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(07-04-2025, 08:19 AM)Nayan@12345 Wrote: 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.
Sahi kaha mera dost. hira ke sath break up karke kahani may pati/ patni ke bhanja/ bahtije ko kanpur may paraihi karne ko le ana sakte hain or college student paroshi ke sath relationship karwani sakti hain. Noor ko gangbang karwake randi ke tara chodwane se story gatar wala cheap sex story ho jaiga.
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09-04-2025, 01:04 AM
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Chapter 11
Us raat ko main bistar pe leta hua tha, aankhein band, dil ek ajeeb si thandi garmahat mein dooba hua, aur mera haath mere chhote se lund ko sehla raha tha—pehle dheere, phir thodi si tezi se, meri ungliyan uski chhoti, topa kheench rahi thi, jaise usmein koi chhupi hui aag ko jagane ki koshish kar rahi ho. Mere bagal mein meri mazhabi begum gehri neend mein soyi hui thi, uska chehra ek sukoon bhari thakan se chhaya hua, uske honthon pe ek halki si muskaan thi, jaise woh abhi bhi us chhote se kamre ke maza ko sapne mein jee rahi ho. Main uski saanson ki dheemi rhythm sun raha tha, har saans ke saath uska seena dheere-dheere uthta aur girta, aur mera dil kaafi halka mehsoos kar raha tha—us ghatna ko soch-soch kar, woh pal jab Noor ki kaamuk awaaz mere kaanon mein ek garam chingari ban ke giri thi, uske muh se nikle woh gaaliyan—“Hira, yeh lund tera… haye, dheere na”—aur un dono ke beech chala woh khel mere khoon ko garam kar chuka tha, meri nasson mein ek bijli si daud rahi thi.
Mera haath ab zor se chal raha tha, meri muthi mere lund ko kas ke pakad rahi thi, uski chhoti si nok ko ragadte hue, har ragad ke saath ek halka sa dard aur ek gahra maza saath-saath ubhar raha tha. Main us pal ko yaad kar raha tha—Noor ki woh lambi, tooti-tooti siskiyan, “Hira… ahh… yeh itna bada… ooooh,” uski awaaz mein ek woh masti jo mere saath kabhi nahi thi, woh gaaliyan jo usne Hira ke liye boli thi—“tu besharam… haye, yeh kalua lund meri jaan le lega”—aur woh “thap-thap” ki gili awaaz jo kamre ki deewaron se takra ke mere kaanon tak aayi thi. Mera lund ab sakht ho chuka tha, chhota sa lekin ek lohe ki tarah kadak, aur maine apni ungliyon se uski chamdi ko peechhe kheench kar zor se ragda, jaise usmein se Noor ki woh siskiyan nikal aayengi. Meri saansein tezi se chalne lagi, har saans ke saath ek garam hawa mere seene se nikal rahi thi, aur mera shareer ek thartharahat mein doob gaya—main khushi se pagal tha, yeh soch kar ki Noor ab Hira ki thi, uska woh pyaar, woh maza, sab us kameene ka tha, aur main ismein ek hissa banke kitna khush tha.
Mera dimaag us raat ke har pal mein ghum raha tha—Hira ki woh tharki awaaz, “Arre babu, pura maza le, yeh tera hai aaj,” aur Noor ka woh jawab, “Hira… ahh… bas… meri jaan nikal rahi hai,” uski woh siski jo mere liye kabhi nahi thi, woh gaaliyan jo mere liye “tauba tauba” se zyada kabhi nahi badhi thi. Maine apna haath aur tezi se chalaya, meri muthi ab ek gusse aur maza ke saath mere lund ko masal rahi thi, uski nok pe ek garam, gila chhala ban gaya tha, aur har ragad ke saath ek jhatka mere shareer mein daud jata tha. Main us pal ko jee raha tha—Noor ki woh gori chut jo Hira ke lund ke saath ek ho gayi thi, woh gila shor, woh “ooooh” jo uske honthon se nikla tha, aur woh pyaar bhari baatein—“tu alag hai, Hira”—jo usne mere liye kabhi na kahi thi. Mera lund ab phatne ke kagar pe tha, meri ungliyan uspe zor-zor se ragad rahi thi, aur ek garam dhaar mere andar se nikal pada, pyjame ke andar ek gili chhapan chhapa gayi, par main chup raha, Noor ke bagal mein leta hua, uski neend mein chhupi muskaan ko dekhta hua, mera dil ek ajeeb si khushi se bhar gaya—main uska miya tha, lekin uska asli maza Hira ka tha, aur yeh baat mujhe sukoon de rahi thi.
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Agle subah main office ke liye tayyar ho raha tha, maine socha tha ki kal ke baad Noor mein kaafi badlaav aa jayenge, lekin aisa kuchh nahi mehsoos kiya maine. Woh waise hi thi, ghar ke kaam karne mein masgool, ghar aur khas kar mera aur mere bete ka khayal rakhne wali meri pyari bibi Noor. Maine ehsaas kiya ki chudai kar lene se rishte nahi tootate, aur meri bibi Noor meri bibi hi rahegi. Mere chehre pe muskaan thi aur main kha kar kaam ko nikal gaya.
Main office mein kaam pe gaur kar raha tha ki mera phone baj utha, saamne wahi kameena tha. Maine usse sidhe poochha, “Maza aaya kal ka nahi?” Ispe woh chehakte hue jawab diya, “Haan bhadwe, bahut maza aaya.” Main uski baat sun hasne laga, “To phir aaj ka kya plan hai?” Ispe woh mujhe bolta hai, “Haan usi ke liye phone kiya, main teri bibi ko pick karne ja raha hun, tu use bol de neeche ready rahe.” Maine usse poochha, “Kahan ka plan hai?” Ispe usne hanste hue jawab diya, “Arre water park le ja raha hun be.” Maine yeh sunte hi turant maan gaya, “Arre wah, le jao, main abhi call kar deta hun.” ispe usne mujhe bola, "jarurat nahi hai, maine pehle hi use bula liya hai, haan teri ammi-abbu puche to bol dena zaruri kaam hai" ye sun mujhe kaafi accha laga ki wo kameena noor ke acche hi soch raha hai, maine phir use kaha, "maze karo tum dono" maine phone kaati aur bathroom ki aur chal pada, mere dimag me ek hi baat chaal raha tha, "Kal shadi aur aaj waterpark" aur main hasane laga.[/size]
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boht time baad koi essi mast sexy story parhee he. boht mazaa aa raha he. please story jari rakho.
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Chapter - 13
Main khidki ke paas chhupa, apni saanson se joojh raha tha, par meri aankhein Noor aur Hira ke bistar pe thami hui thi—woh dono ek jungli lay mein ek doosre mein ghul rahe the, Noor uske upar thi, uski salwar ab poori tarah neeche sarki hui, uski kamar Hira ke lund ke saath ek tez taal mein hil rahi, uski har siski kamre mein goonj rahi. Hira ne uski kameez ke neeche haath dala, uski chhati ko masalte hue bola, “Teri ye garmi mujhe pagal kar rahi hai, aur zor se kar,” aur Noor ne apne hoth uske kaan ke paas le jake kaha, “Tu bhi to ruk nahi raha, mujhe aaj tabaah kar de,” uska jism ek taakat ke saath uske upar lehra raha, uski aankhein band, chehra ek pyaas aur sukoon se jal raha. Mera lund pant mein ek dard sa ban gaya—haath tezi se chal raha, aur ek jhatke ke saath main pehli baar khatam ho gaya, ek garam lehar mere jism se nikli, par meri aankhein unpe jami rahi, Noor ki wo besharmi, uski wo taakat, mujhe phir se uksa rahi. Hira ne usse palat diya, ab Noor bistar pe peeth ke bal thi, uski taange uske kandhon pe, aur Hira uske andar ek zor ka jhatka maar raha—har dhakke ke saath Noor ka jism hil raha, uski cheekhein ek geeli awaaz mein badal gayi, “Aur tez, mujhe aur chahiye,” aur Hira ne uski kamar pakad ke apni puri taakat laga di. Main ye dekh raha tha—meri Noor, jo mere saath ek minute bhi nahi tikti, ab Hira ke saath ek jungli taakat mein kho gayi, mera lund phir se tan gaya, haath ruk nahi raha, ek doosra jhatka aaya, main phir khatam ho gaya, par ye tamasha band nahi hua, meri rooh ek aag mein jal rahi.
Phir Noor ne ek sharaarti hasi ke saath Hira ko roka, uske lund ko haath mein liya, aur condom ko dheere se khench ke nikal diya, “Ye to ab uktahat de raha tha, ab asli maza lene de,” usne mazaak mein kaha, condom ko side mein phenkte hue, aur Hira ne ek gehri hasi chhodi, “Tu to meri jaan le legi,” aur usne usse phir se apne neeche dabaya. Noor ne uske kandhe pakad liye, uski taange uski kamar ke charon taraf lapeti, aur Hira ne ek naye josh ke saath uske andar jhatke maarne shuru kiye—Noor ka jism ab ek lehar ki tarah hil raha, uski saansein ek sangeet ban gayi, “Bas aise hi, mujhe yahi chahiye,” aur Hira ne uske hothon pe apne hoth rakhe, unka milan ab ek aag ka toofan tha. Main ye sab dekh raha tha—ye bees minute mere liye ek sadi jaisa tha, main to ek minute bhi nahi tik pata, par ye dono ek doosre mein itna kho gaye ki waqt jaise ruk sa gaya. Mera lund phir se tan gaya, haath beqabu tha, ek teesra jhatka aaya, main phir khatam ho gaya, par Noor ki wo hasi, uska condom nikalna, uski wo taakat, mujhe baar-baar uksa rahi—Hira ki taakat, Noor ka josh, unka ye besharm milan, meri aankhon ke saamne ek aisa tamasha tha jo mujhe hairaan chhod raha. Meri rooh jal rahi, par main chhupa hua, unki is duniya ka ek ajnabi, bas dekh raha, har pal ek nayi aag mere jism mein bhar raha.
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Hira ka jism ek toofan ban gaya, usne Noor ko bistar pe zor se dabaya, uski taange uski kamar ke charon taraf jakdi hui—ek gehri cheekh uske muh se nikli, par usne Noor ke kandhe pe daant gadaye, awaaz ko uski twacha mein daba diya, uska jism Noor ke andar ek jungli lay mein hilta raha. Main khidki ke paas chhupa, chhoti si jhiri se dekha—Hira ne Noor ko neeche kasa hua, uski kamar uske haathon mein jakdi, aur uska lund bina condom ke ek aakhri jhatka maara, uska beej uske andar faila, thoda uski jaanghon pe gira, geeli chamak Noor ki twacha pe chhodi. Mera lund pant mein dard kar raha—haath tezi se chala, ek garam jhatka aaya, main khatam ho gaya, itna zor se ki aankhein band hui, sar ghuma, main khidki ke neeche ladkhada ke gir pada, ek pal ke liye behosh sa. Hosh aaya to paseena kameez mein geela—maine phir jhanka, Hira aur Noor poori tarah nange, bistar pe ek doosre ke bagal mein letay. Hira ke haath mein bidi thi, usne ek lamba kash kheench ke dhuaan chhoda, Noor ki taraf badhaya, “Le, ek baar try kar, maza aayega,” usne kaha, ek sharaarti hasi ke saath. Noor ne bidi li, “Tu bhi na, kya-kya karwata hai,” usne shikayat ki, par ek chhota sa kash maara, turant khansne lagi, dhuaan uske hothon se nikla. “Ye to jalati hai, gandi hai!” usne haste hue kaha, bidi wapas Hira ko di. Hira ne uske baalon ko sehla ke bola, “Arre, thodi si aadat daal, teri saanson mein bhi dhuaan dilchasp lagta hai.” Noor ne uske seene pe ungli ghumayi, “Dilchasp to tu bolta hai, par main to isse daaru ke saath kabhi try karungi, tab dekh tu,” aur dono has pade. Noor ne uski taraf jhuk ke kaha, “Tu mujhe aisi cheezein karne pe majboor karta hai, kabhi socha bhi nahi tha main aise khelungi.” Hira ne uske hothon pe haath rakha, “Aur tu mujhe aise pagalpan ke liye uksati hai, abhi to aur khelna hai,” usne kaha, ek gehri muskurahat ke saath.
Noor ka jism abhi garmi se chamak raha—usne Hira ka lund dekha, jo dheere-dheere phir se tan raha. “Ye kya, itni jaldi wapas?” usne mazaak kiya, ek shaitani hasi ke saath, “Lagta hai tujhe meri zabaan ka swaad chahiye.” Hira ne bidi ka ek aur kash liya, “Teri zabaan to jadoo hai, chal dikhla phir,” usne kaha, aur Noor ne uske lund ko haath mein liya, apne hoth uspe rakhe, dheere-dheere chusne lagi, uski jeebh uske supade pe ghoom rahi, ek geeli awaaz kamre mein faili. Hira ki aankhein band hui, Noor ke muh ke maze mein khoya. Main ye dekh raha tha—ye ek gandi tasveer jaisa tha, Noor ka ye roop, jo mujhse kabhi nahi dikha, Hira ke saath itna khula, itna sharaarti, uski har baat, uski khansi, uska bidi ka mazaak, uska lund muh mein lena, meri rooh ko chhed raha. Mera lund phir tan gaya, ek nayi aag jism mein bhar rahi, par main chhupa hua, unki is duniya ka ek ajnabi, Noor ki is besharmi se jal raha.
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Noor aur Hira ek chhoti si saans ke baad phir ek doosre mein doob gaye, unka doosra daur shuru ho gaya—Noor bistar pe peeth ke bal leti, uski nangi twacha paseene se chamak rahi, uski salwar aur kameez kahin kone mein padi, aur Hira uske upar jhuka, uski aankhein ek bhukhi pyaas se bhar gayi. Noor ne uske seene pe haath rakha, ungliyan uske paseene mein geeli, “Abhi bhi itni garmi bachi hai tujhme?” usne sharaarti andaaz mein pucha, apni taange uski kamar ke charon taraf lapet te hue. Hira ne uske hothon pe apne hoth rakhe, ek lambi chumban ke baad bola, “Teri wajah se ye aag kabhi nahi bujhegi, ab dekh main kya karta hoon,” aur usne uski kamar pakad ke apna lund uski chut pe rakha, dheere se andar dabaya, Noor ki ek lambi siski nikli, uska jism ek lehar ki tarah hil gaya. Main khidki ke paas chhupa, ye sab dekh raha—Hira ki sahanshakti, uski taakat, mujhe hairaan kar rahi, meri Noor uske saath ek aisi duniya mein thi jo main kabhi chhu nahi saka, aur main isse khush tha, ek gandi si khushi meri rooh mein daud rahi. Mera lund ab tan nahi raha—kai baar ragadne ke baad ek thakan si chha gayi, par Hira ki ye taakat, Noor ka ye josh, mujhe hairaan chhod raha, meri aankhein unpe jami hui.
Hira ne Noor ke kandhon ko pakda, uske andar ek tez lay shuru kiya, har dhakke ke saath Noor ka jism bistar pe hil raha, uski cheekhein ek geeli awaaz mein badal gayi, “Aur kar, mujhe pura jala de,” usne kaha, aur Hira ne uske kaan ke paas bola, “Tujhe aaj jannat dikhla dunga, bas mere saath chal.” Unka milan ek toofan sa tha, Noor ke haath Hira ki peeth pe noch rahe, uski saansein ek jungli sangeet ban gayi. Hira ne ek pal ke liye meri taraf dekha, uski aankhon mein ek chhedti si hasi—woh jaanta tha main wahan hoon—usne apne hothon se pani ka ishara kiya, aur main ek ajeeb si khushi se bhar gaya, ek perfect cuck ki tarah. Main dheere se khidki se hata, kitchen ki taraf bhaaga, dil ek gandi umang se dhadak raha—main apni biwi ke aashiq ke liye pani laane ja raha tha. Kitchen mein maine ek jug mein nimbu sharbat banaya, nimbu ka ras nichodte hue meri ungliyan kaamp rahi, soch raha ki Hira abhi bhi Noor ke andar hai, aur main yahan unki khidmat kar raha hoon. Wapas khidki pe aaya, nimbu sharbat ka jug haath mein liye, maine Hira ko ishara karne ki koshish ki, par woh ab Noor ke upar ek naye josh mein tha—usne uski taange kandhon pe rakhi, uska lund uske andar ek tez lay mein andar-bahar ho raha, Noor ki cheekhein ek lambi, bhaari siski mein badal gayi, “Bas aise hi, mujhe aur chahiye,” usne kaha, uska jism paseene se geela, Hira ke har jhatke ke saath hil raha.
Main chhupa hua, ishara karta raha, par Hira ka dhyan sirf Noor pe tha. Yeh sab bees minute se chala, mere liye ek sadi jaisa lamba—main to ek minute bhi nahi tik pata, par Hira ki sahanshakti, Noor ka josh, mujhe hairaan chhod raha. Aakhir mein Hira ka jism zor se kamp gaya, usne Noor ko aur zor se dabaya, ek gehri siski ke saath uske andar khatam ho gaya—Noor ki aankhein band ho gayi, uska jism ek aakhri lehar ke saath hil gaya, ek lambi, bhaari cheekh uske muh se nikli, uska charam sukh itna zor ka tha ki woh bistar pe lagbhag behosh si ho gayi, abhi bhi haanfte hue, apni saanson ko sambhal rahi. Main ye dekha—meri poori zindagi me jab se nikah kar ke sath hun, maine Noor ka charam sukh kabhi nahi dekha, uski ye taakat meri rooh ko jala rahi.
Hira dheere se bistar se utra, darwaza khola, aur bahar aaya—mujhe dekha, ek thodi si hasi ke saath jug le liya, “Achha kiya,” usne dheemi awaaz mein kaha, aur wapas kamre mein gaya, Noor abhi bhi bistar pe leti, paseene se geeli, apni saansein sambhal rahi.
Hira ne jug se do glass bhare, ek Noor ko diya, aur dono ek saath thanda, taaza nimbu sharbat peene lage. Noor ne ek ghoont liya, ek lambi saans chhodte hue kaha, “Tu to bada achha bawarchi hai, Hira, ye nimbu sharbat to dil khush kar diya—kab banaya?” Hira ne uske baalon mein haath phera, “Bas, jab tu jannat mein thi, tab,” usne mazaak kiya, aur Noor ne ek sharaarti hasi ke saath uske seene pe haath maara, “Tu bhi na, har cheez mein maza daal deta hai.” Dono has pade, ek doosre ke jism ke paas baithe, nimbu sharbat ke ghoont lete hue, Noor ki hasi aur Hira ki muskurahat kamre mein goonj rahi. Main chhupa hua, unki is duniya ka ek ajnabi, Noor ki is nayi taakat se jal raha, par ek gandi si khushi bhi thi.
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Noor aur Hira bistar pe ek doosre ke jism se lipte hue let gaye, nange, paseene aur garmi se chamakte—Hira ne Noor ko apni baahon mein kheench liya, uske baalon mein haath pherte hue kaha, “Ab thodi si neend le le, meri jaan, tu to aaj raat poori tarah pighal gayi.” Noor ne ek thaki hui hasi ke saath uske seene pe sir rakha, “Tu bhi to rukne ka naam nahi le raha tha, ab bas thodi si rahat chahiye,” usne dheemi awaaz mein kaha, aur dono dheere-dheere neend ki aagosh mein doob gaye, bistar pe ek doosre ke jism se chipke, thandi hawa ki masheen unki twacha ko sehla rahi. Main khidki ke paas chhupa, ye dekh raha—meri rooh ek ajeeb si khushi aur jalan se jal rahi, par mera jism thak chuka. Main dheere se hall ki taraf chala, sofa pe let gaya—ek purana, kath ka sofa, jisme na pankha tha na koi aaram. Maine apna phone nikala, alarm paanch baje ka set kiya—ammi-abbu subah chhe baje uth jaate, usse pehle Hira ko nikalna hoga. Sofa ke neeche ek patli chadar pe lette hue, meri aankhein band hui, par neend ek lambi ladai thi—Hira aur Noor ka tamasha meri aankhon ke saamne nach raha, aur main ek thaki hui khushi ke saath so gaya.
Subah jab alarm baja, meri aankhein ek jhatke se khuli—mera lund dard kar raha, kai baar ragadne ke baad ek sujan si thi, ek ganda sa dard jo mujhe har pal yaad dilata ki maine kya dekha. Main uttha, paseena meri kameez mein geela, hall ki garmi mujhe kha chuki, par main kamre ki taraf chala—darwaza band, andar thandi hawa ki masheen ka halka sa sur sunayi de raha. Maine darwaza khatkhata, dheemi awaaz mein kaha, “Hira, nikal ja, ammi-abbu abhi uthne wale hain.” Andar se ek halki si harkat hui, Hira ki awaaz aayi, “Haan, aa raha hoon.” Main bahar chala gaya, ghar ke main darwaze pe khada hua, aur ghanti baja di—jaise main abhi ghar aaya, ek rasmi dakhila. Noor thodi der baad bahar aayi—uske baal uljhe hue, kameez idhar-udhar, chehra paseene aur thakan se bhara, uski aankhein ek ghabrahat se mujhe dekhi, jaise woh chhupane ki koshish kar rahi. Main andar chala, uske saath, ek achha cuck ban ke—uski ghabrahat dikhi, par maine kuch nahi kaha, bas ek thodi si muskurahat di. Kamre mein gaya, jahan Hira meri biwi ke saath raat bhar raha—bistar abhi bhi ganda, Noor ki khushboo aur Hira ki garmi abhi bhi hawa mein. Meri nazar ek kone mein padi strawberry condom pe gayi—main khud laaya tha kal raat, par istemaal nahi hua, ek mazaak sa laga. Main muskura diya, ek ajeeb si khushi ke saath—meri rooh abhi bhi unki raat ke jadoo mein thi. Noor abhi bhi apne kapde theek kar rahi, uski ghabrahat chhup nahi rahi, par main bistar pe let gaya, thakan meri aankhon pe chha gayi, aur main so gaya, Hira aur Noor ke tamashe ki yaadon mein khoya hua.
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uffff kyaaa likhaaa he dost. yeh to ek cuck romance story ban gai he
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Chapter - 14
Subah main utha, kamra bilkul saaf—bistar ke chaddar naye, kal raat ki koi nishani nahi. Meri nazar us strawberry condom ko dhundhne lagi, jo maine Hira ko diya tha, par woh gayab tha. Maine aankhein ragdi, bathroom ki taraf chala, tab meri nazar us khidki pe padi—wahi jahan se maine Noor aur Hira ka jungli khel dekha tha. Ek gandi khushi dil mein chhupi thi, kal raat ka tamasha meri aankhon ke saamne tha. Fresh hoke main bahar nikla, naak mein biryani ki khushboo aayi. Kitchen mein Noor degchi ke paas khadi thi, kameez ke aasteen upar chadhe, baal joode mein. Uske chehre pe chamak thi, hothon pe muskurahat. Main ruk gaya, “Wah, Noor, aaj biryani?” Usne meri taraf dekha, haske boli, “Rizwan ke abbu, aaj Sunday tha to socha sab ke liye special bana dun.” Maine hasa, “Itna achha khushboo hai, intezaar kaise karun?” Woh degchi mein masale milate hue boli, “Bas thodi sabr rakho.” Uski har harkat waisi hi thi—bilkul meri Noor, koi badlaav nahi.
Main hall mein chala, sofa pe baith ke TV chala diya—koi filmi gaana chal raha tha, par mera dhyan kal raat pe tha, Noor ki siskiyan, uska Hira ke saath josh. Mera lund tanne laga, par sujan se dard utha, ek ganda ehsaas jo kal raat ki yaad dilata tha. Ek achha cuck ban ke, main khush tha—Hira aur Noor ka tamasha dil mein basa hua tha. Kuch der baad biryani tayyar hui, ghar wale ek saath khane baith gaye—ammi, abbu, Noor. Noor ne sab ko parosa, uski muskurahat mein wahi narmi thi, wahi gharwali ka roop. Main usse dekhta raha—woh abhi bhi meri achhi biwi thi. Dil mein faqr utha, biryani ka swaad lete hue main unki raat ke jadoo mein khoya, ek gandi khushi ke saath.
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Itwar ko hum sab kha suntaane lage, Noor lekin apne phone pe chatting kar rahi thi mujhe chhupa-chhupa ke, mujhe yeh dekh thodi hansi aa gayi, main bhi mobile pe porn dekh raha tha - lekin ab mujhe porn se zyada maza nahi mil raha tha, kyunki kal raat ki tasveerein kisi porn ko aasani se maat de chuki thi.
Hum dono bistar pe letay hue the, tabhi mujhe usi kameene ka message aaya.
- Are madarchod bhadwe, teri bibi ne biryani banayi mere ko khabar bhi nahi di.
Main yeh padh sochne laga ki Noor ne isse bataya hai ki biryani bani hai.
- Haan bani to hai, khana hai kya biryani?
- Haan madarchod, khaunga tabhi na teri bibi ko patak patak ke chodunga.
Main yeh sun muskane laga, aur Noor ki aur dekha jo abhi bhi mobile pe chatting kar rahi thi, main phir andar hi andar hansa.
- Tujhe biryani khani hai, apni maal chodani hai, kal raat ki tarah.
- Bhadwe tujhe to front row seat mili hui thi, maza aaya ki nahi?
- Haan yaar bahut maza aaya, Noor kitna masti se chudwa rahi thi.
- Ha ha ha, tu achha nimbu ka juice banata hai, ek thela khol le, kaafi paise kama lega.
Main hasne laga is message ko padh ke.
- Hat chutiye, biryani khana hai, abhi bacha hua hoga.
- Neki aur puch puch - bol abhi aa jaun?
- Haan ajao, aur ammi-abbu ko pata chal jaye, chutiye.
Maine message reply kiya.
- Haat madarchod tere ammi-abbu meri maal ke beech deewar bane hue hain, inki maaki chut.
- Uska kuch nahi ho sakta hai, tu kya kar, Noor ko bol mujhse poochhe ki kuch kaam hai market mein, main mana kar dunga - tere sath bhej dunga.
- Wah bhadwe, abhi kehta hun, lekin kaisa kaam?
- Kuch bhi yaar, bol de ki dentist ke paas jana hai.
- Dentist ka lund chusaane jana hai.
Main yeh message padh hasne laga.
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Aadha ghanta baad Noor kamre mein aayi, kameez thodi idhar-udhar, baal joode mein, chehre pe ek chamak. Bistar pe mere paas baithi, phone haath mein, aur muskurate hue boli, “Rizwan ke abbu, mujhe dant ke hakim ke paas jana hai, chaloge na?” Maine kuch der socha aur kaha, “Noor, main kaafi thaka hua hoon, emergency hai?” Ispe Noor ne meri aur dekhte hue apne phone ko kas ke pakda aur jhoot bola, “Haan, Rizwan ke abbu.” Maine kuch der socha, dil mein ek lazzat daud rahi thi. “Accha, tum uske sath chali jao, Hira ke sath. Accha ladka hai, kitni madad karta hai hum sab ki.” Mere yeh kehte hi Noor ke chehre pe ek sharaarti muskaan fail gayi, aur usne dheere se kaha, “Aap jaisa kahein, Rizwan ke abbu.”
Maine phir us kameene ko message kiya:
- Le jao apni maal ko.
- Abhi aata hoon, bahdwe.
Maine Noor ko awaaz di, jo kitchen wapas chali gayi thi, “Noor, maine usse bula liya hai, tum tayyar ho jao, aur haan, thodi biryani pack kar lena, kisi wajah se deri hui to khane ke liye.” Ispe Noor ki aankhein chamak rahi thi, jaise woh yahi sunna chahti thi. “Theek hai, Rizwan ke abbu,” usne kaha. Noor ne kitchen mein biryani ek tiffin mein pack ki aur phir ek kaale rang ka burqa pehna. Mera lund dard aur sujan ke bawajood khada hone laga tha. Phir kuch der mein Noor ghar se nikal gayi. Main daud ke balcony mein gaya, neeche dekha to wahi kameena bike pe helmet lagaye khada tha. Noor uske peechhe seat pe baith gayi, aur main unhe jaate hue dekhta raha.
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Chapter 12 nahi post kiya writer shab..... vho to post karo...
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Chapter - 15
Main apne kamre mein baitha baar-baar ghadi dekh raha tha. Raat ke 10 bajne wale the, aur Noor abhi tak ghar nahi aayi thi. Maine badi mushkil se jhoot bolkar abbu-ammi ko samjhaya tha ki Noor ko emergency operation ke liye rukna pada. Doctor se baat karne ka bahana bhi main kai baar bana chuka tha. Meri dil ki dhak-dhak tez thi, aur andar se darr laga hua tha ki kahin kuch galat toh nahi ho gaya. Maine us kameene aur Noor ko kai baar phone kiya, lekin dono mein se kisi ne ek bhi call nahi uthayi.
Samay dheere-dheere beet raha tha. Main bas phone ko ghoorta raha, umeed mein ki kisi ka call aaye. Aakhirkaar, kareeb 10:30 baje, mera intezaar khatam hua aur usi kameene ka phone aaya.
Maine jhat se phone uthaya aur apne gusse ko dabate hue chillaya, “Kahan tha, behenchod? Itni der kaise ho gayi?” Mere gusse se wo ghabra gaya aur dheere se bola, “Yaar, thodi si pee li thi...” Uski awaaz ladkhada rahi thi. Main turant samajh gaya ki wo nashe mein hai. Maine apne aap ko sambhalte hue kaha, “Kahan ho tum abhi? Aur Noor kahan hai?” Ispe wo chup raha, kuch nahi bola. Mera gussa aur bhadak gaya. “Saale, bol kahan ho? Chutiya hai kya?” Maine dobara chillaya. Usne phir dheere se kaha, “Arre yaar, OYO mein hain, wahi market wala.” Yeh sunte hi mujhe samajh aa gaya ki wo kis jagah ki baat kar raha hai. “Accha, main aa raha hoon. Room number kya hai?” Maine poocha. Usne dheere se kaha, “201,” aur phone kat gaya.
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Main jaldi se ghar se nikla aur bike nikali. Market ki taraf tezi se chal pada. Dekhte-dekhte main OYO ke kamre number 201 ke saamne khada tha. Maine darwaza khatkhataaya, par andar se koi jawab nahi aaya. Us kameene ko phone lagaya, lekin usne call uthane ke bajaye sidhe darwaza khol diya. Saamne Hira khada tha—bilkul nanga, lund latakta hua, aankhein laal, badan ladkhadate hue. Itna nasha chadha tha ki usse apne nange lund ko chhupane ki bhi sujh nahi thi. Kamre ka manzar toh bilkul tabaahi ka tha—Noor ka burqa zameen par pada tha, uski salwar-kameez idhar-udhar bikheri, aur bra aur chaddi bistar ke ek kone par uljhi hui. Hawa mein cigarette ki gandi si badboo thi, saath mein daaru aur chudai ki mehak. Bistar ke paas ek chhoti table par do gande glass pade the, unmein daaru ke daag sookh rahe the. Ek plate mein adha-khaya chicken chili bikhra tha, jaise kisi ne jaldi mein chhod diya.
Main wahin khada reh gaya, mera dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Hira ne mujhe dekha, lekin uski nasheeli aankhein jaise mujhe pehchan bhi nahi rahi thi. Wo bas ek thandi si hansi ke saath ladkhadaya aur bistar ke paas girte-girte baith gaya. Meri nazar uske lund par gayi—bada, mota, aur abhi bhi thodi si akad ke saath. Phir maine apne chhote se lund ke bare mein socha, aur andar hi andar has pada. Hira ka yeh kameena lund mujhse kahi zyada mardana tha, aur yeh baat mujhe ek tarah se jala rahi thi, par saath hi ek gandi si khushi bhi de rahi thi. Mera yeh cuckpan, yeh gandagi, mujhe ek deewana sa bana raha tha.
Phir meri nazar Noor par padi. Wo bistar par leti thi, nangi, bas ek chadar uske badan ke kuch hisson ko chhupa rahi thi. Uska chehra bilkul shant tha, jaise wo kisi gandi sukoon ke sapne mein doobi ho. Uski saansein sust aur lambi thi, nashe mein madhoshi ka ehsaas chhalk raha tha. Uske bikhre baalon mein Hira ka sookha hua maal saaf dikh raha tha—chipchipa, safed, uske chehre ke ek taraf aur baalon ke kuch laton par sookh chuka tha. Main usse dekhta raha, ek gandi si uttejana aur sharam ke saath. Noor ke hothon par ek halki si muskurahat thi, jaise usne abhi-abhi kisi jannat ka maza chakha ho. Uske gale par laal nishaan, uske kandhon par ungliyon ke daag—sab kuch us chudai ke toofan ka saboot de raha tha jo abhi guzar chuka tha.
Kamre mein sannata tha, bas Hira ki nasheeli siskiyon aur Noor ki sust saanson ki awaaz thi. Bistar ke neeche zameen par kharoch ke nishaan, daaru ki botal ke paas cigarette ke tukde, aur woh adha-khaya chicken chili ka plate—yeh sab us raat ki gandi kahani suna raha tha. Main wahan khada tha, apne gusse, apni gandi bechaini, aur apni khushi ke saath. Yeh meri Noor thi, aur yeh Hira, jo usse mujhse kahi zyada maza de chuka tha. Main uske chehre par, uske baalon par Hira ka sookha hua maal dekhta raha, aur andar hi andar ek gandi si khushi mehsoos kar raha tha. Yeh thi meri kahani—ek aisi kahani jismein main khud apni haar ka deewana ban chuka tha.
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Main Noor ko dekhta raha, aur ek pal ke liye hairaan reh gaya. Yeh wahi Noor thi, jo mahzabi aur deendar thi, jo kabhi daaru ko haath nahi lagati thi. Par ab uske paas pade glass aur uski nasheeli saansein sab kuch suna rahi thi. Maine andar hi andar has diya—meri wajah se wo zina kar rahi thi, aur use pata bhi nahi ki yeh sab meri marzi se ho raha tha. Main Hira ki taraf mudkar bola, “Bhai, Noor ko ghar le jana hai, thodi madad kar de.” Hira ne meri baat suni, aur ek gandi si hansi ke saath mujhe ignore kar diya. Wo sidha bistar par gaya, Noor ke peeche let gaya, aur usse chipak kar spoon karne laga, uska nanga lund uski kamar se takra raha tha. Yeh sab meri aankhon ke saamne ho raha tha. Mera lund ekdum tight ho gaya, aur main khud ko rok nahi paya. Maine apni pant kholi aur wahin khade-khade muth marna shuru kar diya, meri aankhein Noor aur Hira par tiki hui thi. Thodi der mein main itni zor se jhada ki ek cheekh si nikal gayi, aur main girte-girte sambhala. Dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha, aankhon ke saamne andhera sa chha gaya. Phir maine apne kapde theek kiye, un dono ko wahi chhod diya, aur ghar wapas aa gaya. Ghar pahunchte hi main bistar par gira aur itni gehri neend soya jaise koi tension hi nahi thi. Subah jab aankh khuli, Noor mere bagal mein leti thi, uska sar pakadte hue, chehra dard se bhara hua.
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Noor bistar par leti thi, uska sar itni zor se dard kar raha tha ki wo aankhein band karke bas haath se sir pakde hue thi. Uska chehra sookha hua tha, nashe ka hangover saaf dikh raha tha. Main uske liye paani aur ek painkiller laya, dheere se uska sar dabaya, aur phir ammi-abbu ko bol diya ki Noor ki tabiyat kharab hai, aaj wo aaram karegi. Wo dono chinta mein pad gaye, lekin maine unhe samjha diya ki bas thodi si thakan hai. Phir main jaldi se tayyar hua aur office jaane se pehle Hira se milne nikal gaya. Dil mein ek ajeeb si bechaini thi, ek gandi si uttejana jo mujhe us kameene ki baatein sunne ke liye kheench rahi thi. Main uske paas ek chhote se chai ke tapri par pahuncha, jahan wo apni motorbike ke paas khada cigarette pee raha tha, uski shirt ke button khule hue, badan abhi bhi us raat ki madhoshi mein dooba sa lag raha tha.
Hira ne mujhe dekhte hi ek gandi si hansi di, uski aankhein mujhe upar se neeche tak ghoor rahi thi. “Arre, bhadwa, aa gaya apni biwi ki kahani sunne?” usne kaha, aur ek zor ka thook zameen par phenka. Main chup raha, lekin mera lund pant ke andar ekdum tight ho gaya. Usne cigarette ka lamba kash liya aur shuru ho gaya, “Teri Noor, bhai, kya cheez hai. Pehle toh na-na karti thi, bolti thi ‘main toh deendar aurat hoon, daaru nahi peeti.’ Lekin maine usse ek glass mein thodi si vodka daali, thodi si baatein ghumayi, uske kandhe par haath rakha, aur bas… wo pigal gayi.” Usne apni ungliyon se ek chhoti si chhed banayi, jaise koi ganda ishara kar raha ho, aur phir hasa. “Ek baar daaru andar gayi, uska burqa utar gaya, aur phir toh wo meri godi mein thi, bol rahi thi, ‘Hira, aur ek sip de do.’ Bhai, teri biwi ka woh nasha, woh madhosh aankhein—main toh usi waqt uspe jhapta.” Main uski baatein sun raha tha, meri saansein tez ho rahi thi, aur maine apna haath pant ki jeb mein daal liya, dheere-dheere apne lund ko sehlane laga. Hira ki har baat mere dil mein ek ganda sa toofan utha rahi thi, aur main uski har baat ko apne dimaag mein dohra raha tha—Noor ka burqa utarna, uska Hira ke saath madhoshi mein doobna.
Hira ne cigarette zameen par phenki aur apni baat aage badhaya, “Aur sun, bhadwa, hum dono shopping bhi kiye the us din. Tera paisa kharch karke maine uske liye do saree li—ek bilkul transparent wali, jo uske badan ko dikhaye, aur ek laal wali, jo main usse pehnake chodunga. Aur haan, kuch sexy panties bhi li—wo lace wali, jo main usse utarunga jab agli baar usse OYO mein le jaunga.” Usne apne honth chate, aur ek gandi si muskurahat ke saath mujhe dekha. Meri jeb mein haath ab tez chal raha tha, mera lund itna sakht tha ki pant phatne wali thi. Hira ki baatein meri biwi ko ek chudai ki cheez ki tarah pesh kar rahi thi, aur main, yeh sab sunke, ek gande sukoon mein doob raha tha. Usne achanak meri taraf dekha, apni aankhein sikodi, aur kaha, “Ek baat yaad rakh, bhadwa. Noor ab meri maal hai. Tu usse haath bhi nahi laga sakta, samjha? Wo ab sirf meri hai.” Uske yeh shabd mere kaanon mein teer ki tarah lage, par mere lund ne ek aur jhatka maara, aur main bas sar hila diya, jaise ek kutte ki tarah uske hukum maan raha ho. Hira ne ek aakhri hansi di, apni bike start ki, aur nikal gaya. Main wahin khada raha, jeb mein haath abhi bhi chalta raha, dil mein ek ajeeb si garmi aur sharam ka toofan uth raha tha.
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Main ghar wapas aaya, dil mein abhi bhi Hira ki baaton ka ganda sa nasha chadha hua tha. Kamre mein ghuste hi maine darwaza band kiya, pant utari, aur bistar par letkar muth marna shuru kar diya, Noor ke burqa utarne aur Hira ke saath uski chudai ki tasveerein mere dimaag mein chal rahi thi. Jhadne ke baad maine ek plastic ka shopping bag dekha jo almari ke paas rakha tha. Usmein do saree thi—ek transparent si, jo Noor ke badan ko nanga sa dikha degi, aur ek laal wali, bilkul suhagraat ke jaisi. Main unhe haath mein liya, unki mulayam fabric ko mehsoos kiya, aur jaise koi nasha chadh gaya. Mera lund phir se khada ho gaya, lekin maine khud ko roka aur office ke liye tayyar hua. Office mein pura din main kaam mein dhyan nahi laga paya, bas yahi sochta raha ki Hira kab Noor ko in saree mein pehnake apni suhagraat manayega, uska mota lund uske andar jayega, aur wo dono madhoshi mein doob jayenge. Shaam ko office se nikalte hi maine Hira ko phone lagaya, bahana banaya ki chat pe kamre ka light kharab hai, usse theek karne aana hoga. Hira maan gaya, aur maine plan banaya. Ghar pahunchte hi maine Hira ko chat par bheja aur Noor ko kaha, “Jao, dekho wo kya kar raha hai, thodi help kar dena.” Noor, abhi bhi sar dard se pareshan, chali gayi, aur maine thodi der baad chupke se chat par chadh gaya. Wahin ek kone mein chhupkar unki baatein sunne laga. Noor gusse mein bol rahi thi, “Teri wajah se mera sar phata ja raha hai, Hira! Ek toh pehli baar daaru piya, upar se yeh hangover. Aur pata nahi kaisa chutiya hai mera sauhar, koi khabar hi nahi use meri!” Main飛chhupkar sun raha tha, uski yeh baat sunke mera lund ekdum tight ho gaya—woh nahi jaanti thi ki main sab jaanta hoon. Hira ne ek gandi si hansi di aur kaha, “Arre, meri jaan, yeh dard toh bas pehli daaru ka hai. Aur tera sar dard? Mera lund uski dawa hai, le le, sab theek ho jayega.” Wo uske kareeb gaya, apni pant kholi, aur apna mota lund uske saamne latka diya. Noor pehle hichkichayi, phir uski aankhon mein wahi madhoshi chadh gayi jo kal OYO mein thi. Usne dheere se Hira ka lund apne haath mein liya, phir apne muh mein le liya, aur chusne lagi, uski awaaz chat ke sannate mein goonj rahi thi. Main chhupkar dekhta raha, mera lund pant ke andar phatne ko tayyar tha. Hira ke haath Noor ke baalon mein the, aur wo usse dheere-dheere guide kar raha tha. Main apne aap ko rok nahi paya, jeb mein haath dala, aur dheere-dheere sehlane laga, har pal ka maza le raha tha. Yeh meri Noor thi, Hira ke lund ko chus rahi thi, aur main, ek chhupa hua cuck, is gande sukoon mein doob raha tha, apni biwi ki chudai ka ek aur naya chapter dekh raha tha.
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Excellent update. kya story he.
Please start openly involving husband in this story with noor's knowledge.
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hi bro...
you are great writer
i will enjoy this tread after many times
bus bro.. noori ko pata nahi chalna chahiye abhi...
ghar par ek pativrata patni or Heera ke sath uski randi banake rakhna...
with hot bold pics in next update come soon........
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Sohar ke hote huye paraye mard se humbisry ka mazaa hi kuch or he
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So hot.... Bahot bahot sexy update....Noor ko jada bhi open mat hone dena abhi...Thoda Darr bana raha nai do abhi accha hai...Aur usko kuch bhi pata nahi chalna chahiye...Thoda aur kisi ko involve karo... Kapday wala Chacha...Aur ha ghar par thoda kissing aur thodi bahot chudai ho wo bhi dar thai dar thai... Ammi kahi bhar gayi ho aur uski chudai kar wo bhi adhuri ho...Noor sex kay liya abb tara sai...Jada nahi sex ho....plzzzzz....plzzzzz... update karta raho....plzzzz
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