet gaye the us cinema ghar wale ghatna ke, jahan meri pyari biwi ne clinic ka jhootha bahana karke us kameene ke saath aiyashi ki, woh bhi meri hi madad se. Main office mein baitha hua tha aur kaam karne mein busy tha. Kaafi kaam ka bojh badha hua tha, aur mera manager mujhse khafa tha kyunki main kaafi dafa late aa raha tha, aur kayi dafa late jaa raha tha. Upar se ek bahut zaroori client ka file gayab tha office se—jispe maine apna maal do dafa nikala tha, aur baad mein phaad ke phek diya tha. Kaam ke beech-beech mein mere saamne meri wife ki woh tasveer chhap jaati—bra mein cinema ghar ke kone mein ek gair aadmi ke saath—jise yaad kar main kamali hone laga.

Maine apni ghadi dekhi to 2 bajane ko the. Mere honth pe ek badi si smile aa gayi. Maine mann mein socha, “Noor ka delivery boy aa chuka hoga.” Main mann hi mann hansne laga. Mera dil to kiya ki ek dafa Noor ya us lafange ko phone milaun, lekin main un dono ke beech mein kebab ki haddi nahi banana chahta tha. Maine aahein bhari aur main apne kaam mein lag gaya.

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Shaam tak main busy raha. Mujhe kaam se zara bhi fursat nahi mili, aur main shaam ko bike se wapas ghar ki aur nikal gaya. Ghar pahuncha to sab kuchh waisa hi tha jaisa saalon se chala aa raha tha—Ammi aur Abbu apne kaam mein busy the, Noor hamare baby Rizwan ke saath khel rahi thi. Kuchh bhi aisa nahi lag raha tha ki bahut kuchh badal sa gaya ho, ya kahin to badlao dikh nahi rahi thi.

Main fresh hone ko jaane se pehle Noor ko ishara kiya, “Noor, mere liye kadak chai bana do na. Aaj bahut thak gaya hun kaam ki wajah se…” Meri baat sun Noor meri Ammi ki aur mudi aur Rizwan ko unhe pakadwaya, “Ammi, aapke aur Abbu ke liye bhi bana dun?” Ispe meri Ammi Rizwan ko khilkhilate hue haan mein jawaab de di. Main bathroom mein aaya aur apne muh pe paani maara, toilet use kar fresh ho bahar nikala, aur sidhe dining table pe pahuncha. Wahan mere Noor, Abbu, aur Ammi chai ka maza le rahe the. Main bhi wahin baith gaya aur chai peene laga, aur idhar-udhar ki paas-dur ki khandan ki baatein chalu ho gayi. Us waqt aisa lag raha tha jaise hamari zindagi mein kuchh badlao nahi aaya hai, aur sabkuchh bilkul normal tha.

Hum sab raat ka khana kha ke apne-apne kamre mein aa gaye. Main aur Noor agal-bagal mein aadhe lete hue the. Maine Noor ko nazar chura-chura ke dekh raha tha, jaise woh koi gair ho, na ki meri biwi. Noor ne phir meri aur dekha aur muskane lagi aur poochha, “Kya dekh rahe hain, Rizwan ke abbu?” Maine use ghurte hue kaha, “Noor, aap behad haseen hain, ek moti hain aap.” Meri yeh baat sun Noor muskane lagi, “Aap bhi na.” Meri tareef use bahut achchhi lagi, aur main aage badha. Mere honth Noor ke honth ke kareeb aa gaye. Main chumne hi wala tha ki uske honth ki mujhe woh cinema ghar wala din aankh ke saamne gaya, aur main Noor ke honth ko ghurane laga. “Kya dekh rahe hain, Rizwan ke abbu?” Noor bade sharmile andaaz mein mujhse sawal kiya. Maine kuchh nahi kaha aur apne honth aage badha diye, aur mere aur Noor ke honth ek-doosre se mil gaye. Noor aur mere honth ek-doosre mein 20-30 second lage rahe, lekin yeh chumma nahi tha, bas ek chhoti si kiss thi. Main isse aage nahi badha. Mujhe yakeen tha ki Noor mujhe nahi talti, lekin main khud peechhe hat gaya, kyunki Noor meri biwi hone se pehle ab kisi ki setting thi. Woh, jaisa ki us kameene ne kaha tha mujhe, ab Noor uski girlfriend thi, aur mera koi haq nahi banta tha ki main kisi ki GF ko haath lagaun. Maine apne honth uske honth se hataya aur sone chala gaya. Mera lund bhale puri jaan se jaga hua tha, lekin kaam ki thakawat ki wajah se mujhe jhat se neend aa gayi.

Meri neend raat ko khul gayi kyunki mujhe bahut tez pyas lagi hui thi. Maine apna sir Noor ki aur kiya to woh wahan se gayab thi. Maine mann mein socha, “Kahan gayi Noor, shayad bathroom mein hogi.” Mujhe tez pyas lag rahi thi to main bistar se utha aur kitchen ki aur gaya. Raste mein bathroom pada, jispe chitkani lagi hui thi to ek pal ke liye mera dimag kaam karna band kar diya. “Kahan gayi Noor itni raat ko?” Maine ghadi mein waqt dekha to raat ke 1 baj rahe the.

Kitchen mein glass mein maine paani nikala aur dheere-dheere peene laga. Mere dimag mein abhi bhi yahi sawal tha ki Noor kahan hai. Mera dil tezi se dhadak raha tha aur thoda darr bhi lag raha tha, aur main thoda excited bhi tha yeh soch ke ki shayad woh us harami ke saath ho. Maine phir bade ahiste dhoondhna shuru kiya. Ghar mein woh kahin nahi mili to chhat ki aur chadhne laga to mujhe Noor ki hansne ki awaaz aayi, bahut hi haule se, jaise woh duniya se chhupa ke yeh hans rahi ho.

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Chhat ke sabse upar seedhi pe baithi thi Noor, andhere mein, aur uske kaan pe mobile laga hua tha, aur woh hans-hans ke baatein aur jawaab de rahi thi.

Main to achchhe se jaanta tha ki mazaara kya hai, aur mere chehre pe muskan aa gayi. Main haule se Noor ke jitna kareeb aa sakta tha bina awaaz kiye pahunch gaya. Is jagah se mujhe Noor ki awaaz saaf sunai pad rahi thi, lekin us kameene ki nahi—main thoda niraash sa hua. Meri biwi ka hans-hans ke apne boyfriend se baatein karna mere dil ko sukoon de raha tha, aur main uski baat sunne laga—

- (N) “Hath badmaash kahin ke!”

- (N) “Chee, astaghfirullah, yeh kya bol rahe ho?”

Yeh sun main hairaan tha ki us kameene ne aisa kya bol diya—kahin woh mujhe to nahi gaali de raha hai? Maine apne lund ko sehlaya jo khada ho chuka tha.

- (N) “Haan, mujhe to bahut pasand aayi, kal main tumhare liye bhi kuchh bana dungi.”

Yeh sunte hi mera kaan phadka. Pehle to us ladke ki baat mujhe sunai nahi de rahi thi ki woh kya bak raha hai, lekin Noor ke jawaab sun ke main lazzat mein chala gaya tha. “Kal woh khana khayega, meri biwi ke haath ka… to isme galat kya hai, uski bhi girlfriend hai,” maine apne aap se kaha. “Noor ke haath ka khana kha ke woh uska gulam banne ko raazi ho jayega,” maine fakr ke saath apne aap se kaha.

- (N) “Ispe video call nahi ho payega Hira, sirf call aur message hota hai.”

Maine jab yeh suna to meri nazar Noor ke haath mein pade phone pe gayi. Yeh ek dumb phone tha jo maine saste mein bahut pehle liya tha backup ke liye aur phir ise Noor ko de rakha tha. “Aaj ke zamaane mein phone, khaskar smartphone, bahut zaroori hai, main use jaldi hi dilwa dunga,” maine ek mental note banaya. Main aage kuchh sochta ki Noor ke muh se nikla—

- (N) “Al... hafiz.”

Main yeh sunte hi jaldi se dauda, maine koshish ki koi awaaz na ho. Bistar tak pahunchte-pahunchte mere dil ki dhadkan saatve aasmaan pe thi. Main bistar pe leta sone ki nautanki karne laga, aur kuchh der mein Noor aayi aur mere bagal mein so gayi. Maine bhi rahat ki saans li aur neend ki aagosh mein chala gaya.

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Agle din phir wahi mera routine, main ghar se jaldi hi nikal gaya, aur main din bhar office mein sapne mein khoya raha. Mujhe nahi maloom tha ki ghar mein kya ho raha tha, lekin mera lund murjhane ka naam nahi le raha tha.

Shaam ke waqt main office mein baitha bank balance check kar raha tha. Usme futi kaudi nahi thi, lekin mere paas bank ka credit card tha. Main shaam ko thoda jaldi office se nikla—maine manager ko bataya ki mujhe apni wife ke saath shopping pe jana hai to usne mana nahi kiya, kyunki Friday hone ki wajah se workload kam tha.

Main bin bulaye apne hardin ke waqt se ek ghante pehle ghar ki aur rawana ho gaya. Kismat se road mujhe khali mili to main jaldi hi ghar pahunch gaya. Maine apni bike stand pe lagai to uske bagal mein usi kameene ki fatichar bike lagi hui thi. Mera dil ek pal ke liye chehka. Main jaldi se apne ghar ki aur gaya, lekin andar se lock pada tha. Maine darwaza khatkhataya to kuchh pal mein meri Ammi bahar nikli aur mujhe dekh kaha, “Aa gaya beta, aaj jaldi aa gaya? Roz is time pe nahi aa sakta?” Apni Ammi ki baat sun main muskaya aur kaha, “Ammi, office mein kaam rehta hai, baitha thodi rehta hun.” Main hairaan tha ki Ammi jagi hui hain. Maine Noor ko awaaz lagaya, “Noor, mere naye kapde nikal do na, main fresh hoke aata hun.” Meri is baat pe Ammi ne mujhe ishara kar ke kaha, “Arre, Noor chhat pe hai, woh ladka hai na jisne jaali lagai thi.” Maine haan mein sir hilaya, “Hummm.” Meri Ammi aage badhi, “Chhat pe pipe pe color karna tha.” Maine sawaliye andaaz mein poochha, “Color? Kaun sa color? Mujhe kyun nahi bataya aapne?” Ispe Ammi ne aage bola, “Aaj hi aaya hai. Tere Abbu ke dur ke dost ne thok ka business shuru kiya hai, isliye Syed ke ghar pehle maal bhejwaiya hai. Tere Abbu ne kaha ki ab hi gaye hain to lage haath pipes pe laga do.” Main unki baat sun ke sir ko hilaya, “Achchha, achchha, aaj hi aaya hai.” Ammi ne aage bola, “Haan, humne us delivery boy ko hi bol diya yeh bhi kar dene ko. Saste mein ho gaya, warna mistri bulate to 2-3k ka kharcha hai, haha.” Main Ammi ko dekh ke kaha, “Chhat pe woh paint kar raha hai abhi?” Ammi ne haan mein sir hilaya to maine aage poochha, “Aur Noor?” Ispe Ammi peechhe mud kitchen ki aur jaane lagi, “Noor ne kaha ki dhoop hai isliye woh dekh legi upar. Achchha imaandaar aur naik ladka hai, aur tera jaan-ne wala hai to maine kaha theek hai, upar hi hogi.” Yeh sab sun mera lund tis-tis ki dard mere shareer mein fail raha tha. Main jaldi se, lekin bina awaaz kiye, chhat pe chadh gaya, aur meri nazar pani ke tanki ki aur gayi jise paint karna bacha hua tha. Wahan pe, jaisa Ammi ne bataya, woh kameena paint kar raha tha, lekin wahan meri biwi uske paas hi chair lagake baithi hui thi, full burqe mein. Kuchh bhi aisa nahi ho raha tha jis se yeh lage ki inke beech kuchh hai—sirf malkin-mistri jaisa dikh rahe the. Mujhe kaafi afsos aur niraasha mehsoos hui yeh dekh ke.

Main chhat pe aaya aur un dono ki nazar mujhpe padi. Noor ne mujhe dekh ke kaha, “Aa gaye aap? Chaliye neeche, apke liye chai-nasta bana deti hun.” Maine yeh sun jawaab diya, “Noor, aap neeche jayein, main kaam ko dekh ke aata hun.” Jaise hi Noor neeche ki aur gayi, maine sidhe us kameene se poochha, “Yeh kya ho raha hai?” Ispe usne mujhe gusse se dekhte hue kaha, “Saale, yeh delivery boy wala nautanki khatam karo saale. Labour bana ke rakh diya hai tum logon ne. Sale, teri Ammi saali ek number ki kamini hai, sab kaam free mein karwana chahti hai.” Main yeh sun hansne laga. “Madarchod hans raha hai! Sala, yeh chut ke chakkar mein pura naukar bana diya hai be—saman mangwate ho, ghar ka kaam karwate ho. Saali teri Ammi ne to almirah bhi mujhse theek karwa liya.” Main yeh sun thoda chauka, “Achchha, woh kaam tumne kiya tha?” Ispe woh gusse se meri aur dekhta hai, “Behen ke lund, tujhe pata bhi nahi hai? Kya aadmi hai re tu!” Main yeh sun dobara hansne laga to usne meri aur dekha aur bola, “Pehle teri Ammi dopahar mein soyi rehti thi to kuchh ho bhi jata tha, ab to saali mujhpe chil ki nazar rakhti hai.” Ispe maine kuchh der socha aur poochha, “Kahin Ammi ko pata ya shak to nahi?” Ispe woh paint brush gusse mein chalate hue kaha, “Mujhe kya pata!”

Main wahi Noor ki jagah chair pe baith gaya, aur saamne woh paint kare ja raha tha. Maine usse poochha, “Dekho yaar, ab main Ammi ka to kuchh nahi kar sakta, woh to ghar mein rahengi na.” Ispe usne mujhe dekha aur aah ki awaaz aur saans nikali, aur kaha, “Main kahan bol raha hun uska kuchh karne ke liye? Kam se kam Noor ko to azaad karo, pinjre ki tarah ghar mein qaid rehti hai.” Mujhe maloom tha Ammi-Abbu ke rehte bina kisi wajah se Noor ka ghar se bahar nikalna namumkin sa tha. “Mujhe uske bahar jaane mein koi dikkat nahi hai, lekin…” Ispe usne gusse se meri aur dekha, “Kuchh bahana bana le gaandu" maine kuch der socha aur phir maine use dekhate hue kaha, "main dekhata hun, kuch ho sakta hai ye nahi" ye keh main niche aa gaya aur Noor ke banaye chai-nsta karne laga, maine ishara kiya ki upar bhi de aao to usne jawab diya ki ammi ne mana kiya hai.

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Shaam ko woh kameena ghar se gaya, uske chehre pe gussa saaf-saaf tha. Mujhe yeh dekh kaafi hansi aayi, aur maine use pura bahar nikalne se pehle rok liya. Maine dheere se usse kaha, “Kal mera chhutti hai, main Abbu-Ammi aur Rizwan ko leke kahin ghoom aata hun, kya kehte ho?” Yeh sunte hi uski aankh mein chamak aa gayi, aur woh muskate hue bahar nikla. Maine uske jaate hue dekh apne aap ko bola, “Apni biwi ke boyfriend ke liye itna karna to mera farz banta hai.”

Raat ke khane ke waqt hum sab baatein kar rahe the aur saath-saath khana kha rahe the. Tabhi maine plan ke mutabiq poochha, “Imambada ke paas jo khala rehti hai, kal chala jaye kya? Bahut din se woh reh tak rahi hai.” Ispe Ammi ne to turant razamandi de di. Maine phir Abbu aur Noor ke saamne sawal dohraya to Abbu sochne lage, aur Noor ne hi haan mein sir hila diya. Kuchh der sochne ke baad Abbu bhi haan mein sir hila diya.

Agli subah hui aur maine ek cab book kar di, aur maine sabko tayyar hone diya. Kuchh der mein gaadi aa gayi, aur hum sab ready the. Tabhi maine call aane ka jhootha bahana shuru kiya—yeh call usi kameene ka tha jise maine kaha tha isi waqt call kare. Maine phone pe baat ki aur apna chehra utar liya, aur mere bagal khade Abbu, Ammi, aur Noor ko problem batayi, “Arre, mera ek parcel aane wala hai, usko receive karna bahut important hai, woh sirf person-to-person handover kiya ja sakta hai.” Meri yeh baat sun meri Ammi ne kaha, “Dekho, jab hum itna ready ho gaye hain to ab rukna sahi nahi. Waise bhi maine unhe reh di thi ki hum aa rahe hain, rishta bigdega agar nahi gaye to.” Yeh baat sun Abbu ne bhi haan mein haan milaya. Maine phir kaha, “Ammi, aap mat ruko, koi fayda nahi hoga. Usme kuchh papers English mein hain, jaanch karna padega lene se pehle.” Yeh sun Ammi ne sir na mein hilane lagi to maine jaldi se kaha, “Noor, tum ruk jao, hum baby ko le jate hain. Agar jaldi aa gayi parcel to main pick karne aa jaunga.” Meri baat sun Ammi ne jhat se mana kar diya, “Akeli kya karegi din bhar? Waise bhi parcel to kal bhi le sakte hain.” To maine dobara ek safed jhooth bola, “Ammi, urgent hai, warna main khud nahi bolta rukne ko.” Yeh sun woh chup ho gayi, aur meri baat Noor ne maan li. Hum teeno—Ammi, Abbu, aur main—Rizwan ke saath cab mein baith ke khala ke ghar nikal gaye, aur maine mobile se usi kameene ko ek message bheja—

- Ho gaya kaam

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Main khala ke ghar boriyat mehsoos kar raha tha. Mere dil-o-dimag mein sirf aur sirf Noor aur uska aashiq tha jo abhi ghar pe akele the, aur main apne Ammi, Abbu, aur baby ke saath akela tha. Mujhe jaanna tha ki wahan kya chal raha hai, mujhe dekhna tha, mujhe machalna tha, lekin main sirf boriyat hi mehsoos kar paa raha tha.

Din mera bahut takleef se guzra—ek to mera lund na pura dheela tha na tight, beech mein akda hua tha, upar se khala ke yahan mujhe aisa kuchh khaas mann nahi lag raha tha kyunki sab ki umar mujhse bahut zyada thi.

Khair, din kata aur hum dobara cab leke shaam 9-10 baje wapas ghar pahunch gaye. Ammi ne gate khatkhataya to Noor bahar nikli aur humein andar bulaya. Hum sab thake hue the aur khana khala ke ghar hi kha ke aaye the to sidhe hum apne-apne kamre mein sone ke liye gaye. Maine Noor se poochha ki usne khana kha liya to usne jawaab diya, “Haan, Rizwan ke abbu.” Maine sir haan mein hilaya aur main sone wale kapdon mein aa gaya. Maine wapas poochha, “Parcel aa gaya na?” Uspe Noor ne na mein sir hilaya, to main apne aap ko bolne laga, “Kal company ko sidhe phone lagaunga.” Hum dono bed pe aa gaye, aur baatein karne lage.

“Kaisa raha din, bore ho gayi hogi tum to?” Ispe Noor ne sir haan mein hilaya, “Haan, Rizwan ke abbu, khala kaisi hain?” Maine jawaab diya, “Achchhi hain, lekin tumhe to unka nature pata hi hai.” Hum dono aise hi baatein kar rahe the. Meri nazar Noor ke chamakte hue chehre pe gayi, jispe ek masoom si muskan thi. Main yeh dekh aahein bharne laga—mujhe Noor ke muh se sunne ki talab thi ki aaj kya hua, lekin main chup raha. Hum dono kuchh der mein sone lage, lekin neend mere koson door thi. Maine us kameene ko turant message kiya—main din mein use aur Noor ko disturb karna sahi nahi samjha tha, aur main CCTV mein se video khojna nahi chahta tha—

- Kya be saale, maza aaya?

Udhar se koi jawaab nahi aaya. Mujhe bhi neend aa rahi thi isliye main phone neeche rakhne laga ki tabhi uska message aaya. Maine jhat se phone uthaya—usne koi message send nahi kiya tha, balki ek chhoti si video file thi. Maine use play kiya aur meri to jaise duniya hi ulat-palat gayi—





Meri neend jo kuchh pal mujhpe haavi thi woh ab koson dur thi. Meri aankh phati ke phati reh gayi. Meri nazar video pe ja rahi thi phir Noor pe. Yeh video jo us harami ne bheja tha, yeh Noor ki thi—uske lund ko muh mein lene ki jedojehad karte hue. Main jhat se apna pyjama utara aur apna lund haath mein liya aur use niharne laga. Mera bhura rang ka khaal utra lund is video mein dikh rahe kaale rang ke chamdi wale lund ka ek-tihai bhi nahi tha, lekin yeh jaanne ke baad main us video ko ghurte raha. Meri nazar us lund pe ja rahi thi aur video mein Noor ke honth pe, aur phir main apne bagal mein soye Noor ke honth ko dekhta. Mera shareer sihar raha tha, mere haath tezi se chal rahe the, aur phir mujhe achanak se aisa laga ki bhookhal aa gaya hai. Main aadha mara sa ho gaya. Mere lund ka paani mere pyjame ko gandi tarah se bheego deta hai. Mere shareer mein jaise koi jaan hi nahi bachi thi—main bas ek rubber jaisa reh gaya tha.

Mujhe hosh sambhalne mein kareeb-kareeb das minute lag gaye, aur jab main hosh mein aaya phir main us video ko ghurane laga. Is baar lekin havas mere upar haavi nahi thi—is baar main kisi taalib ki tarah gaur se us video ko dekh raha tha. Maine aage badh Noor ke honth pe ungali lagayi—mujhe aisa laga jaise maine jannat ki sabse keemti khajoor chhu li ho—aur phir maine video dekha. Mera lund dobara se khada hone laga, lekin is baar maine haath nahi lagaya aur main bistar se uth rengte hue bathroom gaya aur kapde badalne laga. Main kapde badal ke kamre wapas bistar pe aaya—Noor abhi bhi gehri neend mein soyi hui thi. Meri nazar kuchh messages pe gayi jo us kameene ne bhej rakhe the—

- Teri biwi kamaal ki hai saale, muh mein le leti hai lekin chut nahi deti hai, haha

Maine yeh padha to mujhe ehsaas hua ki abhi tak isne Noor ko nahi choda hai. Yeh sochte hi main hans pada, aur khud se kaha, “Muh mein le leti hai, lekin chodne nahi deti, haha.”

Maine phir message bheja—

- Kyun nahi karne deti hai, tumhari girlfriend hai, tumne manaya nahi, aaj to achchha mauka tha

- Arre yaar gaand phattu hai saali, ise darr hai ki pregnant ho jayegi to life barbaad, ab use sachchai kya maloom, haha

- Haha, koi life khatam nahi hogi, waise bhi mujhe ek aur bachcha chahiye tha

- Haha, bilkul gaandu ho tum saale, kuchh intezaam kiya daily milne ka?

- Pehle yeh batao na kya-kya kiya aaj, jaanne ka mann hai

- Saale bhadwe, apni biwi ke chudne ki kahani sunna chahta hai

- Nahi yaar, teri setting ki kahani sunna chahta hun, please batao na

- Yeh samajh le ki teri biwi ki chut/gaand nahi mari hai abhi tak, lekin jaldi hi loonga

- Bilkul yaar, apki hi hai woh maal, jitni marzi utni lo tum, aur condom lagane ki tension aap mat lena

- Ekdam bhadwa hai saale tu

Uski yeh gaaliyan bhi mujhe excite kar rahi thi, aur usne sach hi bola tha—main to tha hi bhadwa. Mera lund kadak ho chuka tha, aur maine haath dobara chalana shuru kar diya. Phir se mujhe laga ki main behosh ho jaunga, aur main badi mushkil se hosh sambhale rakha.

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Agle din main baar-baar Noor ke honth ko ghoor raha tha—uski komal si smile, aur phir mujhe woh video yaad aa jata. Mera lund tanch ho raha tha. Mujhe us kameene ne roz milne ka intezaam karne ko kaha tha, lekin kaise, samajh mein nahi aa raha tha. Agar Ammi-Abbu yahan nahi rehte to main to use bagal wale kamre mein hi rakh leta, lekin woh possible to nahi tha. Sunday ke din main yahi soch raha tha ki Noor mere paas aayi. Usne apne mobile ko kas ke pakad rakha tha, aur mujhe ehsaas hua ki woh jaldi-jaldi type kar ke kas ke pakad rahi thi—iska matlab tha ki woh usi se chat kar rahi hai. Main muskaya aur maine Noor ko awaaz di, “Noor, main kya soch raha tha.” Ispe Noor meri aur dekhti hai, “Kya, Rizwan ke abbu?” Main aage badha, “Main soch raha tha ki aapko naya phone dilwa dun. Aaj ke zamaane mein yeh sahi nahi hai—aajkal tarah-tarah ke apps aa gaye hain. Aapko lena hai?” Is baar maine Noor ke chehre ke noor ko dekha, “Ji, Rizwan ke abbu, mujhe bhi ek chahiye thi.” Main uske jawaab se khush tha, “Aaj shaam ko chalte hain.”

Noor ke chehre pe khushi dekh main bhi khush tha, aur mujhe maloom tha ki woh kyun khush hai, aur uski khushi mein meri khushi thi. Shaam ke waqt hum dono bike se nikle aur ek achchhi si Motorola ki smartphone maine Noor ke liye EMI pe khareed di. Noor us mobile ko pakad bilkul chamak rahi thi. Main use dekhta raha, sochta raha ki ab wo kameena isse video call pe bhi gandi-gandi baatein karega. Mera lund phir se tanch hone laga—saala, meri biwi ka naya phone uske aashiq ke kaam aayega, aur yeh soch ke mera dil bhi thodi si khushi se dhadka. Noor ne mujhe dekha aur boli, “Rizwan ke abbu, yeh phone sach mein bahut achchha hai, shukriya!”

[Projectmp]

Behad kamuk story

[ronylol]

great going

[Kobir99]

Wow! Kya baat hain...

[global03]

excellent

[xxxhjbxxx]

Chapter - 8

Mobile phone Noor ko dilwane ke baad main use ghar le aaya. Uske chehre pe kaafi khushi thi, mujhe bhi kaafi achchha lag raha tha. Ghar pe main uske bagal mein baith gaya aur phone ke features Noor ko dikhane laga. Noor ne pehle aisa phone chala rakha tha isliye woh kaafi jaldi seekh gayi chalana. Maine phir uski aur dekha aur poochha, “Noor, chalo main ispe number add kar deta hun.” Usne meri aur dekha aur main uske saamne Ammi-Abbu aur phir mera phone number add kar diya. Phir maine usse poochha, “Aur koi number add karni hai, Muskan?” To usne haan mein sir hilaya aur kaha, “Rizwan ke abbu, mere is phone ke saare number kar dein, zyada nahi hain.” Maine uska purana phone mein se ek-ek kar ke naye phone mein number add kar diya, aur phir maine phone use de diya.

Hum sab raat ka khana kha ke free hue, aur main jaldi se bistar pe padte hi sone ka nautanki karne laga. Kareeb 5 minute baad mujhe ehsaas hua ki Noor bistar se uthi. Maine apni aankh haule se kholi to Noor kamre se bahar ja rahi thi. Maine kuchh der intezaar kiya aur phir main bhi bed se utha aur sidhe chhat ki aur gaya. Maine use chhat ke kone mein khada paya—Noor ke haath mein mera naya diya hua phone tha, aur woh baatein kar rahi thi. Noor aisi jagah pe khadi thi ki na to mujhe awaaz aa rahi thi aur na main nazdeek ja sakta tha. Maine apne pyjame mein apna haath daala aur lund ko sehlane laga. Mujhe Noor ki baatein to sunai nahi de rahi thi, lekin uski hansi saaf sunai de rahi thi jo woh apne yaar se baat ke beech mein nikal rahi thi.

Main bas kalpana karne ki nakaam koshish kar raha tha ki woh kya baatein kar rahi hogi, woh kameena use kya-kya bak raha hoga aur kya galeez gaaliyan de raha hoga mujhe. Main Noor ko dekhte ja raha tha, lekin phir 10 minute ke baad main wahan se utha aur apne kamre mein chala gaya, aur is baar sahi mein sone chala gaya—aur mujhe kuchh pal mein neend bhi aa gayi.

Agle din main office ko nikal gaya, aur main busy ho gaya kaam mein. Kareeb 3 baje mujhe usi kameene ki message aati hai. Main us waqt client ko deal kar raha tha—maine us message ko ignore kar diya. Jab main client se free hua to uska message maine padha—

- Saale, kuchh socha ki nahi?

Main khud nahi samajh pa raha tha ki aakhir main kaise yeh bandobast karun. Maine wapas reply kiya—

- Kuchh samajh mein nahi aa raha hai, jab tak ghar pe Ammi-Abbu hain tab tak mushkil hai

Mere message bhejne ke ek minute baad hi mujhe usne ek pic bhej diya, jise dekh meri aankh phat si gayi…



Noor ko naya phone mile 24 ghante bhi nahi bite the, aur woh use nude selfies bhejana shuru kar chuki thi. Maine mann hi mann Noor ko shabashi di aur maine apne aap se kaha, “Noor, tumhe maine isi liye to phone dilaya hai. Tum azaad ho Noor, apne aashiq se baatein karne ke liye, use apni nangi tasveer bhejne ke liye, uske saath video chat karne ke liye.”

- Kaisi hai photo madarchod

Main to Noor ki tasveer ko dekhte hue reply kiya—

- Tumhe achchhi lagi ki nahi, teri setting ne tujhe bheji hai

- Bilkul pasand aayi, haha, saale jaldi kuchh tarika khoj usse milne ka, bina labour banaye hue

- Haha, main kuchh khojta hun tarika, tum apni maal ka khayal rakho, main baaki sab dekhta hun

Maine use wada to kar diya tha ki main koi tarika khojne ki, lekin kya? Main apna lund haule-haule sehlane laga, aur soch raha tha ki kya karun…

Main shaam ko bike se ghar ki aur rawana hua, aur tabhi mujhe ek idea aaya -

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Mera pura khandan raat ko dinner kar raha tha, tabhi maine baat chhedi, “Aajkal canteen ka khana kaafi kharab ho gaya hai.” Yeh sun meri Ammi meri aur dekhi, “Matlab ab pehle se bhi kharab hai?” Maine halka sa udas hota hua bola, “Aa Ammi, shayad unhone company change kar di hai, ab to roti bhi thandi rehti hai.” Ispe mere Abbu ne meri aur dekhte hue kaha, “Imran, ghar se khana le jaya karo, waise bhi canteen mein kya tel istemaal karte hain, kya pata.” Ispe Ammi baat jodti hai, “Haan Imran, tere Abbu sahi keh rahe hain, ghar pe Noor bana degi khana, tiffin le jaya kar.” Main lekin yeh to nahi chahta tha. Maine phir beech mein Noor ki aur dekhte hue jawaab diya, “Main soch raha ki tiffin le jane mein bhi koi fayda nahi hai, lunch tak thandi ho jayegi.” Ispe Noor ne sir haan mein hilaya, aur Ammi ne kaha, “Haan, yeh bhi hai.” Phir maine apne chehre pe kamini muskaan le aayi, “Noor, tum la sakti ho kya lunch mere liye?” Ispe Ammi ne gusse mein kaha, “Yeh kaise le jayegi Imran, akeli kaise jayegi?” Jaisa maine socha tha waisa hi hua—Ammi ne bilkul ek sire se mana kar diya. Aur bagal se Abbu ne kaha, “Woh tumhara delivery boy tha na, usse bhejwana behtar hoga.” To maine kuchh socha aur phir maine bola, “Abbu, aap usi raste se jaate hain na, aap ke saath aa sakti hai Noor, baad mein phir main drop kar dunga, waise bhi us waqt traffic nahi hoti hai.” Meri yeh baat sunke Ammi-Abbu kuchh der khayalon mein kho gaye, aur phir Abbu ne kaha, “Lunch to tumhara ek baje hota hoga na?” Maine sir haan mein hilaya, “Haan Abbu.” Phir unhone aage bola, “Tab kaise possible hai Imran, main to 9-10 nikal jata hun.” Maine unki baat sun kuchh der sochne laga, aur maine kaha, “Chhodo, main canteen mein kha liya karunga.” Maine thoda gussa aur mayoosi dikhate hue kaha. Meri yeh baat aur tone sunke meri Ammi ka kaan phadka, “Imran, tumhe woh ghatiya khana khane ki zaroorat nahi hai, main lunch bhejw dungi, mere ek jaan ka ladka hai paas mein, uske haath se.” Main yeh sun apna sir peet liya, mere saare plan ka kachumbar nikal gaya.

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Mujhe ab zara bhi samajh mein nahi aa raha tha ki ab main kya karun, aur mujhe maloom tha Ammi-Abbu na-mehram Noor ko ghar se bahar jaane to nahi denge, mujhe lekin ek plan sujha.

Main Noor ke saath bistar pe leta hua tha, meri nazar uski aur gayi. Maine Noor ko dekhte hue kaha, “Noor, tumhe nahi lagta hamein exercise bhi karni chahiye kabhi-kabhi?” Ispe Noor ne sir haan mein hilaya aur kaha, “Aan, Rizwan ke abbu, aap sahi keh rahe ho.” Maine aage bola, “Sehat achchhi rehti hai Noor, main soch raha tha ki kyun na hum dono roz walking pe chale, office se aane ke baad, kya kehti ho?” Ispe Noor ne kuchh der socha aur phir mujhe muskate hue kaha, “Ok, Rizwan ke abbu, aap mera kitna khayal rakhte ho.” Uske chehre pe muskan thi, main bhi muska raha tha. Main itni mehnat kar raha tha lekin apne liye nahi—balki Noor ke boyfriend ke liye ek achchhe cuck ki tarah.

Maine phir Noor ko ghoor ke dekhne laga to Noor ne mujhse dheere se kaha, “Kya dekh rahe ho, Rizwan ke abbu?” Woh yeh keh bade pyar se muskaane lagi. Main kuchh jaanna chahta tha, ek sachchai, isliye maine aage badh apne honth Noor ke honth pe rakhe, aur Noor ne mujhe dheeme-dheeme choomne lagi. Main phir aage badha aur Noor ke shareer pe haath rengane laga. Mera lund yeh sab karte waqt bilkul mara hua pada tha. Noor ne bhi mujhe kuchh nahi kaha aur maine Noor ko litaya aur khud uske upar chadh gaya, aur hum dono ek-doosre ko choomne lage. Mere haath uske shareer pe rengne lage. Maine phir Noor ki suit ko utarne laga to usne bhi bade aasani se apne haath khade kar diye, aur woh bra mein aa gayi—usi din ki tarah cinema ghar mein jaise woh aayi thi. Main muskaya aur maine bola, “Kasam khuda ki Noor, tum kisi jannat ki hoor se zyada nahi to kam bhi nahi.” Yeh sun woh muskaane lagi. Main phir Noor ko halki si chummi li aur phir apne kapde utarne laga, aur sirf pyjame mein aa gaya.

Noor ki aankh mujhpe thi, aur meri uspe. Main aage badha aur Noor ko apne paas laakar uske bache hue kapde jaldbaazi mein utarne laga. Maine ek cheez pe gaur kiya ki Noor kaafi aaram se kapde utarwa rahi thi. Maine bhi apni pant utar di, aur hum dono bilkul nange the—kam se kam do mahine baad. Mera lund aadha hi khada ho paya tha. Maine Noor ki aur dekha, aur maine us ladke ke video ko yaad kiya aur maine himmat ki aur maine Noor se kaha, “Noor, mera khada karo na.” Mere yeh kehne pe Noor ne bada ajeeb sa chehra banakar mujhe dekha, jaise usne meri baat samajh mein nahi aayi. To maine dobara dheere se bola, “Noor, muh mein lo na woh.” Yeh sunte hi Noor ne apna sir tezi se na mein hilaya, “Tauba tauba, Rizwan ke abbu, main itni neech aur galeez cheez nahi kar sakti, chee!” Uske awaaz mein gussa tha, jaise maine use kuchh aisa bol diya ho jo woh kabhi sunna nahi chahti thi.

Noor ki yeh naa sunte hi mera muh chamak gaya, “Saali, us kameene ke liye muh khul jata hai, aur mere liye ‘tauba tauba’ bol rahi hai,” main andar-andar hansne laga. Maine phir se Noor ki aur dekha aur kaha, “Kam se kam haath lagao na Noor.” Meri yeh baat sun usne apna haath aage badhaya, mere lund ko tham liya. Mera lund kadak ho chuka tha aur Noor ke haath chalane ke baad, usne teen-chaar dafa hi mere lund ko sehlaye ki mera paani nikalne laga. Main apne lund se nikalta paani ko dekh andar hi andar hansne laga, aur maine mann mein socha, “Noor ne sahi kaha ki mera lulli muh mein lene ka soch bhi neech aur galeez hai, uska muh sirf apne yaar ke lund muh mein lene ke liye bana, aur waise bhi jo maine aaj kiya woh galat tha, mujhe dusare ki gf ko hath nahi lagani chahiye thi....” Main apne soch mein pagal lund hila raha tha ki meri nazar Noor pe gayi jisne video call shuru kar diya tha, aur ab mujhe awaaz aur baatein sunai pad rahi thi…

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“Dikha na saali, kitna nakhra karti hai,” Hira ki gandi awaaz goonj rahi thi—main samajh gaya yeh kameena apna lund dikhane ki tayyari mein tha. Noor ne hans ke kaha, “Sabar kar na harami, chhat pe hun, awaaz dheemi rakh.” Meri aankhein phat gayi—“harami”? Mujhse to sirf “Rizwan ke abbu” suna tha! Pyjame mein main lund sehlane laga, sochne laga—saali, iske saath kitni khul ke bolti hai. Hira bola, “Apni chut dikha, mera lund taras raha hai!” Noor ne thodi sharmate hue kaha, “Chee, pehle tu dikha!” “Lund” sunke mera dimaag hil gaya—meri biwi yeh bol rahi thi? Chhupke dekha—usne bra neeche sarkayi, doodh dikhaya, aur Hira chillaya, “Wah, ekdam maal hai tu!” Main soch mein dooba—“Uske saath Noor kitni khuli hui hai, kitne aaram se gandi baatein uske muh se nikal rahi hain, nanga khel khel rahi hai—yeh sab apne boyfriend ke liye. Mere saamne to sharamati hai, aur us harami ke liye randi banne ko taiyaar hai.” Mera lund kadak ho gaya, paani nikalne ko tha, main chupchap sunta raha.

Hira phir chillaya, “Ab chut dikha randi, mera lund pant phad raha hai!” Noor ne gandi hansi mari, “Thik hai madarchod, pehle apna kala lund dikha!” Main chhupa tha, pyjama khol ke lund haath mein liya—meri aankhein phati reh gayi. “Lund”? “Chut”? Yeh wahi Noor thi jo mujhse “tauba tauba” ke siwa kuchh na bolti, aur ab iske saath tharki baatein kar rahi thi? Hira bola, “Le dekh, mera mota lund, teri chut mein pel dunga!” Noor ne salwar sarka di, gili chut phone ke saamne kholi, “Dekh, yeh tere lund ke liye tadap rahi hai, aa chod na!” Ungli andar daal ke chusne lagi, aur main dang reh gaya—iske saath yeh sab bolti hai, mujhse to haath bhi na chhua. Main socha, “Noor apne boyfriend ke saath yeh karegi to uska haq hai—uske liye yeh jawani kholti hai, har ganda lafz uske naam pe. Mera koi haq nahi ki Noor mere liye yeh kare—yeh sab us harami ka hai.” Lund se paani tapak gaya, chhat pe gira, aur main wahi pada, unki baaton mein khoya.

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Main Noor ko chor niche aa gaya, aur bistar pe let gaya, maine jo khula hua andaaz dekha Noor ka, uski main kalpana bhi nahi kar sakta tha, mujhe yaad aa raha tha ki Cinema ghar me bhi wo uske sath itna hi khuli hui thi, maine apne chote se lund ko pakada aur sehlane laga aur phir main Noor ki baat dil me dohrane laga-mera lund wapas khada ho chuka tha. Mujhe yaad aa raha tha ki Noor ne us kameene ko chut nahi di thi, mujhe yakeen karna muskil lag raha tha, kyunki jaisa main kuch pal pehle dekha tha, Noor aise harakat kar rahi thi jaise wo koi kothe wali ho, maine phir apne aap se kaha, "accha agar chut nahi di hai to main jaldi hi dilwane ki puri kosis karunga" ye sochate sochate mujhe nind aa gayi aur main so gaya.

Agle din main utha, Noor phir se bilkul normal sharmili aur shareef bibi aur bahu ban chuki thi, uske lehza phir se asraf tha, aur koi use dekh nahi soch sakta tha ki uske muh se utne galeech sabd nikal bhi sakte hain.

Main office ko nikal gaya, din bhar mere dimag me sham ki exercise ki baat chal rahi thi, aur maine us ladke ko message kiya -

- maine ek idea khoja hai

- accha bhadwe, ban gaya plan

- haan

- behenke lund agar is baar labour ka kaam karna pada to sabse pehle teri ammi ki aur phir teri gaand marunga

- ha ha ha, nahi yaar kuch nahi karna hai

- bol kya plan hai

- rock park hai na

- haa

- roz sham main use exercise ke liye laa raha hun

- accha samajh gaya main plan, main bhi wahin rahunga - 5 baje

- ok

maine phone rakhi desk pe aur mere chehre pe muskan aur mere dil me khud pe faqr ho raha tha.

sham ho gayi, main ghar jaldi se nikala aur ghar pahuncha aur maine chai nasta ki aur phir main Noor ke sath bike pe park ke liye nikl gaya.

[xxxhjbxxx]

Thanks everone for support.

Survey - Noor should have
1. one single partner
2. multiple partner
3. gangbang queen

[Nayan@12345]

Thanks everone for support.

Survey - Noor should have
1. one single partner
2. multiple partner
3. gangbang queen

Hira and husband only two patner.
Multiple patner and gangbang से स्त्री का जो रहस्य चला जाता है.
रंडी स्त्री अच्छी नहीं लगती cuckold story मे exietment 0% हो जाती है फिर.

[Kobir99]

Thoda interfa.h comment daal dijiye..

[Shahid Khan]

Kamaal ki behad hi Shaandaar story hai bhai

[dragonslair]

Thanks everone for support.

Survey - Noor should have
1. one single partner
2. multiple partner
3. gangbang queen

Just one partner may make the story monotonous. I would prefer to see Noor with multiple partners which may or may not be in the knowledge of her husband. Don't introduce gangbang yet it may be used as a finale. Just my opinion. its your story so write whatever you think is best.

[srider69]

Just one partner may make the story monotonous. I would prefer to see Noor with multiple partners which may or may not be in the knowledge of her husband. Don't introduce gangbang yet it may be used as a finale. Just my opinion. its your story so write whatever you think is best.

Second this vote!

[xxxhjbxxx]

Chapter - 9

Main bike chala raha tha aur Noor ka haath mere kandhon pe tha, jise mehsoos kar mujhe achchha lag raha tha.

Hum kuchh der mein park pahunch gaye—ghar se yeh park 2-3 km ki doori pe tha. Pehle Noor utri aur phir main utra, aur phir hum dono baatein karne lage. “Rizwan ke abbu, kitna bada park hai yeh, aur kitni bheed hai yahan,” Noor ne kaha. Maine usko jawaab diya, “Haan Noor, abhi haal mein hi khula hai yeh, chalo udhar thodi khali jagah hai, hum wahan se shuru karte hain.” Hum dono ek saath thodi tez raftar se tehelna shuru kar diya. Pure burqe mein Noor mujhse dheere chal rahi thi aur baar-baar peechhe chhoot ja rahi thi, aur mujhe ruk kar uska intezaar karna pad raha tha. Mujhe lekin exercise aur walking se koi matlab nahi tha—main to yahan kuchh aur chakkar mein Noor ko leke aaya tha. Maine us kameene ko park mein intezaar karne ko kaha tha. Meri nazar usi ko dhoondh rahi thi is park mein, jo abhi tak mujhe dikha nahi tha. Maine mehsoos kiya ki Noor ko burqe ki wajah se bahut garmi lag rahi thi aur woh bahut dheere chal rahi thi. “Kya hua Noor, aap itna dheere kyun ho gayi hain?” Uspe woh hansphatate hue kehti hai, “Rizwan ke abbu, bahut garmi lag rahi hai aur mujhe pyaas bhi lagi hui hai.” Main ruk gaya aur mujhe dekh woh bhi ruk gayi. Mujhe paas mein hi ek paani ka nal dikha to maine Noor ko ishara kiya, “Noor, woh dekho, wahan hamein paani mil jayega.” Usne bhi nal ko dekh sir haan mein hilaya aur hum dono udhar jaane lage. Mere dil mein khayal aaya ki Noor se keh doon ki burqa utar le, lekin phir maine socha, “Nahi, yeh galat hoga ki main kisi amanat ko beparda kar doon.” Main yeh soch apne pyjame ke lund ko dabaya aur paani ke nal ke paas pahunch hum paani peene lage.

Paani peene ke baad hum paas ke hi ek bench pe baith gaye, aur main sochne laga ki woh chutiya kahan mar gaya. Shaam kaafi zyada dhal chuki thi, aasmaan kaala-kaala hone laga tha ki mujhe Noor ki awaaz aayi, “Rizwan ke abbu, ghar chale, raat ka khana bhi banana hai.” Maine uski baat suni aur phir nazar daudayi to mujhe woh chutiya kahin nahi dikha, to maine bhi niraash hoke bola, “Haan Noor, chalte hain.” Hum dono park se dheere-dheere nikle aur apne bike ki aur gaye. Maine bike mein chabhi daali aur start kar diya, aur Noor peechhe baith gayi. Main bike wahan se nikalane hi wala tha ki meri nazar us chutiye pe padi. Main ek pal ke liye gussa ho gaya—main aadhe ghante se intezaar kar raha hun aur woh pata nahi kahan gaand marwa raha tha. Use dekh maine Noor se kaha, “Noor, aap do minute gaadi se utariye na, start nahi ho rahi auto se, kick karni padegi.” Noor utar mere acting ko dekhne lagi. Main jaan-bujhkar bike dheere se kick mar raha tha ki woh start na ho. Meri is koshish ko dekh us kameene ki bhi nazar padi aur woh daud ke hum dono ke paas aaya, aur mujhe kaha, “Bhaiya, choke do, shayad petrol khatam ho gaya hai.” Maine apna sir uthaya—hum dono ke chehre pe kamini muskaan thi jo Noor se chhupi hui thi. Maine use dekh ke kaha, “Oh tum ho, dekho na bike start hi nahi ho rahi hai.” Usne accelerator ko pakda aur ghumane laga, “Bhaiya, shayad koi leakage hai, repair mein deni hogi.” Main sir khujane laga aur mayoos hone ki acting karne laga, aur Noor ki aur dekha, “Oh ho, kya musibat aa gayi hai, aur raat bhi ho rahi hai.” Noor ne bhi apna sir haan mein hilaya, “Haan Rizwan ke abbu, late hoga to raat ka khana bhi waqt pe nahi ban payega—Ammi-Abbu ko dawai leni hoti hai.” Ispe maine sir khujaya aur us kameene ki aur dekha aur kaha, “Tumhare paas bike hai na?” Usne sir haan mein hilaya. Maine Noor ki aur dekha aur batue se 500 rupaye nikal ke diya, “Noor, tum iske saath market chali jao, aur market se ghar ke liye khane ka samaan le lena. Main bike ko repair karane le ja raha hun, pata nahi kitni der lag jaye.” Noor ne meri aur ghaur se dekha, jaise woh meri nazar mein naa dekhna chahti ho. Maine phir kaha, “Theek hai na?” To Noor ne dheere se kaha, “Ji Rizwan ke abbu,” aur usne paise le liye. “Tum mujhe call kar lena, agar kaam ho jaye to,” ispe kameene ne muskaan ke saath kaha, “Bilkul bhaiya,” aur Noor ko apne bike ki aur ishara karte hue kaha, “Chaliye bhabhi ji”, mujhe lag raha tha ki Noor mana kar degi lekin kyunki main us ladke ko janata tha as delivery boy and helper, noor ne baat maan li.

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Main bike ko ek taraf khada kar un dono ko jaate hue dekhta raha—Noor us kameene ke peechhe baith gayi, aur woh bike start kar market ki aur nikal gaya. Mera dil zor se dhadak raha tha—saala, ab yeh dono akele honge, pata nahi kya-kya karenge. Maine apna lund pyjame mein adjust kiya. Noor ke chehre pe thodi si ghabrahat thi jab woh ja rahi thi, lekin us kameene ki aankhon mein woh tharki chamak saaf dikh rahi thi. Main park ke bench pe wapas baith gaya, apne phone ko haath mein liye soch raha tha—ab yeh plan kaam kar gaya, par dil mein ek chhota sa darr bhi tha ki kahin Ammi-Abbu ko shak na ho jaye, kuchh karna padega. Phir maine socha, “Chhod, Noor khushi se apne yaar ke saath hai, aur main yahan maze le raha hun,” aur apne lund ko phir se dabaya, mujhe apne upar fakr ho raha tha ki maine do aashiqon ko milaya.

Maine us kameene ladke ko message kiya,

- Ghar mat pahunchana, Ammi-Abbu Noor ko na-mehram ke saath liya to dikkat ho jayegi, call kar dena, main use apne saath ghar le jaunga

Maine message send kiya, kuchh der intezaar kiya lekin koi reply nahi aaya, to main hansa, “Busy honge.”

- Koi jaldbaazi nahi hai, aaram se waqt bitao apni setting ke saath.

Main yeh message karne ke baad khud park mein tehelne laga, apne bibi aur uske aashiq se anjaan, mera lund aadha khada tha.

Kareeb 10 minute hi hue the ki mujhe phone aaya, maine phone uthaya to yeh usi harami ka tha.

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Maine phone ko kuchh pal ghura, “Itni jaldi ho gaya in dono ka…,” aur phir maine phone utha liya. Maine use sidhe-sidhe poochha,

- Kahan ho tum dono, kya ho raha hai?

- Bahut jaldi hai bhadwe jaan-ne ki?

- Haan yaar bata na, kya kar rahe tum dono, itni jaldi phone?

- Madarchod teri bibi, saali ekdam darpok hai be, ekdam gaand phat hai.

Main uski baat sun thoda sochne laga ki itni jaldi aisa kya ho gaya,

- Kya hua, batao to pehle?

- Arre teri bibi saali chut deti hi nahi, 2 mahine se sirf upar-upar chal raha hai, saali ko samajh mein hi nahi aata mard ki zarooratein.

- Woh mard ke saath rahi nahi hai na, isliye shayad, lekin tum to uske boyfriend ho na, use manate kyun nahi ho?

- Mana hi raha hun, dekho aaj kuchh hota hai ya phir upar-upar.

Usne thoda aahein bharte hue kaha,

- Try karo yaar, khoob maze karo.

- Haan woh to theek hai, lekin saale itna time nahi hai hamare paas ki samaan le sakein, tu khareed le, aur tere ghar ke paas jo paan wala hai na, wahan drop kar dunga use.

- Theek hai.

Main Noor pe mann mein kaafi gussa tha. “Kya yaar Noor, do mahine se apne aashiq ko tadpa rahi ho, lekin isme galti meri hi hai, aur Ammi-Abbu ki bhi, humne use qaid kar rakha hai ghar mein, bina kisi azaadi ke, kaise baat aage badhegi phir,” main yeh soch kuchh sochne laga. Agar Ammi-Abbu nahi hote aur Noor azaad hoti to woh itni dabi hui nahi hoti.

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Main bike chalate hue market ki taraf badha, dil mein gussa aur thodi si sharam thi—saali, main apni biwi ko uske yaar ke saath milane ki koshish kar raha hun, aur woh abhi bhi “darpok” ban rahi hai. Mann mein socha, “Arey Noor, agar tu ghar se nikal ke is harami ke saath khul ke jee leti, to shayad uska lund bhi andar le leti, par yeh qaid ne tujhe darpok aur sehmi hui aurat bana diya.” Mujhe apne aap pe bhi gussa aa raha tha—main itna kuchh kar raha tha, par Ammi-Abbu ka darr Noor ke dil mein itna gehra baitha tha ki woh Hira ko bhi poora maze nahi dene de rahi. Market pahuncha, samaan khareeda, aur paan wale ki dukaan ki taraf bike mod di, aur main Noor aur uske aashiq ka intezaar karne laga.

Ek ghante aur maine idhar-udhar intezaar kiya, aur phir meri nazar bike pe gayi aur woh kamina meri aur aa raha tha. Woh bike mere saamne ruki aur Noor utri aur meri aur aa gayi. Maine haule se us kameene ko ishare se poochha ki hua, to usne apna sir naa mein hilaya aur wahan se nikal gaya—mujhe dekh Noor kuchh bolna chahti thi lekin uske honth kaanp rahe the, to maine khud bol pada, “Usne bataya ki tum dono bahut bade jham mein phas gaye the.” Ispe Noor ne jhooth bola mujhse, “Ji Rizwan ke abbu.” To maine bike ke aage ishara karte hue kaha, “Maine samaan le liya hai, bike jaldi sahi ho gayi thi, chalo Noor ghar chalte hain.” Hum dono bike pe aa baith gaye aur main ghar ki aur nikal gaya, mere zehen mein tha ki kisi tarah Noor ko azaadi deni padegi.

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Hum sab raat ko mere laaye hue khane ko kha rahe the. Khane ke baad hum sab room mein aa gaye. Noor ka chehra khila-khila tha jaise woh kaafi achchhe mood mein ho. Maine uski khushi ko dekh achchha mehsoos karne laga. Main uske honth ko dekh raha tha, “Aaj phir isne uska lund muh mein liya hoga, kal mujhe mana karne ke baad,” main yeh soch ke muskurane laga. Phir maine uske shareer ko dekha, “Aaj phir woh Noor ke upar chadha hoga, kas woh Noor ko chod bhi pata,” main yeh soch ke lazzat mein dooba hua tha, mera lund khada hone laga tha. Lekin maine use bilkul bhi chhoone ki koshish nahi ki, yeh meri nakaamyabi thi ki Noor aur uska aashiq ab tak ek nahi ho paye the.

Hum dono bistar pe lete hue the, aur phone chala rahe the. Meri nazar baar-baar Noor ki aur ja rahi thi, mujhe yakeen tha ki woh usi harami ke saath chat kar rahi thi. Main mann mein muskaya, “Mann hi nahi bhadta uska us se,” aur andar hi hansne laga.

Hum dono kuchh pal ke baad so gaye, ya kahein main so gaya kyunki Noor kaafi raat tak us se chat karti rahi.

Agle din main office mein baitha hua tha, kaam karne mein busy tha tabhi mujhe message aaya meri bibi ke aashiq ka,

- Kal maza aaya, teri bibi ke saath bahdwe.

Ye sun main khush hua, aur reply kiya,

- Hai re, ho gaya kya kal maqsad poora?

- Nahi abhi nahi, lekin ab manzil bahut kareeb hai.

- Kal kya-kya hua, bata na saale.

- Teri bibi ko OYO leke gaya tha, pehle gayi hai kabhi OYO?

Ye padhte hi jaise meri aankh phat gayi, mere haath kaanpne lage, aur mera lund kadak ,. ban gaya…

- Tum use OYO le gaye the?

- Haan, ha ha ha.

Mera lund saala bina haath lagaye phatne ke kareeb tha, mera saara shareer kaanp raha tha, “Saala main khud aaj tak kabhi OYO nahi gaya, aur yeh meri bibi ko le gaya,” ye sochte hi main ruka, “Nahi woh meri bibi baad mein hai, pehle woh us harami ki setting hai, aur us harami ka haq hai ki woh apni setting ko jahan mann kare wahan le jaye.”

- Aur kya hua?

- Kuchh nahi hua be, ghusane to nahi diya bheetar, lekin uske chut pe lund, aaj khoob ragada, ha ha ha.

Main kuchh reply karta is se pehle do video mujhe us harami ne bhej diya. Abhi main office mein baitha hua tha, aur video ko dekhte hi main utha aur sidhe bathroom ki aur bhaga, raste mein maine ek staff ko dhakka bhi de diya…

Main bathroom mein ghusa aur apne pant neeche kar diya, aur videos ko kholna shuru kiya -

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Pehle video mein Noor us kameene ka lund haath mein hila rahi thi. Uska bada sa chamdi chadha hua lund ko tezi se Noor ke gora-chitta haath aage-peechhe kar raha tha. Mujhe pichhli raat ka yaad aaya jab maine apna lund Noor ki hatheli mein diya tha, aur main 10 second bhi nahi tik paya tha. Mujhe andar hi andar hansi aa gayi, lekin mera lund lohe ki rod ki tarah kadak tha. Video mein Noor ne lund ko kas ke pakad rakha tha, aur aage-peechhe kar rahi thi. Ise dekh main jaise hosh khone laga—mere saamne ek mard ka lund tha jise ek aurat hatheli mein masal rahi thi aur woh bina darr ke lazzat le raha tha. Maine apne lund ko haath bhi nahi lagaya tha, phir bhi woh jhatke kha raha tha, aur mujhe mehsoos hua ki main manzil pe pahunchne wala hun, isliye maine jaldi hi doosri video kholi.





Doosri video dekh ke to meri gaand phat gayi—main bathroom mein khada tha, pant neeche, aur aankhein screen pe chipki hui thi. Noor aur woh kameena OYO ke kamre mein the, dono hans-hans ke baatein kar rahe the, jaise koi tharki jodi ho. Woh kameena apna bada sa, kaala lund Noor ke chut ke muhane pe ragad raha tha—saala, uska lund itna mota tha ki Noor ki chhoti si gili chut pe bas ghoomta hi reh gaya. Hira ne thodi si tharki hansi ke saath kaha, “Arre Noor, bas thoda sa andar daal doon, maza aa jayega, dekh na kitna tadap raha hai yeh!” Noor ne uski taraf dekha, apni taang thodi si band karte hue boli, “Nahi-nahi, andar nahi jayega yeh, itna bada gadhe ka lund hai tera, meri chut phat jayegi!”

Main sun ke dang nahi, balki hairaan reh gaya—saali, kitne aaram se “gadhe ka lund” bol rahi thi, aur uska lund hai bhi gadhe ke jaisa” Hira ne uski kamar pakad ke kaha, “Arre thodi si himmat kar na, bas thoda sa ghusega, poora nahi daalunga, tujhe maza dunga.” Noor ne hans ke uska haath jhatka, “Haan haan, thoda sa bolega aur poora pel dega, mujhe pata hai tera plan—main pregnant ho jaungi phir, kya karenge?” Hira ne phir uski chut pe lund ragda to Noor ne hath niche kar lund ko pakad liya taki wo aage na badhe, “Arre condom laga lunga na, tension mat le, bas ek baar try kar!” Noor ne bola, “Nahi yaar, mujhe darr lagta hai, yeh itna bada hai, meri andar ki haddi toot jayegi, aur Ammi-Abbu ko pata chal gaya to meri gaand maar denge!”

Hira ne sharaarat se uske gaal pe haath rakha, “Arre meri jaan, main dheere se karunga, tujhe dard nahi hoga, bas thoda sa andar daal ke maza doonga, dekh na kitni gili hai tu!” Noor ne thodi sharamate hue kaha, “Haan gili to hai, par yeh tera lund nahi, kisi ka muh hi kaafi hai—tu itna bada kahan se laaya, saale!” Dono hansne lage, aur Hira ne uski chut pe lund phir ragadte hue kaha, “Bas ek baar haan bol de, tujhe jannat dikha dunga!” Noor ne taang band ki, “Nahi baba, jannat se pehle jahannum ho jayega, tera yeh gadha meri jaan le lega!”

Main yeh sab sun raha tha, mera lund lohe ki tarah kadak tha, par main hairat mein tha—saala, yeh Noor ka roop maine kabhi nahi dekha tha, is harami ke saath kitni khul ke masti kar rahi thi! Mann mein socha, “Wah Noor, tu to iske saath ekdam tharki ban gayi hai—‘gadhe ka lund,’ ‘pel dega,’ yeh sab bol rahi hai, aur kitne maze se uski baaton ka jawab de rahi hai.” Mujhe uski himmat pe hairani ho rahi thi—mujhse to woh haath bhi nahi chhuti thi, aur yahan iske saath khul ke yeh khel khel rahi thi. Mera shareer kaanp raha tha, lekin yeh gussa ya sharam nahi, balki ek ajeeb si taareef thi—Noor aur Hira ka yeh tharki rishta dekh ke main un dono ki duniya ka fan ban gaya tha. Video ko baar-baar rewind kar ke main unki baatein sunta raha, Hira ki manane ki koshish aur Noor ke mazedar bahane, dono ki yeh masti mujhe pagal kar rahi thi, aur bina hath lagaye mere lund se paani girane laga aur main nashe ki halat me chala gaya.

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Main kuch der baad dheere dheere wapas cabin me aaya, mera lund bilkul mara pada tha aur main apne desk pe baith kaam karne laga, mere dimag me khayaal aaya, "Noor tum kitni pyari ho, tumhe apne ashiq ko mana nahi karna chahiye, use tadpana nahi chahiye".

[HOTBABY]

Thanks everone for support.

Survey - Noor should have
1. one single partner
2. multiple partner
3. gangbang queen

2 and 3

[Edens]

Thanks everone for support.

Survey - Noor should have
1. one single partner
2. multiple partner
3. gangbang queen

3.gangbang queen ?

3 to 5 partner... Interfaith.... middle aged dirty man's.

[amzad2004]

ek partner 4/5 mahine ke liye, ek se break up hone ke baad dusre ke sath. young larko ke sath sirf. koi budda nahi. gangbang nahi q ki noor housewife hai, randi nahi.

[xxxhjbxxx]

Chapter 10

Shaam ko dining room mein hum khana kha rahe the, meri nazar baar-baar Noor pe ja rahi thi—uske chehre pe wohi masoomiyat thi, aur main soch raha tha ki yeh wahi Noor hai jo kal us harami ka lund haath mein masal rahi thi. Saali, yeh masoom chehra dekh ke kaun sochega ki isne OYO mein “gadhe ka lund” bol ke masti ki thi? Khair, khana khate waqt hum sab baatein ki, jaise kuchh hua hi na ho—Ammi-Abbu ke saamne sab normal tha. Khana khatam hua, hum room mein chale gaye. Main aur Noor bistar pe lete, thodi der baatein ki—Hafiz ka zikr kiya—aur phir so gaye. Main so gaya, lekin shayad Noor raat bhar us kameene se chat karti rahi.

Agle din office mein baitha tha, kaam mein dooba hua, par dimaag mein plan chal raha tha—jab tak Ammi-Abbu ghar pe hain, Noor aur us harami ka milna mushkil hai, to main khud Noor ko bahar le jaunga aur usko milwaunga. Dupahar mein Noor ko phone kiya, “Noor, agle hafte door ke rishte mein shadi hai, kapde lene hain—yaad hai na?” Woh boli, “Haan Rizwan ke abbu, yaad hai.” Main mann mein muskaya—kapde to bahana the, asli kaam us kameene ke saath bhejna tha.

Mera plan seedha tha—main khud Noor ko ghar se bahar leke jaunga, aur ghar ke bahar usse kahunga, “Noor, tum iske saath kaam kar lo, kapde le lo—yeh ladka mehram jaisa hai, bhai jaisa samajhna isko.” Ammi-Abbu ko lagega Noor mere saath hai, koi shak nahi hoga.

Maine Noor ko phone pe kaha, “Noor, tum ready ho jao, main 15 minute mein aata hun, aaj thodi si shopping kar lete hain, nahi to ek baar mein kaafi zyada ho jayega.” Noor ne meri baat suni aur haami bhari, “Ji Rizwan ke abbu, aap aaiye, main ready rehti hun.”

Main office mein manager ko keh ke nikla ki main 30 minute mein wapas aa jaunga, aur bike se ghar pahunch gaya. Noor ko phone lagaya to woh ready thi aur peechhe aake mere saath baith gayi.

Main phir bike pe hi usse baat karne laga, “Noor, main to bahut busy hun, tujhe ek kaam karna padega, lekin Ammi-Abbu ko mat batana.” Noor ne kuchh der socha aur kaha, “Kya Rizwan ke abbu?” Main aage badha, “Noor, main to shopping mein itna time barbaad nahi kar sakta, office bhi zaroori hai.” Usne apna sir haan mein hilaya, “To phir?” Phir main bola, “Woh delivery boy yaad hai na, jo ghar ke kaam bhi kar deta hai? Maine use keh diya hai ki tumhari shopping mein help kar de.” Ispe woh thodi shock hoke boli, “Lekin Rizwan ke abbu, uske saath shopping, woh bhi akele?” Main use katate hue kaha, “Arre Noor, woh mera bhai jaisa hai, aur tune bhi dekha na kitna imaandaar aur nek dil hai—use mehram hi samajh, lekin Ammi-Abbu ko mat batana.” Usne kuchh der socha aur phir kaha, “Okay Rizwan ke abbu.” Main Noor ko leke market pahunch gaya, aur mere bataye hue woh ladka intezaar kar raha tha. Main use dekh apne paas bulaya aur bola, “Hira, mam ko achchhe se shopping karwa ke shaam tak mere office mein drop kar dena, aur shopkeeper ko kehna samaan ghar pe pahuncha de.” Usne haan mein sir hilaya, “Bilkul bhaiya, aap tension mat lo.” Phir main un dono ko akela chhod office ki aur nikal gaya, ek badi si smile mere chehre pe faili hui thi, aur main soch raha tha ki mujhe yeh pehle se karna chahiye tha.

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Main wapas office pahunch gaya, mere dil mein sakoon tha aur mera lund akda hua tha, lekin main apne lund pe haath lagana jayaz nahi samjha aur kaam mein busy ho gaya.

Shaam ko mujhe Noor ki call aayi, “Rizwan ke abbu, humne shopping kar li hai, hum kuchh der mein aa rahe hain.” Maine uski baat suni aur jawab diya, “Samaan ghar bhijwa diya na?” Ispe Noor ne jawab diya, “Haan Rizwan ke abbu.” To main phir kaha, “Achchha aa jao, waise bhi mera kaam khatam hone ke kagar pe hai.”

Us kameene ne Noor ko mere office mein drop kar diya aur jaldi se nikal gaya, mujhse baat bhi nahi ki, aur phir kuchh waqt baad main aur Noor bhi ghar ki aur nikal gaye.

Hum ghar pahunche, Noor sidhe nashta aur chai banane chali gayi, aur main us ladke ko message kiya -

- Kaisi rahi shopping?

- Teri bibi bahut waqt lagati hai kapde dekhne mein.

Mujhe yeh baat achchhe se maloom thi, Noor ke isi aadat ki wajah se meri mulaqat is kameene se hui thi—woh kapde dekhne mein busy thi aur main is kameene ko plan batane laga tha. Mujhe andar hi andar hansi aa gayi…

- Woh chhodo, kuchh baat badhi, kuchh kiya tum dono ne ki nahi, ya time barbaad?

- Badhegi baat jaldi hi, tu bas roz milwata reh.

- Haan aaj se main koshish karunga ki tum dono roz milo.

- Bhadwa saala, ha ha ha.

Main bhi uski gaali sun hansne laga.

- Yaar mera bas kare to main tum dono ki shadi karwa doon.

- To phir tera kya hoga be, ha ha ha.

- Kuchh nahi hoga, meri bibi ke do-do shauhar honge bas, main kamaunga aur tum maze karna.

- Sahi hai saale, bhadwe.

Main messages padh ke mann mein muskurane laga, aur mann mein socha, “Noor ki ek aur shadi, ek baar phir woh dulhan ban jaye to kitna maza aayega.” Yeh soch mere liye kaafi thi, mera lund kadak hone laga…

Noor ki awaz aayi to maine phone rakh diya, uske haathon mein nashta aur chai thi aur hum dono baith nashte ke saath chai ki chuski lene lage. Ammi bhi jag gayi thi, woh bhi hamare saath baith gayi.

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Agle din phir maine Noor ko ghar se bahar le aaya aur main phir use us kameene ke haath mein saunp aaya. Main chahta tha ki woh jitna ho sake utna akele mein mile, unke beech ishq ho, mohabbat ho aur baat aage badhe jo pichhle do mahine se atki padi thi. Us kameene ne to waise bhi Noor ko pataya hua tha, lekin ek bedi jo uske zehen mein thi qaid rehne ki wajah se, woh main todna chahta tha. Main chahta tha ki Noor bilkul azaad ho jaye.

Noor ko drop karne ke baad main office mein baitha kaam kar raha tha. Mujhe jaanne ka dil to tha ki un dono ke beech kya ho raha hai, lekin main unhe disturb bhi nahi karna chahta tha. Shaam ko phir usne Noor ko mere paas pahuncha diya, aur main mehsoos kar sakta tha ki Noor mein badlaav aane laga hai. Noor ka chehra chamakne laga tha, uske muh pe hansi aur badi ho gayi thi, aur use dekh main bhi khush tha.

Maine phir ghar pahunch pata kiya ki cheezein kaisi ja rahi hain un dono ke beech mein, aur isi wajah se maine use message bheja -

- Aaj to Noor bahut smile kar rahi thi, lagta hai ho gaya sab kuch aaj.

- Nahi bhadwe, aisa abhi tak kuchh nahi hua hai.

Main uske diya gaali ko sun hans diya, aur sawal kiya -

- To aaj itna khush dikhne ki wajah?

- Aaj teri bibi ko, ahem, mera matlab apni setting ko ghuma raha tha.

Mere andar khushi aur lazzat ki lehar daud gayi, aur maine aage poochha -

- Oh ho, kahan-kahan ghumaya?

- Mall ghumaya - street food.

- Achchha achchha, matlab date jaisa.

- Samajh sakte ho, mini-date jaisa kuchh.

Mera plan rang laane laga tha, unke rozana milne se un dono ke darmiyaan ishq badhne laga tha.

- Haan apni setting ko khilate-pilate rehna chahiye.

- Ha ha ha, bilkul madarchod, waise kal se main khud lene jaunga, helmet pehne rahunga to khak pata chalega kisiko.

Ye sun mera lund khadak gaya.

- Tum khud, achchha bilkul lene jao, tumhari hi setting hai, waise bhi mujhe faltu ka up-down karna pad jata hai.

- Phone kar dena, usko surprise dunga kal.

Mujhe hansi aa gayi, lekin saath mein maza bhi aa raha tha, aur main agle din ki raah dekhne laga.

Agle din main office gaya, aur maine dupahar mein Noor ko keh diya ki neeche aa jao, lekin neeche main nahi tha - wahan uska boyfriend intezaar kar raha tha. Mujhe pura din meetha-meetha judai ka dard hota raha, mujhe zara bhi nahi pata tha ki aakhir Noor uske saath kya kar rahi hai. Lekin mujhe itna pata tha ki jo bhi kar rahi hai woh apne boyfriend aur mujhe, dono ko sukoon farma rahi thi.

Main un dono ko zara bhi disturb nahi kar raha tha aur aise hi 4 din beet gaye. Noor ke chehre pe chamak aur khushi faili hui thi, lekin main har raat us kameene se poochhta ki kya aaj meri bibi ne use chhodne diya aur har dafa woh naa mein hi jawab deta, aur iski wajah se main thoda mayoos ho jata.

Relative ke yahan shadi ka din kareeb aa chuka tha, maine pehle hi us kameene ko saath chalne ko keh rakha tha - pichhle 4-5 dinon mein Noor ne sirf ishq nahi kiya balki sabke liye shadi ke naye kapde bhi khareede the. Hum sab dining table pe baith ke sabne faisla kiya ki hum cab se jayenge, aur shadi wale din maine cab book karwa di.

Agle din hum sab tayyar ho gaye, shadi hamari qaum ki thi isliye Ammi aur Noor ne burqa ki jagah veil pehna. Mere dil ke ek kone mein tha ki shayad woh din aaj hi hai.

Noor bahut khubsurat dikh rahi thi, uske chehre pe raunak thi. Hum sab cab mein baith shadi ke liye nikal gaye, aur kuchh waqt ke baad hum marriage hall pahunch gaye.

Marriage hall khachakhach bhara hua tha logon se, aur hum bhi ghul-mil gaye. Shadi ki dawat chal rahi thi, hum bhi dawat mein shamil hue -

Kuchh waqt hi beete the ki meri nazar usi kameene pe padi jo auraton ko ghoor raha tha. Hum dono ki nazar takrai, aur woh mere paas aaya aur ishaaron se poochha ki uski setting kahan hai, to maine use ishaare se bataya ki woh andar relatives se baatein kar rahi hai.

Woh intezaar karne laga, aur main phir logon mein ghul-mil gaya. Ek-do ghante beet gaye phir jaake Noor bahar nikli andar se. Maine us ladke ke paas gaya aur ishaare se Noor ko dikhaya aur woh khada ho gaya.

Aur main phir bheed mein ghul-mil gaya, aur woh meri bibi ke kareeb chala gaya - ek ghanta aur beet gaya tab woh kameena mere paas aaya aur mere kaan mein phusphusaya, “Koi khai jagah khojo mere liye, aaj lagta hai Eid ka chand dikhne wala hai.” Ye sunte hi mera dil ek pal ko jaise ruk gaya, jaisa maine socha tha waise hi hua, Noor ne aakhirkaar ek aakhri deewal gira di thi. Main uski baat sunte hi marriage hall mein un dono ke liye jagah dhoondhne laga…

Main marriage hall mein un dono ke liye jagah dhoondhne laga, dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha aur mera lund pyjame mein akad gaya tha—saala, aaj Noor apne yaar ke saath poora khel khelne wali thi, aur main unka rakhwala ban ke tamasha dekhne wala tha.

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Shadi mein meri Ammi rishtedaron ke saath ghul-mil gayi thi, aur Abbu bhi purani baatein nikal thahake laga rahe the. Rizwan meri Ammi ki god mein so chuka tha, aur main ek kamre ki talaash kar raha tha, jahan meri bibi Noor apne yaar ke saath rangraliyan mana sake. Main marriage hall ke peechhe gaya to dekha wahan pe kuchh kamre the. Main aage badha aur andar khol ke dekha to pehle kamre mein ek khala sex kar rahi thi. Darwaza khulte hi meri nazar unpe gayi—woh meri Ammi umar ki khala thi, aur unke upar marriage ka catering wala ek staff chadha hua tha. Yeh tasveer dekh mera haal aur behaal ho gaya. Main bahar nikla aur doosra kamra dekha to woh khali tha. Maine jhat se phone nikala aur use message kar ke peechhe bulaya. Woh kuchh waqt mein akele aaya. “Ye is kamre mein ek khala chudwa rahi hai, tum bagal wale mein Noor ko le jao, aaram se maze lo, main chaukidari karunga,” ispe woh hansa aur phir woh wahan se chala gaya. Aur kareeb 10 minute ke kaat khane wali intezaar ke baad woh kamina meri bibi ke saath idhar kamre ki aur aaya. Main chhip gaya taki Noor mujhe na dekh le.
Un dono ki baat mere kaan mein ja rahi thi, jise sun mera lund harakat kar raha tha.

• Hira safe nahi lag raha ye, chhodo na kabhi baad mein.
  
• Nahi Noor babu, aaj achchha dastoor hai, jo jaane do meri jaaneman, aur kitna tadpaogi?
  

Ye keh Noor ne jaise sehmati us kameene ko dedi aur woh dono us chhote se kamre mein ghus gaye, aur main bahar khada ho gaya. Kamre mein koi tareeka nahi tha dekhne ke liye, lekin kamra chhota hone ki wajah se awaaz saaf sunai pad rahi thi…

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Main kamre ke bahar khada tha, dil ek thandi si lehar ke saath dhadak raha tha, aur mera lund pyjame mein lohe ki tarah kadak ho chuka tha, uski har nass mein ek garam sansani daud rahi thi, jaise koi bijli ka jhatka har pal usmein utar raha ho. Andar se awaazein aane lagi—pehle Noor ki dheemi, sulgi hui siskiyan, jaise woh saans ko daba ke apni awaaz chhupane ki koshish kar rahi ho, uski har siski ek halke se “sss” ke saath bahar nikal rahi thi. Phir Hira ki tharki, dheemi awaaz aayi, uski boli mein ek gandi si madhoshi thi, “Arre babu, zara kapde utar na, yeh veil abhi bhi kyun pehna hai, pura nanga kar doon kya tujhe ekdum se?” Noor ka jawab dheeme se aaya, uski awaaz mein sharam ka ek chhota sa sur aur masti ka ek thoda sa rang ghula hua tha, “Haye Hira, dheere bol na, darwaza band bhi nahi hai poora, koi sun lega to meri izzat ka kya hoga, thodi si awaaz bhi bahar jayegi to?”

Hira ne apni woh madhur, tharki hansi chhodi, halki si khanak ke saath, jaise usne Noor ki sharam ko mazaak mein uda diya ho, “Arre meri jaan, darwaza thodi khula hai bas, koi nahi aayega yahan, ab chhod de yeh sharam, meri Noor babu.” Kamre se ek halka sa kharashne ka shor sunai diya, jaise Noor ka veil dheere se zameen pe sarak gaya ho, uski silwaton ka halka sa ragad ek pal ke liye sunai diya. Uske baad ek dheemi si “phus-phus” ki awaaz aayi, shayad Hira ne uski kameez ke button kholne shuru kar diye the, har button ke khulne ke saath ek chhota sa “tik” ka shor, jaise koi chhoti si chabi khul rahi ho. Noor boli, uski awaaz ab thodi bhari aur gehri ho gayi thi, jaise uska dil bhi ab thodi si tezi se dhadak raha ho, “Hira, yeh itna bada hai, dheere-dheere karna, mujhe darr lag raha hai, meri saans ruk jayegi agar jaldi kiya to.”

Hira ne jawab diya, uski awaaz mein ek gandi si khushi thi, jaise woh Noor ke darr ko apne liye ek trophy samajh raha ho, “Arre meri jaaneman, yeh gadha tujhe dheere-dheere hi chadhega, pehle tujhe thoda gila kar doon, zara sabar kar.” Phir ek halki si “chap-chap” ki awaaz aayi, jaise Hira apne lund ko haath se sehla raha ho, uski ungliyon ke ragadne ka woh gila shor dheeme se bahar tak aa raha tha. Uske baad ek thodi si gili “thap” ki dhun sunai di, shayad usne apna mota, garam lund Noor ki chut ke muhane pe rakh diya ho, woh thap ek pal ke liye ruki, phir dobara aayi, jaise woh uski gili chut pe dheere-dheere ragad raha ho. Noor ki siskiyan ab thodi tez ho gayi, uski awaaz mein ek halki si kampan thi, “Haye, yeh garam hai, Hira, zara ruk ja, meri jaan nikal rahi hai iski garmi se,” par Hira ne dheeme se, ek tharki si sur mein kaha, “Rukne ka waqt nahi hai babu, ab to yeh andar jana hi chahta hai, thoda sa khol apni yeh tangen, meri rani.”

Main bahar khada tha, meri saansein tezi se chal rahi thi, har saans ke saath mera seena upar-neeche ho raha tha, aur har awaaz mere kaanon mein ek garam chingari ki tarah gir rahi thi, jaise koi aag ka gola mere andar jal raha ho. Andar se ek halka sa “khach” ka shor aaya, shayad Noor ki salwar neeche sarki thi, uski resham si fabric ka zameen pe girne ka woh dheema sa shor ek pal ke liye sunai diya. Phir Hira ki awaaz aayi, uski boli mein ek gahra maza tha, “Wah babu, yeh gori chut kitni sundar hai, dekh to kitni gili ho gayi, ab to yeh mera lund mang rahi hai, ekdum taiyar hai.” Noor ne dheeme se, thodi si sharamate hue kaha, “Haye, bas dheere se daal na, meri jaan nikal jayegi warna, yeh itna mota hai,” aur uski awaaz ke saath ek halki si “ahh” nikli, jaise Hira ne apna lund uski chut ke andar thodi si dhakel diya ho, woh “ahh” dheere se ek lambi siski mein badal gayi. 

Phir ek lambi, dheemi “thap-thap” ki awaaz shuru ho gayi, har thap ke saath ek halka sa gila shor, jaise Hira ne dheere-dheere uski chudai shuru kar di thi, woh rhythm ek baar dheema pada, phir thodi si tezi pakdi, har thap ke saath Noor ki siskiyan ek sur mein badalne lagi, “Hira… haye… dheere… ahh… zara ruk…” par Hira bola, uski awaaz mein ek gahra sukoon tha, “Arre babu, ab to pura maza le, yeh tera hai aaj, thodi si taangein aur khol na.” Uske baad ek thodi si tez “thap” aayi, shayad Hira ne apna lund thoda aur andar dhakka diya ho, aur Noor ki ek lambi “aaah” ke saath uski saans ek pal ke liye ruk gayi, phir ek gahri siski ke saath bahar nikli. Hira ki awaaz aayi, “Haan babu, ab maza aaya na, dekh kitna andar tak gaya,” aur uski boli ke saath ek gahri saans ki awaaz sunai di, jaise woh bhi apne lazzat ke samundar mein dhire-dhire doob raha ho.

Mera shareer kaanp raha tha, meri ungliyan pyjame ke upar lund ko dabane lagi thi, uski garam chhuan mere haathon mein mehsoos ho rahi thi, par main khud ko rok raha tha—andar jo dheemi, gili chudai ka shor chal raha tha, uski har awaaz mere dil mein ek garam dhoop ki tarah fail rahi thi. Main darwaze ke paas chhipa khada raha, har ek shabd, har ek siski, har ek thap ko apne kaanon mein samet raha tha, aur unki yeh dheemi, madhosh masti meri rooh ko ek ajeeb si khushi se bhar rahi thi.

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Main darwaze ke paas chhipa khada tha, mera lund pyjame mein ek garam, sakht rod ban chuka tha, har jhatke ke saath thodi si garmi uske sira se tapak rahi thi, aur mera shareer ek dheemi si thartharahat mein doob gaya tha. Andar se Noor ki siskiyan ab ek madhur, gahri taan mein badal gayi thi—woh lambi, sulgi hui “aaah” jo uske honthon se nikal rahi thi, ek aisi awaaz thi jo usne kabhi mere saath nahi chhodi thi, har saans ke saath uski woh moan ek gili, makhmali dhun ban rahi thi. Hira ki awaaz uske beech mein goonj rahi thi, uska sur ek tharki si madhoshi se bhara hua, “Haan babu, ab to pura andar gaya, dekh kitna maza hai, zara aur josh se chilao na.” Noor ki woh bhari, kaanpti awaaz aayi, “Haye Hira… yeh… yeh itna gehra hai… ahh… meri jaan nikal rahi hai,” aur uski har “ahh” ke saath ek tez “thap” ki awaaz milti thi, jaise Hira ka mota lund uski chut mein dheere-dheere aur andar tak dhakel raha ho, har dhakke ke saath ek gila, chamkila shor kamre ki deewaron se takra raha tha.

Noor ki siskiyan ab ek lambi, tooti-tooti sargam ban gayi thi, “Hira… ahh… dheere na… haye… zor se mat… ooooh,” uski awaaz mein ek ajeeb si masti thi, ek woh lazzat jo usne mere saath kabhi nahi dikhai—mere liye to bas thodi si chuppi aur “tauba tauba” thi, par yahan uski har moan ek garam, gili chingari ki tarah ud rahi thi. Hira ne dheeme se, ek gahre sukoon ke saath kaha, “Arre meri rani, ab to yeh tujhe pura bhar raha hai, zara aur khul ja, tera yeh maza dekh mera lund aur tadap raha hai.” Phir ek halka sa “chhap” ka shor aaya, shayad Hira ne uski gori janghon ko thodi aur chauda kiya ho, uske baad “thap-thap-thap” ki awaaz ek tez, gili rhythm mein badal gayi, jaise woh ab Noor ko poori taakat se chod raha ho, har thap ke saath uski chut ka gila shor aur uske honthon se nikalti woh “ooooh” ek doosre mein ghul rahi thi. Noor boli, uski awaaz ab ek toote hue sur mein thi, “Hira… bas… ahh… itna andar… haye… main mar jaungi… ooooh,” aur uski woh “ooooh” ek lambi, kaanpti cheekh mein badal gayi, jaise uska shareer ab Hira ke lund ke saath ek ho gaya ho.

Main bahar khada tha, meri saansein ek garam, tezi se chalne wali hawa ban gayi thi, har saans ke saath mera seena upar-neeche ho raha tha, aur mera lund pyjame ke andar itna sakht tha ki uski nass-nass dard karne lagi thi, par haath lagane ki himmat nahi thi. Andar ka shor chal raha tha—Hira ki gahri “hmmm” ki awaaz, jaise woh apne maza ke samundar mein dhire-dhire doob raha ho, aur Noor ki woh siskiyan, “Hira… ahh… yeh… haye… aur mat… ooooh,” jo ab ek madhur, gili dhun mein badal gayi thi, ek aisi awaaz jo mere kaanon mein ek garam tel ki tarah gir rahi thi. Kamre se ek halka sa “khach-khach” ka shor bhi aaya, shayad zameen pe padi Noor ki salwar uske pairon ke neeche ragad rahi ho, phir Hira ki awaaz, “Wah babu, teri yeh chut ab meri hai, pura maza le na,” aur uske saath ek aur tez “thap” aayi, jaise usne apna lund poori garmi ke saath uski chut mein pel diya ho. Noor ki ek lambi “aaahhh” nikli, uski awaaz ab ek thaki hui, madhosh cheekh thi, “Hira… bas… ahh… meri jaan… ooooh,” aur woh moan mere dil mein ek aag ki tarah fail gayi, jo usne mere liye kabhi nahi utari thi.

Mera shareer ab ek thartharahat mein tha, meri ungliyan pyjame ke upar lund ko dabaye ja rahi thi, uski garam chhuan meri hatheli mein chhilkane lagi thi, aur har awaaz—Noor ki woh siskiyan, Hira ka woh thap-thap—mere kaanon mein ek garam, makhmali rang bhar rahi thi, jaise main unke ishq ka hissa ban gaya ho, khushi se dooba hua, unki chudai ka pehra dete hue.

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Andar ka shor dheere-dheere thama, Noor ki woh lambi, madhosh siskiyan ab ek halki, thaki hui saans mein badal gayi thi, jaise woh abhi bhi Hira ke garam sparsh ke neeche pighal rahi ho. Hira ki awaaz aayi, uska sur ek gahre sukoon aur tharki pyaar se bhara hua, “Arre babu, kaisa laga tujhe, yeh maza to kabhi na bhoolna, haan?” Noor ne dheeme se, ek makhmali si hansi ke saath jawab diya, “Haye Hira, tu kitna ganda hai… lekin haan, yeh… yeh kuchh alag tha, meri to jaan hi nikal gayi.” Kamre mein ek halka sa “sar-sar” ka shor sunai diya, shayad Noor ne apni salwar uthai ho aur uski resham si fabric uski gori janghon pe phir se chadh rahi ho. Hira bola, uski awaaz mein ek thodi si chhedchhad thi, “Wah meri jaaneman, tujhe aisa maza pehle kabhi mila kya? Tera woh miya to shayad tujhe aise na chod pata ho, kitna dheela hai na woh?” Noor ne ek halki si hansi chhodi, uski awaaz mein ek pyaar bhari shikayat thi, “Haye chhod na uski baat, woh to bas kaam mein laga rehta hai, tujh jaisa thodi hai jo har waqt yeh sab sochta ho,” aur uske baad ek dheemi si “chum” ki awaaz aayi, shayad Hira ne uske honthon pe ek geela chumban de diya ho.

Hira ne phir poochha, uski awaaz mein ek ganda sa maza tha, “Sach bol babu, mera yeh lund tujhe zyada pasand aaya na, uske chhote se tukde se to yeh dugna bada hai, bol na?” Noor ne dheeme se kaha, uski awaaz ab ek thodi si sharam aur thodi si khushi se bhari thi, “Haye Hira, tu kitna besharam hai… haan thik hai, tera yeh… yeh bada hai, lekin uski baat mat kar, mujhe sharam aati hai,” aur uske baad ek halki si “thap” ki awaaz aayi, shayad Noor ne uske seene pe pyaar se maara ho. Hira ne hans ke kaha, “Arre meri rani, uska to bas kaam karna kaam hai, tujhe asli maza to main hi deta hun, yeh dil se dil tak ka rishta usse kahan banta hai?” Noor ne jawab diya, uski awaaz mein ek gahra pyaar tha, “Haan Hira, tu alag hai, tujhse yeh sab… dil se dil tak hi lagta hai,” aur phir ek dheemi si “sar-sar” ki awaaz ke saath ek chhota sa chumban ka shor, jaise dono ek doosre ke gale lag gaye ho, unki saansein ek saath mil rahi thi.

Main bahar khada tha, unki yeh pyaar bhari baatein mere kaanon mein ek garam, makhmali dhun ki tarah goonj rahi thi, aur mera lund pyjame mein ek tez jhatke ke saath phat gaya—ek garam, gila dhaar mere pyjame ke andar baha, meri tangen kaanp rahi thi, aur mera dil ek ajeeb si khushi se bhar gaya tha. Hira ka har sawal, Noor ka har jawab, unki yeh baatein mujhe ek cuck ki tarah sukoon de rahi thi—main jaanta tha yeh maza mera nahi, Hira ka tha, aur Noor ki woh awaazein, woh pyaar, mere liye nahi thi. Andar se ek halka sa “khach” ka shor aaya, shayad darwaza khulne ki tayyari mein ho, to main jhat se ek kone mein chhip gaya, meri saans abhi bhi tezi se chal rahi thi, par mera chehra ek khushi se chamak raha tha. Noor aur Hira kamre se bahar nikle—Noor ka chehra ek thaki hui raunak se bhar gaya tha, uski aankhon mein ek chamak thi, aur Hira uske peechhe tha, ek tharki si muskaan ke saath. Dono shadi ki bheed mein wapas ghul-mil gaye, aur main chhipa khada raha, sochta hua ki yeh unka rishta hai, main to bas iska ek hissa hun, unki khushi ka chaukidar.

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Main chhipne ke baad dheere se bheed mein wapas ghul gaya, meri aankhein Noor ko dhoondh rahi thi, aur thodi der baad woh mujhe door se dikhi—woh ek kone mein relatives ke saath baithi thi, uska chehra ek thaki hui chamak se bhar gaya tha, uski aankhon mein ek alag si raunak thi, jaise abhi bhi Hira ke sparsh ki garmi uske shareer mein baaki ho. Usne veil thik kiya hua tha, lekin uski woh thaki hui muskaan, uski dheeli si chaal, yeh sab mujhe dikha raha tha ki woh abhi bhi us lazzat ke baad ke sukoon mein doobi hui thi. Main door se use dekhta raha, mera dil ek garam khushi se bhar gaya, mera lund abhi bhi pyjame mein halka sa sakht tha, uski garmi abhi thandi nahi hui thi, aur main soch raha tha ki yeh Noor meri wahi biwi hai jo ab Hira ki ho chuki thi. Tabhi woh kamina mere paas aaya, uski aankhon mein ek tharki si chamak thi, aur woh dheeme se bola, “Bhadwe, kaam ho gaya, teri bibi ko maze de diye, ab woh thak gayi hai.” Usne ek haath meri peeth pe rakha, ek chhoti si thapki di, aur hans ke chala gaya.

Kuchh der baad shadi ka mahaul khatam hone laga, hum sab apne gharwaalon ke saath cab ki taraf badhe. Ammi aur Abbu aage baith gaye, Rizwan Ammi ki god mein soya hua tha, aur main aur Noor peechhe ki seat pe baith gaye. Noor ka sir ek taraf jhuka hua tha, uski aankhein band thi, aur uski saansein ek dheemi, thaki hui rhythm mein chal rahi thi—woh gehri neend mein doob gayi thi, shayad Hira ke saath us chhote se kamre mein bitaaye waqt ne uski saari taakat chheen li thi. Main use dekhta raha, uske chehre pe ek sukoon bhari thakan thi, uski gori gardan pe ek halka sa pasine ka daag chamak raha tha, aur uske honthon pe ek chhoti si muskaan abhi bhi thi, jaise woh sapne mein bhi us maza ko yaad kar rahi ho. Cab chalne lagi, maine apna haath uski jangh pe rakha, uski garmi mere haath mein utar aayi, par woh neend mein thi, ekdum shant. Mera dil khushi se bhar gaya—yeh thakan, yeh sukoon, yeh sab Hira ka diya hua tha, aur main iska hissa banke khush tha.

[Afreen shaikh]

Ye  ilkul Riyal lagaya

[vishuhrny97]

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[Nayan@12345]

ek partner 4/5 mahine ke liye, ek se break up hone ke baad dusre ke sath. young larko ke sath sirf. koi budda nahi. gangbang nahi q ki noor housewife hai, randi nahi.

मै आप से सहमत हू.
हम किसी रंडी कि story पढणे नहीं आये है.
हमे ऐक सुंदर सुशील wife कि cuckold story पढणे आये है जो चोरी छुपे गैर मर्द से चुदाई करती है और चुदाई का आनंद लेती है.

स्त्री कि सुंदरता उसके उसके शरम, लाज मे होती है.
अगर नूर का gangbang अगर होंगा और अगर story मे gangbang के चुदाई का मजा अगर नूर बेशर्मो कि तऱ्हा लेती है तो उस्का सोंदर्या कम हो जायेंगा. Story पढणे मे जो रस है, जो intrest है कम हो जायेंगा.

हमे ऐक अयसी स्त्री चाहिये जो आपने पती के साथ जो मजे नहीं कर पाई वही सारे दुसरे मर्द के साथ कर पाये. और आपने पती के सामने और दुसरे मर्द के सामने भोली बने बैठे.