Adultery Masoom Wife Disha.

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   Raat ke andhere mein jakar dono ki neend udi. Disha ne jab Gangu ko khud ke paas dekha to jaise chehre pe muskaan aa gayi. Gangu ki neend udi aur woh Disha se gale lagte hue kaha "Oh meri jaan. Mujhe zindagi ki sabse badi khushi tumne di hai. Meri akeli zindagi mein mera saath tumne diya."

   Disha ne Gangu ko kiss karte hue kaha "Akeli to main bhi thi. Hazaro chahane walo ke bich akeli. Paisa saabkuh nahi hota. Pyaar to tumne diya aur ijjat Karan ne di."
Gangu Disha ka chehara apni taraf karte hue kaha "Woh to tumhe ijjat deta hai aur tumhe pyaar. Lekin ek baat bata doon. Main tumse pyaar had se jyada karta hoon."


     Disha aur Gangu kuch der ek doosre se satkar lete hue the. Disha bistar se uth gayi aur ghar ke bahar khadi ho gayi. Chaddar se khud ko lapete hue woh bahar khadi thi. Raat ki thandi hawa se use anand sa aa raha tha. Gangu Disha ke blanket mein ghus gaya. Dono ek hi blanket mein the. Gangu Disha ko kiss karne laga. Disha ko wapis current jaisa feel hua. Gangu bhi Disha ki tarah thaka hua tha. Lekin Disha ke body ko touch karte hi josh aa gaya. Disha ko phir se room mein le gaya aur darwaja band karke bed pe use gira diya. Disha saab samajh gayi ki Gangu ka mood phir se on ho chuka hai.

    Badle mein towel ko uthar pheka aur nangi bed pe let gayi. Gangu ne Disha ka komal per pakda aur kiss karne laga. Makkhn jaisa per woh Gangu ka rough lip aapas mein mil gaye. Disha ko uska rough lips feel ho raha tha aur alag se maja aane laga. Gangu ne pero ko chatna shuru kar diya. Uski gandi thook pero pe girne laga aur erotic scene lag raha tha. Disha ne Gangu ko ishara karte hue khud pe letne ko kaha. Gangu Disha pe let gaya. Dono ke jism ek doosre se chipak gaye. Gangu ke sine se Disha ka boobs dab rahe the. Gangu ne nipple ki taraf dekha aur chusne laga. Disha garam hone lagi. Woh siskari nikalte hue boli "Uuuummmmm Gangu chuso ise aur chuso ise. Tumhare pyaar mein main pagal ho chuki hoon. Aaaaahhhh suck my fair boobs."

   Gangu Disha ki or dekhte hue kaha "Tune mujhe bhi pagal kar diya hai. Pata nahi ki kaise tu meri girlfriend ban gayi."
"Girlfriend maat bolo mujhe. Mujhe itna hi mante ho apna ?"
"Or kya banau ? Biwi banegi tu meri ?"
   Disha ne kaha "Kash hoti."
"Agar aab tu meri biwi ban jaye to galat bhi nahi hai."
"Pagal ho kya ? Karan mera pati hai. Use chodkar main doosre ki biwi kaise ban sakti hoon ?"
"Yahi to problem hai. Ek baar meri biwi ban jaati to yaha chupkar ek doosre se pyaar nahi karte."

    Gangu ne apna lund dikhate hue Disha ko kaha "Aab chus is lund ko."
Disha ne muh bigadte hue kaha ' Chiiii. Kitna ganda hai yeh. Kaala aur maila saath hi badboodar bhi."
Gangu ne Disha ke baal pakadte hue kaha "Jab isse teri chut aur gand marta tha tab nahi laga tujhe yeh ganda ? Chup chap shuru ho ja warna jaa nahi karta main tere saath chudai.

    Disha ke liye badi mushkil ka samay tha. Is gande se lund ko chusna hi padega warna Gangu uske saath sex nahi karega. Gangu ka sex woh miss nahi karna chahati. Or koi option bhi to nahi raha uske paas. Disha ne haar mante hue lund ko apne gore haatho mein pakada. Haatho se Gangu ka lund sehlane lagi. Problem yeh thi ki lund ko pakadte hi uska gora haath maila ho gaya. Kaala mail uske haath chap chuka tha. Aab himaat jutake Disha ne lund ko face ki taraf kiya. Face se jaise hi nazdik aaya, gandh ki wajah se ulti mehsoos ho rahi thi. Himmat jutake lund ko apne muh mein liya. Taste usse bahut ganda lag raha tha. Gangu ko scene dekhne mein maja aa raha tha. Uske laal laal lips pe Gangu ka kaala lund. 10 minute tak lund chusa Disha ne. 

   10 minute lund chusne ke baad use saja se maja aane laga. Us gandh ko woh pasand karne lagi. Gangu ka 8 inch bada lund aasanise muh mein lene lagi. Gangu bhi siskari marne laga. Gangu ne apna haath Disha ke baalo mein daal diya aur bola "Waaahhhhh meri raand kya chusti hai tu. Maja aa gaya. Lagta hai meri yeh raandi loda chusne mein mahir ho jayegi. Chus or chus isse.

   Disha ko lund pasand aane laga. Porra lund ek saath muh mein bhar leti aur andar bahar karti. Lund ke lagatar chue rehne se Gangu aakhir mein jhad gaya Disha ke muh mein. Disha ne ek boond khali jaane nahi diya aur pee gayi Gangu ke lode se nikle hue raas ko. Disha ne smile dete hue Gangu ko apni chut ki taraf ishara karte hue kaha "Meri pussy kaam wasna ki aag mein jaal raha hai. Please iski aag ko bujha do. Apna yeh hathiyaar meri pussy mein daal do."

   Ganu ne apna lund chut mein daal diya. Chut tight tha aur majedar bhi. Disha ki saasein upar niche hone lagi. Woh apne dono haatho se Gangu ka sir pakada aur jhukate hue apne lips se uske lips ko kiss kiya. Gangu ne apni gandi jeeb Disha ke lips pe ferne laga. Disha ka muh band tha. Gangu ne muh ko dabaya aur Disha ka muh khul gaya. Muh khulte hi Gangu ne muh ke andar apna thook giraya. Disha ne us gande thook ko asani se nigal liya. Passionate kiss tha dono ke bich. Disha bhul chuki thi ki woh apne baap se bade umar ke buddhe se apne jism ki aag bujha rahi hai. Lekin yeh baat bhi galat nahi thi ki Gangu a stamina kisi jawan mard se kaam nahi tha. Jawan mard ko takkar de  aisa khunkhar takat tha chudai mein.

    Gangu dhakke dene mein mast tha. "Aaaaahhhhh kya jawan haseen aurat mere bistar pe hai. Aaj to kismat mere saath hai."
"Kismat tumhare saath to main kaha hoon ?"
"Tu hi to meri kismat hai. Kismat koi doosri chiz thodi na hai."
"Oh so sweet. Main aapko itni pyari hoon."
"Itni pyari hai ki agar mujhse koi pooche ki tujhe kya chahiye to us chahat mein Disha ka hi naam rahega."
"Kash hum pehle mile hote."
"Kab pehle."
"Shaadi se pehle."
"Phir to tu meri ho hi nahi pati. AAAAAHHHH."
"Kyooonnnnn ?"
"Tere maa baap mere se teri shaadi na hone dete."
"To phiiirr aaaaaahhhhhh hum dono ghar se bhaag jaate."
"Phir tujhe meri mardo wali taqat usi waqt bata deta."
"Abhi bhi jawan mard tumse haar jaye. Aisi taqat hai tumhare paas. 

   Gangu lagatar thukai karte jaa raha tha. Disha apni aakhein band karke maje le rahi thi. Lagatar thukai ke baad Gangu jhad gaya. Dono waise bhi thake hue the pehli chudai se aur doosri chudai se aur bhi. Disha ke paas aab taqat nahi bachi thi. Lekin Gangu ne socha ki ek aur baar chut maari jaye lekin Disha ko soya dekh socha ki itna bhi janwarpana thik nahi. Phir subah ko thukai karega hi. Dono ek saath nange soye hue the. Raat ke 3 baje chudai ka programme khatam hua.

     Subah ko 8 baje Gangu utha bistar se aur Disha ki taraf dekha.  Disha gehri neend mein so rahi thi.



  Disha ko paakar yaha Gangu khud ko raja maan raha tha to udhar uska dost Manu ka haal boora tha. Manu Simran ko jab bhi dekhta to yahi sochata ki kahi usse koi galat kaam to nahi hua kyonki kaam agar itna sa yaani ungli bhar bhi galat hua to Simran ka ghussa satve aasman par.

   Subah subah Simran ke ghar roj ki tarah Manu kaam karne aaya. Woh ghar ki safai kar raha tha. Us waqt ghar mein Simran aram se beithi hui thi. Woh baar baar darr ki wajah se nazre chupa raha tha. Maan mein khud se yeh kehta "Kaha phas gaya main. Yeh ladki jab bhi mujhe dekhti hai to aisa lagta hai ki abhi jaan se maar degi. Har waqt ghussa. Jee karta hai ghar se bhaag jaun aur yeh naukri hi na karu lekin naukri nahi kiya to paise kaha se milenge ? Mere charas ganja ka jugad kaise hoga ?"

   Woh kaam karte karte Simran ke study room mein aa gaya.  Study room kafi bada tha aur expensive bhi. Waha table mein whiskey se bhara glass tha. 



  Manu saaf safai pe lag gaya. Lekin achanak se awaz aayi Simran ki "Yaha kya kar rahe ho ? Baki ki safai ho gayi ?"
"Ha baki ki ho gayi. Aab yahi kaam baaki hai. Manu ne darte hue kaha.
"Ha ho gaya to phir darr kyon rahe ho. Nonsense." Simran ne muh bigadte hue kaha.
"Baas aise hi."

    Simran Manu ka kaam dekh rahi thi. Ya yuh kaho to check kar rahi thi baithe baithe.



   Simran ne whisky ka sip lete hue kaha "Aacha suno. Kaal swimming pool bhi saaf karna hai tumhe. Kitne deeno se safai nahi ki." 
"Ha memsaab." 
"Or ek baat. Mujhe ghoor kyon rahe ho abhi. Kabhi ladki dekha nahi tumne. Bewakoof."
"Boora na mane ek baat poochu ?"
"Ha poocho."
"Aap film heroine hai ?"
"Kyon aisa sawal kyon pooch rahe ho ?"
"Kaal maine ek picture dekha tha. Hate Story 3. Uski heroine aapki tarah dikhati hai. Aap woh kya naam hai ??? Kahi aap Zareen Khan to nahi ?"
"What nonsense ? Aisa kyon lagta hai tumhe ?" Simran ne thoda smile dete hue kaha.
"Woh aapke jaise dikhati hai. Bas farq itna hai ki ap jyada khubsoorat ho."
"Hey mera majak uda rahe ho ?"
"Nahi kasam se. Aapke samne woh fikki hai. Lekin phir bhi kya aap ???"
"Nahi main woh nahi hoon." 
"Lekin yeh maat sochiyega ki main aapka majak uda raha hoon."
"Tum jaiso ki aukat bhi nahi. Mere ghar ke kachre ke barabar bhi nahi tum." Simran ne akad dikate hue kaha.
"Sahi kaha memsaab lekin aap khuboorat hai itna kahoonga. Dil se keh raha hoon."
"Oh thank you aab tum jao yaha se."

    Manu chala gaya. Uska maan hi nahi lag raha tha yaha kaam karne ka. Simran har baar use daat deti ya phir english mein gaali de deti. Yaha Manu ka dil nahi kar raha tha to waha Simran ko pehli baar uski baat pasand aayi. Wajah tarif nahi thi. Tarif to deen mein 50 se 60 log karte hai uski lekin Manu jo nukar hai uska, gaali itna sunta hai phir bhi uski taarif kar raha tha. 
    
    Simran ne thodi der files check kiya aur baad mein shower liya. Aaj woh office nahi jaane wali thi. Woh shower lekar ready hui. Lekin jab khud ko mirror mein dekha to face pe smile aa gayi. Usse Manu ki taarif yaad aa gayi. Apni khubsoorati ko dekh rahi thi.  



Apni khubsoorati aur rich hone ka jyada ghamand tha. Khud ko mirror mein dekhte hue boli " Mujhe jaisi ladki is duniya main bahut kaam hai. I am rich and beautiful. No one can beat me."