Adultery Unchaha safar: The unwanted Journey of my honeymoon

[Joker44]

Dopahar ki shaanti bhari aur sukoon wali mahaul mein, Shrutika aur uska pati ek restaurant mein apni baat-cheet mein busy the. Sab kuch normal lag raha tha, jab achanak ek ladke ne counter se Shrutika ki taraf ek signal diya. Uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chamak thi, jaise koi challenge de raha ho. Usne apni ungli se bahar ki taraf ishara kiya.
Shrutika ne uski nigahon mein ek serious sign dekha, aur uska dil tez dhadakne laga.
Ladke ne apna phone dikhaya, jisme ek photo thi. Jab Shrutika ne dhyan se dekha, toh uska mann ekdum se ghabra gaya—ye wahi photo thi jo us ladke ne pehle kheechi thi. Uski niyat saaf thi—wo shayad Shrutika ko dhamka raha tha ki agar usne cooperate nahi kiya, toh vo ye tasveer uske pati ko dikha dega. Ye sochte hi Shrutika ke sharir mein ek ajeeb sa darr daud gaya.
Uske mann mein ekdum se hazaaron sawaal aane lage. "Ab kya karu? Is situation se kaise nikalun?" Usne apne pati ki taraf dekha, jo bina kisi shak ke apni chai pee raha tha. Usne normal dikhane ki koshish ki, fir dheere se bola, "Mujhe bathroom jaana hai, bas paanch minute lagenge."
Wo uth kar ladies washroom ki taraf badh gayi, lekin jaise hi usne kadam rakha, ladka bhi uske peeche aa gaya. Uski presence ne Shrutika ke andar aur bhi tension bhar diya. Uska har ek kadam uske darr ko aur badha raha tha.
Bathroom tak pahunchte hi Shrutika ne darwaza andar se bandh kar liya. Usne gehri saans li, apne emotions ko control karne ki koshish ki. Lekin darwaze ke bahar ladka khada tha, jaise bas intezaar kar raha ho ki kab vo andar aaye.
Uske dil ki dhadkane tez ho gayi thi. "Ab kya hoga? Main kaise nikalungi is musibat se?" Uske dimag me sirf yahi chal raha tha.
Tabhi ladke ki awaaz ayi. "Darwaza kholo, Shrutika. Tum jaanati ho ki tumhe mere saath aana hi hoga."
Shrutika ne apni saansein control karne ki koshish ki aur darwaza thoda sa kholkar uski taraf ghuma.
"Tumhe kya chahiye? Tum aisa kyun kar rahe ho?" Uski awaaz halki si kaanp rahi thi, uski aankhon me dar saaf dikhaayi de raha tha.
Ladka ek thandi si smile ke saath bola, "Tumne pehle mujhe nahi roka, iska matlab tum ab meri ho. Jo main chahunga, woh hoga."
Uske shabdon me ek ajeeb si vishwas bhari thi, jaise ki usse koi darr nahi. Uski aankhon me ek ajeeb si viksit vasanik chamak thi, jo Shrutika ko aur zyada pareshaan kar rahi thi.
Shrutika ne himmat jutayi aur uske samne seedhi khadi hokar bola, "Main chillaoongi! Sabko bula loongi!"
Ladke ne bina kisi tension ke, ek confident smile di aur bola, "Jitna chillana hai chillao, jitna chaho logo ko bulao. Lekin yaad rakhna, mere paas tumhari photo ka saboot hai. Tumhare pati se zyada yeh tasveer tumhare liye important hai, samjhi?"
Shrutika ekdum se chup ho gayi. Ab kya kare? Kya uska pati sach me ye tasveer dekh lega? Kya uska ghar bikhar jayega? Ye soch uske dimaag me bijli ki tarah ghoom rahi thi.


Aaryan ne Shrutika ki taraf dekha aur ek thandi smile di, "Chalo, humare paas zyada time nahi hai. Thoda ghoom jao."
Shrutika ne turant mana kar diya, "Nahi, please mujhe jaane do!" Lekin jaise hi Aaryan ne apna phone screen uske saamne kiya, uske chehre ka rang ud gaya. Wahi tasveer… jise dekhkar uske dil ki dhadkan aur tez ho gayi. Ab uske paas koi aur option nahi tha. Dheere dheere, sharam aur majboori ke saath, usne apna badan ghoomaya, apni kamar thodi jhuka di.
Aaryan ne uski kamar ko pakad kar use diwar se chipka diya. Uske garam saans uski gardan par mehsoos ho rahi thi. Phir dheere se usne Shrutika ki jeans neeche kheecha, uski panty bhi nikal di.
"Ahhh…" Shrutika ne halki si aah bhari, uski aankhein bandh ho gayi thi. Uska sharir ab jaan chuka tha ki aage kya hone wala hai.
Aaryan ne chupke se apni ungliyan uski chut pe fira di. "Ahhh… ufff…" Shrutika ke hoth khud ba khud khul gaye, uski saanse tez ho gayi.
Phir achanak… "Thapp!"
Aaryan ka haath Shrutika ke gol ass cheeks pe zor se pada.
"Ahhh…!" Uski cheekh nikal gayi. Uska pura badan ek pal ke liye hil gaya.
Aaryan ne ek chhoti si smile ki aur dheere se apna lund uski chut par ragadne laga.
"Ahhh… ufff… Aaryan… ruko…" Shrutika ki awaaz halki siskariyon mein badalne lagi.
Lekin Aaryan nahi ruka. Dheere se usne apna mota aur garam lund Shrutika ki chut ke andar daal diya.
"Ahhh… fuckkkkk!" Shrutika ne zor se cheekh maari, jaise uske andar ek bada tukda ghus gaya ho.
Aaryan dheere dheere andar-bahar karne laga. Uske har thrust ke saath, Shrutika ke honthon se moans nikal rahe the—
"Ahh… ahh… ufff… ruko… please…"
Lekin Aaryan sirf apni speed badhata gaya. Ab room me ek hi awaaz gunj rahi thi—
"Thap! Thap! Thap!"
Aaryan ki har jor ki thrust ke saath Shrutika ki kamar aage piche hil rahi thi. Uska mangalsutra uske gol-gol boobs pe jhool raha tha, uski chooriyan tez baj rahi thi.
Shrutika ki awaaz ab aur tez ho gayi thi, "Ohhhh… fuckkkk… ahhh… rukoo… mujhe jaane do… please… ufff…"
Lekin Aaryan uske pyaar se bheege hote badan ko aur tez se thok raha tha.
"Thap! Thap! Thap!"
Uski speed aur badh gayi thi. Uska lund ab Shrutika ki chut ke andar pura bhar chuka tha. Uska badan kaanp raha tha, uski saansein ekdum tez ho gayi thi.
Aur phir, ek last jhatka—
"Ahhhhhh fuckkkkkkk!"


Aaryan ne apna lund aur gehra andar daala aur apna garam load Shrutika ki chut ke andar chhod diya.
Shrutika ka sharir hil gaya, uske haathon ne diwar ko zor se pakad liya.
Dono ab bedhalki saansein le rahe the.
Aaryan ne apna lund bahar nikala, Shrutika ab bhi deewar se chipki hui thi, uska badan sukoon aur guilt ke beech fansa hua tha. Uske aankhon se aansu tapak rahe the, aur uske andar ek hi sawaal ghoom raha tha—
"Maine yeh kya kar diya…?"