Adultery My wife become Mirzapur ki Malika

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Pranali ab puri tarah Munna ke control mein thi — lekin yeh pehli baar tha jab woh khud bhi is control ko chah rahi thi. Har touch, har motion — ek aisi lehar thi jisme woh beh rahi thi… bejhijhak, beparwah.
Munna ne uske legs ko thoda aur khola, uski khuli chut halki pink pankhudiyonki traha thi. MUNNA Ne apni fingers se uski chut ka raasta chhoona shuru kiya — pehle halki si jhalak, fir dheere-dheere andar-bahar. Pranali ki moaning ab us kamre ke har kone mein goonj rahi thi.
“Haan… haaan Munna…” — uske lips se nikalte yeh lafz, bewajah nahi the. Woh har pal, har second, har gehrai mein jee rahi thi.
Woh ab bhool chuki thi ki woh ek patni hai, ek maa hai… sirf ek aurat thi — pyaas mein doobi hui, apne aap mein ghuli hui.
Munna ne usse bed pe dheere se giraya, uski legs ko side kiya… aur apna chehra us jagah le gaya jahan Pranali ab tak kisi aur ko aane nahi diya tha.
Usne apni zubaan se chut ko chatna chalu kiya — warm, soft, wet. Jaise woh ek ras chakh raha ho, jiska taste kabhi khatam na ho. Pranali ki body thartharane lagi… uski aankhen pal bhar ke liye upar uth gayi — almost white.
“Aaaahhh…” — woh sirf moan nahi tha, woh uske andar ka bhar nikal raha tha.
Munna ne apni jeeb band nahi ki — slow licking, fir deep pressing, fir circles… woh chaatta raha, jaise woh usse tod nahi, poora kar raha ho.
Pranali ne pillow ko kas liya, kamar uthai… uske jism ka har hissa respond kar raha tha — ek ultimate surrender.
Woh pal… woh raag… sirf un dono ke beech tha. Jisme na past tha, na guilt… sirf “abhi” ka ehsaas tha.




Munna ne apne kapde utaar diye. Uska tan garm tha, saans tez chal rahi thi. Uska lund ab poori tarah se bahar tha, majboot aur tanna hua. Usne Pranali ko apni baahon mein khincha, uski narmi ko mehsoos kiya, uski saans uske gale mein ulajh gayi.
Dono ke beech ki doori ab khatam ho rahi thi.
Munna ne apna lund uski bheegti hui chut ke upar dheere-dheere ragadne laga. Har sparsh pe Pranali ki deh kaanp uthi. Woh us pal mein kho gayi thi. Munna ne uski aankhon mein dekhte hue pucha, "Andar daalu?"
Pranali ke liye ab sirf ek hi sach tha—uski khwahish. Har soch, har sankoch peeche chhoot chuka tha. Bas ek jazba bacha tha.
Usne apne haathon se Munna ka lund uthaya, aur apni chut ke paas le jaakar, dheere se andar dhakel diya.
Munna ke hothon pe ek halki si muskaan thi—jaise usne sab kuch paa liya ho.
Phir usne dheere-dheere poora lund uski chut mein ghusa diya… dono ki deh ek rhythm mein aa gayi thi, jaise koi raag chhed diya gaya ho jo sirf woh dono mehsoos kar sakte the.

Munna ka lund poori gehraiyon tak Pranali ke andar chala gaya. Ek teekha sa dard uske chehre pe chhalk utha, aur uske honton se bas nikal gaya, "Aahh... ahh... aghhh!"
Pehli baar tha jab usne itna mota aur lamba lund feel kiya tha. Pehle thoda dard hua, jaise uski deh tod rahi ho. Lekin kuch hi seconds baad, dard pleasure mein badalne laga—ek ajeeb si sukoon wali jalan thi, jo uski chut tak simit nahi rahi... poore jism mein daud gayi.
Munna ab use tezi se chodne laga—ek rhythm mein, har thrust ke sath thoda aur gehra, thoda aur intense. Uske haath kabhi Pranali ki kamar pe jate, kabhi uske boobs ko kas ke pakad lete. Beech-beech mein, woh uske hothon pe kiss karta, kabhi gale pe apna hoth rakh deta, aur kabhi uske kaan ke paas saansein bhar ke usse aur pagal kar deta.
Pranali ab poori tarah se uske sath thi. Uski kamar apne aap hilne lagi thi, Munna ke har jhatke ka jawab deti hui. Uske naakhun Munna ki peeth mein ghus gaye, aur woh kabhi "Yes, Munna... aur!" kehti, kabhi sirf moan karti rahi.
Kamre ka mahaul ab sirf moans, skin ke takraane ki awazon, aur us passion se bhar gaya tha jo dono ne kabhi kisi aur ke sath mehsoos nahi kiya tha.



Munna ne Pranali ko dheere se bed pe jhukaya, uski kamar pakad ke use ghodi jaisa pose diya. Pranali ab chaaro haath pair se bed par thi, uski kamar thodi upar, aur chut poori tarah se exposed. Munna ne uske piche aake apna lund uski chut pe rub kiya... thoda tease kiya... aur phir ek hi smooth thrust mein poora andar daal diya.
"Aahhh... Munna!" Pranali cheekh uthi—yeh position uske liye naye level ka tha.
Munna ab usse doggy style mein chodne laga, har thrust deep aur powerful. Pranali ke boobs jhatkon se hil rahe the, har baar Munna ke thrust ke sath unka bounce aur intense hota ja raha tha.
Munna ki aankhon ne ek moment ke liye Pranali ke neck ke paas dekha—uska mangalsutra uske boobs pe hil raha tha, har jhatke mein us chain ka charm aur shine Munna ko aur deewana kar raha tha.
“Fuck… tu meri hi lagti hai,” Munna ne uske baalon ko pakad ke peeche khincha, uska chehra thoda upar kiya, aur khud horse riding jaise motion mein usse chodne laga. Har baar jab uska lund andar jata, Pranali ki awaz nikalti "Mmmhh... ahh... yes!" Jaise har cell uske body ka sirf pleasure maang raha ho.
Room mein sirf unke moans, bed ki halki chaar-paar, aur skin-slapping ki aawaz gunj rahi thi. Har second, har jhatka, unhe orgasm ke aur kareeb le ja raha tha.




Pranali ab khud pe control mein nahi thi. Uska jism tharthara raha tha, saans phuli hui thi, aur aankhon mein ek aag thi—jo Munna ne pehle kabhi nahi dekhi thi. Ab tak jo ladki hamesha yaad dilati thi ki “Main kisi ki biwi hoon”, vo ab apne farz, samaj, aur sharam sab kuch peeche chhod chuki thi.
Pleasure uske har pore se tapak raha tha.
Usne Munna ko zor se bed par lita diya, uska chhati seene pe haath rakha, aur bina ek second waste kiye, uske lund ke upar khud baith gayi. Munna ke honton se ek moan nikal gaya, “Ahh fuck…” kyunki uski chut itni tight thi ki lag raha tha jaise poora lund usme jakad liya ho.
Pranali ne apne haathon se Munna ke seene ko dabaaya, kamar hilani shuru ki… dheere-dheere, jaise kisi rhythm mein ho. Phir, kuch hi seconds mein, usne pace badha diya—ab vo literal riding kar rahi thi… fast, wild, aur unapologetically horny.
“Ahh… Munna… haan… haan… mujhe aur chahiye… aur!”
Uski moaning ab music ban gayi thi—ek seductive tune jo kamre ke har kone mein gunj raha tha.
Munna neeche se uski kamar ko hold karta, kabhi uske boobs ko pakadta, kabhi uske nipples ko chusne ke liye uthta, lekin Pranali was in full control.
“Aaj main tujhe dikhati hoon Munna... main sirf kisi ki biwi nahi hoon... main bhi ek aurat hoon... jise chahiye hota hai pleasure, jise chahiye hota hai tera lund!”
Her words, her ride, her dominance—sab kuch Munna ke liye ek fantasy tha. Bed ki chadar silak rahi thi, wood ki halki-chik chik unke motion ke sath milkar ek filthy sexy soundtrack ban gayi thi.
Slap... slap... slap...
Her wetness ne unke every move ko ek sound diya—raw, sticky, carnal.
Munna ki saansein tez thi, "Fuck… tu pagal kar rahi hai mujhe Pranali…"
Uska lund throbbing tha, ready to explode.
Pranali ne apne baalon ko peeche kiya, aankhon mein junoon, aur Munna ko niche se dekha jaise keh rahi ho, "Ab tu sirf mera hai."




Pranali ab poori tarah se wild ho chuki thi. Uska jism Munna ke upar nach raha tha, har thrust ke sath uski chut Munna ke lund ko aur tight kar rahi thi jaise use andar se kha jaana chahti ho. Munna ke hothon se ab bas moans nikal rahe the:
“Ahh… fuck… Pranali… tu kya kar rahi hai…”
Slap… slap… slap…
Her wetness aur uska pace—dono milkar ek primal sound create kar rahe the, jo sirf un do jismon ki nahi, unke andar chhupi hui har chhoti bachi hui inhibition ki tod thi.
Pranali ke boobs upar neeche hil rahe the, mangalsutra unpe takra raha tha, aur Munna uss moment mein poora kho gaya tha.
Pranali ne Munna ke seene pe haath rakha, uski aankhon mein jhaanka, aur bold voice mein bola:
“Main aa rahi hoon, Munna… Mujhe chhodna mat… mujhe bhar de…”
Uski body ek dum tight ho gayi, uski chut ne Munna ke lund ko andar se jakkad liya—aur uske moans high pitch mein explode kiye:
“Ahhh… haan… MUNNA… YESSSSSSSS!”
Woh tharki scream ke saath orgasm mein chali gayi, uska jism kaanp raha tha, chut throbbing thi, aur Munna us vibration ko poora feel kar raha tha. Aur yehi pressure uske liye too much ho gaya.
Munna ne apne haath uski kamar pe kas ke rakhe, neeche se teen solid jhatke diye, aur phir…
“Fuck… main bhi aa raha hoon… aa gaya!”
Ek deep thrust ke sath uska lund Pranali ke andar hi explode ho gaya—usne sab kuch uske andar chhod diya. Uski saans ruk gayi ek pal ke liye, jism tight hua, aur dono ek dusre ke upar gir gaye—thak gaye, lekin ek dusre mein ghule hue.
Kamre mein ab sirf unki saansein thi. Warm, heavy, aur sukoon bhari.
Pranali ab bhi Munna ke upar thi, thoda hilti hui, thoda hansi ke sath. “Pehli baar kisi ne mujhe poora mehsoos karwaya hai…” usne dheere se kaha.
Munna ne uska chehra chuma. "Aur main chahta hoon ki yeh aakhri baar na ho."



Pranali Munna ke upar hi gir gayi thi—thak ke, toot ke. Aur bina kuch soche, uski aankhon mein neend utar aayi. Munna ne usse apni baahon mein le liya… tight, protective, jaise us raat ki har ek moan ko sambhal ke rakhna chahta ho. Dono bas ek dusre mein lipte, nange, khaamoshi mein so gaye.
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Subah jab Pranali ki aankh khuli, toh usne khud ko Munna ki baahon mein paaya. Uska tan ab bhi nanga tha, Munna ke saath chipka hua. Ek pal ke liye uske dimaag ne sab kuch yaad kar liya.
Har touch. Har moan. Har thrust.
Aur uske saath, yaad aayi deal ki woh third condition—
“Har tarah ka pleasure milega, but sex nahi hoga.”
Par usne sab kuch bhula diya tha… apna word, apna guilt, apna status.
Pleasure ne usse jeet liya tha.
Aur us pleasure mein, vo apne pati ko cheat kar gayi thi.
Uski aankhon mein aansu bhar aaye. Dil guilt se bhar gaya. Woh dheere se uthi—pair dard kar rahe the, jism pe Munna ke love bites the. Aur sabse zyada, uski chut se ab bhi Munna ka sperm dheere-dheere bahar aa raha tha—ek silent reminder ke raat bhar uske andar kya hua.
Woh washroom gayi, khud ko clean kiya. Thoda der pani ke neeche khadi rahi—jaise paani se woh paap dhona chahti ho. Phir usne apni saari pehni, maang mein sindoor lagaya… aur aaine mein apne aap se nazar milayi.
Jab woh bahar aayi, Munna jag chuka tha. Bed se nanga, relaxed, confident. Usne Pranali ko dekha… aur ek cheeky smile di.
Pranali ne uski taraf dekha, aankhon mein kuch toofani tha. “Deal khatam. Aaj se tum mera peecha nahi karoge.”
Munna ne muskurate hue, apne gurur se kaha,
“Theek hai… maine jo manga tha, usse to tune zyada diya. Lekin tu bhi to poora maza le rahi thi. Mujhe nahi lagta tu mujhse door reh payegi, Pranali.”
Uske lafzon ne Pranali ka dil chhed diya. Usse yaad aaya—us orgasm ki intensity, us feeling ka junoon… vo sach mein sirf sex nahi tha, kuch aur tha. Par use khud ko sambhalna tha.
Woh Munna ke paas chali gayi, uska chehra pakda… aur ek deep, passionate kiss liya. Aakhri baar. Us kiss mein pyaar nahi tha—sirf emotion, ownership, aur alvida thi.
Phir usne dheere se kaha,
“Miss karna mujhe… yeh cheez tere saamne hogi, lekin ab teri kabhi nahi hogi.”
Aur bina peeche dekhe, woh room se bahar nikal gayi




Pranali car ke pichle seat pe chup baithi thi, jisme sirf uski saans aur guilt ki garmi thi. Bahar ke raaste blur ho gaye the—na jaane Lucknow ki taraf ja rahe the ya Mirzapur se door, us raat ke dard ko peeche chhod kar.
Driver kuch nahi bol raha tha—Munna ka banda tha, samajh gaya tha ki madam kis halat mein hain.
Pranali ki aankhon mein aansu the. Koi cheekhna nahi tha, koi drama nahi… bas ek heavy silence, jo andar se chillaye ja raha tha:
"Main yeh kya kar baithi?"
Uske haath lap mein the, band. Pairon mein dard tha, sirf physical nahi—mental bhi. Uska jism ab bhi Munna ki chhap se bhara tha.
Uski chut abhi bhi slightly sore thi, us love bites ka halka burn tha… aur mann mein ek aawaz thi:
"Main ek pyaar karne wali pativrata patni thi… aur ab main Munna Tripathi ki raat ban chuki hoon."
"Main kaise apne pati ki aankhon mein dekhungi? Kaise use ye sach bataungi? Bataungi bhi ya sab kuch daba dungi?"
Car mein har jhatka uske guilt ko jhatk raha tha. Dimaag flashback kar raha tha—Munna ke deep thrusts, uska naam cheekh-te hue apne pati ka naam bhool jaana, aur wo climax jisme usne control khodiya tha.
Woh raat sirf sex nahi thi—woh ek surrender tha. Aur sabse painful part?
Usse uss raat mein sukoon mila tha. Pleasure mila tha.
Usne apna chehra haath se chhupaya, khud se darte hue socha,
"Agar main enjoy na karti, to shayad guilt kam hota… par main to poora beh gayi thi usmein. Aurat hoke main apna farz bhool gayi."
Munna ka chehra uske dimaag mein ghoom raha tha—uski aankhon ka junoon, uska arrogance, uska possessive tone:
“Tu mujhse door nahi reh payegi…”
Usne shake kiya apna head, “No. Main kuch nahi thi uske liye… bas ek conquest. Par mere liye yeh sirf physical nahi tha.”
Aur woh realization hi sabse zyada chubhi thi.
Car ne sharp brake liya—ghar aa gaya tha. Driver ne aankhon se ishara kiya: “Aa gaya, madam.”
Pranali ne aankhon se aansu pochhe. Aaina dekha… khud ko sambhala. Saree theek ki, mangalsutra adjust kiya, lekin dil ka hal theek karna impossible tha.
She stepped out.
Ab use apna asli chehra pehnna tha—the dutiful wife.
Par andar to sirf ek hi thought ghoom raha tha:
"Main ab wo Pranali nahi rahi."




Pranali ghar ke bedroom mein aayi. Pati office ja chuke the, ghar mein dead silence tha. Woh chupke se door lock karke bed pe baith gayi. Phone uthaya.
Hands trembling.
Eyes red.
Contact: Shubha.
Usne phone lagaya… ek ring… do ring…
“Hello?”
Shubha ka usual cheerful tone.
Pranali ne kuch nahi bola pehle. Sirf saans.
“Hello? Pranali? Tu theek hai na?”
Aur tab… uska gala bandh gaya. Saans ruki. Phir toot gaya.
“Shubha…”
“Ha bolo, kya hua?”
“Main… maine… maine kuch aisa kiya hai jo main kabhi soch bhi nahi sakti thi…”
Shubha turant serious ho gayi.
“Kya hua Pranali? Tu ro rahi hai?”
Pranali ke hothon se sirf ek lafz nikla, “Munna…”
Doosri taraf sannata.
Shubha ne almost whisper kiya:
“Kya? Tum dono ne…?”
Pranali ro padi.
“Sab kuch hua, Shubha. Sab kuch. Maine control khod diya… main uski baahon mein chali gayi… maine usse chudwaya…”
"Aur sabse ganda hissaa? Mujhe... maza aaya."
Shubha shocked thi.
“Pranali... tune toh kaha tha deal mein sex allowed nahi tha…!”
“Main janti hoon. Mujhe yaad tha. Har moment yaad tha. Par us raat main sab bhool gayi thi… vo jo karta raha… main ruk nahi payi…”
Ek silence. Sirf Pranali ke aansu ki aawaz.
“Aur ab? Ab tu kya feel kar rahi hai?”
“Shame… guilt… aur…”
Ek pause.
“…aur craving. Mujhe lagta hai main uske paas wapas jaana chahti hoon. Aur mujhe nafrat hai is baat se.”
Shubha ke words dheere se aaye:
“Tu sirf cheat nahi kiya… tune apne aap ko kisi aur ke hawale kar diya. Ab tu decide kar—ye galti thi, ya koi aur sach.”
Pranali sirf ek line boli:
“Main apne pati ke saath hoon… par Munna ke baare mein soch rahi hoon. Aur shayad yehi meri sabse badi haar hai.”
Call cut nahi hua. Dono side pe sirf silence tha.
Bhaari, sach se bhara hua silence.

Whiskey glass in hand, phone to his ear, that smug little smile spreading on his lips.
Phone rings. Answered.
Sharad Shukla:
“Badhai ho, Soham bhai… Munna Tripathi ne teri patni ke saath suhagraat manayi. Aur tu phir bhi shaant hai?”
Soham (laughing softly):
“Shaant nahi hoon, Sharad… khush hoon. Ab usne taste kiya hai na? Ab usse craving hogi. Uska weakness banegi meri biwi. Aur usi se main usse kheenchunga.”
Sharad haans pada.
“Bada kutta nikla tu… biwi bahar chud aayi aur tu usi ka jashn mana raha hai?”
Soham ne ek sip liya.
“Jab chudne ki keemat 100 crore ho, toh jashn hi manega banda. Main koi emotional fool nahi hoon. Pranali uski raat thi… par mere plan ka pawn hai.”
Sharad thoda impressed sa tone mein:
“Wah… Munna soch raha hoga usne Mirzapur pe kabza kaise jama liya… use kya pata Mirzapur usi ki raat se chhink liya jayega.”
Soham ki aankhon mein ek glint tha.
“Ab Munna Pranali ke peeche pagal hoga. Aur main? Main usse deal karunga. Emotions se nahi… leverage se. Mujhe Mirzapur nahi chahiye, mujhe Munna ka remote control chahiye. Aur vo maine set kar diya.”
Sharad:
“Pagal to tu hamesha se tha… lekin ab tu dangerous ban gaya hai. Bhabhi ko use karke Don banne ka plan? Mazaa aaya bhai.”
Soham (smirking):
“Bas ab dekhte ja. Munna chodega nahi Pranali ko… aur main chhodunga nahi Munna ko.”
Dono taraf se ek thanda, karara laughter ghoomta hai. Power ka, manipulation ka, aur shaitan dimaag ka.

Update shandaar hey.. Par kuch shikayat

1. Randi ko chodne waala munna do u think woh ek sanskari ladki keliye apne aap ko kho degaa.?

2. Pranali sanskari hey par sirf sex keliye munna ko taange khola... Yeh thoda ajeeb lag raha hey... U cud have made her drunk during sex...

Yeh dono shikayat hey