Adultery Beautiful Wife Neha and Ugly Paanwala - Story Continued

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Ab aage….

“Neha memsaab aap to aag ho aag Bhima  ko andar tak jalaa diyaa apne to.”

 Neha kuch nahi boli, Sharab ke nashe mein wo jyada react karne layak nahi thi Neha kuch nahi boli to Kanta fir boli. 

“Arre memsab mujhse aap kiss baat se naraaj hai maine aapka kya bigadaa hai.” Sun kar Neha ko lagaa ki wakai mein Kanta se kiss baat ka gussa

“Nahi main naraaj nahi hoon wo main jaldi logo se ghul mil nahi paati hoon.”

“Haan wo to dekha maine  abhi thodi der pehle.” Kehte hue Kanta hassi to Neha ke gusse aur sharam se gaal laal ho gaye.

“Mera matlab hai wo to sharaab ka suroor tha warna aap aise nangi Bhima ki god mein baith kar apne mamme thodi dabwaati.. hai naa.”  Neha  ki muh par beijjati ho rahi thi par wo jhempne ke siwaye kuch nahi kar sakti thi kyonki  jo kanta keh rahi thi wo poori tarah sach tha. Sahi baat to ye hai ki nashe mein to dono abhi bhi thi.

“ Neha memsaab Bhima se bach kar rehnaa aapki le kar rahega agar iss gaanv mein jyada rahi.”

“Mujhe usse kya main to subah hi yaha se jaane waali hoon tu hi de dena usko.”

Neha ne thoda josh dikhate hue kaha.

“arre main to deti hi rehti hoon usko. Uske mote lund ne hi to meri choot ka bhosda banaa diyaa.”

“Chhi kaisi  gandi baate karti ho.”

“Sach bolti mein gori memsaab isme kuch bhi jhooth nahi hai. Jab se Bhima ka mota musal liya hai naa sabke lund lulli lagte hai.”

“hi hi hi hi lulli hi hiiii.” Neha achanak hi jor jor se hasne lagi to kanta samajh gayi ki  sharaab asar kar rahi hai.

“chalo ye sab le kar chalte hai baahar.” Khana le kar wo log baahar  chowk mein aa gaye wahi sab log khaana khaane lage. Tabhi chhedi ka phone bajaa. Usne uthaya to                   mangesh tha jisne bataya ki unki maa ki tabiyat achhanak fir se bigad gayi hai aur wo  aur chhotu unko motor cycle par le kar Jhilmil ke gaanv ki taraf hi aa rahe hai. Mangesh ne usko kaha ki wo gaadi le kar highway par mil jaaye jaha se wo log unki maa ko le kar hospital chale jayenge aur chhotu motorcycle  le kar wapas gaanv chala jayega. Koi aur time hota to chhedi mangesh ko bhi gaaliyaan deta par uski maa ki baat thi isiliye wo man masos kar reh gaya ab is waqt wo Neha ko apne saath bhi nahi le jaa saktaa thaa aur Bhima ke saath to Neha k chorne ka risk bhi nahi le saktaa tha. Usne jab Bhima ko bataya to andar se Bhima ke  mann mein laddo foot gaye par usne chehre par koi bhaav naa aane diyaa aur bola

“Haan to koi baat nahi main Jhilmil ko bol dunga ki Neha ko yaha se le jaaye ya fir iske saath yaha so jaaye .” Bhima bola to dekha ki chhedi ke chehre par abhi  bhi chinta ki rekha hai to usne turant jhilmil ko phone ker diyaa.

“Jhilmil wo teri saas ki tabiyat bhi kharaab ho gayi hai sheher ke hospital le kar jaana padega chhedi aur mangesh saath jayenge isliye tu aa kar Neha ko apne saath le jaa ya yahin aa kar so jaa theek hai haa le chhedi se baat kar le.”

“Haan jhilmil main mataji ko le kar jaa raha hoon to jaldi aa jaana yaha.”

“Haan theek hai bhaisahab main bas abhi aayi.”  Sun kar chhedi ki jaan mein jaan aayi aur wo Neha ko bye bol kar chal diyaa aur usne Neha ko subah tayyar rehne ke liye kaha jab wo wapas aate waqt use le jane waala tha.  Uske jaane ke baad first floor par Bhima ne use sone ka kamraa bataa diyaa jisme Jhilmil ke saath use sonaa tha. Par chhedi ke jaate hi Bhima ne fir se Jhilmil ko phone kiya

“Jhilmil tu meri baat dhyaan se sun..” Aur Jhilmil apne tharki baap ki baat sunti rahi aur muskura kar haami bharti gayi Phone cut karne ke baad Bhima muskuraya aur jor se chillaya

“Kantaa idhar aa raand kahaa marr gayi.” Chauk mein baitha Bhima jab garja to Neha ne apne kamre mein bistar par pade pade ye awaaj sun li thi par sharaab ke nashe ke wajah se uski  uthne ki himmat nahi hui. Fir bhi usne sochaa shayad apni beti ke yahaan aane se pehle wo jaldi se Kanta ke saath apna kaam poora karna chah rahaa hai. Soch kar wo muskuraayi aur fir use chhedi ki yaad aane lagi.. uske saath gujaara aaj din bhar ka waqt photography session aur fir  un dono ke beech adhuri reh gayi chudaai ki baat dhyaan karte karte usse Saavi ki baat yaad aa gayi aur fir wo bahut hi dheere se budbudai ki kahi koi sun naa le

“aaj to klpd hi ho gayi.” Fir apne aap par hi hasne lagi aur dheere dheere use neend ne gher liya.

“Aah madarchod dheere..aaahhh marr gayi..” Kanta ki jordaar cheekh kheto ke beech sunne wala koi nahi tha lekin us chhekh ko sunkar Neha hadbada kar jaagi. Uske  room ki light jal rahi thi par darwaja band tha use yaad aaya ki darwaja band karke wo leti hui thi par wo kab so gayi use dhyaan nahi tha . usne  mobile chala kar time dekha to us waqt raat ke 11 baje the. Chhedi  7.30 baje kareeb gayaa tha yaani ki use lagbhag 3 ghante ho gaye the soye hue. Usne mobile mein chhedi ke 3 missed call bhi dekhe jo ki kareeb aadha ghanta pehle hi aaye the. Shayad wo confirm karna chah raha tha ki Jhilmil aayi yaa nahi. 

“Jhilmil .. arre jhilmil kyo nahi aayi…. Yaa shayad aayi ho par maine darwaja band kar rakhaa tha usne awaaj di ho shayad.” Dheere dheere badbadayi hui Neha uthi. Wo apni sham waali kurti aur leggings pehen kar hi so gayi thi.

“Chatak….. aaahh chatak aahhh chatak chatak chatak…ah ahh ahh maaa marrgayi.” Fir se kaanta ke karah ne ki awaaj aayi to Neha ne uth kar apne kamre ki light band ki aur bahut hi dheere se kamre ka darwaaja khol kar baahar balcony mein aayi jahan se ground floor ka poora chowk najar aata hai. Usne ek pillar ke peeche chhup kar dekha to uski aankhe fati reh gayi. Neeche Kaanta poori nangi  ek kursi ke dono hath pakad kar ulti khadi thi aur peeche Bhima bhi poora nanga uski gaand par chatak chatak thappad  maar raha tha. Wo is tarah khade the ki dono ki gaand hi Neha ko najar aa rahi thi. Neha ne dhyaan se dekha to Kanta ke dono haath kursi ke handle se bandhe hue the. Neha ko dhyaan aaya ki chhedi ne usse bataya thaa ki Kanta jab tak maar nahi khaati uski choot geeli nahi hoti.

‘in dono ko jaraa bhi darr nahi hai ki inki awaaj sun kar koi aa jayega.’ Neha sochne lagi.

 Lamba chauda Bhimkaay Bhima nagn awastha mein ek sher ke tarah idhar se udhar ghoom raha tha aur apne mote mote haatho ko Kanta ki gaand par maar rahaa tha. Kanta ki gaand par uske haathon ke panje jaroor chhap  gaye honge. Par dono ki peeth Neha ki taraf thi. Itni door se dekhne mein Neha ko saaf najar nahi aa raha tha ya ye kaho ke dono chehre najar nahi aa rahe the. Ya ye keh lo ki Neha ne jo Bhima ki tareef suni thi uske lund ki wo najar nahi aa rahaa tha. Wo thodi der wahi se dekhti rahi fir usne socha ki agar seediyo se utar kar side mein khadi rahegi to jyada clear najar aayega aur unki baatcheet bhi sunaai padegi. Par andar ki baat ye thi ki wo soch rahi thi ki use Bhima ka lund bhi dikhaayi de jaayega

‘chhi wo kitini gandi ho gayi hai kisi paray mard ke  lu lun lund ko dekhne ke liye kaisi machal rahi hai.’ Neha ne apne mann me socha fir apni hi baat ko counter kiya

‘ bas ek baar dekh kar pataa chal jayega ki ye Saavi aur Kanta jyada bada chada kar to nahi bol rahi hai.Fir aisa mauka to milega nahi subah to mujhe chale hi jaana hai.’ Apne aap ko neeche jaane ke liye justify karke Neha neeche jhuk kar dheere dheere seediyon se chowk par pahunch gayi thi ab wo dono ke side mein aa gayi thi jaha se aur kuch dikhe na dikhe Bhima ka jhoolta lund usse dikhaayi de gayaa tha. Jisko dekh kar uska haath apne aap ashcharya se uske muh ki taraf chalaa gayaa tha. Kyonki abhi Bhima ka lund poori tarah khadaa nahi tha aur wo aisaa tha jaisa porn mein  African logo kaa hotaa hai.

“Hey bhagwaan ye to sachmuch chhedi se bhi aage hai. Baap re main to wapas jaati hoon agar isne mujhe yaha dekh liyaa to meri khair nahi naa baba na.” Neha ki to Bhima ke lund par najar padte hi fatt gayi aur wo wapas lauti hi thi ki use kutte ke gurrane ki awaaj aayi.

“Oh god ye kahaa se aa maraa.” Bhima ke do german shepherd mein se ek Neha ke saamne aa kar gurra rahaa tha. Ab Neha jaise hi upar ki ore bhaagti to wo jaroor us par attack karta is liye Neha ekdam still ho gayi aur ek ungli apne hothon par rakh kar kutte ko chup karne ka ishaara karne lagi. Par shayad use wo ishaara pasaand nahi aaya aur wo jor jor se bhonkte hue Neha ki taraf lapka. Aur  Neha ko darr ke mare aur kuch nahi soojha aur wo aad mein se nikal kar jor se bhaagi  to  wo kutta bhi uske peeche bhagaa dar ke mare wo seedha Bhima ki ore hi bhagi tab tak Bhima ne seeti bajaa kar kutte ko rok diyaa tha aur Neha thar thar kaampti hui Bhima ke peeche jaa kar chhup gayi thi. Us waqt use sirf kutte se kaatne se bachne ka khayal tha use ek pal ke liye dhyaan bhi nahi tha ki ab wo nange Bhima ki gaand ke peeche khadi thi. Bhima ne kutte ko daant kar baahar bhagaa diyaa tha. Par Neha abhi bhi uske peeche hi chhupi thi.

“Arre Neha tum yaha kya kar rahi thi.” Bhima ne aise react kiya jaise koi normal baat ho aur wo bade araam se Neha ki taraf ghoom gaya. Neha ne ek najar najdeek se uske lund ko dekha aur ghabraa kar najree hataa li aur boli

“wo main main wo mujhe  pyaas lagi to main  wo paani paani….. haan paani peen eke liye aayi thi par wo doggy doggy abhi mujhe  …” keh kar neha ko kuch na soojha aur  wo sisakne lagi. Kutte ke darr se ya aise range haatho pakde jaane ke darr se par us waqt Neha waqai mein dari hui thi. Bhima ke tagde lund ka bhi us waqt usme koi excitement nahi tha.Bhima bhi ye baat samajh chukaa tha isliye wo aise behave kar rahaa tha jaise sab kuch normal hai. Wo jaan chukka tha ki Neha aisi aurat nahi hai jise dara kar maja liyaa jaa sake use to garam karke hi majaa liyaa jaa sakta hai jaise ki chhedi letaa hai. Usne Neha ko apni bahon mein le kar apni chhati se halka sa sataya aur bola

“wo tum choron ki tarah chhup kar dekh rahi thi na isliye doggy ne attack kiya bas.”

“Wo main wo kaanta cheekhi thi to maine socha maine..”

“Arre tumne socha main kaanta ko maar raha hoon hai na?”

“ wo nahi main wo.” Bhima usko le kar tehlta hua ab Kanta ke bagal mein aa kar khada ho gaya.

“Arre kanta aur main to ye game khelte hai  chudai se pehle.” Apne ek haath se Neha ki bahon ko sehlaate hue aur doosre haath se kanta ki nangi peeth par haath firaate hue Bhima bola to uske lund ne bhi halka sa jhatka liya Jise Neha ne dekha to kuch pal ke liye uski najren us par tik gayi par turant hi usne kaanta ki ore dekha jo mud kar un dono ko dekh rahi thi.

“Tumhe vishwaas nahi ho to pooch lo kanta se isko majaa aataa hai gaand par thappad khaane se.” Kehte hue Bhima ne ek sataak se thappad kanta ki modi gadraayi gaand par maara.  Neha badi badi aankho se uski laal hui gaand ki thirkan  aur Kanta ki maadak awaaj se ashcharya chakit reh gayi. Halanki chhedi ne use bataya tha kanta ke bare mein par kisi baat ko sunna aur use pratyaksh saamne dekhne mein bahut farak hota hai ye Neha ne us waqt mehsoos kiya. Bhima  fir bola

“bata na Gori Neha ko ki tujhe isme bahut majaa aataa hai.”

“Haan Gori mem bahut majaa aataa hai mujhe ismein.” Neha sunkar hairat mein reh gayi is waqt wo nange Bhima ki bahon mein thi jiska lund dheere dheere parwaan chad rahaa tha. Aisi stithi mein bhi wo romanchit ho rahi thi to iss baat se ki kaise kanta apni pitai ko enjoy kar rahi hai.

“aur Neha tum vishwaas nahi karogi isliye tumhe kar ke batata hoon.” Keh kar Neha ko le kar wo kanta ke saamen aa gaya.

“Ki isko gaand par hi nahi gaal par bhi thappad khaane mein majaa aataa hai .” Keh kar usne apne ulte haath se Kanta ki thodi pakad kar uska chehra upar ko kiya fir usi haath se ek jhannatedaar thappad kanta ke ulte gaal par chhap diya.

“aahhhh.” Kanta ke muh se aah to nikli par koi shikan uske maathe par nahi thi. Isse pehle wo kai thappad us raat mein Bhima ke haathon se khaa chuki thi. Neha ne dekha ki kanta ki ankhon ka kaajal uske aansuon ke saath beh kar uske gaalo ko kharaab kar rahaa hai par fir bhi wo muskura kar Bhima ka har prahaar sehen kar rahi thi. Neha ke liye ye koi ansuni si adbhut baat thi. Uski ankhen aur badi ho gayi jab usne dekha ki Bhima ka lund poori tarah se khada ho kar seedha kaanta ke muh ke taraf jaa rahaa tha. 

‘Baap re kitnaa badaa hai.’ Neha ne mann mein socha. Bhima ne jab Neha ko apne lund ko dekhte hue dekha to wo bola

“ Dekho aisi pitaayi khaa kar  na kewal iski choot geeli ho gayi hai par mera lund bhi khada ho gaya hai.” Neha ne turant apni najare uske lund se hataa li aur boli

“ main main sone jaati hoon ab Jhilmil pata nahi kyo nahi aayi.”

“Jhilmil aayi thi par tumne darwaja andar se band kar liya tha usne bahut awaaj di  fir wo chali gayi ab wo fir aa jayegi subah ke time par tum chinta mat karo.”

“Theek hai main chalti hoon fir..”

“Haan chali jaana abhi tumhe neend to aayegi nahi fir kanta ki chillati bahut hai na.”

“koi baat nahi main so jaungi.” Bol kar Neha ne uski bahon se chhootne ki koshish ki to Bhima ne uski kamar ko bahon mein  le kar apne aap se sataa liyaa aur bola

“Arre ruko, tum bhi ek aad thappad lagaa kar dekhoo bahut majaa aayega.”

“Nahi main nahi main kaise..” Halanki ye sunte hi Neha ke mann ne kaha ki ye kanta badi bad bad kar rahi thi isko ek aad jamaa doon to sukoon mil jayega par saamne se aisa karne mein usse jhijhak ho rahi thi.

“Arre ek baar karoo to dekho kaisa lagtaa hai accha nahi lage to mat karna chalo pehle gaal pe thappad maaro is randi ke.” Bhima ne jab kanta ko randi bola to  Neha ko badaa achha lagaa par fir bhi usne apnaa haath nahi uthaaya par usne apni gardan utha kar Bhima ko dekha. Bhima bola

“Arre laga na majaa aayega.” Is baar Bhima tu tadaak par aa gaya. Neha ko abhi bhi usne kamar se pakad rakha tha. Iss baar Neha ne himmat karke kanta ke gaal par thappad maara to wo ek badaa hi kamjor thappad tha.

“Kya Neha itni hi jaan hai kya tujhme .. arre poori taakat se maar ek baar aur.” Is baar Neha ne jor se thappad kanta ke gaal par jad diya ki kanta ke muh se halki si aah nikal padi. Neha ke shareer mein rongte khade ho gaye Kanta ki aah sun kar.

“accha lagaa naa.” Bhima ne poochaa to Neha ne haan mein sar hilaya.

“To fir lagao aur.” Neha  ne fir ek thappad maara aur is baar pehle se bhi tej thaa.

“Waah bahut acche.” Keh kar Bhima ne apna haath uski kamar se hataa kar uski gaand par halki si thapki de kar kahaa. Neha apni tareef se itni khush thi ki usne us thapki ko najar andaaj hi kar diyaa ab  Bhima Neha ko fir se Kanta ki gaand ki taraf le aaya aur bola

“Jitna majaa gaal par aaya na usse das gunaa majaa is mansal moti gaand par maarne mein aayega. Lagao to jaraa.” Is baar Neha nahi hichkichai aur ek jordaa thappad usne Kanta ki gaand par lagaa diyaa.

“aahhh.” Neha ko uski thirakti gaand par apne chhape hue panje ko dekh kar aseem anand aaya. Bhima ne uski kamar par apni bahon ko aur jor se kass liyaa

“Waah neha tu to expert ho gayi hai.. dekh tera panjaa kaisaa chhapa hai na uski gaand par dikha?”  Neha ne haan mein sar hilaya to Bhima bola

“ab is randi ki doosri gaand par bhi chhap de apne nishaan chal.” Aur use khul kar maarne ke liye iss baar usne  Neha ko chhor diya. Khula haath milne se Neha ne ek jordaar thappad uski doosri gaand par jamaa diya aur us par apne nishaan dekh kar Neha ke muh se halki si hasi nikal gayi.

“Shabash Neha ab isko le randi bol kar maar to aur majaa aayegaa.” Neha ne Bhima ki ore dekha thoda thithki aur jor se chillai

“Le randiiiiiii.” Aur jordaar thappad kanta ki gaand par jamaya jisse  kanta chhekh uthi. Neha ko is game mein majaa aane lagaa aur Bhima ke kuch kehne se pehle hi usne do teen thappad jamaa diya

“Le randi.. Le randi Le Randi…”

Bhima ne wapas Neha ko kamar se pakad liya aur uski ek gaand ko halke se daboch kar bola

“Waah Neha tu to ekdam kamaal hai. Chal ab tujhe ek cheej aur dikhata hoon apna haath mere haath me do.” Keh kar usne Neha ka haath apne haath mein liya aur Kanta ki gaand ke neeche se uski jhaanto bhari choot par firaane lagaa thodi der mein hi dono ke haath geele ho gaye. Fir dono hatho ko nikaal kar Neha ke chehre ke saamne laa kar bola

“Dekha saali randi ki choot kaise geeli ho gayi maar khaa kar.” Keh kar wo dono ke haath apni naak ke paas laa kar soonghne lagaa Jisse dekh kar  Neha ne  muh banaya.

“Arre ye to sex ki khushboo hai isse muh banaygi to majaa kaise paayegi. “  kehta hue usne wo haath Neha ki naak ke paas lagaa diye. Kanta ke choot ke ras ki tej mehak se Neha ka dimaag jhanjhanaa gaya. Wo kuch bol nahi paayi ki uske geele haath ko Bhima ne apne lund par rakh diyaa. Garam paththar jaise lund par apni hatheli mehsoos karte hi Neha ne apna haath hataana chahaa par Bhima ki pakad majboot thi. Wo uske aur apne geele haath ko apne khade lund par malne lagaa aur apne lund ko kanta ke joos se geela karne lagaa.

“mere lund par acche se mal de is randi ki choot ka ras fir main kaise marunga iski choot tu dekhna.” Teen chaar baar Neha ki hatheli pakad kar Bhima ne apne lund par ragdi aur fir Neha ka haath apne aap aage peeche hone lagaa to usne uska haath chhor diya aur uski gaand ko apne haath mein le kar dabaata hua bola.

“Haan aise hi  kar ab dekhna is randi ko kaise chodta hoon ki isko iski maa yaad aa jayegi.” Keh kar apne doosre haath se Bhima ne Kanta ki gaand ko apne lund ke level mein unchaa kiyaa aur Neha ki gaand ko ek baar aur daboch kar us haath ko apne lund ke upar rakhe Neha ke haath par rakh diya aur fir Neha ke haath ke saath saath usne Kanta ki gaand ke neeche se uski rasbhari choot ke muhaane par apne lund ko tikaa diyaa aur fir Neha ko chhor kar use side mein khada hone ke liye kaha

“Ab yaha khade ho kar dekh ye randi kaise chudti hai aaj.” Neha khadi rahi kya bolti. Itne paas khade reh kar live chudai dekh rahi thi. Dekh rahi thi ki kaise Bhima ne kanta ki choot mein ek hi shot mein pura itna  bada lund thel diya Kanta jaisi chudi chudai khule bhosde waali raand bhi karaah uthi

“Aah maar daala re madarchod… iss gori randi ko dikhaane ke chakkar mein meri jaan mat nikal diyo aahhhh.”

“Arre chudai se bhi koi maraa hai kya bhala aur teri jaisi raand ko to ghoda bhi chod de to maje mein le legi. Le saali raand le aah aah le saali raand.” Aur Bhima Kanta ko ek ghode ki tarah hi chodne lagaa. Aisa uttejak scene apni aanko ke saamne dekh kar Neha ki saanse bhaari hone lagi uski palke jhukne lagi aur baar baar uske haath uski tango ke beech jaa kar uski choot ko sehlaane ke liye tarasne lage.

“le Sali raand lee.” Chodte hue Bhima uski gaand par thappad bhi mare jaa rahaa tha fir aage ki aur jhuk kar poora kanta ke upar dohra hokar uske dono latakte hue bhaari boobs ko dabaate hue chodne lagaa. Fir ek baar wo seedha ho gaya aur chodte chodte Neha ki kamar mein haath daal kar apne paas khinchte hue bola

“ sahi chud rahi hai na ye randi.”  Nange wo dono the  chudai wo dono kar rahe the par sharam se Neha ka buraa haal tha. Wo bas dekhti rahi kuch na bol paayi to Bhima ne fir se uski gaand ko kass ke dabochaa

“arre bol na Neha sahi chod rahaa hoon na iss raand ko aahhh.”  Neha kuch keh naa saki par gaand ke daboche jaane se karaah uthi aur haan mein sar hilaa diyaa.

“chod le chod le Bhima jor se chod le apni is raand ko  ya iss gori raand ke chakkar mein teraa saraa dum to nahi nikal gaya aah chod saale madarchod.” Kanta bhi chudai ke anand mein sarobaar ho kar bad bad karne lagi.

To be continued…..