Adultery Nayi Shuruaat - Meri Sweet Maa Bani Meri Bhai Ki Dulhan

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Mumbai wapas aane ke baad sab apne-apne kamron mein jaa chuke the. Lambi journey ke baad sab thak gaye the, isliye bina kisi baat-chit ke so gaye. Reeti bhi apne kamre mein apni nayi zindagi ke baare mein sochti hui need ki godi mein sama gayi.
Raat ke kareeb 2 baje…
Usne mehsoos kiya ki koi uske paas aaya hai, uske bistar par, uske piche se uske sharir ko choo raha hai. Usne aankhein band rakh kar hi socha ki shayad yeh koi sapna hai, lekin phir ek garam saas uske kaan ke paas mehsoos hui. Ek mazboot haath uski kamar ko dheere se pakad raha tha.
“Rajat…” uske honthon se halki si awaaz nikli.
Rajat ne use peechhe se zor se hug kar liya, uski kamar ko apne haathon se daba diya. Reeti ab bhi aadhi need mein thi, lekin jab usne mehsoos kiya ki Rajat uske nighty ke upar se uske boobs ko press kar raha tha, toh uske honthon se halki si moan nikal gayi.
“Mmm… Rajat, abhi nahi… shaadi tak sabr rakho…” Reeti ne dheere se bola, apni aawaz ko dabaane ki koshish karte hue.
Lekin Rajat kaha sunne wala tha? Usne apne honthon ko Reeti ki gardan par rakh diya, ek geela kiss diya, phir dheere se bola,
“Sabr hi toh nahi hota, meri jaan… ab toh har raat honeymoon manane ka mann karta hai.”
Reeti sharma gayi, uske gaal laal ho gaye. Usne apne haath se Rajat ke haath ko hataane ki koshish ki, lekin Rajat ne aur zor se usse apne paas kheench liya.
“Abhi nahi Rajat… shaadi ke baad sab kuch tumhara hi toh hoga… thoda dhiraj rakho…” Reeti ne sharmate hue kaha.
Lekin Rajat ne uske kaan ke paas apni sans bhari aawaz mein kaha, “Shayad tumhe pata nahi hoga, par kuch dino mein mera birthday hai… aur mujhe kuch special chahiye.”
Reeti ko ek jhatka sa laga. Mere hi bete ka birthday mujhe kaise nahi yaad raha? Usne mann mein socha, phir sharmate hue dheere se boli, “Kya gift chahiye?”
Rajat ne ek halki si muskurahat di, ek smirk jo uske irade ko saaf dikha raha tha. Phir dheere se bola,
“Tumhare pyaare lips se ek kiss chahiye.”
Reeti ne uski taraf dekha, phir muskurai aur boli, “Woh toh tum abhi bhi le sakte ho.”
Lekin Rajat ki muskurahat aur badh gayi. “Mere lips pe nahi chahiye, kahin aur…”
Reeti ne ek pal ke liye socha, phir jaise hi uska dimaag samjha Rajat kya keh raha hai, uska chehra poora laal ho gaya.
Usne college mein ladkiyon ko baatein karte suna tha, jab woh Reeti bankar padhai kar rahi thi… ladkiyan ladko ko ‘wo’ gift deti thi, jo ek special intimacy ka part hota hai… blowjob.
Lekin usne kabhi bhi kisi ladke ke saath yeh sab nahi kiya tha—na college mein, na apni purani zindagi mein jab woh Garima thi. Rajat ke pita ke saath bhi usne kabhi aisa nahi kiya tha.
Yeh ek naya ehsaas tha.
Usne sharam se apni aankhein neeche kar li aur dheere se boli, “Rajat… mujhe yeh sab pata nahi hai…”
Rajat ne uska face apne haathon mein le liya, ek deep passionate kiss di, phir husky awaaz mein bola,
“Mujhe pata hai yeh tumhare liye naya hai… par tum seekh jaogi, meri jaan. Mera birthday hai, toh gift toh chahiye na?”
Reeti ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Uske andar ek ajeeb sa combination tha—sharam, hichkichahat, aur ek naya ehsaas jo usne kabhi mehsoos nahi kiya tha.
Usne dheere se kaha, “Main sochungi…” aur apni aankhein band karke Rajat ki baahon mein so gayi.




Reeti jab college pahunchi, toh uska mann thoda vyakul tha, lekin college ki deewar ne uske andar ek ajeeb si shanti bhar di.
Aarayan, uska purana college boyfriend, jise Rajat ne usse chin liya tha, college ke corridor me uska intezaar kar raha tha. Aarayan ne jaise hi Reeti ko dekha, uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb si jalan mehsoos hui. Wo bhi kabhi Reeti ke saath intimate raha tha—movie theater me kissing, smooching, aur uski chut me ungli karne tak ka safar tay kiya tha. Par ab Reeti kisi aur ki thi, aur yeh baat Aarav ko barpa kar rahi thi.
Aarav (gusse se): “Reeti, tum mere saath jo kuch bhi thi, wo sab kaise bhool gayi? Tum ab us Rajat ke saath...”
Reeti (drirhta se): “Aarayan, please. Ye sab pehle ki baatein hain. Ab main Rajat ke saath hoon. Tum mujhse door raho aur ye sab baatein yahi khatam karo.”
Aarayan ne ek teekha nazar daal kar uska majak udaya, “Dekhte hain, tum kaise uske saath khush rehti ho. Ye mera vaada hai, tumhe main bhula nahi sakta... aur na hi tum mujhe.” Usne gusse mein ye baatein kahi aur chala gaya.




Class me jab Reeti apni saheliyon se baat kar rahi thi, tabhi wahan ek topic chhida—blowjob dene ki. Ek saheli ne kisi aur ladki ki charcha ki, jise 'Blowjob Queen' ke naam se jaana jata tha. Reeti, jo is topic se anjaan thi, usne apni dost se pucha, “Ye blowjob kaise dete hain?”
Uske dost ne pehle to uska mazak udaya, “Arre, tu ab tak nahi jaanti? Rajat ke saath kya karti ho phir?” Lekin dheere-dheere, ek dost ne samjhane ka faisla kiya.
Dost: “Dekho, isme lips ka movement important hota hai. Tumhe apne lips ko softly uske... you know, uspe rakhna hota hai. Phir tongue se bhi play karna hota hai. Sab kuch bohot gently aur sensuously karna hota hai.”
Reeti dhyan se sun rahi thi. Usne ye sab pehle kabhi nahi kiya tha, na hi Garima ke roop me aur na hi college me. Yeh ek naya chapter tha uske liye, ek naya siksha ka hissa. Rajat ke liye kuch khas karne ki ichha uske andar jag rahi thi, aur ab woh is naye gyan ko sikhne ke liye tayar thi.




Dopahar ko jab Reeti ghar pohchi, toh ghar bilkul khali tha. Rajat office gaya tha, Priya aur Rohan bhi apne kaam me busy the. Yeh pehli baar tha jab Reeti ko akela waqt mila, apne naye vicharon ko explore karne ka.
Uske mann me ab bhi college ki baatein chal rahi thi—uski doston ne jo samjhaya tha blowjob ke baare me. Usse ab bhi achhe se samajh nahi aaya tha ki yeh hota kaise hai, lips aur tongue ka movement kaise hona chahiye.
Tabhi uske dimaag me ek idea aaya.
Usne ek shop se kulfi le aayi—ek lambi, thandi, aur creamy kulfi. Uski doston ne bataya tha ki agar seekhna hai toh kulfi ka istemal kar sakti hai.
Ghar aake, Reeti ne ek kone me baith kar dhire-dhire kulfi chusna shuru kiya. Pehle toh normal tareeke se, jaise har koi khata hai. Lekin phir usne apni aankhein band ki… aur Rajat ke bare me socha.
Usne socha ki yeh kulfi Rajat ka lund hai… aur woh usko satisfy kar rahi hai.
Usne apne lips ko smoothly kulfi ke upar rakha, dheere-dheere usko andar lena shuru kiya. Usne apni tongue ko kulfi ke chaaro taraf ghuma kar alag-alag movements practice karne lagi—kabhi gol ghumakar, kabhi tip se halka sa lick karte hue.
Dhire-dhire uska muh creamy liquid se bharne laga. Kulfi ki thandi safed malai uske hothon aur zubaan par lagne lagi, jaise Rajat ka garam liquid uske andar ho.
Usne ek aur naya experiment kiya—kulfi ko thoda aur andar lekar apni lips ki grip tight ki. Usne apne hothon se suck karna shuru kiya, jaise wo Rajat ko pleasure de rahi ho. Usne socha, "Agar Rajat yaha hota toh kya wo khush hota?"
Uski zubaan ab aur confident ho rahi thi. Woh alag-alag tongue twisters use karne lagi—kabhi round motion me, kabhi halki bites le kar, kabhi full mouth me lekar deep licking karte hue.
Uska pura muh creamy liquid se bhar chuka tha. Usne apni zubaan se us liquid ko saaf kiya, lips ko chumte hue apni practice ko aur better banane lagi.
Jab kulfi khatam ho gayi, toh usne apne lips ko wipe kiya aur ek cheeky smile di. Ab woh samajh gayi thi ki Rajat ka birthday gift kaise dena hai.


Reeti Ka Naya Ehsaas – Apne Farz Ka Ehsaas
Kulfi khatam karne ke baad, Reeti ne ek gehri saans li. Uska dil tez dhadak raha tha. Usne abhi jo kiya tha, wo ek practice thi… ek naye tareeke se Rajat ko khush karne ki tayari. Lekin jaise hi uske dimaag me ek khayal aaya, uska chehra sharam se laal ho gaya.
"Main kya kar rahi hoon?" Usne apne aap se sawal kiya.
Rajat, jo kabhi uska beta tha… ab uske birthday par usko blowjob dene ka soch rahi thi? Yeh vichar uske andar ek ajeeb si halchal paida kar raha tha. Ek taraf sharam thi, toh dusri taraf sachai bhi.
Lekin phir uske dimaag me ek aur soch aayi.
"Ab Rajat mera beta nahi hai. Woh Garima ka beta tha… lekin main ab Garima nahi hoon. Main ab Reeti hoon, uski hone wali patni.”
Yeh ab mera farz hai.
Reeti ne apni aankhein bandh ki aur ek gehri saans li. Ek patni hone ke naate, uska kaam tha ki woh Rajat ko har tareeke se khush rakhe. Rajat uske liye sab kuch kar raha tha—apne pita se lad gaya, duniya ki parwah nahi ki, sirf uske saath zindagi jeena chahta tha.
Toh kya yeh uska farz nahi banta ki woh bhi Rajat ko woh sab kuch de jo usse khushi mile?
Ab uske mann me koi shanka nahi thi. Usne decide kar liya—woh Rajat ko sabse accha gift degi. Woh use khush karegi, use ek aisi sukoon bhari raat degi jo woh kabhi bhool nahi payega.
Reeti ab sharma nahi rahi thi.
Woh ek confident smile ke saath uthi, apne lips ko halki si chaat kar, jaise ab woh tayar ho. Rajat ka birthday aane wala tha… aur yeh birthday uske liye sabse special hone wala tha.