Adultery Badla aur hawas

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[sarit11]

My dear writer

There is nothing here, what should i approve.

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Vishal Reddy,age 22, tall, dark-brown skin , mascular,iss office main kaam karte hue ek saal ho chuke the.

Computer ke screen ki roshni uske chehre par pad rahi thi jab uske phone ki ghanti baji.Boss ka call.

Vishal ab socially anxious college college wala ladka nahi tha par andar ki hichkichahat kabhikabhi abhi bhi khai toh thi. Is naukri ne usse sab diya tha: salary, respect, confidence.Par iss job ko sabsw khaas banatta tha
Woh thi Mrs. Vani Khanna

Usne halki si saans le kar boss ki door knock kiya.
Vani: “Come in.”
Vishal jaise hi andar aaya.

Vani Khanna 39 ki thi par 30 se jayada nhi lagti thi .wo abhi Pencil skirt pheni thi aur white shirt jise uske bade Punjabi dhudia j boobs phule hue,shirt se thightly sate hue the jaise kapde se lad rahe ho bahar ane k liye .

Vani khanna ka gora badan Vishal ka sabse bada motivation tha ,office mein performance acha karna.Gora badan. soft skin gubbare jaisi gand ,uske badan k har ang akarshak the.
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Vishal: “D-did you ask for me, ma’am?”

Vani: “Mr. Vishal…”

Jab woh khadi, uska pencil skirt halka sa upar ho jata hai.Sirf ek second ke liye par us ek second mein Vishal ne uske gore thighs ko apne ankho main chaap leta hai.

vani : “Are you… thinking about something?”

Vishal turant seedha hua.

Vishal “N-no, ma’am.”

Vani bilkul paas aa gayi itni paas ki uske bade chuche Vishal ke chest se k blkul pass the.

Uska lund jaise turant khada ho gaya.

Vani ke lips par ek halki v smile thi.Woh peeche hati.

Vani: “Did you drink last night, Vishal?”

Vishal: “I… yes.”

Woh seedha ho gaya.Par Vani ke chehre par khusi thi jaisi ki uska andjaa sahi nikla.Vani badi pound aurat thi,use apne skill pe bad garv tha.

Vishal ki nazar phir uski figure pe aygai shirt stretched over tits, uski kamar ka curve,skirt ki tight fitting…Woh khud ko rokh nahi paaya ,use niharne se

Vani: “It’s been almost a year for you in this office, right?”

Vishal: “Yes, ma’am.”

Vani: “Good.”

Uski awaaz smooth thi, seductive nahi par Vishal ke liye toh har lafz kamuk hi ban jaata tha.

Vani: “For the upcoming project… I think we should work together. Assistant Manager Ayesha suggested your name. Said you’d be good.”

Vani uske karib ayia aur achanak se woh uski pocket se chhoti alcohol bottle nikaal leti hai.

Vani: “ u are bad boy Vishal drinking at office,When you’re sober… come back.”uske tone mein gussa nhi balki ek teasing tone thi.

Vishal: “O-okay ma’am…”

Woh bottle ko chhupana chahta tha.Vani bas muskuraayi,au mud gayi.Vani jaise hi palti,
uske saamne woh gol mol, rasbhari punjabi gand thi.Vishal k maan us gaddedar ubharo ko chuna chata ta.Office ka har mard iss ass ko dekh kar be imaan ho chuka tha.har koi us gand ko masalna chahata ta.Vishal ne ahe vari vani  ka figure piche se dekhte hue aur uske room se bahar a gaya.

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[sushilt20]

Awesome update and nice story

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Vishal ka pehla din Vani ke saath meeting room mein seedha, saaf, productive raha
zyaada bolna nahi pada, bas sunna, samajhna, notes lena.
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Meeting ke baad woh lift mein khada tha, tabhi heels ki tik-tik…aur Vani maam andar.

Vani:“You did great today… you’ll learn it soon.”

Vishal: “thank you ma'am"

Vani pura kamaal ki maal thi par office mein usse firlt karne ki koi soch bhi nhi sakta tha,ek toh boss upar se married and kids bhi.

Lift neeche utarti gayi.

Vani: “Tum bhi abhi ghar ke liye nikal rahe ho?”

Vishal: “Yes ma’am.”

Vani: “Achha. Mujhe bhi aaj thodi si late ho gayi… actually meri beti mujhe pick karne aa rahi hai.”

Lift ground floor pe khuli.

Dono saath-saath nikle.

Vani: “Ek saal is company mein kaam karke kaisa laga?”

Vishal: “Actually ma’am… pehle thoda mushkil tha. But”

Vani: “Honestly, mujhe bhi initially tum pe doubt tha…
par tum talented ho, Vishal.”

Vishal: “Thank you, ma’am.”

Vani: “Take care.”


Woh Vani ma'am ko jate hue dekhta hai tabhi ek ladki lagbhag uske umar ki Vani ki pass ati.hai wo ladki pink ruffle dress mein thi.jase hi Vishal ne uska chera dekha. uski ankhe badi ho gayi..rago mein khun dundne laga.

Simran khanna.
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Vishal ko wo college kuch last year's yaad ane lage..jo uske liye kafi hard the aur uski wajah bus ek naam tha...Simran Khanna..wo uski life ko pura nark bana di thi un dino.Har roz use torment karna bully karna..,uske ladke dosto se pitwana..uske pani main kuch mila dena,bag mein kuda dalana aise karke use roz torment karti thi...us waqt Vishal kafi shehma sa ladka tha bilkul confidence nhi tha uske pass .Ek din to Simran ne use uske feet ko chatwa tha..us din wo bahut humiliation saha tha. Kuch dino baad usne college change karliya.


Aaj saalon baad…wo hi Simran uske saamne thi.Magar usne usse abhi tak dekha nahi tha.

Woh tezi se apni maa ki taraf gayi aur Vishal ne door se dekha

Simran : “I missed you so much, Mom!”

Vani : “Aww…meri bachi.”

Vani ne usse zor se hug kiya.Simran vani ma'am ki beti hai yeh dekh ke wo bahut hai shock main tha.All this year's...Vishal ne badi mushkil se apne past ko bhula diya tha par achanak se Simran ko dekh k use sab yaad aagaya..

Yehi hai…yeh larki…jisne mera saal barbaad kiya.Jisne mujhe ita neecha mehsoos karwaya.” wo khud hi bola.

Gussa ek dum se upar chadh gaya.Saans garam.Dimaag laal.



“Revenge.Revenge.Main badla loonga.Zaroor loonga.”

Uske dimaag mein hawa tez chalne lagi,
soch ki taaren ek dusre se takrane lagi.

“Main usse wahi dard dunga,jaisa usne mujhe diya.Main uska kuch cheenunga…kuch bahad keemti.”

Tabhi Uski nazar Vani par padi..jo abhi has rahi thi .