Adultery Supriya: Ek Jawan Biwi ki Kahani

[Rohanx40]

Eagerly Waiting for the next updates

[sexypreeti]

Superb narration and awesome twist to the story 

[sexypreeti]

Hi ThodaNaughty... thank you for your comments... I really like reading and listening to feedback. It helps me a lot.

Two things I did want to clarify.

One, when I first started writing this story, I was still experimenting and learning how to write a good story. I made a lot of mistakes and learnt, and if I could re-write the story now, I would change some things, especially the first part of the story and cutting out some pieces or changing certain things. I have also made some more mistakes more recently that are troubling me, but I will try to figure those out. That is probably the drawback of writing and posting a story in episodic format, where you cannot go back and fix things if something comes to your mind later.

Second, sorry if I was unable to convey this properly, but there definitely has been some time that passed in the village before Supriya and Iqbal got close. Atleast 6 months in mind, maybe slightly longer. I should have better expressed this in the story, and that will fall into those type of things that I wish I could go back and change.

But after all of those changes, I would probably still be here where we are in the story. With some things expressed better and somethings cut out.

With that said, I think we are getting towards the end of this particular story, not immediately, but definitely its nearer that people may think. Like in the last hour of a 3 hour movie.

I would like to continue to write more stories about some of the characters that we met during the journey and there are atleast 2 distinct stories that have already formed in my head with lesser used characters (they are not who you would think they are). Even though I consciously started writing this story as a sex story, I discovered while writing this story that I enjoyed writing the story element side of it more than the sex scenes. I am still not great at sex scenes. 

I would like to write those other stories as stories first where sex happens naturally as part of those stories, rather than sex being the key thing that drives the story. I think they might not be well received here (too boring), but I will see where to post them once I get along with those.

This is your story and you have every right to write it the way you have intended. Yes it is impossible to satisfy everyone...But at the same time there are many other fans who impatiently wait to read what's going to happen next...

From the time you started this story till now, you have surely turned things around BIG time...Kudos to that...Keep it up 

[Redangela]

Amazing story yr

[Redangela]

Lagta ha ab Hina ki shadi m bahut si sexy rasme dekhne ko melange

[Redangela]

Ab aage story or bhi romantic or interesting hoti ja rai ha

[Rohan0064]

Excellent storytelling with great conviction. But why pulled Supriya's periods so long?

[Rohan0064]

Finally Supriya's periods ended relax next update will be super hot full sex, that's the story told in the end.

[Rohan0064]

We can't do anything because we're just crazy sex readers. everything depending on the writer if writer like to enjoy sex scene then they can write so many sex scene, otherwise no hope there.

[qazmlp]

Is the Khan family marriage offer genuine or a smokescreen for something more sinister?
I have my doubts.
This scene is sort of reminiscent of the Gangs of Wasseypur scene where Sardar Khan brings peace offer to Qureshis by asking for his eldest son Danish's marriage with Shama Parveen of Qureshi house. Sultan Qureshi's role is somewhat similar to Iqbal's role here. There was no sinister motive there but things did turn violent due to Sultan's mistrust. Maybe somewhat similar will happen here.
Btw, what's the house surname of Abbas n Iqbal, was it ever revealed previously in the story ??

[Rohan0064]

Overall, the story is excellent, but its average in terms of sex. This story is the reader sex acceptation not. It's reality that's why so many readers not attracted.
This is just my opinion, and I can't force you to agree with me. Readers may have different opinions, and I have no problem with that. If anything I've said has offended anyone, I sincerely apologize.

[Sriya2]

Thanks Rohan. I totally understand that not many people like my story on this site. Like I said yesterday, I feel I am not that good at writing sex scenes and to be honest that is my least enjoyable part of writing. I would rather enjoy making up thrilling emotional human stories in the future.

I will try to finish this story soon (or get to a point where the possibilities are more open for future). And then try to find a different medium of sharing my stories, maybe alongside here. That would mean scaling back the sex write-up even further, which will obviously not be well received here. And rightly so, people come here to read sex stories, not novels.

And rest assured, no, you did not offend me at all, you are just sharing what’s on your mind and I am being transparent and sharing what’s on my mind. This has been going on in my mind for a while and its also draining for me to try to keep writing where I don’t enjoy it and the readers don’t either (I appreciate lots of people who do love reading this as well). I would rather write something that I would enjoy for people that might also enjoy reading it.

As for this story, I have a broad plot outlined in my mind which I will try to get through in the next 10-12 updates or so, and then leave it open ended to come back to later or for others to take it over their imagination. Somethings got a bit messed up in hindsight but we will see how to best address those, and there maybe minor revisions to some past updates.

[pujaa69]

Hello @Sriya2 who say your are not good in writing ✍️ sex but for me I'm enjoying your writing✍️ skills the way you fold the events I'm really excited about it that now what happened next... That's a great indication of a writer....
I read many stories from different platforms but in all those stories only few of them I say that blow my mind and I never boared while reading again and again I'm enjoying the sex scenes also. My reading style is different, I read the story with all feels that I'm the character and all those things going on is also like I'm having all those things with me something like that.....
And plz don't stop ? the writing✍️.....
I imagine the supriya was fucked by many people's one by one wheather she likes it or not at first glance but later she enjoyed? it like I enjoyed and satisfying myself....
❤❤❤❤ love from my side....

[Rohan0064]

Sriya, don't be stress, we will always here to support you, because I like this story so much.

You can still right now make this story more hot and interesting by making some changes, like that, you came Aarti's character again and improve Supriya's and Iqbal's character bold, Hina's entry in sex. Right now you have full chance to make this story to the full on adultery story, because your story's foundation and plot is excellent, everything is build up. I really appreciate your hard working so I don't want to waste your energy. You deserve more better. You are very telented and hard working and consistent for your work.
.ALL THE BEST.

[Redangela]

Thanks Rohan. I totally understand that not many people like my story on this site. Like I said yesterday, I feel I am not that good at writing sex scenes and to be honest that is my least enjoyable part of writing. I would rather enjoy making up thrilling emotional human stories in the future.

I will try to finish this story soon (or get to a point where the possibilities are more open for future). And then try to find a different medium of sharing my stories, maybe alongside here. That would mean scaling back the sex write-up even further, which will obviously not be well received here. And rightly so, people come here to read sex stories, not novels.

And rest assured, no, you did not offend me at all, you are just sharing what’s on your mind and I am being transparent and sharing what’s on my mind. This has been going on in my mind for a while and its also draining for me to try to keep writing where I don’t enjoy it and the readers don’t either (I appreciate lots of people who do love reading this as well). I would rather write something that I would enjoy for people that might also enjoy reading it.

As for this story, I have a broad plot outlined in my mind which I will try to get through in the next 10-12 updates or so, and then leave it open ended to come back to later or for others to take it over their imagination. Somethings got a bit messed up in hindsight but we will see how to best address those, and there maybe minor revisions to some past updates.

Yes thrill emotion romance story plot twist yaaee sb chize maene Rakhti ha sex is a part which is least enjoyable..... nai tao bahut se story ha jisme sex dba kr Hota ha or story line bekar hoti ha yea story emotions tao hote he nai .

[Rohanx40]

Eagerly Waiting for the next updates

[Sriya2]

Update 104

Junaid aur uske gharwalo ke jaane ke baad poore ghar mein hangama sa ho rakha tha. Hina foot-foot kar rote hue Rubina se lipti hui thi, aur Abbas gusse mein tez aawaz mein chilla raha tha. Supriya muh latkaye Rubina ke paas hi khadi thi, aur Iqbal chhup chaap charpai par baitha tha. Pichle do ghanto se chal rahi behas ne sabko buri tarah se thaka diya tha, par baat khatam hone ka naam nahi le rahi thi.

Hina apni roti hui aawaz mein, sar hilate hue cheekh padi - Main nahi karungi usse shaadi... main nahi chhodungi apni padai!

Pata nahi ye baat woh ab tak kitni baar dohra chuki thi. Par is baar uski aawaz badli hui si thi, jaise itni der ki behas ke baad aur bhi buland ho gayi ho.

Abbas bhi aur jyada bhadak utha - Shaadi toh ho kar rahegi! Kal se ye college wollege jaana sab band!! Main dekhta hoon kaisi jaati hai ye college... saari kitaabe faad dunga!

Hina bhi poori baghawat par utar aayi - Main dekhti hu kaise rokte ho aap mujhe... main ghar se bhaag jayungi!

Yeh sunte hi Abbas gusse mein uski taraf lapka, shayad use maarne ke liye. Hina darr ke maare jaldi se Rubina aur Supriya ke peeche chhup gayi. Uski sisakti hui cheekhein poore ghar mein goonj rahi thi.

Rubina kaanpte hue boli - Abhi gusse mein hai... ise nahi pata kya bol rahi hai... 

Hina peeche se boli - Mujhe acche se pata hai main kya bol rahi hoon...

Rubina baat ko aur bigadne nahi dena chahti thi aur woh jhunjhulate hue boli - Bas kar ab! Supriya... ise upar lekar jayo...

Supriya khud bhi kaafi dari hui thi, fir bhi usne Hina ke kandhe par haath rakh kar use sambhala aur apni aur kheechte hue use upar ki aur le jaane lagi. Hina jaate-jaate bhi roti aur chillati rahi.

Abbas ne teekhi nazro se Rubina ko ghoorte hue dekha - Tumne hi ise sar par chhada diya hai... har baat par iski himayat karti ho. Ab toh ghar se bhaagne ki bhi himmat aa gayi hai isme.

Rubina ne dheere se kaha - Abhi bas gusse mein bol rahi hai... aap bhi jaante hai woh kuch galat nahi karegi...

Abbas ne Iqbal ko ghoora - Kyun nahi karegi... ye bhi toh bhaga ke laaya tha na kisi ko... toh kyun nahi bhagegi ye bhi?

Rubina chhup chaap zameen par dekh rahi thi. Woh is baat ko aage nahi badana chahti thi.

Abbas ne kadwahat ke saath kaha - Isse toh acha hota tu wapis hi nahi aata yahan... 

Iqbal ke honth gusse mein bahar ki aur nikle hue they. Woh gusse mein utha - Aap nahi chahte main yahan rahu... toh main chala jaayunga yahan se...

Rubina ke honth se bas ek bohot hi dheemi si aawaz nikli - Nahi...

Abbas ne apna faisla sunate hue kaha - Ye shaadi toh ho kar rahegi! Koi yahan rahe ya na rahe.

Rubina - Aap ek baar fir soch lo... aap jaante toh ho un logo ko... koi acha na bole unke baare mein. Kuch galat na ho jaye wahan... Hina ka sochiye...

Abbas - Kya galat hoga?? Khan saab khud uth kar yahan aaye they na Hina ka rishta maangne... main unko mana na kar saku. Aur tum log jo bhi kehlo... main jahan kahunga wahin shaadi hogi Hina ki.

Rubina ne bechaini se Iqbal ki taraf dekha, jaise chahti ho woh bhi kuch bole. Lekin Iqbal chupchaap zameen ko ghoorta raha. Achaanak se woh tezi se kadam leta hua ghar se bahar nikal gaya. Peeche Rubina reh gayi, Abbas ki kadwi baatein sunne ke liye.

Subah kab shaam ho gayi, kisi ko pata hi nahi chala. Upar kamre mein Hina Supriya ki godi mein sar rakh kar subakte-subakte so chuki thi. Uske saare khwaab jaise dheere-dheere bikhar rahe the… udte hue, kahin bahut door.

Neend mein bhi Hina ke honth kaanp rahe the, jaise koi bura sapna uska peecha kar raha ho. Kabhi kabhi woh sisak kar ro padti aur Supriya halke se use maathe par haath fer deti. 

Tabhi kamre ka darwaza halka sa khula, Rubina kamre mein andar aayi thi. Uski nazar pehle Hina par gayi aur fir Supriya ki aur. Supriya ko dekhte hi uske chehre par ek gehri naraazgi saaf dikh rahi thi, jaise woh usse bol rahi ho ki - Dekh liya nateeza is sab ka!

Hina darwaza khulne ki aawaz se hadbada kar neend se jaag gayi aur bechaini se rone lagi. Rubina aur Supriya turant Hina ko shaant karne ki koshish karne lage. 

Supriya - Shhhh... sab theek ho jayega...

Shayad use bhi nahi pata nahi ki kuch theek hoga ya nahi. Kaise hoga, aisa lag nahi raha tha ki yahan kisi aur ki baat suni jayegi. Hina ne fir se apni aankhen band kar li.

Rubina - Main ise neeche le jaati hu... wahan so jayegi...

Supriya - Nahi... yahin lete rehne dijiye... yahin so jayegi mere saath...

Rubina - Aur Iqbal?

Supriya - Woh neeche so jayenge?

Rubina - Theek hai... main use bol deti hoon... tum andar se kundi laga lena...

Raat Supriya aur Hina saath mein upar ke kamre mein soye rahe. Hina toh jaise behosh hi padi thi. 



Supriya ke dimaag mein bas aaj ka poora din hi chal raha tha aur use neend nahi aa rahi thi. 

Aaj uske period bhi khatam ho gaye they, aur jaane kyu uski choot buri tarah fadak rahi thi. Is thand bhari raat mein uska jism itna akela aur adhoora sa kyun mehsoos ho raha tha. Iqbal jis bedardi se uske saath woh sab karta tha, jaane kyun us sab ke baare mein sochte hi uske poore jism mein ek aag si lag gayi thi.

Ufff... use kya hone laga tha. Us in sabse cheezo se nafrat ki jagah ek ajeeb sa ehsaas hone laga tha, jaise woh abhi jakar us se lipat jaye aur apne aap ko uske hawale kar de. Pichhle kuch dino ke periods ne uske neeche ek alag hi pyaas jaga di thi.

Supriya ka haath apni choot par gaya aur woh bahar se dheere dheere masalne lagi. Use apne upar gussa sa aa raha tha, aur woh gusse mein dheere dheere kuch gaaliyaan budbudane lagi - Kutta... saala... behenchod... haramzaada... yehi sab sunna chahta hai na woh mere muh se....
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Agle din bhi jaise ghar mein ek mayusi ka mahaul bana raha. Hina college nahi gayi thi aur uski chehakti hui aawaz bhi ab gayab ho chuki thi. Kal jaisi cheekh chillahat toh nahi thi, par is khamoshi mein bhi ek toofan sa mehsoos ho raha tha.

Subah se raat tak Abbas aur Iqbal toh kaam par hi rahe, par Abbas ghar bahar se taala laga gaya tha. Aakhir raat hui aur sab apne apne kamro mein pahuche.

Supriya apne aap ko Iqbal ke saath akela paa kar sharam si mehsoos kar rahi thi, par jald hi Iqbal aur Supriya bistar par let gaye aur sard raat ke andhere mein ek doosre se lipte hue ek doosre ko halke choom rahe they. Iqbal ki baahon mein jo garmi mil rahi thi woh kal se ho rahi tension ko thoda halka kar rahi.



Jo ho raha tha uske baare mein sochte hue Supriya ke aansu behte hue uske gaalon par aaye aur Iqbal ko uski siski se mehsoos hua ki woh ro rahi hai.

Iqbal - Kya hua Supriya... tum ro kyu rahi ho...

Supriya - Bas aise hi...

Iqbal - Batayo na...

Supriya - Bas... jo kuch bhi ho raha hai... aisa lag raha hai... sab meri galti hai. Na main aapko us din kuch batati... na hi ye sab hota. Main jahan jaati hoon... wahin kuch na kuch galat ho jaata hai.

Iqbal - Aisa bilkul mat socho... isme tumhari koi galti nahi hai... Hina ki shaadi toh honi hi hai na ek din...

Supriya ne apne aansu pochte hue pucha - Par woh khush nahi hai isse. Kya aap kuch nahi kar sakte is sab ke baare mein?

Iqbal dheere se bola - Nahi... ye unka faisla hai... main kya hi kar sakta hoon.

Supriya sochne lagi, shayad Iqbal galat toh nahi keh raha tha. Gaanv ki ladkiyon ki shaadi toh kam umar mein hi ho jaati hai - Hmmmm.... par ek baar Hina ki shaadi ho gayi... toh is ghar mein rehna kitna ajeeb sa lagega...

Iqbal - Haan....

Supriya - Aap un din keh rahe they na... hum yahan se kahin door chale jaate hai. Kya hum yahan se sach mein kahin jaa sakte hai...

Iqbal thoda hairaan hote hue bola - Tum sach mein mere saath yahan se chalna chahogi?

Supriya ki aawaz mein thodi si udaasi thi - Ab toh shayad aapke elawa mera aur koi thikana bhi nahi hai... main kahan jayungi... main shayad apne ghar bhi nahi jaa sakti ab.

Iqbal - Tumhe lagta hai tum mere saath yahan fas gayi ho? Main tumhe mehfooz rakhne ke liye yahan laaya tha... aur socha hai ab toh zindagi bhar tumhe mehfooz rakhunga. Par agar tum jaana chahti ho toh main tumhe wahan chhod aayunga.

Supriya - Nahi... aisa nahi hai. Bas... kabhi kabhi... mujhe bhi apne ghar ki yaad aati hai... apne pariwaar ki. Par shayad Hina ki tarah... wahan meri bhi kisi ko fiqr nahi hai...

Iqbal - Tum aisa mat socho... main hoon na. Main le jayunga tumhe unke paas... shayad bohot pehle hi le jaana chahiye tha...

Supriya sochne lagi, pata nahi woh ab kya muh lekar jayegi apne gharwalo ke paas. Kya batayegi woh unhe... ki usne ek aur shaadi kar li hai... aur woh ek aise insaan se? Woh shayad kabhi is baat ko nahi samajh payenge. Kayi baar toh use khud bhi samajh nahi aata tha woh yahan kyun thi. Par fir na jaane kyun uska mann mein yehi khayal aata, jo bhi ho Iqbal se usne shaadi ki thi, woh uska pati tha ab. Aur ab toh woh poori tarah se uski ho chuki thi. 

Uske neeche fir ek meethi si tees uthi aur use mehsoos hua ki Iqbal ne apna pair uske pair par rakh diya tha.

Iqbal - Hina ki shaadi ke baad main tumhe wahan le jayunga... aur uske baad hum log yahan kabhi wapis nahi aayenge... kahin door apni ek nayi zindagi basa lenge... tum agar mere saath chalogi toh. Main tumhara haath kabhi nahi chhodna chahta. 

Supriya ne halke se muskura ke Iqbal ka haath pakad liya. Kya itna bharosa ho gaya tha use Iqbal par. Iqbal ki garam hatheli ne uska haath kas ke pakad liya. Iqbal uske mulayam hatheliyon ko aaram se masal raha tha. 

Iqbal dheere se bola - Main agar apne dil ki baat batayu toh... 

Supriya - Haan... boliye na...

Iqbal - Main chahta hoon... tumhare saath... matlab hamare... bachhe ho. Tumhari tarah behad khoobsurat honge woh. Main hamesha se yehi chahta tha... par shayad kismat ko manzoor nahi tha... 

Supriya ne sharmate hue apni aankhen jhuka li. Is sab ke baare mein usne kabhi jyada socha nahi tha, par aakhir har aurat chahti ki woh ek din maa bane. Iqbal ke saath... ufff... par uske saath nahi toh kiske saath... woh hi toh uska shauhar tha. Sochte hi uske mann mein ek ajeeb si bechaini hone lagi thi.

Iqbal ne uska haath thoda aur kas ke pakad liya - Maine bohot dino se apne aap ko roka hua hai. Aaj mujhe dil khol kar tumhe pyaar karne dena. Mujhe rokna mat kuch karne se.

Supriya ne kaanpte hue dheere se haan mein sar hilaya. Iqbal ne turant hi Supriya ki kamar par haath rakhte hue use apni aur kheecha aur uski taango ko apni taango ke neeche daba liya. Woh uski peeth par apne haath ferne laga. Uske sparsh se hi Supriya ka poora shareer akadne sa laga tha. Iqbal halke halke Supriya ke maathe ko choom raha tha.

Iqbal ka haath sarakta hua tha thoda neeche uski pyjami tak pahucha. Aur uski ungliyaan uski gaand ki daraar ko halke halke kuredne lagi.



Supriya ki saansein tez honi shuru ho gayi aur uski halki si siski nikal gayi.

Supriya - Ssssss.... ahhh....

Iqbal dheere se Supriya ke kaan mein bola - Agar main aaj woh karu.... jo kafi dino se mera mann tha karne ka... toh karne dogi na...

Supriya samajh gayi ki uska ishaara kis taraf tha. Iqbal ki ungliyaan uski gaand ko pyjami ke upar se hi uski daraar mein ghuste hue woh hissa achhe se mehsoos kar rahi thi.

Supriya ne ghabrate hue poocha - Wahan... wahan karna zaroori hai kya?

Iqbal - Haan... hum dono ko bohot maza aayega. Har mard ki khwaish hoti hai... ki woh apni aurat ko wahan chode. Labhi kisi mard ne tumhare saath bhi ye sab karna chaha hoga. Kabhi kisi ki godi mein baithi ho aur ye mehsoos kiya ho ki woh neeche se tumhare kapde faad kar tumhari gol matol gaand mein apna lund ghusedna chahta ho...

Iqbal ki baatein Supriya ko buri tarah garam kar rahi thi. Supriya ne halki si siski li. Use yaad aaya, Vikram bhi toh kayi baar wahan karne ko kehta tha, par woh har baar mana kar deti thi.

Use abhi se apni gaand ka chhed zor se band hota hua mehsoos hua - Nahi... kabhi nahi...

Iqbal halke se muskuraya aur Supriya ki gaand ko kas ke dabaya - Tab toh shayad tumhe koi asli mard mila hi nahi tumhari zindagi mein. Main behad khushnaseeb hoon jise pehli baar tumhari gaand maarne ka mauka milega... shayad ise mera hi intezaar tha...

Supriya halke se kasmasayi - Par wahan karne se... bacche nahi hote... aap jaante hai na...

Iqbal ekdam se khush hote hue bola - Yaani tum bhi mere saath bacche karna chahti ho! Woh toh hum karenge hi... bifikr raho. Bas aaj ki yaat ye karne do... ek baar kar logi na... toh baar baar mann karega ki main tumhari choot ki jagah tumhari gaand mein daalu...

Iqbal ne aage haath karte hue Supriya ki pyjami ka naada dheela kiya aur fir uski pyjami aur panty ko neeche sarkaya. Rajai un dono ke pairo par aa gayi thi aur Supriya ko apni gaand par thandi hawa ka ek jhoka sa mehsoos ho raha tha.



Iqbal apne bade haath se uski naram thandi gaand sehla raha tha. Supriya ko aisa lag raha tha jaise kisi ne jalte hue angaare uski gaand par laga diye ho. Supriya ne halke se hilte hue apni aankhen band kar li, aur ek gehri siski li.

Supriya - Ssssssssss.........

Iqbal ne halke se Supriya ki gaand ko apni mutthi mein bharte hue dabaya. Supriya ki patli kamar par uski gol gaand bohot hi majedaar lagti thi. Bohot moti toh nahi thi, par kaafi acchi gol matol si thi. Use yakeen nahi ho raha tha ki woh pehla insaan hone wala tha jo is gaand mein ghusne wala tha. Aaj ke baad Supriya ke jism ka har hisse par uska hi naam aur nishaan hoga.

Iqbal - Ahhhh.... Supriya... kitni mulayam gaand hai tumhari... ufff.. bilkul kisi naram gadde ki tarah...

Supriya siskate hue halka sa hil rahi thi, par neeche se un dono haathon ne uski gaand ko kas ke pakde hua tha - Ummmm... ahhhhh.... Iqbal ji.... mujhe bohot darr lag raha hai...

Iqbal ne halke se gaand par haath fera, uska lund gaand par haath rakhte hi ache se khada ho chuka tha - Tum fiqr mat karo. Main dheere se karunga. Par poora andar daalunga... tum bas gehri saansein leti rehna meri jaan.

Supriya ne bechaini mein apne pairo ki ungliyon ko bistar par ragda. Us din kitni mushkil se toh woh uske lund ko jhel paayi thi, pata nahi ab woh is lund ko kaise le paayegi apni gaand mein.

Iqbal ne apna haath tedha karke Supriya ki gaand mein halke se ghisa. Haath ne daraar mein ghuste hue dono golo ko thoda alag kar diya. Supriya turant thoda peeche ki aur khisak gayi.

Supriya - Uhhhh... nahi nahi nahi.... nahi ho payega wahan... mujhe bohot dard hoga...

Iqbal - Ek baar sab ho jaane do... fir puchunga ki dard jyada bada tha ya maza...

Iqbal ne Supriya ki kurti ko thoda upar sarkaya aur Supriya ki gaand ki goliyaan ko aaram se masalne laga. Kisi bhi ladki ka iss halat mein darna laazmi tha, woh bhi acche se samajhta tha.



Iqbal ne apna pyjama aur underwear neeche sarkaya aur uska mota lamba lund tann se khada ho kar bahar nikla aur Supriya ki taraf lehrane laga.

Supriya ne neeche us par ek nazar daali aur uske paseene chhoot gaye - Uhhhh....sssss.... andar daalne se pehle tel laga lo us par... andar nahi jayega aise ye...

Iqbal muskuraya, kam se kam woh lund ko andar lene ke baare mein sochne toh lagi thi - Kahan nahi jayega andar?

Supriya ka chhaati upar neeche ho rahi thi, Iqbal ka sar uske sar ke theek upar tha aur woh uski aankhon mein dekh raha tha - Wahin... jahan aap...

Iqbal - Kya naam hai us jagah ka...

Supriya ke muh se woh shabd nahi nikal raha tha - Mmmm.....

Iqbal ne uske chehre ko aaram se apni haath mein pakda. Uske bade se haath mein Supriya ko poora chehra sama gaya - Bolo... kya naam hai us jagah hai... aur kya jayega uske andar... bol paayogi tum...

Iqbal ne uska chehra pakde rakha taaki woh uski aankhon mein dekhti rahe. Chehre par uski pakad aur mazboot ho rahi thi, jaise woh us par poori tarah se hawi ho raha ho. Iqbal ka doosra haath abhi bhi Supriya ki gaand se khel raha tha.

Supriya dheere se budbudayi - Meri... meri... gaand... aapka lund...

Iqbal ne turant Supriya ke chehre par apni pakad dheeli kari aur Supriya ne apna chehra neeche kar liya.

Iqbal - Aaj raat ke baad tumhe koi dikkat nahi hogi is shabd ko bolne mein... Ab zara mere lund ko geela kar do, taaki woh aaram se andar jaa paaye.

Iqbal ne Supriya ki kurti ko kheechte hue upar kiya aur uski bra ka hook khol kar use upar se poora nanga kar diya. Woh apne pair chhaude karke Supriya ke upar aaya aur dheere se apna lund uske muh mein ghusane laga.



Dono haath se pakda hua Iqbal ke mote lund ka sirf upar ka hissa Supriya ke muh mein jaa raha tha. Ab toh jaise Supriya ko uske lund ko choosne ki aadat si pad gayi thi, aur Iqbal ko roz raat ko chuswane ke. 

Iqbal thoda aage khiska - Poora geela kar do... apne thook se...

Supriya ne lund par halke se thooka aur aur apne haath se uske lund par masalne lagi. 

Supriya ne roothte hue kaha - Muh mein nahi lungi ab... main thak jayungi...

Iqbal - Theek hai meri jaan... jaise tum kaho... mujhe toh bas wahan neeche karna hai.

Iqbal Supriya ke upar se hata aur ek haath mein hi use poora ghuma diya. Supriya bistar par ulti leti hui thi aur Supriya ki gori gaddedaar gaand ko dekhte hi uska lund apne aap hilne laga. Gaand aur jaanghen jahan mil rahi thi wahan ek halki si rekha ban rahi thi jo gaand ko behad aakarshak bana rahi thi.




Iqbal - Apni zindagi mein bohot saari gaand dekhi hai... par tumh jaisi kabhi nahi... aur tumne kabhi mere jaisa lund nahi mehsoos kiya hoga... aur na kabhi karogi...

Supriya ne apni aankhen band kar li, jo hone wala tha woh use rok nahi sakti thi. Usne apne aap ko poori tarah Iqbal ko saunp diya tha.

Iqbal ne Supriya ki kamar par haath rakhte hue uski gaand ko thoda upar kiya. Aur fir apne dono haath uski gaand par rakhte hue ache se jakad liya. Woh uske gaand ke golo ko kas ke pakde hue hilane laga aur fir unhe ek doosre se thoda alag kiya.



Use Supriya ka chhota sa gaand ka chhed dikha. Bilkul saaf.. na us par koi baal they... na kaalikh. Is chhote se chhed ko aaj bada karne mein bohot maza aane wala tha use.