Adultery Pativrata se Hotwife: Ek Anokha Safar

[Joker44]

Agli subah jab dono breakfast kar rahe the, Soham ne Geeti ko upar se neeche tak dekha aur bade thande dimaag se kaha, "Geeti, agar humein is khel ko agle level par le jaana hai, toh tumhara yeh purana look badalna hoga. Tum ek 'Hotwife' ho, aur ek Hotwife ko har waqt aag ki tarah chamakna chahiye. Aaj tum bank nahi jaogi... aaj tumhara 'Makeover' hoga."
Geeti ne pehle hichkichahat dikhayi, par Soham ke 'authority' bhare lehze ne use khamosh kar diya. Soham use shehar ke ek behad unche aur posh beauty parlour lekar gaya. Wahan Soham ne khud khade hokar beauticians ko instructions diye.
"Iske baalon ko ek sexy layer cut do... aur skin ko itna glow karao ki dekhne wale ki aankhein chaundhiya jayein," Soham ne kaha.


Geeti wahan kursi par baithi rahi, jabki parlour ki ladkiyan uske jism par kaam karne lagin. Uske jism ki har ek jagah se waxing ki gayi, uski skin ko ek alag hi chamak di gayi. Jab uske pairo par 'pedicure' ho raha tha, toh Geeti ko woh feeling yaad aayi jab woh dildo uske andar tha. Use lag raha tha jaise woh kisi mard ke liye 'taiyar' ki ja rahi ho.
Jab makeover khatam hua aur Geeti aaine ke samne khadi hui, toh woh khud ko pehchan nahi payi. Uske baal ab uske shoulders par silky lehron ki tarah gir rahe the, uska chehra kisi model ki tarah chamak raha tha, aur uski aankhon mein ek aisi 'shaitani' chamak thi jo pehle kabhi nahi thi.


Ghar laut-te waqt Soham use ek mehange mall lekar gaya. Usne Geeti ki purani, moti aur 'safe' sarees ko ignore kiya. Usne uske liye aisi sarees chuni jo lagbhag transparent thin—chiffon, georgette aur net. Usne aisi dresses li jinme peeth poori nangi thi aur gale itne deep the ki cleavage chhupana namumkin ho jaye.

"Ab se tum woh purane dhang ke kapde nahi pehnogi, Geeti," Soham ne ghar pahunch kar bed par naye kapde phenkte hue kaha. "Duniya ko dikhna chahiye ki unka 'shikar' kitna raseela hai."
Lekin asli 'surprise' abhi baaki tha. Soham ne ek chhota sa velvet box nikala. Usme do chandi ki payal (anklets) thin aur ek behad barik, sone ki chamakti hui kamarband (waist chain) thi.
"Yeh kya hai Soham?" Geeti ne box ko dekha, uske pet mein gudgudi hone lagi.
"Yeh ek hotwife ki nishani hai," Soham ne muskurate hue kaha. Usne Geeti ko bed par bithaya aur khud uske pairo ke paas baith gaya. Usne bohut hi pyaar aur dhyan se Geeti ke gore, chikne pairo mein woh payal pehnayi. Har 'chhunn-chhunn' ki aawaaz Geeti ke dimaag mein ek naya 'dirty' khayal paida kar rahi thi.
Phir Soham ne Geeti ki nighty ko uski naabhi (navel) tak upar sarkaaya. Uski gori, makhmali kamar Soham ke samne nangi thi. Soham ne woh barik waist chain uthayi aur use Geeti ki patli kamar ke charon taraf lapet kar lock kar diya. Woh sone ki chain Geeti ki gori skin par kisi bijli ki tarah chamak rahi thi.
"Yeh kamarband jab tumhare jism par hilega, toh dekhne wale mard ka dimaag phat jayega, Geeti," Soham ne uski naabhi ke paas ek garm kiss kiya.


Geeti aaine ke samne khadi hui. Usne ek transparent chiffon saree pehni thi bina kisi petticoat ke (sirf ek patli panty ke saath) jaisa Soham ne kaha tha. Uska makeover, uski payal ki aawaaz, aur uski kamar par chamakti woh chain—woh ab poori tarah se ek 'Premium Hotwife' lag rahi thi.
"Main... main kal bank isi roop mein jaungi?" Geeti ne kaanpti aawaaz mein pucha.
"Haan," Soham ne piche se use pakad kar aaine mein dekha. "Aur kal tum dekhna, Rohan aur Ramu Kaka ka kya haal hota hai. Tum ab phatne ke liye poori tarah taiyar ho."
Geeti ne aaine mein apne naye roop ko ghoora. Uska 'Bank Manager' wala garv ab poori tarah khatam ho chuka tha. Woh ab sirf ek aisi aurat thi jise apne pati ke kehne par duniya bhar ki hawas ka shikar banna tha. Uski kamar par bandhi woh chain use har pal yaad dila rahi thi ki woh ab Soham ki 'shared property' hai.