Adultery Shadishuda Kamini ki Chudai Bhari Zindagi

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Ab main villa mein aaraam kar rahi thi aur so gayi. Jab main so rahi thi toh mujhe apne muh ke paas kuch feel hua but mujhe jagane ke liye kaafi nahi tha.. Phir se woh cheez mere honthon ko touch kar gayi... Taste kuch namkeen thi aur maine ise apni neend mein chaat liya. Kuch seconds mein phir se maine apne lips par vaisa hi feel kiya. Main ek chocolate ice cream khane ka sapna dekh rahi thi.. Shayad yeh un new namkeen caramel se dhaki hui ice creams mein se ek thi isliye maine utsukta se usse chaat rahi thi aur for teen chaar baar chaat diya usse...




Yeh bilkul bhi meetha nahi chakh rahi thi, bas thoda namkeen tha, but main ise enjoy kar rahi thi aur kuch aur baar chaatne ke baad phir usse chakna shuru kardiya. Yeh ek popsicle ki tarah sakht feel hua isliye maine ise apne muh mein li aur ise aur zyada choosna shuru kar diya. Main abhi bhi apni neend mein thi us popsicle ko choos rahi thi.. Popsicle mere muh mein aur gehra jaane laga aur jaise hi yeh mere gale ki gehrai tak pahucha main achanak apni neend se jag gayi aur maine kya dekha...? 

Main apne sasurji ke sakht lund ko choos rahi thi aur yeh mere honthon ke beech mein tha..




Ufffff keh kar main uthi aur unka lund apne muh se nikaal liya..

"Ufff sasurji yeh aap kya kar rahe ho?"

"Ufff bahu tumhare lips itne mohak lag rahe the, ki mujhe apna sakht lund tumhare muh mein daalna pada mmmm tum itni achi tarah se sote hue bhi lund choosti ho."

Main unki taraf dekh kar muskurayi aur unke seene per apne chhote-chhote haathon se halke se marne lagi.. 

"Uff sasurji aap aur aapka lund har jagah aur kabhi bhi shuru ho jata hai." Maine unke lund ko haath mein pakde Yeh bolne lagi aur phir ek accha geela smooch diya.

Ab main lagbhag ek ghante se zyada aaraam kar chuki thi. Sasurji ne kaha ki woh tennis khelna chahte hain jo ki resort ki property par tha, jiske baare mein maine suna tha.


Main ek tight white top pehni thi jo mere stano ke aakar ko dikhana sure karta tha aur excited hone par mere lambe sakht nipples bhi.. maine ek chhoti white skirt pehni thi jo moti jaanghon se dhaki hui thi.



Hum tennis court pahunche jo 10 minute ki doori par tha. Sasurji ne meri kamar par haath rakhte hue mujhe kas kar pakad rakha tha. Hum dono premion ke roop mein chal rahe the.

Hum ek ghante tak khele. Yeh game ka teesra set aur mere jeetne ke liye final match point tha.

Maine apne dahine haath ko achi tarah se pichhe ki or kheench, kalayi uthayi hui, racket ka sir meri kalai ke upar tha. Clay court par gend unchi uthi aur mujhe apne pairon ki gend ko bahar nikalna pada aur usse ache se mara.

Maine gend par racket se ek shatir top-spin mein mara tha. Gend net ke bas kuch aage hi net cord ko skim karte hue gend bounce ho gayi.

Doosri taraf, sasur ji phurtili se gend ki taraf daud rahe the. Woh gend tak samay par pahunch gye aur gend par apna racket ghumate hue, meri taraf mare.

Mujhe pehle se hi laga tha ki unke shot ke baad gend kahan par girne wala hain aur vahan pahunch kar maine shaktishali roop se ek controlled drop-shot khela. Sasurji ne apni age ke hisaab se ashcharyjanak roop se tezi se gend ki or daud lagai aur usse net ke upar marne ki koshish ki. Gend ne upar ki rassi ko touch kiya aur vapas jaal ke kinare par takra kar unke hi half mein gend gir gayi.

Main khushi se jhoom uthi aur apne racket ko hawa mein uchala, upar-neeche uchhalte-kudte, meri chuchiyan upar neeche hilate celebrate karne lagi.

Sasurji hanfte hue hanse, aur apna haath aage badhaya. Maine ise utsukta se fist-pump diya.

"Main is par vishwas nahi kar sakti! Main bas is par vishwas nahi kar sakti! Maine aapko haraya sasurji! Teen set mein!"

"Badhai ho. Zabardast khel liya tumne bahu."

"Mujhe sikhane ke liye dhanyavad, sasurji."

"Aap bahut jaldi seekh gaye bahu."

"Mere paas aap jaise mahan shikshak the sasurji."

"Dhanyavad. But agli baar jab hum khelenge, toh main aapko aaj ki tarah jeetne nahi dunga. Phir dekhte hain kya aap mujhe hara sakte hain!"

"Mujhe jeetne diya, aapne? Maine aapko haraya sasurji." Aur agli baar bhi main aapko beat karungi aur woh bhi main aapko *kuchal* doongi!" Maine apni naak ko achi tarah se sikod diya aur apni jeebh us par chipka di. "Next game dikhaungi main!"

"Acha Bahu kya dikhaoge, dekho tumhari chuchiyan abhi se hi dikhne ke liye utaavli hain."

Main sharma gayi.
Sasurji teer nishane par lagi hain aur main hansne lagi.




Phir dono hanste hue aur muskuraate hue hum apni kit lene ke liye court ke sabse door ki benchon ke paas chale gaye.

Main vahan lakdi ki takhti par baithi aur jhuk kar mera kit kholne lagi. Maine ek collar wali safed chuchiyon ki darar dikhne wali t-shirt pehni thi jiske upar ke teen button khule hue the jo meri doodhiyon ka nazara saaf dikha rahi thi. Aur neeche ek sundar, chhoti, safed rang ki pleated skirt pehni hui thi. Mere balon ka ek lat chehre par aa raha tha baaki ke bal ek ponytail mein aur bandhi gayi thi.

Maine mehnge tennis shoes pehne the jo Sasurji ne mere liye gift kiye the.
Maine apni teeshirt ka bottom nahi lagaya tha. Mere pair meri jaanghon ke upar nange the aur Sasur ji ne dekha ki veh dridh, sudol aur komal the. Jaise hi main jhuki, meri t-shirt ke lappels neeche ki or jhuke aur usne mere stanon ki susvaadu sujan ko dekha, mera lamba sone ka haar meri shahad ki skin par chamak raha tha, meri gehri aur invite karti hui darar par Sasur ji ke ankhein tike hue the.




Maine andar ek sundar lekin chhoti bra pehni thi, patli aur kati hui thi, mano woh keval mere nipples ko dhankti thi. Sasur ji ne aise nazare ka lutf uthaya. Mujhe pata tha ki woh mujhe dekh rahe the aur mein thrill ho gayi. Meri T-shirt paseene se bheegi hui thi aur woh mere nipples ke nukeely thuthon aur mere areolas ko mere paseene se latpath spasht roop se dekh sakte the. Villa mein sasur ji ek kursi par baith gaye aur, apne joote utaar kar aur apne mozo ko kheenchkar, apne pairon ko ek footstool par rakh diya. Main unhe dekh muskuraayi. Sasur ji ne dekha ki meri skirt meri jaanghon tak, lagbhag mere crotch tak fisal gayi thi. Meri nazar unki aankhon par thi jo meri skirt aur jaanghon ke upar thi, aur mein apne kapdon ko adjust karne ka koi prayas nahi karte hue andar se muskura rahi thi. Woh meri jaanghia ki safed chamak dekhe ja rahe the. Mein thoda aage jhuki aur meri T-shirt ke lapels phir se neeche ki ore jhuk gaye, jisse unhe mere bade stano ki ek aur jhalak mil gayi. Meri chuchiyan mulayam, phir bhi dridh, reshmi, pakke angoor ki tarah thi. Maine unki aankhon ko apne upar mehsoos kari aur unke taraf se kuchh karne ka intezaar karti baithi rahi. Unhone kuchh nahi kiya. Maine apne aap aah bhari aur savdhani se apni skirt ko aur upar utha liya, aur neeche jhuk gayi, jisse unhe meri boor ki taraf aur stano par ek behtar nazar aa sake. Phir bhi unhone kuchh nahi kiya. "Hey bhagwan, bahut garmi hai," mein kahi. "Haan bahu dekho hum dono is pankhe ke neeche baithe hain aur abhi bhi paseena baha rahe hain!" "Kya mein aapko ek tauliya laoon?" mein boli. "Haan please laiye bahu." Main muskuraayi aur uth gayi aur apne bathroom mein chali gayi. Main ek minute baad do mote tauliye ke saath lauti, tab meri hilti chutadon aur chuchiyon ko dekh mujhe sasur ji ka lund sakht hote dikha aur meri saanse tez ho gayi. Maine phir jaanboojhkar apni T-shirt utaar di thi aur mein abhi sirf bra pehni hui thi. Woh dekh sakte the ki meri bhari chuchiyan ab bra mein qaid thi lekin bahar aane ka mauka bhi dhund rahi thi, mere stano ke upar meri sone ka haar chamak raha tha.

"Bahut garmi hai. Mujhe bas apni T-shirt utaarni thi," maine unhe ek tauliya dete hue boli. Meri maathe aur meri gardan ke pichle hisse se balon ki lataen chipki hui thi. Main unke saamne kursi par baith gayi, mere pair alag-alag rakhe hue the, aur meri skirt meri jaanghon ke kaafi upar tak aa gayi thi. Unhe meri panty dikhai de rahi thi. Sasur ji ko paseena aa raha tha. Sasur ji ek minute ke baad khade hue aur apni shirt utaar di. "Yeh vaastav mein garmi bahut hai," unhone kaha. "Bahut zyada garmi hai sasur ji," main budbudayi. Jaise hi maine unke nagn dhad, V-aakar, kathor, majboot, baal rahit, sapaat pet, gehre, chhote, kathor nipple ke saath saaf muscular chati dekhi, meri nabz uttejana ke saath tez ho gayi. Sasur ji ne tauliye ko gale se laga liya ."Yeh behtar hai," unhone aah bhari aur pankhe ke neeche aakar khade ho gaye. "Aapko sardi lag jayegi sasur ji. Pankha band kar dijiye." "Nahi bahu, nahi toh main pighal jaunga." "Aap pagal ho. Phir aapka temperature badhega aur mujhe yahan Goa mein aapki dekhbhal karni hogi aur aapko ek bachche ki tarah laad-pyar karna padega." "Main apni dekhbhal khud kar sakta hoon." Sasur ji bole. Sasur ji mere bahut kareeb the, unke shorts ke alawa aur badan par kuchh nahi tha, aur unke sexy, mardana, paseene se tar shareer ke itne kareeb hokar mein thrill ho gayi thi. Maine mehsoos kiya ki yeh nazara dekh mere stan uttejana se sooj gaye the, mere nipple sakht ho chuke the aur meri yoni se ras nikalne laga tha. Sasur ji upar se mere stano ko dekh sakte the. Sasur ji dheere se hanse aur, apne kulhon par haath rakhkar, rahat ki saans li, kyuki pankhe ki thandi hawa unke aadhe-nagn shareer par beh rahi thi. Sasur ji mere itne kareeb the ki mujhe unke lund ke ubhare hue hisse ko chhune ke liye sirf munh pherna tha; aur, unke lund ka ubhar meri gulabi hotho se takrata. Sasur ji ab is position mein the ki unka bada mota lund ka aage ka hissa unke shorts ke bahar se dikh raha tha. 

Sasur ji aise khade the mano aisa kuchh nahi hua ho. Sasur ji sir jhukakar meri ore dekhe. Sasur ji mere cleavage ke neeche ek sampoorn drishya dekh rahe the. Mein unke lund shetra ke bahut kareeb thi, mere chehre ke itne kareeb the lekin aise bartav kar rahe the mano unhe kuchh bhi farak nahi pad raha tha. "Tumhe pata hai kya, humein tairne jana chahiye tha," Sasur ji mujhe kahe. Main unki taraf dekhi. "Hum abhi bhi ja sakte the." Mein muskurayi. "Main aapko apni nayi bikini dikhati hoon. Aapko yeh pasand aayegi. Bas ek second rukiye, main bikini pehan kar aaungi." Sasur muskura diye. "Jao, pehan ke aao bahu." Maine room ka darwaza piche se band kar liya aur bathroom mein chali gayi. Andar, maine apni nayi, string bikini ko ek suitcase se bahar nikal kar use pehan li. Yeh bahut sexy bikini thi. Bikini ki bra ek Band-Aid ke aakar ki thi, kapde ki sankiri pattiyan jo mushkil se mere nipples ko dhakti thi. Bikini chhoti aur tang thi; piche se mere nitamb mano poori tarah se khule hue the kyuki bas ek string jaisi bikini thi woh bhi meri chutadon ke darar mein ghusi huyi thi; saamne choot ke vahan itni patli trikoniy patti thi ki keval meri yoni aur hoth dhake hue the. Maine khud ko aaine mein dekhi aur panty ko adjust kari. Jaise hi main jane ke liye mudi, maine dekha ki sasur ji ki underwear andar ke hook par latki hui thi. Meri dhadkan tez ho gayi. Mujhe ehsaas hua ki sasur ji ne shorts ke andar kuchh nahi pehna tha. Main bedroom mein jane lagi.