Adultery Vicky or Memsaabs 'written by Dreamer0410' ( Copied )

[hirarandi]

Uske honthon se neeche hotay hue Vicky uski gardan ko chaat ta hua uski cleavage tak pahunch jaata hai aur zordar lick karta hai


Vicky – sssllllllrrrppppp

Ayesha – aaaaaahh …..

Aur is se pahele wo aagey badhte, car ke sheeshe pe dastak hoti hai

Thak thak

Dono chaunkte hain aur bahar dekhte hain, koi 10-12 saal ki ladki gulaab liye khadi thee aur unse khareedne ki darkhwaast kar rahi thee. Thoda thoda smile karti wo ladki Vicky ko dekh rahi thee

Vicky – kitne ka hai ek

Ladki – saab 10 Rupaye ka

Vicky – aur ye sab

Ladki – saab 200 lagenge

Vicky 200 Rupaye dekar sab gulaab le leta hai aur ladki ko kaheta hai ki wo Ayesha ko de aur Happy Birthday bolay

Ladki ek ek karke gulaab deti hai aur Janamdin mubaarak ho bolti raheti hai. Ayesha ki khushi ka koi thikaana nahin thaa.

Vicky gaadi chala deta hai.

Ayesha – Vicky thank you thank you thank you

Vicky – kya hua memsaab

Ayesha – mazaa aa gaya

Vicky – main itna achha kiss karta hoon

Ayesha – oye rascal

Ayesha – birthday ke liye

Ayesha – bachaane ke liye

Ayesha – haan aur tu kiss bhi theek thaak kar leta hai

Vicky – Ayesha ji aap meri jaan ban gayi ho

Ayesha muskuraati hai aur “majnu ji aagey dekho”

Us ladaayi ki vajah se plan chaupat ho gaya thaa, Vicky gaadi ghar ki ore le jaa raha hota hai. Ghar se kuchh door Ayeshapichhli seat pe chali jaati hai aur ghar ke liye lift leti hai. Vicky apni gaadi apne ghar laga deta hai.


Kuchh der baad Vicky ek packet uthaata hai aur Ayesha ke ghar jaata hai.

Ding dong

Ayesha – kaun

Vicky – main hoon

Ayesha – haan ji aao

Vicky happy birthday kahekar ek packet thama deta hai.

Ayesha – kitna birthday wish karega

Vicky – jitna mera dil chahe

Ayesha – kholun?

Vicky – I don’t mind, kapde kholo

Ayesha – chup oye, packet kholun?

Vicky – haan jaan

Ayesha packet kholti hai aur usme net ki ek jheene se transparent safed rang ki nightie nikalti hai jo full length ki hai par tango ke beech mein ek bada sa cut tha jo jaanghon ke Darshan karwata tha.

Ayesha uski taraf dekhti hai



Vicky – jaan bahut hot lagogi isme



Ayesha – but but



Vicky – meri jaan thank you bolte hain gift ke response mein.



Ayesha muskura padhti hai – thank you thank you



Vicky – jaan apne mard ko aise thank you bolte hain?



Ayesha – phir kaise bolte hain?



Kahekar Ayesha high heels pahne hone ke bawjood doosre kamre mein bhaagne lagti hai, Vicky uska peecha karta hai aur halka sa dhakka dekar usay bed pe gira deta hai. Ayeshaab ek tight leggings aur chhote top mein thee aur Vicky ek dheeli nikkar mein. Kyonki dono bhaag rahe thhey, toh jaise hee wo giri, Vicky bhi uspe gir pada aur sanyog se uski mahaan gaand pe uska mahaan lund lag gaya. Dono is pose mein ruke rahe. Wo bhari bhari saanse le rahi thee aur Vicky ka baayan haath uske baayen kandhe pe thaa



Vicky – jaan thank you to bolde



Dono zor se hanste hain. Itne mein Ayesha ki khala ka phone aa jata hai aur wo mobile uthaane drawing room jaati hai. Vicky uske peeche jaata hai aur jaise wo hans hans ke baat kar rahi hoti hai, Vicky uske baal pakadkar peeche ki ore kheench ke apni godi mein bitha leta hai aur uske haath Ayeshaki kamar mein hotay hain. Ayesha ki saanse bhaari ho jaati hain par uski baatein jaari raheti hain. Idhar Vicky ke haath kabhi uski jhaangen kabhi uski kamar aur dheere dheere karte uske mummo ki ore badh jaate hain.



Ayesha – aah



Phone – kya hua



Ayesha – kuch nahin



Vicky ke haath bade bade kharboozon ko dabaate hain, masalte hain. Ayesha ki machalti jawani apne par control nahin kar paati aur uski bhar bharkam gaand Vicky ki godi mein hilti hai aur Vicky ke lund ko jagaa deti hai.



Ayesha – hmmmmmm



Ayesha ki Khala– kya hua



Ayesha – kuchh nahin



Ayesha ki Khala – samajh rahi hoon beti



Ayesha – ha ha ha



Ayesha ki Khala – achha matlab time kam hai.




Ayesha – bye khala.