Adultery Pushpa Ki Rani: Srivalli Ka Junoon

[Joker44]

Ab to Jolly ka Pushpa ke ghar aana jaise routine ban gaya tha.
Kabhi koi business ka bahana,
kabhi bas "bhai se milne" ka mood.
Pushpa apne innocent dimaag mein
Jolly ko apna chhota bhai samajhta tha —
hass kar, baithkar,
ghar ka environment easy bana deta.
Par asal mein?
Jolly aur Srivalli ke beech ek alag, chhupi duniya chal rahi thi.
Jaise hi Pushpa apni baaton mein busy hota,
Jolly aur Srivalli ki aankhen milti thi —
slow smiles, teasing nazar,
aur aankhon ke through woh sab keh jaate jo zabaan nahi bol sakti thi.
Kabhi Jolly guzar jaata to
Srivalli ka haath halkasa chhoo leta —
bas ungliyon ka halka sa sparsh,
jo Srivalli ke shareer mein bijli jaise daud jaata.
Srivalli sharmati thi, aankhen jhukati thi,
par andar se ek aag jaag uthti thi.

Us din bhi kuch aisa hi hua.   
Jolly Pushpa ke saath drawing room mein baitha tha,
coffee pee raha tha,
jab achanak Jolly ka phone baj gaya.
Woh phone uthakar bola:
"Bhai, ek zaroori call hai, main thodi der bagiche mein baat karta hoon."
Pushpa ne bina shaq kiye haan mein sir hilaya.
Jolly chala gaya bagiche ki taraf.
Pushpa apne kaam mein busy ho gaya.
Aur Srivalli?
Woh kitchen mein,
coffee ke bartan dhote hue,
halka sa gaana gaa rahi thi —
poori tarah anjaan ki abhi kya hone wala hai.

Jolly bagiche mein gaya zarur,
par phone ka call khatam hote hi
uska mann seedha Srivalli ki taraf khicha.
Woh halki si muskurahat ke saath
kitchen mein aaya —
silent steps,
paani maangne ka bahaana banakar.
Srivalli ne uski aahat suni aur palat kar dekha.
Uski aankhon mein ek natural darr aur excitement tha.
Jolly seedha uske paas gaya,
aur bina kuch kahe,
Srivalli ke soft gaalon ko apni fingers se chhua —
aur ek jaldi, possessive chhota sa kiss uske lips pe de diya.
Srivalli ki aankhen widen ho gayi,
woh thoda halki se peeche hati,
aur aankhon mein glaring look diya —
thoda gussa, thoda darr,
par sabse zyada wild excitement.

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Jolly ne bas ek naughty, victorious smile di —
jaise keh raha ho:
"Tu jitna mujhse door bhaagegi,
utna aur apni khud ki bhookh me fas jaayegi."
Aur bina kuch aur kare,
woh casual paani lekar wapas chal diya.
Srivalli ne apni saans sambhalne ki koshish ki,
lekin apne hothon pe haath rakhkar chhupi hui smile nahi rok paayi.
Woh dar rahi thi...
lekin andar hi andar
use yeh chhupa, forbidden thrill sukoon de raha tha.
Srivalli ka dil tez dhadak raha tha:
"Kya kar rahi hoon main...?
Par kyun itna achha lag raha hai...?"

Srivalli ab khud ko rok nahi pa rahi thi.
Woh jo pehle sirf sharmati thi,
ab aankhon mein ek chhupa hua teasing glow le aayi thi
jab bhi Jolly saamne hota.
Jaise jaise din badh rahe the,
Srivalli ne jaan bujhkar apne aap ko aur zyada bold karna shuru kar diya.
Kabhi woh cooking karte waqt
jaan bujhkar apna pallu loose kar deti —
taaki Jolly ke aankhon ko apna deep cleavage dikh jaye.
Kabhi woh guzarne waqt
apni kamar thodi se zyada hila ke nikalti —
jaise apne hips ko invite karte hue.
Aur har baar jab Jolly ki aankhen uske curves pe rukti,
Srivalli ke hothon pe ek chhupi, naughty smile aa jaati.
Woh khud ko ab
Jolly ke liye sajane, bikharne aur jalane mein maza le rahi thi.


Jolly ab samajh gaya tha ki Srivalli ab tayar hai.
Ab sirf ek push ki zarurat thi.
Usne ek plan banaya.
Ek shaam, jab Pushpa garden mein phone call mein busy tha,
aur ghar ke andar sirf Srivalli kitchen mein kaam kar rahi thi,
Jolly chupke se uske peeche gaya.
Srivalli ek shelf se masala ka dabba utha rahi thi,
apni kamar thodi si stretch karke,
aur uska blouse tight hokar uski sexy back expose kar raha tha.
Jolly ne peeche se aakar
apni fingers se uski bare kamar ko
ek soft stroke diya.
Srivalli ek second ke liye freeze ho gayi —
ek halka sa gasp nikal gaya:
"Hnnnhh..."
Phir usne aankhon ke kone se dekha,
aur jab samjha ki Pushpa pass nahi tha,
toh Srivalli ne ek slow, naughty smile di.
Jolly ne uska response dekh ke
uske bare back par ek chhota sa kiss chhod diya —
aur bina kuch aur kahe
casual walk karte hue wapas garden ki taraf chala gaya.
Srivalli apne aapko sambhalte sambhalte,
apne hothon ko apne lips pe rakh ke
apni dhadkan ko normal karne ki koshish karti rahi.
Andar se woh phir se geeli ho gayi thi.
Sirf ek chhoti si touch se.

Pushpa ke saamne subtle dangerous flirting:
Ab flirting aur teasing sirf chhupke nahi hoti thi —
ab woh Pushpa ke saamne bhi dangerous level tak pahunch gayi thi.
Ek din, dinner ke waqt,
Srivalli table pe khaana laga rahi thi.
Pushpa aur Jolly dono table pe baithe the.
Jab Srivalli plates serve karte hue
Jolly ke pass aayi,
toh jaan bujhkar apna dupatta thoda aur slide kiya,
taaki Jolly ko
apna neckline aur cleavage clearly dikh jaye.


Jolly ne aankhon se sab kuch peeya —
aur Srivalli ke plate serve karte waqt
uske haath se halki si touch kiya —
jaise galti se hua ho.
Srivalli ka badan phir ek baar hil gaya.
Usne apni aankhen neeche kar li,
par lips pe ek chhupi si sexy smile aa gayi.
Pushpa kuch nahi samjha —
wo bas apne khaane aur baato mein busy tha.
Lekin dono — Jolly aur Srivalli —
andar hi andar
fire mein doobte ja rahe the.
Ek aisi fire
jo ab kisi bhi din
poori tarah phatne waali thi.


Shaam ka waqt tha.
Pushpa terrace pe kuch logon se milne gaya tha,
aur ghar ke neeche drawing room mein
sirf Jolly aur Srivalli rahe gaye the.
Srivalli sofa ke paas kuch saman saaf kar rahi thi,
aur Jolly casually ek magazine ke page flip kar raha tha —
par dono ka dhyaan sirf ek dusre pe tha.
Srivalli jab Jolly ke paas se guzri,
toh jaan bujhkar apne hips ko thoda zyada sway karti chali gayi,
aur Jolly ki aankhen uske curved figure pe chipak gayi.
Srivalli jaise jaante hue halka se muskurayi,
aur apne kaam mein busy dikhne lagi.
Lekin is baar Jolly ne apna sabr kho diya.
Woh dheere se utha,
aur bina koi awaaz kiye
Srivalli ke bilkul peeche aa gaya.
Srivalli ka dil tez dhadakne laga —
usne Jolly ki aahat mehsoos ki,
aur pura badan thoda kaanp gaya excitement se.

Aur phir...
Jolly ne uska haath pakda,
aur Srivalli ko apni taraf ghumaya.
Srivalli ne aankhon mein ek shocked, scared, but pyaasa look ke saath Jolly ko dekha —
uske hothon se halki si sans nikal gayi.
Usse kuch samajhne ka mauka nahi mila.
Agle hi second,
Jolly ne uske face ko apne dono haathon mein le liya,
aur apne lips ko Srivalli ke soft, trembling lips pe
forcefully, intensely press kar diya.
Srivalli ke aankhen widen hui shock mein,
fir dheere se bandh ho gayi pleasure mein.
Jolly ka kiss koi simple kiss nahi tha —
wild tha, greedy tha, desperate tha.
Uske lips Srivalli ke lips ko crush kar rahe the,
kabhi suck karte, kabhi nibble karte,
kabhi apni zubaan se uske lips ke beech raste banate.
Srivalli ne ek halki moan nikaali:
"Mmmhh...!"
Jolly ne is signal ko samajhkar
apni zubaan uske lips ke beech ghusa di,
aur Srivalli ke saath deep tongue dance shuru kar diya.
Unki zubaanen ek dusre ko dhoondti, chhedti, chaat-ti —
aur Srivalli ne apni body poori tarah Jolly ke saath chipka di.




Uske haath ab Jolly ke shirt pe pakad banakar,
apne aap ko sambhalne ki koshish kar rahe the.
Jolly ke haath Srivalli ke kamar pe the —
strong grip ke saath usse apne se chipkaye hue,
aur kabhi kabhi apne haath uski lower back tak slide karta,
uske curves ko feel karta.
Srivalli ka sharir ab melt kar raha tha Jolly ke against,
har kiss ke saath woh aur surrender kar rahi thi.
Unka kiss deep hota gaya —
sloppy, wet sounds unke mooh se nikalne lagi:
"Mmphhh... slurp... mmmhh..."
Srivalli ne apni saans break karne ke liye piche hatna chaaha,
lekin Jolly ne uska face aur tight pakad liya,
aur aur zyada passionately kiss karne laga.
Srivalli ka sharir ab uncontrollable tha —
poora geela, soft, trembling in forbidden pleasure.

Phir kuch door se terrace ka gate ka thoda sa awaaz aaya.
Dono ne ek second ke liye ruka.
Aankhon mein wild desire,
saans tezi se chalti hui.
Srivalli ne Jolly ki aankhon mein dekha —
aur Jolly ne uski aankhon mein wohi possessive, victorious hunger dekha:
"Tu ab sirf meri hai..."

Srivalli ne aankhen neeche kar li,
aur apne hothon pe haath rakhkar,
thoda shaky steps mein kitchen ki taraf chal gayi.
Par uske body ke har hisson mein
ab bhi Jolly ka kiss jal raha tha —
uski lips abhi bhi throb kar rahi thi.
Aur Jolly?
Woh relaxed hokar sofa par baith gaya,
aur apne whisky ka ek sip lete hue socha:
"Khel to abhi shuru hua hai..."

Raat ka waqt tha.
Srivalli apne bed pe leti thi —
Pushpa side mein so chuka tha,
aur pura ghar shant tha.
Srivalli ne apna phone chupke se uthaya.
Screen pe Jolly ka naam chamak raha tha —
ek naya message.
Usne excitement aur thoda dar ke saath chat open ki:

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Jolly:

"Kal aa raha hoon ghar.
Tujhe dekhne ka mood hai, meri jaan."

Srivalli:

"Hnn... aa jao.
Main coffee bana doongi tumhare liye."

Jolly:

"Coffee se kaam nahi chalega...
Ek dare hai tere liye."

Srivalli:

"Kya dare?"

Srivalli ka dil zor se dhadakne laga.
Woh jaanti thi jab Jolly kuch kehta tha,
toh hamesha kuch dangerous hota tha.
Jolly:

"Kal jab main aaunga...
Tu ek sexy, tight blouse aur transparent saree mein saamne aayegi.
Saamne Pushpa bhi hoga."

Srivalli ke haath se phone girte girte bacha.
Uska sharir thoda kaanp gaya excitement aur dar mein.
Srivalli:

"Pagal ho gaye ho tum!
Pushpa sab dekh lega!"

Jolly:

"Bas dekh hi paayega...
Chhoo nahi paayega.
Tujhe dekh ke sirf main pighalunga,
aur tu apne andar meri aankhon ka touch mehsoos karegi."

Srivalli ka gala sukh gaya.
Uska sharir garam hone laga.
Hath se phone tight pakadte hue,
woh kuch seconds ke liye chup rahi.
Uska mann kehta tha — "Mana kar do."
Par dil...
woh chilla chilla ke keh raha tha:
"Kar na... chhupke se Jolly ke liye..."
Srivalli:

"Mujhse nahi hoga..."

Jolly:

"Hoga...
Tu meri hai na?
Apne mard ke liye kuch nahi karegi?"

Srivalli ne aankhen band ki,
aur apne andar ki junoon ko mehsoos kiya.
Uska haath apne thighs pe gaya,
aur woh apne aapko imagine karne lagi
transparent saree mein,
tight blouse mein,
aur Jolly ke aankhon mein jalti hui hawas ke aaine mein apne aapko dekhte hue.
Ek halki, broken moan uske lips se nikli.
Aur usne finally message kiya:
Srivalli:

"Theek hai...
Tumhare liye."

Jolly:

"Good girl.
Kal tujhe dekhkar...
Main aankhon se hi tujhe chhod dunga."

Srivalli ne apna phone band kiya,
aur apni saans sambhalte hue so gayi —
andar hi andar geeli,
wild anticipation se bhari hui.

Agle din subah,
Srivalli ka dil pura din tez dhadak raha tha.
Woh bathroom ke samne khadi thi —
haath mein ek halki transparent white saree aur
tight deep-neck blouse pakde hue.
Apne aapko mirror mein dekhte hi
Srivalli ka gala sukh gaya.
Uska cleavage clearly dikhta tha,
aur saree ka patla kapda
uske flat stomach aur kamar ke curves ko
barely chhupa pa raha tha.
Blouse tight tha —
uske full round boobs thoda se ubhar ke blouse ke andar perfect shape mein chamak rahe the.
Srivalli ne apne geele baalon ko ek side kiya,
aur apne aapko aankhon mein sharam aur
andar se chhupi hui excitement ke saath dekha.
Woh jaanti thi —
yeh sab Jolly ke liye tha.
Sirf Jolly ke aankhon ke liye.

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Shaam ka waqt.
Pushpa living room mein tha,
TV dekh raha tha.
Jolly ghar mein aaya —
normal casual look mein —
lekin uski aankhon mein woh purani teasing aag thi.
Jolly ne jaise hi aankhon uthakar Srivalli ko dekha...
uski aankhen freeze ho gayi.
Srivalli drawing room ke corner mein khadi thi —
halki muskurahat ke saath,
saree ko manage karte hue,
lekin jaante hue ki woh kitni seductive lag rahi thi.
Jolly ne apne aapko roka nahi.
Uski aankhon ne Srivalli ke sharir ko slowly scan karna start kiya:

• Uski bare kamar,
  
• Saree ke neeche se ubharta hua smooth ass ka shape,
  
• Blouse se heavy, perfectly tight boobs,
  
• Aur neckline jahan se soft cleavage clearly visible tha.
  

Jolly ki aankhon ka pressure Srivalli clearly mehsoos kar rahi thi.
Uska sharir kaanp raha tha andar se —
aur ek geela sensation
chupke se uski clean shaved chut mein jaag raha tha.
She was secretly dripping.
Sirf Jolly ke gaze se.

Pushpa kuch nahi samajh paaya.
Woh TV mein busy tha.
Lekin Srivalli aur Jolly ke beech
kuch aur hi khel chal raha tha.
Jolly aankhon se Srivalli ke saree ke folds ke andar jaa raha tha —
uske nipples tak aankhon se chhoo raha tha,
uske kamar ke curve ko aankhon se trace kar raha tha.
Srivalli ne aankh chhupke se uthakar Jolly ko dekha.
Aur ek chhupa, bold smile diya —
jaise keh rahi ho:
"Main jaanti hoon tum mujhe kaise aankhon se undress kar rahe ho."
Jolly ne apne hothon se apne whisky ka sip liya,
aur aankhon ke kone se ek thoda dirty wink diya.
Srivalli ka dil phir se hil gaya.
Usne apne thighs ko halka sa squeeze kiya
kyunki woh khudko control nahi kar pa rahi thi.

Aur tab, Jolly ne aankhon se signal diya:
"Pallu aur loose karo."
Srivalli ne chupke se apne dupatta jaisa saree ka pallu halka sa side se gira diya,
aur ab uska cleavage aur zyada clear ho gaya.
Jolly apni aankhon se uska pura sharir chaat raha tha

 —
aur Srivalli apne andar se
puri tarah se galti jaane wali thi.
Uski chut abhi bhi slowly throbbing aur moist ho rahi thi.
Sab kuch silent tha.
Sirf aankhon ka khel,
aur dilon ka jung.
Pushpa kuch nahi samajh paaya.
Par Srivalli aur Jolly dono
andar hi andar
wild fire mein doob rahe the.

Jolly apne phone par tezi se typing kar raha tha, aankhon mein ek shaitani planning ka chamak tha. Usne direct apne dad MLA ko ek quick message shoot kiya — kuch urgent political help ka bahana banaya, taaki Pushpa ko turant bulaaya ja sake. Sirf kuch minutes mein MLA ka phone Pushpa ke paas gaya.
Pushpa apne mobile par dekhte hi thoda tense ho gaya. MLA ka naam dekh kar woh samajh gaya ki koi kaam important hoga. Pushpa turant apne jootey pehenne laga, lekin Srivalli us waqt kitchen mein thaali set kar rahi thi. Jolly ne ise perfect mauka samjha. Usne Srivalli ko ek secret message bheja:

"Pushpa ko bolna ki tujhe mandir jaana hai, maine tere liye mannat maangi hai. Bas bolna mujhe drop kar de raaste mein. Sab main sambhal lunga."

Srivalli ka phone vibrate hua. Usne chupke se screen dekhi, message pada aur ek pal ke liye confused rahi, lekin andar se ek ajeeb thrill mehsoos karte hue haan mein sir hila diya. Srivalli apne aapko thoda emotional banate hue Pushpa ke paas gayi.
"Pushpa... mujhe mandir jaana hai. Maine tumhare liye mannat maangi thi jab woh problem hua tha. Aaj complete karna zaroori hai..." Srivalli ki awaaz mein soft emotion tha. Pushpa ne thoda surprise se Srivalli ko dekha, fir apne phone ki urgency aur Srivalli ke innocence ko tolte hue bola, "Haan, jana zaroori hai. Par abhi mujhe MLA sahab ke paas jaana padega. Ek kaam karta hoon, doosri gaadi le leta hoon."
Jolly jo corner mein khada sab dekh raha tha, casual andaaz mein bola, "Bhai, main coal mine ki taraf jaa raha hoon, wahi raaste se mandir padta hai. Main Srivalli ko drop kar dunga aur jab iska kaam khatam ho jaayega, pick bhi kar lunga."
Pushpa ne thoda soch ke Jolly ko dekha. Phir Srivalli ko dekha, jo abhi bhi aankhon mein halka sa sharm aur helplessness leke khadi thi. Pushpa ne aankh mein ek bharosa bhar ke bola, "Thik hai. Tu ise drop kar de, aur main apna kaam nipta ke turant milta hoon. Main abhi nikalta hoon."
Pushpa jaldi jaldi apni doosri car mein chala gaya. Srivalli ka dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha. Jolly ne ek chhupa hua victorious smile diya. Srivalli apne haath ke kone se pallu theek karte hue chhupke se Jolly ki taraf dekhi, aur dono ki aankhon mein ek hi sawal tha — ab kya hoga.
Jolly ne Srivalli ke paas aake seedhi aankhon mein dekhte hue halka sa fufkaar kar bola, "Ab tu sirf meri raah mein hai, jaan." Srivalli ne aankhen jhuka di, thoda scared, thoda excited. Woh dono ek forbidden mission ke liye nikal pade the — jahan kuch pal ke liye duniya, farz aur daayitva sab kuch peeche chhoot gaya tha.
Car ke engine ki gurgurahat ke saath dono ek nayi manzil ki taraf nikal chuke the, jahan hawas aur pyaar ke beech ki lakeerein dhundhli hone waali thi.