Adultery My wife become Mirzapur ki Malika

[Joker44]

Art Gallery, Shaam

Pranali abhi bhi Sharad ke saamne khadi thi, Munna ke messages aur apne sach ko dabane ki koshish kar rahi thi. Rhea unse kaafi door thi, ek painting ko ghoor rahi thi par unki taraf poora dhyaan tha.
Sharad ne wine ka glass dheere se side table par rakha. Uske hothon par ek naughty muskurahat thi, aankhon mein junoon aur himmat.
Sharad: "Tum yahan Art Gallery mein ho aur Munna wahan Mirzapur mein jhooth ki bhasad mein hai... aur Rhea bhi bahar hai. Munna ko toh kuch spicy mila hai subah... kya hum bhi kuch spicy kar sakte hain?"
Pranali ki aankhein badi ho gayeen. Usne turant Sharad ko rokne ki koshish ki.
Pranali: "Sharad! Yeh kya keh rahe ho? Yahan kitne log hain!"
Sharad ne uske chehre ko apne haathon mein liya, awaaz dheemi aur pyaar bhari, par hukum waali.
Sharad: "Uski chinta tum mat karo." Usne apna haath Pranali ki kamar par rakha aur ek jhatke mein usse apni taraf khinch liya. "Aao mere saath."
Sharad Pranali ko Art Gallery ke peeche ke corridor ki taraf le gaya. Wahan ek chhota sa room tha—shaayad maintenance ya storage ke liye. Sharad ne room ka darwaza khol diya aur Pranali ko andar dhakel diya.
Jaise hi woh andar aaye, do muscular security guards aaye aur chupchaap room ke darwaze ke bahar khade ho gaye.
Sharad (Muskurate hue, ghamand se): "Dekha? Full privacy hai. Ab koi Munna ya koi aur yahan nahi aayega."
Usne turant Pranali ko deewar se laga diya. Pranali ka ek haath uske sir ke upar tha, jise Sharad ne apni mazboot mutthi mein pakda tha. Dusra haath Sharad ki kamar par tha.
Pranali ka saans tez ho gaya. Saree ka pallu uske kandhe se phisl chuka tha aur zameen par gira tha. Sleeveless blouse mein uska deep cleavage poori tarah se exposed tha.
Sharad ka ek haath uske kamar par tha, tight, possessive grip mein. Usne apna chehra Pranali ke chehre ke bilkul nazdeek le aaya. Unke lips ke paas sirf hawa ka faasla tha.
Sharad (Aankhon mein dekhte hue, halki muskurahat): "Ab yeh view... Munna ko dekh kar khush ho gaya hoga."
Pranali sharm aur junoon se apni aankhein jhuka li, uska poora chehra laal ho chuka tha. Deewar ke sahare woh ekdum helpless, par Munna ke shabdon ke samne ek nayee chahat ke saath khadi thi.







Sharad ne Pranali ki sharam aur junoon ko apni aankhon mein mehsoos kiya. Usne aakhri faasla khatam kiya aur apne honthon ko Pranali ke narm honthon se milaya.

Pehla touch halka tha, ek swaal jaisa, par Pranali ne is baar koi resistance nahi diya—usne aankhein band ki aur Munna ke darr ko hata kar Sharad ki baahon mein kho gayi. Sharad ka kiss aur gehra hua, zubaan ka pehla touch ek electric current jaisa tha.
Pranali ne apne haathon ko deewar se aazaad kiya, aur uske haath Sharad ki gardhan par chale gaye. Junoon mein, Pranali ne Sharad ke neeche ke honth ko halka sa daant se dabaya (lip bite) aur phir ek garm suck ke saath apna sara pyaar aur chahat us kiss mein daal diya. Uska yeh active response Sharad ko aur zyada wild kar gaya.
Sharad ne Pranali ko deewar se alag kiya aur uske saree ki patli doriyon par apne honth le aaya—neck kiss. Soft, wet kisses Pranali ki gardhan par phail gaye, jiske jawab mein Pranali ke honthon se halke, madhur moans (soft moans) nikalne lage: "Mmmh...* Sharad...**"*
Sharad ka ek haath ab uske kamar se upar aaya aur Pranali ke sleeveless arms ko softly sehlaane laga (playing her arms). Uska touch halke se Pranali ke blouse ke kapde ko chhoota hua uske pet ki taraf bhi gaya (playing her belly).
Pranali ka pet ki skin ekdum naram aur garm thi. Sharad ne apni ungliyon se saree ke andar se uske pet ko dheere se sahlaaya aur uske naabhi (navel) ke paas ek halka sa circle banaya. Pranali ka jism ekdum sirsira gaya, usne Sharad ko aur kas ke pakad liya.
Sharad ka doosra haath ab bhi uske blouse ki deep neckline ke paas tha, uske kapde ko halka sa chhoota hua, uske sthan ki garmi ko mehsoos kar raha tha. Yeh Munna ki roughness se bilkul alag tha—yeh tha pyaar bhara junoon, jo Pranali ko bhi bahut pasand aa raha tha.
Pranali ki aankhon mein ab koi sharam nahi thi, sirf nayi chahat thi. Usne apna chehra Sharad ke gale mein chhupa liya, uske hothon se bas ek naam nikal raha tha: "Sharad...* Sharad..."
Room ke bahar security guards khade the, aur andar Pranali apne pati ke dhoke aur Munna ke darr ko bhool kar, Sharad ki baahon mein apni nayi mohabbat ko mehsoos kar rahi thi. Unki saansen, unke chumban aur unka naram sparsh Art Gallery ke us khaali kone mein ek nayee dastan likh raha tha.




Sharad ne Pranali ko deewar ke sahare khada hi rakha, uske haath uske kamar par the aur aankhon mein junoon tha. Pranali ki saansein tez thin. Achanak, Sharad ne Pranali ki kamar ko halka sa dabaya, aur woh dheere se neeche baith gaya.

Pranali shock ho gayi, uski nazar seedha Sharad ke sir par thi, jo ab uski saree ke andar chala gaya tha. Usne apni saansein rok di, pari pehli baar uski aankhon mein sharam se zyada dar aur bekraari thi.
Sharad ne apne haathon se Pranali ki off-white cotton soft panty ko dheere se neeche khiskaaya. Panty uske paas gir gayi, jo pehle se hi uska junoon lekar geeli ho chuki thi. Ab Pranali ki clean aur garm chut Sharad ke saamne thi, ek dum exposed aur vulnerable.
Sharad ne ek pal ke liye uske jism ki us khoobsurati ko dekha, phir usne apni ungliyon se halka sa chut ko press kiya.
Pranali ka pura jism ek jhatke mein kaamp gaya! Uske honthon se ek zor ki lambi moan nikal gayi: "Aaaahhh!"
Usne turant apna haath apne chehre par rakh diya, taaki uski awaaz bahar na jaaye, par uske sharam aur bekraari chhip nahi rahi thi.
Sharad ne uske haath hatane ka intzaar nahi kiya. Usne apni zubaan se Pranali ki chut par halki si garm lick ki—ek teasing sparsh. Pranali ki saansein tez ho gayeen.
Sharad ab puri tarah uske andar tha. Usne apne honthon se uske soft folds ko pakda aur uske clit par focus karte hue gehra chumban shuru kiya—ek French Kiss jo sirf uske junoon ke liye tha.
Pranali ki ankhein band ho gayeen, uske ghutne tezi se sheck karne lage (knees shaking). Uski moans ab aur heavy ho gayi thin, sirf haath se dabi hui awaaz room mein goonj rahi thi: "Mmmh... Sharad... aur tez... mujhe yeh chahiye... ohh!"
Sharad ka passion aur tez tha, uski zubaan aur lips Pranali ki chut par ek wild dance kar rahe the, jiske aage Pranali ki har sharam aur har guilt haar maan chuka tha... uske ghutne ab control ke bahar the.







Sharad ne apni zubaan ki raftaar ko aur tez kar diya—wild, tez, aur bechain. Pranali ka pura jism deewar se laga tha, uske ghutne ab kaampne lage the, aur uske honthon se sirf tez moans aur siskiyan nikal rahi thin.

Pranali (Uski awaaz gale mein dabi, zor se): "Ohh! Sharad... Aur tez! Main... main control nahi kar sakti ab! Haaan... bas abhi... mujhe chahiye... mujhe tod do aaj!"
Sharad ka passion aur tez ho gaya. Uski zubaan aur lips Pranali ki chut par ek animalistic dance kar rahe the. Pranali ki aankhein band thin, aur usne apni puri taaqat se apni hips ko Sharad ke chehre par press kar diya aur ek lambi, tez moan ke saath release kiya (orgasm).
Sharad ne Pranali ka har ek boond chhat liya (consumed everything), bina koi awaaz kiye sirf uski chut par apne kaam ko pura kiya.
Jab Pranali ki saansein thodi normal huin, Sharad dheere se upar aaya. Uske honth aur zubaan Pranali ke junoon aur uske apne satisfaction se geele the.
Sharad ne bina kuch bole Pranali ko kamar se pakda aur apne honthon se uske honthon ko zor se dabaya—ek wild, post-climax kiss.
Pranali ne us kiss mein apne hi jism ka nasha mehsoos kiya (tasted herself). Woh sharam aur bekraari se ek pal ke liye hil gayi, lekin usne apni aankhein band ki aur jawab diya—kyunki ab woh ismein poori tarah kho chuki thi.





Khel ki garmi aur nasha abhi bhi chhaya tha, tabhi Pranali ka phone purse mein zor se vibrate hua. Screen par Rhea ka naam chamak raha tha—waqt khatam ho chuka tha!

Dono ek jhatke mein hosh mein aaye. Pranali ne apna haath apne chehre par phera, Sharad ne uske paas giri hui panty uthaayi aur turant saree ke folds ko theek karne mein lag gaya.
Sharad (Fuskusahat mein, tez saans lete hue): "Jaldi Pranali! Hum bahar chalna hoga!"
Pranali ne apne honth saaf kiye, toote hue pallu ko kisi tarah adjust kiya, aur apne chehre par Art Gallery wali muskurahat laane ki koshish ki. Dono ne ek doosre ko dekha—jahan ab sirf garmi aur ek raaz tha—aur room se bahar aa gaye Art Gallery ki bheed mein!

Pranali aur Sharad room se bahar aaye, dono ke chehre par ab bhi us junoon ki halki si laali chhayi thi. Pranali apni saree ko tezise theek kar rahi thi, aur Sharad apne shirt ki collar ko adjust kar raha tha.

Rhea turant unki taraf badh aayi, aankhon mein shaitani chamak aur hothon par badi muskurahat thi.
Rhea (Amusement se): "Arey wah! Kahaan the love birds? Woh kone wale room mein kya chal raha tha jo itne paseene chhoot gaye hain? Art Gallery mein tum log kaunsi art bana rahe the?"
Pranali ka chehra ekdum safed pad gaya. Woh sharam se aankhein nahi mila paayi aur Rhea ko halka sa dhakka diya.
Pranali (Ghabrahat mein, fuskusahat): "Rhea! Pagal ho gayi hai tu! Chup kar!"
Sharad bhi nervously hans pada, uske liyeh yeh pal bahut embarrassing tha, par Rhea ki masti usko samajh bhi aayi ki woh cover de rahi hai.
Sharad: "Hahaha! Rhea ji, aap toh bilkul jaasoos nikli! Hum toh bas ek private deal ki baat kar rahe the na Pranali?"
Pranali ne apna haath apne chehre par rakh diya, lekin sharam mein bhi woh halki si hanss di—tension release karne ke liye.
Rhea (Aankh maarte hue, dono ko aage dhakel kar): "Theek hai, theek hai! Enjoy enjoy! Mujhe koi dikkat nahi hai aapke private time se! Bas agli baar bata ke jaya karo ki Art Gallery mein kya kya dekhna hai!"
Sharad, Pranali ka haath pakad kar, zor se hans pada. Pranali bhi sirf muskura di—woh khushi aur sharam ke aakhri pal the.
Tino hanske aur baatein karte hue Art Gallery ki bheed mein mil gaye. Bahar ki duniya ke liye, woh sirf Art dekh rahe the, par unke andar ka raaz Art Gallery ke sabse bade raaz se bhi gehra tha.