Adultery Meri wife job me ya kahi or

[Tiska jay]

Agle din shaam ko Rahul Anita ko pick up karne uske office pahuncha. Usne pehle Rakesh ko phone lagaya, socha ki kuch poochh lega office ke baare mein. Rakesh ne call uthaya, "Haan bhai, bol."

Rahul bola, "Yaar, Anita ko pick karne aaya hoon. Tu yahin hai na abhi?"

Rakesh hasa, "Arre bhai, maine job change kar li hai. Ab naya office hai mera."

"Kyun kya hua?" Rahul ne curious hoke poochha.

"Arre bas aise hi... ladai ho gayi thi boss se."

Rahul ne man hi man socha, 'Saale, mujhe pata hai ladkibazi ke chakkar mein gayi hogi teri job.' Bahar se bola, "Saale, mujhe pata hai ladkibazi ke chakkar mein gayi hogi."

Rakesh ne jaldi se bola, "Arre chod na yaar... chal main rakhta hoon, bye."

Call cut hone ke baad Rahul ka shak aur badh gaya. Usne socha, 'Yeh Rakesh ka chakkar toh Anita se tha na? Ab job change? Shayad expose hone ka darr...'

Tabhi Anita bahar aayi, uske saath ek aur ladki thi – Pooja. Anita ne introduce karaya, "Jaan, yeh Pooja hai, meri friend aur colleague. Isne hi mujhe sab kuch sikhaya office mein. Aur Pooja, yeh mere pati dev Rahul hain."

Pooja bilkul killer lag rahi thi – tight blue jeans jo uski massive gaand ko perfectly hug kar rahi thi, har kadam pe hil rahi thi. Upar crop top, low neck wala, jisme se uske heavy boobs ki deep cleavage dikh rahi thi. Nipples crop top ke fabric mein shape bana rahe the, jaise hard ho gaye hon. Pet khula tha, sexy nabhi mein ek small tattoo jhalak raha tha – bilkul pornstar vibe. Pooja ka figure Anita se bhi zyada curvy tha, fair skin, long wavy baal. Koi bhi dekh le toh lund khada ho jaaye – Rahul ka toh bura haal ho gaya, pant mein lund hilne laga.

Rahul ne muskurate hue bola, "Oh hi Pooja."

Pooja ne seductive smile di, aankhein Rahul pe tikate hue, "Hi Rahul... bahut suna hai aapke baare mein Anita se. Aaj dekh bhi liya... handsome ho."

Rahul hasa, "I hope achha hi suna ho... hahaha."

Sab hasne lage. Rahul ne chupke se Pooja ko dekha – uski banawat video wali ladki se milti thi, massive boobs, curvy gaand, par Anita bhi waise hi thi. Confusion ho gaya usko. Phir notice kiya Pooja ne mangalsutra nahi pehna tha, Anita ne pehna tha. 'Pakka karna padega,' socha usne.

Ghar pahunch ke bachhe ko sulaya, phir dono bedroom mein aaye. Anita ne change kiya – ek sheer nighty pehni, bina bra ke, sirf panty andar. Nighty itni transparent thi ki uske pink nipples aur clean shaved chut ki outline dikh rahi thi. Boobs nighty mein se bounce kar rahe the, gaand pe nighty tight fit. Rahul ko video yaad aa gaya – mangalsutra hilta hua, deep throat – aur josh aa gaya. Lund khada ho gaya pant mein.

Rahul ne Anita ko bed pe dhakka diya, kiss karne laga – deep, wild kiss, zubaan andar daal ke. Anita ne bhi saath diya, moan karne lagi, "Ummm... jaanu... aaj wild ho gaye ho..." Rahul ne nighty upar uthayi, boobs bahar aaye – nipples hard. Unko chusne laga zor zor se, bite kiya, "Ahhh... jaanu... katna mat..." Anita moan kar rahi thi.

Phir Rahul neeche gaya, chut chatne ko. Anita ne mana kiya, "Nahi jaanu... chi... mujhe achha nahi lagega."

"Bas thoda sa please... try karo na," Rahul ne insist kiya.

"Chalo thik hai... par jaldi," Anita boli.

Rahul ne panty utari – clean shaved chut dikhi, already thodi geeli. Rahul ne compare karna shuru kiya video wali se – shape similar, par confirm nahi. Usne zubaan se clit pe lick kiya, ungli andar daali.

Anita moan ki, "Ahhh... ahhh... bas ho gaya ab nahi... bas..."

"Kya kar rahe ho neeche?" Anita ne poochha.

Rahul ne ignore kiya, aur zor se chatna shuru kiya – clit suck kiya, ungli andar bahar. Anita ki saansen tez, "Ahh... ahh... jaanu... strange feeling... ahhh..."

Phir Rahul ne lund bahar nikala – 6 inch ka hard – aur bola, "Chuso na baby..."

Anita ne mana kiya, "Nahi... mujhe ulti aati hai... please nahi."

"Please na... try karo bas ek baar," Rahul ne request ki.

Anita ne thoda muh mein liya, topi pe kiss kiya, par jaldi bahar nikaal liya, "Uakk... nahi nahi... ulti aa rahi hai... nahi main nahi karungi."

"Ok koi nahi," Rahul bola, par andar socha, 'Video mein toh full deep throat... agar tu hi hai toh daddy ko kyun deti hai?'

Phir missionary mein lund chut mein daala – geeli thi, par dhili lagi. Rahul dhakke maar raha tha, par feel nahi aa raha pehle jaisa.

Anita moan kar rahi thi, "Ahh... ahh... kya hua jaan? Aaj tumhara lund chhota lag raha hai..."

"Kya?" Rahul shock hua.

"Haan... shayad meri vagina mein leak ho raha hai... tab aisa lagta hai..."

"Shayad ho sakta hai," Rahul bola, par socha, 'Leak? Ya daddy ke bade lund se stretch ho gayi hai...'

Anita boli, "Aur karo zor se... ahh ahh... condom pehan lo, andar nahi..."

Rahul socha, 'Mujhe condom bol rahi hai, par video mein bina condom ke... agar tu hi hai toh...'

Condom pehna aur zor zor se pela – Anita ki moans tezz, "Ahhh... yes jaanu... harder... ahh ahh..." 5 minute mein jhad gaya, par intense nahi tha.

Anita bathroom gayi – nangi, gaand hilti hui. Rahul ne dekha uske hips ke thik upar ek small black mole ya kuch alag sa, Anita wapas aayi toh woh nahi dikha, shayad light ka dhokha. Rahul ne ignore kiya, socha 'Aise hi kuch hoga.'

Raat ko Anita so gayi, Rahul ne uska phone uthaya – location history office ki hi thi, WhatsApp chats, FB, deleted history sab check kiya. Kuch suspicious nahi mila – sirf normal baatein.

Usne socha, 'Khali mein shak kar raha hoon biwi pe... bewakoof hoon main.' Usne Anita ko kiss kiya forehead pe, gale laga ke so gaya, par dimag mein abhi bhi woh video ghum rahi thi.


Ab Rahul ka shak dur ho raha tha... par kya sach mein? ??