Adultery My wife become Mirzapur ki Malika

[Joker44]

Sharad ne dekha, Pranali ki panty pehle se hi thodi wet thi. Uske lips pe ek naughty smile aa gayi. Pranali ko ye feel ho gaya, toh usne thoda sharmake apne legs cross kar liye, jaise apni excitement chhupa rahi ho.

Sharad ne mazaak mein uske crossed legs ko gently open kiya,
“Arre, kya chhupa rahi ho?”
Phir usne uski panty dheere se nikaal di. Uski aankhen Pranali ki chut par gayi—jo clearly wet thi, soft pink shade, fresh, aur ek inviting sa smell tha. Sharad ne thoda tease karte hue usko gently lick kiya, Pranali ki body mein ek jhatka sa feel hua.
Sharad ne tease karte hue bola,
“Lagta hai Munna aur Soham dono acche se iska khayal rakhte hain, haan?”
Pranali ne sharmake thoda jor se,
“Shut up, Sharad!”
bol diya, cheeks lal ho gaye. Sharad ispe aur zor se hans pada, phir upar aaya aur uski bra utar di. Uske nipples hard ho rahe the, full boobs dekh kar Sharad ko aur maza aane laga. Usne uske nipples ko lips mein lock kiya, suck kiya, chusa, poori tarah lost ho gaya.
Phir, Sharad ne ek ungli dheere se Pranali ki chut mein daal di—warm, wet, ready. Pranali se control nahi hua,
“Ahhh… Sharad…”
uske lips se nikal gaya.
Sharad ne fir se tease kiya,
“Bolo… Munna aur Soham acche se rakhte hain na iska khayal?”
Pranali ab poori tarah sharm se laal thi, but Sharad ki finger ab andar ja chuki thi, aur pleasure sab kuch dominate kar raha tha. Dheere se, usne admit kiya,
“Nahi… Soham toh kab ka chhod chuka hai… Munna hi hai… Munna hi karta hai ab sab kuch…”
Sharad ne yeh sunte hi finger aur deep push ki, Pranali ki moans aur loud ho gayi. Uske liye yeh confession bhi utna hi wild tha, jitna uska touch.

Sharad ka teasing mood ab full wild ho chuka tha. Uski finger ab andar-bahar fast hone lagi, aur Pranali ki moans aur loud ho gayi. Sharad ne thoda dirty puch liya,

“Bata, kis ka bada hai—Munna ya Soham?”
Pranali ab pura heat mein thi, aankhen half closed, face pure pleasure se laal,
“Munna ka… Munna ka bada hai… aur tight feel hota hai…”
She moaned, hips uski finger pe grind ho rahe the.
Sharad ne yeh sunke speed aur tez kar di, do ungliyaan use stretch karte hue,
“Toh Munna hi sab kuch deta hai ab tujhe, haan?”
Pranali ne bas aur loud moan kiya,
“Aaahh… Sharad… aur tez karo… ufff… tum best ho… please, aur…”
Next moment, Sharad ne apna face uski chut ke bilkul paas laaya, tongue se slow lick start kiya, then wild ho gaya—full lips se suck karna, tongue deep dalna, pura wet kar diya. Pranali ab full control lose kar chuki thi, body sofa pe twist ho rahi thi, haath Sharad ke baalon mein,
“Aaahh… Sharad… aur tez… aur tez… please, mujhe abhi…”
Sharad ab wild ho chuka tha—lips, tongue, fingers sab kuch ek saath use torturing pleasure de rahe the. Pranali ab loud, uninhibited moaning,
“Yesss… oh god… tum best ho… please, rukna mat… mujhe abhi… main…”
Aur phir, ek intense orgasm wave ke saath, Pranali ki body jhatak gayi—poori tarah cum kar gayi, breathless, exhausted, sweat mein gleaming, uske lips se bas wild broken sounds nikal rahe the.
Sharad ne apna face upar uthaya, lips pe naughty smile,
“Yahi toh dekhna tha… Mirzapur ki rani, Mumbai mein itni wild!”
Pranali ab bhi sofa pe helpless, legs open, chest upar-niche, aankhon mein nasha aur satisfaction.

Pranali ab pure heat aur mood mein thi. Uski aankhon mein wild spark tha, aur lips pe naughty smile. Usne Sharad ko tease karte hue,

"Abhi tak sirf tumne mujhe tease kiya hai, ab dekho main kya karti hoon…"
Sharad ko usne sofa pe lita diya, khud uske beech baithi, apne bal side karte hue uski pants ki zip dheere-dheere khol di. Zip khulti hi, Sharad ka lund hard aur thick nikal aaya—ek pal ke liye Pranali khud bhi shocked thi.
Ye toh Munna jitna lamba hai, par thoda choda aur tedha… yeh toh kuch alag hi level hai!
Uske lips pe instant smile aa gayi—yeh naye flavor ka excitement alag tha.
Sharad bhi full anticipation mein, uski aankhen Pranali ki har move par tik gayi. Pranali ne ek pal Sharad ke lund ko haath mein pakda, gently squeeze kiya, uski thickness feel ki, aur phir bina kisi warning ke apne lips se uske tip ko touch kiya.
Ek second mein hi Pranali ne pura lund apne mooh mein le liya, tongue se slow lick karte hue, uska head deep le gayi. Sharad ki saans atak gayi,
"Ohhh… Pranali… shit… tum… uff!"
Pranali ab full beast mode mein thi—bal ek haath se peeche kheench liye, doosre haath se Sharad ka lund stroke karte hue, apne mooh mein deep-throat kar rahi thi. She started slow, pura tip lick karti, fir base tak le jaati, saliva ka string lips pe, eyes Sharad ki aankhon mein—poora control uske haath mein tha.
Har thrust pe Pranali ke lips se slurp, wet sounds nikal rahe the,
"Mmm… tumhe taste karna tha…"
Kabhi uska lund ko pura mouth mein ghuma ke, kabhi tip ko tight lips se suck karte, kabhi uske balls ko tongue se tease karte.
Sharad ka body twist ho raha tha, uski moans ab loud ho rahi thi,
"Fuuuck, Pranali… tumhe koi match nahi… yeh kahan se seekha?"
Pranali ne thoda naughty smile ke saath, Sharad ka lund fir se deep throat kiya, pura mouth stretch ho gaya, eyes thoda watery, lekin uska enjoyment sabse zyada tha. She kept going, kabhi fast, kabhi slow, kabhi lund ko base tak le jaake, kabhi sirf tip pe focus karte hue—poori tarah Sharad ko weak bana diya.
Ab Sharad bas uske bal pakad ke, head rock kar raha tha,
"Don’t stop… tu aaj mujhe khatam kar degi…"
Pranali ki lips ab red, face pe saliva ka shine, aur eyes mein only wild hunger. Yeh oral pleasure uske liye bhi nasha tha—first time, kisi aur lund ka taste, shape, aur power feel kar rahi thi, poora room mein sirf unki moans aur wild, messy sounds gungun rahi thi.





Sharad ab full wild ho chuka tha, Pranali ka head uske lund pe press karte hue, moaning with pure pleasure. Pranali bhi apni tongue ka magic dikhate dikhate Sharad ko edge pe le aayi thi. Lekin ek pal pe, Pranali ruk gayi.

Sharad, thoda breathless, thoda confused,
"Kya hua, baby?"
Pranali ne naughty smile di, aur khud sofa par khadi ho gayi. Apna dress aur panty adjust ki, Sharad ka thick, tedha lund apne haath mein pakda, usko tease karte hue tip ko apni wet chut ke lips pe rub kiya. Sharad ki eyes full anticipation mein thi.
Agla moment, Pranali slowly Sharad ke upar baith gayi, apni wet chut se uska lund poora andar slide kar diya. Jese hi uska lund andar gaya, Pranali ke lips se ek wild, uncontrollable moan nikal gaya,
"Ohhh… Sharad… fuck… yeh kaisa lund hai… itna alag… itna deep lag raha hai…"
Uski chut literally Sharad ke lund ko andar kheench rahi thi, uska tedha aur thoda choda shape usko ek alag hi jagah pe hit kar raha tha, har thrust pe pleasure ka wave aata raha. Pranali ab Sharad ke upar full control mein, slow upar-niche hone lagi, apne hips roll karte hue, har motion pe body pura arch ho raha tha.
Pranali ki moans ab aur wild ho gayi thi,
"Ahhh… Sharad… aur deep… aur strong… mujhe yeh tedha lund chahiye… yeh alag hi nasha hai…"
Sharad bhi ab poora wild ho gaya—he started thrusting up from below, dono haath se Pranali ke boobs ko tightly pakad liya, kabhi squeeze karta, kabhi nipples pinch karta, kabhi lean karke boobs ko lips se suck karta,
"Tu kitni tight hai, Pranali… itna gila toh kabhi kisi ke saath nahi feel hua…"
Pranali ab full heat mein, boobs Sharad ke face pe push kar rahi thi, har thodi der mein Sharad uske boobs ko chus leta, saliva aur bite marks chhodta hua.
Room ke andar sirf skin ki thap-thap, wild moans, aur Pranali ke hips ka upar-niche grind karna—dono ke liye yeh raat ek alag hi junoon thi, Sharad ka lund poora uski chut mein lost, and Pranali ab fully out of control.
"Aur… Sharad… aur tez… mujhe aur chahiye… mujhe khatam kar do aaj!"
Sharad ne speed aur badha di, uska lund ab har jagah hit kar raha tha, Pranali ki chut se wet sounds aur moans gungun rahi thi, dono apne climax ke edge pe aa rahe the—pure wild, messy, and uninhibited.




Sharad ka control ab bilkul chala gaya tha. Pranali ki wild ride ne use pure edge pe la diya tha. Ek moment, Sharad ne Pranali ko apni strong arms mein pakda, uske hips ke neeche haath dala aur poori body utha li—Pranali ab literally uske arms mein thi, legs Sharad ke around tightly wrapped, hair messy, lips parted with moans.

"Sharad… oh god… yeh kya kar rahe ho… itna wild!"
Pranali ki saans tez thi, body sweat se chamak rahi thi.
Sharad ne uska lund andar hi rehne diya, Pranali ko utha ke pura room cross kiya, har step pe uska lund uski chut ke andar friction create kar raha tha, Pranali ka body shake ho raha tha. Moan ki awaaz itni loud thi,
"Ahhh… haan… Sharad… itna deep… aur do… aur do!"
Table ke paas aakar, Sharad ne Pranali ko table par gently, lekin ek wild energy ke saath lita diya—Pranali ab table pe back ke bal thi, legs table ke edge se latak rahi thi, dress puri kamar tak upar, boobs exposed, nipples hard.
Sharad khud table ke edge pe aaya, Pranali ki legs ko wide spread kiya, apna lund direct uski chut ke andar fit kiya, aur ab aur bhi fast, jor-jore se thrust karne laga. Table hil rahi thi, har thrust pe "thao thao" ki awaaz, wet sounds, skin ka collision—sab kuch mix ho gaya.
"Ohhh… haan… Sharad… aur tez… aur deep… mujhe tod do aaj!"
Pranali ab poori tarah wild thi, body curve ho rahi thi, hands table ki edge pakad ke rakh liye, boobs har thrust pe bounce kar rahe the.
Beech-beech mein, Sharad Pranali ke upar jhuk jata, uske lips ko deep, passionate kisses deta—kabhi lips bite karta, kabhi tongue se explore karta, moans ke beech mein "you’re fucking perfect" ya "I can’t get enough of you" bolta. Pranali bhi, kisses mein back le leti, tongue fight karti, ek dusre ko poora feel karte.
Sharad ne Pranali ke boobs ko dono haath se tight hold kiya, kabhi suck karta, kabhi nip pe bite, aur niche se non-stop fast thrusts.
"Mujhe sab kuch chahiye, Pranali… aaj tu sirf meri hai!"
Pranali ki moans ab uncontrollable thi, table ke upar, hair messy, cheeks red, lips swollen,
"Aur… aur… bas… mujhe khatam kar do… tumhare bina ab kuch nahi chahiye!"
Room mein ab bas "thao thao", wild kissing, aur dono ki broken, desperate moans gunj rahi thi—ek dam wild, uninhibited, Mirzapur x Mumbai night.






Sharad ka junoon abhi bhi control mein nahi tha. Table ka scene abhi khatam bhi nahi hua tha ki Sharad ne Pranali ko poori tarah apni baahon mein utha liya aur seedha bedroom le gaya. Bed pe gently lete hue, usne Pranali ki legs thodi aur open ki, uski chut pe haath se gentle, slow touch karte hua usko tease karne laga.

Pranali ne desperate moan ki,
“Sharad… common, don’t tease me ab!”
Uski body literally crave kar rahi thi, hips Sharad ki fingers ki taraf grind ho rahi thi.
Sharad ne thoda wild, naughty tone mein tease kiya,
“Toh bata, teenon mein kis ka lund tujhe sabse zyada pasand hai—Munna, Soham, ya mera?”
Pranali ab full heat mein, ek haath apni chut pe rub karte hue, aankhon mein wild fire,
“Bas, tumhara… Sharad! Sirf tumhara chahiye mujhe!”
Sharad ne bas yahi sunna tha. Without wasting a second, apna hard lund uski chut ke lips pe rub kiya, then poora force ke saath andar daal diya. Pranali ke lips se ek broken, wild moan nikal gaya,
“Aaahh… haan… Sharad… aur tez… mujhe tod do!”
Sharad ab upar tha, uske body pe press karke, fast, rough thrusts marne laga—bed ka headboard wall pe “thak thak” kar raha tha, har thrust pe Pranali ka body poora shake ho raha tha. Uske boobs Sharad ke chest pe press ho rahe the, kabhi Sharad unhe mouth mein leke suck karta, kabhi nipples bite karta, dono wild, messy, aur out of control ho gaye the.
Pranali ab apni chut pe ek haath se rub kar rahi thi, doosre se Sharad ki back ko scratch,
“Aur… aur… aur tez, Sharad! Mujhe poora bhar do!”
Sharad ab full speed pe, sweat drip kar raha tha,
“Yeh lo… sab kuch… sirf tere andar!”



Ek final, deep thrust ke saath, Sharad ne pura load uski pussy ke andar discharge kar diya. Pranali ki chut ab poori tarah se bhar gayi—warmth, pleasure, aur satisfaction ka perfect mix. Pranali ki body arch ho gayi, ek loud scream ke saath vo bhi cum kar gayi, poori tarah exhaust, sweaty, aur completely happy.

Sharad uske upar collapse kar gaya, dono heavily breathing, heartbeats wild.
Pranali ki aankhon mein full satisfaction aur lips pe blissful smile thi—aaj finally use apna asli sukoon mil gaya tha, sirf Sharad ki baahon mein.





Sharad still lay half atop Pranali, both bodies warm, tangled in sheets, breathing slowing down after the storm of passion. Bedroom mein dim light thi, Mumbai ki traffic ki halki awaaz door tak aa rahi thi. Pranali ke lips pe soft, tired smile thi, aur aankhon mein peace jaisa sukoon—jo shayad bohot dinon baad aaya tha.

Sharad ne uske baal gently ear ke peeche kiye, cheek pe soft kiss diya.
“Are you okay? Maine kuch zyada toh nahi kar diya na?”
His voice was unusually soft, full of genuine care.
Pranali ne apna haath uske face pe rakha, eyes half closed,
“No… mujhe aaj tak kabhi aisa nahi laga. Sharad, tumhare saath sab kuch… real lagta hai. Mujhe lagta tha main sirf kisi ki zarurat hoon, koi pyaar nahi kar sakta. Par aaj… lagta hai main phir se zinda hoon.”
Sharad uski aankhon mein direct dekhta raha,
“Main sirf tumhe chahta hoon, Pranali. Na Mirzapur, na politics—bas tu. Tumhara sab kuch, accha, bura, sab.”
Pranali ne uska hand pakda, aankhen nam si ho gayi.
“Mujhe darr lagta hai… ki yeh sab sirf ek khwaab hai. Kal sab kuch fir waise ho jayega. Mirzapur ki reality, Munna, Soham, guilt… sab.”
Sharad ne gently uska face apni taraf turn kiya,
“Jitna ho sake, main tere saath khushiyan laana chahta hoon. Jab tak main hoon, tu akeli nahi hai. Main tujhe kisi bhi dard se bachane ki koshish karunga.”
Pranali, ab thoda smile karte hue, uske chest pe apna head rakh diya,
“Promise? Mujhe sirf yeh raat nahi… yeh feeling hamesha chahiye.”
Sharad ne uske forehead pe deep kiss diya,
“Promise. Tere saath hoon. Jitna ho sake, jitna tum chahe.”
Donon kuch der tak silence mein, ek dusre ki saanson ki awaaz sunte rahe. Pranali ne aakhri baar whisper kiya—
“Thank you… for showing me I deserve more.”
Us raat, bed pe tangled bodies mein sirf warmth thi—guilt, dar, aur Mirzapur ki darkness sab kuch ek pal ke liye door tha. For the first time, Pranali ne apne aap ko kisi ki god mein safe mehsoos kiya—shaayad pyaar waala safe.



Morning – Sharad’s Apartment

Suraj ki halki roshni bedroom mein ghus aayi thi, aur Sharad aur Pranali tangled sheets mein, ek dusre ke paas, neend se dhire dhire jaag rahe the. Pranali ne aankhen kholi, stretch kiya, aur uske lips pe ek soft, dreamy smile aa gayi—raat ki yaadon ka nasha abhi bhi body mein tha.
Tabhi uska phone vibrate hua. Maa ka naam screen pe dekhte hi Pranali thoda panic mein aayi, lekin Sharad ki smile dekh ke khud bhi blush kar gayi.
“Haan maa… haan main theek hoon. Haan, raat ko dost ke ghar ruk gayi thi. Abhi nikal rahi hoon, jaldi milti hoon, Aryan ko ready rakhna!”
Uski voice mein woh classic “new girlfriend” ki awkward masti thi—jaise college waali ladki apne boyfriend ke ghar pe palang todh ke chhup chhup ke ghar wapas ja rahi ho.
Call ke baad, Sharad abhi bhi usse dekhta hua smile kar raha tha. Pranali ne hurry mein kapde pehne, purse shoulder pe daala, aur exit ki taraf bhaagi. Jaate jaate, door pe ruk kar Sharad ko ek quick, passionate kiss de diya—
“Miss karungi… lunch ke baad pick kar lena, okay?”
Sharad ne mazaak mein pose banaya,
“Ma’am, aap order do, driver ready hai, boyfriend aur bhi ready hai!”
Pranali haste haste lift ki taraf chali gayi, heart light and happy, uska chehra abhi bhi glow kar raha tha. Building ke bahar, Sharad ka driver khada tha—full Mumbai style, polite smile ke saath.
“Madam, ghar chalo?”
Pranali ne blush karte sir hila diya, car mein baith gayi.
Jab gaadi chal padi, Pranali ne window se bahar dekha—Mumbai ki morning rush, par uske dil mein abhi bhi raat ka sukoon tha.
Pehli baar, Mirzapur ki bhasad se door, khud ke liye ek raat—ek nayi shuruaat…


Sharad fresh ho kar, living room ki window ke paas khada, apne phone se call lagata hai—screen pe: Soham. Lips pe ek victorious grin, aankhon mein Mirzapur ka asli game.

Call connect hote hi, Sharad masti bhari tone mein bolta hai,
“Bhai, teri biwi… what a woman, yaar! Full amazing! Ab tu tension mat le, agle kuch din roz uski chut marunga. Mazaa hi aa gaya.”
Soham bhi call par, apne ghar ke drawing room mein, ek glass whisky le kar baitha, full laugh mode mein,
“Mujhe toh khushi hai, Sharad! Glad you liked. Waise bhi deal toh deal hai, paisa bhi mil gaya, biwi bhi chud gayi—Mirzapur ki asli lottery!”
Sharad ne phone pe quick transfer kar diya,
“Check kar, 10 crore abhi tere account mein daal diye hain. Paisa bhi, maza bhi—full package!”
Soham ne turant phone par app khola—account balance dekhte hi aankhen chamak gayi, lips pe badi si smile:
“Bhai, kamaal kar diya! Itni badi rakam, ek hi din mein! Biwi chudwa ke life ban gayi… ab toh main whisky ke nasha mein doob jaunga.”
Uski aankhon mein na guilt tha, na regret—sirf paisa, power, aur nasha.
“Sharad, tujhe jitni baar chahiye, bol dena. Bas paisa aata rahe, game on!”
Sharad ne call cut kiya, apne whiskey glass ko cheers kiya—apne aap pe hans raha tha,
“Kitni asaan hai Mirzapur ki game… biwi kisi ki, power aur paisa mere.”
Aur peeche, Pranali, apni nayi khushi ke illusion mein, apne ghar ki taraf jaa rahi thi—use abhi tak kuch bhi andaza nahi tha ki uski zindagi kitni mehngi deal ka hissa ban chuki hai.