Adultery Pushpa Ki Rani: Srivalli Ka Junoon

[Joker44]

Ghar wapas aane ke baad,
Srivalli ne apni zindagi ko waisa banane ki puri koshish ki
jaise kuch hua hi nahi tha.
Woh phir se wohi thi —
Pushpa ki loyal, pyaari patni.
Subah uske liye chai banati,
kapde tayaar karti,
raat ko uska intezaar karti,
aur jab Pushpa usse chhoota —
toh apne aap ko uske hawale karti,
jaise sab kuch pehle jaise normal ho gaya ho.
Pushpa bhi relaxed tha.
Usne rival gang ke boss ko maar diya tha —
jisne Srivalli aur uski maa ke kidnapping ka plan kiya tha.
Par usse kabhi pata nahi chala
ki is plan mein kahin na kahin
Jolly ka bhi haath tha.
Pushpa apni duniya mein Srivalli ko paakar sukh mein tha —
apni "perfect" Srivalli ke saath
bistar mein pyaar karte hue,
use pyar bhare lafzon se sambhalte hue.
Srivalli bhi apni zimmedaari nibha rahi thi —
Pushpa ke saath bistar mein passionate hoti,
uske touch ka response karti,
aur jab Pushpa ka pyaar chadh jaata,
toh Srivalli apna badan aur apna sukoon use de deti.
Par andar hi andar...
kuch badal chuka tha.

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Srivalli jab Pushpa ke touch mein hoti,
uski aankhon ke saamne ek dusra chehra aata:
Jolly ka chehra.
Woh yaad karti
kaise Jolly ne use raat ke andhere mein bachaya tha,
kaise uske haathon ka pressure,
uske hothon ka junoon
usse ek aur duniya mein le gaya tha.
Pehle Srivalli is soch se apne aap ko dhakka deti thi —
"Main paapi hoon.
Agar duniya ko pata chale ki main Jolly ke hawale ho chuki thi..."
Par ab?
Ab woh secret mein
us forbidden memory ko enjoy karti thi.
Kabhi kabhi jab Pushpa ka pyaar khatam hota,
aur woh Srivalli ko apne se chipkakar so jaata,
tab Srivalli chupke se aankhen band karke
apne body mein hone waale
chhupke sukoon aur geelepan ko mehsoos karti thi.
Jolly ke liye.
Woh imagine karti thi
Jolly ka rough touch,
Jolly ka possessive kiss,
aur kaise Jolly ne us raat usse bina kuch puche,
poore haq ke saath le liya tha.
Srivalli ka sharir
raat mein soye hue bhi
kabhi kabhi geela ho jaata tha
Jolly ki yaadon se.
Ek ajeeb si hunger thi andar —
jo Pushpa ke pyaar se bharta nahi tha.
Woh hunger sirf Jolly ke liye tha.
Us forbidden, wild fire ke liye.
Aur sabse ajeeb baat?
Srivalli ko ab koi guilt nahi tha.
Uski aankhon mein ek chhupi hui muskurahat thi —
ek raaz, ek madhur paap,
jo woh apne se, aur Jolly se chhupke jeeti thi.

Pichhle kuch dino se,
Srivalli apni routine mein busy thi —
Pushpa ke saath wohi patni ka farz,
pooja, kitchen, aur raat mein bistar ki shararat.
Lekin...
andar kuch alag chal raha tha.
Jolly ne chhupke apna jaal phelana shuru kar diya tha.
Na openly kuch keh ke,
na zabardasti se,
bas soft, invisible dhaagon se.
Har kuch ek sochi samjhi chaal thi.
Kabhi ek simple message:

"Miss kar raha hoon apni jaan ko."

Kabhi ek random selfie —
shirtless, aankhon mein wohi intense possessiveness ke saath,
jo Srivalli ko raat bhar bechain kar deta.
Kabhi kabhi woh Pushpa ke saath baithi hoti,
aur Jolly ka ek soft text aata:

"Socha tha bas dekh loon,
meri jaan theek hai ya nahi."

Srivalli apna phone chupke se dekhti,
aur ek light shiver uske pure badan mein daud jaata.
Woh phone ko chupake Pushpa se door rakhti,
par andar andar
uska dil Jolly ke naam dhadakta.


Ek din...
Pushpa kaam mein busy tha.
Srivalli garden mein phool tod rahi thi,
jab Jolly wahan aaya —
gaadi se utar ke Pushpa ko milne.
Srivalli ne dur se dekha,
uska mann apne aap hil gaya.
Jolly ne Pushpa ke saath normal baat ki —
lekin Srivalli ki taraf sirf ek chhoti si deep intense aankhon ki nazar daali,
jo kuch seconds ke liye ruk gayi.
Us nazar mein nafrat nahi thi.
Na sharm.
Sirf ek silent haq tha.
Jaise aankhon se keh raha ho:
"Main jaanta hoon tu meri hai.
Tu bhi jaanti hai."
Srivalli ka sharir thoda thoda kaanp gaya tha —
phool todte hue uske haath thode se hil gaye.
Us raat jab woh Pushpa ke saath bistar mein thi,
Pushpa use apni baahon mein bhar raha tha,
lekin Srivalli apni aankhon mein kisi aur ko dekh rahi thi —
Jolly ko.
Jolly ke silent traps
din ba din Srivalli ke mann ko todte ja rahe the:Ek chhota compliment,Ek ek random yaad bhara message,Ek aankhon se chupka huwa invitation.
Aur Srivalli,

jo pehle guilty feel karti thi,
ab un traps mein khud girti ja rahi thi —
aur khush hoti thi.
Woh chahti thi ki Jolly use chahta rahe.
Woh chahti thi woh secret emotional thread
hamesha bana rahe.
Pehli baar...
Srivalli ke dil ka ek hissa
Pushpa se door ho kar
Jolly ke paas rehne laga tha.




Raat ka samay tha.
Room mein andhera tha, sirf kone mein ek chhoti si roshni jal rahi thi.
Bed par Pushpa aur Srivalli close the —
Pushpa uski kamar ko pakad ke uske upar aaya hua tha.
Pushpa ka lund
Srivalli ki chut ke andar deep ghusa hua tha,
aur woh regular rhythm mein
thap... thap... thap ki awaaz ke saath
uske andar jaa raha tha.
Srivalli ne apni aankhen band kar li thi.
Uske hothon se halki halki broken moans nikal rahi thi:
"Mmmhhh... haaahh..."
Pushpa apna pura pyaar de raha tha,
apni marzi se, apne tameez se.
Lekin Srivalli ke liye...
yeh kuch aur ban gaya tha.
Uske band aankhon ke peeche
Jolly ka chehra tha.
Usse mehsoos ho raha tha
ki Pushpa nahi,
Jolly uske upar hai,
aur Jolly ka thick, strong lund
uski chut ko bhar raha hai,
har thokar mein apna haq jama raha hai.
Srivalli ne apne nails bed ke sheet mein ghusa diye,
aur apni kamar thodi uthakar thrusts ko milane lagi,
apne mann mein sirf Jolly ka naam leti hui.
Uske moans ab thodi aur broken aur desperate ho gayi thi:
"Aaaahhh... haaahh... ohhh J...!"
Pushpa samajh nahi paaya,
wo to apne pace mein busy tha —
deep strokes deta hua,
apni aankhon mein sirf apna pyaar leke.
Uska pace badhta gaya —
thap-thap-thap ki sounds aur tez hone lagi.
Aur kuch minute ke andar
Pushpa ka sharir tight hone laga,
aur ek deep guttural moan ke saath
Pushpa climax kar gaya —
Srivalli ke andar apna garam load release karta hua.
Pushpa thak kar Srivalli ke upar gir gaya,
uske gale mein face daba ke saans lene laga,
content, relaxed.
Par Srivalli?
Uski aankhon mein ab bhi Jolly ka chehra tha.
Uski chut ab bhi throbb kar rahi thi —
adhoora, pyaasa,
kyunki Pushpa ka pyar use physical pleasure to de raha tha,
par woh junoon, woh wild fire jo Jolly ke saath tha...
woh nahi.
Srivalli ab bhi halki halki apni legs move kar rahi thi,
apna lower body hilati jaise kuch aur chahti ho —
ek aur touch, ek aur wild roughness,
jo sirf Jolly de sakta tha.
Uske andar ab ek chhupa hua pyaas tha —
for Jolly's forbidden touch.
Aur woh silently, apne geele badan ke saath,
andar se secretly horny aur unfulfilled leti rahi,
sirf ek hi soch ke saath:
"Jab Jolly mujhe apna karega...
tab main poori tarah bhar jaungi."



Srivalli dheere se bed se uthi,
Pushpa abhi bhi aankhen aadhi band karke
usse jaate hue dekh raha tha.
Srivalli bilkul nangi thi,
uski body pe abhi bhi raat ka sukoon aur thakan chipka hua tha,
aur uski chut se Pushpa ka garam cum dheere dheere leak kar raha tha,
uski inner thighs pe patli patli dharaan banaata hua.
Srivalli ke chalne ka andaaz thoda heavy tha —
wild pyaar aur apni chhupi bhook ke mixture se.
Woh seedha bathroom gayi.
Bathroom ki thandi hawa uski geeli, garam body se takraayi,
aur uska pura sharir halka se kaanp gaya.
Woh kamod pe baithi —
apni taazgi bhari,
thodi messy, thodi wild position mein.
Usne apna phone nikala.
Screen unlock karte hi
Jolly ka bheja hua ek latest selfie open hua.
Jolly shirtless tha —
uska strong, cut six-pack abs chamak rahe the,
aur aankhon mein wohi intense, lustful nazar thi
jo Srivalli ke dil ki har deewar todti thi.
Srivalli ne apni lower lip ko apne daanton se halka se bite kiya,
aur apni chut ko nazuk ungliyon se touch kiya —
jo abhi bhi thodi sticky thi.
Usne dekha —
uski chut clean shave thi,
bilkul waisi jaise Jolly ko pasand thi.
Ek chhupi hui victorious smile Srivalli ke hothon pe aa gayi.
Usne apne finger ko apni clit pe slow circular motions mein ghumaana start kiya.
"Mmmhhh..."
ek halki si moan nikal gayi uske hothon se.
Jolly ka face, Jolly ka body,
Jolly ka possessive touch
Srivalli ke imagination mein full power se dhoom raha tha.
Usne apne doosre haath se apne boobs ko pakad liya —



soft, heavy flesh ko squeeze karte hue,
aur nipple ko apne angutha se rub karte hue.
Uske sharir ka har nerve ab active ho gaya tha.
Fingers ne apni speed badhaayi —
ab hard fingering mein,
up and down strokes ke saath deep rub karte hue.
"Aahhh... haaahh... Jolly...!"
Srivalli ke mooh se broken moans nikalne lage.
Uski kamar halki halki uth rahi thi,
jaise apni chut ko apni ungliyon ke against aur press karna chahti ho.
Phone screen par Jolly ki perfect body dekhte hue,
apni clit aur entrance ko tease karte hue,
Srivalli apni limits ke kareeb jaa rahi thi.
Ab uski fingering rough ho gayi thi —
deep circular rubbing,
aur kabhi kabhi apni finger ko chut ke andar push karke
wildly thrust karna.
Her nipples were hard,
boobs squished between her own fingers,
aur uske body se halki halki sweating nikal rahi thi excitement mein.
"Ohhh fuck... haaaahh... Jollyyyy..."
Srivalli ka saara sharir thartharane laga.
Aur ek deep, hard stroke ke saath
Srivalli ka orgasm aaya —
ek wild, raw climax,
jo sirf Jolly ke liye tha.
Uski chut se warm wetness ka halka flow hua,
aur woh poore sharir se kaanp gayi,
apna gala daba kar
apni moaning ko chhupane ki koshish karti hui.
Phone abhi bhi uske haath mein tha —
screen pe Jolly ka sexy muskurata chehra.
Srivalli ke hothon pe ek thakaa, sukoon bhara,
guilty but proud smile aa gaya.
Woh jaanti thi...
yeh pleasure,
yeh pyaas,
ab sirf Jolly ka haq tha.


Srivalli apna saara sukoon aur exhaustion le kar
bathroom mein apne aap ko saaf karne lagi.
Garam paani se apni chut, thighs aur body ko softly clean karte hue,
wo apne body ka har ek sensation mehsoos kar rahi thi —
abhi bhi andar kahi Jolly ki yaadon mein doobi hui.
Apne aap ko soft towel mein lapetkar,
Srivalli dheere se bedroom mein wapas aayi.
Pushpa abhi gahri neend mein tha —
shant, relaxed, unaware of the fire burning inside his wife.
Srivalli bed ke ek kone mein leti,
aur apne phone ko uthaya.
Ek pal ke liye socha...
fir ek naughty, bold smile ke saath
camera open kiya.
Apne body ka angle aise set kiya —
ki uska soft cleavage perfectly visible ho,
lips thoda parted, eyes mein thodi sharam aur thoda invitation.
Click.
Ek soft, sexy selfie capture hui.





Bina zyada sochhe,
usne Jolly ko message bheja:

"Good night, Jolly..."
(aur saath mein woh selfie attach kar di.)

Message send hote hi
Srivalli ka dil tez dhadakne laga.
Ek forbidden excitement uske veins mein daud gayi.

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Dusri taraf,
Jolly apne ghar ke private bar mein sofa par baitha tha —
ek haath mein heavy whisky ka glass,
aur aankhon mein ek victorious glint.
Phone beep hua.
Usne casually screen dekhi —
aur Srivalli ka message chamak gaya.
Jolly ne phone unlock kiya,
aur jaise hi selfie dekhi...
uske lips pe ek dangerous, slow smirk aa gaya.
Srivalli ki soft cleavage,
uska innocent teasing smile,
aur aankhon mein woh unsaid invitation —
Jolly jaanta tha:
"Chidiya jal mein fasi ja rahi hai... aur usse khud maza aa raha hai."
Usne whisky ka ek lamba sip liya,
aur relaxed ho kar reply kiya:

"Good night meri jaan...
Sapne mein bhi mujhe feel karna."

Srivalli ka phone vibrate hua.
Usne secretly smiling face ke saath message padha,
aur apni aankhon mein ek chhupa hua sukoon le kar aankhen band kar li.
Par Jolly ka game abhi khatam nahi hua tha.
Usne fir ek teasing message bheja:

"Lagta hai jaldi hi sapna nahi,
haqeeqat mein meri godi mein soyegi tu..."

Srivalli ne aankhen khol kar
screen dekhi —
aur apne hothon ko apne lips pe rakh ke,
ek chhupi si tharki, sharmili smile di.
Uska badan phir se garam hone laga,
sirf ek message mein Jolly ke touch ko feel karte hue.
Aur Jolly?
Apna whisky ka glass ghoomata hua,
andar hi andar soch raha tha:
"Khel to maine shuru kiya tha...
ab Srivalli khud apna astitva de rahi hai..."


Whisky ka glass haath mein leke
Jolly apne sofa pe aaram se phela hua tha,
ek victorious smile ke saath.
Saath mein Inspector Shekhawat baitha tha —
Pushpa ka loyal cop,
par asli mein apna kaam aur maja dono samajhne wala banda.
Shekhawat ne Jolly ki taraf dekha,
aur ek teasing tone mein bola:
"Kya baat hai bhai...
aaj bada mast muskura raha hai?
Koi maal ka chakkar hai kya?"
Jolly ne ek slow smirk ke saath
apna phone uthaya,
aur bina kuch bole
seedha Shekhawat ke haath mein fek diya.
"Dekhle khud."
Jolly ne whisky ka sip lete hue bola.
Shekhawat ne phone pakda,
screen dekhi —
aur turant aankhen thodi badi ho gayi.
Screen par Srivalli ki selfie chamak rahi thi.

Shekhawat ke hothon se nikal gaya:
"Bhai... bhabhi hai na yeh?
Pushpa ki Srivalli?"
Jolly ne relaxed style mein haan mein sir hilaya,
aur whisky ka lamba sip le kar bola:
"Ab Pushpa ki nahi,
thodi meri bhi hai..."
Shekhawat ne aankh ghumayi,
aur aankhon mein ek dirty hunger ke saath bola:
"Saala... tune sach mein woh shareef billi ko apna bana liya?"
Jolly ne ek heavy laugh diya,
aur halka sa lean hokar bola:
"Billi nahi,
andar se junglee sherni hai...
bus thoda right time aur right hath chahiye tha paalne ke liye."
Shekhawat ke mann mein ab dirty thoughts ghoomne lage.
Usne naughty tone mein pucha:
"Aur bhai...
body ka kya haal hai?
Waise hi tight hai jaise dikhti hai?
Ya andar kuch aur wild treasure mila?"
Jolly ne apni aankhen half band karte hue,
full dirty style mein bola:
"Full creamy skin...
chhune pe jaise makhan pighal jaye.
Aur chut?
Ekdum clean shave...
mera naam lete hi geeli ho jaati hai..."
Shekhawat ne halka whistle kiya:
"Chhiiiiik! Bhai...
mast maal hai pura.
Pushpa to duniya bhar ke kaam mein busy rehta hai,
aur uski biwi idhar tere bed pe sukoon le rahi hai!"
Jolly ne halka se apna glass Shekhawat ki taraf uthaya,
aur bola:
"Sahi bola...
Pushpa ko laga woh mujhe use kar raha hai,
lekin asli game main chal raha hoon.
Uski patni ka dil bhi,
aur badan bhi,
ab mera ho chuka hai."
Shekhawat ne aankhon mein lust bhara hua bola:
"Ek din mujhe bhi bhabhi ka darshan kara de bhai...
bas ek baar aankhon se dekh loon woh asli cheez...
kya chiz chhupake rakha hai."
Jolly ne dirty smirk ke saath bola:
"Koi din fix karenge...
par dekh ke sambhalna...
bhabhi bas dekhne se nahi,
bhook jagane waali hai..."
Aur dono ne whisky ka glass clink karte hue
ek dusre ki aankhon mein naughty smile ke saath
ye forbidden baat khatam ki.
Jolly ke mann mein sirf ek cheez thi:
"Srivalli ab sirf meri hai —
aur duniya ko pata bhi nahi chalega
ki kaise ek pure shareef patni ko
maine apne hawas aur pyaar mein lapet liya hai."