Adultery Politician Biwi

[Mountlord92]

Update 8


Neeta ghar pe pohochne ke baad fresh hokar apne room me aa gayi.  Uske maa baap so chuke the. Neeta ne kapde change karke t-shirt aur pajama me apne bed pe thak ke chali gayi.  
 
Neeta ko nind nahi aa rahi thi. Sharir me jaise aag lagi ho.  Fresh hote time usne apni panty utar kar apni chut ka haal dekha tha. Uske chut se paani aaj kisi zarane jaise beh gaya tha. Uski panty to puri geeli ho hi chuki thi par uska salwar bhi thoda geela ho gaya tha. Usne apni panty badali aur bed par kud gayi. 

Thodi der sone ki koshish ki par nind nahi aayi. Aaj ka din Neeta ke liye kafi sexy raha. Usme Rahul ke hotho se hue milan se leke budhe Prakash se apne badan ko chhedne ye dono chizo se Neeta kafi existed ho thi. 

Neeta ke badan me jaise aag lagi ho.  Fir se chut se pani behne laga. Ab usse apni chut ki pyaas bujane ichha hone lagi. Kyu na Rahul se apni pyaas bujhai jaye.waise bhi 6 month ke baad uske sath shadi hone wali hai.  Neeta ke mann me khayal aaya. Apni image ko sambhalne ke wajaise  Neeta ne Rahul ko theater me roka tha. Par ab Neeta ko woh shapath todne ki ichha hone lagi. Usne apna phone liya. Rahul ko whatsapp pe msg kiya. Kuch der wait karne ke bad bhi reply nahi aane se Neeta ne Rahul ko call kiya. Rahul to ghehri nind me tha. 2 - 3 baar call karne ke bad bhi call nahi uthane par Neeta ko Rahul pe gussa aaya. Yaha uski halat kharab thi. Uski chut me khujli badh rahi thi. Usne apne pajame me hath dalke apni panty ko tatola. Panty geeli hone lagi thi. Usne mann me kuch socha aur apne purse ko le liya. 

Jaise usse kuch yaad aaya. Usne purse hath dala aur purse me se usne apna rumal nikala. Wahi rumal jisse usne apni geeli chut ki safai ki thi aur budhe Prakash ne apne lund maal giraya tha. Neeta ne rumal ko hatho se dabakr dekha. Budhe Prakash ke lund ka maal ab achhi tarah se sukh gaya tha. Neeta ne rumal ko apni nak ki tarf liya. Usne Budhe Prakash ko theater me aise karate dekha tha. Usne rumal ko sungha. Usme se Prakash ke maal ki badbu aa rahi thi. Neeta ko ye badbu pasand aane lagi. Uske badan me aur masti chadne lagi. Badbu ko sunghate sunghate Neeta ka hath apneaap chut pe aa gaya. 



Pajame ke upar se Neeta apni chut ko ragdne lagi.  Usse isme maza aane laga.  Neeta ab aur jorse chut ko ragdane lagi. Usne kabhi ye try nahi kiya tha. Maza badne laga. Neeta ki Saanse tez hone lagi.  Muh se halki halki siskiriya likne lagi. Neeta ekdam se khadi ho gayi. Usne apna t-shirt aur pajama utar diya. Ab woh sirf inner wear me thi.  Fir se bed par let  te huye usne firse apni chut ko panty ke upar se ragdana chalu kar diya. Ussi anand me uski aankhe band hone lagi aur usko budhe Prakash ka chehra hawas bhari smile dete huye yaad aane laga. 

Jaise hi Prakash ka chehra yaad aaya uski chut me aur jada khujli hone lagi. Neeta ab chut ko panty ke upar se ragdate huye apni kamar bhi hilane lagi.  Budhe Prakash ko yaad karke ragdate huye usne apna pani bed par chhod diya. 



Neeta ke panty puri tarah geeli hokar uske chut ka sara pani ab bed sheet pe fel gaya. Neeta hafte huye bed pe santusht hokar 15 min waise hi leti rahi. Orgasm ka pehla experience uske liye achha raha. Usne kabhi isse pehle mastarbution nahi kiya tha. Halaki usne chut ko panty ke upar se hi apni chut ragadi thi. Par bohot excite hone ke vajaise usne zadne ka anubhav liya tha. 

Neeta ke mann me kuch chal raha tha. Usne apne purse ko firse hatho me liya. Usme hath dalke usne 1 chitti nikali. Ye wahi chitti thi jo budhe Prakash ne apna no. likhke usko diya. Jate time usne seat ke niche giri huee yeh chitti Prakash ke ajame utha li thi.  Budhe Prakash ko ye baat malum nahi thi. 

Neeta ne apna phone liya. Chitti pe likhe huye no. ko dial kiya. Call lagane se pehle hi cut kar diya. Phone fir se rakh diya. Neeta jara confuse bhi thi, excited bhi thi. Mann me kafi kuch chal raha tha. Usko pyaas lagi thi. Usne room me rakhe bottle ko liya. Bottle me pani nahi tha. Usne time dekha. 2 baje the. Usne apna pajama pehna. T-shirt pehna aur kitchen me pani lene chali gayi. 

Kitchen me light off hone se kafi andhera tha. Usne halke halke pav rakhte kitchen me entry ki. Kitchen me uski maid Kanta soti thi. Usse pani mangane ke liye awaz dene hi wali thi ki usne dekha kitchen me jaha pe Kanta bistar lagake soti hai waha Kanta nahi thi. Shayad toilet gayi hogi. Woh khud hi bottle bharne lagi. Bottle jaise hi bhar gayi usne uska dhakkan lagaya. Aur ussi time uske muh ko dabate huye pichhe se usko kisi ne kas ke dabocha. 



Achanak huye iss hamale se Neeta dar gayi. Usko jaise mini heart attack aaya ho. Neeta ko itne kas ke pakada tha Neeta uske changul se ekdam se chhut bhi nahi sakti thi. Waise bhi Neeta ghabarahat me aisa kuch karne wali bhi nahi thi. Aage kya hoga iss issi vichar me Neeta chupchap khadi rahi. Tabhi Neeta ke kaano me 1 awaz aayi. 

Ramu kaka - shhhhuuu…. Dar mat Kanta me hu. 

Neeta ab samaj gayi ye kon hai. Yeh admi Neeta ke ghar me kaam karne wala budha nokar Ramu kaka tha jo usse ghar ke kaam karne wali bai Kanta samaj raha tha. 

Ramu kaka - aaj bohot dino baad moka mila hai.  Aaj na mat kar. Roj roj kuch na kuch bahane karke mujhe talti rehti hai. Aaj mere dil ki ichha puri kar de. 

Neeta ko mano koi saap sungh liya ho. Woh chupchap khadi rahi. Neeta ekdam blank ho kar Ramu kaka ko indirectly bina rok tok apni dil ki murad puri karne ki permission de rahi thi. 

Ramu kaka - mujhe pata hai tera jawan badan ko kisi mard ki zaroorat hai. Aur hogi bhi kyu … tera jawan pati gaav me hai teri pyaas uske karan bhujne ke liye yaha koi nahi hai. 

Ramu kaka ne Neeta ke muh ko dabaye huye hath ko dhire se hataya aur apne dono hatho ko Neeta ke dono boobs pe rakha.  Halke halke dono boobs dabate huye Neeta ke gardan ko chumne laga.  



Neeta - hmmm hmmm 

Neeta ke muh se halki si sikariya aane lagi. 

Ramu kaka - jada awaz mat kar. Hamare paas puri raat hai. Aram se aaj hum miya biwi ka khel khelenge. 

Ramu kaka ne apne hatho aur jada failate huye Neeta ke bade bade boobs ko puri tarah apne hatho me pakadne ki nakam koshish ki. 

Ramu kaka - tere mamme toh bohot bade hai meri jaan. Saree ka pallu ke karan pata hi nahi chala. 



Aise kehte huye Ramu kaka ne thoda jor laga ke Neeta ke boobs ko kas ke pakada. Neeta ka haal ab behaal tha.  Usne apne dono hatho ko kitchen ke maze par rakha aur Ramu kaka bina kisi rok tok ke apne badan ko uske hawale kar diya. Uske mann me dar bhi tha Ramu kaka ko pata na chale ki jise woh Kanta bai samaj raha hai woh ghar ke malik ki jawan beti hai. Iss karan woh bina kuch kahe chupchap sehan karne lagi. 

Ramu kaka bohot dino se pyaar ke liye bhukha tha. Uski wife ko mare huye lagbhag 20 saal ho gaye the. Na jane woh kabase Kanta ke upar apni hawas bhari najare dale huye tha. Uske mutabik uski ichha aaj puri ho rahi hai. Sach to bas Neeta hi janati thi. 

Gardan ko chumte huye Ramu kaka ab gardan ko chatne laga. Neeta ke badan aa rahi khushbu usko aur pagal kar rahi thi. Dono hatho ko to usne boobs dabane me lagaya hua tha. Puri azadi ke sath Neeta ke boobs ko Ramu kaka daba raha tha, masal raha tha. 

Neeta ko bhi yeh khel na chahte huye pasand aane laga. Usne apni gand ko piche karte huye Ramu kaka ke lund ko touch kar diya. Budhe Prakash ke hi tarah Ramu kaka ka lund kuch jada bada nahi tha. Dhoti pehne huye Ramu kaka ke lund ko Neeta ab apne gand pe feel kar rahi thi. Ramu kaka kisi bhukhe admi ki tarah Neeta ke gardan ko chat raha tha. Boobs ko masale ja raha tha. Neeta bhi uske sath dete huye apni gand se Ramu kaka ke chote lund ko sehlane lagi. 



Neeta ki iss harkat se Ramu kaka ka josh badh gaya. Apne hath ko niche le jate huye Neeta ke pet par le gaya. Uski naval se khelne ki soch leke woh pet ko sehlane laga. Tabhi Ramu kaka ke mann aaya ki saree pehni huyi Kanta ki blouse ke niche pet khula hona chahiye. Ramu kaka thoda ruk gaya. Dar ke maare uske sharir me ek current bheh gaya. Kanta samaj ke jiske badan se me khel raha hu kahi yeh …..
Yeh sochte huye woh Neeta ke badan se dur ho gaya. Ab tak ke khel se maze leti Neeta bhi Ramu kaka se dur hote hi thodi hosh me aa gayi. Palat kar usne Ramu kaka or dekha. 

Apne hatho se huyi galati ka ehsas hote hi Ramu kaka dar ke maare kapne laga. Neeta uski or dekhte hi Ramu kaka apne hath jodtw huye mafi mangane ke liye ready ho gaya. 

Ramu kaka - mujhse badi galati ho gayi choti malkin. 

Neeta - dhire se bolo koi sun lega. 

Ramu kaka(dhire se bolte huye) - mujhe maaf kar dijiye. Mujhe nahi pata tha ki aap hai. 

Galati to Neeta se bhi ho gayi thi. Shuruwat me hi usne Ramu kaka nahi roka tha. Iss liye Neeta ko gussa karne ka hakk nahi tha. Woh janti thi Ramu kaka ne usko Kanta bai samajke ye harkat ki thi. Mafi mangate huye Ramu kaka Neeta ke pairo me gir gaya. Neeta uski iss harkat se chokti huyi usko uthane lagi. 

Neeta - jo hua woh bhul jao.  Yeh baat hum dono me hi khatam kar do. 

Ramu kaka uth khada ho gaya. 

Ramu kaka - anjane me mujhse bhul ho gayi. Sahab ji se meri shikayat mat kariye. Me aapke pair padata hu. 

Neeta - thik hai … ab chup chap chale jao. Yeh baat yahi khatam kar do. 

Tabhi toilet se awaz aayi.  Jiske karan ye kaand hua tha woh Kanta toilet gayi thi. Jaise hi toilet ka door open hua Ramu kaka jaldi se dhime paav kitchen se bhag gaya. Neeta abhi bhi kitchen me thi. Kuch der pehle ghati huee ghatna ke baare me sochne lagi. Tabhi Kanta kitchen me aayi. 

Kanta(Neeta ko kitchen me dekh kar chokte huye) - kya hua madam?

Neeta - kuch nahi.…. pani khatam ho gaya tha. Pani lene aayi thi. 

Kanta ki najar Neeta ke ast-vast huye kapado pe dhyan gaya. Neeta ne Kanta ki yeh najar samaj gayi. Kanta bina kuch kahe wahi khadi rahi. 

Neeta - ok bye …. Me sone ja rahi hu. Tu bhi so ja. 

Neeta apne room ke taraf badhi. Kanta bhi apne bistar pe jake so gayi.  Usse kya pata kuch der pehle yaha kya kaand hua hai….

Neeta apne room me aa gayi. Ramu kaka se apne badan ko chhedne se woh fir 1 baar charge ho gayi. Usne bottle se pani piya aur fir se apna T-shirt aur pajama utar kar inner wear me bed pe let gayi. Ab uske mann kuch sankoch nahi raha. Usne apna phone uthaya aur dial kiye huye budhe Prakash ke no. par call kar diya. 

Thodi der ke baad Prakash ne call uthaya. 

Prakash - hello ……

Unknown - hmm …hmmm .. hello….

Prakash - ha hello …. Kon hai?

Unknown - me … me… woh… 

Prakash - ha kon aap ?

Unknown - ji…… ji …. mera naam ……Neeta hai. 

Prakash - kon neeta?

Neeta (zizakade huye) - ji….. hum theater me mile the. Aur apki taxi pakadi thi ghar jane ke liye….

Prakash ke khushi ka koi thikana nahi raha. Jis ladki se aaj usne apne lund ko 2 baar shant kiya tha woh ladki ne usse khud call kiya tha.  Sach kaho to usko vishwas nahi tha ki usne no. dene ke baad Neeta jaise high class ki ladki usko call karegi. Usne aise try karne ke hissab se no. chitti pe likh kar Neeta ko diya. Neeta woh chitti uthate time usne dekha bhi nahi tha. Is liye usne nahi socha tha ki uske jivan me aisa bhi koi naseeb wala din hoga. Prakash ne hosh me aate huye baat karne laga. 

Prakash - ji boliye….. me wahi taxi driver hi bol aha hu Prakash …..

Neeta - hmmm hmmm. 

Neeta abhi baat karne me zizak rahi thi. 

Prakash - boliye na …. Kaise yaad kiya…. Mujhe abhi bhi vishwas nahi ho raha hai ki apne mujhe call kiya. Abhi bhi me apke bare me soch raha tha. Theater se lele taxi se apko ghar tak huye ghatne ke baare me….

Neeta Prakash ke muh se theater ke baare me baat sunte hi thoda sharma gayi.  

Prakash - kya hua madam … apke friend ne apko call nahi kiya kya ?

Neeta - woh mera friend nahi hai mangetar hai.  

Prakash ke mann ne aaya sali ki shadi hone wali hai. Iske sath kuch karne milega ki nahi. 

Prakash - bada naseeb wala hai apka mangetar ..

Neeta - kyu ? Kaise naseeb wala ?

Prakash - aap jaise sundar ladki se shadi hogi to naseeb wala hi bolunga na ….

Prakash ke baato se Neeta ke gaal thode laal hone lage. Neeta ki dhadkan fir se tez ho gayi. Baat badalte huye Neeta boli 

Neeta - mene is liye call kiya tha ki mujhe aksar taxi ki zaroorat hoti hai. Jab kabhi apki zaroorat ho to apki taxi book kar sakti hu.   

Prakash ke mann hi mann me hasane laga. Usko pata tha Neeta ke mann me kya chal raha tha. Usko Neeta ke baato se hasi bhi aa rahi thi par uski zizak ko bhi woh samaj raha tha. Jawan ladki ke baare me woh kafi kuch janta tha. Aise hi usne apne area ki kaee jawan ladkiyo ko choda tha. Usko jawan ladkiyo kaise handle karte ye pata tha. 

Prakash - yeh baat aap mujhe kal bhi bol sakti thi. Itni raat ko batane ki kya zaroorat thi. Khair chodiye …. Apke liye to meri jaan hazir hai.  

Neeta uske dialogues se uske rangeen khayal ko pehchan gayi. Usko pata chala yeh budha kafi rangeen kisma ka hai. Prakash ne Neeta ke itni late call karne ki baat ko defend karti huye boli

Neeta - ji woh kal mujhe subhe jaldi kahi jana tha iss liye itni late call kiya. Sorry … itni late call kiya. 

Prakash - chhodo koi baat nahi ….. aap jaise sundar ladki der raat call kare to kisi ko kya aitraz hoga. Ulta me khud ko khud kismat samjata hu. 

Neeta fir se sharma gayi. Prakash baate karne me kafi hoshiyar hai. Kaise woh har baar Neeta ke khubsurati ki tarif kar uske patane ki koshish kar rah tha. 

Neeta - thik hai … gud night …. Kal me apko call karti hu.…. waise bhi itni der raat ko call karne se apke ghar walo problem ho jayegi. Specially apki wife ko…

Prakash issi baat ka intezaar me tha. Usne emotional card khelne ki socha.  

Prakash - kaha ghar wale ….. me ghar me akela rehta hu.…. meri wife ko guzare huye kafi saal ho gaye hai. …. Aur mere beta apne biwi bachho ke sath alag rehta hai. …. 

Prakash ne ye nahi bataya ki kis karan se uska beta usse dur rehta hai. 

Neeta - ohhhh ….. sorry…. 

Prakash - aapn kyu sorry bol rahi hai … hota hai kisi kisi ka naseeb …. 1 me badnaseeb akela aur 1 apke khudnaseeb mangetar …

Neeta budhe Prakash ke chaal samaj rahi thi.  Usse bhi wahi chahiye tha. 1 toh woh abhi abhi kitchen me se Ramu kaka se charge ho kar aayi thi. 

Neeta - chhod ye ji kya naseeb wala keh rahe hai usko? 

Prakash - kyu na usse naseeb wala bolu …. Aap jaise sundar aur ….

Neeta - aur kya ?

Prakash - sundar aur sexy ladki jo usko mil rahi hai.  

Sexy word sunte hi Neeta ke badan fir se tapne laga. Ab usse sahi galat kuch samaj me nahi aa raha tha. Woh yeh bhi bhul gayi thi ki 6 mahine ke baad uski shadi hai aur woh 1 budhe taxi driver se aise baate kar rahi hai.  Rahul ko aage badhne se rokne wali Neeta budhe Prakash se puri tarah sharm haya chhod aise baat kar rahi thi. 

Neeta - sexy ? aise kya hai mujhme ?

Prakash - bas madam aapki yehi masoomiyat mujhe bha gayi hai. Apko andaza nahi hai apko dekh kitne logo ke dilo ki dhadkan tez hoti hogi. 

Neeta - aise kya hai mujh me ? Jo Aap to meri itni tarif kar rahe hai …. 

Neeta bhi ab Prakash se khel ne lagi. Prakash bhi Neeta ka ishara samjate huye bola

Prakash - aapka badan !!!! Sab ko ghayal karta hai.  Aapko nahi pata par theater me sabhi mard aapko hi dekh rahe the. 

Neeta - mera badan ?

Prakash - ha apka badan !!!! Upar wale aapko puri fursat se banaya hai. Aapka gora badan, Apka masoom chehra , aapke komal hoth aur apke ….

Neeta - kya mere ?

Prakash - apke bade bade mulayam mamme !!! Mulayalam iss liye keh raha hu kyu ki mene unko chua jo hai …..

Yeh baat sunate hi Neeta ke chut se fir se pani behne laga.…. te sanso ko sambhalte huye uska niche ka hoth ko uski hatho me aa gaya.  

Prakash - bas yahi nahi apki tango ke bich …. mene chhuyi huyi aapki geeli chut ….

Iss baat se Neeta ke muh se halki se siskari nikal gayi. Neeta ke muh nikali huyi sexy siskari sunte hi Prakash ke lund me fir se jaan aa gayi.  Woh hairan bhi tha 2 baar zadne ke baad bhi uska lund Neeta ke siskari sunke fir se khada ho gaya.  

Neeta ka hath fir se apni panty pe aa gaya. Prakash se baate karte karte hi Neeta fir se apni chut ko panty ke upar se dhire dhire sehlane lagi. 

Prakash - ufff …. Kya nasheela badan hai apka …. Madam ji aapse 1 vinati hai.…. kya aap mujhe aapke badan ka darshan dengi …. Me aapka jindagi bhar ahsan mand rahunga.  

Neeta - hmmm hmm..  nahi me aisa nahi kar sakti …. Meri shadi hone walo hai.…. 

Prakash - plz madam …. Mana mat kijiye.… aapki jaise sundar ladki ko mene apne sapne me nahi dekha hai.  Meri ichha puri kijiye.  Me aapse fir or kuch nahi mangunga.  Kafi saal ho gaye hai kisi aurat ko dekhe huye. Meri aakhri ichha samaj ke puri kijiye. 

Neeta soch me pad gayi. Kya kare … Prakash usse emotional blackmail kar raha tha.  Neeta ye samaj rahi thi. Par usko Prakash ke upar daya bhi aa rahi thi. Kisi budhe akele admi ke upar ahsan karna yeh bhi to 1 social work hoga.  

Yaha uska haal bhi thik nahi tha. Uska chut ragdne ka program chalu tha hi. Usse nahi pata waha Prakash apna lund hila raha hai. Theater me to usne Prakash ko apne badan se khelne diya tha hi ab sirf dikhane ne me kya harz hai , aise soch ke usne apna mann bana liya. 

Prakash - plz Neeta madam! Nahi aaj me so nahi punga.…

Neeta - thik hai par sirf upar se … pure kapde nahi utarungi …. 

Prakash - chale ga . Under wear me hi sahi. Bas dikha dijiye.  

Prakash ko pata tha jada jald bazi thik nahi.  Step by step gaya uski chut paneko jada time nahi lagega. 

Neeta - aap whatsapp use karte ho?

Prakash - ha karta hu. Yehi no. hai mera uspe. 

Neeta - thik hai … ruko jara …. 

Yeh bol ke Neeta ne call cut kar diya. 

Prakash ko whatsapp use karne nahi aata tha. Uske 1 dost ne uske phone me app daal to diya tha. Par usme kabhi use nahi kiya tha. Halki usko dosto se msg aate the. Par usne kabhi bhi dusro ko msg nahi kiya tha. 

Prakash lund hilate huye Neeta ke msg ka wait karne laga. Kya naseeb paya tha aaj usne. Uski khushi aaj satve aasman me thi. 

2 min baad usko msg aaya. Usne app pe jate huye msg khola. Image download ho rahi thi aur waha budhe Prakash ke dil ki dhadkan badh rahi thi. Jaise hi image download ho gayi Prakash ne Neeta ke inner wear me kaid sexy badan ko dekha aur apna lund jor jor se hilane laga. Lund hilate hilate usne Neeta ko call kiya. 



Neeta ke jaldi se call uthaya. Usko budhe Prakash ka reaction janana tha. 

Neeta (danto se apni ungali ko kante huye) - hello …..

Prakash (moan karte huye) - hello … ammmm ufff.  …. Madam ji …. Kya photo bheja hai apne …. Dil khush kar diya aapne.  Aahhhhhh…. Ahhhhhh

Neeta samaj gayi Prakash ab kya kar raha hoga. Theater me usne dekha tha. 

Prakash - dhanyawad….. apka ahsan me kabhi nahi bhulunga.  Ahhhhhh… ahhhhh… me aap ke kuch karna chahta hu.  Ahhhhh.  Ahhhh…

Neeta - kya karna chahte ho….

Prakash - theater me apne dekha tha na mera lund …. Fir bhi aap chahe to apko me fir se dikha sakta hu.   … par kaise bheje mujhe nahi pata.  

Neeta - uski jaroorat nahi. …. 

Prakash - nahi .. apke photo ke badale mujhe bhi apna photo bhejna hoga. ….

Neeta mann to kar raha tha. Par sanskari banane ka natak kar rahi thi. 

Neeta - woh us app pe jayenge to mere photo ke niche jayenge to waha pe click karke aap photo bhet sakte ho…. Par sach me uski jaroorat nahi ….

Prakash samaj gaya ki Neeta natak kar rahi hai .. usko dekhna hai uska lund.  Prakash ne app khola aur Neeta ne bheje huye photo pe gaya.  Uske dost ne usko 1 baar bataya tha ki kaise photo khichkar send karte hai.  

Prakash ne yaad kar kar ke photo khich kar Neeta ko bhej diya.  Neeta ne photo dekha.  Lund itna bada nahi tha. Par lund to lund hota.  Neeta bade gaur se dekh ke panty ke upar apna chut ragdane ka program jari rakha. Ussi time Prakash ne fir se call kiya. 

Prakash - kaisa laga.  ?

Neeta - hmmm hmmm

Prakash - kaise laga batayena ?

Neeta - hmmm thik hai 

Prakash - dekh ke chut me khujli ho rahi hai kya ?

Neeta - hmmm ohhh 

Prakash - boliye na plz … 

Neeta - hmmm haaa

Prakash - aise nahi boliye ki chut me khujli ho rahi hai…. 

Neeta ko ab control nahi ho raha tha. Usne apna hath panty ke andar dala aur apni ungali se jor jor se ragadne lagi. 



Neeta - haa … meri chut me khujli ho rahi hai.  

Yeh sunke budhe Prakash ko bhi josh aa gaya. Usne apna lund hilane ki speed badhai. 

Prakash - mera lund apni chut me lena ka mann kar hai na ? Boliye madam ….

Neeta ne apni panty utari aur chut me ungali daal di.

Neeta ( chut me ungali karte huye) - ahhhhhh…. Haa



Prakash (jor jor se lund hilate huye) - aise nahi …. Boliye ki mera lund apni chut me lena ka mann kar raha hai….

Neeta ne apni ungali chut ke andar dali aur andar bahar karte huye boli…



Neeta (moan karte huye) - ahhhhh …. Yes ….yes.… mujhe apka lund apni chut lena hai.…. aaaaahhhh

Yaha budhe Prakash ka lund hilana waha Neeta ka apne chut me ungali karna. Dono ab jor jor se apne charm sima par phoch gaye the. Neeta ne apni ungali jor jor se andar bhahar karne me aise magan ho gayi thi jaise uska ye pehla anubhav na ho. Sach baat to ye thi Neeta ye pehli baar kar rahi thi. Geeli hone ke wajaise ungali chut badi aasani se andar bahar ho rahi thi. Uske muh se siskariya sun ke budhe Prakash ko Neeta chut ki pyaas samaj aa rahi thi. Aur Neeta ki siskariya sun budhe Prakash ko josh aa raha tha. Woh bina ruke lund hilaye ja raha tha. Ab un dono ko apne aap ko jada der rokna mushkil ho gaya woh dono eksath muh se siskariya nikalate huye zad gaye. 

Dono apne apne bistar par gir gaye. Prakash ne kayi dino baad aisa maza liya tha. Aaj muth marne me usse 1 alag hi maza aaya tha. Par Neeta ne to ye maza pahili baar chakha tha. 2 min baad relax karne ke bad Prakash ne Neeta ko pucha 

Prakash (jor jor se hafte huye) - zad gayi kya madam aap?

Neeta (jor jor se hafte huye)- hmmm …. Haa

Prakash - sach kahu madam…. aaj muth marne bohot maza aaya. Aisa maza kabhi zindagi nahi liya tha. 

Neeta - hmmm.….hmmmmm 

Prakash - pehle bhi aap ne aise maza liya hoga na…. Aaj kaise laga ….

Neeta - hmmm …. Ye mera pehla experience tha. …. Mene pehle aisa kabhi nahi kiya tha.…

Prakash - kya bol rahi hai madam. ? Thik hai … thik hai …. Par raha pehla anubhav ?

Neeta ki bolne ki zizak ab chali gayi thi. 

Neeta - bohot maza aaya. 

Yeh bol ke Neeta sharma gayi. Sharm ke mare usse jada kuch baat karne nahi jam raha tha. 

Prakash - mujhe bhi bohot maza aaya. Kal milenge tab me aapko samne samne bataunga ki mujhe kitna maza aaya. 

Neeta ko ab jada bola nahi ja raha tha. Woh thak gayi thi. Usse nind aa rahi thi. 

Neeta - ok bye …. Kal milte hai…. 10 baje mere ghar ke paas aa jayiye…

Prakash - aap kaho to abhi aajau…

Neeta (chehre pe naughty smile late huye) - nahi …. Nahi.. kal 10 baje ….. bye…

Neeta ne phone rakh diya. Neeta bohot relax feel kar rahi thi. Time dekha to 3:30 ho gaye the. Neeta ke chehre pe naughty smile thi. Kal kya hoga iss bare me sochte sochte uski aankh lag gayi. 

To be continue……