Adultery Shanaya Ki Kahaniya

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Rohan uncle ne mera chin upar uthaya. Unki ungli mere cum-covered gaal par ferte hue unhone dheemi awaaz mein kaha, “Beti… tu toh aaj next level pe chali gayi. Papa se baat karte hue face pe do mard ka cum le liya. kaisa laga tujhe ye sab?”

Maine unki aankhon mein dekha. Sharam aur excitement dono saath mein the. “Uncle… bahut risky laga. Papa ki awaaz kaan mein aa rahi thi aur aap dono mere saamne… main control nahi kar paayi. Jab aap dono apna lund hilane lage tabhi mai pehli baar jhad gayi ye soch kr ki mai phone pe baat kar rahi hun aur ye dono mere muh me naa daal de. Phir jab aapne pehle mere chehre pe maal nikala aur uske baad Asraf ne… mere face pe garam maal girte hi dusri baar aur zor se aa gayi. Itna intense pehle kabhi nahi hua.”

Rohan uncle ki aankhon mein khushi dikhi. Unhone mera baal sahlaaya. “Sach bol rahi hai? Call ke dauran do baar? Wah meri randi beti. Tujhe ye wala thrill bahut pasand aya lagta hai.”

Unhone Asraf ki taraf dekha jo abhi bhi nanga khada tha, lund ab thoda soft ho chuka tha. “Asraf, tu bata… tujhe kaisa laga ye sab? maza aya tujhe?.”

Asraf ne thoda formal andaaz mein kaha, “Sir… accha laga. Alag experience tha.”

Rohan uncle hans pade. “Arre bhai, itna short mat bol. Ab tu friend hai. Elevator se lekar yahan tak sab dekh liya, touch bhi kar liya, pics mein help ki, haathjob li, face pe cum bhi kiya. Ab freely bol. Koi judgment nahi hai yahan.”

Asraf ne thodi der socha, phir thoda open hokar bola, “Sir… honestly… ye photoshoot aur jo abhi hua… main pehli baar aisa involve hua hoon. Ma’am ki body… figure… sab kuch next level hai. Itni curvy, soft, natural. Main soch bhi nahi sakta tha ki kabhi kisi aisi ladki ke saath nanga khada hoonga, uske haath mein mera lund hoga, aur uske face pe cum karunga. Lucky feel ho raha hai. Zindagi mein shayad dobara aisa chance na mile.”

Uske compliments sunte hi mera chehra aur laal ho gaya. Main nazrein jhukaye hue thi lekin andar se uski baatein achhi lag rahi thi. Maine dheere se, sharmili si double meaning awaaz mein kaha, “Asraf… aap bhi… kaafi interesting nazar aa rahe the. Clean… alag… mujhe bhi naya feel hua.”

Rohan uncle ne dono ko dekhte hue muskuraya. Phir Asraf se seedha bola, “Bhai, ek baat clear kar doon. Ye meri asli beti nahi hai. Mere purane dost ki beti hai. Kal beach pe pehli baar mili,. Raat ko room mein le aaya, raat bhar choda, subah bhi shower mein choda. Ab ye photoshoot aur ye sab…. Mujhe isse ‘beti’ bolna pasand hai kyunki us word se mujhe alag hi excitement milti hai. Usse bhi pasand hai.”

Asraf thoda surprise hua lekin usne sir hilaya. “Samajh gaya sir. Fir bhi… ma’am bahut special lagti hain.”

Hum teeno thodi der aur baatein karte rahe. Rohan uncle ne champagne ke last drops piye aur kaha, “Asraf, tu almost dedh ghante se yahan hai. Manager ko shaq na ho isliye ab jaana better hai. Lekin number de dena. Kabhi jarurat pade toh call karunga.”

Asraf ne apne phone se number share kiya. Usne apne kapde pehne — pants, shirt, belt. Main bhi khadi hui aur muh saaf kiya. Rohan uncle abhi bhi nange hi the. 

Asraf door ki taraf badha. Rohan uncle ne mujhe ishara kiya. Unhone mere kaan mein kaha, “Beti… asraf ko teri yaad mai ek goodbye kiss to de de.”

Main thodi der ruki nahi. Uthi aur Asraf ke paas gayi. Uske uniform pehne hue shareer ke bilkul kareeb. Maine uske dono haath meri gaand pe rakh diye aur mere dono haath uske kandhon par rakhe aur uske hothon par apne hoth rakh diye. Soft pehle, phir thoda gehra. Meri jeebh uski jeebh se mili. Aur asraf ko deep kiss ki aur wo meri harkat ka jawab dete hue meri gaand dabane laga.

Kiss todte hue maine dheere se kaha, “Bye Asraf… aaj ka din yaad rahega. Thank you”

Usne bhi dheere se jawab diya, “Bye ma’am… meri taraf se bhi.”Wo door se bahar nikal gaya. Click karke door band hua. 

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Asraf ke jaane ke baad main dheere se Rohan uncle ki taraf mudi. Door band hote hi room mein ek alag si silence chha gayi thi. Jaise hi meri nazar neeche gayi, maine dekha ki Rohan uncle ka lund phir se poora khada ho chuka tha — mota, nasen ubhri hui, supada laal aur tight. Itni jaldi?

Maine unki taraf dekhte hue poocha, “Uncle… aap phir se itne sakht kaise ho gaye? Abhi toh thodi der pehle… dono ne mere face pe kiya tha.”

Unhone mera haath pakad kar apne lund par rakh diya. Wo garam aur pulse kar raha tha. “Beti, tujhe pata hai kyun? Jab tu Asraf ko goodbye kiss de rahi thi… uske hothon pe apne hoth rakh kar gehra kiss kar rahi thi… aur uske haath apni gaand par le jakar usse dabwa rahi thi… uska haath teri soft gaand ko masalte hue… wo scene dekh kar mera lund turant phir se khada ho gaya. Tera wo obedient aur naughty mix… mujhe phir se paagal kar gaya.”

Unhone mujhe kheench kar bed ki taraf le gaye. Main unke saath bed par let gayi. Unka nanga sharir mere upar aa gaya. Unhone mera muh pakad kar gehra kiss shuru kar diya — jeebh andar tak, hoth chus te hue, daadi mere gaalon ko ragadti hui. Kiss ke dauran unke dono haath mere stano par aa gaye. Unhone unhe neeche se uthaya, dabaya, nipples ko ungliyon ke beech mein le kar ghumaaya.

“teri chuchiyaa abhi bhi kitni soft hai...,” unhone kiss todte hue kaha aur seedhe mere left stan ko muh mein le liya. Zor se chusne lage, jeebh se ghumate hue, kabhi halka kaat te hue. Dusre stan ko haath se masalte rahe. Main unke baalon mein haath daal kar unka sir aur kheench rahi thi.

Unka ek haath dheere-dheere neeche sarka. Meri janghon ke beech pahuncha. Unki ungliyan meri geeli choot par ferne lagi. Pehle sirf bahar, phir seedhe clit par focus. Gol-gol, dheere, phir thoda pressure ke saath. Main siskari bhar uthi.“Uncle… aahh… wahan…”

Unhone clit ko ungli se ragadte hue mere stan ko chusna jaari rakha. Main unke seene par naakhun gada rahi thi. Tabhi maine unse poocha, “Uncle… wo last kiss jo maine Asraf ko di… aapko kaisa laga? Sach batao.”

Unhone mera stan muh se nikaala, clit par ungli ghumate hue meri aankhon mein dekha. “Beti, mujhe aur dekhna tha. Sirf kiss nahi. Main chahta tha ki tu uske saamne ghutno par baith kar uska lund chus ti… gehra… uski aankhon mein dekhte hue. Phir usko bed par litakar upar baith jaati… uska lund apni choot mein le kar uske lund ko chodti apni chut se. Main side mein baith kar dekhna chahta tha… teri gaand hilti hui, tere stan uchalte hue, uske haath teri kamar par. Mujhe ye dekhna hai jab tu kisi aur ke saath hogi… especially jab main dekh raha hoon.”

Unki baatein sunte hue unki ungli meri clit par tez ho gayi. Main unki baaton ko absorb kar rahi thi — unka fantasy, unka dekhne ka shauk, mera kisi aur ke saath hona. Har word ke saath meri choot aur geeli hoti ja rahi thi. Unki ungli ab clit ko circular motion mein ragad rahi thi, kabhi upar-neeche, kabhi pressure badha kar.

“Uncle… aapko… really pasand hoga mujhe kisi aur ke saath dekhna?” maine haanphte hue poocha.

“Bahut. Tera wo shy + obedient look jab tu kisi aur ke lund ko touch karti hai ya kiss karti hai… mujhe andar tak uttejit kar deta hai. Aaj Asraf ke saath jo hua… kiss, gaand dabwana, face pe cum… wo bas shuruaat thi. Main aur dekhna chahta hoon.”

Unki ungli ab meri clit par perfect rhythm mein thi. Main unke kandhe pakad kar unke seene mein muh chhupa rahi thi. Unki baatein meri kaan mein goonj rahi thi — unka dekhne ka desire, mera kisi aur ke saath hona, unka control. Meri taange kaanpne lagi. Pet ke andar wo familiar pressure badhne laga.

“Uncle… main… aa rahi hoon…” maine unke kaan mein siskari bharni shuru ki.

Unhone speed nahi kam ki. Clit par continuous pressure. Unki ungli aur unke dirty words ne mujhe edge pe pahuncha diya. Meri body tan gayi. Taange unke haath ke around kas gayi. Teesri baar ka orgasm zor se aaya — waves meri choot se pure sharir mein fail gayi. Main unke seene mein cheekh daba kar jhad gayi, hips upar uthte hue, clit unki ungli ke neeche pulse karti hui.

Unhone meri clit ko dheere-dheere sahlate hue mujhe down aane diya. Main unke upar haanph rahi thi, nangi body unki nangi body se chipki hui. Unka lund abhi bhi meri jangh se sakht mehsoos ho raha tha.

Unhone mera baal sahlaaya. “Teesri baar… call ke dauran do, ab ye teesri. Tu aaj bahut sensitive ho gayi hai beti.”

Maine unke seene par haath rakh kar unki aankhon mein dekha aur seedha bola, “Uncle… ab bas karo. Mujhe ab lund chahiye. Andar. Abhi. Main aur nahi ruk sakti. Chodo mujhe.”

Unki aankhon mein wohi bhookh aa gayi. Unhone mera ek taang apne kandhe par uthaya, apna mota lund meri geeli choot ke muhane par set kiya. Supada meri folds ke beech mein dabaya. Dheere se pressure diya. Inch by inch andar ghusne laga. Meri choot uski motai se stretch ho rahi thi.

“Aaaahhh… uncle… dheere… itna mota…” main siskari bharte hue boli.

Unhone poora dhakka diya. Saat inch ka lund ek hi baar mein meri choot ke andar tak utar gaya. Meri aankhen band ho gayi. Unhone ruk kar mujhe adjust karne diya, phir dheere-dheere hilna shuru kiya. Bahar nikaalte, phir andar tak dhakelte.

Har thrust ke saath unke gote meri gaand se takra rahe the. Bed ki awaaz, hamari saansein, aur meri siskiyan room mein mil rahi thi. Unhone mera dusra stan muh mein le liya aur chusne lage jabki neeche se continuous dhakke de rahe the.

Main unke peeth par haath ferte hue enjoy kar rahi thi. “Uncle… bahut gehra… aap ka lund meri poori choot bhar raha hai… haan… aise hi…”

Unhone speed thodi badha di. Ab har dhakka tez aur controlled tha. Meri taange unki kamar ke around kas gayi. Main unse chipak kar unke dhakke le rahi thi.Tabhi maine unse haanphte hue poocha, “Uncle… aapki fantasy kya hai? Sach-sach batao. Jo aap dekhna chahte ho… jo aap karna chahte ho…”

Unhone mera stan chhod kar meri aankhon mein dekha, dhakke jaari rakhte hue. “

Beti, mujhe logon ko sex karte hue dekhna pasand hai. Saamne. Live. Jab wo meri girlfriend ho… ya meri beti jaisi koi ho… toh excitement double ho jaati hai. Main chahta hoon ki tu kisi aur ke saath sex kare aur main dekhun. Har detail. Tu uske saamne ghutno par baith kar uska lund chus ti… uski aankhon mein dekhte hue gehra leti. Phir wo tujhe bed par litata hai, teri taange chaudi karta hai, aur tu uska lund apni choot mein leti hai. Main side mein baith kar dekhna chahta hoon… teri gaand hilti hui, tere stan uchalte hue, uske dhakke, teri siskiyan. Kabhi main guide bhi karun… bolun ki aur gehra le, ya uski gaand pakad, ya uske muh mein apne stan de. Ye dekhna mujhe andar tak uttejit karta hai.”

Unki baatein sunte hue unke dhakke aur solid ho gaye. Main unki fantasy ko imagine kar rahi thi — kisi aur ke saath, unke dekhte hue. Meri choot unke lund ko aur kas rahi thi.

Unhone jaari rakha, “Mujhe threesome bhi pasand hai. Apni sex partner ko kisi aur ke saath share karna. Do lund ek saath… ek muh mein, ek choot mein… ya dono beech-beech mein change. Aaj Asraf yahan tha. Main uske saath tujhe share kar sakta tha… tujhe uske upar bithata, ya uske peeche se tujhe pakad kar. Lekin humne is bare mein pehle baat nahi ki thi. Main teri permission ke bina kuch nahi karna chahta tha. Isliye sirf dekhne aur touch tak hi rakha.”

Main unke neeche unke dhakke lete hue unki baatein sun rahi thi. Har word ke saath unka lund meri choot ke andar gehra ja raha tha. 

“Uncle… aap… sach mein dekhna chahte ho mujhe kisi aur ke saath?”

“Haan. Aur jab tu ready hogi toh main arrange bhi kar dunga. Koi safe, clean banda. Tu uske saath maze legi, main dekhunga, shayad join bhi karunga. Tera ‘beti’ wala nasha aur kisi gair ke saath… mujhe double high deta hai.”

Unhone meri dono taange ab apne kandhon par rakh li. Angle badal gaya. Lund aur gehra jaane laga. Har dhakka meri G-spot ko ragad raha tha. Main unke haath pakad kar unke dhakke absorb kar rahi thi.

“Uncle… aahh… aapki baatein sunte hue… meri choot aur tight ho rahi hai… aap ka lund itna accha feel ho raha hai…”

Unhone tez dhakke maarne shuru kiye. “Bol beti… tujhe bhi ye idea pasand aa raha hai? Kisi aur ka lund teri choot mein… aur main dekh raha hoon?”

“Haan… thoda… bahut… main soch rahi hoon… Asraf ka clean lund… aap dekh rahe ho… ufff…”

Unke dhakke ab rhythmic aur deep the. Meri body unke neeche hil rahi thi. Stan unke seene se ragad rahe the. Unki daadi meri gardan ko chhoo rahi thi jab wo mere kaan ke paas dirty baatein kar rahe the.

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Rohan uncle ne ek strong move ke saath humein roll kar diya. Ab wo bed par seedhe let gaye, unka mota lund abhi bhi meri choot ke andar tha. Main unke upar aa gayi — cowgirl position mein. Meri taange unki sides mein, haath unke seene par. Unka lund meri geeli choot mein poora deep tha.

Maine dheere se upar uthna shuru kiya, phir neeche baith gayi. Poora length andar. Phir se. Rhythm banane lagi — slow pehle, phir thoda tez. Mere stan unke face ke saamne hil rahe the. Unhone dono haathon se unhe pakad liya aur dabane lage.

“Uncle… aahh… aap ka lund is position mein aur gehra lag raha hai…” main unke seene par haath rakh kar upar-neeche ho rahi thi.

Unhone mere hips pakde aur neeche se thoda thrust diya. 

“Haan beti… tu control kar… apni choot se mera lund chod.”

Main speed badha di. Meri gaand unki thighs par thap-thap ki awaaz kar rahi thi. Main unki aankhon mein dekhte hue boli, “Uncle… main near future mein do mard ke saath try karna chahti hoon. Threesome. Lekin abhi… is vacation mein… main sirf aapke saath rehna chahti hoon. Aap ka lund, aap ki taakat, aap ka control… ye sab mujhe abhi chahiye. Roz. Har tarah se.”

Unki ungliyan mere nipples ko pinch kar rahi thi. Main unke upar ride karti hui jaari rahi, “Jab kabhi wo doosra mard mujhe chodega… main uske saamne aapko daddy bulaungi. Jaise… ‘Daddy dekhie na… ye lund meri choot mein andar tak ja raha hai… aap dekh rahe ho na daddy?’ Ya jab wo mujhe peeche se chodega toh main aapki taraf dekh kar bolungi ‘Daddy… iski motai alag feel ho rahi hai… aap ka bhi saath mein chahiye’. Jab wo mera muh chodega toh main aapki aankhon mein dekhte hue bolungi ‘Daddy… mera muh iske lund se bhar gaya hai… aap bhi aao’. Main aapko continuously daddy bulaungi… taaki aapko pata chale ki main aapki hi hoon… chahe koi aur mujhe kyun na chod raha ho.”

Rohan uncle ki saansein tez ho gayi. Unke haath meri kamar par zor se pakad gaye. Main unke upar aur tez ride karne lagi. 

“Uncle… aap sochiye… main kisi aur ke upar baithi hui hoon… uska lund andar… aur main aapko dekh kar bol rahi hoon ‘Daddy… meri choot isse bhar gayi hai… aap bhi isme daal do’ ya ‘Daddy… iske cum ke saath aap ka bhi cum andar chahiye’. Main aapke liye perform karungi… aapke dekhte hue… aapke instructions pe.”

Unka lund meri choot ke andar phadakne laga. Main feel kar sakti thi ki wo close hain. Main unke seene par jhuk kar unke hothon ke paas boli, “Daddy… aaj aap mere andar hi daal dena… poora… main aap ka cum apni choot mein rakhna chahti hoon. Is vacation mein main aapki hi cum-slut hoon… baad mein jab doosra aayega tab bhi main aapko daddy hi bulaungi.”

Unki aankhen band hone lagi. Unhone mere hips ko kas kar pakda aur neeche se strong thrusts dene lage. Main unka saath de rahi thi. 

“Uncle… aahh… aap ka lund itna sakht… main feel kar rahi hoon aap jhadne wale ho… andar hi dena daddy…”

Unki body tan gayi. Unhone ek last deep thrust diya aur unka lund meri choot ke andar hi pura cum explode ho gaya. Garam, thick cum ki dhaarein meri andar failne lagi. Main unke upar baithi hui unka poora load feel kar rahi thi — pulse, heat, volume. Unhone mere ander hi kai baar jhatke maare, har baar aur cum chhodte hue.

Main unke upar ruk gayi, unka lund abhi bhi andar, unka cum meri choot se thoda bahar nikalne laga. Unhone mujhe neeche kheench liya. Hum dono side by side let gaye. Unka lund dheere-dheere meri choot se nikal gaya, saath mein unka cum bhi thoda bahar aaya.

Unhone mera muh apni taraf kiya aur gehra kiss kiya — soft, grateful, possessive. Main unke seene se chipak gayi. Unke haath meri peeth par ghoom rahe the.

“Beti… teri baatein… wo daddy wala detail… mujhe control nahi karne diya,” unhone haanphte hue kaha.

Main unki chhati par haath ferte hue boli, “Mujhe pata tha. Isliye detail mein bataya. Aap ka cum andar bahut garam feel ho raha hai.”

Hum dono chup chaap ek dusre ke bagal mein let gaye. Meri taang unki taang par thi. Unka cum meri janghon ke beech se dheere-dheere beh raha tha. Room mein sirf humari saansein thi aur bahar se thodi si samandar ki awaaz.

Main unke kandhe par sir rakh kar unki dhadkan sun rahi thi. Unka haath meri kamar par tha, possessive. Main jaanti thi ki ye vacation ab sirf sex nahi… unki fantasy, mera “daddy” wala nasha, aur jo bhi aage aane wala hai… sab mil kar ek naya level le jaayega.

Unhone mere baal sahlaye. “Ab thoda rest. Phir dekhte hain shaam ko kya karna hai.”

Main unke gale mein aur chipak gayi. Unka cum abhi bhi mere andar tha, unka touch meri skin par tha, aur unki baatein mere dimaag mein ghoom rahi thi. Main unke saath bed par leti hui thi… unki beti, unki randi, unki cum-filled partner.

[The Sandman]

Dashing and thrilling writings.

[shanayaslut]

Main achanak se aankhen khol kar baith gayi. Room mein ab natural light nahi thi, sirf soft lamp ki peeli roshni faili hui thi. Maine side mein rakha hua phone uthaya — time 8:07 pm dikha raha tha. Shaam ke 8 baj chuke the? Mujhe bilkul yaad nahi tha main kab soyi. Aakhiri cheez jo yaad thi wo thi Rohan uncle ka garam cum meri choot ke andar pulse karna, phir unke seene se chipak kar letna… uske baad bas andhera.

Maine unki taraf dekha. Wo abhi bhi mere bagal mein nange lette hue the, gehri neend mein. Unki chaudi chhati dheere-dheere upar-neeche ho rahi thi, ek haath mere pillow ke neeche tha. Unka lund ab soft tha, jangh par pada hua. Room mein ab bhi thodi si sex ki khushboo bachi hui thi.

Main dheere se bed se utri. Meri taange thodi si kaanp rahi thi. Mirror ke saamne jaakar khadi ho gayi. Full body mirror mein apne aap ko dekha. Mere baal bikhre hue the, hoth thode sooje hue. Meri janghon ke andaruni hisse par unka cum dry ho chuka tha — white-white patches, sticky se dry hokar mark ban gaye the. Main neeche haath le jakar feel kiya. Andar se abhi bhi thoda sa unka cum mehsoos ho raha tha. Itna zyada tha ki shaam tak bhi thoda baaki tha. Meri choot thodi si sensitive aur sooji hui thi.

Main bathroom chali gayi. Shower on karke garam paani ke neeche khadi ho gayi. Paani mere sharir par girne laga. Maine sabun liya aur pehle apne chehre ko dhoya, phir stano, pet, aur dheere se neeche. Janghon par jo dry cum tha usko carefully saaf kiya. Ungli se andar bhi clean kiya — unka baaki bacha hua cum nikal gaya. Main kai baar rinse kiya jab tak bilkul saaf feel nahi hua. Baal bhi dhoye. Jab main bahar nikli toh body fresh thi, skin soft, lekin andar se abhi bhi thoda sa unka nasha baaki tha.

Towel se poch kar main bahar aayi. Rohan uncle abhi bhi soye hue the. Main bed ke edge par baith kar unke kandhe ko halka sa hilaya.

“Uncle… uth jao. Bahut ho gaya soona.”Wo dheere se aankhen khol kar mujhe dekhne lage. Unki neend bhari aankhon mein mujhe dekhte hi smile aa gayi. Unhone mera haath pakad kar mujhe apne kareeb kheench liya aur gehra kiss kar diya — subah wala nahi, abhi ka soft lekin possessive kiss.

Kiss todte hue maine kaha, “Uncle, mujhe bhookh lagi hai. Bahut. Chaliye dinner ke liye ready ho jaate hain. Niche hotel k restaurant me chalte hai.”

Unhone mere baal sahlaaye. “Haan, mujhe bhi bhookh lagi hai. Tu fresh lag rahi hai. Shower le liya?”

“Haan, poori tarah saaf kar liya. Aapka cum… shaam tak bhi thoda andar tha.” Main thoda sharma kar boli. “Ab ready hote hain. Aur ek baat… mujhe papa ko call karni hai dinner pe. Unse kehna hai ki main aapse dinner pe mili. Taaki unhe koi shak na ho.”

Rohan uncle ne mera haath dabaya. “Sahi socha. Main ready ho jaata hoon.”

Main phone uthane ke liye uthii. Unhone meri kamar se pakad kar ek baar phir se halka sa kiss kiya. “Beti, aaj ka din… bahut intense tha. Ab dinner pe chal kar normal ban jaate hain thodi der.”

Main unki aankhon mein dekhte hue boli, “Haan… lekin normal banne ke baad bhi main aapki hi rehne wali hoon. Aap bhi jaldi ready ho jao, Aaj thoda accha sa dress pehnu? Ya aap kuch suggest karo?”

Unhone towel liya aur bathroom ki taraf badhte hue kaha, “Jo pehenna hai pehen. Bas deep neck mat bhoolna. Mujhe tera cleavage dekhna pasand hai, dinner pe bhi.”

Main hans padi. “Theek hai.”

Room mein ab thodi normal si hustle shuru ho gayi thi — wo bathroom mein, main phone ke saath soch rahi thi ki papa ko kya-kya jhooth bolna hai. Andar se main abhi bhi unke cum ki yaad aur unki fantasy ki baatein feel kar rahi thi, lekin ab dinner ka plan aur papa ka call… ye dono cheezein ab priority thi.

Shaam ke 8 baj chuke the, pet khali tha, body fresh thi, aur Rohan uncle bathroom se nikalne wale the. Aaj ka din khatam hone wala tha… lekin night abhi baaki thi.

[Nehapatel]

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[shanayaslut]

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Rohan uncle bathroom se bahar nikle. Unke baal geele the, towel kamar mein bandha hua tha. Unhone towel hata kar apne kapde nikalne shuru kiye. Main unhe dekhte hue bathroom ki taraf badhi. Abhi bhi main nangi thi, sirf towel nahi liya tha.

Jaise hi main unke paas se guzri, meri nangi gaand naturally hil rahi thi. Unhone peeche se dekha. Main feel kar sakti thi unki nazar. Agle second mein unka haath aaya aur ek solid thappad meri gaand par pad gaya. Zor ka, saaf awaaz ke saath.

Main ekdam se ruk gayi, thodi si shock mein. “Uncle…!”

Lekin us thappad ke turant baad ek garmi meri gaand se fail gayi. Mujhe pasand aa gaya. Unka haath abhi bhi meri gaand par tha, halka sa dabaye hue.

Maine peeche mud kar unki taraf dekha. “Abhi nahi… please. Jab hum wapas aayenge tab aap jitna marzi thappad maarna. Abhi ready hona hai. Control kariye.”

Unhone mera gaand ek baar aur halka sa nichoda aur muskuraye. “Theek hai beti. Wapas aake hisaab chukaunga.”

Main bathroom mein chali gayi aur door thoda sa band kar diya. Andar light makeup nikalne lagi — halka concealer, thin eyeliner, soft pink lipstick.

Thodi der baad unhone bathroom door ke bahar se poocha, “Kitni der lagegi tujhe? Main ready ho gaya.”

Maine andar se jawab diya, “Bas 8-10 minute. Lekin aap room ke bahar wait kariye. Main aapko surprise dena chahti hoon. Please bahar chale jaaiye.”

Unki awaaz mein excitement thi. “Surprise? Theek hai. Main bahar corridor mein wait karta hoon. Jaldi aana.”

Maine suna unke kadam door ki taraf gaye, door khula aur band hua. Ab room mein sirf main thi.

Main bathroom se bahar aayi. Bag khol kar wo long gown nikaala jo papa ne gift kiya tha. Mainne pehle kabhi nahi pehna tha. Black colour ka, soft fabric, floor length. Peeche se bilkul backless — kamar se 5 inch upar tak poori khuli hui. Maine pehle nipple stickers lagaye kyunki bra possible nahi thi. Phir gown pahenne lagi mujhe feel hua ki size thoda tight hai. Papa ne shayad galti se ek size chhota le liya tha. Fabric meri skin se chipak gaya. Mere stano ka curve saaf ubhar aaya, cleavage soft deep thi lekin vulgar nahi — bas itni ki nazar ruk jaye. Neeche se meri gaand ka round shape bilkul clear tha. Backless hissa meri peeth ki curve ko perfect show kar raha tha.

Main mirror ke saamne khadi ho gayi. Full look check kiya. Baal open the, makeup soft tha, gown body se chipka hua. Lag raha tha jaise koi model tight evening wear mein khadi ho. Curves sab highlight ho rahe the — stan, kamar, gaand — lekin classy tarike se.

Maine lipstick ek baar aur adjust ki, heels nikaal kar pehen liye. Last mein phone, lipstick aur small purse daala. Deep breath liya.

Door ki taraf badhi. Bahar Rohan uncle wait kar rahe the. Unhone casual dark jeans aur simple black t-shirt pehni thi. Geele baal ne unhe thoda young dikha raha tha. Main ne door ka handle pakda aur dheere se khola.

Main room se bahar nikli toh Rohan uncle corridor mein khade the. Jaise hi unki nazar mujh par padi, unke chehre par clear surprise aa gaya. Unhone mujhe upar se neeche tak dheere-dheere dekha — gown ka tight fit, backless peeth, curves, soft cleavage.

Unhone saans bharke kaha, “Beti… tu aaj bilkul alag dikh rahi hai. Ye gown… tera figure isme itna clear hai ki main words nahi dhund paa raha. Itni young umar mein itna graceful aur sexy combination… rarely dekha hai. Teri peeth ki line, kamar ka curve, aur neeche se teri gaand ka shape… sab kuch perfect baith raha hai. Log dekh kar ruk jaayenge.

”Unhone mera haath pakda aur thoda kareeb aakar dheemi awaaz mein add kiya, “Is tight fabric ke neeche kuch nahi hai na? Soch ke hi mera dimaag ghum raha hai.”

Main thoda sharma kar unke saath chal padi. “Uncle, abhi public mein control kariye. Baad mein jo kehna hai kehna.”

Hum elevator mein gaye. Ground floor par door khulte hi lobby mein kai logon ki nazar hum par ruk gayi. Do-teen couples, kuch staff, ek group of guys — sabki aankhen gown par, mere curves par, phir Rohan uncle par. Kuch log aapas mein dheemi awaaz mein baat karne lage.

Mere andar hi andar sochne lagi: Ye attention… mujhe pasand aa raha hai. Kal tak main normal dress mein hoti toh shayad koi nazar bhi nahi maarta. Aaj ye gown, ye tight fit, ye backless… sab dekh rahe hain. Mujhe sharam bhi aa rahi hai lekin uske saath ek quiet sa thrill bhi. Unki nazrein meri skin par feel ho rahi hain. Main Rohan uncle ke saath hoon, unka haath meri kamar par hai, aur ye log soch rahe honge jo bhi… mujhe farak nahi pad raha. Shayad ye naya nasha hai.

Restaurant ke entrance par manager khud aa gaya. Middle-aged, smartly dressed. Usne pehle Rohan uncle ko greet kiya, phir meri taraf dekha aur uski nazar ruk gayi. Wo try kar raha tha professional rehne ki lekin uski aankhen baar-baar mere gown aur curves par ja rahi thi.

“Good evening sir, madam. Main restaurant manager hoon. Aapka table ready hai.” Usne introduce kiya, lekin meri taraf dekhte hue uski awaaz thodi si change hui.

Rohan uncle aur maine dono notice kiya lekin kuch nahi bola. Manager humein ek acchi corner table par le gaya jo thodi private thi. Usne waiter ko call karke kaha ki specially dhyan rakhe.

Hum baithe. Rohan uncle ne wine order ki, maine bhi light drink li. Thodi der hum aapas mein baat karte rahe — aaj ka din, Asraf wala scene, kitna intense tha, ab dinner pe normal banne ki koshish kar rahe the.

Phir unhone kaha, “Ab papa ko call kar le.. Taaki unhe clear dikhe ki hum mil liye.”

Maine video call lagaya. Papa ne receive kiya. Pehle maine camera Rohan uncle ki taraf kiya.“Papa, Rohan uncle. Aaj dinner pe mil gaye.”

Rohan uncle ne casually baat ki, “Haan bhai, mil liye. Tu tension mat le. itne saal baad milne wale the hum aur tu fir late, Tu kab aa raha hai?”

Papa ne bataya ki 1-2 din mein nikalne ki koshish hai. Unhone Rohan uncle se kaha, “Isko sambhal ke rakhna. Akeli hai. Thoda guide karna city mein.”

Phir Rohan uncle ne camera meri taraf ghumaya. Papa ne mujhe dekha. “Beta, kaisi hai? ”Unhone mera dress notice kiya. “Ye wahi gown hai na jo maine bheja tha?”

“Haan papa, wahi. Pehli baar pehna hai aaj.”

Papa ne kaha, “Dikha toh poora..”

Maine phone rohan uncle ko diya aur khadi ho gayi. Rohan uncle ne phone ko thoda angle diya taaki gown ka fit aur backless thoda clear ho. Papa ne dekha aur bola, “Accha lag raha hai. Size thoda tight hai kya?”

Maine kaha, “Haan papa, thoda tight feel ho raha hai.”

Papa ne halka hans kar kaha, “Teri umar hai aise kapde pehne ki. Sharma mat. Thoda open up kar. Bahar nikal, logon se mil. Rohan, isko thoda comfortable feel karaana. Ye bahut shy rehti hai. Duniya dekhne de isko.”

Rohan uncle ne short mein kaha, “Haan, main try karta hoon. Aap tension mat lo.”

Thodi aur baat hui trip aur safety ki. Phir bye kiya. Call cut hua.

Rohan uncle ne mere glass ki taraf badhate hue dheemi awaaz mein kaha, “Tere papa ne khud kaha open up karne ko. Agar wo jaante ki tu kitna open ho chuki hai…”

Main unki baat kaat te hue menu uthaya. “Ab food order karte hain. Zyada mat boliye yahan.”

Humne food order kiya. Thodi der baad manager phir aa gaya — paani check karne, food kaisa lag raha hai, kuch aur chahiye kya. Uski nazar baar-baar meri taraf ja rahi thi. Wo try kar raha tha normal dikhne ki lekin fail ho raha tha. Rohan uncle bhi notice kar rahe the lekin ignore kar rahe the.Hum khate-peete baat karte rahe. Restaurant mein logon ki nazrein kabhi-kabhi humare table par aa rahi thi. Main gown ke tight fabric ko feel kar rahi thi, backless hissa kursi se touch ho raha tha, aur Rohan uncle ka haath kabhi-kabhi table ke neeche meri jangh par aa jaata tha.

Manager teesri baar aaya, “Sir, madam, everything alright? Dessert menu dikhaun?”

Rohan uncle ne politely mana kiya. 

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Dinner almost khatam ho chuka tha. Plates empty the, last sip wine ki bachi thi. Rohan uncle ne napkin rakha aur uthte hue kaha, “Beti, main washroom jaata hoon. Tu yahin ruk. Jaldi aata hoon.”

Wo chale gaye. Main table par akeli baithi thi. Thodi der baad manager phir se table ke paas aa gaya. Is baar wo seedhe meri taraf aaya.

Usne soft smile ke saath introduce kiya, “Madam, main Rahul, restaurant manager. Pehle properly baat nahi ho paayi. Aapki smile aur overall presence bahut graceful hai. Ye gown aap par exceptional lag raha hai.”

Main thoda polite smile karti hui boli, “Thank you.”

Wo thoda aur kareeb aaya, lekin respectful distance maintain karte hue. “Hotel ka pool area bahut bada aur private hai. Agar aap kabhi visit karna chahein toh main complimentary drinks arrange karwa sakta hoon. Morning time pe atmosphere accha rehta hai.”

Maine socha mana karne ka, lekin uski offer normal thi. “Theek hai… kabhi try karenge.”

Usne apna card nikaal kar table par rakha. “Agar kabhi kuch chahiye — room service, booking, kuch bhi — seedha mujhe call kar lijiye. Future stays ke liye main accha discount bhi arrange kar dunga.”

Uski aankhon mein clear hunger thi. Wo try kar raha tha hide karne ki lekin nazar meri cleavage aur gown ke fit par baar-baar ja rahi thi. Maine zyada kuch nahi bola, bas card uthaya aur purse mein rakh liya. Phir “Enjoy the rest of your evening” keh kar chala gaya.

Rohan uncle wapas aa rahe the tabhi unhone manager ko jaate hue dekh liya. Table par baithte hue unhone poocha, “Wo kya baat kar raha tha itni der?”

Maine bata diya — introduction, pool offer, complimentary drinks, card, discount wali baat.

Rohan uncle hans pade. Unhone wine ka last sip liya aur dheemi awaaz mein kaha, “Lagta hai hotel ka har banda meri beti ko chodna chahta hai. Manager ki aankhen dekh kar clear tha.” Unhone thoda dirty tone mein add kiya, “Tere is gown ne aaj sabka dimaag kharab kar diya hai.”

Main sharma kar napkin se khelte hue boli, “Uncle, aap bhi na… bas kariye. Public mein.”

Unhone mera haath table ke neeche dabaya. “Chal, ab yahan se chalte hain. Neeche bar hai. Thoda dance karte hain, drinks lete hain. Mood banate hain.”

Hum restaurant se nikal kar basement wali bar ki taraf gaye. Bar ka environment alag tha — dim lights, music, log. Jaise hi hum andar gaye, kai nazrein meri taraf mud gayi. Local guys, kuch foreigners — sab dekh rahe the. Gown ke tight fit aur backless peeth ne unki nazar pakad li thi. Kuch log openly mujhe eye-fuck kar rahe the.

Mujhe wo attention feel ho rahi thi. Meri skin garam ho rahi thi. Gown ke neeche meri body react kar rahi thi — thodi si wetness feel hui. Main Rohan uncle ke saath bar counter ki taraf badhi, lekin har kadam par nazrein peeche feel ho rahi thi.

Unhone drinks order kiye. Phir dance floor ki taraf le gaye. Music tez tha. Unhone mujhe apne kareeb kheench liya. Haath meri kamar par, kabhi neeche gaand ke upar. Hum close dance karne lage. Unke haath kabhi meri peeth ke backless hisse par ferte, kabhi hips pakad kar mujhe apne se chipkate.

Drinks continuous aa rahe the. Main bhi pi rahi thi, wo bhi. Thodi der mein dono ka mood light ho gaya. Unke haath aur bold ho gaye — kabhi cleavage ke paas, kabhi gaand ko dabate hue. Main unke kandhe par sir rakh kar dance kar rahi thi. Bar ke log ab bhi dekh rahe the. Mujhe wo pasand aa raha tha.

Kai drinks ke baad mujhe feel hua ki main tipsy ho gayi hoon. World thoda slow feel ho raha tha. Maine unke kaan mein kaha, “Uncle… ab kaafi ho gaya. Main drunk feel kar rahi hoon. Chaliye wapis room me.”

Unhone ek aur shot order kiya, ek saans mein piya, phir mera haath pakad kar bar se bahar le aaye. Elevator se leke corridor tak main unpar thoda lean kar rahi thi. Heels mein chalna bhi mushkil ho raha tha.

Room ka door khulte hi Rohan uncle seedhe bed ki taraf gaye. Unhone kapde tak nahi utaare. Bed par gir gaye. Aankhen band. Bilkul black-out. Unki saans gehri ho gayi. Wo so gaye.

Main unhe dekhte hue khadi rahi. Thodi der baad maine gown utara. Nipple stickers hataaye. Phir suitcase se soft shorts aur ek loose t-shirt nikaali jiski shoulder straps bahut slim thi. Kapde pehen liye. Mirror mein dekha — ab simple lag rahi thi, lekin body abhi bhi sensitive thi.

Mere man mein sochne lagi: Aaj phir se chudai ka mann tha. Lekin wo so gaye hain. Koi baat nahi. Rest kar lete hain. Papa aane mein abhi time hai. Aaj ka din kaafi intense tha… Asraf, pics, phone call wala cum, dinner, manager, bar… sab mil gaya.

Main bed par unke bagal mein let gayi. Unki taraf peeth karke. Unki saans meri peeth par feel ho rahi thi. Main aankhen band kar li. Thakavat ne jald hi mujhe neend mein dhakel diya.Room mein ab sirf unki gehri saansein thi aur bahar se thodi si raat ki awaaz. Main unke saath so gayi, unke bagal mein, aaj ke saare nashilon moments ke saath.

Main aankhen kholte hi kuch awaazein suni. Plate aur glass ki halki si khankhanahat, coffee ki khushboo, aur dheemi si footsteps. Maine side mein dekha toh Rohan uncle bed par nahi the. Main thoda uth kar baithi. Unhone room service order kiya tha. Table par breakfast set ho raha tha — sandwiches, coffee, kuch fruits.

Waiter Asraf hi tha. tray le kar items rakh raha tha. Rohan uncle already naha chuke the. Unhone dark shorts aur simple white t-shirt pehen rakhi thi. Baal geele the, fresh dikh rahe the.

Main bed se utri. Abhi bhi shorts aur slim-strap t-shirt mein thi. Rohan uncle meri taraf aaye. Unhone mera face dono haathon mein liya aur subah ka gehra kiss diya. Kiss ke dauran unka ek haath peeche jaakar meri gaand ko zor se dabaya.

Maine unka kiss return kiya. Unhone mera haath pakad kar table ki taraf le gaye. “Aa, baith. Nasta kha lete hain.”

Hum dono table par baithe. Asraf ne pehle mere cup mein coffee pour ki, phir unke. Sandwiches serve kiye. Atmosphere normal lag raha tha lekin pehle din ki yaadein abhi bhi hawa mein thi.

Rohan uncle ne coffee ki taraf haath badhate hue meri taraf dekha. “Beti, tu kuch bhool rahi hai?”

Maine soch kar kaha, “Nahi… mujhe nahi lagta. Kya?”

Unhone Asraf ki taraf ishara kiya. “Asraf ko good morning nahi bola.”

Main muskurayi aur Asraf ki taraf dekh kar boli, “Good morning Asraf.”

Rohan uncle ne head shake kiya. Unki aankhon mein mischievous smile thi. “Aise nahi. Wo ab friend hai. Proper tarike se bol.”

Mujhe turant samajh aa gaya. Unka matlab clear tha. Main thoda sa smile karti hui uthi aur Asraf ke paas gayi. Uske bilkul kareeb. Maine uska haath pakad kar apni gaand par rakh diya. Soft fabric ke upar se uski hatheli meri gaand ko feel kar rahi thi. Phir maine uska face apni taraf kheench kar gehra kiss diya — jeebh ke saath, dheere lekin clear. Kiss todte hue lusty awaaz mein kaha, “Good morning Asraf.”

Asraf ki saans thodi tez hui. Usne mera gaand thoda dabate hue jawab diya, “Good morning ma’am.”

Main wapas apni chair par baith gayi. Rohan uncle ki taraf dekh kar poocha, “Ab theek tha? Proper good morning?”

Unhone hans kar kaha, “Ab baat bani.”

Asraf ne tray uthayi. “Sir, mujhe ek aur room mein breakfast deliver karna hai. Permission ho toh main nikal lun?”

Rohan uncle ne nod kiya. Asraf ne last ek nazar meri taraf daali aur door se bahar nikal gaya. Room phir se silent ho gaya.Rohan uncle ne sandwich ka ek piece uthate hue kaha, “Aaj ka plan simple hai. Pehle poolside jaate hain. Thoda swim, thoda sun. Phir lunch. Shaam ko beach. Kaisa lagta hai?”

Mujhe idea pasand aaya. “Haan, accha plan hai. Pool ke baad beach fresh lagega.”

Hum nasta karte rahe. Thodi der baad maine unse poocha, “Uncle, aap Bangalore mein kya karte ho actually? Itna free kaise rehte ho?”

Unhone coffee sip karte hue bataya, “Teen restaurants hain aur chaar cafes. Sab chal rahe hain. Staff competent hai, isliye mujhe roz jaane ki zarurat nahi padti. Kabhi-kabhi kisi ek mein chala jaata hoon, check kar leta hoon, baaki time apna rehta hai. Life enjoy karta hoon. Kaam system pe chal raha hai.”

Unhone meri taraf dekh kar add kiya, “Kabhi Bangalore aa jana. Main tujhe apne restaurants dikhaunga, city ghumunga. Proper vacation.”

Maine unki aankhon mein dekhte hue halki si muskaan ke saath kaha, “Agar main Bangalore aayi toh aap mujhe room se bahar hi nahi nikalne denge. Pura din fuck marathon chalega. Bahar ghumne ka time hi nahi milega.”

Rohan uncle zor se hans pade. Unhone mera haath table par dabaya. “Sahi pakda tune. Shayad waisa hi ho. Room, bed, balcony… sab jagah hahaha. Bahar nikalna optional rahega.”

Main bhi hans padi. 

Rohan uncle ne plate side kiya. “Ab ready ho ja. Pool ke liye wo goldern bikini aaj pahen le. Mujhe dekhna hai.”

Main unki baat sunte hue uth khadi hui. 

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Main bathroom mein chali gayi. Door band karke shower on kiya. Garam paani ke neeche khadi hokar poori body saaf ki. Shower ke baad towel se poch kar maine golden metallic bikini nikaali jo humne pehle din kharida tha.

Bikini pehen te hi mirror mein apna reflection dikha. Metallic gold colour light mein chamak raha tha. Top ke do triangles mere bhari stano ko barely cover kar rahe the — cleavage deep aur clear thi, underboobs ka thoda curve bhi dikh raha tha. Bottom bilkul micro tha, aage se chhota triangle aur peeche se almost thong jaisa. Meri gaand ke dono side ke fande bahar the. Main side se dekhi toh figure ka har curve highlight ho raha tha.

Mere man mein soch aayi: Main is bikini mein pool pe jaungi toh log kya sochenge? Nazrein rukengi. Kuch openly stare karenge, kuch whisper. Manager bhi shayad wahan ho. Rohan uncle ke saath hongi toh aur bhi attention aayegi. Thoda nervous feel ho raha hai lekin excitement bhi zyada hai. Ye golden colour meri skin par fire jaisa lag raha hai. Aaj pool pe kya hoga pata nahi… shayad kuch log dekh kar control nahi kar paayenge. Main ready hoon is attention ke liye.

Main bathroom se bahar nikli. Rohan uncle room ke glass window ke paas khade the. Unke haath mein coffee ka cup tha. Window se door beach ka view aa raha tha, neeche hotel ka half garden aur pool area ka kuch hissa — lagbhag 20 percent. Wo bahar dekh rahe the, scenes observe kar rahe the.

Main unke peeche se silent pairon se gayi. Unhe pata nahi chala. Main unke peeche chipak kar unhe hug kar liya. Mere nange pet aur bikini-clad body unki back se sat gayi. Unke shoulders par apne haath daale.

Wo ghume. Jaise hi unki nazar mujh par padi, unki aankhen thodi si badi hui. Coffee cup side mein rakh diya. Unhone mujhe upar se neeche tak dekha.

“Beti…” unhone awaaz mein heavy tone ke saath kaha, “tu is golden bikini mein… magnificent lag rahi hai. Ye metallic shine tere stano par… cleavage itni deep hai ki main nazar nahi hata paa raha. Itne bhari aur perfectly shaped… is bikini ne unhe aur highlight kar diya.”

Unhone mujhe apni taraf kheench liya. Dono haathon se meri kamar pakdi aur gehra kiss shuru kar diya. Unki jeebh meri jeebh se mil gayi. Kiss ke beech mein unhone dheemi awaaz mein kaha, “Is bikini ke neeche teri body soch soch ke mera lund hard ho raha hai. Pool pe sab dekheng e tujhe… meri gold mein lipti hui chudakkad beti ko.”

Main unka kiss return kar rahi thi. Unke haath ab mere stano par aa gaye. Bikini top ke upar se hi unhone unhe dabana shuru kiya — soft se shuru karke thoda zor se. “Itne soft aur heavy… mere haathon mein perfect fit ho rahe hain. Tere nipples already sakht hain, main feel kar sakta hoon.”

Unhone kiss jaari rakhte hue top ke triangles ko side mein slide kar diya. Hataaya nahi, bas side kiya. Mere dono stan bahar aa gaye. Unhone unhe nange haathon se pakda aur masalne lage. Nipples ko ungli aur thumb se pinch kiya, ghumaaya.

“Dekh ye pink nipples… kitne responsive hain. Main inhe chusna chahta hoon lekin pehle aise hi khelta hoon. Teri boobs itni sexy hain is golden frame mein… lagta hai abhi koi bhi dekh le toh control nahi karega.

”Main unke haathon ke neeche siskiyan le rahi thi. “Uncle… aahh… aapke haath… bahut accha feel ho raha hai.…”

Unhone ek stan ko neeche se uthaya aur nipple ko thumb se ragda. “Kyunki tu meri hai. Is bikini ne tujhe aur bhi fuckable bana diya hai. Main soch raha hoon pool pe kaise log teri taraf dekhenge… unki nazrein teri cleavage aur gaand par hongi.”

Phir unka ek haath neeche sarka. Golden bottom ke side se ungliyaan andar slide ki . Unki ungli seedhe meri choot par lag gayi. Geeli. Unhone clit par circular motion shuru kiya.

“Already wet… itni jaldi. Teri choot jaanti hai aaj kya hone wala hai. Main isko aise hi ragadta rahunga… soch ki baad mein isme lund jaayega. Teri ye golden pussy… sirf mere liye.”

Main unke haath ke against hips hila rahi thi. “Uncle… aapki ungli… wahan… haan… aise. Aapki baatein sunte hue aur geeli ho rahi hoon. Pool pe jaane se pehle hi aap mujhe is haalat mein laa rahe ho.”

Unhone do ungliyaan meri folds ke beech ferte hue kaha, “Kyunki tu deserve karti hai. Is body ko, is bikini ko, is attention ko. Main teri boobs masalta rahunga aur neeche teri choot ko play karta rahunga jab tak tu bol nahi deti rukne ko. Bol, kaisa lag raha hai jab main tujhe aise khol ke khel raha hoon?”

Main unke seene se chipak kar unke haathon ko feel kar rahi thi — ek taraf mere nange stan, dusri taraf meri choot par unki ungli. “Bahut intense… aapke dirty words aur aapke haath… dono mil kar. Main control nahi kar pa rahi. Aap meri body ko jaante ho…”

Unhone nipple ko pinch karte hue aur clit par pressure badhate hue baat jaari rakhi. “Main tujhe aise hi ready karta hoon pool ke liye. Jab tu neeche jaayegi toh teri aankhon mein yahi nasha hoga. Log dekheng e lekin ye geelaapan sirf mere haathon ka hai.”

Main unke against aur chipak gayi. Unke haath meri body par kaam kar rahe the — stano ko khol ke khelna, bottom side karke clit ragadna, beech-beech mein dirty comments. Meri saansein tez thi, skin garam thi, aur golden bikini ab mere sharir par sirf formality ban kar reh gaya tha.Window se bahar pool ka hissa dikh raha tha. Andar unke haath meri nangi skin par the. Main unke dark comments ka jawab deti rahi, unke touch ka reaction deti rahi. 

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Rohan uncle ne ek step peeche liya. Unhone apne swimming trunks ke sides pakde aur neeche sarka diye. Trunks unki taangon par gir gaye. Unka lund seedhe meri taraf ubhar aaya — poora sakht, mota, nasen ubhri hui, supada tight. Unhone apna lund haath mein pakda aur dheemi, commanding awaaz mein kaha, “Beti, ghutno pe baith. Abhi isko muh mein le. Aur Chus.”

Main unke saamne thi. Peeche badi glass window thi — bahar door se beach, garden aur pool ka hissa dikh raha tha. Main dheere se ghutno ke bal baith gayi. Meri peeth window se touch ho rahi thi. Thandi glass meri skin par lagi. Main unke bilkul saamne thi, golden bikini mein, unke lund ke level par. Ek aadmi jo meri umar se almost double tha, mere saamne nanga, command de raha tha.

Maine unka lund dono haathon se pakda. Garam, solid. Main ne pehle uske top ko jeebh se touch kiya, phir pure shaft par lambi lick di. Namkeen precum ka taste muh mein fail gaya. Phir maine muh khol kar supada andar liya. Hoth uske around band kiye aur dheere se chusna shuru kiya.

Rohan uncle ne mere baal pakde. “Haan… aise. Gehra le. Teri jeebh use kar. Meri beti ka muh sirf isi ke liye bana hai.”

Main enthusiasm ke saath chusne lagi. Kabhi top ko tight circle mein chus ti, kabhi pure length ko jitna ho sake andar leti. Meri laar unke lund par se beh kar mere chin par aa rahi thi. Main unki aankhon mein dekhte hue unka lund muh se bahar nikaalti, phir phir se andar le leti.“Uncle… aapka lund… itna sakht… mujhe aapka lund chusne me maza aa raha hai,” maine beech mein kaha, phir turant wapas muh mein le liya.

Unhone mera sir thoda control kiya. “Aur gehra. Gala khol. Main tera muh chodna chahta hoon. Teri aankhon mein dekhte hue.”

Maine gala relax kiya aur unka lund aur andar liya. Supada mere gale ke peeche touch hua. Aankhon mein paani aa gaya lekin maine nahi chhoda. Unka lund mere gale mein ja raha tha, meri naak unke pet se touch ho rahi thi.

Unhone ab dono haath mere baalon mein daal diye. “Fuck… teri throat itni tight hai. Dekh kaise pura nigal liya hai mere lund ko. Meri randi beti… apne daddy ka lund gehra le rahi hai.”

Main unke dhakke le rahi thi. Wo ab face fuck karne lage — controlled lekin tez. Unka lund mere muh aur gale mein bar bar ja raha tha. Meri aankhon se aansu beh rahe the, laar mere stano par gir rahi thi. Golden bikini top ab thoda sa shift ho chuka tha.

“Uncle… aahh…” main jab thodi si saans leti toh bol paati. Unhone speed badha di. “Bol. Bol mein apne daddy ka lund chus rahi hai.”

Main unke lund ko chuste hue, beech-beech mein nikaal kar boli, “Main daddy… aapka lund chus rahi hoon… gale tak le rahi hoon… aap mera face chod rahe ho…”

Unka lund mere muh mein phadak raha tha. Main dono haath se unke gote sahlati hui deep throat jaari rakhe hue thi.. Bahar duniya chal rahi thi, andar main unke saamne ghutno par thi, unka lund mere gale mein.

Unhone mera sir pakad kar aur gehra dhakka diya. “Teri aankhen dekh… paani se bhari hui. Itni obedient. Main tera muh apne lund se bhar raha hoon aur tu le rahi hai. Acchi beti.”

Main unke rhythm ke saath move kar rahi thi. Kabhi wo control karte, kabhi main khud gehra le leti. Meri jaw thak rahi thi lekin rukne ka mann nahi tha. Unka precum aur meri laar mil kar mere hothon ko slippery bana rahe the.Unhone thodi der ke liye bahar nikaala. Main haanph rahi thi, hoth khule hue, laar ke dhaage unke lund se jude hue. “Uncle… wapas do… mujhe aapka lund chahiye muh mein…”

Unhone phir se andar dhakel diya. “Le. Poora. Aaj main tera face properly use karunga..”

Main phir se deep throat mein chali gayi. Unke dhakke tez the, meri aankhen band ho rahi thi, lekin main unki dirty baatein sun rahi thi aur unka lund apne muh se serve kar rahi thi. 

Rohan uncle ne mera baal pakad kar mujhe upar uthaya. Main unke command pe khadi ho gayi. Unhone meri peeth seedhe badi glass window se chipka di. Thandi glass meri nangi peeth aur gaand se lagi. Main unke face ke saamne thi. Mera golden bikini top abhi bhi side mein khiska hua tha — dono stan poori tarah bahar, nipples sakht. Neeche bhi bottom side kiya hua tha, isliye meri choot bilkul khuli hui thi, geeli aur thodi si suji hui. 

Unka lund abhi bhi sakht tha, mere muh ki laar se chamak raha tha. Unhone usse haath mein liya lekin andar nahi kiya. Sirf mere bilkul kareeb khade rahe. Unhone mera chin upar uthaya. “Bol beti… abhi kya chahiye? Abhi mera lund legi ya baad mein?”

Main already edge pe thi. Muh mein unka lund leke deepthroat ke baad meri choot taras rahi thi. “Uncle… abhi… please. Main nahi ruk sakti. Aapka lund chusne ke baad meri choot itni geeli hai… mujhe orgasm chahiye. Chodo mujhe.”

Unhone meri left taang uthayi aur apni kamar ke side se pakad li. Main ek taang pe khadi thi, window se support le rahi thi. Unhone apna lund meri khuli choot par set kiya aur sirf bahar se ragadne lage — supada meri clit aur folds par upar-neeche.

Main aur bechain ho gayi. “Uncle… andar… please andar daalo. Fuck me daddy. Make me yours again. Main aapki randi hoon… aapki beti… bas abhi chodo.” Aaaj pata nahi kya ho raha tha par mujhe aaj chudna hi thaa....

Unhone thoda sa pressure diya. Supada meri choot ke muhane par dabne laga. “Itni needy ho gayi? Muh mein lund leke bhi shant nahi hui. Bol phir se.”

“Daddy… fuck me… abhi… meri choot aapke lund ke liye taras rahi hai… main aapki hoon… andar tak daalo…”

Unhone ek controlled dhakka diya. Unka mota lund dheere-dheere meri geeli choot mein ghusne laga. Stretch, pressure, poori bhari hui feeling. Main window se peeth sataaye hue unke kandhe pakad liye.

“Aaaahhh… uncle…… dheere…” Unhone meri taang aur upar uthayi aur doosra dhakka diya. Is baar zyada andar. 

“Teri choot abhi bhi tight hai. Kamal ki chut hai itni chudai ke baad bhi ekdum fresh.”

“Bahut gehra… aapka lund meri poori choot bhar raha hai…… daddy please aur do…”

Unhone ab proper strokes shuru kiye. Bahar nikaalte, phir andar tak dhakelte. Har dhakke ke saath meri peeth glass se ragad rahi thi. Mere nange stan unke seene se touch ho rahe the. Unka ek haath meri uthayi hui taang ko pakde tha, dusra mera ek stan dabaye hue.

“Dekh kaise le rahi hai. Ek taang pe khadi, window ke against, mere lund pe. Teri ye golden bikini side mein padi hui hai aur tu meri randi ban ke chud rahi hai.”

Main unke dhakke le rahi thi. “Haan daddy… main aapki randi hoon… aap mujhe aise hi chodo… ufff… aapka lund itna deep…”

Unhone speed thodi badha di. Standing position mein har thrust meri choot ke andar tak ja raha tha. Main unke gale mein muh rakh kar siskiyan bhar rahi thi. Unki daadi mere forehead se ragad rahi thi.

“Bol beti… kya feel ho raha hai jab main tujhe is glass se laga ke chod raha hoon?”

“Sab kuch… thandi glass peeth pe… aapka garam lund andar… meri taang aapke haath mein… stan nange… choot khuli… main bilkul aapke control mein hoon daddy… aur gehra… please…”

Unhone meri taang ko aur adjust kiya taaki angle deeper ho. Ab har dhakka meri G-spot ko ragad raha tha. Main unke against hil rahi thi. “Daddy… aahh… aapki baatein aur aapka lund… dono mil kar… ahhh main jaldi aa jaungi…”

Unhone mera ek nipple pinch kiya aur dhakke jaari rakhe. “Nahi. Abhi nahi. Pehle thodi der aise hi le. Main tujhe needy dekhna chahta hoon. Teri choot mera lund nichod rahi hai… itni greedy.”

Main unke shoulders par naakhun gada rahi thi. “Main greedy hoon… sirf aapke lund ke liye… fuck me harder daddy… ”

Unhone ab short, tez strokes dene shuru kiye. Standing fuck ki awaaz — skin ki takkar, meri siskiyan, unki bhari saansein. Mere nange stan unke seene se dab rahe the, unka lund meri choot mein bar bar pure raste ja raha tha.

“Aise hi… aise hi chodo daddy… main aapki beti hoon… aapki randi…… aapka lund meri choot ka malik hai…”

Unhone mera muh pakad kar kiss kiya, dhakke nahi ruke. Main unke muh mein siskiyan bhar rahi thi. Unka lund meri geeli choot ko chod raha tha, meri ek taang unke control mein thi, peeth glass se chipki thi, aur main unke dirty commands pe unka lund le rahi thi.

[shanayaslut]

Rohan uncle abhi bhi meri left taang uthaye hue mujhe glass se laga kar chod rahe the. Har dhakka meri peeth ko thandi window se ragad raha tha. Mere nange stan unke seene se dab rahe the, unka mota lund meri geeli choot mein pura rasta ja raha tha. Main unke kandhe pakad kar unke thrusts le rahi thi jab unki nazar achanak window se neeche chali gayi.

Rohan uncle ne mera kaan mein dheemi awaaz mein kaha, “Tujhe pata hai teri gaand aur poori peeth is glass se bahar se clear dikh rahi hogi? Jo bhi poolside pe hai wo dekh sakta hai. Teri nangi peeth, teri gaand, aur main tere peeche se tujhe chod raha hoon.”

Main itni horny thi ki soch nahi paayi. Sirf haanphte hue boli, “Jane do… dekhne do. Mujhe farak nahi padta. Bas aap chodo.”

Unhone halka sa hans kar kaha, “Tera admirer manager neeche khada hai. Upar dekh raha tha. Chal usko acchi view dete hain.”

Unhone meri taang neeche utaari aur mujhe ghumaya. Ab meri peeth unki taraf thi aur main seedhe glass window se chipak gayi. Mere nange stan thandi glass se dab gaye — nipples glass se chipak kar flatten ho gaye. Unhone peeche se meri kamar pakdi, apna lund meri choot ke muhane par set kiya aur ek hi strong thrust mein pura andar dhakel diya.

“Aaaahhh… daddy…!” main glass par haath rakh kar cheekh si nikali. Stretch itna sudden tha ki meri taange kaanp gayi.Unhone mere baal ek haath se pakad liye aur peeche kheenche. Doosre haath se meri hips control ki. Ab pure peeche se dhakke shuru ho gaye. Har thrust meri peeth ko glass se daba raha tha. Mere stan glass par ragad rahe the, nipples thandi surface se touch ho-ho kar sakht the.

“Le beti… aise… poori tarah. Teri choot peeche se aur bhi tight lag rahi hai. kaisa feel ho raha hai jab main tujhe is glass se chipka ke chod raha hoon.”

Main unke baal kheenchne ke pressure mein sir peeche kiye hue thi. “Bahut deep… aapka lund pura andar tak… glass se stan dab rahe hain… aahh… aise hi zor se…”

Unhone mere baal aur kas kar pakde aur speed badha di. Thap-thap ki awaaz room mein goonj rahi thi. Meri gaand unke pelvis se takra rahi thi. 

“Teri ye position… nangi peeth, nangi gaand, aur meri lund teri choot mein. Neeche wale dekh rahe honge.”

“Haan… ekhne do unhe… main aapki randi hoon… aap jo marzi karo…”

Unhone mera sir thoda side kiya taaki main neeche dekh sakun. “Neeche dekh. Manager hai. Usko dekhte hue le mera lund.”

Maine nazar neeche daali. Manager poolside pe khada tha. Wo try kar raha tha na dekhne ki lekin uski nazar baar-baar upar aa rahi thi. Jab usne phir se upar dekha toh uski aankhen seedhe meri nazar se takra gayi. Usne dekh liya ki main glass se chipki hui hoon, mere stan glass se dabey hue hain, aur peeche se Rohan uncle mujhe pakde hue hain. Uske chehre par clear shock aur lust tha.

Rohan uncle ne mere kaan mein kaha, “Wo dekh raha hai na? Ab usko dikha ki tu kitni acchi chud rahi hai.”Main haanphte hue boli, “Haan… dekh raha hai… uski nazar mujh par hai… daddy… aur tez…”Jaise hi maine confirm kiya, Rohan uncle ne speed suddenly badha di. Ab dhakke tez aur gehre the. Meri body har thrust ke saath glass se ragad rahi thi.

 “Le… ab usko dikha. Main tujhe chod raha hoon aur tu usse dekh rahi hai. Teri choot meri hai… ye usko clear dikh raha hoga.”

Main manager ki nazar se multe hue unke dhakke le rahi thi. “Daddy… wo dekh raha hai… meri aankhen usse mili hui hain… aap ka lund itna deep… main aapki hoon…” Meri chut ne 2 baar paaani chod diyaa tha. ye mujhe situation mujhe bahot horny bana raha tha.

Unka lund meri choot mein phadakne laga. Unhone speed aur badha di. “Mera nikalne wala hai. Lekin pehle usko dikhana hai ki tu meri property hai.”

Unhone achanak lund bahar nikaal liya. Main khali feel karte hue siski bhari. Unhone mujhe turant ghutno pe bithaya. Main window ke saamne kneel kar gayi. Unhone apna geela lund mere muh ke saamne pakda.

“Muh khol. Ab le.”

Maine muh khola. Unhone lund andar dhakel diya aur tez face-fuck shuru kar diya. Meri aankhen paani se bhar aayi. Unhone mera sir pakad kar last ke kuch dhakke maare aur ek gehre grunt ke saath mere muh mein cum chodna shuru kar diya. 

Garam, thick cum meri jeebh par, gale mein fail gaya. Main jitna bhi le sakti thi nigalti rahi. Unka lund mere muh mein pulse kar raha tha jab wo last drops nikaal rahe the.Cum abhi bhi mere muh mein tha jab unhone mera sir thoda side kiya aur neeche manager ki taraf ek chhota sa wave kiya. Main bhi ussi direction mein dekh rahi thi. Manager ne wo wave dekh liya. Uske chehre par achanak hosh aaya. Wo turant nazar hata kar poolside se tez kadamon se chala gaya.

Rohan uncle ne apna lund mere muh se bahar nikaala. Main abhi bhi ghutno par thi, muh mein unka cum liye hue, saansein tez. Unhone mera chin upar uthaya.

“Poora pile beti”

Maine aankhen unse milate hue unka cum nigal liya. Taste namkeen aur garam tha. Neeche poolside ab khali tha. Manager chala gaya tha.

Main unke saamne kneel kiye hue thi, golden bikini ab bhi side mein khiska hua, stan nange, choot geeli, muh mein unke cum ka taste. Unhone mera baal sahlaaya. Aur mujhe paani pine ko diya.

[Huzmakhan]

Bahuty badhiya update

[Rijwana Ansaari]

बहुत बढ़िया और एकदम शानदार अपडेट!

[SweetSonali]

wah! bahut hi mast, zabardast aur behad hi exciting story writings!

[Suma Dutt]

बस कमाल है यार!आपकी लिखाई बहुत गर्म और मसालेदार है!

[shanayaslut]

Maine Rohan uncle ki aankhon mein dekhte hue dheere se kaha, “Uncle… aaj subah ka ye sexx… mujhe bahut pasand aaya. Itna risky aur intense. Jab main wapas ghar jaungi toh ye subah subah sex ka maza miss karugi. Wahan koi nahi hoga jo aise uthate hi mujhe chode.”

Unhone mere baal me haath ferte hue muskuraya. Unhone kaha, "Koi baat nahi, ab ja fataft se fresh ho ja fir poolside chalte hai...."

Main bathroom ki taraf chali gayi. Andar jaakar Muh dhoya, face saaf kiya, cum ke saare traces hataaye. Phir golden metallic bikini ko theek se adjust kiya top wapas sahi position mein kiye, bottom bhi set kiya. Body abhi bhi sensitive thi, lekin ab presentable lag rahi thi.

Bahar aakar maine wardrobe se ek black sheer robe nikaali. Wo lambi thi, gaand tak cover karti thi, lekin bilkul transparent. Uske neeche golden bikini clearly dikh raha tha , shine aur curves dono highlight ho rahe the. Maine robe pehen li. Fabric halka tha, skin se dheere se ragad raha tha.

Rohan uncle ready the. Hum dono room se nikal kar elevator se neeche poolside ki taraf gaye. Jaise hi pool area mein step rakha, nazar ke saamne bada sa scene tha. Jo hissa humare room se nahi dikhta tha wahan kaafi log the — foreigners, Indians, couples, groups. Kuch swim kar rahe the, kuch sun loungers par let kar sunbath le rahe the, kuch pool mein khel rahe the, kuch drinks ke saath relax.

Jaise hi hum andar aaye, kai nazrein meri taraf mud gayi. Main feel kar sakti thi. Guys apni partners ke saath the lekin unki nazar chupke se mujh par aa rahi thi  mere sheer robe ke neeche golden bikini, mere stano ka curve, meri taangon ka shape. Wo try kar rahe the ki unki wives ya girlfriends na pakad lein, lekin unki hunger clear thi.

Rohan uncle ne door se kuch empty sun loungers dikhaye. “Wahan chal. Space hai.”

Hum wahan pahunch kar settle hue. Unhone apni lounger par bag rakha. Phir meri taraf dekh kar kaha, “Robe hata na ho to hata de..”

Main pehle se hi straps khol rahi thi. Maine sheer robe dheere se utaar kar side mein rakh di. Ab sirf golden metallic bikini mein thi. Aaspaas ki nazrein aur tez ho gayi. Main feel kar sakti thi kai mard time-time pe meri taraf dekh rahe the, mere bhari stano ki taraf, meri flat pet ki taraf, meri taangon aur gaand ke curve ki taraf.

Rohan uncle ne apna t-shirt utaar diya. Unka fit, mature sharir ab nazar aa raha tha, broad chest, light hair, strong arms. Wo ab sirf swimming trunks mein lounger par let gaye. Sunglasses pahen liye.

Main unke bagal wali lounger par let gayi. Sunglasses ki wajah se unki nazar clear nahi dikh rahi thi lekin main samajh sakti thi wo kya dekh rahe hain. Unhone dheemi awaaz mein kaha, “Dekh beti… kitne hungry log hain yahan. Har doosra mard teri taraf dekh raha hai. Tere ye ripe stan, ye tight jawan body… sab ke dimaag mein ghumni shuru ho gayi hai. Kuch apni biwi ke saath hain lekin unki nazar teri cleavage se nahi hat rahi.”

Main thoda sharma kar towel se khelte hue boli, “Uncle, aap bhi na… over kar rahe ho. Log normal dekh rahe honge.”

Unhone sunglasses ke upar se meri taraf dekha. “Normal nahi. Main dekh sakta hoon. Unki hunger clear hai. Teri ye golden bikini unke liye extra fuel hai.”

Thodi der silence rahi. Phir unhone kaha, “Mujhe ek drink chahiye. Abhi wala session itna intense tha ki ab thoda relax karna hai. Waiter ko call karta hoon.”

Unhone haath uthakar nearby staff ko ishara kiya. Ek waiter aaya. Rohan uncle ne order diya — ek strong alcoholic drink apne liye, mere liye non-alcoholic fresh something. Waiter ne note kiya aur chala gaya.

Main lounger par leti hui aaspaas ka scene absorb kar rahi thi. Dhoop meri skin par pad rahi thi, golden bikini chamak raha tha, logon ki chori-chhipi nazrein feel ho rahi thi. Rohan uncle mere bagal mein sunglasses lagaye hue the, unka sharir dheere-dheere dhoop le raha tha. Mere aur unke beech thodi si distance thi lekin unka presence strong tha.

Main unse boli, “Uncle, pool pe kaafi log hain.”

Unhone jawab diya, “Haan. Weekend vibe hai shayad. Tujhe uncomfortable toh nahi feel ho raha itni nazron se?”

“Thoda… lekin strange tarike se pasand bhi aa raha hai..”

Unhone halka sa muskuraya. “Yahi toh farak hai. Tu ab notice karti ho aur react bhi karti ho. Pehle shy reh jaati.”

Drinks aane mein thodi der thi. Main aankhen band karke dhoop feel kar rahi thi. Kabhi-kabhi jab main aankhen kholti toh kisi na kisi ki nazar jaldi se hat jaati. Rohan uncle sab dekh rahe the, main unhe jaanti thi.

Unhone phir se kaha, “Jab drink aaye toh thoda ghum ke bhi dikhana. Mujhe dekhna hai kitne logon ka focus toot ta hai.”

Main unki baat par halki si hasi mein boli, “Aap mujhe exhibit karna chahte ho yahan bhi?”

“Hamesha. Teri body itni attractive hai is age mein ki chhupana gunah hai. Aur main jaanta hoon tujhe bhi ye attention ka nasha pasand aa raha hai.”

Main kuch nahi boli. Unki baat mein sach tha. Poolside ki dhoop, logon ki nazrein, unka bagal mein hona, aur abhi thodi der pehle window wale session ka leftover heat . sab mil kar ek alag mood bana raha tha. Waiter abhi drinks leke aane wala tha. 

[shanayaslut]

Thodi der baad waiter tray leke aaya. Do glasses the - ek strong amber colour ka drink Rohan uncle ke liye, ek fresh non-alcoholic mera. Usne pehle unke lounger ke side table par unka glass rakha, phir meri taraf aaya.

Rohan uncle ne sunglasses ke peeche se meri taraf dekha aur halka sa nod kiya. Mujhe unki baat yaad aa gayi - drink aaye toh thoda ghum ke dikhana.

Main lounger se dheere se uthi. Golden metallic bikini mein khadi hokar maine apne baal ek taraf kiye, thoda sa stretch kiya jaise body reopen kar rahi hoon, phir slow se ek poora turn liya. Peeth unki taraf se hoti hui, side profile, phir front.. Mere stan gold triangles mein move hue, kamar ka curve clear dikha, gaand ka shape bhi thodi second ke liye highlight hua.

Aaspaas ki kuch nazrein ruk gayi. Ek foreigner guy ne apni girlfriend se baat karte hue bhi meri taraf dekh liya. Do Indian guys jo pool ke edge par the, unki nazar bhi ek-do second ke liye atak gayi. Waiter ne bhi glass rakhte waqt ek quick glance liya, phir professional banne ki koshish ki.

Maine apna glass liya aur wapas lounger par let gayi. Dil thoda tez dhadak raha tha.

Rohan uncle ne apna drink uthate hue dheemi awaaz mein kaha, “Accha kiya. Kam se kam chaar-paanch logon ka focus toot gaya. Tera ye chhota sa turn kaafi tha.”

Main glass se sip lete hue sharma kar boli, “Bas itna hi. Zyada nahi karna tha.”

Unhone sunglasses adjust kiye aur halka sa muskuraye. “Itna kaafi hai abhi ke liye. Drink pi, Baaki dekhte hain.”

Main lounger par leti rahi. Glass haath mein thi, golden bikini dhoop mein chamak rahi thi, aur aaspaas ki thodi si badhi hui nazrein ab bhi feel ho rahi thi. Rohan uncle mere bagal mein the, main apne non-alcoholic drink se chhoti-chhoti sips lene lagi. Main thoda relax feel kar rahi thi jab do shadow mere saamne aa gaye.

Do black men the. Dono almost 6’4” ke, bahut fit, broad shoulders, muscular arms, swimming trunks mein. Unka dark skin dhoop mein shine kar raha tha. Main unki height aur build dekhte hi thodi si stuck ho gayi. Itne tall aur solid the ki meri nazar unke pehle unke sharir par hi atak gayi.

Ek ne soft, deep awaaz mein kaha, “Hey… sorry to bother. Just had to say you look really stunning in that gold bikini. The colour on your skin is perfect.”

Doosre ne add kiya, “Yeah, seriously. You stand out from everyone here.”

Main unki height ki wajah se reply dene mein thodi der laga di. Dimag mein unka size ghum raha tha. Phir maine composure laate hue kaha, “Thank you… that’s nice of you to say.”

Unhone introduce kiya. Pehle wale ne kaha uska naam Marcus hai, doosre ka Jay. Dono London se the, vacation pe. Maine bhi apna naam bataya, Rohan uncle ka bhi briefly mention kiya.

Marcus ne thoda direct tone mein poocha, “So… are you available later tonight? We were thinking of hanging out, maybe some drinks somewhere quieter.”

Main ek second ke liye blank ho gayi. Available tonight? Unka matlab clear tha. Mujhe laga wo mujhe koi escort ya hooker samajh rahe hain. Chehra thoda garam ho gaya.

Rohan uncle ne sunglasses hataaye bina hi beech mein bolna shuru kar diya. Unhone casual lekin clear awaaz mein kaha, “Interesting question. Tell me something first… you guys ever been with a hotter just-legal teen than her? Be honest.”

Dono ki nazar meri taraf gayi, phir Rohan uncle ki taraf. Jay ne thoda lean hokar kaha, “Just legal? She’s teenager?”

Rohan uncle ne confirm kiya. “Yeah. Fresh Nineteen. And you’re asking about tonight.”

Unka interest clearly badh gaya. Marcus ne poocha, “Okay… so what’s the arrangement then? What kind of numbers are we talking if she’s available?”

Rohan uncle ne mera lounger ke armrest par haath rakha aur unse baat jaari rakhi. “She hasn’t done a threesome before. Never been with black guys either. First time for both things. So price would reflect that. You boys thinking of sharing her properly or what?”

Main unki baatein sunte hue bahut shy aur uncomfortable feel kar rahi thi. Maine Rohan uncle ki taraf dekh kar dheemi awaaz mein kaha, “Uncle… aap kya kar rahe ho? Ye kya baat kar rahe ho?”

Unhone meri taraf sirf ek short glance diya aur phir unse baat continue ki. Conversation wahan rukne ka naam nahi le rahi thi. Marcus aur Jay dono lounger ke saamne khade-khade Rohan uncle se baat kar rahe the, aur unka tone ab clearly transactional ho chuka tha. Main unke beech mein baithi thi, golden bikini mein, dil tez dhadak raha tha, lekin Rohan uncle bilkul calm the.

Marcus ne thoda lean hokar poocha, “So how long are we talking? Full night or just a couple of hours?”

Rohan uncle ne sunglasses adjust kiye aur casual andaaz mein kaha, “Depends on the money and what you boys want. If it’s a proper session then minimum three-four hours. She gets tired if it’s rushed.”

Jay ne meri taraf ek nazar daali aur bola, “What all is allowed? Just straight or… everything on the table?”

Rohan uncle ne halka sa hans kar kaha, “Almost everything. She’s still new to some things but she learns fast. You can use her mouth, her pussy… if you pay extra then maybe more. But no marks on her body. I need her back in good condition.”

Main unki baatein sunte hue pareshan ho rahi thi. Maine unka haath pakad kar dheemi awaaz mein kaha, “Uncle… bas kariye. Ye galat ho raha hai.”

Unhone meri baat ignore karte hue Marcus se poocha, “You guys have experience with young girls or this would be first time with someone just legal?”

Marcus ne jawab diya, “We’ve been with younger women but never been with a nineteen year old. She looks untouched in some ways… tight body.”

Rohan uncle ne mera description aise diya jaise koi menu padh raha ho, “Body is soft where it needs to be, tight where it matters. Boobs are heavy for her age, waist is small, ass is round. She can take rough if you warm her up properly. And she gets very wet very fast.”

Main phir se boli, “Uncle please… ab kaafi ho gaya. Log sunenge.”

Jay ne room ki baat puchi, “Where would this even happen? Our room or you arranging something?”

Rohan uncle ne sochte hue kaha, “Your room is fine if it’s clean. Or I can book an extra room under my name. But I stay close. I don’t leave her alone completely with strangers on the first time.”

Marcus ne rate ke baare mein seedha poocha, “What’s the number then? For both of us, full session.”

Rohan uncle ne meri jangh par haath rakhte hue kaha, “For two guys, first threesome, first time with black cock… I’m thinking something solid. She’s not cheap. You boys look like you can afford quality.”

Main unka haath hataate hue almost beg karti hui boli, “Uncle… main serious hoon. Rukiye. Ye joke ab zyada ho raha hai.”

Unhone ab bhi meri taraf sirf ek short smile diya aur Jay se poocha, “You prefer her on top or you both taking turns from behind? Just so I know how to prepare her.”

Jay ne seedha jawab diya, “Both. We like switching. And we want her to suck us properly first.”

Rohan uncle ne nod kiya, “She has a good mouth. Soft lips, no teeth. She can go deep if you hold her head right. Just don’t force too hard in the beginning.”

Main ab almost red ho chuki thi. Maine phir se unhe rokne ki koshish ki, “Uncle, suniye na… ye log galat samajh rahe hain. Clear kariye.”

Lekin wo conversation ko aur aage le jaate rahe. Marcus ne time confirm kiya, “If we agree tonight, what time should we come?”

Rohan uncle ne mere baalo mein hath ferte hue kaha, “After dinner. Around ten. She needs to eat and rest a little. I don’t send her exhausted.”

“Uncle, please… bas kariye. Ye galat direction mein ja raha hai.”

Wo meri baat sunte hue bhi unse baat karte rahe. Kai minutes tak ye horny, transactional tone wali conversation chalti rahi. Meri sharam badhti ja rahi thi. Golden bikini mein leti hui main un teenon ke beech fasi hui feel kar rahi thi.

Phir achanak Rohan uncle ne apna drink table par rakha aur seedha bola, “Okay, enough. I’m just messing with you both guys. She’s not a hooker. We’re here on vacation, just relaxing by the pool. I was pulling your legs… and hers too.”

Dono men ek second ke liye freeze se ho gaye. Phir Marcus ne thoda awkward smile ke saath kaha, “Damn… you got us. Really thought this was going somewhere.”

Jay ne meri taraf dekh kar sincere tone mein kaha, “Hey, really sorry about that. We read the situation completely wrong. Didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable.”

Marcus ne bhi add kiya, “Yeah, apologies. Can we at least get you a drink as a sorry? No hard feelings?”

Maine soft awaaz mein kaha, “It’s okay… no need for a drink. Just… misunderstanding.”

Unhone polite goodbye kaha, phir dono wapas apni taraf chale gaye. Main dekhte rahi jab tak wo crowd mein mix nahi ho gaye.

Jaise hi wo door hue, maine Rohan uncle ki taraf full body se turn kiya. “Uncle, ye kya tha? Aap unse aise baatein kar rahe the jaise… jaise main actually available hoon. Mujhe bahut weird feel ho raha tha.”

Unhone sunglasses wapas pehen liye aur casual tone mein kaha, “Relax. It was just fun. I wasn’t selling you. Unka reaction dekhna tha aur tera bhi. Kuch serious nahi tha.”

Main thodi der unka face dekhti rahi. Gussa nahi aa raha tha, bas residual sharam aur thoda sa residual thrill tha. Maine saans chhodte hue kaha, “Theek hai… jaane do. Aap hamesha boundary cross karke maza lete ho.”

Unhone mera glass thoda aage badhaya. “Usme hi sabse jyada maza hai, Naraz toh aise ho rahi hai jaise teri chut me khuji hi nhi hui ye sab baate sunke, Ab bata… wo dono pasand aaye kya?”

Maine thoda soch kar, abhi bhi thodi shy awaaz mein kaha, “Dono bahut lamba the. Almost 6’4”. Body fit thi, dark skin dhoop mein alag hi dikh rahi thi. Awaz bhi deep thi. Overall… strong presence thi.”

Rohan uncle ne halka sa nod kiya. Main lounger par wapas back let gayi. 

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Main abhi bhi lounger par leti hui apne drink ki last sips le rahi thi jab saamne se manager Rahul aa gaya. Uske haath mein tray thi jisme do fresh glasses the - clearly complimentary. Usne tray thoda jhukakar pehle Rohan uncle ke side table par ek glass rakha, phir mere side.

“Sir, madam… ye hotel ki taraf se complementary drinks hain. Hope aap enjoy kar rahe hong e,” usne kaha. Baat karte waqt uski nazar baar-baar meri taraf ja rahi thi — kabhi mere golden bikini top ki taraf, kabhi meri taangon ki taraf, phir jaldi se hat jaati.

Usne thoda smile karte hue kaha, “Aap dono bahut relax dikh rahe ho aaj. Madam ki beauty toh alag hi level ki hai is golden bikini mein… aur aap dono ki chemistry bhi bahut natural lag rahi hai. Couple dynamics bahut strong feel ho rahi hai.”

Rohan uncle ne sunglasses thoda upar kiye aur seedha bola, “Couple nahi hai. Ye mere dost ki beti hai. Mere purane friend ki daughter.”

Rahul ki aankhon mein ek chhoti si recognition si dikhi. Mujhe laga usne pehle wala compliment isliye maara tha taaki relation clear ho jaye. Usne turant subject change kiya.

“Achha… sorry for the assumption. Pool experience kaisa chal raha hai aapka? Water temperature, crowd, sab theek hai?” 

Rohan uncle ne casual andaaz mein kaha, “Pool accha hai. Water fresh hai, dhoop bhi perfect hai aaj.”

Maine bhi short mein add kiya, “Haan, peaceful lag raha hai. Thoda crowd hai lekin manage ho raha hai.”

Rahul ne nod kiya. Tab Rohan uncle ne thoda lean hokar usse poocha, “Tumhara khud ka pool experience kaisa rehta hai yahan? Roz dekhte ho ye sab.”

Rahul ne professional smile ke saath jawab diya, “Sir, main mostly operations dekhta hoon. Kabhi-kabhi evening ko water touch kar leta hoon jab crowd kam ho. Overall accha environment hai.”

Rohan uncle ke chehre par wohi mischievous smile aa gayi jo main pehchan ti thi. Unhone dheemi lekin clear awaaz mein kaha, “Main aaj subah wale experience ke bare mein pooch raha hoon.”

Main turant sharma gayi. Meri nazar glass pe chali gayi. Rahul ki aankhen ek second ke liye Rohan uncle se mili. Usne samajh liya tha ki ye aadmi open type ka hai aur baat ko cover mein rakhna nahi chahta.

Rahul ne thoda lower tone mein, lekin double meaning ke saath jawab diya, “Subah ka view… kaafi clear tha sir. Kuch cheezein door se bhi detail mein dikh jaati hain. Especially jab koi glass ke bilkul kareeb ho.”

Rohan uncle hans pade. Unhone apna naya drink uthate hue wapas double meaning mein kaha, “View dono taraf se clear tha. Jo dekhna chahta tha usne dekh liya… aur jo dikhana tha usne dikha bhi diya.”

Rahul bhi halka sa muskura diya. Teenon ke beech ka tension thoda light ho gaya. Baat ab openly awkward nahi rahi, balki ek quiet understanding wali ho gayi thi.

Mere man mein soch chali: Jab se Rahul yahan aaya hai, uski nazar chori-chhipi meri body par bar bar ja rahi hai. Meri bikini, meri cleavage, meri taangon ka shape… wo try karta hai professional dikhne ka lekin fail ho jaata hai. Uska ye decent aur respectful tarika… seedhe dirty na bolna… mujhe uske liye thoda soft feel de raha hai. Aur uski nazar se meri body react kar rahi hai. Thodi si wetness feel ho rahi hai.

Rahul ne tray side kiya aur kaha, “Main ab operations check karta hoon. Agar kuch chahiye ho toh staff ko bol dena, main arrange karwa dunga. Enjoy your time.”

Usne dono ko ek-ek short nod diya, meri taraf ek last glance liya, phir poolside ke exit ki taraf chal diya. Wo bilkul bahar, reception jaisi jagah par ruk kar waiters ko kuch instruct karne laga. Lekin uska position aisa tha ki wo ab bhi side se pool area dekh sakta tha.

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Rohan uncle ne sunglasses ke peeche se nazar daurai. Unhone dheemi awaaz mein kaha, “Beti, thoda side se dekh. Tera manager abhi bhi door khada hai… lekin uski aankhen teri taraf se hat hi nahi rahi.”

Maine bina much head move kiye side se dekha. Rahul pool area ke bahar, ek pillar ke paas khada tha. Waiters ko kuch instructions de raha tha lekin uski nazar bar bar meri lounger par aa rahi thi. Jab meri nazar usse mili toh usne jaldi se face ghumaya.

Rohan uncle ne table se apna glass uthaya. “Uske bare mein kya sochti hai tu?”

Maine thoda soch kar kaha, “Mujhe wo decent lagta hai. Respectful baat karta hai. Jo bhi nazar maarta hai wo chhupa ke maarta hai… seedha ganda nahi bolta. Mujhe ye baat pasand hai usme.”

Unhone halka sa hans kar kaha, “Dekh uski taraf. Seedhe. Itne minutes se tujhe hi dekh raha hai.”

Maine dheere se head turn kiya. Rahul ab phir se meri taraf dekh raha tha. Jab meri aankhen uski aankhon se takraayi toh usne turant nazar hata li aur kisi waiter ko kuch bolne laga.

Main wapas Rohan uncle ki taraf mudi. “Shayad wo mere peeche kisi aur ko dekh raha ho… ya pool ke side ko.”

Unhone sunglasses adjust kiye. “Tu badi naive hai kabhi-kabhi. Uske andar teri body ke liye clear hunger hai. Wo chance mile toh tujhe chodne se nahi hatega. Uski nazar teri cleavage, teri taangon, teri bikini ke upar itni der se atki hui hai. Wo professional banne ki koshish karta hai lekin fail ho raha hai.”

Maine towel apne pet par ferte hue kaha, “Over soch rahe ho aap. Wo bas aise hi dekh raha hoga.”

Rohan uncle nahi maane. Unhone dheemi, slow awaaz mein baat jaari rakhi. “Soch jab wo raat ko akela hota hoga toh kya imagine karta hoga. Teri ye ripe body, ye bikini, ye soft stan… uske dimaag mein ghumte honge. Tu uske liye abhi bhi bilkul fresh aur forbidden lagti hogi.”

Unki baatein meri skin par asar kar rahi thi. Main unhe ignore karne ki koshish karti rahi lekin unke words se thodi si garmi badh rahi thi.

Phir unhone seedha kaha, “Chal, thoda usko arouse kar. Jaake baat kar.”

Maine turant head shake kiya. “Nahi. Wo decent hai. Main uske saath aisa nahi karna chahti. rehne do.”

Rohan uncle ne thoda lean hokar challenge wale tone mein kaha, “Bet lagata hoon. Tu uske paas ja. Kisi private se corner mein le ja. Seedha pooch ki wo kyun bar bar tujhe dekh raha hai… kyun teri body pe itni nazar maarta hai. Dekh wo kya jawab deta hai.”

Main unki aankhon mein dekh ti rahi. Mujhe samajh aa gaya wo kya chalana chahte hain. Thodi der sochne ke baad maine dheere se kaha, “Theek hai… main jaake poochti hoon.”

Unhone add kiya, “Aur agar wo confess kare ki wo tujhe pasand karta hai… ya teri body usse attract karti hai… toh uska dick pic leke aana.”

Main ekdam se uth kar baith gayi. “Ye toh bahut zyada ho gaya. Itna nahi.”

Unhone mera sunglasses thoda adjust karte hue kaha, “Kal se tera papa aa raha hai. Uske baad ye sab chance nahi milenge. Aaj last day hai aise freely behave karne ka. Soch ke dekh… baad mein regret mat karna.”

Main thodi der chup rahi. Unki baat mein sach tha. Papa aa jaayenge toh ye free atmosphere khatam. Mere andar thodi si “last chance” wali feeling uthhi. Main deep breath le kar boli, “Theek hai. Main try karti hoon.”

Main lounger se uthi. thodi si nervous lekin decide kiye hue. Rohan uncle ne peeche se dheemi awaaz mein kaha, “Natural rehna. Aur haan… pic bhoolna mat agar mauka mile toh.”

Main unki taraf back karke Rahul ki direction mein chal padi. Wo abhi bhi poolside ke bahar wale area mein khada tha, waiters ko kuch dekh raha tha. Mera dil tez dhadak raha tha. Har kadam ke saath main soch rahi thi ki usse kya bolungi, kaise private space dungi, aur agar wo honestly jawab de toh phir kya.

Main uske kareeb pahunch rahi thi. Usne mujhe aate hue dekh liya tha.