Adultery Sneha's plight in Azamgarh

[Sweetrati]

What an update brO…. It’s soooo Eroticccc.
Thank u for this stunning creative update. 

Thanks so so so much...love lots

[Herbiee]

Waiting eagerly. Please update soon.

[Rocky@handsome]

Dear friends and brothers, I require your assistance! The text in every story on this website has abruptly shrunk to minuscule proportions, rendering it nearly impossible to read. I'm utterly perplexed as to the origin of this glitch. Is this affliction unique to my device, or are fellow readers grappling with the same predicament? Kindly offer a remedy—could you guide me on adjusting the configurations to restore the fonts to their former, legible size and clarity? I eagerly await your sage counsel!



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[Ramukakalegend]

Bohot hi zabardast Blockbuster double updates!!!

The sex scene was well described, so graphical!!
Looking forward to next development!! Seems like Pandey will hunt her down in her own home

[Sweetrati]

Bohot hi zabardast Blockbuster double updates!!!

The sex scene was well described, so graphical!!
Looking forward to next development!! Seems like Pandey will hunt her down in her own home

Thanks Ramu

[sarit11]

Dear friends and brothers, I require your assistance! The text in every story on this website has abruptly shrunk to minuscule proportions, rendering it nearly impossible to read. I'm utterly perplexed as to the origin of this glitch.


Is this affliction unique to my device, or are fellow readers grappling with the same predicament? Kindly offer a remedy—could you guide me on adjusting the configurations to restore the fonts to their former, legible size and clarity? I eagerly await your sage counsel!



Regards

Rocky ❤️

My dear friend,  i think this is only for few of you.

pls try changing the Browser

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you can also increase the font size in the browser settings

try and let me know

For me its fine, both in Mobile and Laptop.

[Herbiee]

[Herbiee]

Sneha will be his personal slut.
Waiting for the updates. Please update soon BrO.


 

[rp7575]

[Sweetrati]

Rakesh slumped into the worn leather seat of the cab hurtling down Delhi's chaotic veins, the October smog choking him.
His phone buzzed insistently—another email from the higher-ups, the words "urgent escalation" glaring like neon accusations
The deal in Azamgarh was unraveling faster , the property developers, those slimy bastards with their fake invoices , were now demanding a "clean chit" from his inspection report, as if his signature was some rubber stamp dipped in grease. He scrolled through contacts until Kameesh's name popped up like a lifeline from his old Gurgaon days.


"Yaar Kamesh, kase hai dost ?" Rakesh spoke anxiously on the phone thinking him as his last hope for help

" Aree Yaar Rakesh , long time bhai , kase hai tu ?" the voice of Kamesh was his usual rough and cocky ..
" Baas Yaar , chal raha , wanted to meet you for an Azamgarh property Kamesh , possible hai ?" Rakesh asked
" Ha.. kuch bada hai kya ? Aaja office pe Gurgaon main " Kamesh's laugh rumbled back, deep and unhurried

An hour later, Rakesh walked in anxiously into Kamesh's small one room office. This was in a different part of Gurgaon where dusty roads can easily choke someone to death. It's been said that most crimes related to land and land disputes arise from this part of Gurgaon.
The office was in the first floor of a dilapidated building , the kind you will only find in the rustic outskirts of Gurgaon.

Kamesh was now a prominent real estate builder of Gurgaon.
Kamesh was Rakesh's old flatmate many years back when Rakesh was in his Engineering final year . They shared the flat for a year , but even after that they stayed connected. They were not very close friends, but they stayed in touch occasionally over weekends.

Kamesh started with humble beginnings with a small broker business in the 2000s. Gurgaon was still not the cyber city it is today. He struggled a lot initially to set up this business often working illegally with political leaders to get land deals dirt cheap.

"Dekh yaar, mid-way kar le benchodd ,report mein flaw note kar, but recommend 'rectifiable with minor fixes.' Unko lagna chahiye tu unka hai, par clean rakhna apna haath. Main bol dunga local MLA ko , but thoda cut chahie mujhe bhi aur MLA ko bhi " Kamesh spoke with his usual ruthless business like attitude.

Rakesh exhaled, the knot in his chest loosening just a fraction, he realising this may not be the most legal and ethical way .
" Kitna % cut Kamesh , already there has been enquiry in the department!" Rakesh asked anxiously..
" Rakesh ,bhai seedhe hisaab , yeh sab kaam pe risk hai , tu dost hai mera isilie kar raha hu.. cut to chahie minimum 20% .. soch le thoda ..no pressure .. agar chahie to phone karna sochke " Kamesh smiled ..
His bulky huge frame grinned at Rakesh , Kamesh will not be very tall , but had an extremely broad and stocky physique , his broad shoulders straining against the polo T shirt he was wearing and his thick biceps looked a bit scary even to Rakesh. His deep manly voice reverberated through the dirty room , as the old fan swirled slowly.

" Ok Bhai sochta hu main ... Lekin 20% cut to bahut jyada hai " Rakesh tried to reason

" Rakesh , tujhe pata hai bhenchod kitna risk hai , 20% I have told you is very less dude , anyway Maine bola na koi pressure nhi , kisi dusra way mil gaya , to kar Lena , uspe kya bada baat hai!"

Rakesh nodded!

The talk drifted, as it always did with old pals, to the ghosts of Gurgaon glory—boozy nights at DLF Cyber Hub

"Aur Sneha-Dhruv? Azamgarh mein settle ho gaye? Gaon ki mitti ne adjust kar liya?" Kamesh's eyes sharpened behind the casual probe, a flicker of something darker than nostalgia

Rakesh chuckled
"Haan yaar, Dhruv ko ek achha college mil gaya football aur studies mein busy rehta hai. Sneha... office se mostly WFH karti hai, kabhi-kabhi client visits ke liye nikalti hai, ya office jaati hai.."

He glanced at his watch, the meeting's shadow looming. "Chal, milte hain next time—tu aa ja Azamgarh, ghar pe biryani khilaunga." They clapped shoulders, Rakesh vanishing into the traffic snarl, leaving Kamesh alone in the dusty office room , his mind wandering to forbidden territory!

"Sneha! Ahhhha " he thought, the memory hitting like a gut punch laced with Glenfiddich burn. The memory flashed backed to the 31st of December last year, the air crisp with Gurgaon's false winter chill, fairy lights twinkling like cheap promises along Sector 56's corridors near Hong Kong Market.

Flashback of last year's 31st December


Kamesh had texted him mid-afternoon: "Yaar kase hai ?bahut din nhi mile ho ? Aaj bahar jana hai ?"

Rakesh texted back " Nahi yaar office ke bahut kaam hai aaj , ek kaam kar Kamesh , aa ja ghar pe—New Year hai Glenfiddich leke ana, Sneha ko surprise milega."
Kamesh had grinned into the mirror, flexing his gym-honed pecs under the fitted shirt, dousing himself in that musky aftershave that clung like intent. The bottle nestled in his arm , he rode his bullet bike through the cleaner roads of Gurgaon which were not as dusty as the place where he lived.


Kamesh buzzed the calling bell and Sneha opened the door ,
She was fresh from some home yoga flow or whatever that kept her body sinful, in a faded gray V-neck tee that hugged her massive 36D boobs like a lover's greedy palms, the thin cotton translucent just enough in the hallway glow to reveal her dusky areolas, her nipples perking faint peaks against the fabric from the winter's cold bite. Sweatpants clung low on her hips, gray cotton molding the lush flare of her ass cheeks, riding up the crack like an invitation to sin, her navel peeking bare and deep, a pinkish dimple fringed with soft down that begged a thumb's rough dip. Raven hair tousled loose, her full lips glossed pink, kohl-smudged eyes sparkling even in that dim evening light!

"Kamesh uncle!" Dhruv piped up from the living room shadows, class in his oversized sweater and pajama bottoms, all gangly limbs and that boyish face mirroring his mom's—same sharp cheekbones, same pouty lips that made his mom so Irresistibly sexy!

Sneha's laugh bubbled low, throaty, as she leaned against the doorframe, one hip cocked in a pose that made Kamesh's Nunu twitch heavy in his chinos
"Arre Kamesh ji, what a surprise ,andar aao please, you won't believe..Rakesh official meeting mein phas gaya Gurgaon ke bahar and that too on 31st night ko !"
Kamesh chuckled " hain ? Aaj bhi ? aaj to usko chutti milna chahie tha "

" Yeh department ase hi hai Kamesh ji , anyway , aap to bottle bhi laye ho , sad aapke dost hi nhi Hain "
" Aree yar , yeh to kafi galaat hua , ekbar phone to karega na mujhe "

" Same usual thing , meeting chal rahe hai , no phone no texting , khair aap baitho , main coffee banake lati hu !"

Unaware—or was she?—of the heat her casual sprawl ignited, she turned, ass globes jiggling subtle under her thin sweat pants, the faint jasmine of her skin mingling with the apartment's vanilla diffuser haze. Kamesh swallowed hard, the Glenfiddich suddenly feeling like a prop in a porno script, his eyes tracing the sway of her ponytail brushing the small of her back, imagining fisting it while he rutted her from behind. Dhruv bounced up, eyes wide at the bottle

They settled into the L-shaped sofa in the living area—Sneha curling one leg under her, tee riding up to bare a sliver more of that taut midriff, her deep navel winking clearly , Dhruv flopping cross-legged beside her, close enough their thighs brushed, the boy stealing glances at her profile with that puppy-lust haze only a pre-teen could mask as innocence.
Sneha bustled back with a tray—steaming mugs of filter coffee
"Kamesh ji, family ka kya haal? Bhabhi aur bacche?" she asked, sinking back, her knee grazing his accidentally-on-purpose as she handed over the mug, steam curling between them like unspoken steam.

Kamesh's gaze dipped unbidden to the V of her tee, the swell of her boobs rising with each breath, the V of her tee clearly giving away the swell of her ripe firm boobs .
He shifted, his thick Nunu thickening insistent against his thigh, pre-cum beading hot as he forced a grin.

"Sab theek, Sneha—beta 11th class main busy, biwi toh Bareilly ki gaon p hai. ... Par tum... yaar, ek bacche ki maa ho kar bhi, kya maintain kiya hai khud ko. Dhruv bilkul tumhari photocopy hai—wohi chehra.. lips to jaise tumare bilkul copy ho." His voice dropped a notch, flirt veiled as praise, eyes locking on hers with that bold stare.

Sneha's cheeks flushed a dusky tone, but she leaned into it, playful, turning to Dhruv with a mother's glow laced with tease. "Suna beta? Uncle bol rahe hain tu Momma ka pet hai."

She cupped his chin, tilting his face to the light, then planted a smacking kiss on his cheek—puunch!

The wet sound echoing soft in the room, her full lips lingering just a beat too long, gloss smearing a faint pink trail. Dhruv's eyes fluttered half-shut, a shiver rippling through his skinny frame, his small lulli stirring guilty in his pajamas as he leaned into her warmth, inhaling her jasmine-musk . "Haan Momma... your boy," he mumbled, voice cracking boyish, but Kamesh caught the flicker—the kid's gaze dipping to her cleavage's shadowed valley, lust budding raw and unfiltered, mirroring his own throbbing ache.

Kamesh's Nunu surged fuller, tenting his chinos painfully, the sight pornographic in its innocence:

"Arre waah, Momma's pet perfect combo. Dhruv, studies kaisa chal raha? college mein topper banega na?"

Dhruv shrugged, scooting closer to Sneha's thigh, his hand absently brushing her knee. "Haan uncle, par kal unit test hai... itna padhna padta hai, boring."

Sneha ruffled his hair, her laugh a velvet rumble that vibrated straight to Kamesh's balls. "Ye lo, Dhruv kabhi serious nahi hota tests ke liye—unless Momma peeche pad jaye. Hai na Shaitan ?"

She pinched his cheek, the motion making her boobs jiggle soft, the tee's neckline gaping just enough to flash the lace edge of her white bra, creamy undersides spilling over.

The talk meandered easy, Sneha's eyes lighting up over the latest Bollywood blockbuster "Arre Kamesh ji, Bollywood p ajkal story kaha ... Sirf item number aur dance"—then shopping hauls, her gesturing animated, tee riding higher to bare the soft quiver of her belly, navel contracting faint in the lamplight. Kamesh leaned in, voice dropping, his knee now pressing hers deliberate.

"Haan yaar, par tumhari shopping list sun kar hi mera wallet roy parega. Par seriously, Sneha—ek mom ho kar bhi itni fit, gym jaati ho kya daily?"

It was 10 PM now, the city outside pulsing with distant fireworks pops, New Year's Eve in full swing. He swirled his empty mug, eyes tracing the curve of her neck, "Aur plan kya hai aaj raat ka? Party toh hogi na—Rakesh wapas aa raha hai na?"

Sneha sighed, arms arching overhead so her tee pulled taut, boobs thrusting forward in obscene splendor, nipples outlined clearly against the fabric. "Arre nahi Kamesh ji, no party—Dhruv ka test hai kal, is gentleman ko padhai karni hai. "

Dhruv pouted, nestling his head on her shoulder, inhaling her scent like opium

"Arre Sneha, one night won't ruin the kid's brains—New Year hai yaar! Dhruv bachcha, be a good beta for today " Dhruv nodded eager, eyes gleaming with that forbidden spark

"Haan Momma, actually Kamesh Uncle is right ..please... My lessons are almost done ..why don't you go party with him ?"

Sneha's laugh pealed, but her eyes met Kamesh's over Dhruv's head, a sassy glint promising mischief.
"Dekho ji, ab toh mera beta bhi corrupt ho gaya tumhare persuasion se. Theek hai, Dhruv—jao so jao abhi, Momma jaa rahi hai party Kam uncle ke saath. No late-night TV, samjhe? Good boy."

She rose fluid, pulling him up with her, the sofa sighing relief, and Dhruv lunged into a hug, his face burying in her cleavage's plush valley for a heartbeat too long, inhaling deep before she peeled him off.


Sneha turned, tee clinging sweat-damp to her curves. "Ek minute, main change kar ke aati hoon—yeh ghar ka look party ke liye thoda... casual hai na?" She vanished into the bedroom, door clicking soft, leaving Kamesh's cock a rigid ache, mind reeling with visions of her peeling off those sweats, thong-clad ass flexing in the mirror.
Kamesh engaged in an animated small talk with the childish Dhruv, until sneha came back—her tight blue jeans molding her thighs like liquid latex, hugging the plump globes of her ass in a heart-stopping cling, the low-rise waistband baring a teasing strip of hipbone and the dimple above her crack. She had swapped the white tee she was wearing with a fitted blue one, but the V-neck of this tee was more plunging than the previous one , the fabric stretchy-thin, outlining every heave and jiggle of her massive boobs , nipples perking stiff peaks from the chill or the thrill. Hair loose in wild raven waves, lips freshly glossed crimson, and a spritz of that jasmine perfume.

"Guys, ready? Am I looking hot, or what?" She twirled playfully, jeans creaking taut over her ass cheeks , camel-toe hinting faint through the denims, boobs bouncing hypnotic in their cage.

Dhruv, hovering in the doorway like a moth to flame "Yes Momma... super ! , enjoy the party while I have to study for this stupid test! " His voice childishly sad
Sneha giggled, ruffling his hair"My naughty tiger—ab so jao, Momma late night wapas aayegi."

Kamesh felt Sneha's dressing up though decent radiated a distinct heat inside his body , his eyes secretly tearing through Sneha's ass globes.

"Sneha... Woow , you are looking such a killer aaj .... jeans mein itna hot lekin ... " His voice rumbled low, eyes devouring the curve of her ass
Sneha paused mid-way near the door " Lekin kya ?"

" New year party hai ... Mujhe laga skirt pehen rahi hai aaj "

Sneha smiled , her lips curving wicked, eyes smoldering promise. "Next time, Kamesh ji... abhi ke liye, yeh jeans hi sambhal lo."
She called out to dhruv "Be a good boy, beta—no mischief!"
The door clicked shut behind them, leaving the boy slumped against the frame

[Sweetrati]

The nightclub was buzzing with energy filled with typical rowdy Gurgaon crowd with their Thar jeeps and thick gold chain.

The bouncer winked at Kamesh naughtily " Sir , jaldi daaru ka order de dijie , scarcity hai "

Kamesh looked in contempt " thik hai dekhta hu jyada hoshiar mat ban "

Sneha found the loud noise quite unsettling
" Yaar Kamesh kitna party karte ho ? Even the bouncers know you ?" she tapped Kamlesh on the shoulders

" Business meeting real estate ki night clubs pe hi hota hai .." Kamesh replied scanning where to sit amidst the dark alley on the 2nd floor

They found a cosy corner place , dark but considerably less noise due to the corner positioning
Sneha eased into the sofa , sinking a little low , Kamesh observing how Sneha's fat ass cheeks snugly fit into the sofa and her shapely thighs making a sensuous loop as she sat cross legged

They both moved closer to each other as the noise increased , it was difficult to hear the other person !

An Waiter emerged with a bottle of Glenfiddich
" Bhaiya I dont think we ordered whiskey " Sneha looked surprised at Kameesh.

" bhaiya idhar rakh dijie " Kamesh signalled
" kameesh , I thought we will just have food , No ?" Sneha looked at Kamesh

" It's new year eve .relax sneha .. dhruv ki unit test hai tumhari nhi " Kamesh winked uncorking the bottle
" Very funny .. jyada mat dalna " Sneha was little awkward ..She loves the consistent taste of Glenfiddich, but it's the first time she would be drinking with kamesh .

" it's very smooth sneha , ghabrao mat , yeh lo " Kamesh poured a measured glass for Sneha , 60 ml mixed with water
Sneha gulps a little " Eww , it's very strong kameesh "
Kameesh drinks the entire glass in seconds ignoring what Sneha said

" Chalo let's go and hit the floor " Kamesh drinks and gets up ..
" Kamesh , it's very crowded there .. hardly any place on the dance floor ..."
" Sneha , what's the fun in partying in an empty floor , right ?" Kamesh nudged hitting her gently on the arm ..

" Thik hai , lekin may be not for long " Sneha said and raised her arms up to flop her hair back which was falling on her eyes.
Kamesh was stunned to see her smooth shaved armpits right next to his face. Sneha's fair shaved pits shone in the neon lights escaping from the dance floor. He was madly turned on by those armpits , he literally wanted to lick Sneha's armpits had she kept those exposed any longer.
Kamesh got up to move , Sneha playfully exclaimed "Aree.. Atleast let me complete my glass ? how can I dance Kamesh without being drunk "

" In one go Sneha .. "

She instinctively gulped down the entire 60 ml in one single go

" Woow , that's the Gurgaon girl in you Sneha !"
They stumbled into the already crowded floor!

Sneha felt a little tipsy with the blaring sound of the DJ and the darkness adding to the ambience. They started dancing though the crowd was a bit jarring.
Sneha hesitated a bit , but Kamesh was not tipsy and hooted as the DJ stepped up the tempo.
Sneha tried being careful , yet her massive boobs occasionally grazed on Kamesh's thick broad chest as they were dancing close enough. Sneha's flimsy tee was now struggling to hold her big boobs , Kamesh caught Sneha adjusting the straps of her tee so as to prevent her tiny black bra peeping out from the shoulder sides like a rebellious kid. Her bra had thin lace like straps , the hooks clearly reeling under the weight of her 36D tits. Her nipples were stiff and perky and obscenely jutting out towards Kamesh inviting him with pride.

The crowd swelled on the floor and sneha and Kamesh closely stuck together, Blood surged to Kamesh's Nunu and now the thick meat was painfully straining against his chinos. Sneha's big jiggling ass globes was almost touching Kamlesh's Nunu under his chinos . Kamlesh felt an irresistible erection, the shaft painfully trying to break through his chinos . Kamlesh tried to sooth his Nunu with his hands in the dark!

" Sneha , chalo ek aur drink leke aate , kuch feel nhi aa rahe "
Sneha playfully looked at him " Really Kamesh ? You are trying to get me sloshed or what ?"
" Sneha abhi to 12 bhi nhi baje , it's New year eve aur tumhare itni drama" he chewed his words

" So this is drama ? We were just supposed to have food mister .. forgot ?" Sneha was at her playful best ..

" Come on Sneha , ek 60 ml drink ! , yeh Gurgaon ki ladki hai tu ?? woh bhi New year eve pe ? Yeh bol yaar mere company jam nhi rahe tujhe "

Kamesh shooted sharp at Sneha , his words teasing Sneha into half

Sneha also teased him back
" Kamesh , Hrithik Roshan to ho tum nahi , sirf thoda thick biceps bana liya tumne ..baas dialogues hi dialogues..kyu ? "
" Sneha , mera biceps tu dekha kaha ? " Kamesh looked suggestively at Sneha.
He handed a large 90 ml glass , full raw with no water
" chup chap isko pe lo, yeh tere liye hi banai Sneha "
" Kamesh , itna bada glass ? kya kar rahe ho sachchi "
"12 bajne wala hai , dance floor p Jana hai jaldi "
Sneha looked hesitating at the huge glass which Kamesh handed , her throat dried up leaving her in two minds

" Sneha yeh dekh , ase " Kamesh gawked at Sneha and drank from the bottle like an absolute monster with his dirty lips. His bald head and gutkha stained teeths shining under the translucent Neon coming from the horizon. The alcohol passed his thick throat like a camel guzzling from an oasis.

" Dekha ase , aur dekhegi.. ?" Kamesh winked at Sneha and again guzzled down holding the bottle like trophy. And Still , he was stable , his eyes as composed and cold like a Lion waiting for his prey from a hideout!

"Isko kehte hai Gurgaon ki asli launda!!"
" Acha ? Daaru peene ke koi competition p naam likha rahe ho ? " Sneha snapped before meeting his eyes with a smile

Three tall and broad looking middle aged men barged into the alley, their face shining under the neon lights

" Abe behenchod , tu idhar .." Kamesh waved at one of them
" abe Tu Kameesh ..chutiye tu idhar kase be , yeh dekh Deepak aur babban bhi hai mere saath "
One of the stout pot bellied men leaned towards Sneha and asked
" Abe kameesh , yeh hot maal ko kase pata liya? "
" Abe Ranga , yeh Rakesh ki biwi hai , kuch bhi mat bol " Kamesh interrupted Ranga

" sorry .. really sorry ..meri galti ..how r u bhabhi ?" Ranga folded his hands in apology , but six pairs of eyes were rubbernecking at Sneha's cleavage..

Sneha got conscious and pulled her top up , but her tee hung onto her tits like a second skin clearly outlining the faint straps of her designer Bra underneath the translucent Neon light.

" Bhabhi , Ranga ne pucha kuch aapse ?"

" i am fine till now...but can't guarantee as your friend is in full mood to blow me out with this fucking whiskey of his" She looked sideways at Kamesh

" bhabhi ji , tension mat lo , yeh night club hum log ka roj aana jaana hai , itni achi daruu Gurgaon ke kahi bhi nhi milegi aapko , So enjoy Full !!!!!!!!!" Babban spat out the gutkha from his mouth

" Yuck .. who does that ? how can these guys be so dirty , spitting gutkha on the walls " Sneha thought to herself

One of them was gaping at Sneha's exposed shoulders which gave away clearly her black Bra straps " Bhabhi , Rakesh kase hai ? ..unko bolna aap Deepak aur Babban se mile nightclub pe "
Babban and Deepak roared in laughter ..
Kamesh butted from the side " Nahi Sneha ,kabhi bhi batana mat Rakesh ko , bechara daar Jayenge hahahaha"

Sneha was surprised " Kyu ? Kyu darenge Rakesh ? What am I missing" She looked in turns at them a little startled
" Hai bahut sarein kissa bhabhiji . abhi daru peena hai , aap dono bhi aa jao ..milke karenge gappe " Babban invited her.

Sneha was clearly not comfortable with these slimy bastards .
" Abhi to late ho gaye bhaisaab..aap log jaie main dekhti hu... "

As the three tottered away "Kamesh , what sort of guys are you friends with ? Full Gangster aadmi hai yeh, fuck!!"

Kamesh looked mischievously at Sneha
" Sneha , business partner hai sab..!"
" These guys do business with you ? Really ? And what were they saying Rakesh was scared of them ? Were they making it up ?"

" No Sneha , Past is past , abhi on new year eve , you want to hear the story of what these three behenchod did to Rakesh ? Is the past so important?"

" Thik hai baba ..baad main batana !..lekin batana"

The clock struck 11:59 . The whole nightclub jumped into a violent raucous countdown ..
58 , 57 , 56 ..the defeaning roar gave headache to Sneha , the dance floor erupted in crazy yelling .. people clearly pushing each other on the crowded dark floor

Kamesh pulled Sneha into the floor, his other hand holding the neat 90 ml glass
..Just on the edge , he almost thrust the glass into Sneha's lips,
Sneha chocked , but recovered and drank the full neat whiskey!! Full 90 ml neat!!

She wanted to spit out , the burning gash of sensation cut her right into halves, she trembled with the Aftershock
Kamesh held her tightly from falling ..her head spinning that moment in all direction like a merry go around ..

12 PM... loud crackers ushered the new year... Inside , the nightclub turned into an obscene and shady display of Smooching between couples as the DJ yelled " Happy New Year ¡!!!!!!!!!!!" ..
Couples smooched loudly , passionately sucking each other's lips ..
Sneha still tipsy shuddered from within what if Kamesh would try now ? , ofcourse she was not that drunk to French kiss his hubby's friend !

After all the clear flirting through out the evening and Kamesh's rough dirty occasional touches , Sneha felt a deep heat inside ... Her nipples were anyway hard from the effect
Kamesh had a prominent tent formed inside his chinos , his Nunu brazenly slapping Sneha's ass globes from behind , Sneha clearly felt his rock hard tool on her ass , is he really that big or just came without wearing any chaddi ? Sneha Wondered as his erection grew on her ass, he silently dry humped Sneha from behind with an expert rhythm .

They both looked sideways to the couple Smooching..
Kamesh playfully "kyu sweetie smooch karni hai ?"
Sneha " achaa? . Puchke smooch karoge ?" She joked back obviously thinking Kamesh joked too.
However, Kamesh brought his big bald face near Sneha's luscious lips , both were so madly sexually charged they would have smooched for the rest of the night , but Sneha stopped him
" Pls Kamesh , Shadi shuda hu main .. aur hum dono utna bhi drunk nhi hai ki french kiss karein! "
Kamesh still wanted to bite off Sneha's lips ,,
However, Kamlesh's eyes now went to the guy to the right of them , in the dark that guy had pushed his girl to the corner and quietly put his hands inside the shorts the girl was wearing..
The girl enjoyed every bit of it , moaned hungrily , the guy was groped her thighs cupping her ass globes over the tiny shorts she was wearing..
" What the hell , what are they doing ..fuck!!!!" Sneha looked wide eyed in the dark
" Idhar bahut common hai.. bathroom p jao dekho kase sab andar sex kar rahe hai "
" Ewwwu ,, can't they atleast get a room , " Sneha looked disgusted ..
She caught Kamesh enjoying the show , his eyes locked on the girls ass and panties..
" Kamesh , hey bhagwan...look the way you are staring at them .. thoda to sharam karo bhai "
Kameesh eyes glistened with lust, his thick Nunu straining dangerously hard , the guy was about to strip off the girl's shorts , Sneha and Kamesh saw it all!

" Uff kya thighs hai ...dekh Sneha kamaal ki thighs hai yaar uski " Kamesh checked her out shamelessly

" Really Kamesh ? Kabse ghur rahe ho usko ?"

Kameesh voice turned mischievous " ladka to ek number ka chutiya hai, lekin yeh ladki kase Mila isko saala.."

Sneha looked playfully" kuch accha kaam kiya honge pichle janam par!!!"

" Sneha , next time hum club ayenge na tu bhi aese shorts yaa miniskirt pehen na"
" Kya ? " Sneha was shocked , When did Kamesh started owning her ..
" Kyu ? Teri thighs kabhi to dekhni hai na ? Tere mote fair thighs nhi dikhaegi mujhe ? "

Sneha felt an wild sexual tension, she knew both of them were at the peak of suppressed sexual desire, alcohol brings out the animal in men.. What if ??

Beads of dirty desire already poisoned Sneha's horny mind , the hard whiskey doing it's effect on her compromised senses ... She could not help but compare Kamesh with Rakesh , his poor wimpy husband , Rakesh will never be man enough in front of the imposing Kamesh, Kamesh was brute, rough, intimidating quite out of league of the gentle , timid Rakesh!

" Kamesh , enough! Chalo yeah se.. " Sneha turned to the other side ..
" Abe kya hua ?" Kamesh looked , still licking his lips
" Kamesh I am feeling nauseated here ,there is too much gaanja smell here" Sneha tried to move away from the claustrophobic corner.

Just then Sneha's tees stuck on a protruding nail from the wall , she tried to prevent from falling , as the crowd pushed from behind ..
" Frrrrrrr" the sound of torn fabric stunned Sneha ..
" Shit my top .." Sneha snapped irritated ..
" Kya hua ?"
" Something on the wall have got stuck on my top " Sneha whispered apprehending others will see!
" dhyan rakhna chahie tha na , abhi left side pe mat ja , bahut crowd hai "
Men were jumping on each other's shoulders and throwing alcohol to the ceiling , it was not wild anymore , they were bunch of animals let loose on the dark hall ,hardly cared whom they pushed or shoved , even the bouncers were pushed out , such uncultured they behaved!
Kamesh somehow pulled Sneha out of the mess , " Fucker! Stay away" Sneha yelled at one of the stranger who tried feeling and slapping Sneha's ass from behind.

They were lucky to somehow make their way out of the hall- pushed aside the emergency stair door - In the dimmed staircase lights , Sneha was stunned - her tee was badly torn from the front, the tattered cloth hanging in front like a wiper . Her tits were brazenly out in full view , the tiny Bra only covering the portion around her dusky aerolas , the hook of the stylish Bra enormously strained under the weight of her huge 36D tits , the perilous hook could break off with the slightest provocation making Sneha completely topless!

" Behenchodd!!!!!!!!!!" Kamesh's jaws dropped.. he was fully drunk , so he imagined initially he may be dreaming of Sneha standing in just the Bra , her 36D tits were large and firm and looked heavenly over her otherwise flat waist , despite Sneha's last ditch attempts , her hair failed to cover her nakedness, her succulent and erect nipples clearly protruding out from the Bra like a steel bullet. Kamesh felt bad for her Bra , it was useless and did not cover anything much.

Sneha had by then turned around , how can she continue to show her full tits to Kamesh like that , Kamesh's pre cum was now about to come out , he felt like shooting his semen on the staircase then and there ..
" Fuck .. my tee!! What the hell" Sneha jeered helplessly..
" Uhmm... Did you get hurt Sneha ?" Kamesh tried being empathetic
" No , may be bruises thankfully! Kamesh mujhe cover karne ko kuch do please , I am just standing in a Bra ..aese bahar kase jau ?"
They heard few approaching footsteps and giggles on the other side of the door ..
" Oh Fuck!!" Sneha panicked

" Idhar se lock kar diya , ghabra mat!!" Kamesh tried locking the door from his side to prevent anyone from entering

" Thanks yaar!" Sneha breathed a sigh of relief!
" Sneha tu ase Bikini jase Bra kyu pehni hain ? piche se hook kabhi bhi fat jaygi , yeh Bra to nhi bikini lag rahe , tujhe thand nhi lagti ?"
" Come on Kamesh , meri Bra ka upar PhD karoge kya abhi? Gurgaon p utni thand hoti to kya main yeh Bra pehenke bahar ati ? For goddamn sake, give me something to cover now!"
" teri top to Gaya full , ek kaam kar top ko puri utaar de!"

" Aur beech sadak pe topless ghumu?" Sneha looked at Kamesh irritated
" Nahi re ruk jaa yaar, Bra ke upar Mera jacket pehen lena "
" Ha to jaldi do mujhe Jacket.. dekh kya rahe ho ?"
" Ruk.. jacket Maine table pe chor ke aaye the .., main leke aata hu "
" Kamesh ,please jaldi wapas ana , main Bina kapdo pe aese khada nhi rah sakta yaar "
" dheeraj rakh , tension na le , chup chap ruk idhar"

When Kamesh came back ,Sneha realised realised the blazer was bit oversized for her, the two buttons in the front meant her boobs were pretty much visible even with the Jacket on!
Her tits strained against the soft fabric of the jacket , her overflowing cleavage still showed mostly if under lights
" Kamesh , please chalte hai , main yeh pehenke andar nhi ja paungi ." Sneha requested
" Thik hai , tu niche ja , main bill clear karke aati hu"

Although, new years eve , the roads of Gurgaon were deserted ,
Kamesh pressed on the gas pedal and sped like a maniac , the trees and buildings moving past them like a video game
" Kamesh!!!! Kya kar rahe ho ? 100 km hour ? Lost your mind ?"
" Sneha , bahut jor Susu aaye hai , chalane de tez , chup chap baith tu seatbelt daal ke "
Sneha tried telling Kamesh , but he just did not listen. And , at the junction of sector 56 , a traffic patrol van spotted them speeding.
The patrol van intercepted them right away , kamesh had no way to dodge the two sergeant inside.
The guards jumped out delighted to get hold of a traffic offender on New year's Eve. The chuckle on their eyes spoke of their unbridled pleasure..
" Oye Behenchod , daaru peeke 100 km pe gaadi chala raha hai , itna maar marunga behenchodd kabhi ghar se nikal nhi paega " one of them yelled at Kamesh with endless profanities
Kamesh did not take that well
" Bhaisaab ache se baat kijie.. janta nhi ho aap main kaun hu !"
Sneha tapped Kamesh's shoulders and whispered " Kamesh thik se baat karna .. we were speeding ..galti hum log ka hi thi!!!"

The tall dark guard banged on the window glass " Aabe bahar nikal aur apne license dikha jaldi!!! "
Kamesh looked at Sneha ..
" Kamesh , Jo bol rahe hai Karo , lekin pyaar se , gussa mat karna "

The tall guard tapped again on the glass "oyee jaldi , tym nhi hai hamare paas "

The tall guard took out a breathalyzer from his pocket and asked Kamesh to breathe ..

" Saala , tere upar to achaa case banega , lagta hai pura whiskey ki bottle andar daala , kyu ? "

Kamesh tapped on his hands "Aree bhaisaab, New year's Eve hai, bolo kitni chahie chai -paani k lie ?"

" Behenchodd, lamba andar jaega tu , samjha ? " The tall guard snorted back at Kamesh flared by his insistence for bribe !

The other guard was stout fat pot bellied he came near Sneha's side with the Breathalyzer machine..

Sneha's throat went cold as she breathed into it ,
The pot bellied buffalo shouted to the tall guard " Oye Gurnaam, yeh madam bhi talli hai "

" Aree wah Madam , badiya hai , aap bhi thoda takleef uthake gaaddi se bahar aa jaie " the tall guard spoke in thick Punjabi accent

Sneha twitched her nose in irritation " Fuck!!!"

The fat buffalo like guard laughed " Madam yeh Fuck -wuck bad main karna , abhi jaldi se bahar aie"
Sneha felt in two minds , she had just worn a Bra under the jacket , nothing else , and Kamesh was right , even the Bra was struggling under the weight of her massive 36D tits , the hook at the back can break off any fucking moment!!
What if these guys ???

Sneha looked at the fat guy and replied " Ha , ek min , baal thik karke aa rahi hu "

Sneha pulled up the car window and adjusted the blazer and the Bra underneath as much as possible, her large erect nipples were still making prominent impression under the jacket since her top was not there

" Madam I'd card ?" The fat guy streched his hands out..

" hmm..Sneha Singh , age 34 " the fat guard read out loud
"Gurnaam.. Aur woh aadmi ka kya naam?"
"Kamesh Yadav , age 40 .." the tall guard read out loud
The fat pot bellied guard turned to Sneha
" Aab bataiye madam, kaun lagte yeh apki ?"
Sneha replied "Friend.. friend !!"
The tall guad sneered " Aahha .. boyfriend ya friend?"

Sneha : " that's none of your business mister !"
Kamesh added " aur jaha tak speed ke sawal hai Bhaisaab, speed normal hi the "
The fat guard grinned " Acha ? Normal speed the ? Bahut hoshiar ban rahe tu ?"

Kamesh " Abe oye gandu, pyaar se baat kar!!"

The tall guard aggressively surged ahead " Oye hero , gaali kisko Diya ?"

Sneha got irritated " Kamesh , will you please stop fighting with them ? Main baat kar Rahi hu na!"
The fat guy played with his big belly and asked " So madam , itni raat ko akela dost ke saath kaha se aa rahe ho ? Husband kaha hai apki ?"

Sneha flustered by his insistent questioning , can't blast them now obviously..
" Dekhie bhaisaab, humlog speed se nhi Jaa rahe the"
The tall guard interrupted " madam , kuch puche aapse, kaha se aa rahe ho itna raat ko ?"
Sneha hesitated a bit " dost ..dost ke Ghar pe new year party the "

" Achaa.. aur apki husband ?"
" Husband ka kya ? Aap itni details kyu puch rahe ho ?"
" Madam , Jo pucha chup chap answer kijie , hoshiari nhi aur ulta sawal nhi ..thik hai , Gurnaam andar se court ke paper leke aana jaldi"

The fat guy took the form and wrote " Sneha Singh ... Age ..34 ..husband ki naam ?..jaldi "
" Rakesh "
" Rakesh kya ?"
" Singh.. Rakesh Singh"
" Dost ke Ghar kaha thi ?"
" Kya ?"
" Jis dost k Ghar party kar rahi thi aap , uske address bataiye "
Sneha did not know what to say , Kamesh came ahead " Mera dost the woh log , sector 52 main road , Belvedere building "
" Ok udhar se kitni baaje nikli ?" The fat guard asked picking his nose

" Kareeb 15-20 mins pehle "

" 20 mins pehle , thik hai ..matlab 2:00 baje.. dekho madam abhi case to dal diye ..abhi station pe phone kiye gaadi ayenge aur aap log ko station aana parega "

"Shit! " Sneha lamented ..she was not ofcourse expecting this..
Kamesh suddenly got aggressive, he came rushing to the fat guard , the fat guard turned around and held him by the collar " Behenchodd kya kar Raha hai ?"
Kamesh pushed him saying " oye ,, abhi phone karunga tera naukri chala jaega "
The fat guard laughed " laga phone behenchod.. laga abhi "
The tall guard came and snatched Kamesh's driving license .." phone laga gandu ..Maine bola "
Kamesh looked flustered , he was faking it , in reality he really did not have anyone who can bail them out of trouble now ,at 2:30 AM in the night
The fat guard grinned " dekh , yeh chutiya ka to hawa nikal gaya , phone lagaega behenchod!"

Sneha irritated turned to Kamesh " Kamesh , what the hell you are doing , main baat kar Rahi hu na aaram se , where is your fucking mind ?"

Kamesh twitched under the impact of whiskey , his speech incoherent and obscure
The tall guard said sternly " idhar sign karo madam ...aur dono wait Karo .. station se gaadi ayenge ..fir station pe FIR karenge.."

The two guards took the signed forms , their car keys and walked inside a small chowki about 100 metres away next to the highway .

"Fuck ! Shit !" Sneha clenched her teeth once the guards were gone
She looked at Kamesh " Kamesh , you sit inside , I will try to sweet talk them , comeon we can't get arrested now in the middle of the night "
" Dont worry darling , I will beat the shit out of them " Kamesh said in an intoxicated state
" Just go and sit inside the car , I said Kamesh , you have already pissed them off"
She came and opened the door of the car and pushed him inside .
" You are drunk Kamesh , don't get into a fight with them now!"

Sneha stood for a while alone, the national highway eerily deserted , with hardly any vehicles crossing them.

She slowly walked upto the chowki and saw the two guards lying on a cot and watching loud reels on their phones

" Excuse me Bhaisaab..matches milegi ? Mujhe cigarette peene thi !" Sneha knocked on the door and asked
The fat guard grinned " ha bilkul milegi madam .. andar aa jao aap "
Sneha looked hesitating " Are you sure ? Andar aau ?"
" Ha madam , bilkul , aa jao , Aree Gurnaam madam ko baithne de , yeh lo madam Matches"

Sneha lit her cigarette " Thanks Bhaisaab.. " She exaled a thin ring of smoke and asked " aaplog ko chahie ? " She extended her packet of cigarettes to them
The fat guard took the packet and raised his eyebrows " Kaunsi brand hai yeh madam ?"
" Malbuoro, kyu ?"
" Kabhi try kiye yeh cigarette Gurnaam ?"
The fat guard took one and gave another to Gurnaam..
" Yeh packet rakh lijie , mere paas aur ek cigarette ki packet hai " Sneha smiled
Gurnaam grinned " Thanks madam , humlog kya hai na din pe 10-15 sutta mar lete hai"
" Ha .. I understand, kafi tough job hai aap log ki , by the way , Bhaisaab, I am really sorry for the way my friend talked to you guys .." Sneha leaned back in her chair and bent just enough to give a handsome glimpse of her cleavage through the jacket , the two men could gauge the fullness of Sneha's tits now clearly.

" Madam , mar hi daalte aapke dost ko yeh bulla saab , iska gussa khatarnak hai " the tall guard pointed at the fat guy laughing
" Ek number ka chutiya hai aapke dost madam " the fat guard smirked
" Ha to uske liye sorry , aap log yehi Gurgaon ki hai ? Family ?" Sneha takes a slow drag exhaling a thin stream of smoke

The fat guard nods" ha abhi to Gurgaon ke hi ho gai , 3 bachche hai , college jati hai , aur Gurnaam ke bhi 2 bachche hai "

They talked and smoked casually, the room warm due to the tightly closed windows.

" Madam , woh floor pe ash-tray hai , jara Dena please " The tall guard Gurnaam requested

" Oh yea , sure "
Sneha turned away from the two men and bent downwards to lift the ash-tray from the floor . What seemed a little deliberate , She stayed bent for a couple of seconds more while the two guards silently leered at Sneha's big curvy ass from behind, they both felt a rush of blood surge into their penis seeing how Sneha's tight ass cheeks jiggled inside her jeans , her defiant panty lines making that vivid impression under her jeans , their penis were now straining painfully against their khaki pants as they figured out from her panty lines -she had definitely worn those naughty tiny panties underneath , Both heavily sexually deprived guards looked at each other with that dirty lecherous grin , their thick powerful manhood fully aroused and dancing in joy

Sneha turned and caught those mischievous smirk when she handed over the ash-tray to them , She playfully looked up though ..
" So No new year plans with family ? " Sneha asked after adjusting herself back on the chair , she rummaged through her purse and took out a bunch of currency notes..

" Bhaisaab, yeh rakh lo please" , Sneha quickly in a swift go placed the notes on the table..
" Kitni hai "
" Bhaisaab, mere paas abhi cash 7-8k hi hai " Sneha looked earnestly at the Fat guard who was counting the notes ,
" Yeh to baas 7000 hai , isse to kuch nhi hoga madam , mazaak chal rahe kya "
" Dekhie bhaisaab, abhi aur cash nhi hai mere paas , agar aas paas koi ATM machine ho to,......"
" Aree ATM machine 10km dur hai , kuch nhi ho sakta madam!!" The tall guard dismissed it
The fat guy cleared his throat " madam 7000 se to iska kutta bhi nhi manega , haina Gurnaam " They laughed staring at Sneha

Sneha seductively got up and walked towards them , one hip cocked in a pose that gave goosebumps to the guard
" Achaa ?? Aese hai kya ? "
" Ha madam , FIR to hoga hi pakka "

Sneha stood right in front of the cot where the two guards were seated , she leaned forward with a flirty smile " Aur agar main ase kuch Karu ?" Her voice rumbled low
" Jase kya ?" The Fat guard's eyes gleaming
" Jase ki......." Sneha slowly pulled off one button of the jacket , then another
And slowly slid the jacket off her shoulders confidently
" Uhhh no touching guard saab , sirf dekhlo ache se!!!! " Sneha slowly stripped off the entire jacket and threw on the table , both men saw Sneha standing in just a flimsy Bra , the Bra just barely managing to hold her big and firm tits , there was no top , no tees underneath , just straight into Bra
The two men were as dumbfounded as if they were seeing live ghosts ,
" Behenchodd saaali kya boobs hai iski " the tall guard mumbled loudly
" Kyu yaar , ache se dekhlo , top nhi pehni hu , jacket ke niche sirf Bra hi hai , aaram se dekhlo , lucky day hai aap log ke lie , hai na ?"
The fat guy has already put his hands inside his khakis and pleasuring himself , He got up probably too excited and surged towards Sneha
" Uhhu uhu.. no touching bastard I said , chup chap dekhlo aur mujhe jaane do , koi case nhi banegi , all right ?" Sneha pushed the fat guard towards the cot and picked up the court form which had Snehas and kamesh signature ..

" Sirf dikhaoge , Dudu touch nhi karne dogi , saala Gurnaam madam ko nañga kar dete yaar , raat bhar isko chodunga "

The fat guard took out his disgusting piece of thick erect penis and stood flashing it shamelessly at Sneha..

Gurnaam stopped the fat guard " aree bulla , zabardasti nhi kar sakte iski saath , duty pe hai humlog , bawal ho jaega , madam lekin kya randi hai saali , iske boobs ko chatna hi parega "

" Dekho tum dono , hoshiari mat karo samjhi ? Ache se dekho aur apne lund hilao , aur yeh court k form mujhe de do , aur mujhe jaane do , "

Sneha picked up the paper forms and tore it right in front of them as the two guards were shamelessly jerking off their thick erect tools.
" Oye behenchodd.. yeh kya kiya tune ?"
Sneha smiled " kyu bhaisaab? chalo case khatam , abhi main chalta hu .. .. thik hai ?"

The two guards looked at each other like fools , as Sneha smiled at them ,
" Aur tum dono 1 min bhi nhi tik paoge , bare aaye meri boobs ko touch karne wale ..huh "

"Aree sun , thik hai tujhe hum dono touch nhi karenge, pakka promise , Duty pr hai , lekin aese tujhe jaane bhi nhi denge , ek kaam kar apni jeans bhi utar de!" The fat guard ordered Sneha ..

" Kya? Chup chutiya" Sneha hit back..
" Yaar , bola na touch nhi karenge... Chup chap jeans utar k dikha "

Sneha looked around a bit , " thik hai jyada nhi hu ?"
Sneha slowly removed the buttons of the jeans and started exposing her panties , she slid her jeans down her thighs and fully exposed herself in Panties..

The fat guard could not hold himself , streams of cum shoot out of his erect manhood and fell on the bed and the floor, the other guy also followed suit soon.

" Huh , sirf 2 min tik paaye , tum dono , dialogues to dekho !!" Sneha smirked
She got dressed up and said " good night , woh pyasa se bhabhi baccho k lie mithai khareed Lena , happy new year "

She wore back her jeans and jacket and walked back to the car

[Blackdick11]

Awesomeeeee!
Thank to Sneha's 36D tits for saved the day; otherwise an FIR in the drink-and-drive case was guaranteed.
since kamesh is coming to meet them/her again, hope to see some steamy moments of sneha and him.

[Sweetrati]

Awesomeeeee!
Thank to Sneha's 36D tits for saved the day; otherwise an FIR in the drink-and-drive case was guaranteed.
since kamesh is coming to meet them/her again, hope to see some steamy moments of sneha and him.

Awesome support from you as usual
Pls let me know how you want the next part to be

[qazmlp]

Nice backstory and well narrated.Looking forward to the story getting back to Azamgarh after the mini-break.

[Bakchod Londa]

Damn, this was sneha's sluttiest and most daring move yet. hope she gave kamesh the same little show later at home that night.

[zfucker]

Hope kameh brings some sexy skirt, underwear as gift for sneha

[Luca Modric]

@sweetrati
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[Sweetrati]

@sweetrati
Messaged you in Google Chat..
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[xboard1986]

Badhiya

[Sweetrati]

Hope kameh brings some sexy skirt, underwear as gift for sneha

You want that ???