Adultery My wife become Mirzapur ki Malika

[arvind274]

Nice and waiting

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next update bro....

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reaction of Pranali with banbari sex agreement..

[urb0nd]

nice story. keep it up

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next update brother

[Joker44]

Banwari ne Pranali ko zor se charpai par phenk diya. Woh purani, creaky charpai thi – gandi, peeli chadar ke saath, jismein paan ke stains, mardana pasina aur sasti daru ki boo bhari hui thi. Pranali ki body bounce karke ruk gayi. Uski salwar suit ki salwar thodi upar chadh gayi thi, uski smooth gori thighs half-visible ho rahe the. Uska mangalsutra uske heavy boobs ke beech latak raha tha aur woh zor-zor se ro rahi thi.



“Aaah… nahi… please… chhod do mujhe…” Pranali ke aansu uske gaalon par beh rahe the. Uski voice toot rahi thi, haath charpai ke kinare pakad ke. “Banwari ji… main aapko paise dungi… jo bhi chaaho… lekin yeh mat karo… mera izzat… mera family… aaah… ro mat… please stop…”

Banwari ne uski baat suni hi nahi. Woh khud charpai ke side par baith gaya, apni dirty lungi thodi upar kheench ke. Uska lund already tight ho raha tha lungi ke andar. Usne Pranali ke chehre ko apne haath se pakda, uski aankhon mein dekha aur ek gandi, bhookhi smile di.

“Arre randi… vo din se… jab se maine teri woh geeli panty sunghi thi… us din se hi teri chut ko chusna chahta tha main. Kabse soch raha tha ki is gori memsaab ki meethi chut ka ras kaise piya jaaye. Aaj… aaj ye mauka mila hai, aur tu rokegi kaise? Tu ab Mirzapur ki maal hai… mera bhi hissa.”

Pranali aur zor se ro padi. Uski body kaanp rahi thi. “Nahi… Banwari ji… please… main aapko kuch bhi dungi… lekin yeh mat karo… mera pati… mera beta… sab barbaad ho jayenge… aaah… chhod do na… please… main beg kar rahi hoon…”

Banwari hans diya, ek haath uske boobs par rakh ke dheere se dabaya. “Beg kar rahi hai? Bahut accha. Lekin aaj teri beg nahi sununga. Tu bas let ja aur apni taange thodi khol. Teri panty ka smell abhi bhi mere dimag mein hai… vo geeli, meethi boo…”



Pranali sirf roti rahi, haath upar kiye hue, charpai par leti hui. Woh kuch nahi bol saki. Uski saans phool rahi thi, aankhein band karke aansu beh rahe the.

Banwari ne dheere se uski salwar ki naada pakda. Uski aankhein Pranali ke lower body par thi. “Ab dekh… kitni gori taange hain teri…” Usne naada khol diya aur salwar ko dheere-dheere neeche khinchne laga. Pranali ne koi resistance nahi kiya – woh sirf ro rahi thi aur leti rahi. Salwar uski gori janghon se guzar kar neeche aa gayi. Ab sirf uski white cotton panty bachi thi – thodi tight, aur already halki si geeli patch dikh rahi thi uske chut ke upar.



Banwari ki aankhein chamak uthi. Woh charpai par aur gehra baith gaya, apna muh Pranali ki janghon ke paas le aaya. “Waah… dekho toh… kitni sundar thighs hain… bilkul doodh jaisi gori…” Usne apne haath se uski left thigh ko pakda, fingers se dheere se masla. “Mmm… soft… garam… aur yeh smell… teri chut ki boo aa rahi hai yahan se hi.”

Pranali ke aansu aur tez behne lage. “Nahi… Banwari ji… please… mat chhuo… aaah… yeh galat hai… ro mat… chhod do…”

Lekin Banwari ko koi farak nahi pada. Woh bilkul dog ki tarah jhuk gaya. Uska muh Pranali ki right thigh par laga. Pehle usne apni naak se uski thigh ko sungha – lambi, gehri saans li. “Ufff… yeh boo… teri panty se nikal rahi hai… meethi… garam… bilkul aurat ki boo…” Phir usne apni jeebh nikaali aur licking shuru kar di – bilkul kutta jaise, lamba-lamba lick.

Dheere se uski jeebh Pranali ki thigh par ghumne lagi. Pehle outer thigh – ek lambi lick upar se neeche tak. Phir inner thigh – jahan skin sabse soft thi. Woh lick karta ja raha tha jaise bhookha kutta kisi bone ko chaat raha ho. “Mmm… chhat… chhat… teri gori jangh… kitni tasty hai…” Har lick ke saath uske muh se thuk ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Woh inner thigh par focus kar raha tha – jahan thigh chut ke bilkul paas khatam hoti thi.

Pranali ka body kaanp raha tha. “Aaah… nahi… please… yeh mat… Banwari ji… ro rahi hoon main… stop… aaah…” Uski taange thodi si khul gayi thi involuntarily, kyuki Banwari usko zor se pakad ke lick kar raha tha.

Ab Banwari ne uski left thigh par bhi same kaam kiya. Dono thighs par woh dog style lick kar raha tha – upar se neeche, neeche se upar, kabhi circular licks, kabhi long wet strokes. Uski jeebh garmi se bhari thi, har lick ke baad woh thoda sa thuk chod deta tha uski skin par. “Kitni meethi hai teri body… Mirzapur ki gori rani… ab teri chut ke paas aa raha hoon…”



Usne apna muh aur upar kiya. Ab uski naak directly Pranali ki panty ke upar thi – uske chut ke bilkul center par. Woh ruk gaya aur gehri saans li. “Aaaahhh… yeh smell… yeh teri chut ki boo… bilkul fresh… geeli… vo panty wali boo jo maine sunghi thi… ab asli cheez…” Usne naak ko panty ke fabric par ragda, lambi-lambi saansein lete hue. Naak se upar neeche ghumaya, clit ke upar special focus kiya. “Mmm… bahut garam hai yahan… teri chut already thodi geeli ho gayi hai randi… smell hi bata raha hai kitni bhookhi hai tu andar se…”

Pranali ro rahi thi, haath se apna muh dhak ke. “Nahi… please… mat sungho… aaah… yeh sharm ki baat hai… chhod do na… main mar jaungi sharm se…”

Banwari ne ab aur gehra sungha – muh khol ke panty ke upar hi halka sa kiss kiya, phir jeebh se lick kiya fabric ke upar se. “Chusne ka mann kar raha hai… lekin pehle yeh thighs aur legs poori tarah chaat lunga…” Usne neeche jhuk ke ab uski legs par bhi licking shuru kar di. Right leg ki knee se lekar ankle tak – long, wet, dog-like licks. Phir left leg. Kabhi kabhi uski jeebh inner thigh ke andar tak ghusa deta tha, jahan skin sabse sensitive thi.

Woh bilkul pagla gaya tha – lick, smell, lick, smell. Har lick ke saath uski saansein tez ho rahi thi. “Teri gori janghein… teri taange… sab mera hai aaj… teri chut ki boo mere muh mein bhar rahi hai… kal poori dawat khayunga… aaj sirf yeh taste le raha hoon…”

Pranali ki roti hui saansein charpai par goonj rahi thi. Uski body thodi thodi si react kar rahi thi – thighs kaanp rahi thi, panty aur geeli ho rahi thi – lekin woh sirf aansu bahate hue beg karti rahi. Banwari abhi bhi uski thighs aur legs ko dog ki tarah chaat raha tha, naak se chut ko sungh raha tha, aur gandi-gandi baatein bol raha tha.

Yeh sirf shuruaat thi… Banwari ki pehli dawat ka pehla hissa. Aur Pranali ab poori tarah uske haath mein thi – roti hui, bebas, Mirzapur ke sabse gande goon ke charpai par.


Banwari abhi bhi Pranali ki gori janghon aur taangon ko dog ki tarah chaat raha tha. Uski jeebh lambi-lambi licks maar rahi thi – inner thighs par focus, jahan skin sabse soft aur sensitive thi. Har lick ke saath uske muh se “chhat… chhat…” ki geeli awaaz aa rahi thi. Pranali ki panty ab bilkul geeli ho chuki thi, uske chut ke upar ek bada sa wet patch ban gaya tha. Woh zor-zor se ro rahi thi, haathon se apna muh dhak ke.

“Nahi… Banwari ji… please… yeh mat karo… aaah… main mar jaungi sharm se… chhod do na… mera pati… mera beta…” Uski voice toot rahi thi, aansu gaalon par beh rahe the.

Banwari ko yeh rona bahut irritate kar raha tha. Uska muh uski thighs se utha, aankhein gusse se lal. Usne ek haath uthaya aur Pranali ke gaal par ek tez thappad maar diya – itna zor se nahi ki nishaan pad jaaye, lekin kaafi tez ki awaaz poore kamre mein goonj gayi. “THAPPAAD!”

Pranali ki cheek jal uthi. Uski aankhein phail gayi.

“Shant ho ja randi!” Banwari gusse mein bola, uska chehra uske bilkul paas. “Chup kar apni roti hui muh. Warna main abhi Munna bhaiya ko phone laga ke sab bol dunga – tera aur Sharad ka poora khel. Kaise tu Mumbai mein uske saath hotel mein leti thi, kaise uska lund choosti thi… CCTV footage bhi hai mere paas. Ek baar Munna ko pata chal gaya toh tera pati aur tu dono ki laash Mirzapur ke nadi mein milegi. Samjhi? Ab chup ho ja aur let ja warna aur ek thappad padega!”

Pranali ke aansu ruk gaye. Uski body kaanp rahi thi, lekin ab woh bilkul chup ho gayi. Dar ke maare usne apni taange thodi si aur khol di aur charpai par peeth ke bal let gayi. Uski saans tez-tez chal rahi thi, aankhein band kar li thi. Mangalsutra uske heavy boobs ke beech latak raha tha, salwar suit ka top abhi bhi upar tha.

Banwari ne dheere se smile ki. Uski aankhein Pranali ki wet panty par tik gayi. “Ab yeh sahi hai… meri Mirzapur ki gori memsaab.” Usne apne dono haathon se panty ki side pakdi aur bahut slowly, dheere-dheere neeche khinchne laga. Pranali ne koi resistance nahi kiya – woh sirf leti rahi, aankhein band, aansu ab dheere-dheere beh rahe the.

Panty uski gori janghon se guzar kar neeche aa gayi. Banwari ne use poori tarah nikaal ke apne haath mein le liya. Panty abhi bhi garam thi aur bilkul geeli – uske chut ke ras se bheegi hui. Usne panty ko apni naak ke bilkul paas le aaya aur gehri saans li.



“Aaaahhh… uffff… yeh smell… bilkul nasha hai yaar!” Banwari ki aankhein band ho gayi. Woh panty ko muh ke paas rakh ke sungh raha tha jaise koi nashe ki cheez ho. “Mmm… teri chut ka fresh ras… vo geeli boo jo maine pehle sunghi thi… ab asli cheez mere haath mein. Kitni meethi hai… kitni garam… main toh pagal ho jaunga is smell se.”

Phir usne panty ko side par rakh diya aur Pranali ki bare chut ki taraf dekha. Uski aankhein phail gayi. Woh ek slum ka aadmi tha – kabhi itni saaf, itni sundar, itni gori chut nahi dekhi thi. Pranali ki chut bilkul pink thi, clean shaved, thodi si plump lips ke saath, aur abhi bhi geeli chamak rahi thi. Clit thodi si ubhari hui thi, chut ke andar se halka sa ras chamak raha tha.

“Waah… yeh kya hai… kitni sundar chut hai teri…” Banwari ki voice mein awe tha. “Main toh sochta tha ki randiyon ki chut hi aisi hoti hai… lekin teri… bilkul memsaab wali… doodh jaisi gori… pink… aur yeh chhoti si clit… kabhi itni khubsurat cheez nahi dekhi maine.”

Ab woh bilkul horny dog ban gaya tha. Uski saansein tez ho gayi, jeebh bahar nikal aayi. Woh charpai par jhuk gaya, apna muh Pranali ki chut ke bilkul paas le aaya. Pehle usne ek deep kiss diya – muh khol ke poori chut par zor se kiss kiya jaise koi pyar kar raha ho. Uski hot lips uski pussy lips par lagi, aur usne zor se chus liya.

“Mmmhhh… chusss…” Banwari ke muh se geeli awaaz nikal gayi.

Phir licking shuru ho gaya – bilkul crazy dog style. Uski jeebh jaise pagla gayi thi. Pehle usne lambi-lambi licks maari – chut ke neeche se upar tak, clit ke upar se guzarte hue. Har lick ke saath uski jeebh poori tarah spread ho rahi thi, uske ras ko chaat-chaat ke andar tak ghusa raha tha.

“Chhat… chhat… chusss… mmm… teri chut ka ras… bilkul meetha… garam… aaahh…” Woh pagal ho gaya tha. Kabhi uski jeebh clit par circle banati, zor-zor se chushti. Kabhi chut ke andar tak ghusa deta, andar bahar karte hue. Kabhi dono lips ko muh mein leke chushta, thuk aur ras ka mila-jula geela mess bana deta.



Pranali ki body kaanp rahi thi. Uski taange thodi si aur khul gayi thi involuntarily. “Aaah… nahi… Banwari ji… aaahh…” Ab uski roti hui awaaz mein halki si moan mix ho rahi thi. Uski haath charpai ki chadar ko pakad rahe the.

Banwari ne speed badha di. Ab woh bilkul wild ho gaya – jeebh se chut ko chodta ja raha tha jaise bhookha kutta kisi plate ko chaat raha ho. Uski naak clit par ragad raha tha, muh se zor-zor ki chusne ki awaazein aa rahi thi. “Slurp… chusss… lick… mmm… teri chut… meri ho gayi aaj… poori tarah… kitni geeli hai… kitni tasty…”

Woh kabhi clit ko jeebh se tez-tez tap-tap karta, kabhi poori chut par flat tongue se long strokes deta. Uska thuk Pranali ki chut par bah raha tha, ras ke saath mix ho raha tha. Kamra mein sirf uski licking ki geeli awaazein aur Pranali ki dabki hui saansein goonj rahi thi.

Banwari abhi bhi panty wali smell ko yaad karte hue bol raha tha, “Vo panty sungh ke main pagal ho gaya tha… aur ab asli chut… yeh toh swarg hai randi… main toh yahin mar jaunga is chut ko chaat-chaat ke…”

Yeh sirf shuruaat thi uski dawat ki… Banwari poori tarah pagla gaya tha Pranali ki chut par, jaise zindagi mein pehli baar itni meethi cheez mili ho.

Banwari ab poori tarah pagal ho chuka tha. Uski jeebh Pranali ki chut par jaise koi machine chal rahi thi – tez-tez, geela, bhookha. Woh chut ke andar tak ghusa raha tha, ras ko chus-chus ke pi raha tha. “Slurp… chusss… mmm… kitna meetha pani hai teri chut ka… aaahh… peete jaa raha hoon main… poora pi jaunga aaj.”

Pranali ki body kaanp rahi thi. Uski taange dono taraf faili hui thi, charpai ki gandi chadar ko haathon se pakde hue. “Aaah… Banwari ji… nahi… aaahh… yeh kya kar rahe ho… aaah…” Uski roti hui awaaz ab dheere-dheere moan mein badal rahi thi. Woh andar hi andar lad rahi thi – yeh low-class goon, yeh ganda aadmi, jiski boo hi usko ghin aati thi… lekin uski chut uske control mein nahi thi.

Banwari ne aur zor se jeebh ghumayi, clit ko apne hothon se chus liya. Ek haath uski thigh par tha, dusra uske boobs ko dabate hue. “Teri chut ka pani… bilkul garam doodh jaisa… pi raha hoon main… aur nikal… aur nikal randi…”

Aur tabhi hua. Pranali ki body ekdum se tight ho gayi. Uski chut ke andar se ek tez pressure build hua. “Aaahhh… nahi… aaahhh… ruk… ruk jaao…” Lekin Banwari nahi ruka. Usne aur tez licking ki, jeebh ko andar bahar karte hue.

Pranali ki aankhein band ho gayi aur usne zor se moan kiya – “Aaaahhhhhh…!” Ek gehra squirt nikal gaya. Lekin yeh sirf chut ka pani nahi tha… uske saath uska piss bhi nikal gaya – halka sa, garam, clear piss jo uski chut se fountain ki tarah nikal kar Banwari ke muh par chhinta gaya.

Banwari ek second ke liye ruk gaya, lekin phir usne aur bhi bhookhe ho kar muh khol liya. “Uffff… yeh kya… teri chut ka pani aur piss… dono ek saath… mmm… main saaf kar dunga sab…” Usne poora muh uski chut par laga diya aur zor-zor se chusne laga. Piss aur chut ke ras ko ek saath pi gaya – koi bhi boond nahi chhodi. Uski jeebh har taraf ghum rahi thi, saaf kar rahi thi uski chut ko, thighs par beh gaye piss ko bhi chaat-chaat ke andar le raha tha.



Pranali ko bahut ganda feel ho raha tha. Uski aankhein phir se aansu se bhar gayi. *Yeh kya ho raha hai… main… main apna piss nikaal rahi hoon iske muh mein… aur yeh ganda low-class aadmi… slum ka goon… yeh sab pi raha hai… maine kabhi apne pati ke saath bhi aisa nahi kiya… yeh kitna dirty hai… kitna sharmnaak… lekin meri body… kyun react kar rahi hai…*

Lekin Banwari ko yeh sab bahut pasand aa raha tha. Woh hans raha tha, muh se piss aur ras ka mix nikalte hue. “Hahaha… dekha… teri chut ne mujhe apna sab kuch de diya… piss bhi… aur maine saaf kar diya… tu ab meri randi hai… poori tarah gandi aur meethi.”

Usne ab Pranali ki taange aur upar utha di, uski gaand ko expose kar diya. Pranali ki tight, pink asshole ab bilkul saamne thi – bilkul clean, thodi si geeli uske chut ke ras se. Banwari ki aankhein chamak uthi. “Ab yeh… teri gaand ka hole… maine socha nahi tha itna sundar hoga…”
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Usne apni jeebh nikaali aur seedha uski asshole par laga diya. Pehle ek deep, wet kiss diya – muh khol ke poori asshole ko chus liya. Phir licking shuru – bilkul crazy, dog jaise. Uski jeebh circle mein ghum rahi thi, andar tak push karne ki koshish kar rahi thi. “Chhat… chusss… mmm… teri gaand ki taste bhi alag hai… tight… meethi… aaahh…”

Pranali ab control khone lagi. Uski moan bahut heavy ho gayi. “Aaaahhh… Banwari ji… wahan mat… aaahhh… yeh galat hai… aaahhh… bahut gehra… aaahhh…” Uski body hil rahi thi, hips involuntarily upar uth rahe the. Yeh low-class aadmi uski gaand chaat raha tha, aur usko itna mazaa aa raha tha ki woh sharm se mar ja rahi thi.



Banwari ne speed badha di. Uski jeebh ab andar bahar kar rahi thi asshole mein, chut ke ras ko bhi mix karte hue. Kabhi woh poori gaand par flat tongue se lick karta, kabhi tip se andar push karta. “Teri gaand… teri chut… sab mera… chaat raha hoon main… poora kha jaunga aaj…”

Aur phir Pranali ka second orgasm aa gaya – bahut zor ka. Uski body ekdum se tight hui, taange kaanpne lagi. “Aaaahhhhhh… main… main aa rahi hoon… aaahhh… Banwari ji… aaahhhh!!!” Uski chut se phir se juice nikla, aur usne zor se squirt kiya – Banwari ke muh par, uski gaand par bhi thoda beh gaya.

Banwari ne sab kuch chaat liya. Uski jeebh ne har boond ko clean kar diya – chut ka ras, piss ka mix, aur ab uske cum ko bhi. Woh pagal ho gaya tha taste se. “Mmm… teri cum… kitni meethi… main sab kha gaya… poora kha gaya teri chut aur gaand ka maal…”



Pranali charpai par thak kar let gayi thi. Uski saansein tez chal rahi thi, body paseene se tar, aankhein band. Usko bahut dirty feel ho raha tha – yeh low-class, ganda, slum ka aadmi uski sabse private cheezon ko chaat chuka tha… piss, cum, sab… aur usne enjoy bhi kiya tha. Uski sharm ki hadd paar ho gayi thi.

Banwari ne apna muh uthaya. Uska chehra geela tha – uske lips par Pranali ka ras aur piss chamak raha tha. Woh smile kiya aur apni lungi upar kheenchne laga. “Ab teri baari hai randi… mera lund dekh… ab yeh bhi tujhe chusna padega…”

[Joker44]

Banwari ab poori tarah se pagal ho chuka tha. Uski jeebh abhi bhi Pranali ki chut aur gaand ke ras se chamak rahi thi. Woh charpai par seedha khada ho gaya, apni dirty lungi ko ek jhatke se neeche gira diya. Uska lund bahar aa gaya – mota, kaala, lambe veins wala, aur bilkul hard. Sirf 5-6 inch ka tha lekin bahut mota aur ganda smell wala, jismein randiyon ka purana pasina laga hua tha. Banwari ne ek haath se apna lund pakda aur Pranali ki chut ke bilkul upar ragadne laga.

Pranali ki aankhein phail gayi. Uski body kaanp rahi thi. “Nahi… Banwari ji… please… yeh mat karo… aaah… at least condom toh pehen lo… main pregnant nahi hona chahti… please… koi protection… nahi… ruk jaao…”

Lekin Banwari ne uski baat suni hi nahi. Uska chehra ek gandi smile se bhar gaya. “Condom? Hahaha… randi, main sirf randiyon ko chodta hoon bina condom ke… aur tu toh meri gori memsaab hai… aaj tujhe raw hi lunga… poora maal andar bhar dunga.” Usne apne lund ke supade ko uski geeli chut ke lips par ragda – upar neeche, clit par dabaya, aur phir ek zor ka shot maara.

**DHAAAACK!**

Ek hi hard thrust mein uska poora mota lund Pranali ki chut ke andar ghus gaya. Raw, bina kisi protection ke. Uski tight chut ne uske lund ko zor se jakad liya.



“Aaahhhhh… uffff… aaahhh… Banwari ji… nikal lo… bahut mota hai… aaahhh!!” Pranali ki cheekh nikal gayi. Uski aankhon se aansu behne lage. Woh dheere-dheere ro rahi thi, haathon se charpai ki chadar ko pakde hue. “Yeh… yeh cheap man… yeh low-class goon… mera chut mein apna ganda lund daal raha hai… bina condom ke… aaah… mera izzat… sab barbaad…”

Banwari ne apni taange faila ke uske upar let gaya. Uska lund andar hi andar tha, bilkul raw, uski chut ki deewaron ko stretch kar raha tha. “Uffff… kitni tight hai teri chut… bilkul memsaab wali… garam… geeli… maine kabhi itni sundar chut nahi chodi… sirf randiyon ki sasti chut maari hai… lekin tu… tu meri gori maalkin hai aaj… poori tarah meri.”

Usne dheere se ek stroke maara – bahar nikala thoda sa, phir andar ghusa diya. Phir dusra… teesra… har stroke ke saath speed badhne lagi. Uska ek haath Pranali ke salwar suit ke top mein ghusa, uske heavy doodh-bhare boobs ko bahar nikaal liya. Dono boobs ab bilkul exposed the – pink nipples hard ho chuke the. Banwari ne ek boob ko muh mein le liya aur dheere-dheere chusne laga, jaise koi bhookha bachcha doodh pi raha ho.

“Chusss… mmm… teri choochiyan… kitni badi… kitni meethi…” Usne nipple ko jeebh se lapet liya aur chusne ke saath-saath apne hips ko tez dhakke dene laga. Ab full speed mein fucking shuru ho gaya tha – **dhap… dhap… dhap…** ki awaaz charpai par goonj rahi thi. Har dhakke mein uska mota lund poora andar tak ghusta, uski chut ke andar tak takra raha tha.

Pranali ro rahi thi lekin uski moan ab ruk nahi rahi thi. “Aaah… uff… aaahhh… Bahut zor se… nahi… aaah… yeh cheap aadmi… yeh ganda slum ka mard… mujhe chod raha hai… mera pati ko pata bhi nahi… aaahhh… mera chut ko apna bana raha hai…” Uski taange uske kamar ke around lapet gayi thi involuntarily, body har dhakke ke saath hil rahi thi.

Banwari ab poora wild ho gaya. Uska muh ek boob se dusre boob par switch kar raha tha – chusna, kaatna, nipple ko jeebh se tez-tez tap-tap karna. “Teri yeh gori body… teri yeh tight chut… maine sirf randiyon ko 50-100 rupaye deke choda hai… lekin tu… tu Mirzapur ki gori rani hai… aur aaj yeh chut sirf Banwari ki hai… poori raat lunga tujhe… har baar andar hi jhadunga…” Uske strokes ab aur tez aur gehre ho gaye. Kabhi woh poora lund bahar nikaal ke supade se chut ke lips par ragadta, phir ekdam se andar dhakel deta. Kabhi andar hi chhote-chhote tez dhakke maarta, jisse uski chut ki andar ki deewarein hil jaati.



Kamre mein sirf **dhap-dhap-dhap** ki awaaz, Pranali ki dabki hui moan aur roti hui saansein, aur Banwari ki gandi-gandi baatein goonj rahi thi. “Le… le randi… mera raw lund… feel kar… kitna mota hai… teri memsaab wali chut ko phaad raha hai… aaah… kitni geeli ho gayi hai tu… teri chut mere lund ko chus rahi hai jaise bhookhi ho…”

Pranali ki body ab control mein nahi thi. Har dhakke ke saath uski chut se geela awaaz nikal raha tha – **puch… puch… puch…** Uski aankhein aansuon se bhar gayi thi lekin uske hips upar uth rahe the, uske boobs Banwari ke muh mein chusne ke liye aur upar uth rahe the. “Aaah… Banwari ji… slow… aaahhh… bahut gehra ja raha hai… uffff… main… main kya kar rahi hoon… yeh low-class aadmi mujhe chod raha hai… aur main… aaahhh… mazaa le rahi hoon…”

Banwari ne ab dono haathon se uski kamar pakad li aur poori taakat se dhakke maarne laga. Uska lund har baar bilkul andar tak, balls tak takra raha tha. Woh abhi bhi uske boobs ko chus raha tha – ek nipple ko muh mein daba ke, dusre ko ungli se pinch karte hue. “Teri chut… meri ho gayi… aaj se tu meri personal randi… jab chaahunga… yahan aaungi… aur yeh ganda lund legi… samjhi?”

Fucking ab non-stop chal raha tha – tez, raw, bina kisi rukawat ke. Banwari ka paseena Pranali ki body par gir raha tha. Uski chut bilkul red aur swollen ho chuki thi uske mothe lund se. Pranali sirf roti aur moan karti ja rahi thi, apni izzat ko kho chuki thi is cheap, low-class goon ke neeche.

Banwari ka lund Pranali ki chut mein zor-zor se dhakke maar raha tha. **Dhap… dhap… dhap…** ki tez awaaz charpai ke purane khat-khatane ke saath mix ho rahi thi. Har dhakke mein uska mota, kaala, raw lund poora andar tak ghusta, uski tight gori chut ko stretch karta, balls tak takrata. Pranali ki chut ab bilkul geeli aur swollen ho chuki thi – uske ras aur Banwari ke thuk ka mila-jula mess har baar bahar nikal raha tha.

“Uffff… kitni tight hai teri chut… bilkul memsaab wali… garam… chus rahi hai mera lund jaise…” Banwari gandi-gandi baatein bol raha tha, uska muh Pranali ke ek boob par laga hua. Woh nipple ko zor-zor se chus raha tha, jeebh se lapet ke, kabhi halka sa kaat bhi deta. Dusra boob uske haath mein tha – pinch karta, masalta, nipple ko ungli se tez-tez chhedta. “Maine sirf sasti randiyon ko choda hai… 50-100 rupaye deke… unki chut bhi loose aur sasti hoti hai… lekin tu… tu Mirzapur ki gori rani… itni sundar… itni meethi… pehli baar aisa maal chod raha hoon main… aaahhh… control nahi ho raha…”

Pranali charpai par leti hui thi, taange uske kamar ke around lapeti hui, body har dhakke ke saath upar-neeche hil rahi thi. Uski aankhon se aansu dheere-dheere beh rahe the. “Aaah… Banwari ji… slow… aaahhh… bahut zor se… uffff… yeh cheap low-class aadmi… mera chut ko apna bana raha hai… bina condom ke… mera pati ko pata bhi nahi… aaahhh… main kya kar rahi hoon…” Uski voice mein sharm aur guilt thi, lekin chut uske lund ko andar hi chus rahi thi, geela awaaz **puch-puch-puch** nikal raha tha.

Banwari ab bilkul pagal ho gaya tha. Uska pace aur tez ho gaya. Woh dono haathon se Pranali ki kamar pakad ke usko apne taraf khinch raha tha, har dhakke mein poori taakat laga raha tha. Uska paseena uske maathe se gir raha tha Pranali ke boobs par. “Teri yeh gori body… teri yeh pink chut… main control nahi kar paa raha… pehli baar itni khubsurat aurat chod raha hoon… randiyon jaisi nahi… bilkul memsaab… aaahhh… bahut jaldi jhadne wala hoon main… lekin andar hi… poora maal tujhe dunga…”

Uski saansein bahut tez ho gayi. Uska lund andar hi phool gaya, veins aur mota ho gaya. Pranali ko andar se feel hua ki woh aur gehra aur hard ho raha hai. “Nahi… Banwari ji… bahar nikaal lo… please… aaahhh…” Pranali ne dheere se beg kiya, lekin Banwari ne ek bhi second nahi diya.

Ekdam se Banwari ka poora body tight ho gaya. Uski aankhein band ho gayi, muh khul gaya. “Aaaahhhhh… aaahhh… le randi… le mera maal… pehli baar… itni sundar chut mein… aaahhhhh!!!”



**DHAP… DHAP… DHAP…** teeno last dhakke bahut zor ke the. Phir usne apna lund bilkul gehra andar dhakel diya aur jhad gaya. Garam-garam, thick spurts uski chut ke andar bharne lage. Ek… do… teen… chaar… paanch bade jhatke – har jhatke mein uska lund phadak utha aur poora cum Pranali ki chut ke andar hi chhod diya. Uska raw, ganda maal bilkul andar tak bhar gaya – garam, sticky, bahut zyada. Pranali ko feel hua ki uski chut ki deewarein uske cum se bhar rahi hain, kuch toh andar hi absorb ho raha tha, kuch pressure se bahar nikalne ki koshish kar raha tha.

“Uffff… poora… poora daal diya… teri chut mein mera cum… aaahhh…” Banwari zor-zor se haanf raha tha, jaise kutta haanf raha ho. Uska lund abhi bhi andar hi tha, thoda sa dhak dhak kar raha tha. Woh Pranali ke upar se side mein gir gaya – charpai par uske bilkul paas let gaya, panting like a horny dog. Uski saansein tez-tez, muh khula, paseene se tar body, aankhein band. “Haaah… haaah… pehli baar… itni gori… itni meethi memsaab ki chut… control hi nahi hua… poora jhad gaya andar…”

Pranali ki body thak kar leti rahi. Uski chut abhi bhi uske lund ke cum se bhari hui thi. Woh dheere se ro rahi thi – aansu gaalon par beh rahe the. *Yeh… yeh low-class ganda goon… isne apna sab cum mere andar daal diya… bina protection ke… main feel kar rahi hoon uska garam maal… kitna dirty… kitna sharmnaak… mera pati ke baad pehla aadmi jiske cum mere chut mein hai… aur woh bhi yeh slum ka mard…*

Woh dheere se uthi. Banwari abhi bhi haanf raha tha uske paas. Pranali ne apni salwar suit ki salwar uthayi, pehle apni geeli panty (jo ab Banwari ke cum aur uske ras se aur bheegi hui thi) pehen li. Phir salwar ko upar kheench ke naada bandha. Uski taange thodi si kaanp rahi thi, chut se halka sa cum leak ho raha tha panty mein. Usne top ko theek kiya, mangalsutra ko boobs ke beech adjust kiya aur charpai se utar gayi. “Main… main ja rahi hoon… bas chhod do ab…”



Banwari ne apni aankhein kholi. Woh abhi bhi leta hua tha, lungi neeche, lund abhi bhi thoda hard aur cum se chamak raha tha. Usne ek gandi smile ki aur bola, “Arre randi… itni jaldi? Agli baar jab main call karunga… turant aana padega yahan. Warna dekh lena… tera poora raz mere paas hai. Munna bhaiya aur Sharad ka khel… CCTV… photos… sab leak kar dunga. Phir tu aur tera pati dono ki zindagi Mirzapur mein khatam. Samjhi? Ab ja… lekin yaad rakh… yeh chut ab sirf mera bhi hissa hai.”

Pranali ne kuch nahi bola. Uski aankhein neeche thi, chehra sharm aur guilt se laal. Woh darwaza khol ke bahar nikal gayi – raat ke andhere mein, uski salwar suit abhi bhi thodi si messy, chut mein Banwari ka fresh cum bhara hua, body thak kar, roti hui. Ghar ki taraf jaate hue uske man mein sirf ek hi baat ghum rahi thi – *main ab poori tarah Mirzapur ki maal ban chuki hoon… aur yeh low-class goon bhi mera hissa le chuka hai…*

Pranali bahar nikalte hi raat ke andhere mein chal padi. Uski taange kaanp rahi thi, chut mein Banwari ka garam-garam cum abhi bhi bhara hua tha. Har kadam ke saath thoda sa sticky maal panty mein leak ho raha tha, uski salwar ke andar geela-geela feel de raha tha. Mangalsutra uske heavy boobs ke beech latak raha tha, chehra aansuon se bhara, lips phule hue Banwari ke kiss aur thappad se. Woh seedha Shubha ke ghar ki taraf badhi – jaise pehle Soham se bola tha ki “Main Shubha ke ghar ja rahi hoon, thodi der baad aungi.” Yeh uska alibi tha… lekin ab yeh alibi uski zindagi bacha raha tha.

Shubha ka ghar Mirzapur ke middle-class area mein tha, thoda door. Pranali darwaze par pahunchi, haath kaanp rahe the. Usne bell bajayi. Darwaza khula aur Shubha saamne khadi thi – 35 saal ki, thodi moti, lekin Pranali ki purani dost aur padosan. Shubha ne ek nazar mein hi samajh liya ki kuch galat hai.

“Pranali… tu kya hui hai? Aankhein laal… chehra itna udaas… andar aa jaldi!” Shubha ne uska haath pakda aur andar kheench liya. Darwaza band karte hi Pranali uske gale mein gir padi aur zor-zor se ro padi.

“Aaah… Shubha… bahut bura ho gaya… main… main barbaad ho gayi…” Pranali ke aansu Shubha ki kameez par beh rahe the. Uski body kaanp rahi thi.

Shubha ne usko sofa par baitha diya, paani ka glass diya aur uske baal sahlate hue pucha, “Kya hua Pranali? Bol na… main hoon yahan. Soham ko bataya tha tu mere ghar aa rahi hai na? Koi problem hai kya?”

Pranali ne muh dhak ke aur ro diya. Phir dheere-dheere sab kuch bata diya – bilkul sab. “Banwari… woh kidnapper wala goon… usne mujhe blackmail kar liya. Munna aur Sharad ke saath meri photos, videos… sab kuch uske paas hai. Usne mujhe apne gande kamre mein le gaya… pehle meri taange chaati… dog ki tarah… phir meri panty utaari aur meri chut ko sungha… phir poori chut chaat li… meri gaand bhi… main… main squirt kar gayi aur mera piss bhi nikal gaya uske muh mein… woh sab pi gaya Shubha… bilkul ganda low-class aadmi… aur phir… bina condom ke… usne apna mota kaala lund mere andar daal diya… raw… zor-zor se chodta raha… mera boobs chusta raha… aur andar hi poora cum daal diya… main feel kar rahi hoon abhi bhi uska garam maal mere chut mein… aaah… main kya karungi ab… mera izzat… mera family… sab khatam…”


Pranali ke aansu ruk nahi rahe the. Woh haathon se muh dhak ke ro rahi thi, body hil rahi thi. Shubha bahar se sympathetic dikh rahi thi – usne Pranali ko gale lagaya, peeth sahlayi, “Arre meri jaan… itna mat ro… yeh Mirzapur hai… yahan aise hi hota hai… tu strong reh… main kisi ko nahi bataungi.” Lekin andar hi andar Shubha ke dimag mein Soham ke liye note ban raha tha – *Banwari ne bhi usko chod diya… perfect… plan aur tight ho raha hai.*

Pranali ne Shubha ke kandhe par sir rakh ke aur ro diya. “Mujhe bathroom jaana hai Shubha… please… main khud ko saaf karna chahti hoon… yeh ganda maal… yeh scum ka cum… mere andar se nikaalna hai…”

Shubha ne bathroom dikha diya. Pranali andar gayi aur darwaza band kar liya. Woh mirror ke saamne khadi ho gayi. Uski aankhein laal, chehra puffy, salwar suit messy. Usne pehle top utara, phir salwar ki naada kholi aur neeche gira diya. Panty ab bilkul geeli aur sticky thi – Banwari ka white thick cum panty ke fabric par chipka hua tha aur chut se aur leak ho raha tha. Pranali ne panty bhi utaar di aur nangi khadi ho gayi.

Shower khol diya. Garam paani uske body par girne laga. Pranali ne dono haathon se apni chut ko pakda aur zor-zor se rub karne lagi. “Aaah… yeh… yeh ganda cum… nikaal… nikaal isko…” Usne fingers andar daale, Banwari ke sticky maal ko nikaalne ki koshish ki. Paani ke saath white threads bahar aa rahe the, uski taangon par beh rahe the. Woh ro rahi thi, “Yeh low-class slum ka mard… isne mera chut ko apna bana liya… bina protection ke andar hi jhad gaya… main feel kar rahi thi har jhatke mein uska lund phadak raha tha… aur ab yeh cum mere andar… kitna dirty… kitna sharmnaak… maine kabhi apne pati ke saath bhi aisa nahi kiya… aur yeh ganda aadmi… piss bhi pi gaya mera… gaand chaati… aaah… main kya ban gayi hoon…”



Uski roti hui saansein bathroom mein goonj rahi thi. Woh soap liya aur chut ko zor-zor se saaf karne lagi – andar ungli ghumati, bahar rub karti, clit ko bhi saaf karti. Paani ke saath aur cum nikal raha tha. “Nikaal… saaf kar… yeh scum ka maal mat rehne de andar…” Aansu paani ke saath mix ho rahe the. Woh apni thighs, legs, gaand – sab jagah soap laga rahi thi jahan Banwari ne lick kiya tha. Boobs ko bhi saaf kiya, nipples ko rub kiya jaise unke chusne ka nishaan mitana chahti ho.

Phir usne shower ke neeche baith gayi, knees upar kiye, chut ko paani ke direct flow ke neeche rakha. Fingers se andar bahar karte hue poora clean karne lagi. “Main… main pregnant bhi ho sakti hoon iske cum se… nahi… yeh nahi hone dena… aaah… ro mat Pranali… lekin yeh guilt… yeh ganda feel… yeh low-class goon ne mujhe randi bana diya…” Uski voice toot rahi thi, aansu beh rahe the, body kaanp rahi thi thande paani aur guilt se.

Bahut der tak woh bathroom mein rahi – saaf karti rahi, roti rahi, apne aap ko repeatedly wash karti rahi. Jab tak usko laga ki Banwari ka har trace nikal gaya hai tab tak nahi nikli. Panty ko bhi dhona padega baad mein. Woh towel lapet ke bahar aayi, aankhein abhi bhi aansuon se bhar gayi thi.

Pranali sirf sir hila ke let gayi sofa par. Uski body saaf thi bahar se… lekin andar se abhi bhi woh ganda feel, woh guilt, woh Mirzapur ki maal banne ka dard puraani tarah baitha hua tha.

Shubha ke ghar mein bathroom ke darwaze ke bahar Pranali abhi bhi shower ke neeche thi. Paani ki awaaz tez aa rahi thi, aur uske saath uski roti hui saansein bhi. Shubha ne sofa par baith ke apna phone uthaya. Uski aankhein tez thi – yeh sirf dost nahi thi, yeh Soham ki secret partner thi plan mein. Woh janti thi ki yeh sab kuch bada game hai… Munna ko giraane ka, Sharad aur Soham ka 100 crore ka empire ka. Aur ab yeh Banwari naam ka ganda goon beech mein aa gaya tha.

Shubha ne dheere se do messages type kiye – ek Soham ko, dusra Sharad Shukla ko. Bilkul secret, koi emoji nahi, koi extra baat nahi. Sirf facts, taaki plan safe rahe.

**Message to Soham & Sharad (same text, separately):**

“Urgent. Banwari ne Pranali ko pakad liya. Uske paas proof hai – photos, CCTV, call logs. Pranali ke Munna ke saath Haveli wale scenes aur Mumbai mein Sharad ke saath hotel wale sab kuch. Usne Pranali ko blackmail karke apne gande quarter mein le gaya. Zabardasti uske saath badtameezi ki… poori body touch ki, kiss kiya, aur force kiya. Pranali ab bahut tooti hui hai, yahan mere ghar mein hai, ro rahi hai aur saaf kar rahi hai khud ko. Yeh sab leak ho sakta hai. Jaldi kuch karo. Shubha.”

Send kar diya. Phone silent mode par rakha aur chai banane chali gayi jaise kuch hua hi nahi.

Sharad Shukla Mumbai ke ek luxury hotel suite mein baitha tha. Phone vibrate hua. Message padhte hi uska chehra laal pad gaya. Uski aankhein gusse se jal uthi. “Saala harami… Banwari!” Usne phone table par patak diya. “Yeh low-class kutte ne meri plan ko khatre mein daal diya. Pranali ko touch kiya? Proof uske paas? Agar yeh Munna tak pahunch gaya toh mera poora Jaunpur-Mirzapur ka khel khatam. 100 crore ka sapna… Soham ke saath mera empire… sab barbaad.”

Sharad ne turant apna secret contact number dial kiya. Voice low aur thandi, bilkul professional killer style. “Ek kaam hai. Mirzapur ke outer area mein Banwari naam ka goon. Uske paas ek phone hai jismein sensitive photos aur videos hain. Aaj raat hi khatam kar do. Silent. Phone leke aa jao. No trace. Payment double.”

Call cut. Sharad ne ek cigarette sulgayi aur sofe par baith gaya. “Koi bhi meri raah mein nahi aa sakta… na Munna, na yeh ganda goon.”

Raat ke 1:30 baje.

Banwari ka ganda single-room quarter bilkul andhera aur sunsaan tha. Darwaza andar se bolt kiya hua. Woh charpai par bilkul nanga leta hua tha – exactly wahi position jismein Pranali chhod ke gayi thi. Lungi side mein padi hui, lund abhi bhi thoda sa soft aur Pranali ke chut ke ras aur cum ke mix se chipchipa. Uska ek haath apne lund par tha jaise sapna dekh raha ho, muh khula, paseene se tar body, saans dheere-dheere. Kamre mein sasti daru ki bottle, paan ka thook, aur Pranali ki panty ki boo abhi bhi faili hui thi. Woh soch raha tha – *kal raat ko phir bulayunga us gori randi ko… poori dawat lunga…*

Bahari khidki khuli thi thodi si – purani, jali wali, koi bhi andar dekh sakta tha.

Ek chhoti si shadow bahar se aayi. Bilkul silent. Ek black-gloved haath khidki se andar ghusa. Usmein ek chhoti silenced pistol thi – professional assassin ka tool, sound bilkul zero. Laser sight Banwari ke maathe par lock ho gaya.

**Pssstttt…**



Ek hi clean shot. Bullet seedha Banwari ke sar ke beech mein ghus gaya. Uska body ek second ke liye jerk hua, aankhein phail gayi, phir bilkul sust pad gaya. Khoon ki ek patli si dhaar takiya par behne lagi. Koi cheekh nahi, koi awaaz nahi. Banwari ki zindagi ek second mein khatam.

Assassin khidki se andar chadh aaya – bilkul black hoodie, mask, gloves. Woh charpai ke paas gaya. Banwari ke phone ko uske pillow ke neeche se nikaala. Screen check kiya – sab photos, videos, call logs wahi the. Phone pocket mein daal liya. Phir ek quick look around – koi aur cheez nahi chhoona. Darwaza andar se bolt kiya hua tha, jaise Banwari ne khud band kiya ho.

Assassin wapas khidki se bahar nikal gaya. Shadow mein ghul gaya. Poora kaam 45 seconds mein khatam.

Subah hone tak koi nahi jaanega. Banwari ki laash nangi charpai par padi rahegi, sar mein bullet hole, phone gayab. Mirzapur ke underworld mein ek low-class goon ki maut… kisi ko farak nahi padega. Lekin Sharad aur Soham ke plan ke liye yeh ek badi cleaning thi.

Shubha ke ghar mein Pranali abhi bhi towel lapet ke sofa par leti thi, aankhein band, body thak chuki. Usne Shubha ko kuch nahi bataya ki usne kya message kiya. Shubha ne sirf uske sar par haath ferte hue bola, “So ja meri jaan… sab theek ho jayega.”

Lekin andar hi andar game aur tez ho gaya tha. Banwari mar chuka tha… lekin Pranali ki zindagi ab aur bhi gehre jaal mein phas chuki thi.

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