Adultery Masoom Wife Disha.

[kamal1]

Ghar pahuchte hi Disha ki aasein upar niche hone lagi. Gafur ke saath jo hua woh sochkar uski halat kharab ho gayi. Gafur ne jis tarah se seduce kiya woh sockar bigad gayi halat. Woh soch mein pad gayi ki us waqt use kya ho gaya tha. Kyon woh Gafur ko apne qareeb aane di. Kyon woh apna control kho beithi thi. Disha aab boori tarah se hairan beithi thi.

   
   Waha apne maut ke kue mein dubne Manu jaa raha tha. Maut ka kua matlab Simran ke ghar. Aaj thoda late bulaya gaya tha. Simran ne ghar ka darwaja khola aur Manu use dekhe bina andar aa gaya. Simran dekh rahi thi ki Manu kaam mein busy ho gaya. Simran us waqt laptop mein kaam kar rahi thi. Woh kafi der se kaam kar rahi thi. Kam se thakke woh aram se garden mein beithi thi. Manu waha kaam karte karte hall ki poori tarah se safai kar raha tha. Simran ko yaad aaya ki Manu ki salary deni reh gayi. Woh apne room gayi aur toorant paise lene chali gayi. Manu aaj Simran ko dekh nahi raha tha. Haath mein paisa liye Simran ne Manu ko awaz lagaya lekin Manu suna nahi. Simran ne doosri baar awaz lagaya lekin Manu suna nahi.

   Irritate hokar woh bahar nikli. Manu ke paas aayi aur kaha "Sunai nahi deta kya ? Kab se bula rahi hoon."
"Maaf karna madam woh sunai nahi diya."
"Yeh lo tumhare paise. Poore Rs 7000 hai."
"Dhanyawaad."
  "Yeh baar baar niche kya dekh rahe ho saab thik hai na."
"Ha."
"Khade to aise ho jaise main kha jaungi."
"Wohi to karti hai aap."
"Matlab."
"Kuch nahi."
"Hey. Bolo kya kaha tumne aur upar dekhkar baat karo."
"Aapko aur koi kaam nahi hai ? Roj hume dattati hai. Hum dikhe nahi sidha para upar. Hume yaha ghutan hoti hai." Itna kehkar Manu waha se chala gaya.
"Aisi baat nahi hai. Woh thoda stress hota hai kaam ka." Simran ne aram se kaha.

   Manu upar dekha Simran ko. Simran us waqt black top and long skirt mein thi.



"Oh hello. Kya tukur tukur dekh rahe ho mujhe ?" Simran ne uchi awaz mein kaha.
"Dekha yahi to. Aap jitni khubsoorat hai, utni aachi tarah se baat karle to kya chala jayega aapka ?"
"Tum jaise log yeh baar baar mujhe ghoorte hai yahi mujhe nahi pasand."
"Ha to kya galat hai ? Aap itni khunsoorat hai. Dekh nahi sakte ?"
"Shut up."
"Ha agar kuch aacha bolo to bhi galat hai hum."
"Kya aacha kaha tumne ?"
"Aap khubsoorat hai."
"Tum jab se mujhe pehli baar swimming pool mein ghoore tab se lekar aaj tak tumhe muka milta hai baas mujhe ghurte ho."
"Aap jaisa aur koi dekha nahi maine."
"Aisa kya hai mujh mein ? Delhi mein kitni saari aisi mil jayengi ."

  Manu aab maan mein bol pada "Yahi mauka hai. Apni chaal chal ja Manu. Ise pata le."

"Oh hello. Maine kuch poocha."
"Aab kya nahi aapke paas. Aapke pas jo hai woh har kisi ke paas nahi."
"Kya hai mere paas."
"Rehne do. Phir chillaogi mujhpe."
"Nahi bolo. Kya hai mere paas ?"
"Na. Main nahi kahoonga."
"Main kuch nahi kahungi. Tum bolo. Mere paas aisa kya hai ?"
"Aap bahut gori hai. Zareen Khan ki yaad aa jati hai. Aapki kamar bahut mast hai. Aap matakke chalti ha to maja aa jata hai. Aapki body bahut mast hai."
"Shut up. Rubbish. Woh to saab mujhe bolte hai. Aisa kya naya kaha tumne."
"Main aapko bahut kuch bata sakta hoon. Lekin......"
"Lekin kya ?"
"Aapko chue bina nahi bata paunga."
"Isme touch karne ki kya zaroorat hai ?"
"To phir nahi bata paunga."
"Aacha thik hai. Lekin cheap behavior karna nahi."

   Manu ki to jaise lottery hi lag gayi. Woh Simran ke kamar pe haath rakhte hue kaha "28 ki kamar hai aapki."
"Hmmm correct."
Manu shoulder pe haath rakhte hue kaha "Kafi saaf suthara jism hai." 
"Woh to sabka hota hai. Isme naya kya hai ?"
"Mujhe pehle dekhne do." Manu aab Simran ko upar se niche tak dekhne laga. 
"Aapke yeh do chize aachi hai." Boobs ki taraf ishara karte hue.
"You idiot. Maine kaha tha na cheap behavior nahi."
"Maaf karo mujhe lekin sach yahi hai. Aap meherbani karke ghussa na hoiye."
"Ok I am fine. Aage bolo."
"Aapki do aakhein bahut sundar hai. Aapke yeh gaal wah kya khubsoorat hai. Aapki ek chiz mujhe bahut pasand hai jo logo ke paas nahi hai aur woh hai aapka jism. Yeh jism itna jawan aur sundar hai ki main to kya koi bhi ise dekhne se nahi rok sakta."
'Sach mein ?"
"Ha sachi."
  
   Simran ko apni tareef aachi lagne lagi. Woh andar hi andar Manu ke tareef se impress hone lagi. Waise Simran ne kai logo se sexual relation rakhe aur bahut logo ne uski tareef ki lekin is tarah se lambi chaudi tareef nahi ki. Woh andar hi andar sharmane lagi.

'Aab aapki ijajat ho to ek farmaish karoon ?" Manu ne bebak tarah se kaha.
"Kya ?"
"Kaal salwar kameez mein aaiyega. Aap pe aacha lagega.
"Nahi nahi koi zaroorat nahi hai iski."
"Meherbani kariye na." Manu aab Simran ki kamzori samajh gaya.
"Kyon pehnu main Salwar Kameez."
"Aap jaisi khubsoorat ladki isme jyada aachi lagengi."
"Thik hai."
"Aab mein chalta hoon."
"Kaha ?"
"Ghar."
"Koi zaroorat nahi hai. Chupchap kaam karo. Furniture ki safai kon karega ?"
"Aacha thik hai. Lekin...."
"Aab kya ho gaya ?"
"Aap abhi salwar kameez pehno na."
"Tum aab jyada hi bolte jaa rahe ho."
"Kariye na. Aapka har kaam karta hoon. Mera itna sa baat nahi manengi ?"
"Lekin..."
"Main saab jaanta hoon. Aap logo ko baas kaam karwana aur tareef sunane ki adat hai. Kisi ke liye kabhi kuch nahi kiya." Manu banawati expression mein bola.
"Aacha thik hai lekin kaam karo apna."
"Thik hai memsaab."

    Manu kaam karne laga. Simran ko pata nahi kya ho gaya ? Apni tareef mein itna kuch kar rahi hai. Woh kabhi kisi ke zid nahi mani lekin aaj Manu ki tareef aur uske baato ne esa kya jadoo kar diya ki Simran uski baatein maan beithi aur khas karke uske liye salwar kameez pehenane gayi. Manu apna kaam poora kar chuka tha. Hall ke saare furniture set karke free hua. Simran aakhir kar aa gayi Salwar kameez mein. Woh aab sidha Window ke aas beith gayi. Manu ne jaise hi Simran ko dekha uska muh khula ka khula reh gaya. Simran ko pata chal gaya ki Manu aab uski khubsoorati ka waar jhel nahi payega.

"Aisa kya muh kholke dekh rahe ho ?" Simran ne qatil muskaan ke saath kaha.
"Aap kitni aachi lag rahi hai. Main sapna to nahi dekh raha hoon. Picture ki heroine aapse piche ho jaye. Kasam se. Kya beautiful lag rahi ho."

    Simran sharma gayi. Woh sharmate hue apne baal kaan ke piche set ki.



"Itni khubsoorat hoon main ?"
"Ha. Kaho to haath mein pne likhke keh doon ?"
"Iski koi zaroorat nahi hai bewakoof." Simran ne haste hue kaha.
"Aaj aapke muh se bewakoof bhi tareef jaisa lag raha hai."
"Matlab kuch bhi."
"Aur nahi to kya ? Aapka pati to behosh ho jaye aisi khubsoorati dekhkar."
"Stupid meri shaadi nahi hui hai."
"To kaab karengi ?"
"Tume usse kya ?"
"Pata nahi lekin agar aap sadak pe chalo to log dekhkar hi maar jayenge."
"Tum to mare nahi."
"Aadha to mar gaya hoon."
"Poora kab maroge ?"
"Jab main aapka ho jaunga."

   Dono hasne lage. Manu ki is baat se Simran ghussa nahi hui. 

"To kya main tumhe maar doon ? Ho jaun kya tumhari ?" Thoda haste hue kaha Simran ne.
"Aab main satark ho gaya hoon. Aab agar tum meri hui bhi na to bhi nahi marunga ."
"Aap se aab tum bolne lage ?"
"Aaj bolne do na. Zindagi mein pehli baar koi jawan, khubsoorat aur pari se bhu upar qatil haseena se baat ho rahi hai"
"Tum rehne do buddhe. Is umar mein jawan ladkiyon ke piche pade ho."
"Main buddha zaroor hoon lekin aaj bhi kisi ke piche pad gaya to pad gaya."
"Jaao jaao. Tum mujh jaisi ke piche pade to bhi haath mein nahi le paoge."
"Main aap jaisi ke piche hi na padun ?"
"To kiske piche ? Aabhi to badi badi baat kar rahe the."
"Main keh raha hoon aap jaisi ke piche na padu. Lekin aapke piche pad sakta hoon.
Manu ki yeh baat sidha Simran ko lag gayi. "Mere piche padoge ?"
"Pehli baat to yeh hai ki aapke jaisa koi ho bhi nahi sakta. Koi chahe kuch bhi karle."
"Lekin main asani se haath mein nahi aanewali."
"Main bhi haar nahi manunga." Manu ne aakh marte hue kaha.
"Chalo dekhte hai ki kon jitega."
"Main hi jeetunga aur woh bhi jald se jald."
"Kaise ?"
"Ek khel khelte hai."
"Kaisa game."
"Lekin khelna hoga. Agar mana kiya to samjho haar maan li tum."
"Impossible. Aaj tak life mein koi bhi challenge ho main hari nahi."
"Chalo dekhte hai ki aaj kya hoga."
"Karna kya hai ?"
"Sochlo khel bahut kathin hai. Asan nahi hai."
"Main taiyaar hoon. Chahe jaisa game ho." Simran ne ego mein aakar kaha.


   Manu aab nazdik aate hue kaha "Yeh khel 2 minute ka hai. Is khe; mein main jo chahu tumhare saath ar sakta hoon. Main tumhe kiss bhi kar sakta hoon. Dekhna yeh hai ki tum khud ko rok pati ho ya nahi."
"You bloody fool. Tumne socha kaise ki yeh game tum jeet jaoge. Badsoorat kaale mote buddhe. Tum agar yeh game haar gaye to mujhe kiss karne ki galti mein naukri se haath dho beithoge aur tumhara woh haal karoongi ki yaad rakhoge. Mere dad se yeh saab keh doongi. Woh tumhe zindagi jeene layak nahi chodenge." Simran ne thode ghusse bhari awaz mein kaha.

   Manu thoda ghabra gaya. Woh socha ki kahi is khel mein haar gaya to zindagi barbad aur maut pakki.

"Kyon bloody buddhe darr gaye na. Game wpis lelo. Main hath aanewali nahi. Haar jaoge. Aur agar haar gaye to kaal ki subah nahi dekh paoge. Mere dad bahut hi dangerous aadmi hai." imran ne oochi awaz mein kaha.

   Manu ke mardangi ko chot lag gayi. Aab woh socha ki 2 minute hi sahi lekin is ghamadi ladki ko harake hi rahega.

"Kyon buddhe darr gaye ? Haar maan lo. Zindagi bach jayegi. Kuch nahi hoga agar haar maan loge to."
"Haar to nahi manunga. Leki agar main jeeta to jo kahunga woh karogi."
"Thik hai."
"Time chalu karo."
"Lekin haar gaye to maut pakki. Tumhari maut pe logo ko bhi pata chale ki apni aukat mein rehna hi thi hai."
"Tum time chaloo karo na."

  Simran ne time set kiya. Manu Simran ko apni baho mein le liya. Simran ke gale se dupatta dheere se khicha aur phek diya. Simran ke gaal pe kiss kiya. Simran ko kuch feel nahi hua. Aab Manu Simran ke smooth lips pe apna rough aur mota lips laga diya. Simran ke body mein jaisa pehla current daud pada.

   "uuummmm kya maal ho tum." Kehke phirse Manu ne kiss kiya.

Aab Manu Simran pe boobs ko upar se masalne laga. Uske boobs itne bade the ke haath mein fit nahi ho raha tha. Ek haath se boobs aur doosre haath se gaand masalne laga. Simran ki halat dheere dheere bigadne lagi. Kisi ne aajtak itna jordar chumban nahi diya. Kisi ne itna strong kis nahi kiya. 

     Manu aab Simran ne neck pe kiss kiya. Neck ko halke se apne jeeb se chata. 

"aaahhhhh " Simran ki pehli siskari nikal gayi. 

   Abhi to 40 second hi hue the ki pehli sisakri nikal gayi. Manu ne jeeb se dheere dheere gaal, lips aur clevage ko chatne laga. Aab apne right haath ko boobs se hatake kameez upar kiya aur navel pe finger ghumane laga. Manu aab jyada strong tarah se kiss karne laga. Simran apna contro khone lagi. Woh behekne lagi. Kiss karne mein aab woh saath dene lagi. Apna ek haath Manu ke shoulder pe rakh diya. Aab Manu ne dimag pe uske kabza karne laga. Manu ne kiss karte karte apna shirt utarke phek diya.



     Simran ko aisa maja kabhi bhi nahi mila. Manu ne apna jeeb uske jeeb se mila diya. Dono ke jeeb jaise hi mile tabhi ghadi awaz kar di aur Manu ne 30 second aur kiss kiya. Dono ki jeeb poori tarah se ladne hi wali thi ki Manu ne kiss tod diya.


       Manu ko apni jeet saaf saaf dikhne lagi. Woh aab jeet chuka tha. Simran kuch bone jaisi nahi rahi.


"Dekha memsaab main jeet gaya. Mere 2 minute ke kiss mein aap haar gayi."
"Dekho wohh...."
"Aab main yeh bol doon aapko ki in 2 minute mein aapki kai baar siskari nikli.  Mere kiss mein mera saath bhi diya aapne. 30 second jyada kiss kiya humne. Aapko pata bhi nahi chala alarm ki awaz."

     Simran ko apni haar bardasht nahi hui.


"Aab main jo kahunga woh aaoko karna padega."
  Simran ghabra gayi. Woh sochi ki aab Manu uske saath sex karega. Use sex karne ko force karega.
"Aap yahi soch rahi hai ki main aapko bistar garam karne ko kahunga. Aisa nahi hai. Main jeet ka galat fayda uthane walo mein se nahi hoon. Baas itna hi kahunga ki ghamand aache aache ko gira deti hai. Is ghamand se bachna. Aab aako aage kya karna hai yeh main bahut jald bataunga."


   Itna kehkar Manu chala gaya. Aaj woh bahut khush tha ki aakhir mein usne Simran ka ghamand tod hi diya.

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