Adultery Unchaha safar: The unwanted Journey of my honeymoon

[Joker44]

Atul uske bilkul paas aa chuka tha, uski bhari saansen Shrutika ke geele tan par lag rahi thi. Usne haath badhaya, lekin Shrutika ne turant jhatak diya, apne aap ko peechhe kheenchne ki koshish ki.
Aarav ne zyada zor se hansi nahi, bas ek shaitani muskurahat uske hothon par thi.
“Shrutika, hum samundar ke beech mein hain… yahan koi sunne wala nahi hai. Chup chaap maan jao, warna ye safar aur mushkil ho sakta hai.”
Uski aankhon mein paani bhar aaya. Uska dil tez dhadak raha tha, har jagah dekha, lekin ab koi chahta bhi nahi bacha tha.
Ek lambi saans lekar usne halke se apni gardan neeche jhuka di.
Aarav ne samajh liya, Atul ki aankhon me ek bhook barh gayi thi.
Usne apni muskurahat daba kar dheere se bola, "Sahi faisla, Shrutika. Tumne waqt barbad nahi kiya. Atul bhai… ab aapka waqt hai."
Atul khushi se aage badha, uske haath ab Shrutika ke geele tan tak pahunchne wale the.
Boat hawa me hil rahi thi, samundar ki lehron ka shor bhi ab Shrutika ke dil ki dhadkan ki tarah tez hota ja raha tha…
Atul, jiski aankhon mein ab tak sirf bhukh thi, ab [b]poori tarah se beqabu ho chuka tha. Usne kabhi bhi itni high-class aur khoobsurat aurat ko is tarah se nahi dekha tha. Uska har sparsh Shrutika ke tan par ek alag hi ehsaas jaga raha tha. Usne Shrutika ke silky sundress aur red bikini ko ek hi zhatke mein utar diya. Kapde hawa mein uchhal kar samundar ki lehron mein sama gaye.
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Shrutika ab puri tarah se nangi thi, uski saans tez chal rahi thi, aankhon mein khauf saaf dikhai de raha tha. Atul ne usse apni god mein baitha liya. Uske haath Shrutika ke tan par fir rahe the—kabhi uske kandhon par, to kabhi uski peeth par. Har sparsh se Shrutika kanp uthi thi.
Uske haath dhire-dhire uske sides se hote hue uske breasts tak pahuche. Atul ki ungliyan Shrutika ke soft skin ko choo rahi thi, aur vo har ek chhuan ka maza le raha tha. Atul ka haath phir uski belly tak pahuncha, aur usne gently uski skin ko stroke kiya, jaise kisi khoje gaye khazane par haq jama raha ho.
Atul ne uski neck par gentle kisses diye, phir dheere-dheere uske collarbone ki taraf badh gaya, jahan usne zyada der tak ruka, aur gahri saansen lete huye uske skin ki khushbu ko mehsoos kiya.
Pura samay, [b]Aarav wahan ekdum shaant khada tha, bas dekhta ja raha tha, jaise kisi drama ka audience ho. Uski nazar Shrutika par thi, jaise vo kisi show ka hissa ban gaya ho. Shrutika ka dil ab bhi tez dhadak raha tha, lekin ab, uske paas bachne ka koi raasta nahi tha—vo dono mardon ke beech mein fas chuki thi.[/b]
Atul ne [b]apni pant utaar di aur apna mota lund bahar nikala. Shrutika ne kuch kahna chaha lekin shabd uske gale mein hi atak gaye. Vo bina kuch kahe neechey baith gayi aur Atul ke lambey, mote lund ko apne muh mein le liya. Usne dhire-dhire usay choosna shuru kiya, har stroke ke saath uski aankhein bandh hoti ja rahi thi.
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Atul khushi ke mare jaise pagal ho raha tha. Uska lund normal se thoda bada tha, par uski motai usay khaas banata tha. Shrutika ko badi mushkil se usay choosna pad raha tha, kyonki har baar jab vo usay apne muh mein le rahi thi, uski throat ko bahut zor se stretch karna pad raha tha.
Kuch hi der mein, Atul ne ek lambi sigh ki aur release ho gaya, uske chehre par sukoon ka bhav tha. Usne shanti se saans li, jaise kisi badi tension se mukt hua ho.
Isi beech, Atul Aarav se baatcheet kar raha tha, un dono ki baatein kuch zyada hi personal ho rahi thi. Atul khush tha aur bola, "Aarav, bhai, aaj tumne jo swarg dikha diya hai, uska karz main zindagi bhar nahi chuka sakunga. Tum dono ka sara karza maaf. Aaj jo maza aaya hai, vo main kabhi nahi bhoolunga…"
Aarav bhi muskuraya, usne Atul ki peeth thapthapayi, "Bas dost, aaj tu khush hai to hum bhi khush hain. Enjoy kar, ye mauka baar-baar nahi aata."
[b]Shrutika chup thi, uske man mein kai tarah ke bhav chal rahe the, lekin usne kuch nahi kaha. Vo bas apne aapko us sthiti mein adjust karne ki koshish kar rahi thi, jahan usne khud ko aaj paya tha.[/b]






Abdul ek side khada muskura raha tha. Uske ek haath mein phone tha, jisme live video call chal raha tha. Us call pe Shrutika ka husband tha, jo car mein baith kar ye sab dekh raha tha—apni beautiful biwi ko ek random aadmi ka lund chuste hue.
Shrutika ka husband chup tha, uski aankhein screen par tiki thi. Uske chehre par shock, ghabrahat aur thodi excitement bhi thi. Uski biwi ek chhoti si boat par thi, samundar ke beech, aur ek middle-aged aadmi ka lund apne muh mein le rahi thi.
Phone ki screen pe usne Shrutika ka close-up dekha—uski geeli aankhein, struggle karta face, aur Atul ka mota lund jo uske muh mein bara mushkil se adjust ho raha tha. Uska haath screen par zoom in kar gaya, jaise aur clear dekhna chahta ho.
Abdul ye sab record bhi kar raha tha. Kabhi Shrutika ko dekhta, kabhi phone screen pe uske husband ki reaction ko check karta. Uske chehre par ek teasing wali smile thi, jaise kisi bade plan ka mastermind ho.
Ye sab kuch ek boat par ho raha tha, beech samundar ke andar, jaha Shrutika Atul ki masti ka hissa ban chuki thi, aur uska husband ye sab live dekh raha tha, bina kuch bole.


Atul ne Shrutika ko boat par lita diya, uska geela, garam tan samundar ki hawa mein aur bhi sulag raha tha. Dhire se, usne apna mota lund Shrutika ki chut mein dal diya. Jaise hi uska tip andar gaya, Shrutika ke muh se ek tez "Ufffff…" nikal gaya.
"Ahhh… haaa… Atul… ohhhh!" Uska tan ek dum se jhatka kha gaya, uski chut ab bhi pehle ki chudai se dukh rahi thi, aur ab Atul ka mota lund andar ja raha tha, jo uske andar ek naya dard jagaa raha tha.
Atul dheere-dheere uske andar pura ghusne laga, uske haath Shrutika ki kamar par kas ke pakde hue the. "Aahhh… ohhh… stop… too deep…" Shrutika halke se moan kar rahi thi, lekin Atul ekdam apne masti mein tha.
Uska mota lund andar pura dhal chuka tha, aur usne tezi se thrust maarna shuru kiya. "Thap… thap… thap…" boat ke andar uski fast strokes ki awaaz ghoonj rahi thi, samundar ka thanda pani un dono ke upar aa raha tha, lekin unka tan ekdum garam ho chuka tha.
"Aahhh Atul… haaa… slow… too much… ohhhhhh!" Shrutika ki aankhein bandh ho gayi thi, uski chut atul ke mote lund ko pura stretch karke adjust karne ki koshish kar rahi thi.
Atul ne Shrutika ke pair upar uthaye aur aur bhi zor se andar bahar karna shuru kiya. "Ohhh yesss… le baby… itna tight… ahhh!"
Usne Shrutika ko doggy style bana diya, uski gol matol ass hawa mein hil rahi thi, aur Atul ab aur bhi tez pace pe usse chodne laga.
"Thapp! Thapp! Thapp!" Uske jhatkon ki awaaz boat mein ghoonj rahi thi. "Ahhh Atul… haaa… fuuuuck… ahhh!" Shrutika zor zor se moan kar rahi thi, uski halki si cheekh samundar ke hawaon mein mil rahi thi.
Akhri thrust ke sath Atul ekdum rukk gaya, uska lund andar pura daba diya, aur tezi se andar hi release kar diya. "Uffff… yessss!"
Jaise hi uska garam load uske andar gaya, Shrutika ne ek dum se moan kiya, "Ahhh… haaahhh… Atul…!".
Atul ne ek mast slap uski ass par maara, "Thapp!", aur fir uske baju mein lath jaaya, satisfy hokar.
Samundar ab bhi idhar udhar lehron se hil raha tha, lekin boat pe sab kuch ab shant ho chuka tha.




Shrutika itni zyada kho chuki thi uss pal mein ki usne sab kuch bhool gaya tha—kaha hai, kya ho raha hai, kaun dekh raha hai. Jaise hi hosh aaya, uski aankhon mein aansu bhar gaye.
Usne Aarav ki taraf dekha, uski aankhon mein sawal aur dukh tha, lekin Aarav bas halka sa muskara diya aur bola, "Don't worry baby, abhi main tumhe nahi lunga. Ye toh bas Atul bhai ka payment tha, jo tumne abhi chuka diya."
Shrutika samajh nahi paa rahi thi, uska dil doob chuka tha, wo sirf ek khel ka hissa ban chuki thi.
Aarav ne apne haath stretch kiye aur casually bola, "Ab hume wapas chalna hoga, warna kisi ko doubt ho jayega."
Tabhi Shrutika ko ek aur jhatka laga, usne idhar-udhar dekha aur mehsoos kiya ki uski bikini gayab thi. Atul ne use samundar mein fek diya tha.
Usne horror se apne aap ko dekha, uska nanga tan hawa mein kanp raha tha, bilkul be-hisaab, be-dhar, be-hifazat.
Shrutika ne ghabrahat se kaha, "M-Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha... ab kya karu?"
Atul, jo side mein khada sab enjoy kar raha tha, halki si muskurahat ke saath bola, "Don't worry baby, jab tumhari bikini pani mein gir gayi thi, maine use nikal bhi liya tha."
Usne uska geela bikini aur sundress uski taraf badhaya, jo pani se ab bhi tapak raha tha.
Shrutika ne jaldi se kapde pakde aur pehn liye, lekin geele hone ki wajah se kapde uske tan se chipak gaye. Uska poora figure saaf dikh raha tha, uske nipples tak clearly outline ho rahe the. Kapde pehene ka ya na pehnene ka koi farak nahi pad raha tha.
Atul, jo ab aur bhi relaxed tha, ek teasing smile ke saath bola, "bhabhi ji, paragliding karni hai ki nahi?"
Shrutika ne rote hue sir hilaya, "Nahi… mujhe bas wapas jaana hai…"
Lekin Aarav hans diya aur bola, "Arrey, kar lo na. Husband ko kya pic dikhaogi?"
Shrutika ek pal ke liye jam gayi, uske paas ab koi rasta nahi tha. Usne aansu saaf kiye, ek gehri saans li aur chup chaap uthi.
Atul uske piche support ke liye aaya, harness uski kamar ke aas paas tight kiya, uske garam tan se touch hota raha.
Jaise hi dono hawa mein glide karne lage, samundar ke upar, Atul uske bilkul kareeb aaya, uske kaan ke paas hoth le jaake dheere se bola, "Jaldi wapas aana baby… agali baar aur zyada maza lunga."
Uske kehne ke sath hi, usne Shrutika ka chehra pakda aur do baar zor se uske hothon par smooch kar diya. Uski saans garam thi, Shrutika ka tan kanp utha.
Jaise hi paragliding khatam hui, dono zameen par utar gaye.
Shrutika turant bhaagi, apne husband ko dhoondhne, ye sochti hui ki ye nightmare ab khatam ho chuka hai… lekin dil ke kisi kone mein usse pata tha, ki ye sirf shuruaat thi.