Adultery BUDDHA TAILOR by rajkumar90

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Uske baad Shalini uth kar kapade pahan kar niche chali gayi.. thode der Karim uth kar kapade pahan kar niche jane laga to use balcony mai Lata dikh jati hai… wo balcony mai baithkar nailpolish lagha rahi thi.. uska dhyan Karim ke taraf nahi tha.. wo soch raha tha Kanti Sheth ki umar to bahot jada hai aur ye Lata madam to jada umar ki nahi lagati … manjara kya hai.. pata karna padega..

tabhi waha Pooja ek corner mai baith kar Karim jo Lata ko dekh raha tha wo dekhate hai .. Karim ka Lata ko dekhane ki wajah se use bahot gussa aata hai.. wo man mai bolati hai tharki saala... sudarega nahi.. Karim jaise hi dekhata hai ki Pooja use dekh rahi hai wo Lata ko chodh ke use dekhane lagata hai …tab Pooja ne ek half nighty pahani hui thi.. aur ek chair pe baithi thi.. uske thigh ke niche sab kuch nanga hi tha. Aab Karim use dekh raha tha.. Pooja gusse se aapne room mai chali jati hai.. fir Karim niche jata hai..

kitchen mai Shalini kuch bana rahi thi.. Karim waha jata hai.. use haal mai aur kitchen mai koi nahi dikhata hai.. Karim uske paas chala jata hai… aur use piche se pakadata hai… uske kamar mai haath daal ke …aur uske shoulder ko kiss karta hai.. Shalini ne aab dress pahana hua tha.. Karim aapne haath thode uppar leke jata hai aur apne dono haath se Shalini ke seene par rakhkar zoron se uske boobs ko masalne lagta hain ....... Shalini koi virodh nahin kar paati aur bus wahin zoron se sisak padti hain...... Shalini –aaaaaaaa . hhhhhhhhhhhh ....... iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii......sssssssssssss...dheere ......
kitne baar aapse kaha hain ki ise jara dheere dabaya karo......mujhe dard hota hain.......

Karim - kya uzma begum ....... dard mein jo maza hain wo baki mein kahan ......... main to ise aise hi dabaunga .........

Shalini - aaaaaaa.hhhh.....chodho besharam........dusare ki biwi par apna haq jamate ho.......

Karim – tum mere begum ho…

Shalini – wo sirf kal ke raat ke liye thi mai..

Karim – tum kisi dusare ki biwi nahi ho

Shalini - aacha...... waise bhi kya fark padta hain ki main aapki begum banu ya aapne pati ki biwi banun ........ biwi hone ka maza to aap waise bhi mere saath le rahein ho ..... meri choot chodhkar..... aab aapko isse zyada aur kya chahiye .......

Karim – wo baat to hai hi …

Karim aapne dono haath aabhi bhi Shalini ke seene par the aur wo uske dono boobs ko badi hi beharmi se masal raha tha ....... Shalini ki aankhein surkh laal hoti jaa rahi thi ...... uski saansien bhi aab dheere dheere bhari hone lagi thi ........ Karim kabhi uske boobs ko masal raha tha to kabhi uski gand par apna haath fer raha tha ...... wo Shalini ki choot ko bhi sehla deta hai jisse Shalini mano tadap si jati hai .......

Karim - ghar mai koi dekh nahi raha hai ..

Shalini - Saab bahar garden mai baith kar chai nasta kar rahe hai…. Waise aapko kiska intazar hai…

Karim- muje to sirf aapne begum ka hi intazar rahata hai…

Shalini – begum to yaha hi hai … aap puch rahe ho iss ka matlab shyad aapko Purvi ka intazar hoga…

aur Shalini hasane lagati hai… Karim ka lund aab aapni aasali aukat mai aa gaya tha aur wo Shalini ke gaand mai chub raha tha..

Karim – muje kyon rahega Purvi ka intazar.. tum ho na sab kuch karne ke liye…

Shalini – ye tumara chotu bahut shaitaan ho gaya hain.....jab dekho tab mujhe dekhkar khada ho jata hain ....... iska kuch to ilaaz karna hoga ........

Karim – iss ko tere gaand ka intazar hai…

Shalini - kahin aisa to nahin ki ye Purvi ko bhi dekhkar aise hi angdaai leta ho ....... kya bharosa tumhare is paapu ka ....... isey to bus cheed chahiye chahe jiski bhi ho ........ ye thodi na janta hain ki ye jiske choot ke ander jayega wo Purvi hai ya uzma begum.. ya fir koi aur........

Karim - baat to teri sahi hain ........ kaash Purvi ek baar mujhe apni choot de deti to ..... maza aa jata ..... magar wo itni aasani se mujhe ye sab karne nahin degi ...... tu kuch kar na ........ uski jawani mujhe pal pal bechain karti rehti hain .......

Shalini ke chehre par muskaan aur gehri ho jati hain

Shalini - aap uski chinta mutt karo mere shohar .... bahut jald Purvi tumhare lund ke neeche hogi ...... ye aapko aapni uzma begum ka waada hain.....

itna kehkar Shalini aapna haath piche le jake Karim ka lund apne haath mein le leti hain aur dheere dheere uske lund ko dabane lagti hain...... Karim ki maze se aankhein band ho gayi thi ......... wo wahin zoron se sisak padta hai.....



Karim - ek baat puchani hai..

Shalini – haa…

Karim - Kanti Sheth aur uski wife mai age difference kuch jada hi lag raha hai..

Shalini - kya aab uske piche padna hai kya..

Karim uske aam jorse dabate hui kahta hai..

Karim- nahi ... tu bata na... maanjra kya hai..

Shalini - wo pappa ki second wife hai..

Karim - fir bhi Pooja ki maa nahi lagati..

Shalini - dono hi uske bachhe nahi hai .. Pooja bhi aur Arun bhaiyya bhi… wo pappa ke pahale wife ke bachhe hai.. wo to mujse thodi hi badi hai..

Karim - aise baat hai kya..

Shalini –aab aap uske piche mat pado .. wo bahot tikhi mirch hai… khud papa ki choti ammi ke samane kuch nahi chalati…

Karim - nahi padunga begum .. tu hai na..

( wo soch raha tha.. fir to maza hi aayega.. tikhi mirch ka taste lene mai )




wo thode de raise hi ek dusare ko chipak kar khade rahate hai.. tabhi haal mai ek mobile ki ring bajati hai.. dono ek dusare se door ho jate hai… dono dekhate hai tab haal mai un dono ki taraf mobile par baat karte hui Lata dekh rahi thi.. Shalini garden niche kar ke waha se bahar garden mai chali jati hai.. Karim wahi kitchen mai khada tha… Lata ko dekh hi raha tha.. beech beech mai Lata use dekh rahi thi..

Lata aab mobile pe baat khatam hone ke baad kitchen mai aa jati hai.. Lata - kya chal raha hai.. tum dono ke beech mai ...

Karim - kuch nahi Lata madam..

Lata – kya kuch nahi.. itani close chipak ke khade te..

Karim – wo mai measurement le raha tha..

Lata- yaha kitchen mai..

Karim uske taraf dekh kar hi kahata hai..

Karim – haa.. usko kya kaha bhi measurement le sakate hai…

Lata- wo tape to nahi dekh raha hai tere paas..

Karim – waise muje tape ki koi jaroorat nahi hai..

Lata usko aachraya se dekhati hai… Karim thoda uske paas aata hai..

Lata – kya matlab ..

Karim- mai to without tape ke hi bata sakata hu ki kis lady ka kya measurement hai…

Lata – wo kaise…

Lata ke chehare par thode smile thi…

Karim- muje utana tajurba hai.. Lataji.. mai dekhke aur haath lagake bata sakata hu ..

Lata – matlab tum tape nahi rakhate..

Karim – rakhta hu na…

wo aapne pant se tape nikal ke dikha deta hai…

Lata - matlab tum aapne lady client ke body ko touch kar ke batate ho…

Karim- aap galat samaj rahe ho…

Lata – iss mai kya galat hai…

Karim – mai to waise bhi bata sakata hu..

Lata – kaise..

Karim - dekh ke..

Lata hasane lagati hai…

Karim – mere aankhe nahi.. ex ray machin hai..

Lata – kuch bhi mat bako..

Karim- mai aapka measurement bata du kya…

Lata kuch nahi bolati aur shaant ho jati hai..

Karim – 38 – 30 – 36
sahi bola na…

Lata niche garden kar ke khadi thi.. use aab thodi sharam aa rahi thi.. Karim ki aise baate sunkar … Karim thoda aur karib aata hai Lata ke..

Karim - ek baat kahu......

Lata niche garden kar ke kahati hai..

Lata - kahooo...

Karim - aap to Sheth ki biwi nahi lagati..


Lata aapni garden uppar karti hai.. uske aankho mai dekhate hui..

Lata - maska mat lagao..

Karim uske pass aata hai.. usko haath aapne haato mai leta hai..

Karim - aap to bahot khubsurat ho..

usne sleeveless blouse pahana hua tha.. uske open shoulder ko wo touch karta hai.. Lata Sharma jati hai..

Karim – aap ka iss tape se measurement leke bata du kya mai sach bol raha hu ya jhoot…

Lata - upper jao… Pooja ko dress shilana hai..

Karim - aur aap ko ..

Lata - Muje kuch nahi shilana hai..

Karim ek haath uske kamar se piche se daLata hai.. aur Lata ko aapne pass khinchta hai.. uske khinchane se Lata Karim ke bahot close aati hai.. wo dusare haat uske gaal par rakhta hai..

Karim - mai blouse bahot achhe se siLata hu..

Lata aapne chehare par hasi late hui kahate hai….

Lata - jaise Shalini ka silaya tha..

aur wo dono hasane lagati hai..

Karim - tumara mai usse achha se sila dunga aur aapko usse achhe se service dunga..

aise kahate hui Lata ke sadi ka paalu niche gira deta hai..aur waha aam ke uppar aur neck ke niche aapne haath se rub karta hai.. Lata usko Dhaka dete piche hat jate hai..

Lata - Muje kya Shalini samaj rakha hai kya.. ki tum kuch bhi kahoge aur mai Karen ko ready ho jaunge.. yaad rakhana mai Lata Parveen hu.. Kanti Sheth Parveen ki biwi hu..

aur hasati hui bahar chali jati hai.. bahar jate waqt wo Karim se kahate hai upper Jake Pooja ka measurement lo.. Jada over smart mat bano .. aab Karim thode der wahi kitchen mai khada rahata hai.. sochata hai thoda ghumake aa jau... thode der baad jate hai Pooja ki taraf.. ye sochate hui wo bahar gardan mai chala jata hai..



waha Kanti Sheth ko milane ko DCP Simran aati hai…dcp Simran kour.. laghbagh 35 saal ki lady security officer officer hai .. Karim ek corner mai waha khada hoke use ghur raha tha… Simran Kanti Sheth se baate karte waqt Karim jo use ghur raha tha use beech beech mai dekh rahi thi.. wo Kanti Sheth ko ek baar puchati hai ki ye aadmi kon hai.. Kanti Sheth piche mudh kar dekhata hai aur boLata hai ek tailor hai.. ghar ka kuch chota mota kaam karne aaya hai.. Kanti Sheth use kahata hai aander jao aur aapna kaam karo.. iss par Karim dhire aawaj se kahata hai.. haramkhor saali... isse dekh raha tha tho iss ke baap ka kya ja raha tha.. security officerwali hai iss ka matlab isse dekhe bhi nahi kya... simaran ko laga ki ye kuch bola .. wo kuch sun nahi paayi aur samaj bhi nahi paayi..

Karim aander chala jata hai ... waha Lata kuch kar rahi thi baithkar.. Lata Karim ko dekhati hai aur face par thodi smile late hui kahate hai..

Lata - uppar jao.. Pooja ke room mai.. wo shyad tumara wait kar rahi hogi.. idhar udhar mat ghumo..


Karim - haa.. ja raha hu..

Lata - yaha kuch nahi milanewala hai.. yaha har koi Shalini nahi hai.. daal ek jagah hi gal sakati hai.. har jagha nahi..

Karim - Karim chahe to har jagah daal gal sakati hai.. deShetha hai kya aapko...

Lata - mere saath to possible nahi hai..


Karim - dekhate hai.. aap ke saath bhi possible kar ke dikha dunga...


Lata - haa. haa...

Karim upper jate waqt Lata ke piche se chala jata hai... jate waqt late ke gaand ko aapne pair se touch karta hai..


Lata - aaahhhhhaaaaaaa.....

Karim - lagta hai shetaji achhe se seva nahi dete hai..

Karim ke aise karne se aur kahane se Lata uske taraf gusse se dekhati hai..

Karim- iss umar mai to ek budhha aadmi kya kar sakata hai.. shetaji ki bhi majboori hai.. wo kya kar sakate hai..

Lata - tum bhi to budhhe ho...


aise kahate hui Lata uth khadi ho jati hai... Karim uske paas chala jataa hai.. Lata ke kamar ke piche se dono haath daal kar jordar use daboch leta hai...


Karim - iss budhhe ke haath mai ek baar aao.. tab aapko pata chalega ki iss budhhe ka power ...


Lata - hargiz nahi..


tabhi haal ka door open hota hai.. door ka aawaj hote hi Karim Lata ko chod deta hai... door se Simran aander aa rahi thi.. uske piche Kanti Sheth the... ek baar phir Karim Simran ko gaali deta hai.. iss baar man mai hi.. aur Simran ki taraf gusse se dekhata hai.. Simran hi uske tarf dekhati hai.. fir wo Lata ki taraf dekhati hai.. Lata tab aapni saadi thik karti hai... simaran ko thoda shak hota hai...



aab Karim upper jata hai.. Pooja bath karke uske room mai towel mai thi..
Karim without knock karke uske room mai chala jata hai..

Pooja uspar chilati hai…

Pooja - batamajit.. knock karke nahi aa skate kya..

Karim - sorry madam ..

sorry kahta hai lekin uske Karim dekh raha tha...

po- mai sab janati hu..

ka - kya..

po - tum subah ammi ko aise hi ghur rahe the aur aab Muje.. tum ek number ke ghatiya insaan ho .. Muje Priya ne sab kuch bata diya hai..

Karim - wo sabkuch jhoot hai..

po - wo mere friend hai.. Muje kyon jhoot bolegi..

kar- Muje nahi pata lekin wo sab sach nahi hai..

po - tum aab bahar jao.. Muje change kaene do .. fir aander aana..

Karim bahar jata hai.. thode der baad Pooja door open karti hai.. Karim usko dekh ke paagal ho gaya tha.. usne aab t- shirt aur jeans pahani thi .. tshirt ke uppar usne ek kaala sa jacket pahana hua tha.. wo jis adda ke saath khadi thi us se wo aur bhi jada sexy lag rahi thi.. Karim usko hi dekh raha tha..


Pooja - aise kya dekh rahe ho...


Karim kuch nahi boLata hai wo sirf usko hi dekh raha tha..

po - kabhi ladki nahi dekhi kya..

Karim- dekhi hai choti memsaab.. lekin itani bala ki khubsurat aur hot ladki aabhi tak nahi dekhe hai...


po - aise hi har kisi ke saath flert karte hoge tum ...


kari - nahi memsaab.. aap jaise khubsurat maine aabhi tak to dekhi hi nahi...


po - maska mat.. maaro.. aur kaam pai lag jao...

ka- mai maska nahi maar raha hu.. aap jo sundar ho wahi to bata raha hu...

poo - mujase jada to Priya sundar hai.. aur tum muje bol rahe ho...


ka- kis gade ne kaha aap ko ki Priya aap se jada khubsuarat hai... aap ke saamne kuch bhi nahi hai...


po - aab jhoot bolana band karo...


ka- mai jhoot bol nahi raha hu

Pooja hasate hui kahate hai..


po - agar Priya sunder nahi hai to uske saath flert kyon kar rahe the..


Karim- wo tab ki baat thi...

poo - kya tab ki baat aur aab ki baat... jhooth bolana to koi tum se sikhe...

Karim - mai koi jhooth nahi bol raha hu... memsaab.... mai ek baat sachhi bolu .. aap .see..

poo- aab kya naya jhooth bolana hai tume ..


Karim- jhooth nahi sach hai..

pooo - bako..

Karim - actually .. mai koi aap ke saheli se flert nahi kar raha tha...

Pooja gusse mai bolati hai..

po- kya phir wo tumse flert kar rahi thi..

ka-ha.. memsaab ... aab aapne ne sach kaha...


Pooja jor se hasane laghi..

poo - Priya aur tumse flert karegi... wo itani khubsuarat hai ki college ki kitane saare ladke uske piche pade hui hai....


Karim - pade honge... lekin wo mere piche padi thi...

Pooja hasati hai..

poo- aur uske bhabhi ke saath aapka kya tha..

kar- wo to aise hi tha...


po - aab tumari bolati band hui na...


ka - kya bolati band .. agar koi pyasa kui ke paas aaye to uski pyaas to bujane padegi na kui ko..

poo - kuch bako mat... ami Priya ke bhabhi ko achhe se janati hu.. wo aise waise nahi hai.. tum ne hi kuch aisa waisa kiya hoga unke saath...


Karim - mai kyon karne laga.. ulta sidhha... mai jab bhi karta hu to sidha hi karta hu....


poo - ek minute.. tum yaha kal se aaye ho... yaha Purvi bhabhi ke saath kuch aisa waisa kiya nahi na tumane..

Karim- abhi tak to nahi na..

poo - abhi tak ka kya matlab..

kar- maine kuch nahi kiya hai.... magar.... agar unone kiya to mai jimmedar nahi hu..

poo - tum aapne gande dimag mai meri Purvi bhabhi ke baare mai kuch aisa waisa mat socho.... aur wo kuch nahi karege... agar kuch socha bhi to pappa ko bata ke tumara bura haal kar dungi...


kar- aap to bura maan gayi....


poo- aab chup chap mere measurement le lo... aur yaha se dafa ho jao.... Karim – boliye madam … aapko kya kya silana hai..

Pooja- ek dress…

Karim – ye jacket nikalana padega…

Pooja- nahi usko rahane do…. Pahale pant ka le lo measure…

Karim- thik hai..

Karim Pooja ke pant ka measurement lene lag gaya…


Karim - waise madam mai itana bura bhi nahi hu...

Pooja - mere friend ke bhabhi ki jindagi barbaad ki aur mere friend ko seduce karne ki koshish ki aur bol rahe ho mai itana bhi bura nahi hu....




Karim- madam aapko koi galat faimi hui hai...

Po- tum pahale se hi aise ho kya…

ka- kaise …

poo – yahi ladies se flert karna aur ye sab kuch…

ka- waise memsaab mai kabhi kisi ke saath flert nahi karta…

po – tum fir se jhooth bolana shuru ho gaye …

ka – aadmi wahi pathar maarta hai jaha kuch milane ka aandesha ho… mai aapne aap kuch nahi karta … wo waise ho jata hai…

Pooja ek nazar Karim ke chehare ki taraf dekhti hain …

Pooja – wo kuch bhi ho....... ye sab theek nahin hain...... pata hai tumare wajah se Priya ke bhabhi ka ghar tooth sakata tha…

Karim - aap bhi na memsaab ..mere kuch galati nahi thi us Kajal madam ke case mai… wo to khud hi taiyaar ho gayi thi sabkuch dene mai…

poo – wo kyon aisa karegi…

Karim- waise mai aap ko sabkuch bata dunga…

Karim uske thigh ka measurement lene lag gaya…

Pooja – hmmmmm

Karim- waise Kajal ke shadi ko 3-4 saal ho gaye the.. lekin unko bachha nahi hua tha.. baad mai wo mere paas blouse aur dress silane ke liye aayi.. hamari jaan pakakan ho gayi.. aur baad mai hamara affair suru ho gaya.. Kajal ko mere wajah se bachha hua..

Pooja- jhooth bolana band karo

Karim – muje to lagata hai wo plan karke hi mere paas aayi thi..

Pooja kuch deer tak khamosh rehti hain aur kabhi farsh ki ore to kabhi Karim ke chehre ki taraf chup chaap dekhti rehti hain..... .aakhir wo apni chuppi todti hain.......

Pooja – muje nahi lagata.. ye possible hai.. agar Kajal bhabhi ko bachha chahiye to dusare bhi option the… kissi doctor ke paas jati…

agle hi pal Karim ke chehre par muskaan aur bhi gehri ho jati hain......... aab Karim aache se samajh chuka tha ki Pooja ko thoda open language use karke pataya ja sakata tha..

Karim – aap nahi janati memsaab.. sex ki pyaas kya hoti hai…. Chut …..ki aag bhale bhale ko bebas karti hai…

Pooja – no vulgar language.. nahi to pappa ko bata dungi..


kar- sorry.. sorry.. aap to direct shetaji ke naam ki dhamaki hi deti hai...

iss par Pooja hasati hai...

Karim- mere kahane ka matlab hai ki mere paas aane se Kajal ko bachha bhi mil sakata tha aur sex ki jaroorat bhi puri ho sakati thi…

aab pant ka ho gaya hai … iss jacket ko nikal do to aapke body ka ache se measurement le sakata hu..

poo- koi jaroorat nahi hai… mai sab samajati hu..

Karim ko lagha ki mokha haath se nikal jayega …Karim Pooja ki choot marne ke liye bahut bechain ho raha tha........magar use Pooja aabhi tak aisa kahin koi mauka nahin de rahi thi jis se wo Pooja ko apne neeche laa sake .......

Pooja kuch der tak sochane ke baad bolati hai…

Pooja – tume kaise lagha ki Purvi bhabhi aisa waisa kuch kar sakati hai…

Pooja ke achnak aise is tarah ke sawal se Karim ko bahut hairani ho rahi thi......... Pooja ke chehare par tension tha..

Karim – kya matlab hai aapka.. Pooja madam…

Pooja Karim ke chehare ko ghur rahi thi..

Karim – mai aapko Pooja madam kah sakata hu na..

Pooja haa mai garden hilati hai..

Karim – mai aapka matlab nahi samaja ….

Karim Pooja ka haath aapne haatho mai leta hai…. Uska haath thoda uppar utha leta hai… Measurement lene ke liye….

Pooja uski aankho mai dekhati hai…

Pooja – sirf measurement hi le lo .. koi chalakhi mat karo…

Karim sirf uski aankho mai dekhata hai..

Karim- tho aap ka kya sawal tha iss nachhis ke liye…

Pooja aapne chehare par smile late hui kahati hai..

Pooja – bahut shahane mat bano.. mai to sirf itana puch rahi thi ki..

Karim- kya

Pooja – sabra rakho bata rahi hu na… tumane kaha na abhi tak tumane Purvi bhabhi ke saath aisa waisa kuch kiya nahi…
Karim – ha… sahi baat hai…

Pooja – phir tumane kaha ki maine kuch nahi kiya hai.... magar.... agar unone kiya to mai jimmedar nahi hu..

Karim – haa…

Karim aab Pooja ke piche chala gaya…

Pooja ki saanse rookh rahi thi…

Pooja – iska matlab kya hai…


Karim - mai kyon batao..


poo- batao .. na..

Karim- nahi.. nahiii.. aap shetaji ke naam ki dhamaki dete ho..

Pooja- nahi.. papa ko kuch nahi kahungi...


Karim- aap jhooth mat boliye... aap ko shobha nahi deta..

Pooja - promise... Purvi bhabhi ke baare me mai papa ko kuch nahi bolungi..


Karim – iska matlab ye hai ki mai aapke Purvi bhabhi ke saath kuch nahi kArunga magar aapke Purvi bhabhi ne kuch mere saath kiya to mai iska jimmedaar nahi hu…

aisa kahate hui Karim Pooja ke piche se hi aapne dono haath aage leke jata hai aur uska jo jacket tha wo nikal deta hai… aab tak Pooja jacket nikalane ke liye mana kar rahi thi magar aab jab Karim ne jacket nikala to mana nahi kiya.. usko oppose nahi kiya.. aur Karim ne bhi jacket nikalane se pahale usko puchha bhi nahi…
Pooja thode der shaant rahati hai…

Karim- madam …. Aapko kya puchana hai mujase …. Yahi ya aur kuch…

poo- tum janate ho muje kya puchana hai….

Aise khahate hui Pooja ghum jati hai… aur Karim ke aankho mai dekhane lagati hai…

Karim – kya aapko aapni bhabhi par trust nahi hai…

Poo- ha .. hai…

Karim- to….

Poo- tum par nahi hai..

Karim- madam maine pahale hi bataya aapko ki mai jab tak aage se signal nahi miLata mai kuch nahi karta…

Pooja Karim ke aur paas aati hai…

poo- sach batana… tumane bhabhi ke saath aabhi tak aisa waisa kuch kiya kya…

Karim- nahi…

poo- phir kyon kaha bhabhi kuch kar sakati hai…

Karim- aisa hi kah diya…

poo- kya bhabhi tuje siganal de rahi thi…

Karim- ghum jao muje aap ka measurement lene hai…Karim- ghum jao muje aap ka measurement lene hai…

Karim aab Pooja ke pith ka measurement lene lagh gaya…

Pooja – batao … na….

Karim – kya..

Pooja – yahi … Purvi bhabhi ke bare mai…

Karim – tume kyon itani quarasity hai Purvi ke bare mai jaan ne ke…

aab Karim Pooja ke dono shoulder par tape rakh kar unki lambai napane lagh gaya…

Pooja – ek minute… ek minute …

aise kahate hui Pooja ghum jati hai..

poo- tumane bhabhi ko kya kaha.. Purvi… na madam … na memsaab.. na bahuraani.. jaise sab log kahate hai..

Karim- galati se moo se nikal gaya…

Pooja – aise kaise nikal sakata hai…

Karim- to aap ka kya kahana hai..

Pooja- tum ne bhabhi ke saath kuch na kuch harkat ki hai…

Karim jaan bhuj kar shaant rahata hai…

poo – bolo.. bolo…

Karim- kya bolu…

poo- yahi ..tumane bhabhi ke saath kya harkat ki hai..

Karim gusse mai aakar boLata hai… ( ye uska banavati gussa tha.. wo sirf Pooja ko diShetha chahata tha… taki Pooja ko laghe ki usko gussa aaya hai…)

Karim- haa.. maine… tumare Purvi bhabhi ko choda hai…

poo- kya….

Thodi der ke baad wo bolati hai…

Poo- firse vulgar language… aise bhasha mere saath nahi chalegi… niche dcp madam bhi aayi hai.. unke haath mai de dungi tume….

Pooja ko gussa aaya tha… Karim aise bhasha uske saath jo use kar raha tha us wajah se… wo sochane lagi ki mai thodi bhabhi ke bare mai puchane laghi ki ye aadmi to bigad gaya… wo thodi der sochati hai.. bhabhi aise nahi kar sakati.. ye aise hi fek raha hai..

Poo- muje lagh raha hai… bhabhi aisa nahi kar sakati.. tum fek rahe hoo..

Karim- aap ko pata to hai phir mujase jhooth kyon bula rahe ho…

Phir Karim uske dono shoulder ko pakadata hai aur use ghumata hai.. uske baal aage ki aur karta hai…

Poo- muje pata hai tum ne jo kaha wo sach nahi hai… jo sach hai wo batao..

Karim aab uske shoulder ka measurement lete hui uske garden ke piche aapna face leta hai.. wo kiss nahi karta hai… uske moo se garam hava ka aihasas Pooja ko hota hai…

Pooja – chalakhi nahi…. Mere garden se aapna moo door rakho….

Fir Karim measurement lene lagh gaya… thodi der baad Pooja bolati hai..

Poo- batao na… jo sach hai…

Ka- aapni bhabhi se pucho na…

Poo- muje mat sikhao ki kya karna hai… jo mai puch rahi hu sirf utana hi batao..

Kar – mai nahi bataunga…

Poo – kyon….

Kar – tum phir se shetaji ke ya us dcp ke naam ki dhamaki dhogi….

Poo- bahot smart ho.. aabhi tak madam bol rahe the aab tum pai aa gaye…

Us par Karim kuch nahi boLata hai…

Poo – batao na..

Iss par Karim kuch nahi boLata hai..

Pooja - .......iam sorry.......

Karim - wo kis baat ki ........

Pooja - wo main tumhe dhamaki nahi dungi …. Aur dcp madam aur papa ko bhi kuch nahi bataungi….

Karim Pooja ki baateion ko sunkar dheere se muskura padta hain..

Karim - ismein sorry ki koi baat nahin ........ lekin aage se khayal rakho ki hamare beech ki baat kisi teesare ke paas na jaye…

ye baat Karim kadak aawaj mai bola.. jaise Pooja puri tarah se uske haath mai aayi hui ho…

Pooja- yess… promise…

Karim - ek baat poochon Pooja ...... ( aab Karim direct Pooja ka naam le raha tha..) …. tum bura to nahin manoge naa..........

Karim ek nazar Pooja ke chehare ki taraf dekhta hain.. thoda aapna face aage kar ke…. fir wo haan mein dheere se apni garden hila deta hain........

Pooja bade mushkilon se apne aapko sambhalti hain fir wo apni baat kahati hai ….

Pooja- kaho… kya baat hain ….

Karim- tum itani khubsurat ho… tumara koi boyfriend nahi hai kya…

Pooja thodi smile dete hui kahate hai..

Pooja- mere saath flert….

Karim bhi hasata hai…

Pooja- mere baat ka jawab do…

Karim – sach bolu…

Aise kahte hui Karim thoda aage jukata hai.. usko Pooja ke chest ke uppari baju ka measurement lena tha.. iss wajah se wo Pooja se touch karke khada ho gaya.. uska tana hua lund Pooja ke gaand ko touch karne lag gaya..

Pooja – haa…

Karim- tum kisi ko kuch bologi to nahi na…

Aapne saanse kaabu mai karke Pooja bolati hai..

Pooja – promise kiya na baba… kisi ko kuch bhi nahi bataungi…

Karim- sach batau to muje aapki Purvi bhabhi pahali baar dekhate hi pasand aa gayi thi…

Pooja – pahali baar dekhate hi ..

Karim- haa… kya lajawab piece hai… alla talla ne bahot fursat se usko banaya hai…

Pooja – itani pasand aa gayi aapko hamari bhabhi..

Pooja ko pata nahin kyon is tarah aapni bahbhi ki tariff Karim ke moo se sun kar achha lagane lagha tha..lekin ander hi ander mano jal si gayi thi ......... wo usne galati se hi Karim ko aapne kaha tha.. uski galati use jaise hi samaj mai aa gayi.. waise usne aapni jeebh daba di… sochane lagi ye maine kya kah diya…


Karim- haa… wo aisa hi ek nagina hai..

Pooja - to ye baat hain.........aisi kya baat hain hamare bhabhi mein jo dusare kisi mai nahin ......... tumane to abhi tak bahot saree aurato ko dekha hoga.. wo bhi to jawan hoongi....bahbhi ki tarah khubsoorat hoonge ........ fir tum bhabhi mein aisa kya dekh liye jo uske peeche haath dhokar pade hue ho ......

Karim aab aache se halat samajh raha tha ....... wo ye baat samajh chuka tha ki yehi sahhi mauka hain Pooja ko kabu karne ka........ wo aab dheere dheere kareem ki baateion mein aane lagi thi.........

Karim fir Pooja ke ek dum aur kareeb aa gaya … wo aab itne kareeb tha ki uska jism Pooja ke jism se puri tarah sata hua tha........ usne aapne dono haath Pooja ke dono shoulder se aage le gaya aur uska measurement lene lag gaya.. thode der issi position mai rahane ke baad wo aapna ek haat thode der ke liye piche le gaya aur aapne lund ko sidha Pooja ke gaand ke darar par rakh diya… Pooja ye baath samaj gayi..

Pooja – mere saath chalugiri nahi chalegi… usko side mai kar do..

lekin Karim kuch boLata nahi hai aur aapna wo haath firse aage shoulder par rakhkar measurement lene lag gaya..

Karim – aapki Purvi bhabhi … matlab ek kadak maal hai…. Ek dum fataka item …

Pooja – aisa kya pasand aaya aapko usme jo aap uske itani tariff kar rahe ho…

Karim ko aab Pooja aap kah rahi thi aur bhabhi se jal rahi thi…

Karim- ek baat hoo to batau… Purvi ki har ekk baat mai adda hai… uska wo thumakake chalane mai ek sexy adda hai.. uske wo patali kamar… ( aise kahate hui Karim Pooja ke kamar par haath rakhta hai…. Pooja jatake ke saath wo haath hata deti hai… ) uske wo gulabhi hoonth… ( aise kahate hui Pooja ke nazuk hoonth par Karim aapni ungali rakhta hai.. Pooja jatake ke saath usko bhi hata dete hai..) uske wo kale ghane baal.. ( aise kahate hui Pooja ke baalo mai aapna face rakh kar sungane lagta hai.. ) uske ye bade bade aam.. ( aise kahate hui Pooja ke dono aam ko aapne dono haatho mail eke kas ke dabata hai…)

Pooja – aaaaaaaaaaaa…….
Hhhhhhhhhaaaaaa……

Sisakte hui Karim ke haath waha se hata deti hai…

Karim- uski ye moti gaand…

Aise kahate hui uski dono gaand aapne haato mai leke dabata hai….

Pooja- oouuuuucccchhhhh…….

Pooja waha se Karim ka haath hatati hai…

Pooja – tum bhabhi ki tariff kar rahe the ya mere body parts ko touch kar rahe the… feel kar rahe ho..

Pooja fir se tum par aayi thi…

Karim iss par hasata hai..

Karim- mai to Purvi ki tariff kar raha tha..

Pooja – mere body ko touch kar ke ..

Karim – haa…

Pooja - aabhi lagh raha hai Arun bhaiya ko sambhal ke rahana padega unke wife ke saath … nahi to ye Karim tailor unki fool jaise wife ko bhaga ke le jayega..

aur Pooja hasane lagati hai…

Karim- mai kisi ko bhaga ke nahi le jata..

Pooja – janati hu … bhagha ke nahi le jate ho ..lekin use aapne husband ke kaabil nahi rakhate…. Sabkuch karte ho… aapna bachha bhi de dete ho unke kok mai…

Pooja ne aise kahate hi Karim Pooja ke baho ke niche se aapne dono haath aage kar ke uske aam par rakhta hai…

Karim - Arun bhaiya ke wife ke bare mai care hai lekin Arun bhaiya ke iss ful jaise komal naazuk si sister ke bare mai khyal nahi hai kya…

Pooja waise hi us dono haato ko aapne haato se maarti hai aur wo haath hata dete hai…

Pooja – ye sister aisi aasani se haato mai nahi aa sakati.. aabhi tak kitane ladako ne propose kiya lekin abhi tak kisi ke haatho mai nahi aayi…

Karim- to mere sawal ka aab jawab mila muje…

dono hasane lagate hai…..

Karim- iss sister haath mai aane ke liye kya karna padega…

Pooja – fir dono ke body ko touch mai aapko kya farak dikhayi diya…

aab Karim Pooja ki thodi maja lena chahata tha…

Karim - Purvi mein jo khoobi hain wo tere mein nahin ....... sirf khubsoorat hone se koi smart nahin hota ........ Purvi khubsoorat ke saath saath smart bhi hain ........ tere mein wo baat kahan ........

Karim jaanbhuj kar Pooja ko jalana chahata tha.. wo janata tha ki jalan ki wajah se aurat jaldi pigal jati hai.. Karim ki aisi baateion se Purvi ka chehara gusse se laal padh gaya tha ........ use na jane kyon Purvi ki is taraf se tariff karna zara bhi aacha nahin lag raha tha ....... aakhir thi to wo bhi ek ladki hi ...... bhala wo apna nature kaise badal sakti thi ........

Pooja - theek hain tumhein agar Purvi bhabhi itini hi aachi lagti hain to jakar raho unhi ke pallu mein ....... fir dusare lady ki pichhe kyon pade ho…

Karim ko aab aander se hasi aa rahi thi…

Karim- mai kaha kis ke piche pade hu..

Pooja – subah choti ammi ko kaise ghur rahe the.. kya iska matlab mai nahi samajati kya.. aur aab mere peeche kyon pade hue ho .......

aur is baar Pooja wahan se gusse se aage ki aur ho jati hai…jaise hi Pooja thodi aage hoti hai Karim uske saamnae aa jata hai.. Karim ek nazar uske chehare ki taraf dekhta hain.. ........ uske chehra par aabhi bhi gusse ki lakherien saaf jhalak rahi thi ........


Karim - kya hua rani sahiba.......sab theek to hain naa ........ kyon aapke chehare par barah baje hue hain......

Pooja Karim ki baateion ko sunkar bura sa mooh bana leti hain

Pooja - kuch nahin hua ..........bus aise hi.......

Karim apna ek haath Pooja ke chin par le jata hain aur bade pyaar se uska chehra apne taraf karta hain......

Karim - main janta hoon ki meri raani sarkar ko aapni bhabhi se jalan ho rahi hai…

aur itna kehkar Karim muksura padta hain ........

Pooja ki soch aab dheere dheere badal rahi thi .......... kareem ki baate aur aapne bahbhi ka jikra uske jehan mein khalbali macha kar rakhi hui thi ........ wo bhi aab apne aapko xpose karna chahti thi magar sharam ki jo deewar jo thi us se wo aage nahin badh paa rahi thi ......... magar use khud ko aage aur Purvi ko neecha diShetha tha ........ Pooja ke ander aab dheere dheere jalan ki bhavna bhi hone lagi thi ..... wo ab yehi chahhti thi ki Karim aab uske peeche rahein ...... uski adawon ka aashiq bane ......


wo kuch soch kar aapni chehare par hasi lati hai… wo aapne man mai hi sochati hai… tum bhi kya yaad karoge Karim tailor ki tumhara pala kis se pada tha...... main tumhein dikhaungi ki aab main kya cheez hoon ....... meri ada dekhkar tum apni Purvi ko pal bhar mein bhool jawoge ......... Pooja ke chehre par ek pyari si muskaan thi .......... wo aab Karim ko Purvi se chura lena chahti thi ...... ye janate hue bhi ki wo kiska bhi nahi rah sakata hai hamesha ke liye.. Pooja ko uske friend dwara pata to tha ki Karim ek aurat ka kabhi bhi nahi ho sakata ....... aaj uske ander iss cheejo ki jagah uske igo le chuka tha......yehi to Karim bhi chahta tha .......

Pooja jane anjane mein Karim ki muskilon ko aur bhi aasan kar rahi thi ....... dekhna ye tha ki uska ye igo kahan le kar jata hain ........ lekin wo itana aasane se bhi Karim ke vash mai hone wali nahi thi …

Karim- kya hua rani sahibha… aapne bhabhi se jalan ho rahi hai…

Pooja- ha ho rahi hai …. Tume itani hi Purvi pasand hai to uske paas kyon nahi chale jate… mere piche kyon pade hui ho…

Karim- muje tera measurement lena hai..

Pooja – muje nahi dena hai… lena hai to Purvi ke paas jao… wo aap ko ache se measurement degi…

aise kahate hui Pooja bed pe jake baith jati hai.. Karim uske piche dono side se pair daal ke baith tha hai.. Pooja ke pair aab farsh pai the aur wo bed pe baithe the..

Karim – aab to wo yaha nahi hai…

Pooja- to niche uske paas chale jate..

Karim- nahi ja sakate na… ek to wo aapne husband ke paas hogi… aur dusari baat wo dcp hai na niche..

Pooja - wo dcp tume kya karne wali hai…

aab Karim aapne haath dhire se aage le jata hai.. uske boobs par rakhata hai.. waise hi Pooja us haath ko waha se hatati hai…


Karim- tumare pyare bhai ne complain kar di tho wo dcp muje arrest kar legi…

Pooja iss par hasati hai..

Karim- waise ye dcp yaha kya kar rahi hai..

Pooja – hamari family friend hai.. wo hamesha ghar par aati rahate hai…

Karim- bahot kadak hai kya .. muje bahot ghur rahi thi

Pooja - ha kadak hai..


aakhirkaar kuch deer baad wo apna ek haath dheere se sarkate hue Pooja ke pant ke le jata hai.. aur uske button kholane suru kar deta hai.. waise hi Pooja usko pakadati hai..

Pooja – ye kya kar rahe ho..

Karim- tere pant ke button nikal raha hu..


Pooja – mai kya aapki Purvi hu…

Karim- to kon ho…

Pooja – mai aapki Purvi nahi hu..

Karim- muje to tu mere Purvi raand hi lagh rahi ho..

Karim uske dono haath aapne ek haath se pakadata hai .. aur uske us haath ko aage ki aur le jata hai.. thoda uppar utate hui… aur dusari taraf uske garden ko kiss karta hai… aapne dusare haath se uske pant ke button khoLata hai..aur us ke mansal janghon paar wo haath rakh deta hain.....

Pooja – raand…. Itane … bade… ghar… ki…… bahuuu… ko ek din mai hi aapni… raand… bana… diii..


Karim- Karim chahe to kuch bhi kar sakata hai….

Pooja – sach kaha tha Priya… nee…

Karim- kya…


aur bahut aaram se Karim Pooja ke jaghon par haat ferne lagta hain ..... aur agle hi pal Pooja bahut ahista se sisak padti hain .......

Pooja- yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahiii ......
ki aap bahot kamine ho…

Karim- kisi ko aapni raand banana kaminapan hota hai kya..

Pooja – to kya hota hai…

Karim- us tere friend Priya ko ek baar chodana hi padega ….



laajat aur excitement ki wajah se uski aankhein band ho chuki thi ......... Pooja ke mooh se ek bahut halki si aah foot padi thi

Pooja – aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhaaaaa..
hhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaa…

ppppppurvviiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii………….
Aaaauuuuuuurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr….
Maaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
Kaaaaaaaafiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
Nahiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii………
Haiiiiiiiiiiiii……….iiiiiiiiiii…..
Kkkka……..ayaaaa……….

Karim – abhi to kah rahi thi na tum Purvi nahi ho..



Pooja ki sansien bahut zoron se chal rahi thi.........uska jism laajat aur excitement se kaanp raha tha........baar baar uski aankhein band hoti jaa rahi thi..........is samay uske badan par uska kabu bilkul nahin tha......


Pooja – mai aapki Purvi .. raand.. nahiii… huuuuu….

Karim- to kon ho…..

Pooja- poojjjjjaaaaaaaa….

Karim- pooojaaa… kyyaaa…

Pooja – raaniiiiii… shibaaa..

idher Karim haule haule uske janghon ke upar apna hath fer raha tha ......... use bhi in sab mein bada maza aa raha tha ..... uski kal raat ki tamaana aab puri ho rahi thi.......aur wo khus hota bhi kyon naa Pooja use itni aasani se jo mil gayi thi......

Pooja fauran apni aankhen kholti hain aur aapni garden ghumakar ek nazar Karim ke chehare ki taraf bade gaur se dekhne lagti hain ...... is samay uska chehra surkh laal ho chuka tha ......

Pooja – kya aapne ….

Karim- kya..

Pooja – bhabhi ke saath..

Karim – bhabhi ke saath… kya… khul ke bolo..

Pooja – kiya hai kya.. idher Karim apna haath dheere dheere sarkate hue Pooja ke choot ke taraf le jaa raha tha wahin Pooja ki halat aab aur bhi kharab hone lagi thi ........ aisa pehli baar tha jab wo kisi mardana haath ko apne jism par mehsoos kar rahi thi .......
Karim- kya kiya tha…

Pooja – sexx…

Karim – English nahi samaj mai aati.. hindi mai bolo.. khul ke bolo…

ye sab Pooja ke liye naya tha..aaj sab kuch badal sa gaya tha Pooja ke liye ......

Pooja – kya aapne Purvi bhabhi ko choda hai kya…

Karim ki aisi harkaton se Pooja maze ke us mukaam par thi ki use bayan kar pana shayad uske vash mein nahin tha ..........

Karim – tume kya lagata hai..