Adultery Pushpa Ki Rani: Srivalli Ka Junoon

[Joker44]

Jolly jab feel kiya ki woh edge pe aa raha hai,
usne Srivalli ke messy, wet lips se
apna lund nikal liya.
Srivalli confused thi ek pal ke liye,
lekin uski aankhon mein ab bhi hunger tha.
Jolly ne uska face apne dono haathon mein liya,
aur aankhon mein aankhon daal kar,
ek deep, wild kiss mein usko capture kar liya.
Unke hothon ka pressure intense tha —
lips crushing, tongues fighting.
Jolly apni zubaan ko Srivalli ke mooh mein deep lick karta,
kabhi uski zubaan ko suck karta,
kabhi apne lips se uska sara sweetness pee jaata.
Srivalli ka sharir hil raha tha —
moaning softly between kisses:
"Mmmhh... Jolly..."
Kiss ke beech,
Srivalli ne apna sharir dheere se bed pe wapas gira diya,
aur apni legs slowly spread kar di —
pure submission aur hunger ke saath.
Uske wet, pink chut candle light mein chamak rahi thi,
thodi throbbing, thodi swollen —
completely ready and begging for Jolly.
Srivalli ke lips thoda throbb kar rahe the,
aur usne aankhon se Jolly ko bulaya —
ek soft, bold smile ke saath.
Jolly ne dekhkar ek victorious, wild smile diya,
aur aage badh ke uski dono legs apne haathon se pakad ke
khud ke paas kheench liya.
Srivalli ke mooh se ek sexy, sharmila sa gasp nikla.
Jolly ab bilkul close tha —
apna hard, thick lund uske wet folds ke against rub karta hua.
Jolly ne apni tip ko uski entrance pe lagaya,
aur dheere se pressure daala —
thoda resistance, thoda slip.
Srivalli ne apne body ko thoda tense kiya,
aur halki si broken moan nikali:
"Aahh... Jolly..."
Fir ek strong, steady thrust ke saath —
Jolly uske andar deep penetrate kar gaya.
"Aaaaaahhhh...!"
Srivalli cheekh uthi halki si —
pure mixture of pain aur pleasure mein.
Uske andar Jolly ka feel alag tha —
Pushpa se bada, thoda aur wide, aur rawer.
Srivalli ke andar tightness se squeeze hota hua,
Jolly ne apne haath uski kamar pe rakhe,
aur dheere dheere rhythm banana shuru kiya —
long, slow, deep strokes.
Srivalli ka body move karta ja raha tha,
har thrust ke saath uska mooh open ho jaata,
aur moans aur deep hot breaths nikalti:
"Hnnnhhh... haaaah... Jolly... deeper..."
Jolly ne apne strokes ko aur deep aur steady kiya,
har push mein Srivalli ke andar apna pura length feel karata hua.
Srivalli ke moans ab aur heavy, aur raw hone lage:
"Aaaahh... haaahh... ohhh god... Jolly...!"
Jolly ki rhythm powerful thi —
sometimes deep,
sometimes faster pounding,
aur Srivalli ka body react karta tha,
apni kamar uthakar aur zyada penetration lene ke liye.
Uske boobs hil rahe the harsh thrusts se,
aur har baar jab Jolly deep jaata,
Srivalli apni naakhon se uske peeth ko scratch kar leti —
wild passion mein.
Room mein ab sirf: Wet, sloppy thrusts ki sounds Srivalli ke sexy broken moans, Aur Jolly ke heavy breathing
goonj rahi thi.
Aur dono ke sharir ek dusre mein
wild, forbidden passion mein ghul rahe the —
jungle ki is raat ko hamesha ke liye yaadgaar banate hue.



Jolly ka rhythm ab wild ho gaya tha.
Uske hips forcefully move kar rahe the,
har thrust mein Srivalli ke andar apna pura lund daal kar
uski tight chut ko stretch karta hua.
Srivalli ka sharir
har jhatke pe hilta ja raha tha —
jaise woh ek wild doll ho,
Jolly ke raw passion ka complete slave.
"Aaaahhh... ohhh... haaaahh...!"
Srivalli ke hothon se control ke bahar sexy, loud moans nikal rahi thi.
Uske boobs har thokar pe violently bounce kar rahe the,
aur uska pura badan bed pe hil raha tha,
Jolly ke powerful, deep thrusts ke saath.
Jolly apni hips se continuous, thokar pe thokar maar raha tha —
har stroke mein deep jaana,
Srivalli ke andar apna pura existence feel karte hue.
"Fuuuckk... Jolly... itna deep... itna hard...!"
Srivalli ke hothon se broken, sexy cries nikal rahi thi.
Woh kabhi apni kamar uthakar aur lund le rahi thi,
kabhi apne naakho se Jolly ke shoulders ko scratch karti thi.
Uske andar ka har nerve ab ek hot pleasure mein doob gaya tha.
Srivalli ke dil mein ek hi realization goonj raha tha:
"Mujhe kabhi kisi ne itna hard, itna wild nahi choda..."
Pushpa ke gentle touches ab door lag rahe the —
Jolly ke rough, dominating fucking ne Srivalli ke andar ek naya junoon jagaa diya tha.
Har jabardast thrust ke saath
Srivalli apna pura aap khone lagi thi —
apne moans control nahi kar pa rahi thi:
"Ohhh fuck... haaaah... aur... aur..."
Jolly ka pace ab aur tez ho gaya —
raw, unfiltered pounding.
Uska lund Srivalli ke andar baar baar deep ghusta aur hilta,
aur Srivalli ke sexy hips uske thrusts ko meet karte hue hil rahe the.
Phir ekdum se,
Jolly ne apne movements rok diye —
apna lund Srivalli ke andar se dheere se nikalte hue.
Srivalli confused si thi,
halke se thartharati hui,
moist, red cheeks ke saath uthi.
Jolly ne apne strong haath se
Srivalli ke chin ko pakad ke apni taraf uthaya,
aur apni bhari, sexy awaaz mein fufkar ke bola:
"Ab tu mujhe ride karegi... Srivalli..."
Uski aankhon mein ek pure animalistic lust tha,
aur Srivalli ke andar ek nayi aag jag gayi.
Apne lips ko halki si bite karte hue,
thodi messy, poori naked,
Srivalli ne haan mein sir hilaya —
ready to climb on top of her man,
ready to take full control
aur apni marzi se Jolly ko feel karne ke liye.



Srivalli thodi heavy breathing ke saath,
apne messy baalon ko ek side karte hue
bed ke upar, Jolly ke upar crawl kar gayi.
Jolly neeche let chuka tha,
uska lund — thick, hard, throbbing —
Srivalli ke liye ready tha.
Srivalli ne apne soft hands se Jolly ke chest ko touch kiya —
fingers se muscles trace karte hue,
aur aankhon mein ek bold, teasing smile ke saath.
Woh dheere se Jolly ke lund ke upar aayi,
aur apne hips ko halki si movement dekar
apne geele folds se uski tip ko tease karne lagi.
Jolly apne mooh se ek deep growl nikalte hue
Srivalli ki kamar ko dono haathon se hold kar chuka tha —
lekin abhi bhi control mein tha,
dekh raha tha kaise Srivalli apni marzi se usse leti hai.
Srivalli ne aankhen band ki,
aur slowly apni hips ko neeche laate hue
Jolly ke lund ko apne andar slide karna shuru kiya.
"Aaaahhh..."
ek deep, sensual moan nikal gaya Srivalli ke hothon se
jab woh puri tarah Jolly ke andar set hone lagi.
Uski tight chut Jolly ke thickness ko dheere dheere accept kar rahi thi,
aur har inch ke saath Srivalli ke chehre pe pleasure ka glow badhta ja raha tha.
Pehle woh slowly move karne lagi —
small, grinding circles banate hue apni hips se,
jaise Jolly ka har throb karna, har stretch karna feel karna chahti ho.
Jolly apni saans control kar raha tha,
Srivalli ka slow, soft grinding uske sabr ka imtihaan le raha tha.
"Hnnnnhh... so full... Jolly..."
Srivalli ne apni halki si broken, sexy voice mein kaha,
apne hips ko dheere dheere upar neeche karti hui.
Her boobs soft bounce kar rahe the slow rhythm mein,
aur uska gala halki si hichkiyon aur moans se bhara tha:
"Aaaahhh... so good... so deep..."
Par phir —
Srivalli ke andar ka junoon jaag gaya.
Usne aankhon mein ek wild hunger lete hue
apne hips ko faster thrust karna start kiya.
Srivalli ab wild ride mein change ho gayi thi —
poora apne hips ko upar neeche hilate hue,
Jolly ke lund ko apne andar almost brutally leta hua.
"Slap... slap... slap..."
uske hips aur Jolly ke thighs ke takkar ki awaz kamre mein goonj gayi.
Srivalli apne dono haathon se Jolly ke chest ko pakad ke
apne aap ko uthakar,
full force mein apni chut se Jolly ke lund ko pound kar rahi thi.
"Fuuuckk... haaaah... aur... aur... harder...!"
Srivalli ke cheeks laal ho gaye the,
uska badan sweat se chamak raha tha,
aur har thrust mein woh apna orgasm ke aur kareeb la rahi thi.
Jolly bhi ab apne hips se thoda meet karte hue
Srivalli ke thrusts ko aur strong kar raha tha.
Srivalli ke boobs wild bounce kar rahe the,
aur uska gale se sexy, broken moans nikalte ja rahe the:
"Aaahhh... Jolly... main... main aa rahi hoon...!"
Her face pure ecstasy mein tha —
ek wild tigress jaise apna pleasure chase karte hue,
pure surrender aur pure power ka combination.



Srivalli ab puri tarah wild ho chuki thi —
apni messy baalon, lal galo aur horny, exhausted body ke saath
full animalistic passion mein Jolly ke upar ride kar rahi thi.
Uske hips ab aggressively uth rahe the,
Jolly ke lund ko apne andar hard thokte hue,
har thrust mein apne andar deep lete hue.
"Slap... slap... slap..."
har jhatka kamre mein echo karta.
Srivalli ke moans ab aur loud, aur aurat jaise wild the:
"Aaahhh... haaahh... fuck Jolly... main... main aa rahi hoon...!"
Jolly ka face bhi intense tha,
apne haathon se Srivalli ki kamar tight pakad ke
apni hips se meet karta,
Srivalli ke pleasure ko double karte hue.
Uske boobs violent bounce kar rahe the,
aur Srivalli ka sharir full sweaty, slippery ho chuka tha.
Srivalli ka sharir ek bade tremor ke saath hil gaya,
aur ek explosive broken scream ke saath
uska orgasm aaya:
"AAAAAHHHH... FUCKKK... JOLLYYYYY...!"
Uski chut violently contract karte hue
Jolly ke lund ko squeeze kar rahi thi,
aur uska pura sharir uncontrollably hil raha tha pleasure mein.
Jolly ne Srivalli ki body ko tight pakad ke
apne hips ka pace aur tez kar diya,
aur kuch heavy thrusts ke baad
ek guttural roar ke saath woh bhi explode kar gaya:
"Aaahhh... Srivalliiiii...!"
Uska garam load Srivalli ke andar deep release hua,
aur dono ek dusre ke sharir mein mil gaye —
poori tarah wild, forbidden aur liberated.
Srivalli abhi bhi thodi thodi hil rahi thi,
aftershocks ke saath,
aur Jolly apna face uske boobs aur neck mein daba ke
apni saans control kar raha tha.
Thodi der ke liye dono sirf ek dusre ko feel karte rahe.




no words, no movement —
sirf dhadkan aur saanso ki awaazein.
Fir dheere se,
Srivalli thak kar
Jolly ke upar collapse kar gayi —
apna pura exhausted, sweaty body
uske strong chest pe failate hue.
Uske gile baal Jolly ke seene se chipak gaye,
aur uska soft, garam cheek Jolly ke shoulder pe tik gaya.
Jolly ne apne haathon se Srivalli ke bare back ko gently stroke karte hue
uske kaan ke paas fufkarke kaha:
"Meri jaan..."
Srivalli ne ek thakaa, sharmila sa smile diya,
aur apne aankhon ko band kar ke,
poore sukoon se,
Jolly ke against apna sharir aur lapet liya.
Bahar ab bhi halki halki baarish ho rahi thi,
aur bungalow ke andar sirf
ek satisfied, forbidden pyaar ka sukoon tha.
Srivalli aur Jolly —
ab bas ek dusre ke arms mein —
jaise jungle ne khud unka milan approve kar diya ho.




Subah ka pehla ujala
bungalow ke patle curtains se chhan kar
kamre mein aa raha tha.
Srivalli abhi bhi Jolly ke bare chest pe letii thi,
uski aankhen band, saans halki aur muskurahat halki thi.
Raat bhar ka passion
ab ek garam sukoon mein badal chuka tha.
Srivalli ne aankh kholi,
aur Jolly ko dekha —
woh ab bhi so raha tha,
lekin uske chehre par ek strong, possessive peace tha.
Ek pal ke liye,
Srivalli ke dil mein guilt ka ek halkasa jhatka aaya.
Pushpa ka chehra flash hua —
Pushpa ka pyaar, uska bharosa.
Par usi waqt,
Srivalli ne apne aap se kaha:
"Nahi.
Jolly ne mujhe bachaya.
Usne apni jaan daav pe lagayi.
Usne yeh sukoon deserve kiya..."
Aur sabse bada sach —
usne last night ko poori tarah enjoy kiya tha.
No lies.
No regrets.
Sirf ek sweet, silent muskurahat uske hothon pe thi.
Usne dheere se apne haathon se Jolly ke chest ko halka sa stroke kiya,
aur apni aankhon mein ek chhupi hui warmth le aayi.
Tabhi bungalow ke bahar kuch halchal hone lagi —
Jolly ke men tayyari kar rahe the.
Roads ab khul chuke the.
Baarish ruk chuki thi.
Ghar lautne ka waqt tha.
Srivalli ne halka se stretch karte hue apne kapde dhundhe,
aur Jolly bhi uth gaya —
naked, confident, aur apni aankhon mein sirf ek cheez leke:
Srivalli ab meri hai.
Dono ne silently kapde pehne —
koi awkwardness nahi,
sirf ek unsaid understanding thi beech mein.
Tabhi Jolly ke satellite phone par call aaya —
Pushpa.
Jolly ne Srivalli ki taraf dekha,
aur bina kuch kahe phone usse de diya.
Srivalli ne phone liya,
thoda sa apne kapdon ko theek kiya,
aur apni awaaz mein casual softness bhar ke boli:
"Hello... Pushpa..."
Dusri taraf se Pushpa ki awaaz thi —
thodi tired, lekin pyaar bhari.
"Srivalli! Kaisi hai tu? Main itna tension mein tha!"
Srivalli ne halki muskurahat ke saath bola:
"Main theek hoon Pushpa... sab safe hai.
Hum log wapas nikal rahe hain.
Main ghar aa rahi hoon..."
Pushpa ki awaaz mein sukoon tha:
"Bas aa jaa jaldi. Main intezaar kar raha hoon."
Srivalli ne aankh uthakar Jolly ki taraf dekha —
jo usse silently, possessively dekh raha tha —
aur ek soft, unsaid smile exchange hui dono ke beech.
Na koi kasam, na koi shart.
Jo hua, woh dono jaante the.
Aur dono ne mann se accept kar liya tha.
Srivalli ne phone cut kiya,
aur apne andar ek ajeeb sa peace mehsoos kiya.
Pichhli raat...
unka secret tha.
Unka apna forbidden raaz.
Aur woh raaz unke beech kabhi kabhi aankhon se baat karega...
lekin zabaan se kabhi nahi.

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Gaadi jungle ke kachche raaste se chal rahi thi.
Srivalli aur Jolly ek dusre ke saath back seat pe baithe the —
beech mein thoda distance,
par hawa mein kuch ajeeb sa connection tha.
Koi baat nahi ho rahi thi.
Sirf saath hone ka sukoon tha.
Srivalli ne apne geele baalon ko halki si ungliyon se suljhaaya,
aur khidki ke baahar dekhne lagi —
ped, mitti, aur nayi subah ka sukoon bhari dhoop.
Uske dil mein kuch ajeeb tha:
ek hulkasa guilt...
Pushpa ke liye...
aur saath hi ek garam, chhupa hua sukoon...
Jolly ke liye.
Usne aankh chhupkar ek baar Jolly ki taraf dekha.
Jolly apni aankhon mein shant, possessive nazar liye
sirf Srivalli ko dekh raha tha —
jaise keh raha ho:
"Tu jitni door bhaagegi,
tu phir bhi meri rahegi."
Srivalli ka dil ek pal ke liye zor se dhadka,
par usne kuch nahi kaha.
Bas aankhon mein ek chhupi si muskaan liye
waapas khidki ke baahar dekhne lagi.
Dono ke beech koi lafz nahi tha,
par dono ke dilon mein
raat ki yaadein, touch ka nasha, aur ek unsaid kasam
gupchup baatein kar rahe the.

Kuch ghanton baad,
gaadi ghar ke gate ke saamne ruki.
Pushpa gate pe khada tha —
chehre pe tension aur intezaar ki lakeeren.
Srivalli ne deep saans li,
apne kapdon ko theek kiya,
aur bahar nikli.
Jolly uske piche tha —
hamesha ke liye ek invisible protector jaise.
Pushpa tezi se aage badha,
aur Srivalli ko apne baahon mein le liya.
"Srivalli... meri jaan... tu theek hai na?"
Pushpa ke gale mein dard tha.
Srivalli ne apne emotions ko control kiya,
aur pyaar se, halka sa hans kar bola:
"Main bilkul theek hoon, Pushpa..."
Pushpa ne Srivalli ke face ko dono haathon se pakadkar dekha —
kisi choti chot ke liye,
kisi aansu ke liye.
Usne kuch nahi dekha —
sirf ek halka alag sa chamak Srivalli ke aankhon mein...
jiska matlab woh nahi samajh paaya.
Par Jolly...
jo thoda door pe khada tha,
usne woh chamak pehchaan li.
Woh Srivalli ke andar apni chhodi hui lakeer dekh raha tha —
jo sirf uska tha.
Srivalli ne Pushpa ke kandhe pe apna sir rakha,


lekin aankhon se, ek pal ke liye,
chhupkar Jolly ki taraf dekha.
Jolly ne aankh hilaayi —
ek silent, secret sa smile ke saath.
Srivalli ke lips pe bhi ek chhupa hua smile aaya,
jo sirf Jolly ke liye tha —
na Pushpa ke liye,
na duniya ke liye.
Bas ek raaz...
jo un dono ke beech kabhi lafzon mein nahi aayega.
Sirf aankhon mein jeevit rahega...
hamesha.

Pushpa ab thoda relaxed tha.
Srivalli ko apni aankhon ke saamne dekhkar
uska saara tension nikal gaya tha.
Jolly gaadi ke paas khada tha,
tayyar wapas apne ghar jaane ke liye.
Pushpa aage badha,
aur apna haath Jolly ke kandhe pe rakha,
dil se, aankhon mein gratitude ke saath bola:
"Jolly...
jo tune kiya...
uska main kabhi karz nahi utaar sakta.
Srivalli ko wapas laakar tune mera sab kuch bacha liya."
Jolly ne thoda head tilt karke,
ek calm, modest smile ke saath bola:
"Bhai, family ke liye kuch bhi."
Srivalli thodi door pe khadi thi —
thodi awkward, thodi emotional.
Usne dheere se kadam badhaye,
aur Jolly ke paas aayi.
Uski aankhon mein sharam thi,
par saath hi ek chhupa hua
deep, emotional gratitude aur attraction bhi tha.
Usne halka sa smile karte hue,
soft awaaz mein bola:
"Thank you, Jolly bhai...
sab kuch ke liye..."
Jolly ne uske aankhon mein dekhkar
sirf ek chhupi si smirk di —
ek muskaan jo keh rahi thi:
"Mujhe sab yaad hai, Srivalli...
raat ka har pal..."
Phir Jolly ne apne sunglasses lagaye,
aur gaadi mein baith kar wapas nikal gaya.
Gaadi ke sheeshe se Srivalli ka ek pal ke liye aankhon mein chhupa hua,
silent goodbye smile dikha —
ek aisa pal, jo dono ke beech unsaid raha.
Jolly ka dil andar se khush tha.
Usne Srivalli ko us tarike se jeeta tha
jo shabdon se kabhi bayan nahi hoga.
She was his now. In heart, in body, in a way no one could ever take away.

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Gaadi jungle ke raste se aage badh rahi thi.
Jolly ne apna phone nikala casually.
Tabhi ek new message beep aaya.
Srivalli ka naam screen par chamka.
Jolly ke lips pe turant ek victorious smile aa gayi.
Usne message open kiya:

"Thank you for everything, Jolly...
Tumne meri zindagi bachayi..."

Aur neeche...
ek attached photo.
Srivalli ka ek soft, natural selfie —
messy open baal, halka sa muskurata chehra,
aur aankhon mein woh chhupi hui chamak —
jo kehti thi:

"Main sirf duniya ke liye nahi...
andar se ab kuch tumhara bhi ho gayi hoon."
Jolly ne photo ko dekha
aur ek wild smile di

Phone ko dekhakar bola:
"PUSHPA ki biwi aaj se meri ho gyi"